[21F/22F] Adventures In Teaching Overseas, Part 1

When you have a mostly useless degree, no real job prospects, and no desire to go into debt to get a Ph.D. what do you do? Leave the country, of course. Especially since Korea is always eager to have native English speakers come and teach English in their prep-schools, and there’s the added bonus that they pay well enough for me to live and pay off some loans! (And hey, traveling the world is awesome. You should all do more of it.)

So I went through the whole process, got a visa, got a contract with a Korean school, got some shots and a check up, packed my stuff. I spent that final summer after my graduation at home, ticking days off my calendar, freaked out and incredibly excited that I was going to go thousands of miles from home *for a job*, while everyone I knew back home alternated between approval, shock, and making stupid jokes about living with ‘most glorious leader.’ (Seriously, if someone jokes about me going to North Korea I will cut you so hard. There are two Koreas! One of them likes us. Learn some damn history!)

Then it happened. It was finally here.

Story from my old job. [M/F] (light bdsm/femdom, long)

This happened a couple of years ago now, close to three. I was eighteen at the time, I had been working at this little McDonald’s doing third shift work for close to a year, and I enjoyed the job for the most part. My coworkers were great, my bosses were nice, but there was always one manager in particular whose company I enjoyed immensely. Her name is Dylan and from the moment I started working we got along very nicely. She always had a smile for me and treated me like more than an employee, which drew me towards her quite a bit. She was older than I was, about 32, and she was close to my size, about 2 to 3 inches taller (Im 5’11). She was well proportioned, with large tits and a giant ass to match, but she was also well built. She likes to lift weights, same as me, but her whole body was firm, but not in a bad way, she still had a lot of wiggle to her. She wasn’t “hot” but very attractive in almost every respect. For reference, I’m large, about 5’11 and well built, pretty muscular. But we hit it off as friends from the very beginning. I wasn’t aware at first, but my coworkers all thought it was odd, because she was a hard ass for everyone except for me. She always went out of her way to help me and give me advice. From day one we were flirty in a friendly way, and it only escalated when we were together on thirds. Wed share nearly everything with each other. Once I turned 18, she became less discreet. She would always rub against me in the kitchen but play it off as an accident, she’d pinch my ass as I walked by. I didn’t mind, I liked the attention, especially from an older and experienced woman, but I still didnt make any moves. I didn’t know what to do or say and I was probably misinterpreting things.

today’s adventure.

As some of you know from previous posts, I am a 32 Female that is extremely submissive and has had a great time fulfilling all of my fantasies as well as those of my SO’s. I love to be used, humiliated, punished and teased at the direction of my SO, and today I am going to do it again. As some might know, a few days ago I went to a coffee shop and masturbated for an older gentleman, and due to the circumstances allowed him to finger me until I came. Well, my SO was not happy that I did something that he did not approve of in advance, and today I am going to be punished for that transgression. So part of this is to tell you what is in store for me as I get myself all worked up in anticipation.

Around 5 tonight I will be leaving the house by myself. I will have prepared myself as told, shaving myself, putting on garters and thigh high stockings and wearing a long sundress with no panties. During the day I will be slowly fucking myself with a series of dildos in my ass, until I can get the butt plug in and will leave it there until I leave.

Business Trip Surprise Pt. 4 Final F/M BBC

Business Trip Surprise Pt 4 Final

Needless to say I had mixed feelings about this set of photos as I was so turned on seeing the photos at the same time as shocked that she would be so enthusiastic with someone new like this and it being her first BBC. He looked so big going into her very tight pussy I almost couldn’t imagine how he could get in there without hurting her. Maybe she liked the hurt…?

I left work and all I could think about was Bill fucking my wife. It was an amazing turn on to imagine but then I also had photos of it happening.

After dinner I went back to the strip club for a while and enjoyed the show there and it helped take my mind off of them together.

The next morning, my 7th away from home I had to meet some of the clients in the city away from work to review some site work and so I was not in the office until the middle of the afternoon.

Cuck [MF/M][anal]

Haydn was just sitting there. He had been shifting his weight for the last 15 minutes, eager to get up, dying to talk to Kayla. But the guy had told him to sit down and stay there, so that’s what he did. Haydn tried turning his head, he wanted to see what was going on. But at the moment, all he could see the guy’s back. He was still wearing all of his clothes, but Haydn could see that his pants were opened. Kayla was kneeling in front of the guy, but all Haydn could see were her knees.

Was she sucking him? She probably was. Was the guy’s dick bigger than Haydn’s? It probably was.

A wet slurping sound confirmed that his girlfriend was indeed pleasuring the guy with her mouth. He watched how the guy’s hand moved in front of his hips, a steady motion of pushing Kayla’s head down on his cock.

He turned his head around to Haydn. “Does she do that for you as well? Does she let you fuck her throat? I bet she doesn’t, does she? Do you want to see her do it? Do you want to watch you girl suck my dick like a pro?”

(Request) A sort of Batman and Catwoman like romance.

I’m looking for a story that sort of has a Batman and Catwoman like relationship. Something like a knight falling for the Sorceress or a male police officer falling for a female thief. You know the good guy falling for the cynical but good-hearted villainess. If anyone seen Stargate then kind of like Daniel Jackson and vala’s relationship I guess. Could either be an actual book or something from Literotica. And if this isn’t the right sub then let me know.

Worst Roommate [MF, voy]

After graduating from college, I moved to a new city and managed to live in a house with two of my friends who I knew through school. We saw each other throughout the four years together and knew each other well enough that we figured becoming roommates would be a good fit – which it was. For the most part, we all continued to act like we were in school still – except substitute classes for an actual job. We’d go out a couple times a week, have people over, play beer pong in the summer, and play video games together in the evenings. So overall we were great friends who were living it up in our early 20s.

After a few months one of my roommates, Sean, began seeing and dating a girl named Elise. At first it was just a fling type of thing where we would see her at a bar and she’d come back to the house with Sean every so often. Sometimes they’d plan to meet up beforehand as well. Over time though it became a relationship and we saw Elise a lot more. She’d stay the night and hang out with us during the day. Watch movies or play video games with us as well.

Asleep, Awake [m/f] [foreplay] (x-post from /r/erotica

This is the first time I’ve ever attempted writing erotica. Feedback is appreciated.

It’s 3:00 in the morning and it’s hot. 

Too hot. Earth-shattering heat. The type of heat that won’t allow you to be comfortable in your own skin. I’m in the living room, under the ceiling fan – trying to follow a single blade with my eyes, yet failing every time. She’s in the bedroom, asleep. I like her. I get up from the couch and walk towards the bedroom – the wooden floor creaks and adjusts itself under each footstep. The door is slightly open, but I give it a gentle nudge to open it further. There she is. 

It’s 3:05 in the morning and she is under a single, purple sheet. 

I can see the outline of her entire body, with only her fair skin and strawberry blonde hair peeking out from the top – nestled between two over-sized pillows. She is laying on her side and I take my shirt off, unbuckle my jeans, let them quietly drop to the ground and slide into bed with her. I can tell right away that she is only wearing her panties, her purple flower boy shorts. 

Fantasy come true

I feel like such a dirty dog for doing it, but this happened to me last year. Basically, I paid for sex. But it wasn’t just your typical prostitute or call girl. Now, I’m a guy in my mid-thirties. I’m not completely unsuccessful with women. But I always had this massive fantasy about just meeting some really hot young girl on the street or something, and just fucking her 5 minutes later. Obviously that’s never going to happen, but I’ve got a bit of money, and so the next best thing was to go to pay for it. But I didn’t want a prostitute/call-girl, I wanted a real, girl-next-door normal girl. So I’ll spare you the details, but eventually I met this 22 year old college student on a sugar daddy website…

My girlfriend, that girl from class, and their friend, or, how I lost my virginity (m/f)

I had my first “real” girlfriend, who I will call Rachel, when I was 17. We’d been seeing each other for a bit, and I’d had a couple really intense make-out sessions with her, including one that wound up with her on top of me in the driver’s seat of my car, dry humping the shit out of me in her parent’s driveway.
One night, we’re out for a drive and she asks if I want to stop by her friend Monica’s (nod) house. I knew Monica from the biology class we took together, and I liked her because she was weird and unashamed, so I had no issues agreeing to saying hi. We were at Monica’s house for about five minutes when Rachel asked Monica what her friend Pete was up to. Apparently Pete had a long-standing crush on Monica, and she had zero interest in Pete. She said he called about hanging out earlier, then admitted she wanted to get out of the house, “even if it means hanging out with Pete.” So I drove the three of us over to Pete’s house.
Pete had exclusive rights to the entire downstairs of a split-level house, complete with a padlock on the door. It was a little strange to be locked in a basement (albeit finished) with and by somebody I’d just meant, but I just wanted to go where Rachel went, so I shuffled in without a word. We sat for a while and shot the shit, and I immediately understood Monica’s reluctance with Pete. He was a little off, kind of short and the embodiment of a napoleon complex. He also had really good taste in music, so I could focus on that and ignore everything else. We were in the middle of a pretty intense game of “Have you heard of…” when I felt a hand on my leg. Rachel was looking at me intensely when I turned to face her, and she leaned over and kissed me. We went directly into passionate, sloppy teenage make-out right away. After a bit, I realized that this was the first time we made out where we weren’t in my car, so I got a little bit more bold, grabbing one, then both boobs. Rachel had zero issue with me playing with her tits, so I tried to take her shirt off, and she threw her arms up to make it easier to get off. I fumbled briefly with her bra before undoing the clasp and freeing her perky b-cups. I buried my face in her chest, licked and nibbled on her nipples and went back to making out. I dry humped the shit out of her for a change, and she reached down and played with my cock, which was already hard as fucking granite. I had her pants open and around her ankles, then off in about two seconds. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath, so I went right for her clit with my fingers, then I figured fuck it, and went down on her. I can’t be sure, but I think I was down there for about five minutes, then she pulled me up and we made out more and she cleaned herself off me.
Then the strangest thing happened. She got off the bed, and I noticed Monica had left the couch where she and Pete were doing their thing and the two girls started making out. I wasn’t sure what to do. Did they want the guys to make out? Did he want to make out with me? Is there some kind of signal, or am I just supposed to know? What the fuck is happening? Then the girls split up and Monica came to me, and Rachel went to Pete. Monica wasn’t much in the face, but man, she had an amazing body. She pushed me back to lay down on the bed and told me she was going to suck my cock, then added, “Is that okay?” I nodded furiously in the affirmative, and she took all of me in her mouth, down to the hilt. She gave an incredible blowjob, and of course, I didn’t last very long. I told her I was going to come, and she said, “Well, come then!” And my hips bucked as I exploded into her mouth. I looked over at the couch briefly and Rachel was giving Pete one hell of a handy. I expected Rachel to stop, but she didn’t. She told me she wanted to get me hard again, because she was going to fuck me. That was all I needed to hear, I guess, because I was hard again almost immediately. She told me she had to be on top, and that she hoped that was okay. Again, I nodded yes as if my life depended on it, and she climbed aboard. She was a treat to watch as she got both of us off riding and writhing and grinding and bouncing. Again, I looked over to the couch and Pete was railing into Rachel, just pounding her. Maybe it should have bothered me, but it didn’t, it was like having live porn to watch as I was having sex. Well, I guess that’s exactly what it was. Before long, I felt the intense, growing pressure and Monica frigged her clit so we came at the same time. After, she just laid down on top of me, and stayed there until our breathing slowed back to normal and I became flaccid and plopped out. It was a strangely touching moment, as the other two were already getting dressed.
I think I smiled ear to ear for the next day and a half. It was annoying, because I couldn’t stop doing it. Rachel and I broke up a couple weeks later without ever actually having sex. Oh well, right?