Lecture in Dim Light [F/M]

Somewhere in my second year of college I had one of the busiest and wildest weekends of them all, but this story is not about that weekend. This story is about the Monday after.

Around ten o’clock we had our first class of the day. Twenty students were waiting to enter the enormous classroom that could contain about 250 people at once, but on this dull Monday morning the hall was nearly empty and when everyone had taken their seats, scattered across the 250 places, silence. Nothing but the professor who dimmed the lights to make his slides appear and footsteps from the right. Some guy, whose name I still don’t know, came across the aisle and took his place beside me. We sat at the back of the class, we could see everyone getting comfortable in the little light we had and we both took out our notebook, looked at each other and then turned our attention to the front.

Best Morning I’ve Ever Had

Skip to ** for sexy-times. Hope you guys enjoy, still rings true as one of my favorite experiences.

I passed out at a party, and woke up on a couch, looking into the kitchen at a goddess making a pot of coffee. She was wearing a thin flower print sundress and a purple crop-top. Her long curly brown hair hung down her shoulders, and she flashed me a smile as I stretched on the couch, and she offered me a cup of coffee.

We were up early, very early. She said she always woke up this early, and the couch didn't exactly allow for my deepest sleep, so the light clanking woke me up, but honestly after seeing her I was grateful.

We went out on the back porch and sat on a couch as we reminisced about the party before. It was quite a large one (a moving in party for my friend), and we didn't remember meeting one another (though there was a hint in the air that we both regretted that). She was friends with the roommate of a mutual friend of mine, and similarly passed out upstairs in her friend Jenna's bed.

farrah + susan [ffm] (repost from tumblr)

I had been with Farrah for about a year and a half, and this was our second winter together. I had taught her how to snowboard the season before and we had been planning a late-season trip up north to Farrah’s stepfather’s cabin with her best friend Susan for months. Though it was late March, the forecasters were calling for a significant blizzard, and after only one day of riding, we had to cut our trip short and head back south. The snows were beginning to drift on the highway, and it was getting late, so we decided to stop at Farrah’s mother’s house. We were still pretty far north of the city in which we all lived, but we hoped that in the morning, the plows would be out and we’d be able to complete our journey home. The house was empty and quite comfortable, as her mother and stepfather were vacationing in Florida.

[MF] Sucking on the wrong cock… [x/post gonewildstories]

I wrote this post for r/DirtyWritingPrompts but the prompt had been deleted by the time I finished it. Hope you enjoy and happy to continue it if people like it.

The front door slammed shut as Tori walked out the bathroom. She could hear the tv still on in the living room and knew someone was still in there. Dave was notoriously good at turning off appliances when he left. They had been hosting one of Dave's colleagues, Chris, that evening and as they were both leading cardiologists they were permanently on call.

Dave and Tori's sex life had been exciting but was so often interrupted. The knowledge that Chris had left the house meant Tori knew she would have time to play. Standing in the corridor she dropped her pants and slipped off her top leaving on her sexy thong and bra. She was already getting wet from the excitement of it all as she hitched her plan.

Walking through their house to the front room Tori stood in the doorway, she had already cut the lights in the corridor and reached in and flicked off the light in the room. She cut the electricity to the TV and walked over to the couch and whispered in his ear.

The Girl From The Agency [Alternate Reality, Pedophile, Prostitution, Minor Violence] [1766 Words]

John’s doorbell rang at four PM. She was early, but he didn’t mind. He was horny now so he got up and opened the door. Stood there was a short little girl in her school uniform. A short, flaired, tartan skirt, white blouse, white knee-high socks and black shoes. She must’ve been no older than nine, he thought.

‘Hello! Come in!’ He said. The girl gave a cute smile and entered his house. Her pretty pigtails following her swiftly. She wiped her feet and looked at him.

‘Would you like me to take off my shoes?’ Her sweet voice caressed his ears.

‘Yes please! I have some heels I’d like you to wear, your Daddy says you’re okay with that?’

‘Sure thing, Mister!’ she slipped off her black shoes to reveal her tiny feet, covered by her socks. They were beautiful. ‘Sorry I’m so early. I thought I’d pop over right after school…’

‘Oh no, that’s fine’ John replied with a smile. He took her pink backpack and handed her some tiny black, toeless stilettos. ‘Think they’ll fit? If not I have more…’

‘They look like they should.’ She put them on and they fit perfectly. ‘I just need to make sure you have the money?’

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[M4F][Str8][bd][Mdom][Handcuffs] …here’s Happy Handcuffs

I still remember that friday night, when a bottle of red was demolished with ease, as we both relaxed after the demands of the week, and such a long, long week it had been. Sipping the next red, we both relaxed and sighed again, as you nuzzled into my neck, lazy hand rubbing my chest, my right arm around you, holding you closer. And then, as the music played, in your little quiet voice, you said something, I'll never forget.

'Have you ever had a pair of handcuffs?'

'Excuse me?'

You smiled, 'Have, you, ever, owned, a pair of handcuffs…'

I stretched a little, so I could turn slightly, and catch your eye, to see you smiling warmly. And I knew that smile. It was mischief, personified. So I said softly,

'Would it surprise you if I said, yes?'

Her fingers tightened a little on my chest, in response, and she giggled, softly, feeling my heart race a little, the red wine loosening her tongue.

'Mary told me a story today…'

'Oh really…'

My thoughts were in disarray. Was she about to say what I think she was going to say?

Staying up late at night. [M,F]

He grabs me underneath our blankets. He pulls me toward him and thrusts his half-hard cock into my ass. There is no need for wondering, he wants me. His hands rub my inner thighs and he thrusts again as he bites my neck, igniting shivers.

Please don't let it stop, I think… and it doesn't. He is steadily rocking into my ass through our underwear, which no sooner, he pulls off, his with mine. 'God I want you' he says as he is licking into my ear. He can have me, my pussy is wet and I am his for the taking. He massages my tits as he inserts his hard, hot cock into my pussy. He fucks me, and oh he knows exactly where to go in the darkness, under the sheets. He knows. Like clockwork we cum together, his fingers in my mouth. He pulls me toward him again, as if possible to be any closer, and kisses me hard and exhales in relief. I let his cum keep my pussy wet all night. We fall into the deepest of sleeps, together, side-by-side.

Crazy Sex Addicted Milf Concubine Pt1

Like with many posts on here I have to start with the obligatory "long time lurker first time poster" xD Now that that's out of the way this is the first of MANY stories with Lucy, a 31 year old Milf, stories that include BDSM, play piercing, public nudity and sex, anal… the list goes on and on. This is very long as it includes A LOT of back story, so if you want to skip to the sex, that's in paragraph 4.

[MF] My 22nd birthday in Vegas (part 1)

My other stories: Part 1 – Almost Fucked My Boyfriend's Older Brother

Part 2 – Almost Fucked My Boyfriend's Older Brother AGAIN

Part 3 – FINALLY Fucked My Boyfriend's Older Brother

Part 4 – I (f)ucked (m)y ex-bf and his brother in one day and neither of them know

So… it’s been awhile. Since “Part 4” things were pretty insane for a bit and I took a long hiatus away from Reddit/other social media to get my shit together. I am slowly coming back, so hi! This story is a little long as there’s a little more backstory, hope you like anyway! All names have been changed.

About a week after “Part 4” was my birthday and I took a trip to Vegas with 2 of my girl friends. They didn’t know what was happening with me and the bros, except than Evan and I broke up and they wanted to get my mind off him. So, it was a pretty spontaneous trip and I think we all knew it was going to get a little messy. They are both single and are very, very slutty. Long story short… the 3 days in Vegas were a blur. We went out every night, lots of drinking and fucking different men. All 3 of us slept with different guys in those 3 nights. Uh.. yeah (don’t judge!) Here’s a story on our first night… it was a long night :)

Lechomancher Chapter 8: Disobedience [MF]

Viv swished her hips as she walked down the hall to Lisa’s bedroom. Her mistress was following behind, and Viv’s fingers were linked around her wrist. With her Demon Tail inserted, a stiff wand of increasing anal beads, she was on the edge of orgasm, until Lisa allowed her to come. Lisa watched her glisten with sweat, naked and eager to please her. The Succubi was desperate to get her into the bedroom, to please Lisa and earn her own relief.

The glowing blue gothic door caused Lisa to slow. Viv seemed to ignore it, but with the tail, Viv ignored almost everything. Lisa wasn’t sure her friend could see it. The Master had brought – summoned? Was that the word? – summoned it into her hallway a few days earlier, and then forbidden her from going through it. Lisa stopped to look at it.

“Please,” Vivian begged, her dark eyes desperate, “let’s go.”

“Can you see that door?”

The Asian woman nodded, and then leaned down to kiss Lisa. Their tongues danced for a moment, before Lisa gently pushed Viv away.

“Doesn’t it make you curious?”

“No. I’ve been through it.”

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