Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.20: A Good Day [f][huml]

The Dean of the university walked into his office and sat down, dropping his briefcase in its regular spot on the floor. He shrugged off his coat and sat down, ready to meet all the challenges the day had to offer. The first, it seemed, was a large yellow envelope sitting on his desk. It was ripe with possibilities.

He opened it and examined the contents for a few moments, eye brows raised. In a few moments he pushed the contents back in the envelope and reached for his phone.

"Hi, Kelly, I need you to get someone to come and see me. Quickly would be appreciated." He never liked Pat, today was going to be a good day.


Jenna sat at her table in her parents' house reading the morning paper. She was thin and pretty with long brown hair and green eyes. Wearing her thin robe, she sipped a cup of coffee. She was surprised when she heard her mum answer the door and Peter, her boyfriend's friend, was shown in. Jenna smiled a little uncertainly, her hand pulling the front of the robe closed.

My [F]avorite and [F]irst Ho[m]ecoming Dance

I posted earlier with a different story about Polly and I (under a different username…don't ask)…But this story is a couple months later with two different girls. Be warned this is going to be long.

I was a junior in high school and had never attended a school dance. Not that I thought I was too cool or any of that, I just didn't really have all that much of an interest the first two years. I was always working or hanging with friends. One year I was invited by this girl I had been flirting with for a while, Jennifer.

Jennifer was rather tall, tan, light brown hair down to her middle back, South African with a slight accent and stunningly gorgeous set of blue/green eyes. She had long shapely legs that caused me to almost turn to putty when she was around and lastly her boobs. Eeeh Gods they were perfect!

Needless to say, I had a rather large crush on her. She went to our rival high school and was a swimmer there. We met when we were young through our parents and were never really all that close until we ran into each other a few weeks before homecoming season when her family came over to mine for dinner and we reconnected.

Funny Sexytime Altercation with the Boyfriend

In the middle of sex with me on top: He moans. I (being a tease) slow down and ask "what?" Hoping he'll moan again. He grabs my waist and tries to take the lead, saying "keep going." I continue teasing by going even slower, giggling as I ask "what?" again. Out of revenge and frustration, he playfully slaps my tit, sending me into an unexpected orgasm. He cracks the fuck up; I'm dumbfounded and have to sit there in stillness to recover and catch my breath (even though he wanted me to keep going and I wanted to obey). As we go on there's more slaps here and there and by the end anytime his hand gets near one of my tits I'm cringing (half in pleasure, half in fear) and laughing and screaming "don't touch me!"

TL;DR: Being too much of a tease got me slapped in the tit and…I CAME

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I had the most intense and incredible sex of my life last night; and my first orgasm. [F21, M24]

Going to preface this with the usual ‘obviously using a throwaway for this…’ but I just had to share this.

I recently reacquainted myself with an old friend, Michael, after I found him on Facebook – we had mutual friends in the past and had met a few times. After normal chit chat our conversation gradually became more flirty and intense. Dirty messages and pictures had made up the bulk of our conversations over the last few weeks but we hadn’t actually spoken about meeting up. He messaged me yesterday morning: “What are you doing tonight? Let’s go out for dinner. I really want to see you.”

I had told Michael when we’d started our dirtier conversations that I’d never actually had an orgasm before, and of course this led to a very detailed account on his behalf as to what he’d like to do with me. The point hadn’t really come up between us again but it was something that was always on my mind – I just never seemed to be able to go that little bit further and really let myself go.

Ten years ago today, I got lucky on St. Patty’s (M/F)

The following story is true, told to the best of my recollections. Ten years ago today I had one of the most incredible sexual experiences of my life. Here’s what happened.

I met Molly in the San Fernando Valley. I was working at an art supply store, this gigantic warehouse selling everything from spray paint and acrylics to canvas on the roll. Molly came in on a whim. She decided that morning she wanted to take up watercolor, and I spent an hour showing her various techniques and supplies that she might need.

To say that she was simply “pretty” would be unjust. Molly was stunning. She had a dancer’s body, long and lithe, with slender calves and petite ankles which she accented in Grecian sandals. She wore a sundress with a sweater over the top, pulled down off the shoulder at one side to bring the eye across the lines of her clavicle and neck. It was her face, however, that stopped the show.

Gratefully Yours

You command me

"Come in quietly

Strip down

Come up the stairs

Wait in the bedroom

Naked

Kneeling"

I do because I'm yours

You discipline me

"Respond more quickly

Finish a task"

Riding crop in hand

Smack!

Marks on my ass bear witness

To your power

And ownership

"Now

Keep me hard"

Oiled hands work the thick muscle and blood filled veins

"Good girl

Now

On all fours"

Pounding me

Full and forceful

Friction marking my elbows

Nothing feels like this

You tease me

Making me come

Over and over

"May I turn?" I ask

"I like to see you when you come"

"Yes!" you say

Your face as you slide in again

The look

Almost more than I can bear

"You know that I own you forever, right?"

Every cell in me drops its focus

Looks up at you and smiles

"Yes!" I say

"Yessir I do"

So gratefully yours

The Girl From OkCupid (M/F, BDSM, Dom/Sub)

"Hi sir."

"Glad to hear from you."

"What do you like sir?"

"I like that you're calling me sir. I like making a girl beg to cum. And teasing her with it. I like choking and slapping. And I'm very good at what I do."

"Can u go into detail?"

"I would pull you to the bed by your hair and throw you down onto it. I would rip off your clothes and run my fingers up your body and just as you were getting comfortable I'd bite your nipple. Scream and I'll cover your mouth and stick my finger in."

"Can u make me cry?"

"Do you want me to make you cry?"

"Absolutely."

"I can make you cry."

"How?"

"Let me get there. We're just getting started."

"Okay sorry sir."

"I'll finger you until you can't take it any more, slapping your face and pinching your nipples when you're least expecting it. When you say you're going to cum my hand goes around your throat and I tell you to wait. I keep going in, thrusting with my fingers hitting your g spot and your eyes start to water."

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Surprise Encounter Part 2 [Mf][oral]

She pushes me hard against the door frame and I let out a soft grunt. I grab the wood behind my back and dig in, my only defense against her attack. I am enjoying every second and she knows it; revels in her new found power over me. I watch as she brings her thumb to her mouth and bites down provocatively.

She studies my expression and laughs softy.

"Are you enjoying yourself?" I muse.

"Not as much as you," she gestures with her eyes and bites down on her thumb again.

"I don't know. You seem every bit as excited as I am."

"Do I?" She challenges grabbing my erection. I moan loudly this time. My head hits the wood as she strokes up and down alternating between gentle and rough movements. Her mouth is back on my neck and I am close to climax.

I look at the clock. 6:45.

Naughty Fairy Tales 1

Once upon a time , there was a young girl with chestnut hair and eyes of brown and gold and skin so fair . She lived in a small quiet village and though it was small and quiet she was very happy there. But lately she had become to grow restless and her small village seemed to grow even smaller. But not today . Today was the day she got to visit her grand mother and bring her, her Sunday dinner . Time to be alone with nothing but her thoughts and the sounds of the forest .

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(MF) photoshoot with a sex addict, learning who I really am (long)

This is a story of how I found out I was addicted to sex. The names have been changed of course, but it all kind of came to light within a couple of years of it self.

A brief history of us, I’ve been married for 7 years, but never could understand why I couldn't stop cheating on my wife, prostitutes, massage parlors, random sex partners, the works. It never really rang in my head cause I was getting away with it. This is the story of when I met another sex addict, who has shown me why I couldn't stop.

Her, (lets call her beth), was brought up in the same town as I was, we never met until we started chatting on facebook, I’m a photographer, weddings, parties, and models for fun, she wanted to get some new stuff added to her portfolio, avid gamer, had a fiance, and 2 kids, baby father is out of the picture. She's about 5’5, died blue hair, total anime freak, but looks gorgeous. We hit it off really well on chat, I’m into comics, she understands the obsession, and we start chatting more often about our shoot, comics, and other geek things.