John and Hailey [Mf]

Author's Note: This is an excerpted sex scene from a novel I'm working on, so the details of the characters' descriptions aren't mentioned much in this passage, in particular the guy's appearance.

For your imagination: John is 28 years old, average height, and lean and lanky. He's got short brown hair, and brown eyes, and usually wears glasses. He's average looking actually. At the time of this scene, his left arm is broken.

Hailey is 22, really skinny, and totally flat-chested, like less than A-cups, if that's possible. She's got brown hair in a pixie cut, with green eyes.

Just a warning, this is the last sex scene in the story, so its very long winded and it takes a while for things to get going. Feedback is much appreciated.

The two of them watched TV in silence for a few minutes before John spoke up, “Hey, listen, I know you must’ve heard this from every one of my friends, but, um… I never really got a chance to thank you myself, Hailey… For everything you’ve done for me. I mean, after what I did to you…” He scoffed, and shook his head. “… To myself. All you’ve done for me; it was more than called for.”

Ping! Part 1 [m/f][exh][mast][college]

Ping!

The professor gave me a dirty look.

"Phones silent please." she said with irritation. I nodded a sheepish apology, and she seemed satisfied enough to return to the board without comment. I let out an annoyed sigh, and dug my phone out of my pocket; it was probably nothing important, but I was curious who it was.

> Unknown number

> New MMS

Great, A wrong number. Though, an MMS from somebody not in my contacts list was odd. I traced the unlock pattern and opened my messages while looking up to make sure the professor was still scribbling out the Mayan kinship diagram. I had to cover up my mouth to keep the embarrassed laughter from coming out. Presented without comment was a picture of a modest pair of perky tits from the neck down. I quickly locked my phone and shoved it inside my pants pocket. surreptitiously looking around to see if anyone else saw it.

I pretended to pay attention to the lesson, but I was baffled and trying to make sense of the message. Who sent this and how did I get it? Maybe it was intended for a boyfriend's new phone or an online paramour. Whatever her original intentions were, I wasn't hiding a blush just because of me. Sending nudes to somebody else's phone unintentionally would be absolutely mortifying!

Losing my virginity to my brother’s bestfriend [M/F]

The sun is streaming through the blinds of the dark college dorm room I am in. My brother Alex is sleeping on the only bed in the room while I find myself in a sleeping bag on the cold, hard floor. However, I don’t mind much because I am next to his extremely attractive and rather shirtless friend Chris.

I have been visiting my brother for the past week and due to the lack of summer housing, the three of us have been squished in this tiny dorm room. I try not to make too much noise as I unzip my sleeping bag and straighten out my short black nightgown. If I knew I’d be sharing the same room with my brother, I would have worn something longer and less sexy. I look back towards the bed and find my brother passed out and drooling on the bed. With any luck, he’ll be awake by the time I am back from my shower.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.14: Shark Attack [fm]

Kerina walked stunned from the Security Office, eager to get back to her dorm room. Not even thinking of solving the issue for the moment, just thinking about getting some privacy, washing away all the sweat and cum from the pawing men.

As she stumbled along, looking a sight with her long dishevelled hair, her rumpled skirt and holding her bag close against her blouse, Kerina walked straight past Jack, her face twisted with worry.

"Hey Kerina, slow down," Jack called catching up to her.

Kerina kept walking as if she didn't even hear him. Jack caught up and grabbed her by the shoulders, "what's going on,"

Kerina looked around terrified. When she saw Jack she just stopped, the auto pilot that had taken her this far failing.

"What is wrong Kerina, What has happened?" Jack insisted.

"N-nothing, I mean… there was this stuff in my bag…but it wasn't mine. They wouldn't believe me and they searched me.."Kerina trailed off.

Jack put his arm consolingly around Kerina, guiding her along the pathway to her dorm building, "Look you are upset, I will walk you."

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.13: Lost and Found [fM]

Kerina stood in front of the Security Office door again. Dressed in a shabby knee length skirt a cute necklace with a Princess Aurora pendant on it and a wrinkled faintly stained and yellowing white blouse, Kerina felt a churning in her tummy. She didn't want to go in there, didn't want to see Pat the gross security guard again, but she had to. Her stuff should be there now, and she needed her keys to get back into her dorm room.

Jack had walked her back to the uni campus; she had insisted she was okay and didn't need anyone to look out for her, but he said he was walking this way anyway. She was glad he had decided to because not long after she left Dmitri's horrible shop, walking along the busy Lewis Street, bare foot and feeling shabby, a guy had pulled over in his car and asked her what she charged. Kerina hadn't understood at first, then she had reddened and stammered for a response as she realised he thought she was a prostitute. Jack told the guy to get lost, but people were staring at her like she was a junkie or something.

Sneak peek #2: The Visitor Takes a Trip — In the Pines [MF, implied MMF threesome]

The Visitor Takes a Trip Sneak Peek #2: In the Pines A Friendly Ménage Tale

Prior and Cherry’s house sat in its own little valley — hollow — and looked as if it were half-way between being rebuilt and falling down out of exhaustion.

“He works in construction. So it’s kinda like the shoemaker’s kids not having shoes,” Jessie said when she saw Lea’s expression. “Bought it couple of years back as a fixer-upper, ain’t quite fixed it up. But it won’t fall down. At least, probably not. Not tonight, anyways.”

When they approached the house, the couple were sitting in a glider in the front yard, and something about their body language told Lea that they’d just finished fucking — or were just getting ready to.

Well. Maybe that was just in Lea’s own perverted brain.

In any case, when Jessie opened the gate, the woman who must have been Cherry jumped up to greet her and them, while her fiancé stood slowly, rearranging himself before sauntering over. So it probably wasn’t just Lea’s brain.

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.12: Things Go Bad for Little Kerina [fMMM]

Kerina stood naked in the dingy store, shocked, eyes wide, breasts and neatly trimmed pussy bared, helpless as three senior college guys looked on surprised to see this young barely legal girl in such a state.

"Just hold on there boys, "Dmitri said calmly, "I am serving these customers and then I will ring up your purchases.

Kerina felt herself freaking out, but she forced herself to remain focussed, in control. Seeing Dmitri distracted, she grabbed the last piece of cardboard and turned it over. Kerina gasped.

Instead of a clue as to where the condoms with her name on them came from, there was only another big cross on it!

"What's this?" she stammered, "You cheated!"

Dmitri turned back to Kerina.

"It looks like YOU cheated, turning it over when you hadn't won. I haven't cheated because I don't know anything about your stupid condom, and I don't have any idea where it would come from either. So you just watch yourself miss, you aren't in any position to be all upitty. Way I see it, only a slut would do what you have done."

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.11: Kerina Takes a Chance [f]

They walked into a bigger store. It was big, and well lit, but somehow the bright glaring lighting made the shadows even darker and gave a generally unwelcoming feel. The shelves were higher and closer together, so by the time Kerina got to the counter at the far end of the store, she was feeling worried and intimidated. She momentarily forgot her decision to remain in control and so agreed when Jack offered to ask the tall dingy looking man about her situation.

Kerina chided herself as she regretted her relinquishing control to Jack, but decided to wait; certain the opportunity to act would come. She felt sort of indebted to Jack, as walking here, she had told him all about the condoms and what had happened to her in the classroom yesterday (She hadn't mentioned the library or the security guard, however). He was a good listener and had shared in her outrage that someone would do this to her. Kerina listened to the conversation.

"…so we want to know if you sell them, or if anywhere else does that you know of?" Jack asked the guy.

Bent over his desk – M/f – D/s – huml

He put the phone down and sat back in his chair. His office was suddenly quiet suddenly as their meeting ended. All pretenses and formalities finished. There was no official reason for her to stay. Nothing official.

He said nothing, but stared at her. Holding her eye contact. They were technically of the same rank, though she was pretty sure she made a bit more than him. His eyes on her though. She looked away and fidgeted slightly. How did he do this to her.

He didn't move from his chair and his gaze didn't leave her face. She couldn't look back up into those eyes. "Stand up," he said lightly, but in a tone that made his intentions clear.

She hesitated, looked at the door to his office and stood slowly.

"Come over here and face the door," he said.

He watched as she walked slowly towards him and around his desk, her heels tapping the floor lightly, her skirt just loose enough to rustle and as she turned to face the door he said "hands on my desk, on your palms, lean forward and spread your legs, don't look back.

What You Can’t Have. [Anal], [mf], [mmf], [oral], [very light BDSM], [cheating]

The night was going well so far. She had first seen him mincing about on the dance floor in the club. Something about him really caught her attention, and it wasn't his fucked up dance moves. In order to get a closer look at him she dragged some of her friends onto the dance floor near him. At this distance she liked what she saw even more: late twenties, well over six feet, lean and athletic, with long curly hair past his shoulders. The wedding ring he wore was an enticement more than a put off.

Rachael was five ten, slim but well rounded with big firm tits and full round arse. Her long black hair, green eyes and pale complexion giving her a certain unusual attraction. Yes, she looked good, and she knew it. However, he didn't seem interested in the girls around him, and just concentrated on dancing, smiling at his own piss taking. Rachael quickly decided that a few meaningful glances would be a waste of time and that a more direct action was needed.

Handing her drink to her friend she backed towards him until her firm arse rubbed against his hip. That got his attention all right as, without a word, he slipped his muscular arms around her thin waist from behind.