Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.3: Darren [f][huml]

Kerina stood breathing deeply at the door to her dorm room. She felt around her absentmindedly for the key. She couldn't believe what had happened to her. A quiet hard working girl like her, only at University for a few weeks and everything going so well, and then she had been looking forward to today when she turned 18, and she no longer felt like a silly little girl among all these older kids. Now suddenly, she had been exposed in the library, her underwear was missing some how and then she had been ejected from the library with her blouse still open! Kerina couldn't believe what she had suffered in the last hour. She desperately wanted to crawl into her bed and hide.

Suddenly Kerina felt her heart drop. The key wasn't in her skirt pockets or in the little pocket in her blouse. Kerina looked around desperately before it dawned on her. Her keys and purse were probably still in her bag, and they were going to be in the front office, tomorrow!. Kerina knocked on her door hoping Lisa might be in, but then she remembered that Lisa was out for the day on a trip to some museum for her Art Project.

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Bond [MF][Shower stuff][Romance][Maybe some naughty bits][Congrats on hitting 20k Sexy Stories!]

Her hair is damp enough that even in this pale light it's two shades darker than mine.

It clings to her back, weighted down on her pale skin. She breathes heavily, but with a kind of composure. Even in this state of fatigue she keeps her wits about her. Never letting down her guard, not truly. She just trades the full mask for a smaller one and tells me it's the real her.

There's no point not giving. It's the only time you can have a woman, truly have a woman, is when she lets you see her. And that's all you'll see.

It's better not to dwell on things we'll never have.

My hand slides up and down the curvature on the small of your back, riding up and down. I stroke with one finger, two, three. I tickle a little until she gives out a small moan, my cue to resume stroking her. And I do. I try and show her I adore her with the back of my knuckles as I drag them up and down her spine. With my fingertips, as they press into her shoulders. With the whole of my hands as they cup the sides of her neck, or glide along her thighs. Or swim through that matted, dark fur she calls hair.

The Phone Call [mf][oral]

She knew instantly what was coming the moment the phone rang. This was his favorite game. And right on cue, she saw his head peek from under the covers like a shark’s fin.

“Hey mom,” she said. She placed her hand over the microphone mouthing “No,” over enunciating in her silence. But that only made his smile grow larger. He slid from under the comforter and moved to the foot of the bed.

“Not much. I think we’re going to grab lunch then do some shopping. I need a dress for next weekend.”

The covers began to creep down her breasts, glided over her stomach, and were jerked off of her legs. She made a half-hearted attempt to grab at least a sheet. She missed, of course. She didn’t want to ruin the game. Her toes pointed, she slid her left knee on top of her right, and wrapped her arms around herself. Again she over-enunciated a silent “No!”

“I don’t know. We’ll probably walk around the mall for a bit. What about you?” she asked, hoping her mother would launch into her typical details-laden monologue about the trivia of the day ahead. She knew she soon wouldn’t be able to manage much more than monosyllabic responses.

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Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.2: The Library [f][Fsub][huml]

The bell rang. The class got up from their desks, the professor calling out last minute instructions, battling to talk over the rising din of conversation. Kerina quietly packed up her books into her small carry bag. She stood and eased her way into the mass of people heading for the exits.

Kerina was wearing a long white skirt, a blue blouse and sandals and her hair was hanging loose to her mid back. She negotiated her way out of the class and into the main quadrangle at the university. Kerina was feeling pretty good, having just got an excellent mark from a test she had done last week. She was on her way to the school library to study for another test that had now been announced for the end of the week. She was sad she wasn't seeing her family for her birthday for the first time ever, but the excitement of study was really making it a great day for her.

As she walked across and approached the big doors to the library a boy approached her.

"Hey there…how are you …Kerina isn't it?"

Kerina’s College Humiliation, Ch.1: Kerina [f][Fsub][huml]

Kerina was from the country. She had done very well in High School, was skipped ahead a year and ended up in College at age 17. Kerina's parent were farmers and weren't very well off financially. The College that Kerina got into was in the city and so the best they could do for her was a shared dorm room.

Kerina was quite a beauty. She was 5'3 with long blonde wavy hair. Slim and pretty with a flat tummy and striking blue-green eyes. She didn't have large breasts, but they were by no means small either. She had had a few boyfriends whilst she was growing up but had never done more than kissing. Usually her relationships had broken up as the guy had wanted more but she wouldn't do it. She attended her local church and was generally well behaved and quiet.

So Kerina moved to the city. She was sharing her small dorm room with an older girl named Lisa. Kerina soon got used to her routine and spent most of her time in class, studying in her room or in the library, swimming laps in the pool occasionally going to the College's girl's church group and sleeping. Kerina really felt the pressure to do well, since she was younger than everyone else there.

After A Long Ride… [mfm][light bdsm][sequel]

After returning home, I followed instructions of fixing a meal for you and our guest. Then you both watched as I showered and cleaned myself off, while keeping the plug in. I could feel the heat of your eyes on my skin. Watching my hand spread suds over my breasts, my pussy, and in the crevice if my ass. Slowly I towel off and kneel by your side. You instruct me to lay across the bed, spread out, naked. The four straps tethered to the bed are secured around my wrists and ankles. Exposed for you both I could hear our chest open and toys removed from it. Sounds of leather and metal, my skin trembles in anticipation. A silk blindfold slips over my eyes.

Soft feathers trail up my leg. My body flexes, and I stifle a gasp before it could escape.

"Good princess. Keep quiet for me love."

I nod. The feather wand inches up my leg. As it caresses my already sensitive and wet clit, I couldn't help it this time and gasp. A slap of leather tendrils hit my breast. It was soft, a warning, but felt good against my skin.

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John and Tawny [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 23 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. Tawny is 22, is very skinny (maybe too skinny) and has small-ish B-cup breasts. She's got freckles, dark red hair, and green eyes. She's totally out of John's league but through the magic of "twoo wuv," they've gotten married.

Feedback is much appreciated.

John tipped the limousine driver, and watched him drive off. He was knocked nearly off his feet when Tawny jumped onto his back.

“Carry me across the threshold!” Tawny cried playfully, wrapping her arms around his neck.

John laughed, snaking his hands underneath her legs to insure she didn’t slide off, thankful Tawny chose a simple wedding dress with a knee-length skirt. “This isn’t exactly the way I pictured doing it…”

“I’m not letting you knock my head against the door frame again,” Tawny said with a laugh.

My First Time With My Step Sister.

My father married my step mother when I was 15, she is a beautiful black women with an amazing body. She also has a equally as beautiful daughter who was 17 when our parents married. Being a very horny virgin at the age of 15 I jerked off a lot, and my step sister and stepmother both wore pantyhose a lot, so I had a lot of fun with their worn hose. This story is a memory from the first experience i had with my step sister and it was my favorite time. For this story I will call my step sister Tiana.

Super Tease thanks to reddit

I was asked to repost this on here. It was originally on r/sex but got removed. This is being posted from my mobile so apologies if any formatting errors.

Basically my [M19] girlfriend [F19]have just been reunited after a month of being apart because we go to separate universities and have both have been pretty busy lately.

Our sex life has never been particularly adventurous and I wanted to give her something to remember if we were separated for that long again. So after some research on r/sex, I decided to try be a little more adventurous and this is how my night went

Okay, well to start the evening. I was my usual charming self and took her to one of her favourite restaurants. All went great, we made small talk had our meals and were chilling with a couple more drinks. It was then that she asked what I would like to do for the rest of the evening.