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I Saw You Watching – {Part One}

{One} Last night, at the hotel restaurant, you sat alone at a table near the window. I saw you looking my way, averting your eyes when I caught you.

Later, I saw you in the hall on the third floor while I was out getting ice. Your dark eyes flicked to mine, then away. You passed by quickly, without a sound.

I’m pretty sure you passed by my room later in the evening when I reached out to pick up the extra towels.

Was that your shadow passing by slowly tonight, slipping quietly by my door?

Will you be there in the restaurant again tomorrow, sipping dark wine by the window?

It’s late, and sleep is evasive. When I close my eyes I see you, and now you don’t look away. I’m arrested by your eyes, dark and placid. My skin suddenly feels hot and prickly. You’re gripping my arm tightly, and when I look down I can see that you’re aroused. Your body is warm as it presses into mine. You’re tense and trembling.

When I turn my eyes back to your handsome face, you’re smiling but your sharp teeth are covered with blood. Read more »

Have to pay your debts [MF, Oral, Drugs, Mdom, Fsub]

Been looking forward to this for a while. Its been a long while. No work shift. No husband. No kids. They planned a day with the grandparents at Nine Flags. Letting you have the house for the day. Ahhhh …

Sitting on the patio overlooking the beach. Dressed in your bikini, with a glass of wine in one hand, your second glass already, and a book in the other. I can never seem to get into this book. Something always comes up. Not today though. No disturbances here.

Putting the book down, you grab your music player. Queen's "The Game". Turning it up a little, you slide back into the chair as the first song, Play the Game begins. Taking a 'sip' of your wine, you rest the drink on the arm of your lounge chair and let your mind wander. You start to feel a little tingle over your body. The wine is doing its job. Doesn't hurt that you don't drink that often. Read more »

Seven Days of Pleasure, Chapter 17 [teen, m/f, M/f, m mast]

Back again with the next chapter. Links to previous chapters are in the comments, if you're interested.

This story is purely fiction.

Chapter 17

Day 7 (Port Day), afternoon (teen, m/f, M/f, m mast)

"Shhh! Someone will hear us!" Adam shushed Rachel as they hid in the closet.

"Sorry, I can't help it, I've been horny all day and you're making me moan with that huge cock of yours," Rachel repled, reaching down and giving Adam's naked hard-on a squeeze. "I just can't get enough of this thing."

They were currently naked in a housekeeping closet. Earlier, they had bumped into each other at the pool that afternoon, and as usual, teenage hormones took over…

The two teens were lounging in the pool in a private little corner. Under the water, things had gotten a little heated, mainly because Rachel had slipped her hand into Adam's swim trunks and currently had wrapped it around his hard cock. In return, Adam's hands were conveniently located on Rachel's tits, where he was playing with her nipples, which he knew drove her wild. Her face was flushed with lust, when…

"ADAM!" his mother all but shouted. "Can you hear me?" Read more »

First time posting here. Inspired by /u/Torpedotits2014. DINNER AND DRINKS BECOMES MORE

I am a pretty regular browser in the forums of Reddit. I have seen some things that have made me face palm and shake my head. And I have seen things that have made me laugh till I cry. But this story isn’t about that. This is about a woman…no that’s not right…a sexual goddess. Yeah that’s better. I found her browsing /r/GoneWildPlus and she goes by the name /u/Torpedotits2014

Ok you can check her out (recommended) but I don’t have any pictures posted (yet)so here I am… I’m 6’2” 210lbs. brown hair and brown eyes. I’m a clean cut guy with a professional haircut. Nothing too fancy but I think it looks pretty damn good on me. I’m a slim/ slightly athletic build. NOW ON TO THE STORY!

I saw her first picture and was blown away. I have seen breasts before. But this woman, there was something deeper than the picture. There was something that I couldn’t see. I had to comment. I had to tell her how I felt! Soon after more pictures were posted. Each more sexy than the last. I messaged her. Read more »

The Interrogation [M-F, domination]. This is part 1; comments and messages from interested women welcome; then will post part 2.

The trooper clocked the convertible mustang at 86 miles per hour in a 55 zone. He also clocked a baseball cap, big, dark sunglasses and a dark ponytail.

Stopping her was fairly easy; she about came to a full stop as soon as he hit the lights a siren behind her. As he approached, he saw the hat come off, the hair tie pulled out and the glasses whipped to the seat beside her. As he got up to the driver’s side window, she was already talking, “didn’t realize I may have been going a little . . . “ but he wasn’t listening. Instead he was looking at the dark yoga pants covering the driver’s thighs and her tight, brightly colored tank-top.

“License, registration and insurance card, ma’am.”

After running her name and plates, the trooper learned the woman had no record or warrants, owned her convertible and was 26 years old and single. He returned to the car.

“Ma’am, in Texas, operating a motor vehicle at more than 20 miles per hour over the posted speed limit is reckless driving, a class A misdemeanor. I am going to need you to follow me to the station.” He turned on his heal and headed back to his cruiser before she could respond. As he pulled back onto the highway, he saw the little white convertible drop in behind him dutifully. Read more »

THE TUTOR

It was a rainy day after my summer school class, I was 18 going to prep before college. I got a lift to the tutors, she was an amazingly cheerful woman, late 40s, always made my day with her smile and always surprised me with how deliciously intriguing she was to me, some one who had decades between us. The woman that gave me a lift was an unconfident driver, and would not pull down the driveway of the tutors house. She was convinced the rain would make it impossible for her to get back out of the driveway…so I got out in the down pour. I wasn't going to argue with her…she was my nanny, and now, sole caretaker, after the accident. The rain soaked my clothes, which consisted of a pair of khakis and a black t-shirt were sticking to me. As I made my way to the front door of the tutors place she could see me through the window and ran to the door opened it and widened her eyes and showed her remarkably white teeth grinning as she frantically motioning for me to come inside with haste. Read more »

So I’m a literary author, and my best friend bet me $100 that I couldn’t write a “kindle sex story” that anyone would buy. So I wrote a 15,000 word BDSM Billionaire Novella with 10K words of fucking in it (his requirements). The first 4k words and a purchase link are in my post. How did I do?

Glare: Coming to Submit

“Stand,” he said, “right there. By the window.”

He gestured, a finger pointing at a blank square of window. I hesitated, making a face.

He pealed his jacket off and hung it over his chair. A cup came up to his mouth as he sat.

He looked at me with the Well? expression of an irritated father.

I ran a comb of fingers through my hair and waited for the softness of an apology. Or a please. I was an intern, not a servant, and I didn’t appreciate his tone.

I wiped the inside of my cheek with my tongue and made a disgusted sound.

“You can walk there,” he said, carefully pointing at the window, “or you can walk out,” he said, indicating the tan rectangle of the office door.

He sat there in calm detachment. The sharp angles of his rough face flowed around sips of coffee, but didn’t soften.

“Fine,” I said. Turned.

“Fine Sir,” he shot back.

I whirled and gave him a look. He stared, blank and waiting.

“Whatever,” I whispered. I walked to the window and stood, glaring. He turned back to his computer. Read more »

The Seduction

I awake, alone in bed. Last night was another long night of watching Ryan plow you deep and hard, while I masturbated in a chair next to the bed. You’d let me sleep in bed with you and Ryan afterwards, after I’d cleaned your messy pussy with my mouth. It was a comfort to be held in your arms, after all that, and I’d slept well.

I heard the shower shut off, and Ryan stepped in to the room, a towel around his waist. At this point, there wasn’t much privacy among us; I’d been fluffing Ryan at your direction for some time, and you two were bringing me in to watch and help out for some time. I sat up in bed and looked over at Ryan as his towel slid away. His body was amazing – I’d come to appreciate why you enjoy it so much as time had gone on. He was in amazing shape: hard, angular, chiseled. It didn’t hurt that he kept his cock and balls shaved bare, It also didn’t hurt that he was so large, stiff and straight. You’d made sure I knew about that, and in the past months you’d guided my hands and mouth over it so often, I felt like I knew him as well as you did. Ryan caught me staring at his cock in the mirror. Read more »

The Haunted House, Part 2 [Incest]

Despite my best efforts, still ended up with wall of text. Will try and do better this time.

Finally her whole body relaxed and I pulled my head back to gulp some air. We were both panting and covered in sweat. Good god that was intense. After a brief rest I stood up and picked her up by the hips until her knees were on the bed. My cock was crying to get in the game and it was time. I moved up and slid it along her lips, wetting the tip and most of the shaft. She greedily pushed back and I was in her before I knew it. I had to stay still for a minute, soaking in the heat. It felt so good it almost hurt. She waited for me, then responded in kind. I’d make a short stroke, then she would do a short thrust. Then I would go a little deeper and as I pulled back she would push back as if to say “don’t leave”. Read more »