Powers of Persuasion 2: A More Willing Subject [ff/fff, light D/s]

The Story So Far/tl;dr – Jamie has the ability to make anyone comply with her little commands. After using her power to turn Mary — her former nemesis and the head cheerleader — into her own pussy-pleaser, the two develop an unlikely relationship and determine to start corrupting the rest of the people in their lives.

“Yeah, but Brad’s such a tease. I’ve been on two dates with him and he won’t do more than kiss,” said Evangeline, tossing aside a lock of her black hair. She was tall and lanky, with a thin, diamond shaped face.

Mary glanced at her clock, double checking the time. 10:34. Another minute before she was supposed to meet Jamie in the bathroom. Ugh. Why was lunch so early? Stupid high school. The other girls in the cheer squad surrounded her at the lunch table, blathering about…whatever.

“Maybe he’s gay? He’s just looking for a beard,” said Brittney with a chuckle.

Opening the clock app, Mary watched the second hand go by, hiding her phone and pretending to text. Forty-five seconds.

“What? A beard? Mary, do I have a beard?”

This is war. Part 2.

If there’s one thing a man can’t resist is a half naked woman dancing for him and him only, it makes them feel like they’re in control when in fact they have surrendered.
I slowly run my hands through his hair and he knew exactly what to do next. I can finally feel us skin to skin, he’s burning and I need to stop biting my lip or I’ll bleed.

The best thing about having a bar at home is that you can drink and play on it. Tonight we play. He’s always liked grabbing me around like a doll and before I realize it, he lifted me up and put me on the bar and his mouth is ever so close to mine. Teasing was a game created in hell and this is why souls are burning, it wasn’t sins that led them there it was being so close to someone and not indulging.

I can’t help it, my mouth has a mind of its own and it keeps calling for him. Whoever thought the only way of communicating was through words clearly never knew what it was like to talk with your body. All I need to do is put my legs around him and slowly tilt my head. My neck isn’t only my weak spot, it’s also his. And just like that I got his tongue with mine, sweet surrender.

The time I [M] banged a Karen

So the my other stories were of exploits I’m proud of. Doing one a little different this time, this is a story I’ve never dared to tell. Too my great shame, I banged a Karen. Kinda funny, kinda sad. Here it goes!

This was a few years ago before Karen was a household name. But through tinder I matched with a lady who had the total Karen haircut, Karen face, Karen make up, and the list goes on. But alas, it was when I wore a younger mans clothes and I only realize the signs in hindsight. She was in her early thirties so probably early onset Karen syndrome.  She very quickly turned the chat sexual, and she wasn’t too shabby with the dirty talk so I got pretty turned on and from there on out I had major tunnel vision.  She was very open about the fact that she was married, but talked about how their marriage worked best if they had the freedom to play a little outside of it. So I was thinking ‘cool cool, a wife with a hall pass’. If it works for them it works for me. 

Delectable Agony: Learning to surrender [argument] [hate facefucking] [surrender] [stay still] [don’t cum] [good girl] [first time anal] [countdown] [part one?]

It was midnight by the time I finally kicked off my heels, and collapsed onto the couch. The brilliant white couch welcomed my exhausted ass, still as new as when we had bought it five years ago. The bookshelves surrounded me, mocking me with their contents, reminding me that the last time I’d touched them had been a month ago–and that had just been to dust.

My wine glass dangled from my fingers, already half-emptied on the walk from the kitchen. I chugged down more, before starting the arduous process of stripping down. A clinging white blouse, pushup bra, thong, and pencil skirt were excellent work attire (and had undoubtedly helped earn me my last promotion from that blasted Mr. Davis), but they were not comfortable home attire. My E-cup breasts fell from their lacey prison, and I flexed my back, letting muscles shift and loosen.

Above me, I heard Tom groaning as he got to his feet. I pictured him, all five-foot-five pounds of beard, creativity, and passion, struggling to wake from a sound sleep. I pictured his ruffled ginger head, that had only now began to thin. I pictured him, and I broke a bit inside.

Back of the school parking lot [FM]

I told him to drive to the high school because I knew it was relatively secluded and empty for the most part. My hunger grew as I started to feel him through his pants. There were people on the field on the opposite side so he went to the very back of the school parking lot near the buses. As soon as he parked I took off my seat belt and reached over. He unbuttoned his pants and whipped out his dick. Salivating at the sight of his hard cock I bent over and went to work. Bobbing my head up and down I moaned having my mouth wrapped around his cock. He pulled me up to kiss him and that set me off. “Get out.” He ordered me. I was too turned on at this point I completely forgot we were in public and got out the car with him. He bent me over the hood of his car and pulled down my leggings and panties. My pussy was so wet his dick slipped it right in. I was a moaning mess. He fucked me so good my mind went blank. He pulled me up and that’s when I noticed a few people in the distance walking in our direction. We moved to the other side of the car. This time I got down on my knees. I knew he was going to cum soon so I unzipped my sweater and he came all over me. I swallowed as much as I could with some of it dripping down my chin onto my chest. He helped me clean up and then dropped me off. That was public exp (/ω\)

[FF] why i sleep naked (long-ish!)

Recently, work has started up again for me (19F) and my girlfriend (20F), but I’m taking summer classes so I can’t go in for work. She has to be up at 6:30 every day to go in for work, but my class isn’t until noon so our sleep schedules don’t totally line up.

That being said, two weeks ago she told me “you should really sleep naked more often!” Not one to question much, I did as she asked, and I started sleeping totally naked. Sometimes in just panties but usually not. For the first few nights, it was pretty normal. I’m not used to sleeping totally nude, I usually wear a tshirt and panties at least, so it took some getting used to but I think she just liked the skin-to-skin contact.

That all changed at the beginning of this week. Normally when her alarm goes off for work I bother her until she gets up and turns it off, but this morning was different. She got up straight away and turned it off, I barely even stirred. She didn’t leave bed though, but I hardly noticed, and soon fell back asleep.

[MF] The Challenges . . . And Opportunities . . . Of a Long-Distance Relationship

As someone who’s been there, I suggest you tread carefully when it comes to maintaining a long-distance relationship with your significant other. In my experience, the most important aspects of a healthy relationship erode over time as distance extends . . . except for the sex.

My friends, this is a story about the sex.

Sarah and I met through mutual friends just as we were about to both graduate college. Although we felt a very strong attraction, we had both resolved to move to different post-graduate cities. This left us with daily phone calls—wherein we mostly argued—and weekend-long visits.

At first, there weren’t any red flags: Sarah and I had a great relationship when we were together in-person often, and we thought the physical attraction would bridge the long-distance gaps. Honestly, it wasn’t a bad plan from my perspective: Sarah had a thirst for sex and a body round, soft, and tight in all the right places. Moreover, she really knew how to use it, not only for her own pleasure, but for mine as well.

Meeting his Muse

Original post and future posts can be found at Www.smuttytales.blogspot.com

The birds chirped in the morning sunlight, as the young man slowly awoke from his slumber. He slowly stirred and eventually got out of bed. He stretched and looked in the mirror as a sunbeam fell over his body. Fascinated by the movement of shadows over his skin, he watched as the light danced over his thighs, torso, and backside. He leaned over to touch his toes, and chuckled as he looked in the mirror, and noticed his ass jiggle in the morning light. 

A thought popped into his mind as he revved up for the day, of the woman with whom he had such a complicated and fraught inter-linkage of paths. He thought she liked him at first, but it turned out that actually, she loved ass, and nothing but the butt. Guy or girl, she couldn’t resist a cute curvy butt, and once she found out about his submissive desires and fantasies….

Journey of a couple to hotwife lifestyle (Part 2 )

Journey of a couple to hotwife lifestyle (Part 2 )

Part 2 : The escalation of ecstasy …

Rita denies the drink as she is not comfortable in drinking in front of Varun. But Ritesh still hands her the drink , and gestures with his eye ,for her to drink , and Varun also joins ritesh making rita , take bow to ritesh’s demand . As the chit chat goes on between the trio , there comes a point where ritesh blurts out that his wife had been a hardcore romantic and loves to dance and after their marriage Rita has also left her hobby of dancing . The trio had been under the influence of alcohol and as ritesh turns on the music , he proceeds towards rita stands in front of her , and just pulls her by her hand. Rita too under the influene of Alcohol couldn’t resist much to Ritesh’s wish to dance . As the couple dances , Varun just sits on Sofa comfortable sipping his drink . As Ritesh had interlocked his fingers with Rita as they dance , Ritesh couldn’t resist himself from the idea of Rita’s back towards Varun . Rita just rests her head at Ritesh’s chest as they dance, and as they are dancing Ritesh is just peeking from over Rita’s cheeks whether Varun is watching her @ss or not and to Ritesh’s excitement Varun was , which just made Ritesh’s heart pound faster . As Rita rests her head at Ritesh’s chest and feels Ritesh’s heartbeat rise , she just feels happy that that day Ritesh was spending time with her without thought of any work but  she is also confused why ritesh was differently that day . While peeking from besides Rita’s cheek , Ritesh suddenly stumbles making the duo part away from each other abruptly. Varun jumps into the situation to save Rita from the fall .

Another “accident” with my [19F] tutor [32M].. but at his gym [Part 2] [FM]

Please read the previous parts:

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/h983ns/i_19f_accidentally_fucked_my_engaged_tutor_32m/](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/h983ns/i_19f_accidentally_fucked_my_engaged_tutor_32m/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hbsm88/another_accident_with_my_19f_tutor_32m_but_at_his/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hbsm88/another_accident_with_my_19f_tutor_32m_but_at_his/)

While he was watching me flash my kitten, I decided to take a peek at his package… and he was supporting such a hard-on and it was very apparent. (so far it seems like my dreams of getting fucked by him again seem tangible). He did give me useful feedback, and so we went round 2 but heavier. BUT this time.. he made a remark that my phone camera quality was poor so he put his phone down!!! (The idea of him watching this video really turns me on still… it’s taking everything in me to keep typing and not touch myself). So again we did the same thing, watched the video, and gave “feedback.” Except this time the feedback consisted of my skirt being in the way of seeing things. So I get under the bar and before I lifted, he gets behind me and pressed his hard-cock against my ass and whispers that I need to fix my form as he lifts my skirt higher. Unsurprisingly, I was very, very wet.