An old memory but a good one… [FM]

Accidentally deleted this in my mini-purge so reposting :(

So I had been on a series of false starts, disappointments, and near misses at the time. Been in a dry spell for awhile thanks to being single and being off of birth control due to some medication I have needed to take. And even though I had been really needing a good sexing I am not one to go out and just pick up a random, anonymous partner. For some reason if there is no emotional connection (even if it is just as friends or a bond from common interests) I just have 0 interest and desire.

So I am just crapping around at work (been working a lot that winter break so I can make extra money with the free time from not being at all), but I am also kind of being a little bad and trolling Facebook when I get a message from someone I know from school who also lives in the area. We get to chatting and he mentions how he still hasn’t beaten Portal 2 in coop mode because his gaming buddy was bad at it and they just never continued with it. I kinda scoffed at him a little because Portal 2 isn’t exactly super hard as games go, so I thought I would help him achievement whore and get more points for his xbox profile.

My Math Teacher Fucked My Mother In Front of Me

i am an 18 year old student in a prestigious high school that trains its students for ivy league colleges abroad. it is a reputed institution with a lot of success stories from our locality. the teachers were strict, the study load was immense and the hours were long but they had a history of getting nearly every student into a respected college. i had somehow managed to scrape through to get in but I knew from the first day that i was out of my depth. there were some extremely smart students here and i was struggling just to pass.

then today came a surprise test that caught me completely off guard. with all the assignments, extra-curriculars and studying going on for various subjects, i had missed an email about a math test today. this would be a crucial test, it would count towards our final grades and mine were already faltering in math.

Turning the Babysitter Into a Good Girl, Chapter 6 [slow burn] [18 year old] [virgin] [good girl] [sexy dad] [coming of age] [teen romance] [age gap] [Dom sub] [long story]

Thank you for patiently awaiting this next installment! I didn’t lie when I tagged this story “slow burn”… but stay with me. Our sweet babysitter is going to be having some very new experiences in the next chapter.

If you aren’t familiar with this story, [start from Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ysv1bw/turning_the_babysitter_into_a_good_girl_chapter_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button) for maximum enjoyment 😊

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#CHAPTER 6

*Babysitter*

*Dad babysitter*

*Fucking babysitter*

*Dad babysitter fuck*

I never watch porn, but tonight as soon as I’m in bed and know I’ll not be disturbed, I fire up incognito mode on my phone’s browser and go to Pornhub. All of my searches turn up videos with unnatural, scripted scenes, the “babysitter” always clearly a seasoned porn actress with crotch tattoos and fake snow globe-shaped boobs.

*Good girl*

That search brings up more of a variety. I scroll through the thumbnails, looking for a visual version of my fantasy, but nothing captures my interest. *None of the men remind me of him.* Four search pages in, I decide to give up, and set my phone down on the nightstand.

[MF] [kink] Negotiating [CNC] with a regular partner

She comes in wearing her street clothes: sweatpants, a t-shirt. I know from experience that she’s not wearing anything exciting beneath them; that’s fine. She’s cute no matter what she’s in and no matter how many times we play and the twisted nature of our style of play, she always looks naïve and innocent and like she can’t believe that she’s doing this.

I hug her and she squeezes back tightly, letting out a quiet excited squeal. At that, I squeeze tighter, using my back muscles to press her between my arms and my chest—not quite enough to hurt. But I lift her a few inches off the ground, turn on my heels, and walk her over to the bed before putting her down again. Reminding her that I’m much stronger than she is and that I can put her wherever I want her. It’s nothing overt but her smile is larger when I step back from her and I know she’s starting to get excited.

“So,” I say, “what are we doing today?” For her, I’m a service top. She’s exploring her wants and needs and I take great pleasure in hurting her however she likes. We’ve been going at it for a year now whenever we’re both free, but it’s not as often as either of us like so there’s always excitement when we meet.

[F] 46 Showing off while shopping tomorrow

My husband and I will be finishing up our Christmas shopping tomorrow morning and afternoon. As usual, I’ll be wearing my favorite yoga pants. They’re nice and thin so when I bend over my lace teal thong will be very visible. If I see someone I like, male or female, there will definitely be something interesting to me on the bottom shelf, or I’ll have to fix my shoe laces. Either way they’ll get a good view of my ass. Who knows what could happen with the right reaction…

My double Eskimo sister [FM]

So this was a first for me.

There is exactly one thing in this world I love more than sex, and that’s reading. I think I average about 70 books a year.

*This is indeed a humble brag, and not a very humble one at that. I like that I read. I think it’s one of the more wholesome and interesting parts of my personality.*

Like a true bisexual, I’ve never settled on a specific genre. I read everything.

*Idk, maybe I just haven’t found the RIGHT sci-fi book to turn me on to that genre forever.*

I’ve never really met anyone who has the exact reading taste I do because I love all genres… Until recently anyway.

So, I’m still friends with a dude I fucked way back in the day. For clarity sake, I’m going to name him Abe. There was never much between us except a mutual attraction, but we do have a genuine affection for each other and a wholesome friendship.

Being Neighborly Part 2[MF][Voyeur][Self-Satisfaction]

All characters in the story are aged 18+.

“Thomas, before you go there is something that I need from you. Well now that you’ve seen me topless, I need to see you topless. Now change in to your board shorts and come join me in this pool.” Emily said.

I wasn’t sure what I should do, but when I looked back at her she was making a shooing gesture with her hand. I walked in and took my time looking for my board shorts trying to get my mind off of Emily hoping beyond hope that my cock would lose its rigidity, however the more I tried the more my thoughts wandered to her in front of me topless, the feel of her soft hand on my cheek and the warmth of her breath on my ear. All of this only made things tougher, especially putting on my shorts and trying to position my cock in a way that it wouldn’t be so obvious. Then I thought maybe if I was fast enough I could dive into the pool without her noticing.

His first session [M18/F38] [BDSM] [femdom]

“Kneel down, collar goes on first”

The young man is my first client of the day. I did an induction before our session, and found out that today is the day after his 18th birthday. Now that he’s allowed to, he’s coming to see me to try out his internet-fuelled fantasies.

He’s finally become a man, and I sense that he knows who he is. He’s a sub, but would be embarrassed to admit that. By day there is the pressure to be tough, macho, alpha. But by night his true desire is free: to submit to a woman, to be owned by her, to be her slave and find peace in worshipping her.

I collar him, and push his head down to my boots. He’s naked at the start of the session. I like his body. Some arm muscle, noticeable obliques, blonde. I always prefer dominating the men I fancy.

He kisses my boots, and I take my bull whip from the implements table. I usually start with this, as the pain is intense and sets the mood. A first whip across as his ass and he cries out. I whip again. Then a third time.

28[F] I constantly masterbate to thought of one of my Students 😩[FM]

So I work as a HS teacher. I have this one student M18 who is absolutely a 10/10. He is tall , tan, fit , chiseled jaw … just overall amazingly physically attractive . Not to mention he is a charmer and relentless with his flirting .

He strolls in looking sexy as fuck as usual . Everything in me wants to rip his clothes off but I know I can’t . I know he’s checking me out all class and I absolutely love it . When class ends and he is on his way out I can’t help but check him out up and down . I stare at the large bulge outlining what must be a monster of a cock . I know he sees me looking …. but I just can’t look away.

I just can’t help it, I get so helplessly aroused . My panties get wet and I need release .. I have to quickly make my way to a teachers bathroom and lock the door.

[F] Standing a tiny bit too close to men is my most harmless hobby

It’s so simple and has such a charming effect: I work in a library, and when male visitors ask me for help with their search, I guide them to one of our computers on standing tables. Then I make them use the computer while I am standing right next to or a bit behind them to help.

Soon I get a bit too close, around 20 cm (8 inches) closer than would be normally socially acceptable. When they get aware of that, I can detect if they like it or not by their micromovements. Most men like it and many of them start getting a bit nervous. That’s so cute! If they are nice and sweet during these short interactions, I show them something on the screen and my big breasts “accidentally” touch their arm, or they can feel my breath slightly near their cheek, or they get to smell my mix of vanilla perfume and pheromones.

And then I let them be. It’s this little bit of excitement I get out of my job as a librarian, especially during the night shifts.