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Angry sex with my professor. [MF]

I’ll start this by saying that I’m awful at math or any math related class. Because of this, all my life teachers would pick on me. I was starting to have enough of this shit.

In my first year uni I had this accounting class that I was failing miserably. My professor always picked on me to answer questions and solve problems. We even had an argument in class.

After that point she started to give me extra time on assignments. Allowed me to do my tests at home as opposed to in class with everyone. She would even sneak me answers from time to time.

During a short break from school I was jogging around my community when I saw her. I stopped to talk and found out that she and her husband lived basically 5 mins from me. She told me that she isn’t very busy in the evenings and I can come by for tutoring.

I didn’t want to at first but my parents would be pissed if they found out I was failing. I took her up on the offer and we had some sessions for a few weeks. Read more »

?‍♂️ The Transcendent Nature of Surrender

Before you is a door with a sign that says, “Surrender”.

You can step through the door if you want to.

With full knowledge of your surrender if you do.

Or not. You can choose some other door, or no door at all, if you prefer. It’s your choice, your informed choice, your consent, your decision.

Most people do not.

They pass by the door, sometimes avoiding even letting anyone else see that they *noticed* the door.

Perhaps they have no interest in surrender.

Perhaps they don’t have the courage.

Perhaps they would want to see others surrender first.

Perhaps they would surrender if they saw everyone else surrender, and then would rush forward to not be left out.

In any case, you can step through the door, if you want to. Or not, if you don’t want to.

It only takes one step.

Step through the door, and you haven’t surrendered *yet*.

However, your surrender is now inevitable.

Before you stretches a corridor. Behind you the door closes and locks.

You could, of course, just stay here. At the end of the corridor. Forever. Read more »

Fingers [F][FM][Masturbation]

I see her there in the middle of self-pleasure. After the day I had, it is like icy water to the face. She awakens me with crisp clarity.

I watch her for a while. She seems oblivious that I am finally home. Her hand under her panties… Biting and tugging at her discarded dress, like a desperate lover…

I watch her until she cums. I watch her until she cums again. Then I steal her hand away from the trap of her soaked panties and wetter cunt.

I slip her drenched fingers into my dry mouth. I moan as if I am fed new life. My terrible day suddenly melts away.

She watches me like a hawk. She tastes danger in my mood. My fingers slip under the wet silk of her panties. I moan as her cunt kisses them, welcoming their return.

I think of the first time I slipped my fingers there. I think of the last time… I think of every time in between.

I just let them slide over her lips Back and forth Until she is rubbing her cunt

Back and forth Against my eager fingers Taunting them for more. Read more »

Off the Path [MF]

We left the path. Hopped a ditch and, hand-in-hand, dipped into the shade of the trees. At first: relief. The day was blazing hot and the path was full of sun. The shade beneath the trees was cool and moist, wet and green. It felt like settling into a cool bath on a hot day.

The land sloped downhill. Here and there a cluster of mushrooms or a trickling stream. We wended our way down. We could still see the path, just. Then we couldn’t. Everything around us became green: a blanket of moss as thick as snow. Rare little sunbeams lanced down through the canopy like spotlights.

We fucked in one of those sunbeams. The moss was soft, springy. Oozing wet. She took off her dress, unbuckled her jeans and pushed them down around her knees. I did the same. As hot as it was on the path it was cool here, almost cold. We kissed standing up, then she went down on hands and knees and I entered her from behind. Read more »

Good Luck Explaining This to your Husband! (NonCon, Gangbang, Teacher)

A note from the writer. This story is about a teacher who is blackmailed into having a gangbang with some of her students. All characters depicted are over the age of 18, and this is just a fantasy. Fantasy good, real rape bad. That said, I hope you enjoy!

“Oh boy, another paper about Picasso! Don’t these kids realize there are other artists they could write about?” Abbie groaned, dropping the paper onto her desk and running her hands through dark brown hair. Her last class of the day had ended two hours ago, and she still had a massive pile of papers to go through. When she had moved from being the local high school art teacher to being a college professor, she had expected the quality in assignments to increase, but she had been horrifically disappointed. Her first couple of years at the school had been much the same as her previous job, everyone taking the easy way, no drive to do something different, it was exhausting, but it was her job and she intended to see it through. Maybe one day she would find students who truly cared about the arts.

Good Luck Explaining This to your Husband! (NonCon, Gangbang, Teacher)

A note from the writer. This story is about a teacher who is blackmailed into having a gangbang with some of her students. All characters depicted are over the age of 18, and this is just a fantasy. Fantasy good, real rape bad. That said, I hope you enjoy!

“Oh boy, another paper about Picasso! Don’t these kids realize there are other artists they could write about?” Abbie groaned, dropping the paper onto her desk and running her hands through dark brown hair. Her last class of the day had ended two hours ago, and she still had a massive pile of papers to go through. When she had moved from being the local high school art teacher to being a college professor, she had expected the quality in assignments to increase, but she had been horrifically disappointed. Her first couple of years at the school had been much the same as her previous job, everyone taking the easy way, no drive to do something different, it was exhausting, but it was her job and she intended to see it through. Maybe one day she would find students who truly cared about the arts.

[MF] I found my ex-girlfriends porn collection of her with the guys she fucked

Few years ago I met my ex-girlfriend on a trip to a foreign country for the vacations.We met in a club on the new years eve and we immediately hit it off. We had an amazing sex in our hotel the same night, and continued to do so in the next few days every night. We really liked eachother so when we came back to our home country we started to chat all the time, but we couldn’t see eachother since she studied in another city.

We finally found some time to meet a month later as she came for a few days to visit her parents. We were really horny from all the sexting we did in the past month, so we took a car and drove off to the woods to fuck eachothers brains out. We got in the back seats and she started to suck my dick in the matter of seconds. All of the sudden she stopped and pulled out her phone and told me to take a video of her sucking me off. It was really weird to me, because I was usually the one that suggest that to the girls. “I wanna watch it when I’m horny” – she said, and it made me really horny that she is such a good slut. I didn’t last long after all that and end up cumming into her mouth. She gave me a kiss on the lips with a mouthfull of cum, opened the door and spit it out. Read more »

Ending an engagement [MF]

I met her at work and I knew she had a fiance but the connection was intense from the start. I could tell from how she talked to me that I could make her a sub and I knew she wasn’t satisfied in her relationship.

She was very curious, she’d never done anything like this before. It started with texts, with me controlling when she came. She wasn’t allowed to do it unless I gave permission and that included with her fiance. She would have to fake it with him, not that that was hard.

Eventually she wanted more and I happily obliged. I made her go two weeks without cumming then had her come over. I wanted to give her pleasure now I had her alone. Weeks of buildup had led to this and it was incredible to undress her. She’d sent me photos but the real thing was much better. She had great curves and small but perky tits. She sat, naked on my sofa while I remained fully clothed. I got on my knees in front of her and started licking up her thigh. I got to the top and could smell her scent, which got me rock hard. I teased her, coming close to licking between her legs but never touching her. I wanted to hear her beg. Read more »