collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
Edit: at the request of a mod, I’m adding the fact that both people involved in this story were 18 at the time (Birthdays were after the cutoff for school, but before the start of the year, odd coincidence on both parts)
Also, in my confusion to add this before, I accidentally deleted the whole post, my bad (I blame the mobile app)
Backstory: Currently in University. Paying my way through by working as an unofficial personal trainer at the gym on campus. I make most of my money by referrals and returning clientele.
Story:
Last Monday, the first day of training, I was working with my buddy’s girlfriend. She seemed to be really impressed with the session as a whole (I usually like to work with the client in advance to help understand their goals. I can tailor a workout off of this fairly easily and it seems to leave the right impression). After we finished, she told me that she had some friends who might be interested in booking a session. I am more than happy to take on new customers so I gave her my phone number and just told her to pass it out to anyone who might be interested.
Sorry that it has been a while since I posted last. Been working on a couple of big commissions.
I have completed my short story Egyptian Goddess 3. You can read it for free [here.](https://lesliecarterfetisherotica.com/free-stories/egyptian-goddess-3/)
Mike and James prepare to go out to the museum for the new Gods and Goddesses of Egypt exhibit. James is not all too interested in the exhibit and jumps the barrier to touch the statue of Isis. Little does he know that he will soon transform into a beautiful woman.
A few exciting developments. I’ve changed the way that I edit my stories. What this means for you is better quality. I’ve also lowered my commission rates so it is now more affordable to get your own story.
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I’m new to this sub, so I’m just airing out some of my experiences. And this month’s theme just reminded me of a experience.
I had this female friend that I knew since childhood. I’ll call her ‘Tina’. Tina lived overseas, so we mostly just talked online, or over the phone. Other than that I would only see her during holidays and breaks from school. When we were around 20 or 22, her aunt was getting married. Due to this she was back for a few weeks.
Her aunt and my mom were friends, so I decided to tag along and try my luck. I always heard that alot of sex happens at weddings, so maybe I could get lucky.
(Sidenote: Before I moved out of my parent’s house, they went out alot, so I would tag along to practice my skills at seducing girls, so if I got rejected by a girl, I’d never see them again anyway. In a sense going to this wedding was also for that reason)
The church where the wedding took place was so massive that the ceremony only occupied half of it. I was bored and just looking around for prospects. During this I was texting Tina, who sat with her family on the opposite side from me.
Have spent a lot of time reading these stories. This is the first time i’m attempting to write down one of my experiences. Happy to have any feedback. It’s an extremely long story with a pretty extensive buildup. Trying to minimize some of the details that could make this identifiable in any way.
It all started when I was 25 which as you’ll realize from the details of the story was a pretty long time ago. I’ll call myself Vincent for the purposes of the story. I was dating a girl who I met in med school, and we ended up at different places for work. We had been dating for about 2 years at this point and decided to keep trying to make it work despite work schedules keeping us there for 80 or more hours per week with very few weekends off.
I have been spending some time on this subreddit and listening to you all has inspired me to post a story of my own which happened today.
I (23M) have been in a relationship with the love of my life for one year. My partner (22F) is kinky and during our one year together we have done a fair share of ‘wild’ stuff. This story in particular involves some light (i understand there is no objective criteria but it’s mild at best) rough play so if that’s not your thing then you should leave. This story is going to be very long and detailed.
I think at this point i should give you guys some background on us. We are from a fairly conventional country, one of those which you might think of as still living in the 1900s. But enough of that, I’m a 5’11 guy. The perfect world to describe me would be lanky. I have a decent face and I’m fairly smart. Oh also, my dick is almost six inches long i believe. My gf has a petite body, she’s also skinny, has 32B boobs but they look bigger on her. Has a nice ass and the most beautiful pussy ever. As i was saying earlier, we are fairly kinky and my gf introduced me to kinky stuff, she likes to be dominated in bed. She loves to be slapped and generally likes being ordered around during intimate times. However, she has been struggling with all this stuff for some time since she feels icky about the whole thing from a feminist point of view. I feel like I’m giving too much background information so on to the story.
**This story is by and for adults and is purely fiction and fantasy. This story is purely for private enjoyment within one’s own imagination and does not condone any real life actions**
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#Part One – Jessica’s Torment
[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/997mq7/jessicas_torment_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)
[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/998f6i/jessicas_torment_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen_age/)
[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/99fow2/jessicas_torment_chapter_3_mf_rape_age_bdsm_anal/)
#Part Two – Jessica’s Despair
[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9a04al/jessicas_despair_chapter_1_mf_rape_age_bdsm_slave/)
[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9er6fj/jessicas_despair_chapter_2_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)
[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/9foh8w/jessicas_despair_chapter_3_mf_rape_bdsm_teen/)
#Part Three – Jessica’s Freedom
[Chapter One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a1o2a6/jessicas_freedom_chapter_1_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)
[Chapter Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/azmkau/jessicas_freedom_chapter_2_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)
[Chapter Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/b8dzme/jessicas_freedom_chapter_3_rape_bdsm_teen_crying/)
[Chapter Four](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bz5g9r/jessicas_freedom_chapter_four_rape_bondage_teen/)
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The end of Jessica’s story. For now at least. I wasn’t sure how to end it, and I hope this is a good chapter for you all and has been an exciting story at the very least. I’m not the greatest writer but I hope I’m getting better. I may want to return to this world someday. There’s also an alternate ending to Jessica’s story I’d like to try writing, which was the route I was originally going to take.
I have many other story ideas I’d like to explore, some of the same taboo caliber this has been, but many that will be much less so.
Expect more from me despite my frequent absence ^_^
This is a continuation of a story I told about meeting a stripper who turned out to be a classmate. I’m not an expert poster but I’ll try and link them. I’ll continue to call her ‘Sara’.
Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/d8a7dn/first_time_having_sex_with_a_stripper_m/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share
After our initial encounter we had been fucking quite regularly and got pretty close. About a month away from my birthday, Sara wanted to know if I wanted anything special. I’ve never been a birthday person, so I told her that Bday sex is just fine, since I had never had that before.
Our convos went to asking each other about the wildest things we ever done sexually. She told me some juicy stories about fucking the other girls who worked at the club. Then asked if I wanted a threesome for my birthday, naturally I said yes.
A month later for my birthday she got me some expensive gifts and took me to dinner. After chilling in my apartment for a bit she got a call from her friend, who arrived shortly after.
Sliding to her knees, her hands were already pushing his legs apart. She crawled between them, not needing any encouragement. She wanted him, his cock, desperately. Her bright blue eyes wide and starting up at him, smugly confident as her hands worked quickly on his belt. She knew he couldn’t resist her. After all, it had barely taken her a moment to seduce him.
“Oh fuck!” He panted from above, his bulge pressing against his pants as she flicked his buckle loose. She’d gotten to him so quickly. Spotting him wandering around the bar, a few drinks in. She barely even tried to catch his attention. A few sweet smiles, her hands grazing across his. Then, quickly leading him through the drunken crowd, finding that quiet corner, an unlocked storeroom.
“Oh my God…” He panted, his voice already heavy and thick with lust. Her eyes only left his briefly as she dragged his zipper down exposing his tented briefs. She was already licking her lips, anticipating his thick cock in her mouth. Her delicate hands rubbing his hard length through his underwear.
“Oh f-fuck…uh” Be growled, his voice catching clumsily as he stumbled for her name.
This one is really long and a little vanilla but I hope you still enjoy it!
I’m not really sure how much time went by but I know my sister had turned 19 so it was probably about 5 or 6 months later that I first got to hang out with Amy again. She had been around my parent’s house but usually in my sister’s room with the door closed or just to pick her up, that sort of thing. I’m not sure if she was avoiding me because of awkwardness about what happened on our trip or because she had a new guy. All I know is I couldn’t stop thinking about how close I had come to actually sleeping with her.