The Timestop: Chapter 2

2 years ago i started a series called “The Timestop”. Unfortunately the last two years have been very hard for me and, despite having a lot of the main story completed, I was unable to publish anymore of the story. The last few months have been a lot easier and i am now pleased to say that a lot more content is on the way. I plan to publish the next few chapters of The Timestop before introducing a new series along side it. Chapter 2 is not as long as the last chapter but I had to restructure a lot of the story and so this is a compromise I have had to make. I hope you enjoy and I promise chapter 3 will be far better.

The Timestop Chapter 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/)

Chapter 2:

Mrs Carter sprang back into life as I unfroze time

“Now girls-“ she said before stopped mid sentence. Her eyes had suddenly gone wide and her jaw started to slack.

“Time…time…I…” she muttered as her hips started to gyrate and her hands dug into the desk. i could see her knuckles going white as she found to keep herself composed, her look of shock turning into confusion.

The Timestop: Chapter 2

2 years ago i started a series called “The Timestop”. Unfortunately the last two years have been very hard for me and, despite having a lot of the main story completed, I was unable to publish anymore of the story. The last few months have been a lot easier and i am now pleased to say that a lot more content is on the way. I plan to publish the next few chapters of The Timestop before introducing a new series along side it. Chapter 2 is not as long as the last chapter but I had to restructure a lot of the story and so this is a compromise I have had to make. I hope you enjoy and I promise chapter 3 will be far better.

The Timestop Chapter 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5116xd/the_timestop_str8_fm_school_anal_huml_cuck_nc/

Chapter 2:

Mrs Carter sprang back into life as I unfroze time

“Now girls-“ she said before stopped mid sentence. Her eyes had suddenly gone wide and her jaw started to slack.

“Time…time…I…” she muttered as her hips started to gyrate and her hands dug into the desk. i could see her knuckles going white as she found to keep herself composed, her look of shock turning into confusion.

Your Punishment

Written a while back, from her point of view :). At time I flipped between POVs but eh, I’m too lazy to edit atm.

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The darkness surrounding you made the wait seem forever, as the river of drool flowed down your chin and dripped onto your breasts. The blindfold slipped slightly but held fast over your eyes, and the ball gag dug tightly into your mouth. Already, the prolonged forced opening of your jaw had it feeling sore and uncomfortable, not to mention the sticky sensation of your saliva as it slowly inched down your body, eventually merging with the wet mess that was your pussy.

Your ears strained to pick up any sound other than your ragged breathing as you tried to ignore the soreness in your arms and legs. He had left you there, in the darkness, with your arms cuffed upwards on a ledge just a bit higher than you could reach, forcing you to stand stark naked in this darkness on slightly raised feet. Has it been more than an hour? Your feet felt strained and your toes sore, and the slight breeze from the door he’d nonchalantly left open only served to chill the sweat and saliva on your torso, keeping your nipples hard and erect. You couldn’t see it, but you could feel it.

STEP: First Time [MF]

1. First Time

My name is Luke. I would consider myself a decently handsome young man. I’m almost six foot with nice brown hair and an okay body. I work out about three times a week to keep my body in shape. I’m not jacked or anything, but I’m definitely not overweight.

I have a step sister named Cassie who’s a couple months older than me. She’s a beautiful young lady with blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a great smile. She’s short. Probably about 5’2″. She’s so naturally pretty that she doesn’t need to wear makeup. She has a perfect ass and C-cup tits. She’s a flawless teen girl.

When we were twelve our parents got married, and now we’re step siblings.

Fast forward four years. June 12th to be exact. My sixteenth birthday. I was sitting at my kitchen table talking to my step mom as she was getting ready for work. It was early in the day. Probably around 12:30. I was wearing a grey t-shirt and somewhat tight jeans. Mom was asking me about my plans for the night, it being my birthday and all. I told her what I was doing, who I was going with, and what time. You know, all that mumbo jumbo.

[M] Sexual encounter with my married [F] girlfriend. Ladies you may like this story.

I’ve read some of the stories on this subreddit occasionally and thought this would be a good place to share one of mine. This happened a few years ago, but I have never shared this until now. Awhile back I was in a serious long-term relationship that ended unexpectedly and roughly. I was heartbroken and was not looking for anything serious. I was just looking to fuck and I did a lot of it for a few years after. Right after the breakup I happened to fall into a friend with benefits relationship with a married woman I worked with. It happened unexpectantly and to be honest I don’t remember how it started, but it lasted for about three years. I dated other women, but she (let’s call her Sara…I always liked that name) was a regular sexual partner. So, if you like this story, I have several more that I can share.

A scene [M/f][D/s]

She had blindfolded herself and awaited me kneeling in the middle of the room, on the wood floor just as I had instructed.

She had followed every detail of my instructions perfectly and even with a bit of flair. The long front locks of her hair pulled back and braided over the loose tresses in back in a way I had mentioned offhandedly that I like. The silver hoops in her ears engraved with a subtle filigree.

I walked around her and examined her without a word. The heavy footfalls of my leather shoes making the only sound.

“Rise.”

My voice not much more than a firm whisper.

A flash of pubic hair. Pretty breasts swinging gently. Muscles flexing first in one thigh, then another. She came to standing with her hands at her sides. As I had instructed she was wearing nothing more than sheer, black thigh-high stockings snapped into simple black garter and ending in exquisite, and obviously very expensive black heels.

I wanted to stand back and drink all of her in. Later.

“Place your hands behind your back.”

I trussed her wrists quickly round with a length of rope and tied it fast.

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Categorized as Erotica

Met a guy through Fortnite [FM]

Got randomly duoed with a guy, we started talking and found out we live an hour away from each other. After a few weeks of talking, we decided to meet up for some sushi. Everything went phenomenally and we went back to my place for sex. He was huge, but not at all in the bad way.

Anyway, the main reason I’m writing this is because this morning, after a night of 3 rounds of sex, I gave him probably the best blow job I’ve ever given. I’ve never wanted to please someone so bad. I’ve never deepthroated like that, but it was just so pleasurable? He ended up cumming on my breasts, and when I half jokingly told him to lick it off, he licked it and kissed me to give me a taste. Most definitely the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced and I cannot stop thinking about it.

I fucked my fellow research assistant [FM]

To begin, let it be known that I am a 21F with an athletic, curvier body that I’m only now really coming in to – long black hair, blue eyes, 34D, and an okay ass. I’ve always been very focused on school, which has given me little time to focus on boys, but I’ve always admired them. Now I worked as a research assistant for almost 6 months before I met “the guy”. Let’s call him Marc.

Marc was a graduate assistant. He came into the room when I was cleaning out a few graduated cylinders. He walked in with baby blue scrubs on and dark hair which curled just a little on the top. I was wearing a short black dress with white flowers and my white lab coat. As he walked in to use the Bunsen burner, we locked eyes and there was instant chemistry – the kind where we were undressing each other with our eyes. He teased me, saying things like “what are you doing in my lab?” and going straight to asking questions about my future, what I wanted to be, and how smart I must be to have gotten a laboratory job so young. It turns out he also had working in the same laboratory for about a year but had a girlfriend, so usually did his tasks around her schedule (which meant not when I was there). I learned that he was an ex-college athlete, with strong arms and a chiseled jaw, adorned with a clean, full beard. He was incredibly intelligent: every thought he shared with me was incredibly calculated and original. Marc was alluring. The only thing he didn’t share was what he thought about me.

Presidential Caviar [mm]

I wrote this short one up last week, I find it quite disgusting so be warned. Hope this is the right place for it. Enjoy!

Trump closes his eyes while chewing the little caviar eggs. He imagines his tongue is sliding across Putin’s asshole, and that the eggs are pieces of undigested food. He opens his eyes and looks into Putin’s eyes:

“Vlad, it berns, let me lubricate.”

Putin stops penetrating his bosom. He smiles at Trump, while imagining the devastating impact he will cause in a minute. He’s going to cum so hard that Donnie will sniff millions of unborn Russian babies.

Donnie tries to spit on his chest while still lying on his back, by quickly snapping his neck as he putters his lips and blows out. The spit lands on his chin and features black streaks from the caviar. Donnie proceeds to wipe it off of his chin and onto his boobs. He rubs his boobs onto each other to spread the caviar-saliva mixture, and wipes off residual saliva onto Putin’s cock. He pushes his boobs firmly against the rock hard cock, and jiggles them while moving his gaze towards Putin’s dominant eyes…

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[M]y wi[f]e and I reminisced about the first time she blew me.

A long time ago, [I wrote a story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/1psv3j/remembering_my_first_blowjob_mf/) about the first time my now-wife gave me a blowjob, which was the first she’d given and the first I’d received. This post revisits that, but from her perspective.

On our most recent anniversary, my wife and I were staying in a fancy hotel after a lovely dinner, a lot of drinking, and a fun conversation remembering our early time together. When we got back to our room and we were in bed together, that conversation took a more sexual turn. My wife was already naked and she was pulling my last piece of clothing off.

I asked her, “Do you remember what you were thinking the first time you took my underwear off?”

“I was excited and turned on, knowing that I was about to see a man naked for the first time.”

“What else?”

“I was wondering what this would look like,” she said as she started to slowly rub my cock. “How big it would be. Whether I’d be able to get into my mouth. If you were going to be circumcised and if I’d even be able to tell one way or another.”