The Man at the Dining Table (M38, F26, noncon, maledom – 724 words)

**THE MAN AT THE DINING TABLE**

Story by All These Roadworks (2022).

*For avoidance of doubt, all characters in this story are aged 21 and over.*

Liza wakes to find herself in the thrall of a strange man.

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When Liza woke in the morning, there was a man she had never seen before at the dining table, sipping coffee. She crept out to confront him wrapped in a bedsheet, because for some reason all the clothes were missing from her wardrobe.

“Hello Liza,” he said to her calmly. “Drop the bedsheet, you won’t be needing it.”

She did not drop the sheet. “Who are you?” she demanded. “What are you doing in my house?”

“Liza,” he said, as if explaining to a child, “you are naked and unarmed, and there is a strange man in your house. Do you want to make him happy, or unhappy. Drop the bedsheet. In fact, why don’t we go into your bedroom?”

He led the way. Liza unhappily followed. When he motioned for her to sit on the bed, she did so, leaving the bedsheet on the floor. She blushed at his gaze on her naked body. Read more »

[F]22 Being a slut in front of my college professor

Lately I’ve been thinking about roleplaying and what different roleplay fetishes I’d be into.

I always found the teach and schoolgirl fetish pretty hot. But then I thought, if I could make it a reality that would be soooo hot 😩. I have this really hot professor in my psych course and I could totally see myself staying in after class finishes and let him fuck me on one of the students desks 👀

Every now and then I make subtle flirts and I think he catches on but I should just be a complete slut and just do something that no one can resist… I’m also not doing to well in that class so maybe I could fuck him for a few extra percentage points 😈 Omgg I feel like such a slut 😩😅

I know when I walk in the class he checks me out and every so often I wear a short skirt and would purposely bend over near him 😋 I feel sooo slutty for showing off myself like that too my own professor but it seems like sooner than later, I’ll fuck him on his desk 😈

That Massage Place Everyone’s Talking About, pt. 1 [F38/M25/M25] [Massage] [Toys] [MMF]

*This is a story I originally posted on Literotica a little while ago, but which was a little over Reddit’s character limit and so which I never posted here. However, after having a bit more luck with posting another story in two parts, I’m going to try the same tactic with this one. Part 2 will be up in the next few days- or, if you’re interested, the full story can be viewed here:* [*https://literotica.com/s/claires-toy-massage*](https://literotica.com/s/claires-toy-massage)

*Anyway…*

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*‘This town in England has its own WILD massage parlour!’*

*‘They do WHAT for massage clients?!’*

*‘They say it’s just a spa, but… ’*

“Oh, for goodness’ sake.” May closed the browsing window and shook her head wearily. “It’s popping up everywhere, Charlie.”

Her assistant nodded gravely, though she could tell he was suppressing a smile of amusement. “Perhaps it’ll blow over. Internet clickbait, you see it all the time. People might just scroll on past.”

“And what about these?” May gestured to the screen, which was now showing the latest arrivals in her email inbox. “*Our town’s reputation… sordid little enterprise… as Mayor, it is your responsibility to safeguard our values…*” She called up one email and pointed damningly. “Look. These complaints aren’t going anywhere. If anything it’s gotten worse since they won the court ruling in June. Our popularity’s tanking-” Read more »

Just Another Day at the Office[M37F23][M37F45F51][Threesome][Creampies][Long]

It was late into Friday afternoon, and I should have already left the office.

“Fuck!” I thought to myself, “Traffic is going to be horrible.”

Several people had been called into Angela’s office today, and most of them had looked like shit as they left for the day. Not the, “Hey! It looks like they have had some fun,” kind of shit, but that, “I think they are going to jump from the closest bridge,” sort of look. My heart raced in suspense, while I had hoped to find out what was causing people to be this distraught. I watched Jeremy from Accounts Payable emerge from Angela’s office and glanced up toward me as he walked by me. I could swear that I saw a tear beginning to form on his face.

My phone rings, and I wait.

One ring….

Two rings…

I look through the glass walls toward Angela’s office, and I see her staring at me.

I parse my lips for a split second and lift the phone to my ear.

“Hello, this is Paul.”

“Paul…I know who this is,” Angela says in a suspicious tone, “why did you take so long to pick up?” Read more »

My ex could fuck with me in public without touching me [FF]

Yeah I wrote about how we ended but I needed another story about my psycho ex because the last one was too depressing.

My ex girlfriend was insane, but she was always fun to fuck. Every time I thought we were done she’d pop up and reel me back in. It’s just hard when you’re that sexually compatible.

Like this story…

M was very good at dominating me. Sometimes I’d be done with her and then fall right back into her trap.

She came to my city once and I met her at a hotel bar. I had told her we would not be fucking because I was seeing someone, and I think she literally laughed over the phone and said “Yeah sure.”

I wore a pencil skirt, blazer, and silk shirt because I thought if I was professional she’d take me more seriously. She wore a… Dress? Maybe a skintight tank top that made it less than an inch passed her hips. She also had on heels and her normal red lipstick.

We had our usual greeting where she kissed me on the cheek and then sat down across from me. Read more »

Wrong Questions: 21+ [M28/F26] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Huge Boobs] [Cleavage] [Pool Sex]

“Seriously again?” I asked as I looked at Lorraine, my girlfriend.

“What?” Lorraine responded.

Lorraine was the queen of selfies. She was aiming her stupid phone at herself every chance she got and taking a picture.

Lorraine’s social media pages were filled with pictures of her, what she was doing, where she was, and what she was eating. It wasn’t a surprise she wasn’t able to hold a job.

Lorraine was adamant that one day she would be the perfect model, the next Instagram model to hit it big. I always laughed it off. She didn’t have much of a following, but that didn’t stop her.

Lorraine was, as some would say it, plain. I hated to admit it, but there were times when I caught myself wondering why I was with her.

I was no catch either. I wasn’t pulling in all the women but compared to Lorraine. I was the better half.

Lorraine had blue eyes, which, if I have to say, was her best feature. She always plastered her face with makeup and dressed like she had it going on body-wise. Read more »

Melissa Becomes My Slut Part 2

The doorbell wrang. It was Melissa at the door. Last night we had great sex. I had her lusting for me so badly that she agreed to be tied up today. She was a little early, but I was ok with that. I was eager to take the next step in turning her into my submissive slut.

When I opened the door, I was pleasantly surprised to see her standing there in a dress that was very short and very tight. She knew we had no plans to leave the house, but she chose to dress up for me. This was a great sign.

The dress was so tight that I could tell it was the only thing she was wearing. Her nipples had already hardened a little and there was no panty line. I kissed her on the front step. In the middle of the kiss I grabbed her ass. I’m sure this hiked the dress up just enough to expose her to anyone walking by.

I didn’t even say a word. I grabbed her hand and lead her to the bedroom. There I already had rope laying on the mattress for her to see. She walked over, picked it up and looked at it carefully. “Is this for me?” She asked with a knowing smile on her face. Read more »

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[MF] The Slutty Side of Shy Girls

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I have recently been thinking about my wife and I’s past sexual encounters and have realized how vastly different they had been before we met. In my high school and college days I was more of a taste the rainbow kind of guy who wanted to try everything that I could with as many different flavors of women as possible. My wife on the other hand was with a small handful of guys and just had some pretty basic, non exciting sex. So when we first got together naturally it took us a little bit to find out what each other liked and had done in previous situations.

What I failed to recognize was the sexual devient inside of her that was yearning to be unlocked. On the surface my wife is a beautiful, soft spoken but confident woman. She’s very friendly and is always looking to help others out. That’s the trait that initially drew me to her (along with a beautiful smile and a nice round ass lol). But when we get 1 on 1 and she gets in the mood, she really unlocks a different side of her that I’ve come to enjoy because it allows us to explore new things in our sex lives! She loves to keep me guessing and keep things fresh by surprising me with new things to try all the time. Read more »

[MF] Extracurriculars: Part I

TL;DR Girlfriend and I watched stimulating content on Tivo, talked about it a lot, joined an “adult” dating site, and ended up having a full swap with our friends.

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Anna (not her real name) and I met when we were both dating other people. I always liked her, and about a year after my own breakup, I happened to bump into her, randomly, in Boston. We ended up going for dinner and drinks, and I spent the first weekend at her condo. We ended up getting a new place and started living together about 6 months after that.

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Anna was just insanely great, and I knew that I got super lucky here (I’m far from a troll, but dang did I “date up” here). Highly intelligent, quirky sense of humor, affectionate, charming beyond belief, highly sexual, and she was also a total smoke show, a tall brunette with a fabulous body. She loved wearing dresses and heels (my favorite!), and also had this exhibitionist streak. Any time we’d go some place warm for vacation, she’d wear these smaller-than-normal bikinis. Men would flock to her, and I was more than fine with that; you see, I felt that Anna, like me, might be interested in — let’s call them “extracurriculars”. Any time that a guy or two would hit on her / flirt with her, she’d practically drag me back to the room and ride me with reckless abandon. Read more »

PART2: [MF] I made my wife’s best friend squirt all over my office paperwork

I was sitting at my desk and my cock was throbbing for the naked pussy of my wife’s best friend. She was laying just a few strides away from me, on the couch which she’d slept on, in the room adjacent to my office.

I was looking down at my cock which was poking out from underneath the waistband of my pajamas, when I heard a soft knock at the door. In my desperation not to be discovered in such an aroused state, I jumped up and opened the smallest crack in the door. It was her.

I just wanted to thank you for having me last night before I take off, she whispered through the crack in the door. Based on her softly spoken words, and my assumption she had agreed to a muted goodbye, I was taken aback both figuratively and literally as she pushed open the door. She stood at the threshold. We were now face-to-face, and I was hoping we could conclude our goodbyes without her seeing what I had going on down below. Read more »