Like Mother, Like Daughter – Teacher’s Pets – Part 11 – Private Tutelage [MF][Anal]

I took the car down to Professorstaden and parked it outside Katrin’s house. As I went up to the house, the door opened and out stepped Julia. She looked at me without a hint of surprise. She closed the door behind her and walked up to me.

“So. It’s you,” she said crossing her arms over her chest.

I raised my eyebrows.

“She’s waiting for you inside. I want a free lesson when I’m back at elven. Bye,” she said walking past me and up the road towards the university.

I stood there for a second looking at the young woman as she walked away from me. Then I shook my head and took a deep breath. Walked up to the door and opened it. Katrin was on her knees wearing her bathrobe. She was looking up at me pleadingly. I looked over my shoulder. Julia had just disappeared behind a corner.

*Interesting*.

I closed the door behind me and looked down at Katrin.

“Take your robe off.”

She did as she was told. She wore nothing underneath. I reached down and grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it hard. She winced and bit her lip. Her nipples became stiff like two ripe raspberries. I pinched one of them. Katrin winced again.

Like Mother, Like Daughter – Teacher’s Pets – Part 11 – Private Tutelage [MF][Anal]

I took the car down to Professorstaden and parked it outside Katrin’s house. As I went up to the house, the door opened and out stepped Julia. She looked at me without a hint of surprise. She closed the door behind her and walked up to me.

“So. It’s you,” she said crossing her arms over her chest.

I raised my eyebrows.

“She’s waiting for you inside. I want a free lesson when I’m back at elven. Bye,” she said walking past me and up the road towards the university.

I stood there for a second looking at the young woman as she walked away from me. Then I shook my head and took a deep breath. Walked up to the door and opened it. Katrin was on her knees wearing her bathrobe. She was looking up at me pleadingly. I looked over my shoulder. Julia had just disappeared behind a corner.

*Interesting*.

I closed the door behind me and looked down at Katrin.

“Take your robe off.”

She did as she was told. She wore nothing underneath. I reached down and grabbed one of her tits and squeezed it hard. She winced and bit her lip. Her nipples became stiff like two ripe raspberries. I pinched one of them. Katrin winced again.

Best work trip ever, weekend full of sex with hot blonde lawyer [MF]

With this shelter in place mandate, I started reminiscing and thought I would share a story.

I was visiting San Diego to attend a conference that I was speaking at. I have a few friends who live there and so I went a few days early to hang out with them. Thankfully I had gotten a hotel room at the Hilton where the conference was, right on the water.

The day before the conference I went to a karaoke bar north of downtown to meet up with Sheila and a group of her friends. Sheila and I had met when she was in college and I was already working as a newly minted lawyer. She had moved back home to San Diego but we kept in touch. Sheila and her friends had gotten a small private room and when I walked in, it was clear they had already been there a while. I got introduced to everyone and ended up sitting next to Jessica.

Susan and Joan

Non-fiction. This happened to me awhile ago, but I still think of it and remember it well.

I wrote this sometime after it happened, but recalled it all. I can still see the pictures it left in my mind, the places, the women…

The year was 1979. I was in my late 20’s, working for a large Telecommunications company in the Metro area here, major Midwest city. I was a circuit designer and PCB layout guy. I worked in a group of all of these engineers, some near 30 people. There were a few women here, mostly men, however. I ended up having a set of affairs with 2 of them, as the group was all pretty friendly. We’d go out to lunch a lot together. Those were the days when you could drink at lunch and still easily go back to work.

The Tattoo [gay] [queer] [MM] [T] [anal] [light bdsm]

“Are you sure about this, Adam?” Anton asks. “Sometimes they fade, but you can’t count on it. Assume this is forever.” We’re sitting on the couch in the living room of the punk house where he’s lived for the past few years. His housemates are out of town, but signs of life are scattered everywhere. A guitar and a ukulele spoon on the loveseat, and an overflowing box of crafting supplies lies supine on the rug.

I take a deep breath. “I’m sure. Lay it on me.”

Anton rummages through some supplies. *He’s beautiful*, I think, watching him. It’s not the first time I’ve had the thought over our years of friendship. He’s a little short, and thin but muscular, with light brown skin and curly black hair he ties back in a short ponytail when doing anything requiring concentration. He’s wearing a t-shirt with the sleeves cut off by hand. It shows off the lean muscle of his arms.

I have only the vaguest memory of meeting Anton, but my mom has told me the story many times. We met as toddlers, on the playground. I had managed to injure myself somehow and was wailing up a storm, and just as my mom approached to help, a child about my age came over and wrapped their chubby arms around me until my screaming subsided.

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 28 New Sub RVS & Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

A rap on the door frame, a crisp clean rap. “Cum in” Clarissa called still putting away the last of the papers that she had filed by dates not subject. “I see your office is finally straightened up” Raz boomed as he strutted through the door. Watching Clarissa’s ass as she was at the top of the latter. “Ooo.. Raz can I Ah help (giving him the embraced look while noticing the he was staring at her bum) you.. well besides getting you hard (blushing at the thought)” Clarissa didn’t let the blush detour her directness. “Well yes I have bought you a few letters (handing over three letters) granite this is only Moanday (still have no idea how they got those here so fast) so hopefully your little project will take form butt (slapping Clarissa on the ass) I wouldn’t hold your breath” with that he did a about face and walked out of her office. “Every project has to start somewhere” tearing into the first letter. “Bill really, I just started this job last week and you are already send me bills” letting the bill fall in the trashcan. “Letter two (holding it up to her head) is a bill (shit, I’m so funny)” ripping open the side of the envelope and blowing in there. “You could do the same thing to me, dam girl what do you do” hefting a mail sack over his shoulder. Her desk trembled under the renewed weight of the mail. “I want a story by Humpday so it can go out by the following day” Raz was waiting just around the corner so he could see the look on Clarissa’s face by the overwhelming amount of letters that arrived for Jax (Clarissa’s pseudo name).
“Strapping on my minx’s ankle straps when she playfully jerked her leg. Well needless to say my hand was still there with the leather tethers.. that’s when things got a little.. Umm, crazy. Already fucking hard, she was teasing me all day to the point where I was just going to take her in the middle of class. Where both taking cooking classes to becum the best chefs in the world (that’s why our play room is a actual kitchen). She slid down before I could grab her, did I say that I was hard.. like rock hard. Grabbing my balls would normally been a no no butt for some reason it me, a Dom go submissive. The minx started to play with my head, teasing my cock by just sucking on the head. Normally I would have spanked her pretty little tits for that butt dam she had my on the verge of cuming that instant. Seeing the look in my eye (probably feeling my cock as the head started to swell) she smiled back as my cock traced a path from her mouth to her tits. Smacking her tits hard with my cock, it almost made me have a orgasm right there. Then she started with the teasing of my stomach, kissing, biting as she made her way up. Using her tongue on my bellybutton , passing over it just to bite it on the upper side. Nibbling on my nipples as she made little circles around them (Ooo my god I hope you don’t mind butt I’m jacking off), Mmm that gets me so turned on. Then my little minx, she did what I was.. Ooooh fuckkk yesss. She turned her little ass towards me, towards my cock.. towards my pulsating raging cock, fuck yea. No longer teasing my cock she spanked her own ass with my fucking cock, that was so fucking cool I mean she was actually spanking her own ass with my cock. Then she started to rub my cock in between her ass cheeks! I just couldn’t hold it in any more, just the rocking of her ass made my cock want to explode all over her fucking ass! Butt she knew how to control my own orgasms, be it pussy or ass. I wanted her on the end of my cock so I could climax while feeling her ass constricting around my rod. She knew this and the minx played on that. She continued to rub my cock on her ass, continued to torture me. For the next twenty seconds all I did was moan until I finally fucking exploded all over her ass cheeks.
The new Submissive
p.s. You should cum by Sue’s Round Steak House to feast on all we have to offer”
“Wow, that was hot” fanning herself with the envelope. “Mmm, I wonder if Cy would be up for this” Clarissa pondered on the thought, absence mindedly playing with her clit.

A Demonic Twist. [FT][Transformation][demon][anal]

This is the result of an RP pairing from DPP, I hope you enjoy!

As Anna arrives at the club the night is already in full swing. She makes her way through the coat check and heads to the bar, her shorts show off the bottom of her butt as she leans against the bar, her tight top clings to her curves and pushes her tits up, showing off her cleavage to the world. It’s clear that she’s wearing as little as possible while still staying decent enough to be out in the club. The lines of her tattoos swirl and flow as she dances in place and drinks, a haunted woodland swaying in the winds of lust and desire blowing across the whole of the club.

A few guys make passes at her at the bar, she giggles and flirts with them a little before turning them away and making her way onto the dance floor. As she sways and bounces to the music she shuts the world out until she sees the tall, lithe, dark haired woman enjoying herself, despite the sea of men surrounding her that she’s obviously not interested in. She carefully dances her way over to the new woman, worming her way through the crowd that had formed. With a cheeky smile she slips in behind this new woman and start to dance up against her.

Camping with our New Friends: Part 1/5 [MF] [MFMF] [choking] [voy]

This story follows [A Welcome Interruption](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g12wvw/a_welcome_interruption_mf_mfmf_ffm_mmf_oral_anal/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf). It’s got several parts so when you’re ready for more, let me know. I always welcome constructive feedback.

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Part 1

We decide to go camping with a couple we played with the other week and pick a camping spot in the mountains. It’s a little far from town and there’s no one around for miles. It’s on a lake with a sandy beach, perfect for swimming and tanning. We all unpack and the girls leave y’all to pitch the tent. “Take that however you want,” she says as we run down to the water giggling. We’re laying in our lounge chairs dozing off when you both come down in your swim trunks ready to cool off yourself.

Prison Pounding[gay][reluctant][bj][anal]

Greg wandered the cell block, his uniform pressed and neatly hugging his body. He fingered his nightstick that hung from his belt, feeling confident and powerful as he strolled passed the criminals that were held captive in their cells. He looked into each cell, eyeing the men with a look of disdain and superiority. Finally, after walking the block for a few minutes, he reached the last cell. He peered in, noticing a new yet familiar face to the prison.

“D-Dan?” Greg murmered under his breath. He had seen this man before, but not in a penal context. In fact, it was in a penial context. He suddenly recalled the angry sexual expression on Dan’s face as he looked down at Greg while his cock invaded his mouth. His forceful face fucking had made Greg rock hard, and seeing him again here in his prison sent his stomach up into his throat.

“Well well well, look who it is.” Dan stood up from his bed and sauntered over to the metal bars that stood strong between the two men. He wrapped his hands around the bars, and leaned in as close as he could to Greg. “It’s my little fuck toy.”

My [F]irst Affair – And [M]y First Phone Sex

I’d had plenty of opportunities to stray. Both in college and with the triathlon club, I interacted with a lot of attractive, available women and other than the occasional spank bank fantasy, never went a step in that direction. We’d had some challenges, a miscarriage shortly after we hit the five year mark, but didn’t let that get in between us. I loved my wife as much as ever, even during her distress.

Note that I never really considered the dalliance with my neighbor to be an ‘affair’. Hell, we never even kissed! It was just a few erections (well, and a couple of orgasms) and that was that. Funny what we can talk ourselves into when we want to.

However, years later, after the successful birth of our child, my wife started shutting down emotionally. “I have more important things to worry about.” that sort of thing. She literally said that to my face several times, along with “It’s not important to me to look nice for you.” She went from a drawer full of nice Victoria Secret’s things to three for a dollar Wal-Mart granny panties, for example. Yet she would spend an hour in the bathroom fussing about her hair before she went to a book club meeting or sewing circle, because heaven forbid another frumpy, flabby room mother would see her with a hair out of place.