Nothing like fingering a student during office hours…I’m so fired. Professor’s Pets (1) [Mfff, Harem, Public, Taboo, College]

Before I tell you this story, I just want it to be clear. None of this was my idea. I thought that returning to university in the fall semester was stupid. No one would attend in-person. People were smarter than that. I am a goddamn intro chemistry teacher. I’m an adjunct. I definitely should not have done it, but, c’est la vie.

Don’t say I didn’t warn you.

It was the start of the semester and like I thought, about a dozen people showed up to a class that usually held sixty. I did the basics. I talked through the scientific method. I took a lot of online questions from my one-hundred virtual students and tried to make the presentation interesting for the people who did attend.

I talked about how “science is all around us,” and, “every decision you make has an action and a reaction.” Some girls in the front giggled and asked a question.

“Hey, so, what’s the reaction to me raising my hand?” a slightly dark-skinned one asked.

“Well, that’s a preconditioned response. It’s behavior training. Years of schooling have taught you that if you raise your hand, I’ll call on you. Great ques—”

Having Some Brie, Chapter 1 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

It all started when I got caught.

“What…” said an outraged feminine voice from behind me.

On instinct, I turned around to face her, my nose still buried in a pair of used panties. My twin sister Sabrina was standing in the doorway, her sports bag slipping out of her fingers and dropping onto the floor.

“… the fuck,” she finished flatly, her eyes wildly flicking between my own, her panties in my one hand, and my erection in my other. In my lustful stupor, I made time to notice the tight sports bra and tiny gym shorts she was wearing, as well as the thin sheen of sweat to complete the look.

“Please don’t tell mom,” I blurted. It was all that I could muster. I hadn’t even begun to work out how to deal with my sister’s reaction, how to even explain this. Though it would’ve been futile anyway; it wasn’t as if I could say I’d tripped into a single garment in her laundry.

“Get out of my room,” she seethed, her face contorting in contempt and disgust.

I managed to utter a dumb “We share a room, Brie,” before she stomped a foot and whipped a finger out of the bedroom we shared.

A teacher blackmailed / MILF’s descent into lust (part 2)

Laura woke up from nice dream. Well, it actually was an intense one since she woke up sweating. In this dream she was being touched by someone but how hard she tried, she could never make out who it was. The strong hands did make her feel so good so at a certain moment, she just let go and enjoyed the things the hands did. She was getting all worked up in the dream, but before she could get that release her body was craving, she woke up. Now she had some sexual urges pent up and had to go to school. Right before she got ready to dress up, she remembered the assignment she was given. She would have to open up all buttons in class this time. No professional teacher would do that in her class. Probably not even the slutty ones, but now Laura was being pushed to do that very thing.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 2 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

[Chapter 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hoginz/having_some_brie_chapter_1_fm_incest_brothersister/)

“What up, Stef,” said a guy with short dirty blond hair fresh out of a hurricane. I dropped myself unceremoniously into the bus seat next to him. Our home had once been within walking distance of school, and occasionally Brie and I would walk together in the mornings. As things were now, with money being so tight, there was no way we could afford to live near a school zone. At least now I could take the bus with my best friend.

“Hey Drew,” I sighed. Drew scrutinized me quizzically. We’d been best friends since second grade, and he knew whenever I was out of it. After what had happened yesterday, I think my current mood qualified.

“The hell’s wrong with you?” he asked tactfully.

“Dude, don’t even ask,” I said into my hands. When I looked back up at him, he had some kind of mischief across his face. “What?”

“Got something to do with her?” he asked, jerking his head toward my sister who had boarded after me. “‘Cause she was staring daggers at you, bro. What’d you do?”

“What do you mean, ‘what’d I do?’ We had a fight, that’s it.” Half-truths worked wonders. Usually. Drew was having none of it.

19F blackmailing my 60M neighbor [MF]

I’m a little tipsy so exusee typos :)

After a story I posted abt an older guy eating my pussy, I got a DM asking if I’ve ever blackmailed anyone. I hadn’t, but then I was intrigued. For the past few months I’ve been flirting with my older neighbor because he’s hot and im bored lol. He’s married with grown kids, but I enjoy his company and we talk quite often.

I had the idea to go over there innocently, but see how far I could take it. I was sitting on his couch talking about our shared hobby and I had on no bra, so my nipples were out. I’ll add a pic in the shirt I was wearing so yall have a visual, but it was easier to see in person

[Shirt](http://imgur.com/a/dk03HVp)

Sexting My Stepsister [MF] [Sexting] [Incest]

My mother was never very smart with guys. Her longest relationship she managed to keep was my father, and that was about four years. She hopped around like a high schooler at a party before finally settling with someone decent once I turned 19. The man was a physician who probably only fell in love with my mom for her *assets*.

In the three years they’ve managed so far, he’s bought a three bedroom house for me, them, and my new stepsister to live in. Alexis, my stepsister, had just turned 18 and was about to start college. She was a bit of a brat, so we didn’t get along much. Alexis thought I was stupid for not going to college and “having fun”, but the reality was that I couldn’t even if I wanted to. See, it’s hard to set the money aside for it when your mom is busy dating around while trying to support her only son.

Alexis and I kept this unstable relationship for the two and a half years while my mom and her dad were in the dating phase before we all moved into the house together. Since we would be under the same roof we knew we had to meet on *some* terms.

Fuck the Police [Str8] [MF] [nc] [blkmail] [Mdom] [preg]

Karen worked hard to become a cop. Once she obtained her badge she thought she was finally going to be the paragon of justice she always knew she was. She didn’t realize the slow degradation of her character that occurred as she spent more and more time on the force. She slowly started to look down the citizens she had sworn to protect. She began to look the other way when private assets were seized for the benefit of her department. She began to relish the chance to beat those who dare disrespect her authority. With the increasing protests she found herself indulgeing in this brutality more and more. She thought she was untouchable.

Then one day she arrived home to find a large envelope on her porch. Inside were pictures of her commiting violent acts. Craking the skulls of old men, beating peaceful protesters, and shooting out the eyes of women with rubber bullets. There were multiple shots, all clearly showing her face or her badge number. At the bottom of the stack of photos was a letter. It appeared to be written by the photographer, and they threatened to publish the photos online and send them too the media unless she go meet them alone. The letter instructed her to go to an old parking garage downtown at midnight. Sensing a trap, but feeling overconfident she decided to confront this mysterious blackmailer.

What have I gotten myself into (MFF)

I wake up alone in her bed. I right myself and go to the bathroom. I splash some water on my face and try to make sense of what has happened.

I can’t, it’s all too much. I don’t know what has come over me and I don’t know what I’ve gotten myself into. I gather my things from the bedroom, quickly get dressed and leave.

I head home take a nap, shit, shower and shave. (I brushed my teeth in the shower) grab a new suit and head for work. On my way up to my office my assistant waves me down.

“The meeting has been pushed back to 4 and your 10 o clock is already here. ” He says to me with a smirk.

I look at him confused but head on into my office not wanting to keep any of my clients or possibly one of my bosses waiting.

As I open the door I see a stranger sitting on the edge of my desk facing the door and the woman from the cinema facing away from me, her spider tattoo on her calf giving her away.

Having Some Brie, Chapter 1 [fm] [Incest] [Brother/Sister]

It all started when I got caught.

“What…” said an outraged feminine voice from behind me.

On instinct, I turned around to face her, my nose still buried in a pair of used panties. My twin sister Sabrina was standing in the doorway, her sports bag slipping out of her fingers and dropping onto the floor.

“… the fuck,” she finished flatly, her eyes wildly flicking between my own, her panties in my one hand, and my erection in my other. In my lustful stupor, I made time to notice the tight sports bra and tiny gym shorts she was wearing, as well as the thin sheen of sweat to complete the look.

“Please don’t tell mom,” I blurted. It was all that I could muster. I hadn’t even begun to work out how to deal with my sister’s reaction, how to even explain this. Though it would’ve been futile anyway; it wasn’t as if I could say I’d tripped into a single garment in her laundry.

“Get out of my room,” she seethed, her face contorting in contempt and disgust.

I managed to utter a dumb “We share a room, Brie,” before she stomped a foot and whipped a finger out of the bedroom we shared.