Student Seduction [Mf] [Teacher/Student] [Age Gap] [Creampie]

In a place full of scrawny, pimple-faced teenagers, Amber Lopez stood out like a sore thumb.

Like her classmates, she was just eighteen. Whilst the youth in her eyes was undeniable, so was the fact that she had a body that was all woman.

We first met outside my office on a scorching Friday afternoon.

I was immediately caught by the sunlight that reflected off her honey-brown eyes as she turned and faced me. She brushed her wavy strands of dirty-blonde hair aside, revealing the rosy cheeks on her impossibly smooth, caramel skin.

She wore a white shirt that was connected by a singular button in the middle, leaving her large tits to peak out from the seams and her ridiculously tight body on display. Her little plaid skirt barely covered the thick thighs that sat on top of her long, luscious legs. Every inch of her was flawless.

I had never wanted to kiss someone more than when I watched her soft, pink lips form a devious grin. When I looked back in her eyes I could just make out the devilish hint that hid behind their feigned innocence.

Another Play Night Pt. 5 of 5 [M/F] [20s-40s] [GFE] [Fdom] [Msub] [Role Reversal] [Anal] [Rape] [CNC?] [Paddle?] [Shower Sex]

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10omlea/another_play_night_pt_4_of_5_mf_20s40s_gfe_fdom/)

Author’s Notes (Warnings? Disclaimers?): Back to some heavier stuff again. This isn’t meant to be any sort of broad statement on sexual assault or any sort of apologizing for those who commit it, but focuses on a very specific type that does happen even if no one seems to ever talk about it (I tried to do a little research but came up with nothing on this particular scenario), even though it does unfortunately happen. Again, not based on a specific incident, but loosely on what some people I’ve known talked about. I might do another alt ending at some point that has to do with a different kind of brain problem just to make it match up with the first part, but haven’t started it yet so we’ll see.

Another Play Night Part 5 of 5: Won’t End it There (You Can’t Undo What You Did)

I assumed she was just messing with me as she untied me. “You look pretty worn out, babe. Let’s leave the clean up for the morning so we can get you some rest.” I had a little trouble standing, what with the freshly fucked ass (seriously, was it always like this? She must be better at dealing with pain than I thought). I watched as she began undoing the buckles on her strap as I tenderly took off the ball gag.

Three’s Company, Four’s Even Better [MFMF][Group]

By the final year of Sixth Form, Michael, Chloe, Laura and Paul were so spending so much time together that their other friends joked the four of them were basically a couple. Michael and Paul had been best friends since they were 15, but in the absence of any serious relationships they’d both found themselves in what were essentially monogamous platonic ones. So when both Chloe and Laura joined the boys’ college for their final year of exams at age 18, the three separate units simply merged.

They were an eclectic group: Michael was tall, athletic and good-looking; Paul equally tall but a chubby drama nerd. Actually, they were both drama nerds – that’s how they met – but Paul often felt Michael with his sport prowess was almost like a double-agent. Chloe, a shrinking violet throughout school who’d blossomed into a curvy English rose – pale skin, pretty eyes, breasts that were drawing attention she didn’t know how to handle, was a foil to Laura with her lean frame, almost flat chest and aggressive grasp of her own sexuality.

The four bonded over a love of rock music, and spent most weekends with each other in one of the small, safe, dull London commuter towns in which they all lived.

King of the Mountain: Part One 21+ [M31/F40] [Straight Sex] [Interracial] [BBW] [Huge Boobs] [Oral Sex] [Surprise Ending]

Chapter One: The Lodge

“I swear,” Chad said as he looked furiously at me. “Check your phone one more time and I will throw it away.”

I nodded. “You’re right,” I said as I put my phone away.

“She’s not worth it man,” Kevin said as he passed me to pick up his luggage.

“Wasn’t like you guys were really dating anyway,” Lilah said.

“Okay, I get it,” I nodded.

I picked up my suitcase and followed them out of the luggage claim. I couldn’t help it; after the promotion, things between my friend Candice had changed. We had sworn they wouldn’t, but they did.

“Candice is a great woman,” Lilah said as Stephanie and her held hands as they walked. “And if she wasn’t straight and I was single, I would go after her.”

“Here comes the but,” I said as the cold, snowy air hit me in the face as we exited the airport.

“No, no, there is no but,” Lilah said. “I am just saying she is a great woman.”

“There is a but,” Kyle said as he was the first to get to the rental desk. “A nice butt, a really nice butt, the way she….”

Executive Rivalry (Mdom, Fsub, MF, FF, office, catfight – 633 words)

**EXECUTIVE RIVALRY**
Story by All These Roadworks (2023).

*Jason helps his bitchy female junior executives settle their rivalry via a humiliating process.*

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Jessica and Tiana hated each other. They were both junior executives at the firm, in competing teams, and there was nothing they wanted more than to scratch each other’s eyes out.

Finally their manager, Jason, decided he had had enough of their bitchy catfighting after the two women had a screaming match outside his office.

“Listen up,” he said. “I should fire you both for this behaviour.”

They hung their heads in shame, awaiting his next words quietly.

“But,” he said, “you’re both talented, and I’d hate to lose you both. In fact, I’m expected to be getting promoted in two months’ time, and there’ll be an opening for one of you to take my job.”

They were clearly interested now. Jessica bit her lip cutely. Tiana’s eyes flashed with ambition.

Breaking the Dry Spell [F30/M28, teasing, penetration]

The anticipation was killing me. It had been 24 days since we had made love – I knew he was healing and I was doing my best to take care of my own needs, but his body, his attention, and his cock were drugs I needed. No orgasm I could produce on my own compared to the earth-shattering, mind-bending pleasure he helped me to achieve. 

We had talked for about a year about him getting a vasectomy. With the state of laws in the US, the uncertainty of many other factors, and all options for my own sterilization being much more invasive, he agreed this would be the best option for us both in the long run. We had sex probably four times in the week leading up to the procedure which definitely helped us through the initial healing process. Once he began experimenting with making himself cum again, I knew I could give him something fun to look at as we built back to our own encounters together. Even with it being the dead of winter, I committed to wearing something skimpy in the evenings every day. I loved watching his eyes lingering on me, his hand would instinctively reach for my chest when I got close enough, twisting my nipples, hard from the cold, between his longing fingers. 

[MF] She (F23) helped me cross off something on my (M23) Never Have I Ever

A lot of background on this story, this one might be my longest. Skip to the —– for the good stuff, but I personally enjoy the build up.

For about 5 or 6 years after we graduated high school, a large group of friends would make the four hour drive up to Kelsey’s cabin for a long weekend. The core dozen of the friend group was always the same, but there would always be a couple changes each year (someone had prior plans, couples would break up, college friends would join). To be honest, despite considering myself friendly with Kelsey, I was more or less included in the weekend due to a couple of my best mates dating her best friends. Every year, that weekend tended to be the highlight of our summers.

Kelsey’s cabin was the perfect setup for a bunch of kids in their early 20s to cut loose for a weekend of reckless binge drinking. The cabin was located deep in the northwoods on a small lake, equipped with a pontoon, canoe, and a large wooden platform raft with massive buoys keeping it afloat. The cabin itself was a small log cabin packed full with futons, couches, and beds and had a detached garage which had been transformed into a bar with bunkbeds in a back room. Every night, our crowd would walk a mile down backroads to a local pub that had live music on weekends. It’s very possible our weekends up there gave that bar more business that the rest of the month combined.

That’s Why They Call it “Ecstasy” [MFM] [Threesome]

Sarah is having the best night of her life.

It’s the start of the Summer and she and her friends Matt and Andy have decided to mark it in style: at the largest festival in the country. After graduating from University, they all have months of pent-up energy to release – and where better than the biggest, most otherworldly party possible?

For three years, the boys looked out for Sarah on nights out – protecting her from creepy guys and making sure she always got home safe. But bar a drunken kiss with Matt one night, the friends were just that – friends. And Sarah – with her striking green eyes, jet black hair, and hourglass figure – attracted more than her fair share of attention. Matt, six foot three, and Andy with the build of a rugby player (albeit an out of practice one). When they step in, the creeps disappear. She trusts them like brothers.

So when Andy had suggested they take MDMA together at the Festival, she didn’t hesitate. She’d always wanted to try it, and what better time than now?

A conversation with the older man who once rejected me [FM]

*First off, he read this story [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/z8hhph/the_man_who_wouldnt_let_me_use_him_for_sex_fm/] last week when we met up and laughed for a solid thirty minutes.*

G: V… No! I can’t.

V: I’m recording. Is that ok?

G: Sure, but… The things you changed, keep them changed in case something slips in this chat. Does that sound fair? I don’t really get this.

V: Sure. I won’t post without your approval. I’ll cut whatever you want.

G: I’m having an out of body experience.

V: Are you mad I wrote about it?

G: I just… That wasn’t what I was expecting. I assumed you write memoirs.

V: …I do.

G: Oh god, V.

V: Can you tell me what’s going on in your head?

G: I think I try to block out that part of our relationship and reading it in detail was… Interesting. And kind of disturbing. Does [your husband] know about all of this?

V: Of course. He’s never read my blog though. Weirdly enough I think he’s a fan favorite. I think YOU might be a fan favorite. That story got a lot of hits.

Irina

Loud music blasts throughout the club and lights flash in the otherwise dimly lit building. Irina dances amongst the crowd of people, she had gone out alone, she just needed to get some fun in her life and relax after a long week. However, her time was disrupted of it by the near countless amounts of men that had approached her all of whom she shot down. She had the attention of many of the men, she stood at 5’9 quite a bit taller than that in her heels so she stood out amongst the other women. She has shoulder-length jet-black hair, dazzling blue eyes that glisten with the lights of the club, an amazing physique well defined muscles, a tight body, and a large eye-catching ass, all perfectly shown off in her short black tight dress. As she tires of shooting men down and she walks over to the bar and orders herself a drink.