Sex Wizards: Initiation [F/M] [Femdom] [Bondage] [Fantasy]

Welcome! This story exists because an idea about a kink based magic system gained a mind of its own. If you want to skip to the juicy bits, skip to the #.

Abjuration (magic that blocks, banishes or protects)

Conjuration (magic that produces out of thin air)

Divination (magic that gains the truth about the past, present, future)

Enchantment (magic that can entrance or beguile others)

Evocation (magic that manipulates and taps into energy forces)

Illusion (magic that controls and manipulates the senses)

Transmutation (magic that modifies matter)

Corpimancy (magic of life, death and healing)

Chapter 1: Welcome to the Crux

It’s taken me four full weeks to reach the wizard’s towers in Straetham.

*Four full weeks* of soggy mountain passes and wetlands. Of being crisped by the spring sun, eaten by mosquitoes and leeches, and nipped by the meanest horse south of Airedale. The sketchy caravan I hitched a ride with managed to get me here though they bled me of every last red cent in the process.

I must be out of my godsdamned mind.

Taking my coworker , a preacher’s wife. [MF]

This story takes place many years ago. Back before cellphones were smart and when social networks were still just a gleam in Mark Zuckerberg’s eye. Facebook, Reddit, Instagram, none of them yet. Netflix mailed you DVDs. Most people still had AOL doing dialup. Really only business had highspeed connectivity (If you can call 1mbps high speed.) I was introduced to Mary just as I started my new job. I’d just been hired as the network administrator for a midsized business and her office was just across the hall from mine. She was the firms’ accountant.

She looked like a stereotypical accountant, not much to catch ones eye.. Mary stood 5′ 4″and looked to be in her early 30’s. She wore her blonde hair long, but simply curling on her back. She had a slightly plump build. I noticed her chest and what I could see of her legs from her conservative-length skirt. I barely thought ‘nice legs’ while being introduced. But Mary smiled and said ‘hi’ before I was whisked away and introduced to the various staff members.

Honey Trap part 1

Sasha is a 23 year old virgin, she is a slutty woman you can think why does a slutty woman is still a virgin, and that’s right she has particular fetish that is being a sexy spy so she joined the defence Force of her country. She was a tall bitch with the height of 5’8” and she was a 70kg milky cow and her size was an incredibly huge 38 , 28 , 37 . She looked like a young milf and grabbed the attention of any men around her immediately. But was not able to full fill her fantasy because the officials put her on a desk job which she hated but did it for her living but luckily ine day from one of her friends she got to know about an government task of infiltrating into another country for accuqring the enemy countries ‘ s millitary secrets next day she dresses in a sexy short red gown that revealed her thunder thighs her huge breasts already don’t fit in properly and would squeeze and reveal a good look of her clevage of her breasts she added a push up bra to even more spice things up. When she left her apartment to the cab men who already desperately wanting of her were shocked buy her red dress and revealing large boobs and her milky white body and they were immediately turned on and while she was travelling to the defense force office, her cab driver didn’t even moved his eyes from her till she reached the office, whenever he got time he sneaked through his rear view mirror. Sasha noticed all of this and it made her even more a slutty whore and confident, she left the cab and entered the office she already made an appointment with the chief to meet him. When she entered his office he was completely knocked out just by the sight of her she said ” Hi chief I am the sexy lady whom you are looking for your new project ” The chief laughed and said ” What project??? ” And tried act as if there was no such project since it was a secret and didn’t know how she knew that , Sasha didn’t give her faith she kept on insisting him to take him on the project though he was reluctant at first by looking at her looks he decided there cannot be any one other than her to lead the project. He said ” Ok lady I talked about it to other officials they agreed but under one condition it is a top secret project so you need to attend an interview with our officials first ” Desperate Sasha said in a sexy voice ” I would give my body and soul to our country chief ”

Woodhaven school girls part 4 (lesbian, teacher and students)

Part 4

Just before class ended for the day, Tiffany announced “Deanna Wilson, I would request that you stay behind after class.”

Deanna Wilson gazed back with a look of lust and purred, “I’d love to stay behind with you Ms. Jones.”

She saw the big smiles among all the class, each of them knowing that they’d all get a go with her after class.

Tiffany let her gaze linger, Deanna was a sexy 18 year old with blue eyes, honey blonde hair, perky 34C boobs and stiff nipples, a sexy curvy waist, a curvy heart shaped ass, and she was one of the ones that favored the totally bald pussy style. Tiffany’s mouth watered as she looked forward to getting her mouth down there.

When they were alone, Deanna had something else in mind, and she said, “Today, I’d like to change up what I think might be a usual routine.”

Deanna stripped Tiffany, then herself, she took to Tiffany’s chair, brought her legs up, spread her thighs and in an ordering voice, said, “Teacher, get your mouth down there and lick my cunt!”

[FM] [FMFM] A decadent party

First time ever writing a fictional story, let alone a nsfw one. Would love to hear what you think and value your feedback. It has a long build up so make sure you have a minute.. – _-‘

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We have finally made it. We arrive at a non descript door in an alley and look for a street number. “I’m pretty sure this it.” I say, far from being sure. “Check the invite again?”. _Ring the bell upon arrival_ it says.. After looking for a doorbell for a few minutes I see a small black button against the dark alley brick and try pushing it. I hear a buzzer somewhere in the distance behind the door. After a short wait the door opens with a loud creak. A pretty girl in a long straight black hair appears in the door opening and looks at us not saying anything. She looks elegant, with a long black dress but with a blank expression. “We’re here for the party.. ?” I say with a wavery voice. “Tickets please.” is all she says. I show her the tickets on my phone. “this way please” and she shows us through the door into a small reception. She keeps walking and without another word she takes us through a second door into a hallway. It seems to last for ages. The hallway is dark with only small lights every couple of metres and we hear nothing but the noise of both her and your heels. Tick-tick-tick… We quietly exchange glances whilst the lady is ahead of us.

“The Mom Next Door” – another tribute to 1980s porn paperbacks by Tad Overdon – Chapter Five of eleven [MF. Incest]

# “The Mom Next Door” by Tad Overdon

**CHAPTER FIVE**

After two weeks of living on Midwood Road, Ben Jacobs wished more than ever that he was back in the city. His mother had at least managed to make friends with Sharon Thompson, but other than the few other stay-at-home mothers in the neighborhood there was no one around during the long hot days. Without a second car he had no way to get into town when his father was at work, which seemed to be always, and Ben hadn’t been able to find a summer job.

He missed his girlfriend, Billie.

He was sitting on the front steps of the new house with his laptop one morning when C.J. loped across the lawn from next door. “Your mom home?” C.J. asked.

“She’s out shopping somewhere,” Ben answered. “What’s up?”

C.J. flipped the pastel green envelope he held in one hand and rolled his eyes. “Mom’s got me passing out invitations to some ladies yard party of hers. What you doing?”

“Looking for a job.”

C.J. glanced at the laptop. “Online? Nah, man, you got to look in the Gazette.”

I [f] had the best orgasm of my life watching my neighbor [m] cum while he watched me masturbate from his balcony

Now that the weather is getting cooler in the evenings, I have started opening my bedroom windows at night. Both windows are directly next to/over my bed, and I love the feeling of the cool breeze tickling my skin as I fall asleep, usually after edging and having a huge, full body, squirting orgasm. I masturbate most nights, usually playing for at least 90 minutes during which time I edge myself closer and closer to cumming. I love to toe the edge of an orgasm, hovering right before the first wave, and then push past it and do it all again. I also recently started playing with anal toys, and that’s added a whole new layer of intensity and excitement to my evenings. Ahem. Anyway, quarantine has been an interesting time.

A few weeks ago, I was lying in bed naked, scrolling through Reddit while one of my toys charged, and I noticed the smell of someone smoking wafting into my room. I peered out my little window… I live in a basement apartment and there are several balconies and patios that face into what is effectively my building’s back yard. I heard the familiar click of a lighter, and saw him — a youngish white guy, medium build, brown hair, wearing a light t shirt and jeans. He was standing on the balcony directly across the yard, leaning on the railing, facing me. A cold shiver ran through my body. Could he see me? Had he overheard any of the clips I had watched so far?

“Firecrotch & The Extinguisher” (M/F, Vanilla, Fantasy/Sci-Fi)

This piece was originally submitted as a response to [this prompt](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/a2d4u9/wp_two_mutants_who_are_forced_to_stay_in_a_secret/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app) by u/Getlucky12341.

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“Okay, okay… How about *Flame-Retardant Man*!?” Lyall asked, taking a sip from his beer.

“Any internet troll worth his salt would drop the ‘ant’ from that name, then spread the joke around without mercy.” Mia countered with a giggle, reaching across and stealing Lyall’s beer, taking a sip for herself.

“Fuck… Ummm… *The Extinguisher*?”

Lyall could always get a laugh out of her. It was something Mia had come to appreciate and adore about him while they had been incarcerated together. She was twenty four, he was a year older, but neither had seen the outside of a mutant detention center and testing lab since they were nineteen… until tonight…

“Why?” Mia asked, grinning mischievously and trying not to laugh as she handed back the bottle. “Because all someone has to do is ‘pull your trigger’ once and you’ll start spraying white stuff everywhere?”

“Oooh, burn!” Lyall laughed, taking another drink.

This never happens but it happened to me…twice [FM]

You read a lot of college student/professor things here and I am sure a lot of it is far fetched. Except for mine of course:) I have been an adjunct professor for 15 years now at two different schools and although there are often sparks of interest, professors are really, really afraid of loosing their jobs for anything seemingly inappropriate. I no longer have an office to myself, we have to share so that there is never anyone alone with a student. It certainly makes this popular fantasy harder to realize for most I would assume. Almost 10 years ago [this](http://reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/f1ubz6/propositioned_by_a_student_and_i_said_yes_fm/) happened with a former student, That was the first time. The second time was this past weekend…

One school I work at is back in person, sort of. A hybrid system with students in the dorms and living in town. Office hours and most classes are now conducted by Zoom and Google Duo. But I teach art and sometimes there is no substitute for in-person meetings. One of my critique classes is meeting in person, socially distanced, and it’s going pretty well so far.

Elizabeth and Patrick Part 1: Double Date [MF | Romantic | Married | Plot | Long]

This is part 1 of a multi-part story I’m working on. It’s a bit over the character limit, so the last bit will be posted in the comments. I’ve written part 2 and am working on part 3. I will post those if there is interest.

Feedback welcome, in comments or PM. Thanks!

Elizabeth and Patrick Part 1: Double Date

Elizabeth felt Patrick’s cock swell in her mouth and she could tell he was about to cum. On her knees in front of him, she moved her head back and forth faster, tickling the underside of his dick with her tongue, sucking gently. She reached up, gripped the base of his shaft with her hand, and stroked him as she sucked harder. Patrick’s back arched involuntarily as he felt pressure building and a rush of pleasure radiating into his abdomen. He let out a moan, “Oh, Liz, just like that!” His cock throbbed and pulsed between her lips as she took him further into her mouth, faster and faster. He felt the pressure inside him peak. She tasted a tiny spurt on her tongue and, in that instant, felt a rush of joy knowing the pleasure she was giving him. A moment later as her lips caressed his shaft, she felt his hot cum fill her mouth. She swallowed but more gushes kept coming. Surprised by the volume, her mouth already full of his cock, she tried to swallow again but couldn’t handle it all. Cum leaked out between her lips and his shaft, running down her chin. Suddenly sensitive to her vigorous pace, he slowed her by putting his hands on her shoulders and pulling out of her mouth. Loads more cum escaped her lips and ran down her chin, running onto her neck, bare breasts, and stomach. Overwhelmed, she coughed slightly, recovered, and grinned, “well, looks like someone needed that.”