I always wanted to seduce a teacher [FM]

When I was 19, I had to visit a six-week training course for work. It consisted of regular classroom lectures and some practical exercises. I was the only one from my company in a group of around 15 guys and six girls. I was struggling with one topic, and after the first two weeks, I was already wondering how I was supposed to pass the test.

The teacher was a real creep. In his late 50s and a bit overweight. Back when I was still 16, and in school, my breasts were already full grown I would catch teachers staring down my shirt on a regular basis. I was not wearing anything revealing at the time, but it is hard to completely hide breasts which are as big as mine. I quickly got used to teachers rubbing up against me while checking my assignments and receiving unvoluntary back rub.

The Knight’s Slave Girl [MF] [anal] [fantasy] [exhibitionism] [fsub] [Mdom] [humiliation] [non con] [drugs] [oral] [prostitution] [reluctance]

**ONE**

The girl was terrified, unable to bear or comprehend that she was finally going to meet one of the terrible fates she had fought so hard to escape. He could see it in her eyes, in her hateful glance. They were in the land of Teluria, the continent which held the western realms. An ocean breeze caressed Tier, the capital city. They stood in the king’s palace, in the long, rectangular, stone throne room; the ceiling arched far above them and pale, cold light trickled in from the high windows. Newly minted lords and knights lined the walls and filled the room with echoing sniggers and japes. King Barion, sitting casually on the throne, had just offered up the girl as a final prize for Ben’s service, and had commanded her stripped for his inspection. Every curve of her was bared now, her plain slip in rags on the floor. She tried to cover herself with an arm hugging her ample breasts, and her other hand was tucked over her groin. He could see her blushing and her gaze had left him and sunk to the floor in embarrassment. She was from Idaria, in the east, and the lords of Teluria despised her for it, and took extra pleasure at her humiliation. It was in popular taste to do so.

Somnophilia [MF]

*This story is about two years old now I think. If anyone has any concerns regarding the content I will happily elaborate on the less fun/sexy details.*

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My relationship is the most sexually backwards relationship I have ever heard of. It’s actually me who wants sex, a 23-year-old female with short brown hair, a pretty average build, and what I’ve been told are a “very perky, fantastic” set of C’s. Meanwhile, my 23-year-old boyfriend is content with once a month or less even though I regularly pursue him. It’s the one thing about our relationship that I genuinely hate. Everything else is great. We match so well in every department except for our sex drives. When it does happen though, boy does it make up for the wait.

The Knight’s Slave Girl [M] [F] [STR] [anal] [fantasy] [exhibitionism] [fsub] [Mdom] [humiliation] [non con] [drugs] [oral] [prostitution] [reluctance]

**ONE**

The girl was terrified, unable to bear or comprehend that she was finally going to meet one of the terrible fates she had fought so hard to escape. He could see it in her eyes, in her hateful glance. They were in the land of Teluria, the continent which held the western realms. An ocean breeze caressed Tier, the capital city. They stood in the king’s palace, in the long, rectangular, stone throne room; the ceiling arched far above them and pale, cold light trickled in from the high windows. Newly minted lords and knights lined the walls and filled the room with echoing sniggers and japes. King Barion, sitting casually on the throne, had just offered up the girl as a final prize for Ben’s service, and had commanded her stripped for his inspection. Every curve of her was bared now, her plain slip in rags on the floor. She tried to cover herself with an arm hugging her ample breasts, and her other hand was tucked over her groin. He could see her blushing and her gaze had left him and sunk to the floor in embarrassment. She was from Idaria, in the east, and the lords of Teluria despised her for it, and took extra pleasure at her humiliation. It was in popular taste to do so.

My Mind Kind Of Wanders Vol. 2 [M/F] [BDSM]

**Oral Sex**

“What do you think of this table?”

He looked up at me, his eyebrows furrowing in confusion. “It’s nice, why do you ask?”

“Well I’ve been thinking of redoing my kitchen and I was debating on getting a new table, maybe something in a lighter wood,” I stated and laid my head back, closing my eyes and moaning softly.

“If that’s what you want, you should get it.” His mouth came up from my pussy, licking his lips as his thumb teased my clit. Fuck why does his hand have to feel so perfect? “However, I will say that this table is very sturdy and very well made. Plus, it contrasts well with your soft pale skin and blonde hair. You look so fucking hot right now spread out naked in front of me while I slowly eat out your delicious pussy, juices dripping down my face and your clit throbbing against my tongue as I tease you.”

Fuck his mouth doesn’t even have to be attached to my pussy for it to throb. I squirmed a little closer, hoping for his hand to dip a little lower. “Ok good argument, but I was thinking it would brighten up this space a little more if one of the main pieces of furniture wasn’t so dark?”

Camping! [group]

We were camping at a campground for tents only. It was right on the ocean. Amazing waking up ever morning and opening the tent to the water. We were with another couple (they had their own site). I was with my bf. We were mid 20s and been together a few yrs. This true story was about 5yrs ago
It was late and we had been drinking. The other couple turned in. My bf went down and laid by the ocean on a blanket. It was so dark. It wasn’t long until he had me naked and was playing with my clit. I was doing my best not to make noises. The campsite neighbors weren’t far(I am a screamer). I stopped him before I came because I would have screamed. I rolled over and pulled down his shirts and started sucking him with all the frenzy of a big-titted horny girl wanting his thick nine inches inside me. I sucked him and stroked him until he grabbed my hair and pulled me off his dick. I was so caught up with his cock in my throat that I didn’t hear the noise. My bf pointed over to some repeated noise.

[MF] Becoming My Landlord’s Pet (Chapter Thirteen)

A long, hot shower was exactly what I needed after spending 7 hours mummified in the leather sleepsack. The steam filled my bathroom in a hurry, which made it even foggier than my own mind. I scrubbed my body and cleaned around my chastity cage, letting the hot water wash over my hair and infiltrate my nostrils to really soothe and reinvigorate me.

After I dried off, I placed my knee pads on and made my way down the hallway. Michelle was sitting on my couch, a visual I never thought I would see, in a pair of running pants and a sweatshirt. She sipped wine from one of my stemmed glasses and stared into her phone as I nuzzled her leg.

My hood came first and the rest of my gear soon followed. Mitts and collars and jingling clamps and my now favorite harness. I barked as the small padlocks clicked shut. I couldn’t believe this was happening in my own apartment. Michelle had clearly been planning this for some time, and I was now under total control. No texts, no baby monitors, I hadn’t spoken a single word all day. The bed usually reserved for her office was now on my couch beside her, and once she patted her hand upon it I crawled up and rested my head on her leg.

A Taste of Desire [MF, Fantasy]

Hello everyone,

I’m Elan, and I have just published my first ebook on Amazon. Here it is for free, here it is on Amazon:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B077B6TNMF

I have been writing for some time, but decided to finally post here. Feedback is very welcome.

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Getting Over You By Getting Under Someone Else [m/f, SM, light fantasy]

**Unforgettable**

There are some things in life you will never forget.

For as long as you live, the black of Her eyes will color everything you see. Her voice, Her laugh, will echo in your quiet moments, a sound your ears will always strain to hear in a crowd. And Her touch.

Her touch.

How could anything compete with something you still can’t quite understand? How could the grip of Her hands, so tight and unforgiving on your wrists, on your ankles, on your throat, on your heart, feel both possessive and freeing at the same time? How could the bite of teeth, the lick of tongue, and the suck of Her mouth devour whole, while feeding something deep within? How could the dig of Her nails feel like they were tearing into skin to get to soul?

That’s not something easily left behind.

But, if the last year and a half have taught you anything, you must learn how or you will never move forward.

So answer the ad.

Tell yourself it’s just a joke—a fake, a dare—if you have to. Just do it.

My Mind Kind Of Wanders Vol. 1 [M/F] [BDSM]

**Kissing**

Tongues running slowly along each others, my lips crashing into his in a half-hearted attempt for dominance and the lace of my panties grinding rhythmically over his jean covered cock. The television in the background was the only source of light in the dark living room, playing some bad horror film we were watching before we both got a little distracted.

His hands roughly moved up my dress until they were tracing the hem of my panties, ripping his mouth away from mine and stared deep into my eyes. “Get upstairs now or I’m ripping these off.”

I thought about it for a second and remembered how I just bought this set for tonight and didn’t want to ruin them. Maybe I’ll save the teasing for next time.

After a cheeky little kiss on the lips, I pulled myself up from his lap and started walking to the bedroom with him in tow, fixing my dress along the way. Just as I go to open the bedroom door, I felt his hand caress my ass before I felt the sting of his hand slapping it, nearly making me buckle over. He dragged my hair to one side and started biting the spot right behind my ear as he gruffly whispered, “Fuck you better wear this dress more often.”