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Taylor’s Journey through Space, Chapter 1 [MMF] [Fiction]

Two Months Later:

It was so much like Earth. Taylor Walker stood beneath the thick tent awning Major Perry had set up for her lab and stared into the lush valley stretching out before her. The humidity had peaked; thick and heavy for midday, causing her to strip off the outer uniform shirt she normally wore. The light grey undershirt was much cooler, more comfortable in the growing heat. She wished she could strip off the uniform pants as well.

She stared around the deserted area of the camp they had set up. Ivan and Mike would be gone for hours yet, searching the surrounding forest and hoping to meet up with other members of the four teams that had entered the atmosphere with them weeks before.

The magnetic disturbances from the planet weren’t apparent from space, but the minute they had entered the atmosphere, all electronics had gone haywire. It was an unexpected development, as there had been no problems with the unmanned robotics sent in for years to take samples from the planet. Read more »

From mini golf to my apartment [MF] (Long)

The night started simple enough, a second date with Jessica, on a nice summer night, going mini golfing and still just getting to know each other. She was a cute blonde, short, a former swimmer with strong shoulders, a tight body, and small but perky tits I had yet to feel. And her short summer sundress clung to her just right. Nothing to this point in our conversations made think that would change on a second date.

Mini golf was fine enough, fun, though I couldn’t tell you who won or lost. Afterwards, she sat chatting before I suggested we head out. She had a roommate, I did not; so we went back to my place to watch a movie and have a few drinks. Well, maybe this night can get interesting…

We definitely started watching a movie, and definitely had a few drinks, but we didn’t make it very far. I started with a hand on a bare thigh, sliding higher, seeing how far she was willing to let me go. And clearly there was no limit. As I brushed against her underwear I could feel she was already wet, and in doing so it’s like I hit a switch. The kissing became hot and heavy, hands grabbing every…mine grabbing her ass, her grabbing for my belt, and yanking my shirt over my head. Read more »

[FM] Tempting Fate: Plowed by 2 Strangers at a Club (F/21)

Past abuses and sexual assaults that I endured earlier in life helped mold me into a hypersexual hot mess. Because of the nature of the abuse and my uncommonly sensitive body, for years I believed that I actually asked for, wanted, and deserved it. This all blew up on me when I was in college. During that time, I put myself into some extremely unsafe situations. I had also been very sheltered, and was dumb and naive about many things.

One evening when I was 18, some women from my dorm wanted to go out to a club in a nearby city. They had helped me get a fake ID earlier that term, but I hadn’t tried it out yet. It was just after midterms and was excited to go let off some steam. Read more »

I[F] shared a Master/slave fantasy with my husband [M], and the reenactment STILL has me wet a whole day later

*My husband and I are in a D/s dynamic, and he instructs me to write down any fantasies I have for his approval/reenactment. This is long, but I promise, it’s worth it.*

I stand in the room, knowing I will meet my Master soon. I’ve been ordered by my handlers to keep my gaze downcast, to not talk back, and only speak when spoken to. Apparently, those are all some of my less desirable attributes, and I’ve been told time and time again that I’m a long way from what a slave should be. Now that I’ve been bought, I’m determined to prove to my Master and myself that I can be the kind of slave any Master would be proud of.

He walks in, coolly confident, and my heart skips a beat. He’s tall, handsome, with a cruel glint in his eye and I can’t help but wonder what torturous delights he has in store for me.

He stops, then looks me up and down: “You belong to me now. I own you, understand, slave?”

I exhale shakily and breathe out a barely perceptible “Yesss.” Read more »

[MF] When I (M45) fucked my co-workers wife (F37)

This is a story of adultery and vengeance. Morals be damned.

Using a married woman’s body for nothing more than to be able to look a man in his eyes and know I’ve fucked his wife. And I enjoyed it.

If that isn’t your cup of tea, then you better stop reading now.

Don’t put yourself in undue stress by continuing to read something that upsets you.

Now that the Warning Labels have been posted:

This is loosely based on a real event. What isn’t real was the timeline and how quickly we went from saying hello, to me being balls deep inside another man’s wife. It took a bit of flirting, secret meetups, and drinks but the sex is real, and our hook up happened as it reads. Characters and names changed, but the basis is factual. I worked for a guy who pissed me off to the point I seduced his wife for revenge. Read more »

[MF, CNC, Rough, Oral] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#2)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwm60c/mf_cnc_tease_taking_everything_from_a_naive_and/)

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#Part 2: The Tie Up

Marie stood there, waiting for his instructions, though she probably only knew that deep, deep, in her subconscious. What she was aware of was this guy wanted to do, well, do things to her she might need a safe word for… this was like those 50-Shades books she secretly enjoyed, come to life.

Only it really wouldn’t be. This wasn’t some half-assed pulp erotica. This was going to be a hungry bastard making a naive bitch drink his cum.

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“Come here Marie.” James said quietly, as he gave her a little come-hither gesture with his hand – the hand that wasn’t busy still jerking his own cock.

She did what she was told. She took steps toward the real unknown. She was brave, at least, at that point.

She stepped to him, she smiled.

He made a spin around gesture with his non-stroking hand. She complied slowly.

She thought he might, spank her ass? Why else would he want her to spin aro…

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[MF, CNC, Tease] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#1)

#Part 1: The Setup

Everybody drank back then, it was part of the college experience. James drank maybe a bit harder than the norm. He also liked to fuck harder than the norm.

He had Maths203 with this girl Marie. He liked to look at her and imagine what it’d be like to pull her long brown hair, specifically what it would be like to pull it when his cock was wedged far up her ass.

He’d known her since the first days of college, and he’d never known her to have a boyfriend, or girlfriend. He wondered if she’d ever been fucked the way a bitch deserved. He doubted it. He wanted to remove that doubt.

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Her Skype rang. It’s what co-eds did back then.

“Hey James, what’s up?”

She expected he just wanted help with his homework.

“Well nothin’s up… yet… but could be. You busy? I could use a bitta help…”

*Yep, he’s stuck on the Matrix maths again, poor boy…* she thought.

“No worries, I’ll be over in a bit… Door open?”

“Yep. Lock it after maybe. I’ll just be waiting for you…”

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Just another last time [M/F] (long)

Yardbird’s “for your love” is blaring out of the rental car’s speakers as we roll into the hotel parking lot in silence. The chirpy melody feels like it’s clashing with the slowly creeping tension in the vehicle, so I swing into a spot in the shade and turn off the engine before the song reaches its climax. You raise an eyebrow at me and open your mouth to speak but think better of it and get out instead, stretching cramped legs after the nonstop three-hour-long drive. I try and fail to ignore the flash of downy hair on your midriff when you stretch out, and wonder to myself if kids these days still call it a treasure trail. I just need to get to my room, song or no. Normally I’d leave the car in park and let the song finish; a quirk of mine you’d come to terms with during our work assignments. Short, inter-city jaunts to shake hands with the neediest clients and assure them we’re on top of stuff and junk, like professional adults do all the time. Smooth things over with people in suits who are Very Upset by saying all the Right Things and then collapse in our hotel beds after fucking each other’s brains out. Sleep off the sex and road fatigue then wake early for shitty hotel bacon and coffee while planning the next few days of intensive workshops to set them on the right path again. Celebrate our success with even more sex and then check out to head home. It was formulaic by this point. Read more »

Rando(m) (F)acebook Milf Hook up.

This was a few years back, I was either 27-28 and she was a year older then me. Enjoy.

I was working one day and heard my phone buzz. I was very single at the time and wasn’t expecting it. It was a Facebook message from this girl, we weren’t friends, but had mutual friends. She was asking me if I knew this guy who I had mutual friends with and was at the bar with my boss the night before. (Her friend who she was with at the bar knew me) I told her I knew of him but that he was a douche. We kept talking as the day passed by. Then out of the blue she asked “Are you single and would you be into fucking a married woman?”

I said I was and that would depend on what entailed. She told me her sex life was garbage as she had a few kids and her husband didn’t give her what she wanted. All the things I’ve heard before. I asked the question “What do you want? What would make you hot and be pleased?” She replies with “I want to be slapped, choked, throat fucked and told what to do.” Read more »