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De-Stress the Professor [MF]

*First time posting on here, but I’ve shared this story elsewhere on the internet. Hopefully you enjoy, and maybe I’ll post some more!*

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As the sound of mumbling students and rustling bags grew louder, Ron Fuller looked up from the whiteboard he was writing on to check the clock. Class had run a few minutes over yet again, and students were getting antsy.

He turned from the board to face his class. Rows of stadium seating were packed with students, a few who’d arrived late forced to stand to the side to take notes. A month ago, this history class only took up a little over half of the seats, and he had trouble with too many open seats up front. Today, Ron had an overflowing class more that had more than doubled in size. Two weeks ago, the other History 110 professor, Mrs. Grange, was fired; given that it’s a few weeks into the semester, rather than drop her students from the class, the school decided to just put her students in Ron’s class. This resulted in the surplus of students he was staring at today, all eagerly glancing between him, the clock, and the door. Read more »

Use me [fmmmm+) Gangbang

Tonight was date night, and ny husband, Alex, told me to make sure I looked my best, in every way. I made sure to wear a dark smokey eye and cherry lips. And no panties under my LBD.
Alex refused to tell me where we were going, and made sure that I was blindfolded the entire way.

As we pulled up, we parked right near a park in the city center. It was a crowded summer afternoon. He lead me through the park, and holding my hand, gently pulled me off the path, bending me over a decorative stone. My pulse quickened, and a felt a hot wetness build between my legs.

Alex shoved two of his fingers deep inside me, causing me to moan. “Be as loud as you want baby. I made sure you’d be used throughly. ”
I squirmed with him inside me, and closed my eyes. Suddenly, his fingers were in my mouth, and someone else was in my cunt. I moaned, sucking myself off of Alex’s fingers. I opened my eyes, men, women, so many people were around me. A woman grabbed my hair and pulled my head back, exposing my neck. “You’re such a dirty whore. You make us look bad, letting yourself be used like a cheap slut.” She held me in place, whispering her degradation to me as man after man filled my cunt with their cum. Read more »

Spring Break, Day 1 [MF] [bd] [romance]

Day 1
My flight got in late, but with spring break just starting delayed travel was expected. I worked my way through the terminal towards the baggage claim. I saw him before he saw me. Drake’s back was turned with his nose buried in his phone. I crept as quietly as I could, silently stalking, then with a war cry, I lept onto his back.
“Hi!” I almost shouted.
“Jesus, Charlie! You trying to kill me?” He said, laughing and pulling me in for a hug. “How was the flight?”
“Long and boring. And I’m starving!”
“Rosie’s?” He offered.
Normally I’d jump at the chance, but the long, cramped plane ride had me feeling agitated and uncomfortable. “Eh. What about take out and we’ll just hang out at your place?”
“No worries, dude. Rosie’s will be there.”
Drake grabbed my bag, slinging it over one of his broad shoulder, and lead me to his car. Read more »

Two Yummy Mommies – Part One [Cheating] [Threesome]

“Oh my god, Harry. That was fucking amazing!” Megan whispered breathlessly. “That tongue of yours deserves a gold star. The things you did to my pussy…” She trembled violently, an aftershock of the series of intense orgasms she’d just experienced.

Harry pulled his head out from under her skirt and gave her a saucy grin. “My pleasure, babe. Glad you enjoyed the service. I hope you’ll book a return engagement.”

“You’d better clear your schedule. With a performance like that I’m going to be monopolizing your time for the foreseeable future,” she promised.

Harry frowned. “Aren’t you leaving tomorrow morning for that two week team-building retreat in Vail?” he asked.

“Ugh. Don’t remind me,” Megan groaned. “Two weeks! I don’t even ski, and I hate the cold. Why couldn’t we have had a team-building retreat in Hawaii or Mexico? Guess I’ll be spending the next fourteen days locked up in my room, huddled under the covers, all alone in my king-sized bed,” she pouted.

Harry gave her a crooked smile. “Wish I could get away for a few days. I could find all sorts of ways to keep your mind off the cold and snow.” Read more »

[MF] Dated a 23 year old virgin

For part of senior year of college I casually dated a 23 year old graduate student I’ll call “R”. It was her first year at my school and we were introduced through girls she met on a sports team she joined. She was kinda cute, wore glasses, short and a little chunky but athletic, huge tits. Dirty blonde hair she usually wore in a tight pony tail. Very smart. So….23 yo virgin. Her deal was, she wasn’t religious but she was freaked out by the prospect of an STD. She was going to wait for sex until marriage. We had one conversation early on about safe-sex, condoms, testing – she understood all that and still her mind was made up. Did not try to change it for her (would not have stopped her though!) Overall she was mostly (usually) a prude about sex in general which didn’t exactly match up well with a sex-obsessed pervert. Didn’t like to talk or joke about it even really. Said she had had a long-term boyfriend at one point who got tired of waiting (can’t really blame him). She had her good qualities but she turned out to be really selfish in the bedroom. And what little she did seemed like a chore to her. I respect someone not doing things they’re uncomfortable with, but I can also recognize someone who doesn’t give a fuck about their partners needs. Read more »

I love watching you submit, part 1 [OC] [MF] [light BDSM] [first person]

When you draw in that first, gasping breath I know that I’ve got you. The bashfully awkward small talk when you arrive, the pretense of turning on a movie or tv show, the shy cuddles…those are all just formalities. We both know why you’re here, we both know what is going to happen, and yet in the beginning boldness escapes both of us.

Eventually snuggling up turns to teasing touches. The fake “shifting positions” that brings my hand up underneath a breast or makes it drop below your waist happen more regularly until at last we finally cross that invisible “okay, fuck it” line and begin to make out.

I’ve always hated that “dance”, which is weird for me because I enjoy building anticipation. Lately though I’ve been able to use it to my advantage. It can become fuel for my intensity, and I can channel my hunger through it to you.

All pretenses aside, you’ve probably been waiting for me to make a move. Maybe you’re even a little annoyed at how long I am taking. That’s good. Because we’ve been candid in the past, you know what I like, you know I’m kinky, you’ve hinted pretty blatantly that you’re into the things I am. So, when we finally get things going, you’re in a good place for me to contrast my timid, weak display of escalation with my love for control and dominance. Read more »

Garnet – an Outfoxed Story – Chapter 1 [rape, supernatural]

Germany, 1654

Everybody told stories. Garnet had heard them her whole life. Of twisted, ancient trees whose roots bound unwary travelers who rested under their branches, holding them until they rotted and provided morbid sustenance. Of tittering faeries, dancing on trails of sparkles, coaxing curious onlookers ever closer until they pitched into any number of lethal traps. Of luscious maidens bathing in rivers and lakes, laying sumptuous skin bare, luring men close until they fell prey to prehensile tresses of silken, strangling hair. Everybody in the village had their own favorite tale, passed down by grandparents or stolen from a passing merchant or built from personal experience nobody else could confirm. They varied in length and lethality and the exact triggers for catastrophe, and the creatures might even change from telling to telling, but the moral was always the same: there were monsters in the world, and only a fool traveled alone and unprepared.

3 Hot Days at the Hotel

Marie and Nicolas have been together for a few years now. Both have paid jobs that take a long time. Children, routine, work. But through this sex decreases, fatigue is more and more present.

They have little to no private time, so they decide to rent a hotel room to celebrate their wedding anniversary. Hotel with spa directly in the room. Everything goes as planned the children are kept for 3 days. It’s a big weekend, the hotel is going to be overflowing with people.

When Marie and Nicolas arrived at the hotel they had only one thing in mind, to have sex. The wait is long at the reception, the tension mounts the desire is felt.

Barely back in their suite, he puts the luggage on the floor, and Nicolas turns to Marie, undressing her gaze. They begin to kiss the tension goes up, he kisses her in the neck, nibbles her ear, goes back up on those lips, goes back to the neck and he continues to descend gently, takes off her blouse kisses him gently takes off her bra and begins to eat her breasts, the right, the left, he nibbles her nipples very gently, he continues to descend to her skirt. Read more »

Practical Sex-Ed, Ch 3 [M+F+] [Oral]

[Chapters 1 & 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ejile1/practical_sexed_ch_1_2/)

## Chapter 3

“Ok, that concludes the female anatomy, now if you would be so kind Mr. Francis.”

Mr. Francis walked forward and slipped his shirt over his head. He wasn’t ripped, but he was well built. While all the boys kept their eyes on Ms. Callahan’s still exposed breasts and lamented that her skirt was still on, the girls had shifted their gaze to Mr. Francis.

The bulge in his pants was noticeable already, and as he slipped his jeans down it became even more prominent, a large tent in his boxers.

“Holy crap Mr. Francis has a boner too!” one of the boys let out

“Yes, I do.” he responded. “It is the normal response to arousal, and one of the main ways that males get aroused is visually.”

“Yes,” Ms. Callahan interjected, “Men are more visually stimulated, so having me topless here is bound to turn Mr. Francis on. This fact is also why men are much more likely to be addicted to pornography. For women, on the other hand, it is usually the emotional connection that is desired, so visuals alone are often insufficient to arouse us.” Read more »