Tag: G-spot

Don’t Call Me Sir [MF] [Public] [Humiliation] [Teacher/Student]

** This was entirely typed on a phone. Please forgive any typos.**

Hannah quickly finished her iced tea and hurried to the counter of the cafe to pay. She’d been so distracted by her pre-class reading that she’d failed to notice she was now late for her lecture. When she’d chosen the subject, “eroticism in literature” she had expected the content to be of a sexual nature. What she hadn’t counted on was her lecturer’s seeming delight in making an already salacious topic verge in pornographic.

After their second lecture, during which he happily admitted masturbating to Anaïs Nin as a teenager he had ask the class to find an erotic passage of prose to bring to the next class:
“Gentlemen! Bring me the writing that makes your cock engorged and your voice thick with lust. Ladies, I want what makes your cunt wet and ache to be filled”.
This drew shocked gasps and nervous laughter from the class, and the lecturer continued: “how can you complete a course on erotic writing if you cannot even admit it when you find a piece of writing erotic? This is not a class for prudes. If you are a prude please excuse yourself immediately. This is a class for the hot blooded, it is a class for lovers!” Read more »

Had sex with a vulnerable girl [MF]

So this happened in 2011 as I was studying abroad in Malaysia. This story has backstory about me and back story to hookup. If you want to skip them follow ***.

*** Backstory about me ***

I am from a country which the relationship between girl and boys outside marriage was Taboo. It started to get a bit better since 15 years ago, boys and girls had relationship but was mostly hidden from families and of course authorities. Authorities had and still have the power to ask you to stop you and asks you question about who are you with and even detain you if you are not related or they would feel like to. Overall a shitty country.

But in all my years of dating different girls, I was once stopped by the police whom I got in no trouble because of my confidence and straight and decisive answers. I drink but I did not and have not smoked. Drinking was and still is illegal in my country. But that does not stop the guys and girls like me to drink. We had access to almost every brand of alcohol and even better the handmade ones. The handmade wine was awesome, much better than the ones I buy now (in Europe) from supermarkets. The handmade vodka was a bit different depending from whom to buy. Anyway, I had this dealer which had some of the best handmade vodkas and another dealer for famous alcohol brands. Normally we have bought the bottled alcohol for parties when girls were present and the cheap and handmade ones when there were only guys. Read more »

The work colleague

We both started within a few days of each other she was the first one into the company I was a few days after we hit it off straight away and made she me feel really comfortable. She was a strikingly good-looking woman with blonde hair are perfect body and immaculately dressed all in black a nice tight sweater and leather skirt and dark black tights with shiny high heel shoes. We would often meet having a coffee in the canteen and occasionally at lunchtime if we were on the same shift together. We chatted about work and also about the weather like everybody else does but there was something else there, a glint in our eyes as we looked at each other, the corners of her mouth turned upwards into a cheeky smile. Occasionally she bit her lip lightly or even licked them, then just before leaving the canteen would reapply that red lipstick to her lovely moist lips. It took some time to build up the courage to ask her to go for a drink after work. I planned to go with some of the others so made it look like I was inviting her along with the rest but really I just wanted to be alone with her. She made my heart thump and my cock twitch. Read more »

My First Threesome with Husband [MFM] [Bi]

“You look incredible,” he said as he held the door to the lounge open for me.

“Thank you, darling,” I beamed. I felt like a million bucks in this slinky carmine dress that fit as if it was merely draped around me. My husband looked like a bearded James Bond in his first ever designer suit. I chuckled as I caught the coat check girl checking out his ass.

The lounge was of typical atmosphere but the magic of it was not lost on me. We were seated in a dimly lit corner at a forest green, crushed velvet couch with a small, crystal coffee table. Crystals hung from the ceiling and a three piece band played jazz softly on the other side of the room.

We each ordered an Old Fashioned that came with something unnecessarily smoking sticking out of it. We shared a laugh as we settled into the comfy couch. He placed his arm around my shoulders and I allowed my already crossed right leg to start rubbing against his.

“God, you look incredible,” he gushed, staring deeply into my eyes.

“Stop it!” I blushed, looking away from him. Read more »

[m/f masturbation, sex toys, voyeurism, cheating] Mr. Postman

“Goodbye, honey!” I say to my husband as he heads off to work, “…have a good day!” He peels out of the driveway and off down the street. Once his Porche is no longer in sight, I close the front door. I love my husband, but sometimes he bores me to death. We used to have such a great connection and a passionate relationship: sex two, sometimes three times a day after we first got married. Now it’s been a few years, and our relationship has fizzled out. Although, I really shouldn’t complain about my life. I have the kind of life that every cookie-cutter young woman aspires to have. We may not have any children, but my husband is the CFO of a large, successful company. We live in a quiet gated community. I’d call myself a housewife, but I’ve hired a housekeeper to do the cleaning and a cook to make our meals. I’m a trophy wife, really. All I have to do is keep up my appearance and socialize with the wives of my husband’s business partners every once in a while. Read more »

Christening the new bed [FF] [Butch/femme] [long] [oral sex] [strap-on]

[If you’re here for the sex, it starts at the XXXX :)]

“Babe that is totally unnecessary, don’t fuck it up” Taylor poked my back with the Allen wrench she was holding. We had spend weeks redecorating our new apartment, finally putting together a king sized bed as a finishing touch. The company sent little Allen wrenches to tighten the bolts but they were shitty aluminum garbage and barely worked so I broke out my fancy big kid tool box with a ratcheting screw driver and a million different types of screw bits for the project. Taylor poked me again as my screwdriver clicked the bolt into it’s proper tightness.

“Hey careful with that, it might break if you poke me too hard,” I chuckled as I moved to the next loose bolt, “They don’t make em how they used to!”

Taylor sighed, “I’m glad I have you then, handyman.”

“That’s handy-MA’AM to you, lady,” I drawled in my best Jersey accent.

“Oi, are ya gettin handsy with me chief?” Taylor said with her hands on her hips, mimicking a Brooklyn twang. Read more »

My (29F) partner’s (29M) desire to blindfold me, restrain me, and edge me to my ruin [FM]

Me (“Kate”) and my partner (“Bradley”) have been together for 10 years. Although we always enjoyed rough sex with him being the dominant, its really only been in the last two years or so that we have started really getting more involved into BDSM play.

At the end of one particularly steamy session, with lots of time spent edging me, I was finally allowed to cum. In the moment, and with a new and intense position of my powerful vibrator, for the first time in my life I was so overwhelmed I nearly cried. Although this isn’t something that he has actually verbalised to me, it is clear that this has awoken something in Bradley, and it has now been his aim to try and break that barrier. I can tell because he has tried to replicate this moment multiple times since in our BDSM sessions. The below story comes from Bradley’s latest attempt. Read more »

The [F]irst time someone [M]ade me cum I hit my head on a car door handle

I’ve been a long time lurker on this sub just waiting to feel brave enough to post something here.

Skip to the *******s if you don’t want the background.

Lately I’ve been thinking back on all the incredible times I had with my first partner. I was a virgin with an active imagination when we met, and he helped me scratch every itch I’d had for years.

He was my neighbor, my coworker and an athlete with a strong build. We started hanging out as friends during his senior year of high school. There were some feelings there and we came close to kissing the night before he left for college but it didn’t pan out. I actually told him I wasn’t interested while he was away and we stopped talking for a while.

After his first semester I knew he was home visiting and I wanted to make things right. I felt guilty for hurting my friend and I wanted to see if he still wanted to have that kind of relationship with me. To my surprise he actually responded to my message and did want to hang out, so we made plans for later that week. Read more »

The New Employee – Part 7 [MF – Light BDSM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8sp5r/the_new_employee_part_1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8srcp/the_new_employee_part_2_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i9070j/the_new_employee_part_3_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i908u3/the_new_employee_part_4_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ibkt1g/the_new_employee_part_5_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ibkuex/the_new_employee_part_6_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

She looked at the clock and it was almost 11:15am so she grabbed her bag and nervously walked out of the office towards the elevator.  When she pressed the down button she was thinking to herself how sorry she was for Mr. Johnson to have to listen to Lisa talk for hours every week.  Then she changed her mind as she realized the stress he develops is what allows her to cum so hard afterward. 

She walked towards the address on the sheet of paper he gave her.  It was only a few blocks from the office but in the opposite direction than where she lived. As she walked down each block the butterflies in her stomach grew.  “I wonder how mad he is going to be when he gets home. The way he spanked me yesterday I was almost in tears.  If he gets any more mad I’m not sure what I will do!” She walked a little faster.  “I need to be there for him. I need to let him use my body to relieve stress. I am his assistant and Baby Girl and anything he needs I must do.  Anything he demands I will comply.”  Read more »

The New Employee – Part 5 [MF – Light BDSM]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8sp5r/the_new_employee_part_1/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i8srcp/the_new_employee_part_2_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i9070j/the_new_employee_part_3_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/i908u3/the_new_employee_part_4_mf_light_bdsm/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

A New employee Part 2

Another Day Another Lunch Meeting

“Sara!!!!” Yelled Mr. Johnson from his office.  

“Yes Sir” Sara responded, jumping up from her desk looking back into Mr. Johnson’s office. 

“Sara i need the presentation we reviewed yesterday updated with my comments and the monthly financial report ready for the friday meeting with Lisa tomorrow.” Mr. Johnson barked the moment she entered the room without looking up at her. 

“Yes Mr. Johnson. I already have all that completed, you are good to go.” Sara responded with a smile. 

“And you double checked the accounts final numbers in the financial report with Robert? He asked to review it one last time before we publish it.” He responded immediately, obviously distracted looking through his notes from last week’s meeting with Lisa. 

“Yes Mr. Johnson I remembered your instruction.  I have a meeting set with Robert right after lunch.  I could not get on his schedule before then, he is very busy being the ‘Boss’ and all!” She responded with a hint of sarcasm at the end.   Read more »