Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 3/3)

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My only conclusion was that I had to get some sleep. I knew that I wasn’t thinking clearly, and that that was almost entirely because of fatigue.

I’d spent the last three nights awake, watching Lily at the machine, and I was feeling the effects. If I didn’t get some sleep voluntarily, I was going to get it involuntarily. And although the thought of Lily moving my sleeping body over next to the computer and slipping the headphones onto my defenseless ears gave me an erotic tingle, I didn’t want to become infected by the virus in such a stupid fashion. So I needed to sleep tonight.

This left me with the problem of what to do about Lily. I considered hiding the key-card to the clean room, but then she’d spend the whole night looking for it. And the first place she’d look for it would probably be on me.

No, I’d have to let her do as she wished, unsupervised. But she’d done that before, and I was still myself. And she didn’t know about the camera.

Sub Routine [FF, MC] (part 3/3)

* [Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hkpo04/sub_routine_ff_mc_part_13/)
* [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hl9gee/sub_routine_ff_mc_part_23/)
* You are now reading Part Three, the concluding chapter.

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My only conclusion was that I had to get some sleep. I knew that I wasn’t thinking clearly, and that that was almost entirely because of fatigue.

I’d spent the last three nights awake, watching Lily at the machine, and I was feeling the effects. If I didn’t get some sleep voluntarily, I was going to get it involuntarily. And although the thought of Lily moving my sleeping body over next to the computer and slipping the headphones onto my defenseless ears gave me an erotic tingle, I didn’t want to become infected by the virus in such a stupid fashion. So I needed to sleep tonight.

This left me with the problem of what to do about Lily. I considered hiding the key-card to the clean room, but then she’d spend the whole night looking for it. And the first place she’d look for it would probably be on me.

No, I’d have to let her do as she wished, unsupervised. But she’d done that before, and I was still myself. And she didn’t know about the camera.

I [M] 19, let an online stranger [M] 40? fuck me while I was dressed in drag.

Quick background: my girlfriend is my age but due to covid we were separated as she is away for school and I am still living at home. Both my parents work healthcare so once our classes ended I had alot of free time. We tried Skype sessions a couple of times but they didn’t do much for her. We are still together to this day but I need to get this off my chest.

So, I went down the slippery slope of masturbating on flingster. At first I would click and click hoping to be paired with a female. It never really happened. I’ve never considered myself gay or even curious, but recent events have really changed my perspective. The first time I gave in and showed my cock was so hot. I loved the thrill of helping a stranger get off, and when they complimented my dick and told me they wanted to fuck me it would get me so hard. I eventually started talking dirty to them, and before I knew it I was wearing pink shirts, and trying to look like a twink. It was becoming a secret obsession. This started in late April.

The Review (The Assessment Part 4) [Femdom] [forced bi] [humiliation] [Forced Orgasm] [forced anal] [forced oral]

The Review

After months of going to the centre it was finally time for my review. It had been pushed back a few times, it should have been after 2 weeks but it had been 6 months now. I’m hoping that I’ll be able to increase how many times a week I can orgasm and hopefully be moved to a straight version of the program I‘ve been on.

I arrive at the centre and take my seat waiting to be seen, looking around I could see a few familiar faces. A lot of the men here I’d had sessions with where we had to jerk each other off, I never know if I should say hi or just pretend that I didn’t know them or how their cocks felt in my hand, so I just hang my head and avoid eye contact.

“16734 Step in to my office” I go inside and stand facing the desk. It’s the same woman from my first 2 sessions. “The purpose of this review is to see how you’ve been getting on here and to do a simple obedience test but I’ll tell you more about that later. For now undress and well begin.”

I have a bunch of tiny random ideas for dialogue/action, so since I’m busy with a large project and can’t post a conclusive writing, I thought I would share them all with you to see what sticks! [Oneshots] [Short] [Gay] [Hetero] [Wholesome?]

“OW! What was that!?!” Veronica yelled angrily, a deep red, hand-shaped mark visible on her torso.

“Fuck, I’m so sorry,” Dave replied frantically. He buried his face in his hands, his cheeks becoming scarlet from embarrassment and guilt. “I read it somewhere and everyone kept saying it was sexy.”

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Rachel let out a low moan, leaning gently back into Chloe’s arms.

“Am I doing okay?” Chloe inquired tentatively, continuing to lightly run her fingertips over her lover’s vulva and rubbing her thigh, teasing her slightly as she planted kisses on the side of her neck.

The other woman panted and smiled, despite Chloe not being able to see from her angle. “Yes, Chloe… you’re doing wonderful.”

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When Johnathan opened the door, his face almost turned purple. He couldn’t even speak. The subject of his attention was his fiancé, wearing nothing except lacy underwear, a sash covering only one breast, and a ridiculous hat with a plastic turkey on it and a message that said “I’m delicious” in some sort of comic book font.

A few years ago I started exploring my lesbian tendencies with my friend on my basketball team. [FF]

To start things off I will say that I live in a small, rural town in the south. My parents, friends, neighbors and pretty much everyone is really conservative and looks down on gay marriage. I grew up conservative and my views aligned with everyone else’s since that’s what I was raised with. I grew up dating and talking to only boys and the thought of being with another girl never crossed my mind. I have grown up playing sports. That means sharing a locker room, dressing, and showering with my teammates. I never thought anything of it as I was taught that gay marriage was wrong and I didn’t want to let sexual thoughts about other girls get into my mind.

Around my junior year I noticed that I would occasionally find myself staring at other girls tits. When I realized I was doing so I would quickly look away. I had a close friend from the team who I would always confide in. She was one of the only open minded people in the town. I did not know if she was openly lesbian or bi, but I knew that she was active in supporting gay rights. I told her about how I had been feeling. She said that it’s natural and that I need not to feel bad about it.

Bent Over in Stockings [OC] [Gay] [CD]

Bent Over in Stockings

You offered me your manly shaped ass as you bent over touching your ankles. The five-inch heels and thigh high stockings, your only apparel, accent a well-shaved body ready for action. I could clearly see your beautiful dick and balls hanging down, viewed from behind and in need of my caresses. How could I resist such an overt suggestion of pleasures to be experienced that afternoon?

As you remained in that position, I was overcome with desire and took my own clothing off so that I could feel the nakedness of my own skin rub against yours. I ran my hands over your thighs and gluts, savoring the silky feeling of your flesh. My glans, engorged by an unstoppable yearning for admittance into your carnal doorway, massaged the canyon between your cheeks slowly moving up and down.

I felt an electric desire to take you then and there, but the enjoyment of the anticipation of the act was enough to constrain me from immediate access. I savored the expectation of our ultimate union as I turned you around and knelt to take you in my mouth for the foreplay needed before the final act.

The Bosses Wife: Part Three [Busty] [Enhanced Breasts] [Interracial] [Straight] [MF]

I pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant. The valet driver took the keys from me as I exited my car. He looked at me with a disapproving side gaze as he got into my vehicle. I am sure he was used to parking high-end luxury cars and not a regular no-frills vehicle like mine. Most of the money I made went straight into a savings account. I wasn’t going to blow it away on an expensive car.

“Yes,” the man inside said as I came up to the podium where he was standing. “Deliveries are in the back,” he said as he looked back down at the large pad.

“I am here to meet my boss,” I said, waving my hand over the pad to get his attention.

“Name?” the man asked as he looked at me.

I gave him the name of both Samuel and Jack. He looked at me with widened eyes. “You’re the person they are waiting on?” he said, looking down at my jean pants and dark green shirt. I wasn’t told it would be formal, so I didn’t plan on dressing the part.

“Yes,” I nodded.

(Delhi couple) Cuckold Story North India Part 1

NOTE: This is a long story.The wonderful couple,whom the story is about,are long time lurkers on reddit and I have their permission to write this story and post a few “safe” pictures .One of the names is real and one is not.

Once you have sex with someone insanely hot,one wonders if they’ll fuck some hotter/better in the future or have they already peaked.I used to think,I have peaked (few months ago) and will not fuck anyone hotter.This is a story about how wrong I was and what a bombshell I banged (enter :Radhika).This was also my first time with a proper sissy husband in India.I have been a bull for past 8 years and have had the opportunity of meeting wonderful people ,who understand how short life is and how important sex life is for mental balance .I ll be posting my experiences one by one .All these stories will be 100 percent true .However ,I will be taking the liberty of adding /withholding certain incidents or dialogues for the sake of making the stories a bit more interesting,call it creative freedom.The deviation from events or order of events will not be more than 5 to 10 percent. 
Characters
1.Radhika:33 years old.IT professional.The worlds prettiest smile.High cheekbones.Excellent lips.Luscious flowing hair.Fair complexion.5’4 Hour glass figure.Thick thighs and flawless skin.Fun loving and talkative.Bad listener(wanders if sentence has more than 7 words).Experimental and vocal in bed.BEAUTIFUL woman inside and out.Respects her husband and considers him as her best friend. 

I’m a 19yo gay guy who just got seduced by a MILF. [mF]

I work as pizza delivery guy 6 nights a week. I got an order from a house right outside town, so I hopped on my bike and rode all the way down there. A woman on her mid-40s opened the door (she was very… curvy, and had blonde hair), barely clothed. She left me alone in her living room for a couple minutes and I waited for her.

She came back naked. I was like “okay what’s happening…” in my brain. She got near me and started whispering, saying she felt lonely and needed a young strong man to make her feel good. I told her I was gay and she had chosen the wrong boy… Well, she didn’t care. She put my hands on her breasts, and kissed me abruptly and I immediately got hard. It wasn’t even conscious, my dick just woke up.

It escalated quickly. She kissed my neck, touched my crotch, and although I was mentally very… reluctant, my body wasn’t. I was enjoying it. She pushed me onto the couch, got on my lap, and placed my head in between her breasts. I was already far too horny and hard to stop her. Welp, gave me a blowjob and then rode me.