He’s trained me to be his cockwhore [MF] breathplay

We’ve been together since freshman year of high school. We’re now living in our apartment together. He’s had years to train me for him, making me his perfect whore. I feel like my body shaped to him, for him.

I wanted describe how I serve him, worship him.

First, it depends on whether he initiates or not. If he wants it, he just takes his pants on and I’m there on my knees. If it’s me, I kiss his neck or face and try to get him to shove my head down. Maybe I like being dominated a little bit.

He has me kiss his cock first, worship him up and down. Maybe he just likes seeing me below him, nothing but love and adoration in my hazel eyes looking up at him.

Then I’m allowed to lick him, and maybe I’m a little eager. He makes me go through this process because if he didn’t, I would have him deep in my throat in a second. He wants to watch me suffer while I worship him.

Free Use Ski Weekend [MF][FF][Free Use]

Chapter 1

Amy emerged from the trail and coasted down the gentle slope to the slope side cafe. The sun was blinding on the white snow, but the view was incredible, snow covered peaks stretching into the distance. Distracted by the beautiful view she overshot the racks filled with skis and had to come to a sudden skidding stop right by the door of the cafe. Teetering for a moment, she began to fall over on her skis, before she was suddenly caught. She heard a voice say “Whoa there, you okay?” and looked up into the smiling face of Chris. He had caught her with his arms through hers, supporting her weight, and pressing her into his body. Chris was her high school friend’s husband, and they had never been so physically close before.

She levered herself up out of his grasp with a laugh, and popped her skis off. “Oh man thank you for catching me! I got distracted by the view. What happened to Sofie and Sam?” Sofie was Chris’ wife, and Amy’s childhood friend, while Sam was Amy’s husband. The group had left Los Angeles for the weekend to ski, staying together in a friend’s condo right off the slopes.

Jack and Amy work at a summer camp the summer after graduating college. Chapter 1. Amy meets Jack’s “little sister” Molly. [M/F 19+] [Skinny dippping]

This is part of the series I have been posting about Jack and Amy. In this part of the series, they have graduated college and gone to work at a summer camp for the summer after college.

When I was in high school and college, I spent most of my summers working at a summer camp. The summer I graduated college, my gf Amy and I did not have real jobs lined up yet and the camp director asked me if I would be the head lifeguard at the lake since the job required someone over 21. Amy thought it sounded fun to work at a summer camp, and she had previously spent summers as a lifeguard at a pool, so Amy was also going to come and work for me at the lake.

I had already worked at this camp for many summers, so I knew all of the staff and they were really like family. I took a couple of summers off from working at the camp during college, to do other jobs, so it was great seeing everyone when I came back.

The Tutor, Part Ten [F20/F18] [D/s] [Role Reversal]

**PART TEN**

Annabelle finished up her underwear-clad yoga just as I was marking a few things down on the last problem she had attempted.

It was almost perfect in how we synced up the ends of our separate activities, like she first suggested when idly continuing her stretches instead of joining me to look over her work. From her position on the floor, there was no way she could have known I was wrapping up as well, which meant she’d have even more grounds to feel validated in her earlier assumption that the timing would work out.

I had hoped that the girl would have a little more modesty afterwards, but she was clearly too confident in her body and her private suite to be bothered by such things. Instead of retrieving her clothes and getting dressed, Annabelle just walked over and plopped down next to me on the sofa. “Well? How’d I do?”

Zoe’s bartending training. [M/F]

Zoe was devastated when she lost her job due to Covid from the local factory, where she had worked as an office secretary since leaving high school. It was all she’d known for the last 9 years, and now she found herself just turned 27, unemployed with no savings and a sizeable credit card bill to unforseen medical bills.

After a fruitless morning at the unemployment office, she was walking dejectedly back through town towards her car. When in the window of one of the more trendy bars, she saw a poster advertising for bar staff. Zoe couldn’t believe her luck. She often frequented the bar in the evenings, and getting a job there would be the coolest thing ever!

After a short interview with the bar manager called Dave, where Zoe lied about her bar experience, she was offered the job, starting that coming Saturday. Zoe was thrilled and spent the rest of the afternoon on Facebook bragging to her friends about her new job.

Small Town Girl 21+ [F26/M21] [Story telling] [Busty] [Growing Pains]

“Teresa!” my mom shouted at me as my younger brother was giving her hell.

“I am leaving, I will be back later!” I yelled as I ran out the door.

Slamming the door to the trailer behind me.

“Where the fuck are you going?” one of my elder brothers asked.

“What the fuck do you care?” I yelled back.

I hated all of them, hate being the most accessible word I could muster.

I hated my life in this shitty small town; I hated that all of us lived in a shitty trailer in a shitty trailer park. I hated everything.

My mom, well, I shouldn’t call her a mom because she never acted like one. She was the woman that gave birth to all of us. That was the best way of describing my mother. I knew about seven boys and five girls; I heard there were more, but they either took off, died doing something stupid, or were in jail.

I wanted to graduate high school, something none of us had done. I wanted to get as far away from here as possible.

i want my roommate to catch me .. [F23] [Lesbian/Bisexual]

i thought it was .. idk

mia moved in with me about three months ago and she’s been the best roommate ever, we went to high school together and reconnected when i seen on facebook that she was looking to room with someone.

i live in a two bed, two bath apartment, i was living with one of my best friends but you know what they say .. once you move in with someone you really see how they live and well, that didn’t end well, so i had to kick her out.

i got a tad bit lonely around about two months after the incident so seeing mia’s post really sparked some interest in me, i didn’t hesitate to inbox her and ask her would she like to move in.
adding that mia is the prettiest, around 5’6, fit, and i mean FIT, she has family from nigeria so you know her body is magnificent, b cups and a ass i can lay a charcuterie board on.

I’ve always adored her, even in high school she was pretty, she just glows in every part now, i had a bit of a crush on her thats why i became so close to her back in the day.

Sweet Sucker

“Heads up!”
All of a sudden my dissociation is interrupted by a small thud and sand galloping onto my freshly sun-blocked legs. I look to my right and see a Volleyball has landed next to my “water bottle”. I look up and see a human-shaped like Thor with dark hair looking down at me, I can’t see his face, all I see is the sun.
“I am so sorry, my buddy just spiked the ball a bit too hard,” he said while running his hand through his hair.
“It’s cool, I should pay more attention to my surroundings,” I say as I try to stand up.
Just as I stand up, my brain realizes my legs are completely asleep. Before I can topple over, he catches me.
“Shit are you okay?” he asks me while I finally catch a glimpse of his face. His prominent eyes flash me an unknown look, and I lose the ability to make full sentences.
“Uh, yah, um, leg’s, frozen,”.
Oh God, am I still alive? Did I die? What’s happening? He’s touching me. My arms are tingling from his soft skin. I feel stuck like I’m in mud, and his hands slowly swipe my arms as he removes them from our Velcro skin.
“Okay good, I don’t need to see you break a bone on the beach just from standing up,” he says as a sliver of his teeth shows a suspicious smile.
“Oh no, I’m good, I just, my leg’s fell asleep. I should probably get some exercise before I become a skeleton. K, bye!”.
OH MY FUCKING GOD, what was that? A beautiful man just helped me stand and I run away.? Cool cool cool. I walk into the water since I have the use of my legs again. The water gets me, I am one with the murky lake.
I back float, for what seems like hours, but I never really know. I once again dissociate and get lost in my thoughts. My friends just leave me in the water because they know how much I love it. They’ve learned I’m not ditching them; I just feel like I was a fish in another life, or maybe a mermaid, I don’t know. Just as I come into another thought, I feel a splash of water on my face. I stand up and wipe the water off and look to see who did that.
“You’ve been in the water for like an hour now, your skin must be like a prune,” he says to me while floating next to me.
“Just call me Prune-Girl, superhero of the lake,” I say, starting to go red from embarrassment.
He tries to hide a smile for a second and lets his bright white teeth demolish his red lips.
“Okay Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing? Not frozen anymore?”.
“Nope, we’re all good here. I love the water so I can spend hours floating around,”.
“Me too, I was on the swim team all throughout high school and college, but I prefer your more chill attitude to the water,” he says looking back at his friends.
“Well, I was in band and the chess team on high school so I think we lived very different lives,” I say getting lost in his black eyes.
He lets out a small laugh and rearranges himself in the water.
“I’m Seth by the way,”.
“I’m Bria, it’s nice to meet you,”.
We touch hands and he moves closer to me. I feel like I stop breathing.
“Hi Bria, C…”
“Bro! Let’s go!” a guy yells from the beach.
“I better get going, it was nice to see you Bria,” he says as he gets out of the water.
“Okay, well, bye,” I say coyly as I watch his group pack up and go.
I let out a frustrated breath of air and walk out of the lake back onto the hot summer sand. My friends didn’t even notice what just happened, but I feel different. I lay back on my towel and hear a ding from my phone. It’s a new Instagram follower, SethSweets. How did he find me? I guess my name isn’t very common, but that was fast as hell. He must not be driving his friend group. His page is full of professional candy images. It looks like he owns a candy store. What the hell, that’s so cute. I’ve even been to this store before; I didn’t know the owner would be as yummy as his product. I hit follow back and swipe through the images of brightly colored candy. I swiftly get another notification with a new message.
“Hi Prune-Girl, how are your legs doing?”.
Am I going to get a date out of this? Okay, raise your standards, this is normal behavior. Right?
“My legs are doing absolutely fine Mr. Sweets. I’ve been to your store before. You’ve got some tasty stuff  ,” and I hit send before I even realize how dirty that looks.
“;)” Is all he sends back to me. I don’t know how to respond to that, I’m so embarrassed.
Once I put my phone away, we all decide to head home for the night. Barely 5 minutes into the drive, I get another notification.
“Would you like to grab a drink tomorrow night, Bria?”.
“Yes, I would love to”.
Part 2
“So, I just said to her, Mom, I don’t want to be a doctor. I’m opening my own sweets store,”.
“And look at you now. I think that deserves a cheers!”, I say as I hold my wine glass up in the air.
*Ding Ding*
Seth looks down at his phone and I take another sip of my white wine.
“Oh shit. I have to get to work. It looks like someone has broken into the store,” he explains.
“Oh damn, well you better get going then,” I say sadly.
“Come with me,” he says as he puts down money to pay for drinks.
He grabs my hand, leads me out of the bar to his car, and I can’t breathe. My palms are so sweaty, how does he not notice it?
His hands are firm and strong- and kind of sticky. It must be from all the candy he works. We drive for about 5 minutes and park in the back of his store.
“You wait here, I just want to make sure everything is okay before you come in,”.
I sit inside his car while he’s inside for about 20 minutes. My brain gets lost in the thought of making out with him. As my thoughts get hotter, Seth opens my car door and grabs my hand. He leads me into his office.
“You want some free candy?”.
“Obviously, who turns down sweets?” I say putting my tongue around a long sucker while looking him straight in the eyes.
He gives me a mysterious look with one side of his mouth moving towards his ear. He steps towards me, fervently grabs my face, and presses his lips against mine. I feel his lips part mine with precision, like he’s done this many times before, but I don’t care. I drop my sucker and wrap my arms around his waist. He pushes me against his office door while our tongues dance. I taste his sweet sweat and it gives me an energy boost. His breath is heavy, and I feel his muscles throughout his torso contract as my hands swipe up and down. We take a breath, and he puts my hair behind my ears.
“Let’s get out of here,” he says as he leads me back to his car and locks his office.
“Is your store okay??” I ask as I grasp for words.
“Yeah, it’s nothing. Just a raccoon or something,” he says as we drive the short distance to his place.
We park and he opens my car door. As I stand up, I feel him grab my face again and kiss me with more passion than anyone ever has before. I let out a moan without meaning to.
“Do you want to come inside with me?” he asks as he steps back.
“Yes,” I say trying to catch my breath.
“Thank God,”.
We go up the elevator to floor number 6 and he leads me to his apartment. He opens the door and just as I notice how beautiful his place is, he kisses me once more. This time he kisses my mouth just once before he kisses down to my neck. I lean back and feel my knees go weak. Just as I feel myself sitting down, he grabs my waist and lifts me up onto his countertops, like I weigh absolutely nothing. I laugh and he looks at me with reassuring eyes.
“You are so beautiful,” as he moves down and opens the buttons to my jeans.
“Oh my God,” I say with all my power.
He smiles at me and then pushes my thighs open. I go limp and he parts my legs with his soft hands. He goes onto his knees, brings his head down, and starts kissing the inside of my thighs. He starts near my knees and kisses me until he reaches my underwear. He takes his nose and runs it up and down my vagina outside of my panties.
“Fuck,” I say uncontrollably.
He lets out a slight laugh and then he grabs my underwear and slides them down my legs. Next thing I know, his tongue is licking all of me, slowly, but with an obvious destination. I can feel his breath on my thighs as he licks and kisses me, teasing me every moment. My head falls backward, and my arms catch my body behind me as his tongue lightly lingers. I moan quietly, trying to stifle myself so I’m not that loud.
“You don’t have to be quiet. No one can hear us,” he says to me while holding my legs open.
He puts his thumb lightly on my clit and I scream without thinking. He moves his thumb in circles, lightly, all around my lips. He brings is face up to my wet pussy and his tongue again draws around my lips. Once he gets to the bottom, his tongue slowly slips inside of me, licking in an upwards motion back to my clit.
“Oh fuck, you taste so good,” Seth says as he grabs my ass.
“Mmm, keep going,” I say with heavy breathing.
“Greedy,” he says while smirking.
His tongue twirls around my soaking pussy, it feels like a skating rink. He makes his way back to my clit and set his motion on it. I feel the crescendo of an orgasm coming to me and I moan while grabbing his hair, pushing him closer into me. Closer and closer, until finally I’m shaking and screaming with a pleasure I’ve never felt before. His tongue holds still on my clit and he lets me feel every last quivering moment.
“Holy shit…. Oh my God…. I just… Wow,” I say with heavy breathing.
I sit there and catch my breath as he comes back up to me and kisses my forehead. He smiles at me and gives me a hug. I can feel his hardness through his jeans. He walks to the sink, grabs a glass of water, and hands me some paper towels. He puts the glass down on the sink and I grab his belt to pull him toward me. I kiss him and let our tongues collide while pulling his entire. I lower my hands down to his belt and undo it. He grabs my hand and leads me toward the bedroom.
I sit on his bed and take off my shirt while watching him do the same. I pull his jeans down and grab his hips to pull down his boxers. He is hard and thick. I lick his shaft up and down while simultaneously kissing it. He moans and we connect eyes while I fondle his balls. My mouth meets his tip and I swallow his entirety, moving my head up and down slowly. I grab his hips and pull his body deeper into my throat. My gag reflex disappears, and I take him as deep as I can. I move my head quickly and with passion while his moans egg me on. I kiss him up and down and grab his ass while I choke on him, with pleasure. Suddenly, he cums aggressively and moans while scrunching his face.
“You’re good at that,” he says while smiling.
He goes into his washroom and grabs me a glass of water and a cloth. I lay down on his bed while he cleans himself up.
“So, this is some first date,” I say to him through his bathroom door.
“Better not be our last,” he says while smirking at me.
I smile at him while he lies down next to me. We fall asleep in each other’s arms while making out and talking about our lives.

Becoming known around campus for the first blowjob I ever gave [FM]

Before college I was a total mouse. I’m a petite, shy, quiet girl. 100 lbs, very little tits, barely an ass. I looked like Winona Ryder’s plainer little sister. I wasn’t allowed to watch MTV and had a parental block on my websites I could visit.

The only boyfriend I had in high school only wanted to kiss, he’d even knock my hand away if I tried to touch his bulge in his pants. So yeah, turns out he was gay. He told me at our prom and we danced to a Faith Hill song while he cried.

I couldn’t wait to get to college.

I had big plans for my independence. My roommate was a party girl, lucky for me, and she found a group of second years with a handle of coconut rum on our third night there. Coconut rum made me drunk enough to tell everyone I wish I had x-ray vision just because I want to see everyone naked.

“I want to see all those nice bouncing cocks and tits that are around me all the time!”

One guy really liked that and he took me back to his room.

Naughty Neighbours Part 2

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ultgce/neighbours_part_1/)

*Daniel’s perspective*

It had been seven months since I had first laid eyes on her. I was dreading that a young family would move into the old Johnston’s house but was pleasantly surprised when I saw Katie with the realtor. She couldn’t have been much older than 20 and had a matching tight, little body. This was going to be dangerous. I’m a *married* man. But, my god, did I hope she liked the house enough to make an offer.

Katie looked like she was plucked right off a porn set. A classy porn set, but porn nonetheless. She was curvy in all the right places and had deliciously long caramel legs. Her skin was perfectly sunkissed and her tan lines drew me in in an intoxicating way. I needed to know what was under those clothes. Despite her curves and perfectly large tits, Katie had a look of innocence about her. I wanted to break it.

When she finally moved in, I took my chance as soon as I could. I raced outside, a little too eager, but perfectly in time to help her. Things we’re going well. She smiled her angelic smile and her cheeks flushed up until the point she saw my wedding band.