Our Father’s Legacy Ch. 2 (M/F) (Repost)

DISCLAIMER: Sexy time in next chapter. Sorry, ran out of room!

=== ***MINA*** ===

I can still taste him on my lips. I can still feel his hands on my hips, his heart beating against my chest, and his breath on my face.

We were close. So close. If it wasn’t for his nosy sister, I would’ve gone all the way with him. I’ve seen him on the lunch table, alone, and I finally worked up the courage to do what I did and initiate contact with him. Seeing him over the summer ignited this fire in my chest. This longing, this intense feeling like I needed him. Sure, I was sad when he and his friends and family left, leaving me with a lasting image of him and his well chiseled body. He’s so handsome, so fucking handsome!

The first day of high school and I walked into the cafeteria. I saw him, my summer crush! But I thought he would be surrounded by friends, like the time at the pool. I thought he would be deep in conversation with them. But no, he was alone, and he looked sad.

Groped, Betrayed, Blackmailed…A New Chapter [non consensual] [humiliation] [oral]l

Part 3

Vicki and Bruce

School would be starting in about a week and a half. Thankfully the first week was a short one, giving the teachers a chance to make last minute preparations and adjustments. Vicki had everything ready in her classroom. Having gone through the ritual so many times she pretty much knew what to do, and how to get ready for the new class. She also knew Lisa would be at school, still working, making sure everything was perfect. Vicki wanted to see her and let her know she was back and okay. At least she would tell her she was okay.
The next day she stopped by and Lisa was in her room. She put on as cheery a face as she could, so she wouldn’t be frightened when she saw her. She told her she didn’t want to go into any details, maybe later she’d feel like it, but not now. She said she was ready to start back to school to take her mind off things. She then changed the subject, trying to make small talk with her friend. Lisa caught Vicki up with things going on in the school system, including the startling news that Bruce Wilson, the school system attorney had abruptly taken a leave of absence and may resign, citing mental and physical exhaustion. He had also closed, at least temporarily, his law office. Vicki said nothing, acting surprised. As she left the school that day, she determined she needed to talk to him.

The Divorcee and the 21 Year old Virgin Part 2 [M21xF38]

  Laura was curled up at the end of the bed and was lightly licking Brandon’s cock. It had grown back to its former readiness and she was stroking the slick wet cock with her small soft hand. Her hand glideded smoothly up and down lubricated by saliva and the clear pre-ejaculate that was beginning to form on the head of Brandon’s cock and run down.

  *She enjoyed looking at Brandon’s manhood up close. This was only the fourth cock she had seen in person. She had gotten pregnant the first time she had sex several decades before and gotten married right away.*
 
  Laura leaned in and lightly licked the clear sticky fluid on the head of his cock. It tasted clean and pure and not at all like the salty, sweet, acidic flavor of his cum that she had licked up from his first orgasm. As she pulled her tongue back intonher mouth there was a string of sticky clear viscous liquid that was running from her chin to Brandon’s penis.

The thickest dick that’s ever fucked me, pt. 2 [FM]

This is the very delayed second part to my first story about Matt. I don’t think you necessarily need to read the first one to enjoy the second, but this one involves a little bit more emotion because I am incapable of separating emotional intimacy from sexual intimacy. Scroll to ****** for the smut, you fiends.

By the time I saw Matt again, it had been a little over a week or two. We wanted to see each other sooner, but between work and other various things we just couldn’t make it work. By this point, I was pining for him, and not just for his thick cock that had so thoroughly filled me. Like other authors on here, it’s always been hard for me to not conflate a sexual partner with a companion, ideally on the way to more. The way Matt looked into my eyes while we fucked the first time was the catalyst for me starting to think maybe we could end up caring for one another. After all, we were incredibly sexually compatible, I liked his company and he seemed to like mine, and most of all we were both stuck in suburbia for the near term so… why not?

I fucked a married mom of a terrible student, and I’m absolutely happy! I hate the student with a passion [MF]

I’m [33M] in charge of the early college program at the high school I work at, I also teach students in this program as well. This student, we’ll call Andrew, is a little shit. Hate the fucking kid, thinks he’s all that and he’s one of those punks that likes to pick on those kids that play halo on the computers here. I’ve seen this kid dump a milk carton on a poor little girl with down syndrome, I believe this should categorize this kid as a total asshole. And he’s only 15, what an damn embarrassment. I understand teens can be dumb, but there’s times when you see a student and you just hate them with all your heart.

I apologize if this makes me seem like a bad teacher for talking crap, I’m not – I love teaching! I care about my students, I love them all. I started the LGBT program here, started a club that helps girls overcome trauma they’ve experienced or have been raped, I set up events for children with down syndrome to play and meet one another – I fucking love my job! But it’s students like Andrew, that really give me a headache. Overall, he’s a terrible kid and I always smile when cops tackle him during a fight.

My Life As A Host To A Slime Monster 02 – Slime Monster….My Boss? (fiction, F19, supernatural, monster)

I walked into the penthouse using the card I got from reception after being told to be here by 8am SHARP.

As I walked in I instantly stopped as my jaw dropped to the ground as I got to see what a *penthouse* actually looked like as it was MASSIVE.

It was like its own house.h

Scratch that you could probably fit my entire family house in this common area as it easily dwarfed my family’s common area.

The door closed behind me instantly making me jump as I looked behind me to find there was no one at the door.

The moment the door closed, and I jumped, I heard a voice coming from one of the rooms that was ahead of me and off to the left….I think.  The voice sounded feminine as it spoke, “Is that you Megan?”

I nearly shrilled, feeling terrified, “Ummm YES!!!”
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 The feminine voice sounded cheery as it replied, “You’re early.  We like that.  We’ll be out in a second.”

[Group] [29F] Have you ever wondered if there’s a group chat you’ve been left out of?

It could be worse than you think.

I’m part of a very close group of friends in our late 20s. We’ve been an incredibly close group since early high school, many years ago, and have stuck together to this day, and still hang out weekly. A mix of both guys and girls.

Our group obviously has a group chat, but just recently, a couple of the guys in our group chat began to suspect something was up, as the chat has been very quiet. One of them is especially paranoid he’s been left out of some other group chat, and approached me about it.

I told him he was being ridiculous, and I guess everyone’s just been busy lately.

I was lying.

The truth is, we do have another group chat. All the girls in the group, plus one of the guys (who happens to be the shyest, nerdiest guy).

Why do we all have this group chat with him? This is what would really make the other guys so jealous they’d struggle to cope with it.

Well, it was a surprise gift from us, to him. A group chat with just him, where every day, we show him what we’re wearing, including what bra and panties.

Years later, ex sex was still the best sex [MF]

I was 21 when I had good sex for the first time. 

Up until then it was mostly quickies or clumsy and drunken.

When I was a sophomore in high school Dana really liked me. She was pretty with a long, lean body. Great ass and legs from running track. We hooked up a few times. Even though she was a grade behind me, she was far more experienced. And we did things I had never done before. 

But I had always had a crush on Mandy. Since fifth grade she just strung me along. We were really good friends, but I could never break through. 

Once Dana and I started getting together, Mandy suddenly changed and told me she wanted to be with me. I guess it was a case of wanting what you can’t have. So I bailed on Dana, without any maturity or grace, and jumped right in with Mandy. 

Mandy was far less experienced and things were not as sexual. But I thought she was the one. It lasted about a month and she was on to someone else. Broke my heart at the time, but in hindsight, it was even worse because Dana had moved on and was a bit bitter about the whole thing. And the things I could have learned from Dana. My first good sex could have been a regular thing years before it was a one-time event. 

Inspection [MFF] [BDSM] [Rope] [Struggle] [Degradation]

I had no choice but to meet them in the lobby.

One of these days, I’ll have a sub knock on my door and turn around, letting me blindfold and use her before she lays eyes on me. But so long as I have a habit of staying in relatively nice hotel rooms, I have to deal with hotel security measures, like needing a key card to use the elevator.

Plus a short chat in the lobby is generally good for a sub’s nerves, to help them steel themselves for a night of being a fucktoy.

Tonight, it was slightly different than normal. I made sure I was in the lobby to greet both of them. Sylvia was a little early, coming into the lobby about a minute after me. I gave her a big hug, that of an old friend. Unless you saw it from a different angle, then I was an old friend giving her ass cheek a tight squeeze.

Of course, we hadn’t actually met before that moment. We’d been online friends for ages, but actually face-to-face? I could tell she was a bundle of nerves.