A Question of Kink [MF][Oral]

Maddie chewed the top end of her pen as she waited in the conference room. The *Physical Inventory* binder sat askew across her lap unopened for the last ten minutes or so. It was heavy, useless and heavy. *Why the hell wasn’t this automated?* she bemoaned to herself.

Her sullen thoughts of the entire uselessness of their outdated inventory system came to halt when she felt the plastic bit of pen suddenly split between her teeth.

She scoffed, scrunched up her nose, and tossed the pen aside.

She chose the largest conference room, even though there were only supposed to be three of them. She just preferred to have the space. The large table in the center took up most of the floor, but the chairs were comfortable and equipped with casters, and there were multiple power outlets. So, if they decided they were going to build this thing out on some proper spreadsheets, this would be the place to do it.

Maddie and her project-mates were supposed to meet up and conduct the inventory together. Aaron said he was on his way nearly twenty minutes ago, when she first sent out the text message, and to her utter disappointment Caleb hadn’t responded at all.

CRASHING AT YOUR PLACE… [M23/m23]

(This is a work of fiction inspired by another redditor, any feedback or comments are appreciated)

Me and Alex have been friends since the start of high school, always hanging out together.

We are the same height with similar solid built bodies but I’m white, blue eyes, straight brown hair and he has brown skin, tight curly hair and deep brown eyes.

We had helped each other get through some tough times but we were always able to mess with each other, constantly teasing. We’d often get drunk while playing video games and confess things we wouldn’t tell anyone else.

One time he let it slip that he got off from his girlfriend at the time milking his prostate and dominating him, I on the other hand had confessed that I absolutely nutted the hardest in my life when my ex said “please Daddy… cum in my ass…” and from then on I called him bitch boy and he’d call me big daddy to stir each other up.

We are both 23 and still living at home of course, we had been at a party close to his Mother’s house. The party was going no where so we decided to continue the drinking back at his place and play video games.

my teacher is blackmailing me pt.1

I stare at myself, my body mask in a sexy schoolgirl skirt. The plaid coloring is the typical kind, a regular red and black. The white blouse matches exceptionally well. I fasten the cute small black tie around my neck. I’m John, kicking off my senior year of high school. I recently turned eighteen years old as fall began to set in for my large town of over forty thousand. I’m a guy who fell deeply in love with porn and the admiration of being worshiped by pervs online.

I get into a slutty pose on my knees lifting my skirt up to show off my tiny sissy clitty through the small see-through white g string. During the summer months, I was able to work a decent-paying retail job to afford my little dressing habits. I went online a week ago telling my tiny Reddit fanbase of twenty which costume should I pose in when I finally reach the legal age. They all said that they couldn’t wait to see what I had been building up over the last month. Some perverted men said that they had an Olson twins clock ticking down the time to my eighteen birthday.

Phoenix Ch 02, Part 1 – Catching a Traitor [Fantasy, shapeshifter]

[Please read our character’s origin story here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vc41no/phoenix_ch1_learning_the_family_business_fantasy/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

Robin walked into the Phoenix HQ still feeling high from her successful first mission. She waved at Six. Robin walked up to Six and asked, “So what’s my next mission?”

Six laughed, “Oh, you are by no means done with your training. We had an easy mission for you to go out and get your feet wet, so we gave that to you.”

“Okay, what’s next for my training?” Robin asked.

“Let’s go to the sparring room. We will train with weapons today.” Six said with an evil grin.

They walked together to the change room and started to undress. They changed into their work out gear and walked back into the sparring room. They each grabbed a five-foot wooden staff from the wall. They walked towards each other and raised their weapons. Six struck out with amazing speed bringing the staff down on Robin. Robin sidestepped and blocked the attack.

For Robin it was all muscle memory. She had trained with weapons like this years ago but hadn’t picked one up in a long time. She forgot how much it stung when a fast hard strike was blocked. The two women parried back and forth both drenched in sweat.

I made my boyfriend cum in front of his friends [FM]

Hi, everyone! I’ve been lurking here for a long time, and I’ve never posted because I’m not confident in my writing skills. Today is the day that changes! I’m not ashamed to say I’ve got a fair amount of sexual experience, and I’m going to share some of those stories here. Some are a lot wilder than others, and I wanted to start relatively tame, so without further delay let’s get to it!

I dated the same guy most of the way through high school. We’ll call him Mark, for the sake of this story. Mark is a little bit over 6 feet tall, with these really piercing blue eyes, and his hair pretty much always kept in a buzz cut. When we were 19, I started reading a lot of smut online, and suggested we do a bit more exploration in the bedroom than we had done before. He was hesitant at first, especially once I confessed that I loved the idea of adding more people (both men and women) to the bedroom, but he kept an open mind and we spent a lot of late nights discussing and role playing the wild things we might do without friends. I suppose the events of this story are the culmination of those talks.

It’s a Sin – Part 1 (DubCon, Date Rape, Repressed Lesbian, Oral)

Ivy spent the whole morning trying to focus on her studies Monday, but it hadn’t helped any more than praying for forgiveness in her church the morning before. Nothing could put the guilt of what she’d done with Anna on Friday out of her mind. It hadn’t just been stupid – it had also been a sin. Even worse than either of those things was how good it had felt though. People had seen – they had to have. Even now they might be gossiping from one to the other that Ivy the Ice Queen had made out with another girl at a party. By the end of the week it would be all over school, and in a couple more weeks someone in her bible study group or one of her sisters might hear about it. She shuddered at the thought. She was an 18 year old senior in high school. People should be talking about how smart she was as a freaking honor student, or how well she’d done at the last track meet, not how hot she looked with Anna Palmer’s tongue in her mouth.

Office Hours, Chapter 7 [Mf] [Teacher/Student]

[Chapter 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/va6brf/office_hours_chapter_6_mf_teacherstudent/)

I squinted at Lexi. “What? You?”

She tilted her head, smiling earnestly, pleasantly. As if she had done Jean a great service and was just happy to see her good deeds come to fruition. And it was pissing me off.

“But why?”

She shrugged one shoulder. “She was behind on rent. And also, nobody gets in the way of what I want.”

I glared at her, and she watched me impassively. Her blonde locks were shading her face, lending a beguiling air to her demeanor. “I don’t believe you,” I finally decided, and she broke into a genuine laugh.

“Ironic. Truthfully, I haven’t lied to you. Not once, which for me is a rare thing.” She straightened up and stretched her arms above her, slightly lifting the hem of her sweater to give a glimpse of the creamy skin underneath. “Anyway, I should get going before she comes back. Don’t fret, professor. I was just checking up on you two.” She gave me a finger wave as she walked away.

My (M50) birthday surprise from my niece (f18)

I have always been my nieces favorite uncle. I have always allowed her to be free and have very few rules when ever she visited or when I would watch her for my sister. She was always affectionate and would lay on me while I would read to her or we would watch TV together. As she got older her beauty shown through and her laughter always filled the room.

I was there for her graduation from high school. The summer after that she traveled around to see what she wanted to do with her life and if college was the right thing for her. She was always sheltered because her mom is super religious. So her summer trips were eye opening for her.

While she was traveling I returned to my little island paradise and got back to work. She called me and wanted to come visit me for a couple of weeks. I was surprised and always enjoyed her company so the answer was a yes. Besides the island can be a bit lonely.

For Him, With Love {M/F} {Chapter One}

Chapter 1

A Luxury Exam

Being broke was probably the most stressful thing a person could ever experience. My husband and I had avoided it for the first part of our marriage, but sometimes financial stability was anything but stable. We had done what we could to make extra money, even going as far as selling our own blood. When we were told about another option it was both too good to be true and a bit… scandalous. I was shocked when I heard about the lucrative annual event, especially when given details, but the longer I weighed my options, the more excited I became.

So far, I didn’t know much. I just knew that it was an auction and I was going to be the product. It was strangely thrilling to go to the required medical exam. I had never been in an office as luxurious as this one. As I waited I was served the most delicious and pleasantly sweet champagne by the young, slim-thick receptionist who looked to be fresh out of high school and only there to be attractive. Much like the tasteful decor. It wasn’t long before I was brought to the cozy examination room by a nurse who diligently began taking my vitals after I sat on the cushioned table as directed. She was a stunning woman, much like the receptionist but wore a wellfitting, dark blue scrubs and looked far more mature. Silky black hair hung freely as she worked and her top showed a suspicious amount of cleavage for the workplace. The woman was actually really good at soothing my nerves, chatting with me through the quick checkup.

I’ll Be A Better Wife [M/F]

Betrayal. That’s all she’s done. My own mother.

She and my father got together when they were 15. She got pregnant and my father, being the great man that he is, stayed with her. He got a job, while still going to school, and struggled to provide for me because my grandparents, my moms parents, didn’t want anything to do with him.

When they graduated, they got married. Dad joined the Army because he didn’t know what else to do.

But mom? Well, she liked being the center of attention. She liked being chased. She liked the intensity of it all, and she liked being the object of affection.

My dad did everything in his power to make life for me, for us, better! Bearable, livable, all while he fought in wars and battles! He came home a changed man. Little things would make him shake. Loud noises causes him to cover his ears and shiver in fear, but for the most part he was fairly stable.

But I still loved him!