Office Hours [MF] [Oral] [Student/Teacher]

I’m a bit of a hobby writer. I don’t usually dabble in erotica, but before I met my wife I enjoyed frequenting erotic chat rooms. My job sometimes requires that I travel abroad for long stretches of times, and I started writing custom erotic stories for her to enjoy when I’m not there. The student/teacher fantasy was one that she has always had a fondness for, and I felt like it turned out pretty well. This is my first real posting of my work, so be gentle. Constructive criticism is always welcome though. I hope you enjoy!

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Samantha stood outside the open office door of her freshman English professor, collecting her thoughts. She was only 19, and could feel the butterflies in her tummy, but wouldn’t let that show on her face. She took a deep breath and knocked. “Dr. Jones?” she asked as she stepped into the room. “Do you have a minute? I wanted to talk to you about the last test we took.” She held a paper in one of her hand, waving it a little to indicate what she was talking about.

[mff] Giving a girl her first lesbian experience (and a little consensual non-con)

*If consensual non-con isn’t your thing, I’ve marked where that part begins so you can stop reading*

A few months ago, we posted another ad in the DC personals (shout out to /r/baltimoreanddcr4!) and on Fetlife, and although we got a few messages from couples and single men (as per usual), we also got one from a 22 year old girl whom we’ll call Emma. We actually didn’t think it would go anywhere because of how she described herself as straight but a little heteroflexible, that she was looking to do something fun and crazy before moving 1500 miles across the country for grad school, and because her FL profile was pretty bare. Would this be another potential partner who chickened out at the last minute? Eh, maybe, but she sounded fun, so we gave her a shot and met up for drinks on Saturday night.

[MF] This Good Ole Rebound Lovin’:

“That’s right, eat your cougar’s asshole,” you tell me, “and, lick all this butt debris, too!”

I’m doing just as you requested. Fuck that damn mature lady up the road. I have a new playmate now–one that’s even more stunning and shapely. Yes, I may seem a bit vain and worldly, but oh well.

“You’re a sick fuck, you know, right?” you ask.

“I retreat from the depths of your anal fixture, and respond, “Oh yeah?”

“You certainly are.”

“What can I say: I love thick, white butts. And those aspects, my love: you certainly possess, wouldn’t you agree?”

“Yes, baby.”

You’re squealing now to my demolition and strange ass cultivating. I’m turning that asshole over like farmers do their land–this is that slash-and-burn shit. I’m latching down on your nastiness for a season; I’ll give it a rest for a hot second, and then I’ll be back at it later on. I wonder what your ass thinks of my disappearance–did your asscheeks and their rim approve my off time? And, will I still have ass-eating employment when I return.

My ex [M] called me [F] & we got a hotel room to finally hash out our desires

Little background. I’m 23 & my ex is 26. We’ll refer to my ex as S. So I’ve been broken up with S for a while now. Almost a year. He got with some girl just a couple months after we broke up.

I haven’t talked to S in over 6 months & I especially wasn’t going to be the one to talk to him first in the new year so when I got a call last night from a number I didn’t know (deleted his number as to keep drunk me from calling him) at about 1 am, I somehow just knew it was him.

S wanted to see me. He had a big fight with his girlfriend & knew that this was the chance he had to make amends with me (he broke up with me lol) while they were fighting & he couldn’t be home.

So S came to my house & we talked. For hours. Eventually we talked about our fantasies & dreams about eachother. We have had some wonderful sex together & have this comfortable yet powerful sexual connection. He looked me in the eyes & asked “have you pegged someone yet? Do you still want to? Do you want to peg me?”

The Nun I Crave [MF] [STR8]

Come into my loving arms. I get joy out of participating in despicable, lewd acts: especially with a sacred sister. Keep on your coif, veil, and wimple. There’s something sexy about you barely exposing your face. Have you ever worked your way around a black penis with your mouth?

Also, have your baptised hands ever stroked that charcoal phallus? If not, here’s an open invitation to become knee deep in lecherous affairs with my black ass. I’m aching for an aged woman’s breath on my anxious cock and balls.

I’m anticipating your clean fingers rubbing away precum from the tip of my erection.

I’m curious; how will your pretty lips enact the copulation with my penis?

Will your mouth fully engulf my shaft, or will you tease my prick: only subduing the head and neck of me?

Do you know how to keep a dick wet with that saliva?

I’ve been on a hunt for your inexperienced throat, my just one. Maybe you’ve been white as snow; right about now; I want you to be my hoe until you’ve savored every last drop of my semen from my emptied testicles.

The Coworker Part 2 [mf][dubcon][bdsm][oral][toys]

Sara curled against Rick’s chest, limp and melty from the strength of her orgasm and content to let him stroke and touch her. She knelt in his lap, her legs open across his and her body curled to drop her head on his shoulder. His legs were open enough to force her a little wide and leave room for his gently stroking hands to tease her pussy and ass. Shifting a little and moaning against him, Sara stretched up enough to offer him better access even as his hands drifted away, running over her hips, up her back, massaging her shoulders lightly where her hands lay across the back of the chair obediently and drawing another set of low moans from her throat before moving on down her arms and back down to her thighs. Sara felt herself melting even further into him, into this helpless space where her body obeyed Rick’s every wish before her brain even considered a response. His easy, sensual touch only reinforced the control- casual confidence that he had every right to touch her however he pleased, that he had all the time in the world and didn’t have to touch her solely sexually.

[M]y first during sex orgasm

If people like this I have way dirtier stories to tell. If not that’s okay.

This is my first post here so please be gentle. I’m a 6’3 black dude, though all my friends call me white, (I have a wide variety of music taste and talk fairly proper). I’ve had my fair amount of sex, at 21 now. But this story isn’t super wild or anything. Just about my first time cumming. Even though I’ve had a lot of sex I’ve never came during. Only one person has made me bust with oral and I would always end up jerking off after I’d gotten the other person off a few times. It had been like this since I was 17, when I lost my virginity. Condom, no condom didn’t matter. I once even went four hours to no avail. Great story maybe I’ll tell it one day.

Various Stories of Single Life [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [swallow] [facial]

My ex and I were together for six years. Initially, I was lured in with the promise of wild sex with a sexy woman. On a road trip, she asked if I’d ever gotten road head. When I said no, she leaned over and put her head in my lap and sucked until I came in her mouth. She swallowed and then we went back to listening to some podcast as if nothing had happened. In a hotel room in Miami, she told me to cum on her face. Gradually, though, things settled down and we ended up, as most people in long term relationships, having pretty boring sex. Missionary. Doggy. Missionary. Doggy. No more blowjobs. More more swallowing cum. No more facials.

She admitted one evening that she never really *liked* doing those things. She just tolerated them because she was trying to win me over. Huh. I settled on the fact that this is just how it was. Women didn’t like swallowing. They didn’t like facials. They didn’t like rimjobs or anal or getting face fucked.

And then, for various reasons, we broke up.

Aunties Panties[inc][F][m][oral]

It was early afternoon on a wednesday and it felt as though there was nothing on earth that could have distracted me from my task. I had a pair of red satin panties wrapped around my throbbing cock and a black lace bra draped over my face. Both belonged to my aunt, a thick, beautiful woman who I had always secretly wanted. I inhaled her scent and felt the moisture she had left behind in her panties on my shaft as I pumped. My cock was out as I laid in her bed and I was nearing orgasm, ready to cum into the soft fabric, when the bedroom door opened.

I jumped in surprise as my Aunt Cindy walked through the door, catching me in my perverted act. I tried to cover myself with a pillow and attempted to explain myself but there were no words to save me from the situation and I gotten myself into.

“Shit! Aunt Cindy, I wasn’t doing anything, I swear!” I lied, my erection stiff and rubbing against the cotton pillow case as I tried to hide my shame.

Husband and Friend Spit Roast Small Goblin Wife [MFM, oral, vaginal, fantasy, monster girl]

Vexation stood naked on the grassy bank and stretched up into the warm summer sunlight. As she wrung dry her freshly-washed golden hair, the young goblin glanced over her shoulder at the pair of big males leering at her.

She canted her hips and arched a heavy brow. “So. Are you two going to fuck me, or what?”

Joren and Hain exchanged a chuckle as they emerged from the broad mountain stream. Joren was the goblin’s human husband. Tall and lanky, he topped six feet and provided quite a contrast to his wife’s modest four feet of height. He was eleven months younger than Vexation’s own twenty years, and had developed a solid but trim frame from a lifetime as a farmer and soldier.

Hain was a middle-aged sorcerer turned innkeeper. He looked very much the part, with a balding pate, expansive salt-and-pepper beard, and a thick build with a noticeable belly. He had numerous tattoos decorating his skin, including intricately-rendered dragons on both his chest and back.