Lily [mF] [professor/student] [first person]

It was a hot Friday afternoon. I knocked and entered.

“Oh, it’s you. Come in.”

“Did you find it, professor?”

“Unfortunately, no.” She had lost a folder with tests and then found it, but
mine was still missing. “I was sure I would have found it by now!…”

*Sounds like an apology…*

“It’s ok…”

“That hasn’t happened to me in years!”

“Well, what now?”

“I’m really sorry for this, but I’ll have to make an oral test then…”

“When? Now?” I panicked.

“Well, since it’s my fault I’ll let you choose.”

“But you have to deliver the notes by Monday, don’t you?”

“Yes, but you can do it any time, from this moment to Sunday afternoon. The later
you choose the more time you’ll have to study, but also you’ll have to give up
part of your weekend…”

“But nothing in college is open then.”

“If you choose to do it in the weekend, you can come to my house. I live nearby,
five minutes’ walk.”

“I see.”

“So, what will it be?”

I pondered my options. I didn’t want to surrender my free time, but I didn’t
remember much about the subject.

Hate Fucking My Cousin’s Girlfriend [mf] [oral] [anal] [mast] [cheat] [ws] [pee]

My cousin and I are practically brothers. We’re close in age and live nearby, so we spent a lot of time together. But as we got older, we developed some rifts – small personality issues that grew into big old problems.

Every Thanksgiving, he’d show up with a different girlfriend, and we’d be forced to make her feel like part of the family. But the girls always had a good head on their shoulder and felt like they were being used.

Then, he started dating Janet – this toxic bitch everyone hated. She played along with his games and soon, they were both using everyone in the family to get attention. I saw through her. She could tell. She could tell I loathed her. And this drove her MAD.

She’d do anything to try to win me over. If I was hungry, she’d make me something to eat. If I was going to the store, she’d accompany me so I didn’t have to go alone. If I was shoveling snow off the car, she’d insist on helping. And I’d always use her for the help and then go right back to blowing her off.

The Masters’ Ball [MDom][FSub][ff][bdsm][private sex club]

It’s Master and Servants week-end at The Miami Key Club, a hot members only sex club, and tonight is the Master’s Ball.

Inside the mansion, where the party raged beneath us, my boyfriend, Greg was ready to go, but was I was still fidgeting with the impossibly tight shiny black PVC bustier dress with a silver snaps down the front that Greg brought for me to wear. My waist was snatched in so tight I could barely breathe. My boobs were mashed up into two high sitting globes of flesh but damn, it gave me an hourglass figure. I finger fluffed my hot curled brunette hair before pulling up the bustier which threatened to expose my boobs.

I said, “It’s so tight.”

“It’s supposed to be tight. So we can see that sweet ass of yours.”

He slapped my shiny black ass which sent me teetering in my high hooker heels.

“Sit,” he said.

I did. He put my collar around my neck and buckled it closed. I looked up into his serious face.

He said, “You are to address me as ‘master’. Understood?”

I giggled before answering as told. “Yes, master.”

Let Me Whisper In Your Ear [mf] [exh] [oral]

Wrote this a while back for a prompt on r/DirtyWritingPrompts about a girl who secretly longs for her male best friend to leave his abusive girlfriend. Enjoyed writing it, so I thought I’d post it here. It’s in two parts, so scroll to Part 2 for the good part if you want. Contains extreme vanilla, some light exhibitionism, and 4700 fucking words.

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## Part 1

“So then what happened?” Sarah asked distantly as she leaned forward over the table, quietly hoping that Reed would notice the soft brown cleavage crowding its way out of her sweater.

“Then she just… kicked me out,” Reed explained meekly. He shifted the ice pack around his matted brown hair and slouched into the cafe booth, melting into the vinyl. “Shoved me outside and threw my stuff out and locked the door.”

Tay’s Tea Cafe was a popular college spot, especially since the campus library was always overfull and didn’t serve boba milk tea until 2AM. Every night was full of freshman vampires right up until last call, all coming in to cram or sober up. The dark beech walls and white tabletops glowed under the soft pendulum lights scattered throughout the room at different heights, like stalactites in a dim wooden cave. But there was a quiet, more private area behind the cashier with booth seating separated by frosted glass dividers where people could self-pity in peace, so of course that’s where Sarah had found Reed.

She called my Bluff… Or: [F]un when Redditors [M]eet

We’d met on Reddit.

I liked her pics… but I loved her vids – the way she moaned, the fact that she’d made some of them in public.

She was a fan of my pics… but what she loved most were my stories – the little details, the lengths the characters went to in order to please each other.

I told her they weren’t characters. They were true stories.

She called my bluff.

I’d love to write one about you one day, I said. Then you’d know the truth.

I’d like that, she replied.

I’d agreed to meet up with Redditors before. More than a few times. Every now and then it really happens. Most of the time it’s just flirting. I assumed she’d fall into the latter category.

We traded PMs for months, disappearing for weeks at a time before reconnecting in a flurry of messages. Eventually we switched to Kik, then Snap, sending sneaky pictures from work, the gym, whatever we thought would get a rise out of each other. Then one day I told her I’d be passing through her city. She asked to meet. I agreed that we should. We never did.

Tease & Public Oral in the Land Down Under [MF] both 40’s.

I emailed by now ex this story about my expectations prior to a birthday weekend away. Thought I’d share as we carried it out a week later…

Story: I’m envisioning​ you with me​ ​o​n the ​W​heel of Brisbane​ this Saturday​ night looking absolutely beautiful, your Hair is up, shoulders exposed, your lipstick is vibrant and you smell amazing.

You’re wearing a strapless dress that flows down your body and ends quite high up on your thighs..

​Y​our heels make your calves look tight and trim as ​I​ watch you walk ahead of me, ​Its hard not to watch you as each step extenuates your beautiful body.

We ​are​ seated in the wheel by ​a male ​staff​ member​ and you ​are seated directly ​across from me.. 

I’​m admiring the shape of your crossed legs as the attendant explains everything to us. I can​ see him check you out with subtle glances as he talks, your dress is quite high up your thighs and your legs glisten under the lights.

​As he nears completion of the directions you lightly touch his hand to thank him​ and ​I watch as he​ nearly melts​, ​stutter​ing his way through the​ rest of the spiel, his mind obviously​ r​eacting​ but he’s trying to be professional…  

Shona and June MF MF

I was sitting in my office, working on plans for the fall semester. This academic year was rapidly coming to an end and I wanted to be out of there for the summer. I was looking forward to the break after a long and, at times, difficult, year. Graduation of the Seniors was in four days and after that, it was easy days until the end of the semester. Then I head a light tap coming at my door.

“COME!” I called.

The door opened and Shona entered, “Hi Mr. J.”

“Hi Shona,” I said, “What brings you here?”

“Erm, I… ah… um…. -” I smiled, obviously she was a little embarrassed. This was the first time we had seen each other since our tete-a-tete last week.

“It’s OK, Shona.” I tried to reassure her. “You got an A for the year.”

“Oh, thanks, but that wasn’t what I wanted to talk to you about.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. Look, I think I didn’t do my orals well and I would like to try again!” she rushed.

I [m] was caught red handed by my roommate [f]

What’s up y’all! Since I wrote a few other stories I figured I’d share some different experiences with y’all.

This one was about a year or so after the whole Brad thing.

About a year ago I started really changing my life. I had been working my way up in my field, becoming more professional, more social, and MUCH better at talking to women because I decided to actually try it! Lol.

I had met this girl at work, her name was (fake for reasons) Elle. She was really short, like 5’4, pretty fit, incredible body, but you wouldn’t know it by how she dressed. She was kind of conservative in her outfits, not many tight pants, didn’t dress for style. She liked being as comfortable as possible. She wore these Capri pants that didn’t really show her ass or flash her legs, and she LOVED band tees. She has really dark brown straight hair that comes down half way to her back, very cute face. The kind of face you can never say no to. She had brown skin, almost looking Mexican, but a little lighter. A real nice natural tan. Elle is SUPER out going, not in a flirty way, but just likes to socialize. When I first started my job she was keen on getting me out of the house. I never went out with the team so it was her goal to get me to go out.

Lesbian Threesome With Two Goblin Girls (FFF, fantasy, monster girls, oral, strap-on, size difference)

The Story Thus Far: Two female goblin warriors, Hemlock and Black Ember, visit their human friend on a supply run from their home in the wilderness

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“Haha, wow!” Hemlock gaped in wonderment. “I never thought I’d see my Ember suck a cock like that!”

The slimmer goblin glanced up from lavishing the polished wooden dildo with her tongue. Her black eyes first flashed up to their human friend Satal, who was wearing the strap-on sex toy, and then to her partner. “It’s a girl’s cock,” she said emphatically. She felt no further explanation was needed as she went back to her task.

Hemlock was diminutive, barely four feet tall, with rich emerald skin, large pointed ears, and a prominent nose. She sported midnight-dark hair tied up in a broad functional bun. Her curvy figure edged toward plump, not unusual for women her age no matter the race. Broad hips, a thick rear, and a not-so-narrow waist complimented bouncy, apple-sized breasts. Even so, a foundation of solid muscle still peeked out from under her softer surface layer from her lifetime of mercenary work.