A massage becomes more [FF] [Reluctant] [College]

Sarah was a freshman in college and really was struggling with being away from home for an extended amount of time. On top of that, her boyfriend of one year broke up with her through text just one week into the semester.

She looked at herself in the mirror and wondered why he didn’t like her. She thought her body was good, at 5’7 she had long legs and was in shape since she was on the cross country team. Not to mention she always kept her private area shaved and she had a perky set of B cup tits and long blonde hair.

While she wondered while she was single now, she heard her roommate begin to open the door to their dorm. *Shit, Mary’s home!* she thought to herself. She sniffed and wiped away a tear quickly and then hopped onto her bed, acting like nothing was wrong.

“Hey Sarah!” Mary called, smiling as she walked in. “What are you doing here by yourself on a Saturday night?”

“Just not feeling up to any parties right now,” Sarah replied as she rolled onto her stomach and pulled out her phone. “My boyfriend broke up with me and I just kinda wanna stay in.” She sighed and just began scrolling through her social medias.

S.M.O.M.S: Ingrid, Ch5. [Fm, reluctant, oral, spank, slow, mast, mdom]

S.M.O.M.S. (Ingrid) by DiscipleN

 

 

Chapter 5

 

Near dusk, Mother found us wiping picture frames and polishing furniture. She studied our work in minute detail. “What’s left on the checklist?”

“I think we got it all, Ruth.” Words I never would have spoken to her.

She had pinned the list to the refrigerator, with a magnet. Studying it, she coughed. “Did you sand the crossbeams?”

“I don’t remember that on the list.” Andrew cocked his head.

Mother looked at me. “You didn’t tell him?”

“I was washing the rugs out back.”

“Excuses!” She told her grandson, “That’s part of the room scrubbing. The humidity weakens the surface of those two timbers. Even if you oil them, you have to sand them once a year and apply fresh oil.

“Sorry. I’ll get to it after supper.”

“You’ll have to move out half of the furniture again to avoid drips.” She shook her head. “I don’t blame you, Grandson.” Until then, she had called him, Andy. “I see I should have been more specific. I trusted your mother to remember something that important. I was wrong.” She sighed and looked at her daughter. “You look proper worn out today, Ingrid. You can’t be expected to remember everything. I’ll help you in the kitchen.”

Rigor And Sweat [MF] [Rough]

“If you really want something, you need to put in the rigor and sweat.”

That was the mantra that Jennifer Rashad had heard her father, Saul Rashad, tell his many employees at least once a day. As the founder of Silver Chain Industries, one of the most successful companies of the past 30 years, he’d worked to create a culture where people toiled beyond their limits to achieve the sweeter fruits of their labor.

He’d lived by that mantra, having told her and her two older brothers, Raymond and Stefan, the story about what he went through to build his success. He’d been the dirt poor son of a single mother. Now, he was a billionaire married to a former Hollywood actress, whose voluptuous figure Jennifer inherited. He told his story with such pride to family and co-workers alike, reinforcing the value of struggling to achieve something great.

There was just one glaring problem, though. Her father’s message was only selectively applied.

“They’re here!” her brother, Raymond, cheered on a sunny day at her family’s palatial estate. “The X-180 Jet Skis are finally here!”

“A week before they’re officially on sale,” her brother, Stefan, added. “You know what that means, eh bro?”

You never forget your first. [MF]

I really enjoy sex and I thought about starting a journal or a blog many times to store some of the sweeter memories but never got around to do it. Since I’ve recently joined reddit and have enjoyed reading the gonewild stories I thought this could be a good place to start. And what better place to start that the start – losing my virginity. I’ve tried to put as much detail as my memory can serve… apologies if it turns it to a long post (it probably will). This is a pretty vanilla story but it was one of my most memorable and special being the first time and with someone I loved. If you want to skip background go to *****.

Busy as a bunny girl [FM]

(Yes, the photographer let me use some audio clips of this one!)

It’s been a surprisingly busy and somewhat stressful summer for me, which hasn’t left me with a lot of spare time for… well, anything much honestly. As a result, things had also died down as far as requests from photographers went, not helped by a lack of time to travel or anything like that. However, during one brief respite I was contacted by a photographer interested in meeting me for some private video work who was also willing to travel to my area, and after numerous chats to arrange things we finally found a date and time that would work for both of us, and with everything agreed the date was set.

On the morning in question, I woke up to the usual buzz of intense nervous excitement that comes with these things – in fact, it woke me up far too early, which left me moping around the house for several hours before it was time to shower, throw my outfit for the shoot into a small bag and head not too far from home to the hotel that was to be the location for the shoot.

Jenna Gets What She Wants Part 2

[https://www.literotica.com/s/jenna-gets-what-she-wants-pt-02](https://www.literotica.com/s/jenna-gets-what-she-wants-pt-02)

It was Thursday morning, the day after Jenna had been sodomized by her math teacher Mr. Reed and Principal Brooks. She was nervous, but also excited, about the prospect of seeing either of them today. Would they exchange glances, or even words?

Jenna opened her locker to find an envelope addressed to her. She checked to make sure nobody was looking and pulled out the note inside, unfolded it read it.

“My office. 11am.”

She could only assume it was Principal Brooks who had written it, and that he wasn’t done with her yet.

Sitting down in her first couple of classes that morning proved difficult for Jenna. Her asshole had taken quite the pounding, especially by Principal Brooks, but her time with Mr. Reed had been her first. It was sore and hurt when she sat down, so she shifted uncomfortably in her seat for almost the duration of her classes, hoping nobody would notice. But someone did.

“You OK there, Jenna?” asked Mr. Lewis, her chemistry teacher.

“Yes sir,” Jenna replied, embarrassed that he had noticed.

Thank goodness for alcohol I got a fantasy to come true [mf][mf]

I’m am obsessed with my wife’s body. She is 5 foot three with smaller boobs, flat stomach and an amazing ass. I’ll follow her anywhere.

She hasn’t had many sexual crazy nights and I am trying to unlock that door. Lately I was easing into it suggestively leading up to our anniversary trip.

Fast forward…

We are on our trip and rented a car. We stopped for the night in this nice little town on the coast. It had a bar downstairs. So we planned to go down there for dinner and a drink. While we were getting ready my wife starts kissing and stroking me. We make out and she tells me to pick something for her to wear.

She dresses in a one piece tight form fitting dress. High cut and long but tight to every part with a slit all the way up the leg. Of course, no bra or panties. I can see she is a bit reluctant but trying to play along.

[MFF] While dating her sister….

Corrine is one of 3 sisters and by far the hottest. She’s a 5’7” skinny redhead with 6 pack abs, thick thighs, and a HUGE ass. Her tits are decent sized but perky, her tongue is big and long and her smile lights up the room.

Her and I dated for a few years. It was a very frustrating, on/off type relationship. Whenever it was time to get down to business it was the same shit. I’d take her pants off, finger her pussy, make her squirt 4 or 5 times (she was a squirter too ;) She’d tell me how to do it, where to go, how to hold her etc. Bark out a bunch of orders. Then when I was done, she’d reluctantly give a half assed handjob that frankly hurt, followed by a wanna-be blowjob. This was AFTER I’d spent the previous 30 minutes talking her into doing both of those things.

It wasn’t that she’s not good at either of those things, she was just reluctant and showed, very blatantly, that she wasn’t enjoying herself.

Today she still owes me 6 blowjobs, I intend to get each one and I’ll keep you guys posted. Anyway….

Apocalypse High (Mf, mF, mf; fantasy, reluc, voy, possible cuck/swing, possible nc, possible preg)

Hello everyone, I’ve been writing off and on for a few years now for the AIFCentral community doing some community driven/interactive stories. Basically, this just means that I start a story but the readers influence it through surveys I set up. Thought I’d share some of it with you all here.

**Synopsis**: Apocalypse High follows Ben Stoltz, a reasonably normal kid trying to survive a delinquent filled high school, a difficult enough proposition before dark, demonic forces started converging on the school. Ben will have to figure out how to deal with this turn of events, as well and figure out some feelings for an old childhood friend and a sexy new teacher … and possibly save the world. No pressure!

**Full disclosure**: Apocalypse High is a story with some anime-style leanings. Think over the top characters, possible unrealistic body proportions and weirdness as a way of life. It will also feature plenty of badguys, and those badguys may win more than a few times before the hero rises to stop them; in other words, bad things may happen to good people.

I’ll include some links in the comments below.

My wife’s voyeur days [mf] (edited paragraph spacing)

My wife was always a little reluctant to be open about her past, even though she told me there wasn’t really too much. I asked her if she’d ever really done anything I didn’t know about and got her to tell me this one:

She told me that back when she was a junior in college, she and her best friend shared the upstairs bedrooms at the house she lived at with a few girls. Her best friend had been dating a guy a little while and that they were pretty sexually active. My wife said that her bedroom and her best friend’s bedroom shared a bathroom between them. Usually she could hear them having sex since the bedrooms were next to each other and they weren’t exactly super quiet either. She said it was always kind of hot to her to hear them and occasionally it would make her get out her dildo and play with herself.