Tag: Reluctant

Broken Pt. 1

Susan and I married right out of college. I became an investment broker dealing primarily in Futures and Commodities, and the first few years were lean ones as I learned my trade. Our financial situation turned around after five tough years, and we’d been married for about eight years when we were able to buy our dream home in a gated, upper-income-level community. I drove a three-year old luxury SUV and Sue drove a small BMW. We were moving up in the world. Everything seemed to be falling into place and the future seemed rosy.

If I could pinpoint the exact day it all began to unravel, was the day about five years ago when I came home and Susan announced that we were invited to dinner. She said one of our neighbors, Carman, had visited during the day and they’d hit it off. She and her husband Raul owned the largest house in our development, a mansion really, a seriously wealthy couple. I’d driven past it several times on my way to the community golf course, and speculated what it must have cost. Read more »

Lust in the time of COVID: revisiting a delicious summer [MF]

I lived abroad in a European city for the first part of the pandemic, arriving as the crisis was initially unfolding. During one of the ill-advised relaxation periods after the first wave I went for a drink with someone from an app. We talked and laughed and – I think to our mutual surprise – spent the night together. For the remainder of the summer I saw Kate often. In the long evenings she showed me the hidden parks and bars of her city and when the sun set we devoured each other in her bedroom. Perhaps the progress of our short relationship was hurried along by the end of days atmosphere of the pandemic or by my looming departure date. It was painful to say goodbye but we were both glad of our time together and promised to stay in touch. Like many young people who have had their plans spoiled this year, I returned to the warm but decidedly unerotic bosom of my family. Read more »

Nurse Nurture (Part 1) [sexy nurse] [drugged] [caring] [encouraging] [handjob] [part 1]

John woke up in a hospital bed, confused about where he was and what was going on. The bright lights made him wince, the white room cold. He noticed the IV dripping into his arm and heard the rhythmic beeping of monitoring equipment. He was covered in wires, a blood pressure cuff and some kind of finger monitor. John tried to sit up, but moving only produced more pain.

“Great, I’m completely helpless,” he thought to himself. His head was woozy from what he thought was the pain medication.

The memories all came back to him bit by bit. The motorcycle he was riding, sliding across the pavement after being hit from behind, the impact, and then…. Nothing.

“Dammit, I just paid that off, too,” John groaned. He tried sitting up again, letting out a gasp, the pain taking his breath away.

“Fuck.” He growled, frustrated by how stiff his body is. John heard footsteps approaching, and shaded his eyes from the bright light to see who it is.

A nurse stepped into the room, her scrubs hugging her curves tightly. She rushed over to John, reprimanding him. “Oh, dear! We can’t have you getting out of bed, Mr. Miller! Please, lie back.” She wrapped him in her arms, helping him descend to the bed with minimal pain. Read more »

Three Years a sex slave Pt 7. [FF][Inc]

I wasn’t in my bed. Light was coming in to the room at a strange angle. I wasn’t alone. M- was sitting in a chair, reading. I moved, she looked up and smiled. “You awake now? Or are you going to go back to sleep?”

“Bathroom,” I croaked. She stood and helped me out of bed, then into the adjoining bathroom. I relieved myself, then flushed it down. I didn’t care she hadn’t left me.

“Would you like a shower or to go back to bed?” M- asked.

“Bed,” I whispered, “Water!”

M- poured a glass for me as I lay back. I tipped the glass so much some of it went over the rim and down my cheeks. I didn’t care as I quaffed it. “More, please!” I gave her the glass. Another was poured and given me. I took my time, was more careful, the chill of the spill had perked me up a little. “Are you okay,” M- asked me. Apart from a dehydration headache, a sore pussy, an aching jaw, a burning ass hole, really sore inner thigh muscles, and what felt like a cut on the bottom webbing of my tongue, I was right chipper. “Fuck!” I breathed, “I feel like I had a really good night.” Read more »

Quizzical

Mom stood in front of the class, removing her trench-coat, scarlet-faced, as she wore the grass skirt and coconut bra per Mr. Wilson’s demand yesterday. 

“Alright, class,” Mr. Wilson called out, “You’re probably wondering why your glass of water of a teacher is wearing such provocative attire. Fret not. For you see, through no fault of your own, I’ve been noticing a lackluster performance in this class. So to boost morale, she’s going to give you a treat. She will perform a belly dance as I ask a few questions that’ll be on your next test. There’s a prize per each correct answer.” This is bullshit. What kind of principal is this? This is how you improve on productivity? I hope you burn in hell for this, you son of a bitch.

He plays some music and points to mom who begins her dance, still red in the face, but trying her damnedest to hold herself together. 

“First question,” he says, reading a cue card, “What is density?” Everyone’s hands rocket in the air except mine. “Hmm, Saints,” he called out, pointing to me. I don’t say a word. “Okay, someone who knows,” he scans the room, “Willis.”  Read more »

Jennifer’s Pizza Dare [Mf] [enf] [cmnf] [nc] [exh] [bd] [spk] [buk] [MMf] [Str8]

fictional wild enf story.

**Jennifer’s Pizza Dare**

Chapter 1

Jennifer wants to play around being a naughty girl but only sometimes, she figures. She made an account once to try rubbing herself off on webcams, when she knew her roommates were away. Jennifer wore a masquerade mask to hide her face because she’s still nervous. Next, she once changed naked in front of her window at night and then once in day light. She did it fast but still felt a wild rush. She noticed two cars and a biker pass by, and she wonders if they noticed her. After these incidents, Jennifer’s final part of these naughty routines is to lay on her bed and rub one out to sleep.

Eventually, Jennifer hears about the naked pizza delivery dare and decides to try it out. She had her camera setup all proper. The delicious pizza was on its way. Her roommates were already asleep. Her little towel was ready to fall off and expose her fine curvaceous frame. She puts her hair in two braided ponytails to give her a more innocent girlish look; it works with her round eyes. Jennifer is 5 foot 5 inches with natural grown DD tits and trim waist. Behind her 36 inched hips is a round booty with a cute jiggle. She hardly hits the gym but still maintains an attractive ass at 21 years old. Read more »

Finding your own submissive woman. – Dom, Dom, Dom

# Part of an ongoing series for beginners on a path to dominance or anyone who loves great erotic stories and pictures.

I was hooked. My years of searching, banging my head against the wall looking for a source of submissive women, were finally redeemed. The website that ended my drought, that allowed me to become the true Dominant I have become was Seeking Arrangements (SA).

Like most pages I could only see profiles, but couldn’t message without a paid subscription. I toyed with it for a while to see if I wanted to breach the paywall. I had already wasted hundreds of dollars on other websites like Alt.com, Adultfriendfrinder.com, BDSM.com and a host of others. To say I was reluctant was an understatement. I left various likes to some of the profiles, most of which were women under 35 looking for an older more mature man. I was cautiously hopeful.

Once I had convinced myself it was worth the risk of $60/month I took the plunge. I will never forget the shock I received the next day when not only did I receive answers to the messages I sent, I had unsolicited messages from women who had reached out to me. What? This was nothing like my experiences on every other page. But let’s see how these girls play out. Read more »

The start of my little free-use darling [MF]

*English isn’t my first language. Sorry for the typos or whatever doesn’t make sense. I am trying to improve. Hence… I am writing.*

*This is just a draft of a just recent short story. Feel free to reach out give me any feedback. Thanks in advance!*

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– Babe…. – She stops mid-bite during dinner. She looks a little flustered and embarrassed. I raise my head from my plate and finish chewing my food as I stare at her waiting for her to continue her thought.

– Babe, I want you to use me anytime, anywhere you want. It is a kink of mine and I want to experience it with you! – She spoke so fast, her words running my mind. I swallow my food and I have a confused look on my face because she asks:

– What? This is embarrassing as it is. Say something!! – Her face bright red. I can see her hands shaking. She is staring into my ways expecting an answer like a child is waiting for Christmas. Read more »

Boss of Me Part 2

(Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kg192n/boss_of_me_part_1_nsfw/)

I’ve barely caught my breath after you finish cumming inside me when your hands wrap around my neck and squeeze with firm pressure. Not yet hurting; just holding in place. “That was One,” you say in a conversational tone.

Breathing is possible but difficult in my current position. I stare into your face with wide-eyed innocence. Or at least a close facsimile, given the harsh fucking I just begged for—and received. Your unflinching eyes meet my gaze, and your expression signals that you’re not buying my angelic act.

Still, a Brat’s gotta try.

“One what, S—Sir? You just called me a good girl!”

My voice trembles with indignation, but you merely quirk a brow. “You were a good girl just now, which is why I let you cum. But that One and ass-beating were for your first day of constant Bratting this week. Leaving you with six more to atone for. Now we’ll move on to Two.” Read more »

Seeing mom’s affair. [MF]

My mom Erica is 42-years old and has aged extremely well. She is always careful about what she eats, regularly does yoga, gym etc maintaining herself well. She is tall, about 5′-9″, with a full curvy body that looked spectacular on her tall form. She has a beautiful gleam in her blue eyes. Her figure is 36-28-34 and she has mid-back length black hairs. Read more »