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Swim Class | [Teacher/Student, age gap, anticipation] Part 1

If there was one activity that was unpleasant for all parties involved in a high school gym class, it was most certainly Swim class. And for Alexander Malinov it was even more unpleasant, because not only did he have to coach pimply teenagers on how not to drown, he had the incessant cloak of failure hanging over him as he did it. The thirty-two-year old had somehow, unwillingly, found himself glued into the role of teaching teenagers how to practice safe sex and forcing them to run the Fitness Gram Pacer Test at 6am. Naturally, he was hated by the majority of the student population. Due to his otherwise lack of real professional education, he found it difficult to find common ground with the majority of his colleagues, too. And, truthfully, he couldn’t blame the students. He knew if the roles were reversed, and some unsuccessful bodybuilder spent several hours a day forcing him to run and then repeated it like a stuck record that he should use condoms, he would hate the son of a bitch too. Read more »

Coercion, Part 1 (MF)

(I apologize in advance for any typos, this was done entirely from an app on my phone. Feedback would be wonderful!)

She finally reached her vehicle parked along the treeline. Fumbling around in her purse, her fingers wrapping around the cluster of keys. For a moment she stood by the driver side door, the sun was setting in the distance, a beautiful mosaic of oranges, yellows and reds. She leaned back and closed her eyes. It was a beautiful night but it had been such a long day.

She was burnt out on her job. Working a desk for 10 hours a day, her supervisor not the most congenial person she’d met, weighed on her. She was thinking through the day. The man had gotten onto her for some of the simplest mistakes. A typo on an email she had needed to proofread for him that had gone out to the district; a numerical error that she had fat fingered had a price quote with a $10 discrepancy; and she had forgotten his dry cleaning two days ago and he was still upset about that, bringing it up twice today. Read more »

(LONG) Cute story about how my 24 [M] best friend of 6 years 23 [F] became my perfect FWB [sex] [passionate] [sensual] [cute] [romantic]

I wrote this out while replying to a comment but thought you guys may like it too :)

We were friends since the beginning of high school and would tell each other EVERYTHING. Constantly gave each other relationship advice and support. We scheduled all our classes and lunch for the same period, went on food dates and would spend HOURS at each others houses just talking and laughing. I loved being around her and wanted to spend as much time with her as possible. There was a sense of comfort being around each other, we changed our clothes in front of each other (our underwear not naked) without giving it a second thought. Although I must admit, I would secretly peek over and be mesmerized by her perfect body in her hot lingerie. Oof. I still vividly remember her in a pair of scantly red laced lingerie that barley covered half her breasts and how the area below her belly button seemed so smooth and enticing. Read more »

Being a Mistress at 24 to a 45 year old (true story) [PART THREE]

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/h0gnhs/being_a_mistress_at_24_to_a_45_year_old_true_story/) [PART TWO](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/h0ydoq/being_a_mistress_at_24_to_a_45_year_old_true/)

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” I want to fuck you in the ass baby,” Jerry says as we were cuddling. “have you had a guy fuck you there before?”

I bite my lip in nervousness “no, never.”

“Tell me, how many guys have fucked your pretty ass”

“No one.”

“Promise me?”

“Yes, honestly, I was always reluctant to be fucked there.” I look up at him while we were cuddling on his bed. This would have been our third time meeting at his apartment. We look at each other and he kisses me gently.

“You want me to destroy that asshole?” He says gently. Jerry always had a way of sounding romantic in his voice, but his choice of words were oh so wrong. I nod politely. He runs his hands up and down the side of my right leg. When his hand goes back up, he slaps my ass. “Is this ass mine?” I close my eyes and nod. “Say it.”

“Its all yours Jerry.” I reply with a sly smile. Read more »

The Date (part 2/2) [MF, rough, spanking, bdsm]

Thanks for reading, I hope you enjoy… Feedback very welcome!

[Part 1 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/h0za05/the_date_part_12_mf_rough_spanking_bdsm/)

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I spin on my heels and walk out to the bathroom, putting my cock away and leaving you on your knees wondering what I’m doing. Did I bring rope? A paddle? Nipple clamps? The possibilities rush through your mind. The truth was more mundane. Earlier I’d noticed a pair of plush bathrobes hanging behind the bathroom door. I pull the belts out of their loops and walk back to where you’re waiting, loosely swinging the belts in my fingers as I stand over you. “Stand up,” I say, quietly.

You’re slightly relieved to see what I’m holding and grin as you shake your head. “No,” you say. Your tone is full brat now, full defiance, fully daring me to take what I want from you. I feel a surge of happiness wash over me and I have to stop myself from grinning.

“Up,” I say again, this time more forcefully.

You hesitate until I’m just about to grab you, and then you slowly get to your feet. Your face is defiant, but your excited eyes are asking me to take control. Read more »

Excited About You [FF]

A few hours and cups of tea later we found ourselves as we often do, sitting on the edge of her bed. She occasionally does this thing when she is excited where she suddenly grabs me, then drops to the mattress as if engaging in a fierce hug. She holds on tight and quickly shakes me back and forth as if she was a dog wagging its tail, expect with her entire body. I love it. Laying there with her, as if in a hug tipped sideways, it always feels like zero gravity. Holding onto each other in that delicate horizontal space. I feel weightless.

Soon I find myself idly running my fingers along her arms, shoulders along her collarbones. Unfortunately we were at her parents house, and while some physical closeness was normal for us, we had never gone a more intimate direction in such a circumstance. Read more »

Monster Brothel; The Witch and the Demon [fantasy][magic][foursome][anal][cum eating][monster][demon]

“Do you know what they have planned for us?” Alexa asked, twisting her vibrant red hair around her finger.

“All I know is that someone requested us specifically, they’ve more than proven that they know what we like. That squid girl was incredible and you said the Werewolf was exactly what you needed. They somehow know what it is we desire. I mean, it’s obvious there is some kind of magic at play here, they drew us in and now we can’t stay away. I trust that whoever they have for us tonight, it’s going to be special.” Jacob sat down on the edge of the bed next to his wife.

They were in a simple bedroom just like the one that Alexa had seen weeks before, a large bed in the center of the room with an iron frame bolted to the stone ceiling. The bed was covered in black bedding, satin pillows and sheets with a black lace ruffle along the bottom. The curtains were thick and black hanging over the windows on either side of the bed. The floor was grey stone tile and the walls were painted in a dusty charcoal. This room had a darker, more mysterious ambiance than the room in which Alexa had been introduced to her werewolf lover. Read more »

Never bring someone to a sex club who you aren’t willing to share… Jakob’s Mate(2): The Arrangement [MFF, Teasing, Prostitution, Reluctant, Sci-Fi]

**Jakobs Mate is made up of mostly independent stories, but if you’d like to read more…check my profile for previous entries (can’t link here)**

 

“Alright, where’s the camera?” I laughed, looking around the newly repaired Leiaan. “Come on, don’t fuck with me like that, Sadie.”

She shook her head sharply and doubled down.

“No, I’m dead serious. I need your help. I can’t do this alone because I don’t trust some random person not to rape and murder me.”

My head spun. She wasn’t asking what I thought she was asking. This was why I always flew solo. I would never get myself into a situation like this. I was still processing the first sentence she spoke to me. I replied, shaking my head as though trying to rattle a marble from my brain.

“How do you even know she’s at that brothel?”

“She’s there!” Sadie insisted. “I know Prudence isn’t the type to sell her body like that. We shared a bunk for three years aboard the Scarborough. Her message read like someone trying to *sound* okay. We need to get her out of there.” Read more »