My hall pass [MF], long

So for those who asked, this is the story of the first time I used my hall pass. Here’s the story of my wife’s first use- she actually got to use hers before I did. This was really early in our opening our relationship.

So as some of you might remember, I’m a college professor. In my discipline it’s expected that you go to one or two professional conferences every year. My wife and I thought that this would be my best bet- after all, it’s where she got fucked by someone else the first time.

And her getting fucked was one of the best things that happened to us. If our sex life was good before, it was turbocharged now. She started to embrace her sluttiness- she had plenty of experiences in high school and college- but there was always that little bit of guilt and shame that was part of it. The fact that I allowed her to let that part of her come out, and encouraged it, was a huge step for her. It started becoming a pretty regular part of our talk during sex:

The Princesses in the Tower – Chapter 2, Part 1 – Jenine [Maledom] [Male supremacy] [Humiliation] [Spanking]

*I just couldn´t resist and had to post it on this special day. Enjoy!*

**Jenine**

Quenching of my thirst brought me the satisfaction big enough to forget the bargain about my life. Now the sleep might cure me a little too. I was the last to go to bed and obviously I am not going to move an inch, just like Barbara and Ms. Kelly. Zita´s head with honey hair was retracting and ejecting for some reason and Ms. Hamilton was wiggling all the time. Yes, I was asleep just as I covered myself.

I woke up still in the total dark. All the dreams forgotten, as my usually are. I have seen Ms. Hamilton was rolling from side to side, obviously unable to finally rest. Others were deeply asleep, in fact, Barbara was snoring loudly. Even from my bed I could see through the window the distant line of other rooms in the mass of Princess Tower, illuminated on more than one place by the lights switched on. Was this time of the reveille? It looked too irregular for that. But then, would it be tolerated too much in advance?

Sara’s Self Discovery Part 9 [MF] ]MM] ]BDSM]

“Mistress it’s just that I have never… with another boy.

With that “Sub” reached out and very gently cupped “Lad’s” cheek and stroked his face as he looked deeply into his eyes.
You could see “Lad” visibly melt at the first touch from “Sub”. 

As “Sub” led “Lad” towards the center of the room a crowd began to gather in a circle around the two yet leaving a wide space in which they may play.
Someone had also brought over a small open backed sofa and placed it in the center of the room.

Standing behind “Lad”, “Sub” reached around him and began exploring his body.
Running his fingers through his hair ruffling it up he proceeded to work his way downward.

Stroking the boy’s face ever so gently, he placed his index finger in “Lad’s” mouth.
Immediately “Lad” began sucking on the proffered appendage.
While I watched I saw “Lad’s” cock harden further and begin bobbing up and down.

“Sub”, continued his exploration by tweaking the boy’s nipples, pinch, pull and twist.
As his nipples were twisted “Lad’s” knees bent a bit as he tried to cope with the intensity of the sharp pain from the twisting. 

[MF] [BD] [Reluc] [Toys] Wake Up Call

I was home alone with nothing I had to do so I decided I’d get a shower and then make it a lazy day in the bed watching tv. While I showered, you came in and fixed the restraints for easy access, hid them, grabbed the blindfold, picked out a few toys and laid them on top in the drawer, and slipped quietly into another room to get rid of your clothes and edge your hungry cock a bit while you waited. I got back into the bed and turned on something to watch and before long I was fast asleep.

You were waiting for this moment. Quietly you slink back into my room. You see me laying there sound asleep with nothing but a sheet hiding my nakedness from you. You want to just fuck me right away but you hold yourself back because you want to draw this encounter out.

Carefully you get on the bed and pull down the sheet. I stir slightly but soon settle back down. You pull the restraints to each corner and then you begin.

Delight – chapters 1- 4 [Cuckold, humiliation, degradation]

1.

I was married on the fifth of April 1950 and even though it was only two months after my eighteenth birthday, I already felt like my marriage would be the happiest day of the rest of my life.

My wife was the same age as myself. In fact, we got married one day after her own birthday. It was, as far as I could recall, the most beautiful she had ever been. Her blonde hair; her blue eyes; her smile, like ivory; her graceful movements and the white dress, handsewn by her grandmother. She looked absolutely heavenly. My only regret was that I, a poor, Jewish boy could not give her the wedding she so obviously deserved.

Sarah was her name – now carrying the surname of Fritz – and she was everything a man could ask for. She was kind, humble, sweet and supportive. If there was a flaw in her character, it was in her Christian upbringing which only server to amplify her greatest qualities. She had grown up poor and thus did not ask for much other than my loyalty and devotion: two things I was more than willing to give.

The Sexual Awakening of Polly Pinnick, Pt 2 (FM, Cheating, Risky, Ageplay)

(Part 1 can be found [here!](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/aj5he1/the_sexual_awakening_of_polly_pinnick_pt_1_fm/))

In the end I did two rather bad things following sleeping with Nick’s brother Ryan. The first was I didn’t say a word to my boyfriend, keeping it to myself in the hope I could salvage the relationship while dealing with my guilt. The second was based partly around the first, and that was that I accepted the offer from the other university in the city we would be moving to, rather than go to the same halls as my boyfriend. He was disappointed but understood, and at least we wouldn’t be so far apart. Not really.

There was a third thing too, which was sleeping with Ryan again.

I’d not meant to, not really. Yes, I knew that Nick was out and his parents were at work. And I also knew that Ryan would probably be at home when I went round to pick up some clothes I’d left there – totally accidentally of course.

We briefly talked about nothing in particular, just general chit-chat, but it didn’t take long until I was in his arms and we were kissing. We didn’t even make it to his room this time – instead we practically tore each other’s clothes off before stumbling back onto his sofa.

[F] So I was trying to take a piss…

I let go of the handrail and made my way through a sea of other commuters leaving the train car. It was late, and I was ready to go home. But first on the to do-list was to find a bathroom. I had been holding it for quite some time, reluctant to have to miss the last train home. I made it, but I knew I didn’t have a lot of time left. I would need to pee before getting in my car and going home.

I knew there was a good restroom at the Kmart nearby that would be open. I often went there because the ones at the station were usually occupied, and besides they were filthy. I fast-walked into the brightly lit store and headed straight for the back left corner where the restrooms were. I made it in there and made quick work of getting my pants around my ankles and on top of the seat. Soon I began a very satisfying piss. I felt a hearty stream leave me. I could feel the warmth leaving my body. I enjoyed this sensation for a few seconds. I began to spurt a little, to empty everything from my bladder when something appeared where I was staring at the floor. I noticed a pair of slim, hairy legs. Then I noticed the penis between them.

A Bold Move [MF][exh][1st][oral]

***

The history of my sex life is generally uneventful and
boring. There is one stark exception, though, which I
will tell you about now, the only really wild and
spontaneous encounter I’ve ever had. It is also a
cautionary tale, one that I hope others may learn from.
This is how it really happened:

My college dorm had an unusual arrangement for its
bathrooms. The dorm was divided vertically into
“entries,” small units with 6 rooms per floor. Each
floor had a single co-ed bathroom with two stalls, two
latrines, and a double shower. The arrangement was
probably quite sensible back when the dorm (in fact,
almost the entire school) had been men-only.

With women in the picture, new etiquette had evolved.
The bathroom door was normally open. If you were in the
bathroom, you closed the door. If you needed to use the
bathroom and the door was closed, you knocked – the
occupant would either reply “come in” if they were in a
closed stall or just doing their hair or whatever, or
“go away” if they were naked or just didn’t like
sharing.

Lesbian reluctant straight sex stories?

Any links or help finding the right thing to search for would be greatly appreciated.

I can’t find the right literotica tag because forced lesbian” always brings up straight girls forced into lesbian sexual which is the opposite of what I’m looking for