Tag: Straight

My Daddy Used Me

Wet lips brushed the side of my head, drawing me out of my sleep. I recognized the soft feel of them, their gentle touch. Daddy was home.

“How are you baby girl?”

I smiled and snuggled back into my pillow, not quite ready to give up the peaceful sleep I had been in. “Good,” I mewed. The heavy bed sheet on top of me lifted up and pulled back, exposing my shoulder to the afternoon chill.

“Good.” Daddy’s voice was thicker than usual, rough and gravely. More of the blanket came off, revealing my breasts and the dip of my waist. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too.” My hip was uncovered now. “What are you doing?”

Daddy’s hot breath rolled over my skin. “I told you,” he spoke into my flesh. “I missed you.”

“Stop it Daddy.” I tried to put some frustration in my voice, but it just came out playful. Darn it. I wasn’t ready for Daddy to come home yet. I just woke up. I was still sleepy. I hadn’t showered. In another hour I would be all ready, but right now? I just wanted to go back to sleep. Read more »

How I [M] got paid to tutor [F] part III the new students

The payments had been great. It was by sure a new perk to the job. The academic year was getting close to being over. I have so many stories from the year, but honestly it is a lot of the same–hot mom sex, and getting my math teacher cock sucked. It had always been just the two of us. Occasionally she would call and just offer a little something extra on the side, or it might be a quick hand job in the car after we both got done at the community gym. I was not going to be one to complain.

I had just deposited my cum in her mouth when she looked up at me. I knew this was not going to be a normal thank you for you cum kind of moment. She looked at me and said, “I hope you don’t mind but I told a friend about how you have been helping us out with the math. She is taking a math class at the college a couple hours from here, and well she is not doing well. She needs a passing grade to keep herself going.” Read more »

Hot and cold – [MF] [slight femdom] [alternative ending]

I dont know if you ever went skiing or snowboarding in the Alps. It’s amazing. Lovely mountains, long winding slopes through woods and if you went out of season you don’t wait in line half your time. A few friends and I rented a small hut near a slope, about halfway down, so that we could just grab our gear, walk a coupl of meters and go down the mountain.

Since I was closest to the place, it was aggreed that I would come the day before and start heating the hut. It takes some time to heat a small wooden hut surrounded by snow. I arrived, turned on every heater, every switch that indicates heat I could find and started unpacking. Soon I got nothing to do. It was still freezing. It was already afternoon and the lifts would close in a few hours but I decided to go check out the snow. Read more »

The Weekend Retreat Ch.02 {BDSM/fsub/mdom}

[Chapter 1 is here :)](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/i5asyg/a_weekend_retreat_chapter_1_bdsm_female_sub_male/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf)

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Mia sank into the huge chair by the window. The extra £25 for a first class ticket was definitely worth it. The carriage was clean and modern, and most importantly empty.

She then opened up her emails on her laptop. There was a few things from work which she needed to reply to. Then, she checked her email confirmation once more. Lastly, she gazed into TWR chat rooms. The organisers posted pictures showing them setting up the conference. Most rooms looked like typical conference rooms with the programmes on the corporate chairs and nibbles on the side of the room.

However, some rooms did not at all look like a typical at all. There were different rooms from an office room, a doctors room, a romantic getaway, a nursery style room, a classroom… Each room was completely unique, and Mia was impressed with the level of detail in each room. The only similarity between them was the blacked out windows for unsuspecting vanillas. She particularly liked the fact the rooms were so creative, it took some of the cringe out of role playing. Read more »

A Revenant Nostalgia

“You want some of this?” I reached out to her, offering the bottle of straight dark rum, my voice strained through the burning caramel stinging in my throat. She looked over at her husband who paid us no mind, seemingly wrapped up in the view of the lake. Turning back to me, she shrugged and a sly smile came across her face that said, “Why not?”

There was late to a party, and then there was my unpunctuality, evident immediately upon arrival. Having to park my car down the bottom of the driveway and walk a few minutes to reach the summer house, I carried a bottle of rum in each hand by way of an apology. I crunched steadily up the gravel path in the dying heat of the day, drawn to the glowing lights and growing burble of happy conversations as yet out of view. I hadn’t expected to be back in town this weekend and bumping into old friends on the High St had been a welcome surprise, doubly so when they’d invited me to join their party tonight. I stepped through the door, greeted by a small cheer and a procession of hugs, trading the humid air for the warmth of familiar faces and the welcome of new introductions. I handed one bottle of rum to a friend and dug my nails into the foil of the other, rewarded with a pop as I worked the stopper cork free. I walked out to the patio and threw it into the lake with a flourish. We’d never been the group to finish the night with unfinished bottles. That’s when I caught my first glance of her for a long time. Maybe it was the moonlight, or the revenant haze of nostalgia, but she practically glowed. We made eye contact and I winked before turning back to my friends. Something told me we’d be chatting before long. Read more »

Redemption [Revenge] [Photo Shoot] [Age Gap]

I received the strangest gift from my fiance this past Christmas. A gift certificate for a two hour session with a local photographer. He had arranged it for the two of us. He didn’t want to schedule it because he wanted it to be our engagement photo shoot and wanted me to choose when that happened.

Then I caught him getting his dick sucked in a back alley by another guy and the relationship was officially, and permanently, off. I was cleaning out his things when I came across the certificate. I had forgotten all about it. My 25th birthday was coming up and I thought about the idea of doing a shoot with just me. Although I hated having pictures of me taken.

I went to the guy’s website and looked it over. He seemed talented enough, the photos were beautifully lit and everyone looked natural but nice. Nothing seemed phony like most professional photos do. The smiles weren’t forced, the looks were all unique and seemed to suit both the scene and the person in it. I was clicking around and came to the boudoir photos he’d done. Women and men of all ages and sizes in various stages of dress. The photos were tasteful and beautiful even if the subject didn’t fit that standard ideal of beauty. My curiosity was piqued. Read more »

[MF] Me & My cousin have something between us but…

Straight to the story some years ago my cousin sis came to our house she has a brother & i also have a brother. She is 3 years younger than me. So me , my cousin sis & my cousin bro were all lying in the bed just laughing & kicking each others and just laughing. So after some time of nonsense my cousin bro mooved out i dont remember why & me & my cousin sis were left out. So i dont know its like we had something building inside us that our instincts just acted at the same time we both came close to each other in like a snap of finger its like we were waiting to do this for so long & i came closed to her & very weirdly she pulled my head down to her stomach & grabbed my head from back ofc with her hands. And i did not understood what she wanted me to do. So i turned her back facing her back side towards me & then his cousin bro came in.

Same thing happened few days later. She grabbed my head down to her stomach. Read more »

WET DREAMS UNIVERSITY 52 Wall of Muscle & Cock Dream Master (FF MF MFF MFM ANAL BDSM BONDAGE SOLO TOYS)

“Hey Clar.. what’s the rush?” Angie hollered after Clarissa as she bolted from class. “Some times I just wonder about that girl. Well later I’ll drop off the ‘ass’ignment that she forgot” Angie shrugged her shoulders not giving it a second thought why her journalism partner was in such a big hurry to escape from Journalism 1+1.
“Fuck, I need..” Clarissa ran straight into a solid wall of muscles and flesh. Looking up, dazed, “Oh Excuse me.. (recognizing that face of the hottie who help at the airport) your.. your Marty, the Ah goalie for (tripping up on her words as they fall from her mouth) for the Pink Sands aren’t you? (Way to go Clarissa want to see if you have a third foot) Fancy me running (feeling up his muscles on his arm and stomach) into you here on campus (yes, I am cuming) Ah would you like to fuck me some time? (What did I just say..)” Clarissa grinned. “Wait, your that chick from the airport right. The one (staring at her tits not her face) that.. was looking for a ride? Right.. (getting a Woody just from her tits, oh ya I notice) Sure I would like to fuck you, maybe we could go out first then fuck (yes his cock rivals that of his paddle, fuck I’m cuming again) (This chick is desperate or a crazy stalker type either way I’m game[Marty thought]) yes” Marty finished. (Was this a question or a date, fuck I hate when I see him and forget everything else) Yes! I mean, yes (dam, I could drink his soul forever)” grinning back at him like a love struck fool, “Oh let me give you my address so you know where I am” scribbling down directions to her place, directions to her bed, to her eager cum filled pussy. “Great I’ll see you at sex” looking over her his hand came up to wave down one of his friends, “I’ll see you then” gripping Clarissa on the bum for a goodbye squeeze. “Ohmigoddess, can I believe his eyes the color, the depth.. how many times I will be cuming just from his body” shivering as the first visible orgasm showed it’s self.
Looking over the outfit that she was going to wear in a little over a hour away. “New bra check (looks like a belt with pads), new shirt that I got yesterday, new collar, new suspenders and a borrowed black lace miniskirt (Mmm, can’t wait to see his face with this on, cums up to mid lip).. now to hop in the shower” reaching for her towel. Checking the clock, “Yep if I go now I can beat the next wave of girls and get some hot water” saying this she absentmindedly left her apartment. Putting her towel on the hook (yea I missed it by a mile butt that hottie is taken me out, Yes!). She stepped into the shower stall, “The one good thing about this is, digital controls so set it and forget it” setting the temperature of the water and stepping in the maze of shower nozzles that hung from the walls and ceiling. Moving deep into the steam filled stall, “Have my cock on the rope and both boobs of shampoo and conditioner” never realizing that someone was stalking her. A slap to her pussy brought about the first surprise orgasm, the feel of a body caressing all her sensitive parts from her tits to her pussy. Pressing hard on the outside, dragging his finger back up the center, his cock lanced between Clarissa’s legs. Clarissa’s arms bracing herself as the water cascades down her body blinding her to this new threat. Clarissa could not move be it nerves or the impending orgasm that lurked just behind her thin vale of skin. Trying to talk, “Who Ooo.. Mmm Mmmm Ooooh..” was all that came out of her orgasm riddled mouth. “Don’t say a word” was whispered into her ear, “just moan..” His finger found her button her externally g-spot, he pressed hard, rotating it around despite the trembling cuming from her arms. “Moan for me” was said like a ghost the voice drifting from one ear to the next. “No, no.. nOoo.. Ooo.. Oh fuckkk” this stalker knew how to play with pussy good, taking it from a barren plane to a glistening wetland in a matter of seconds. Bucking against the system, bucking against everything she knew to give her pleasure butt she couldn’t, there was something different about this stalker, this sexual fiend. “No.. I.. I.. Oh my.. Mmm Mmmm Mmmmmmmmm..” inserting two fingers that where wider then her pussy. “.. Mmmmmmmmm fuckkk Mmm Ooooh Ooooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” what was it that made her cum so easily. The picture of Marty flashed in her head, his long lean build, muscles bulging in all the right places, his skin smooth with no tattoos that were visible. “OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh yesssssssss yesssssssss..” knowing she would hate herself for giving into this.. “his ring”. On his left hand, ring finger.. “Ooo my fuckkk.. Oh Oh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” Clarissa’s body giving in to the torture that has been inflicted on her clit, the resistance she had put up to deny any orgasm to the one dude she invited to fuck her. “Yesssssssss.. Ooooh yesss fuckkk Mmm Mmmmmmmmm..” no longer able to resist, the only thing her body knew is to cum. Contorting her body, exposing her pussy for him to slip his massive cock into and pound away at her pussy. “Yes.. yesss.. fuckkk OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh..” clawing at the tiled wall as her tits pressed against them. Pushing back time and time again as his long hard cock invaded Clarissa’s moist juicy pussy. Then he rips it out, his cock ripped from her tight lips just when she was taking a breath so she could moan again! He ripped it out! Pushing Clarissa to her knees, taking her by the hair. With the shower to her back, the steam still cuming from the wetness in the air, Marty’s cock impacted with her cheek sending ripples outward. “Suck my cock till I exploded in you hot little mouth” Marty said, not giving her a chance to reject his offer. His cock so big, so hard, so real. Lashing out with her tongue, stroking the underside of the only thing that mattered, his cock. Feeling his hand on the backside of her head, his grip to the underside of her jaw, “Ohmigoddess I just have to fucking cum, have a fucking orgasm, yes yes yes.. OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh OooohOooohOooohOoooh” caring that his cock could, would go deeper. Praying that it would and she would not reject his prize stick. “HaaHaaHaaaaa.. I.. ..ucking cum.. … cuMmmming..” Marty moaned spraying his load deep in her mouth. Giving everything to his cock as to not be out looked by the slightest drop of cum. The relaxing of his hands, the freedom of spitting or swallowing, the hunk of a man sharing his seed with Clarissa. They locked eyes, him being all sweaty despite the water tumbling down around him. Clarissa, on her knees looking up at this hunk of a goalie who just jismed in her mouth. A gulp sealed the deal, a hand up from the tile floor as the two set their course back to her apartment passing bye the next wave of young lustful women who stood in awe as Clarissa and Marty ascended the stairs together hand in hand.

[FM] How I Met The TA Who Took My Virginity

Disclaimer: the name I use for myself here is not my real name.

As many of my followers have probably read, while sexually active early in life, I was raised in a deeply oppressive, sexually conservative Christian community, and didn’t have intercourse until I left the area my first year in college.

At this point in my life, I was really beginning to struggle with the oppressive norms of my community and how they conflicted with my sexual activity, fetishes, and attraction to all genders. I was also starting to work through the guilt of being labeled a slut at an early age by abusers and how I incorporated that label into my daily behavior. To help me better understand my own past, I decided one of the first classes

I would take would be able gender and sexuality.

The first day of class was so eye opening! Not just reviewing the syllabus and curriculum, but being surrounded by like-minded people. For the first time, I wasn’t in the minority. Sure, there was a bit of discomfort the first day, but after the instructor led us through some ice breakers, everyone talked openly and philosophically. There was no shame in sex. No shame in kink. No shame in powerful women who thought for themselves and didn’t live to please a man. No shame for being bisexual or pansexual. It was incredible! Read more »

Threesome with [M]y two colleagues [MFM]

This all happened just over a year ago but thought I would share anyway.

One evening I was out at a work event with drinks flowing and everyone having fun. The company I work for has quite a good culture and everyone likes to have fun (note it is a large corporate company). The event had started at around 4pm and by the time it was 9pm everyone was well on their way to being drunk. I had been chatting and laughing with two colleagues (Kat & Adam) for a while when the event started to wind down around 10pm.

Kat is 28 [F] and asian heritage, she is around 5’4″ and keeps fit but still enjoys herself so has some curves, and when I say some curves – she has these amazing D cup tits and thick thighs. Adam is also 28 [M], and an Englishman. He is a rugby player, well built around 6’1″. Read more »