Private Study Session [MF] (Long story)

When I was in college, there was a pretty cute girl in one of my classes that hung out with an annoying guy. They’d always be together but the guy was kind of corny, sensitive, and would throw little fits.

We had a group study session and one way or another she invited me over so just the two of us study.

We set up a date and I come over one night around 7 pm.

The house was really nice. A lady welcomes me in and asks if I want anything to drink. I decline. We chat a bit before my classmate came in.

It turns out she is living in her boyfriends parents place while he is away at college in another state.

We go to her room which is in the basement. Not sure whose room it was but it was like a small studio apartment with her own bathroom attached. That was apart from the rest of the finished basement. I think they were pretty well off.

We get to studying. I’m at a desk and she’s on the bed 2 feet away. Nothing exciting for about 30 minutes. We take little break and shoot the shit.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 3 [MF][Fantasy][Magic]

Please read chapters 1 & 2 first if you have not done so. Link to previous chapters in comments. This is not a stand-alone story.

Enjoy!

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The next bell and a half were a series of excruciating revelations. At the end of it, Jarl sat stunned in his seat. Mirja brought him back to the living.

“What?”

“I think Mistress Varja wants you to come forward,” she said nodding down at the podium.

Jarl nodded. He closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the pictures of insides of people’s bodies. To no avail. There were just some things that could not be unseen. He rose on stiff legs and wandered down the stairs to the podium. It seemed like the rest of the class had left long ago. As he approached the podium Mistress Varja looked up. Jarl was too exhausted to flinch and just looked back at her.

“So, what should I call you? Prince Jarl?”

“Just Jarl is fine,” Jarl let out in a whisper.

Mistress Varja nodded. Then she smiled a little smile that Jarl did not know what to make of.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 3 [MF][Fantasy][Magic]

Please read chapters 1 & 2 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story.

Chapter 1

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cyb5y9/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_1_mfdubconfantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/cyb5y9/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_1_mfdubconfantasy/)

Chapter 2

[https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d0f2l6/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_2_mffantasy/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/d0f2l6/an_ode_to_uncertainty_chapter_2_mffantasy/)

Enjoy!

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The next bell and a half were a series of excruciating revelations. At the end of it, Jarl sat stunned in his seat. Mirja brought him back to the living.

“What?”

“I think Mistress Varja wants you to come forward,” she said nodding down at the podium.

Jarl nodded. He closed his eyes and tried to get rid of the pictures of insides of people’s bodies. To no avail. There were just some things that could not be unseen. He rose on stiff legs and wandered down the stairs to the podium. It seemed like the rest of the class had left long ago. As he approached the podium Mistress Varja looked up. Jarl was too exhausted to flinch and just looked back at her.

“So, what should I call you? Prince Jarl?”

“Just Jarl is fine,” Jarl let out in a whisper.

Daddies Little Princess [FM] [DD/LG] [BDSM] [CHAPTER 5]

# Daddy’s Little Princess chapter 5

So far this morning I have been to busy to worry about anything apart from the orders coming in, turns out that the coffee shop round the corner shut down over the weekend and all their customers have been coming in to our little coffee shop instead this morning. We now had a lull before the lunch time rush start

“Sarah im going to go have my lunch break now, before we get slammed again”

“ok Sasha, is it ok if I have mine after you get back”

I look up as I finish the last order I have sitting in front of me, looking over to Sarah. She is short about 5.4 5.5 I would say she’s pretty but not overly, more like the girl next door, with her long brown straight hair pulled back in a high ponytail, and her hazel well I think they are hazel coloured eyes. She isn’t daddys type to flat chested and not enough curves for his taste but still a pretty young lady.

“yeah of course Sarah, I will be about 45minutes, then as long as we arent busy you can go for your break then mate”

After hours class (part 3) [fiction] [MF] [MILF] [Teacher]

A few weeks passed after my hotel encounter with Mrs. K. Finals were just around the corner and I had a ton of work awaiting. I had a hard time concentrating (and spent a lot of time masturbating) but she made it a little easier on me by sending me a short and clear message (she had every student’s contact informations) : “Focus. All good things come to those who can wait. And who work hard for it.” Then she basically shut me out.

Finals went by, for a couple of difficult weeks, and I was worried enough to have my mind taken off a bit of Mrs. K.’s heavenly body. We finally met again for her exam but she made a point of acting like we barely knew each other past the student-teacher relationship. I went through the test, feeling I did alright and left with fingers and toes crossed.

The last test was finally done and I crashed on my bed on a friday night after some drinking with friends when my phone buzzed ; Mrs. K. just messaged me.

“Time for you to relax a little”

I Need You [MF] [ds] [Mdom] [Fsub] [spank] [sm] [rough]

I need you here. I need your body pressed against mine, our legs coiled together. I need to stare into your eyes as I grab you by the hips and pull you in close to me. Watch your beautiful smile wash over your face as I firmly grab your butt with one hand, and run my fingers through the hair on the side of your head with the other. Let my fingers wonder through that beautiful head of hair, round to the back of your neck. Then pull your cute little face to mine. I want to feel your smile widen underneath my lips as we kiss, both of us grinning our heads off. I’ll gently grab the scruff of your neck to pull you in even closer, as you wrap your arms around me, trying to hold all of my body. Tickling and scratching my back as we kiss each other deeper and deeper. I need to feel our tongues roll around each other’s mouths. Exploring each other. Slowly pull away to watch you lean in even closer, whining at the thought of me stopping kissing you. Move my hand to your cute little cheeks and start stroking you, going in for a little kiss then pulling straight back away, smiling as I see you get pouty. I’ll grab your perfect little arse even harder, gently spanking it, as I lean back in and bite your lower lip. Keep grabbing and spanking your bum, making you squirm your little legs around mine. Then start kissing your little cheeks. Softly and slowly. Moving across your beautiful face to just below your ear. Edge my way down, kissing every little inch of you between your ear and jaw. Start kissing harder. Start on one side of your neck, and slowly move to the opposite. Leave love bites all across you delicate little neck, ear to ear. Then I’d roll you on to your back. Climb on top of you and smile down at you as I pin your arms to the bed with my hands. I’d start kissing you quicker now. Deeper. Harder. Over your shoulder, across your collar bones, right to the other side. Unpin your arms, put them behind the post in my headboard, and bind them there with my belt. Leaving you tied up and helpless. Then I can start having my fun with you.

Cumland

I tried to open my eyes but all I could see was darkness. Was I blind? No, it felt like something was around my head….like some sort of blindfold. Instinctively, I tried to remove it but my hands were bound tight behind my back.

(Breathing heavily) “What was going on? Hello? Is anyone there?”

I heard numerous footsteps all around me. I started to breathe heavily now.

“Hello? Who’s there?”

Someone had lifted me up on my feet.

“Who are you? Where am I?”

By the way their hands felt on my skin I realized I wasn’t wearing any clothes.

(Breathing heavier) “Why am I naked? What is this?”

Then we stopped. I could hear soft chattering all around me as someone took off my blindfold.

“Oh my god!”

There was a mass of people…all naked…in a circle around me. I was in the center of at least 100 people surrounding me. Most were men were completely nude as well.

(In a panicked voice) “Help! Help me! What is going on?”

(Sobbing) I was so confused and began to cry.

Multiple Scoregasms [Free-use lite/Orgy world]

“Fuck!” I gasped after jumping over the bench, which had been laid on it’s side, to act as the makeshift “boards”. “That one in the pink is fucking fast, eh.”

Katie nodded in agreement as she gulped from her water bottle.

I had been a part of the Multiple Scoregasms for three years now. The league was billed as “gym class for adults”. It was pretty much right on the nose. Every week our team of nine (if everyone showed) meets up at the South Regina athletic centre and plays a different gym class-level sport. Last week it was dodge ball; this week it’s floor hockey. It might seem juvinile or geeky, but whatever, fuck the haters, after a long day of sitting around at work, its pretty fun to be able to run around and sweat and play for ninety minutes. Most of the people in the league are pretty chill, you know, just there to have some fun. Ages can go as high as forty or as young as eighteen, but for the most part it was bored, childless, late twenties/early thirties-ish, nerdy, couples.

I’ve been fucking my married ex coworker. Part 4. [FM]

In part 3 of this series, I told you about my fuck buddy Abhay’s wife giving birth to a baby boy and how he almost missed the birth because he was busy fucking me.

This evening, just a few hours ago, I got a text from him, telling me his wife and baby were asleep, his SIL had taken his other kid to a kids’ party and he had been lying next to his wife, jerking off to some of our sexts. I playfully called him a dirty slut and asked how long his SIL and kid would be out . He said maybe another hour. I told him I was coming over for some dick.

He replied that it would be risky. Then told me to just send him a text when I get there. I was at his apartment’s door in 15 minutes. After getting my text, Abhay quietly opened the door, then led me straight into his home office.

Confessions of a hyper-sexed corporate executive (1.2) [M/F]

**(Same as before, be kind and give me constructive feedback and criticism)**

After my little rendezvous with young timothy (the intern), work was immensely fun. He was ever so helpful to me, carrying my bags, buying me lunch and overall making my life easier, all with a blush on his face. I could tell he wanted more, which made my cunt wet. Being desired was a feeling every woman should have, and he desired me like he needed air. I teased him by unexpectedly grabbing his crotch, while he was assisting me with random stuff and squealed cutely when I applied pressure. I masturbated daily to this image, fingering my sopping wet cunt, while I imagined him slowly thrusting into me, apologizing and determined to please me throughout. Young virgins are satisfying that way. With practice and daily exercise, I was sure he would blow my mind. In the meantime, ill blow him instead. 3 days after our little tryst, life found me on my knees, in the handicap toilet at the topmost level, skirt hiked up to my waist, my mouth furiously bobbing up and down his cock.