How I met Abby

I’m a 25y.o. male living in a hustling city. To be upfront, I’ve always been fascinated about school girls. There’s something about their gentle behavior with pure innocence. I’m talking about the girls who shy away from the attention. I’ve been sleeping with girls of all types throughout the years but recently I wanted to challenge myself to something new. Let me tell you how I met Abby.

It all started when I took a school photoshoot contract instead of my usual modeling photoshoots. I needed the extra cash and it was something new so I took the job at St Marry’s. I arrived at the school in my professional attire, suit and tie with my polished shoes.

I presumed it was lunch time as I saw a parade of school girls running around while some decided to sit in groups. As my eyes were busy searching for possible models (as it naturally happens) I bumped into one of the students. Even though it was my blind step she was quick to apologize before giving me a panicked smile. Her fallen id on the ground said Abby Sinclair, Year 13. I introduced myself to her pretty smile and asked her if she could guide me to the main office. As we walked, I couldn’t help to notice how shy she was. Her posture assured me I was in dominance as she patiently waited for my next words nearby the office. I decided to test the opportunity at hand.

Our Sissy Cumdump [MMF]

It all began a few years, wait, more than half a decade ago, when mom left us for good. Us, that were my 43 year old father, my 19 year old brother and 21 year old me. The reason for mom leaving was a surprising one to us: She, 42 years old, fell in love with some 21 year old girl. When she told us about that, the three of us were devastated. When she moved out and over to her new place, a world broke down for us. Mom was the center point of our family. The person that kept it all together. The person that kept the place up and running. Without her, things would be different. Very different.

Our place began to turn into a shit hole. No one was cleaning anymore. The fridge was constantly empty. No one was there to go grocery shopping anymore. Clean clothes became a very rare thing to have. The place just got nastier and dirtier with every day. It went that way for a few months, until my brother had enough of it. He began to clean. He threw on the washing machine. He brought some food home. He even cooked it for us. Yes, he charged us money for his doing, but well, nothing comes for free. Dad and I just were glad that we had him. He probably saved our lives.

Lions & Tigers Part 1: A young woman taken the way she’s dreamed of, and pushed further. [MF, public play, teen, anal, exhib, D/s, long story]

Lions and Tigers

Jack woke as he so often did, before the alarm clock, mind quickly returning to the real world. He was goddamn horny this morning– his libido had been pounding around inside him. He’d spent the past five months working at a start-up company that had been scooped, baffled, and overtaken by a competitor they hadn’t seen coming. He’d learned a lot during the time, and though he wished the other guys he’d worked with whose job was the business side had done a better job, he bore no real ill-will. However, while he searched around for another opportunity, he’d fallen back on his bartending background, as well as teaching a couple of boxing classes. He lived in an apartment in an unfashionable but comfortable part of Chicago with one of his better female friends, and was feeling rather serene for a twenty-five year old without any clear plan for the future. Serene except for the daily-ratcheting-up of his libido, that is.

Beg Me

His hand softly grazed her thigh, lingering just long enough to make her question wether the act had been intentional. Her suspicions were confirmed when moments later it began to move slowly but with purpose towards her crotch.

She began to feel heat growing between her legs. Her heart was racing as she anticipated his next move. His fingers traced a playful path along the inseam of her pants which she realized where so shear that they offered almost no protection from the sensations he was providing.

She became aware that she was holding her breath. She let it out, only to inhale another with a sharp gasp as she felt his hand hover over the sweet center of her.

Oh, if only he would just get it over with and touch her already!

She could hear him speaking now, but with all the thoughts flying around her head she couldn’t make out what he was saying. Her voice came out in a soft choke as she tried to speak. She swallowed and tried again.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” She gasped.

“Beg me.” He answered.

Swinger Club visit with a friend – Part 2: An orgy with my friend in the room [M26/F22]

This is a long 3 part story. Part 3 will be posted soon, if you want to find some more info and a bit later the links to the other few parts, visit my hub: [https://www.reddit.com/user/FL_Erotica/posts/](https://www.reddit.com/user/FL_Erotica/posts/) or the disclaimer at the bottom of this post. Part 1 is linked down there.

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Anna threw her arms around me and kissed me. She tasted like cherries, and with all of her experience she was an incredible kisser. “Okay stud, let’s find a quiet room”. The first private room we looked into was a bit busy – there were two women eating each other out on the bed, with two men next to them watching and jerking themselves off. My lust now knew no bounds, I imagined seeing Anna and Carla doing this together. Thankfully the next room we checked was completely empty, so we went inside. There was a big black leather couch to the right of the entrance, a smaller bed on the opposite wall, and an adjoined bathroom door. “Perfect”, my companion said. “I hope you’re still as eager? You sure are”, she said as she felt my bulge with her hands. She asked me if I was comfortable, and I nodded. “If I do anything you don’t like, or am going too fast, just let me know.” I agreed, and sat down on the couch. “For now, you can just enjoy the show.”

Step Sister Corruption Part 259 – Day 139 Free Use Vacay Pt 3 – Bracelets (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Kel*

We walked out of the room in our first attire for the beginning of this *free use* vacation and I had mixed emotions about my *outfit*.

I mean I *knew* I looked hot but how hot can you look when the outfit in question makes you feel like a slut?

But due to the current clothing trend that I’ve seen so far on this ship I will admit my *outfit* seemed fairly tame.  ‘Fairly’ being the optimal word.

I was wearing one of the skirt’s that Summer had ordered online and rushed to our house in time for the cruise but she didn’t tell me exactly which clothing line she had ordered from as the skirt in question was entirely too short as it barely, and I mean barely, covered my ass.  And by barely I mean the bottom of the skirt was ‘barely’ touching the lower part of my butt cheek before it turned into the back thigh.

The front of the skirt wasn’t much better as it ‘barely’ covered my vagina in all its glory.

And it wasn’t helping that I was wearing my crotchless panties that allowed easy access like Gabe had commanded us to do.  

The Sapio Slut Stories #2 Mark

Dear M,

Watch out for the crazy ones. They are so much fun, but also can take a toll of their own. Mark was in love with me for years and I found myself bored with an ache between my legs that needed attention. He was in shock the first time we met up at the park and I took his hand in mine. We were still very naive and learning, but the slide proved a nice angle when his cock first slid into my welcoming cunt. I was wearing a green sundress that kissed my hips as it wrapped over my figure. Mark just pulled my panties as he kept me from sliding down the slide backwards and head first. Mark was thick and stretched my hole in ways that were really new to me. I loved the lines that we pushed together. The park was empty, but just knowing that at any time a mom could show up with her toddlers in tow stirred something in me. I wanted him to take me and ravage my body from the top of the slide. Mark started slowly as he squeezed his fat cock into my tight hole. He was about eight inches long, but I need both hands to wrap my fingers completely around its girth. His fiery red pubes seemed to add to the picture that made my slit drip and my thighs sticky. The first time at the park was enough of a taste that I wanted to know everything his cock was capable of.

Play Date [*/M] [Edging] [Anal] [Handjob] [Medical] [D/s]

Adam was 25 years old, muscular, blond, and quite the specimen. We had met online and discussed our shared fantasies for weeks. Well, one thing led to another, and I found myself setting up my playroom in anticipation of his arrival.

I own an exam table, as I am quite fond of playing doctor. This, I positioned for how I envisioned my playmate upon it. The back was raised nearly vertical, and I extended the metal stirrups–nothing thrilled me like a man in stirrups. 

Adam arrived right on time, and after a few pleasantries, we got down to business. Showing him my playroom, I could tell he was impressed with my level of dedication. Playing doctor was a kink of his, too, but today we had something different planned. I wanted to build Adam up to an exhilarating orgasm. This session would be all about him and his pleasure; however, it was clear that I was in charge. Naturally submissive, the young man was excited to play by my rules.

Adam inspected the exam table excitedly. Honestly, I couldn’t wait to see him atop it! Once we had become comfortable with one another, our play date began. I told him it was time to remove his clothes, and the young man was soon undressing before me.

Getting Used by the Hot Young HR Rep [MF]

Thanks to everyone for the response on the story of how my therapist and I crossed the line and became a couple. We’ve been dating for over a week and we’re working on a plan to go public and hopefully not ruin her career. I really enjoyed sharing so here’s a story from a while ago that I hope you’ll find hot.

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About a year ago I started working in an office with a really small staff. There were about twelve of us in the building and I was the only male. This is what leads to probably the hottest and riskiest thing I had ever done up to that point.

Sidney was the HR rep for our whole company of about two hundred across four locations. She was hired while still in college and still very young. I think she had just turned twenty-one when I started there. She was the first person I met on my first day. I remember her being funny and kind when she processed all my onboarding and got me set up with pc passwords and such.

Bar [When you’re stood up, fuck the bartender]

Celeste sat down on an open seat at the bar. The place was deserted since it was the middle of the day. She was supposed to be meeting someone there, but as she glanced around, she realized he was going to be a no show.

She shrugged and smiled over at the bartender. His black t-shirt left little to the imagination with the way it hugged him. His jeans hugged his backside and sculpted his thighs, his black hair slicked back.

“What are you having?” he asked.

Her eyes washed over the various bottles of alcohol along the back wall.

“A lemon drop, please.”

She watched him mix the drink and leaned forward on the counter, glancing toward the front door. The place had been empty when she came in and remained empty.

“Are you always this slow?”

He glanced up at her with an eyebrow raised.

“No. I meant the bar. It’s dead in here.”

His lips lifted into a smile, and he shrugged. “Sometimes.”

He finished making her drink and set it down in front of her, then leaned against the counter. Her eyes strayed to the door again as she took a sip.