1 AM [D/s] [MF]

The heavy fog of sleep keeps me from opening my eyes right away as I try to put my finger on what it was that woke me. I feel the heat of Sir’s body pressed against mine and push back against the length of him as his fingers part my lower lips and slide slowly into me. My eyes peek open and it is still dark in the room, the soft glow of the clock tells me it is 1am. Sir must have just gotten home. 

A soft moan escapes my lips and I grind myself back onto Sir again, the hard girth of his arousal pinned between our bodies, only adding to the growing fire his fingers ignited within me. “Sorry I woke you Lady, I tried to let you sleep but I just couldn’t help myself” he growls in my ear, his low voice sending goosebumps across my neck and down my arms. His hand still in my pajama bottoms he continues to slowly, teasingly slide his fingers in and out of my hot wetness as I push back against his body begging him for more. He lets out a low chuckle at my eagerness, even in my half asleep state and shifts so I roll onto my back next to him. Looking up into his eyes as he looms above me I smile. “It’s okay that you woke me, Sir. Please.” I let out a sigh as he finds my sensitive bud between my legs and starts to rub slowly building my pleasure. 

Step Sister Corruption Part 177 – Day 102 Grill (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I sat in my new house….ok it’s not **my** house.  More like the person’s house who was sitting across from me while we sat at the dining table.

And like *we* had thought my dad, step-dad, didn’t look happy as he gave me the dirtiest look.

After my conversation with my mom and all the hints.  I quickly talked to Kel about what I thought was going to happen so we needed to get our stories straight, plus we spent some time cleaning up.  And I spent some extra time going through both *my* room and *Kel’s* room making sure there wasn’t ANY evidence that either of us had been in either room….especially our bathrooms. 

Then Kel and I sat down talking about EVERYTHING so we could get our stories straight and told Kel she **will** have to tell dad the truth about her site and the true nature of the offer.  It was probably the only thing that was going to save our asses.  If we lied and it came back in any form that Kel might be starting an *adult* career he would be furious.  It’s better if he hears it from Kel herself than finding out like that.

The Society Chapter 4: The Party [NC][abuse][punishment]

Preface: A procedure turns women into subservient mindless sex slaves known as bimbos. After enough women undergo the procedure, men were able to create a new society in which they reigned supreme and stripped women of all rights. In this society, there are stock brokers who take resistant women and retrain them before sending them through the procedure again in an effort to create new slaves. Those that continue to resist are broken down and used as breeding stock. The Society deems women as nothing more than the property of Men. They have no rights, they have no say, they must serve Men.

Chapter 4: The Party

The Blonde had become quite good at cleaning with a duster stuck up her ass while her arms were strapped behind her by an arm binder. She was so good she had been allowed to grow out her hair, after a couple months she sported a spunky short look that she absolutely adored seeing in the mirror. The only other piece of clothing she wore regularly was fishnets, already torn from the multiple times she had been used by guests or her Owner. She enjoyed cleaning naked because it meant that afterwards when she was hosed off she would get cleaned too. She relished that stage now that she was cleaned with the other slaves. The Blonde would use it as an opportunity to get to know them more intimately, often willingly pleasuring the girl with the hose.

The Gym Teacher and The New Student [M/F] [Student Teacher] [Part 1]

*Hi guys! I’ve been a long-time erotica reader and a first-time writer of it. I hope you enjoy my first ever story! If you like the story I’ll add more parts :)!*

**Mr. Miller’s Perspective**

I sigh as I unlock the door to the basketball court. Slung over one arm is my backpack, and in the other a cup of hot black coffee. I trudge into the florescent gym, looking at the colorful student council posters lining the walls above the bleachers. *I hate this job*, I think. After graduating college with an art degree, I had nowhere to go- a shitty job market isn’t exactly accommodating to artists. Unfortunately, Hilltop High wasn’t in need of an art teacher, but my buddy was able to get me a job as the high school PE teacher instead. After one week of sitting on a cold medal bench watching gangly teenagers run in circles, I am ready to quit, but its teaching PE or living in a tent on the street, so I resign myself to my bleak reality and dump my stuff down in the storage room before getting set up for the day.

Old but fun

Many years ago I traveled for work doing maintenance on machinery for construction and mining equipment. The hours were long and drives were lonely but occasionally I would end up having some fun.

My truck was my home and office most of the time but would sometimes stay in a hotel for a few days if i was going to be onsite working for an extended period. I was at a hotel in west Texas during the summer and since i was waiting on parts that were two days out I decided to return to the hotel early one afternoon. I walked into the air conditioned room and stripped down took a shower and laid on the bed and air dried for a bit before deciding to go to the pool and drink a six pack.

I used my keycard to open the gate to the pool expecting what i found, a couple families with kids running around jumping in the pool and splashing while the moms laid out reading a book. There were also a couple of other people out on the lounge chairs enjoying the sun a few attractive women and a few older women the would have been lookers back in their prime. I made my way to a lounge chair that afforded some shade and sat down and popped the top on a cold one. A couple of the parents looked my way with a look like i cant believe you are drinking but wouldn’t say no to one myself.

My new job got interesting [FFM]

New town, promotion to a new position, a bigger therapy gym. All positive things for me(m34). A new building, new administration, new responsibilities, new names to learn. All intimidating factors.

As I’m making my first rounds, introducing myself, I notice something rather odd. These CNA’s are cute, and I mean like super cute. All of them.

Amanda(f26). 5 ft tall redhead, hair always up in a ponytail, nice round bubble butt. Scrubs are great for some quality ass gazing. It didn’t take long for her to start flipping me off and flirtatiously saying smart ass things to me when I speak to her or ask her for help with a patient. I like her, and I can tell she likes me also.

Taylor(f27). About 5’5, brunette, also a ridiculous ass, however what Amanda was lacking in chest, Taylor more than made up for. And she was sexy, slim figure, spoke openly and often about being bi and her conquests. She clearly likes to fuck; and she likes to talk about it loudly in front of me.

What happens when you run out of clothes while playing a stripping game? [MF]

Charlie (F21) and I (M25) were used to spending nights in her student house having sex as often and as loud as we liked. However, she has since graduated Uni and moved back in to her parents house, which means we now have to keep very quite and never get the house to ourselves. Charlie has mentioned numerous times how much she wants us to have our own space again, so we decided to book in at a nice hotel and treat it as a little get away. We found a good place that had a spa and pool, and booked in for a few weeks time.

Amnesia Was The Best Thing To Happen To My GF [M/F/F/F] Part 32

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*** ***Bella*** ***

“Have you guys noticed?”

Alana is sitting on the couch, browsing through her phone and Roxanne is doing the same. Chris is out in the office and frankly, he’s sorely missed.

“Notice what?’ Alana asked the obvious question.

“All of our pussies are innie pussies.” I declared.

“What? What do you mean?” Alana asked and Roxanne is wearing a stupefied look on her face too.

Idiots, the two of them, and I expected more from Alana. I stood up and took my gym shorts down and pointed at my vagina. The lips, the labia minora, are hidden by the labia majora, the outer lips. So it looks like a thin slit. Mine differs from theirs as a little bit of my pink slit is exposed. Alana’s is about the same, a bit more is exposed but the inner lip is well contained. Roxxy’s, however, is like a literal line going down her crotch with the clit up top, like an “i”.

“Huh… does this mean Chris has a type?” Roxxy wondered as she cocked her head to the side to look at me.

The vacation home [MF]

In 2014, my (then) gf and I were having some turbulent times in our relationship where we had previously tried to end things, but her hunger for sex and my retarded ass always brought us back.

In January of 2014 our friends and I decided to travel to Florida to visit one of our friends for his birthday. There were me, my gf, 3 couples, and Mike and July, who were the only singles in the group. Gabi was my gf’s best friend who’d rather “live” her life first before finding a date. She was great. Great personality, beautiful brownish blond hair (i think they’re called umbre) a sexy ass voice, a huge ass on a thin waist. She was just perfect, I always thought she was flirting with me before dating my gf. But I always were afraid of her in a way she was way out of my league.

Well, right one week before the trip half of the people cancel. And now it was just my gf and I, Judy, and Mike. My gf hates Mike, and because we had fought that week she decided it would be best if we gave each other some time during this trip and said that it would be best I would go with Judy and Mike while she stayed.