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Risky classroo[M] [F]un with best friend turned FWB. [MF] Part 1

Hey. A long time reader here, and a huge HUGE fan of the stories :P.

So, for my first story (hopefully of many) I’ll talk about my RISKY time. The time where I could have been caught and WORSE, EXPELLED. (Jk. Ily Hermione). Brace yourself fellow Redditors. This is going to be a LONG story.

Time for descriptions: Me, 23yrs old now, 5’10”, average body shape, and 5.5 inches down)

Her: We’ll call her Anna. She was 5’2″, she had tits that were HUGE for her petite figure (32D), TIGHT waist and an ass to die for (I’m an ass man, fuck me right?) and INNOCENT ASF face (which made the sex with her even hotter). Making her cum was THE EASIEST job in the world as everything even remotely sexual made her wet. Her neck, nipples, and thighs were SENSITIVE and me being a horny guy always took FULL advantage of them ? Read more »

Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch [Finale] [M19,F18]

I apologize for this taking multiple months but I just had no will to write and was having trouble figuring out how to end this story. Thank you to everyone who has followed along and I hope you enjoy the finale!

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Meeting Caitlyn For Lunch (Finale)

I tried to respond but couldn’t. I was hesitant, while there was no reason to be. A beautiful girl wanted to take my shirt off and I was hesitating.

Caitlyn leaned forward and purred into my ear. “If you let me take this off you, I’ll let you take mine off.”

I groaned in response, that was all the encouragement I needed to not be unsure about what we were doing.

“Sit.” She nudged me back towards the bed.

I sat down as I felt my legs at the edge of the mattress. She inched forward at an excruciating rate, stopping when she got to my knees. Each of her hands came up and rested on my shoulders and she shot me a grin. Read more »

Throat Problems? [MF]

In college, I had a best friend, a roomie, a sister almost, Adele. No we were never lovers, but we were as close as we could be and not take our clothes off. There was only one thing we did not share, that was boyfriends. Just before graduation, she met this guy, Gary, nice guy, a bit shy and he really did connect with her. I must admit I felt a bit left out, a bit of jealousy she preferred his company but this too is a bit of growing up.

After graduation, we promised to keep in touch as she went to her home on the West Coast and I went to work for the State Department. My father was an oil worker and by the time I had finished high school, I spoke five languages and at times, English seemed my second language. The State Department seemed a natural fit. I was posted immediately to the Middle East and spent some time reconnecting with childhood friends, and their now husbands if they were important. This opened some doors at times, so I was considered valuable. This personal connection diplomacy is often just as important as official policy, an idea that seemed to have been lost in recent times. I was transferred home and the Covid thing hit. Read more »

Sneaky fuck with my boyfriend in his dorm surrounded by frat boys [MF]

*My description: 21F white with medium brown hair with natural blonde highlights, 5’8” with long legs, pretty slim (about 120-125 pounds), 36C cup, not much of a butt but enough for a small handful and decent to look at*

Okay I’m finally posting a boyfriend story!! Let’s call him….Will. It was freshman year. We were both 18. He was a pledge in a frat at the time, and his roommate was a pledge for the same frat so they often had to go running off to do stupid pledge shit. I would often be left alone in the room at random times. Will even had to leave during sex once ? I still jokingly yell at him about that almost 4 years later. Ahh sorry my ADHD kicked in again.

Anyways, they had become really good friends with other members of the frat, so their room became the main hang out spot for all the boys. We would often have parties and movie nights in their room. I know what you’re thinking. Gang bang right? Well…. Read more »

Embrace of the Goddess Part 7 [FF] [Mind Control] [BDSM] [Corruption] [Modesty] [Fantasy]

Chapter 7: Rella & The Demon

Rella

Dust flew through air as the stack of books in Rella’s arms tumbled over the desk.

“Goodness,” whispered the young woman. She looked around the private study room in the library but didn’t spot any of the dryads that roamed around to help people. She pulled her veil aside and carefully coughed into her fist before putting the veil back in place. Then she quickly went about picking up and re-stacking the four thick tomes she brought with her: Maloth and Azora, The Twin’s War, The Age of Darkness, and In Defense of Chastity. She had been through these books before, but her research was coming up short. She didn’t want to disappoint Iriel and admit that no one had done much work in recording the workings or worship of Maloth. Neither did she want to admit the other possibility: that someone had destroyed all those books.

“Are you alright?” sang a voice from behind her.

Rella spun and caught sight of one of Iriel’s liberated dryads. She was conscientious of keeping her eyes up, looking straight into the nymph’s eyes. Her skin was a pale and sickly green — especially in contrast with her shining verdant eyes — and her hair was a lush and wavy red. Read more »

Step Sister Corruption Part 124 – Day 76 Sabrina Contemplates a Question (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

I looked at the blushing girl and repeated her statement, “You want to be free?”

Sabrina looked at me as she blushed; she nodded in confirmation.

I tried really really hard to not laugh at the vulnerable girl after she had unknowingly fallen prey to Kel’s selfish ploy of introducing Sabrina to Lilith’s Elixir and subsequently allowed herself to answer her body’s yearnings not paying attention to her more moral thinking.

I looked at her and spoke, “So you’re asking me to show you how to be *free*?”

Sabrina looked at me and spoke, “Well not you specifically but all of you. I want to see what it feels like to be free.”

I lightly chuckled and held up my hand, “Sorry I don’t mean to offend but it’s not so much as *being free*. It’s more of accepting and being comfortable in your own skin.”

Sabrina looked at me and blinked like what I said should come natural to her. She looked at me quizzically, “What if I think I’m comfortable in my own skin?”

Ok this time I couldn’t contain myself as I laughed my ass off. Read more »

[MF] Her (24F) Tinder profile said “no hookups.” An hour later I was fingering her under the bar (PART 1)

***Preface:*** *This happened awhile back, in my early twenties. With coronavirus and quarantine going on, I thought it might be fun to relive and share some memories with you all from over the years. Names have been changed to protect the not-so-innocent. Let me know if you enjoy this, I love hearing feedback. Enjoy! And feel free to skip to the *** if you just want to skip to the sexy time without all the backdrop.*

Years ago, I was living in Southern California where I had landed my first job out of college. I didn’t make a lot, but I was young and wasn’t entirely sure what I wanted to go in life, so I didn’t mind. I spent the weekends hanging out with my buddies, playing video games, working out, going out, dating around… you get the idea. I didn’t have an amazing online dating game (it’s a little better now), but every once in awhile I’d meet someone—sometimes hitting it off, but more often than not, it’d go nowhere, and so I was single for a good stretch. Like a lot of people, dating as an adult in my early twenties was a bit awkward, fun as it was. But I digress. Read more »

Mistress goes out for the evening. [Sub/Dom] [BDSM] [Tease] [MF] [CE]

It must’ve been around 2 am when she finally came home. I woke with a jolt when I heard the familiar sound of her front door slamming shut. My arms shot up as I tried to stand, only to be pulled back toward the bed again. I had forgotten how I fell asleep. Four separate ropes were secured to the corners of our bed frame, each entrapping different limbs provided by me. The tv was still looping a playlist comprised of hardcore porn of Sierra’s choosing.

Hours before, the ever sadistic Sierra had decided I deserved to be teased relentlessly. Tying me up was a normal occurrence, sure, but she really outdid herself tonight. I walked into her apartment to find her sitting on the couch. She stood and walked to the door to greet me. Sierra walked halfway to me, then, before I could say anything, opened and dropped her robe. My jaw beat the robe to the floor. Sierra stood confidently in front of me, swaying back and forth in place to show her curves off to me. Her black lace bra was skin tight on her breasts, and she had black panties that hugged her hips to match. Sierra had such beautiful legs, and she could really show them off in her black thigh highs, and of course, she needed a garter belt to match those, too. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Read more »

My non-anal, anal girl [MF]

I went to grad school at night while working full time. My program was probably about 25% full time workers like myself and 75% full time students. I missed out on some of the social aspects of the program but it was easier to bond with the other night schoolers. This is how I met Harmony.

We were taking an International Political Risk class and I noticed her when she first came in. She was also in a business suit and sat near the front like me – just diagonally toward my back. She had jet black hair, deep brown eyes, and I don’t know how else to describe it but a very serious face. She laughed but didn’t smile too much. Not cold, but stoic. Her clothes did not reveal too much of what her body looked like. She always dressed conservatively and professional – but her gold and diamond jewelry pieces always stood out, include a large cross she wore as a necklace. She also had a strong accent – I later learned her family was from Ecuador. When she came in I took the chance to strike up a conversation about how we worked full time, what we did, blah blah blah. We became Facebook friends, exchanged messages, then numbers, and sometime after the semester was over decided to meet up for drinks to catch up. Read more »