A Good Mormon Girl Breaks the Law of Chastity (Part 2/2) [MDom] [fsub] [dubcon][Sad-rotica?]

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[Part 1 here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jqpyqz/a_good_mormon_girl_breaks_the_law_of_chastity/)

“So, again, I ask Kenzie… do you keep the Law of Chastity?”

Once, a few months prior, Kenzie had been home by herself. For one hour on a Friday night. All alone upstairs, her siblings had other activities and her parents were on a date.

This is an ancient longing. A feeling that must be ignored until the right time, lest… She was a woman. Blonde, curly hair. Impossibly small waist supporting the top of the hourglass. The moon was always the keeper of time, with Her shifting phases.

Kenzie pretended to ignore those stolen glances in the hall of her ward. Men with empty eyes. Few with eyes of that dark blue fire that sent a tingle down her spine. Her chastity depended on her ignoring them. And now, in the presence of Brother W. She could not hide.

Too many nights with her own fingers deep inside that small opening up into to her pelvis, desperately trying to find that end of her story, only to be met with a sullied and lackluster denouement. Powerless to seal her own fate.

Life Gets Better: Part Two [MF] [Interracial] [Straight Sex] [Busty] [Anal] [Huge Fake Tits]

Brian looked down at Stacy. He couldn’t believe he might be fucking these enormous tits for the last time. The two of them had a good thing going on between them for these past three months. They both had decided not to put a label on their relationship. Instead, they just enjoyed each other’s company as well as fucking each other to the point of exhaustion.

All of that would have to be put on hold for now. Stacy and her ex-husband had agreed to go on a long trip together. It was their last attempt to see if there was anything between them other than a remarkable friendship.

Stacy’s ex-husband, whose name was Michael, knew all about Brian. He also knew that Stacy loved having her big fake tits, fucked by another man. He even knew where she was at this exact moment. That was the thing about being an ex. You had no say in what the other person did, or with who.

“This makes three times now,” Stacy said while she held her huge fake tits together.

I(F) met a girl named Ainslee, and we went on an adventure….

When I was 21, I met Ainslee at our gym. Ainslee was, with out a doubt, one of the only women I’ve ever met who was so beautiful she took my breath away. She was taller than me at 5’8”, but had big, beautiful high breasts that bounced when she laughed. Her hips flared into beautiful thick thighs that seemed to go on for ages, and her ass was high and firm. This was a girl who knew how to squat, and did it often. Green eyes and hair colored a million shades of purple, blue, and dark red, she bounced along to her music in her earbuds. When I saw her jogging in athletic leggings and an oversized sweatshirt on the treadmill, I immediately felt myself drawn to the machine next to her, and struck up conversation.

After a few weeks of daily talks, we finally had a chance to hang out. We spoke about it the day before about heading to a local club known for shenanigans. I had brought my usual number for clubbing – A skin tight strapless purple dress, nylons, and calf length boots shoved haphazardly into my gym bag. While simple, it complimented my olive skin, dark hair and dark eyes, and gave me some height to my 5’1”. It also gave me a good semblance of an ass, and perked up my 32C tits with out the need for a bra. I found myself wondering what Ainslee would wear to match her colorful hair, and pale soft skin.

Thats how i have my revenge ;) [FM]

I’ve had a few serious relationships. The last was with a really controlling narcissist who was really threatened by me even talking to other guys. Stupidly I ended up changing my behaviour and even distanced myself from close guy friends. Anyway he cheated on me and then was dumb enough to leave his Whatsapp web open on has laptop, so I know he did stuff with at least three other girls that I know of. I was actually sick reading what he wrote to them, physically puked. I was staying at his place so obviously left straight away.

I’m not the best at feeling shit or being alone but I did call Sara my absolute bestie, my rock. Sara has (and probably will always be) the more confident and outgoing one of us. We’ve known each other since we were 11 ffs. She really listened to me and hugged me for hours. We basically then spent a weekend drinking and plotting revenge – she’s a dark bitch and I love her for it, daring too. She’d been open about being very hesitant about my ex whilst we were dating. She rightfully pointed out how insanely jealous he would get over nothing. While it might have been healthier to confront him and start making sense of it all – I was also very ready to hurt him. I blanked his calls for those couple of days.

Darling Nikki [MFM] [light BDSM]

Lifestyle subreddits proved themselves a great place for similar minds to meet. That’s how Nikki entered my life at the end of my 38 year. 

Nikki and her husband Chuck were new to the lifestyle but way past the initial toe-dipping. Hot and sweet was an expression made for them : they were 35, both attractive, deeply in love, and their sex drive was off the charts, especially since they opened the lifestyle gates.

Nikki was a housewife for the holidays but Chuck still had to work that week. Kids were out in the family for a couple of weeks to leave them a little space. They were planning to go wild and Nikki, home alone and turned on, indulged in steamy conversations with other redditors, teasing her husband until he was home and read all her daily dirty talk. That’s how we got acquainted and realized we lived pretty close to each other. As luck have it, I also happened to meet her taste. She was probably wilder than I was, to be honest : she was kinky, love light BDSM, asked for explicit pics and was never shy of reciprocating. Her lingerie shots were to die for, and she sent me a fantastic pic involving a red thong that nearly melted my brain. I told her a lot of redditors must be stuck at home with blue balls right now thanks to her visual aids ;

Ivy Liked to Fantasize – A Romantic Story of Young Love…and Lust

I doubt any single women under 40 read erotica online today. Amazon has cornered the market on limitless reading at a low price. And people who are just looking to connect with others are more likely to use a dating app or Reddit.

But that wasn’t the case in the early 2000s. Before the social networks took over, there were places online where people would go to write and share their interests with like-minded strangers all over the world. And every once in a while a real connection would form. I met people from journaling sites and music blogs. But I made the most intimate connections from writing erotic stories.

Ivy and I started chatting in the fall of 2002. At the time I was writing a lot of melodramatic young love erotica. It’s what appealed to me and I didn’t see a ton of it online. Ivy read a couple of my stories and sent me a short note saying she’d enjoyed them.

There was nothing flirty about the first message. I thanked her, like I would anyone else, but didn’t think much about it. I rarely received feedback on my stories and even when I did there wasn’t much back and forth.

The webcam was set up and we both came multiple times [MF]

Penny, my long-term friend with benefits, and I had been drifting apart. I had been dating someone semi-seriously for a few months and had not been making time to see Penny. Of course that changed once I broke up with the other woman and I got lonely and horny again. We had a few good reconnecting hook-ups which were almost like post-fight or break-up fucks. Lots of complicated emotions intertwined with a little bit of hate fucking. It was pretty good, honestly.

Once we were more or less ‘back to normal’ we started to settle into our old familiar patterns. Trying to meet couples, sending naughty photos to each other, etc. One morning I woke up incredibly horny and my eyes focused on my computer and the webcam I had set-up directly across from the foot of my bed. An idea flitted through my mind and I decided it would be very fun to film Penny and I fucking again. We had done it once before and enjoyed it. She had wanted to avoid doing it again until she had gotten into better shape. Well the several months I had been with the other woman Penny had been busting her ass, not drinking as much, working out constantly, and was in the best shape of her life post high-school.

Professor finds student on Reddit [MF]

Over the years I’ve lectured a lot of college classes. I’ve always kept my visiting hours open, to help students and clarify any questions they may have about that week’s topic. Unsurprisingly, most students don’t take up the opportunity, but there’s always a few who tend to come regularly. You can always tell the students who may want more. It’s not just the way they dress, the way they ask questions which need detailed answers, or the frequency with which they visit. The main giveaway, is the way they look at me. Hanging on my every word, as they look at me with their youthful wide eyes, trying to gleam the wisdom I’ve accumulated over my years. I’d always feel the tension with each of the students who’d visit, and would need to release it shortly after.

Boner Check- Prankster Sister gets the better of her brother.

My sister really had no choice. She was always destined to be a joker and a prankster.

Our father was a well-known for his sense of humor in his family, always quick with a pun in reply to whatever your question was. My sister clearly inherited that gene. She was born on April 1st, and that just seemed to enhance her humor. And then, there was the matter of her name.

All the women on my mother’s side of our family have Mae as a middle name. Essie Mae, Bonnie Mae, etc. Our last name, courtesy of our dad, is Juneau, just like the capital of Alaska. So, when she was born, my sister was given the name April Mae Juneau. With a name like that, from a family like ours, and being born on that day, she was destined from the start to cause trouble.

Best Oral Ever

“I’m sorry? I didn’t get you?” I say as I take my eyes of Rita.

“I said we should all go out tonight……. Me, You, Rita, Anvi and Roy. It’s been a long time since the whole squad hung out” says Abhi, not realizing that I haven’t been paying attention to a single thing he is saying.

“I’m a little tired Mannnn …. Maybe tomorrow?” says Rita. I see her rubbing her thighs with each other. She’s just as horny as I am.

“Sure, Tomorrow at 8, our usual spot?”. Rita and I overenthusiastically agree to get him to leave as soon as possible. It had been 4 months since we’d last had sex. Online sex during the lockdown had left me yearning to savor her body and I most certainly wasn’t gonna let Abhi cock block us.