Mom’s Taboo Piano Lesson: Part Two of Two [Mom/Son/Virgin]

I couldn’t stand the thought of my mother blaming herself, regardless of the circumstances, which is why I didn’t waste time consoling her.

After searching the mansion, I eventually found her strolling through the north gardens. It’s something she always used to do when life got too much, because she said it helped to clear her mind.

“I know why you’re here, Ben.” She said as I caught up to her.

“You do?” I asked somewhat surprised.

Honestly, I didn’t have a clue about what to say once I reached her.

“You came to tell me you don’t want lessons anymore. And that you probably hate me right now, which I totally understand.”

“Mom, that’s not it. That’s not it at all.”

A shimmer of light sparked in her eyes again when I gave her hope for retribution.

“Honey, do you realize what I did to you in there? Do you even know what actually happened?”

“Not really, but it doesn’t make me hate you. I’m sure about that.”

“Well, it should. Because I don’t know what came over me.” She insisted I hold her responsible.

“I’m not a little kid, mom.”

I[F] gave my husband[M] a double lapdance[FF] on our wedding anniversary and made out with other woman[FF] in front of him before heading back to the hotel room[FM].

When me and hubby got married neither of us had a bachelor/bachelorette party.

So as we were getting close to our one year anniversary I had an idea. I had just heard about some erotic restaurant with servers in lingerie, strippers dancing on the pole, and guess what? You could pay for lapdances… I told him not to worry about our anniversary, that I would take care of everything and surprise him. I made all the arrangements, I booked a nice hotel within walking distance to the restaurant, and called the restaurant to book a table and the lapdance for him.

A couple days before I went shopping and bought a sexy dress, a new garter belt, stockings, an open cup bra and open crotch panties. I know what my man likes and I wanted his jaw to drop on the floor that night.

The day finally came, and he kept asking where were we going, but I remained silent. I put the hotel address on the GPS and we headed there. We arrived to the hotel, and right away I noticed he was hard but I told him he had to wait till night time and promised I would make it worth the wait.

Me (18m) and my best friend (19f) we was caught [MF]

So here is some context I’m 18 she’s 19 we are both bi, our families have been close we was born. We have been best friends since we was 2 and inseparable. We went through school together and have always been open in our friendship.

Now onto the actual confession, one day we was relaxing in the sun and as we have been friends for life we don’t care if we see each other naked, so we was sun bathing naked and I looked at her and straight away got a huge boner, (At the time I had started to gain feelings for her) I played it of like it wasn’t there and pretended not to realise.

She saw it and came closer and started stroking it, I was shocked as we have never done this. She then kissed me and I stood up and picked her up and took her inside, I bent her over against the table and started fucking her pussy. It was so tight and turns out she is really kinky.

“You’ve never fucked a teacher before?” [Str8] [Mf] [Sequel] [Teen] [18] [Schoolgirl] [Teacher/Student] [Age gap] [Oral] [PIV] [Rough]

**This story is for ADULTS ONLY. Please do not read on if you are not 18 or older.**

**All characters are 18+**

This is a sequel to “You’ve never fucked a student before?” | [Part one can be found here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mr2bq3/youve_never_fucked_a_student_before_str8_mf_teen/)

You should really read part one first, if you haven’t already.

# “You’ve never fucked a teacher before?”

“Good morning, class.” I said as the remainder of my students swept in and found their seats.

“Henry, good to see you. Alexa, welcome. Aly-ALYSSA!?” My jaw hung wide open as the pretty teenager waddled into my classroom, her round belly on full display.

“Morning sir!” She beamed back at me.

My eyes were as wide as my mouth. “Alyssa … what … what …. what happened?”

“Oh this?” She asked nonchalantly as she pulled out her chair. “You did this, remember?”

There was murmuring among the students.

“You know, when you fucked me and came in my pussy.”

The murmuring turned to gasps.

“HEY!” I snapped. “This- this isn’t my fault. YOU seduced ME.” I reminded her.

“Yeah,” she agreed. “But you’re the teacher. You’re the older person. YOU are supposed to be the responsible one.”

Robert and Alyssa, Part IV

R – Robert
A – Alyssa

R – Once the belt was undone, Rob pulled it from the loops and wrapped it around Aly’s neck twice. Taking the loose ends in one hand, he pulled her up onto her knees in front of him.
“Now, serve me, my pet.”
Rob said, smiling down at her, his cock already standing on end and almost pushing out the top of his waistband.
He waited impatiently for her to get to it and follow his command, sighing as he imagined the soft wetness of her mouth around his cock. He kept his eyes locked with hers, taking in the little expressions as she struggled to perform her task. If she was a virgin before him, she almost certainly hadn’t given oral. Rob loved inexperience though, so the thought of her fumbling and choking on his cock as he taught her how to serve him was absolutely captivating.

Robert and Alyssa, Part II (My long term Stockholm RP)

R – Robert
A – Alyssa

A – As her date stood next to her, Aly gently leans so her shoulder is just barely against him, not having the bravery to sneak a look at his face. Once she notices the robin, she instinctivly glances towards Jason with a smile on her face, checking to see if he saw it too just a split second before going back to look at it. His firm hand resting on her shoulder and guiding her set off the butterflies in her stomach again, if only she had the sense to realize it could very well be her instincts trying to warn her. But alas, she just thinks its the nerves of being alone with a cute guy and obediently follows the guidance into the cabin. Distracted by paying attention to him, Aly doesn’t take a moment to look around, his statement catching her off guard. The girl cocks her head with that curious look from earlier and asks “what do you mean?” She was starting to feel nervous as her mind flitted through possibilities, is he married, maybe he just cant cook, maybe he doesn’t want to go to the movies…. Maybe he just wants sex..” The poor naive girl couldn’t even fathom that her life could be in danger

Clementina, Part XIII [extreme, erotic horror, body horror, monster, tentacle, transgender, anal, lactation, MFFFFFFF, incest(m/s)(m/d)(s/s)]

WARNING: THIS IS A HORROR STORY. THIS PART INCLUDES BODY HORROR, TRANSGENDER, MONSTERS, WEIRD SLIMY EXTREME SEX, ANAL, INCEST, TENTACLES, LACTATION, GORE, AND MORE.

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As with the previous installments, if this sort of thing is not your cup of tea, please do not read any further. I want readers to have fun – not be disturbed. Please heed all warnings!

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This story assumes you have read all previous parts. If you haven’t you will probably find some of this bewildering.

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I appreciate all your comments and feedback in the comments section and read every one of them.

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This begins immediately after Part XII ends.

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Thank you!

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Clementina, Part XIII

Chapter 3: Metamorphosis (Begins)

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The phone conversation I had with Olympia was strange. She was very nice, and was glad to hear from me, but when I told her I wanted her consulting on a personal scientific matter, and that it might be nice to bring her daughters along too, she became guarded. I think the fact that we offered lunch and pool time helped persuade her, but in the end, she and her daughters agreed to come by Saturday late morning for a dip in the pool, some brunch, and a discussion about a topic I said I couldn’t discuss on the phone.

Punishment from daddy for not cleaning my mess [Ddlg] (Part 2)

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I turned on my knees and looked up into daddys eyes. The look on my face must have revealed that I was frightenly awaiting the punishment and was going through all the possible things that could happen next in my mind.

Daddys lips formed a subtle smirk. He slowly kneeled down so he could meet my eyes at my height and said “Good girl. Now open your little mouth.” I did as he said and daddy put his thumb in my mouth, ordering me to suck on it. After a minute he pulled his wet thumb out of my mouth, now putting his index finger under my chin to keep my head up. Daddy had, without me noticing, moved his other hand down to his pants, putting it on his leather belt. With a snap he undid the belt and my eyes quickly went down. “Eyes up.” I looked back up, my breath now trembling a bit, not knowing what was going to happen next.

Learning To Share – Part 2 [Girlfriend Sharing]

Here is part 2, this is my first time writing a sex scene, so please tell me what you think in the comments!

With her imagination slightly calmed, Liz went back to the living room where James was waiting for her. She headed straight for the couch, where James sat patiently scrolling through his phone. “You got the movie ready?” She asked, taking her jacket off and laying it on the armrest of the couch. *Wow, I’m getting right to the point, aren’t I? Calm down, just relax and enjoy this.*

She forced herself to take another breath, trying to trust herself to face James. He had made himself comfortable, having changed into the usual athletic shorts and slightly worn t-shirt that he somehow thought passed for pajamas. Not that she really minded- she thought it was kinda cute. “Oh wow, you got it sent already?”

“Yup! I will live to work another day!” She cheered as she plopped on the couch next to him, gratefully accepting the glass James offered her and made sure to take a long drink. She was rewarded with a gentle laugh for her efforts. “While that is great, and I love how devoted you are, you seriously need to find another job. Your boss is such a dick.” James said as he pressed play, the movie started softly in the background with the volume turned slightly down, but still enough to cover most other noise. 

After Hours Class (Part 3) [mF] [light femdom]

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”