The Second-Floor Window’s Lit and the First-Floor Shotgun’s Loaded [MF] [Part 2]

[*Link to Part 1*](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/mpba8h/the_secondfloor_windows_lit_and_the_firstfloor/)

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# The Second-Floor Window’s Lit and the First-Floor Shotgun’s Loaded

**Part 2**

^(By Meade Gunn)

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Jake was staring down a screaming barrel of death. Whenever Roselyn had wanted some action in the last few months, she’d been turning on a red lightbulb in her room to summon him. An ideal arrangement to have with the girl next door. Tonight however, he’d been drawn like a moth to the flame by her father, who’d used their signal as a trap and surprised him with his shotgun.

“Now you listen. Both ears.” Roselyn’s father said, cocking his shotgun once more and sending an unspent shell flying. “You’re going to climb right back out that fucking window you came in through or Roselyn won’t need no special lightbulb to see red in her. You fucking understand me?”

For once in his life, Jake formed words under distress. “Yes, sir.”

“Git!” He said, charging forward with his shotgun.

Makeup threesome [MFM] [voyeur]

– Would you mind if she spent the night, man?

I didn’t expect that. Five days into our trip across Europe, Jimmy and Lindsay had a big fight last night and just made up this morning. Last year in high school does that to you. All of us being between 18 and 19, an unknown road in front of us, relationships coming into adulthood…

Lindsay and I had a bit of history, if you can call it so ; she was into me, being flirty, making openly sexual allusions, but being young, dumb and shy, I missed my cue and she found comfort in Jimmy’s arms. It was cool. We all had been friends for six years now, they were good together… I was sincerely happy to see them go quickly over yesterday’s ugly fight. Now, two days before flying home, last leg of the trip, two same sex students bunking in each hotel room, they didn’t want to be apart and I could hardly say no. Lindsay comically looked at me from under his arm, mimicking “please” puppy eyes.

– Yeah, sure guys, no problem! Just behave, right?

– We’ll keep it quiet, promise.

The Teacher’s Sub [Lesb] [Ff] [Teen] [Age Gap] [Spank] [Oral] [Teacher/Student]

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

**All characters are 18+**

# The Teacher’s Sub

Madison James was exceptionally beautiful. I could stare at the pretty teenager all day and never get bored. There was just something about her that lured you in. Actually, it wasn’t something. It was everything. It was her wavy, golden-brown hair that flowed down to her perky young breasts. It was her sun kissed skin, tanned to perfection, as smooth as marble. It was her freckles, spread evenly across her dimpled cheeks underneath her eyes. Those eyes. Oh, god, those eyes. Those enchanting, brown orbs of heaven. It was impossible to not get lost in them. If I’ve done even a half-decent job at describing Madison, then you’re already watering at the mouth.

Of course, it helped that she was exactly my type. Petite, perky, and utterly adorable. I’ve always had a large stature, but I especially towered over little Madison and I loved it.

Wearing nothing but a hoodie home [FM]

Wanted to talk about one of the more slutty things I’ve done in the past week. Yesterday was a long day at the hospital and by the end of my shift I had gotten my scrubs dirtied by some straight up blood. I felt sweaty and grimy and I decided that I just didn’t want to wear any of it home…so I didn’t. I stripped off all my clothes and stuffed them into my backpack. The only thing I worse was my hoodie that was kind-of large for me. Large enough to just about cover my butt, but not large enough to pass off as a dress. But at that moment in time I just couldn’t give an f!

So I took public transport back wearing nothing but a hoodie. I don’t know if anyone was looking at me, or if anyone noticed – I was much too sleepy and tired-horny to care what anyone think. But I have to say when I got home and caught a look of myself in a full length mirror I was astounded by my boldness. Hoodie doesn’t quitteeee cover all my privates all the time.

The disciplinary pt 1. Dom/ Mmf

Hey everyone! I’ve read a few stories on here and enjoyed them thoroughly. If thought I would have a go myself :)

We both stood there in the office, Luke and I.We were sure to be fired this time. Our productivity levels had slipped massively due to procrastinating too much and fooling around in the workshop. We side eyed eachother, awaiting for Beth to come in and decide our fates. My heart was racing, I can’t lose this job. It was the best paid job I’d had in years and now I’ve taken it for granted and fucked it all up. Luke looked in phased, of he lost this job he would be okay, he’s had years of experience compared to me. He’d walk straight into a job the second he left the building for the last time

The door to the office swung open and a short figure strided in with authority.

“Sit” Ordered Beth, with a short sharp tone.

We both took a seat on the chairs behind us. Beth walked over behind the desk and gazed out the window.

I sucked a strangers dick in a nightclub restroom. Later that night, I was sharing him with a friend! [FM]

Hi everyone, after lurking this sub for a while I thought I’d share one of my most memorable slutty adventures. It’s from quite a while ago, but I still remember most of the details vividly.

Firstly, some stuff about me. I’m a short and slim brunette. At the time of this story, I was 23 years old. I’ve always been a sexually active person, but during this time of my life, I think my horniness was at its peak. I was pretty much hooking up with strangers every night at one point. Anyways,

The story starts like many other stories of sluthood, at a club around midnight. The club was loud, packed, and filled to the brim with horny young adults. When my friend (23f) and I arrived at the club, we split apart pretty quickly, and I found myself standing alone. I was actually kind of sad, as I felt like no one was interested in me, until a really cute guy came up to me. We introduced ourselves and started chatting. After a few minutes of small talk, I decided bluntly ask if he wanted his dick sucked. He obviously accepted the offer, and I took his hand and lead him to the restroom.

The Woman Next Door [Cheating] [Slow Build] [MF]

After months of home inspections, planning and all the headaches associated with moving, it was nice to settle into my new home. It’s an upgrade from my little 2×1 apartment. I finally have enough space for all the rooms I want. The bottom floor’s quite private, but the top storey has glass windows from the floor to the ceiling. This means I have great views stretching to the city on one side, and the gorgeous hills on the other. What I didn’t realise is when I lay on my bed, I have a view straight down into the neighbours house. Into their bedroom no less. When I inspected the house, I never even thought this would be a possibility. The scenic views shouldn’t have extended into my neighbours most intimate areas. But as I settled into my first night in my new home, I realised this was my new reality.

Game Day [FM] [Interracial] [Busty] [Cheating] [Straight Sex]

The four of us took our seats at the stadium, we hardly ever got out together anymore. We were high school friends. Back in the day, we were inseparable. But with new lives, families and jobs we hardly ever got to say hi, let alone get together so when Howard sent a group email that said he had tickets to a home football game. We all made plans to get that day off.

Terrence was the leader of the group, well that’s how he acted anyway. He was a tall kid back in high school. But now he was overweight, greying hair. He had been married for a few years but then got divorced, then life hit him with all she had. With everything he was going through, he was barely keeping himself above water.

Howard was the timid one of the group. He had always been shy around women. So, when he told us he had hit it big with an online cam site. None of us believed him, that was until we got all access passwords. Some of the women he got to go on the cameras were unbelievable. He was always short, but now he was short, balding and filthy rich.

Make Me Bigger! – [BE][PE][FM][OC]

Hey, all! Just started writing naughty stories/captions a few days ago. I generally get inspired by pictures, so I’ve thrown some in for flavor. Here’s my first attempt at a fetish story. Feedback welcome, and I hope you enjoy! :)

Make Me Bigger

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The falling shadow of the empty coffee mug on Paul’s desk finally disappeared, as Paul sighed deeply. His wife had already fallen asleep and it wasn’t even 8pm, there was no chance of sex tonight. He remembered back to the days when he and Sarah would have sex almost every night back in college, that was the best time of his life. He’d often spend hours touching himself to the thoughts of their love. Unfortunately, Sarah hadn’t been interested of late. It was almost three months since they’ve last done it. Paul was losing his mind!

He always had a very strong libido, and he craved Sarah’s curves as soon as he locked eyes with her. His eyes would dart immediately to her wide, round hips which gave a delicious view of her ass, even from the front.[ Paul couldn’t get enough of her jiggly bottom-half, and was constantly distracted by his sexy wife.](https://i.imgur.com/6EeF3gf.jpg) He loved grabbing and squeezing her thick booty meat, and Sarah would often ask him for butt massages when she was relaxing.

Bratty kitten

Desensitization therapy, I think.
I love this one.

Bratty kitten

It’s been 2 and a half months. To pass the time and distract myself from missing him I’ve been mischievous with an extra dose of brat. Rude texts teasing, deliberately poking the proverbial bear. Knowing I would see him this Saturday was almost too much to take . .

Knowing I would finally have his hands on me was all I could think about all week. And last night I knew just what I had to do. I touched myself without permission. I came multiple times, gloriously so, and recorded every second of my disobedience. I then coyly sent him a text. “ Was feeling terribly naughty with nobody here to make me mind , this is what happens when I’m left all to my lonesome Sir? I forgot who owned this kitty “ .

A few minutes tick by and then my phone pings.
“Noted.” Damn , that was a non reaction, I simultaneously love and hate when he says that. I wanted him to bristle and scold, instead I got indifference. No matter, I know the indifference is feigned, and he’s going to have the devil in his eyes saturday.