Consensual Sex

Teaching Carol, Ch.9

The incident in her classroom seemed to remove a lot of boundaries for Carol as a submissive, and she no longer fought the impulse when it came. In fact, she became very creative herself. Not long after that episode she called and asked me to come over, and when I arrived I found an envelope with my name on it taped to the door, and inside the envelope was a small key. There was no answer to my knock—but when I entered I found her kneeling on the floor, wearing only a pair of bright yellow panties printed with blue ducks with orange beaks and feet… and she had gotten some handcuffs and used them to bind her hands behind her back. She said nothing when I came in—just opened her mouth as wide as …

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Broken Birds, Part 14, Harem Night

Part 14 Harem Night Beth’s announcement shocked them. Michael had always exuded strength, confidence and control. They now knew he was as broken as them. Rafaela looked at Rachael. “I think we have been very selfish,” she said sadly. Rachael nodded in shame. All looked to Alice. “It’s a form of PTSD though he’s in control,” she turned to Beth, “Tell me about his nightmares.” Beth told them the little she knew. Her father had killed many times, his call sign, “Terminator”. On his last mission, he and his men had been unknowing bait for a trap. Three of his men died. Michael resigned from the Navy as soon as he could. Alice was thinking aloud, “He has to forgive himself.” She looked at Beth. “What do I do?” “Not you. He can’t tell you …

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With a flick of her hair

With a flick of her hair She was wearing a black pencil skirt. I was wearing a black pencil skirt too, and I couldn’t help commenting. That’s how it started. That kind of innocuous comment you give to a friend of a friend. Her pale blue eyes shone in the lights of the club as I complemented her. Unlike me, she was heavily made up and dressed all in black. Her low-cut top left a decent view of her C cup breasts. She had these incredible lashes that brought out her blue eyes even more. I had lost my friends in the club and now I was by myself. “We have the same skirt”, I said. “One of us will have to go home and change”. “What?” The music was too loud. It was a …

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Wine Night with my Exhibitionist Girlfriend

Let me give y’all a bit of backstory in case you don’t already know me. My name is Brian, and I’m dating this girl named Ashley. We’ve been together for a few years now. Ashley is a very… outgoing person. She’s not shy at all, and in fact, she’s a bit of an open book, especially when it comes to her sex life. I realize that’s a lot to tell you right off the bat, but it’s relevant to this story. Ashley’s adventurousness has led to us having a number of incredible experiences with other like-minded people (namely this one couple we’re good friends with, Jordan and Kristen) as well as Ashley’s younger sister, Madison, and Madison’s girlfriend, Alyssa! Fair warning, a lot has already happened between us, so we’re going to hit the ground …

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Harry Potter Adventures: Chapter 8 – Harry’s Comfort

This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, or have any affiliation with the author. Chapter 8 February had arrived and with it finally came some brighter weather as the first green buds began to appear on the trees again. A month had passed since Draco had completed the first part of his plan and all seemed to be going well. Draco however, had noticed that Luna had been acting very strangely for some time now, and sensed she may have been on the receiving end of a poorly cast obliviate spell. Curiosity got the better of Draco and with the aid of Crabbe and Goyle, they managed to bring Luna back to their dormitory for an interrogation. After a lengthy talk, Draco finally broke through to the true …

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Old man liked t butt fuck me

I was about thirteen when this event happened. I already had my step mother probing my butt with a candle that was about an inch and a half thick on a regular basis. When I got home from school i was usually summarily told to go to my room and wait. In she would come with the candle and some lube and bend me over the bed and butt fuck me with it. She semed to delight in this behavior. She would lay next to me and whisper in my ear how “easy it would go in and how deep it was” All of those things were a real turn on to her. It usually turned me on too because I would get a hard on and occacionally she would jack me off for relief. …

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A Late Night Text Pt. 2

This is the conclusion to Part 1. ———– I felt I still had plenty of room left before I had to cum, so I kept up my frantic pumping pace. Brianna showed no signs of wanting me to stop any time soon. She gave a sigh at the end of her orgasm and worked a hand down between her legs to massage her clit. I moved my hands down to her ass and gave it a good slap. She gave a small sound of delight. I then swung my legs off the bed and lifted her up. Supporting her entirely without slowing my pace, I slammed her back against the wall and she moaned at how deep this forced my cock in. I gave my own grunt at the same feeling. From this position I …

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No Tell Motel Night Clerk

Fbailey story number 389 No Tell Motel Night Clerk It is interesting at times being the night clerk at a ‘no tell motel.’ I got the job right after graduating from high school and the day I turned eighteen. I work the ten at night to six in the morning shift. I seem to get the ‘after the bars close’ crowd. The couples are usually drunk and not married to one another. Occasionally I see a girl that I went to high school with. It’s a shame that they were too high and mighty to go out with me in school but willing to let some drunk fuck them for the price of a few beers. I had only been there a couple of weeks when a guy came back to the office after an …

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With an older man

This is a story about my first time with a man. This story is mainly true. It happened a long time ago, so maybe I have exaggerated a few parts in remembering them. Though it probably doesn’t matter anymore, I changed the names of the guy involved. I was about 13 at the time. Just a normal 13 year old. Simply, brown, shoulder length hair. Little buds where my boobs would one day be. I lived a fairly shelter life. No one every really talked to me about sex, or anything sexual. What little I did know was picked up from overhearing things I wasn’t suppose to, but that wasn’t very much. I had discovered masturbation, as most kids too. I wasn’t a porn star, shoving everything I could find up there. In fact, if …

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Desert Crossing

Fbailey story number 232 Desert Crossing When you think of a desert crossing you probably think of Iraq or some place exotic. Well I have a desert in my own backyard in lower Colorado. I live near the Great Sand Dunes National Park and Reserve. The park is located about thirty-five miles northeast of Alamosa, Colorado. I live about four miles east of Hooper and my land borders the park. I’m pretty lucky because poisonous snakes do not exist anywhere in this high elevation area. I live at about eight thousand feet above sea level. I can join the mile high club in my own bed. Rattlesnakes are occasionally seen south of me, as the elevation gradually decreases. Scorpions, Tarantulas, and Gila Monsters are not found in this high mountain valley either. However Deer and …

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Master! Master! Part 4_(1)

Part 4: I knew what I was going to find on the other side of that door, but I still didn’t have the guts to open it. Sonja had just come into the kitchen saying that there was someone in the shed, and considering the strange phenomena that had been happening to me lately, the circumstances of this stranger’s presence were obvious. But I knew I had to face this new trial. Behind me were Momo and Sonja, Momo’s ears twitching from her curiosity and Sonja growling and fighting her instincts to bark and yell. I opened the door of the shed and my palms met my face. “Goddammit, this isn’t funny anymore!” Crouching in the back of the shed, surrounded by overturned firewood, was a small girl, drop-dead beautiful. With short white hair and …

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Master PC – Cumming in Cymru – Chapter 04

Dylan’s alarm woke him up at 7:30am, a sound he never enjoyed. He knew it meant the summer holidays were over, and it was time for school. Which for Dylan meant the start of GCSEs, more homework, and more importantly, plenty of potential to use his new favourite piece of software. Rebecca and Olivia meanwhile would be going into Sixth Form. Their old school didn’t have one, so they’d be moving to Dylan’s school for the next 2 years, which made things a lot more convenient for magical fun. Making sure his phone had charged overnight, Dylan got dressed into his trousers and shirt for school, and went downstairs for breakfast, where he of course tuned into BBC Breakfast to watch his new favourite weather girl in action. His cock stirred at the thought of …

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Casey goes to Miami Beach Part#1

19 year old Casey moved to trendy Miami Beach in the summer of 2011. She wanted to start off fresh. She came from a small farm town in the mid-west and wanted some adventure. She was a little naïve and had never been far from her town of 4000 people. She was what you would call a small town farm girl. She had really good manners and an accent that made her sound cute. If you heard her on the phone you would swear she could work as a polite sex line chat person. She looked just as cute when you met her. She had long blond curly hair and her legs went on forever. She was well over 5’9”. She kept in shape helping her parents on the farm and was lean and firm. …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 25: Collateral

I entered the study and shut the door, hoping I didn’t reek of sex. It was bad enough that my hand was coated in Natalie’s arousal from fingering her after the dungeon, but as soon as Natalie had taken off, Erin appeared and decided I needed to be taken care of. Fifteen minutes later, after some sanitizer and a spritz of cologne, I’d done my best to erase all signs that I’d wandered through a sexual playground on my way to see Phoebe. Even if I was her only hope, a twinge of guilt fired off as I spotted her standing by the fireplace, rubbing her arms together and looking anxious as she waited for news about her kid. She turned as soon as she heard the door shut, a mixture of hope and trepidation …

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The Love of Money II – Chapter 27: Induction

“Ohhh fuuuuuck!” Charity groaned as she held me close. She was like a koala, clinging to me for dear life, her cheek pressed against mine so that I could hear every pant… every groan… every gasp in clear, high-definition quality. My steel-hard rod slid in and out of her with relative ease despite how tight she was, thanks to how utterly sloppy she was between her legs. Unsurprising, considering she’d been watching porn and playing with herself before I’d entered the room—it was quite possibly the wettest I’d ever felt from a woman. Erin always seemed soaking wet every time I came in contact with her pussy, but this was on a whole other level. Charity was far from a passive participant—her hands were tight around my neck, giving her the leverage to do half …

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Shadows – A Halloween Story

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but …

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Bath Time with cousin Anetta

When I was 10 years old (this is as far back as I can remember coherently and clearly), I used to live with my Aunty in a house in Farmborough. I lived with my cousins, who were all pretty, and mainly girls. But this story revolves around one who was the youngest, but then older then me. She was 15 at the time. I remember when my mother used to run my bath, it was my favourite time, The smells of bath oils and scents and the toys I used to play with brought me great pleasure. I (funnily) used to wear underwear in the bath as I had grown up doing this since I used to live in central america and we had to bathe in the river. This was a regular occurence, and …

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Another Chance: Opportunities Missed

To recap, I’m a 21 year-old guy who moved away from his family and friends for a girl, stupid, right? But at the time it seemed like the greatest plan I’d ever had, but when you move in with someone, things tend to change. Those small things that you overlooked before, they seem much bigger when you think that you’ll have to deal with them every day of your life. So my relationship with Christina didn’t exactly work out the way either of us planned, and I was starting to doubt if we were ever right for each other in the first place. Anyways, I got a package in the mail from my grandfather whom I’d only met a handful of times in my life, inside was a very expensive-looking watch. A note enclosed said …

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Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 7

In the morning, Dad was still sleeping. Mom came into my room after knocking. She was carrying some laundry which I had left in the dryer. Normally she would leave it until she could use the machines after work. “Mom?” I sat up in bed, stretching my arms high. She spoke softly. “I shouldn’t have run out like that, yesterday. I’ll say more later, but I was dealing with personal stuff. It had nothing to do with you.” She dropped the clothes on my desk, for me to fold, and left. Nell knocked seconds later. “What was that about?” “Clothes. Step in and fold them for me.” I spoke somewhat lordly and grinned.” “You are a persistent piece of shit.” She continued to stand in the doorway. “Resistance is futile.” I said robotically. Her lips …

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Dad, I Have a Question — Part 4

This is part four of my long-neglected story, “Dad, I Have a Question.” It isn’t absolutely necessary to read the earlier chapters to understand this one, but, like I said before, it can’t hurt. PLEASE NOTE: This is part of a completely fictional series about a single father, his daughter, and her friends. No actual virgins were harmed in the making of this story. Brief synopsis of events so far: Jamie, teenage daughter of single parent Bill, asked him a question about sex. One thing led to another. When this chapter begins, Bill and his daughter have been having wild and satisfying sex almost daily for a few weeks. Jamie’s best friend, Kiersten, who is spending the weekend at Bill and Jamie’s house, has discovered their incestuous relationship. ********** “Daddy Bill,” Kiersten said, her gaze …

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