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The structure of this story will be a bit eclectic. The KINK department offers several classes, each addressing a different topic, and I'm planning to write up ~1 semester of each class. If you want a specific kink, you can skip to the class for that kink. If you want a narrative structure, you can follow the classes sequentially. There will be reoccurring students and references to other classes, but if you're just here for the porn (which is entirely respectable) then you shouldn't miss out on anything.
One hot, sunny, summer day we were walking along a local beach, G in a one piece swimsuit, me in swimming shorts. The tide was out and we slopped along the sandy flat in bare feet, carrying Crocs in our hands. At the end of the public area a high fence acts as a barrier to the adjacent nature reserve. The final fifty metres before the fence is well known as an unofficial naturist haunt, so while appearing to be looking ahead we also glanced surreptitiously up to the sheltered sections between...
My phone alarm sounded, I rolled over to cancel it then sat up with a start - “G, wake up, it’s half past eight”. She groaned, then realised what the time meant. After quick showers in the en-suite we dressed in the same clothes we’d worn on the beach yesterday, collected our few possessions, crept out and quietly walked down the stairs. As we came to the hall a hearty “Morning” came from the family room. Peter sat at their table with a steaming mug, “Come and have some breakfast”. We walked...
My second kink, I told you I have three kinks didn’t I? is my sister. I fancy her. I’m in lust with her. Her body anyway. I want to have sex with her. I want to screw her, fuck her brains out, play with her body. Unfortunately she doesn’t like me. She doesn’t know I fancy her and want her; she just doesn’t like me. She doesn’t hate me. Not any more. She did when she was much younger. Back then she seriously resented me. She had been an only child until she was seven and a half. Then she had a...
Los Angeles, 2070. The city is in the terrifying grip of a new d**g called, 'Vein'. The prolonged 'high' gives the user an enhanced euphoric hit; both men and women are suddenly gripped with massively enhanced libidos. Once repressed sexual urges are now rampant and people are seen openly engaging in gangbangs and depraved sex acts on sidewalks. The City Council set up a squad to tackle this; they are called, 'Sex Kops'...All Sex Kops were specially selected for their physical attributes. Sex...
OK think a good fantasy might go a little something like this.. Warning adult content below. Through my wonderful typing skills and hummer through emails I get you to meet me at The Waterford Hotel(63rd and Penn) for cocktails. Whenever I see you I compliment you on how pretty you are and how good you smell. As a collector of colognes myself can appreciate the importants of good smell. ...
Eric and Michelle Wiseman are a married couple that have a loving relationship. They met in college, got engaged shortly after Michelle's graduation, and have two young c***dren. Eric works as a medical advisor, while Michelle is a stay-at-home who is very active in her c***dren's school as the PTA head. On the surface level, they are your stereotypical suburban family. However, they do have one secret, and it's a big one; They're swingers. They love to swap spouses, bring home single babes and...
With her sweaty young stud collapsed on top of her, Brenda takes a moment to reflect on the situation. Mitch wasn't the first young man she took to bed, but he was the first neighborhood cub she had experienced. Her previous young stud conquests were either one night stands or short term flings. It was early, and maybe it was the horndog doing her thinking, but Brenda immediately thought she could get mileage out of Mitch. Mitch started to move. He looked at Brenda, smiled, and remarked, "That...
Sirius gripped his hard cock in a tight fist, moaning and thrusting up into the air. He hadn't been with anyone since his escape from Azkaban, and he had needs. Well, one need more than ever. He closed his eyes, remembering the feeling of being dominated, of being pounded to completion. It hadn't really mattered who was pounding him, be it another prisoner, Malfoy, Lestrange. All that had mattered was that he didn't have to be in control. In his dog form, they had no idea it was him. And he...
“Alright freshman,” the business teacher concluded, returning to her seat and pulling a book out of the top drawer of her desk. “My class knows who their partners are. You kid’s introduce yourselves and find your companion. The first ten pairs can gather your things and head back to Dr Shouta’s room,” she chuckled quietly to herself, knowing full well it would be the last thing he’d want. After several long moments of awkward silence, a non-descript yet typical looking male with dark brown...
“Wow? Is she always like that?!” Dillon asked Mihara with a hollow laugh. He didn’t know why but his heart hurt for this Suki chick. The more he thought about it, the more he felt like something was off. “Eh. Just leave her be,” Mihara said with a sigh and a dismissive hand wave. She wanted as much of the attention on herself and not on her emotionally volatile friend who had just caused a massive scene. “So Theodore, “ she said, regaining her bubbly demeanour. “What section would you like...
As Dillon traipsed down the front steps of his school’s main building, he let his mind wander to what might be happening with Suki. She’d not returned to the lesson leaving him to speculate upon two things: when was too soon to start hitting on someone fresh from a dumping, and did she still expect him to do all that work after just storming off? The remainder of his classes had been a write off as well, his brain jammed with visions of the redheads legs playing on loop. So when the final...
Standing at the front doors of the Barton Residence, Dillon breathed steadily and purposefully to keep himself in check. “Fuck man, why am I getting so worked up about this!?” Another snapshot image of Suki’s toned thighs flashed into his mind and he shook his head to rid the thought. At any other time he would have entertained the vision and conjured up as many delicious scenarios involving those legs as possible, but now was NOT the time. He had to act as decent as humanly possible to get...
“Surely not, what are the fucking chances?” Dillon contemplated as he watched the percentage of the synced file increase. Did he dare open it up when it was finished? Should he even let it continue? Fingers wrapped loosely around the cable as he willed himself to pull the plug. He knew he should, it was the respectful thing to do. Playing the encounter over in his head, he envisioned handing her the phone, stating he knew it was hers because he’d seen the case when she got that text the...
Dillon turned the shower on and started to strip angrily, pitching his clothes at the floor as if attacking the wayward wonton desires that had started to surface. Ripping his pants off, his painfully hard erection sprung forth. Scowling down at it, he was furious that he was feeling so aroused by this whole thing. “This isn’t me! I’ve never been so immediately turned on by a chick I barely know. Sure if it’d been any of the other chicks in my class I’d probably have been curious but I...
“Woah!?” Seth yelled out to Dillon as he pushed past him. “Where are you going in such a hurry?” “Date with a hottie!” He yelled back over his shoulder as he dashed out the door of the day’s final lecture and took off down the hallway. “Guys delirious if you ask me,” Damon mumbled with a sneer. “Would ya quit being so bitter? Let the guy have his fun. If she rejects him, so be it, just let him get there on his own,” Seth scolded. “Besides, green isn’t your colour.” “Piss off, I’m not...
The next afternoon couldn’t come fast enough for Dillon. It was the final designated ‘in class’ time that he and Suki would have to work on their assignment. And, even though he was convinced they’d be seeing more of each other, he just couldn’t wait to see her again. He’d well and truly transferred all of her pictures across to his laptop, in doing so, inadvertently spending another late night jerking off to the images. Even going so far as to put them in a folder titled: My girlfriend,...
“I know you really do want me,” Dillon boldly stated as the two students descended the stairs to the front entrance of the building. Taking a sharp right, Suki made her way down a small corridor that led to the admin offices. Simpering to herself at the fact he had followed, she headed towards a wall that housed several rows of small lockers. “I know I want you to finish your share of the assignment as soon as possible,” she responded, not bothering to look back at him. “I’m not familiar...
Dillon watched as Suki marched purposefully off down the hallway, her skirt swishing tantalisingly as his gaze fell on her legs, and he bit his lip in frustration as he watched her go. “Fuck! I have no idea where I stand with her anymore! Does she want me? Does she not? I’m starting to lose control around her cause I want her so badly.” Still frozen in place where her firm push had left him, there was a lingering pressure on his chest from where her hands had been. He absentmindedly placed...
Suki sprinted through the front doors of her dorm building and headed straight for the internal fire escape. Leaping up as many as she could at a time, she tripped and bashed her knee on the rough concrete. But she felt no pain. Blood was instantly streaming down her leg but she was indifferent to anything and everything right now that wasn’t getting to her computer. Seeing Mihara still waiting by her door, she made the final bolt as her friend held up her phone. “Fuck Babe, are you ok?...
An agonisingly sexual groan reverberated through the room as his head jerked backwards. This was supposed to punish him, so why did it feel so good? An image of Suki thrusting the pen into his thigh flashed into Dillon’s mind and he became instantly hard again. “Why the fuck does the thought of her causing me pain excite me so fucking much?!” Yanking the pen free of his leg, he watched as blood soaked his jeans. He flexed his thigh muscles, and almost to his, the pain was still very real....
Mihara was pissed! She’d been sitting in the common room for half an hour waiting for Suki. Two bowls sat in front of her, one empty and the other full of stone cold cheesy goodness. “I could have eaten that if I knew the bitch wasn’t coming,” she uttered to herself as she looked around the room. A couple of her classmates were sat on the couch watching TV and a few others were cooking, but she wasn’t close enough to any of them to justify venting her frustrations. After dumping the wasted...
Theodore stood in the middle of his room staring down at his phone. He had replied to Mihara’s message on impulse but he was way out of his depth with this one. Inexperienced and horny with a seasoned minx on his case was a recipe for disaster, and he knew he was going to come undone. It’s not that he didn’t want Mihara to know just how inept he was, he just didn’t know now to express all his desires properly. And was worried he would do something wrong. Looking around his room as if to find...
“How much longer is this yellow headed nuisance gonna be here for? Why the fuck hasn’t Teddy pissed him off already?” Mihara was going crazy stuck inside the unusually roomy closet of Theodore’s – even more surprisingly – tastefully decorated dorm room. She could distinguish who was talking at any given time, and some words were clear, but unfortunately she didn’t possess the expert hearing of the creature she loved to emanate. Plus, she didn’t really care what was going on. Her ‘class’ had...
Dillon made his way down the hall from Theodore’s room and back to his own. He was still covered in splatters of blood - his and Suki’s - and his mind was in turmoil. Having just admitted some really fucking heavy shit to Theodore, he couldn’t believe he’d gotten the cold shoulder. The brush off. Now what? Was Theodore going to call the police on him and have him arrested? On what grounds would be potentially be arrested? In his mind, Suki was his. Regret - for telling Theodore - swirled in...
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Akane Two-Ranma 3: 101 By Ron Dow75 Akane Tendou dreamed. She dreamed of falling into her bathtub at home in Japan and coming up in a spring in the wilds of China. Only it wasn't HER body she'd come up in. It was a petit redhead with a size D bust! It was all part of her test to become a true warrior: If she could make a warrior out of that cute thing, she would prove herself worthy of greater challenges. Or was there another reason she had ended up in Juusenkyo? Had it all...
Written: Jan 2nd, 2011So here's one of the many things I've done that is near the top of my list for the most kinkiest thing I've ever done:For perhaps a week or 2, I would freeze my cum into a small tupperwear container. It would be about 15 loads full or so. Leading up to "Play Day", I would not cum for 5 days prior, just to get me super horny! On "Play Day", a day that i dedicate to experiencing something really kinky, I'd give myself a water enema and then stick a butt plug in my ass for...
This is a true story detailing the nastiest, kinkiest night of my life. This is a very dirty story, containing very dirty, rough and degrading sex. If this bothers you in any way, then I suggest not proceeding. MY SLUT I glanced around nervously as Mya dug through her purse, searching for her keys. “What time is your boyfriend coming home again?” I asked, waiting impatiently as she continued rummaging. “Stop worrying about it?” she chided, pulling her keys from the purse, fumbling them in...
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The following day was the first day back at school for the second half of the autumn term. I was, for once, actually glad to be back at school. Even if it was a double period of General Studies first thing. Ugh! And games last thing. Double ugh. I was very disappointed when Mrs Clarke wasn’t in maths. As were a number of the others. Particularly the males. To my slight surprise, and worry, Bondy wasn’t in either. I did start to wonder whether he’d been collected, and taken Mrs Clarke with...
As soon as I got to school Sandra came up to me and put her arm through mine. I grinned at her. “You okay?” Her answering smile said it all, but she nodded as well. “Yes,” she whispered. She let go of me a few moments later. We didn’t hold hands, but she kept her hand close to mine as we walked in. I think she just didn’t want to advertise that she was with me now, yet still wanted to be close. Well that was okay, I felt exactly the same. At first break I found Bondy with Talulah, Sandra...
“‘Difficult’” whispered Sandra with a soft giggle Monday morning. “That was clever.” I gave her an innocent look. “What?” “Difficult? Hard?” She elbowed me gently in the ribs. “I liked it.” “Well, you did sort of suggest to me that you were, you know, naked.” I barely breathed the last word. “There was no sort of suggesting,” she giggled. “Let’s say, if you were ‘difficult’, I was, erm,” she paused in thought for a few moments, pondering. “Tropical?” “Hot? Wet? Humid?” Sandra just...
Sandra turned up a little after eleven Thursday morning. I had spent much of Wednesday just tidying and sorting things away and hiding my huge pile of knickers. Mrs Clarke had never gone into any of my cupboards or drawers, and while I didn’t think Sandra would, I still wanted them hidden just in case. In the end, a couple of bin bags in one of the cupboards in Mum’s room seemed just perfect. Over the next couple of weeks I would sort them all out onto various shelves and drawers in my...
There was a strange smell and I felt really odd. I tried to lift my hand to my head. The headache was unbearable, but for some reason my hand, my arm, wouldn’t move. “This one’s awake,” came a rough voice. I opened my eyes and realised I was lying, bound and blindfolded, on a hard surface. I wasn’t gagged though. “What’s going on,” I muttered. My throat felt on fire. I was ignored. I listened. There must have been a least two people, just from the movements I could hear, but no one was...
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The last full week of February was the half term break. I had a lot of work to do for my physics and chemistry, and a big technical drawing project that I was rather behind on. Because of this I hardly left the house, though Sandra and I had our regular Saturday dates. She and I spoke either by phone or text, or both, every day. Mrs Clarke did her three visits, two Sundays and the Wednesday evening, but aside from that, the only people I saw were on the TV, and I didn’t watch much TV. I did...
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“All right, all right. Settle down and take your seats. Yes, that includes you with the green mini in the back row… “Thank you. “Now, welcome to Spanking 101. My name is Mr. Nathan and before we get started, I’d like to get a few things straight…“I will be speaking from my own perspective. In other words, I’ll say ‘he spanks her’ rather than vice versa. Forgive me this minor sin and make whatever necessary adjustments you need in order to fit your situation. I am not going to be making...
BDSM"All right, all right. Settle down and take your seats. Yes, that includes you with the green mini in the back row... "Thank you. "Now, welcome to Spanking 101. My name is Mr. Nathan and before we get started, I'd like to get a few things straight... "I will be speaking from my own perspective. In other words, I'll say 'he spanks her' rather than vice versa. Forgive me this minor sin and make whatever necessary adjustments you need in order to fit your situation. I am not going to...