## Story 1: “The Interview”
*Society uses sex as a nicety as common as shaking hands, hugging or saying hello. Originally a reply to [this post](https://www.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/6l2th4/wp_write_about_an_experience_in_a_world_where_sex/) on r/DirtyWritingPrompts*
I fan myself with a piece of paperwork. It is hot and stuffy in my office over the factory floor. I really should be going through applications, we are short on labor after all and the interviews will start soon. There is a knock on the door. Speak of the devil.
“Come in.” I hollar.
The door opens and a cute black girl comes in.
“Hi. I’m Kayla, I’m here for an interview.” she says with a pretty smile.
I casually check her out. She is wearing jeans and a green blouse but looks the type to normally wear basketball shorts and a t-shirt. Her legs aren’t cut with muscles but look firm and fit against her jeans. She has moderate tits. Wouldn’t be a bad change of scenery from all the dudes.
“Of course. Come on in.”
I stand and walk around my desk as she closes the door behind her. Kayla walks to me and shakes my hand. “Nice to meet you. How do you want to do it?” she says formally.
I start to undo my pants. “Umm.. just bend over the desk?”
“Sure.” Kayla says. She moves to my desk and faces it while she wiggles her jeans down her hips. “I’m very excited. I’ve been looking for a good fit for me and this seems like just the place.”
I eye her freshly revealed caramel ass while dropping my own pants. “Do you have any experience in a factory?”
I step behind her and flop my cock between her firm ass cheeks. Despite having fucked several times that morning, I already have a semi as I appreciate her toned body up close.
Kayla rocks back against me, caressing my cock in her crack. “I don’t. But I’ve worked in freight loading for quite a while.
I grunt, partly in acknowledgement and partly in pleasure as my erection becomes full against her ass. Kayla must feel it because she giggles softly.
I take a step back and stroke myself. “So lots of lifting, lots of repetitive motion?”
“That’s right.” Kayla leans forward on the desk, her chest resting on the surface. Then she reaches both hands behind her and spreads her ass and thighs. “As you can see..” She looks over her shoulder coyly. “I’m in very good condition for physical work.”
I lick my lips as I get a glimpse of her slit, the pink of her folds vibrant against her dark skin. My cock throbs in my hand as I notice she is glistening with wetness. Everyone fucks out of courtesy, but it’s always good when both people are going to really enjoy it.
“I can see that.” I comment, moving close behind Kayla. I place a hand on her hip and use the other to guide my tip to her entrance. “So why’d you leave?”
Kayla gasps as I enter her. Her pussy is even wetter than I thought and God she is tight. I watch as my dick slowly disappears inside her.
“I…The..” She clears her throat and tries to maintain a professional voice as my dick moves inside her. “The hours just weren’t ideal for me. I could only get on the night shiffff…..SHIT!” she cries out as I slide my full length into her, my crotch pressing against her firm ass.
I take a deep breath and keep my dick fully inside her tight pussy. I am loving how she clenches down on every inch. I fight off a groan and try to proceed.
“You’re in luck. We have several… ahh fuck.” I stutter. Kayla has impatiently started to grind against me. Her pussy slides up and down my shaft. “Sss several spots open on the day crew.”
I feel ready to explode and thrust into her repeatedly, her pussy massaging my trembling head and shaft. Kayla’s hands leave her ass to grip the edge of the desk as I fuck her. My hands quickly take their place and keep her spread open while I keep pounding her pussy.
“Oh god that’s good!” She pants, her brown ass now bouncing in rhythm to my thrusts. “The day shift is perfect for me!.”
Kayla feels so amazing and I want nothing more than to cum all over her. My breathing is hard as I try to fuck her and finish the interview.
“So Kayla,” I feel my balls smacking against her clit, my hips picking up speed. “When can you start coming to work?” I ask through clenched teeth. Damn I am so close.
“Right now, right now. I can come right now!” Kayla moans out loudly, her voice filling my small office.
And she does. Her pussy clamps down on my pulsing cock, squeezing it tight as I continue to fuck her. She presses her cheek to the smooth surface of my desk, her eyes closed, her lips parted. Her ass trembles under my hands as her body shakes violently. I grip her tighter and work to maintain my pace in her tightening pussy. I feel wetness drip down my balls and that sends me over the edge.
“Yessss!” I exhale with a groan of pleasure and pull my dick from her quivering hole. I rapidly stroke myself for a moment and then buck my hips. My climax hits me, making me sway on my feet, and I cum onto Kayla’s ass and thighs. It is very satisfying to see my jizz fall across her cheeks and crack.
We are silent for a few moments of bliss and then I grab my pants and walk back around my desk. I pause to look at Kayla still bent over it. She smiles sweetly and straightens up. She squats down and pulls her sex towel from her jeans pocket while I take mine from my desk. We clean ourselves of each other’s cum then dress.
Kayla now looks a bit nervous. “So, did I get the job.”
I sit down and grin. “Yeah. You got it.”
Her face lights up. “Oh thank you very much sir.”
“Sure thing.” I point a finger at her. “But you better be able to keep up. If you can really start immediately..” Kayla blushes. “Come in tomorrow at 8. You’ll have a performance review in a month.”
She looks at me suggestively. “I look forward to it sir. I won’t let you down.”
I adjust my crotch as she leaves. I was looking forward to it too.
## Story 2: “Forgot My Wallet”
“Have fun babe.” My wife said as I headed to the door.
“I will. Sure you don’t want to come?” I turned to her.
She shook her head. “Yeah, go have fun with the guys. I don’t need to tag along. I’ll catch up on some reading”
“Ok then. I’ll be back around midnight. I love you.” I bent down and kissed her lips.
“Love you too. Text me if you need a ride.” she waved as I left.
I got in my car and set off. I got about five minutes down the road when I realized I had left my wallet. I made a U-turn and drove back.
Another five minutes later, I was walking through my front door. I stopped and listened. Music was playing somewhere in the house.
“Baby?” I called. There was no answer.
Curious, I walked up the stairs where the music seemed to be coming from. I followed it down the hall, the song becoming more distinguishable as I moved towards our bedroom. I grabbed the doorknob and started to open the door, but pulled it back to just a crack as I caught a glimpse of the room beyond. I leaned in and looked through the crack.
Candles flickered on our dresser and bedside tables, casting the only light in the dark room. The stereo in the corner was the source of the music. I could now hear that it was smooth R&B. Directly in front of the door was the bed. My wife lay in the center, on her knees with her face and chest on the sheets. She was completely nude, a sight I still loved to see after so many years, and had a hand under her body and between her legs. In it she gripped a pink gel dildo, which I recognized as my last Valentine’s gift, that she was sliding in and out of her wet pussy. I thought to join her but found that watching her without her knowing I was there was very arousing. I gazed on as my wife’s ass started to bounce up and down, matching the rhythm of her toy.
“Yes, fuck me. I love to ride that cock.” I heard her moan.
Damn that was hot. I reached down and pulled my cock from my pants. I began to jerk off as I watched the dildo slide in and out of her slit. My wife raised her ass a bit higher while picking up the pace of her hand. I could hear soft splashing as the toy was rammed inside her wet pussy over and over.
“Ohhh right there.” My wife called out.
She seemed to be getting close to cumming when she suddenly stopped with the dildo still deep inside her. I quit stroking my dick. Had she heard me? My heart thudded then she spoke.
“What’s that? You want to fuck me too?”
Was she talking to me? I almost stepped into the room when her other hand emerged over her round ass, holding a bottle of lube. I blinked in surprise as she poured globs of it down her was crack. Her hand then put down the lube and returned with a toy I had never seen before, a glass butt plug, not very long but decently thick. My mouth hung open as she brought it to her asshole and slid it in, stretching the rim around the glass.
“You can both fuck me.” my wife panted as she began to move both toys in and out of her holes.
She pounded her asshole no less vigorously than her pussy, both toys moving rapidly under her grip. I stared in awe at my wife being double stuffed.
“Oh god, yes right there!” she plunged the butt plug into her was and left it, the glass circle at the end glinting in the candle light.
Her hand joined the other on the dildo and she uses both to slam it hard and fast into her pussy. Her hips rocked, jiggling her asscheeks around the plug. She gave a scream of pleasure then leaned forward as far as she could and slid the toy from her pussy. Cum trickled from her twitching pussy and down her thighs. After a moment she collapsed on the bed panting.
With a smile I put up my cock and softly closed the door. I collected my wallet downstairs and left quietly, eager to get back home later and explore my wife’s wild side.
## Story 3: “The Offering”
I struck my lute nervously, very aware of the gaze of the Gods and Goddesses sitting above me on the marble seats that circled the offering chamber. I had practiced the song periodically for years, you never knew when you’d be selected to offer payment for their favor. If you were chosen, you had best be prepared, for displeasing the Gods meant suffering for all. I closed my eyes and began to play. It was a soft melody that echoed of spring and renewal. It always drew a crowd when I practiced in the world below. I smiled as I finished, having played better than ever. I opened my eyes. To my horror, my audience held an expression of dull boredom.
Zeus yawned. “Well, it looks to be a poor month for you mortals.” He motioned to his guards which promptly seized my arms.
“Wait.” Athena stood. “Though his song was mediocre,” I felt a twinge of shame. “I am of a mind to give this mortal another chance.”
“I second that notion.” Aphrodite also rose.
I fell to my knees and bowed low as they both walked down towards me. “Thank you my goddesses.”
“That’s enough.” Aphrodite pushed her hand forward and I was flung up and flat on my back.
She snapped her fingers and my clothes disappeared along with both goddesses silk gowns. I felt horribly exposed and humiliated laying nude before the group. Then Athena knelt by my head and kissed my lips. A wave of calm rushed over me, driving out my fear. For the first time my eyes took in the privilege I was being given. Athena and Aphrodite, who stood at my feet, were far more beautiful than any woman to ever walk the earth. Their bodies were perfection. I smiled stupidly as Athena stroked my cheek. Aphrodite knelt and ran her fingertip lightly up my cock. It was the most amazing feeling. Warmth and pleasure filled my senses. My dick immediately swelled painfully to full erection, harder than ever I remember.
I looked down but my view was suddenly blocked as Athena stood over me, straddling my head. I saw up her long legs to her pink slit and I licked my lips. The goddess knelt to her knees then gripped my hair and yanked my head up. My lips pressed to her divine pussy and I hungrily ran my tongue between her folds. Her wetness was the most wonderful thing I had ever tasted. I was soon lapping up her juices, stopping to flick her slightly swollen clit occasionally.
I shivered as I felt Aphrodite take my rock hard dick in her hand. She squatted down and guided my tip to her pussy. My nerves tingled as I slid between her lips. Then the goddess lowered herself onto my dick. I moaned into Athena’s pussy as I instantly exploded inside Aphrodite. My body shook and spasmed, my mind reeled as the most intense orgasm of my life overtook me. Aphrodite didn’t seem to care or perhaps even notice as she began to slowly ride me. I never wanted my cock to leave her. Her pussy seemed to press down on every inch, stroking my whole dick simultaneously.
Athena pulled my hair. I quickly returned to eating her out, savoring her nectar. It was hard to focus as I came over and over inside Aphrodite. My body jerked and spasmed under the two goddesses. Aphrodite quickened her bouncing on my cock and it seemed as if I began to cum continuously without pause. Athena’s nails dug into my scalp as she buried my face in her sweet pussy.
Finally, mercifully, I heard both goddesses moan out as they came. Aphrodite slid down my full length, where my cock continued to pulse and unload cum. Athena’s cum flooded my mouth and I accepted it happily.
Soon I was on my way home to my village. My body and mind ached, but I had brought us another month of benevolence from the gods.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/6lchkv/three_short_stories_first_mf_doggystyle_second_f