This is my first erotica post. Grammar might be shit but I refuse to apologize. Part 1.
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Victor has just turned 28 and has his RN degree and his BSN. He works at the local hospital as one of the charge nurses, on a PCU floor. He had always heard that nursing is one of the profession ripe with infidelity, but he hasn’t seen it happening on his floor, then again he doesn’t know what to look for. His fellow nurses are for too stressed out and far too busy for an affair to bloom. Add the fact that most of the staff is married and in their late 30’s or early 40’s it seems that an affair is not going to take root, but what does he know? Dayshift, however, is where the younger nurses is and where he usually finds stares lingering on him a little too long. He like this unit and he considers them his work family. Potluck and parties are plenty and everyone helps each other out.
Victor stood at 6’3 and weight 190 lbs. He was a chubby kid growing up, but during his sophomore year in high school he had a growth spurt and his frame evened out. He had also started taking care of himself better, working out and going to the gym more. By the time he graduated, his body was well chiseled. He kept it up throughout college as well. He’s not big or bulky, just trimmed and cut. He’s not a gym rat in any sense, but he works out regularly for a few hours, usually after work.Victor didn’t really go through the “crazy 20’s” as a normal college student. He didn’t sleep around; in fact, he wasn’t in any relationship at all. His crazy 20’s consisted mainly of him being a complete idiot and street racing and going to car meets with his three friends. It’s a wonder he graduated and earned his RN BSN. He has since mellowed out, according to close friends, but he kept his tuned-out ’07 Impreza WRX STI in his garage and drives it from time to time. He’s only had it for a couple of years, he bought it after graduating and moving back home, but he loves the damn thing. What he uses for work, however, is a Honda Civic.
He’s classically handsome with long, straight black hair that he kept somewhat long and swept back. He has almost shaped dark brown eyes and a scar extending from the top of his left brow down to below his bottom eye lid. He got this scar from his girlfriend’s cat when he tried to give it a kiss. He’s mixed race, his mother being Chinese and his father black. His father always joked that his mother basically overpowered his genes, seeing as Victor’s feature is almost all Chinese.Sometimes his father wonders if he’s even his.
However, there is one part that his father’s genes shined: his penis. When Victor was 12, his penis grew to 7 inches. This caused him a lot of distress in school especially during PE. He went to his father asking if this is abnormal, that if its something that they should go to the doctor to. His father was ecstatic! Finally, his genes overpowered his wife! That it manifested in the best way possible. He told his son that this is normal for African Americans (possible, but not “normal” obviously he lied), and that he should be proud of it! His father bought him plenty of sport boxer briefs and explained that if he starts to get an erection that he needs to flex his big muscles, such as his thighs or his biceps. When he wears his briefs he has to tuck it in next to his leg and let the brief hold it down. If he brings his dick facing up the waistband would rub against under the head.
By the time he had graduated High School, Victor’s penis is 9 inches long and very thick.His father often jokes that Victor wouldn’t have any trouble finding a job since he looks Chinese. Victor thought that to be somewhat racist, but his father pressed it as the truth. His father also jokes that he’s the only Chinese that has a massive cock. Victor thought that to be extremely racist, but his father, again, pressed it as the truth. His mother only shook her head when listening to this conversation.Victor has a girlfriend, Anna who is also 28. They’ve been together since they were 26, having met after college through mutual friends. She has an office job, the regular “bank hours” as most would say. On nights that Victor works he would be coming home, and she would be on her way out, if luck allows. When it’s time for her to come home Victor would be getting ready for work.
Anna stood at 5’3 and weight approximately 120 lbs. Like her boyfriend she regularly goes to the gym, but only enough to work off any of the food she ate, and even then, she didn’t stay long. She has shoulder length hair honey-wheat hair and green eyes. Her breast are C-Cups and perky, her butt being of modest size. She never really got into making her ass plump and thick, as she barely did squats.
They live in a nice neighborhood. No potholes in the road, the grass is well maintained, and the tree’s branches aren’t reaching down towards the road and scraping at cars when they pass. Victor knew most of his neighbors, he’s been living here for a few years, but for the most part everyone kept to themselves.
His house isn’t the biggest, but it was comfortable for him. A four-bedroom house with a spacious basement that he had turned into his mancave. Really, it’s a place where he can play video games and not annoy the neighbors. He lined the walls with sound muffling foam, as he sometimes gets heated in the moment when he plays the more competitive online games. He tries not to spend too much time down there, however, but like his house, it is comfortable.
He often plays video games with his three best friends: Kaz, Greg and Wigs. He has known them since the first grade and bonded over their love of Hot Wheels. They would trade the cars to each other, and each dreamed of owning something like it, but much bigger and faster. They were their own clique in high school, the “tuner boys” as most would call them because they would often be talking about cars during lunch. Victor went to college soon after graduating, but the trio never did but followed him to wherever he moved. When he graduated and went back to their hometown they all drove back on the same moving van and car. Kaz became the manager of a Pizza Hut, Greg worked as a unit secretary on the same unit as Victor and Wigs worked at a Walmart stocking the shelves. While they never went to college this freed them of student debt. The three of them rents a house together.
Kaz is Japanese, his nickname short for Kazuya. He is named after a video game character which he feels somewhat conflicted about since he dislikes the character but likes the name. Greg is Black, the oddball of the group because Wigs is Filipino thus making him the only one that’s not Asian. This never really mattered to the little group. Wigs, his real name Danny, got his nickname from when they were younger. Victor, Kaz and Greg walked in on him wearing his mom’s wig and parading it in front of a mirror. Since then, they have started calling him Wigs, and no he is not gay. He just wanted to know what he looked like with long hair.
Like Victor they, too, own vehicles that would make a gear head blush. They each accomplished the dream they had when they were children.
Whenever one of them feel distressed or needing to talk, they would text out “TACO” in all caps in their group chat. Depending on the severity of the talk an exclamation is added. So far, the severity of the situation had called for a “TACO!!!” meeting. Each would head out, go to Taco Bell and pick up a Nacho Bell Grande. They would then head up to the local park and sit on the picnic tables with Kaz carrying a large platter that they would spread their food on. They would then talk about their trouble while sharing nachos.
The pandemic strikes and Victor decided that he needed to help in whatever capacity he can. The entire time he worked tirelessly. He did his normal 3 days as the charge nurse in his unit and spent an additional 2 days working in the ICU and taking care of patients with COVID-19. He often comes home with his face bruised from wearing N95 mask and ventilators. Often when he comes home, he is depressed about the situation of the world. He wanted to text his friends, “TACO!!” but he doesn’t want to worry them or possibly get them sick. So, he sulks in his bed in the early morning after coming home. Sleep is slow to come, but eventually it gets to him.
During the months that Victor work, Anna has been working from home. When Victor would come home, she would comfort him the best she could, listening to him talk about his shift. She offered a compassionate ear to her ailing significant other, but a quiet resentment started to take seed in her heart.
Soon the lockdown was lifted, and she was overjoyed. Immediately she went back to her office claiming they need all hands-on deck. Victor understood, he couldn’t really keep her home and he didn’t want to seem like a clingy boyfriend.
Victor’s mind started to wander, started to dip into the dark part of his mind. But he managed to catch himself. He didn’t want to go back to what he was before.
He never told Kaz, Greg or Wigs about this, but he was somewhat suicidal during this high school years. The stress of being a teenager, the hormones and insecurity, it gnawed at him and took hold. When he’s with the other three he forgets about the little demons, and for the duration he was truly happy. But when he’s alone? He truly felt alone. His father wasn’t the best father. He was a good provider, but he didn’t really listen to his problem. He told him that a man takes care of his own problem, that he shouldn’t rely on others. His mother worked nights as a nurse as well and often when he gets home, she’s either asleep or trying to decompress and relax. Victor didn’t want to burden her with his problem, even though he knows he can always turn to her.
So, for the longest time he battled the little demons that danced in his head, and for a while he kept them at bay. Nursing school certainly kept him focused and busy, and having a girlfriend to confide to has done the same.
But for now? He truly felt alone. He almost sent the S.O.S out, but his finger lingered atop the send button. Ultimately, he decided that he should just deal with by himself. He cut back on the days that he worked, only working a night in the ICU units so that he has more time to work on himself.Anna wanted to get out of that house. She felt suffocated and trapped, like she’s been swimming towards the surface and her lungs burned and yearned for air. The news of the lockdown being lifted gave her so much joy. So, when the office finally opened, she immediately took the offer to come back. Finally, she could breathe. Finally, she breached the surface. She missed her office friends. She missed the smell of shitty coffee in the morning, and most of all she missed her small cubicle.When 5PM came and the workers packed their belonging to leave, her friends invited her out for drinks. Of course, she accepted, she hasn’t gone out in so long. The taste of cold beer rolling down her throat is something that she missed, not the beer so much as the company and the bar. They had shots of tequila and vodka, but Anna knows her limit. It was already 7PM, she figured Victor is already at work so what’s the harm in staying longer? But she had to make sure.
She pulled out her phone and texted Victor.*A: Baby you at work? I’m out with my friends.*Five minutes went by.*V: Sorry, I’m super busy. I’ll see you at home, ok, enjoy your night out.A: Thanks baby, take care.*
Her giddiness came with a squeal as she ordered more shots for her and her office friends.
That’s when she met Salazar, or as he introduced himself as Sal. He’s a little older, 35, Italian with fierce brown eyes and curly hair. His eyes had been on her since she walked in. Classically charming, immediately he managed to inset himself in their little friend group. He knew exactly what to say and when to say it. In no time at all he has managed to charm the group of office ladies.
He was particularly interested in Anna, even more so when he noticed that no ring shined on her finger. He licked his lips; he found his prey. He focused most of his attention towards Anna, occasionally humoring her work friends. He bought them drinks, shots, and liquored them up well.By midnight the two had booked a motel room. Anna rationalized this as such: Victor hasn’t been paying attention to her for almost the entire year. Always at work, and when he’s at home he’s either asleep or his mind is somewhere else. She deserves this attention, she deserved it! No, she needed it. It is owed to her. This is her reward for consoling him for months.
Besides, she hasn’t had sex in years. Not like Victor is putting out, he’s been far too busy with work.As soon as they walked through the threshold of the motel room their lips were locked. Sal’s hand roamed her body, unclasping the buttons of her blazer and then undoing his belt. Anna’s hands were on him as well, exploring his back and undoing the buttons of his shirt. They found the bed, and both fell in, their mouth still exploring each other. Sal sat up and pulled his shirt off and undo his belt, Anna doing the same with her blazer, blouse and bra. She revealed her perfect C-cup breast and pink nipples, which Sal took into his mouth. He licked and sucked, slurping up his saliva and then spitting it at her breast then rubbing it across. He looked up at her with a grin and she grabbed the back of his head and drew him in closer for a sloppy kiss. Sal has undone his pants at this time and threw it down then he gently pushed Anna back and worked on her skirt. He undid the zipper on the side and pulled down, revealing her pink thong. He pulled it aside and took a deep breathe as he breathed in her scent. He licked his lips as he looked up at Anna. She shook with anticipation.
Sal examined his prize. A thin slit of pink with well the outside bush shaved with a thin landing strip. He licked his lips as he brought himself close. At first, he blew air on her exposed opening, making her writhe and moan a little bit, then he brought his lips in and sucked at her clit. She moaned a little louder.
“Fucking tease,” she laughed.
Sal buried his face down on her pussy and she threw her head back as a wave of pleasure rolled in at her. He spread her thin pussy lips as his tongue entered. He tongue-fucked her, licking up her labia and entered and flicking his tongue up and down. His thumb went up to her clit and rubbed it in a circular motion and Anna began to squirm. She moaned and squealed as she’s brought closer and closer to coming. She pushed his head in deeper as her moans came louder. Her legs closed in on Sal’s head, threatening to crush it but the man kept licking and prodding. He pushed in two fingers, and this sent Anna over the top. Don’t stop, right there!” she hissed. He kept licking her clit and fucked her pussy with his finger. Her orgasm came in waves, making her shudder and moan out loud, her toes curled. Her eyes rolled back as another crashed in on her. “F-f-f-f-uckk, that was good,” she groaned as she slinked back to the bed.
Sal stood up and examined his work. Anna laid there, her chest rising and falling fast, a smile on her face. Eventually she came down from her orgasmic high and noticed Sal’s underwear tent. Eagerly she climbed up and hooked her fingers on his garter and pulled down. Sal’s cock lurched upward and flicked her on the nose, drawing a giggle from her as she took him into her mouth. He’s 6 inches in length and fairly thick, but she managed to deepthroat him. Sal’s head lulled back as he felt his cock at the back of Anna’s throat. “That’s right baby, savor that cock,” he smiled as Anna looked up at him with his member in his mouth. Anna slurped up every bit of saliva as her head bobbed forward and back with her ponytail following suit. Sal took her by her ponytail and shoved his dick down her throat again and groaned. Tear ran down her eyes and she let out a loud gasp as Sal released his grip and allowed her to withdraw from his dick. She gave a wide smile as she kissed the head then began again, shoving his dick down her throat as she licked his balls as soon as she reached his root. Sal felt himself getting closer, he knew he had to slow down.
Finally, he couldn’t take it anymore as he brought her up. Sal took one of her legs and hoisted it up and cradled it with his left arm. With his right he brought his erection over to her penis and proceeded to enter her chambers. The feeling of being deeply penetrated after so long caused her to shake and come as her legs shook, but she held fast as her hands reached and rested behind Sal’s head for stability.
“Goddamn that’s a tight pussy,” he moaned as he thrust.
“You like that tight pussy? Say you like that tight pussy,” she mewled as she stared in his eyes.
“Fucking right I am loving that pussy, grade A snatch right there. Looks like you have been neglected,” Sal speculated, seeing how horny Anna is.
“I told my boyfriend I wanted to take it slow,” Anna reasoned, managing to get the sentence out with Sal shoving his manhood in her. “Didn’t think he’d actually not have sex, I just said that to make him want me more.”
“Well— fuck, that’s really tight —– he’s probably waiting for you to make the move,” Sal offered as an explanation. “Since you said you wanted to take it slow, he’s respecting that.”
She laughed and moaned, “Insightful words from someone plowing another man’s girlfriend.”
Sal can only shrug. “He snoozed, so he loose…d”
She giggled, giggled like a schoolgirl as she watched him work his cock in and out of her vagina.He pumped his cock in and out, looking deep into her hazel eyes and after a few minutes he dropped her leg down and ordered her on all fours. He lined up his dick with her slit and slammed it in, causing an orgasmic moan from Anna. He kept the pace, eliciting moans of pleasure from the girl and from time to time he would smack her ass. He leaned into her, penetrating deeper, and grabbed her hair and rubbed her tits. He came up to her face and kissed her deeply, letting his tongue intertwine and dance with her all the while pumping his dick in and out of her moist pussy. “Keep going, fuck I’m getting close,” she moaned.
“You on birth control?” he queried as he kept fucking her, trying not to blow his load right there.
“Of course!” she replied to in between bated breath, “you can come inside me!”
With that he drew his cock back while the head is still in her and slammed it in. She let out a loud moan and her arms went weak causing her to fall into the pillows. He kept pumping and threw ropes of cum in her, grunting with every push. She screamed and moaned into the blanket and pillows, her legs twitching and shaking. Afterwards, Sal came up to her and offered his cock which Anna gladly took into her mouth and tasted his cum and her own, slurping up whatever she could suck out.
The two slept soundly that night.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p7jd12/a_dish_best_served_hot_mfcheating