Author: DirtyChatKing

Tuesdays with Marcus – Part 2 [MF] [20s] [interracial]

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/12b4kpm/tuesdays_with_marcus_part_1_mf_20s_interracial/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)**

After Shelley’s long day of classes that Wednesday—made even longer by her choice to start the day off by working out—she finally walked through the front door at around 7:30 pm.

I glanced over at her and smiled as I finished plating the piping hot roasted chicken with herb potatoes I prepared for us. The timing worked out perfectly.

“Hope you’re hungry,” I greeted her.

“Starving.”

She started to walk to the couch and I stopped her with a holler.

“Hey!”

My love looked over as I stared at her, vexed, waiting for her to realize why I demanded her attention.

After a few seconds, she let out an “oh” of acknowledgment. She walked over to me as I put down the hot pan and gave me a quick kiss.

“I’m sorry. I’ve just had a long day. My brain is running on fumes.”

It wasn’t like either of us to be the last one to arrive home and not greet the other with a kiss straight away. In fact, it had seemingly become some sort of unspoken routine. Aside from kicking off our shoes or hanging up a coat, it was always the very first thing we did. The fact that she didn’t do it here was frankly off-putting. I had to tell myself not to read into it much. Read more »

Tuesdays with Marcus – Part 1 [MF] [20s] [interracial]

“Yo, Marcus!” I yelled down the corridor from my building’s front entrance as my upstairs neighbour was waiting for the elevator. He waited till I got a little closer to reply.

“Hey, Daniel! What’s cooking?”

“Not much.” I made my way to his right and joined him in wait for our ride.

“How’s Shelley?” he asked. “If you all are gonna be goin’ at it again tonight, lemme know. I’ll wear earplugs,” he said with a chuckle.

I nervously laughed as well, not knowing anyone could hear us from the comfort of our own apartment.

“Jeez,” I tried to play it off with swagger, “I didn’t take you to be such a prude, pal.”

The elevator doors opened and we both hopped on. I pressed 11; Marcus, 12.

“Nah, bro,” he started, “I’m just yanking your chain. I guess I gotta be gentle though; it sounds like you had your chain yanked a lot last night.”

“Ugh, yeah. She’s wild, man.”

“I could imagine. It was basically you making all the noise.” Read more »

[MF] Tuesdays with Marcus – Part 1

“Yo, Marcus!” I yelled down the corridor from my building’s front entrance as my upstairs neighbour was waiting for the elevator. He waited till I got a little closer to reply.

“Hey, Daniel! What’s cooking?”

“Not much.” I made my way to his right and joined him in wait for our ride.

“How’s Shelley?” he asked. “If you all are gonna be goin’ at it again tonight, lemme know. I’ll wear earplugs,” he said with a chuckle.

I nervously laughed as well, not knowing anyone could hear us from the comfort of our own apartment.

“Jeez,” I tried to play it off with swagger, “I didn’t take you to be such a prude, pal.”

The elevator doors opened and we both hopped on. I pressed 11, Marcus 12.

“Nah, bro,” he started, “I’m just yanking your chain. I guess I gotta be gentle though; it sounds like you had your chain yanked a lot last night.”

“Ugh, yeah. She’s wild, man.”

“I could imagine. It was basically you making all the noise.” Read more »

Michael & Kayla – Part 7 [MF] [Fiction]

Carried over from other account of mine.

**[PART 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/thjpr0/michael_kayla_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tj2zzf/michael_kayla_part_2_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjhuae/michael_kayla_part_3_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tk62uq/michael_kayla_part_4_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tlvis6/michael_kayla_part_5_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

**[PART 6](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tng550/michael_kayla_part_6_mf_fiction/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)**

Despite having just cum a mere 10 minutes before, Michael’s cock was hard and ready for Kayla’s mouth. It was quite simply an opportunity that hormones wouldn’t let fall by the wayside. As a sexual being, the sight of a gorgeous, naked girl kneeling down in front of your own naked body was a sign that you were being called upon by some sort of evolutionary selection process. Sex between these two individuals—and all that leads up to it—just had to happen.

“You can hold me by my hair if you want,” Kayla permitted. “You can do anything you want.”

She adjusted herself on the hardwood floor to get as comfy as she could. Her knees were right between his feet in their open stance. She grabbed hold of the back of his thighs which only aroused her more. It was then that she really realized for the first time just how much hair he had on his body. Read more »