Daydreams

I want to preface this short erotic story by noting that although I like to explore these fantasies, please never instigate sexual activity without all parties complete voluntary informed consent ♥️

(Also I wrote this at my desk at work so it might not be amazing but I thought it was a hot story!)

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There he was again, leaning against the brick wall at the train station entrance, lost in his newspaper and sipping on his coffee. I watched eagerly as he took a sip, first blowing through the small hole in the coffee cup lid to cool it down, then taking a gulp. The coffee wasn’t the only thing that was hot, that was for sure.

I watched him from the other side of the entrance, attempting to draw out every drag of my cigarette so I had an excuse to stand around and watch him. He was dressed smart so it was clear he had some sort of fancy job, but it wasn’t his expensive shoes or his tailored suit that caught my eye…. it was the bulge in his pants. I forced myself to stop staring but it was so difficult not to stare.

My Boyfriend’s Best Friend

Very nervous as I have only recently started to write erotica as opposed to general fiction!! But I wanted to share, based on a real fantasy of mine!

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My heart was racing… i took a deep breath and held it, frozen as his fingers moved my panties to the side and started to rub along my pussy…

how had I ended up in this situation?! *“It doesn’t count if its over the panties”* I had told myself. But it had all happened so quickly, and it felt so good…

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My boyfriends best friend had always been overtly sexual around me, and I had assumed that he was like that with all women – just one of those guys. Not that I had minded flirting with him now and then – there was definitely a chemistry between us, and I am a flirt at heart. there was something about the way my whole body tingled and adrenaline rushed through me when he’d lock me in a stare from across the room.