Latin_Luver, Author at NSFW story — Page 2 of 4

First Nympho I ever met, Latin_Luver

Before that mile high club experience, when we first really talked. I over heard you talking to another girl. You said “That asshole cheated on me and I’m getting a divorce, I wish I could just find a local booty call, just raw animalistic sex.” You may have not said that last part, but your body defintely did.

When you were alone, I walked by you and said “You can’t handle that”, “What”, you said. I said ” you can’t handle a local booty call, you’ll fall in love.”

You looked at me and said “No, I can handle it just fine”. I said “If you’re interested, then give me a call, we’ll work something out”. She didn’t quite know if she should take me serious.

We were at the same wedding and you saw me dancing, I was dancing with other girls from work, guest, even the bride. People love getting spun on the dance floor and when I danced with you, it was as if no one else existed and you floated where ever I demanded.

After the wedding, she told me she was interested and I said “Okay, no emotions, just physical.” You agreed, that’s all you were looking for. Read more »

The mile high club, Latin_Luver

I was sent to a business trip with my ex Fling. It was a long overnight flight. I noticed people were sleeping and this would be my only opportunity to try. Its been so long since we fucked, would she do it?

I wrote her a note “Go to the bathroom, leave door unlocked”, passed it to her behind me. She wrote back “Why should I do that?. I wrote “Just do it”. She looked around, got up and walked to the bathroom.

I waited a few seconds, got up and walked in. She opened up her mouth to say something, but I guided it to my cock. She sucked it, slow at first, then deep. Her eyes were closed and she was focused on my taste.

I lifted her to stand, turned her around, pulled her jeans down, bent her over and spit on my cock. I slid my cock deep inside and started thrusting when I hit the back. I looked in the mirror and watched as I fucked her, perfect angle to watch my cock go in and out you. You loved that, thats how we fucked almost everytime at your apartment. Read more »

The Executive Assistant 3, Latin_Luver

Elizabeth started her work week in a pissy mode. Playing with herself no longer satisfied her and she was angry at Mr. Copeland for ruining that for her.

He walked thru the door saying “Good morning Mrs. Elizabeth”, but I didn’t even acknowledge him. I gave him the cold shoulder. See how he likes it.

I didn’t look at his expression, but I could feel him looking at me. I fought the urge to look back. He walked into his office saying “Can you give me the Zimmerman file”. I found the files, walked into his office, let them fall hard and walked out. “Thank you” he said, totally ignoring my tantrum. He’s ruining this for me too.

This went on all day and he never acknowledged it. When we were the last ones in the office he called me on my desk phone. “Yes”, I said, very coldly. “The Zimmerman files are ready for you.”

I went in his office and was about to pick up the files, when he said “Please close the door”. Oh no, I’m fired I thought. I closed the door, afraid to turn around. “Come here” he said. I turned and walked to his desk. The desk was clean and the only thing on it was the files. Read more »

My first cuck experience, Latin_Luver

I stopped at a bar one night to get some drinks on the way home. The bartender and I always had an interesting and intelligent conversation, plus he made amazing drinks. After he made my dirty martini, extra dirty, he asked me an engineering related question and I was telling him my professional opinion.

He then turned to this couple next to me and said “You know, he’s an engineer, maybe he can answer some of those questions we talked about.” The couple turned to look at me and I was surprised to see the look of hunger in his wife’s eyes.

He was a slightly over weight older white guy, nice suit. She was a petite older lady, short blond hair, blue eyes. Her mouth was slightly opened and it felt like I was in the way of her and delicious food.

He looked at me and said “Is that so”, I reached out and firmly shook his hand “yeah, Tony, nice to meet you.” His wife shot her hand out and I gave it a firm shake as well. “My names Mike and this is Sharen”. We talked about a project he was working on and I told him about problems I’ve heard with developing those projects. Read more »

The Executive Assistant 2, Latin_Luver

The next day Elizabeth was nervous about how Mr. Copeland would act. She got there extra early so she didn’t have to awkwardly bump into him. When she sat down at her desk, another reminder shot up her spine. Her ass still tingled from the night before. She closed her eyes and flashes of memory shot thru her skull.

She heard a SLAP in her head, followed by the rush of electricity that started at her clit, SLAP as she sat on her chair playing with her clit with Mr. Copeland watching, SLAP with her standing in front of the mirror, looking at the red hand print on her ass.

She slid her finger across her bright red ass, skin still sensitive and healing. She played with herself again last night, in her bed. She made sure to grind her ass on her bed sheet, while she masturbated to the reminder of who it was that made those marks. Read more »

The Executive Assistant, Latin_Luver

Elizabeth was the new executive assistant to Mr. Copeland, an up and coming business director for the company. She was a little intimidated by him, because when he talked to her, he looked her right in her eyes.

She tried hard to look back into his ocean blue eyes, but whenever she did, her hearing faded. She was afraid that her eyes would betray her and reveal her attraction to him. He had those broad shoulders under that suit jacket and when ever he bent his arm, hints of his bicep would show.

While I sat at my desk, he had a habit of standing in front of me and talking. I had a notepad and would periodically gaze over at his bulge. Was it boxer briefs, boxers, no underwear. Sometimes she could see the head of his cock, perfectly outlined in his pants, and would have to turn away, forgetting how much time she spent staring.

Mr. Copeland liked to compliment her on things, “good job on the power point, your perfume smells nice, thanks for staying late.” I didn’t want to disappoint him, so I made sure what he needed was done. Read more »

Who am I, Latin_Luver

To know me, is to fall in love with me.

I am the passion you see in movies and never truly experience in real life.

When I look into your eyes, I’m looking into your soul.

I see past your act and defenses, I experience the real you.

Electricity flows from my finger tips and searches your body for a direct path to your brain, and finds it.

When I enter your mind, nothing else in life matter.

Your favorite meal taste bland, your favorite song sounds like noise. Color no longer exist around me.

To hear my voice is to hear the resonance frequency that vibrates your ear drums.

To feel my touch is to know what real warmth feels like.

To taste me is to taste the elixir of life.

To see me is to see my radiating aura.

To know me is to know nothing else.

To really know me is to ruin the rest of your life.

Latin_Luver