I was loving my new job as a live in nanny. Mark and Scarlett were a very nice couple and their kids were a delight. I had been working for them for three months and they had made me feel as if I was a part of their family. I really liked Mark and Scarlett and they just looked so much in love with one another that I hoped that whenever I ended up getting married that I would have the kind of relationship they had together with my future husband.
Author: NaughtyJessThoughts
Threesome Fun (ffm)
I was dating a girl named Sarah who I had met at a friends birthday party. We used to love going to nightclubs to dance all night while being hit on by a seemingly endless supply of guys. It was always fun to see the look on their faces as Sarah and I would start kissing as they hit on us. Now and again we would invite a hot guy home with us to have some fun. Most guys seem to have a threesome fantasy so maybe 99% of them always jumped at the chance of fucking two girls. Sometimes it worked out pretty well and we all had fun but most times the experience wasn’t as good as we hoped it would be. Most guys think they can handle two girls but the reality is that not all can.
Paying back my loan (mf, age difference)
A few months ago I ran into some cash flow problems. I had lost my job at a time when I was trying to pay off the last 6 months of a college loan, had run up a decent sized credit card bill, and was behind on my rent. I couldn’t ask my parents for money as I didn’t want them to think I was failing and didn’t need to hear the ‘I told you so Jessica’ from my mother. So I decided to go visit my favourite uncle. I was his only niece and he always loved to spoil me when I was younger. When I told him about my temporary money problem he instantly offered to help me out. I gave him a big hug and a kiss on the cheek to show my gratitude. Then I asked him if it would be ok if I paid him back slowly, maybe a little every month.
Enjoying his friends
**It’s always dangerous when my boyfriends buddies come over when he isn’t home. They all love to flirt with me as they know I’m the sort of girl who just can’t help herself. His buddy Mark is the worst as he has this killer body and he knows I’m just a little slut at heart. I’ve lost count of the times Mark has bent me over my dining room table and fucked the shit out of me. As soon as he rips open my shirt and gets his hands on my tits I know I’m going to surrender to him yet again. He pushes me down and pulls my skirt up around my waist. Then he always gives my ass a hard slap just to make sure I know my place before he strips and kicks my legs apart. He loves to tease me with his big cock, rubbing the head of his cock between my already wet pussy lips, making me admit that I need him to fuck me. Oh god, and then he fucks me. He grabs my ass and he fucks me hard, slamming that thick throbbing dick deep inside my slutty cunt. My tits bounce on every cock thrust and he loves calling me all sorts of dirty names as he knows it just turns me on even more. I cum so fucking hard on that cock of his and he never pulls out until he has emptied his balls inside me. Thank god I’m on the pill ?**
Miss Jess [mf, blowjob]
I needed to get out.
My fiance had been driving me up the wall. I just had to get some air so I went walking around and found myself at the bar. I threw a few back and watched the game absentmindedly.
Then I noticed the redhead.
She was staring right at me from across the bar. She was nursing a dark drink with a cherry and orange slice hanging on the edge. I wasn’t sure how long she had been there, but I caught her right in the middle of giving me a casual up and down. I was feeling good and I gave her the same. Her black skirt was short and snug to her long legs. Her black blazer was also short and couldn’t possibly fit around her bulging chest. Her red top framed her cleavage in a tantalizing way, and her long necklace had slipped between her breasts. My gaze found it’s way back up to her face. I marveled at the gentle curls in her red hair, her full lips, her fair skin. And then our eyes locked. Her emerald green eyes stared me down, drawing me in, yet challenging me at the same time.
Ashley’s First Time
My friend Ashley and I were hanging out at my place one weekend and the conversation switched to new shoes. I was telling her about these sexy new heels I had just bought. We headed up to my bedroom so I could show her the shoes and the rest of my collection of high heels.
“Damn, you have so many shoes Jessica,” she said as she rooted around in my walk in closet. Ashley and I were the same shoe size so she started trying on some of them. I hadn’t noticed as she grabbed a red shoe box from the top shelf and opened it.
“Oh god, sorry Jessica. I thought it was another box of shoes,” she said as she stood holding my secret box of sex toys. I laughed at the look on her face as she stood there peeking into the box.
“It’s ok, you can check them out if you like. I’m not embarrassed,” I said as I laughed again. Ashley peeked into the box and saw a couple vibrators, a very big dildo, some hand cuffs, and a strap on dildo set. It was the strap on that she picked up and stared at.
Meeting Brooklyn
It’s always a nice surprise when I get messages from a female follower to my erotic fiction blog as most messages are from men. Her name was Brooklyn and I knew she was different from the start. Just 21 but she came across as a confident and intelligent girl so I knew we would get along. What I hadn’t known at the time was that we would end up getting along so well that just a few weeks later I would be standing in a downtown hotel lobby waiting to meet Brooklyn for the first time.
She walked into the lobby and spotted me right away. Walking over to me I couldn’t stop staring at her beautiful long dark hair.
“Hi Jessica!” she said as we hugged and she gave me a kiss on the cheek.
“Hi Brooklyn,” I responded and followed up with, “and we can do better than that,” as I kissed her lips. And there it was. That unexplainable chemical reaction between two people when their lips meet for the first time and they know right then that this is meant to be. Her kiss felt magical and at that moment I knew I wanted Brooklyn more than I had even realized.
The Girl Next Door
When I was around 19 I was still living at home. We had some new neighbours move in next door during the summer and I ended up getting to know them very well indeed. Their names were Natasha and Kevin and they would invite me over all the time to have dinner with them or to watch a movie with them. It wasn’t until after I had been friends with them for a few weeks that they told me the true reason they had wanted to get to know me.
“Jessica we have a little confession to make and we really hope it doesn’t freak you out,” said Natasha as I sat between them on their couch one afternoon.
“Oh?” I said as I looked at Natasha. Kevin shifted in his seat a little as if he was nervous about whatever Natasha was about to say next.
“Well I think you know how much we both like you Jessica, and it feels like you are very fond of us too,” she said.
“Oh I do. I love you guys,” I interrupted which made Natasha smile.
Daddy After Midnight
A few years ago I was living alone in an apartment block downtown. I was single at the time after breaking up with a guy a few weeks earlier. My emotions were still a little raw from how we had split up and I had made a promise to myself to take a little break from dating for a while. Just spend a little time enjoying being single. Men had always paid me a lot of attention so trying to stop myself from flirting back to them was harder than I thought; but I was doing my best.
There was a middle aged man who lived on the same floor as me. I had never really talked to him but whenever he saw me in the hallway as I either left or returned from work he would always smile at me and say, “Good morning miss,” or “Good evening miss.” That was the extent of any communication until one Friday evening when I arrived home from work. The middle aged man was walking down the hallway from my side of the building. He gave me another smile and said, “Good evening miss.” I smiled back at him saying, “Good evening.” He walked past me and continued to his apartment. I got to my door and happened to glance down the hallway as I was opening my door and noticed he was also looking at me as he opened his own door. That’s when I walked into my apartment and saw a note on the floor that had been slipped under my door. I picked up the note and read it.