Spicing Things Up [MF, anal]

“Olivia!” Olivia jerked her head up from her phone at the sound of her name and smiled at the sight of her friend Mia approaching her.

“Hey Mia!” she said, sliding her phone into her back pocket. The girls hugged.

“God, how long has it been?” Mia asked.

“Since before winter break, so at least two months,” Olivia said, opening the door of the restaurant.

The girls chatted while the hostess grabbed the menus and led them to a table. They talked about their winter break, catching up while they waited for the waitress to take their order.

Mia and Olivia had been best friends since they were roommates freshman year. They had both moved off campus sophomore year to different apartments, but they had stayed friends and made an effort to catch up every few weeks.

The waitress arrived to take their order, and they paused their conversation to order.

“God, I hate college guys,” Mia said after the waitress left.

“Preach,” Olivia said, raising her water glass for emphasis. Mia laughed, rolling her eyes.

“But seriously, you’ll never believe what Tom asked me the other day.”

A Desperate Wife [MF, anal]

Jaclyn’s husband grunted as he came, his eyes squeezing shut. Jacyln exhaled in relief as he rolled off of her, panting.

“That was great,” he told her, and she forced a smile onto her face.

“Yeah, I thought so too,” she lied. Within minutes, Rob was snoring. Jaclyn reached over onto the nightstand, grabbing her phone. She smiled to herself when she saw that she had an unread message.

*“Are we still on for tomorrow?”* The message read. Jacyln bit her lip, looking over at her sleeping husband.

Jacyln and Rob were married straight out of college, and they had been together for about six years. Jaclyn loved her husband, and she knew that he was the perfect partner for her. He was thoughtful, kind, and loving… but he was terrible in bed.

Rob’s family was hardcore Catholic, and he was a virgin when they had met. Jacyln had fallen for him fast, and when he had brought up his desire to wait until marriage, she had quickly agreed. She hadn’t ever thought twice about it until their honeymoon, when he had clumsily slipped inside her and came in less than a minute. Only then did she realize her mistake.

Catelyn’s Corruption Part 2 [MF, anal]

Catelyn leaned back in her chair, smiling across the table at her boyfriend, Gabe.

“That was so delicious,” she said. “You are such a good cook.”

Gabe smiled back at her, setting down his fork and taking her hand in his. Gabe’s roommates had gone to a house party, and Gabe had invited Catelyn over for a surprise dinner. Gabe’s parents were from Italy, and he had learned a lot about cooking from his mother. He had cooked a fantastic shrimp pasta with homemade bread, and he had even made a pan of tiramisu for dessert.

“Anything for you,” he told her, his thumb stroking across the back of her hand. Gabe’s face grew mischievous, and he leaned closer. “There is something I wanted to talk to you about.”

Catelyn raised her eyebrows, curious.

“What?” she asked, nerves fluttering in her belly at the look on Gabe’s face.

“Well,” Gabe said slowly, “I wanted to talk to you about some ideas I had.”

“Ideas?” Catelyn asked. Her stomach twisted more, and Catelyn could tell by the look on Gabe’s face that he wasn’t talking about a new recipe.

Catelyn’s Corruption [MF, anal]

Catelyn leaned her head back onto Gabe’s shoulder, snuggling closer to her boyfriend under the fuzzy blanket. A reality show was playing as the couple cuddled on the couch, enjoying the quiet Friday evening. Gabe’s roommates were out at a concert, so he had taken advantage of the empty house and invited his girlfriend over.

Catelyn was a junior journalism student in college, while Gabe was a senior English literature major. They had met at the coffee shop where Catelyn worked and had only been dating for about a month.

Gabe was Catelyn’s first boyfriend, and as much as she liked him, he also made her very nervous. Gabe had three serious girlfriends before Catelyn, and she knew that he’d slept with at least half a dozen women. Catelyn was a virgin, and Gabe’s romantic and sexual experience intimidated her.

As a commercial came on, Gabe stroked Catelyn’s hair with his left hand, while his right slowly stroked up and down her thigh. She closed her eyes in pleasure, the feeling of his hand stirring heat low in her belly.