Author: Sev_Snape2003

The Legal Assistant (s) Part 3 [MFF] [Light Bondage] [Office] [Oral]

See my profile for Parts 1&2

I did what I could to clean up after my latest adventure with Nastya, but it was a challenge. Since cleaning was the responsibility of the building management, we generally didn’t keep cleaning products in our office. And all the cleaners had gone home well before, so there wasn’t anyway to borrow some. I planned to sneak in something from home the next day to make sure all evidence was gone, since I tended to be the earliest into the office each morning.

I arrived the next morning and was surprised that Marnie was already there. After saying good morning, I gave her the old “you’re-in-early” thing. She said she figured she needed to get any early start to help meet the deadline that kept me there last night. Right, I hadn’t thought about that, I said in my head, as I calculated what the risks were that I still had some clean up to do. Figuring I was sort of stuck for the time-being, I went to my office and got down to work. In the daylight, it was clear I hadn’t done as good a job cleaning my load off the window like I thought. But I knew where to look, so I hoped it wasn’t immediately noticeable to someone that didn’t know what to look for. Read more »

The Legal Assistant, Part 2 [MF] [Office] [CFNM]

Please see part 1 in my profile.

After returning from cleaning up my semen in the men’s room, I was at least able to buckle down and finish the pleading that was due in time to have it couriered to the court by the next morning. As for Nastya, it was surprisingly not awkward. Perhaps it was the realization that we actually did have some important work to finish that night, or what. I don’t know. By 11:00 PM, Nastya and I said our good nights and headed home without another word about our encounter.

On the subway home, my thoughts and feelings were mixed. If I had wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her before tonight, now I was obsessively intrigued. I wanted and needed more. On the other hand, she was part of my staff. I didn’t think there was a lawyer alive that didn’t worry about a harassment claim. We also had an age gap of about 10 years (she 23, me 33). Not an outrageous gap as if I was old enough to be her father or uncle, but one nevertheless. Speaking of her age, what the hell? How did a 23 year-old become such a seemingly adept dom? Read more »

The Legal Assistant [MF] [Femdom] [Tease] [Masturbation] [Office]

Our firm needed a new legal assistant. Though the job was mostly secretarial which included filling in at the receptions desk, the senior partner hoped we could find a pre-law or law student that could also help with some research and writing.

Another partner and I got shackled with the task of interviewing, though the senior partner declared he would have the final say in the decision. It wasn’t so bad as it turned out. All the candidates were about the same: smart, inexperienced in law, some secretarial experience, eager. We weren’t expecting much different from the last candidate, a first year law student. That is, until she walked through the door of the conference room. Read more »

Knock, knock . . . Yes! [MF]

(Part 1)[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/hjczea/knock_knockno_mf_oral_tease/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=ios_app&utm_name=iossmf]

Tara hadn’t liked that I found a girlfriend after that night she spent in my dorm bed. I guess she figured I was like one of the freshman boys who were so desperate to get laid that they’d have immediately “fallen in love” with her and were willing to wait until her sex hiatus was over to get their reward. In any event, Tara would still visit our dorm room as she did before, but now she was often very acerbic and sarcastic. Worse, she would always give my girlfriend the dead eye stare. Eventually we all started to refer to Tara as “Fatal Attraction”(a movie at the time about an obsessed former lover). This went on until Tara dropped out of school not long after.

I was relieved somewhat after Tara was gone. I was getting tired of her bitchy, scary obsessiveness. On the other, there were times for a month or two after when I was jacking off that I’d fantasize about what have been with her that night. I certainly wasn’t that much interested in a relationship with a freshman, but any freshman that was already on a sex hiatus from too much sex seemed like they could be fun for a night or two. The year moved on. I continued to date the same girl, the semester ended, and soon we were into the spring semester. I had even eventually put Tara out of my mind. Read more »

Knock, knock…no [MF] [oral] [tease]

The housing situation at my university was based mostly on the assumption that students would escape the dorms once they were free to after sophomore year. Though upperclass students did live in the dorms, they were rare. My roommate, Matt, and I were among this rare breed senior year. We had lived off campus briefly, but decided it wasn’t worth the hassle- shopping and cooking for ourselves, having to get up earlier to commute into school, remembering to pay rent monthly, etc. By then we were of legal drinking age as well, and didn’t have to worry about enjoying adult beverages in the dorms as we did as underclass students. The dorms seemed like a good choice.

We chose one of the more sedate dorms, not wanting to deal with the usual freshman/sophomore rowdiness. Because we also did a work study job for the university housing facilities department, we were able get rid of extraneous furniture in our room to make space for a big couch and decent size beer fridge. Overall, we had a pretty sweet set up. We pretty much kept an open door policy in our room and got a lot of visitors from the floor, especially among the freshmen on the floor who wanted to get to know and understand these odd creatures called seniors. They were harmless for the most part and provided a distraction and some entertainment. Read more »

The Fitness Instructor Part 2 [MF] [Insertion]

After that first night when Vickie blew me in her pick up, we got to know each other better. She was a nymphomaniac to say the least. Vickie grew up in a remote part of the state which was packed in the summer by tourists and desolate in the winter. According to Vickie, the only pastime for a teen from late fall to late spring was drinking and fucking. Vickie made it out of there eventually to the city and attended a prestigious university, but her sexual ways only increased. Vickie told me her grades were always respectable and she was on sports team, but sex (especially group sex and orgies) was her true extracurricular activity. It all came clear to me that the sexual animal I met that first night was her normal state of existence. Despite all this, she still had surprises for me. Read more »

The Fitness Instructor, Part 1 [MF] [Oral] [Public]

Being 22 year old man, it was convenient to have a nice little corporate gym in the basement of our office building. It had all the equipment you needed, plus access to good running paths and a large aerobics studio. The weights and weight machines were on one level, while the cardio machines and aerobics studio were together on another level.

On days when we lifted, most of the guys I knew would time their workout, so they were finished with the weights in time for aerobics class. Now, that wasn’t because we were actually going to the class. The beauty of this gym was that the all the cardio equipment faced towards the aerobics studio which was separated from the rest of the gym by a massive glass partition. Most of the fitness instructors taught class from the other side of the studio, meaning that all of us horny young men could do our cardio while enjoying the view of a bunch of great, young female asses bouncing around in front of us in tight workout leggings. I’m not sure how many of the women were ever aware that the cardio equipment was always suddenly full of dudes just about the time class started, though I later learned that the fitness instructor certainly knew. Read more »

Weird Dynamic [MF]

Back in college days, my girlfriend at the time lived in a different part of the state. During a break in school, she decided to take a day trip with her mother to visit a museum near me and invited me along. When my mother heard they were coming to town, she asked me to invite them over to our house after the museum.

The day came. The trip to the museum was boring, and the cold rainy weather made it even less interesting. I was happy when it was over. When we got back to my house afterward, my girlfriend and I left the mothers to talk in the kitchen. We went down the hall to a small tv room to get away.
We hadn’t been there long when the phone rang. It was my boss from my campus job calling to ask me a few questions.

Because this was back in the days when most phones were still attached to spiral, stretchy cords, I had to get up from the love seat we were sitting on so the phone cord didn’t block the tv, so I went and sat on the floor with may back against a chair. The chair was right in front of door to the tv room, and from there I could see straight down the hall to my girlfriend’s mother sitting in the kitchen. Read more »