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You want to fuck the new girl at work. Part 2. The Zoom Wardrobe Malfunction. [m23/f19, tease]

The next week Chloe didn’t come into the office much, and we did remote work, video calling with each other and occasionally with our senior project manager, who always complemented Chloe’s timely and quality work. Work had been ramping up the last few days and me and Chloe were on grind-mode to finish some deliverables. We were being pushed to the edge, stress wise. I was home in some boxer briefs and dress shirt and Chloe was wearing a thick knit sweater on the other side of a Zoom call.

“If they wanted the YYH derivative they should have asked for it in the first place.” Chloe moaned.

“Yeah,” I responded, unsure what a YYH derivative was or how it was connected to what we were doing, “it’s bullshit. At least we’re getting overtime for this.”

“Wait, you’re getting overtime?”

“Are you not?” I watched as Chloe looked off to her second monitor and started typing with newly-found vitriol. I sat in silence for a minute listening to her keyboard strokes.

“Apparently someone ‘junior’ like me doesn’t get overtime.” Chloe scoffed.

I wanted to laugh but her pouting face made me genuinely empathetic. Half joking, I offered to split the overtime bonus with her by buying her dinner. Read more »

You want to fuck the new girl at work. Part 1. [m23/f19, tease]

Everyone at work was surprised when Chloe was hired. This was a consulting company after all, filled with PhDs and Ivy Leaguers and over achievers. Chloe hadn’t even finished university. All the mystery around this dissolved when it was discovered Chloe was the CEOs niece, as did all the associates ogling at her day in and out.

You were conflicted when you and Chloe were assigned to a new project – building an app for a startup. It was a small team – just you, her, and a senior member who rarely even came to meetings. You came in to the office as much as possible – you hated to admit it, but Chloe’s presence was intoxicating. She was wicked smart, putting to rest any suspicion of base nepotism. Often you found yourself asking her questions. She had big eyes and a big chest and dirty blonde hair. When she wore sweaters or blouses you could tell she was braless, and every step she took articulated the youthful buoyancy of her chest. When she wore dresses her lithe tummy and narrow hips were betrayed by a juicy ass built to be bred and make dicks hard. When alone with her you’d field subtle compliments and allow your genitals to grow just barely plump but not hard in your excitation and stretch out in your chair to offer her a glimpse at the bulge of your cock. You saw her look but never react in even the slightest way. Read more »

My Adventures with Fair Emma / Part 1: The Departure

(Gentle Femdom / Fantasy! / Exhibitionism / M22/F22)
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I knew I was in trouble the moment the goldsmith asked me to escort his daughter Emma to the adventurer’s guild in Lumenwald.

It was a long trek, three whole days, through unforgiving wilderness. The goldsmith, a man of some wealth but little fortitude, asked for me in this quest, not so much out of trust of my ability than trust in my lack of ambition and striving. Unlike the great men of our town, I sought not greatness, pursued not women, and my heart carried little need to possess let alone steal. He trusted his daughter in my hands. I was the only fit young man capable of protecting her without threatening to overstep her boundaries. Read more »

Off to the Lake House with Sofie | Part 3 | [MF] [INC]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sra6f2/off_to_the_lake_house_with_sofie_part_1_mf_inc/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/su3zcv/off_to_the_lake_house_with_sofie_part_2_mf_inc/)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/suyv49/off_to_the_lake_house_with_sofie_part_3_mf_inc/) (You’re here.)

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“Yep, that’s termites alright.”

The owner stood with his hands on his hips, looking at the picture of the wall on Sofie’s phone.

“Damn. Normally this wouldn’t be a huge deal but given the structural weakness we found in the other infested cabin next to yours, I don’t feel safe leaving you two in there.”

We agreed. Moreso from the ick-factor than engineering concerns. The owner looked at his computer screen.

“I’ll see what else we have. We’re pretty booked right now, but I’ve known your dad for what, over ten years now?” He laughed. “I’ll find a place for you two, don’t worry.”

We nervously waited in silence. Sofie looked up at me with her big eyes, her petite hands were in her lap; she looked adorable.

“There is the mansion on Pinehill.” He scoffed. “But that’s generally left open for … well, let’s just say it’s an 8-bedroom. 6000 square feet.”

I laughed. Sofie joked that she’d get scared in such a big and empty house at night. Read more »

Off to the Lake House with Sofie | Part 2 | [MF] [INC]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sra6f2/off_to_the_lake_house_with_sofie_part_1_mf_inc/)

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So, there we sat, two idiots in a car on the side of the road. In front of us, an iconic road sign exclaiming “Paradise Shore!” in bright colors. The campgrounds are nice, but they make it sounds like the Bahamas. The vibe is more like a wooded nature reserve, with cottages and cabins dotted around. Lots of evergreens, pine needle covered soil, beaver dams, lakes and islands, small docks protruding from tiny beaches tucked between rock outcrops and wetlands. You have deer, all kinds of tiny rodents and mammals, the occasional black bear, lots and lots of bugs (especially at night), and plenty of fish to catch for the DIY-inclined.

For years our family had used the same lake house perched among the wooded hills: a homely three-room cabin with a small kitchen, a decent sized seating area, and not much else. It stood between two copies of itself in a row along a beach, with a single dock and a boat ramp. A comfy, humble vacation spot for the summer. It was this refuge we were seeking. Sofia stared at a paper map my dad had given to us, while I looked at Google Maps. Beyond the sign, the road split, one path shooting the left, the other off to the right. Over the years lots of renovation of the area had been done, and we were used to a different road into the grounds. We didn’t know which way to go. Read more »

Off to the Lake House with Sofie | Part 1 | [MF] [INC]

It was the summer after my second year of university. It was tradition for my family to go out to our lake house for a few weeks, enjoying the warmth, wilderness, swimming: lots of fun. This year, our dad was gone for a month long teaching assignment in the UK, and since it significantly overlapped with me and my step-sister Sofia’s college fall semester, we didn’t go with him. Yes, it would just be me, Sofia, and my step-mom Hannah alone for some time.

The road trip was very long – like twenty hours of driving long – but it was scenic, so we didn’t mind skipping the flight and saving money. Me and Sofia had been home alone, Hannah was out in Seattle for work, and we were driving separately and meeting at the lake house.

Sofia offered to drive, at 19 she was two years younger than me and had just gotten her license, and thought this would be nice practice. I was half dreading and half ambivalent about the drive, it would give me time to blast through some audiobooks, which is nice. I downed some Nyquil the night before departure to ensure I’d sleep early and be well rested for the drive. The flaw in that plan is so much Nyquil makes you just as tired the next morning until it gets out of your system. Read more »