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Visiting Fred [F22/M40] [Blackmail]

Well, if you read [This bit of now blackmail on me](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/110ae07/sucking_for_silence_keeping_my_neighbor_quiet_f22/) basically last night was kind of a mind fuck. The rest of the day was casual and a lot of conflicting feelings. I had cleaned up and was reading when Ted came home first in good spirits. I pushed it down and sucked him off with what little time we had before Don came home as well.

I didn’t pay much attention. Just cleaned then tried to get my mind off Fred in my book.

After making breakfast for Don and Ted then hopping in the shower to try and relax a bit, Don said the two were going to go out for a bit to pick up some books for a game and they’ll be back in a few hours.

Good, I thought. I can sort whatever bullshit with Fred while they are out and hopefully that’ll be the end of it. Read more »

Sucking for Silence. Keeping my neighbor quiet. [F22/ M40] [Blackmail]

Amanda here again from [My bf is an asshole](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10z73y4/my_bf_is_an_asshole_so_i_f22_fuck_his_kind_friend/) post and I got caught. My neighbor Fred who’s usually the sweetest guy apparently figured out that my loud sex wasn’t because Don was having his way with me after watching him leave this morning. Ted had stuff to do and I was coming back from a run when Fred knocked on my door just after I got in.

We have have been neighbors since I moved in. Small talk in passing and checks me out regularly, kind of creepy but I figured he was harmless enough to not want to do anything stupid. Taller than me, about Don’s height, bit chubby and not in the best of shape. He’s the kind of guy that wears cargo shorts and socks with sandals and zero fashion sense with a short beard.

We chatted a bit about the weather, me in my jogging shorts that compliment my form and my favorite sports bra that makes my tits look just a bit bigger, he wasn’t hiding looking me down and up which honestly made my skin crawl a bit. He also seemed to make it a point to show the budged in his shorts. Read more »

My bf is an asshole, so I [F22] fuck his kind friend [M25] like a whore. [Cheating]

My boyfriend Don got lucky with me. I was curious and wanted to see for myself if things were true with him. His parents are stupidly well off and he’s not bad looking, works out the mirror muscles too much and skips leg day and basically only talks to chicks that he’s attracted to. Yeah Don, I fucking know you do it. I honestly wouldn’t be surprised if he’s been fucking behind my back too but I honestly didn’t care, or wouldn’t if he didn’t talk shit about cheating all the time. But I digress. Enough about him for now.

Call me Jess and I have to say I know I’m a work of art. I hit hit the gym, where I met Don, every other day and really go for a look. I dye my hair blond and try to keep things simple. I was a bit of a tomboy growing up so being fit was always more important to me than getting dressed up.

But that doesn’t mean I can’t rock a mean dress. Read more »

I [F]elt I could trust him. Pt 2

Sorry I forgot to add this is a[continuation of yesterday](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qkpqrz/i_felt_i_could_trust_him_pt_1/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

Waking up I had some very simple instructions. I was really happy with him last night and sent him a selfie, just showing off everything from my neck down.

“Just like last night, get up early, edge, walk out wearing only sunglasses, a mask, hat, hair in a pony tail and shoes. Take out the trash and check the mail again.”

My heart was beating out of my chest. I was actually going to do this, during day light. I was so nervous and excited it was hard to get my hair done in a pony tail like he asked. I put on these really big sunglasses to hide as much of my face as I could with the glasses and a hat, almost forgot to grab the trash and walked out.

Holy shit, no one was out but this was actually happening. My nipples poked hard, holding the trash in one hand, keys and phone in the other. I don’t know why but when I hit the elevator button I lifted my phone in the air and took a selfie just for him. It looked dumb, but I wanted him to know I was actually doing this. Read more »

I [F]elt I could trust him. Pt 1

I’m not into men. Men however are always trying to get into me and I can’t walk 10 steps without some guy checking me out or some shit. I literally can’t catch a break. Every girl knows what I’m talking about. Even as a young teen I could expect my ass to get grabbed the moment it got crowded enough for some fuck to get away with it.

It’s only lately I’ve been trying to embrace it. Even if I want nothing to do with any swinging dick around me I’ve been enjoying teasing the hell out of every horny male within eye sight. That still left me with a problem. I wanted to explore my kinks but couldn’t find another women to try anything out with.

I wanted to be humiliated, forced, run around naked, the works. I wanted to be pushed but have control still if that makes sense.

So I went to reddit, had my inbox flooded, clicked with a guy (At least I’m 90% sure it’s a dude) and things picked up. We vibed enough and he had some pretty good ideas that were tamer than I wanted to do but called them, “warm ups.” To doing too much more. Read more »

Bored waitress, older kinks. Pt 1

So I’m 5’5, 20, C cup tits, lean figure and a great ass. I’m honestly proud of it, no really I do squats daily to make sure my ass is a fantastic as it is. Often distracting from my cute little face and dyed blond hair that I generally keep in a long thick braid down my back. But that’s enough about me, you don’t want to hear about my pretty green eyes or my dog Rex. Names Kayla by the way.

This happened a few years back. I applied for Hooters and knew I had the goods to rock that shit. The boss was kind of a fat slob of a dick named John. Oh yeah, where I live is really religious. Everyone goes to church on Sundays which is usually when we get plenty of men filling our seats as their wives are off doing whatever haha. There’s literally a strip club hidden a few buildings down the street that most people don’t know about ;).

[F]eeling his whisky tasting tongue 4

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I’m sorry for not updating but here’s the last of it. I thought the culmination of everything leading up to getting fucked at the dinner table would be the one thing that would break whatever spell daddy had on his son and wife but Dug just acts like nothing happened and his wife seems drunk. Both watched me, tits out and panting.

When Daddy finished stuffing me like thanksgiving he slapped my ass, sat down and started eating, I was trying to catch my breath over what had just happened feeling his cum drip out of me, running down my leg. Dug just reached over and grabbed the salt. I finally breathed, “Does anyone care about what just happened?”

His wife literally looked at me and shrugged, “Pull your panties up or you’ll make a mess.”

I couldn’t believe it. Slowly I stood up, feeling the mess I was in, realizing my left tit had actually made a mess of my steak and mashed potato’s gravy dripping down. She tsked at me, like I was the problem here. Her husbands cum was literally leaking from my freshly pounded pussy and clearly this was the biggest issue of the night. Read more »

[F]eeling his whisky tasting tongue 2

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If I said I didn’t tease myself thinking about Dugs father, I would be lying. He wasn’t the type of man I would go for either. It was just how dominant it was of him to just kiss me in front of Dug and his wife. No one stopped him, no one did anything! Said anything.

I went to his place more for dinner and hanging out. Every single time that man pressed his lips against mine when I arrived and left. Every time I tried to pretend it was nothing like everyone else did. Just a normal thing. Dad kissing their son’s girl. No big deal. He put his hand on my back? Why would anyone think twice? Hand on my thigh? Totally natural.

Just when I was getting used to it, when I thought that was that, it changed.

Like normal I came in the house, just as usual Daddy got up from the couch to greet me. Small talk with the son, hand around my waist, yep there it is, step in closer and smell the whisky on his breath, taste it on his lips then… his tongue pushed past my lips! Read more »

[F]eeling his whisky tasting tongue.

Dug and I had been dating for a few months now and with Covid going on, it was hard to go out and do much of anything. So driving around finding places to fuck or whatever was most of what we did. He loved my slim figure, I loved his fit build. I never met his family as we usually would head out and fuck somewhere just out of the eye of others or in the back of his SUV and I didn’t think much of it.

When he invited me over for a family dinner, steak and potatoes with a salad and cake (His birthday was a few days ago) I was happy. He didn’t talk about his family much and this was a chance to get to know the real Dug, besides that dick of his.

The night came and I figured I’d wear a flowery dress with pockets! By the way the fact that men get pockets and we don’t is fucking bullshit. Matching black bra and a thong and let my hair down. I wanted to come off as a simple girl dating a simple boy for them and first impressions are everything. Read more »