Author: TheNefarium

The Work Trip Predicament [M/F] – Part 3

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g03wpw/the_work_trip_predicament_mf/) – Part 2 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gg2uii/the_work_trip_predicament_mf_part_2/)

They hurried downstairs with their bags, Alina hadn’t had much time to sort herself out, so quickly rummaged through her bag in the elevator down, trying to find some tights as none had been provided. Whilst she had certainly worn some the other day, she couldn’t find them now in her bag. Most of her belongings were there, including her laptop, work papers and toiletries, but her underwear, tights and more conservative clothes were missing. The sick bastards didn’t want her changing. She felt uncomfortable baring her legs, usually dressing more conservatively at work. She shoved everything back in her bag, and blushed as she stepped into the blue high heels.

Looking in the elevator mirror, she barely recognised herself, but she really did look excellent. The sheer dark fabric suited her and was undoubtedly expensive, potentially designer. Despite rushing out of bed, her hair wasn’t too wild, and with a dash of lipstick she would look really quite professional. Mike on the other hand looked a little disheveled and seemed to have noticed. Whilst she had been rummaging around, he had been tucking in his shirt and tidying his hair. He was also wearing a new suit, it was a pale grey-blue and it really suited him, a flattering cut that sat well on his square shoulders. It was perhaps the best dressed she had ever seen him, and her heart fluttered a little as he buttoned his shirt cuff and smoothed his suit jacket over his torso. Read more »

The Work Trip Predicament [M/F] – Part 2

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g03wpw/the_work_trip_predicament_mf/)

Finding her head nestled into Mike’s chest, a pleasant calm greeted Alina as she awoke softly to the obnoxious trill of an unfamiliar phone alarm. She blinked focus into her vision and lifted her head wearily to see the source of the sound, a heap of their clothes and bags returned to the room. They had been placed opposite the bathroom, as if someone had slyly snuck in the front door and pushed the items inside before slinking off. The memories of the night before soaked into her mind and the shame of it twisted her stomach. It was a unique blend of embarrassment, disgust and anger. Running over it made her ill, and she had to be away from Mike. She pushed off him, but his arm was wrapped around her and it was too heavy to push off when her muscles still hadn’t awoken yet. Her small fingers pressed lightly into his shoulder.

“Mike, wake up…” she spoke softly. Read more »

The Work Trip Predicament [M/F]

By the time they got to the hotel they were both exhausted. As they exited the cab he filed the receipt away in his wallet to expense later.

“Thanks for sorting the cab, I can pay for the taxi to the office in the morning,” Alina said as they got out. They hadn’t been working together long, so there was still an awkwardness when either of them had to pay for anything. Mike didn’t mind racking up all the extra points on his rewards card though.

“Don’t worry about it,” he replied with a smile. As the senior, Mike was the more confident of them, and he was used to travelling for work. Alina on the other hand had only been with the company for a little over a year. She didn’t like being away from home. Read more »

Locked Together [M/F]

“Freddie, fuck… Wake up Freddie”

The words cut through his groggy haze, a familiar voice in a whispered shout. Something was wrong, he felt a twist in the pit of his stomach, and opened his eyes with a jolt. Her face came into focus, only adding to his confusion.

“Lucy? What is…” he mumbled, still half asleep. He recognised her immediately, he’s known Lucy a little over three years, though only had a handful of conversations with her. They are little more than good acquaintances. Colleagues. Yet somehow, impossibly, she was now underneath him, naked on the floor of the office. “What the fuck is…?”

“I have no fucking idea,” she cut him off, her signature low raspy voice laced with fear.

He pushed off the floor to get up, but found he could hardly move. The two of them were lying naked in the middle of the office, a metal frame around their hips holding them tightly together with him on top. His dick was the hardest he had ever felt, almost painfully so, the result of an injected viagra. He could feel it throbbing and hot, held firmly inside Lucy’s tight little hole, gripping all around him and soaking wet. There was a gentle thrumming vibration too, a teasing sensation centred on her clit. Evidently it had been going before they had woken up. A few more pushes from Freddie told him what Lucy already knew from waking a little before him; the metal unit was bolted to the floor, and held their hips in place through a complex set of latches and metal straps. Read more »