*John, VP of North America Operations*
Category: Erotica
Boss of Me – Part 5
(Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kg192n/boss_of_me_part_1_nsfw/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kg192n/boss_of_me_part_1_nsfw/))
(Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kj0cov/boss_of_me_part_2/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kj0cov/boss_of_me_part_2/))
(Part 3: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kr36x2/boss_of_me_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kr36x2/boss_of_me_part_3/))
(Part 4: [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kyfjqv/boss_of_me_part_4/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/kyfjqv/boss_of_me_part_4/))
You grab both my hands with yours, forcing them atop my head and holding them in place with just your dominant one. I let out a choked gasp as your other hand moves to my right nipple and squeezes it painfully. You take advantage of my gasp to kiss me possessively, branding me before your teeth nibble my tongue to the point of pain. This inspires an outright moan, something that has your eyes glinting with satisfaction.
I squirm against you, arms struggling to break free of your hand to no effect. You laugh softly before moving your free hand to my other nipple, squeezing just as hard and earning another gasp.
“Stop that!” I order, but the words come out much more softly than intended.
Your eyebrow arches. “What was that, Brat? Couldn’t quite make it out.”
“I s—said stop that!”
“Oh, isn’t that adorable? You still think you have any say at all in today’s activities.”
Sci-fi, Bizarre, Zombies, My First Story
For all my mind, I cant imagine a worse situation to exist in than this prison. I have nothing to bargain with now but the memories of things so valuable that their passing thought overwhelmes the senses, though I would trade those one by one for passage in inches towards what I know to be certain death.
I have been observing & charting relentlessly the actions of those that did something similar to “survive” though this version of survival appears more carnal than even the most vicious predator.
It was months before the bodies began to reanimate. Those whose signatures had maintained through the planetary tidal wave of death, those with an incredible immunity that comforted my loneliness & held my last moments of hope in tender fascination, were quickly demolished as these new players emerged from hybernation.
I was tracking every bit of information possible from the newest privatized space transport. I boarded the vessel, one in a team of eight, to prepare it for those who had never known anything but extravagant wealth. I was lucky enough to have been one of the most intelligent brains alive & landed the job.
Alone with my best friends mom
My best friend Samuel and I have been friends sense 4th grade and even are in the same college together, we also share a dorm room. For some people this might sound like a bad idea but for me, it was perfect. We always got along and knew each others boundaries. Samuels mom has always been there for me but I never thought of her as more than just my friends mom. Once I got to my senior year of high school I did start to notice her more for her body though. For a woman in her mid 40’s she looked good. She had Samuel a bit young so she was one of the younger parents in our friend group. She was short, about 5’5 with beautiful full lips, long Lucious brown hair and a chest that would satisfy any man. She had a slim waist and an ass that I dreamed about bouncing on my cock, but after we went off to college I never saw her until she came to visit
Heads up, this website steals stories from writers on this Subreddit.
I found this website stealing stories from my friend u/incestlibrary and others by basically copy pasting the entire Reddit post.
Perhaps not all writers care but I certainly do so if we can collectively mail the host and send DMCA requests to Google that would be wild.
The site that steals the stories is this one:
https://lindaladd.com/i-22-f-let-my-downstairs-neighbor-play-with-my-boobs-as-he-jerked-off-in-front-of-me-sexual-confession/
If I’m correct this is their host
confluence-networks.com
“Dirty Martini” a little story about getting away with public sex in a lovely bar
(setting is in a nice bar, you can hear me, um, “performing this” on [soundgasm](https://soundgasm.net/u/ohshelly/Dirty-Martini) with the background jazz and bar noies)
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Oh it’s so nice being out again, I’ve really missed being able to sit in our little booth here at the bar. Thank you for the martini, you know just how I like it… dirty…
Isn’t nice being able to people watch, in our little alcove. No one can really see us back here it’s kind of dark and there’s this table cloth. Mmmm? What do I find here? I thought you might be a little excited. Is it my little black dress? The low cut top?
Mmmm… where’s your hand going… Oh! it’s a short skirt but that doesn’t mean… Sweetie! I know I said no one can see, but… your hand is like… right… up my skirt! What are you doing? Yes it feels nice, it’s always nice when you touch me… uyou touch me so nicely.
Am I saying nice too much? Ohhh but it is nice. Ohhh, you can’t, I mean… I don’t want to draw attention but… god that feels good. The way you’re touching me… Do you like my hand touching you, too?
[Constructive Criticism][Work-shopping][MF][anal][ass to mouth][fiction] Giving Quinn a chance
**Disclaimer:** This story does contain some coprophilia (dirty ass to mouth) if you’re not into that please don’t read. If you do decide to read it and have any suggestions to improve my writing, please let me know.
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He could feel Quinn staring at him again. He didn’t even have to look up to know. He could feel her eyes burning a hole through his sweater. It was two days before finals, but somehow they had the whole print studio to themselves.
Kyle grumbled to himself. He had all but finished his final project; a set of art-books showcasing local street artists and their graffiti, all he had left was the binding. It was no surprise Quinn was there. She had always been low effort, low effort in a way that seemed like she was trying really hard not to care. She was cute though even with her hippy-dippy-punk-aesthetic; septum piercing, gauged ears, tattoos, and all. She wasn’t tiny, but she was small, maybe 5’3, if he had to guess. Her face was round with cute, delicate features, and she had the cutest set of dimples. Beneath her thick (but surprisingly well-manicured) brows nestled a set of beautiful emerald green eyes. Her dirty blonde hair (which she naturally elected to dye streaks of hot pink throughout) fell almost to the middle of her back. Her chest was small, swelling just slightly pasted her ribcage, and while her hips were kind of trim, her ass was round, perky, and squeezably thick. Kyle had always considered himself an ass-man, and Quinn’s ass was simply mouthwatering, the only drawback was it was attached to Quinn.
To All The Rich Men…
The wealth inequality situation has gotten completely out of control. A handful of men own most of the wealth, while the majority of people are poor. And as a poor man myself, I’d just like to say to all the rich men… fine. Keep your billions if it makes you feel like a big man. And in response…
We will fuck your daughters. We will fuck the ever-loving shit out of your daughters.
What? You don’t think we can’t? It’ll be easy. Have you seen us? We look incredible. We’re shredded. We’re so fit and muscular from working hard on your land all day. And you know who loves our jacked bodies? Your daughter.
“But I’ve set her up with my rich friend’s son” I hear you say. That’s not gonna work pal. That guy is a weakling, who gets everything handed to him. He never had to struggle, so he never developed a personality. Your daughter finds him so unappealing. She likes guys who are rough and tough. Guys who have had to fight for everything. Guys like us who have a personality. Ask any girl, she’ll tell you that she wants a guy with personality.
Meeting my best friend from high school (part 2)
After making me cum, it was my turn to make her orgasm. She led me up the stairs by my hand and I watched her ass move as we briskly moved up the two flights of stairs into her dorm room. She opened the door and led me inside, She closed the door and without a word took my shirt off. I grabbed her by her waist and pulled her into me and kissed her. I pushed her against the wall and put my hand gently around her throat, gently squeezing. “Harder” she moaned. I smirked and picked her up, her legs wrapping around her waist, still kissing me. I carried her to her bedroom and laid her down in her bed.
my first writing
my first smut (not sure if i am write to post it in here, let me know please)
please take a look
[https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B08S3QTRS1/ref=dbs_a_def_rwt_hsch_vapi_tkin_p1_i0](https://www.amazon.com/gp/product/B08S3QTRS1/ref=dbs_a_def_rwt_hsch_vapi_tkin_p1_i0)