The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 2 (MF) (Toy Play) (Office Play) (Oral)

That evening, Anna took his order to heart. She got home, kissed her husband deeply on the mouth, and upstairs with a bottle of wine to run a bath. The warm water felt incredibly therapeutic after the what her body had been through earlier in the day.

“I’ve fucked porn stars and princesses… I want to fuck you, Anna.” His words echoed in her head over and over. She shook her head in disbelief. Why would he pick her when he could have any woman he wants? Not that she should complain, she thought, her mind replaying how she had been fucked. A smile spread across her face as she dipped her hand under the water to touch herself. But even her own touch was too much for her ravaged womanhood. She let out a sigh, sipped her wine, and let the warm water work its magic on her many aching parts.

The next day she got dressed, tight black skirt, and a simple v-neck with a cardigan, 4-inch stiletto heels, and a necklace that hung deep into her ample cleavage. She made sure her makeup was perfect. She was no longer just dressing for work. She was dressing to impress. Quickly kissing her husband out of band she walked out the door, anxious to see her new office.

A Woman’s POV

I’m lighting my lemon vanilla scented candle as a final touch after deep cleaning my apartment when I hear a car door slam shut. I’m so excited,  I’ve been looking forward to seeing Josh since the last time we saw each other. We had the apartment to ourselves when my roommate went on vacation with her family a few weeks ago. It was our first time. After years of waiting for “the right person,” we took each other’s virginity at 19 and 20. I’ve been reminiscing the night since it happened, waiting for the next time my roommate leaves so we can do it again. Josh still lives with his parents so that wasn’t an option, and unfortunately me and my roomates schedules are too similar, everytime I’m busy so is she, and everytime I’m home so is she. Lucky for me she has a boyfriend of her own and today she decided to spend the night with him. 

I [F]ucked my landlord to skip last month’s rent

Are real stories allowed on this sub?

I usually don’t have money problems. I work at a bar, and on a good night I get tipped out more than I make in salary, especially if I don’t wear a bra and put on the “ditsy bartender” act. I have pretty big boobs to begin with, and acting slutty all shift is a turn-on… so it’s a win-win. Usually I do just fine. I rent a nice apartment in Providence, overlooking the water, right up the street from work.

But, all of that came to an end in March, when my bar closed on account of COVID-19. And I got screwed out of an unemployment check thanks to a glitch in the paperwork that I still haven’t figured out (I’m a bartender, not an accountant… sue me.)

So I paid my March rent with my last paycheck, and I decided I wouldn’t worry about it. Lockdown couldn’t last more than a couple weeks, right? It was a little boring, but at first it was just an inconvenience. I invested in a nice new glass dildo, I named it Melvin, and I spent *a lot* of quality time with Melvin in April.

Used (M/F after-sex, cum, pussy, cock, restraints, biting, spanking)

Her lipstick was artfully smudged, the pink hue softening the further it went onto her cheek, mixing in with the face makeup she wore. So smudged and messy was her makeup, that I could not tell where the lipstick ended and the foundation and blush began, it was a streaky mess, proof in my mind of a job well done.

Her eye makeup too was messy looking and ruined. Around her inner lash line, closest to her eye, there was no makeup at all, but around the outer corners and the lower lash line, the harsh black eyeliner and mascara had been washed away and smeared from the tears and saliva. Her entire face was one big smeary, wet, makeup mess, the result of a rough blowjob and face fucking, but it looked artistic. There was a purpose to her streaky and blotted makeup, she was supposed to look like this, it wasn’t an accident.

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My Highschool Crush, 25 years later part 2

Krissi came over to me, mere inches away, and she stripped off my shirt, I kicked off my trousers, my cock felt like steel, and I groaned as her hand reached down, gently grasping my prick.

“You can lick a pussy like that, and your wife became a cold fish. I don’t know what some women have for brains.”

Her voice husky with desire, she purred, “It’s been way too long for both of us. Now that you’ve eaten the cake, we need some cream. Not ice cream, but a better kind of cream. I need it so much, I haven’t felt a man inside me for so long. I want your personal cream to fill my personal cake!”

She led me to the side of the bed, then lay down, her arms and legs spread wide, a lust filled smile on her face. The sight of her spread our for me, the racy undies she was wearing, really got me going.

“I’m going to leave my undies on, if you don’t mind, I love wearing racy things when I’m cumming. Take it Brian, I want you to fully enjoy your present.”

A collabrative story where a man gets brainwashed and turned gay

By the end of the decade the nation had collapsed, the pandemic had rendered 99% of the population sterile, 800,000 women boycotted capitalism, and fearing the increasing amount of sexual crime, the government passed the Millennium Sexual Reform Act, a.k.a the SISSY Act , where random men are turned into sissies and sold as slaves to the highest bidder

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Work Showers

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Changing at my locker after work I hear the shower running on the other side of the wall from my locker cube. Sitting on the bench I think I hear a rhythmic slapping. I had to get my jeans on quickly before my cock was seen getting stiff in my underwear. On my way home i imagined walking into that shower nude. The co-worker hunched over, back to me stroking his hard cock. I walk up behind him, reach around and place my hand on his. He moans, takes his hand away and puts it up on the shower wall as I continue his pace. My hard penis is wedged in his ass crack, no anal insertion, as I start pumping my hips. He groans and I pump him harder. He quietly says he is gonna cum. I then begin to feel his cheeks clinch on my cock and I also start streaming cum up his crack to his back as his streams shoot out onto the shower wall mixed with the cascading water. We both wash, rinse and leave the shower going each to our own lockers to dry and dress. Never a word spoken.

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Mikey and Mrs. Jones part 3

“You’ve got 30 seconds,” she said as she reached up behind her back to unhook her bra.

Mikey’s eyes widened as Ashley’s creamy boobs spilled free. Finally! He lost no time in filling his hands with tender young titty meat, gently squeezing and jiggling the incredibly firm but pliant globes. The small pink nipples were stiff and standing. He immediately started sucking–he was not going to waste a single one of those precious seconds!

His dick was straining his zipper, had been all evening as he sat in the stands during the game and watched Ashley and her fellow cheerleaders. It was like his dick knew that tonight he was finally going to get somewhere with his chronically prick-teasing girlfriend.

And here he was, in her bedroom, kneeling before her as she sat on the edge of her bed. He had gotten her cheerleader sweater off her during a hot and heavy make-out session. Some over-the-bra fondling of the titties, along with not a little bit of begging on his part, and he’d finally gotten at those luscious fruits.

And they were spectacular!

Lockdown and lucidity.

This is the first time I am writing a dream that I had, so bear with me. It might not be the best story you’ve read today.

We are going through the crazy pandemic times of Covid -19, which means we all have to practice social distancing and stay inside our homes hence lockdown or quarantine whatever you want to call it, doesn’t make it better.

Only I can start a sex dream by taking about pandemic and isolation, but believe me it was important because you should know, I have been home for past month and haven’t seen my boyfriend in a while. We basically can’t keep our hands off each other, we see each other everyday and its good times but it also includes some mind shaking orgasm too. We have been trying many new things lately and it’s been a very horny start of 2020, so this lockdown isn’t easy for us. We crave each other, i think crave is a good word to use because it’s not miss anymore. Missing was 15 days ago.
We’ve been helping ourselves with video calling, sharing pictures and horny texts but nothing comes close to how it is when we are together. So every night we talk about things we’d do and sleep to the thought of seeing each other soon.

An Ode to Uncertainty – Chapter 20 [MF][FF][Fantasy]

Please read chapters 1 – 19 first if you have not done so. This is not a stand-alone story. Link to other chapters in comments.

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“Guards! Guards!”

The princess’ shriek echoed through the huge room. Sigrid tried her best to ignore the naked woman on the bed whose eyes were fixed on her. On her. Stupid woman. The princess clearly didn’t see the wraith as it moved slowly towards the big window.

*You’re not getting away this time*, Sigrid thought and dashed across the room.

She focused her vision to one side of the shadowy figure, the more she practiced the better she got at seeing it, now it looked almost like a human wearing a strange billowing translucent cloak. There was something so familiar about the shape that she couldn’t pin down. Sigrid reached the window before it did. She wouldn’t be able to stop it if it wanted to throw itself through the glass panes. But it stopped and moved towards the door.

Two guards burst into the room with swords drawn. Sigrid decided it was better to take command.

“It is there! Just by the bed! Don’t let it get away! Block the door!”