Category: Erotica

My boss is starting to have a huge thing for me. It’s definitely not an official type thing, but he clearly is into me.

So, at my job, I work the closing shift. It’s always me and another co worker, 5-6 days a week, we are alone together the last few hours of the shift as we wrap everything up and close the place up etc. Usually it is me and one of the managers closing together.

Well uh, we have started to get a bit closer. Spending hours alone with someone every day can do that obviously, but it’s definitely gone farther than I expected. It started when I noticed he would tell me things you usually don’t tell people.. like, he mentioned he sleeps naked. We were talking about getting places on time and he just goes, “Well since I always sleep naked it takes me longer to get ready”
Or a while after that he mentioned how he hadn’t fucked anyone in a while. We were talking about being stressed and he just casually throws in something like, “Yeah, and since I broke up wifh my ex I haven’t fucked anyone in a few weeks, usually we’d fuck every day soo that might be adding to my stress” Read more »

Tinder date surprise👅,

After swiping for a week on tinder I finally matched with someone I was very sexually attracted to, i haven’t had sex in 2 months so I was very depraved and horny.

We had a very interesting chat and we both knew that the night will end with sex, decided to go on a date which was perfect I was free and hoping that the date would end up being a whole weekend hookup session.

His name was Luke, he had beautiful tattoos all over. So I asked him if he wanted me to look a certain way for our date, like maybe if he preferred dresses or Jean’s and tshirts, and he asked me to send pictures of my dresses and he would choose, he chose a red silk dress open back plunging neckline and it was short. Decided to wear Red underwear to match the dress, couldn’t wear a bra because the dress didn’t allow.

My main excitement was the fact that I knew he would be excited to see me since I would look exactly how he wanted me to. Read more »

I couldn’t help but moan, grinding my wet push against his leg as he sat at his desk, edging myself over and over again as he worked, my blond pigtails bouncing as I grunt and speed up. He barely even pays me any attention except to tell me to slow down or speed up.

I was dressed in the outfit he picked out for me, white knee high socks, short pleated pink skirt, white crop top that barely covered my breasts, “daddy’s girl” written across the front in pink pink, ribbons in my hair, and of course my baby blue collar wrapped snuggly around my neck, a little tag hanging off the front with my name “Riley” engraved on it. There was a time I wouldn’t have been caught dead in an outfit like this, that I was more at home in a pair of baggy jeans or big basketball shorts, oversized hoody, a beanie to hide my hair so I wouldn’t have to deal with it. That felt like so long ago now.

“Stop,” I hear him say, I whimper, tears in my eyes. I slow down, panting loudly, my lower lip trembling. Read more »

Well the title pretty much says it all. I was with a guy I thought I loved and I toned down a LOT of my sexual needs with him. I used to have a roster of girls and guys I would hook up with, sometimes having sex with 3+ people a day, regularly have threesomes, give sloppy BJs in the bathroom while lecture was going on, go to frat parties and see how many guys I could fuck in a night, fuck older married men, etc but when my boyfriend wanted to be exclusive I put that all aside. At first it was OK because he would be down to have sex all the time and try new things, plus he had a really muscular body and would throw me around. But he got boring near the end and didn’t care about fitness or anything except drinking and video games. We were LDR too and he would only “make love” when we met up, not even dirty talk or moan. I had all sorts of crazy sex toys he could use but he would never bother to even have skype or phone sex. Even when I BEGGED to be his personal cam girl. Finally he dumped me and I got so mad. Looking back, he probably already had someone else for him to not want me at all. All my prime slutty years wasted! Read more »

It’s another Saturday morning, and I wake at the normal time, naked and happy I don’t have to work. I recall the dream I had. We finally kissed. Full-on kissing. And I think, wow, he’s a good kisser. Almost too good, but that’s what dreams are for.

I’m getting a little turned on thinking about him, and I reach down to touch my pussy to pleasure myself. As I slide my hand down to its lips I can feel it’s been shaved on the underside and remember what happened the day before…

I was working late and was the only one left in the office. It’s in a pretty isolated area, and there are no windows. My plan was to go for a swim right after leaving work. I hadn’t trimmed my bikini line and had brought a battery-operated personal groomer, figuring I’d complete the task in the locker room bathroom at the gym. Then I thought about the noise it would make. I decided I could lock myself in the vacant office and do it there. Read more »

Her eyes to view the erotic sight she was creating, she reached up with her free hand and slid her breasts out of the confines of her bra. The collapsed cups of her bra resting on her chest above her fully exposed breasts; she turned the bra with one hand and unhooked it, allowing it to fall to the floor in a small heap of lifeless fabric.

“Oh…God, I can’t believe I am doing this.”

Mary gazed at her breasts as they bounced in rhythm matching the motions of her hand massaging her pussy. Her taut nipples stuck out like chubby little erasers on a pencil. The hand that had freed her breasts from their confinement began to tweak the nipple on her left breast, as her eyes traveled down the reflection of her body; her gaze came to rest on the movement of her hand inside her panties. She imagined what her pussy would look like framed in the black lace of the crotchless panties she had purchased. Wanting to enjoy this as much as possible, she removed her hands from her breasts and panties. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs, leaving them in a heap on the floor of the fitting room. Read more »