Category: Erotica

It all started about a week ago, it’s the end of my shift and the beginning of my female managers shift, her name is Erin, and she is watching me as I make a set a makeshift handcuffs from some rope. “What are those for?” she so inquisitively asked. “So there is this girl that I’m fucking and I want to be a little dominate and tie her hands behind her back…” I reply knowing that she’d had previously been cought by me, staring at my junk though my pants. I could see the thoughts racing through her mind and she unconsciously started to bite her lip as I’m putting the cuffs away in my bag. So, about 30 mins roll by and it’s time for me to clock out and being a bit of a night owl I stay past my shift and hang out with my manager who is the person that closes the doors for the evening and uses a bank teller style service window for the graveyard shift. We talk about everyday things small talk at first, then about half an hour into our conversation she starts to ask me about the handcuffs.”I’ve never been tied up before, does it hurt?” She asks. “Maybe a little bit, cause I like to pull on them when I’m thrusting from behind” I responded. Almost immediately I see her eyes wander imagining the scenario where she’s on all fours looking back at me as I’m ramming my hard member into her. It gets quietly awkward. “This conversation is getting a little intense, I would hate to ruin your innocent perception of me.” I reply jokingly. She giggled, but we were both still lost in our thoughts. She had the most beautiful green eyes that she would hide behind her glasses, her frame very small no taller than 4’11” pale spanish skin, she’s a very attractive woman older than me so I’m definitely attracted to her and she’s my manager so the whole making your superior subservient to you was also turning me on. We chit chatted for about an hour or so and it was time for her to lock the front doors for the evening. Seeing as there were no customers in the parking lot and the adjacent business had closed their gate for the night I figured it would be the perfect opportunity for her to try on the hand restraints, in a comfortable and public area of course. So I reach into my backpack and pull out the makeshift handcuffs and ask “Would you like to try them on now?”. She’s hesitant at first playing with them, trying to figure them out. That’s when I take her hands and wrap the cuffs around her wrists so dainty, her hands are small in mine. I tighten them and pull down on them and ask “did that hurt?” Her eyes connected with mine shakes her head no allowing me to control her. She’s flustered her pale skin now rushed with blood beautiful rosey cheeks. I’m so horny by this point, incredibly enveloped in the situation. I release my tension on the rope and start to give it slack I ask “Do you need any help inside?” She nods knowing what could transpire as I’m caressing her wrists making sure there are no signs of unwanted harm. She’s getting hot I can feel it so we both go inside she kicks the door behind her as we both go around the corner behind the checkout counter when she starts to rub up against me. She tells me “I need to go to the restroom I’m…”. I finished the sentence in my head knowing how excited she must feel. She puts a “be back in 10 min” sign up we made for smoke breaks and stuff, we both had reached the peak of our sexual frustration and flirtation. She’s walking towards the restroom when she turns to see if I’m following her, which I am slightly. Not ever being in a situation like this I take charge. I lock the door behind me as I turn around she’s there in front me waiting for me to take control of her. I grab the hair on the back of her hair and pull her head back roughly as I begin to kiss her neck gently. I pull the cuffs out of my pocket and push her against the bathroom stall facing away from me, still kissing her neck. I start to grope her beautiful double d breasts as I feel her restrained start to undo my belt, I run my hands under her shirt and bra, her nipples are already so hard. She’s moaning as she reaches into my pants and feels my long thick mexican cock, shes stoking it as I reach into her pants and feel her soaking wet panties. It’s so hot this moment is like nothing that I’ve ever experienced, the lust and passion we are sharing is amazing and surreal. I snap back and hear a knock not knowing if it’s on the restroom door or the locked front door of the business, I abruptly stop both of us short of breath, I undo the cuffs and button my pants as we both passionately watch each other, not sure of what to say but very willing to continue to escapade. We both decided to leave the restroom, at different times and try not to be seen leaving the same door on camera of course. We both leave and are in the lobby and there is nobody waiting inside or outside. Relieved that no one is there but definitely upset the time was cut short. We tidy up a bit take care of a few customers, then go back outside for a smoke when I decide to leave for the night, we hug for just a bit longer that night both wanting each other.

Like many, we all want to travel. Visit here, go there, eat drink and be merry before meeting the Gods at Valhalla. I have been fortunate I think, to be where I am today not because I get to eat, drink and be merry. But because I get to fuck like a God so often you would think my name was Zeus.

It began, I was watching an anime about rental girlfriends and I remembered similar in Korea, rental Oppas. At this time as an expat, my finances weren’t very good. However, the seen had been planted. What if I rented myself out as a exotic chocolate man in the far east. Would I have potential, standing at 181cm, 84 kg well toned and legs for days. Even I couldn’t deny I had some physical appeal. I found a website that offered massages and other services. I added my details, contact and few pictures that I thought would intrigue others. Did I do this expecting anything? Yes and No, but here I am writing this story. Read more »

I want to lay you down on the bed, hold you wrists above your head with one hand. Putting my other hand beneath your head. I’m going to start kissing you from your ear lobe, down your neck. Nibbling slightly with me teeth. I’m going to move my hand from wrists slowly fallowing your arm, down to your collar bone down the center of you chest. Using 2 fingers to slowly trace the lining of your breast. Soft as a feather while i let the other slip into my mouth. Sucking, nibbling on your nipple, allowing my other hand to get a full grip. I want to work my way down your rib cage, kissing the whole way down. Sliding both of my hands along you sides, until I reach your hip bones. While I’m still kissing along your hip bones, down to your pussy, I’m going to pull your your clit into my mouth. Licking, sucking assisting your hips to grind my face with my motions. You, running your hands through my hair, pulling.

Jane rushes through the airport terminal, frantic she will miss her flight to New York. Jane a divorced 33-year-old legal secretary is on the way to a conference. Her firm wants her to arrive a day early to make the necessary preparations. They could have sent one of the internes but no, they like to keep all the pretty young girls in the office, those sexist lawyers love having their eye candy around to impress the clients. I have been working here for 10 years, Jane upset with the way she is treated at the firm, rushes to her boarding area. Her carry-on spinner in tow she clears the security check point. Jogging through the crowed airport quickly glancing at the FlyteBoard her flight is on-time. Reaching in her purse trying to find her iPhone Jane not looking where she is going runs into a brick wall.

Gasping, and shocked Jane looks up at a 6’3″ man of a wall she just ran into. Dropping her iPhone Michael’s cat like reflexes scopes it up just before it smashed into the ground. Bending down Jane’s face is next to Michaels his warm breath causing the hair on the back of her neck to perk up. I got it, you must me in a hurry” Michael asked. Here, you dropped this. Read more »