collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
To all my readers,
I’ve been toying with the idea for SSC that each chapter as it gets released would tease you with a random sentence from the next chapter.
Is this a good idea. Or is this too much teasing?
Put your thoughts below.
Or if there’s any other ideas I should consider please put it out there. If your idea is good enough I’ll personally message you to explore it if it lines up with this story arc.
“Hey, you ready?” I scramble to get my stuff into my bag and I run out the room. “Yeah, yeah lets go. What?” I look up and he’s standing there staring at me. “What? Do I have something on me? Do you not like it?”
It’s like he was in a daze and he suddenly yells at me “No! I’m sorry. I don’t know why I yelled.” he walks up to me and he says “you look amazing. I love it.” He slides his hand into mine and we walk to the car.
He walks ahead of me and opens my door. “M’lady. Your chariot awaits.” he holds out his hand and I place mine in it. “Well thank you kind sir.” i snort at our stupid banter and i can’t help but smile. I can’t believe how much i love this guy. It’s fucking crazy.
The entire car ride he let me control the music, the heated seats, the air- everything. “So… can you tell me where we’re going?” he looks over at me and smiles softly. “We’re going to… shit where are we going?” my head snaps to my left and my eyes widen. “Please tell me you know where we’re going… don’t tell me we got lost.” he looks at me sheepishly and I start to see the car pullover.
Your husband had taken you out to one of your favourite parks with some of the best hiking trails around so even though it was a little out the way from home it still made sense. The reason it was one your favourite parks and trails to go to was because of all the secluded spots you could end up in which got your filthy mind wandering as you instinctively and playfully slid your hand across his crotch. You were impressed by how hard he was and thought he must be excited for the same reasons as you.
Little did you know what he truly had planned for you. He had been in touch with me over the past week asking me to bring a few friends along to fulfil a fantasy and fully fill his slutty wife. I had decided to only bring two of my friends with me but between the three of us you would have your choice of man and styles.
Part 1 is here
[https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lguwve/true_story_of_a_a_workplace_adventure/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/lguwve/true_story_of_a_a_workplace_adventure/)
<< I’m new at this and trying not to get too graphic, but these are all true stories :-) >>
After she left my office, I got back to work for a while – I knew she would be watching the elevator from her own office so she could ride down with me. At around 5:45, I packed my bag and walked over to it, and of course, she came out of her office and caught up with me.
“Ah, I forgot something, have a good night” I said and turned and walked away from her. I heard the familiar ding of the door opening behind me as I got back to my office. I waited a moment, heard the doors close, then turned to head back. And there she was, waiting with cheeks flushed, and posture rigid as if to tell me she was in control of herself.
“No need to wait” I said
She didn’t speak.
Beverly had been running through my mind all week. Her blowjob surprise while I was sleeping made me crave her even more. Each night, I would wake up hoping to catch her sucking my cock again, but it did not happen. I also found that Beverly never mentioned it to me when I saw her briefly in the morning before I went to school. She would say hi and bye then out the door she went. I even found myself checking my phone for a text from her but there was nothing there as well.
At school, I would daydream about Beverly as my professors droned on and on. I would think about putting my mouth on her pussy and tasting her juices. I loved the way she tasted and desperately wanted to eat her out again. I also thought about Beverly’s ass and running my hands all over it. I wanted to spank it and kiss each ass cheek.
*”Ugh, Daddy… Fuck me… Fuck me…”*
*SMACK.*
*”You like that shit? Say you love Daddy’s dick.”*
*SMACK.*
*”I love your dick, Daddy!”*
*”Good girl.”*
*The strokes quickened. She moaned louder. She loved it when he fucked her beyond recognition. He began kissing her on the neck whilst aggressively grabbing her curvy buttocks and grabbing her neck.*
*”Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck me, JD…”*
*”Yeah… yeah…” He said while fucking her. He turned her around, now looking at each other’s eyes. “God, you’re so sexy.”*
*She loved hearing that from him, because she felt the same. They were about to reach their climaxes together.*
*”Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Oh, fuck, I’m about to come…”*
Then, all of a sudden…
The alarm on Tammy Harris’ iPhone went off waking her from her naughty slumber. She had a t-shirt and panties on. Those panties were now wet from that dream she had. She put her hand down her panties and fondled herself briefly, breathing harder. Tammy was by herself that night. Her husband, JD, worked the night shift. Their two kids were asleep. With her naughty thoughts about her husband quickly coming to her head, Tammy bit her plump lip and looked for her favorite toy. Her favorite toy happened to be on JD’s side of the bed.
**You can view the illustrated version of WENDY THE HORNY CHEERLEADER at** [https://eroticprose.com/](https://eroticprose.com/)
My senior year of high school was a year of sexual highlights, the best of which happened with Wendy. She was a big girl, not fat but big, she stood about 5 foot 11 inches with blond short hair and nice sized tits. I had known her for quite a while, and we were friends. About the second month of school, while in English class I looked up and noticed that Wendy was looking right at me and licking her lips, she was wearing that jism white lipstick and her tongue ran across her lips and teeth.
When she saw me she looked away, but I kept staring. She started to write but as she did she opened her legs, her mini-skirt rising over thighs and I could make out red, the bottom of her panties. As I kept watching she spread her legs wider, dropped her hand into her lap, and slowly ran it up the inside of her knee, up to where the skirt ended. I was getting an erection, watching her caress her thigh, now in a rhythmic motion, a smile overcame her face as she looked over at me and licked her lips again.
After this morning, I don’t want to call it weird, but the vibe between us has been very tense. Every time I look at him I can’t decipher if he’s still upset about this morning. Since we left the bedroom he’s been on the go. Non-Stop moving around, non-stop leaving the apartment and coming back with a shit ton of groceries and it’s honestly confusing me.
I mean it’s cute if he’s cooking for me but it looks like the poor guy purchased the entire store. After our little debacle this morning he ordered me to get dressed and to leave the house. Specifically not to come back for four hours. Why four hours? I don’t know but because of that now I’m standing in the middle of a fucking park freezing my ass off. Why? Because I didn’t know where else to go.
I mean I guess I could go shopping or just go to the mall but that’s so boring. I reach for my phone in my pocket and I check the time. Thank God it’s been two hours already but fuck. Reluctantly I get up from the bench and walk to my car. By the time I got to the mall, I already had to head back home.
I’m sitting in my office thinking about him. Wearing just a long top and a pair of panties, I slip my Ben Wa Balls into my panties. I can’t help but think of sucking on that hard cock of his. That long throbbing stalk against my lips sliding in and out, across my tongue, down my throat.
I like it while I’m on my knees, feeling my nipples brushing up against his legs while I reach around and rub his gspot. It would really be hot if I was getting my clit licked at the same time by a chic. Running her tongue along my clit, in and out, she tastes my sweet juices as they roll down her chin. She runs her fingertips across my pussy then down to her nipples.
I like it while he is sitting in front of me. My mouth taking in each and every inch as I move up and down on his cock. My smooth and luscious lips caressing that pulsing vein that runs along his member. I can feel it widen in reaction to my warm wet mouth.
She was a bit of a submissive, nothing humiliating or violent, but being told what to do in a stern voice – or a close whisper – turned her on. I learned this about her before I knew much else about her.
We were both low level managers in the same department sitting together in a staff meeting when one of our peers – a large man with 10 more years experience than I – was giving me a hard time about a decision I had made. When he got a bit loud and leaned over the table to make whatever his point was I sat back in my chair and said very softly “you’re going to back up and soften your tone or you and I are going to have a serious problem.” Our eyes were locked and stayed that way until he glanced down at the table, loosened his posture and backed off. At that moment I could see from the corner of my eye, her head fall back just a bit, a quick bite on her lip, and her knees press together while she shifted her weight in her chair.