Royally Entertained, Part 1 [F][FM] voyeur, straight NSFW

First time writing. If there is interest I will try Part 2 and 3.

Two AM. I am awake at two AM, again, Kate thought to herself. That is the second, no third, time this week, and fifth or sixth time this month. Kate looked over and saw William sleeping soundly as usual.

In the past, Kate had laid in her bed for hours on end until the house final stired and she gets up. Kate tried to figure out the root cause of her insomnia. Maybe it was the stress of COVID, and concerns for her children. But they were safer than most people. Maybe it was the fear that William was leaving for a week starting tomorrow, but his duties frequently take him away. She thought that it might be a lack of intimacy. They did have sex, well once a week, but it was perfunctory and had become routine. Kate brushed the thought aside. What could it be? William rolled over, oblivious to her. She was a little resentful of William. He never seemed to have problems sleeping through the night and he wore his responsibilities so lightly. But he had been in this world his entire life, it was all he knew.

Lunch Date with little sisters best friend (m) & (f)

We had known each other for years. I was five years older then her. She was my sisters best friend. I always knew she was into me. The way she looked at me, the pitch her voice made when we talked.

She was now 21 and I was 26. We had seen each other at the bar a few times and by this point I knew she wanted to be fucked. She started texting me and asking what I was doing and blah blah. I asked her what she needed and she texted back “I need some dick. :p”. I couldn’t say no. She is about 5’5”, 115lbs petite, with a booty and some perky c cups.

I text back “oh yeah? When you available?”

“Tomorrow on your lunch?” She asks.

“That should be fine, my roommate won’t be home and I take lunch around 11:30.” I let her know.

“Mmmmm” is all I get back. I tell her “where a dress no panties.”

“ ;) “ she sends back.

The next day I text her “we still on for lunch? I need a nice cookie to eat.”

Reward for swift return [MMMF in sequence, bondage, cheat, consensual, s+m, airline uniforms, stockings+heels] (first post)

**Reward for Swift Return**

Perhaps you know Barajas, the main airport in Madrid. Today we
have James in the captain’s chair and Idris as the first
officer. Though not necessary on a short flight, the captain had
brought along a third man in the flight crew, Stephen, who was
here for the training. It was always nice to have three on deck
as it kept the conversation flowing and the passengers always
liked the sense of security.

Like all airports everything is less sophisicated behind the
scenes there are a lot of corridors of fluroescent lighting and
slow moving lifts. But sometimes its layout gives a certain
charm. For example, today, when James, Idris and Stephen were on
their way to the gate from the crew lounge, when they found they
were walking behind the perfect crisp bright blue of a KLM
stewardess. It always brightens a man’s spirits: the clicking of
the perfectly shiny heels, a little higher than most of the
women wear, and somehow just sexier in shape, and the noise of
her pullalong luggage over the tiles. The swing of her arms and
the bob to her step. Three white strips and an orange one: a
senior purser. Cut of her jacket just nipped in on the slope of
her lower back. And gloves, how many women wear gloves any more?

Taylor’s Journey through Space, Prologue [MMF] [Fiction]

“What the hell is this? We’ve lost stabilization, Commander. Guidance is gone and radar is offline. Steering is shot all to hell.” Commander Ivan Perry struggled against the resistance in the manual guidance column, his hands clenching on the wheel as he fought the turbulence threatening to rip the small shuttle apart.

“We’re heating up!” Major Mike Jackson furiously yelled as he fought to re-engage system electronics. “Control, Control! This is East Eden. This is East Eden. We have total system loss. Repeat, total system loss.” Static answered. “Communications are gone, Commander,” Jackson barked as the shuttled continued to drop from the sky.

The air inside the small craft was heating up; sweat building on their bodies as instinct kicked in to cool them down. Commander Perry was fighting the steering, pulling the wheel up and out as he tried to force the nose higher and activate the emergency gliding system.

Taylor Walker sat behind the co-pilot tightly strapped into her seat, her eyes locked on the commander as he struggled with the wheel. Desperation filled the cockpit as they dropped from the sky, gravity catching the spacecraft and pulling it at an enormous speed to the planet waiting below.

Second Ti(m)e I meet up with the (F)acebook Milf. Office sex again.

From the time I left her after the first time, till the second time we had made time to meet up was a couple weeks as she had to find an excuse to stay late at work. In the that time, she would send me videos and pics of her everyday telling me how wet she was thinking about my dick down her throat and being fucked. She told me she was gonna bring toys next time cuz she really wanted me to take advantage of her.

The day came, I got a text at 6 am from her asking “What does Daddy want me to wear later?” I told her “Your tightest pair of yoga pants, no panties and a shirt you don’t care about. I’m gonna rip your clothes off and leave you a helpless, naked mess when I’m done.” I instantly got a picture of those glistening, freshly shaved pussy lips saying “Daddy it’s ready. We’ve been very bad and need to be punished.” I had a chubby the rest of the day from the thoughts of what I was gonna do to her later.

She [F] squirmed twice while riding [M]e. Need new lingeri ideas

We fell asleep on the couch in the this past Saturday afternoon, watching football. I woke up when my wife moved to get up and go to the bathroom.

When she came back, she is wrapped in her silk red robe. She looked so damn got in that thin robe. It was an instant turn on. But what’s next is even better. “Surprise!” She said as she threw me back to the couch, she stood in-between my legs and unwrapped her robe, revealing her new lingeri to me.

The black body suit hugging her body perfectly. Her breasts covered in lace. The delicate patterns running down her midsection. Her delicious hips on display.

She kneels down and undoes my belt buckle, followed by my pants and boxers. She grabs my instant erection and kisses the head, staring into my eyes. I almost lost it! “Is this better than football” she asked, pushing her breasts up to me and strocking my length. She placed my shaft in between her breasts and bounced them up and down. This continued for about 5 minutes, until she couldn’t hold back anymore.

You’re like coming home: An erotic story of emotional surrender (F/m) (Femdom)

As I walk through the door, I’m surprised to already find you there, still dressed in charcoal grey suit pants and a white blouse. I pause for a moment and take in the sight of you. For some reason just that feeling, the ability to look at you and just breath in the moment feels unequivocally good. I know some time passes, but I’m unaware of just how much. It feels like only a moment, but the mischievous grin on your lips and the amused looked on your face seems to imply it maybe was just a bit too long. “You are completely silly…. and adorable.” The words soft, but with a slight conflict to the tone of them, like you want me to ask some follow-up question, but I just can’t quite feel what it could be.

“I just missed you that’s all, is it really so bad that I want to see you, just really see you for a few moments at the end of the day?” a hesitant, but thoughtful reply. The truth is always the easiest and, in this case, rather easy so why not stick to it?

[MF, CNC, Rough, Forced Orgasm] Taking Everything from a Naive and Thirsty Slut (#3)

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwm60c/mf_cnc_tease_taking_everything_from_a_naive_and/), [Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/iwphff/mf_cnc_rough_oral_taking_everything_from_a_naive/)

#Part 3: The Unwanted Orgasm

Marie thought it was over. She thought she’d completed her initial mission of “helping James with something.” After all she had ate his cum, what more could he want?

Turned out, a lot more.

“Stand bitch.”

She struggled but got to her feet, it wasn’t easy without the use of her hands.

And it wasn’t easy considering her knees fucking throbbed.

But she stood.

James reached up and grabbed her face, by the jaw.

She actually thought for a minute he was going to kiss her, and she would have loved that.

But there was really no chance of that.

James considered carefully his next move. I mean, he’d already got largely what he came for… then he remembered that overriding thought he’d had so many times in the math lectures. When Marie sat a few seats in front of him, when he’d watch her and dream of pulling her hair while violating her stupid little ass. James needed that.

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 31

Days passed, Anna and Bruce spent time getting settled into the routine of living together. They shared the master bedroom, the kitchen, and the living room, but Bruce learned very quickly Anna needed her own space. Luckily, his large home had extra rooms that served no purpose, so he took time to have a designer come in and create a craft room and space for her to have to herself. Anna was grateful, and was sure to show her appreciation.

They had sex a lot, the fact that they were together in Bruce’s home made everything much more exciting. Bruce took Anna everywhere, the kitchen, his home office, the balcony outside their bedroom, Anna’s craft room, no room was left unfucked.

It was finally time for them to get back to the office. The conference and time at Paradise, as well as Anna’s divorce made them decide to check out of work life for a while, but it was time to return to reality. The night before they returned, Anna was laying in bed with Bruce when she asked,

“Am I going to the office on my own tomorrow? I’m not really sure how I can get the day ready for you if we arrive together.”