Jilted Lovers – The Alicia Affair Pt 2 (Adultery/Cheating) (Anal) (Stretching) (Spanking) (Office Sex)

The next day, Alicia still felt stretched from Eddies large cock. She felt amazing, but after a night’s sleep, she knew that she had to call it off with Eddie. It was a onetime thing that Brian would never know about and that she would never do again. Alicia logged into her bank’s website to pay her car payment before work. Her eyes ran over the available balances and froze when she saw the ‘baby fund’ had dropped from the previous $9,287.56 to $1,192.17. Alicia’s face burned with anger, he had taken out another eight grand from their account set aside for having a baby. She cursed Brian as she logged off. *That sonofabitch didn’t even bother to tell me! That Bastard!*

Finish reaching chapter 2 [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/10/jilted-lovers-the-alicia-affair-pt-2/)to find out what happens next. Chapter 1 is available [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/08/jilted-lovers-the-alicia-affair-pt-1/) if you missed it

The Lady of Constance Keep [Fiction] [MF]

Lady Natasha Tannis is the wife of Lord Reginald Tannis, she is a woman of forty three years, all of which were good to her, leaving her with youthful looks and a body to rival women half her age. Natasha was only of average height, her voluptuous body and stunning good looks turned they eye of every nobleman in the region. She had long blonde hair descending past her shoulder and her eyes were a mesmerising shade of blue. Lord Reginald was one of the most influential men in the entire kingdom, controlling swathes of land in the Nerrick Forest and the surrounding regions. Being a man of such import took a great toll on their marriage as his presence was so often required elsewhere, tending to his interests. She remembers the day she was told she would be wed to Reginald, wed into the family of Tannis. Her family’s assets were by no means modest, but when compared to the vast sum the Tannis family commanded, she may as well have been a pauper. It was what every Lord in the kingdom dreamt of, marrying their daughter to a man whose wealth and status exceeded their own, but this was Reginald Fucking Tannis, The man’s family shit gold. In his youth he was the most desirable man in the kingdom; he was tall, handsome, rich and had more influence than any other family, save those of royal birth. A man who was such an ideal husband could surely have nothing in the way of short comings, could he?

Work Wife Chapter 2: The Aftermath

“I have got to get a pillow for that fucking headboard,” I thought as it rhythmically ricocheted off of the wall behind it as Trina bounced insatiably on my cock.

I’d just given her the play-by-play of my office tryst with Hannah. I’d barely started the story before Trina had my pants around my ankles licking and sucking the remnants of our coupling off of my cock and balls, only coming up for air and to comment on how good we tasted together.

For most men, I’d imagine telling your live-in girlfriend that you just fucked your supervisor six ways to Sunday in her office would elicit a bit different reaction. Given the nature of our relationship, this was pretty par for the course.

Trina and I had been practicing ethical nonmonogamy as a couple for the better part of a year at this point and had been living together for six months. Truth be told, she was my best cheerleader and wing woman.

At five feet, four inches, full DD – DDD cup breasts, an ass and thick thighs that wouldn’t quit, and medium length curly black hair that she liked to put up into two poofs she strikes quite the figure.

Wrong About Love

I’m a talented professor at a large university. My focus is in biology and I teach six days a week. The only reason I teach on Saturday is because I have nothing to do. I don’t go out much nor do I entertain others. You would think that a handsome man like me would be out a lot but no. I rather not get into relationships because for the most part they end badly. Besides my life is still entangled with a past relationship. Also I am partially disabled due to a car accident a year ago. I moved to a new place shortly after the accident. The rehab center in Atlanta is way better than the one in Kentucky. My legs are partially paralyzed. I have no feeling in my lower thighs and feet. It’s been hard but I have cried enough tears to fill a river. Now I just keep myself busy with work and outside opportunities writing papers. One day I was grading some papers when Dean Kirkin came into my class. I turned around in my wheel chair, then watched her walk towards me.

“David you submitted a transfer to the south campus, why?”

Broken Condom Cream Pie [MF]

I finished my shift at the bar and was enjoying a drink when she walked in. She stood in the entrance for a moment and looked around at the mostly empty room, her shoulders relaxed and relief fell across her face. She wasn’t looking for a fun and vibrant bar where people went to strut and be seen. She wanted a place like this one, a reprieve from where ever or whom ever she’d been with before.

She walked across the room, pulled out the chair next to me, and bellied up to the bar. She wasn’t prowling. This isn’t a story about how lucky I got because some slut was out on the hunt for dick. This was just a lady who had gotten off work at a different bar down the street and wanted a break. She was plain, but pretty. Dark hair tied up, worn jeans, a t-shirt with stains from some bar kitchen. Everything about her said “I don’t give a shit how I look, I’m tired and want a drink” and I liked it.

“Sure, seats not taken” I said giving her a nod and a smirk.

Testing King [MF] [piv] [oral] [male sex robot]

Not long ago, the act of satisfying a woman was subject to endless theories, tricks, techniques, and taboos. Men often obsessed over it while women agonized over it. Many people thought they knew how to go about it. Some of that knowledge was actually valid. However, there always seemed to be an intractable difference between lovers.

Men wanted to please their female partners.

Women wanted their male partners to please them every bit as much.

Neither seemed capable of communicating, let alone understanding, the process that went into a mutually satisfying experience.

That was exactly what Kelly Kyler worked to change. As a co-founder and lead tester of Ideal Companions – a rapidly-growing company in the emerging market for sex robots – she’d dedicated her life to bridging that intractable gap. Today marked another step in that arduous process.

“King Model 2.8, activate and run base protocol,” said Kelly in authoritative, yet excited voice.

My Co-Worker Boyfriend

Shelly and I have a relationship that makes everyone in the office wonder. Sitting on my desk she leans into me with perky nipples pressed into her blouse. I ignore the sight yet her perfume consumes my every thought. She doesn’t realize this subtle tease drives me wild. Neatly tucked blouses, tight black skirts with dagger heels makes everyone in the office take notice. Her presence, alone sends me on a journey to the restroom. Heart racing, I hurry into the stall, pull down my panties then rub my clit. Rubbing back and forth I start to tremble all over. Legs spread apart, cum drips from my pussy. Then right at the moment of climax in walks Shelly.

Instantly she stole my innocence as I became aware of her presence. Black heels kissed the floor with every step. The corners of my mouth began to present a desire unknown to me. My soft panting made me visible to her curiosity. She stopped before my stall door for a moment then continued her journey. I was rattled with excitement yet left in wonder. Did she know it was me? Adjusting my panties then skirt, I quickly exited the restroom. Upon my exit I ran into Shelly. “Hmm someone spends a lot of time in the restroom.” I froze as her words trapped me into a corner. Then as I began to turn away in embarrassment, Shelly calls upon me again. Leaning into my space, she whispers in my ear.

Does Anyone Have Experience Writing Custom EL? Or Purchasing Stories?

Hi I’ve been playing with the idea of writing erotica for some income because I’m a broke writer who has had 3 interviews with major companies and none hired me…yet. But I didn’t realize there was interest in custom erotic literature and art. But of course there is!

So far I had only thought to write stories and put them on Amazon. But it was hard knowing what to write for such a wide possibility of audiences. And so I’ve come up with some cool ideas for mermaid sex and a sex planet lol but I’ve never written any of the stories. I like the idea of writing for a bespoke client who can afford the quality of my writing and in return I can make their imagination real for them. Which is cool and more focused for ADHD me and really fun at the same time. And I get to practice writing which you need to do all the time to keep improving pretty much.

And I write creatively for my career(s) so sometimes those tasks can get daunting and intense. I’d love to have some fun writing projects to do for someone and you know, buy groceries and feed the cats etc.

Unfaithful Wife

Im a 29 year old bisexual dominate male and these are just a snippets from my own sexual journey. I’m writing this on a phone at work so i apologize for the grammer mistakes

I had told her to meet me at the hotel room, the same place that we usally go whenever work is done for the day and we are able to to embrace what we try to hide all day during work. I arrive at the hotel first, grab the room keys form the front and head up to the room. Remove my clothes, take a shower, unpack the tools of the trade, change the bed sheets, and prepare for her arrival.

She had to go home first and stay there until her husband leaves for work, possibly allow him to take her as to not allow suspicion leaving her unsatisfied and only wanting more. After he leaves for work, he’ll be gone a full 12 hours she would put herself into something comfortable probably leggings, sandals for me, and a tank top with a hoodie. She knows she wont be wearing these clothes for long and she’ll be instructed to wear what I have prepared for her. She locks her home and drives to our hotel. I hear the knock, let her in, she walks immediately to the bathroom after a small passionate kiss. I wait patiently.

Jilted Lovers – The Alicia Affair (Adultery/Cheating) (blowjob) (oral) (cuckolded husband) (stretching)

The first time Alicia cheated on her husband Brian, she convinced herself it was Brian’s fault. At 37, Brian was obsessed with his stupid 3D printing startup. He was gone every night working 15–18 hours a day, only coming home to sleep and occasionally eat dinner. Seven years his junior, Alicia needed her husband the way he used to be, when he cared more about her than money.

Brian had invested most of their savings into the startup. Money that was supposed to be set aside for Alicia to be able to quit her job and have a baby. She had been furious with him when she logged into the bank account and saw that the ‘baby fund’ had dropped from $15,178.62 to $87.56. The magic number they agreed on was $20,000. Now at 30 years old, Alicia knew that there was no chance of her ever having a baby with Brian. Deep down she knew he never wanted a kid; she’d never seen a man so eager to use condoms. He’d insisted on using them even when she was on the pill. After their first three years of marriage, she’d stopped bothering with the pill.