It was another flight, but not just another destination, Albert K. and his wife Joanna, were on the way to their 10 year or marriage celebration. It was meant to replay their honey moon, the long gone times of easiness, they decided to go back to Greece and bathe in the warm waters of the Aegean sea.
They were both on their late 30s now and they have had what can be described as a bumpy marriage so far. The highlights of it have been the failure in having a kid, the subsequent betrayal and Joanna depression. Albert K have had a good career so path being now manager of a team of programmers in one of the local start-up company, his responsibilities were to delegate the tasks, being sure that his co-workers understood the goal of each project and that they kept their minds on that all the time. At 38 years old he was still considerably in shape, his hair was still in a strong amber, and his eyes were usually showing up the tiredness of hours of constant work.
Joanna was an accountant for a big company, she was manager of big accounts and had to deal with the clients needs of money being always available. 37 and no children have taken some impact on her, the relationship with her mother had freeze as she blamed her for the failure, but the worse has been when she found the betrayal. She was very fit woman, running every day and exercising a lot. Her blond long hair was still a trademark she used usually braided or tied in a ponytail. She had deep amber eyes and freckles all over her face. Her dreams of having a family and eventually become a housewife vanished over time. Though she could not say she was happy she was adjusted to her life. The depression that took her 3 years of her life seemed to be now controlled, she had learnt that either she accepted the circumstances and lived with that or that she needed to move forward and finish her marriage. For some reason it sounded easier to accept the circumstances and move on. She hadn’t told her family about Albert’s affair.
“Thank you. Just one moment. And insert your pin” ” There you have it” said Albert in a playful way.
Albert went back to his place and asked Joanna if she wanted some water to what she replied negatively. She moved on her bench, put on headphones and started listening to music.
Albert opened his phone and started making bullet points of one of his projects. Taking mental notes to email later on the day back at the hotel. Anytime the attendants passed through he took a quick look, putting his attention back to his notes back again. “I’m going to bathroom” he said without being listened. About to get to the cabin he bumped into the same attendant that had served him the water before. “I’m so sorry” she quickly said. “Not a problem… hmm… Nadia!” “I was walking carelessly, almost pushed you into the toilet, I’m the one to apologize” “not at all Mr. Albert” “Oh, you got my name!” Chuckled Albert to which Nadia blushed. “After I finish here I will have another request, so I might bump again into you” said Albert with a laugh. As soon as he entered the bathroom he felt he was aroused, he made sure that the door was well locked and stroked himself for half a minute. “This should be enough” he thought to himself. Got up and washed his hands and threw some water to his face. As he was walking out of the bathroom, not even one step out he heard the voice of Nadia saying “I am waiting for your request sir, I can take it now if you wish” Albert approached then the area reserved for the service and asked what kind of service they had. “For this flight we have a selection of sandwiches, salads and snacks, also cold beverages and alcoholic drinks” “What do you recommend?” “The salad is very fresh air” “I would like to see the salad if I may” “Do you prefer chicken salad with peach or avocado and mango salad?” “I think I want the chicken and peach” “I will take it to your place” “I prefer to wait here if I can, I want to see how fresh if that peach” joked Albert to which Nadia replied “It’s very well seasoned with a bit of salad, well cut on the sides” “Peach has always been my favourite fruit, you can learn a lot from it and it is quite tasty.” While speaking Albert reached to his wallet to get his card. “Here you have my card, I’ll be in my place. As soon as the salad his ready I will be waiting” as he handed the debit card he left together his business card. He walked back to his place and waited for the salad. It was the other flight attendant bringing the salad and his debit card. Albert wondered if the desperate attempt had scared the young girl.
This was not his first time doing such, before his wife discovered the affair he had with a business woman that he had a project with, he was calmer and more reluctant than before, as being caught a second time would be a great tragedy. Not only his marriage but his wife wouldn’t survive such. lately he had turned to watch porn and interact in social network with strangers. A series of fake accounts promptly deleted were satisfying his needs.
This time he did not knew what he was looking for, as he couldn’t possibly think of a way of getting his hands on this girl.
The plane landed in Greece on time and he quickly made his way with his wife into the luggages area. As they got their bags they walked out to the hall of the airport. The first night the hotel they had booked had a shuttle service and the driver was already waiting for them.
The checked in for the night and get to their room. As Joanna thought, the room was provided with towels and robes. As it was still early and the pool was opened she quickly changed into a two piece bikini, that reaveled her athleticism. Albert was already opening his laptop and getting the WiFi password to check his mail. “Are you coming to the pool?” “I’ll be there in 10 minutes, let me just check of the guys have sent me something. You know that they don’t do anything without me” “Okay, just before I go, can you apply the sunscreen on me?” “Yeah”
As soon as Joanna left the room, Albert was digging his mailbox and quickly typing replies to several questions that had been sent in the last hours.
His WhatsApp message sign rang and he looked into the number. It was unknown on his contacts.
“I hope you liked the salad” said the message.
“It was very tasty, I appreciate the effort. I see that you got my message. Hope I was not too Blunt”
“I liked that” Nadia replied quickly. “I hope it was not too spicy”
“I think you can make spicier salads”,
Category: eroticliterature
Cheat on your boyfriend [MF]
Hey little girl, I am gonna make you cheat on your boyfriend. And the good part about that I’d be cheating on his girlfriend and he’d be on the phone with you. So miss ,take out your phone and call up your boyfriend and lemme slide in near you.
Umm did he take the call? Good now tell him you love him while I rub my hands along your inner thighs and into your shorts. Tell him you miss seeing him while I toy my fingers down into your panties and into your sweet little wet cunt. Speak to your boyfriend tell him how lucky you’re to have him while I explore your dainty cunt with my fingers, rubbing my knuckles around your pink little clit.
Umm now easy there, you don’t want your boyfriend to know you’re cheating on him right? Soften your moans as I strip down your panties , looking at you straight in the eyes as I tilt my jaw upwards, rubbing my trimmed beard against your slutty clit . Umm talk about how wonderful your day was as I blow my hot breath on your cunt , sticking my tongue out as I lick the outer circle of your clit.
23F4A- Looking for a writer to make fantasy reality… A sexy, detailed reality.
Good afternoon degenerates, lovesicks, naughty-goers, voyeurs and camel-toer’s,
I’ve been known as each of the names you see above you but for tonight you can just call me Maddie. Just Maddie, just little ol’ me. So, I know what you’re thinking: this chick is either trying WAY to hard with creative writing, or isn’t a chick at all. Unfortunately, I AM in fact 100% woman, and I say unfortunately because sometimes I feel like it would be SO much more accepted to be a MAN with the specific urges that I have. What urges might those be, unfortunately female Maddie? Well… They’re the kind that can only be shared in a venue like this.
A little about me: I’m a x2 time college dropout with a major in “This shit is useless”, I float around jobs like every one of my slutty bff’s floats around boytoys, and I so wish I was like them… They each tell me I’m cute in a spunky kind of way, and I half believe them… But deep down, I’m NOT like them. While they’re out spreading their legs for Brad, Chad and Eldad, I’m at home, glued to the piercing blue glow of my laptop on nights just like tonight…(here it comes)… Rubbing myself dry to written sex. And not just written sex, fucking well-written intimate tales that actually take you on a ride somewhere that isn’t the soup aisle of a grocery store or the cramped bathroom of a coach flight. (Swear that last one almost happened to me in RL)
Banging my Secretary: Talk dirty to me M/F (Oral) (Domination) (facial) (blowjob) (deep throat)
I hooked up with my secretary again yesterday morning. She must have enjoyed herself because she came back begging for more.
I walked into my office and my secretary was one again already in there. She was sitting on the edge of my desk, her black skirt hiked up to her hips. She was leaning back on her elbows, spreading her legs apart. My secretary had skipped the thong today and instead wore, well nothing.
You can read all the nasty details [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/04/banging-my-secretary-talk-dirty-to-me/).
If you missed the story of my first hookup, you can read it [here](https://rileyblackstone.wordpress.com/2019/11/03/banging-my-new-secretary/).
The Harry Potter Sex Series: Part 12
Dudley and Emily were woken the next morning as her alarm clock began to ring. The sudden noise shocked Dudley and for a second he wondered where he was. It took a still very naked Emily to turn around and hit the snooze button to bring him back to his senses. Instantly the memories of the night before came back to him, lighting up his face with a smile.
‘Good morning Dudley.’ Emily said, as she leaned in to lightly kiss him. The kiss still shocked him a little, but not as much as feeling her bare tits press against him and her hand run up his inner thigh.
‘Umm good morning.’ he nervously replied, unsure where to put his own hands, finally just resting them on her hips.
‘I’ve got to go see one of the tutors at the uni in a bit but your welcome to hang around for a bit if you want?’ she asked quietly.
‘Yeah that sounds like a nice idea.’
‘Ok well I’m going to take a shower. So do you want to go get us some breakfast? There’s a little café around the corner.’
Nikki’s Awakening [Mf, prostitute]
The summer of 2012 I was 15 and between my freshman and sophomore year of high school. At 5’3 and 97lbs with muscular legs and a flat stomach from years of club soccer, I was definitely aware of boy’s attention. My parents are German and Italian and the Arizona sun has tanned me to the point that most people think I’m Mexican except for my blue eyes.
In the spring I started realizing I had a certain power over boys. A little flirting and they’re ready to give me a ride or buy my lunch or things like that. I lost my virginity back in January to a Senior who bought me a $300 jacket. The whole thing lasted like 10 minutes but 6 months later I still like the jacket. My friend Jeni and I had gone to Scottsdale Fashion Square Mall earlier in the week to go shopping for bikinis for the summer. We went into a store we couldn’t really afford and found these expensive, tiny string thong bikinis. I couldn’t believe they could charge more than $150 for something that has less than 6 inches of material. We left the store and as soon a we did a guy walked up to us. He was about 50 and clearly out of shape but wearing a nice suit. He said “I saw you two in the store looking at those bikinis. Why didn’t you buy them?’ Jeni laughed and said “Obviously we don’t have $300.” The guy told us to wait and went into the store. A few moments later he came out with a bag. I reached for it but he said “Hold on, if you want these you can have them but you have to try them on for me.” I looked at Jeni and then looked back at him and said “Where are we going to do that? The store doesn’t allow that”.
A park bench somewhere [MF]
“Fuck, I’d better not get arrested again,” I thought to myself as I walked down the footpath. I was very conscious of my footfalls in the cool evening air. The park that she’d directed me to was only another block along my way. My heartbeat was pounding in my ears now, so I slowed my pace and took some deep breaths. “Easy,” I thought to myself, “She probably won’t even be there.”
*”I must be fucking crazy,” I thought to myself as I stood in front of the mirror in my bedroom. I ran my hands up my thighs, marvelling at the sheen of the silky black thigh highs were held in place by a black lace garter belt. A thing landing slip directed my eyes down to my clit, already swollen with arousal by the thought of what I had ahead of me. I turned back to my bed and picked up the coat draped across the bedspread. Pulling it over my shoulders, I took one last look at my otherwise bare breasts and pussy. “Okay here we go,” I said aloud while buttoning the coat buttons, cinching the belt tight and knotting it. I turned to the door and walked out my front door.*
Playing Footsies, Chapter 2 [Foot Fetish] [MF]
Will opened his eyes to darkness. He reached for his phone and checked the time, squinting as the artificial light blinded him. Eight thirty. He had most likely missed dinner. Or was he expected to make his own? He forgot to ask Vicki how they handled it in this flat. He shrugged and figured he would ask tomorrow. For now he really needed to pee. At least he knew where the bathroom was.
He got up and switched on the light. After allowing himself a few long minutes to gain his eyesight back he opened the door into the dark hallway. No sounds could be heard from anywhere in the house.
Will crept down the hall towards the bathroom. He stopped at Madison’s room and put an ear to her door. The muffled pound of music could be made out from within, it was heavy with loud vocals. He shook his head. He couldn’t stand that crap.
Someone moaned from within and a chill ran through Will’s body. Did she have someone in there? Or was she pleasing herself? He hoped that it was the latter. His cock pushed against his underwear and he thought it best to leave before he got caught and subjected to more kinky domination.
I want my sister (REAL)
I want my sister (REAL)
my situation: I want to fuck my sister
Backstory:
As kids we played around a little bit…nothing real just some light kissing and touching. But we were kids playing “house” and we were the parents. She may or may not even remember…
When I was 20 and she was 18 I used to hide in her closet when she was in the shower and sneak peaks of her when she got dressed. I either waited until she left the room so that I could sneak out or sometimes I let her know I was in there watching by popping out and pretending to scare her. It didn’t lead to anything.
One time late at night we were both online so I sent her a couple messages asking her what she was doing and that I was bored/couldn’t fall asleep. I eventually asked if I could come to her room and do something fun but she said she was going to sleep. Nothing ever happened but I felt like I was obvious about wanting her.
A distraction from the day. MF
I’m thinking about you laying you on your belly, trying to relax in this unseasonable heat. I’d come into the room to find you on the bed, topless and in a pair of jeans with you mumbling something at the sound of my footsteps as I sit beside you on the bed, a single cube of ice on my hand. I’d start at the small of your back, the cold bringing out a trail of goosebumps as I trace a path across your skin, in circles first before moving lower, to the hem of your pants and across the waistline. Down to your side and up towards your ribs, then back down, across, and up the other. Back to your spine and up to the shoulders, bringing the shiver up to your head bit by bit. The ice melting against your hot skin as I reach your neck, moving to the outside, behind the ear, before curving all the way back down and under your shoulder, almost along the side to your breast, then back up, to the other ear and back down, under the other shoulder before discarding the cube and watching your body shudder with the sensation.