Category: eroticliterature

Feel free to PM me with story ideas, and if I like your idea there’s a good chance I’ll write about it, probably today.

Sorry but I’m not going to write anything I’m not into, so off limits is: underage, non-con, excessive pain, animals, and bathroom stuff.

Professional Indiscretion

It was only one time.

I guess now that I look back on it years later, I’ve stopped using that as an excuse for my behavior, but for a long time I told myself that. I guess whether it was okay or not is up to you.

I was a massage therapist at a resort in the Florida Keys. It was a place that was passed it’s prime, but for whatever reason it had enough word-of-mouth business and reputation that it stayed afloat despite the rising water line of competition from more places abroad.

Most of the time our clientele was solo executive business types traveling alone. But occasionally they would bring their families for various reasons.

So the patriarch of this particular family was the heir of some New Jersey based chemical/pharmaceutical company that if you were “in the industry” you’d know was a huge deal, but unless you were the type that went to, or at least knew about the trade shows then it would be like “Who the F?” but that’s besides the point. This company was still privately held and a majority of the stock was owned by this one guy’s family and he was actually the son of the original founder. I guess he still brought his family here because he came here as a kid (back when families still came) but at this point he just dragged his kids along, and for whatever reason they still came, I always assumed it was because a trust fund was being dangled or whatever. Read more »

I move my hips back even further and wiggle my ass a little to say yes. I am enjoying having Thor’s cock in my mouth and don’t want to stop. I hear Dan and Jack unbuckle their pants behind me. They stand on either side of Thor, waiting their turn, while Stan teases my pussy with his tongue. My pussy begins to ache with a desire for cock. I need to take this up a notch. Read more »

Once they are settled at their new table, I don’t waste any time making it clear what I want. I ensure my breasts brush up against their arms as I set down and remove glasses; I find ways to touch a shoulder or a forearm while keeping up the witty, flirtatious banter. I bend across the table often, ensuring each man gets a full view of my body throughout the night. I flirt from behind the bar, and with each return to the table, make jokes that are more and more suggestive. I begin to drop subtle hints about having no plans for after my shift, adding that I live alone. Meanwhile, I am wrapping up other tables and ensuring I will be free to go as soon as my shift ends. I am starting to feel confident that it’s time to make my next move. I even have Dan being freely sexual, and I have upped the ante with the others by discreetly touching their inner thighs whenever I get close enough. *Yes, it’s time*.

“Do you guys like to play poker?” I ask, setting down a fresh round of drinks.

“We play every week actually.” Dan offers. Read more »

He crawled over to the side of the bed and went to the center. The soft sheets under his hands and knees felt comforting, in a way. He had no idea what Juliet was going to do to him next. But as long as it meant that he could cum, he was willing to do it. Juliet knelt behind him, her hands resting on his hips. Slowly, she began to stroke his skin, rubbing in little circles around his skin. He let out a soft groan from her touch alone, closing his eyes and pushing his hips back for more of her touch.

“I’m going to need you to breathe nice and easy,” Juliet said. “Relax for me. This will be much easier if you are calm.”

His breathing, which he realized had been quite quick, began to slow down. Resting his forehead against the cool pillows and closing his eyes, he focused on his breathing. Inhale, counting to three, and exhaling. Keeping his focus on his breathing, his hands clutched the bed he rested on the pillow. Juliet’s hands ran over his hips, down his thighs and stroked them up and down slowly. He moaned softly, her hands close to touching his cock and finishing him off. But she denied him. Her fingers brushed along his inner thighs, so close to his member but she slipped her hands up to his ass cheeks. Read more »