*Disclaimer: All characters in this story are fictional and of legal, consenting age*
Category: eroticliterature
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***All characters in this story are 18 years or older***
I wasn’t sure what I was doing there. I should’ve been in my hotel room analyzing why the deal I had put together had just fallen apart.
I’m a mediator (a very good one, I might add), which means I help individuals and companies work through their differences and come to an agreement before the courts and lawyers get involved. That didn’t happen this time.
I had flown out to Silicon Valley to finalize an agreement between two tech companies. Everything was on track until one of the CEOs got cold feet and withdrew the company’s offer. Now we were back at square one.
What did that mean? I had no idea. That’s what I should have been trying to figure out. But I needed to blow off some steam, which is what brought me to this bar a few miles from my hotel.
It wasn’t anything special, but good enough for me to sip a jack-and-coke in a corner booth. I had planned for a quiet and lonely night, a few drinks, and then I’d tackle my problem tomorrow.
Then she walked in.
Making the sale [M/F]
I work in a high end menswear shop. The pay is ok but I have an incentive plan that makes it much better. The shop is a boutique style so not overly busy all the time and typically only one of us working at a time.
I have tried my ways of improving my sales, when finally I hit the jackpot. One quiet morning this guy around 50 comes in to buy some business pants, I pull out our most expensive pair (a tactic we use) and show to the dressing room to try them on. He decides he likes them and would like to purchase, we offer a fitting service so I start to measure him up, when on my knees in front of him I “accidentally” brush his cock. He is quick to say for the price I should get more than that. I just laugh and continue with my job.
My Brother’s Wife (Part 4)[M/F][Cheat][Con]
[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/srspzx/my_brothers_wife_mf_cheat_con/)
[Part 2](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ssiai7/my_brothers_wife_part_2mfcheatcon/)
[Part 3](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/stbhoh/my_brothers_wife_part_3mfcheatcon/)
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Days had dripped painfully by without a word from Dani, and she was all I could think about. I couldn’t even concentrate at work, sneaking off to the bathroom countless times during the day to jack off to the pictures she had sent me.
I begged her for more, but she wouldn’t respond to a single one of my texts. Hell, she was probably deleting them as soon as she received them, afraid that my brother, Mike, would catch the screen lighting up with a text from me begging to see more of her body.
Countless times during the week I thought of excuses to head over to Mike and Dani’s house, but I always backed out at the last minute. It would raise suspicions, we never hung out during the week. Besides, I’d see her in a few days at the wedding.
Our cousin was getting married, and the thought of Dani in a flowing summer dress was driving me insane. I made sure that my suit was tailored and sharp. There was no way she’d be able to ignore me when I was dressed to the nines. I knew that she wanted me just as badly as I needed her.
The Virgin Priest Ch. 04 MF
The demon was lying next to him curled up into a ball sound asleep. Something about that seemed absurd to him. The way she had her arm draped over his waist was protective. And the way he just let her was unnatural. But as unnatural as it felt, he didn’t move away from her. Because as unnatural as it was, it also didn’t feel wrong. A sigh escaped his mouth as he drew her closer to him.
“Filthy demon,” he muttered under his breath.
She stirred slightly. He knew he wouldn’t do anything to wake her, and after her words to him last night, he also knew he wouldn’t try to run away from her. He didn’t doubt her when she said she would chase him. He had a feeling the mark on his back would lead her right to him anyways. He groaned as he thought about that. The demon put the mark of Hell on him somehow. Her hair fell in waves over his hand, and he twirled a strand in his fingers. How could something that looked so perfect be so absolutely sinful? He didn’t suppose he would ever know the answer to that.
Group Projects are Awesome Pt.2 (MFF) (Teaching a virgin)
„Well, seems like you are ready for whats to come .“ Elise chimes in. Her comment made me chuckle. I looked at Moira. Her eyes were sparking from the excitement.
By now my cock had gone flacid, and Elise was still panting , so we decided to take a short brake. I got us some water . It felt weird sitting around these gorgeus girls naked, while they were themselves naked.
I admired their Bodies in silence, As already mentioned both were drop dead gorgeus. Elise had smaller boobs, but they still had an awesome shape, and looked realy firm. Moira´s were a bit bigger, but also looked as fir mas the ones from Elise. My eyes traveling down their bodies, halted at their taught stomaches. They both obviously put some effort in to them. My gaze traveling further south, I noticed their hips, they both had wide hips, and firm asses. I often had catched myself staring at them prior. I couldn´t see their vaginas right now, because Moira still wore her light pink panties with hearts on them, and Elise had her legs crossed. However from my experience now, I knew that she was tight, and felt super good on my cock.
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My first time part 3 a true story.
Ok first just want to thank my followers and my fans I have a lot of new friends and that’s a turn on.
So if you read part 1 you know a little about me and if you read part 2 you know a lot more.
Part 3 I am going to open up alot more to you and as always I promise this is all true and all participants are 18 and older.
Alright this takes place the next day after part 2.
The next day me and my friend were still horny for each other. We text dick pics and talked about our next get together. I told him I wanted to suck his nuts dry. I could nurse on that cock all dame day.
By the end of the day we both had to take a break and masterbate . We were both turnd on so much.
I think I was catching feeling for this man . But how?
I’m a guy it’s not supposed to be this way. But true to myself I was falling in love.
Step Sister Corruption Part 218 – Day 119 Ginger Has Her Cake and Eats It Too Pt 2 (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)
*Sarah aka Ginger*
I don’t know what the fuck has gotten into my son as whoever was currently fucking my face was clearly **not** my son.
He was a monster.
I mean up until now my son has always been this kind caring big cocked person. Full of love and compassion. Easy going. And a smartass.
That was before he took whatever it was that changed him into the person who was currently bouncing his nuts against my face and torturing my tits as he called me *his* **pet**.
At first I thought it was just his level of foreplay until the torture on my girls started. That’s when I *tried* to fight him and push him away but I was at a vulnerable position and quickly gave up when any pain was introduced to my tits.
This monster kept up *his* torture on my body so long that I *tried* to keep a hold of my psyche of *who* I am as other parts of my body had already succumbed to his onslaught as my breasts and pussy was in absolute love with him all while he fucked my mouth and throat as his balls vigorously slapped against my nose and forehead.
A Father’s Struggle 26 – Braxter (fiction, family, bond, m/f, con, torture, exhib, teasing, Spying)
I let my *neighbor* stand in my doorway as she obviously processed the information she was given while I checked her out.
My *neighbor*, Riley Braxter, stood roughly 5’3” though with her expensive heels gave her another three inches. She had nice curves as her tight red designer dress hugged her body giving me good *ideas* of her body.
Her long blonde hair that ran down to her ass.
Every thing about her screamed *I HAVE EXPENSIVE TASTES*. Well that and made me think *why* would someone dress up that way for coffee?
And right now her jaw was still hanging as she blinked.
I smiled, “Coffee *neighbor*?”
That got her going as she finally lifted her jaw as she walked in and spoke, “You?”
She took a few more steps after closing the door, “You’re Mr Frons?”
I smiled as I lifted the mug of coffee to my lips, “Yep.”
She looked at me incredulously, “Max Frons?”
I sipped my coffee and brought it down to address her, “That’s what it says on my boxer’s.”
I looked down at the same pants that got me in trouble. The same loose pajama bottoms.