Achieving Ambitions (Part 2)

Part 1: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/6p80yh/m_achieving_ambitions_part_1/

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The next day had arrived and after I had spent a night cleaning my flat up to make it more professional. With everything as tidy as it could be I had spent the last hour trying to set up my dining table as a desk to make it seem like a more formal interview. Of course it didn’t work but rather than just having a empty room I had set up some empty files, my laptop and some water on the table. As I made final touches to both the flat and myself, making sure I looked smart enough for this first meeting, I heard the doorbell ring.

I walked over to the intercom and answered to find out it was the interviewee. I quickly went down and let them in but when I got to the bottom door I couldn’t help but show my amazement. Now I was expecting somebody not bad looking, but average however I was greeted by one of the most beautiful, stunning girls I had ever seen. Tall, curvy, long brown hair, beautiful blue eyes and filled in all the right places. Imagine Ariel Winter but taller. I was amazed and shocked that this is who I was interviewing but had to focus on the task at hand.

Mild but true – first Massage

I am very happy. Indeed, I still grow hard as my wife of 15 years walks around in the buff or puts her thigh over mine in the predawn light. She’s told me many times that its pheromones, but I know its more. No children, we agreed early on that career, our relationship and children would force us to give a priority to each. It was not a compromise that we were willing to make. We’ve seen relationship after relationship fall away as soon as the children leave the nest, the glue. Like a house that has not been lived in for many years, some relationships can’t be fixed, just gutted or torn down. I trust her and she me, over the years we’ve grown together and always treat each other with love and respect.

[M] Achieving Ambitions (Part 1)

Hey, so I’m experimenting with writing an erotic story over several posts. I have posted the introductory part of the story below as a starter. I had previously posted this on to dirty pen pals with no reply so if anybody would like to role play this story out then let me know but I will continue to update the story on here. Thanks for reading and I look forward to any feedback.

Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticstories/comments/6phgll/achieving_ambitions_part_2/

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As I sit down to scan through my emails I am feeling hopeless. Six weeks ago I sent out an advert for a client to as many possible websites as I could think of and no replies had come in yet. I’d waited for weeks hoping that soon enough I’d be able to get up on my feet and starting moving forward with my career.

A few months ago I finished my management course at University and undecided on what I wanted to do I decided to try something different than the usual career paths and push for a more interesting future. Sure I could’ve been like the hundreds of other management graduates who went into a basic job and began trying to work their way up various companies but I’d never settled for the basic options and this was my idea of pushing for something different.

The Pornomatrix, Part 2 [M] [Str]

Neo was sleeping when the words showed up on one of his computer screens.

*Wake up, Neo . . .*

He squinted. He sat up. Except for the words, the screen had gone black. He hit “ctrl-x” a few times but new letters began appearing.

“What?” he said.

First it was a “T”. Then an “H.” Neo kept inputting commands. His computer didn’t respond. Eventually it typed out:

*The Matrix has you . . .*

“What the hell?” Neo said.

He checked if his keyboard was connected. It was. He tried “ctrl-x” again but a new message printed itself on the screen.

*Follow the white rabbit.*

Neo rubbed his eyes. When he opened them his screen was still blacked out. Now the message read:

*Knock, knock, Neo.*

Neo almost jumped out of his chair. Someone was banging on the door. He looked back at the screen but it was showing the news articles he’d fallen asleep to.

Someone was still knocking on his door.

“Who is it?” Neo asked.

“It’s Choi.”

Neo unlocked his door. This took a while, and he left the chain on. A young Asian man stood on his doorstep with a few friends.

The Scarlet Witch

The Scarlet Witch

“Wh-where am I?” I stuttered, my mouth was dry and i felt a cold breeze against my skin. My eyes darted around the room, searching for something that could give me a clue as to where I was, or what was happening. I tried to move, but my wrists and ankles were bound tightly by leather straps. I felt the sting of cold metal against my skin, and that is when I realized I had no clothing. I looked down at myself, naked and restrained, strapped to a metal table like a science experiment. My mind started to clear, and I realized only one person could have done this.

“Awake already? Well aren’t we a strong boy…” her voice cut into me like a blade. It was steady, confident, but feminine and sensual. I looked towards the voice, and there she stood. The Scarlet Witch. “Im sooo glad you are awake,” she teased, stepping out of the shadows towards me “I’ve been so anxious to get started!” She walked up to the table She had strapped me to and I could see her coy smile. Her long, flowing red hair draped over her milky white shoulders, her blood red lips smiling at me, her green eyes looking into my soul. I couldn’t help staring at her, her red dress sitting so gracefully over her hips, flowing around her high, black stiletto boots, the thin straps and plunging neckline exposing most of her ample breasts. She was a sight almost worth the fear that built inside me.

Mother May I Part 4

Mother May I Part 4

Dear Diary,

Today my darling son and I celebrated our 6 month anniversary together. I cannot believe how long it has been since that first night, I have never had such passion and fire in a relationship. We spent the entire day at the spa together to celebrate, the staff looked at us like we were disgusting and we had a little fun during our massages to fuck with them. We laid side by side in the room and talked in graphic detail about our affair while the masseuses cringed and continued to massage us, we had a great time. My girl was young and petite, just my type, her hands felt smooth against my skin and I admit I got a little wet as she was touching me. The thought of Victor being just a foot away being rubbed and groped by another woman, it was arousing in a way I had never really thought a lot about.

Bored Housewives of the 1950’s

Anna was sitting on the sofa in her modest home with a glass of wine and a cheap, unrealistic romance novel. She sipped the last drop in her glass, put the bookmark in her novel and set it down. Sure she was relaxed but she needed something more, some company.

Anna picked up the phone and dialed the number of her friend, Eve. It rang twice before she answered. “Hello?”

“Hi it’s Anna, would you like to come over?”

“Yeah, I’ll be round in a minute”

     Anna had a quick tidy before Eve showed up. The two sat on the sofa each with a glass of wine.

“Hows Frank?” Anna asked.

“He’s okay, work is keeping him very busy which is making him stressed, but he’s okay.” Eve replied. “How is Howard?”

“Same as Frank really, work stressing him out but he’s taking boxing lessons.”

“That sounds like such fun!” Eve said enthusiastically “I wish I could do something exciting like that”

“Well” Anna said in an almost sneaky tone. “Howard has a couple of spare pairs of gloves in the basement, we could try it ourselves”

Mother May I Part 3

Dear Diary,

My relationship with Victor has taken an interesting turn. Since he moved back into the house with me our relationship had been all but perfect, we spend time together often and have formal dates out. We have been a happy couple with an amazing sex life and have experimented with a lot of new things, but what happened tonight is something I had never expected.

Earlier this week my daughter Lexi came home from college for a visit, she had gone off to college in Europe at 17 with a scholarship, I was a very proud mother. We kept in touch but I hadn’t seen her in person for over a year. When she came home I barely recognized her, she reminded me of myself at that age. Her long brunette hair curled around her pink cheeks, she had started wearing tight denim shorts that hugged her firm, round ass, her perky young breasts peaking out of a sheer top. She was gorgeous and so grown up, the three of us spent the week together as a normal family, we didn’t tell Lexi about our relationship but we had a feeling she knew something was going on.

Read The First Part Of My Hot BDSM/Spanking/Daddy Dom Romance Sequel To Daddy’s Rules

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Happy Reading! Let me know if you enjoy it.

Arabella

Daddy’s Rules: The Rescue

I’d lost my home, my marriage and most of what I’d owned the day I met the man who would rule my existence and keep me safe. My life had been raped. All I had left was a pile of money and my freedom after years of confinement with one man since being a teenager. I wanted to run away and hide, lick my wounds from the humiliation, the pain, loss, hurt and above all the anger.

I hadn’t known what to do with my powerful angry emotions swirling inside my mind until the day, Ottavio Sassano walked in to my world and tamed them with a firm guiding hand. I am sure my life would have ended if he hadn’t. I would have taken it just to still the raging noise in my head and stop the ache that swelled in my lonely broken heart.

The Farmhouse

The Farmhouse

My name is Amber, I live in a small town in the South and have never really experienced much outside the family’s farm. My parents are so conservative, they don’t like me even talking to boys, never mind having a boyfriend. They never liked Alex, I begged my mother to invite him to dinner for weeks and she just wouldn’t budge. My mother says boys only have on thing on their mind. Lately, however, that one thing has also been on my mind. Alex was the 19 year old son of the doctor in town, his family moved here from the city two years ago and I have been smitten with him ever since. He was always brushing his sandy blonde hair away from his eyes, he was tall and muscular and I felt so warm and comfortable in his arms. My father says that city boys take advantage of girls and only want them for their bodies, he wants me to marry a country man but he doesn’t want me to date. I cant quite figure out his logic but it doesn’t matter, I am in love with Alex.