Category: sexystories

You Ready? [Str8] [mF] [Tease]

Its a full day of back to back online meetings that I totally lost track of time till you popped in in your uniform smelling of soot and waved “hi” before pointing and mouthing “shower”. I gave a light nod and can’t wait for this last call to be over.

I’ve been on the call for 30 minutes and starting to get restless. Told co-workers I’m going on mute and off the video while I shifted from the couch in the living room to the dining table outside our kitchen. While making a cup of tea, and still listening to the conversation, my mind wonders. Wonders how I would strip you off your uniform this time round. Wonders how I would scrub off all that soot and soap you up real good. Wonders how my hands feel as I explore every inch of your body. Wonders if you need a release as much as I do. Walking back towards the dining table, my mind continues to wonder. I grinned and felt a slight tingle. Read more »

Post Baby Blue Part III/III [FM][Female Protagonist][Cheating][Lactating]

March came and with it came the excitement and trepidation of the grand opening of the second branch. We had all put in a lot of work.. and driving.

The day of the grand opening, Tuesday March 3rd, was basically a big party. We started they day at 9, making the final touches. At 5, the party started, alcohol, hors d’oeuvres, board members, investors, fancy dinners, a local band and lot of alcohol. It was organized chaos and it was kind of fun. It was a time to let loose and celebrate all the hard work we had put in over the past few weeks, and even the past few years.

“What’s your drink?” I found Chris.

“Coffee with a pinch of Xanax.”

“Very fashionable” I said. “I am more of a Prozac girl myself”.

“Yeah, I don’t know. I can’t really drink at a company event. I feel like I am still on the clock. You look very pretty tonight.” The complement blindsided me. The event was black tie optional. I bought a new dress for it. It was dark blue above-the-knee dress with lace sleeves. It showed some cleavage (and I had a lot of that). It was elegant I thought and the dark fabric hid some of my unseemly curves. I wore beige heels that served to elongate my figure a little. Read more »

Post-Baby Blue Part II/III [FM][Female Protagonist][Cheating][Lactating]

“She is cute.” I told Chris with a wink as we were walking out of the meeting.

“Who? Laurie? Yeah, she is.” He said almost looking unimpressed. Laurie had been one of the sales reps in my department. She was giving a presentation to the department heads about a new company wide initiative..blah blah. She was a relatively new hire. Fresh out of college and has been at the company for maybe 9 or 10 months. She was my last hire before maternity leave. Tall, and slim with a real sweet country girl look, blonde straight hair with blue eyes. She dressed modestly and had good work ethic. She had done well in my absence and was liked by most people.

“You should ask her out.”

He smiled and kept walking.

“What? She is in my department so you are not technically her boss. And you agree she is cute” We were heading to my office now to go over a few things.

“It’s not that.” He paused. “She is like 10 years younger than me.”

“She is not. Seven at the most. Besides, who care? She is cute, you are cute. She is single, you are single.” Read more »

Post Baby Blue Part I/III [FM][Female Protagonist][Cheating][Lactating]

The day before I returned to work after my maternity leave, I tried on some of my old clothes. It all barely fit, luckily it was November and bulky winter clothes covered some of the weight I had gained. I felt like a huge mammoth. The suit top barely closed around my breasts. Every time I tried to button, I got scared that I might leak. But more than the bigger waist line and the giant boobs, I felt different. So much had changed in the last 4 months that. Thankfully the baby was healthy. But 2 weeks after I delivered, my husband, Larry, got promoted. ‘Chance of a lifetime’ he said. I was happy for him. He was sorry that he wasn’t going to be able to help out as much. As a solution, his mom moved in. She was fine, but the small home that was mine and Larry’s, was now forever changed, and I had changed, everything had changed.

For this reason I welcomed the familiarity of getting dressed and going to work. Once the welcome back party was over and the cake was put back in the fridge half eaten, I was back in my office, door closed and with a pile of letter and emails that needed addressing. With the exception of the break every 2-3 hours to pump, everything was back to normal. Read more »

Caesar and Cleopatra [MF] [First time] [Older Man/Younger Woman] [Oral] [hint of impreg]

“Thank you. You may leave now.”

Gaius Julius Caesar watched as the man called Apollodorus bowed and left. Earlier that evening, he had arrived in Caesar’s room in this wing of the palace and presented a gift “from a generous friend in Egypt”. No idea who it was, he thought, but the gift in question was a large, ornate rug, possibly local craftsmen, but more likely from the Parthian Empire or beyond.

Caesar examined the intricate designs and many colors on the rolled up rug. His time in Egypt so far yielded mixed results. Chasing Pompey, who he’d beaten for total control of Rome, Caesar had arrived to find that Pompey was dead – killed on the orders of Ptolemy XIII, Pharaoh of Egypt. Apparently the boy king’s advisers thought this would win favor with Caesar. They were wrong, very wrong. In addition to being denied the personal sanctification of winning the civil war by himself, Caesar had a personal honor code. And the Egyptians interfering in Roman affairs broke that. Egypt was weaker than Rome, not the other way around. Did not one of the earlier Ptolemies even write in his will that Egypt was to go to Rome in the event of his death? Probably there to appease his Roman financiers during a civil war to oust a usurping brother. Read more »

Wednesday Reno MF MFF

It was a long drive, teasing and touching, sharing sexual experiences with Nicole. At the hotel, we were giddy to get checked in and up to our room. Once in the room, I lowered the temperature on the AC and stripped down completely, as did Nicole. She jumped in the shower, as I ordered room service, Steak n Fries with a Chocolate Sunday to follow, I hung up the phone and followed her into the shower. It felt so good and refreshing under the stream of water. We lathered up each other all over and made sure no spot was left unwashed exploring every inch of flesh. We exited the shower and I rubbed hard member against her sweet ass as we dried off. Then it was both of us jumping into the bed together in a moist naked heap. We kissed and rolled about passionately, caressing and grinding our bodies, I threw her on to her back and mounted her forcefully, holding her wrists down with my hands, and her ankles with mine. I slid my shaft up and down her lips, sliding my whole length against her clitoris and then back down to her wet opening. Teasing my head in, as she bucked her hips to capture more of my cock, I rubbed again along her clit. Then I couldn’t wait anymore, and pressed my head inside her, she gasped as I parted her lips. I plunged with slow short thrusts, to lube my shaft up with her moistness. Once my shaft was slick, I pounded into her with all my energy, a strong rhythm of my body slapping into hers. She moaned as I bottomed out my tip, past her cervix with each thrust. I was feeling my climax build, my breath in sync with my hips pounding into her. Read more »

EARLY ENTRY THURSDAY

THIS IS FICTION

Nicole and I got up early to drive to the Playa from Reno, the day was already getting warm at 7AM, Nicole wore a long button-down shirt, no bra and butt covering panties to be comfortable on the seat. I work my favorite kilt and an unbuttoned short sleeve shirt. Nicole drove us the first half of the way, and we shared what we were eager to do or see once in the City.

Nicole had a couple of guys that were dying to see her, and I had a couple dates arranged prior. We rubbed ourselves and each other along the drive, edging, and not really getting to climax. As I drove, Nicole flashed the truckers, letting them see everything as I drove passed them slowly. We slowly clothed ourselves as we entered the City and were met by the greeters, both of them happened to be friends of ours, who we invited to visit us later in the week. Read more »

The Dutiful Little Housewife – Part 2/2 [MF]

*This is Part 2 of a two-part erotic collaboration between [F] u/LittleNaty (author) and [M] u/Mrquick83 (developmental editor). (I’d love to link you to part 1, but that seems to result in a bot coming along and deleting the post, sorry!)

His mouth was on mine before I could answer. His deft hands were opening my saree. I was going to let this happen. I had waited so long to unleash this part of myself that it was impossible to stop. I kissed him hungrily and reached for the light switch.

“Leave the light on,” He murmured, between kisses. He reached up and gently grasped my wrist, drawing my hand away from the switch.

“No” I gasped. “If John wakes up and sees me fucking you he will kill us both.”

He looked at me with his dark eyes and pierced me with his gaze. He removed my blouse and t-shirt.

“Your husband does not see; I promise. But I could see what you were the second you walked in.”

He removed my bra next and it fell to the floor.

“Please,” I begged. Read more »

It’s movie night, think we’ll see the end this time? [MF] [couch sex] [Str8] [cowgirl] [wandering hands]

It’s a quiet night at home, just the two of us. We decide to put on a movie neither of us has seen the ending of. We’re all ready; popcorn is made, comfy clothes on, lights off, movie playing. I’m laying on the couch, you in little spoon position next to me.

We’ve both heard good things about this movie. Didn’t it win a few awards? You check that out on your phone as I bring a hand to rest on your hip.

I’m watching the movie, but my hand slides down to your ass and gives you a nice squeeze. My hand rests there a moment, holding a nice handful of your ass, before returning to your hip and sliding along to rest on your tummy. You smirk but only comment about the movie’s awards and one of the actors from another series.

After a while, you tell me it’s rude to rest a hand on a girl’s stomach and it has to move. Sliding it up and along your body, over your breasts, my fingertips tease you as I wrap my arms around you tightly. You’re wearing a comfy baggy shirt of mine you’ve claimed as your own. You look better in it anyways. Even through the shirt, my fingers find your nipple easily and tease it for just a second before my hand continues to your shoulder. Read more »

Was it Just a Dream [MF] [bst] [nc] [str8] [dream]

The club is packed with sweaty bodies gyrating to the deep base of the music. This is just what I needed after the week I have had. Suffering from serious writer’s block and a deadline looming has sent my stress levels through the stratosphere. This is exactly what I need, the mindless release of pent upped energy and frustration.

The room is dark with multi-colored lights flashing around. I look down at the dance floor and it seems to be alive, waves of bodies moving almost as one. Except for him. A tall dark masculine figure standing against the wall across the room. He’s watching the dancing with such intensity, scanning people, almost as if he is on the hunt.

For some unknown reason, I can’t seem to take my eyes off him. Slowly, I make my way down the staircase to the dance floor. As I reach the bottom I realize that he is taller than I thought. I can still see him even with the movement and bouncing of the crowd.

I feel oddly drawn to him. His head turns my direction and locks on me, a shiver shoots down my spine. Warmth spreads through my lower back making me sweat with nervous anticipation. Read more »