You’re not going to tell your parents about this are you? Pt. 2

Pt. 2 of this story below!

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A few days had passed. I’d barely spoken to Kinsey but worst of all I had heard nothing from Mister Schwartz. Aka Matt, my best friend’s dad who had turned my world upside down on his kitchen counter. Apparently he had been out of town on business but he hadn’t even bothered to text or call me. It hurt. A lot.

I slouch in an armchair watching some makeup tutorials on YouTube. The usual nonsense, I can’t focus on anything. 

Three knocks at the door. Stumbling up from the chair, I lurch towards the front door half asleep and pull several chains off it before opening reluctantly. 

It’s Kinsey. I know it seems stupid to say but after everything that transpired with her dad, she was honestly the last person I wanted to see. 

“Rach. Let’s go to the Lake House for the weekend. Jeremy and Wade and their crew are coming as well. C’mon it’ll be fun.” Jeremy and crew, yay, total airheads from high school, Jeremy who had never stopped hitting on me for two years. Great. But maybe the distraction would do me some good, away from all the craziness that had ensued over here. My mind hops around in circles before I nod slowly. I needed a break from the house. Read more »

A new aquantence [MF]

Last night I had a tinder boy come over, it was our first meet. It was around 6 pm and I was having a child-free night. I was home, smoking a bowl and a rush hornyness came over me. I started scrolling through potential boys and saw the usual fuck boy options.

Then I saw him, I saw this awkward-looking 18-year-old, he looked young and fresh. He looked like the kind of guy that did not get many matches. I swiped on him and it was an instant match.

He messaged me quickly after that and we began talking. He was looking for a gf and to hang out. I told him I only wanted dick. That peaked his interest, but he said he had only gotten a bj from a gf in high school, he had never fucked.

He was over to my place within the hour where he found me in matching panties and my hair up. I had him get on the bed and removed his shorts. He revealed a very freshly shaven cut cock. He was already hard when I began sucking him, and his cum tasted sweet. Read more »

The Assistant 1 [affair]

The company had hired his new assistant for him. He didn’t care as long as they met his requirements and could do the job. He got off the elevator and walked towards his office. He checked his email on his phone as he walked.

“Fuck,” he mumbled under his breath.

Another last minute meeting. He shoved his phone into his pocket as he rounded the corner. He slowed a bit when he saw the woman sitting at the desk outside his office. He felt his heart rate increase and put on his poker face. He knew what she would have been told about him, so it was time to get to work.

He strode past her desk and unlocked his office.

“Morning,” he said, not looking at her.

“Good morning,” she replied cheerily.

*Oh, this will be fun, he* thought. He sat at his desk and started going through emails.His new assistant put a cup of coffee in front of him. He looked up at her.

“Black right?” she asked.

“Correct,” he said, and he took a sip. *Damn that’s good*, but he kept his poker face on. He raised his eyebrows as she still stood there. “Yes?” Read more »

Grey Sweatpants Lead To Mind Blowing After-Baby Sex [MF]

[Skip to ******* to get to the sex]

This is some sweet and romantic stuff but I also think it’s pretty hot. Hopefully you will too.

When you have a newborn baby sex kind of goes out the window. After my son was born, for the first couple weeks I was too exhausted to really worry much. After that though, I was pretty backed up. I was fine taking care of that myself – my then-wife’s entire body had been rearranged fro this little dude and birth is the most intense thing I’ve ever witnessed anyone go through. So while I was horny enough to want to hump a chair leg, I didn’t want to pressure her into anything.

Around this time I had figured out that sweatpants are comfortable as fuck. I realize most people probably figure this out much earlier in life, but I’d always thought they looked kind of schleppy. But fatherhood made me not give a fuck about looking like a bum, so I tried those bad boys on and never looked back. I got into the habit of just wearing my sweatpants and that was it when I was home. Read more »

Office Foot Fetish [MF]

Setting the stage:

When I was 23 I took a role as an inside sales associate for a manufacturing company. This was my first role outside of a construction background.

A few months after getting settled into the role our administrative assistant was moved to our corporate office and we hired a new lady to fulfill this role. We’ll call her Sherri.

Sherri was a firecracker, she didn’t hold a word back. She was petite (5′-1″) and cute. Better looking than most women her age (52) and certainly more attractive than the other three ladies in the office. She was divorced and without children.

About a month after Sherri started we were in the break room before the office opened. She knelt down at the refrigerator to slide her tupperware into the bottom drawer. This was the first time I had seen a good glimpse of her feet. The heel of her small shoe (size 6) popped at the stress of the bend and the arch of Sherri’s soles exposed. We made small talk as I set the coffee to brew. Wanting to see more of Sherri’s feet, I used this water-cooler opportunity to compliment her shoes. They weren’t anything special, but I hoped my ulterior motive would pay off. Read more »

Careless Whispers (part ten) [cheating] [cruelty] [rough] [anal]

She finally caught my attention when she sat my third bourbon down, “A man with this much bourbon on his stomach should have something to eat to go along with it,” she said sweetly.

I looked up at her. The only thing I really noticed was she had blonde hair and she had a slightly crooked smile that made her look like she was up to no good. I smiled, “You offering to sit on the table and give me a meal?” I asked.

She blushed and I honestly thought she might smack me, which would’ve been deserved. Instead she lifted her head and looked me in the eye, “I’m off in an hour. Do you have a room in the hotel?”

I nodded, “A shared room. If you’re opposed to a female observer…,” I started but she cut me off.

“The wife?” she asked as she motioned to my wedding band.

I shook my head, “The wife’s little sister. Here on a business trip with her.”

She leaned over and put her hand on my inner thigh, “Won’t the wife’s little sister tattle?” Read more »

[FM] I told him to spank my ass in my yoga pants while I gagged and spit all over his virgin cock.

I grew up in a strict Korean Christian household. Lost virginity to my husband at age 22. We never had kids but didn’t want any. We had a good marriage until he started making a lot of money. Unfortunately, he started working a lot and going on constant business trips. When I was 45 we divorced, and I took the house and still receive a nice alimony. I got an expensive gym membership (he pays for) and I got in the best shape of my life at age 46.

All of these years what had been itching to get out was my ultimate truth; that I am a crazy, horny, stupid Korean slut.

This is the story of when I caught the attention of a young man who had to have been a virgin, and how I was more than happy to make him fuck my face. In retrospect it was also wild and irresponsible, but whatever. Read more »

A Long Time Coming – part 1 of ??? [MF}

*I’ve read many erotic stories on this subReddit that were based on the current pandemic. I figured I would write one myself. Having a busy life full of adulting responsibilities, I haven’t written a story for some years. My writing skills are horribly rusty, but it was one Redditor who inspired me to try again. I dedicate this story to* u/jolly_rancher82 *and I promise I will finish it.*

A Long Time Coming

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183 days since his first message to me on a social website.

That’s how long it took before I could get him here, in a hotel room, naked and incredibly erect.

He sat attentively on the edge of the bed with a hand gripping his hardened cock. I was naked as well, sitting in a leather chair, leaned back, with legs spread, and fingers exposing my wet sex to him.

We sat about six feet across from each other. That was the distance required for social distancing outside. But in this room, in this very moment, the distance was far too much for the magnetic attraction and sexual tension between us. This moment was a long time coming. Read more »

Repost: Menage – part 3 of 3 [FMM]

I didn’t think I could take another orgasm like that. I could lose consciousness, or something worse could happen and one of these men will have to call 911. Wouldn’t that be embarrassing!

I couldn’t figure out who did what, somehow, I ended on top of the friend, straddling right over his thick angry cock sheathed with a condom. My foggy mind cleared instantly when the drive of hard male cock slammed inside my sex again and pushed all the way until it hit my cervix. I responded with a gasp that was mixed with a scream. I looked down to see the friend gritting his teeth. His hands gripped my hips tightly, grounding me to him.

*Oh dear Lord, they weren’t finished with me yet.*

I tossed my head back, feeling myself struggling for breath. My body was slick with perspiration. The friend took full advantage of my exposed neck, nipping it, running his tongue up my neck to tug on my ear lobe with his teeth, sending more shivers down my back.

I heard a rip.

*Or was that a tear? Wait. That was the sound of another condom wrapper. Oh shit! He is not about to do what I think….* Read more »

The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 8 (MF) (Vacation) (Oral)

“Is this your first time flying, Anna? Or just your first time on a private jet?” the boss asks.

They are at the airport in a private room waiting for his pilot to give them the all clear to board. After weeks of waiting and preparations, they are finally headed to Europe.

“I’ve never flown before, sir. If I said I wasn’t nervous I’d be lying,” Anna says, her knee nervously bouncing. She looks at her boss, so calm, so relaxed. She wishes she could adopt his demeanor but he’s probably been doing this all his life. She hasn’t. She looks in her bag and makes sure she has her headphones and book to distract her on the flight. She isn’t terribly comfortable with flying. A sly smirk spreads across her face as she wonders if her boss has other plans for her on the plane. She is at his beckoned call, after all.

“If we were flying commercial this flight would take 12-14 hours with layovers and stops. But because your boss is a very wealthy man we will be there in less time than it would take you to drive back to Ohio,” he says, putting an arm around her, bringing her back from her momentary fantasy. Read more »