[F]irst business trip to Geneva I will never forget. [M]y Brunette turns out to be a blonde … no regrets!

Thanks for the positive reviews on my last post. Have many from my work travel years to share!

It was 2009 and I was visiting Geneva for the first time on a business trip. I had to stay over an extra night since my flight out was a day later. While walking around in the evening I got curious about the flyers of naked women being handed out. I was quite taken aback given how understated the Swiss are in general. After a little googling I realised that most forms of escorting was legal !

I tried looking for local listing on some sites like BP & Craigslist … nothing really looked legit. I then stumbled across a local version of a BP called Anabis. After finding a listing of a beautiful brunette with what looked like perfect fake C cups and a sexy ass I worked up the guts to message her and see where it went. After some back and forth and fixing a donation amount she said she would meet me at 9pm that evening at my hotel bar… being quite a well known hotel in town. I told her I’d wearing a white shirt and grey work slacks with a pink tie.

Pushing my limits at the forest cabin (part 1) [MT] [Group]

I woke up early that morning, the bright morning sun streaming through a gap in the curtains, casting a beam of warm, golden light across the bed. I had been looking forward to that day for weeks, and that morning would mark the start of one of the best weeks of my life.

As I turned over and stretched, I was given a sharp reminder of what awaited, my cock straining for release against the confines of steel chastity cage which imprisoned it. I had been wearing it for the last two weeks, my girlfriend, Erin, insisted on it. She was to have full control for the next week, and thought it best I start that week a little frustrated.

I heard her voice before I saw her, sat in the corner in a high backed leather arm chair. One of the many antique items she filled our he with. She was dressed in a dark blue latex catsuit, and a pair of 6 inch heals. And her long, amber hair was tied tightly in a bun. She had always loved catsuits, and owned quite a few. She’d often wear under her clothes to work, taking short breaks to text me photos of herself from the bathroom. This one However, was not one I had seen before. It hugged her hourglass figure, accentuating her curves and stirring a feeling within me which I had no felt since I first set eyes on her 5 years ago. The dark blue rubber covered her entire body, save for the v-shaped cut out at the front, which beautifully lifted her already ample breasts.

Summer Break – Part 2 [MF] [Incest]

Thank you for the love on the first chapter! Hope you’ll have a nice one with this.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g9079l/summer_break_part_1_mf_incest/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x)

Sunlight hit Elliot’s eyes and he roused himself awake. The hangover was right here on schedule. He wasn’t sure if last night’s events were real until he turned on his side to see the dirty pile of slacks. Another groan.

There was a knock on the door. “Dad, you up?”

Speak of the devil. He quickly covered his naked self with the duvet. “Yeah sweetie. Come in.”

Vanessa came in with a breakfast tray and her signature beaming smile. As much as how good the stack of pancakes with dripping butter looked, Elliot’s gaze didn’t stray from her womanly curves in a tight sleeping crop top and awfully short pastel pink frilly shorts.

“Good morning! Thought I’d make you a thank you breakfast. You still working late nights, huh?”

He scratched his cheek with a sheepish smile and leaned on the headboard.

“Bad habit. This looks great, Vanny. Thank you.”

“You’re very welcome! I don’t know how to use your fancy French press so that’s on you.” Vanessa pressed on his shins and pushed them aside to sit in between his legs. She leaned forward to pour maple syrup.

Part 1 – Punishment before Reward

It was a hot summer day. The day at office was pretty tiresome as well. But the thought that at the end of the day, I’ll go back home to you was pretty invigorating. Within moments it got cloudy outside. The change in weather made the mood even more romantic. So I decided to give you a surprise. I called to inform you that I would not be coming home today. The dissent was quite apprent from your voice but you still didn’t say much, after all you knew your boundaries. When I got of work I went to the nearest florist and got some pretty red Roses. They were your favorite flowers after all and I wanted to make tonight special for both of us. I got home and walked in through the back door to surprise you.

But as I got nearer to the room, I heard a pretty familiar sound. Against all my common sense I hoped that it wasn’t what I knew it to be. But it was not to be. As soon as I got close, I could clearly see, you sitting buck naked on the bed playing with yourself and vibrator running. All my emotions of love just went away all of a sudden and deep anger took their place. I wanted to make you feel like a princess tonight but here I was looking at you acting like just another common whore, who couldn’t follow her Master’s orders.

Fantasizing about my girlfriends sister and her boyfriend

I’m straight, but i think a little bi-curious. Ive been with my girlfriend for 3 years, and while she’s very hot, I always check out her younger sister, Erica, when we would go on vacation to the beach,etc. She fills out a bikini so nice, it always gets my blood pumping. Last summer Erica brought her new boyfriend, Mark, and my God. i always knew she was the kind of girl that could find a fit, good looking man, but fuck…hes so sexy. perfect abs, and looks like he could have a nice package in his pants. He def has a nice ass.. i can’t stop fantasizing about him and have to admit, I’ve masturbated and cummed thinking about him a few times. Usually I taste my cum after and imagine I just sucked his cock

Feeling Grateful

I start to stir, feeling your tongue, teeth and lips gently and slowly making their way down my exposed neck.The feeling of your overnight stubble lightly tickling as you go.

Involuntarily I push myself back into you, the feeling of our two warm naked bodies meeting causing a low moan from me.

As I do you firmly grab and pull me tight against you, your hardness letting me know exactly how you want to wake me today.

Your hand moves up to cup my breast, your thumb and pointer finger massaging, squeezing and meeting tight on my nipple which you then tug and stretch. You roll your hand across to repeat on my other breast as I start to lightly grind back, meeting you as you firmly thrust yourself against me.

I resist opening my eyes and completely waking, savouring this glorious sensation, your skin on mine as I feel a warmth start to build between my thighs. You stroke your hand lightly down my belly, over my mound, one finger expertly opening my lips and rolling in my juices, over and around my clit, before bringing it up and slipping into my mouth for me to taste.

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[M]y Cousins Wi[f]e Part 10

2 days later after part 9 she comes over…..

Nothing has changed in the situation involving my cousin and her.

Date night…
I cooked dinner we drank a bunch of wine…

She asked me if I wanted to go into the bed room. She grabbed my hand and lead the way.

The Tourists [mf]

They had said no cameras or recording devices were allowed. But the group had moved on, and the 30-something man and woman had slipped a corner after sharing a sly look. If the staff had known what else was in the backpack, they would have for sure been prohibited access to the tunnels. If she’d known what else was in the backpack, then they might have slipped away even sooner. But surprises were aplenty that day, the first one coming in the form of an errant tour guide crossing their path and interrupting his plans.

“What are you two doing?”, the guide, a female in her 20s. “You are supposed to stay with the group.”

He moved his hand to his date’s back, a slow circular rub. “We are going back out. She is feeling sick. It’s too damp, I think.”

The guide paused, looking at each of their faces. “Ok, well you should come with me. These tunnels are mostly safe but there are some caverns that are off limits because they can be dangerous, especially in the dark.”

Now it was her turn. As she spoke, he curled a smile on the side of his face hidden from the guide. He certainly liked how well she could improvise.

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[M]y Cousins Wi[f]e Part 9

My cousins wife came over the other day. We sat in my kitchen pounded down a bottle of wine and she vented to me about my cousin. He is moving out of the house and moving in with the women he has been sleeping with for the last 3 years. I asked her if she is ok with him leaving she said she is fine with it, the only thing that bothers her is the fact he is not there for the kids. She then grabbed me put her head on my shoulder and thanked me for all the much needed support I have been giving her.

Here is where it gets good.

The conversation takes a turn and she brings up about the first sexual encounter we had at my house warming party. It was the beginning of her marriage falling apart. She realized months before that she has lost pretty much all attraction to my cousin and the only reason she was still with him was for the kids. Moments before the first time we had sex I gave her and my cousin the house tour she noticed what an asshole he was being to me and she loved the fact that I wouldn’t take any of his bullshit. She told me it turned her on a little bit. (Read part 1 if you haven’t). She said she didn’t know what came over her and before she realized what she was doing my face was buried between her legs and it felt way to good to stop. She said her emotions got the best of her and she wanted nothing more then for me to fuck her.

Sadie at the beach (Part 1) [MMF] [cuckold]

**Background**: This is a fictional story about my ex-girlfriend and I that I wrote after things ended. It’s long, so I broke it into two parts, this is just the first… Earlier “chapters” (not shared yet) are the true stories (so Kameron really was the boyfriend / bull in our relationship), but I wanted to write a “what-if” story with some of the things we talked about but never did. Sadie read some of this and said it was OK to share it. This picks up where a previous chapter leaves off, so to fill in some blanks:

* I’m Josh.
* Sadie is my ex-girlfriend.
* Kameron was her main bull / boyfriend / side-guy at the time
* “The club” refers to a story, “The Cuckold Club” by “The Stork” (search for it if interested) that we read together once.

I think that’s all that’s needed to understand everything…

At this point, Sadie and I are pretty serious as a couple, and we have this undercurrent of “the club” running with our relationship that comes up from time to time, basically whenever we have sex, at my suggestion. She has Kameron on the side for most of her needs, but I’ve still never watched them in person, another problem of my own making.