The Nurse

The beginning

She had hit on my AM profile right away. I replied that I had been re-reading her profile, and waited, wanting to reply. She wrote right back. She was looking for an older man, interviewed some, but no one solid yet.

We were both looking for something we wanted, needed, but not getting in our mate.

We exchanged a bunch of emails that first week. She was attached, married. I was separated. In her second email, she told me she was a lesbian, married to her “Mrs” as she referred to her wife. Did I have a problem with that? She’d wait to see if I replied before she would go further.

No, not at all. No problem. To some men, it might be a real turn-on. Fuck a lesbian? Here I am, an older, well-experienced man, that a lesbian wants a hot, torrid affair with? Yeah, man. But you know, I really didn’t look at it that way. Yes, I was intrigued, the why’s, what does she want, what will she want to do? I wanted erotic, sensuous, hot sex. She told me when her wife turned 40, the “Mrs” lost interest in sex, and that now, she was horny all the time. She was the dominant one in her relationship but didn’t want to continue that way, and her Mrs, some 5 years older than her at 43, didn’t want sex anymore. She was 37 when we met, I was 58.

The time I took care of my married boss [FM]

Some backstory. This happened roughly 10 years ago. I was working as a secretary at a small law firm. Held the position for 8 months while I finished getting my degree. The lawyer I worked for, Daniel, was very kind to staff. Whereas his partner was a total asshole. I’d occasionally bump into Daniel in the break room and we’d make small chat. I admired that he remembered things we previously talked about and would ask me how school was going and what my plans were for after college. Eventually we’d joke and tease one another. Whether it was sports trash talking or who’s lunch was better.

Occasionally I’d see his wife. She was cute, but seemed a bit of a prude. Never greeted anyone whenever she’d enter the office. I knew they were having marital problems from the conversations with Daniel. One day she came in with their young daughter and stormed into his office. She ignored me when I told he was on a conference call. She was on a mission. Started yelling at him as soon as the door opened. Something about how he told her mother that he wasn’t going to be able to make it up to the in-laws’ place on the weekend because he needed to work with a client. Apparently this upset his wife because she didn’t want to go to her parents and deal with them alone. She yelled and cursed at him. I was surprise he remained calm. Then she stormed right out. The office was dead silent. Everyone heard it. Then I got up and went to check on him. He had just wiped tears in his eyes and said he was okay.

Grunt

A solitary grunt escaped his lips as his thick shaft, now limp and spent, slithered out from inside her, quickly followed by a slow moving river of his viscous seed.

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Maybe self isolating isn’t so bad – Day #6 – I watched my best friend get fucked hard by her husband. [MF]

So, there was a bit of an argument on who should write this one, all three of us wanted to, but I (Mona) won, because I hadn’t written one yet. Also, I just want to say thank you to everyone for all of the upvotes and comments on Nick’s previous stories, John and I have gotten off numerous times reading them and I’m glad to see others have too!

The following morning, Jenna and I woke up fairly early, but made sure to try and keep quiet so as not to wake Nick. But, he was sleeping in way longer than we thought he would, so because we were starving, we decided to make some food. Jenna had started up chopping, and I was going to the cooking, but was keeping her company in the dining room/kitchen.

Just for a mental image, Jenna was wearing turquoise underwear, they were full bottom, and a black Super Mario tee, while standing at the counter. I’m not really relevant here, since I did nothing but watch.

We were chatting, when I heard the bedroom door slide open. This was around noon, he had slept for roughly 16 hours.

[FM] Spring Break 2020

So, my Spring Break was supposed to be this week, but it started a week early due to the COVID-19 pandemic. I hadn’t had any real plans for Spring Break, but having a sudden, second week, my bf and I quickly made plans to go to the beach!

We planned a short trip to happen in only 5 days and made sure to not have any sort of sexual release until we got to the beach. Of course, being the horny sluts we are, we did end up fucking that same weekend. BUT we made sure that neither of us came. It was mostly a big tease a couple of times a day. I was personally surprised that we managed to do it.

First Full Swap Foursome [Group]

The other girl, we later found her name to be Nikki, saw that I was remarkable close to cumming. She stopped fingering herself and made her way over to the more heavy action. I was in between thrusts, very close to filling my wife’s swollen pussy with my cum, when Nikki pushed me back. I fell onto my back on the giant red bed. Nikki then told my wife, “I want to taste how sweet you are right off your husband’s cock, do you mind?” My wife, unable to speak because Nikki’s man was busy fucking her face, gave her the thumbs up signal. This night was getting hotter and hotter.

Nikki crawled over to me like a cat, in the most sexy and seductive manner I had ever seen. She spread my legs as she made her way to me. She went right for what she wanted. Her tongue started at the base of my shaft and she slowly licked all the way up to the tip. My cock was covered with my wife’s sweet cum, but Nikki wasted no time cleaning me off. She licked up and down, slowly. I looked down at her and she looked up at me. Her eyes were big and brown and sexy. They were smiling at me as she wrapped her lips around my head. We broke eye contact as she bobbed her head downward, taking the entirety of my cock inside her mouth. Her lips went all the way down to the base, and as she came up, the suction of her mouth felt amazing. My cock popped out of her mouth and she smiled. “Your wife tastes amazing.” That was beyond hot.

[MF] “Whatever you want” Hotel fun with my wife. Part 1. The Drive.

My wife [42F] and I [41M] have been together about 10 years now. The sex has always been amazing and I’ve been blessed with a beautiful woman (5’9″, 180lbs, shoulder length red hair, green eyes, B cup) who’s down for pretty much anything with a couple firm exceptions (no sharing pics, no extra people in bedroom, no “bathroom” related stuff). This is the story of my favorite sexual experience with her and my first test of how far she was willing to go.

We decided that we needed to get some time away alone. So we booked a hotel room and got a sitter for the kids. While we were packing for out trip I asked her about any new things she might want to try. She looked at me and said “Whatever you want”. She knew I had been plotting and coming up with ideas. I asked her if she was sure and to be careful what she asks for. I told her that I had been thinking of turning things up a notch and her interest was peaked. She asked what I had in mind and I told her flat out that I wanted to use her body anyway I chose. A wicked grin flashed across her face and she readily agreed. I told her to go into our toy drawer and pick out whatever she wanted, but that everything she chose would be used.

Angela Fucks Her Husband’s Friend!

Angela applied her makeup and smiled as she ran the pink lipstick across her lips. She wore red for years before Paul told her that pink made her look so much younger. She stayed with pink ever since. She wiggled herself into a sexy white sleeveless dress that hugged every curve. The hem fell five inches below the knee and showed no cleavage. The cut of the dress and her pushup bra did anything but hide her breasts, cleavage wasn’t needed. She chose a black pearl necklace and matching earrings to compliment her black leather pumps. She covered it all with a green double-breasted trench coat that tied at the waist. Her strawberry red French beret made the whole thing pop.

Angela looked in the mirror and said to herself, “Not bad. Not bad at all.”

She arrived at Piccolo’s at precisely eight o’clock. Punctuality was a big thing, with both her and her late husband. Mark knew this. He was already seated and had ordered a bottle of pinot noir, Angela’s favorite. Mark stood as she approached and said, “Wow, I’ve always thought you were beautiful, but you look particularly ravishing tonight.”

m45 4 F – Erotic Fiction writer at your mercy – how will you use him?

Dear Rehabilitation Supervisor,

Thank you for your participation in the rehabilitation of people convicted under the ‘End Discrimination Against Women Act’. Your publishing house will receive credits under the law for work that contributes to serving women and creating a climate of acceptance for them.

I am writing to introduce Mr Greg Richards, formerly a journalist at a well known magazine, and convicted of contributing to a hostile environment for women. While I remain his probation officer, you will be overseeing his rehabilitation. This consists of two main elements:

1. You will assign writing tasks, including any plot, character, or topic details, with a deadline for delivery. The assignments should fit clearly under the rubric of appealing primarily to women.
2. I will oversee the installation of his motivational cuff. This is a tool that consists of a computer controlled cage affixed to his genitals. The process of writing can be extremely arousing and distracting, but when the writer is caged, his sexual energy is channeled back into his work, not wasted frivolously.
3. His chastity device is a constant reminder that the only way that he can earn the privilege of an orgasm is if his product satisfies his Commissioning Editor. You have control over whether, how, or if, he is allowed release.

Office Romance [MF]

I recently began a new job in a new city. With so much change happening all at once, I was naturally nervous to begin this new chapter in my life. But, that nervousness turned to schoolboy excitement when I met Alana!

We were roughly the same age and at similar points in our careers. She and I had the same role within the company, so she was assigned to me as a temporary mentor as part of the on-boarding process. We were equals as far as the corporate hierarchy was concerned. But, because she had been there for several years already, she was a natural choice to show me the ropes as I got settled in to my new position.

Alana has been great. She is very sweet and always ready to help me navigate any issues that may arise. Oh yeah–I almost forgot–I find Alana extremely attractive. Everything about her turns heads everywhere she goes. She has long blonde hair with the slightest amount of natural wave. She also has a very cute face, making her look like that cute little thing everyone wishes lived next door. Alana keeps herself in great shape, with a very trim and fit figure. She’s also very petite, standing a little over five-feet tall and barely weighing 100 pounds soaking wet, if that. Despite her small stature, she’s far from flat chested; every now and then, she’ll wear a top that accentuates her perfectly sized and firm breasts.