Discovering Pleasure

Due to the time difference, conversations with my family back in India happen late at night. It was about 10:30 pm. As we laid on my bed watching friends, my heart was nearly palpitating. There was approximately five inches between Lexa and I. I made sure to follow her lead as we watched “Friends,” laughing when appropriate, making small talk during lapses in the show. I couldn’t believe I was alone with a person I was attracted to in my bed. *I’m definitely leaving a five star review for Bumble* I chuckled to myself.

As if she sensed my infatuation, Lexa scooted closer to me, resting her hand on my abdomen. She began to trace small patterns with her fingertips on my stomach, and I began to notice heat and warmth forming in my pants. Her soft fingertips began to trace lower, and lower, until the reached my zipper. This genital heat and warmth was reciprocated on my face as I began to blush at her advances. At that moment, my phone rang. It was my mom. Rattled from this advancement, I awkwardly mumbled, “I’m sorry I must get this. My mom will worry.” She smiled slyly and nodded, albeit not moving her fingers from the zipper area of my pants. “Hello?” I said, feigning normalcy. “Hi Chaitra! Is now a good time to talk? I know you must be so busy!”

[MF] Movie Theater Teasing With Much Older Married Co-Worker While Working As A Seasonal Employee At A Department Store

Last October/November were rough months for me. My freelancing gig was slowing down, and while I still had money to pay bills and feed my face, I wasn’t going to have extra money to buy gifts for family and friends. I love Christmas. I love giving people gifts. Returning home for the holidays with a box of chocolates and a gift card to Olive Garden was not an option.

So I decided to get a seasonal employment job at a department store. I had never worked at a department store. Heck, throughout much of my life, I worked from home, so I never really had to deal with co-workers, customers, bosses, etc. I was a bit anxious on my first day, well, my first week actually. But after the first week nerves, I was actually starting to enjoy it. My co-workers were great, the customers were assholes, but in an amusing way…at least for me because I knew I was only dealing with them for a month or two.

Favourite teacher/student stories?

One of my favourite genres of erotic is teacher/student, especially those with male teachers and female students. Here’s one I like: [https://www.literotica.com/s/extra-study](https://www.literotica.com/s/extra-study). What are your favourites?

The Upside of Anger

As I lay motionless, absorbed in thought and distracted by the speculations of what tomorrow would bring. It was dark, but not dark enough to hide his silhouette as he crossed the doorway into the bedroom. 

I could smell him before he neared the bed, the sweet scent of cologne mixed with sweat from a long day. A scent that I had grown to associate with dark nights, cut by the sound of gasping breaths. 

Tonight, I knew I wanted him before he even arrived. I was wearing a nice set of red lingerie, I picked them out specifically with him in mind. I had waited, distracted perhaps but also attentive to his arrival. 

As he approached, I could sense a difference in his demeanor: something strong and dark that wanted out. It wasn’t stated, but the minute I felt his touch on my arm, I knew it was there – awaiting it’s escape and brought to life through action. 

His touch on my arm began to get firmer, more direct and intentional: the tension tightened as his fingers grasped my arm, pulling me up from my restless state. 

Banging My Secretary book – Free copy ARC review + First Story (M/F) (Oral) (Anal)

Hey Everyone! I’ve decided to release a collection of my Banging my Secretary stories on Amazon and would love some reviews of my work. I’ve uploaded an Advanced Review Copy (ARC) up on booksprout. It is limited to 20 people and you do have to sign up, but if you would be willing to write a review on Amazon for me once my book is released I would appreciate it!

Please note [Amazon.com](https://Amazon.com) has released new requirements that users must have spent $50 before they can review kindle books.

My Booksprout ARC can be found [here](https://booksprout.co/arc/31059/banging-my-secretary). I have included the link to the complete first story on my blog below!

I hired a new secretary a week ago. From her first interview, I knew exactly what she wanted. I didn’t make a move on her though; I wasn’t getting slapped with a harassment lawsuit if I was wrong.  This morning she let me know I wasn’t wrong.

As the Vice President of. No, you don’t care about me; you want to know about me banging my secretary, right?  OK, I’ll skip the details and get to the dirty stuff.

Crossing the border [mf] [mm]

My wife, me, and our friends went to Mexico where we rented a house that was much larger than it needed to be for the four of us but it had a gorgeous pool.

After a few days of exploring and excursions, we needed a lounge day so we spent it around the pool. We all laid out in the sun, played games, drank continuously, and hang around and in the pool. We played a card game – guys against girls, and the wives won so we had to go get more beer as everything was already gone. We get back and continue to drink. At this point, we are all quite drunk.

My wife and I go into the poolside shower to bone. Now this shower had no roof and everything can clearly be heard (though we were to drunk to try to be quiet). After a few minutes, or friends bust in on us from each side (never did determine why that happened). They quickly run away but we were interrupted so we go back to the pool.

Late night random drunken sex with a much younger man. The second day of my cruise. [MF]

This is the second day of a break up celebration cruise, a singles cruise, for myself and best friend Stephanie. We are both 48, I’m newly divorced, she’s just split from her husband. I’m a blonde taller, chesty, I shave myself bald now that i’m single. She’s thicker, brunette, sassy.

We get wild this night. We start off at dinner with lots of drinks and eating steak.

Then we go to a bar in our ship… the one open latest. We have so much fun talking about old times and laughing. We shut the place down. We are so drunk, but now what?

We spot 3 young men on the deck, mid 20s. They look like slim shady’s. Rap fans. All 3 white, and skinny. We ask them for cigarettes. And honestly it’s a blur. We laugh, and invite them back to our place. The one really skinny one is the leader, talker, he’s got glasses. The other two IDK, i dont remember much.

I ask skinny if he wants to check out our private deck. We go out and the curtain closes behind us. Privacy. I hope the other two or atleast one try to have fun with Stephanie, that chicken.

[MF] Lost 2 football bets

Posted this story a while ago, but thought I’d share it again for those that might have missed it.

Week 16 of the football season I lost a football wager with a buddy (Dallas/Philly). The stakes were nude pics of our wives, and unfortunately I lost. He got to see all the nudes of my wife, and I didn’t get anything. I also had to share the nude pics of her on the dallas and philly r4r’s.

Guess he liked what he saw, because he said he wanted to try and get with her. Meanwhile, I still wanted to see the pics of his wife, so I figured we’d make another bet, and one I was sure I was going to win. If I won, I got to see the pics. If he won, I had to arrange it so I took the kids away for a day with the wife home alone, and let him know so he can pop by and try it out. I got to pick the game, so of course I went with the sure bet of Baltimore beating the Titans in the playoffs. That didn’t turn out so well.

True Indian cuckold story by the bull himself.Prettiest hotwife

Cuckolding/Hotwifing is picking up momentum in India.The possibility that,I would actually meet a great couple via reddit seemed bleak to me,until I received a message few days ago.In the past I have been with couples before (in canada) and recently via locanto.However the amount of fake profiles and dubious money seekers ,had steered me away from the app and I gave reddit a try.A bit about me:I am an educated ,neat and clean 29 year old guy with an above average body and a decent amount of experience. The more subtle points of my personality will come out in the story ahead.

The couple:They are long time lurkers on reddit and have asked to keep their identity secret ,but I have their permission for the story.31(M) and 30 (F) ,married for the last 5 years and college lovebirds.I Will use the name Stuti and Abhinav,since that is the name they used “Initially “(I hope you both are reading).So abhinav is a well informed guy with lots of travel experience as an sales executive for a international firm and has an excellent sense of humour.The ever smiling ,kind but careful sort of Man,who is more of a bestfriend/boyfriend to his wife.
Stuti is a beautiful,charming,caring housewife and part time yoga teacher who is in excellent shape and should be running her own cafe soon(excellent cook).I will not be describing her physically,because I find that a bit disrespectful but let me assure you,SHE IS HOT

The Succubus Part 2 [MF]

FUCK, I felt the bed shift and once again, when my mind cleared enough I discovered I’m frozen in place.
I have reluctantly come to the conclusion that this isn’t normal and it’s not been a dream.

What it is I’m not quite sure.
This evening before I went to bed I set up my dressing mirror against the wall facing the foot of my bed.
This would allow me to see everything from the foot of the bed upward.
I think this was a big mistake.
As she began crawling up the bed I could see her from the rear.
As she shifted around something caught my eye.

As her shoulders moved from side to side there was a shimmering that became visible only when the light and her body were in the right position.
Squinting my eyes what I saw was a pair of wings.
They were as thin and transparent as those of a cicada.
I didn’t stop to wonder why I could only see them in a reflection and then not very well at that.
As I looked at her this evening she seemed to have taken on a more substantial more solid appearance.
There was less of a wispy nature to her.