First Time Between Coworkers [MF]

I sat on the couch, nervously tracking her Uber trip to my house. 10 minutes away. I couldn’t believe this was happening. She and I have worked together for the past year, but I never thought something would happen between us. Who knew if anything would happen anyway.

Over the past year, I have fallen nothing short of being agonizingly in love with her. Her smile was infectious and making her laugh was the highlight of my day. I always found excuses to talk to her and it took all of my willpower not to jump out of my seat and kiss her whenever we were alone. And now, she was coming over to my house. 5 minutes away.

I look around the room, doing a last-minute check to make sure everything was perfect. There was nothing left to do but wait. Her favorite kind of wine, Tuscan red, was ready to go and there was nothing left to clean or put away. I try to take my mind off of my nervous excitement and slip into a daydream… I open the door and see her standing, smiling at me. She walks in without me saying anything as if she knows everything that is going on in my head. I lean in to take off her coat, our cheeks nearly brushing. She turns to me, we lock eyes, and at that moment I know I’m about to get the kiss I have been aching for over the past year. My lips graze hers… then the doorbell rings, jolting me back to reality. She’s here.

Mia’s Training Part 1: “I’ve Been A Very Bad Girl, Sir.” [MF][BDSM]

Greetings, /r/eroticliterature.

I’m a non-monogamous, dominant, and straight male with multiple current female partners. But it would not be an exaggeration to state that one of them has predominately given me my favorite moments. This is my story on how I turned a meek girl who grew up in a conservative Mormon family into my own kinky, submissive, and wild fucktoy.

My relationship with her dates back to my junior year in college.

One of my elective courses had a clearly shy *—* and busty, despite her, perhaps, *intentions* to hide her assets with loose clothing— 18-year-old freshmen student whose name was Mia. She had great brown eyes/hair, was 5’2″, meek, shy, petite, and yet somehow still busty, all characteristics that greatly aroused me. Innocent looking too. She hit all of my particular kinks. I love the innocent types. The girls who are cute-looking, sexually inexperienced, and eager to learn.

It turns out she fitted that archetype to a mold.

Mia’s Training Part 1: “I’ve Been A Very Bad Girl, Sir.” [MF]

Greetings, /r/gonewildstories.

I’m a non-monogamous, dominant, and straight male with multiple current female partners. But it would not be an exaggeration to state that one of them has predominately given me my favorite moments. This is my story on how I turned a meek girl who grew up in a conservative Mormon family into my own kinky, submissive, and wild fucktoy.

My relationship with her dates back to my junior year in college.

One of my elective courses had a clearly shy *—* and busty, despite her, perhaps, *intentions* to hide her assets with loose clothing— 18-year-old freshmen student whose name was Mia. She was 5’2″, meek, shy, petite, and yet somehow busty, all characteristics within her that greatly aroused me. Innocent looking too. She hit all of my particular kinks. I love the innocent types. The girls who are cute-looking, sexually inexperienced, and eager to learn.

It turns out she fitted that archetype to a mold.

The Conference (OC, NSFW)

It had been a long 9 hours of travel. Defeated, exhausted and nervous I exited the plane. I had made significant strides to get here, *for the experience, for my career, for my future,* I kept telling myself – but in reality that wasn’t the case. I traveled across the world to spend time with him. A man I barely knew. Virtually a stranger with grayish blue eyes that had somehow completely taken over my mind and heart.

A ludicrous idea, that when said aloud would make anyone seriously question my judgment. Had any of my friends done anything like this I wouldn’t pause to call a doctor because it was clear they had lost their minds. But here I was. Mind lost, heart beating fast, pulse racing with nervousness and excitement.

Getting off a plane in Texas, the hot and humid air stuck to my skin. My hair began to curl as I felt beads of sweat begin to collect around my breasts. *Here goes nothing, there is no turning back*. I thought to myself as I found myself into a cab and off to the hotel.

[MF] my fantasy granted. I fuck my wife’s sister (feet) (oral)

And so it happened

I had sex, nope, made love to my sister-in-law yesterday and it was incredible.

I was home taking down Xmas decorations. The only thing I had to look forward to was the peaceful 30 minutes outside taking down the lights.

30 blissful minutes with no kids. No wife. No demands.

“I need you to go out” said the wife. Large glass of wine in hand. The baby on her hip and a look that said she knew I wouldn’t want to but was asking anyway. “My sister just text. She’s stranded and drunk. Can you pick her up?”

“Yup. Of course” I replied. “Where is she?”

“I’ll text you the address. I’m sorry. I know you’ve been at work all week”

I told the wife I was fine. Secretly I was better than fine. I’d developed quite the crush on her sister over the years and the prospect of an hour with her; a drunk her to be specific was a late Christmas present.

My first time with a married woman [MFM]

I moved last summer and don’t have any family around where I live. My-coworker/ friend and his wife invited me over to their house to spend the day with them. Hooking up with her wasn’t planned but after some drinks we got on the topic of sex toys and one thing led to another.

Her outfit was a christmas present to her husband but ended up trying it on and showing it off for the both of us. My co-worker and I were just sitting on the couch and then she went to her husband and they started making out. She got on her knees and started to undo his pants. I asked if I should go but they both said no. After watching her give him a blowjob I was rock hard. I was trying not to touch myself too much but after he came she came over to me and started taking off my pants.

Miss Mommy & her good boy Mark [Femdom][Gentle][lactation][FM] Ch. 1

Mark couldn’t type any faster. The more he explained the harder he pressed. His anger mixed with frustration as he finished the wall of text. Like a good boy, he glanced over the message for errors before sending it off.

“Two weeks…TWO WEEKS!?!” Mark mumbled as he shuffled his papers into his laptop bag.

There was no reply yet but Mark checked his phone anyway. Three dots danced on the message screen, she was there. Before Mark could gather the rest of his things a reply pinged on his phone.

“Are you alone yet sweetie?”

“No Ma’am, just throwing stuff in my bag. I’ll be in the elevator soon,”

“Hmm, I hope my boy isn’t throwing his things around. Is that how we treat our things?”

Mark read the text before opening his office door. His face grew hot. Though she wasn’t there he could hear her words. She was right. Today’s set back was no excuse to be careless and sloppy. His emotions were rising.

“No Ma’am, I treat my things with care because I am mindful,”

I’m [m] hot for my realtor [f]

A couple weekends ago, I visited an open house a few miles from my apartment. When I got there, I couldn’t help but notice the realtor. Early 30’s, naturally tan skin, wavy hair with blonde highlights. She had bright red lipstick, a pierced septum and I could see a tattoo on her forearm. She was edgy, but well put-together. An absolute dream.

After about 15 minutes at the open house, I’d seen enough and was ready to leave. Before leaving, I made some small talk in the kitchen with her. Somewhere between talking business, I awkwardly blurted something about having the place to ourselves with some sort of thinly-veiled innuendos. While she laughed off my advance, I noticed the wedding ring on her hand, so I didn’t press any further. I’m sure she was used to a little flirting.

Later the following week, she texted me about a new listing in the area, asking if I was interested in looking. We set up a walkthrough a few days later.

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When the Cat’s Away (2 of 3) [MFM]

Even though there only three of them, the boys made a huge racket downstairs.  My son had invited over two soccer buddies after their afternoon match and they’re stayed for dinner and movie.

A bottle of wine into the evening and mindlessly watching their lean muscles, my body was missing my husband way more than my mind.  He was away on business trip for the week and had left some unfinished business at home: me.

I’d got tired of being alone and sat down to watch their movie with them.  They’d gotten oddly quiet and awkward.  When a scene shifted to a girl getting topless and straddling one of the main characters, I got up and started walking toward the kitchen.

“Well that’s awkward.” I said to break the silence.

“It doesn’t have to be.” I heard a low voice call after me.  

I stopped in the doorway and turn back.  I could feel the wine threatening to help me say something I might regret.  “Are you gonna make it less awkward?  I could make that pretty hard.” 

I smiled into the room, not knowing who had spoken and continued into the kitchen to hear him rummble again, “That’s not all you could make hard.”