collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
I am new to this subreddit, but I would very much like to try erotic readings of the stories here that intrigue me as part of GWA or PTA recordings with the permission of, and all writing credit to, the original authors. Is this ever done? Do you have advice or insights on this? I already have some basic experience with GWA recordings.
Thank you!
I’ve enjoyed writing for a while, and this genre is new to me, but I still think my skills will be applicable. I don’t have any rates set in stone but I was thinking around a minimum of 5 dollars for a story.
I think I would be best at writing scenes focused more on build-up, but feel free to contact me about what you want and I’m sure we can work something out.
Originally posted on Literotica in two parts.
**DAVIDA**
“Come on, baby. It’ll be fun,” I whine, growing frustrated at having to beg my husband for sex yet again.
I lie alone in my hotel room, in my decadently plush queen bed. I push the crisp white sheets aside to cool my burning body. The ice cold air conditioning drifts across my hardening nipples. I imagine Maurice with the phone to his ear and his thick, brown fingers wrapped around his long cock. My hand drifts across my round belly, past my curls and down to my weeping channel.
“It’s been a long day. All I can think about is sleeping,” Maurice says from the other line. Guessing by his annoyed tone, his hand is nowhere near his cock.
“We can make it a quickie,” I say huskily, the phone lodged between my ear and shoulder. With my free hands, I part my swollen lips and rub my throbbing clit. Watching all those muscled surfers at the beach has left me in need of release.
Maurice yawns. “Tomorrow, I promise. I can hardly keep my eyes open.”
As long-time readers of my blog will know, I was a Domino’s pizza delivery boy my senior year in high school, and one particular Saturday night I got the call to deliver a $5.50 small cheese pizza to a nearby apartment complex, while my compatriot Aaron, to whom every cool incident happened, got the choice $18.00 large everything but anchovies pizza to deliver to a different location.
Lucky Aaron. All the good stuff happened to him.
But unbeknownst to all of us, waiting at the end of that small cheese pizza order was a lovely woman named Beth, who was in her early 20s and claimed to be down from San Francisco for the weekend visiting a friend. (Who was oddly non-existent that evening, but who’s to judge?) Who said she was bored, and so ordered a pizza. And was hoping the delivery guy was cute.
I guess I passed the test because I ended up hanging out and fooling around with her. After making land speed records back to my Domino’s location to get clocked out – because despite my thirst for sex, I’m responsible that way. She was still waiting for me so I got her naked, kissed her and played with her tits. And ate out her pussy. She seemed to like what she received because she got my phone number and asked if she could give me a call some time. I was happy to oblige.
Jenna and James came up the stairs for breakfast in the morning. I was already on the counter drinking coffee and having toast. James just had on boxers, exposing his chest, which wasn’t muscular, but toned so you could see the outlines of his build. He was hairless for the most part. He wasn’t hot but he was definitely sexy. Jenna, I’m pretty sure, had on just an old school “Weezer” t-shirt; one of James’, no doubt. No bottoms, but the t shirt did go to her thighs. They both had nice bodies and were comfortable walking around like that. The main reason they walked around basically naked was easy access.
My sister and her boyfriend had an added bonus this week. Our parents were in Hawaii. We had the house to ourselves, which meant James was living there that week. And they were fucking a lot. It was like they were each other’s newly discovered drugs and they were on a binge. I could hear them every night; they were as loud as they could be, knowing they had no one who’d tell them to cut it out or keep it down. They knew I wouldn’t.
This is my24 story of my first FWB experience with a Milf 45
So im working at this Medical facility and we have x-ray on site so patient dont need to go anywhere and can just doing it same visit same day (not important) I’m cool with the x-ray guys and one day there’s a new girl training in there. I’m normally a shy guy so I dont say much but talk with the guys. Eventually they introduce me to her, her name will be J for this. J looks like a petite, pale skinned, thin woman in scrubs, not much meat on her. We chat a bit and I head back to work and occasionally see her for a few weeks as I drop off patients. I sign up to work a Saturday and she happens to be working x-ray that day too. It’s a slow day maybe 2 people are scheduled to be seen. So I spend the majority of my time in the x-ray room with her and just talking about like and struggles we been through. She’s laughing and playfully hitting my arm. So im clueless when it comes to girls flirting with me, I think nothing of it. One day im working and I receive an email through the company email from J. J is being friendly and we email for a while and it starts getting “inappropriate” for work so me being slick trying to get her number I say ” you know they can read everything we’re talking about through this right?” J “oh my God really?, oh no here’s my number just text me instead” boom got the digits. So we text and we flirt for a few days and one weekend J texts me asking to hangout at my place. I tell J of course c’mon over.
*The following is the opening to an adult themed series I’m writing set in the 40k verse, it will contain some very nsfw themes in future and I’ll give a link to the site itself at the end. Site has some more lore on the abhumans mentioned here on it but as warned it has some adult stories and themes aswell.*
He always felt that small flutter in his chest when he made new purchases.
Baron Reikar Solonor, Inheritor of the late Lord Elias Solonor’s ancient warrant of trade, watched from the observation booth as the shuttle carrying the newest Ymiri replacements docked within the White Horizon’s hanger bay.
New arrivals and reservists for his ‘War Consorts’, a small band of roughly 130 ‘Indentured’ Ymiri warrior women, gathered by himself to act as his Mercenary group …and also as pleasure slaves, both for himself and for anyone of worth he encountered during his travels. The Ymiri’s combat prowess and exotic beauty were well known amongst Gamenors nobility, and both genders of the abhuman strain were in high demand for a variety of reasons, conventional or otherwise.
I’d [F] just lost my virginity to my college boyfriend about a week and half prior to this and I’d become insatiable. We were fucking like rabbits every chance we got. It was primal and uncoordinated for the most part. My boyfriend was a rock climber and we’d met taking some free swing dance lessons on campus. So there was a lot more potential there.
Anyway, one lazy Saturday afternoon we were spooning on his couch watching movies on his laptop. We’d been up late the night before and had slept in until noon so I was still wearing my “pajamas” which was one of his oversized T-shirts and panties. He was wearing cotton pajama pants and no shirt. We’d exhausted ourselves the night before so the movie watching started innocently enough.
The couch was narrow and I kept feeling like I would fall off so I kept scooting back, squirming my ass into his crotch. I didn’t mean for it to arouse us but of course it did. I could feel him start to get hard which just encouraged me more. Finally he put his hand on my hips to hold me still and keep me on the couch. I didn’t feel him pull his cock out of his pants but at some point he did and started rubbing the tip between my legs. He slid his hand down the front of my panties and started fingering me but was met with an already swollen and wet pussy.
One of the guys I’ve been playing with is an older white gentleman named Mr. D. He is well educated, sharply dressed, the face of his company, and a great family man. His wife knows about me. She even encourages our relationship; they are poly. When I first met Mr. D I wasn’t sure of his capabilities. Being older either gives you a bonus or a setback. Either you’ve learned how to fuck or can’t last long enough to fuck. I even explained this fact to Mr. D boldly on our first date. He reassured me he would “try his best” in the sweetest softest tone. This did not assure me but our attraction was what kept me interested in him.
For our first meet, he suggested a hotel that we both agreed on. I arrived at the hotel anxious about the meet. For me, if the sex doesn’t satisfy me then you have to leave my life. Yes, you have to leave my entire life; we can’t be friends. Bad sex leaves the worse taste in my mouth.
Since everyone is being such an asshole in the other subreddits, thought I’d seek out personal one on one advice here. So i’ll probably give way too many details for potentially my fiance to know it’s me, but fuck it… here’s a bit of back story…
Last december, me and my guy went to the caribbean to chill for a week. it was an amazing trip, a great unwind, especially since his dad had recently gotten pretty sick and he was having a rough time at work (he works from home as a tech support specialist for a company and people had been giving him a hard time). he makes good money and can actually request a ton of time off, and my job is pretty flexible, so we just kinda went down to some island and chilled.
anyway, while we were there, we met this girl (23f) at our hotel while we were out just getting some sun (we’re from the northeast, so sun in december is like, VERY crucial for me). we got to talking, she seemed cool, we learned she lived literally 25 miles away from us, and we partied together for the last 3 days we were there. we exchanged numbers, yadda yadda, you know the drill.