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A Very Drawn-Out Work Convention [F/M]

I originally wrote this for a friend of mine, but it’s been pretty well-received, so I decided to make it available in more places. It’s hosted [here](https://www.literotica.com/s/a-very-drawn-out-work-convention) on Literotica, and the following is the first of just over four pages as it’s organized there.

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“Mega Combo! You just saved 10,000,000 acres of Amazon rainforest!”

I smile, and move another block into place. Another couple rows eliminated.

“Score doubler! You just saved the Tasmanian tiger from extinction!”

I giggle and look up across the table. James smiles and gives me a thumbs up. I can feel my cheeks heating up.

At this moment, I am supposed to be listening to a presentation on the effects of the Super Bowl on regional energy usage. I am not listening. This is my fifth year at the EECC, first as student, now as a private industry representative, and I realized as early as early as the first that the convention functions much more as a platform for networking than it does as a way to raise awareness or discuss actual solutions to problems. That’s what I’m doing right now: networking. Read more »

Quarantined Quartet: These Walls Have No Limits (slow burn) (sensual)

Seventeen days pre-quarantine

Ashley

I lay on my back, looking up. My eyes are drawn to Will’s chest, the definition of his pecs. He’s no doubt a grown man, but his chest hair is still slowly filling in. My gaze continues down, to his hard, big cock, about to enter me. His strong hands lift my legs, my knees spread to the sides of my body, inviting him in. I reach down to grab hold of his firm ass cheeks and pull him in, feeling his girth fill me inch by inch.

Will has learned what I like. He has memorized my angles, and knows how to find my g-spot. I let out a shutter when he reaches it, even though I know it is coming. He rails into my spot over and over, and I squirm under his hard body. “Uh, uh, uh! Ohhh, yes. Ugh!,” I allow my pleasure to escape my body, knowing it won’t be long before our lovemaking will need much more discretion.

Quarantined Quartet: These Walls Have No Limits (slow burn) (sensual)

Seventeen days pre-quarantine

Ashley

I lay on my back, looking up. My eyes are drawn to Will’s chest, the definition of his pecs. He’s no doubt a grown man, but his chest hair is still slowly filling in. My gaze continues down, to his hard, big cock, about to enter me. His strong hands lift my legs, my knees spread to the sides of my body, inviting him in. I reach down to grab hold of his firm ass cheeks and pull him in, feeling his girth fill me inch by inch.

Will has learned what I like. He has memorized my angles, and knows how to find my g-spot. I let out a shutter when he reaches it, even though I know it is coming. He rails into my spot over and over, and I squirm under his hard body. “Uh, uh, uh! Ohhh, yes. Ugh!,” I allow my pleasure to escape my body, knowing it won’t be long before our lovemaking will need much more discretion.

I [F]inally came after edging for 2 weeks

I challenged myself to edge for 2 weeks and documented each day here on Reddit. It was definitely worth the treat and the little masochist and exhibitionist loved the constant teasing other Redditors and I have inflicted on my body.

The night before was my longest edging session I ever had. It was 4 hours of constant edging and denial while watching some edging porn (kept to the theme). I almost came multiple times from teasing my already swollen clit, throbbing after each stroke of my finger mixed with my own pussy juice. I couldn’t stop moaning and wanting to thrust my hips in hopes of finding my long awaited orgasm. The night was intense and made me go wild from anticipation.

I woke up to find my juices coated on my pussy, but also found a juicy stain on my bed. I couldn’t help playing with myself and had my big black dildo on the side for some post orgasm fun!

My fingers were gliding up and down my slit, circling my already slippery clit and teasing the entrance of my pussy. My other hands couldn’t stop groping my tits and pinching my nipples. It felt like my whole body was on fire, and the fuel burning me was made purely of lust. Read more »

Kinky PPE’s

**For the strange times we’re living in i thought i’d share a light hearted, sexy story for people to read. i hope you enjoy it. comments and feedback welcome**

“Oh my god, people are crazy.” Anna, my Polish colleague said, laughing as she did so. We were sat waiting for handover, just about to start another 13hr shift. We work in a general ICU and had just gotten our first COVID 19 patient in, knowing there were a lot more to come.

“What?” I asked.

“Well, as a joke I put a picture of me in full PPE’s as my tinder profile.” She showed me the picture, gown, mask, goggles- the whole caboodle.

“So far I have over a hundred likes and five offers of marriage.”

“In fairness you do look pretty hot.” I said, smiling and continuing the usual banter that many of us shared.

“Yeah, very hot; fucking sweating under all those layers.” Caroline, another colleague piped up.

Handover started and our minds turned to other matters, but it got me thinking. Read more »

The enigmatic and the submissive (bdsm) (Mf)

Ben Rawsall – dark blonde, green eyed, six feet three or so and a charismatic dresser to boot. He wore a navy blue suit, with a white pocket square and some tassled loafers as the rest of the office moped around in black and striped suits. It was clear from our first meeting that he wasn’t interested in ‘conventional’, there was no HR department, there were no obvious rules, there was nothing to stop him doing whatever the fuck he wanted. I liked that in a man.

He was in his mid-to-late 30s, but he looked tremendous for his age. Handsome, the angles in his face carved in an acute symmetrical manner, his broader shoulders leading down in a luscious trail to his thin waist. I could always see how muscular his legs were against the close-fitting pants. He hired me after a tense encounter at a university mixer, the chemistry in the air from the start. After a few charged moments in his corner office, one hand on my throat and his other hand stroking me underneath my panties, it became obvious we couldn’t maintain just a ‘professional’ relationship, he wanted to know how far he could take me. Time was spent between Excel sheets and bed sheets. Most of my hours became dedicated to pleasing him, in the office and out of it, like a good little girl should. Just four weeks out of my torrid and sexually deprived relationship with James, I became a slave to Mister Rawsall, waiting for every instruction. Read more »

Pushing the Limits [TW: Con/Noncon] [MF] [Exhibitionism]

TLDR the hot stuff is at the bottom. Always looking for feedback, DMs are welcome]

This was over 20 years ago, I was in my late 20’s and dominant. I was dating multiple women but being upfront about it. I liked (still like) talking with my partners to explore their fantasies, to see how I could push them / thrill them.

Suz was from a French family, pale skin, dark loosely curled hair, petite with little upturned breasts capped by brownish pink nipples. She rarely wore a bra and was in 2nd year of university. She was submissive, but almost too passive. She never initiated and would respond but almost lazily. But she was cute, with big dark eyes and we would talk about depraved things.

Probing her about fantasies, she let it slip that she had dark thoughts when she touched herself. It took time but she eventually confided in me that the idea of rape excited her. This was before either of us had heard the term “consensual non consent”.

We tried playing, using blindfolds and restraints… but it didn’t give her the thrill she desired and bondage isn’t really my game. There was no way she wanted to involve other people, and “faking a break-in” would be too risky. Read more »

The office, the enigmatic and the submissive

Work was ‘interesting’ to say the least. Rawsall, Grosvenor and Co. A small investment firm in Manchester, very little known about them, a mysterious operation and an even more enigmatic owner. Ben Rawsall – dark blonde, green eyed, six feet three or so and a charismatic dresser to boot. He wore a navy blue suit, with a white pocket square and some tasseled loafers as the rest of the office moped around in black and striped suits. It was clear from our first meeting that he wasn’t interested in ‘conventional’, there was no HR department, there were no obvious rules, there was nothing to stop him doing whatever the fuck he wanted. I liked that in a man. Read more »

I [M] used to watch my neighbors [FF]

I hope these type of stories are welcomed here.

The apartment directly across from mine was usually vacant during the summer months, because the older couple that lived there liked to travel. The apartment below me was also empty at night, because my neighbor worked the late shift. The resident below, and across from me was the most interesting of them all. Her name was Jessica, and she was a gorgeous brunette with long wavy hair, and sparkling chestnut eyes. She has the nicest figure, which she worked on it almost everyday. Sometimes, I would just sit on my couch, and watch her run on the treadmill wearing a pair of hot-shorts and athletic bra. Her legs were long, and toned to the point where you can see the muscular development down the side of her outer thighs. From time to time, we had talked in passing, and at the pool. She was home a lot, and spent a majority of her time working on various household tasks. Occasionally, she would have a boyfriend, or date visit for the evening. She dated regularly, and rightfully so. She was a knockout. Read more »