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Surprise threesome with old college friends, best thing ever [MFM]

My company’s Nashville branch manager quit in a surprising, un-pleasant manner and my bosses were freaking out. Someone has to be there Monday to do everything, or customer’s will quit or more employees will quit, and chaos ensues. OK, fine, pay me & reimburse me & remember I did this for you, send me to Nashville.

So, who do I know in Nashville? Kayla and Blake from freshmen year dorms? YES, surprise Facebook messaging! They’re there, they’re cool, come visit and we’ll have fun!

Back in college, Kayla and Blake became boyfriend-girlfriend 2 weeks into the semester. It was love, everyone could see that, that kind of ew-too perfect love for each other. And they were cool, they partied, they didn’t fight, and Kayla often got kinda naked in front of everyone. Rumors of them doing really kinky things ran around the dorm, but I always thought that made them cooler. Read more »

[MF] Sleeping with and dominated by my former professor

A couple years ago, I got my first and only B in college. Thanks, multivariable calculus. Mostly, I remember sitting in section confused out of my mind as my TA talked about B coordinates and eigenvectors and stuff. The poor grade was partially my fault; living on the opposite end of the campus as lecture meant I did not go to office hours as much as I should have. As a result, while some girls in my class talked about how the professor was attractive enough to make up for the 12 hours of psets we had to do a week, I skipped lecture often enough that I didn’t even know what he looked like until the final exam. By then I was so tired from 10 straight hours of studying that I barely glanced at him before diving into the blue answer booklets.

I’d totally deleted Professor M and his class from my memory, until recently when I split up with the older man who’d taken my virginity and had been breeding me on the regular. He recommended I rebound with a friend of his, and as pissed off at him as I was at the time, well. When I met Professor M again (in the parking lot of a Denny’s of all places), I noticed all the things I hadn’t the first time: how tall he was, how he could definitely hold me down and keep me down, and how the touch of silver at his temples made him quite handsome. Read more »

Tea Service (Part 1/3)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/852u66/tea_service_part_23_or_little_brat_gets_punished/?st=JEV78P35&sh=928faf9b)

My phone finally lights up with a text from him. It says, “Bring me some tea bunny, please.” *Sigh* I go to the kitchen and heat the water. I collect the box of tea and pour the boiled water in a mug when the kettle whistles. Carefully, I balance the steaming cup atop the tea box and bring them into his office.

He puts his finger to his lips as I approach and motions to his monitor. He’s on a video call. I like that. It gives me wicked ideas. I like it when he can’t say no.

I place the box down on the desk and open it. I take out his favorite tea and waggle the teabag at him, *This one?* He nods yes without even looking away from the screen. I point at the teabag again, just to confirm *You’re sure? This one?* He waves his hands in exasperation, outside of the view of the monitor, while continuing to talk to whoever is on the other side, some man, about work stuff. “Yes, I know, but if we sent 500 to Darby I expect we’ll never see it again.” Read more »

Sixteen (Final Chapters)

Don’t miss the beginning!

Ch 1-2: https://redd.it/830r3q

Ch 3: https://redd.it/838ha8

Ch 4-5: https://redd.it/83c7zo

Ch 6-7: https://redd.it/83ikqv

Ch 8-9:https://redd.it/83o4qb

Ch 10: https://redd.it/83x07i

Ch 11: https://redd.it/844tck

Ch 12-13: https://redd.it/84hdzv

Chapter 14

Nathan Fletcher

He wakes feeling the full weight of her on his chest. The pressure feels nice, she isn’t very heavy. His hand goes to her hair. Soft and wild, it splays out across his chest in a golden fan. His mind replays those sweet, three little words she had let slip to him last night. He stares at the ceiling. He feels the magnitude of wetness on his abdomen, the pounding in his head, the weight on his chest.

He doesn’t notice his hand clench into a tight fist around the hair he had been stroking. The events of the prior evening come flooding back to him. One of the vendors from the marketplace had come to his home. To share news. News of his best friend.

He takes a ragged breath. ‘Tommy. Why did you tell me you could handle it alone? What happened? You said this was a surefire thing. Insisted I spend the day relaxing.’ He had been spending the day relaxing. It had been wonderful. Until he heard that news. Read more »

Sixteen (Ch 12-13)

Don’t miss the beginning! Ch 1-2: https://redd.it/830r3q

Ch 3: https://redd.it/838ha8

Ch 4-5: https://redd.it/83c7zo

Ch 6-7: https://redd.it/83ikqv

Ch 8-9:https://redd.it/83o4qb

Ch 10: https://redd.it/83x07i

Ch 11: https://redd.it/844tck

Chapter 12

Sweet Torture

She lets out a giggle as he traces another line up her belly. It was the middle of the day, the sun still hung high in the sky. They lie in bed, and he was thoroughly teasing her. She watches the grin on his rugged face as his fingers trailed around, tickling her lightly before dipping back down to her wetness. She gasped, and let out a soft moan, a small part of her wishing he would stay there this time and bring her to sweet climax.

She bites her lip as he leans in towards her, his fingers still swirling around tantalizingly in her folds. He grins over her nipple, closing his teeth gently over the puffy nub. She can feel herself gasp as he does this, his piercing grey eyes giving her a look that is driving her wild. She squirms. Read more »

Close encounters of the Target kind [MF]

I visited a Target in a county of Maryland, picking up some travel-sized items for an upcoming trip. I was not dressed to impress. I was looking borderline homeless. Unkempt beard. Ahhh Real Monsters t-shirt. Plaid shorts with stains on them. Old sneakers. Literally from lounging to Target. I probably would have fit in better at a Wal-Mart but as someone who wears suits all the time, dressing way down is just as nice as dressing up.

Anyways, some second-rate holiday was coming up. Maybe St. Patrick’s Day? Easter? Not terribly important but people were crowding around the card section, trying to find one for whoever you give cards to nowadays. I was fumbling around, looking for an unattended basket or cart as I balanced my thirteen items between my hands, elbows, and armpits when I saw the first, and only, woman to make me stop in my tracks. I have seen pretty, beautiful, and sexy women and will again but she would have made my jaw drop to the floor if I wasn’t frozen in place. Read more »

[FM][nc][oral] The Tutor pt. 7

Chapter 7
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Alicia drove into the parking lot of the popular pizza restaurant near school. In the back seat, Adam and Fiona had been laughing and talking the whole ride over. Alicia had listened with amusement, and a little pride, while Adam kept his half of the conversation flowing. He’d asked good questions and made comments that showed he listened to Fiona. His enthusiasm and interest in her were obviously genuine.

The result of his warm attention was clear in Fiona’s happy tone. Her frequent laughter didn’t seem forced. When Alicia glanced in the rearview mirror she had to smile at their animated expressions. It made her happy to see them happy. *Ah, young love.*

When Alicia parked, Megan pulled into the next spot over. Their eyes met and Alicia winked while forcing her own feelings down. The anxiety she’d felt around Megan for the last couple of months was still there, but she recognized it for what it was now. Megan wasn’t really putting pressure on Alicia. She wasn’t acting like Alicia’s girlfriend. At the core of those feelings was Alicia’s own desires getting turned around in her head. The truth was that she wanted to be with Megan, not the other way around. Read more »

[MF] Face Fucking at a Rave

I’m a tall, slender Asian male with a muscular frame. My hair is slicked back and I always make sure I’m looking fresh. I’ve been told that I’ve been blessed in bed from past lovers. What can I say, I always aim to please.

It’s a long weekend and some of my buddies and I decided to go to the next town over and enjoy the beach and catch some of our favorite EDM DJs play. Talk about a relaxing weekend. It was a typical bro trip – greasy Mexican food, a couple of beers, and overall good vibes.

For all my EDM heads out there, it was a trap heavy event, meaning plenty of girls. A bit about me, I’m a glover (if you don’t know what that is, check out r/gloving). We’re good with our fingers, if you know what I mean. (:

We pregame and I got a bit more drunk than I should have. All my other friends controlled themselves since they were gonna roll (I decided that I should preserve whatever brain cells I had left). We come to the venue, pregame a bit more in the car, and get through security. Read more »

Sixteen (Ch 4-5)

Don’t miss the beginning!
Ch 1-2: https://redd.it/830r3q

Ch 3: https://redd.it/838ha8

Chapter 4

A new life

She lay there drifting off to sleep thinking about the last words he had said to her after their coupling. He said he wanted her to feel free, that he was a busy man. He wanted her available to him like this every morning and night, but other than that, she was free to pursue her own interests. ‘Interests?’ She thought over the grounds, and what they might look like. He had told her she was free to go anywhere on the property, it was hers after all.

This was certainly not at all what she expected, but she feels safe laying here against his chest, underneath the warm blankets. His heart thumps a slow rhythm under her head. ‘I will do my best to please him.’ She tells herself as she finally drifts off to sleep.

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The sights and sounds of morning began to leak in through the large bedroom window. His hand goes to his face, to wipe the sleep from it, only to be brought to the reality of morning and a weight on his chest. He looks down at her sweet sleeping form, her face so relaxed and angelic. An aching urgency tugs at his thoughts as he gazes down upon her, remembering how she looked at him last night. Read more »

Brimstone Series Book 2 Episode 9: It Happens

**Christopher**

‘I’ll stand there as you two exchange your vows, but I’m not giving a speech,’ I muttered, crossing my arms as I stood in the office that hosted dozens of pictures of a certain curvy brunette. It was the Thursday before his wedding, and Luke has finally convinced me to be his best man, an honor I realistically didn’t want.

Weddings weren’t my thing.

‘On the same page with you there. I wouldn’t want the guests to fall asleep,’ he grinned.

‘Fuck off.’

He ignored my malevolence. ‘Jill agreed to give a speech, and we’ll see if Steve and Jake will be sober enough to say a few words as well. You just have to stand there and look pretty . . . actually just standing there is fine.’

‘Of course. Wouldn’t want to show up the pretty groom,’ I grumbled, turning to leave. Before I could clear the doorway, a red headed goddess emerged to block my path.

‘Stacey,’ I whispered abruptly, my breath catching at the top of my throat and my eyes instinctively zeroing in on the ample cleavage from her black *see-through* blouse. Read more »