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Chapter two. The drawing of a dream.
Amber walking to her car it’s been almost two weeks since she left Zane and his mother at the hospital and all she’s been able to think about is Zane. “Is he ok?” “What really happened to him?” “Is he coming back to school?” “Could he tell that she was more concerned about him then she should be?” “Does he even care?” “How do I really feel?” “Even if he does care, it can’t happen he wouldn’t be accepting of her secrets, could he?”
My gf has gone away to visit family. It’s been a long time since she got to see them so I’m happy for her.
Even though it’s only been a week, as each day passes I get greedier and greedier for that slick wet cunt of hers. I don’t know how I’ll get by the end of week two.
It’s flattering isn’t it? To know that all I keep thinking about is driving to where she is and ripping her dress off her body so I can see her tits. Finding her out for a walk and grabbing her up, pulling her into my van and forcing myself into her mouth because I’ve been picturing her pretty face every hour since she left.
Surely she will understand if I don’t bother to say a word before I creep in her window in the middle of the night, sleeping in her old bedroom, but I arrived so late I can’t wait till the morning light to shove my throbbing cock inside her so I creep in and pull the covers back and slip her underwear off while she still sleeps. Anyone could understand that need I get to be close to her again. I’m sure she’ll understand. Right??
So my boyfriend is a complete cuck and we’ve experimented a bit here and there but this is the first time I’ve actually let someone fuck me like this.
Don’t want to get into too many details but back before the dark times when companies actually had Christmas parties I went to my boyfriend’s office wearing an incredibly flattering dress if I do say so myself.
I won’t say that I was the most attractive girl there (there were only around 30 gals) but I definitely was up there and I was definitely wearing the sexiest dress.
Anyway, my boyfriend introduced me to his boss who was a few drinks in, tipsy but not drunk and we chatted a bit. I noticed that he had to trouble looking away from my chest for anymore than 5 seconds so I teased him a bit and asked if he’d prefer a photo.
To my surprise he said yes which I just laughed off.
A bit later he joked in front of my boyfriend to me that if I ever wanted to get him a promotion to give him a call. It comes off incredibly inappropriate over text and that’s probably because it was lmao but at the time we all just laughed it off.
[Originally a reply to this r/dirtywritingprompt post.](https://old.reddit.com/r/DirtyWritingPrompts/comments/tq2011/wp_incest_mom_can_i_have_a_girlfriend_your_mom/)
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“Can I please have a girlfriend? Please?” I begged.
Mom huffed. This was my tenth time asking her this week. The only thing stopping me from dating was my overly protective mother.
She was an attractive woman, a little on the plumper side but I could never imagine men not finding her pleasing to the eye. Though for whatever reason she never remarried. The only man in her life was me.
“What do you need a girlfriend for?”
“It’ll be nice to have some female companionship.” I said.
“Mary!” She yelled, calling up to my sister.
Mary, my older sister, walked downstairs. She was thin and tall, taller than me. She had always had a skinny frame and long legs. They were only accentuated by her short-shorts.
“Whaaaat.” She moaned.
“Hang out with your brother, he’s bored. Be his girl friend.”
“Ugh.” She complained, standing next to me, arms crossed. “Well he’s boring *me.*”
“I mean- it’s a little more than being bored… A girlfriend will do things for me that a sister won’t.”
So after my last gangbang I was addicted. I was back home and decided to find some guys and invite a girlfriend over too. She is newly 18 and a redhead with green eyes with C cups Ava a round firm butt, my bf popped her cherry while I watched before this. We had 5 guys lined up but ended up with 8 coming over in the end. We let them fuck us raw and they all came in our pussies. We were both bent over doggy style facing each other so we could make out while they fucked us and sometimes we would blow one of the guys together while the other were using our holes.
Do you know that feeling of disappointment where you are so consumed by it that you don’t stand a chance of hiding it? No matter how hard to try to keep it suppressed, it is reflected in your whole demeanor. Your face wears a sullen expression. You carry yourself with a defeated weight. There is nothing you can do but accept the feeling and press on your “merry” way. This is exactly how I was feeling when I came home from work after my yearly review.
For months, I had been telling people that I was going to be receiving a promotion. I would proudly say things like:
“I’m going to be moving to desktop support.”
“Yeah, it should come with a nice pay jump.”
“You know, I’m really ready for a change. I’ve been working in my current position for two years, and I think it’s gonna be nice to switch things up.”
Practically everyone in my life knew these details: acquaintances, co-workers, friends, family, and, of course, my girlfriend. Needless to say, this was an exciting move for me. I had been working at my entry-level help desk job while taking college classes, but I was ready for a change. Desktop support was going to be the job that showed people I belonged out of college and that I was an important member of our company.
I came home very tired ready to take a bath and sleep, but while I’m in the shower I lathered up, I don’t know, but out of nowhere I got a little horny and even though I was very tired I couldn’t stand the urge to touch myself and more because I had seen earlier a guy I’ve wanted for a long time but since I know his girlfriend I can’t tell him more in person but in my mind I devour him. completely and today I had to do it again, I close my eyes and I imagine him taking a shower touching my breasts while he gives me that soft but hard baiben, he pulls my hair while telling me I’m his, that man makes me very naughty, so much so that if I keep thinking about him I would never finish getting out of the shower..
I was 18 years old and had just started using Ritalin for ADD. One of the side effects was a pronounced increase in my adolescent lust, which was already quite pronounced. On the Ritalin I began feeling attracted to girls I’d never looked twice at before. Now not only would I look, I’d get rock hard erections and often need to jack off.
At the same time, I noticed that I was even getting hard around certain males. My social sciences teacher was tall with long white hair but he walked with an assurance in himself that made me feel.. excited. He was also tall, broad shouldered, and very strong. He had pronounced veins when he crossed his arms. Sometimes I found myself imagining how big his cock was and how strong he could hold me or toss me around in those arms.
I started having more regular sexual experiences. Always with girls initially. There was a class where Monica and Haley would notice my erection while day dreaming and they started rubbing it under my desk. I got head on the bus from a blonde girl named Dottie who had a great body but sort of a puckered face. The head was amazing.
“Mom,” Tim called down to his Mom, “Can I have some money to take Emma to the movies on Saturday?”
“No,” Mom replied.
“Dad!” Tim cried out, “Can I have some money to take Emma to the movies?”
“No!” Dad replied, “But you can invite her here for dinner Saturday night.”
“Mom!” Tim called out, “Dad just told me to invite Emma over for dinner Saturday night.”
“Yes,” Mom replied, “That’s okay. The five of us.”
Tim was surprised, that hadn’t happened before. Emily came out of her room and asked what all the yelling was about. Tim told her about dinner on Saturday evening, one of her eyebrows raised a little. She knew it was unusual so went down and spoke to Mom. A few minutes later, she came back, went to Tim’s room and told him that Mom said, that Dad said, they haven’t had a family get together for quite a while and Dad wanted a nice meal and Emma’s invitation was just a courtesy to you both. Tim knew that when Mom got an attack of energy and started cooking, it was going to be a full five course menu, starting about seven in the evening and continuing until about nine when coffee would be served. A decent meal, but no movies. He shrugged and got on with his homework.
(Check my profile, this is the 4th part. I think I called them all Milf Next Door or one might have started Milf Neighbor. It really should be a better build up reading them all. I almost chucked on a 1,000 word epilogue for the next morning and a final love making session, all casual and chilled after the hot and heavy. Also could have dragged this one out a bit longer, but think I’m happy with it as is. Might revisit though as have enjoyed doing something a little longer and this has gone in a sort of arc into about 12k words. Got an insane fantasy theme for the next 4/5 parter!))