The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 18

“Anna, are you coming?”

Bruce’s voice hits Anna’s ears. She hadn’t realized she had been frozen in place, the camera flashes having seemed to hypnotize her. She shakes her head and smiles nervously as she takes his hand and lets him help her out of the limo.

“I’m sorry, sir,” she says meekly. “This is all so new to me.”

“Everything is going to be just fine,” he whispers, giving her ass a quick squeeze before putting his arm around her. “And call me Bruce. We don’t want people thinking I am renting you.” He winks.

Anna giggles and takes a deep breath. Grabbing hold of his arm, they walk into the crowd. The barrage of lights and flashes cause her to squint but she does her best to keep smiling, grounding herself with his touch. She hears whistles and gasps from men and women, clearly looking her up and down. She instinctively tries to hide behind him. It had taken her some time to adjust to the attention at Paradise. Here she was fully dressed but somehow the nerves were worse.

Little Girl Lost (part one) [Hand Job] [Cheating] [Age Gap] [Photos/Video]

The course my life was on changed when I was twenty-five. My girlfriend at the time, Katelyn was fucking crazy, but she was also this hot goddess of a woman. Barely five foot two, super slim body with succulent, soft double D tits. But, again, she was fucking crazy. She and her siblings grew up in a pretty abusive household, so, while her making weirdly sexual comments about her little sister, Gia, was uncomfortable, I assumed maybe the abuse they’d endured was more than physical. Their dad wasn’t in the picture anymore, so I pushed it aside and left it alone.

I know the comments made Gia uncomfortable, and they weren’t little innocent things like drawing attention to her ass or tits. No, Kate would grab Gia by the jaw and force her mouth open then look to me and say, “Aren’t those lips just so fuckable? I bet your dick would stretch them and gag her beautifully.”

Sexperience 001 – Anne [F21] [FM]

This episode took place at the yearly meeting in the humanitarian organization in which we both volunteered. It was Saturday evening after the official agenda. People were partying, dancing, drinking and just hanging out.
Given the nature of the organization in which we were working, people were generally close – in one way or the other.

Anne (21) had become a little chubby. Not fat, just a little chubby – or one could even say voluptuous. We had been working on different projects together and new each other, but there was “nothing” between us. I had always liked her (and wanted to have sex with her), but there was never any love interest.

We were a small group sitting around a table in a room slightly away from the noisy party, talking and having fun. Anne was sitting next to me. She too had dressed up for the party, now wearing a nice blouse, a black skirt and stockings. Her make-up highlighted her full lips – lips I could only imagine what she could do with.

I (24M) fucked my long-time crush after she (23F) teased me from 3,500 miles away. [FM]

(Sorry the intro is long, but I’m a storyteller first and a pervert second. Also, I’m an American who lived in London for five years, so I mix my American and British slang and terminology. If you’re British don’t get mad at me for saying ‘mates’ or ‘Uni’ when I only use that to refer to my time in London but still use American slang elsewhere. I get enough grief from my family about this in the other direction “ohhhh, you went to ‘uni’ with your ‘mates’.” Good grief.)

I’m an American who went to do his Uni undergrad in London (this story is almost a decade old). It was the best decision I ever made — spent five years there, and I loved every minute of it (I took a victory lap year because…why not? I got my visa extended.). I was dating this one girl at the end of my fourth year who I thought was “the one”. Lisa was Irish, brilliant, red-headed, chaotic, beautiful, a little troubled, and extremely outgoing and adventurous (both in and outside the bedroom, though this story isn’t about her, I have fifty public sex stories about us, and holy shit was she a squirter). (Sue me, I like using parentheses.)

[GROUP] MMMM GROUP FUN

So as a straight male I was very curious what it felt like to be the center of attention and the one getting dick inside of them , the thought of it turned me on , but men’s looks did not turn me on at all , one time while I was home alone bored I went on Grindr , keep in mind I have taken dick before (3 times) but never a group thing , the thought of it turned me on so much , I was on Grindr and found someone who was asking if I were down for him and his boyfriend and I said yes I was down , i got nervous the first night and I told him that and he respected that… another night I asked if they were free and they just so happen to be , so I got ready and showered and headed over there….

The threesome i’ll never forget [mfm]

This story happened a few years ago and I was 23 at the time. It was a friends birthday and a large group of friend decided to hit to bars in town. There was a lot of booze and at some point my friend Joe decided to take the party to an other level and supplied some of us with some molly. We stayed at the bar until it closed and headed to someone’s house to continue partying. There was a lot of people and things were hot, people were making out and if you’d open a door you’d most likely find people having a sexy time. I made out with a bunch of people buy didn’t go further than that.

Dream Come True Threesome with my Wife and Angela! [Threesome], [MFF]

Back in May, my wife Jade and I had an unforgettable first threesome as a couple.

*For readers who are unfamiliar, my wife Jade and I are average suburbanites, with a fairly active and rejuvenated sex life. We’re both in our mid-thirties; I’m white, average build and about six feet tall. Jade is mixed Asian/Native American with an average build (thick ass, small breasts), radiant green eyes and long black hair.*

*Our mutual friend and ‘Unicorn,’ Angela is in her late twenties. She’s Latina with a curvy/full-figured (thick with huge breasts), beautiful brown eyes and hair.*

Like so many couples, shut in our house during the pandemic had been a mixed blessing for our sex life. Some weeks we’d have an out-of-this-world experience and others, we’d go for days and weeks without being in the mood for it.

During one of our more active periods, we’d lamented that our efforts to experiment with group sex, like [we’d done relatively recently](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g1a8ef/our_kinky_friends_our_perfect_foursome_long_group/), were going to have to wait.

One night stand [mf]

I (m32) was on a work trip in America and one night I was eating at a restaurant alone. A group came in, also on a work trip but they all knew each other. After a while I started talking to the group and started talking with the sweetest looking girl. We shared a drink, I told her she looked pretty, and I slid my hand on her leg. All the while her workmate was looking at me with a lot of jealousy.

I knew there was attraction and I found out she was recently divorced. I was in a bad relationship at the time and told her. We kept flirting and she told me she’d once gone to a strip club. Up until this point it had all been very polite, but I felt the chemistry and told her she was to leave her friends and come to a strip club with me. She immediately agreed and booked us a cab. She said bye to her workmates and I walked out with her. When we were arrived at the strip club I said she needed to show me her boobs first (we’d known each other for 2 hours) and we got told off by the staff who said we weren’t allowed to do that. We got lap dances together while they fondled each other (I wasn’t allowed to join in) and a few more drinks. I told her we were going back to mine, and she booked a cab and we left. This time in the cab I put my hand between her legs, she was soaking and I presume the driver could smell her.

[FMMM+, Gangbang, Creampie] Crossed “gangbang in adult theater” off my bucket list today

Denver, CO

I went to a popular adult theater in Denver, Pleasures on West Colfax, to live out a fantasy. Overall a fun, lovely experience. I’ll get to the sexual details in a bit, bear with me a bit as I’m exhausted, sore and had, among other things, an intense quad/glutes workout. Didn’t see that coming, and an awesome side benefit.

I’d assume guys go there to get off, but it was an entirely different experience for me…

I reconnected, as I seem to do every six months or so, with an ex boyfriend that means a lot to me — one of those relationships that’s unequal in emotional attachments, as I’ve always loved him and he just really likes my company. So it’s nice for me to see him, but sad as I know he’ll be around for a month or three until he tries to make a vanilla relationship work. Those always seem to fail as his perv side is, in my opinion, a compulsion.

One of his compulsions is seeing me covered in ejaculate. Good, wholesome, safe fun, so why not? I was a little hesitant about going to an adult theater as I’d never been and didn’t want to get “swamped”.

You’re not going to tell your parents about our little arrangement are you? (Mf)

The sun beats down through the window onto the kitchen table as I try to focus on revision. It is a sweltering day. Probably 105 fahrenheit, maybe more. Impossible weather for focusing…on anything.

My parents are out for the day, down at the country club, dad is probably playing golf again, battling it out with Pete Tannerman, an age-old rivalry over contracts for the city. Mum, probably chatting with Fran Parker, the head hen, the boss of the little clique of super high net worth women she always wanted to penetrate but couldn’t quite make it in. It all made me a bit ill, the shallowness of it all. I didn’t want any part of that world.

I try to dive back into the books and scanning through the passages of academic text but my mind wanders every few seconds consumed by thoughts of what else I could be doing on such a blistering day.

3.50pm. I can’t concentrate at all, my heart isn’t in it. There has to be something else to do.