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The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 11 (MF) (Oral)

When they pull up to the gates of Paradise the boss speaks their assumed name into the speaker. They walk down the path past a sea of nudity, still dressed for business.

When they reach the door of their room he kisses Anna and smiles. “So, Miss Aubergine, food, massage, or something… recreational?” he winks.

She kisses him back happily and giggles, “Yes, Mr. Aubergine, that sounds lovely.” She smiles at him and begins to undress as she walks through the door, starting to be more comfortable with being in a nude resort.

“Sir,” she says nervously, “You’re sure you’re okay with me choosing Wyatt? I don’t want you to be uncomfortable with me being with your mentor.” She sits on the edge of the bed, now completely nude, “You know I’m yours, right?” She asks looking into his eyes.

“Anna, I have been watching that man seduce women for more than half my life. If I wasn’t okay with the idea of you being with him I wouldn’t have introduced you to him. Or brought you to his resort,” he says, undressing and neatly hanging his clothing. He walks over to her, both of them now naked. Read more »

My husband doesn’t know I was creampied by two strangers in a public toilet, and I don’t know if the baby is his [MFM][Slutwife][Cheating][Creampie][Impregnation][Cuckolding][Australian]

*Author’s note: I do not condone the use of disabled toilets for those of us who do not require them. It is highly unethical. Also, cheating is bad, you naughty boys and girls.*

I ran down the Cairns Esplanade with tears on my face, perspiration soaking through my tight black tank top, sweating in the dry July heat. I was running away from the Holiday Inn, where I had left my husband minutes before. I was running from the man I had thought that I knew, thought that I could trust and with whom I could build a life. But that had been ripped apart. Where was I running to, though? I didn’t know. Oh, I didn’t know what was coming, either.

“I’m sorry.” He had said. “I thought maybe I’d change my mind someday, but I realise now that I won’t.”

So, he had thought he would change his mind about the one thing I had told him I’d always wanted, from the start. He had lied to me. He had lied, he said, hoping that someday the lie would become the truth, but it hadn’t. Read more »

Emma Gives a Blowjob on the Balcony (mf | gf | oral | weed | facial)

Early in the morning, I walked out to the balcony with my cup of coffee in hand. Outside in a chair was my sexy girlfriend Emma. She was curled up in the seat sipping her warm drink. This morning she was wearing a thin white tank top with no bra on. Her little pink nipples were poking threw the top from the cool morning breeze. I sat down in the chair beside her while saying good morning to each other.

She leaned forward to kiss me. Her lips pressed gently against my mine, tasting like her sweetened coffee. Emma’s breasts were mushed together by her arms. She leaned back slowly with a soft smile on her face. My sexy girlfriend reached down under her seat to grab something from under the seat. When her hand came back up, it was holding a rolled blunt of marijuana. I was glad to have such a great start to my birthday.

Emma put the blunt into my mouth before lighting it with a red Bic from her cleavage. I took a few good hits before passing it to my hot girlfriend. The effects of the weed hit me hard. I was staring deeply at my girlfriend, smoking next to me on the balcony. Her white legs looked soft tucked under her ass. It was hard to believe that I had found such a great woman. Read more »

When Young Boy Met Sophia [MF] [Long]

First post here.

I’m almost 30 now, and this started nearly a decade ago so my memory may be a little hazy. But I’ll go off what I recall the best I can.

I was 20 or 21 years old at the time and in college. I was kind and not bad looking, but I didn’t have a lot of confidence. I had hooked up with a few girls I met at frat house parties but that was basically it. While things have drastically changed in the confidence and game department for me since then, back then I was anxious and shy.
The town I lived in wasn’t large enough to have many streetwalkers – though there were a few walking around – but they sure did corner the market on happy ending massage parlors. There was one that was very affordable and discreet. I had been maybe one or two times before but I had only gotten handjobs. Read more »

[MF] In The Walmart Bathroom

We were a bit strapped for time so we had to make it quick. I went to Walmart with my MIL and my son. Because we weren’t able to do it the day before he went met me there for a quickie in the bathroom. I snuck away and met him in the family bathroom. It was dark and eerie. Had a very ominous feel to it. I was a bit concerned because I couldn’t see anything. As the door shut he came up behind me and began to grope me. We made out for a bid and then he had me suck him off. I’m not the best with oral but I managed. It was quite a rush. A thrilling feeling as someone could walk in at any moment. He came in my mouth and on my face and rubbed my hair into it. After, he left and I searched the wall for the light so I could get cleaned up. I rinsed my face, wiped my hair down, pulled it back, and put my mask back on before heading out. I was gone 20 minutes and my MiL didn’t even notice lol. It was thrilling and I didn’t regret it.

Pussy Envy [f/m] [oral]

“I *love* this pussy”, my man says to me, “Oh god, I *love* this pussy!”

It makes me kind of… uncomfortable; and I don’t really know why. I love how much you love my pussy but, Babe… what about *me?*

“Mmm, I love this wet pussy so much, Baby”, he whines one last time as we lock eyes.

Hot. I love it when my man talks to me while he plays with my pussy. And it feels so fucking good. But I can’t help but focus on how much he *loves* my pussy. I think I’m getting jealous. Yes, I’m actually *jealous* of my lady parts. She (yes, she) is soo cool… I could never. Thinking about it makes me want to stop the show altogether. I begin to daydream about my pussy being a sort of alter ego of mine. She’s super cool, popular, well-liked, and adored. For some reason, I don’t feel that way.

I almost forget that we’re having sex for a moment. He comes up to my face and plants a deep kiss with his soft, wet lips. Yum. I do love him…at least I think…but I know for a fact that he *loves* my pussy! He pulls back for a moment, just to look into my eyes. His face immediately scrunches up. Read more »

Fucked by my boyfriend’s best friend

OP note: This is my first ever erotic literature but I worked hard on it, obviously I have a long way to go yet. Please feel free to give me any constructive criticism, feedback, edits etc. Thank you!

I always dreamed, always had fantasies, we all do right? Even when I was in a solid relationship I still had fantasies. For some reason they often involved being taken by my boyfriend’s best friend. Didn’t care who the guy was, or which boyfriend at the time, the fantasy remained.

I never ever even hinted to anyone ever that it was a fantasy of mine, I guess you could call it my deep dark secret fantasy? I also had never acted on it and planned to keep it that way, a dark fantasy and nothing more.

Although this never stopped me flauting what I had, especially when I was drinking, which is where my fantasy finally took place, however not to my enjoyment, of course I was happily taken, my long term partner. “Matt” was more than I had ever hoped for and much more than any man I’d ever been with previous. He had a gorgeous chisled body from head to toe, 6′ of toned muscle, strikingly beautiful blue eyes, scruffy brown hair and a jawline only outlined more by his stubble. He was strong enough to easily pick me up and fuck me in any position. He was everything I ever wanted sexually, physically, emotionally and spiritually and I loved him with my everything. Read more »

Strangers on a Train (part three) [Dubious Consent] [Genital Inspection] [Exhibitionism] [Semi-public] [prostitution] [light binding] [oral] [Anal] [DP] [Gaping] [MM Kiss] [MM mutual handjob]

When Friday rolled around, the walk to the train was a little nerve wracking. We made our way to the same train car that was always empty on a late Friday night, only this time it wasn’t empty. Mitchell and three other men sat in the center of the car, three men on one side, Mitchell on the other with two seats beside him unoccupied, and a table of sorts between the two sides. He motioned for Shawn and I to sit next to him.

“My friends, Mr. Red, Mr. Blue, and Mr. Green, this is Miss Spenser and Mr. Harland. You’re going to ride past your stop tonight and I will personally transport you home after. No one else will come into the car, I’ve ensured that, as always. So, tonight, leave only the garter, stockings, and heels on her.”

Shawn and I started to stand up but Mitchell grabbed Shawn’s hand, “No, undress her right here.” Read more »