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The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 2 (MF) (Toy Play) (Office Play) (Oral)

That evening, Anna took his order to heart. She got home, kissed her husband deeply on the mouth, and upstairs with a bottle of wine to run a bath. The warm water felt incredibly therapeutic after the what her body had been through earlier in the day.

“I’ve fucked porn stars and princesses… I want to fuck you, Anna.” His words echoed in her head over and over. She shook her head in disbelief. Why would he pick her when he could have any woman he wants? Not that she should complain, she thought, her mind replaying how she had been fucked. A smile spread across her face as she dipped her hand under the water to touch herself. But even her own touch was too much for her ravaged womanhood. She let out a sigh, sipped her wine, and let the warm water work its magic on her many aching parts.

The next day she got dressed, tight black skirt, and a simple v-neck with a cardigan, 4-inch stiletto heels, and a necklace that hung deep into her ample cleavage. She made sure her makeup was perfect. She was no longer just dressing for work. She was dressing to impress. Quickly kissing her husband out of band she walked out the door, anxious to see her new office. Read more »

A memorable threesome- or so I thought [MFF]

I have never told anyone this story in real life, for reasons that will likely become apparent.

So there are a couple of things you need to understand in relation to this story. Number one, my (now) wife- let’s call her Alex- and I started dating when we were in our late teens, and while we had each fooled around with other people before that, we took each other’s virginities. Being each other’s only sexual partner was cool and we always had great sexual chemistry, but I would be lying if I hadn’t thought sometimes about what it would be like with someone else- just to know, right?

The second thing you should know is, that normally Alex is quite reserved sexually, but when she has a few drinks, she can get quite sexually… assertive and much more blunt, if that makes sense. I think that’s true of most people but it’s particularly dramatic with her, and always has been. Read more »

We [MF] hosted poker night and I got fucked by 7 men!

Easily my best night ever – this happened about 1.5 years ago

So, this has long been a fantasy of mine and my Daddy/Master decided to “gift” me it before my fall semester at my new college starts up. Enjoy because I sure did, soreness aside!

I stepped out of the shower, wrapping my hair in a towel after I dried myself off. My heart jackhammered away and to say I was anxious would be an understatement. I lotioned my body, having shaved in the shower. I wanted my skin soft and smooth as silk for tonight. My Daddy, “Jack”, came in behind me, kissing the back of my neck and hugging me.

“Excited about tonight baby girl?” he asked. I bit my lip, my brow probably furrowed a bit as I leaned against him, nodding my head.

“Yes, but I’m kinda nervous too. I don’t know why, but my tummy has butterflies,” I said, always honest with him on that. He hugged me tighter, looking down into my eyes. Read more »

[F]estival Slut Backseat Blowjob Part 2 [FFM] [oral]

Pt 2

I licked his cock as I went, quickly up and down, sucking his hot member. My hands wandered to my own breasts through my shirt. As my lips lingered on the tip of his cock, my fingers brushed my nipples. My heartbeat quickened and I shifted my thighs on the leather seat. He reclined to give me more room and I relaxed as my slick lips slid over the full length of his cock. I felt it hit the back of my throat and pushed through, to the point that I was nearly swallowing his rock hard flesh. I took him deep and hard, but just as I began to get into a thrusting rhythm, there was a swift knock on the window.

Surging adrenaline caused my heart to skip a beat. K began to slip his dick back into his pants as he sat up. In the darkness was a young woman, straight blonde hair reflecting white off of the passing headlights. “Can I help you?” I said politely through the open window. Read more »

Gentle[M}en pre[f]er Blondes

[m] Back in my college, sophomore year I dated Zara [f] a local chick who was nothing special. Permed shoulder length dirty blonde hair, 34B boobs, with a fair old landing strip. I met her at a bar that I used to bounce at. Her stepdad was a dirty cop who’d been thrown off the police force over some shady incidents. Nevertheless, my one-eyed monster gave in, and after clocking off for the night, I ended up at a club that she hinted she’d be at, and low and behold, there she was, ready and waiting for my arrival.

A few cold beers later, I was in the back of a cab heading home with her skirt half-way up her legs and my hand working its way up to her moist slit. She had a thong on, so I needed to navigate this for finger entry, while not giving the cab driver a free show. By now my cock was solid and moist, and she started to get a feel for it. Once we got dropped off, I took no hesitation in taking her upstairs, ripping off her clothes, and marveling at the spectacle of her taking my rock-solid wet cock into her mouth. Read more »

Spell Gone Wrong [mF] [inc] [anal] [oral] [body swap] [mother/son]

**Spell Gone Wrong**

Sweat running down her neck, with no light but the little thrown by the contained flame in the petite metal cauldron and four candles that rested on the table, Isabella tossed the tuft of her boyfriend’s hair into the cauldron. The spell card rested behind it.

“Take this offering. Give me sight, give me vision. Let me see him at his most private. Truth, preferable to ignorance. Let me see it all.”

The flame shot up and turned purple.

Isabella fainted and collapsed.

The flame continued to burn.

***

Isabella rolled over in bed, waking from sleep. Before opening her eyes, she noticed acute pain in her lower back and shoulders. Something felt different about her chest, too—a different distribution of weight. She opened her eyes and immediately realized she was in a different room than her own. _I don’t have an alarm clock._ The bedding was unfamiliar. _I’ve never been in this room before. Where am I?_

Her hands, they were completely different too, more wrinkles. She looked down at her chest. _Whoa, gravity’s really doing its job, what happened?_ Isabella glanced down. A fading scar ran up her abdomen. _How’d I get that?_ She spread her legs. Curly black hair covered her mons pubis. _I swear I shaved like two days ago, what the heck?_ Read more »

Thighs to die for [MF] [DD/lg] [oral] [relationship sex]

“Mmmm, thighs to die for, squeeze my head with those while I eat you out,” he said while cuddling me and grasping my ass and thighs.

“Mmmm, where and when?” I replied, moaning as he pinched and rolled my nipple, sending a jolt of lust through my body, making my pussy ache for him.

“Right now,” he said as he made his way down and took my panties off as he went.

He wasted no time expertly eating my pussy, gently but quickly circling my clit, I squeezed his head with my thighs the best I could while writhing with pleasure. He loves eating my pussy and I love him even more for it. I ran my fingers through his hair, trying not to pull too hard as my first orgasm appeared on the tip of his tongue. I moaned as I came for him, melting underneath him.

He made his way back up to my lips and I kissed him hungrily. I love the way I taste on his lips and linger in his beard. The smell and taste turn me on like nothing else. He kissed me passionately, our tongues dancing, before he pushed me down to reciprocate. Read more »

I [f]ucked a girl in our sleeping [f]riend’s bed.

I went with my best friend to visit his boyfriend’s college for the weekend. We had a small party and this beautiful girl was there. During the course of the night, I found out she was bi and going through a dry spell.

After a couple bottles of wine, three of us from the party ended up sleeping in a twin bed. I was right in the middle, our guy friend to my left and the beautiful girl right behind me. I didn’t think to make a move because of how cramped it was.

She’s spooning me as our other friend falls right asleep. She reached around and started groping my tits and kissing my neck. It was on. I turned around and kissed her. We were immediately tangled up in each other’s arms, grinding up against each other.

I moved so I was on top of her and took off her shirt and bra. I kissed and sucked her nipples until she took off her pants to reveal her soaking wet pussy. I started eating her out and fingering her as she covered her mouth. Our friend was still sleeping. Read more »

[F]estival Slut Backseat Blowjob [oral] Part 1

They said that having your first real date being a weekend-long music festival seemed like a bit of a risky idea. Sure, we’d known each other for years, but spending a weekend away together as our first romantic gesture was a bit of a relationship tester. But, I was up for it. A weekend away in the woods with someone I was feeling very chemically charged for seemed like the biggest thrill. Together but alone in a crowd, feeling the rhythms of music, humid June nights in a little tent, and an adventure on the road was enough to make my heart squeal with delight. We purchased the tickets hastily and made plans to meet that morning.

K picked me up in a packed station wagon. I had just my yellow satchel with a few scant clothing items and a bar of sandalwood soap. We stopped in Kentucky; he bought me a disposable camera and a carton of Camels. It took us 14 hours but we finally arrived at our destination in the middle of the night. There was a long line of cars in the dust under a golden moon. K pulled over. “Well, we’re not going anywhere for awhile,” he said as we approached the line of traffic waiting to get into the farm where the festival was being held. It was a long drive and the thought of setting up camp seemed comforting. No one liked the idea of spending all night sitting in traffic as the ticket takers checked people in. Read more »

A masquerade ball turns to a sluts dream come true (M/F, oral, creampie)

I had never been to a masquerade before, but I was very glad that I accepted this invitation. Your green eyes had caught me from across the room starring. It didn’t take much conversation for us to become relaxed and comfortable, laughing as we people watched.

“Ok so you have the room, fuck, marry, kill?” I ask. You bust out laughing again and start to scan the room. You touch your chin inquisitively.

“Hm… kill the old guy hitting on all of the young girls, yeesh.” I agree, not a bad call. “Marry that reeeally old guy so I get a big payout in a few years.” I laugh loudly, enjoying your enthusiasm in this. “And I’d fuck… you if tonight goes how I want it to.” We lock eyes and both can’t keep from cracking up.

“I mean… I’m down,” I confess. “You wanna get out of here?” You agree and we exit through a side door, making for the parking lot. You give me you number and send me your address, kissing me on the cheek before getting into your car. Read more »