Tease for boy, joy for me 30[F]

Warning, english isn’t my native language, so sorry for mistakes and google-translator memes)

I’m 30yo and married. I really love my hubby, but my job often allows me little pranks)

I work as a geologist and often go on business trips, sometimes my personal presence is necessary directly at the drilling and oil production facilities.

During your stay at the facility, you have to live in something like a trailer town. In my country, I think as in others, only men work in the oil and gas industry. I am a rare claim)
Due to the fact that mostly men work, the entire infrastructure is tailored for them. No separate toilets or showers for women.
On one of these trips, my colleagues, young guys, decided to play a trick on our new intern and me.
On drilling rigs, the shower room is a small building divided into three walk-through rooms. Locker room, shower room and small steam room.
That evening I wanted to relax in the steam room. And my fellow idiots sent our new intern, a boy of about 20, to the shower without telling him that I was there. Apparently he was not too smart and did not think of recognizing in the clothes folded in the locker room – lingerie …

Night Work At The Theater [18] [MM]

The year was 1976, I was 18.

My next door neighbor Albert was a projectionist at the local theater.
I have always been a movie buff, and Al and I would often talk about the various movie genres.

When I was younger, Al would allow me to get into the theater for free.
As I turned 18, he asked me if I would be interested in helping him occasionally run the projectors.

For me this was a dream come true.
I got to watch all the movies I wanted, and I got paid for the privilege.
OK, so for weeks they were the same movies, but what the hell.

During the day, and early evenings they showed your standard movie fare.
However, late night, the theater switched over to more adult films.

Now the projectionist booth was crammed with equipment.
There was the rewind machine, where you took the last reel and rewound the film back to the start of that reel.

Each film reel held between eleven and fifteen minutes of film.
That ment that you had to switch projectors a number of times for each film.

Job posting – CNC/free-use/suggestion part two

***This is a fictional erotic story written by me, about me and from my point of view. You should not be reading this if you’re not of legal age, 18 in America, 21 in some other countries. I do not preface or end any of my stories with the explanation of how consent was given. Go to my page and read my pin with a full explanation as to why. This is my fantasy, not yours. You are not being forced to read this, so if you choose to then be nice and enjoy. ☺️***

Devoted Daughter and Sister: Part Two [Daddy/daughter/brother/incest]

I decide not to tell dad about the incident with Billy. But it doesn’t make things easier when my brother finally decides to come down to the kitchen.

“Where’s dad?”

“You just missed him.” I inform Billy and try to stay aloof. “One of his clients got arrested tonight, so he’s on his way to the police station.”

There’s no question that my brother still feels very self-conscious, hence the silence.

“And for what it’s worth, I just wanted to surprise you tonight.” I explain.

“It wasn’t your fault. I should’ve locked the door. But with you not around, nobody comes into my room.”

“Still, I should’ve knocked. Am I forgiven?”

Billy lets a soft smile crawl onto his lips. “Forgiven.” He never could stay mad at me too long.

“Now, can I get my hug?” I insist while stepping closer to him.

Within minutes, the tension is replaced with laughter and discussions about Europe. I tell Billy what I saw overseas, and he gives me the breakdown of what I missed at home. Apparently, I didn’t miss much.

Devoted Daughter and Sister: Part One [Daddy/daughter/brother/incest]

Before I drop my bags, I see daddy, sleeping on the couch. He didn’t expect me back so soon and I’m just in time for Christmas. My trip to Europe was supposed to be for a whole three month. But after the first two, I couldn’t enjoy anymore. No matter how fun my friends tried to make it. Because I know dad is not over mom yet. And it was hard enough getting on the plane in the first place. So, I guess since the start of the trip, I’ve been in a hurry to get back.

I mean, the way my mother left my dad is inexcusable. Not to mention my brother, who doesn’t need this drama right now. All the pressure he had this year to get into the best college has been more than enough, only to get struck down by her selfish needs.

They were close, my mother and brother. Unfortunately, they weren’t close enough to keep her around. Dad and Billy were always good to her. But she never appreciated them.

Not like I do.

Blackmail 17 – Boss Date Pt 1 (F, blackmail, fiction)

My weekend was relatively quiet as after my last night at the strip club which I was still immensely happy rubbing Josef’s cum all over MY last payment to Stan.

If only my recording was really recording so I can keep it as a keep’s sake.

That memory will definitely be cherished for a long long time though I should have taken a shit on that fucker’s desk. Oh well can’t be helped.

As my weekend dwindled away with absolutely nothing to do I kept myself busy by heading to the gym more than once.

I may or may not have connected my new *boss* while I worked out with a private show but whoever my new *boss* was they never connected.

I was also bummed the entire weekend my *admirer*/*boss* hadn’t sent me any vibes or, and at the same time relieving and depressingly, any shocks.

What?

I don’t like the shocks….OK!!!

No really I don’t!!!

Just my body, for some odd reason, enjoyed it.

Maybe it was the power my *admirer* held over me is what got me off.

The Wedding: Part 3 Meagan and Sophie [twins][FFM][threesome][incest]

Sophie and Ryan had an incredible wedding, but now they were ready to go up to their hotel room and finish the day off. Ryan carried Sophie into the room, “I’ve got a little surprise for you. Just make yourself comfortable on the bed” Sophie told him. Ryan had no idea what to expect, but he assumed that Sophie must have some lingerie that we bought. He quickly took off all of his clothes and laid on the bed getting his cock hard for his new wife. As he stroked he cock Ryan imagined all the types of sexy outfits Sophie could wear, and how hard he would fuck her. He heard a noise and looked up to see Sophie and her twin sister Meagan both completely nude except for collars with leashes around their necks.

Best Friend’s Sister

Best Friend’s Sister

It was 3:00pm when I arrived at Sam’s place for the football game. He greeted me with a grin, “it’s about damn time,” he said as I handed him the beer that I brought as my contribution for the event.
From the look on his face he’d been at it for a bit. “Just in time for shots,” he exclaimed.

Against my better judgment, I thought, “why not?” As I rounded into the kitchen to see some other friends. I made my rounds quickly as they had gathered around the kitchen island, each with a shot of tequila in front of them. Sam wedged his way between me and Rob, one of the others bracing for some rapid consumption of Sam’s favorite Don Julio.

“This is for you, my good friend. Prepared with love.”

“The only thing that I’d expect, man! Thanks” I exclaimed as I looked over my shoulder. At that point Lacy walked in from the hallway connected to the bedroom, and our eyes met. She shared a half smile as she pushed a Lock of her hair behind her ear.

[MFM] first time sharing girlfriend (with my cousin) doesn’t go as planned…

This was last night and I don’t know how I feel.

I’ve been with my girlfriend (Laura) for about 3 years. She’s 23 and I’m 25. We’re pretty active but not super kinky. One thing I’ve always gotten turned on by is threesomes with 2 guys, where they’re both focused on the girl. It just turns me on to think of seeing her with another guy, like porn in real life. I’ve told her this, and we’ve dirty talked about it a bit, and she’s talked about it while giving handjobs.

I don’t think I ever expected it to actually happen. As much as it turns me on, I thought I’d also be jealous. But then this week my distant cousin from Italy (Davide) said he’d be visiting us in Connecticut. I’ve spent a few summers with him and always knew he was a real player. The kind that goes through dozens of girls, but always acts romantic, like he loves each of them even if only with them for a few hours.

25F what I want in my erotica writer…

So the things that draw me in, and the things I hope YOU have as my future writer have to do with the softcore genre, you know the late-night movies you used to creep downstairs to watch as a teenager…

I LOVE a build-up. One of the most enjoyable parts of a sex story for me are the events that take place before the actual love goes down. It’s the appetizer before the main course and you can enjoy them just as much as your decadent dinner. The longer the better I say…. plus if there’s no build up, no chase, no setting the table, how are you going to care about the people doing the aforementioned love making?

Secondly, I love the vivid descriptions. Softcore to me has always captured picturesque settings, whether they be a lavish mansion or on a secluded beach after sunset, they totally blow the stereotypical ‘windowless rooms’ from hardcore porn out of the water. And when it comes to the written form, I absolutely adore a vividly detailed place, a setting that I can picture in my head that becomes its own character as much as the actual ones.