The Pleasure of Business: An Erotic Novel, Chapter 13 (MF) (Public Sex) (Anal)

The next morning Anna wakes up alone in the massive bed. It takes a moment for her to remember where she is. The aches in her body remind her.

She walks out of the bedroom and hears Wyatt and her boss out on the balcony.

“… if you’re sure, I ain’t one to argue. You wouldn’t listen anyway,” Wyatt says.

“She’s different. That’s why I brought her here to meet you,” the boss says.

Hearing the two of them makes her head spin. They can’t be thinking about her, could they? What would make her different? She mentally files her questions away to ask later.

They spy her walking onto the balcony and cut off their conversation.

“Well there’s a fine sight for some old eyes in the morning,” Wyatt says with a smile.

Her boss kisses her and wraps his arms around her from behind making her body shudder. Even as sore as she is, she desires him. The feeling of their skin together alerts her to the fact they are all nude. She is getting used to it but isn’t there completely yet.

That time a masseuse [F] asked me [M] for more (Part 1)

With quarantine driving me insane, I figured now is a good time to share this story as any. This is a series of events that, while not inherently linked together, all happened within the space of about 2-3 months.

Obviously this is a burner account so no place names, and all the names of people have been changed. It’s gonna be a X-parter, if people are into it, so I’ll try to get to the point as quick as I can.

As I say that, here’s the last of the disclaimers: these are true stories. Any embelishments are included to make the story flow better (and to hide it from being so true-to-life that the people involved might recognize it. Some of them are frequent reddit :P)

Ok here goes.

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Part 1: Massage blues

Years back, I moved cities to pursue a new job. While I had some friends in the city I moved to, the nature of the job forced me to be a bit more isolated than what I used to. Sales will do that to you, especially when you have to do cold calls and in-person presentations. It’s a grind.

[MF] Big titty goth gf accidentally slips it in while grinding

Since my first few stories were less than chipper, this is a story from when I was in a long-term stable relationship (every now and then I shake things up and try to be happy). I had been seeing this beautiful girl for a few months and we were in that phase of the relationship where you just want to fuck every which way all day long. Drea was very cool and aloof but simultaneously deeply anxious. As a fellow anxious dude that pretends to be chill, we hit it off pretty quick. This was before I knew such a thing as a “big titty goth gf” existed, but that was Drea’s overall vibe. Always in black, always with the big titties.

One snag in our desire to have infinite sex was that Drea had a looming fear of getting pregnant. She was extremely adamant about condom use, which was probably wise considering she wasn’t on birth control. We had talked a couple times about her getting on the pill but she hadn’t gotten around to it. At this point in her life, Drea had never, ever had unprotected sex. I had been having unprotected sex since I was a teenager because I’m an irresponsible hedonist.

Lighting Her Fire – The real life experience of a guy trying to coax a faithful, loving, wife into [consensual] cuckoldry.…(Chapter Three)

**You Want To Have Sex With Other Women – 28/03/20**
She wakes in my arms. Holding her is magical. We fit together like two parts of a puzzle. There is no more heavenly place to be than laid here, with Sarah, with the warm morning sunlight streaming through the crack in the bedroom curtains. Locked together with her like this. Even first thing in the morning she’s beautiful. She doesn’t need make up. She never wears it. She looks so much younger than her 41 years. She blinks drowsily. I gaze into her sapphire blue eyes and run my fingers through her blonde hair as it shimmers in the morning sunlight. Suddenly she pulls away saying: ‘Get off me you!’ She looks upset.
‘What?’
‘You said you want to have sex with other women!’
‘What the fuck?’ My heart is in my mouth. I’ve no idea what she is talking about. She’s clearly upset. She turns away from me. Still in my arms but now facing away from me.
‘You made me cry.’
‘When was thi… Ah… you’ve had a dream.’ I literally sigh with relief.
‘I asked you if you wanted to have sex with other women and you said yes!’
‘That’s just a bad dream honey. Even if I did want to have sex with other people. Which I don’t! I wouldn’t. Because I know that it would upset you. I love you. I’m totally committed to you. You own me. I belong to you. I like it that way. I love it.’
‘Yes well… I haven’t forgiven you yet.’
‘You can’t hold what I do in a dream against me. How about if I do that to you?’
She smiles, turns back to face me again, and kisses me saying. ‘I really don’t want to know what I do in your dreams.’

One hell of a birthday Present! (Lucifer x Helltaker)

One hell of a birthday gift!

A warm, sunny day. Beautiful in all its elements, the sky, the grass. Although it was colder now, approaching the fall season, the home of demons and a singular man was still warm and heated as it always had been, In all senses of the word.

But today.

Today was different.

“HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” Cerebrus cried with joy, little poppers in their hands, the speckles going everywhere across the living room floor. Next thing he knew, Cerebrus was all over the floor, rolling in the stuff with the utmost glee.

Helltaker sat on the couch, a surprising smile on his face. today was going to be good day. He did not care what the demons did today, as long as he was happy. He was going have a good birthday goddamit. Although he tried to convince himself the past few months of demon-caring-hood were worth it, the initial effect had begun to wear off, and he now saw them instead as troubling roommates.

Of course, not all the time, to be. Ahem. Devils advocate, so to speak. He though to himself what he would do today.

Best Friends Girl: Part Three [MF] [Interracial] [Busty] [Straight Sex]

Chris sat on the floor, just outside the door of his new job. He flicked the cigarette he had just finished into the far corner of the parking lot, then took a deep breath then went back inside. The mailroom was as busy as he had left it.

“Finally back from your break huh?” his boss shouted at him. The moment he came back inside, Chris hated him. He wanted to punch the small fat man in the face every day.

“Nope, just came in to make sure you had not eaten everybody,” Chris whispered.

“What was that wise ass?” the boss said, turning around.

Chris nearly repeated it, but he decided not too. Martin had put his reputation on the line to get Chris this job, and Chris needed it, to pay his bills.

“Nothing,” Chris muttered.

“Good. Now take load twenty, up to the legal department,” he said, pointing to one of the large carts.

“What?” Chris said.

He looked over at the large cart, with the number twenty written on the side. The cart was filled with bags of mail, ranging from small to extra large.

[FM] Sneaking off during work with a much older co-worker

*I apologize in advance for the length*

Back when I was 19 [F] I was working in a building located in what is now known as Disney Springs. I worked there for several years creating close bonds with fellow coworkers, managers and the maintenance team. We would all go out together and one of my co-workers and I developed a very flirtatious relationship. He [we’ll call him George & was mid 60sish] was a maintenance worker and had been working there for several years.

One night some of us were all pregaming before we went out to a club together and we invited George to come out with us. We shared a lot of risqué jokes and innuendos throughout the night. I also kept trying to drag him out to dance with me as well. Finally he succumbed and went out there with me. As I was grinding my ass right where his dick was I could feel him getting harder. He kept grabbing my hips to push my ass further onto his dick but would let go about a minute later. I turned to face him because my pussy was pulsating for him. I told him that I desperately wanted him inside of me. He stammered at forming any type of sentence. I grabbed his hand and drug him back to our table to avoid any awkwardness out In the open.

[MF] When you came pre-filled

The flick of your [M]ascara-laden eyelash hooked me the first time we met. The black lace bralette and the perfect cleavage it made pulled me in. And your hand across my back as your red lips whispered into my ear pushed my mind and my cock into overdrive. I’m a Dom, always a Dom, but from the moment we met, the intensity of your presence make me question, whether all I wanted to do is submit to your needs. As we get to the hotel, all I can think about is having you to myself, my obedient Sub, weeks after our first date when we started lessons. You came dressed as instructed, in the same black bralet, a transparent white top over it, skintight miniskirt and nothing else except perfect, slightly heavy makeup ready to be ruined over the rest of the night. No clue there was anything amiss.

It’s just too big to hide…

My girlfriend and I were at crowded sandy beach, really crowded. We had a blanket spread out and a cooler with water, soft drinks and snacks.

My girlfriend and I had been seeing each other for about 3 months, had about 20 dates, prior to today. I liked her. She was fun to be with and she loved sex, especially she loved giving head.

As soon as we got situated and settled into our spot, she started staring at my crotch and I knew she wanted to suck my dick, again. She always wanted my dick in her mouth and I always loved the warmth of her mouth on it. I like her, in part, because of her constant horniness. It matched mine. She didn’t say anything about sex but kept looking at my crotch all the same. I couldn’t help it. The more she looked at my crotch, the harder I got. The harder I got, the more she looked. Shortly, I was rock hard and, because of my size, it was like trying to hide a flagpole in my swim shorts. I had to adjust it so the head of my cock wouldn’t poke out from under the waistband of my shorts. A precum spot was forming, becoming apparent, at my cockhead’s new adjusted location.