Plumber stories: the dick-sucking edition (pt. 3)

I’m in some kind of Chinese finger cuffs situation with our plumber who was working on our home renovation before the shutdown. The more we both try to resist the attraction, the more locked in we become. I just googled “Chinese finger cuffs” to see if it meant what I thought it did–and apparently Chasing Amy brought about a new definition: a spit roast. Also appropriate. If that’s the only way I could have him, I’d take it. We’re both married. You can read more backstory [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/g8roxe/super_hot_for_the_plumber_renovating_our_house_im/) and [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/SluttyConfessions/comments/g8tkua/plumber_stories_part_2_the_swollen_pussy_edition/)

The home scene for the plumber isn’t a dead bedroom. He has an attractive wife, they have sex, but as an example: it causes a real kerfuffle if he’s “caught” masturbating–especially if porn is involved. (Side note: last time this happened he said to me, “At least I didn’t tell her I was thinking about you.”) This kind of scenario, where she’s walking in and he’s already turned on, makes me completely crazy! I can’t imagine not being excited to find that man stroking it! Also: I would love it if my husband were horny enough for me to “catch” him jerking off, but alas, anytime he’s cumming, I’m there to receive it, and I could take some more. e.g. here I am writing this, when I could be….

Hot Humid Night [cheating] [risky] [public] [oral] [Anal] [NSFW]

Ann was at it again, warmed by her drink and passing the time alone in a crowd full of people. Her husband was off with the boy’s drinking cognac and smoking cigars. She could hear his guffaws as they told each other the same jokes they had at the last party.

Ann liked the parties but never seemed to fit in and usually ended up mostly intoxicated but still having to pour her husband onto the couch. Oh she couldn’t blame him really, Donald worked his ass off in the Law firm and had been trying to make partner since they’d moved to New Orleans 4 years earlier.

She tipped her martini high and as she brought the glass down empty, was startled by the full one held out in front of her.

She looked up and deep into the eyes of David Brodeur. David was the exception in their little party circuit. He was the hottest lawyer at Martin Dean and Fitch and yet was never one to be found playing up to the partners. In fact sometimes it seemed the partners worked for him. He could command the attention of the room and at the same time disappear and engage you in the most private conversation as everyone else passed by.

[M]INDBLOWING [F]UCK AT THE SPORTS CENTER

This story happened few years ago when i was 25, i was training at a sports center in the university, particularly teaching a Taekwondo course. One day a girl dropped by and asked if she can join my class. She was a a beauty: 21 years old, red hair, few cute freckles on a perfect face and blue eyes. Years of training had toned her heart shaped perfect ass, and her fairly wide feminine hips.

Throughout the class she was super competitive, giving some of the guys a hard time, until she ran into me. We had a playful sparring session, trying to kick each other in the head and some how the sexual tension was building up rapidly. She kept provoking me with the way she starred and the few brushes our body made when we came in contact. This went on till the class ended.

As the other students were leaving, i was gathering the mats up ready to close as i noticed she was exceptionally slow in packing her stuff. As the last student left the hall she zipped her bag slowly and asked me how i think she did in class, we chatted for a minute or two and as we were heading out of the hall, i turned to shut the lights off and my eyes met her magnetic eyes, we starred for few seconds and with no words we went straight to one of the hottest make out session i have ever had.

Almost caught with a cock down my throat [FM]

The door to our backyard from the house goes directly to a table and chairs that we typically sit at each night. Around to the side of the house is where our clothes line is.

One night my boyfriend was over for dinner, and afterwards we went outside with my mum, and older sister and brother to share some joints. As we started getting stoned, my brother decided to go home and my mum and sister decided to go buy ice creams at the store up the street from the house so my boyfriend and I were alone.
We stayed outside for about 2 minutes until the tension built up too high and went around the corner to where the clothes line was and started making out.

It got quite heated quickly and I started palming his dick through his pants while he grabbed my tits. He pushed me to my knees and I brought his cock out. I didn’t have time to tease (though I usually like to) so I put him straight into my mouth and got to sucking. I went straight into deep throating, which made me gag deeply, but I soldiered on and used both hands to stroke his cock and balls.

DM on Instagram leads to deepthroat in backseat. [MF]

Hi, everyone! I’m back with another story. Good part starts at the **

Hope you enjoy this one! And thanks for all the messages and comments for my last story!

This is a story about Paloma and I. This was a few years ago before dating apps really blew up and instagram was a pretty good place to message girls and hook up. I want to say I was about 22 years old. I was still living at home so it was hard to find a place to hook up with girls, especially if they were still living at home as well. In those instances, the backseat of my trusty SUV saw many nights of action. This is about the one and only time Paloma and I hooked up.

The Breeding Machine (Chapter 3 – 4)

**[Incest] [Pregnancy risk] [Coercion] [Kidnapping] [Exhibitionism] [Girl / Girl] [Girl / Boy] [DD/LG] [Oral fixation] [Light BDSM] [Interracial]**

If you’re new, you can read Chapters 1 – 2 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g55ozi/the_breeding_machine_chapters_1_3_oc_incest/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g55ozi/the_breeding_machine_chapters_1_3_oc_incest/)

# CHAPTER THREE: WEEK ONE

And so, here we are.

I look across to you, resilience in my eyes. We’re sitting there, on our bed, on our first week of the chamber. The air is still, and warm, but your hand feels cold. I see the worry in your eyes.

“Hey” I whisper “It’s gonna be ok, we don’t have to do anything. We’re gonna be fine”

“You don’t know that” you reply, without turning your head. You just sit there, facing forward at the large metal door, wishing you had the key. And you were right. I didn’t know any of that. Running your fingers through mine, you turn to me.

“I’m scared… that…” you falter, pursing your lips and shaking your head before continuing “I’m scared that we’re going to give in”

The thought had crossed both our minds. The rules were simple. Just play by the rules, and no one gets hurt. But disobey the overseers, and we’d go hungry for days.

That time I fucked my roommate’s girlfriend [FM] [unplanned cheating] [short]

Her panties are pink and lacy, in that boyshort style that rides high, clings to the curve of her hips. My eyes trace the turning of the hemline, the sweeping pattern stretched taut over her round ass. One leg is straight, the other bent, butt pushed back. My jaw hangs slack. The sun’s not even up yet, this is more than I am prepared to handle this early in the morning.

“What do you need?” my roommate’s girlfriend asks, leaning over the sink, toothbrush hanging out of her mouth, one hand holding her long, brown curly hair out of the way.

I’m frozen in the bathroom doorway, and I realize I’m staring. We make eye contact. She’s wearing large glasses, thick black frames. I hadn’t seen her with glasses before, but they look great on her, make her even cuter. She sees me checking her out, of course. Her eyes in turn slide down my body, appraising me. I’m naked but for my boxer shorts, thin but not scrawny.

“Sorry,” I say, “I didn’t, uh, the door was… I’ll come back.” I’m stumbling over my words.

They Fucked In Class [FM]

He walked in and saw all the classrooms were empty. Jacob was always late to his classes but today happened to be the day when he was ahead of schedule. He walked around peeping in through every classroom door to find anyone. Finally, he got to the last door and he slowly opened it and took a look inside.

There she was, sitting on the teacher’s table, looking at her watch. He couldn’t take his eyes off her; her deep brown eyes contrasted by her fair skin, her straight brown hair falling perfectly on her shoulders. Her body was a piece of art; her t-shirt perfectly contouring her perfectly shaped breasts down to her belly, her jeans extenuating her peach-shaped ass as she sat on the table.

As Jacob walked into the room, she turned to look at him. “Hi, I’m Jacob.“, he said, extending his hand, “Hey, I’m Alex, nice to meet ya.“, she said while shaking his hand. He leaned on the front desk opposite the table. She just sat in silence looking down at her feet while he couldn’t stop looking at her. “Are you here every day this early?” Jacob asked breaking the silence, “Umm, yeah, pretty much.“, she said looking deep into his eyes. Her eyes wandered on him while the room was silent again. He stood up straight and took a step towards her. He could see her tense up as he got closer.