collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
I was working on this on Monday as a writing exercise, but it was so easy to write. It was so amazing.
Anyway this has some light expansion and sex. I feel like the story has more chapters to it be you d this short story.
I am going to be on Twitter [@brandedtoe](www.twitter.com/brandedtoe).
There was so much formatting issues as well so I apologize if I missed anything.
Chapter 1
I guess it would have been nice to live through this story. Oh well. Want to hear it?
So there I was, facing down an ugly dragon spawn. They really are ugly, like human babies. Wrinkled, smelly, and temperamental. This bastard was going to kill my damsel in distress. You know how hard it is to find a good damsel? I was not going to have to use another temp agency damn it! This one would make it out alive!
The fifteen foot tail whipped around like a caged tiger and I was super lucky that they had reduced the armor at my stomach and shoulders. My upper chest was covered, my vital organs behind high grade mithril. The shield I had was engineered for dragon combat, only really designed to shed flames and blunt glancing blows. There was a really cool temporary water spell that would discharge upon dragon breath. It had two charges and I hoped it would be enough to get around this fat chubby girl. I mean dragon.
Last year my friend and I did a trip to Europe. We made our way from Italy across Eastern Europe and then onto the West. During our stop in Hungary, we decided to go out and [party.](https://party.At) At the club I met this really hot athletic girl called X. We chatted for a while and then hooked up until her friend dragged her away from me. I added her on social media and we kept in contact for the remainder of the trip. Turns out X was also going to Berlin at the same time as us.
I really didn’t expect to see her again. I mean who would meet up with a random guy they drunkenly hooked up with at 3 am in Hungary. I probably wouldn’t if I was a girl. Nevertheless, X was feeling bored as her friend was sick, so of course, I invited her out with us! My friend wasn’t overly excited about this but he succumbed and played along. I told X to wear all black clothing and sneakers as you won’t be allowed into the clubs there if you don’t fit the vibe. She wore a silky black cut top that was slightly seethrough detailing a low hanging bra and her amazing tits. She also wore a black skirt and white airforce one sneakers. I was wearing a standard black t-shirt, black shorts and black shoes. We had some drinks at our hostel and then headed out to our first venue.
The night before Halloween.
There is so much candy in this bowl it might overflow.. so I guess I’ll have a few. Skittles, I like those.
Not that I get a lot of kids to the house, barely any actually. Seems like every year it’s less and less.
Cold tonight, too. Lucky I brought some wood in for the fireplace earlier! The fire’s started now but I have a feeling I’ll need more..
The house is cozy, low. Only 2 bedrooms and one level. Darker wood accents cover the inside, with green plants strewn about, hanging and sitting. Just 2 shaded lamps and the fireplace for light. Lots of windows, but it’s dark now.. you can see the moonlight pierce into the living room area, illuminating the plush rug and coffee table. 2 oak bookcases sit flush on the wall on either side of the fireplace. The mix of silver rays from the moon, bouncing and dancing with the light from the fire mingle in the middle to form something sensational.
Life story!
We are a little more than three years old as I am a cuckold, and my wife is hotwife. The farther, the more I lick a pussy than I fuck. A lover took my wife to a swing party. I knew about this beforehand, but I couldn’t assume that my wife would meet my little sister and her husband at this party, as it turned out they were swingers. After this meeting, the wife and sister began to communicate closely on the topic of sex and cuckolds. I knew nothing about this.
During the day I received a message from my wife that a surprise was waiting for me in the evening. I came home from work my wife was already at home and met me almost naked. Nothing betrayed the presence of anyone else at our place.
My wife tells me – a surprise awaits you! It is necessary to blindfold. I washed, my wife blindfolded me and led her hand into the bedroom. When we arrived, my wife says – there is a girl who really wants your language in her pussy, and I decided to give it to her. In the process of licking, I was also not allowed to touch. When the girl received an orgasm, she herself removed the bandage from me and it turned out to be my younger sister!
The boss leads Anna outside and down a paved path. There are people all around. An occasional hat, pair of shorts, or thong scattered throughout but largely it is acres of bare flesh of all sizes and colors. As they walk a few people call out to him. He waves, exchanges pleasantries, and introduces Anna to a few people whose made up names she won’t remember. This is all so easy and familiar for him. Anna just hopes no one notices her wide eyes and blushing face.
When they reach the restaurant, he calls for a table for two. The restaurant is small, with tall tables and high chairs and low tables with padded booths. At one such booth sits a very fat, very bald man smoking a cigar while 6 women sit around the table, each one blonde, young, tan, and small breasted.
“Bill, you certainly have a type,” the boss calls out to the fat man as they pass by.
“A man should know what he likes,” the fat man calls back, laughing.
**The call**
Back when my wife was 32 years old and we had been married for 10 years I got a call from her work. She worked in a medical facility and had to work with meds. They had very strict procedures on how the meds were handled and processed. Obviously for good reason.
One day I got a call from my wife’s boss to say that my wife had been skipping procedures and it was not the first time. He said that they were all fond of my wife at work and they didn’t want to lose her but something had to be done or she would loss her job. He said he was calling me to see if I thought some corporal discipline could help?
I know my wife and that is one thing she is so against. I had, had fantasies of spanking her but knew it would never happen. Once I got her to bend over a table for a light tap but she completely refused to let me pull her panties down even a little. It was such a let down.
Chapter One
One evening I opened my husband’s laptop to look up a recipe. I had just entered “Re” when the search bar autopopulated an obscure subreddit for swingers. The url was obvious enough to cause my heart to suddenly drop. Our sex life was as vanilla as it could be. My husband had never hinted at an unfulfilled desire… let alone the suggestion of swinging.
I couldn’t help myself. I clicked through the url and found that this thread was more than just a casual discussion of swinging. Rather, the thread was a sophisticated coordination for an elaborate swingers’ party in a nearby Connecticut suburb known for its affluence. It didn’t take long to find my husband’s comment. His username was anything but creative.
Where my heart had dropped before, it now ached as I read his introduction and his desire to attend stag. I couldn’t bear to read any further and abruptly closed the screen before running off to the sink.
This is part 2 of 3 chronicling the saga of David fucking the shit out of Liliana. You can find [Part I of III here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gl9if7/david_cums_to_life_part_i_of_iii/)
David finally got to the front of the line and made his order. “Five shots of espresso please.”
The cashier shot a confused look. “Are you sure?”
“Yes.”
Five shots would give him the stamina if he needed it. He paid with cash. He stood off to the side, checking out Liliana through his peripherals. Her and her friend were about to pack up.
“Shit.” He thought. He walked up to the barista. “Can you make those five shots to go?
Liliana was already out the door. Finally, the barista slid over a paper to-go cup. David shot it down like water during a marathon. He watched as she unlocked her Range Rover with a beep. Shit, he thought. His 4-Runner was just a few steps away.
He quickly scurried over to a crosswalk just in time for Liliana to meet him. This would get her attention. He had a raging semi in his pants at this point due to the excitement. Going commando would be make it or break it from here.
So my wife took me to a (sex/swingers) club in toronto at the end of August on their bi-male night and this was a first for me. Normally – day-to-day – I’m more of a “take charge” kind of guy but I love to submit to her in the bedroom or any other place where we can be relaxed. On this evening she told me to get dressed we’re going. So we made the drive in – we are at our trailer south of Peterborough so it was a good 90 minute drive. We discussed some game rules and such – she was not getting undressed but I would be naked, level of play that I was comfortable with, etc.
We arrived and checked in, hit the locker room and I undressed. Did I also mention that I had sampled an edible earlier in the evening? Things had an almost surrealistic feel to them. She takes me by the arm and we explore the facility to get a feel for what’s going on and where. We very quickly find two younger guys having fun and playing with each other. She says a few words to them (that I didn’t catch), seems satisfied with what they said. She looks at me, points to them and says “Well?”