Justin and Katie Part 2 [mf] [consensual] [work wife] [teasing]

Hey, everyone!

What an amazing response I’ve had. So unexpected.

You can [READ PART 1 HERE](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/trddyt/justin_and_katie_part_1_mf_consensual_work_wife/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

# PART 2

“Listen, Mr. Bradley,” Justin said almost exasperated. “I know this is stressing you guys out. But we must think about a quicker release. Has the production team finished post?”

“Mr. Wentz, do you think he wants to rush things?” John Bradley replied.

Justin got out of his chair and some in the conference room gave him a sideways glance.

“Don’t give me that, John” Justin said emphatically. “I am not asking him to abandon his creative flow. I am merely pointing out that if movie theaters start to close, then something has to be done with this movie and we should announce that something sooner rather than later.”

Katie interjected, “He’s right, Mr. Bradley; and you know it. The only way to make money off this movie at this point would be to have drones of new subscribers.”

John took a moment. The four in the conference room thought he had hung up on them.

“John?” questioned Justin.

[F] 35. Policewoman here. A senior ranking officer seduced me and turned me into a slut for my fellow policemen.

I am a policewoman. From India, in the rank of sub inspector. We are put on probation under a senior officer after graduating from the police academy. And I too was put under this particular officer. He was flirty since the beginning first verbally and then physically. I ignored that at first thinking that I am married and it shouldn’t bother me. I was wrong. The more he flirted the more I loosened up.

In his office he used to touch my tits, my ass, in between my thighs over my uniform. This started as gentle touches which then evolved into full blown groping sessions. My husband works in the abroad so in a way I was enjoying this but at the same time the wife in me was conflicted.

Then he had to go out of the district for an investigation. Since I was put under him he asked me to join him. I knew that very moment that I was gonna get fucked. We reached to that location by the evening. He was touchy with me during the whole time in the vehicle. He booked two rooms (to show it to the accounts dept) and in the elevator he told me to put my bags and stuffs in my room and join him in his room.

So… I (24F) got face-fucked last weekend. Just got on my knees, opened wide and let him use my mouth to cum. And I loved it. [MF]

So I tend bar at this little neighborhood suburban place a few nights a week. A few weeks ago, I started sucking the manager’s cock before or after each shift so that he’ll schedule me for good nights (and also because I hate his wife). [I posted about it before.](https://www.reddit.com/r/stupidslutsclub/comments/taa1vu/i_24f_suck_a_married_guys_cock_every_week_at_work/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

I worked last weekend (Sunday). Started off good then got really slow and by the time we closed, it was dead. Jeff (the manager) gave me “the look” and told me to come back to the little office… and I knew he was ready for a blowjob. I was totally down to give him one, of course (I love sucking cock), but honestly I was also really tired.

So when we got in there, we got right down to business. I got down on my knees and unzipped his cock (he really has a gorgeous cock), started stroking him, and then looked up and said… *”hey, do you just wanna, like, fuck my mouth tonight?”*

He was kinda speechless for a second. “Sure, if you’re cool with that.”

I gave him a sweet little smile. “Totally. I’m just really tired. Just hold my head and use it.” Then I opened wide and stuck out my tongue for show.

Neighborhood Watch /w Benefits: Pt II [Group]

*I’m long overdue on an update and today’s the last day. Both my wife and his wife ate up the comments and messages last time, so here goes!*

**Tuesday** – Matched with my neighbor, Ashley, on my travel RAOMD dating profile that led to a threesome with her and her husband. That story is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tkn6vz/say_hello_to_your_neighbors_you_never_know_which/).

**Thursday** – Ashley comes over to smoke and we end up swapping slutty stories until both Lottie (my wife) and Mark (Ashley’s husband) are home from their respective days, so we all end up on the porch passing the bong. At one point I look over from the grill and see the girls making out, but nothing beyond that happened. L and I’s dirty talk was all about how Ashley is just as slutty and troublemaking as I am and how she can’t wait to fuck Mark.

[F/D] [18+] How It Began [Incest]

How it began

My name is Stan, at this time I am forty, and a single parent.
My wife passed away a year after our daughter Samantha (Sam) was born.
Her death was a massive blow to our hearts, and minds.
I had no idea how I was going to continue living after my wife, and best friend passed away.
The only thing that kept me from ending my life out of despair was my daughter.
Samantha needed a parent, someone who would raise her to adulthood, protect her, and guide her on her journey towards becoming a well rounded adult.

Like any parent I did my best to not fuck up her life.
I think I have done a pretty good job of it, Sam was now a sophomore in college.
Her major shifted from Phys-ed (She is on the girls gymnastics team.) to wanting to become a psychologist.
Whatever path she might choose, she will excel, she is wicked smart, and will run rings around anyone foolish enough to attempt to debate her on her most any subject.

Co-worker flirtation and more [MF]

She had to know what a huge crush I had on her. I came up with any excuse to visit her floor at the office, and always stop by to say “hi” to her. 

We are both married, and I never imagined she’d have any real interest in me. I don’t cheat on my wife, but that doesn’t mean I don’t fantasize, and sometimes masturbate thinking about a co-worker. Office crushes are harmless, right?

Olivia was in her mid-30s, but didn’t look it. About a decade younger than me. But I am a bit of a late bloomer, so our kids were about the same ages. We’d often talk about kids, work, families, vacations, or whatever. Nothing sexual. But she had to catch me staring at her amazing legs every time we spoke, which was usually two or three times a week.

She is blonde with large breasts. I’d guess DDs. But I am not a tit guy. It was her pretty face that first drew me to her. And her legs, ass, and waist that kept me coming back.

Cheating with my New Neighbor’s Daughter | 12: Room Next Door [male pov][older man][younger woman][age difference][neighbors daughter][cheating][drama][series][slow build][male mast][masturbation][humping][solo orgasm]

**12: Room Next Door**

***|Saturday, cabin visit day***

It’s been almost four days since I last saw Paige and I was beginning to miss her. After that night, we’ve decided to lay low and be more careful. We didn’t even send text messages to each other to lessen the trail.

We weren’t able to talk to Sadie after the incident and she won’t talk to Paige about it, so we both understood to treat it as if it never happened—which is a good thing, but deep inside me, there’s this fear that any moment everyone will know what we’ve been doing.

It’s like any minute my world’s gonna shatter in front of me and the fucked up thing was that I’m afraid of it but I’ve also been wanting for it to be done and get over with so that Paige and I could move forward just as how if things would actually go well with our way—which I knew damn well it won’t.

Today’s plan with the Turners was to have me with Ellis and Sadie to check on the cabin while my wife, Olive, and Paige would be doing the store runs.

Hotel [MF]

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I had been cycling for a few days and my body was in need of rest. The freedom of sleeping in a tent beneath bridges or in open fields was satisfying, but I had to recharge my system soon.

I had stopped the previous night somewhere between Corsicana and Waco and hadn’t woken up well at all. The constant noise from a nearby train yard kept waking me up, even with my headphones in, blaring rain and storm sounds. I decided to get a hotel room for the night. Plus, a hot shower would feel amazing.

Backtracking a few miles, I found a cheap motel in the area, but it was a little early to check in. I paid for the room and agreed to wait outside until they were ready to give me my room key. The woman who served as the receptionist was an Indian woman who, despite being a bit older, still showed traces of her former beauty.

ASMODAL INN: PART THREE [cheating][hotwife][haunted][exhib][voyeur][cnc][public]

ASMODAL INN

PART THREE (author’s note, to understand some events in this chapter, you need to read parts one and two)

LINK TO PART ONE: [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjxe3g/asmodal_inn_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tjxe3g/asmodal_inn_part_one/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

LINK TO PART TWO: https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/tojmam/asmodal_inn_part_two_publicexhibmile/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3

“Honey,” Amber whispered into his ear waking him up after he dozed off on the incredibly large and unbelievably comfortable couch. “You’re still soaking wet, why don’t you go take a shower and change your clothes.”

He had been out in the rain and he was still fighting an unresolved raging hard on after what happened on the plane and what he saw the unfinished side of the building. He looked out the window, the rain had stopped and the sun was shining brightly on the stark lack of scenery, the bright rays streaming through the window and reflecting off the caramel colored walls casting a golden glow throughout the large suite.

He slid open the pocket door into the bathroom. The only place in the room with any privacy was immediately behind the door and there was a small wall concealing the toilet, the rest was exposed to view through the clear glass walls of the large shower. Duane had said that the suite was “purpose built”, Jake didn’t have to think too hard to imagine what “purpose” he had in mind.

THE INVITATION: BASED loosely ON TRUE EVENTS

THE INVITATION: BASED loosely ON TRUE EVENTS

Sixteen years.

Sixteen years she has stayed by my side.

For sixteen years, she has been my ever loving wife. She was the mother of my two children, both now teenagers. To her, sixteen years was a lifetime and she would complain of the ravages that time has taken on her body. To me, sixteen years ago was yesterday and she was still the 19 year old college student from L.A. that I married.

I tried to show her, every chance I got, that she was still the object of my desire. In truth, I felt that I was the one to whom time had been unkind. When I met her, I was a 22 year old Lance Corporal in the Marine Corps, full of life and motovation. She stood by my side when I was promoted to corporal. I stood by her side while she gave birth to our son. I saw her crying while she held our six week old baby in her arms as I got on the bus when I deployed to Iraq. It was her smiling face that I saw when I closed my eyes at night and when I stepped back off the bus when we came home. So many years later, my hair had gone gray and the long term consequences of military life had taken their toll, but she was still by my side. I tried to make her see that it was my own failing, and not hers, when my ability to “stand at attention” needed medical intervention, I could understand how she would think it was because of her… But it wasn’t.