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Written by: Red Category: Fiction I have had my eye on Eric since he started tending bar at the restaurant I worked at. We’d had some casual conversations, but nothing that seemed to lead anywhere. It was frustrating as hell. I wanted him bad, and I was determined to have him. Thursday was an early night for both of us. I worked the lunch shift so I would get out of there about 6 and Eric got off at 10. I asked him if he knew anything about VCR’s since I was having such trouble getting mine to work properly. I told him the picture was all screwed up and could he possibly take a look at it. “Sure, he said” as he flashed that beautiful smile of his. “I‘ll stop by after I’m done here.” “Great. I’ll see you later then.” When I got home I got everything ready. Fire in the fireplace, candles, and a bottle of Jack Daniels, all that was left to get ready was me. I heard the doorbell ring and my heart jumped. “Damn, I sure hope he’s interested.” I muttered to myself. “Come on in.” I yelled. “I’m in the kitchen, the door’s open.” He walked in and shut the door and I walked out of the kitchen wearing nothing but a black teddy that I pulled down so my breasts were out. He just stared at me. “Can I offer you a drink?” I smiled sweetly. “Sure, but it seems you’re offering me a lot more than that.” “I sure am honey.” He took my chin in his hand and bent down to kiss me. I broke the kiss and guided his mouth to my breasts. He wasted no time in sucking my nipples, getting them very hard and sending tingles to my pussy. I removed his clothing as quickly as I could and got down to business. He had a beautiful cock and I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on it. I laid him down on the bed and kissed my way up his legs. Reaching his balls I took one gently in my mouth and circled my tongue around it. I moved to his cock and showered it with hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses. Taking the head in my mouth, I slowly sucked it in. He groaned with pleasure as I fucked him with my mouth. He moved me around so my pussy was over his mouth and started giving my clit the same wonderful treatment I was giving to his cock. He was licking and flicking it and sucking it gently. I was going crazy. The hotter I got, the deeper I took his cock. He sucked my clit hard and my body exploded. As I came, I took him all the way down my throat; my nose was in his pubes. I had to get up. My clit was so sensitive, it couldn’t take anymore. He flipped me over and quickly thrust his raging hard on into my dripping pussy. I was so swollen that I came again as soon as he entered me. It was fantastic. We fucked all night until we were just fucked out. As we were cuddled on the floor in front of the fireplace he looked at me and said, “You don’t really have a problem with your VCR at all do?” I just smiled. Maybe one day I’ll tell him that I got rid of it when I got my DVD player. You might like one of the following stories: The Secret Admirer(20 minutes)NEW Fiction - Anal, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Coercion, Discipline, First Time, Male Solo, Mind Control, Role-playing, Toys After my wife passed away, I found a set of disks with powerful reprogramming features. While cleaning her things I also found a butt plug and dildo from the same company. Without thinking about it I listened to the disk as I cleaned up her room and the adventure unfolded. My wife traded me by the neighbors son Ch. 05(18 minutes)NEW Fiction - Authoritarian, Cheating, Cuckold, Wife My wife traded me by the neighbor's son Brad. And now my life flipped upside down. Beta Cuckold, Alpha Wife Pt. 05(21 minutes)NEW Fiction - Cheating, Cuckold, Wife, Written by women Weeks before her wedding, Jessica sat across from her fiancé Jim in their favorite café, smirking at the memory of the filthy night in college when she let a stranger fuck her mouth in a pub bathroom… while the lovesick nerd who would one day marry her waited outside. Fishing with my buddies and tasting their worms(10 minutes)NEW Fantasy - Anal, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Swallow This is a story about a time in my life that I enjoyed with friends and now wish had turned out differently. This is how I wish our fishing trips had played out. 9. My web debute(<10 minutes)NEW Diary When my mother died in my arms I experienced a breakdown. During counselling I was advised to keep a journal, recording all the incidents in my life, and the resulting subsequent thoughts and feelings. The following stories are based on extracts from my journal concerning my experience of sexual relationships in later life | ||||