Filthy Smut (Vol. 1): 37 Erotic Stories (Over 300 Pages of Hot Sex) by Lynn KT & Lovelace Harriet & Soap Ellie & Silvers Stephanie & Matisse Alora

Author:Lynn, KT & Lovelace, Harriet & Soap, Ellie & Silvers, Stephanie & Matisse, Alora [Lynn, KT]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-07-11T23:00:00+00:00

Nurse Tiff

by Harriet Lovelace

Themes: M/F; rough sex

The others think I have no sex appeal. So I’ve never really been with a man; never had quick sex in a broom closet that and left me wanting more or snuck into an empty room for some “sea of blankets” action. Well, I have more class than that. Maybe I’ve got higher standards. Or maybe I’m just really not a whore.

But, okay, I am a little shy. But guys think that’s hot, right? I mean, the thrill of breaking timid little things out of their shells to get to the nut… Then break that open, too, to get to something more. Something deeper. Something hotter. Something wet.

Either way, I promise you, after I’ve downed a couple of shots, you’d never think I was prudish.

“Oh,” I exclaim as I turn the corner. I nearly bumped into Ken. “Sorry,” I half-laughed, half-whispered.

“It’s fine. Just watch where you’re going next time,” he half-smiled, then looked down and walked away.

I stared back after him, thinking that if I could get my hands on him… and my guts, that, too, we’d have a lot of fun.

“What’cha lookin’ at, Tiff?” I turn around to see Meg. “The chief catch your eye?”

“Oh, no,” I shook my head, “That’s ridiculous. I’m just a nurse and he’s…”

“Making ten times more by taking credit from our overtime?”

“He always looks so… sad.”

“Well,” Meg looked left and right, then leaned in closer, “I heard he’s finally divorcing his wife.”

“Really?” I asked, a little too excited.

“Mm hmm. It’s been really messy. Anyway, time for lunch.”

As I followed Meg down to the cafeteria, thoughts of Ken flooded my mind. I wished I could pull him into a broom closet or sneak into a room with him. Then I could kiss him. With both lips. Both salivating.

I imagined trudging into his office and slamming the door shut. Before he could ask me what I was doing, I’d take of my shirt. Then I’d walk over and sit on him, and kiss him. Let him remove my bra. He’d have a hand on my back and the other on the back of my head. That way I couldn’t back out. I’d pull off his shirt and work with his belt. Once the fly was down he’d carry me onto his desk, and we’d work together to push off all the papers. Then he’d pull out his cock, and quickly pull down my underwear. He’d be so horny that my panties would only be at my knees and he’d penetrate. Then he’d pump as hard as he could and I’d moan as loud as I wanted to. Who cares who hears? I’d squeeze the cum out of him. It would be something that seemed perpetual. And, no, there’s no part where I imagine us putting our clothes back on. We wouldn’t. Instead, we’d try some more; on the floor, me sitting on him, me against the wall. We’d fuck our brains out.

These scenes repeated and altered themselves in my mind as I bit into my sandwich.

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