Are you free tonight? How about you settle down with this free use erotica story that features first-time anal, oral sex, blowjobs, and fucking in front of floor-to-ceiling windows in a luxury hotel.
It’s like an unspoken agreement now. A contract that nobody had to sign. The rules are mutual, silently agreed, and never, ever broken. Boundaries are set in stone. No leeway. No movement. That’s just how things are, and they’re never going to change…
Written from a first person female perspective, this smutty story features MF sex only.
Includes:
- free use erotica
- first-time anal
- oral sex (cunnilingus)
- blowjob
- voyeurism
- floor-to-ceiling windows
- dominant male + submissive female
- friends-with-benefits
- luxury hotel room
Free Tonight? Free Use Erotica Teaser:
In the morning things are different. I wake up entangled in his limbs and with a soreness in my ass. The mood is lighter. Less intense. There’s more laughter and joking, with a side order of familiarity. Our darker, sexually charged versions have given way to our brighter ones. We’ve ridden ourselves of some of our sexual tension; though, definitely not all, and now we’re a little more comfortable.
“Coffee, darling,” he says, climbing out of bed with a grin sneaking across his face.
He’s never called me that before. Not in ten damn years. I think I quite like it.
“Yes, please,” I purr back, incapable of dimming my own huge grin as I hide my face beneath the now-wrinkled sheet.
It’s a bright morning, but at some point, during the night, he must have closed the elegant curtains. The room is dimly lit from two beams of light that shine through the cracks, but I can still make out the shadows of his naked back perfectly. He gently dances as he fiddles with the kettle and a couple of cups, swaying from side to side to a beat in his head.
“Sugar?” he asks, without looking around.
“Never,” I reply. “I’m sweet enough!”
“Milk?”
“Just a drop, please.”
He’s wearing just black boxer shorts. They offer a teasing glimpse of the man that had me writhing at his touch, just a few short hours ago. My cunt clenches tightly at the memory, and I resist the urge to hop out of bed and run my hands all over his muscular body.
“Take your boxers off,” I whisper instead.
He turns around. “Huh?”
“Take ‘em off,” I repeat. “I’m not done with you yet.”
He ponders the idea for a moment, then leans over to take a look at his watch. “I’m going to be late for work.”
“It won’t take long,” I say. I tug the sheet down a little. Not too much. Just enough for him to see more of my breasts. “Or do you not want to fuck me again?”
He might’ve been in control last night, but I’m in control this morning. Our free use contract extends to both of us, and I want to make sure he remembers that.
“Well?” I prompt, pulling the sheet down more and revealing my nipples.
His eyes crinkle with a smile that doesn’t quite reach his mouth, and I know that I’ve won the war.
– from Free Tonight? Free Use Erotica.
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