Dirty Erotic Oneshots

"Even they are tired of me!" He laughed clearly referring to how much he masturbates. I was surprised. Surely Mark and Nina had their problems and they saw each other all the time at work, Nina is a bitch and is always out elsewhere but I figured in their own fucked up way, they still loved each other and certainly still made love. 

"Have you and Nina not be having sex?" We had grown comfortable around each other to where this type of conversation was completely ok with either of us. I witnessed many of their fights and many a times Mark vented to me after Nina stormed out about something he did to upset her.

He laughed, "Mandy, I get some maybe twice a month, three times, if I'm really lucky!"

"What a damn shame!" I said, "You're way too hot! Its a shame for a body like that to go to waste!" I smirked. It wouldn't be the first time I've commented on his body, I've actually not tried to hide my attraction to him one bit and at this point, he was all too familiar with these. 

He laughed. "I'm just wasting away!" He said dramatically in response. 

"Just hang in there! I'm sure it will get better!" I said, in no way shape or form willing to give actual marital advice.

That Tuesday came by and it was just me and Mia. The time passed pretty quietly. Nothing crazy happened all that week, nothing out of the usual, just five year old stuff.

 

Friday rolled around and my boyfriend, Caleb was annoyingly trying to get me to come hang out with him and his friends. He knew I couldn't go anywhere and It wasn't until Sunday that Mark and Nina were going to be back. 

But then I thought of a genius plan! It's Friday; they're not back til Sunday! I figured, I'd wait until I put Mia down for the night then have Caleb over. They would never know! I quickly got on the phone and relayed my master plan to my boyfriend.

Mia and I went shopping later that day. She wanted some new princess pajamas. As we went through the isles of the department store, I discreetly grabbed a white lace babydoll in my size and put it in out cart. I wasn't able to try it on so I hoped to hell it would fit. 

As 8pm rolled around, I got Mia ready for bed, read her favorite story and she was quickly asleep. I showered up and got chanced. I slipped on a pair of white lace thongs then the white babydoll.

 

It was a little tight but Caleb was going to love it! It hugged by body, every curve. It was see through, my hard nipples could definitely be seen and stopped just under my ass. If I bent over, he'd see my ass for sure.

I made my way downstairs to the living room. Heading over to Mark's bar area, I poured myself a glass of whiskey and sat on the couch. It was nearing 9pm when my phone rang. 

"Hey baby, are you on your way over?" I answered seeing it was Caleb. 

"Actually babe, I think we're going to have to reschedule."

"Umm, what?" I was instantly upset. 

"I have this thing with the guys that I promised I'd do for like a week now and they're giving me a hard time."

There was silence as I didn't want to say what I was truly thinking. 

"...And I kind of don't want to do it in your bosses house while you baby sit, that's weird." 

Trying to sound understanding I said, "I know, I'm sorry I suggested it but I hope you have fun with the guys!" 

"You're not mad?" His hopeful voice asked. 

"Nope not at all!" 

"You're the best! I love you babe!" He said before hanging up. 

I was furious! I quickly downed my drink and opted of another. I put on a playlist on my phone and connected it to the bluetooth speaker, setting my phone down at the bar. I sat on the couch and sipped the whiskey as I argued with Caleb in my head. Not before long my whiskey was gone and I needed another. I walked up to the bar again and fixed myself another drink. 

As I walked around the counter on the side of the open living room, I reached for my phone. I had three messages from Mark and just as I started to read it, I heard what sounded like him clearing his throat followed by, "Is this how you dress to babysit my five year old?" 

I was startled, My hands moved to clench my phone tightly to my chest. I refused to turn around afraid that it would only confirm that my he was standing behind me. My heart beats were quick, my mind racing. The message I started reading had said, "On my way home...airport...left con...."

He must have been trying to tell me he was on his way and with the music playing, I didn't hear him pull in and enter in through the garage. I still hadn't turn around nor said a word. I heard him chuckle, my face beamed bright red. I slowly turned around to see him standing in the open living room, just a few feet away from me. He was smiling, his hands in the front pockets of his black slacks, his dress shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows and his tie somewhat undone. My hands stayed at my chest as I knew he'd see my nipples if I moved them.

"You weren't supposed to be home!" I finally said, breaking my silence as if that would justify my intentions. "Oh God! Is Nina home too?" I asked in fear. 

He laughed, "Relax, it's just me. Nina and I got into a fight, the conference was boring so I left." 

Did he just tell me to relax?!? Why was he so relaxed? 

"Care to explain?" He said calmly with a grin.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" I started, "Caleb, really wanted to hang out so I figured since you and Nina wasn't going to be home, I could have him over, I'm so sorry!" 

"You invited a guy over?" 

"Yes, but he canceled, he's not coming!" 

He chuckled, "It's a damn shame!" 

I was a little weirded out by his nonchalant attitude while I stood in front of him in lingerie but it was somewhat calming. He walked right over to me and poured himself a glass of whiskey, "So he canceled?" 

My panic had only just started to subside. My hands loosened its tight grip around my phone and now moved to fold in front of my chest after setting the phone back down, my body relaxed and I was leaning against the counter.

"Yes..."

"I take it my daughter is asleep?" He asked.

"Yes..."

I was just waiting for the next shoe to drop but he was as calm as a cucumber the entire time he spoke to me. 

"Mandy, What's my one rule?" He asked. 

"No boys..." I signed.

"Mhmm!" He hummed, "And what did you do?" He asked.

"Invited a boy over." I answered cautiously. 

"You know why thats a rule?" 

"No?" I answered.

"Thats for your safety and the safety of my baby girl. You do whatever you do with him on your own time, I'm not paying you to have sex with some guy in my house when you should be watching my daughter. I don't want the task of explaining to your father why I let you have boys over if something were to happen to you." 

"I'm really sorry, Mark! I promise you this has never happened before and it will never happen again!" I said as he sat on the bar stool next to where I stood.

He was so calm and so relax, not to mention respectful as his gaze never left my eyes as he spoke to me.

When I first met him, I just thought he was incredibly hot but after three years of working for him, I had a real attraction to him that I couldn't quite figure out. He was so loving and caring towards Mia and I loved seeing that side of him! He was very stern and commanding with his employees as I've overheard multiple work related phone conversations. He was caring, kind and considerate towards me. 

"How are you so composed right now?" I asked. 

He laughed, "Oh you have no idea how hard i'm trying to maintain that, you should go change." 

That was all the fuel I needed. I smiled, "Are you sure?"

"Am I sure of what?" 

"Are you sure you want me to change?" 

He was stunned that I had said that. He sipped on his whiskey trying to find the right response. I smiled as I moved closer to him. I bit my lower lip, there was an insatiable heat building up in my stomach. I was staring him directly in his eyes with a small smile on my face.

 

I stopped for a quick second to think about what I was doing, maybe it was the whiskey, maybe I was mad at Caleb or maybe it was the years of flirting and my attraction for Mark but in that instance, I wanted him.

c h e a t i n g ( ii )

I moved closer to him, I now stood between his legs as he sat on the high stool. My hands moved to fiddle with the collar of his shirt.

"Amanda, what are you doing?" He said firmly. 

I smiled, "C'mon Mark, If it's anyone that deserves to be fucked in this house it's you!" I leaned into him, I felt his hard cock press against my stomach through the material of his pants. "I invited another man to be fucked in your house, I think I should be punished!"

 

I heard myself, in that instance, I shocked even myself, I didn't care that he was married or that I had a boyfriend, I just wanted him. I knew I shouldn't and I didn't know why but I wanted to be his little whore. I wanted to be his dirty little secret. 

He looked at me with fiery eyes. His hands caressed my hips then slid around to squeeze and caress my ass.

"You've been a bad girl, haven't you?" He said in a low tone, his lips inches away from my neck, I could feel his hot breath. He kissed my exposed neck softly and repeatedly. I let out a small moan as I felt his touch, as I felt his lips. My hand ran down to caress his hard cock through his pants.

"Fuck, Amanda!" He whispered, his breathing heavy. "All you're fucking teasing over the years, the little