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I am 18 and all participants and characters must be 18
I'm writing this with a long setup but you can choose where to play this from. I'd naturally like the full corruption from beginning to end but if you have some parts of what I wrote that you really enjoy, feel free to jump to the section you like best or just start the conversation and let's see what works best for us.
Background
I've always been the good girl next door. Sweet, kind, I'm not overly hot, or even if I am, I'm far too oblivious to realize it. I mostly dress as a mixture of a tomboy attempting to be girly. I've always been artistic, and the black sheep of the family being more liberal and open minded than most. So when I look back at the choices I've made over the past few months, I barely recognize myself. I met Jason in college and he was perfect in every way. He's kind, sweet, loving, caring. My parents love him, I'm in love with him that's why I married him! So you'll understand why this is so far from my 'norm'.
I sigh as I look at my phone seeing another message from Jason, my husband as of 6 months ago. Everything was great till he got this new job. I sigh wondering what to say. I'm wearing a little tight fitting top squeezing my natural 34Ds, I have a huge big smile, bright blue eyes. I have a bubbly round ass from my polish heritage and a pale freckled skin like most gingers. I have some curly hair falling down to my mid back. I've always been stacked but I never tried to show it off. Hell I did my best to hide my tits, for being teased about them most of my life.
Personal Trainer / Gym:
I was going to go to the gym to release some steam but not really sure if that'll help. Jason got a new job and he's been leaving me by myself longer and longer which has started to annoy me more and more. Each trip is getting longer and this last one is on the 6 month mark before he'll be able to come back.
I was about to pull on my yoga pants then change my mind and take off my "good girl" panties and slip on the lacy thong I've recently purchased and then pull the tight fitting black yoga pants. Fuck....that IS hotter!
I've been going to the gym more since I keep getting frustrated with my own hubby and hired a personal trainer named Marcus. He's a total flirt and tease and honestly been a god send. He's one of the first few 'black' men I've interacted with. I miss having a man's hands on me and these lessons have been my cheap replacement to my hubby.
...... a few hours later ....
I blush as I feel myself pressing into the squat unable to get it right till Marcus is forced to guide me along, my ass pressed against him as I feel his growing bulge and trying not to moan. God damn I'm so fucking starved for a ripe fucking. This is bad... I love Jason ... I really do....I...
His hands on abs pulling me in. my thong not hiding much as my fat ass cheeks split open making room for his bulge. "What are you so slow today Amy? You're really not getting these exercises" I hear Marcus saying as I flush... people watching wondering why we're talking so long with the room we reserved. I gasp.... as he drops me to the floor.
"How about a drink after you get showered? I may need to explain these exercises in more details? " Marcus asks as I'm on my knees looking up at his monstrous bulge....oh fuckkkkkkk yes please.
and that's how things starts to go from bad to worse...
The Office:
Ever since I've started sleeping with Marcus, my outfits have gotten much more slutty than usual. I smile at Jamal, the head of Sales who seems to size me up and down. I'm wearing a short little pencil skirt with a long slit that seems to not stop. I'm wearing thigh high stockings that seem to draw Jamal's attention. I have a cream blouse that's sheer enough to show off the lacy black bra I'm wearing underneath. My hair is done in a perferect coiffure, dark lipsticks and a proper blush to hide the multiple hours I regularly spend these days bent over taking Marcus black cock as he calls me his dirty little whore. My pussy is bare and as usual I have an anal plug filling my ass.
"I need a few moments of your time if you're not too busy Amy" He says. Jamal is a large black man with broad shoulders, a killer smile. He's married to a lovely woman I've met a few times at the office.
Jamal is as big as Marcus stature wise, less tattoos, more refined, but the hunger in his eyes seems quiet familiar. I'm sure I'm wrong he's married and has 2 kids? I walk into his office and as soon as he closes the door, if feel his hand closing on my ass. "I haven't been able to keep my eyes off of you of late. It feels like something is different about you" He says as I stumble forward. He's hand instinctively finding my anal toy pushing against and smiling.
"Well, well..... aren't we a little slut? " I groan knowing things are only going to get more interesting.
(The next day)
I show up wearing the outfit I was instructed, a short little black leather miniskirt barely covering my ass, panties, a low cut top showcasing my 34Ds. My typically very reserved make up for the office looks far more trashing as I'm asked to join the conference room. I'm sitting on a chair in a room full of black men as I'm introduced. Each time I cross my legs I flash them my naked pussy.
Oh work is going to be a LOT more interesting moving on.
Volunteer Work:
By the time I make it at the shelter where I volunteer i'm a mess. I usually start my day with Marcus fucking the shit out of me. He moved in at this point and enjoys taking nasty photos of me while I pretend they're for Jason as I send them to him.
Jamal if he doesn't fuck me at the office at the very least tends to finger fuck me till I make a mess in his office then makes sure to punish me. I was gagging on Marcus's cock minutes before I had to run. I had to get dressed in a rush wearing a pair of booty denim shorts, low cut with no panties. I have a low cut tank top as I make it to the shelter. Most of the students are of age, they've graduated high school but haven't figured out their place in life. They either can't read or have some other core skills lacking that's keeping them down. The nonprofit provides them with a place to stay and some core learning to help them get out from the hand they were dealt.
I great my regular students with a big smile. They all seems to be a lot more attentive. Most of them are black with a few latinos, and other ethnicities ranging from black to brown. I lean in to pick up something I realize I'm not wearing a bra and in this top I'm basically showing them all my bare naked tits with little shame.
Fuck......this isn't going to go well!
(This can be a CNC or more willing but love to explore a group dynamic we a prime alpha that takes charge. )
Kinks/TLDR: Long term, love to be turned into a little toy as I get to experience all the fun naughty debauchery that Marcus OR ANY other black older or younger or other ethnicity can introduce me. In dire need of primal alpha males that can help me explore some D/s elements.
I'd like to develop this as a fall from grace where each encounter gets more and more intense and my sexual adventure turn me from the good girl who dabbles on the line, had crossed the line and jumped head first into the ravine. Turning into the absolutely best fucking whore and lay you'd ever imagine. I will do the things that will make a whore blush!! (eventually)
I wrote this up where I'm being corrupted by a personal trainer, I'm happy to explore a work adventure, a boss, my swim coach, and so many other angles. I love age gaps, so older and younger are very hot to me!
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