Dangerous Curves
Copyright© 2026 by Big Ed Magusson
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - Mike’s landed the girl of his dreams. However, his conservative background didn’t prepare him for a “complicated” relationship with a woman who doesn’t care who sees her nude or knows of her bedroom activities. Add distance, work commitments, and other interested women, and the path forward isn’t straight. Not by a long shot. Now committed to this open-minded world, he had to consider: where would he draw the line?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa School Voyeurism Slow
We stood outside of Lori’s Jetta with her looking like something straight out of an MTV video and me looking like a dork because my brain was still processing what she’d said.
She was in a short skirt with no panties.
Before the cold could penetrate my thick skin and skull, she stepped forward. I went on autopilot and kissed her. Hard. With heat. My steel-hard dick pressed against her abdomen.
When the kiss broke, she lustfully met my eyes.
“Get in the car,” she said.
Yeah, we needed to be somewhere else. Some place where I could inspect what she had under her skirt.
But she didn’t wait. As soon as we were both seated, she leaned over and laid another kiss on me. I put my hand on her shoulder but then she took it in hers and guided it lower. We kept kissing until my hand reached her thigh.
“You better check for yourself,” she said.
The angle was awkward, but I slid my fingers up her thigh until I found a ton of heat, a few curly hairs, and moisture. A lot of moisture. I stroked her outer folds lightly.
She moaned.
“We need to get to the dorm,” I panted.
She nodded and shifted her position. That forced my hand away. We both buckled in and she fired up the engine.
The drive back was both the fastest and longest of my life.
To my shock and amazement, one of the meters close to the dorm was open. We’d risk a ticket in the morning, but I had no idea where else she’d park. She whipped into the spot and we hustled up the walk to the dorm. We took the steps two at a time and I admit I was winded by the time we got to the fourth floor. So was Lori, but she still had a gleam in her eye.
The door was locked.
“Len said he’d be in the TV lounge until one,” Lori said as she regained her breath.
“Thank you, Len.”
I unlocked the door and we hurried in. The room lightly smelled of flowers and leftover pizza. I flipped on the light to see a pair of panties folded up next to the burnt incense stick on Len’s desk.
“Robin’s,” Lori said as her eyes followed mine. “And my inspiration.”
My eyebrows rose. Obviously, Len had told her about Robin’s accidental flashing yesterday, but I wasn’t going to complain. Instead, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her passionately. She returned it and we ran our hands all over each other. I fondled her breasts as she reached for my belt buckle.
“You have condoms?” she asked.
“Of course.” I’d bought another pack with the last of my cash earlier in the week.
She tugged at my pants. Together we got them and my underwear down. My hard cock sprang free.
“How do you want to do this?” I asked with a glance at my top bunk. There was enough room up there and I suspected it was steady enough.
“From behind.” She pulled back and smirked. Then she strode over to Len’s bottom bunk. She sank onto her knees on the floor. When she bent over and put her upper body on his mattress, I got a condom from my drawer and put it on. Then I moved behind her. I lifted her skirt to her waist, completely exposing her.
God, she had a beautiful ass. Curved and full. Her pussy lips were full and started to spread. I could see the moisture and smell her arousal.
“Fuck me,” she commanded.
That was exactly what I had in mind. I lined myself up and pushed in.
Oh my God! She was hot, wet, and slick. She groaned as I grabbed her hips and quickly pushed back against my every thrust.
“Fuck me,” she moaned. She writhed and turned her head from side to side.
I wasn’t going to last long. From the way she was breathing hard, she wasn’t either. Lust raced through me. I slammed her as hard as I could. She pushed back. I squeezed her hips.
Another two dozen thrusts and she trembled. Her breath turned to gasps, as did mine. Then she arched her back with a silent cry before ... she came with a squeak.
I went over the edge. A surge of pleasure raced through me as I emptied myself into her hot depths.
My legs turned to jelly and I wavered as Lori sagged forward. After a moment, I slid back and my softening cock slid out. She mewled with disappointment before squirming around to face me.
“More?” she asked.
I chuckled. “I like the idea, but I need to recover.”
“Mmm ... I think we can speed that along.”
She eased herself up until she was sitting on the edge of Len’s bed. Her skirt remained bunched around her waist and she kept her thighs spread. My eyes lingered on her flushed pussy as she placed a finger on her inner thigh not far away.
I groaned. She chuckled in reply.
I quickly glanced at the clock. We only had twenty minutes.
Lori’s gaze followed mine before she met my eyes and grinned evilly.
“Put a rubber band on the doorknob,” she said.
I loved that idea! After all the times I’d been locked out!
I jumped to my feet, having suddenly found some strength for my legs. Len kept the rubber band on the inside knob when he wasn’t trying to keep me out, so it was trivial to take it off, open the door, put it on the other knob, and then close and relock the door.
By the time I turned back, Lori had shed her clothes and stretched out naked on her brother’s bed. She gave me a come-hither look.
“Uh...,” I said, “maybe we should move to my bed.”
She laughed—that giggle that sounded like bells and went straight to my heart.
“Good idea.”
She got off his bed and I gestured broadly toward the ladder to my bunk. “Ladies first.”
I finished undressing while I watched her climb up, naked, and just sighed at the curve of her ass as she did. God, she was beautiful.
I quickly scrambled up once she was out of the way. The ceiling was high enough that we could’ve picked a number of positions, but it was clear she wanted me on top from the way she stretched out and parted her legs.
Which is when I remembered I’d left the condoms down below.
“Gimme a minute.” I jumped down, grabbed the box, and scrambled back up. She laughed.
But then she moistened her lips and gave me a sultry smile. She slid one hand down to her clit and started rubbing it.
I sucked in my breath. God, that was hot!
And I was hard.
I put the condom on and stretched out on top of her. She lined us up and I slid home once again.
Home. It certainly felt like it.
We kissed and then I slowly began to move inside her. She rocked with me. This time was less urgent and more sensual. More connecting. I enjoyed the heat of her pussy for sure, but I also loved the press of her breasts against my chest, the heat of her breath on my cheek when our lips parted. I loved the feel of her legs wrapped around me.
We made love, slowly and sensually. My heart raced more than my pulse. I reveled in her touch and her little sighs and the feel of her wrapped around my shaft.
Time faded. The world went away except for her.
We kissed and we slowly moved together and—
—a hard knock on the door.
“Go away!” Lori called.
I heard some grumbling, but did not hear a key in the lock.
“We’ll find you when we’re done!” Lori said.
I held still and didn’t hear anything else.
She looked me in the eyes and smiled.
“We should probably finish up,” she said. “Hard and fast?”
I nodded and pulled back until I’d almost slipped out of her. Then I thrust in with all my might.
She gasped and moaned.
“Yes!” she murmured into my ear.
So I did it again. And again. And again.
It didn’t take long for us both to come.
I found Len in the TV lounge, to no surprise. He gave me a tired, grumpy look and flipped off whatever late-night infomercial he’d been watching and stood. He tried to glare at me but I just gave him a shit-eating grin.
“You were supposed to be done,” he grumbled as we headed to the stairs.
“And how many times have I said that?”
He sighed. “I suppose I deserve it.”
I chuckled and nodded.
When we got back to the room, we found Lori had lit another stick of flowery incense and changed into an oversized faded t-shirt with the Pink Floyd prism on it that hung to mid-thigh.
“Pink Floyd?” I asked.
She smiled sheepishly. “It’s comfy!”
“It’s one of Dad’s old shirts,” Len said. He grabbed his toiletry kit. Then he gave us a look.
“You two are gonna actually sleep, right?”
“As long as you’re in the room,” Lori shot back.
He rolled his eyes and headed out. Lori moved to me. I put my arms around her and gave her a quick kiss before we just looked into each other’s eyes and smiled.
“I’m glad you’re here,” I said.
She nodded and her smile brightened.
“Sorry the bed’s not bigger,” I said.
“We’ll make it work.” She pulled back. “You get ready.”
I laughed. But ... with Len out, it seemed like the perfect time to get into my own PJs. Lori leaned against my desk and grinned as she watched me undress. I sensed she might’ve wanted to go for another round if her brother wasn’t coming back.
But I was decent by the time he was. We chatted a bit as we all finished getting ready for bed and then Lori and I climbed up to mine.
“Good night,” Len called from below as he turned off the lamp that was clipped to his headboard.
“Night,” Lori and I replied.
The bed was tight but there was enough room for me to spoon her.
With the woman of my dreams in my arms, I drifted off to sleep.
I drifted awake to Lori’s hot breath on my cheek. Somehow we’d shifted around during the night and I was now on my back with her draped across me. The warmth of her body nestled into mine felt so amazing, even with my arm trapped between us.
I still had trouble believing we were together. Well, whatever that meant. I still didn’t understand not being monogamous. It pricked me, but I forced myself to push it aside. I wasn’t going to ruin things with the most amazing woman in the world over it.
So instead I just focused on her breathing until I heard Len stir below us.
He tried to be quiet, I gave him that. His mattress creaked as he slowly climbed out of bed. I heard him stand, but the angle was wrong for me to see him. He stole quietly across the floor and then the door opened. A moment later, it closed behind him.
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