Dangerous Curves
Copyright© 2026 by Big Ed Magusson
Chapter 12
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 12 - 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 had lunch at a grill in Nederland before driving up further into the mountains to another trail. I was very grateful for the job and the loan Len had made me earlier in the week. Lunch wasn’t anything special other than it was with Lori, but it sure beat driving back down to Boulder and the cafeteria.
The second hike was as picturesque as Lori had promised. We didn’t talk much because we had to walk single file, but we still had a good time. All too soon, it was time to return to the dorm.
“I hope you don’t mind,” she said as we reached her car. “I’m planning to have dinner with Len, Denise, and Debbie.”
“That’s fine,” I grumbled.
“You sure?”
“Oh—yeah. I’m fine with it. I was just thinking about my own dinner. Another PB&J sandwich coming up.
“Well ... is there a microwave at work?”
“No,” I said.
“A fridge?”
“Yeah. One of those mini ones.” Ezra kept some pop in it.
“So let’s stop at Safeway and get you something.”
“Okay.” I had no idea what.
But then we stopped at Safeway and I remembered that Lori had taught herself cooking.
The well-lit store was nicely stocked. I’d been thinking about frozen meals but without a microwave, those wouldn’t work. Instead, Lori and I picked out some fruit, some cheese, and some deli meats. I thought about getting baloney, but she grabbed a pack of salami.
“This’ll be better,” she said, “and it’s not much more expensive.”
I checked the prices. She was right. The difference was less than a can of Coke.
We grabbed a loaf of unsliced bread and a few olives and dinner started to feel like a feast. It certainly promised to taste better than a PB&J smuggled out of the cafeteria.
Then we circled into the “family planning” aisle.
My pulse jumped but Lori was completely nonchalant. We paused in front of the condoms and I nervously glanced in both directions. No one else was in the aisle. So I looked back at the shelves.
“What brand do you like?” Lori asked.
“Does it make a difference?”
“Not really.”
I shrugged. “Well...”
She grinned. “Wanna do some comparisons?”
“Umm ... sure.”
She chuckled and grabbed three packs of a half-dozen brands and styles. Then I spotted ones that were ribbed.
“Does that make a difference?” I asked.
“Let’s find out.” She added the box to our cart. Then we went to check out. I was even more nervous when we were waiting for the clerk, but the woman didn’t bat an eye or even look at us twice.
We got back out to the car and I checked my watch. It was fifteen minutes until I had to start work.
“It doesn’t make sense to go back to the dorm,” I said. “How about you drop me off now?”
“Sure. Should I pick you up, too?”
“I’d love that.” She grinned and drove me over to The Video Station. Instead of pulling up in front of the door, she found a parking spot toward the back of the lot. While there were cars nearby, the few pedestrians were on the street and nowhere nearby.
“You’ve got ten minutes, right?” she asked.
“Yeah...”
“Then kiss me.”
I chuckled and did.
“Oh,” she said. “Before I forget. Could you see about trading shifts next Saturday? There’s a concert in Fort Collins I think you’d like.”
“Sure.”
She smiled so broadly. I couldn’t resist.
I kissed her again.
I walked into work with a huge grin. Lori I had made out hot and heavy until I absolutely had to get out of the car. My heart raced and my dick was uncomfortably hard. God, that woman drove me crazy! In a good way!
I put my dinner in the little fridge and sauntered up to the desk. Ezra saw me and raised an eyebrow. I grinned and he pursed his lips in amusement. Fortunately, he didn’t have anyone waiting at the moment.
“My girlfriend’s here for the weekend,” I said. Yeah, I was bragging.
He laughed. “I figured.”
“Huh?”
“You were walking funny.”
My face heated. He’d noticed my erection? Well ... maybe it was just that I was walking funny given how tight my pants were.
“Heh,” he said. “I get it. It sucks going to work when she’s ‘in the mood.’”
I laughed in relief. “Yeah.” Then I thought for a moment. “Speaking of which ... how do we trade shifts? Lori wants me to come up to Fort Collins next week.”
“Well ... Mr. Randall generally lets us work it out ourselves.”
“Okay ... so who do I talk to? I can’t trade shifts with you.”
He chuckled. “No.”
An older guy balancing five videotapes approached. Ezra sat up straight, but then looked over his shoulder at me.
“Call Titus. He might switch.”
“What’s his number?”
“They’re all on the wall by the timecards.”
I nodded and left him to take care of the guy. There was a stack of returns in the back waiting for me as well.
But before I got into it, I called Titus. It took him a moment to remember who I was, but he offered to trade my shift the following Saturday for his Saturday day shift Thanksgiving weekend. I winced. I hadn’t thought about having to work Thanksgiving weekend and that’d make a really long day with a double shift on top of working the night before.
Yeah ... I sucked in my breath. I needed to talk to my parents. Mom would not be pleased that I’d have to work.
But that didn’t stop me from accepting the trade.
With that taken care of, I jumped into processing the returns. I worked for about an hour and a half and then had my dinner, which was much better than I expected. I smiled as I ate it and thought of Lori. She was definitely a keeper.
After dinner, I switched with Ezra and worked the desk while he cleaned, straightened, and shooed the loiterers out of the adult section. He also had to deal with a customer who swore he hadn’t been the one to break the VHS tape. I definitely got the better of that deal because I got into several fun conversations about movies with a half-dozen people. Most of them checked out my recommendations, which made me happy.
Then about a half hour before we closed, Helen walked in.
Helen smiled when she saw me—a wide, pleased grin. She paused and then sauntered up to the counter and set two videotapes down. She was dressed to the nines, which was a bit of a surprise, in a tight leather skirt and a blouse that showed lots of cleavage.
“Hello again,” she said.
“Hi.” I gestured at the tapes. “Returning these.”
“Mmm hmm. And looking for a recommendation.”
“Okay...”
“I really enjoyed The Postman Always Rings Twice,” she said. “It was ... steamy.” She grinned like a feral cat and made a show of fanning herself.
“I’m glad you liked it.” I checked the clock—it was too early for Lori to be here to pick me up.
“Do you have something else like it?”
“Hmm.” I bit my lip and stared off in the distance to give myself time to think. “Does it have to be American?”
“Not if it’s subtitled.”
“Let me check.” I called back to Ezra. “Hey, can I have a hand up here?”
When Ezra arrived, he smirked in amusement at Helen’s outfit. It appeared neither of us were susceptible to her charms. Even if her cleavage was quite spectacular.
“Do you know if Emmanuelle is subtitled?”
“Yeah,” he said. “You recommending that?”
“It’s not a thriller,” I said to Helen, “but it is sexy.”
“Mmm. Just what I like.” She flashed us both a grin.
“I’ll go get it for you,” Ezra volunteered.
“Helen could go with you,” I said.
She smiled, but more at me than him.
“That’s okay,” he said with a grin. “Back in a flash.”
As he headed off to the foreign film section, Helen and I settled in. We didn’t talk at first. I didn’t know what to say. She shifted her weight from foot to foot before smiling at me again.
“I’ve got a really nice bottle of wine in the car,” she said.
“That’s nice.”
“I was thinking about getting some Kailua. For hot chocolate, you know.”
I smiled. I’d never had the combination, but I knew what Kailua was.
“You sure you don’t want to join me?”
I sighed but kept smiling. “My girlfriend’s picking me up when we close.”
“Ah.” She sighed and then frowned. The air grew frosty as we waited, but fortunately Ezra returned quickly.
“Got it,” he said. “I hope you’ll enjoy it.”
She smiled. “I intend to. Even if it’s just me.”
I checked her out before looking at the clock once more. Lori couldn’t arrive soon enough.
I let out a deep, happy sigh when Lori walked in. She was in jeans and a sweatshirt this time—not at all as dressed up as the night before. But she was still beautiful. She’d look good in a paper bag.
I clocked out and we headed to the car. As we did, she caught me checking out her ass.
“What?” she asked in amusement.
“You’re more casual than last night, but still look amazing.”
She laughed and her face pinkened. “Thank you.”
“The downside is I know you’re wearing panties.”
She laughed and unlocked my door. “That was inspired by Robin.”
“Her losing hers?”
“Yeah ... and ... uh, Len told me about her flashing you guys.”
“He did?”
“Mmm hmm.”
“Oh.” I was surprised he’d said anything. Robin clearly hadn’t intended it, though as I thought about it, I didn’t think she minded either.
“Her panties were tangled up in his sheets. I made him explain.”
“Ah.” I remembered them folded on Len’s desk after Lori had arrived. “Yeah...”
Lori chuckled. “I told you.”
“Told me?”