Dangerous Curves
Copyright© 2026 by Big Ed Magusson
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - 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 Slow
I slowly drifted awake from the warmest, happiest dream I’d ever had. The details faded as more of my brain began to work, but the comfortable emotions and sensations continued. As the weight eased from my eyes, I sensed the soft heat pressed into my side. Bare flesh. Lori’s flesh. Her ass pushed against my hip.
I turned my head and looked at her. Since she was facing away, all I could see was her neck and thick blonde hair, but...
Wow. Just watching her gently breathe...
It was the most beautiful sight I’d ever seen in my life.
I lay there, just looking at her and feeling the warmth of her smooth skin against mine. Memories of the night before flitted through my brain. I had a strong urge to roll over and spoon her, but didn’t want to wake her. Besides, my bladder was slowly growing more insistent.
I slowly twisted around until I could see the clock on the nightstand. Seven a.m. That wasn’t too early, but it was a Saturday.
And last night had been amazing. I savored the memory of Lori riding me. Her weight and wetness as she pressed against me. And then her under me, with her nails sliding along my back but not quite scratching. Her sucking me, her taste—my cock stirred.
We hadn’t just done it once and quit. We’d done it a lot.
That was new to me, and I liked it. I liked it a lot.
I turned my head and watched her sleep. Enough light seeped in around a curtained window for me to see all the contours in her shoulder and the curls in her hair. I inhaled—the room smelled of sex and roses.
We’d certainly had plenty of sex.
I looked around the guest bedroom and started noticing things I hadn’t seen the night before. I’d noticed the full-length mirrors covering the closet doors. They made the room feel twice as big as it was, and it was already oversized, especially compared to Lori’s bedroom upstairs. Of course, it also had a king bed, which I’d really enjoyed.
With the paneling and the brass light fixtures, it felt formal—like something out of a Better Homes & Gardens spread—but I reminded myself that it was a guest bedroom. No one actually lived in it.
Then I noticed the comfy overstuffed chair between the end of the bed and the closet. That looked the perfect place to watch Lori awaken. If I actually wanted to get out of bed, that is.
Unfortunately, my bladder reminded me I had something to do.
Slowly, carefully, I extracted myself from the bed. The box springs creaked and the sheets rustled, but Lori only stirred a little. I grimaced when I realized I’d hadn’t brought any clothes down. They were scattered between her bedroom, the family room, and the side of the hot tub. Why the hell had I left my underwear by the side of the hot tub?
Naked Lori.
That was quickly turning into the reason for everything. I looked at her again as I slowly rose to my feet. The sheets didn’t cover her beautiful bare breasts. My dick twitched again, which did not help. I did not need morning wood making it hard to pee.
I quietly padded into the bathroom and carefully closed the door behind me so as to not make noise that would disturb her. I flipped on the light and then caught myself.
While I’d used the bathroom the night before, I really hadn’t looked around. Would you, if you had a hot, eager naked woman waiting for you? But now...
I hadn’t noticed the floor was tile instead of linoleum. It was cool under my feet as I moved to the toilet. All the fixtures were polished brass. After I’d taken care of business and washed my hands, I spotted a towel heater. As thick and fluffy as the towels were, I could only imagine how decadent they’d be warm.
I dried my hands, looked at the shower, and sucked in my breath. Instead of a tiny little stall, it stretched the length of the room and had two separate shower heads.
These two rooms were downright decadent compared to the rest of the house.
I liked that. Lori and I could set our own temperatures if we needed to. Assuming she didn’t like it as hot as I did.
Showering together without having to worry about getting caught? I was looking forward to that, too.
Back in high school, Andrea and I had always had to worry about getting caught. My dad would’ve killed me and my mom disowned me. Those days now seemed ages ago.
Lori had said her parents wouldn’t care. Her brother had said pretty much the same thing. Len had even said he’d been caught by his mom and she had told them to come by the kitchen for cookies when they were done.
That still blew my mind.
I finished drying my hands and returned to the bedroom. Lori stirred as soon as I entered. Then she rolled over and opened her eyes. She saw me and smiled.
My heart skipped a beat, and I smiled warmly back.
“Hey,” she said.
“Morning.”
“What’re you doing over there?”
I had a moment of panic. Was I not supposed to be in the bathroom doorway?
“You should be here. With me.” She pulled the sheets back.
I wasn’t an idiot. I climbed into bed and she cuddled into my side.
She began lightly running her fingers along my chest. “This is nice.”
It was. I loved the feel of her bare skin against mine. She was warm and soft, and part of me still couldn’t believe this was real. I still couldn’t believe we’d spent the night together.
She was mine.
Except she wasn’t.
She didn’t want to be monogamous. And I’d agreed to it.
But what did that even mean?
How did that work?
“What?” Lori quietly asked.
“Huh?”
“You’re tense.”
I sighed and willed myself to relax. “It’s nothing.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah ... Just hungry.” It was a white lie, but I didn’t want another big discussion, especially after how draining the last one had been.
She threw the covers back and sat up. My eyes were instantly drawn to her perfect breasts. They were full and curved like teardrops. Her large dark areolae were capped with fat, suckable nipples—
I finally tore my gaze away and met hers.
She smirked. “Are you sure you want breakfast?”
“Well...”
She laughed. “Let’s eat now. We can play later.”
That sounded like a very good idea.
Lori pulled two silk robes out of the closet. She handed me the royal blue one while she slipped the ruby red one on. I felt a little self-conscious not having any underwear on underneath it, but I’d left mine ... by the hot tub. Lori looked at ease, so I took a deep breath and smiled. It wasn’t like anyone was home anyway.
We walked out of the guest bedroom into the main basement room. I paused. I hadn’t paid much attention to it the night before because, well—naked Lori—but now, I pulled up short and gaped.
It was as decadent as the bedroom and bathroom. A wet bar with polished brass railing and a mirror behind it lined one wall and there were a bunch of couches arranged around a projection TV. The room could’ve been a nightclub if the ceiling had been higher.
“Yeah,” Lori said. “My parents like to entertain.”
I nodded. Those must’ve been some parties.
“Come on,” Lori said. She led me toward the stairs.
The upstairs was dark and quiet. We flipped on the lights in the kitchen and Lori told me where the coffeemaking supplies were. While I was getting it started, she poked around in the fridge.
“Do you want a big breakfast or a small one?” she asked.
“Small’s fine.”
“Do you like pineapple juice?”
I shrugged. I’d really never had it much.
“Okay. We’ll do pineapple juice, yogurt, and some granola.”
I pursed my lips in amusement. That sounded like a hippie breakfast. But then I remembered that Lori’s parents had been hippies, living on a commune and going to Woodstock.
She directed me to the cabinet with bowls, and a minute later, we both settled at the kitchen table. She smiled at me before sipping her coffee.
“So what should we do today?” I asked.
“Well ... I want to soak in the hot tub and then...” She playfully leered at me and waggled her eyebrows.
I laughed. “That sounds fun.”
“I hope so!”
“Are we going to do anything else today?”
“Do you want to do anything else?”
My eyebrows rose. Lori—wow. She was bold! It was ... exciting? Certainly new and...
My cock stirred. Yeah. New was good. Definitely good.
“Well...,” she said with a dramatic sigh. “I suppose we’ll have to do some other things. At least after Len and Liz get here.”
“Yeah,” I chuckled. “We probably should. Any idea when that will be?”
“Nope.” She started eating, which I took as my cue to do the same.
As I did, I snuck peeks at her. I didn’t want to get caught admiring my girlfriend. Her blonde hair was a bit mussed but otherwise, she was perfect. She was my girlfriend, and she was gorgeous. Just looking at her made my heart race.
I really couldn’t believe my luck. She’d chosen me!
We ate quietly for a bit, and then Lori asked if I wanted honey with my yogurt and granola. I didn’t, but we talked about breakfasts and what we’d grown up on. I’d mostly eaten cold cereal except on some weekends when Mom would fix eggs and bacon. Lori had had everything from pancake feasts when her Dad cooked to a few pieces of fruit and a bran muffin.
“They were awful,” she confided. “Mom insisted they were healthy, but they tasted like cardboard.”
“Probably were,” I said.”Who knows what goes into them?”
She chuckled. “Well, we’ll have tastier things later.”
I grinned. I was really looking forward to it.
We finished eating, cleared the dishes to the sink, and then headed out to the hot tub. I shivered when I first entered the crisp outside air but then we stepped into the sun, which felt really nice. As we wrestled the hot tub cover off, I looked around.
“No one can see us?” I asked. None of the neighboring houses had a clear view of the tub since large lilac bushes grew up at the fence line.
“No, not really.”
“You sure?”
She shrugged. “We’ve never had any problems.” She smiled and slipped off her robe and hung it over a chair that sat near the side of the ladder.
If Lori nude was amazing in the low bedroom light, Lori nude in the morning sunlight was spectacular. I sucked in my breath and just stared as she started climbing into the tub. Every part of her was perfect. Just perfect.
Yeah, I wasn’t going to have a problem with her being naked out here. Not one problem at all.
“You joining me?” she teased.
I grinned and nodded, but then the nerves hit. I looked around the yard once again. None of the neighbors could see a thing and no one else was home. I’d gotten naked the night before, so...
I took a deep breath and took my robe off. Then, as nonchalantly as I could, I laid it on top of Lori’s. Then I pushed through the water to her side. She smiled again as we nestled into each other.
“I really like it out here,” she said. “I wish my apartment had a hot tub.”
“I’ve never been in one other than at a hotel.” And I’d had to wear a suit in those.
“Oh, this is much better.” She pulled my arm around her and leaned into my shoulder.
I sighed happily. “Yeah.”
We just snuggled quietly for a bit. Eventually, Lori broke the silence.
“Sometimes ... I like to come out here at sunset. It’s really beautiful, even though you can’t see the mountains.”
I actually looked west. Too many trees blocked the view.
“The sunrises at the cabin are better.”
“That’s right,” I said, “your family cabin. Near Winter Park.”
“Yeah. We don’t get up there as often as I’d like. We’re too busy.”
“I get it.” I’d certainly been busy as heck since school had started.
“But it’s fun when we do.”