I groaned as I walked into my American History classroom. This wasn't the normal groan I gave every day I walked into American History class my senior year in High School, oh no, this was a much more scornful groan. Why? Because unlike every other day I wasn't walking into my classroom during school, instead after school was out, and everyone was going home....
You are sitting at your desk concentrating on the job at hand. The phone rings and you swing around with your back to your desk to gaze out the window as your boss starts to tell you the problems of his day. You don't hear your office door opening and closing or the lock snicking close. I quickly doff my clothes and get down on my hands and knees to crawl u...
"Okay cocksucker. I love your enthusiasm but let's save it for lunchtime. Now you better get that cum-filled ass of yours into work," Mr. Wolfe said. "I'll be waiting outside at noon." I let his beautiful cock slip out of my mouth and got off my knees. I grabbed my overnight bag and headed out. My legs were shaky from my recent fucking as I made my way to my...
Some clients thought the "Bull" in the Bull Thorne Financial Services name related to Wall Street symbols, but those who had known Jim "Bull" Thorne the longest knew he had that nickname because he had the longest, thickest dick in Texas. Of course, it could just as well have been an acknowledgment that he also had the biggest pair of balls in Houston, based...
It had been nearly a week since my last meeting with my teacher, Mr Davis. And when I say meeting I mean when I walked into his office, was blackmailed into pulling down my trousers and underwear, bending over a table and letting him masturbate and cum all over my ass. You know, the usual. My experience with Mr Davis had opened my eyes to my sexual desires....
I tugged on the lapel of the suit and looked around the deserted reception room, admittedly a bit nervously. I felt quite alone here. The receptionist had checked me in, made a call, told me to take a seat, picked up her purse, and was gone. An end-of the day job interview appointment. I adjusted the knot on my tie and smoothed down my hair. I moved the heel...
Tony tossed the package on his desk in front of me. Simple brown paper wrap with a strip of packing tape to hold it together. It had been a month since my boss Tony and I had had our first night of man to man sex in an out of the way hotel on a business trip. That time he'd ended up putting me in a pair of crotchless panties and fucking me hard. I was beginn...
This is a follow up to "How it Was" Ch.1 and 2, so it might make a bit more sense if you read those ones first, although I think it also stands alone well enough. This is a work of fiction that is not based on any real persons or events. If you are not legal age to read erotic fiction, please leave now and do not continue reading. For everyone else, I hope...
Your office has a glass wall overlooking a staircase that winds up the outside of the building. Beyond the stairs is a cluster of old houses and in between are several large old trees that in summer provide greenery and shade and increase your privacy. Now that it is winter the trees are all bare, and you are exposed to the sight of the people in those build...
As we wrapped up our introduction to being a French assistant the head mistress of St. Wulfgrags college in Wustishire gave us one last warning. "Some of the boys, even some of the girls at this school, can behave very inappropriately towards members of staff in order to gain attention. Under no circumstances give them what they want. As long as they do no...