Author's Note: I've received some requests to continue this storyline, even though I thought it had come to a natural conclusion with Ch. 3. Being a man and therefore completely unable to resist most female requests (especially if they're reasonable), I've tried to oblige. I'm not sure if it will be as well-received, but I did enjoy writing it and it's anoth...
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters depicted are fictional and over 18. * Kimberly was in her room packing for her business trip to San Diego this weekend. Kim is in her mid 30s. Even after two kids, she has stayed in very good shape. She has long, dirty blonde hair, firm 34C breasts, and a nice tight yoga butt. After a few more minutes o...
It may very well have not been the best blowjob I've ever had. A bit too teethy and she was a bit too enthusiastic; bobbing up and down too quickly and not really paying attention to the underside of my knob. But still, my dick was in the mouth of this MILF. Her small hands were on my shaft and as Dad was fond of telling me when I came home after boarding sc...
Monique already looked like a stripper anyway. She figured she could either get some money or maybe trick some guy into giving her a ride. Monique walked into the parking lot, but there was nobody outside. A few cars were parked, so she hoped there would be some people inside. She went inside. The bartender looked at her and paid her no attention, thinki...
I had selected Sheeba for the job and did not bother to call the others. I had told the boss that Sheeba was the best cocksucker and had easily the bushiest armpits. I told him that I would not leave till she was comfortable as the new secretary and would ease her into the job. The boss was as usual at his desk. I had told Sheeba to wear her most revealing...
"Come in," said Mr Sweet in answer to a knock on his office door. His secretary Miss Temple came in and approached his desk. "Would you like your afternoon blowjob, sir?" In anticipation of him saying yes Miss Temple was already removing her shirt. "No thanks Miss Temple. No more today." "Oh," said Miss Temple in surprise. It was the first time he ha...
Hema had recently broke up with her long-time boyfriend, a Indian Muslim by the name of Ejaaz. The two had planned to get married, but a disagreement and subsequent argument put an end to any possibility of that. If Hema had one true weakness in life, it would be the circumcised men. Her knees would turn to jelly and she would most often transform into a...
Jamie Harris came into the office wearing a light coat that covered her from the throat to mid calf. She breezed by the little blonde secretary in front of her husband's office door and went right on in. The secretary tried to protest but Jamie ignored her. Richard, her husband was sitting behind his desk, his attention on the computer monitor before him. H...
Not long ago I told you about an afternoon I spent in a bar with a woman named Rachel who claimed to be a witch. Just for a quick reminder, or in case you missed the first story, Rachel cast a spell on a barmaid and the bartender that caused them to fuck their brains out while we sat and watched. OK, Rachel and I weren't just watching because we were also fu...
The next morning was terrifying. I came to work wearing dark slacks, just in case. I didn't see Marcus or Emma all morning. Until Emma came into my office. She was wearing a dark jacket with a lacy top underneath. She had a short skirt that matched the jacket, just barely long enough to be considered 'professional.' It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra...