Tom sat of the floor in Ms. Donald's office reviewing which files would be sent to storage, and he steamed. He steamed because the Dragon Lady was having him do this nonsense for the third night this week. (The Dragon Lady is what they called the manager of Tom's department.) Surely the work wasn't pressing, but she "needed" it done "before the roster crows"...
It was a little over a month into my husband Howard's new job when Jim called me during the day. "Hey, baby, I'm coming over this afternoon. Howard will be busy on a new project with tough deadlines I just gave him. But before I come, I'll be having some fun at lunch with your extra pussie! Then you and I will have some REAL fun at your house. But I want to...
Let me say first, no matter what you think I am not a pervert. It just so happened that one day I was in the supply room rotating stock as my manager insists and while on my hands and knees in the back I found that I could hear what went on in the ladies room. It wasn't a hole, I couldn't see anything but I could hear them talking and well yes, sometimes I c...
She said, "Hello Sir, can I come in?" while looming in at the edge of the door in her neatly laced, bright pink saree that barely covered her midriff, leaving swaths of body to be touched and played with when left to any man's imagination. She almost leaned towards the door as if she was trying to strike a sexy pose, with her breasts heaving and pressing on...
Early the next morning I looked out my apartment window and saw Carl waiting by his car at the curb, smoking a cigarette. I grabbed my keys, briefcase, and laptop and hurried downstairs. DH had texted me that Carl would pick me up at 7:00 a.m. When I got to the car, Carl opened the door for me and I was surprised to see the Congresswoman sitting in the back...
Note--All oral, vaginal and anal sex is consensual among these participants who are 18 year old and older. No sexual violence or mayhem takes place. * NUDE NOT LEWD, WELL MAYBE THAT TOO Back in the late 1980s when the sexual revolution was uttering its last roar, most of us thought just about any vanilla sex was simply a bore. My wife and I were newly...
This story is about one incredible night I had five years ago in New York City. It is still hard for me to believe that evening unfolded the way it did, but it remains one of my most prized memories and a constant source of fantasy for me. This story is about Sophie. My name is Steven. I own a commercial furniture company in Hartford, Connecticut and have l...
Hi folks, this is just intended as a relatively short, fun peace for Thanksgiving so don't take it too seriously. This year I have a lot to be thankful for. I have my beautiful wife and daughter. My wonderful best friend and editor. Literotica for letting me post stories. All of you great people who read them and of course Ford for making Mustangs. I hope yo...
Sierra's approach to her huge emotional poser was first to wash her hair, something she did automatically after being at the beach. Then she creamed her skin leisurely. Those activities provided quality thinking time. The bastard. Harry had humiliated her and then as he haltingly tried to explain his action she was thinking perhaps he was rejecting her for...
Without even looking up, Tara passed the sheet of paper to the next person. Her throat tightened, the nipples on her full breasts pebbled in her bra she, and there was a flood of dampness in the matching silk panties as she noted the coffee brown colour of the hand, which took the paper. When the deep, smooth male voice responded, Tara's almost perfect lit...