Shannon was excited to be called into her boss's office for a strategic planning session. It was a right she had earned; she had busted her ass at the largest bank in the city to get the coveted title of Senior Lending Manager at the age of twenty-eight. Before entering his office, she made a quick stop in the restroom to straighten her suit and tidy her a...
My wife didn't like sitting around the house after breaking her ankle in a skiing fall last winter. See she enjoyed teaching ballet in a studio I had built for her a few years back but she said if she cant do the moves she cant teach the moves. So once her ankle healed she wanted something to do and took a job as a receptionist for a large firm in town. She...
"Stand still. Tom." "Why, Sarah?" I started to say, but the last bit was muffled by her kiss. A quick glance upwards confirmed I was underneath the mistletoe at the office Christmas party. The woman of my dreams was kissing me, but I was too embarrassed to respond in kind. She ground her pelvis against my rapidly hardening cock. Her hug was more than playfu...
It was approaching again, the annual summer work party. Matt had always had a great time there. His boss, John, knew how to throw a great party. His huge house was practically made for it, with its big open back garden. If the weather held, there would be a barbeque, with dozens of guests all having a great laugh. Only this year was different. About six mon...
Note from Slick: Looks like Chapter One was a hit and got you all going. Soft swing is a lot of fun without taking that last nasty step. Chapter two gets some of the spouses involved so sit back and enjoy. All rights reserved. * Mark and Megan were quiet the rest of the way to her bank. They listened to the morning news but their minds were on Jim and Jil...
Sandra cursed as the car in front of her stopped for the red light, in her opinion far too conservatively. She was in a hurry, and had been so for a long time. Landing a job as an assistant lawyer at a small firm, specialized at environmental law, was the perfect opportunity, and more than she had dared to hope for fresh out of law school. Making a career ou...
Despite all the sex and sex talk, you can't build a loving relationship on screaming, orgasming sex alone. So I cooked for Shayla. Retrieved her single, pitiful suitcase from storage and washed everything in it for her. She slept in our bed, made up daily by her... made up several times, as we screwed on it as often as possible. I took her shopping for repla...
I was twenty five, and he was twenty nine. We were coworkers, and I guess you could say that he was my superior. Was he married? No. But he had been with the same girlfriend for nearly eight years. I would be hard pressed to put my finger on exactly why I liked him, but I did. No, "liked" is the wrong word. "Wanted to fuck his brains out" would have been muc...
I told my wife, Emily, that my seminar had ended a day early, but I couldn’t switch flights. That meant I would still be returning Tuesday evening. She would have to pick me up at the airport around six. She complained that I had to be away another night, but told me she would just be that much happier to see me. I thought about that for an hour or so. I r...
She wanted him badly. The way he walked, the smell of his perfume, the way his body would stretch under those white clean shirts. And those hands, those sexy hands she pictured holding her body, grabbing her ass and raising her up, lifting her skirt and entering her in one swift motion. Her boss was the epitome of sex. And he was all she desired. For a lon...