i'm called into my bosses office on Friday afternoon. He knows i have a tight schedule each week but asks if i can clear my calendar for a couple of days next week for a meeting with our largest client. He says i should only be gone Friday through Monday and the company is taking care of all expenses. Reluctantly i agree and rush back to my desk to start mak...
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...
The following story is completely fiction. ***** I wake up to the feeling of fingers on my pussy; I'm naked, bed sheets gone, my DD breasts feel the cold morning air, making my nipples hard. My legs are parted and my pussy is already wet. I try to look down but I'm blindfolded. Suddenly, there's a vibrator on my clit. I let out a soft squeal quickly foll...
I’m enjoying my new job working for you in your small but successful company. I’m a somewhat naïve secretary but you seem to particularly like that about me as well as the fact that I seem to ooze sexuality without even realising it. The company only has three other people working for it – all men. I love nothing more than sexy clothes and men, so it suits m...
Susan jumped as the telephone startled her. Who could be calling this early in the morning? She shivered and slipped on her nightgown. "Hello?" Her voice unsteady. "Mrs. Davis?" a male voice asked. "Yes?" Suddenly Susan was acutely aware she was cold. Goosebumps ran up her arms. She felt the wetness at the top of her thighs. The cold air stung. "Mrs. Dav...
June 17, 2005 The cab pulled up at the entrance to our first floor condo. Disappointment was etched into my tired body. I got out and dragging my single roller suitcase behind, I started to my front door. I had my mental list of excuses, rationalizations and justifications all prepared for my loving hubby. I'd bang him for the next six weeks, every night. H...
Many thanks to Dennis for editing this story. * I'm Lucas Willman. The whole crappy mess in my marriage began just as a story about loving wives you already heard or read at least a hundred of times. Of course, even I had read it many times for me it was the first and hopefully the last time it happened in my real life. Not funny at all. My background is...
The first time I went through college, I thought I'd done pretty well with girls: I wasn't the best-looking guy on the small private campus but I was nothing you'd be embarrassed to have on your arm or explain to your girlfriends. I was smart - had a full-ride engineering scholarship to prove it - liked talking to and, more important, listening to women, and...
A familiar theme and structure for me with I hope ample stroke and the ultimate romance. I tend to get on a theme, in this case two people not realizing that they were meant to be together and almost letting it slip away only to find each other again down the road. It's the old story of a couple of folks who spend time together, have fun, laugh and enjoy eac...
I’ve been describing my sexual adventures with my group of friends and have neglected to tell the story of how I ended up as the company whore. Actually I’m a full time home maker and the company refers to the company my husband works for. It deals in real estate and now we’ve agreed that I may be offered for the enjoyment of our big clients. I’d been offere...