My name is Scott and it's been over six months since I took my assistant, Anne, on a business trip where we ended up fucking each other silly. For all the sordid details and a little more background on the two of us, I encourage you to read "What's Goes on out of Town Stays out of Town!" I have thought about all of the ramifications that could develop from...
The tall, nearly naked married woman began to strip in front of me, and barked her direct order like a drill sergeant. "Fuck me really hard, I want it hard this morning. Fuck me so deep and hard today, got it?" Hey, who was I to argue with a demand like that? She stood in front of my bed at dawn as the rising sunlight cascaded through the window shades, a...
I was at my desk finishing up the report that was due by the end of the day. I knew that if I did not get it finished I would never hear the end of it from the guys in the office. The guys in the office had been on my case about not going out with them to the bar after work cause I said that I had to work on this report some more to get it done in time. But...
The gleaming eyes of the hunter bored in to her prey, diminishing any thought of escape. "You're mine!" She breathed. Cleo's day had started just the same as any other. She got up, had a wash, got dressed, had breakfast, let the cat out, and got in the car to go to work. The weather was relatively sunny, despite the odd gray cloud here and there, but the...
Bridget entered the large office space and smiled. This was exactly what she was looking for. The office was on the top floor of a twenty-floor building, which meant no one would see anything from the floor to ceiling windows. The area was already split into four smaller rooms with a large lobby area and two small offices in the back. Bridget's mind was spin...
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...
(Thank you for reading! As usual, please excuse the errors. I revisit and edit the stories once in a while. I’m open to pointers and constructive criticism so feel free to leave those sort of comments. I’m aware that I’m writing about hints of a subculture. My apologies if my terms aren’t right. They are based on a few personal experiences with ropeplay and...
Tonight was the night of the dreaded office Christmas party. The best thing about Christmas is getting away from the mugs at work for a few weeks, but for some reason society says we have to celebrate with them! But, I digress. I'm at my office Christmas party with my wife, and I figure the only upside of being here is that my wife might be a little tipsy an...
David pulled the sheet tight over his just awakening body as he stretched the sleep from his burly frame. His movements were cautious as he tried carefully to keep from jostling the bed. His purpose was twofold: he had developed the habit within the first year of his marriage because Jean was such a light sleeper and any movement of any kind would disturb he...
(I suppose most guys would have simply loved to have had my predicament, and that is, a hot female boss that was just dying to fuck them. (My younger brother just got married and didn't want to cheat on his new bride. But he had a demanding female boss who had a custom of making love to every one of her male employees. The ultimatum was clear, either fuck or...