Shari Kirshner always turned heads when she walked through the halls of the J.T. Levinson offices. Most of her coworkers considered the short, voluptuous redhead to be the most fetching of all the secretaries at the rising marketing firm. When they heard the familiar click of her high heels on the carpeted hallway, more often than not, they would find the ti...
It is my belief that sex happens most often in the office and that it is the most exciting place for it to happen. My experience with office sex began in 1964 and continued through 1990. I still had plenty of encounters from 1990 until I retired but not in the office. Over the years I had sex in my office and in other people's offices. My first encounter wa...
I was slogging my way through grad school with no real goal in mind. Most of my friends were trying to line up internships for the summer or some form of "meaningful" employment. I was not so inclined. Instead I took a job as a bike messenger. OK, with the Internet and overnight delivery services this was a career headed for extinction. My job as a bike me...
Mr. Larken walked into Meg's office with a file in his hand. He dropped it on her desk and then perched on the corner. He knew that annoyed Meg, and did it anyway. Meg looked up, saw what Larken was doing and braced for whatever was headed her way. "So, do you think you can get your new boyfriend to cut us some slack on that bill of his?" he asked in a rat...
Following the amazing Friday morning Bruce and Diana had spent together to end the week last week Bruce was a little reluctant to start his new position at work. It would mean no more split shifts and he'd be in the office a lot more. Some parts about that were great, getting to sleep in, less driving around. Some were not so good, like not being able to jus...
Chapter 10 – Office Space It felt good to sleep in the next morning. I woke up well after 10am and moved around my morning routine with no urgency. The house was quiet, as both Penny and Vivian had left for work already. I showered and threw on a golf-shirt and a pair of jeans. I had a bagel and cup of coffee as I waited for noon to arrive. Brooke was righ...
Sandra liked tight spaces. She loved her little apartment, no matter what her family said about it. She liked her little VW beetle that she commuted to work in everyday. She liked the night, when it was black as coal and it seemed like there was a heavy blanket around her. As a child, she would go into a lightless closet when she was upset. Little had he kno...
Narcissa Valentine. Even her name annoyed him. It sounded like some self-involved designer or hairdresser, not the name of the new Vice President of International Relations. And yet, that was her title. One she had plucked right out from under him. Whimsically, he thought that maybe it was because his name was so plain, maybe he should have changed it, made...
Alisha walked into work hoping that her facial expression did not look like she had been having sex the night before and this morning. She just felt so relaxed. While her pussy definitely was bruised from the hard sex Thomas had put on her, she still felt good. She soon pictured Thomas in her mind. He was so sexy to her. Just looking at him would make her ho...
The first day at a new job always feels like the first day at a new school. You're "the new kid." Everyone will do one of two things. They'll pretend not to notice you, when in reality all they're doing is talking about you behind your back, or they'll try and be friendly. It's not a big deal to me, and considering how often I've changed jobs in the past few...