Secretary Wife Stories

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Chasing Fate: Exige

by Kev H on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Exige Ahh, listen to that purr! The light is red, RPMs near the red. The night is balmy; streetlights bounce off the deep blue curves of the Lotus Exige. Tired of stealing SUVs and shit--this car has soul. People stare. This car was designed around the fusion of speed and sexy. And right now I'm the king behind the wheel. Little gangbanger wanna get it on...

Randy Randi

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 17, 2017
Loving Wives

I have a real love/hate relationship going on with Becky up in the front office -- she loves to hate me. I have never figured out why unless she is on some class kick. Maybe she thinks that being dressed up and working in the office makes her better than someone wearing grease and ink stained coveralls out in the shop. Then again, maybe it is my hair tonic o...

First Class, With Honours

by EmeliaBell on Sep 16, 2017
Mature

Carrie licked her lips nervously, straightened her top and knocked lightly on the door. She waited for a response, but she couldn't hear anything – had she knocked hard enough or was he just busy? If she knocked again and he had heard her the first time but ignored it then wouldn't he get really annoyed? She paused for a few seconds more, then took her coura...

Layover Interlude

by LadyDanali on Sep 14, 2017
Mature

Francine too a small sip of her Long Island Iced Tea and glanced around the hotel's small bar. An older couple sat at one of the tables, talking quietly and laughing together. Two men, both in their mid-forties sat at another table talking about football over a pitcher of beer. Another table was occupied by an older woman and a younger man, heads together, w...

Anal Invaders

by sbhammer on Sep 13, 2017
Anal

"Thank you for inviting me out to lunch, Barry," said Melissa as she smiled seductively while raising her wine glass to her lips. "This was a fabulous idea." Without taking his eyes off hers, Barry reached a hand underneath the table and placed it on her skirt, just above her knee as he watched her sip from her glass. He ran it up towards the middle of her...

Caroline Meets Katie

by Veritty on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

At last it was 6pm and I had just left the office and on my way home. The last Friday of the month was always a very special day in my calendar. My mind was racing, as I knew that Caroline would be waiting for me, waiting to tease me, punish me, and pleasure me whilst transforming me into her T girl. God, how much I looked forward to the last Friday of the m...

Because of the Rain

by jayfrank4u on Sep 16, 2017
Interracial Love

As a young, recent MBA-Grad, it was with no small excitement that I took my first overseas job when the opportunity presented itself. An exciting role, with an exciting "ex-pat package", made the decision to move to China very easy. As a consultant, my new job was extremely demanding, but very exciting. Fortunately, my remuneration was ample, and so I fou...

Martha's Revenge

by Just Plain Bob on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

"You what?" I said to what my sister had just asked me. "You heard me," she said. "I know I heard you, but I just don't believe I heard you right." "But you did little brother, you did. I'll be over in a little bit to tell you about it." My sister Martha is three years older than I am, but we couldn't be closer if we were twins. I don't know or even r...

Young Winston Ch. 01

by RoryOmore on Sep 16, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

YOUNG WINSTON Part 1: House Boy Cocoa Beach Florida 1966. Eighteen year old Winston Smith has women problems. He is at the mercy of his overbearing foster mother and her dyke girlfriend at home, and at school has to deal with corporal punishment enthusiast, Principal Harden and her sexy, air-headed secretary. Authors Note Although not present in every ch...

The Consultant

by TheProphet on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

Was this just another tease? Was it more? I know that I can be a little thick at times, but this sure seemed like an invitation, as barely veiled as her breasts were now. She leaned a bit further over my desk, pointing to numbers on the three papers she had spread out before me, turning them slightly to herself. Explaining to me in that lilting voice of hers...