Susan gave herself one last overlook just before the elevator doors opened. The reflection that stared back at her had shoulder length, coifed brown hair and was dressed to convey a sexy persona. She thought that it had been a good idea to wear form fitting clothes to see her ex-husband Earl. However, to make sure, she undid two buttons on her blouse. Like a...
What do you do when you are sitting at your desk, in walks one of your regional sales staff, and at the exact same time, your dick is in the hands of your secretary, who is hiding under your desk between your legs? I'll tell you what I did. I slid my chair closer and stayed seated. I could just make out Sarah's face, hidden under my large thick mahogany woo...
I had been suspecting for a while now that my young wife was having an affair. There had been little hints and signs: coming home from work to find that my wife had taken a shower in the middle of the afternoon; her eagerness to 'surprise' me now and then with a home-cooked dinner and pampering massage; the way she sometimes abruptly hung up on her cell phon...
Preliminary note: Just wanted to say, this is a work of fiction! I do not approve of incest which in real life is usually base for abuse, family members are there to be loved not fucked (unless it´s a willing cousin or something of the same age with real mutual consent and at your own risk if you don't use a condom). Another small comment in the same line:...
This story was inspired by the movie, "The Secretary," starring Maggie Gyllenhall and James Spader. The movie was reviewed for this site some time ago by SexyChele, who didn't like it. However, the short story that inspired the movie was reviewed subsequently by Decayed Angel who liked both the story and the movie. I would encourage you to watch the movie be...
You've been reading Fifty Shades of Grey...again. I've been watching the film Secretary...again. We both like to role play. I ask you if you want to have a trial as my new secretary. You know what I mean. You know what this means. You nod. Obediently. Go and get changed, I say. I sit at my desk and wait. I wonder what you will wear, I wonder what I shall d...
You take a moment at my door to regain your composure and make sure you skirt is adjusted. Then without looking back you walk out my door and walk back to your office giving off the impression that we had a heated discussion and you're not happy about it. And in truth part of you may have not been. This was the first time I'd kept a souvenir of our time toge...
This story has elements of humiliation (including small penis humiliation), older-younger sex, and cuckolding. ------ Lana was a middle-aged virgin when she married Steve, whose vast sexual experience consisted of a single brief and laughable encounter in a girlfriend's bedroom during college spring break. The experience had been so humbling and unpleasant...
This is another story from my former username "newfavorite," I only added minor tweaks to this story, I corrected some grammar and spelling. There is not much sex in this one and it is shorter than my normal story. *** The job market wasn't doing so hot in Megan's hometown. She had gone to college upstate to become an HR professional, but after weeks of j...
I watched as Simma expertly wheeled the mouse around the spreadsheet, my hand resting lightly upon her shoulder next to a cascade of red hair. I had been working for three months now at the headquarters of Systems International in Yevczich, the capital of the small eastern European republic of Rolennia. Simma was my secretary—in fact she was the main reason...