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Naima - Exposed to Corporate Life Ch. 01

by NotepadAura on Sep 13, 2017
Interracial Love

To begin with Naima is 25 years, who got married to her husband Ashik about 2 months ago. Recently, Naima returned back from the UK to India after completing her Masters and was eagerly searching for jobs. Since getting hitched, she hasn't been able to spend much time with her husband (Ashik), as he left for Canada two days after the wedding and wouldn't b...

Jenny Bangs a Wedding Pt. 02

by mary0256 on Aug 30, 2017
Erotic Couplings

Part Two: Jenny and Dave Reunite Jason went home on Friday and Ann and I continued to rest up for the upcoming semester at school. We had one more week of break before classes started. My sex life was fair during the next week. Donnie and Valerie visited one afternoon and Ann was available whenever either of us was in the mood. Mom was horny a couple of day...

Patented

by masterdavid1965 on Sep 14, 2017
Humor & Satire

As Dan Wiseman worked his old, worn key in the lock of his office, the corners of his mouth turned up just a bit. “Guess that key’s a lot like me – it still works, but its teeth are just about gone; I guess that’s what forty years of working for the government will do to you.” Of course, the youngster standing beside him couldn’t really appreciate what was...

Right Under His Eyes

by Hypoxia on Aug 30, 2017
Humor & Satire

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All characters herein are imaginary. All events described here are fictitious. All sexual activity depicted here involves humans at least 18 years old. Nobody is murdered. This story is not to be taken seriously. This is not a hot stroker. There is no detailed sex in this story, nor vicious cheating-wife BTB revenge, n...

The Cock-tail Party

by neargraduate on Sep 16, 2017
Group Sex

It was my second month on the job and the telephone on my desk had rung out one clear bell before I picked it up. I recited my memorized greeting down the line. "Good morning, Tennessee Steel, Mr G's office, my name is Portia, how may I help you?" "Portia, hello it's G," came the voice on the other end. "Got some colleagues coming in from interstate a l...

No Promotion For Jim

by quutoo on Sep 1, 2017
Group Sex

I really don't know where to begin so I guess that I'll start at the beginning. I met Sally when we were in college together. It took a ring on her finger before Sally would let me screw her. I think I loved her for that. Most of the husband hunting bitches thought that they way to land a husband was to suck cock real good. A lot of them made it too, but my...

Watching Jessie (cuckold me)

by StThomas83 on Apr 3, 2019
Interracial Love

What a dilemma I found myself in all brought on by my sexual perversions. The woman I loved and planned to spend the rest of my life with had helped convince me to take a lucrative job offer. Frank my potential new boss had my Jessie hooked on his big black cock. Worst of all Frank seemed determined to put his baby in Jessie. I'd played the scenarios out in...

Man of Power Ch. 14

by nextcenturyromeo on Jul 13, 2020
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

In the dining room, Sonali said "Kids, my hands are all sticky with the balm, I will go clean my hands and take a bath. You girls eat and have fun." Ileana was in the dining room and as they took their seats at a table, Sony also came in. They both served Kajal breakfast. Shriya and Amisha just took tea. When the waitresses were out of earshot, Shriya sai...

GianCarlo Ch. 11

by ihartekenny on Sep 14, 2020
Interracial Love

Gian could hear an odd rhythmic fluttering noise buzzing in his head. He woke up. He had woken up many times before. He laid still as he mentally assessed his body and ability to move. There were times that he would awake but find that he couldn't move or would want to speak but couldn't speak. There were times he woke up and could move a finger, a toe, an a...

Working Girl

by CCoop99 on Jan 22, 2020
Erotic Couplings

"Room 233, see you then." I replied, turning the phone off and making my way to the mirror. The client was downstairs in the lobby, on his way up. I surveyed myself one last time. Twenty eight, light curly brown hair, cascading down shoulders that were barely tan. Body athletic, toned but not beefy, stomach sporting a flat muscular look, legs smooth, thighs...