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Stock Room Threesome

by youngandbritish on Aug 30, 2017
Group Sex

It all started over one of those daft quizzes in Cosmopolitan, or some other magazine. "Have you ever slept with another woman?" she began. "What? What sort of question is that?" came the quick reply. "Well, do you want to know if you're a sex kitten, or not?" "I know I'm a sex kitten - I don't need you to tell me," Gemma shrieked in response. A brief p...

Stock Ch. 34

by LordRaven on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

Morning dawned beneath a low layer of clouds that made the view out his window seem dreamlike. Sean looked down at Elizabeth’s sleeping form and he grinned. “Maybe it is a dream.” Elizabeth stirred at the sound of his voice and smiled. “It’s cold. Get under here and keep me warm,” she said with her eyes lightly shut. Sean was more than happy to oblige. No...

Stock Ch. 01-18

by LordRaven on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

This is by an adult for adults. If you are under legal age then get out. If you find that any of my material is offensive then don't read it. That's all I have to say about that. As for the rest of you. Enjoy! Chapter 1 Uncomfortable would be a good word to describe how Sean felt at the moment. Underage would have fit his situation even better. Decadence w...

Stock Ch. 19-33

by LordRaven on Sep 14, 2017
Romance

This is by an adult for adults. If you are under legal age then get out. If you find that any of my material is offensive then don’t read it. That’s all I have to say about that. As for the rest of you. Enjoy! Chapter 19 Sean cut out the general noise of the mall crowd buzzing about in the food court so he could eat the slice of pizza before him. Elizabeth...

My Stock Room Encounter

by Essexpleasure on Sep 11, 2017
Erotic Couplings

A couple of years ago, I worked for a large Department store where I was a Supervisor. I won't say which one but as a Supervisor, my uniform consisted of a black skirt and a white blouse that I sometimes found to be a tight fit due to the cut of the material. Or perhaps it was the fact that my rather large 38c breasts were too big for them! The Store has a...

Taking Stock

by prettypolly on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 1: Graveyard Shift The cardboard box was surprisingly light. I had braced myself for a heavy weight, as much of the load that needed moving was heavy. I checked my schedule list again. This section of boxes should be jeans and trousers, but the room was in complete chaos as last week's shift were inundated with stock and just dumped boxes where ther...

Taking Stock Ch. 04

by prettypolly on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

When I woke up the next day, the whole night shift seemed like a dream. I gazed at my ceiling with disbelief, Chris was not dressed up like a woman. I had not sucked his cock. I flung the duvet off and gazed at my legs. I was still wearing black suspender tights over my hairless legs and my engorged dick still had the smeared stains of red lipstick near its...

Taking Stock Ch. 03

by prettypolly on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 3 Getting it on I went home after the shift and had another wank. I was mesmerised by the events of the last few days. I was so worked up I had to pop down to the chemist on the parade and buy a pair of tights and a big tube of Veet hair remover. I chose Pretty Polly Italian range in barely black. The guy gave me a weird kind of look, I just stared...

Taking Stock Ch. 02

by prettypolly on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Chapter 2 Stock Taking Chris was on the same shift pattern as me for the next three months. We were on a fortnight of graveyard shifts, then a week off, then day shift for a month. It then repeated. I didn't mind night work. It paid well and you didn't have to put up with the tossers from Menswear, the bitches from Lingerie who always flirted and the bastar...

Summer Stock

by Gary Chambers on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

I’ve written this story in my journal many times. Each time I tell this tale to myself, I remember another half forgotten detail about the wonderful woman who taught me how to make wild, passionate love. I know I will never tire of repeating this story. Arlene Calvin was the love of my life. Yes, that’s right, Arlene Calvin; the famous actress you see on la...