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Alex slowly pushed his rolling trash receptacle from desk to desk, stopping at each one to empty the small trash containers, dump the ash trays, and give each desk top a quick dusting if necessary! “Boy,” he thought to himself, “they all got MBA’s, but they still don’t know enough not to toss half filled cups of coffee into their trash cans!!!” Alex was in charge of cleaning three offices on the twenty eighth floor, one an insurance brokerage firm, another an import export company, and finally, the largest one, an investment banking company, which happened to be the one he was working on right now! It was easy work, and by working nights he didn’t have the hassle of bad traffic, and he could also spend his days doing what he really loved, which was to paint!!! After coming to the end of the row, he ducked into a small private office and was in the process of dumping the trash when a memo written in red caught his eye! He picked it up and read, “Bolling Industries being sold within 60 days, stock currently at selling at 33 1/2, for sure price will double, maybe even do better than that. My advice is to buy in small lots using off shore and foreign accounts, if we do it right, we can make a half a million easy. Be careful. V.” Alex stared at the memo for a minute or two, letting the magnitude of what he was reading sink in!!! If, and this was a big if, if this was true, V was taking part in a little insider trading, a definite no-no!!! Alex shoved the crumpled note into his shirt pocket and continued with his rounds!!!

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Zak skillfully maneuvered the big Lincoln through a maze of traffic and on to the off ramp of the expressway! As he slid into local traffic he adjusted the radio for some easy listening and thought to himself, “Almost home, and boy am I tired and hungry, and what a day, non stop from eight until six, I hope Katie has something good ready for supper!!!” He thought about Katie and how lucky he had been to meet someone so beautiful and smart at the same time, and how after three years of marriage just the mere sight of her naked body nearly drove him insane with lust!!! Finally he turned onto Carriage Way Court and drove the last three blocks to his split level colonial at the end of the street! He parked the car in the garage and opened the connecting door to the mud room which was just off of the kitchen, and his nostrils were immediately filled with the aroma of roast chicken and rice!!! “All right,” he mumbled, “one of my favorites,” as he popped into the kitchen expecting to see Katie working over the stove!!! What he saw, however, was his wife working over the stove, but what was so startling was that she was stirring the gravy while just wearing a pair of high heeled shoes and a frilly lace apron!!! When she heard the door opening behind her she spun around to face him and said seductively, “Supper’s almost ready, dear, would you care for and appetizer!?!”

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Waiting impatiently for his scheduled meeting with his son’s ninth grade history teacher, Hobson Evert paced back a forth outside of her class room while she finished up a meeting with the parents of another student!!! He looked at his watch for the tenth time and muttered to himself, “What ever that kid did is no excuse to drag me down here at eight o’clock at night for a goddamn meeting, jesus christ, what the fuck are phones for anyway!!!” He was just about to stalk off in a huff when a gentle voice from the doorway called, “Mr. Evert, I can see you now, come in please and have a seat!!!” “Finally,” he thought, “let’s get the fucking show on the road,” while sitting down at a table set up over in the far corner of the room designed just for these parent teachers meetings!!! While the teacher was perusing a sheet of paper on her desk and marking off some names, Hob gave the middle aged old biddy the once over and agreed with his son, nice tits but a little on the dowdy side, but I’d fuck her if I had the chance!!!

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“…..we’ll be cruising at an altitude of 33,000 feet with and air speed of 480 knots, the weather is clear and we should reach Houston right on time, and thank you for flying World Air!!!” After Emma Burton had stared out the window at the fading lights of Seattle’s skyline, she ordered a Bloody Mary from the hostess and buried her nose in the new novel she had purchased at the airport news stand, and while she was just about getting into the plot when she was interrupted by her young seat mate, a college age boy sitting just to her right!!! “First flight,” he asked!?! “Uh, no,” she replied, “my grandchildren live with my son and his wife in Houston so I fly down a couple of times a year, I usually take the night flight because it’s a little cheaper, what about you!?!” “Oh, I go to school in Seattle,” he offered cheerfully, “but I’m a native Texan returning home to be in my buddy’s wedding!!!” She was about to go back to her reading, when the young man stuck out his hand and introduced himself, “Well since we’re going to be traveling together, my name’s Parker, Parker Price!!!” Emma took his hand, and with a firm grip replied, “It’s nice to make your acquaintance, Parker, I’m Emma Burton!!!”

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“Almost finished, Zack,” Judith asked, while the eighteen year old stock boy hefted a roll of roofing paper onto the shelf!?!” “Just about,” he answered, “I’ve still have some paint to restock, but other than that I’m pretty much through!!!” “Good,” she replied, “when you’re all done, stop in my office for a minute, will you please!?!” “Sure thing, Miss J,” he replied, “I’ll be there in ten minutes!!!” Zack had been working after school at the hardware store for about two years now, and while it wasn’t the greatest part time job in the world, it did provided him with a steady income! He placed the last gallon of paint neatly onto the shelf and said to himself, “All done,” while heading off to his boss’s office at the rear of the store!

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“Well I think he’s cute,” Nancy said defensively, “just because he’s not the captain of the football team doesn’t mean he wouldn’t be fun to go out with!!!” Becky rolled her eyes in exasperation and replied, “Good grief, Nan, he looks like a wimp, do wanna go out with a guy you could probably beat up with one arm tied behind your back!?!” “Hrrrumph,” Nancy shot back, “I don’t plan on wrestling with him, after all, we’re going to a dance, not a professionally wrestling match!!!” “Just the same,” Becky said, “don’t come running to me when your date turns out to be a disaster!!!” Nancy shook her head a couple of time, picked up the phone, dialed a number, and waited for and answer, “Hello, is this Kevin, good, hi, this is Nancy, Nancy Blair, I’m in your fifth period civics class, I was just wondering if you had a date yet for the Girls Ask dance on Saturday night???” “Well, would you like to go with me, it should be a lot of fun!?!” “Good,” she replied after he accepted her invitation, “I’ll pick you up at six and we can grab a couple of burgers before we go, how does that sound!?!” “Okay then, I’ll see you then, bye!!!” Nancy then put the phone down and after turning to face Becky offered, “Well miss smarty pants, at least I’ve got a date, and that’s more than I can say for you!!!”

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Carolyn Engel sat in the outer office of Dr. Matthews office paging through the latest weekly news magazine without really paying much attention to it, as her mind was on much more important things. Lifting her head out of the magazine, she glanced around the waiting room, trying to imagine what each of the people sitting there were seeing the doctor about. She made a quick observation that none of the other women in the room had her particular problem!!! There was one woman who had a nose that looked like a ski slope, while another looked like she had three chins instead of the usual one!!! No, she was the only one who was a candidate for breast reduction surgery!!! While most of the female population would probably not choose to have breasts the size of hers, most of them would never even think of going through what she was contemplating!!! Her thoughts were interrupted by the receptionist who announced, “Dr. Mathews will see you now, Miss Engel!”

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“Okay now,” Bonnie asked for the last time, “you got everything under control!?!” “Uh, yeah,” he replied, “I’ve got the boom box, the CD’s, my wardrobe, and the address, I think that’s it!!!” “Good,” she answered, “make sure you give them a good show, now the deal is they give you five hundred up front, and you get to keep two, any tips you make are all yours!!!” What if they pay me by check,” he questioned?!? “It doesn’t matter how they pay you, you bring back either the check or cash to me and I’ll cut you a check,” she replied, “the tips are almost always in cash so you just pocket that!!!” “What time do you have to be there,” she continued on!?! “Seven o’clock,” he replied, “but I’m gonna get there about and hour early to get changed and set up!!!” “Good lad,” she added, “and by the way, Brian, good luck on your first gig!!!” “Thanks, boss,” he replied, and then he headed out the door!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

Samantha plopped down in front of her dressing room table while struggling to pull on her panty hose! “I just gotta lose some weight,” she said with a sigh, “I’m gonna die young if I don’t!!!” After finally getting them on and adjusted correctly, she stood up and slid her size 44DD bra over her shoulders while harnessing her massive breasts in her custom made brassiere!!! She stared at herself in the mirror for several seconds until the tears finally began streaming down her cheeks onto her chest!!! Never in her whole life had she felt so alone, and she was sure that it was her size that drove men away from her!!! This morning after her shower when she stepped on the scale it read 233 pounds, and a woman standing five feet six inches tall, well let’s just say that she was a little on the hefty side!!! She quickly wiped away her tears, pulled on her dress, and headed off to work, hoping against all hope that someday she would meet her prince charming!!!

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The sounding buzzer on his intercom caused a frown to cross Sumner Holton’s face as he was wading through a series of depositions on a case he was preparing for trial the next day! He put down the documents and in a slightly irritated voice asked his secretary, “What is it, Alice, I asked not to be disturbed!?!” “I’m sorry, Mr. Holton,” she replied, “there is a young woman out here who claims to be your wife and is demanding to see you!!!” “My wife,” he exclaimed in surprise, “I’ll be right there, thank you, Alice!!!” He strode over to the door and upon opening it, sure enough, there standing next to Alice’s desk was Faye, his wife of three months!!! “Honey,” he said in a slightly strained voice, “what on earth are you doing here, I am absolutely swamped!?!”

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“Please, Mark, we really need to work out tonight,” pleaded Cindy! Mark looked at the two women and said, “You guys know the rules, the gym closes at ten sharp!” “Just for a little while,” begged Jill?!? Mark, the manager of the Suburban Workout Gym, was about ready to begin his own workout when these two dingbats showed up just as he was closing up. “Oh well, come on in, I was just going to work out myself, and I could use a spotter,” he said, giving in to their pleas! Both girls rushed past him and headed for the locker room to change, and Mark, shaking his head, locked the door and went back into the gym to start his workout. He was just finishing up his warm ups when the two women came out of the locker room. Looking them over, Mark had to admit that Cindy and Jill were two of the best conditioned ladies who used the facility, and they really did workout, unlike a lot of the other female members, who seemed to use the club as a social gathering spot rather than a serious workout gym. Both of them eschewed the fancy workout gear for the more mundane if not more practical tee shirts and plain old gym shorts, but even the baggy clothes couldn’t hide the fantastic bodies the girls had developed, with both of them lean but finely muscled, much like that of a champion swimmer, not bulging, but more smooth with good definition. Cindy, had down right big boobs, probably a D-cup, and while Jill was smaller, she made up for it with quality over quantity!

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“I’m just sick of it,” Terri said after taking a sip of her coffee, “the stupid season just started and Chuck is already ignoring me completely on Saturday and Sunday, and I think it’s hopeless, he’s never gonna change!!!” “I hear ya,” Valerie replied, “Brad spent all weekend glued to the TV watching wall to wall football, and what’s worse, those idiotic pre game show now are about as long as the games themselves, and then don’t let’s forget Monday night, crimony, that’s the holy grail of football, we wouldn’t wanna miss that, would we!?!” While shaking her head in agreement, Terri offered, “Chuck bets ten lousy bucks on a game and you’d think we had the whole house riding on it, all that screaming and yelling, I think they’re all nuts, I just wish there was a way we could pry them away from the tube even for just a few hours!!!” Valerie took a drink of her coffee, and after a few moments reflection replied, “Maybe we can, girl, maybe we can!!!”

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“Jennifer, would you please come in here and bring your pad!?!” “Right away Mrs. Burke,” Jenny Olson answered into the intercom sitting on the corner of her desk, while scooping up her dictation pad and several extra pencils, “I’m on my way!!!” Jenny could tell right away that Mrs. Burke wasn’t interested in dictation at all as her skirt was pulled up around her waist and her legs were spread wide apart revealing her pantiless crotch glistening with moisture along the length of her puffy slit!!! Without being told, Jenny snapped the latch on the door, and after checking to make sure that it was securly locked, she dropped her pad and pencils on Emma Burke’s desk before dropping to her knees and tonguing her boss to a stunning orgasm!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

“Ace Security, Dan speaking, how may I help you, please!” “Hi,” the feminine voice on the other end of the line answered, “My husband and I would like a security system installed in our home as quickly as possible, last night there was a prowler in our neighborhood, and we are pretty shook up about it, do you think you could come out today?!?” Her voice dripped with desperation, so Dan made an appointment to meet Mrs. Fortune later that afternoon. The address she gave was in a fairly new subdivision, but it was on the outskirts of town and a little isolated, so Dan could understand how someone could feel threatened in such a situation. As Dan’s van rolled down the Fortune’s street, he noted that all of the houses were new, and like most new developments there was a shortage of trees and sidewalks. Owning his own company, Dan was always on the lookout for new business, and if he could make a sale to the Fortunes, he had a great shot a picking up other homes in the area! He pulled in the driveway, and before he had even turned off the engine, Mrs. Fortune opened the front door and walked towards his truck and said, “I’m so glad you could make it,” while extending her hand, “I’m Miranda Fortune, come on in and let’s get started!”

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Apolonia opened the oven door to check the roasting chicken, and the aroma of the cooking bird wafted across the room, filling it with sweet pungent aroma. “Another twenty minutes and it’ll be ready,” she said to herself, while giving the sweet potatoes a quick stir. Her husband Hank would be home any minute now, and as was her custom, she always had a hearty meal waiting for him on the table. Even after five years of marriage Apolonia still got a thrill when her husband entered a room, and she often wondered how many wives could say that!?! Being a good Catholic girl of strict Italian parents, everyone was shocked when she up and married Hank, a tall black man from the west coast! Her mother cried her eyes out upon receiving the news, but Apie, as her father called her, was adamant and even though it hurt her parents deeply, married her college sweetheart the day after he graduated from law school! As the years passed, even Apie’s mother had to admit that Hank was a good husband to her daughter while providing her with all of the creature comforts anyone could possibly want. Hank was a man on a mission and already he was a partner in the firm he joined out of college. For the last five years he worked like a dog to climb the company ladder as well as buy a new expensive house for his young wife, but the one sacrifice they had made was the putting off of having any children. This was especially hard on Apie, as she came from a large family and was used to having a lot of people around, but she and Hank had decided that waiting a few years until they were more financially set would be the prudent thing to do.

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It was the wee hours of the morning in cell block D, and Jud Olson was in the middle of his second tour around tier three. All the lights were out, and it was so quiet that he could hear the rhythmic breathing of the inmates as he passed each cell. He checked his security punch clock, and its red numerals glowed back that it was 2:03AM, “Right on time,” he whispered to himself, as he continued his rounds. Occasionally stopping to make sure that a door was indeed locked, he moved quietly through corridor, until he came to cell 213. He stopped in front of the cell and in a low voice whispered, “Peters, you awake!?!” Out of the shadows stepped a thirty eight year old female dressed in a tee shirt an panties. “Okay, baby,” Jud ordered softly, let’s make it snappy, I’ve got a schedule to keep!!!” On the other side of the bars, Donna Peters dropped to her knees and waited impatiently while the night guard unzipped his trousers and pulled out his semi erect cock. “Is this what you want, cunt,” he ask wickedly, as she strained to suck the big pecker into her mouth!?! All he got in response were the loud sucking noises of a bitch in heat, a bitch that hadn’t had a cock in over six months!!! Jud stood silently for about three minutes, until finally he thrust his crotch forward and emptied his nut sack deep into the cock hungry inmate’s mouth, and after grudgingly giving up her prize, Jud slipped his cock back into his pants and continued with his rounds.

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Kate couldn’t help it! She wanted to stop but something inside her wouldn’t let her! Kate was from all appearances a normal eighteen year old senior in high school. Average looks, average grades, nice friends, good parents, nothing to worry about. Well not exactly, you see Kate was addicted to oral sex! She would suck anyone, anywhere, at anytime. She couldn’t be exactly sure of why, but all she knew was that she had a burning uncontrollable desire to have her mouth around a hard cock or her tongue buried in a hot warm pussy! Walking home from school, Kate had stopped off at the store to buy some school supplies!

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“It’s gonna be a great day,” Vance hummed to himself as he punched floor number twenty nine on the express elevator, “a new job in a new city, what could be finer!?!” Vance Hawkins was really looking forward to his new job as a systems analyst for an up and coming software firm, and although he had to leave his beloved Texas, it was the opportunity of a lifetime so he up and moved his wife and young son to Chicago to take up the new challenge!!! As he walked through the lobby of his new office, he marveled at what a break it had been meeting Mr. Davis at that convention in Las Vegas last January!!! He stopped at the receptionist’s desk outside the private offices, introduced himself to the stunning blonde sitting behind the big desk and said, “I’m Vance Hawkins and this is my first day on the job, could you please tell Mr. Davis that I’m here!?!” “Mr. Davis left a note for you, Mr. Hawkins,” the blonde replied with a big white toothed smile, “he’s expecting you in the conference room for the regular Monday morning meeting!!! After receiving directions to the conference room, Vance wandered back to the rear of the office complex, thanking his lucky stars for this new opportunity!!!

Vance stopped in front of the closed conference room door, straightened his tie, and with a slight bit of trepidation, opened the door and stepped inside!!! “Hello, Vance,” Miles Davis said while rising out of his chair at the head of the table, “listen up everyone,” he continued on, “this is the new systems guy we just hired and I want you all to make him feel at home!!!” Vance couldn’t even remember taking the hand of one of the men closest to him an shaking it, he was too far in a state of shock to remember much of anything, because as she stood there with his mouth hanging open, the ten men and three women sitting at the large conference room table were calmly masturbating as if it was the most casual thing in the world!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

“Come along with me, Baker” prison guard Burt Ives ordered, “the new warden wants to see you in her office, pronto, so let’s step on it!!!” Stu Baker put down the piece of sheet metal he was forming and asked as they began to walk down a long corridor, “Am I in some sort of trouble, I’ve never even met the new warden!?!” “Not that I know of, Baker,” the guard replied curtly, “now just shut your mouth and you’ll find out soon enough!!!” “Christ alive,” Stuart thought to himself, “what the fuck could she want with me, I’m on schedule to be paroled in less than a year, I hope this dumb fuckin’ cunt doesn’t screw it up for me!!!” A few minutes later they were standing in the outer office of Warden Caitlyn Waters, the first female warden of a men’s prison in the state!!! Burt Ives handed the secretary the necessary paper work and offered, “Inmate Baker to see the warden, ma’am, I just brought him up from the metal shop!!!” After scanning the work release from, the secretary hit a switch on her intercom and said, “Stuart Baker is here to see you, Warden, should I have him wait or come right in!?!” The secretary handed the paper work back to Ives and said, “Go right on in, the warden is expecting you!!!”

As the two men entered the large well appointed office, Stu was a little bit surprised at the attractiveness of Caitlyn Waters, and he hoped against all hope that her disposition would be as pleasant as she looked!!! The warden was sitting behind her large oak desk going over some reports, and it took several seconds for her to even acknowledge their presence, until she finally looking up over the top of her wire rimmed glasses she said, “That will be all Officer Ives, you can wait outside until my meeting with inmate Baker is over!!!” Burt Ives looked back and forth between the warden and Stu before saying doubtfully, “now wait a minute, Warden Waters, I don’t think that it’s a good idea to leave you alone with an inmate!!!” “What are you worried about,” the warden retorted, “you’ll be right outside the door and Mr. Baker certainly isn’t carrying a weapon is he!?!” “Uh, well no,” Ives replied slowly, “it’s just that I don’t like it, that’s all!!!” “Well you’re on the record if anything goes wrong,” she replied smoothly, “so if you’ll please excuse us, we can get started!!!” Read the rest of this erotic story

Gwen Turner sat nervously while she waited for Miss Alden to read her resume’. “Hmmm,” she hummed while flipping the pages slowly, stopping now and then to take some notes that she scribbled on a yellow legal notepad on her desk. When she was finished she closed the resume’, removed her reading glasses, leaned back in her chair and asked, “Why do you want to work for Mr. Valentine, Miss Turner? Gwen had experienced enough job interviews to know when you could and couldn’t bs someone, and April Alden didn’t seem to be the kind that would fall for any half ass story, so she decided to tell the truth. “For the money ma’am,” she replied quickly, I need to make some money, and this pays far more than anything else I could find!” “A reasonable answer,” replied Miss Alden, “but are you aware of, how shall I say this, the extent of your duties!?!” Looking a little flustered, Gwen stammered, “Well, ma’am, I heard that if you work for Mr. Valentine, that you have to have sex with him!!!” There, it was out in the open, now Gwen just sat back and waited to see what Miss Alden had to say about that!!! “You are partially correct, but it goes much farther than that, I’m afraid,” Miss Alden continued, “you see, if you go to work for Mr. Valentine, while you are on duty, you will be expected to be naked every minute, and that you will be at the beck and call of not only Mr. Valentine, but anyone else he sees fit to also have you!!!” Gwen let that sink in for a minute, as that last part about “anyone else he sees fit” was a little bit of a surprise to her! As she gathered her thoughts, April Alden seemed to read her mind, because she interjected, “If you are worried that he will sic some pig on you for his entertainment, don’t, Mr. Valentine wants all of his employees to be happy and comfortable, and making you perform with someone that was unappealing or gross would not be in keeping with his modus operandi!!!” Gwen was grateful to hear that, and noticeably relaxed and let April Alden continue with her orientation. “Now, as you mentioned the pay is very good,” April went on, “and very good is not good enough description to describe it!!!” You will be paid one hundred dollars for every hour you are on duty and you will usually work at least eight hours a day, not bad for mostly just showing off your body, are you still interested in going on,” asked April?!? “Yes,” replied Gwen, “very interested, what’s the next step?!?” Read the rest of this erotic story

“I’ll kill that fucking bastard,” screamed Jennifer Boyle, the wife of the President of the United States, “every fucking time I go out of town on his fucking business I have to hear stories about his incessant fucking around!!!” This wasn’t the first time that Jim Knox had heard this little tirade, and as the lead Secret Service body guard for the First Lady, he had seen and heard more than his fair share of intra family squabbling, but when ever she went off like this, it was better just to try and blend into the back ground and hope her tantrum would blow over quickly. Tonight, however, he had a feeling that the President had crossed over some imaginary line of demarcation, and maybe, just maybe Mrs. Boyle was going to cause Kennsington Holton Boyle more than a little trouble! She poured herself a scotch and water, and uncharacteristically offered him one. “Come on Jimmy, have a drink with me, I’m staying in the rest of the night and you go off duty in a couple of hours, so what’s the harm,” she asked in almost a pleading voice??? “No thanks ma’am, I really have to stay sharp, if it ever got out that agents were drinking on the job, well, I’m afraid it would be all over,” replied Jim gently. “Sweet Jesus Christ,” she muttered, “I can’t even get the help to have a drink with me,” while draining her glass and immediately pouring another! Normally Jim would have kept his mouth shut and let Mrs. Boyle work it out for herself, but tonight was different, she was really hurting inside. Her husband’s philandering was taking a vicious toll on his wife and Jim couldn’t understand how a man married to such a beautiful and devoted wife could even think about cheating on her! Through three campaigns for governor as well as hundreds of other fund raisers and political meetings, Jennifer Boyle had let her whole career as a lawyer stand on hold as she pushed her husband towards the prize of the presidency, and usually after meeting them both, most people wondered if the wrong Boyle got elected! “Mrs. Boyle,” Jim said softly, “I just want you to know that it has been a privilege protecting you, and that in my eyes you are a true patriot!” Jennifer Boyle cocked her head to one side, took a long drink, and then slid to the floor with glass in hand and began to sob!!! Read the rest of this erotic story

Carolyn Chase moved easily through the crowd, stopping occasionally stopping to speak with one of the guests attending black tie gala in a downtown Washington, DC hotel! With her mane of long blonde hair, large voluptuous chest, huge fat bottom, and a pretty if not beautiful face, she caused more than one male head to turn that evening, and as usually the case at events like this one, several notes with phone numbers were surreptitiously slipped into her hand accompanied by a wink and a nod! Carolyn didn’t particularly care for these political fund raisers, but when you were a model scrounging for work you took what was available when it was available!!! Her agency had gotten a call that twenty pretty plump women between twenty five and thirty five were needed to dress up what could have been a rather drab affair, so Carolyn, along with a score of other young women were mingling with the DC big shots as the wheels of government were being greased with big money that was flowing in from all over the country!

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The screaming, yelling, and clapping of two hundred crazed women, combined with the relentless beat of a hard rock CD, never failed to get Rolando whipped into a frenzy before he hit the stage! Dressed in leather chaps, a g-string, cowboy boots and a ten gallon hat, he looked anything like an all American cowboy, but with a body that appeared to be chiseled from granite, Rolando was one of twenty dancers in the all male revue at the Hotsy Totsy Club. Seven nights a week the place was jumping to the beat of driving dance music and young naked male flesh on display for the mostly 30ish female audience. With salary and tips, an aggressive dancer could clear three or four hundred dollars in one night! Standing backstage, ready to make his entrance, Rolando waited patiently for the MC to make his introduction. He knew it was time to hit the stage when the theme song from the 1960’s television show “Rawhide” began booming through the sound system. Bursting through the curtain to a hail of cheers from the audience, Rolando strutted around the stage, preening for the screaming women, while giving them show the show of a lifetime!

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Danielle set down her reading and got up to answer the front door. When she opened it, there was a special delivery courier with a small package in one hand and a clip board in the other. “Special delivery for a Miss D. Steele,” he intoned boredly. “I’m Danielle Steele, but I didn’t order anything,” she replied quizzically. “Well, it’s addressed to you, if you don’t want it I’ll just return it as undeliverable, it’s your choice,” he answered quickly. “Uh, no, that’s all right, I’ll take it,” she rejoined, “where do I sign?” After scribbling her initials in a box next to her name, the young courier handed her the package and was off her porch and making tracks to his delivery van. Dani closed the door and returned to he den, where upon she sat down and inspected the package. It was cube shaped, about five or six inches square she figured, and there was no return address of any kind on the outside wrapper. She tore off the brown paper and opened the box finding inside a very pretty matching panty-bra set. It was obvious that they were made of pure silk and very expensive, and as she ran her fingers over the white frilly lingerie, and for some unknown reason she shivered from the contact of the smooth material on her skin. She poked around inside the box looking for a note or letter, but found none. “It must some sort of give away,” she reasoned to herself, “a company sending out free samples or something,” so she placed the undies aside and returned to her reading, not giving any of it a second thought. Read the rest of this erotic story

Donna Gilbert was desperate! Her husband of thirty eight years had suddenly passed away, leaving her not only lonely, but also extremely frustrated! Mike had not only been a fine provider, but he also made sure that his wife was taken care of sexually at least four times a week, and sometimes more!!! Donna was so used to having her husband’s cock in either her pussy or mouth, that well, she just had taken it for granted that it would always be there! Now, here she was, fifty nine years old, and climbing the walls out of frustration! For the first few weeks she resorted to masturbation, but all that did was whet her appetite for the real thing! She needed to feel her vagina being stretched by a thick pecker, but her only problem was that being from a small town she couldn’t up and start a relationship so soon after her husband’s death, that would really start the town talking! No, what she would do, was drive the hour to the city and buy a vibrator and dildo from one of the many sex shops that dotted the area.

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