Category: Fetish

Hot Wife Orgy

I’m a shy, introvert, smaller-than-average endowed husband with a beautiful, extrovert, larger-than-average busted wife. We had fantasized for years about bringing other people into our sex life before we actually took the plunge. We decided that we would attend a swingers club in a neighboring town that a friend of Shelley’s had told her about.

When we arrived at the club, the host introduced himself as Leo, a Latin looking guy wearing shorts and a muscle shirt. Leo immediately ignored me and, grabbing Cynthia by the arm, gave her the grand tour of the premises while I followed along behind. We walked down a corridor to a door marked “Gang-Bang Room”. The floor was upholstered and looked like one large mattress. There were also several raised benches, a circular bench in the center and mirrors on the ceiling.

“Every Friday night is gang-bang night”, said Leo. “We allow single guys in and they, along with several of our male staff, show a lucky gal the time of her life.”

“We’re more interested in swinging with another couple” I said. Leo shrugged and we went back into the corridor.

He then showed us through another door with a large sign on it that read “Hot Wife Room”. The room had gray stone walls, high ceilings, and a large round red cushioned bench centered between two large mirrors. There were doors on each side of the mirrors but he did not offer to show us what was behind them.

He explained that we were in luck that since it was Saturday, it was “Hot Wife Night” and looking at Cynthia he said that he hoped to see us later. He then pointed us to the locker room and told us to shower and put on the robes that we would find in each locker.

Cynthia looked at me and asked if I was sure that I wanted to go through with this. I responded that I would if she would and gave her a quick kiss. With that she went into the Ladies locker room and I went into the Men’s.

As I entered the warm room, I saw that it was empty except for a small naked man with what appeared to be a small cage over his very small penis. He announced in a nasal voice that he was the attendant. He showed me to the last aisle where I undressed and stowed my clothes in the far locker.

The attendant said he was just going for the robes and towels and walked out. With the towel on its way I streaked to the showers. I was so relieved that there were individual showers instead of one long wall of showerheads like there was in high school. I always skipped gym class so that the other guys wouldn’t see my 4″ boy-dick. I was so relieved, in fact, that I forgot to wait for a towel and just jumped in the shower. As I was rinsing off the soap I heard voices in the locker area. After I shut the water off, I stuck my head out of the stall and looked frantically for something to cover up with. Damn it, I thought, that little bastard forgot to bring the towel. This is crazy, I thought, high school is long past and after all, I am in a swing club. I took a deep breath and started toward the doorway. Unlike the guys in school who always sauntered around the locker room with their big cocks a-swinging, my flaccid little willie just stuck out and bounced slightly as I walked.
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Surprise

Sam and Pat had been having an enjoyable time on vacation. They had a campsite and had their camper all set up and homey. It was on a somewhat secluded site and through the week was a quiet place, which worked out nicely. Pat could walk with a long shirt and naked underneath. Sam felt the freedom and was comfortable with just a pair of boxers.

One day he had sat on the picnic table and Pat sitting in front of him had sucked him to completion letting his cum spray onto her chest and run down between her breasts. He loved the feel of her lips around his cock, but also got excited watching her masturbate him and making his cock unload while he watched. This was what their sex life was like. Both of them enjoyed fantasies and watching an X movie. If one or the other felt the ‘urge’ they thought nothing of ‘taking care of it’ and if the other partner wanted to join it was welcomed, but if it was solo there were no hard feelings.

They were both in their mid to late 40’s and hadn’t been married long, both of them coming from other marriages, but they had known one another since their late teens. Both liked to hear stories of things that had happened in the others past which usually led to one or both of them getting off. Sam was amazed how Pat’s breasts and pussy had not changed over the years and her body was still as enjoyable and exciting as when they were teenagers. The exception being over the years each had learned how to better enjoy their body and their lovers.

He had to leave to take care of some business one afternoon and wouldn’t be back until early evening. As he got ready to leave he gave Pat a kiss , “have a safe trip and think of me and your fantasy from last night. I think I’ll have to take care of something this afternoon.” she smiled.

Driving, he got to thinking about the previous night, and he could picture her laying on the bed watching a movie or reading a story and playing between her legs. Pat kept her pussy shaved and he loved to watch the lips swell and turn pink when he would open them for his tongue to enter her or when she would face him and spreading them press her vibrator against them. His fantasy from last night was really his favorite one. Pat had a girlfriend she had known from when she had finished college about 10 years earlier that he loved to include in his fantasies.
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Have You Seen My Virginity

This is a true story — I’m posting it in the hope that someone else in net-land has run into these people…

It was about five years ago, late summer. My friend Mark and I had been working at jobs that we hated all summer in our boring small town, but soon we would be heading back to our respective colleges. We decided to go camping, get away from it all and unwind.

We went to my favorite park in southern Illinois, which has a real small camping area — about twelve campsites. We had been there about a week or so, drinking whisky while sitting on the sandstone cliffs watching the sun going down, making daily excursions to nearby parks, etc. But we didn’t see any women worth looking at for the whole time.

Until the second to last day that we were there, that is. We were basking in the afternoon sun after a lot of running around that morning, hanging out near the main scenic trail in the park. We saw this couple go wandering along — a guy with his blonde, skinny but shapely girlfriend. She was wearing tight cutoffs and an open shirt tied at the waist. This got us pretty horny, and we were getting to feel like we needed to get back to the civilized world.

We went back to our campsite, and noticed that there was only one other group of campers still there, at the other end of the camping area. So we cranked up the B-52’s on my boom-box and danced around on the picnic table and made dinner. We were sitting and having a couple of beers, when we saw this truck drive through the camping area real slow. It drove all the way through, and about five minutes later it came cruising past again and pulled into the spot next to us. Mark and I raised our eyebrows at this, since the place was so empty, but went about our business.

Then we noticed it was the same couple we’d seen earlier. They set up their camp, and, when it was dark, came over and asked us if we’d like to join them for a few beers. We grabbed our cooler and the boom box and followed them back to their campsite. We were having a lot of fun talking with them, when the conversation started getting sort of weird. The guy would drop suggestive remarks, the woman would get sort of embarrassed, and Mark and I would wonder what was going on. Then the guy (I’ve forgotten their names, I was slightly distracted) said to his girlfriend, “Hey, why don’t you show these guys your tattooes?”
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Drinks with Sarah

Trembling and trying to control my shallow breathing, I picked up the pay phone in the grocery store and proceeded to check the number held loosely in my right hand. “It’s easy,” I thought to myself, “just act cool.”. I had been flipping this business card around in my pocket all day, in fact, for the last seven days since I received it.

That night started horribly with a fight with my wife. In anger I went out to find somewhere to get drunk. I needed a drink badly and anywhere would do. I managed to find a pub in a strip mall about twenty minutes from home.

“Here alone?” I turned towards the voice. She stood next to me with a twenty dollar bill in one hand and a cigarette in the other. Curly brown hair framed her pale face, the most beautiful chestnut eyes I had ever seen, both complimenting her outstanding body. Her top giving a generous view of her breasts, her desiner jeans giving way to her firm stomach. The woman was built for business.
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Punished

Jill knew that she was in trouble the moment she heard the sharp voice of Miss Norton ordering her to halt! It was way past curfew and here she was out in the hall trying to sneak back to her own room. “Hold it right there, Miss Penice!” the head of school security barked. “Do you know what time it is?” “Uh, yes ma’am,” Jill replied with a sinking heart. “The why are you where not supposed to be?” Petra Norton intoned evenly. “Well uh, you see it’s like this,” Jill stammered. “Like what? Petra asked harshly. “This is the third time this semester you’ve broken curfew,” Petra Norton went on, “the last time you promised not to let it happen again!” Jill stood there with her head hung low, wishing for all the world she was anywhere but right here. This time it is going to be different,” Petra said firmly. “Now, follow me to my office, we’re gonna get it all straightened out!”

As they wound their way through the maze of corridors Jill tried one last time to reason with Petra Norton. “Can’t we just wait until tomorrow, Miss Norton, I-it’s so late?” “I guess you should have thought about that before flaunting the rules,” Petra said coldly as they approached her office. “Now sit down and shut up while I try to figure out what to do with you!” Miss Norton’s office was spartan to say the least, with bone white wall, a small metal desk, and several straight back chairs for visitors! If it was designed to make a person feel unwelcome it was doing good job of it, cuz Jill was dreading every minute she was in there! Petra Norton plopped down in her chair and interlaced her fingers and held them behind her head while staring at the young woman on the other side of the desk. Jill shivered as the older woman looked right through her, but even she couldn’t have imagined what was about to happen next!
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How My 2nd Wife Got Pregnant

[ Story by Tim [email protected] ]

I am 35, my wife is 26. We’d been married for about 3 years. It was my second marriage and my wife was a very horny girl.

After we were married about a year, Rena told me all of her fantasies. Her biggest one was to be tied to the bed, blindfolded, ear plugs a hood over her head, total sensory deprivation. She didn’t want to see, hear, or be able to move. And she wanted me to do this early in the morning and come in every hour or two and do anything I wanted to with her.

She also said that she wanted to be gagged so she wouldn’t be able to object or try to stop her assailant. What a fantasy.
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A Hot Night in the Middle of Winter

[ Story by John Cockenfurs [email protected] ]

I typically dress rather conservative in public when it comes to my leather. I will wear my boots, coat and gloves, but that is usually it. I have on occasion worn my black leather jeans that I had made to fit like my Levi 527’s, but only if we are going to a bar or a concert – it has to be dark and after-hours as these things fit me very tight, leaving nothing to the imagination. I usually settle for tight fitting jeans – but denim pales in comparison to the leather jeans. Either way, I have to be careful as my cock is on full display at all times. Now, I am not endowed with a huge donkey cock, but my 8” is nothing to snicker at either. I never fail to attract female attention when I wear them, usually having 8 to 10 sets of hands grab my ass or cock in any given bar. For this reason, my wife would rather accompany me whenever I wear them out of the bedroom.

My wife is also a leather lover, though she too wears only conservative items out in public usually. She has a pair of low rise, boot cut black leather jeans and a black leather pencil skirt that goes just below the knees that she will wear out – which is fine by me because they both hug her ass so tightly that I usually walk around with a raging hard-on all night, trying to get her home to fuck her. (more…)

Cum Princess

About two or three times per year my wife becomes a cum princess. Usually our sex life is active, but somewhat straightforward. But when my wife has to have cum, she is a different woman, and there is no stopping her. My wife loves having men cum on her. And try as I might, there is no way I alone can fill her desire to be drenched with cum from head to toe. She is possibly the most beautiful cum princess out there. Sonjia is a tight 33 year old. Her 5’5″ frame at 105 lbs is almost all breasts and leg. Except of course for her milky white face, with those big brown eyes. Milky white, no doubt, because of all the jism that has landed on it!
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Loaner

I was still fully dressed . . . but Sir had just finished removing his last few articles of clothing, tossing the items here and there. Watching him in the large mirror before me, I wondered what he had in mind and, even though my back was to him, he stared into my eyes in such a way that I felt a momentary chill course up my spine.  Master had informed me that he was loaning me to a friend for the evening and he instructed me regarding what I should wear. He told me to make him proud of me by being a good slave . .  that this would be my first taste of domination without the use of restraints. I intended to obey his wishes to the letter. I was wearing a plain white satin blouse over my bare breasts, the slinky material betraying my excitement. I wore a long, blue pleated skirt of the same satin material as my blouse and the length of it made me feel somewhat overly modest since it reached nearly to the floor. Looking down in the mirror I could just see the tips of my black patent leather heels peeking out, the four-inch spikes lifting me nearly to Sir’s height. I wore white satin panties underneath the skirt just as he wanted, and the long, dangling earrings completed my attire.
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Part Time Job

It had been over three weeks now since Lindy and her boyfriend had broken up and the sexual tension that had slowly been building up in her plump pussy was now becoming almost unbearable. Even her secretary had noticed that for the past several days she had barely been able to concentrate on her work. Ever since her freshman year at college, she had always had a boyfriend who would naturally take care of all of her sexual needs, but now for the first time in her life, she was going through a period of time without a man on the horizon. At five minutes to five, her secretary Betty popped her head into her office and asked, “Got a couple of minutes to spare, boss?!?” Looking up from the report strewn all over her desk she replied, “Sure, Betty, it’s almost five, come on in!” Taking a seat in front of the imposing desk she began slowly, “Uh, I don’t want to seem impetuous or any thing, but it’s pretty obvious that you are having a little difficulty with your break up with Stan.” Lindy was about to interrupt, but thought better of it and let her secretary continue, “I think I know exactly what you’re going through, because if you remember, the same thing happened to me about a year and a half ago!” Lindy nodded, and mumbled something about recalling such and event as Betty went on, “Well, I was climbing the walls after a couple of weeks without a man, but I found a solution that while it isn’t the thing you’d like to do everyday, it kept me from losing my mind.” At that point, Betty slid a copy of a magazine that covered all the adult night life in the city, and in large black print scribbled on the front cover was a page number. “I think that you should at least check it out,” she said while walking towards the door, “and one last thing, even though I have new boyfriend, once in a while when I get the urge, I go down and spend and hour or two just to get it out of my system, anyway, it helped me and I think it can help you, too.” (more…)

What A Weekend

submitted by Chuck Throw

The tale I’m about to recount is a mixture of fantasy and reality. But first a little background. Debbie and I have been married for 15 years but we are still only in our 30s. during our lovemaking we often fantasise and turn ourselves on by telling each other about them. The fantasies become more and more explicit and adventurous the more aroused we become. The most frequent fantasy is having rampant sex with a group. This is something we would never do but the action in the story that follows includes lots of things we have done together and lots we have fantasised about. You’ll have to imagine which is which. I will refer to “the old man” throughout. It’s the name Debbie uses to describe my cock – prone to getting stiff, a bit crooked and dribbles a lot!

Debbie is a voluptuous and sensual woman who adores oral sex, she likes little better than my tongue on her clit, lapping away at her musky juices. She particularly loves straddling my face so my tongue penetrates deeply within her juicy pussy, suckling her delicious nectar.

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Christmas at the Lingerie Store

“God, what a day,” Brenda commented to fellow sales girl, Rene, “it’s just been one customer after another!” “Going back to school will seem like a vacation!” “I hear ya,” Rene replied while totaling up her sales for the day, “it’s a lot of work but we were lucky to get such good jobs over Christmas vacation!” “Yeah, you’re right,” Brenda replied with a sigh, “but my feet are still killing me!” The two nineteen year olds spent the next five minutes adding up their sales when at just the stroke of six the front door to the store flew open and a fiftyish woman burst inside and asked, “You’re still open aren’t you, I mean the door was unlocked and all?!?” Brenda half rolled her eyes to her friend before reluctantly replying, “Of course we’re open, how may I help you, ma’am?” Rene gave a nod and a wink before slipping out the side door leaving Brenda alone in the store to close up. “I’ll be with you in a second,” Brenda said to the well dressed woman, “I have to lock the front door.” “No problem,” the woman replied, “take your time.” After locking the door, pulling down the shades, and hanging a closed sign in the front window, Brenda returned to the rear of the store and asked politely, “Now, what can I help you with?” (more…)

Office Voyeurs

Marie Jenkins closed her eyes while rotating her head as she tried to work the kinks out of her tired neck and shoulders, it had been a long day, and now here it was almost ten thirty at night and she still had a pile of reports to go over before tomorrow’s big meeting!!! Deciding to take a five minute break, she stood up and stretched, and for some reason, she cupped her full chest through her blouse and tweaked her rapidly hardening nipples!!! All of the nervous tension in her body seemed to have gravitated to her pussy, which by now was literally dripping and throbbing in anticipation of a much needed orgasm!!! “Not now,” she moaned, “I’ve got a lot of work to finish up,” but in her heart she knew that only way that she’d ever get done was if she could get some relief for her now erect clit!!! Forgetting momentarily that while she was alone in her office and on the twenty eighth floor, the blinds on her windows were wide open, offering any amateur voyeur who happened to be peeking a perfect view of everything she was doing!!! As she continued to caressing her breasts, her breathing became much more labored until finally she jerked up her dress and began furiously fingering her wet cunt until her whole body shuddered as it was consumed by a crushing climax!!! She collapsed back into her chair gasping for breath as the cool air wafted over her very satisfied pussy, while an hour later after finishing up her paper work she snapped of the lights to her office and headed off for home to a hot bath and a warm bed!!!

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Office Blackmail

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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Teen Tennis Phenom

She had all of the shots and a lot more, and even though she was only eighteen, the other pros on the International Women’s Professional Tennis Tour said she was a “can’t miss”!!! Ever since she had picked up a racket at age three it was apparent to anyone who watched her that Raye Anne Malloy was a phenom!!! And not only was she a special tennis player, she also had the blonde good looks that plastered her face all over teeny bopper and women’s sports magazines!!! It was a well known fact in advertising circles that a Raye Anne Malloy cover meant at least a thirty percent bump in newsstand sales, which of course translated into increased advertising revenue!!! With a seven figure shoe deal and her own personal fragrance line, Raye Anne Malloy was about to take on the best in the world at their own game!!! On her own at eighteen was a daunting prospect, but Raye Anne relished the prospect of competing against the players she had idolized her whole life!!! She hopped out of the cab in front of the club house of the Banock Creek Country Club and asked the attendant to direct her to the locker room!!! She followed his directions to a tee and soon she was standing outside the door, nervously thinking that when she opened it, she would be meeting her heroes for the first time!!!

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Bare Bottom School

Mrs. Larson glanced at her assignment book and announced to the class, “Everyone open up your texts to page 135 and read chapter six, I have to go to the office for a few minutes, but I shouldn’t be too long!” She entered the Principal Solon’s office and said to his secretary, “Hi Georgia, I just received a note form Mr. Solon and he wants to see me right away, is he available!?!” A slight smirk spread over the secretary’s face as she replied, “Just a second, Mrs. Larson, and I’ll find out!!!” “Go on in, he’s expecting you,” Georgia said, “and have a good time!!!” At that last remark, Krista Larson glanced back over her shoulder and gave the secretary a dark look before entering the principal’s office!!! Once inside she asked, “You wanted to see me Mr. Solon, I really have to hurry because I’m right in the middle of a class!?!” Ben Solon eyed the pretty thirty five year old social studies teacher and evenly, “Come over here and lift you skirt, I’m afraid you’ve been a bad girl again!!!”

An electric shiver ran down Krista Larson’s spine as she exposed her panty clad vagina and bottom to the stern administrator and he continued, “Haven’t I spoken to you before about being on time in the morning, today you were at least three minutes late!?!” “I-I’m sorry,” she whispered, “I’ll try to do better, I promise!!!” “I’m afraid it’s too late for sorrys,” he intoned evenly, “the only thing that you seem to understand is a hard spanking on your bottom!!!” He slid her tiny bikini panties off of her hips and let his eyes drink in the picture of her smoothly shaved pussy framed perfectly by the straps of her black garter belt!!!” “I’m afraid we have another problem, “he added sternly, “it seems as though your vagina is sexually aroused, and if memory serves me correctly we’ve talked about that before too, haven’t we, Krista!?!” “Yes, sir,” she replied softly, “are you going to spank me now!?!” “Yes I am, now lie down over my knees and be still,” he ordered her, “and don’t you dare cry out or I’ll give you an extra ten!!!”

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Enema Girl

“Follow me, please,” Chrissy said to Melanie while leading her to a room in the rear of the house, “have you been a good girl this week?!?” “Yes, Mistress,” Melanie replied softly, “I tried to do my best!” “Let’s hope so,” Chrissy replied, “Sir Gregory will be very disappointed if you have displeased him!!!” The two women entered a starkly painted white room that was set up a lot like a doctor’s examining room, complete with an examination table that even contained foot stirrups!!! “It’s good to see you again, Melanie,” commented Sir Gregory upon their entry, “come to me dear, and tell me, have you been obedient!?!” “Oh, yes,” she replied softly, “I’ve been a very good girl!!!” “We’ll see,” he said noncommittally, now lift up your dress so I can examine you!!!” As calmly as if she were undressing in her own bedroom, Melanie grabbed the hem of her dress and lifted it to her chin, which exposed her panty less crotch to both Mistress Chrissy and her husband Sir Gregory!!! A light stubble of hair had begun to regenerate on Melanie’s bulging shaved vagina, but the real object of Sir Gregory’s inspection was the thick butt plug that was firmly in place inside Melanie’s rectum!!! “Very good, my dear,” he commented, “does it cause you any pain?!?” “Not much anymore,” she answered truthfully, “but I have to be careful when I sit down or it can get very uncomfortable!!!” “Your vagina seems to be aroused,” he noted, “have you masturbated at all this past week?!?” “Oh, no,” she replied quickly, “but I admit that I thought about it, because I’m wet all of the time now!!!” “Of course you are, dear,” he replied with a smile, “but now it’s time for your “treatment”, so Chrissy will help you with your clothes and you can get up on the table!!!”

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Bisexual Delivery Guy

Jeremy rang the front bell and waited several seconds until the door swung open and a middle aged man invited him in! “That will be fifteen fifty,” Jeremy said as he pulled the large pepperoni pizza out of the “hot bag”!!! The man was ready with a twenty dollar bill and as he traded it for the piping hot pie he asked softly, “Do you have time for my usual!?!” Jeremy looked at his watch and replied, “I’m kinda in a hurry, but if we make if a quickie, I guess it would be all right!!!” “Oh thank you,” the man fairly gushed as he shoved an extra fifty into Jeremy’s hand, “I really appreciate it, I really do!!!”

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Mid Afternoon Break

“Oh, do I need a break,” Constance Walker sighed while pushing away from her desk and stretching her aching muscles, “it’s almost two o’clock, where does the time go!?!” As CEO of a large importing business, the crush of paper work and the constant pressure to keep things moving ahead would sap the strength of even the most experienced business man!!! Constance made a quick note on her note pad before donning her coat and heading out of the office for a two hour break but first, she stopped momentarily at her secretary’s desk and offered, “I’m going to be out of the office for a couple of hours, Jenny, so if they’re are any calls just take a message and I’ll get back to them later this afternoon, and by the way make sure that the Asian invoices are on my desk for tomorrow morning’s meeting!!!”

Down on the street in front of her office building, Constance hailed a cab and gave the driver and address on the near north side, and while it was only a ten minute ride, for once they weren’t caught in Chicago’s brutal afternoon traffic!!! Even though she had visited the majestic brownstone many times, she still had her usual shiver as she climbed the stairs leading to the front door, where upon she rang the chimes and waited for and answer!!! A voice coming from a small intercom on the door jam asked evenly, “Who is it, please!?!” “It’s Constance Walker,” she replied into the tiny speaker, “I have a two thirty appointment!!!” The intercom went dead, but within a matter of seconds the lock buzzer in the door hand went off, which just gave Constance enough time to open the door and step inside!!! Almost immediately a young woman in a tiny French maid’s outfit appeared out of nowhere and escorted her to the front desk!!!

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No Sale

Meredith stood by the front door of waiting for the last few customers of the day leave. It was almost five o’clock and she was anxious to get home to get ready for and evening out with her girl friends, but just as she was about to close and lock up another customer walked through the door. “How may I help you ma’am,” she asked a little bit wearily!?! “I’m looking for a pair of boots, suede, in gray or brown!!!” I think we have just what you want,” Meredith replied quickly, “off hand do you know your size!?!” “I usually take a size eight,” the woman replied, “but it depends on the brand, once in a while it’s and eight and a half!!!” “Okay, I’ll bring some of each,” Meredith replied while heading into the store room, “just have a seat and I’ll be right back!!!”

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Dominated

Amy Jo stepped into the empty elevator, pushed the button for the seventeenth floor, and waited for the car to begin its ascent. Just as the doors were beginning to close a hand shot between the doors and a thirtyish blonde slipped on board, pressed the button for her floor and turned to face Amy Jo, giving the twenty three year old a quick once over. The blonde was dressed in a dark blue woman’s business suit, accompanied by tasteful black pumps and a white silk blouse. She would have been considered pretty, except for the fact that she had a hard edge about her, that being her blonde hair was short and pulled harshly to one side, and her manner was that of someone in complete control! After several seconds of silence the blonde, while looking directly into Amy Jo’s eyes asked, “You’re a fem aren’t you, I can smell you a mile away!?!” Amy Jo turned a bright shade of red, and while averting her eyes replied softly, “Yes, yes I am!” The blonde made a snorting sound and shot back, “You little bitches are all alike, dressing so pretty, just waiting to be picked up and fucked!” Hearing the crude talk from this total stranger caused an immediate reaction in Amy Jo, and her vagina flooded with moisture as her clit began to throb! The elevator came to a stop, and the doors slid open smoothly and the blonde announced, “This is my floor, come with me,” as she took Amy Jo by the arm and led her down the corridor to the women’s rest room.

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Amy the Thai Tease

Dr. Robert Allyn walked quickly down the hall to his 8 am class. Not because he was late, for he always arrived a few minutes early to be sure to start his class on time. He enjoyed teaching and especially liked early classes, him buzzing from three cups of coffee and half the class waking up to jolt of his lectures. Another thought putting spring in his step was the image of the lovely young women who took his class. Faces fresh and beautiful were always there, sometimes with the added bonus of sexy fashions. Occasionally blouses with an extra button left undone or a top with a scoop neck cut a little too low woke him up during his first-of-the-day class, but more often the thin or tight fabrics revealed the shape of lacy bra. (more…)

The Trainer

Lilly lolled in the tub, letting the soothing hot waters rinse away the aches in her burning muscles!!! What a workout it had been, and Jack always pushed her a lot harder than she thought she could bear, but if you’re going to do a triathlon you’ve got to be in tip top condition!!! “How ya feel, babe,” he said with laugh while standing in front of the mirror and putting on his deodorant, “great workout, huh!?!” “Yeah,” she sighed, “I think every muscle in my body is screaming for mercy, even my eyelids hurt!!!” He playfully reached down into the water and grabbed a handful of her pussy and asked kiddingly, “Even this muscle!?!” “Oh, Jack,” she gasped, “you know how I get after a workout, ohhhhhhhhhhhhh myyyyyyyyyyyy!!!” “Of course I do,” he replied softly while burrowing his finger into her tight shaved vagina, “why do you think I came in here, to check out the fixtures!?!” (more…)