The Salesman Chapter 3 Practical Demonstration
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I was sitting at my desk Friday afternoon wondering what I was going to do with my night. Just then, my phone rang and I looked at the screen to see that it was my friend Macy. I had known Macy for the past seven years and during that time, we became very good friends. We are both in our mid-forties, share the same down to earth attitude, and have no problems telling each other things straight out. Our friendship is good enough that we share all our sexual secrets but not good enough that we...
Markus smiled as he saw his wife practically bounce up and down. Andrea's fuzzy red hair and her current A cup breasts going up and down with every bounce if only slightly. "Oh it's gonna be so good. Its going to be the future of our kinky shenanigans." "Yes yes, I'm aware." He sipped some of his drink without paying much notice to his wife. He knew better then to bring her down when she was excited about something. "What's this about again?" Jeremy, the skinny adolescent who...
The day had finally arrived for Mark to put on his practical demonstration of the equipment that he was trying to sell. The organising had been harder than he originally imagined. Michelle had been initially sceptical about meeting outside her company HQ but Mark had assured her it would be more than worth it. Promises had been made for her, if she wanted to take an active part in the utilisation of the sex toys within the demonstration. Not only was getting Michelle on board hard but he had...
Chapter Two: Johana's Naughty Futa Demonstration By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Johana Jordan's Week, Monday I splashed the cold water on my face, wiping away the tangy pussy juices from my mother. My naked body quivered, my small breasts jiggling, my futa-cock softening, soaked in Genevieve's cream. My mind was reeling from what just happened. I was in the Program this week at Rogers College. My body trembled as that thought alone had me shivering. I wasn't the most popular futa,...
When she arrived at the gym that day, Gretchen was not out front, so Nina headed into the workout area. She found Gretchen observing while another woman was admonishing a young girl on one of the exercise machines. To Nina's surprise, the young girl was wearing a collar; it appeared to be a solid band of silver around the girl's neck. Engraved on it was a pattern of the outline of a kneeling slave girl. Nina realized that the woman talking to her must be her mistress. Nina walked up beside...
Classroom Demonstration Wind swirled around the campus grounds. A few leaves crackled, their dry cores rubbing against the brick sidewalk. Greg shivered, having only worn his dress shirt outside. The cooler weather had come out of nowhere. His hands rubbed against his arms in order to try to warm them up. His backpack dug into his shoulders, the books leaning backwards. He'd gone this way to his classes before, but decided to take a turn through one of the outer buildings in order to...
Mr Gue was by far the most popular teacher in the entire school. At least with the pupils that was. The other teachers thought he was far too relaxed with the children in his charge and his methods of getting them to take in and remember the information needed to pass their exams, was unusual to say the least. He taught a class of 13 year olds?..30 of them. They were an average lot. Some were clever and bright, while others were down right dim. But that was the way of doing it these days. The...
After about twenty minutes, Gretchen felt a change in Nina's breathing, and thought she might be about to wake up. A few seconds more, and Nina jerked in her arms, making grunting noises. Gretchen held her firmly, and spoke softly into her ear. "It's okay little one, you're fine, and you're safe. We're here together, and there's just us." "Wh-wh-ere are we?" "We're still in the gym." "This feels like a bed. There's a bed in the gym?" "Yes, but no one knows about it. Well,...
'First thing we have to do is get Kelli into the proper position for the demonstration. Would you place your feet into the stirrups please.' This was the point she had been dreading since getting into the chair, the stirrups were 18 inch apart at least, she would have to open her knees to reach, which meant her crotch would be open as well. Taking some deep breathes she placed a foot in each. She knew the boys immediately in front of her could now see her slit clearly, the rest would only...
Part 1: The Demonstration "He got the idea from the story of Snow White," MzDominica explained, waving one hand over the glass coffin. It was on a platform and tilted at an angle of forty-five degrees, so the man inside had his head higher than his mistress continued. "A sensory-deprivation chamber... without light, without sound, without feeling, taste, or smell -- except what I put in -- but on exhibit for everyone to see and enjoy." A woman had just entered the exhibit room, having followed...
FetishA sexy red head with shoulder length hair, pouty red lips, and a body to kill complete with DD breasts, a narrow waist, and amazing ass had just walked in. What were the chances of seeing my girlfriend Ashley enter the same sex shop at the same time as me without us coordinating? She saw me too, but true to her nature instead of blushing she just smiled and made her way over to me and the counter lady. "Hmm, getting groceries huh?" She smiles ass she says it. "Only the...
A sexy red head with shoulder length hair, pouty red lips, and a body to kill complete with DD breasts, a narrow waist, and amazing ass had just walked in. What were the chances of seeing my girlfriend Ashley enter the same sex shop at the same time as me without us coordinating? She saw me too, but true to her nature instead of blushing she just smiled and made her way over to me and the counter lady. "Hmm, getting groceries huh?" She smiles ass she says it. "Only the...
Sunday, April 24, 2005 (Continued) Donna is competitive and has to see people trying hard to beat her for her to enjoy playing games with them, so whenever we goof off these days, I always handicap myself. I enjoy it more that way too. We negotiate, and something renegotiate, the handicaps with the various games we play, or maybe we just make up a new game heavily slanted in her favor to make it a challenge. With 8-ball, I wouldn't use any TK (Donna doesn't know about that anyway), and I...
Sue-Linn and Isobel's companion stayed where they were. Graham was still standing with his face in the corner. The stern faced woman in the dark glasses seemed to be taking little interest in her surroundings but then suddenly spoke. "You're not a member of New Opportunity, are you?" she asked. Sue-Linn shuffled uncomfortably for a moment. It was expected, she knew. When a girl got to eighteen, it was the done thing. The trouble was, though, she had never been much of a joiner-in. The...
Johana Jordan’s Week, Monday I splashed the cold water on my face, wiping away the tangy pussy juices from my mother. My naked body quivered, my small breasts jiggling, my futa-cock softening, soaked in Genevieve’s cream. My mind was reeling from what just happened. I was in the Program this week at Rogers High School. My body trembled as that thought alone had me shivering. I wasn’t the most popular futa, and going naked had been a day of teasing after I had accidentally ejaculated...
Thursday, April 28, 2005 (Continued) Leaving Katelin's transport arrangements aside for the moment, I followed up on an idea I'd just had. Knowing my tape recorder was still running, and hoping it could pick up our voices when it was in my pocket, I said, "Wayne, if I call the police, are you going to get caught up in the lies your father told them?" "I'm not involved in that." #1: "Let me hazard a guess, it involves violence, and...
‘Hey Matt, I didn’t know we had black girls in our street’. He said looking at me up and down. I tried walking away but Matt grabbed me tightly by the arms. ‘Neither did I Nick but I think she’ll make a good addition to our little party’. ‘Let go of me, I’m not going anywhere with you’ I said trying to get my hand out of his tight grasp. ‘Oh but you don’t have a choice, you little bitch. Help me get her in the car, Nick’ I started struggling in their grasp but they were taller and bigger...
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At my request, Palmerston fetched Victoria's hairbrush from her dressing room. Wanting to explore and enjoy her svelte body outside the confines of the bed, I drew her down to the bear-skin laid before the hearth where she knelt in front of me; a slim hourglass silhouette with her naked bottom perched on her heels. Working from the tips, I untied the glossy blonde rope of her plait and began to brush it out, savouring the silky texture of her hair and including more than a little sensual...
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"We have literally dozens of senior citizens that need some sort of assistance or another. We can use whatever help you can give us." Mrs. Collins needed volunteers desperately. The senior center was relying too heavily on the few volunteers they had already.Tracy was looking for something to do that would give her life more purpose. At forty-two years old, her two c***dren were away at college and her husband wanted her to keep her schedule open so he would rather she didn't find a job. No...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...
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Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We’d both had unhappy encounters with young men – overgrown boys, really – who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...
Teresa and I first got to know each other at college. We'd both had unhappy encounters with young men - overgrown boys, really - who were eager for sex but lacked experience, patience, technique, everything you look for in a compatible lover. Not that we were experts ourselves but there was an inescapable mood of hedonism at the time that led us to discuss what we might be missing. Perhaps it was inevitable that one evening after we had shared a bottle of cheap plonk, we found ourselves in bed...
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Turning to the audience, Mr. Burns said, "Paul did so well, shall we let him do Marsha and Annie as well?" There were cheers and whistles. "Alright Marsha, you're next." The girl stood and started to walk to Paul. "Not so fast, dear," said Mr. Burns. First you have to get undressed." It didn't bother Marsha that badly to be undressed in front of the school, she rather liked all the attention. She quickly stripped off all of her clothes and laid them in a neat pile in her chair....
This is a continuation of the original story without any recaps. Read "Helping the Elderly Part I" to get the full story from the beginning.**********Tracy fell asleep in Harry's arms wondering what it might feel like to have his gigantic member penetrate her hungry pussy. "Harry. Wake up. Harry." Tracy needed to return home to cook dinner for Jim."What? Oh, Angel. Thank you for the best treatment a man could hope for!" Harry was still reeling from his orgasm Tracy gave him some two hours ago....
Introduction: A story by LO about a son helping his injured mother and being well rewarded Helping my Mom by LO Remembering back, its hard to believe it really happened, and, of course, I still get a boner recalling those splendid days. When I was fifteen, my mom slipped and sprained her right wrist rather badly, and, being right-handed, this made her life somewhat difficult, especially since my dad had just left for a one year tour in Korea. He was a sergeant in the army. The doctor put...
This is a work of fiction meaning it only happened in my mind and I pass it on to you with the hope that you find some entertainment in reading it. If you have not read chapter 1 and 2 I suggest you start there https://xhamster.com/stories/lending-a-helping-hand-9927678. A quick reminder that Larry was told by his mother to go next door and give their married neighbor a helping hand. He ended up having sex with the woman and when he returned home he heard his mother on the phone getting a...
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I came home from work one day to find my wife sitting at the kitchen table, two empty bottles of wine, and her friend balling her eyes out. I could tell by the looks of things, there was a problem they needed privacy for, so I left them alone. After her friend left, my wife came to find me and fill me in. Apparently, her friend had broken up with yet another boyfriend. They had been dating for 2 years, and with her now fast approaching 40, she felt this relationship was her last shot at having...
The third person I ever had sex with was my husband so you couldn’t call me promiscuous. I lost my virginity aged 18 during a drunken student party and I was not at all impressed with the whole sex thing. The second man came along two years later; he was my first long term love, well a few months anyway. Then there was Paul, we dated; we got engaged and eventually married. I didn’t know and didn’t care if our sex life was good or not, it was good enough for me. We had and still do have sex...
So we went at a nice hotel in town, just a night away for a dinner and some fun. Away from home and the routine. We Rented a suite on the 10th floor and intended to just relax away the day and night We checked out the bar and took a seat in a leather ensconsed booth which was very cozy and private. I got a couple of drinks from, and made some small talk with the bartender. A nice guy about 25 yrs. old. It was early, about 4pm and we had the place to ourselves As I sat in our booth I noticed him...
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As a construction supervisor I meet all sorts of subcontractors. Working on a Saturday is not uncommon and often the subs bring their teenage sons along to learn the trade. This was the case when I met Dillon. Now I am a straight male but even I have to admit this boy was cute. Small boned, brown wavy hair to his shoulders, blue eyes and an engaging smile. At lunch time Dillon found me in the construction trailer and asked if he could talk to me. “Sure,” I said pushing a chair towards him. He...
Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, I’d always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy – apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in the guy we were with and I felt very much...
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one day i visited my cousin s****rs house. my cousin s****r was three years older then me. all the people in her house went out for a tour. it was 10.00pm. myself and my cousin were alone and we were in one room.my cousin went to change her night dress in bathroom. she came out she was too sexy.her boobs were so tight in the dress. her ass was so sexy.i became so horny.she bent down to take something down i saw her cleavage and i became so horny.we started talking.i thought of touching her...
August 7 th , 8:00 a.m. Los Angeles “Maggie, I want to go over what we have so far,” I said. “Beckey has a warehouse where she is importing dolls filled with pure cocaine from Bolivia. These dolls are not going through customs and are being delivered in small packages and probably to different locations. We don’t know how the money is being transferred but it’s probably cash all the way, and likely being transferred to the ship at the same time the dolls are picked up.” “Alan has gone to...
August 3 rd , 10:05 a.m. “Robert Eyestone, private investigations, this is Maggie, how can I help you?” “Is Mr. Eyestone in?” the voice on the phone asked. “He is not in at the moment, can I get your name and number and have him call you?” asked Maggie. “Please, this is Mrs. Beckwith, of Beckwith Importers. My number is 310-555-7600.” “He will call you as soon as he is able. Thank you Mrs. Beckwith.” “Hello, is this Mr. Eyestone?” asked Mrs. Beckwith. “Yes it is, how did you know it...
Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...
Introduction: It begins Introduction: It begins … Part 1 I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, Id always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in...
I went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
August 5 th , 8:20 a.m. I went into the office early the next morning, anxious to get to work on the Beckwith case. As I entered the office I found Maggie at her desk. “Maggie, I need you to do your thing for me,” I said. “Alan Jankowski, we need to find him. Check for arrests, the morgue, hospitals, etc. Check planes, buses, trains, cruise ships, even rental car agencies. I suspect he is not dead but don’t leave any stone uncovered. I’m going to be out most of the day checking...
When they walked in the unlocked door, I froze like a deer caught in headlights. Although Carol was my girlfriend and we had great sex, I still enjoyed my closet dressing. Well one afternoon when no one was around, I took a bubble bath and pampered myself. Then I dressed entirely in Carol’s lingerie and sexiest short skirt. I was feeling sexy when in through the unlocked front door, Carol and her sister walked in, I couldn’t say or move a muscle. Carol and her sister just casually...
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Twin Switch Chapter 15 By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of fiction. It is recommended that you read the previous installments as they will provide important background information. This story features extreme female domination and if that offends you do not read. While there is no actual sex in these chapters' sexual activities may be described. Comments good or bad pertaining to the direction of the plot and grammar are welcome as long as they are NOT directed to the nature of this...
... pin drop silence. Ilona sat next to me and pulled my head over onto her lap and began to unlock and unlace my hood. "Excuse me, I need to use the washroom," said the candidate, whose identity I was about to learn. With excitement and a bit of anxiety I breathed in a comforting aroma of linen suit mixed with the dark mystery of Ilona's vagina mere inches and likely no more than two layers of cloth from my nose. To pull the hood off she had to push my face down onto that...
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one day i visited my cousin sisters house. my cousin sister was three years older then me. all the people in her house went out for a tour. it was 10.00pm. myself and my cousin were alone and we were in one room.my cousin went to change her night dress in bathroom. she came out she was too sexy.her boobs were so tight in the dress. her ass was so sexy.i became so horny.she bent down to take something down i saw her cleavage and i became so horny.we started talking.i thought of touching her...
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Alan picked up the phone and called the front desk and told them he was checking out and asked if they could send someone up right away with the bill. He began throwing his things together almost frantically, his mind racing as he packed. “If they don’t know I’m on to them they won’t be expecting me to leave right away,” he thought. His plan was to pay cash when the bill was brought up and avoid the lobby when leaving the hotel. Then he remembered Savanna. He ran to the door, opened it...
Straight SexAugust 7 th , 8:00 a.m. Los Angeles “Maggie, I want to go over what we have so far,” I said. “Beckey has a warehouse where she is importing dolls filled with pure cocaine from Bolivia. These dolls are not going through customs and are being delivered in small packages and probably to different locations. We don’t know how the money is being transferred but it’s probably cash all the way, and likely being transferred to the ship at the same time the dolls are picked up.” “Alan has gone to...
Straight SexI went back to the office to find out what Maggie had for me. I needed more pieces to the puzzle and without going to Mexico to talk to Alan, Maggie was all I had at the moment. It was not yet 5:00 and Maggie was still at her desk typing into the computer. Without looking up she handed me a folder. “The list of properties you asked for,” she said. I took the file into my office and began to look it over. I discovered that the condo that Alan lived in was owned by Beckwith Importers. ...
Straight SexAugust 5 th , 8:20 a.m. I went into the office early the next morning, anxious to get to work on the Beckwith case. As I entered the office I found Maggie at her desk. “Maggie, I need you to do your thing for me,” I said. “Alan Jankowski, we need to find him. Check for arrests, the morgue, hospitals, etc. Check planes, buses, trains, cruise ships, even rental car agencies. I suspect he is not dead but don’t leave any stone uncovered. I’m going to be out most of the day checking...
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