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She was out again today.

She was sunbathing on the roof across the street from my office window. From the 15th floor, I could look slightly down on her. The nearby buildings, also taller than hers, surely had more gawkers.

My seat was just close enough to see her, yet I still remained seated at my desk.

A quick look over my shoulder and voila, she was right there, but if my boss popped his head in past my cubicle partition, my face was already back on the computer again.

When I first noticed her coming out, a week earlier, I was like, "Pfft, whatever, what a brazen attention suck." Her generous applications of sun lotion, which she took forever to rub all over herself, reinforced the idea of trying to be the centre of attention.

I was able to brush her off and focus on some accounts that were nearing deadline, requiring my full attention. Unfortunately, because she was so easily in view, my peripheral vision immediately picked up even the slightest movements she made such as sipping demurely from her water bottle, swatting a fly away, smoothing out an oil splotch on her belly, picking up her phone.

Over the past week, however, the accounts increasingly became more and more of an albatross, more and more difficult to concentrate on. The deadline was coming up in a couple of days. I cursed there were no blinds, as my window faced northwest, never getting any sun. I even thought of positioning my chair and desk to the opposite wall.

Instead, I just tried to bear down, my nose to the grindstone, and ignore the tall, slender girl, too far away to tell if she was Latina or African American, 19 or 25 for all I could tell, in her white crochet bikini, with that dazzlingly glistening-with-oil, dark skin.

Each day she came out, the harder and harder, and rock fucking harder, the bulge in my pants would get. The more it throbbed, straining against my pants, the more it shot bolts of electric bull-lust all though me. My shaft swelled defiantly against its increasingly cruel, textile confines.

It felt good to occasionally sneak my hand over my warm bulge, gently kneading it, forcing me to type one-handed at those points. I cursed myself for this hampering of productivity, a week ago I was laughing at her for being a barstar on the roof, and now, I was her blueballed fool, falling behind on deadlines that were actually crucial to my placement at this firm.

I was flustered at how could she get away with suntanning all day like that. She had to have worked nights. Regardless, as long as she was there, I was giving her more and more attention time, and this both angered me for leading my attention astray, as well as arousing me for leading my attention astray.

It was two days before deadline, and I was hopelessly behind, reduced to a ball of nerves, or, a blueball of nerves. In the last day or two she had taken to stretching out on a yoga mat. This really slowed down work.

She was nimble, her long, thin, preying mantis legs spreading into an insanely wide “V” as she raised her tight ass high up in the air, and then swoop her long, lithe frame down, down towards the mat like a bird of prey, rearing her head up again so that her long, shining back was now arched, and repeat.

It was in the middle of these swooping exercises that I saw something that I will never forget for the rest of my life.

The roof door opened, and a man came out, dressed in black slacks and white shirt. I figured it was some office stooge on his work hour. However, upon closer look, it turned out to be my boss. He looked up toward our building and I found myself ducking my head out of sight.

I slowly peeked again. My boss approached the statuesque, mocha sunbather. Meanwhile I was trying to process how this could possibly happen. Was everyone in the office (with this view) doing the same thing? Watching? Eventually participating? How on earth was he able to hook up with her? Did he just wing it and make a cold call on her?

This was all too surreal to take in. My jowly, overweight boss with hair plugs, nonchalant, hands in his pockets, stood next to her, chatting her up. As she lay down on her belly, she picked up the lotion bottle and waved it at him, not looking at him.

Ogling her like the disgusting-joke-telling-pig that he was, he loosened his tie, and then shot another glowering glance up my way, making me stupidly duck again. When I peeked up again he was rolling up his sleeves, and took the oil bottle from her and cumbersomely squatted down over her.

As he began to apply the oil with slow, admiring ministrations, I realised: well, okay, fuck it then, I guess I don't have to worry about him popping his head in here, when his other one could soon be popping in somewhere else.

Dying to be freed, to hang out, way out of my pants, to point throbbing north, my erection sprang out immediately. It felt good to be jerking my cock in an awkward place where there was no worry of being caught. The accounts took a back seat for a bit.

My leering creepo of a boss, who unfortunately bore a resemblance to Rob Ford not just in looks but in classiness, actually turned around while he was on top of her and looked back up my way with a leer that I didn't really need to see.

I didn't let that affect what was otherwise a hot situation, and was able to stroke away as she hiked her thumb up in the air, indicating him to get off.

He did so, as she pointed to the ground.

My boss was now on his back, his pants off. His surprisingly large cock started to curl its way to hardness as she grabbed it, spat on it, and stroked it into quick rigidity. She had a condom on him before I could blink.

She was squatting on him, her back to him, so that she was facing my way. I loved this position because she completely blocked the fat, gross fucker out of my view, except for his pasty, ghost-white legs sticking out underneath her. Not to mention having a nice frontal view of her.

I swivelled my chair closer to the window. Slowly, I worked my hand up and down my comparatively modest six inches, making sure to quickly cup my palm over the mushroomy head of my erection at the top of each downstroke, always giving me that extra zing of pleasure.

My other hand kneaded my balls, slowly pulling them down until they gently “popped” out of my grip, repeatedly doing this until I reached a good, solid, edging horniness.

The sunbather slowly rubbed my boss's erection, back and forth like a metronome, against her slim, tight, glistening, brown tummy, almost creating the illusion that the cock was hers. Her loins slowly ground forwards, back, forwards, back, forwards, back, in a gracefully “mini-swooping” manner. This made him lock his hands on her ass, and made me want to explode, but I managed to hold back to savour this.

And then, I noticed her head move oh-so-slightly to precisely where I was. Or, so I thought, as my heart beat more quickly.

I stood up from my chair now, and went right up to the window. As demonstratively as I could, my right hand gently stroked up my erection, immediately followed by an upstroke with my left, and back and forth, right hand, followed by left hand, a nice, quick, easy rhythm, each fist alternating their way up my shaft, like I was constantly pulling up a rope.

Wonderfully, the mocha temptress whipped the condom off and began stroking my boss's hard-on in the exact same way I was, with alternating upstrokes with each hand. Occasionally she would gently slap his erection against her tummy, and then resume the left-hand, right-hand upstroking again.

This gave me an idea, and I started slapping my erection at her. Whack, this way, whack, back the other way. Back and forth, giving my cock good hard smacks, letting her know she was driving me crazy.

Nodding at me, she began slapping my boss's cock this way and that, just like I was. The animalistic look in her face, glaring eyes, mouth open, baring teeth, was enough to send me over the edge. She looked behind her to say something to my boss, giving his shaft a couple quick strokes, and then turned to look at me again, going back to alternating slaps of his erection, nodding at me.

I put my hands against the window and placed my erection right up against it. At first the cold glass stole a little bit of mojo, but all the pre-cum that I was starting to coat the window with provided the necessary lubrication to get my erection standing at full attention again.

I didn't care about nearby windows that provided views of the show that the roof bar-star was making me put on for her now. The thought of onlookers contacting police to report them about indecent exposure (or lewd public acts, or?) crossed my mind, but only briefly. Part of me cursed this brazen hussy for bringing me down to her level like this, while another part of me was on fire for her, at her beck and call.

I'm glad my boss was still blocked out of view as I fucked the gooey window. Looking at me, she waived the head of his erection all around the entrance to her pussy, round and round, without touching. My boss tried to thrust up into her, but she avoided his joust. Smiling, she looked back at him, teasing him, stroking his cock, shaking her head no.

She looked back at me again and rubbed his erection with the left-hand/right-hand upstrokes that we were doing earlier. As I found myself doing the same, I realised I better be careful or she'll start playing me like a puppet.

The dark-skinned temptress gently slapped his hard-on a couple times against her tummy. With her other hand she reached down to toy with my his nuts. My boss's arms flailed around in response.

She slipped another condom on him again. Without actual insertion, she raised herself up and down against his cock, which started to glisten from her pussy juices. Up and down, she slid the length of his cock along her pussy lips. Her long, slender, tight-as-fuck body looked so hot as she did this, her long-nailed, oily fingers keeping his condomed cock pressed against her shaven cunt (with zig-zagging air-strip just above, or, at least I think it was, from this distance).

Looking up at me with an O mouth, she stopped at the top of an upthrust. She began teasing the head of his cock against her slightly open labia. With very slow, deliberate circles, the wicked sunbather used my boss's cock as a stirring wand for her wet pussy-meat.

Stirring away, she wiggled her eyebrows at me. I could tell the boss was begging for it, begging for her to lower her pussy down on to his cock, or to let him stab upwards into her. With mock shock, she put her hand up to her mouth and looked back at him, wagging a finger at him, shaking her head again.

Looking at me again, she dexterously bobbed her core up and down, each time stopping right at the head of his erection. I marvelled at the strength of her quads to do these buddha squats, those rail-thin legs forming a contracting and expanding “M” above him.

I couldn't take this any more. That welling-up feeling surged inside me, and I realised that ejaculating my sperm load was imminent. As she continued her buddha squatting (with teasing, lingering cunt kisses on his cock, and then back up again) I unloaded ropes of semen all over the window. I even tried to aim each jizz shot over as much window as I could.

After unleashing my week's worth of pissed-off, pent-up lust for her, I slumped a bit forward, truly admiring her. The expression on her face suddenly changed, however, and she suddenly stood up, complaining to my boss while pointing up my way.

My boss looked up my way again as I (hey guess what?) ducked again. Not sure now when to look back up again, I slunk back to my desk with spermy cock and crawled into my chair, my pants still down around my ankles.

In my normal sitting position, I was able to turn my head and see them, so I had to slouch back to make sure my head wasn't seen from their perspective, and was thankful this crazy new ergo chair at least still had the leaning-back spring function to enable this new, somewhat awkward, working position.

I couldn't concentrate on accounts. There was way too much post-sperm in my pants. This slouching position was feeler dumber by the second. The urge to look was starting to bug me. Whatever she could have been yakking about to my boss was baffling me too.

After a bit of aimless fumbling around in accounts, bossy-poo showed up, glowering.

“Get the fuck over there and fuck her before my balls explode like in 'Scanners'.”

“Wasn't that heads that exploded in Scanners?”

“Get the flying f-”

“Whoh whoh whoh whoh wait a minute. Just hold the fuck on. Um, what the fuck is going on here?”

After explaining that he bumped into her while she was walking her pug yesterday and agreed to do her on the roof today for $3,500 (but then she angrily reneged after seeing me come too soon), my boss leaned forward, with both hands on my desk, and said, “So, you premature-ejaculating mother-fucker, she ain't finishing me off until she has you, like, now, you catch my stinking fucking drift?”

“Ummm.”

“Yeah. You. I'd probably like to get my $3,500-worth, ya think? Her code is-”

Cutting him off again and holding my ring up to him, I said, “Hey, hey. Remember this? Remember Leah? The Christmas party gift she gave ya? The parka you returned?”

All the air seemed to go out of him. Leaning back up and turning around to leave, he caught sight of the window, and said, walking away, “Clean that up, eh?”

I sat and stared dumbly at my computer, and tried to set my mind back to accounts. Part of me was glad to have that tidily resolved, but the other part wanted my head turned to the right.

Willpower be damned. I looked, and saw her still out there, applying more lotion. Unfortunately, her head jerked distinctly in my direction, spotting me, making me duck again.

This was starting to get ridiculous. I thought, no, I'm not going to move my desk. No, I'm not going to look at her. No, I'm not going to be a lackey on these accounts and possibly jeopardize my position here at this admittedly awesome-paying job, especially with my wonder-boss being a little pissed at me right now.

So, I proceeded, opening a particularly bothersome, annoying account that I wished would just “go away”. I was doing pretty good for a couple minutes when I figured I'd just “check up” on her and took a quick little peek out to see her running both hands slowly up her shiny, left leg.

I tried to discern the colour of her nail-polish at this distance but couldn't, but the growing bulge in my spermed-out pants had no problem with the way the sun reflected and sparkled off her claws.

My bulge also didn't seem to mind that once she had my attention, she swiftly went into that swooping exercise again, which I had to admit was one of the juiciest, most irresistible, mesmerizing displays of feminine agility I'd seen since the legendary 20 Minute Workout Show, from many years ago.

Like some strange, mysterious force kicking into overdrive, I looked at Leah's photo on my desk. It also ran through my mind that even if I did take up the offer of crossing the street, the amount of Youtube videos coming out the next day of this roof soiree made the issue a done and dealt one. (The boss, being a single slob, was most likely praying for any limelight he could get, especially if he got the chance to finish the job.)

There was, however, a left-over from Hallowe'en party shenanigans, sitting in the lowest left drawer. It was a Mexican wrestling mask made of that stretchy lycra stuff and was gold with sparkles, and evil blue paint around the eyes.

Like the fool I was I saw that she had stopped and was about to get up, but saw me again and whipped right into her swooping exercise, this time doing a little shimmy with her ass at the high apex point, when those legs were forming that mind-numbing “V” again. She looked behind, at me, as she did this, and went down for a swoop. When her back ended up in that wonderful, long, sleek arch, she looked back at me again, more askance, more wicked, her mouth in that orgasmic “O” again, and then swooped back up into her hypno-V again.

As quickly as I could I grabbed the mask from the drawer, hoping my brief disappearance from the window wouldn't upset her routine. I put it on for her, and pointed to it with both hands, and then flexed my muscles. She reacted by stopping her routine and clasped her hands together and placed them by her head, like she was suddenly in love.

I grabbed my groin and thrust it at her. She responded by swooping again and spanking her ass a couple times. She nodded, with eyes that flashed with a lascivious hunger that I could easily make out from across the street.

I pointed to myself, put my hand on my heart, then pointed to her. She stopped again, put her hand on her heart too, then blew me a kiss. I returned the kiss and made a show of putting on my jacket, hoping she gathered that I had a particular destination in mind.

After we returned okee-dokee signs, I stormed out of my cubicle.

The boss, seeing how I was walking up to him with a mission, said, “Yeah, no shit, Einstein. I was thinking about arguing it, but then I thought, nah, she'll do all the arguing, heh, heh. Good thinking with the mask. Oh and you might wanna take it off, though, until you're up there with her, eh?”

“Oh... yeah.”

It was time for me, now, to lean forward on his desk with both hands.

“Digits please.”

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“Thank you, darling,” he said. “That was lovely.”He patted his mouth with his napkin and leaned back, taking a sip of red wine.  The meal that they had just eaten together, poached salmon with hollandaise sauce on a bed of salad leaves was one of his favourites.“Good. I’m glad you liked it, sweetie,” she replied, smiling.  “Shall we go and watch TV and have a cuddle on the sofa?  We can leave clearing the table until we go to bed.”“Mmm, I’d love to, my dear, but I have to get a report finished...

Straight Sex
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Distraction

Ok, so we're curled up together on the couch watching a DVD. I'm lying on my back head propped on the couch arm with your back to my chest, your head is resting on my chest. We're comfortable. The movie is getting a bit slow... not so much you want to stop watching all together, but enough to make you a bit restless. I start my hands gently running my fingers along your stomach and lower chest - avoiding your "fun bits" for now. Light pressure with the fingers, but not quite enough to...

2 years ago
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Distraction

I awoke not having any memory of falling asleep, in a strange place. It looked like a tube and the end-cap (and some of the side, above me) was open and a pretty young thing said "Good morning, Jeff. How are you feeling?" This question had me thinking and I quickly did an inventory of all easily checked parts by stretching and feeling myself against the walls of this tank. I noticed that I was very nude and looked up to the girl, there, answering "I seem to be fine. Could you tell me,...

3 years ago
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The Rogues Harem Book 2 Rogues Wicked HaremChapter 39 The Princessrsquos New Distraction

Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this! Princess Ava – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I hated waiting. “How long will this take?” I demanded of Greta for the dozenth time as I walked in the small room the priests of Rithi provided me, my hands clenched behind my back. “They said it would take hours, Princess,” Greta said, she sat with a dainty poise on the bed, her legs crossed. She looked regal, like a princess should. Not pacing back and forth wanting to...

3 years ago
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Afternoon distractions

“You should do that more often, my love, it was so good” the smile on her face widening as she spoke. “That’s ok for you to say, you are not the one doing all the effort!” Her laughing was almost causing her to spill her beer, “I told you to take it easy, and that tree has been there for years.” He looked back at the downed tree and the chippings from the axe he had used to cut it down and smiled, “Well it needed to come down before it fell down” as he gratefully accepted her glass...

2 years ago
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Afternoon distractions

Introduction: A little bit of oral fun The sweat was running down his face from his exertions, he looked at her reclining body as he regained his breath. You should do that more often, my love, it was so good the smile on her face widening as she spoke. Thats ok for you to say, you are not the one doing all the effort! Her laughing was almost causing her to spill her beer, I told you to take it easy, and that tree has been there for years. He looked back at the downed tree and the chippings...

2 years ago
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Cumming Distractions

With the remote-controlled egg already humming in my cunt, and Sir in control, I was imagining dozens of ways this could end - most of them with me being exposed very publicly, naked, humiliated, and possibly even arrested.It turned me on, and my cunt was wet, and getting wetter. It was almost as if my body wanted me to be shamed, embarrassed, mortified and demeaned. It seemed to be in alliance with Sir on that.I had no idea what to expect next, or how to deal with it. I was incredibly nervous....

Exhibitionism
2 years ago
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Her Faux Blown FuseChapter 46 Birthing Amidst Distractions

I was trying to do inventory of recent life realizing I was living among time bound creatures, lovers, really good friends and I had my same mind, the one distracted so easily. This task seemed insurmountable, really! I wondered what gods before me had done to bring thinking, awareness to the highest level of consciousness. And yet Siza told me I was unique, a human cast in a new role not played by any human before. Again, just as I was earthly unique at the dairy as livestock fucking...

3 years ago
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Pleasures and Wayward Distractions

We pick up where we left off in part 5 We Come 1, Dayna presses ahead with her plans for the shops, Kelly sits her GCSE exams and Dave is summoned to a meeting in New York. The first cheque from the building insurance for the destroyed shop cleared, the business had close to £350,000 sloshing around in the account, so Kelly authorised the immediate install of CCTV in all the shops, along with general refit and improvements. Due to the covert nature of some of the CCTV cameras the installs were...

4 years ago
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Grappling With SurvivalChapter 6 Distractions

"Today we have some more information on the animal front: as expected, cattle, deer and the majority of pigs are officially history, as are corn and potatoes. Other species were impacted, but they seem to have survived to an extent. We're sure there were a lot of mass extinctions, like insects, carnivores, frogs, mice, rats as well as other vermin. It'll be years before we have any kind of official list. If anyone is so inclined, we desperately need people to take over existing farms...

4 years ago
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RunChapter 13 Distractions

The very lightest of dawn sunshine broke through the tiny cracks in the barn's wooden walls, making Tamara blink a moment to adjust to the dim surroundings. She lay still, listened, could feel her daughter in front of her, one of her sons behind. She listened for movement beyond, heard only the sound of wind moving over the building, rattling the tin roof. Something hard was pressing against her butt, and at first she assumed it was Finch's knee. She rolled over slowly, realized it was not...

4 years ago
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Good Medicine Freshman YearChapter 62 Decisions Directions and Distractions

February 15, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “Mike!” Angie squealed when she opened the door to her room. “Hi, Ang!” She hugged me and kissed my cheek. “I missed you! How was home?” “Good,” I replied. “Have some time for me?” “Always! Your place?” “Sure.” She took my hand and we walked back to my room where I put on Shadows by Gordon Lightfoot, then grabbed a couple of Cokes from the fridge. “How was your weekend?” I asked. “Quiet. Yours?” “I spent some time talking to my dad. I haven’t...

4 years ago
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DemiGodChapter 14 Distractions

Talamia's gentle, even breathing lightly tickled Jake's chest. They had fallen asleep together hours before, but Jake only needed an hour or two of rest each night, and he had exhausted poor Talamia. With their limbs so entangled, he had not seen a way to extricate himself without waking her, so he gazed into her exquisite features and lost himself to introspection. In the brief time since he had possessed this power, he had made mistakes; that, of course, must be expected. But there was...

2 years ago
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The Purpose of the PrerogativeChapter 4 Distractions

In the morning Sharon did not suffer from any serious effects from the previous night’s drinking the next morning, but did apologize not for her actions but for the worry she caused when she had her liaison with Jared. It was somewhat tense, Rene still had not compartmentalized what had happened nor come to terms with it, but had kept it from impacting her relationship with Sharon. The week came and went and Saturday found the two once again studying together in their room, life was back to...

3 years ago
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Master PC Mind MagiChapter 15 Distractions

Whisper didn't give me much of a chance to think on what she said while sitting still. She got up and tugged on my hand. "Come on. I need a shower." "What happened to the woman not wanting any hanky-panky and who are you?" I asked as I got up and followed. "Ral, please. Like I said, I didn't say it wasn't allowed, you did. And I'm a grown woman. I can make my own decisions about these things." "Then what was with all the checks and changes and 'crap!'?" I had tried to imitate...

1 year ago
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Distractions

I am sitting at my desk as you walk by first thing in the morning. You reach out and grasp me firmly by the hair and pull my head back, placing your lips on mine. Your touch sending electric sexual pulses through my body. You lean in and tell me that you want me NOW. You firmly grip my arms and lead me into the bedroom, as you take and rip my clothes from me. You head drops as you take my nipple into your mouth. As I moan out and I grip your head, as run my nails down your back. You take and...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Distracted

She looks distracted. Fuck, who am I kidding – she looks scared. My arms are on both sides of her shoulders and as I look down at her she is looking everywhere but directly at me. I whisper her name as quietly as I can and she makes eye contact….   Tonight has been an experience already. We’ve been kicking this happening around for more than a year now and we’re both expecting it. I wouldn’t use the word ‘planned’ but the doubt has faded away through hours of conversation and occasional...

2 years ago
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Distracted

She looks distracted. Fuck, who am I kidding - she looks scared. My arms are on both sides of her shoulders and as I look down at her she is looking everywhere but directly at me. I whisper her name as quietly as I can and she makes eye contact.... Tonight has been an experience already. We've been kicking this happening around for more than a year now and we're both expecting it. I wouldn't use the word "planned" but the doubt has faded away through hours of conversation and occasional...

BDSM
1 year ago
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Distracted

The light shone through the crack in the door of the hotel room. You were alone, as was I, the children being downstairs in the games room with "her" - I hated having to share the room with her instead of you. But for now, that was the situation. She had accidentally left the door unlocked, and it hadn't closed fully, so when you walked by it, you could easily see it was open. You peeked through the tiniest crack between the door and its frame, and could see straight into my room, right at the...

Masturbation
4 years ago
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Getting distracted

It was a gorgeous day out side, id been playing on and off all day watching video of dan waking he went out 3 times that day and while he was out i pulled the video up on laptop and grabbed my toys and my good i played 4 times over the day everytime i played i came over and over dan could smell my sweet smell when he came in the 3 time he got a bit turned on over knowing that i had been playing.later that day i came down to make food, stood in the kitchen getting the food onto the trays to go...

3 years ago
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Distracted

"Baby, you know I have a meeting in ten minutes,” you soothe as you place one hand over the top of mine as I slide it seductively down your chest whilst standing behind you as you sit at your desk.“I know,” I coo, a cheeky smile forming across my glossed lips. You smirk as a chuckle escapes your mouth and you playfully shake your head.“So why do I get the feeling that you’re up to something naughty then?” you ask, failing to mask the slight nervousness in your voice.Pulling away from you, I...

Seduction
1 year ago
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Kimberly Gets Distracted

Kimberly is practicing her Gymnastics at the Juice Bar. Bulk and Skull are setting at the counter watching Kim dressed in her tight revealing unitard practice her moves, these moves while dressed in that way show off a lot of her Body. Bulk and especially Skull who has always had an crush on Kimberly is always stunned watching the Hot and Sexy Kim doing all those moves while dressed in such a revealing way. normally Kimberly is able to ignore Bulk and Skulls nonsense while practicing but this...

BDSM
3 years ago
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Distracted

The light shone through the crack in the door of the hotel room. You were alone, as was I, the children being downstairs in the games room with ‘her’ – I hated having to share the room with her instead of you. But for now, that was the situation. She had accidentally left the door unlocked, and it hadn’t closed fully, so when you walked by it, you could easily see it was open. You peeked through the tiniest crack between the door and its frame, and could see straight into my room, right at the...

3 years ago
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Mayhem in a PillChapter 68 A Little Bit Distracted

“Daddy’s home!” Carmen shouted from her seat on the living room floor. She was watching some TV show aimed at preteens. “Hi,” Raymond answered and dropped his briefcase on his chair. “Is your brother home yet?” Carmen didn’t bother turning around or pulling any of her attention from the TV. “Yep. He just got here a few minutes ago.” She quickly added, “Mom said dinner’s ready in about half an hour.” “Okay.” Raymond was getting ready to yell for Tim, but with a glance at his...

4 years ago
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Incredible ChangesChapter 95 Spring Break Mission Distracted

While I was taking my break the attendant had put up a sign saying it was being cleaned. She was supposedly taking my “tips” to the boss. She didn’t want to have any chances that something was going to happen to it or she get robbed. It had to be more money than she would make in here in a year or more. When she came back I could hear the women outside the VIP bathroom grumbling about the wait. They were offering her large sums of money to jump line. I didn’t expect that the first five women...

2 years ago
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Samanthas Strip PokerChapter 7 Getting Distracted

I put my blind in as I looked at the stack of chips that represented the lion's share of the girls panties. "That's too sweet! For the first time in this game I've got more chips than you. I've almost got your panties, and pretty soon, I'll be after your 50 chip bra." I should have realized that I was in trouble from the smell of male and female musk that was becoming noticeable. I didn't care that I was strip playing poker with total jailbait. I just wanted to see her get naked, and...

1 year ago
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My sexy tution teacher made me mad

I was studying in 2 PUC in Bangalore. I was very good at studies specially math. I had tuition of my school teacher. Her name was Mrs.suma. She was a teacher of math’s & science. I had very good impression on her as a student. But I was very much impressed by her body specially by her boobs. They were very good & perfect in shape and size. I didn’t had bad eyes over her when I joint her tuition. My interest in her started after someday of joining the tuition. I will tell how it happened. She...

3 years ago
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Nice Cleavage

Nice Cleavage I was at a local Festival and as usual there was a queen of the festival. She was wearing a very nice gold gown. It was strapless and she was showing off lots of cleavage. The dress itself was very nice and fancy and went to her ankles. However, it was definitely that low neckline that caught my attention. The fact that she was short, pretty, blonde, and that she had a beautiful smile only helped. She had a white sash across her shoulder and opposite hip with her title on...

4 years ago
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Evening Walk with Daddy

When the doorbell rang, I was in a bra and panties on all fours in the kitchen, scrubbing the floor. The young delivery man’s eyes dilated slightly when I opened the door, but all he said was, ‘Delivery for Krystenah.’ The box under his arm was small and square, but I jumped up in excitement. I am a sucker for packages and presents. I took the box in both hands after he told me to have a good one and looked down my body as he turned back toward his truck. I waved as he pulled out of the...

3 years ago
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Cheating with my friends wife

My friend and I go way back, from the time we were at University. We were very close then and now, fifteen years down the line, we are still very close. A lot have changed since our university days. My friend is now married to his second wife Lisa, while I still have my college sweetheart with our four beautiful kids. At thirty-five years old, my friend and I are still in pretty good shape. For a quick description, Lisa, my friend’s second wife, is gorgeous. She has a stunning plus size body,...

3 years ago
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Thought it would be a quiet Sunday Nite

"Cut Haitian"He texted me in the earlier part of the afternoon to see if I would be free later on so he can "put in some work on my ass". as he put it, before he go in to work.He showed up smelling fresh and we went straight for the bedroom. All I had on was some pink boy shorts and a tank top with my hair wrapped. I sat on the bed and we chatted about nothing as he took off his clothes. He then stood in front of me with his extra hard thick dick and lay on top of me, toungue kissing me and...

1 year ago
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Cunt Empire

CuntEmpire! Ever wanted to build your own Cunt Empire? I don’t mean a mountain of ready and willing poon constantly pounding on your door like I’ve got here at ThePornDude manor, though it’s a noble goal to aspire to. No, I’m talking about your own little or big-ass slice of the online adult industry pie. What can be better than making a bunch of money while getting off to a bunch of beautiful sluts?CuntEmpire.com is a business management simulator where you manage resources to build a massive...

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