Under Her Desk
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Frank Madeski shifted uncomfortably in his seat. He wasn't feeling very well. The truth was, he hadn't been feeling well for a few days. 'Damn! I hope I'm not coming down with something! If I am, sure hope it passes soon. I don't have time to be sick!' he thought. Frank looked around the near empty bar. He knew that it was early yet, and it wouldn't be long before the regulars began filling in. Happy hour was only a half an hour away. He didn't know why, but it suddenly bothered him...
I’m stopping by the movie theater after school today to talk to the manager about getting my job back. Because I’m a college cheerleader, I can’t work during basketball season, but my manager had agreed to let me take those months off and he’d give my hours back when the season was over. Some of my coworkers complain that he only did it because he’s hot for me, and he would never have made that deal for someone who wasn’t attractive. They’re probably right. I don’t care. If my looks help me get...
I’m stopping by the movie theater after school today to talk to the manager about getting my job back. Because I’m a college cheerleader, I can’t work during basketball season, but my manager had agreed to let me take those months off and he’d give my hours back when the season was over. Some of my coworkers complain that he only did it because he’s hot for me, and he would never have made that deal for someone who wasn’t attractive. They’re probably right. I don’t care. If my looks help me get...
Straight SexI was sweating, but Mr. Johnson looked calm. He’d been calm for the whole fucking negotiation, all forty-five minutes of it. He was slouched in his black leather chair behind his large, elegant desk, with the faintest hint of a smug smile on his face. No matter how hard I pushed or what threats I made he kept that smug smile. “I do believe you’re lying, Mr. Henry,” he said, as I felt the sweat collecting at the ridge of my brow. “I… I… okay. I can do ten, but no lower, honestly.” He...
After the reading of my father’s will I was awarded the keys to mansion, they unlocked to complete wonders of the house. Lucy, whom was with me during the will, drove me home. During the whole journey home I twiddled the keys between my fingers, I was wondering if I held the key to my father’s secret room. As we came up the gravel drive I noticed a small brass key that didn’t look big enough to open a door but instead a cabinet or desk. I got out the car and wondered aimlessly towards the...
Yet another trip to Home Depot, Paula had been in there so much lately she was about ready to get fitted for an orange apron. Back to the paint section, again, this time with a desk drawer in hand. Along the way, she picked up sandpaper and a hand sander. Holding the drawer up to the display with the stained wood samples, she searched in vain for the right color. ‘You’re in here almost as much as I am.’ She turned, it was him! They had seen each other many times at the store, but never...
I stepped through the door and looked around. "One more day at the Office," I joked to myself. Smiling, I put my bag down by the cooler and walked over to the empty desk outside the door to your office. I sat down in the chair and straightened the stacks of paper. Swinging the chair from side to side, crossing my legs in the short black skirt you had sent me. Wondering what you had planned.Your office door was closed and I heard the sounds of movement from within. My heart started to race and I...
I stepped through the door and looked around. "One more day at the Office," I joked to myself. Smiling, I put my bag down by the cooler and walked over to the empty desk outside the door to your office. I sat down in the chair and straightened the stacks of paper. Swinging the chair from side to side, crossing my legs in the short black skirt you had sent me. Wondering what you had planned.Your office door was closed and I heard the sounds of movement from within. My heart started to race and I...
As I walked into John’s office, the first thing that I noticed was his desk. It was littered with books and papers and computer disks. The second thing that I noticed was that he was not in it. I took a moment to refresh my lipstick, a bright shade of red, and returned to the receptionist’s desk. “Oh yes, I’m sorry,” she said. “He’s gone to lunch. He should be back in 10 minutes or so. Feel free to wait in his office if you like.” I nodded and...
That evening at dusk I was sitting in my office, tired after a very long day. Luckily, it had been a productive one. I had had interesting meetings with new customers from the firm and everything seemed to be right.My desk, usually full of papers, documents and dossiers, tonight was clear. I closed my eyes for a moment, wondering if it could stay this way every single day of the long week...I needed to relax just a bit, before getting up and start going back home…I was really tired, but not so...
That afternoon I really needed a good relief for my stress. I was totally exhaust after a long week; but still I had to complete Friday at work…My Boss Andrew called me to his office. When I went into, he was on the pone. He motioned me in quietly and I shut the door behind me. After listening for a few seconds, it was clear he was talking to his wife. He was telling her something about how he just still needed time to build his trust in her back up. I walked around his desk and got down on my...
I sit in the darkness, knowing you will be in soon. I hide under your desk, kneeling, my neck bent, and not thinking about the cramped space I’ve squeezed my 6ft 3 frame into. I’m not here for my comfort, I’m here for your secret pleasure. Just before eight I hear voices from somewhere in the office. I squeeze back against the up stand of the desk as a pair of sexy heels pull the leather chair back from the desk. They stop, your voice becoming clearer as you sit down and pull yourself in. ...
Oral SexI made it a habit to get to the office earlier than the others. There were really good reasons for it, some were work related but most were because of her. And when she could, she would come in early too. Sometimes it was to just say hi, to smile and walk her sexy ass away. But most mornings we tried to sneak in some serious lip locking in a secluded area of the office. It was risky but oh so sweet. You see, we discovered that we had a common interest. It was raw, physical but...
One Friday at work my Boss handed me a lot of papers to check out and asked me if I could stay late night at the office; because he needed a solution for a particular item and the only person to solve the problem was just me…So I called my hubby to let him know I would be working late. When everybody left the building like Elvis; the only other person around was Jeremy, the young black security guard on patrol.He found me sitting at my desk and I told him that I would be in the office for a few...
I'm far from put off by this. I mean don't get me wrong, I have no desire to fuck my way to the top, and also I'm painfully aware of the whole white-man asian-girl power-dynamic cliche. But taking all that out of the equation, at the end of the day, would I fuck him? Not just yeah but hell yeah. If he'd actually just come right out and said "Listen Rachel, sex is a going to be part of this job description" I would have been like "Matt do you promise?" But he hasn't asked. I get...
It was her certainty that threw me; the way she skillfully tossed the directive into the conversation like a casual observation. One minute we were talking about the minutiae of office life, toner supplies or stationary vendors, I can't even remember what, and the next she was asking me to... well..."Get on your knees and crawl under my desk," she said, glancing up from her paperwork, her dark eyes suddenly narrow and focused, mouth curled up in a sultry smile."Ms. Monroe?" I replied, sure that...
I sit in the darkness, knowing you will be in soon. I hide under your desk, kneeling, my neck bent, and not thinking about the cramped space I’ve squeezed my 6ft 3 frame into. I’m not here for my comfort, I’m here for your secret pleasure. Just before eight I hear voices from somewhere in the office. I squeeze back against the up stand of the desk as a pair of sexy heels pull the leather chair back from the desk. They stop, your voice becoming clearer as you sit down and pull yourself in. ...
You arrive at her office and take the elevator up. She meets you in the hallway. She has on a gray business skirt and blouse that accentuates her curves and boobs. You marvel silently and wish you could reach down and adjust to prepare for your inevitable erection. She greets you professionally, not wanting to display any kind of unprofessional behavior to her co-workers. You follow her to her office. You're meeting her for a lunch date and this week two of your dating her.You enter her office...
The playful and polite flirting had been going one for about 3 months, only a month after she started. Her job was to manage the administrative takes for our department. She came into your office about twice a day and always initiated polite conversations. Sometimes she would stand in the doorway her back to the hall and facing you while you sat at your desk. She would wear tight skirts just above her knees and always with black tights. The skirts she wore fit snugly around her large hips...
Hi Honey. God, sorry it's so late. Those assholes kept the meetings going forever. It's alright, Scott. I was just sorting out the bills and stuff. Kids in bed? Yeah. That daughter of yours has delusions, you know. Yeah? She thinks she's in charge around here. Oh. Yeah, oh. You know where she gets that, right? I know what you think. Yeah, bet you do. Bastard. Hey, I didn't phone so you could call me names. No? Uh uh. Well, not that sort. Oh, what sort then? Something more...
Introduction: Cindy and the Motorcycle mechanic at work. Sharing Cindy Chapter 13 During the last chapter I mentioned that my wifes boss, Louie had decided to purchase a Harley dealership. Of course this came with a little help from Cindy in making the previous owners very happy and willing to make a good deal. She was rewarded by her boss with an offer of a job at the new dealership. Of course she took it. Having a wife who works for a Harley dealership definitely has its benefits. We were...
as we said goodnight there was definate tension in the air between us my heart racing as i got on the bus and it was obvious how both of us felt. it certainly gave me something to think about when i got home and he was on my mind the whole time as i lay on my bed bringing myself to a juddering orgasm.the next few times we saw eachother we both new what we wanted eventually he said "do you want to pop by my office on friday to discuss your essay i agreed.knocking and pushing the door open in one...
It was Monday morning and Shandy was not glad to be back at work. It was a beautiful day outside and she was sick of being cooped up indoors and stuck behind a typewriter. As she sat there day dreaming, her boss came out of his office and walked in to hers. Shandy got a shock to see that his cock was hanging out of his zipper. He must have forgotten to put it away after he had been to the bathroom. 'Excuse me, Mr Green,' she said, as she pointed to his zipper. 'What is it, Shandy?' he asked....
Group SexFriday, I was a dirty bitch. A panting, squirming, after office- hours, cum slut. And, by the way, I loved every fucking minute of it. And I'd do it all again tomorrow.Mike and Jed are the star stud muffins from Accounts. I really should know better than to let them start me up. But start me up they do.There are just us three, late in the office, thinking about the weekend. Mike sits on my desk. “Hey Madison, you beautiful creature,” he says, “What do you girls think about when you finger fuck...
Office SexJust checked into my hotel (where Bonnie works at the Front Desk). The person at the desk (not Bonnie tonite - she works days during the week) said "You have a note!"I entered my room and opened the sealed envelope. Inside was a short note that said "Here's a little something for you to view." It was a 3.5"x5.0" photo of Bonnie in a bright red teddy - very scooped bodice and high-rise at the hips. What a greeting for my two-night stay. The note went on to say "Shoot me a text message when you...
I sat behind my desk trying to find one of my clients some work when my intercom buzzed. "Your four o'clock is here," my receptionist said. "Thanks Bridget, make her fill in the questionnaire while you make the coffee and then bring her in, ok," I said. I just had time to make one more call before Bridget brought her in. I indicated for her to sit while I was saying my goodbyes to an old colleague of mine with his promise of a job. "Sorry about that," I said looking at my four...
Mr Anderson was a dignified man. In his early forties, he was respected throughout the community as The All Girls Vittoria Academy’s Headmaster. With salt and pepper hair he was not an ugly man, but he was not a smoking hot young one. His look was distinguished, powerful. All Girls Vittoria was a prestigious school, a school that Mr Anderson took pride in. The school valued student appearance with great importance, as the girls, aged from 14–18, were each required to dress in regulation...
Being married for seventeen years can take its toll on a woman. Career, family, husband, home—they all make their demands on her time until there is nothing left for herself. She loses her joy, her playfulness and her love of life. This was how Georgia felt when she went to work that Tuesday. Her husband had been dealing with back injuries that he had suffered on the job. Even after he had returned to work he was still in pain. The two subsequent but minor injuries he had suffered in the...
Long title, realtively short story. Another quickie for me. I decided to experiment and try to stretch my meager writing talent by doing something new. I tried to write a story in flashback. I usually write, for the most part, in linear time. I need it for another story that I'm working on. Tell me if it works Raven Captain Webster's the Magic Kingdom: At the Character Breakfast By Raven I watched my Husband Geoff parade around the restaurant in the Polynesian Village with...
One of the worst things about having graduated to the "Real World" some years ago is the thought of work. It used to be that blowing off a class, getting stoned and listening to music all day while sucking down beers was the norm. Now, it's hit that alarm at 6:30 in the "ayem" and crawl to the office. Face it, if you don't do it, you get shit-canned, end of discussion. Sometimes, of course, the things that happen at the office make all the annoyance of having to get up at some...
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I had just moved to a new area to live with my girlfriend. Weve been dating several years now, so I have become a part of the entire family. All of my girlfriends nieces and nephews had even started calling me uncle. One weekend my soon-to-be-brother and sister-in-law were leaving for the weekend to visit some friends out of town. They were taking their two boys with them, but their daughter had to stay home to help out with a school fundraiser. They didnt want to leave her home alone for the...
It had been almost a week since Lisa and her boss, the 54-year-old Mr. Collins, had their first (and thus far, only) sexual encounter with one another. Because she was just a part-time employee, Lisa mostly only worked on the weekends. She had not seen, or even heard from, Mr. Collins since that fateful evening last Sunday. Lisa did find it interesting, however, that Mr. Collins had put her on the work schedule for 10:00am to 6:00pm this Saturday - which was today. The art gallery always...
Sarah was breathtakingly naked sitting in a carver chair, her arms on the arms of the carver chair. Her legs wide apart, and obviously enjoying being licked to orgasm while two other people were watching. Her clenched fists were holding the end the chair’s arms as she absorbed the pleasure Jules was providing, and the pleasure she was providing to three others. Sarah and I had an understanding that she could be pleasured by another man every few weeks. As long as I watched. And I loved...
I was recently in Atlanta on business and I flew in the night before my meetings and so I decided to throw on some decent clothes and head down to the hotel bar for a few drinks. I wasn't expecting anything but thought, “Why the hell not?” so I put on a pair of skin tight, dark denim skinny jeans, knee high black patent boots with 5” heels, a short sleeve green satin blouse with a leather underbust corset on top. Needless to say I did my hair and make up – I opted for a deep red lipstick on...
I like a good challenge as much as anybody, but everyone needs an easy chick in his life if you ask me. Someone you can turn to when the challenge didn’t work out or the teasing phase is still ongoing, someone who answers the door when you knock and asks you inside no matter what time it is.Ellie was just that, my own personal depraved slut. Or maybe I shared her with other guys, even though I never got that impression. But then who cares, she wasn’t a woman I was going to get envious over. The...
I was just out of college and doing the kid in his twenties thing by heading to the big city to see what it made of me. I had been in econ major and school and managed to get a staff position with a small stock broking firm. Only problem is, I didn’t have a suit, really any formal work wear. To rectify this, I decided to go the tailor and get myself properly done up (and coincidentally properly done). An elderly Italian couple owned the nearest place to my apartment. They were somewhat...
(this is in development- far from complete. will be updated as i have time. This is fiction, though some is based on/inspired by personal experiences and real people) My name is John. Life is good. I just turned 24 last week. I am a good looking kid - 5'9", fit (I go running five days a week), 140 lbs, dark scruffy hair, and piercing steely blue eyes that I got from my mother, who is beautiful in her own right. I also have a gorgeous girlfriend, Lisa a 22 year old red-headed beauty who makes...
BisexualCaleb and Anthony locked up and left the gym headed to grab a bite to eat. As they grabbed a bite at the local deli, they looked at each other like they never had before. Caleb couldn't believe what had happened at the gym. He had just let a dude blow him for the first time--and he loved it! Caleb had never been with a guy before. He had strictly fucked chicks and truly never even imagined a guy before. That was until now. Now, he couldn't get the idea of Anthony deep throating his hard cut...
After that first night with Rebecca, we started to meet whenever each of us felt like it. I mean we had a similar taste in sex, or in other words, we liked how the other satisfied our desires. I was also glad that she was intelligent enough to accept that this relationship won't grow into something else, for we both had different ideas about life. So, with that settled, things were quite alright, we met fairly often, most of the time at the beach and ended up in her parents' bungalow, but...
She had the sweetest voice. Cheerful and friendly; not the kind that’s drilled into you by managers, but sincere sounding. It’s hard to tell by a voice, but I guessed her to be young, probably college age, since the university was just down the street.“Fries, please. And a diet Pepsi.”I smiled as she repeated it back, putting a little pop into the ‘p’s.“Will there be anything else?” she asked, her voice not losing any of its allure despite issuing from the metal box just left of the menu...
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“I won’t,” yelled John as he ran towards his friend’s house, he was 15 years old at 5’10” 130 pound frame with white skin and brown hair. John approached the front door and knocked. His friend’s mother answered the door. She was 35 years old and about 5’4” and about 100 pounds, I couldn’t believe her husband would divorce her. She had a knockout frame with long, shapely legs leading up to a full, round ass. All of this was accented by her pretty, little Asian face framed by long, black hair...
The Chorus Line: Assembled Basketball practice had been especially rough for De Leon High School's varsity squad. The normally skilled, disciplined five man line-up had been uncharacteristically sloppy this evening. Mr. Reynolds was clearly not happy. He'd sent the rest of the boys to the showers and home already and had had the five starters take a knee in the center of the gymnasium. The boys waited nervously as their coach paced back and forth. Reynolds was fairly young to be...
I had been living with that woman only shortly but long enough she was very liberated. Should I go with another girl, that was alright as long as I used a condom. She also told me she had been with other women and that things couldn't get wet enough as far as she was considered. So one night I 'm in this neighborhoodbar in the centre of Amsterdam when a girl sat herself next to me. Long brown hair, black rimmed glasses. The girl nextdoor, but that special girl nextdoor.Miniskirt in Scottish...
I don't often meet people that I have at least not seen in a photo. This time I made an exception. From our conversation the night before I sensed she was nervous and I like women that have that little bit of "what am I doing" feeling in their stomach. I agreed to come have a late breakfast at the hotel restaurant where she was staying. My morning started started out as normal. I straighten the RV as my coffee was making and then sat down at the computer to chat with some friends on the...
I've spent the last week thinking about my daughter Megan's sexuality (and I'll admit, thinking about her sexually). And by association, I've thought a lot about my own sexuality as well. My mind has bounced back between questions about her: Who was she talking to on the phone when she was stripping and diddling? (No idea.) Was it someone she's had sex with? (No way to know, but probably.) Was it a boy or a girl? (Wait, she said it was a boy.) Did my behavior with Jason somehow influence...
Elizabeth wasn’t playing around, she wouldn’t hold back and was relentless every time she spanked me. Each spanking was longer than the last and they were always terribly painful, leaving me bruised and sometimes bleeding. I don’t know if I was building calluses or muscle, but sometimes I wouldn’t bleed and it wasn’t because they were less severe spankings. I couldn’t believe people would spank children, but I had to remind myself they probably weren’t spanked anywhere near as much or as hard...
‘How would you assess the sales potential of your recently introduced product lines?’ Lee Marks asked the CEO he was interviewing. He listened to the answer with his ears, but also with his mind – his right mind to be more specific. ‘I would say the chances are good that we will exceed the Street’s expectations,’ the executive replied confidently. Simultaneously, Lee perceived a mental picture from the other man: {* an avalanche on a mountainside}. He thought to himself, That’s rather...
"Ken, I need to jack-off. Please go downstairs." "Come on man, we are best friends, just do it in front of me. I don't mind." I replied. "Yeah, well, I mind, just go downstairs. I'm not like you..." "Yes, I know, but dude, if you only would try. You would see that its not that bad. Just..take your pants off and start doing what you would normally do. I will do the same to, but if you don't want me to look at you, I won't. Now come on." As I was talking, I could see in his...
Lost and found, sweet start of a long love story of sex and spankingI had just turned 18 and was so looking forward to this vacation to Amsterdam but things were just not working out. First the Airline misplaced my luggage so the only thing I had to wear was a short thin sun dress and then the Hotel I was supposed to stay at had overbooked so I had no place to stay so as I wandered down the street I sat down on a bench and started to cry. I had no idea but right across from me was a business...
I collected myself after reducing my staff and thought. I reached out, and tried to contact 'Arch Angel, ' or Michael as he was now known. I was still a little unsure of why he considered me his father. Oh sure, I had created the original program, but it was the goddess, Ishla, who had done that, giving him a real body. Still, I was glad he thought of me the way he did, unnerving as it was. I finally felt a return contact to my questing thought for Michael. I expressed a desire for him to...
INR by Ashley ZachariasDeb was a bitch last night. A real bitch. I don't know what brought it on, but she was all over me like ugly on an old nun. I don't do enough housework. I don't treat her family right. I don't treat her like the damned princess she wants to be. Nothing that I've done in my whole life was good enough for her. Hell, I do the best I can. I work hard, I earn a decent living, I do my share of the household chores. She's got nothing to complain about. Yet, there she was,...
When she finally picked her head up off my chest, she smiled at me saying, “We need to take a shower, then make our beds, OK?” “Whatever you want from me, I will gladly do for you,” I said giving her a final kiss, before she rolled off. All showered and changed, she looked lovely in a blouse and skirt. I changed into nice pants and a polo shirt. We had a drive-in theatre that was featuring both new movies and the oldies, like Faith liked. It was a rad new idea, for a drive-in theatre. I...
Hi readers, This is my real story which happened to me with my best friend. We were friends from the college and were so close. A few months ago, I was at her house. Her family was out, and we were watching a film. She went to take a bath. I started to use her phone. e use each other’s phone from long. I saw some porn videos and was watching it. Suddenly she came and took her phone from my hand. She did not tell anything. I started to notice her boobs, which was grown bigger, dancing up and...
‘Knock knock, Miss Sleepyhead, time to get up, you’ve got a big day today.’ Jasmine opened her eyes and saw her mother rolling up her blinds. A harsh ray of sunlight flooded into the room, causing Jasmine to shield her eyes and groan irritably. ‘Come on Jazz,’ said her mother, tugging the sheets off her daughter’s slim frame. ‘We need to leave in an hour…You don’t want to be late for your first gathering do you?’ Jasmine heard her mother’s footsteps trail away before yawning and sleepily...
Mysticemmy woke to the sound of her room door being opened by one of the house keeping staff who saw her running naked and dripping spunk through the hotel late last night. “Good morning Miss. My name is Jeni”“Morning” replied Mysticemmy. Realising she was still naked and her make up running down her face.“Did you have a good night last night Miss?” Jeni asked. “Yeah I think so. Oh my god you saw me last night!”“Yes miss we all did. I was asked to give you these” passing Mysticemmy two...
Marcy's next film about castaways on a tropical island garnered her a great deal of attention as her beautifully tanned body was almost constantly undressed and she made love with abandon to the men and women on the island, eventually being crowned queen. It was within a few days of the time the film was released that Marcy got a call from Sean Davies. Marcy had been learning not only her craft, but her profession as well. She knew Davies as one of the most influential and successful adult...