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Emma was unaccustomed to feeling nervous, but she could not deny the feeling of butterflies in her stomach as she pulled her car up outside the house that morning. It was a beautiful property too; elegant, well-kept and in a wonderful area, just far enough away from town to avoid the hustle and bustle, but close enough to be an easy commute.

It was the first time her boss, Steve, had invited her over, to review the presentation for the group board ahead of his flight to Madrid the following morning. He'd enstrusted her, a relatively junior member of his management team, with preparing this important piece of work and she didn't want to let him down.

She smiled as she thought of him - a coy, affectionate smile. She'd always had a thing for Mr Matthews but had always been too shy to say anything. He was married after all.

Emma pulled herself together, climbed out of her car and, smoothing the wrinkles from her elegant skirt and throwing the laptop case over her shoulder, crunched down the gravel driveway to the front door.

The door swung open before she could knock and she found herself face-to-face with Mrs Matthews - a glamorous vision, all expensive clothes, beautifully manicured and with an air self-importance. This was a woman who was used to getting her way.

"Oh hi," the woman exclaimed, extending an elegant hand. "You must be Emma?" Emma smiled, whilst metaphorically biting her tongue - she'd met Mrs Matthews at least half-a-dozen times before.

"Er, yes, it's good to see you, Mrs Matthews," Emma replied diplomatically.

"Oh, please. Call me Claire," she insisted, stepping aside to invite Emma in. "Steve's just through in the kitchen at the back of the house. Go on through and make yourself at home."

"Thank you," Emma answered stepping through the door into the broad hallway.

"Steve!" Mrs Matthews called out. "Emma's here - I'm off out now to meet the girls. I'll be home tonight. Make sure you look after our guest." And with a warm smile she left Emma in the hall and strode towards her Range Rover, leaving her alone with the boss for the day.

Emma closed the door and meandered through the Matthews' beautiful home, admiring, as she went, the photographs on the wall of Mr Matthews and his family on exotic holidays, the expensive, yet modest furniture and impeccable decor, until she found herself in the kitchen. Steve was there, wearing a T-shirt and shorts, just finishing off a phone call on his mobile. Emma gulped a little, the fluttering in her stomach coming back with a vengeance, as she could see his muscular frame outlined through the thin cloth of his workout gear - he was in great shape for an older man.

"Oh, hi Emma," he called out, turning to see her for the first time, walking across to greet her, placing his hand, warmly on her arm, smiling broadly. "Thanks so much for going out of your way. I just wanted to avoid the office today so that I could prepare for my trip in the morning."

"Errrrm, not a problem, Steve," she blushed.

"And please excuse the dress-down attire," he joked, gesturing his t-shirt and shorts combo. "I've just been to the gym and not had a chance to change yet."

This time Emma was sure that he noticed the blush appear on her cheeks as he smiled even more broadly but he didn't mention it. Instead he grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, offering her a drink, which she politely declined, before suggesting they go through to his office.

Mr Matthews sat extremely close to Emma as they perused the presentation on her laptop, so close that she could smell his musk, making the primal part of her brain scream with lust. The butterflies going wild, the tingling running down into her genitals and inner thighs as he talked. At one point his hand brushed her knee, making her tense up and jump, with a tiny yelp.

"Are you okay, Emma?" he asked, with genuine, warm concern.

"yes, sure. Absolutely," she replied, visibly flustered.

"Oh good," he responded, smiling that sexy, delicious smile. "Oh, that smile", she thought, wondering what it would be like to kiss those lips.

"Listen," Steve said, interrupting her reverie. "The presentation is perfect - pitched at just the right level. You really will make me look good, Emma. Thank you for all your hard work in pulling this together."

"Thank you, Steve," Emma flushed. "I'm glad you're happy with it."

"Oh, I'm more than happy." Steve glanced at his watch. "Right, I've got a call in quarter of an hour. You're welcome to stick around and we can catch up some more on some things I'd like you to pick up whilst I'm out of the country if that's okay?"

"Yes, sure," Emma answered, genuinely delighted at the thought of picking up some additional responsibility.

"But before that, I need to go take a quick shower. Do you mind if I dissappear for a mo?" he asked.

"No, not at all," Emma replied.

Steve smiled again as he left the room.

Emma stood up and wandered around the large office-space, fingertips brushing across the desk as she headed over to the bookcase on the far wall. There she found a photo of Steve and Claire together on holiday in the sun. Her in her bikini and tanned skin, her perfect, obviously fake breasts were impressive, but he was a vision. That wonderful, muscular torso, thick, strong arms. The handsome, rugged face, short, slightly greying hair. That smile. And those sparkling, blue eyes that seemed to be staring right at her. But it was the sight underneath the perfect six pack that really caught Emma's eye; the impressive bulge outlined by the tight speedos.

"Oh my..." she thought, swallowing hard. Aware of her breathing and the tingling in her clitoris as the blood rushed to it. She could feel herself getting wetter in her panties at the sight. She glanced behind her to the door, before picking up the photoframe and wandering over to the couch. Emma sat, making herself comfortable and stared longingly at the picture. In her mind it was her in the picture with his arm around her, hand resting on her hip.

Her breathing heavy, pussy tingling, Emma couldn't help herself. Glancing at the door again she slid her hand inside her skirt and inside her panties. middle finger toying with her clitoris, making soft little circles. Just teasing herself. Finger running down between the lips of her labia and curling inside her soaking wet pussy, palm massaging her clit as her hips gyrated against it, groaning slightly. Emma was lost in pleasure, the blood rushing in her ears, finger rapidly fucking her cunt So preoccupied, in fact, that she hadn't noticed that Steve had come back into the room, wearing just a towel around his waist, body glistening with moisture. As she opened her eyes and realised he was there, staring at her, shocked, she yelped, pulling her had from her panties and sitting bolt upright, flustered; face red with embarrassment.

But Steve said nothing. His cheeks were a little flushed, but he didn't acknowledge what he had seen, instead wandering over to his office chair, putting his earphones in and joining his conference call with his back to her.

Emma sat there mortified, knees together, face burning and heart pounding in her chest. How could she explain this?

She was just ready to get her things together and leave, listening to Steve exchanging greetings on the phone with his colleagues as the call commenced, when he rotated his chair around, staring right into her eyes and slowly opened his legs, the thick, heavy towel speading open, revealing his impressive, thick, heavy cock which Emma could clearly see in the darkness, partially cloaked by the towel.

Emma gulped, smiled and stood, not breaking eye contact and slowly unbuttoned her blouse, shrugging it from her shoulders and letting it drop to the floor. Steve, still engaged and making conversation on his call, smiled and nodded approvingly, so Emma reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, holding it in place coquettishly before letting it drop, exposing her large breasts and firm, erect nipples.

Steve bit his bottom lip and narrowed his eyes longingly... reaching down and pulling the towel aside, running his fingers along the shaft of his hardening cock.

Emma, unzipped her skirt, slowly, deliberately sliding down her hips and down to her ankles, stepping out of it... stood there before him, wearing just her panties, heels and glasses. Steve smiled and beckoned her toward him. Emma complied, heart racing and blood rushing in her ears, hardly believing what she was doing until she was stood between his muscular thighs staring down at him. She leaned forward, placing her hands on his strong chest and kissing him softly on the lips. Her hands stroked down his body and onto his thick thighs as she knelt before him, never breaking eye contact, even as she took his thick, heavy cock in her hand, gripping it firmly and tracing her tongue slooooowly up the shaft and across the glans before taking the head in her mouth.

Steve's head rolled back and he groaned audibly as Emma's head bobbed up and down on his cock, taking him deeper and deeper in her mouth each time. The only sound, other than the tinny audio escaping from Steve's earphone, was the slurping and smacking of her lips on his manhood.

Emma looked up at Steve and smiled, letting his cock pop out of her mouth with a wet slurp. She stood, smiling mischievously before turning around to give Steve a view of her round, firm backside. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband and, wriggling her hips slowly from side to side, slid them down, bending over as she dropped them to her ankles, stepping out of them and looking around at him with a sexy smirk. Emma reach around, taking Steve's cock in her hand and lined it up with her pussy... teasing it against her clit for a moment before easing it into her, just the tip. She groaned aloud as he entered her, placing her hands on his thighs as she lowered herself onto his cock. My god, he was HUGE! she thought as he slid inch-by-inch into her until he was all the way inside her, with her arse perched on his lap, making her feel so full!

Emma began raising herself up and dropping back down rhythmically, gyrating as she fucked her boss... feeling him deep inside her, something she'd longed for for so long. Made even more arousing knowing he was on a call with his colleagues and that they had no idea what he was up to. And she was in his home, his wife out for the day whilst Emma fucked her husband. The thought alone drive Emma wild, making her throb with pleasure, making her redouble her speed. Her arse cheeks slapping against his abs, his hands on her hips, pulling her hard down onto him with each downward thrust.

Suddenly, Steve grabbed Emma by the waist and pulled her down on top of him, her back pressed firmly against his chest, his cock still inside her. He swivelled the chair arounf, pulled the earphones from his ears, placed the phone on the desk, placing it on speaker mode and turned Emma's face towards him, kissing her deeply, passionately, hungrily. As he did one hands sought out her large breasts, squeezing them, gently but firmly pinching her nipples in turn between thumb and forefinger... his other hand drifted between her legs and toyed with Emma's engorged clit as he began thrusting his cock inside her welcoming cunt.

Harder and faster... mouths locked together... tongues hungrily delving into each other's mouths. The chair creaking loudly as they fucked. Their bodies glistening with the moisture of their sweat. Both panting and groaning in ecstasy as he pounded his length into her.

And as he could feel himself getting close, Steve lifted Emma bodily and bent her over his desk, slamming into Emma furiously from behind, making her erupt into screams of carnal, bliss as they approached climax. His balls slapping wetly against her clit with each thrust until they could hold back no longer... With a loud grunt Steve released inside her. Emma felt his warm seed flood into her deliciously as she breathlessly, tremblingly came on his cock.

Steve collapsed against her back, both breathing heavily, panting to get their breath back, his softening length inside her... Emma gently squeezing his shaft inside her, loving the feel of it being in her, making her feel full, even as their combined cum dribbled down the inside of her thighs. Steve kissed her shoulder tenderly, gently thrusting his hips against her as his last few drops of cum emptied inside of her. Holding her to him, both awash with euphoria.

It was then that they became aware of the small, tinny voice coming from Steve's phone: "Hello? Hello? Can I ask if you're not talking if you can go on mute, please? There's a lot of background noise."

Steve frantically hit the mute button on the screen as the pair collapsed together on the chair and embraced, kissing deeply, passionately. Emma clutched on tight as he held her, not wanting this moment to end, but knowing it must.

Until next time, that is.

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Trying a Moroccan dickIt had been a busy day at the office.Helena was absent, because she had had to take care of her mother, who was staying at the hospital for a few days…However, my slutty friend called me in the afternoon, when I was driving home and asked me if I was in the mood to go out with her that night. Of course I was…It was Friday and Victor was at home, but I knew he wanted to stay there and it would be nice for him to be alone for a while. I called him to tell my plan and he...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 2

I was getting anxious as the minutes seemed to drag by, but finally my sister appeared in my doorway dressed as I desired. My note to her told her to shower after she woke up, to put on the camisole and panties I left on her bed and come to my bedroom I wanted to talk to her. She did as she was instructed, it was a good start. The camisole was pink and very sheer, her small tits were visible through it, and I saw how large her nipples were for the first time. Her breasts were the size and...

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Son of the Minotaur Ch 01

Some things are just so weird that they have to be written down. Normally I wouldn’t bother, but this is too weird. We actually call this a ‘true lie’ in my circle of friends, something that while true it sounds like a lie anyway. Well, here’s my true lie. Guessing from the fact that this is an erotic story archive you are reading this from, yes this is about sex. First, let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Joe, simple and easy. I am a very hairy man, always have been from the...

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Candi

Candi's story If you don't think this is a work of fiction you are crazy. "Thank you dear that was delightful." I smiled on a post orgasmic haze. Being married for 4 years out sex had become so routine. Its not that we didn't have sex often enough or that I no longer found my wife attractive. Its just the same positions always ending up in missionary position till we both came. "Yes I enjoyed it too." At breakfast the next day I struggled to formulate my wanting to...

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Cannibal Cruise

Notes: { This is a fantasy! Women are lovable persons and I would do anything to make them happy. I am a vegetarian myself. }Cannibal Cruise. Chapter 1.Year 2095 C.E. Cannibalism is now practised, to some degree, in nearly every country. The 2005 aviary influenza epidemic brought a dramatic change to the world's female population. Somehow the virus fired some, hitherto repressed genes in women and female animals bringing a sudden change in their behaviour. Mankind first noticed changes in...

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Candi Coated

Brandi saw her aunt on the street, ran past with a breathless “Hi,” ran up the walk to her cousin’s house, and entered without a knock. She took the stairs quickly, burst into her cousin’s room, and found Candi lying on her back, in bed, her face flushed, her dress pulled up her legs, and her nipples impudently poking peaks in the soft cloth of her top.“What are you doing?” Brandi asked, knowing full well what Candi had been doing.“Nothing,” Candi gasped, having difficulty coming back from the...

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Gianni, mi andresti a prendere la sega che ho dimenticato giù in cantina?... Attento, non è quella poggiata sulla vecchia credenza, è quella che ho lasciato sul mobiletto accanto, quello dove tengo i giornali vecchi» mi chiese mio padre intento a fare dei lavori in casa con me che ero lì ad osservarlo.Avevo visto spesso mio padre utilizzare vecchi quotidiani quando verniciava o quando utilizzava olio o lubrificanti ma non avevo mai visto da dove li avesse tirati fuori; però senza fare domande...

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The Truth About Black Canadians

Life is funny, folks. Case in point? Me. Steve Acier. Mr. Big and tall Black man of Haitian descent living in Nepean, a suburb of the capital city of Ottawa in the Province of Ontario. I moved there from my hometown of Boston, Massachusetts, at the end of 2009. Since then I enrolled at Carleton University and I also work part-time as a security guard at the local art gallery. Since I moved to Ottawa, I experienced a lot of culture shock. Ottawa is a city with a growing population of...

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Mexican Boy Meets American Boy

My name is Enrique and I am from Chihuahua Mexico. Since a c***d I never really liked girls, but I didn’t seem to like boys either. That was true until I first went to visit the USA. I fell in love when I met a white American boy. His beautiful blue eyes, his pretty smile, his perfect body, and his tall frame attracted me to him. I never met a man like that in my life. I was 18 and he was about 23 years old. I didn’t know much English so it was hard to talk to him. But he knew I wanted him. He...

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Candi Coated

Without a doubt, Candi has the biggest tits in the neighborhood. Even before she turned eighteen, everyone noticed her huge E cups. It would be a gross underestimation to say her huge tits are her best feature, but that’s what everyone says. In truth, her entire voluptuous body is her best feature.Standing at six feet tall, Candi towers over the other sluts. All that height comes from her long, thick legs, which perfectly match her big-titted body. However she stands, her thick hips and curvy...

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My Friends Dominican Mom

My story about making new friends and experiencing new cultures.......I grew up in an affluent town 12 miles north of Boston. During high school, inner city students from the Boston/metro area were shipped in small numbers to go to school in the more affluent, suburban schools surrounding Boston. It was during this time I met Eduardo or "Eddie" as we called him. He was a Dominican k** from Boston, and from the moment we met in school, we hit it off. We became really good friends; we hung out...

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A Candy Cane Aventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

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A Candy Cane Adventure

M/FAna and I had formed a relationship by now, after being found out by her boyfriend. We decided to take a weekend retreat to a hotel room. It was December, Christmas time.The weather was cold and icy. We lay on a bed together, flipping channels, trying to decide when to start fucking. I had a surprise for her. I bought her a present, a foot long one inch diameter candy cane. Neither she, not I, expected us to take the turn we did.We made out, embracing each other's warmth in the cold weather....

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Black American Males in Canada

I come home after a long day. Home sweet home. Big and empty. Exactly as I like it. I lie down on my king-sized bed, and finally exhale. God, I needed that. It’s not easy being a big and tall Black guy in the City of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. People stare at you so much sometimes you wonder if you’re an alien. And it’s not just Caucasians doing the staring. East Asians, North American Indians and Arabs stare at my Black ass too. I thought they were minorities too but go figure. Anyhow, I try...

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Why I Hate Canadians

My name is Steve LaFleur. A big and tall young African-American man of Haitian descent living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I was born in the city of Boston, Massachusetts, in 1987. I’ve been living in Ottawa since 2009. I moved here because I had a scholarship offer from Carleton University. It’s the only reason why I’m in Canada. The place really sucks. And I can’t stand Black Canadians. Why? They’re all Oreos. In case you don’t know, an Oreo is someone who’s Black on the...

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Wiccan Rites

The Beginning Incendiumaeger Obscurus Dominusluna was his given name, but Lynx Atratus was his Wiccan Name . He was only seven when his parents died by the hands of the Church. The Clan Ducere, Arg Lunaris, then adopted him. Lynx knew the arts of Juudoo; Kendoo; Jiu Jitsu; Aikidoo; and Nihontsu. He was also trained in the style of fighting that the Romans used, called Genus Hyades. Lynx knew only the Spells of Protection and that of Regeneration. He was Norwegian, and was raised by...

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The Maiden and the Minotaur Part 4

The next day, Ariadne got ready to go back to the village to talk to them and tell them about the ending the Lottery. Erinyes lit the torch again and showed her the way to the old door. After winding their way through the maze of the Labyrinth they reached the door. The Minotaur studied it for a couple minutes testing the chains that held it secure. Then he hooked on horn under a point in the chain and with a mighty twisting pull the chain broke! Then he repeated the same thing to the second....

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Cum Candies

Cum Candies By SG [email protected]        I decided to take a short break from my main writing project that I’m working on to play with this story. I wanted to try out a couple different writing styles and ideas that had formed in my head. As always, I greatly appreciate any feed back, thoughts and ideas you can give.        So I guess this all started a couple days back. One could argue that this all began at age thirteen when I first discovered my passion for exhibitionism among other...

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Dawn of the Federation Book I Tomorrow Never KnowsChapter 12 Vulcan Telepathy Boot Camp

"Computer, start recording!" "Acting Captain, Commander Malcolm Reed, starlog March 27h, 2155. We are en-route to New Xindus on a diplomatic mission to mediate in inter-racial talks between the Xindi, with the goal of reinstating the Insectoids to the Xindi council. This mission has been requested by the Aquatics. The estimated arrival time is 8 weeks from now. After their neurological shock, Captain T'Pol and Commander Tucker have regained consciousness and have started a...

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FapMeIfYouCan

Fap Me If You Can! Are you looking for a new porn site that solely focuses on getting you off? Well, you can’t get much more fucking blunt than FapMeIfYouCan.net. This free tube site has only recently entered the game, but they already have a plethora of content across all types of categories. If you are looking for something a bit newer and tired of the same old porn site visits, give Fap Me If You Can a shot and see how hard it makes your cock. It made me cum – are you up to the challenge,...

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Candi 2

Candi Part 2 I woke up with my finger between my legs enjoying the sensations along with my other hand flicking on my nipple. As warm sensations brought me awake I quickly stopped. I laid there for a few moments then gathered my thoughts. I had to tinkle so putting on my high heeled slippers admiring my red toes peeping out of the open toes. My satin robe was next. I swished into the bathroom. Sitting down to pee a bunch of orders went through my brain. Wiping myself I got...

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My Minotaur Part X

(Story resubmitted with objectionable content removed) My story draws near its close, dear reader, and I shall do my utmost to do these final moments justice in their detail. The first thing I shall say is that Oluth was clearly born for the mantel of leadership. While I’d thought him to be little more than a beast when we first met, I had since come to recognize what a being of great power, intelligence, and patience he truly is. Even then, it was not until after the business with Aryth I...

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My Minotaur Part X

(Story resubmitted with objectionable content removed) My story draws near its close, dear reader, and I shall do my utmost to do these final moments justice in their detail. The first thing I shall say is that Oluth was clearly born for the mantel of leadership. While I’d thought him to be little more than a beast when we first met, I had since come to recognize what a being of great power, intelligence, and patience he truly is. Even then, it was not until after the business with Aryth I...

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Beasts Chapter Four Minotaur

"It is still two days to my home lands." he told her, "I am fine living on the lands but Tempest you are a carnivore." she nodded. for the last 5 days she had only been eating what they had been able to find. she had stashed the oranges from a tree the day before. her stomach growled, she knelt down digging through her bag yet again, hoping to find a piece of dried meat that have perhaps gotten lost but found nothing. Brick moved to her side and knelt beside her, "drink." he told her...

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AfricanAmerican

Summer days can be hellish in New York City. The city is really nothing but a giant heat sink. But on this particular summer day, a cold front had moved through and cooled things off considerably. I'd been fortunate enough to wrap up my business meeting by noon, and with nothing on my calendar for the afternoon, the rest of the day was my own. I went home to my apartment and changed from my business suit into more casual attire. I put on blue slacks and a gray-and-white striped dress shirt,...

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From Candace to CandyChapter 6

A couple of hours later I went into the bedroom to free Candy and let her get ready for her performance at the bookstore. Even though her hands were tied she still managed to get herself off; there was a small puddle of pussy juice between her legs. I untied her, flipped her over on her stomach and gave her ass cheeks several swats with my hand. "Oww, what was that for," Candy mewed as she rubbed her ass. "Because I can. Anytime, anywhere, better get used to it, Candy, 'cause I love...

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