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Hi friends I am back with the next part of my story “Ashwini – my new office manager – Part1!!!”. Just to brief you, I have done my MBA and I have my own training institute. I train corporate people for various personal grooming and as well as professional etiquette. Ashwini became my office manager cum business development tool (to seduce clients). And of course satisfy my sexual desires also. So we reached the airport at 6:30 am and collected our boarding pass. I was getting noticed as I was...
Sloane sat at his desk and smild happily. He led the good life. He kicked back in his black leather chair and propped his feet up on the expensive oak desk. He owned a successful production company in Los Angeles and he made movies. His office was big and decorted with the finest furnishings money could buy. Sloane was very wealthy and owned property all over the world. He was a rich and powerful individual. Sloane was a confirmed bachelor and he had countless women at his beck and call. In...
This tale starts immediately after "Office Mating Ch. 3" where I got reinstated to my Director position by my boss's boss and met Clara's latest visiting niece Rose, a runner with strong legs who had a lesbian incident with her coach and was vehemently against letting me probe her pussy with my prick. I mean, what's with young women these days, anyway? The next morning I awoke with thoughts of Rose, my neighbor Clara's niece, who got some great oral attention but rejected the thought...
WINNERS AND LOSERS by Throne I'm a man in his early 30s, with an attractive wife and enough money that I'll never have to worry about anything as mundane as a paycheck. My bride Laurie is several years younger than me and quite a beauty. I have the time and money to indulge my hobbies, which include collecting antique art prints, fine dining, and the occasional concert of light classical music. But I also have another avocation, which is a longstanding and deeply ingrained interest...
Hey folks, it took a while to pen down my experience. Busy office schedule, appointments, travel had kept me busy. Check the author page for my other experiences submitted on ISS. This experience is penned by both Ashwini and myself. Happy reading. Feedbacks, appreciations, depreciations welcome at It was a cold day during the winter season, I wanted something hot. Not hot food or hot drinks. I was all alone at home. On such days when your partner is not around, it is very tough. I called my...
Im a married guy travelling in a crowded bus… A middle aged woman, a stranger, is standing in front of me…She is a luscious woman wearing a sari… Her blouse is drenched in sweat and shes perspiring profusely in the heat…Im standing Very close behind her… My stomach is pressing against her back which is bare since shes wearing a low cut blouse…My cock is pressed against her ass… I try to control my erection, but in vain…She apparently senses my hard-on but doesnt make a move… Besides, thrs no...
I am Kailash from Mumbai. 26 years old single. Any women wanting to have sex chat with me just drop in a mail on I have done my MBA and I have my own training institute. I train corporate people for various personal grooming and as well as professional etiquette. Initially I used to manage things from my home and single handed. But with Gods grace my client list started to increase and was difficult to manage things myself. I bought an office in posh mall of Malad and appointed 2 staff member...
After an interminable wait, my wife called for me to come down the hallway to the door of the master bedroom. Hanging from the door knob was something black with a bright post it note attached. I pulled off the note and read it, my excitement reaching a peak. ‘Put on the hood and come into the bedroom. Speak only when spoken to.’ The black object was a leather hood with a zipper in the back and holes for the eyes, nostrils and mouth. I pulled it on and zipped it into place before opening...
It had been over a year since Janice made her bet with me that I couldn't last long enough to make her cum before I blew my load in her pussy. I lost twice the first night, and I lost every time since then, but I still held out hope that I could win. My prize? If I win my wife will, for the first time ever in our relationship, willingly suck me to completion and swallow my cum. My penalty? If I cum first, I have to go down on her and get her off with my tongue. In the process I end up eating...
Periwinkle Pink Part 2 By Cheryl Lynn This is a force feminization fiction story. Part 1 should be read first for this to make sense. Any similarity to real life is purely accidental. It is not for the sweet/sentimental reader. All standard disclaimers apply and may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use by author's permission. Comments are most welcome at [email protected]. Periwinkle Pink Part 2 As Perry stepped out of the bathroom, he was blushing as...
Periwinkle Pink By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of forced femininization fiction and all the standard disclaimers apply. This story is not for the sweet/sentimental reader. It may be downloaded for personal use only. Any other use by author's permission. Comments are welcome at [email protected] Periwinkle Pink Perry Mathews had just turned eighteen and graduated high school. He was a scrawny mop haired young man with bright sapphire blue eyes. He was brought up in a...
Having lost her case, Winona Ryder was now being processed, and issued her orange overalls, prison underwear and toiletries. She was totally humiliated. Her lawyer had assured her it would never come to this. Now, mostly due to his ineptitude she would be spending 90 days in the county jail. "Strip" the female guard ordered, and she began to remove her clothing. As each item was shed another guard took it from her and deposited it in a plastic bag. "It'll be returned after you serve your...
LesbianWin, Win MoveBy: Londebaaz ChohanKevin was such a good friend that he convinced his father to give me the job in his office after graduation. He also convinced his mother to speak with his father for the say-so of my short stay at their house until I found a reasonable place for rent to shift there. Kevin had his room on the first floor. His parents had the master bedroom on the ground floor. They had a guest room on the ground floor next to his parent’s bedroom and another larger bedroom...
CORNELIA'S HIDDEN DEPTHS You have probably read my sister Winifred's story called "Winifred Was Willing". I want to state right up front that her portrayal of me as "plain" and destined to be an old maid is sheer and utter poppycock. It is true that I have no love of the French powders and scents that my sister Winifred and Annette are prone to employ in their shameless pursuit of male admirers. I seldom simper and daydream about this cute boy or that. There is a huge gulf between my...
It had been over a year since Janice made her bet with me that I couldn't last long enough to make her cum before I blew my load in her pussy. I lost twice the first night, and I lost every time since then, but I still held out hope that I could win. My prize? If I win my wife will, for the first time ever in our relationship, willingly suck me to completion and swallow my cum. My penalty? If I cum first, I have to go down on her and get her off with my tongue. In the process I end up eating...
Ok, I admit it. I had found the perfect chick magnet. So what if it was just a CAT, yes a kitty cat. Well, not just any old cat. My cat loved walking on a leash. And it’s extremely friendly. It will let anyone pet it and would hop into your lap without a second thought. It was a very handsome chocolate point Siamese male. Today, I’m sitting at a shady picnic table at a nearby park. Right in line for the parade of young women headed for the beach. “Oh! Cute kitty! What’s its name?” as the...
It is all a bit too much for a god-fearing, good girl to take. I am too well aware of the fact that my two devious sisters, Winifred and Cornelia have "poisoned the waters" with regard to my character and moral demeanor. I must protest and offer some enlightening perspective on my private affairs. There is some truth in the obvious fact that I am easily the most attractive and intelligent of the three Winkle sisters. Even my scheming siblings would admit to that simple fact. I believe it...
[To the readers-- my comma is broken so bear with the prose!] WINNIE "I can't forget anything " Winnie thought bleakly. Cheryl gets so impatient when I lose focus. Winnie's broad bottom still stung a bit from the night before when Cheryl had forced the sobbing Winnie to lie naked on her own king-sized bed wrists bound behind her back. Winnie had looked over her shoulder pleading as the other woman had tossed her blonde curls before raising her hand the red nails clutching the straightened coat...
Winter's a Bitch! - Lexi Hawke - Thank you for taking the time to read my story. As with many of my stories, there was an event that happened that the story is built around. This story belongs to my friend, Winter (not her real name). I also inserted myself into the storyteller since he was just an anonymous Craigslist poster (and Winter did not like the story told from her point of view. Maybe someday, I will post the story I wrote with her being the storyteller.) I did take some...
Winky Dink By Margaret Jeanette Toby and Margaret Bower were making love. Margaret wished he was better endowed as he could just reach her magic spot sometimes. This was not the time. She just wished she could do something about it. The next morning she said to him, "We have been married for five years and I think only twice in those five years you have managed to hit my magic spot when we are making love. Why don't you check with a doctor to see if there is something to make...
When my kid brother died, I inherited his daughter. Don’t get me wrong, I loved the kid. She had all the good attributes of both of her parents; her mother was incredibly beautiful. Even though Winnie was pretty much a stick at thirteen, she showed signs of being just as pretty, once she filled out. And she had my kid brother’s smile and up-beat attitude. She would need it now. I was all she had. My wife had left me over a year ago, and the one kid we had still at home went with her. She had no...
Incestknow all the specifics or exactly why the law makers did this, but do any of us really know why politicians do anything? To be perfectly honest I do not really care why they did it, because, to make a long story short, the outcome of the passing of this law has completely eliminated the `age of consent' and has made all child pornography legal. It did not take long after this law was passed for `kiddy porn' to move out of basements and warehouses and become professionally produced at...
know all the specifics or exactly why the law makers did this, but do any of us really know why politicians do anything? To be perfectly honest I do not really care why they did it, because, to make a long story short, the outcome of the passing of this law has completely eliminated the `age of consent' and has made all child pornography legal. It did not take long after this law was passed for `kiddy porn' to move out of basements and warehouses and become professionally produced at...
ENGLISH BORN American immigrant Archie Baldwin opened Rasper Stables on High Street in the village of Rasper in October 1886, the same month that the Statue of Liberty was dedicated in New York, although only one of those two events received widespread attention. Understandably, some Rasperians were upset that the smelly stables had been erected at the end of the village’s main street instead of being placed behind the funeral parlor where the last stables had been before collapsing under the...
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"Winning is So Sweet" by Carousel Susan En~Rose copyright 2009 by Carousel Susan En~Rose / Girls With Big Eyes, LLC Carousel's short story is written in the "Shoujo Manga*" style of storytelling. "Winning is So Sweet" shares the First Place Gold Medal for the Reader's Choice Award at the 2009 Girltalk Creative SF Writing Contest. SYNOPSIS---Twelve year old Darla D'nell Ryan never expected such excitement to happen when she introduced a new game, a...
"Good morning Mom, isn't it a beautiful day?" Mom was at the stove turning with her ever present smile. "Good morning dear, it's easy to see your happy in not going back to that school" Both of us chuckled with Dad coming in the kitchen. "I thoiught you would have slept in to-day" smiling at me "She's overjoyed" Mom said serving Dad first "that school in finally finished. "Ah!" Dad smiled "So what kind of a summer job are you looking for?" taking a bite of his...
Wingman (Based on John Tucker Must Die) Kate Spencer, a long-haired blond girl, sat in the stands for her university basketball game as star player John Tucker made the winning basket. He was fairly tall, had an athletic body, short brown hair, pale complexion, and was often compared to as a Greek god. He also had that winning smile. After the game, John was interviewed by a school reporter, Carrie Schaeffer, a short-haired blond. John casually put his hand around her flirtatious...
TWINK NIGHT AT THE BATHHOUSE This is a (mostly) true story that happened on Tuesday, June 5, 2018. And I loved every second of it! So it turns out every Tuesday is Twink Night at the Seattle Steamworks bathhouse. Guys under the age of 25 get in free. I had never been to the place on a Tuesday figuring the whole twink promotion was probably a scam to get people my age in to see hot young guys who probably never actually showed up.But a few Tuesdays ago I had an evening free and I was horny as...
It was a damaging time for both of us and Terry and I bickered and rowed. We had never had any arguments before. Lovemaking dropped off to once a month, then stopped altogether. We had a final row, both saying upsetting things to each other that should have remained unsaid. My beautiful butterfly declared I had become a pathetic parasite hanging onto her cosmic coat tails, that I meant less than nothing to her any more and so I stormed out, vowing never to return. I said a few things I...
Cool crisp air filled the room as Kyle opened the window. There was a distant sound of birds chirping. To him, they sounded as a big brass band. The flowers were beginning to bloom, showing off their vibrant colors. Spring had finally filled come and admiring it was a great way to spend the morning. A fantastic morning was a good way to ensure a fantastic evening. Kyle was expecting an evening of spectacular adventures. Not long ago his friend of many months and moon phases, Jed, had informed...
Terry was exhausted, 16 hours later. Our third child, Jake, short for Jacob Henry Donaldson, the young challenger in the blue corner, who weighed in at 8lbs 12ozs, had completed his very first feed and had just been wheeled off to the baby care unit for a few short hours while his mother and I rested from the ordeal. We were alone for a few moments. Enough time to settle Terry down before I scooted home for a shower and a couple of hours sleep. Then collect our other two kids and...
I am counting the days until I win the lottery. Any day now, I will hit the lottery. ‘What’s the number? Does anyone know what the lottery number was last night?’ I’ve been playing the same loser lottery number now for more than 25 years, ever since the stupid thing started. Over the years, I’ve won a few dozen free bets, I won $10.00 a few times, and, once, I one $100.00. I deduced from my losing percentage in lottery winnings that I am not lucky in that regard. My luck, thankfully, comes in...
Winnie The Pooh Panties I have watched Charlotte, the adorable girl across the street grow up for a number of years. Our children are all grown up, married, and living on there own elsewhere. I see Charlotte almost every day going to school, coming home, and playing around the neighborhood in the evenings. As far as actual contact and speaking to one another, that is few and far in between. Once or maybe even twice a year she will bring over a brochure of items that she is selling...
Emmeline stood up abruptly. Her heels cli-click cli-clicked across the polished black granite floor, echoes emphasizing the emptiness of the cavernous lobby. Alex watched her hips snap with every step, her movements those of an uneasy predator. The shredded sheen of her stockings betrayed a harrowing night of tested limits. Reflections of halogen spotlights slithered over the perfect gloss of her blood-red coat like sparks in a flame. Alex wondered how much longer her flame could burn so...
Emmeline felt the panicked chill of sudden despair. This was a nightmare made real. Granddad had made it here after all, but the beast had beaten her so quickly that he'd had to face it without her, and he'd managed to get it bound, but now the bindings were failing and she didn't know what to do and Granddad wasn't moving and there was so much blood... Alex still had her arm over his shoulders; he pulled her forward. "Come on, Em, we've gotta go." He was right; all they could do now...
It never fails to make me angry. Men from the US come over here and think just because they have money, they can take what they want from our culture and go away happy. Well I have a surprise for them My family has been in the slave trade for years now and I have not wanted any part of it. Our women here in the Orient are undervalued and sometimes sold off by their families to our family to do with them as we please. Many go into factories where they produce products for Americans and...
A wide smile decorated Jessica's face as she looked out the window of her hotel room, drinking in the sight of the ocean, and the beach.She could hardly believe that she was here, the hazy reflection of her red curls and green eyes staring back at her in the window. Nobody in the office had ever won a top safety prize in all of the drawings since she'd started at the warehouse. The free week of vacation and the all-inclusive resort were a dream come true.A summer vacation with all the...
Crystal touched crystal in threesome, adding to the sparse but happy din of the deck at our second favorite winery.“A toast to friends,” I inserted and Tina and the freshly seated Daniel repeated.The sun shone, the air was an agreeable temperature, Tina was comfortable in one of her thin cotton dresses that accentuated her bubble butt. We talked about normal things and our tentative plans for the afternoon if all worked out and we had already consumed a bottle by the time her long-awaited...
SwingersPulling up Swinger Zone Central in my browser, I was greeted by a sexy babe in red lingerie, the text imploring me to “Find the hottest people in your area.” Ah, another adult hookup site. Seeking out the local thots is always on my mind when I’m not cranking off to or filming porn, so I was certainly intrigued by the premise. The thing is, though, I’ve seen plenty of hookup sites, and they don’t always have the action I’m looking for. So what makes this one any better than the competition?I’ve...
Hookup SitesPlay to lose By Denise This should be a story in Spanish because I'm Mexican, but I want comments from everybody so I did my best effort please forgive and correct my grammar mistakes. Denise 1. You bet your ass on this Bets are always an illusion whether you win or lose the risk is the reward, you risk to play because of the adrenalin, that rush you feel every time a challenge is issued and you know you want to be a part of it. It is widely known that you should only...
Camila thrust her hips furiously grinding down onto John’s jutting hard cock. Her tight young pussy began to throb and burn with raging unbridled desires. She was so close to release. John sensed his wife’s impending orgasm and did what she liked best; he pressed her nipples. The pressure on Camila’s rubbery erect nipple acted like a “start button”. The young woman felt a flush of intense heat sweep across her athletic body consuming her in a firestorm of lust. She whimpered and yelped before a...
Wife LoversWhen I rang our apartment’s door bell that Friday night, she answered the door with a smile and looked better than I had ever seen her. While I had lost weight, was pale and drawn, my ancient somewhat crumpled tuxedo, despite Mum’s best ironing efforts, was very loose-fitting and hanging off my shoulders, she looked amazing and was dressed to kill in a new sparkly black dress, cut strikingly low at the top and hitched mouth-wateringly high at the hem, with sheer black stockings and glossy...
So I had given my little spy twink what he wanted, and he wanted more! I had caught him looking through my basement window while I was stroking and brought him inside to choke him with my Cock and feed on his young Cum. He did not disappoint and after getting his tight ass fingerbanged while I sucked him off, he was in desperate need to have my thick shaft buried deep inside him as well! He had already fed on my hot nectar and having my seed pulsing into his tight little ass is a gift that will...
It was the summer of 2001. Kelly had been miserable for months. Her work life had been slowly deteriorating for a couple of years. As it seems is always the case, a good boss had left and the new one was an idiot. I had finally convinced her that it was okay to resign without a new job lined up. She’d worked since she was a young teenager, we were doing fine, and I hated to see her so miserable.She spent that spring cleaning every nook and cranny she could find in the house. By the time summer...
MatureI stood looking at her teach in the classroom as I sat at my desk. Her perky lips moved as did her nicely sized boobs as she maneuvered. My panties got wet again as deep breaths were taken in. Admiration had a lot to do with my attraction and getting over my crush wasn't an option. A few years before, I sat in one those student chairs in her math class. Even as I hated the subject, I always arrived in the classroom as an anxious woman. Two years after I graduated from high school, I came back...
TabooWinning backstage pass for Evanescence.Kita is reading the newspaper on a Friday morning in may, when she notice a prize-question for winning backstage pass for Evanescence next month on the pinkpop festival. She tells Dan about it and Dan answers back if she knows the answer?Kita has to take a chance with it, maybe she is lucky and wins the prize. She cuts the article out the newspaper,soo on her work she can email the answer to the newspaper. She gets back from work and keeps saying all...
Winning backstage pass for Evanescence.Kita is reading the newspaper on a Friday morning in may, when she notice a prize-question for winning backstage pass for Evanescence next month on the pinkpop festival. She tells Dan about it and Dan answers back if she knows the answer?Kita has to take a chance with it, maybe she is lucky and wins the prize. She cuts the article out the newspaper,soo on her work she can email the answer to the newspaper. She gets back from work and keeps saying all...
"You're the one who said you were getting bored and wanted to spice things up," Floyd grumbled. "I didn’t think you'd suggest a swinger's club," Melanie chuckled. "You used to say you loved me so much and that you'd never let another man have me." "Well I've separated love from sex in my mind now. If you aren’t satisfied with just me then we can just collectively swing. It's better than lying and cheating, isn’t it?" Floyd sounded tired. He was not really looking forward to...
This is my first submission to Literotica. I also extend my sincerest apologies to NTRmaster for hijacking his ‘Reunited’ series, in my foolish attempts to offer some smidgen of resolution to the pathetic life of Terence. ***** My name is Terence, but most would just know me as the cuckold wimp that people could push around, humiliate and ruin. His name was Todd. But I just remember him as the asshole bastard motherfucker who ruined my life. Amy, Angela, and Lisa. They were beautiful women...
© February 2002 As I sank the eight ball and won the third frame in a row, I felt a hot flush of pleasure course over me and not just because I'd simply won the match. Sitting at the bar was a rather pretty local lady - she'd been the object of the 'winner take all' bet - and I'd just won! It had started earlier in the evening. I don't shoot pool all that often - after all I'm a Brit; our game, on a table that is, is snooker. Bigger table, ball, cues and more balls, but I'd...
I am an older bi-sexual man who likes to be fucked roughly. Problem is the typical guy who fucks me is a one and done deal. In my times I have fucked a few twinks. Typically it was give and get but most preferred to be fucked. This recently changed. One of my best friend's girlfriend was upset. Her son announced on his 18th birthday that he was gay! She was talking to me not knowing I am bi but she knew her son enjoyed it when I did work around her house as we would talk. I didn't tell her that...
Swingers, we thought, were nasty. That is, until we ourselves became swingers. Our story like many stories starts with a marriage of 19 years. My wife Nancy and I enjoyed sex, but it had become predictable, not spontaneous, somewhat boring!Then we started considering becoming swingers, but not quickly and not all at once.We used to have fantasies of having sex with other couples while we would have sex. I would tell my wife that she was being fucked by another man as I was fucking her in her...
I was alone, sitting in my Cock Temple performing my daily worship ritual, when I felt like I was being watched. For the past several days I had that feeling of being spied on, but I couldn't figure out why. This time I heard something at the little window of my basement but continued in my worship pretending not to have noticed. After a little while I got up and walked out of view of the window, then quickly snuck outside to see who was there.Still totally nude, I snuck around the corner of...
Ever wonder what winning the lottery might be like? Not just the paltry $1million dollar stuff but a really big Powerball hundreds of millions of dollars one. Well, I did and this is my story. I led a fairly normal life. At least for a practicing cross dresser with a bent for some submissive play now and again. I had visited many Mistresses in several dungeons in five or six states. The first session with each was always the best because of the unknown. What would this dominant do...
You first have to understand that the five of us have been friends for years. Troy and Austin and been in my platoon on the police department for more years than I care to count. It use to be the six of us but my wife had decided, last year, that she wanted to go "find herself". sad thing was I did not know she was lost! Now Troy is married to Alice and Austin is married to Linda. Let me tell you about them. Alice is short, maybe 5'-0" tall if that. She has black hair and brown eyes that remind...
BisexualMowing Mrs. Peterson's Lawn By billy69boyMy neighbor, Mrs. Peterson, lived down the block from me in a small house that had a secluded backyard. One summer she hired me to keep her lawn mown, as her husband was going to be away for most of the season. She was a very sweet person and always seemed cheerful, despite being on her own for long stretches of time while her husband flew all over the world as some sort of sales rep. She told me her cats kept her company and besides, she was a...