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Here it was, 5 o'clock on a lazy Friday afternoon and all the crew who worked at the ranch were leaving for the weekend. All but one that is, you, my live in chef. You and I shared a special bond. Your grandfather had worked for my grandfather, then your dad for my father before your dad retired to his native country a few years ago. Our families roots were so intertwined it was impossible to separate them. You loved being part of the 'family' and decided to stay here, in Texas, where you had come to call home.

Our families were so close that even with me being nearly 10 years older than you, we often played together as children. I even babysat you from time to time when there were special events at the ranch we were too young to attend. We shared many fond memories. I taught you how to rope a calf and ride a horse, and you taught me to treat girls like the special gift that they are. The only extended period of time we were separated was when my daddy had paid your way to culinary school in New York City. You had become such a permanent fixture around the kitchen that daddy wanted to fuel your dreams, so he paid for you to go. I remember standing on the front porch watching your face in the back window of the car until you disappeared from sight. Thinking back, I was more sad to see you leave than I was when my wife left me.

Finally, after being gone three long years, you returned, later to assume the full duties as the personal chef for our family. How odd and pathetic I thought of myself, after all these years of living under the same roof, of seeing you day after day, why was it only now that I was noticing how beautiful are were.

Ever since I had become 'single' again, life had taken on different dimensions. The kids were grown and out on their own, leaving me to run the family businesses and ranching operations with the help of a few really loyal hands. One observation of living on a working ranch shares with growing old is you learn fairly quickly who you can depend on.

My granddads granddad was one of the true pioneers of the wild West. He possessed that sixth sense and always seemed to be in the right places at the right time. He also had enough available resources to become a 'player' in whatever the next greatest and next best deals were. I wish I had personally known that man.

64,000 acres was all that was left of the original home place. Granddad's granddad had purchased this tract midway between Dallas and Houston in the early 1900's, from royalties he made in the oil business. He bought this place, originally close to 1,000,000 acres right after he had financed a little wildcatting operation. Who the hell would have ever imagined that off of their claim, would come Spindle Top, a.k.a. the Lucas Gusher, the most famous oil well ever to hit. A booming oil industry soon grew up around the oil field at Spindletop , and many of the major oil companies in America, including Gulf Oil, Texaco and Exxon, can trace their origins there.

Well, here I was, the last of the family to live on this great historic ranch. My daddy was an only child and so was I. Granddaddy had two siblings but they both died young of the fever. So, lucky to some I suppose, I was filthy stinking rich, but had no one special to share the spoils with. The staff who worked along side our family, some for multiple generations, had grown to be my true family. Over the years, I had homes built on the ranch for them and their kids. We have also paid for any college expenses for any who wanted to go. As a sign of loyalty I suppose, most had returned to apply their new skills and education to help in making ours a truly great ranch.

So here I stood, looking out the back veranda, across a 50 acre pond, staring blankly at the pronghorn and bison herds on the distant rolling hills as they nonchalantly grazed their way into the timberline to get some relief from the hot afternoon sun. The sun was still high in the air and there was plenty of time for more work...or play.

When the wife left, fortunately, she took her mother with her. After they left, I had more or less given the large and lavish mother in law suite to you, my chef. You were the only one who stayed on site 24/7 so it only seemed fitting that such a beautiful space be occupied by such a beautiful woman. The suite had cost me a bundle because the mother in law just knew she was worth every penny. It had a wet and a dry sauna. It also had a 10'x10' garden shower that made rainfall from camouflaged shower heads, and was adorned with orchids, exotic ferns and bromeliads planted into the lava rock walls. The shower had full length exterior glass walls and a walk through feature that connected the bathroom to the lush private tropical garden and pool area outside the suite. 'Her' space was completely enclosed in a 10' high ivy covered brick wall that afforded her all the privacy she 'deserved'. It even had it's own private small pool and hot tub, sunning area, and flower gardens, complete with statuary and a koi pond full of $1000 dollar fish. Inside, it even had a custom made area for her home gym. At about 2400 square feet, she could pamper herself in her quarters for hours on end....uninterrupted. Now this beautiful oasis was yours...a gift to my favorite chef and most loyal friend in the whole world.

A loud growl in my stomach interrupted my daydreams and told me it was dinner time somewhere. I walked across the great room towards your end of the mansion. I saw your door slightly open and knocked so as not to startle you. When you didn't answer, I pushed the door open a bit more and called to you again. I leaned into the room and halfway through saying your name, my words froze in my mouth. There you were, completely naked, sunning yourself by the pool. 'Oh my', I mumbled under my breath. I had no idea how exquisite your body was. You always worn the formal chefs outfit, or something else equally modest. I guess I had never really paid attention to your shape, but by golly I was now for sure! I stood there mesmerized by your beauty. You had such beautiful skin color, long dark hair, and now I'm seeing parts of you I never even dreamed of seeing. Your pendulous breasts were perfect, nice hard silver dollar sized brown aureoles with eraser sized nipples, firm abs and shapely hips.... and a beautiful trimmed patch of pubic hair.

I felt creepy standing there watching you, but I couldn't bring myself to turn away. I watched you reach down and pick up tanning oil and drip it across your body. I could have cum all over myself at that moment. Your hands slowly worked the oil into your tanned body, across your tits and hard nipples...then down your tummy and inside your thighs as you opened your legs. Your hands and fingers seemed to linger on your titties, as if they were succumbing the invitation to play. I watched as you rolled those magnificent nipples between your fingertips and thumb tips ...long slow deliberate squeezes. Then you ran your palms over both tits, your touch lingering there as you massaged them. The oil seemed to melt into your body as you slowly rubbed it on you. Hands cupped your perfect tits...then fingertips spreading the oil across your glorious nipples. You spread your legs wide as your fingers rubbed the oil across every square inch. Then you used your nails to gently tease the insides of your thighs, running them up and down slowly. You ran your fingers through your pubic hair, back and forth, just like I would do to you if permitted. Then you massaged your hard clit. Fingers tracing up and down each side of that hard sex organ.

Your body began to move to your touches. One hand caressed your tits as the other slid between your legs, fingers disappearing into matted pubic hair, then down between your swollen hairy lips. Your back arched slightly and your mouth opened but I could only imagine the gasp you must have made as your fingers rubbed back and forth inside you. Your body writhed as you made love to yourself. I watched as you rocked on your slender fingers. Your hips responded methodically as if a lover was bringing you to climax. You must have been very aroused because it didn't take long for you to cum. Your body jerked repeatedly as your fingers delved deeply into the sweet spots of your pussy. You pulled and pinched at your nipples and squeezed your titties as your body tensed up and shuttered strongly when you climaxed. Your body quivered off and on as waves of orgasms came over you. Then you placed your cum soaked fingertips in your mouth and sucked the cum from them. Oh how I wanted to do that for you!

I stood there like a statue, not even realizing I was stroking my cock through my pants... completely blown away by what I had witnessed. You laid there with eyes closed for a few minutes smiling, licking your lips and fingertips, savoring the tastes and sensations of the orgasms you just experienced. Then without warning, you sat up and reached for your robe. Startled and instantly called back to reality, I knew I had to leave quickly or risk blowing my voyeuristic outing.

I went and sat in an easy chair on the veranda, still processing all I had just had the pleasure of watching. It seemed somewhat like I had just violated your fantasy. I felt a bit dirty and aroused at the same time. But the bulge in my pants reassured me it was okay. A few minutes later you appeared, all happy and looking very refreshed.

"Hey you", you chirped as you walked past me, patting me on the shoulder.

The fragrance of your perfume and baby powder danced in my nostrils as you passed. Your voice sounding happy, and as refreshed as your body smelled. You sat down across from me, your gorgeous dark hair still wrapped in a white cotton towel. As you dried your hair, your body moved gracefully back and forth, loosening the belt that held your rob in place. The white cotton robe you wore eventually fell open, exposing your legs to mid thigh. Instantly, my eyes moved downward to find your legs slightly apart, giving me a partial view of that beautiful hairy pussy. As you made small talk, my eyes betrayed me, and you caught me sneaking a peek between your legs. You looked me in the eyes as you realized my mind wasn't on our conversation. You silently stared at me until my gaze returned to your eyes.

"Busted!" you blurted out loud. "You horny perv!" you laughed as you playfully tossed your hair brush my direction. "I guess I'll have to be more careful around you from now on huh?" you said laughingly as you winked and a smile lit up your beautiful face.

Even though you caught me, you did little to cover up, just a vain attempt to hide your gorgeous bush as you tucked the robe between your thighs.

Looking me in the eyes, as if taunting me, you asked, "Can I offer you something to eat? You look famished. Hmmm?"

I swallowed hard, my mind filled with the visions of you naked. I wanted to tell you YES dammit, I want to eat your beautiful pussy!

" Uhhhh sure, I was getting a bit hungry, how about you?" I asked.

You got up from the chair and slowly walked towards to me. You rested your hand on my chest, then leaned down and whispered, "By the way boss man, did you like what you saw on my patio?"

My head snapped around to face you as I nearly choked on myself. I looked up at you as embarrassment and arousal battled to own my thoughts. " Uhhh , what do you mean?" I asked sheepishly.

As you caressed my chest for a brief few seconds, you giggled and said, "I have been leaving that door ajar for months, hoping you would come watch me, or catch me in the act. I hoped to make you lust for me some day. And finally today, my wishes came true. So answer me, did you like what you saw?"

I sat there speechless and you patted my shoulder again, and rubbing it tenderly whispered, "I'll change clothes and make us something to eat while you think of something clever to say."

I sat there staring across the pond for a good 10-15 minutes, stunned at what I just heard, then gathered my thoughts, and stood up. Still aroused by my thoughts, I walked into the now empty small commercial kitchen that in years past bustled with a staff of 12-15 chefs, cooks and wait staff members. A cacophony of thoughts replaced the orderly chaos that once ruled the space. Out of nowhere, I thought it seemed so empty here, and such a waste of space since it was just the two of us here on weekends now, but it is what it is. I slumped down in an armed chair near the door and watched you move so gracefully about the kitchen, so seductive... so sexy... so fluid in your movements.

"How the fuck did you know I was watching you?" I mumbled to myself. My mind played and replayed the scenes of you over and over again. I'm sure you noticed the bulge in my pants as I sat there studying your every move. The simple fact was, now that I had seen what I saw, I wanted you in the very most primal of ways.

You pan seared some extraordinary fish creation and waved me over to taste it. As I came near, you turned and stepped close to me. I could smell your perfume despite the kitchen odors. You held up a small piece of fish on a fork, your other hand under it to catch it if it fell. And sure enough, just before the fork hit my lips, it slipped off the fork and into your other hand. You laughed and instinctively placed your fingertips full of fish into my open mouth. Our eyes met and I held your fingers near my lips with my hand as I moved closer to you. One at a time, I sucked the flavoring off of each of your fingers. It must have turned you on, because you leaned into me as you closed your eyes and moaned faintly.

Our breathing quickly grew heavy and we both knew the routine. I swallowed the fish and took you by the hands. I led you to the large full length mirror by the door that went to the dining area. I turned you to face the mirror and pulled the clip from your hair...letting it fall over your shoulders. I held you by the shoulders as my eyes met yours in the mirror. I leaned down to kiss your shoulder and neck. You brushed the hair off your neck to give me more to kiss on. Your tits heaved in my hands as my kisses neared your ear...then I turned your face to the side to welcome my kiss.

I held you in front of me facing the mirror as we kissed. I felt both your hands grip the front pockets of my pants and pull me into you as you pushed your ass against my throbbing erection. I took both hands and slipped them inside your white blouse....and ripped it open, sending your buttons flying. The move startled you but your expression in the mirror told me you wanted more. I moved my hands around you and shoved them under your bra and you gasp loudly as I squeezed both of your bare tits. You pushed your hips hard against the bulge in my pants.

I slid one hand between your legs and wrapped my other hand around your throat and pulled you closer to me...grinding my throbbing cock against the small of your back. I softly caressed your neck and slowly stroked it up and down...gently squeezing it. Then I carefully slipped a pair of cold scissors between your tits and cut the front of your bra, freeing your gorgeous tits. I led you over to the stainless serving table and leaned you forward, pressing your naked tits against its coldness. You protested mildly as the cold metal hardened your nipples but you were more aroused now than ever before. I reached around you and unsnapped and unzipped your pants and pulled them to mid-thigh.

I squeezed your ass cheeks and slapped them a couple of times each. You squealed your approval as you spread your legs. I pulled your panties down and swatted your ass a few more times. You were moaning to be fucked by now. I knelt down behind you and spread your ass cheeks and forced my tongue in your pussy. My long tongue darted in and out of your wet pussy and in circles across your asshole.

"Have you ever had your ass played with baby?" I moaned in your ear.

"No, I haven't, and you won't believe this, but I'm still a virgin." you confessed as your body writhed against mine. "Only my fingers have ever been inside me. But I want you to do whatever turns you on, because it turns me on too." you answered with heavy breathing.

I rubbed pussy juices around your asshole and pressed my finger against you. You relaxed as I massaged your anus and my finger slipped in. Gently, I worked it in and out of you like a small cock, letting you get used to the feeling.

"Oh fuck baby...that feels so different...so good. I may want more than your finger in there." you moaned.

I finger fucked your virgin ass while I licked and sucked on those luscious pussy lips until you came all over me. Your sweet juices flowed down your legs. I slipped two fingers in your pussy as I stood beside you, finger fucking you from behind as I rubbed my hard cock against you from the side. My thumb fucked your tight lil bunghole as my fingers filled your tight pussy. I finger fucked you until your legs grew weak. Then I took you by the hair and guided you to your knees in front of me. You took my long thick hard cock in both hands and rubbed it across your face and neck. Then you began to stroke my cock as you licked and sucked it. Your lips were like velvet as my cock easily slid into your mouth.

"Oh fuck baby.", I said. "Your mouth is so smooth. I could fuck it all night."

You played with your pussy as you sucked the life out of me. Taking the full load of cum and swallowing every last drop. Now I wanted to feel that gorgeous hot body all over me. I picked you up and carried you to your suite. I playfully tossed you on the bed which made you giggle. Then I grabbed you by the ankles and pushed your legs upwards over your body. I held your legs wide open as I snuggled my cock head to your pussy. As I moved in between your outstretched legs, you reached down and took the head of my cock and rubbed it up and down your wet slit before pushing it inside your dripping wet pussy. You screamed as my thick cock stretched your pussy lips wide and I slowly pushed it deep in you.

" OOOOh fuck me please fuck me fuck me fuck me." you kept saying as I draped your legs over my shoulders and buried my throbbing cock to the balls in your cock starved pussy.

I pounded your pussy hard, each hard thrust made my balls slap your ass, and made you moan or scream. Your tight pussy muscles griped my cock like hands squeezing me. Our arms wrapped around each other, holding on for dear life as we began to cum at the same time. You bucked wildly against me as I plowed harder and harder into you. Between passionate kisses, you were screaming and moaning and grunting like a wild animal. I began to cum in you, triggering your orgasm. You wrapped your legs around me tightly, locking your feet behind my back, squeezing my waist and not letting me go as waves of orgasms rolled over you again and again. Your whole body trembled with immense pleasure.

Completely drained and exhausted, we lay there.... caressing each other and kissing, nibbling on each others body parts. I retraced the curves of your body carefully, knowing it could be the last time for such an encounter. I didn't want my fingers to ever forget how wonderful you felt. I didn't want to forget how sweet your nectar tasted, or how soft your lips were. We dozed off a time or two, each little nap interrupted by sensual groping, then more love making. Finally, we showered, took a quick dip in the pool and came back to your bed to spend the night snuggled up together.

As I laid there next to you, listening to you breathe, watching your gorgeous body respond to my light touches, and admiring your beautiful soft lips, I couldn't help but muse. I just couldn't get over how you had been right there in my presence all these years, yet you had lived so far away.

" Ahhh yes, to the victors indeed, go the spoils of war." I smiled as I turned onto my back.

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“Relax, Melanie,” I told the young woman sitting on the other side of the desk. “You’re doing fine. I’m very impressed with your skill set and the way you carry yourself.”“Thank you, Mr Morecock.”“That said, I have to tell you that there are a number of applicants who are more or less at your level. In the end, it will probably come down to who I’m confident will provide something a bit special, that little bit extra.”Melanie blinked. Her full, cerise coloured lips parted as the cogs whirred....

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Personal Cock Slut

Sometimes our sex is soft and tender, making love. However, sometimes it’s rough and raw, hot fucking. I received a text on Friday mid-morning from my man at work.  He wrote, “I’m horny. I need my cock sucked and fucked. Some woman will have my cock in her mouth and pussy this afternoon. Are YOU interested?” I replied, “Yes, I am. I want your cock, I need your cock! Just tell me where and when.” He then wrote, “Hmmm, doesn’t sound like you want it badly enough. I’ll have someone else do it.” I...

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Personal Secretary Cum Sugar Baby

Hi all, it is good to be back in the writing space. This time it’s about my personal secretary. Thank you for the amazing response to my previous story. If you haven’t read it yet, you can read it . Coming to today’s story. After I left the corporate world, I decided to start a business of my own. Having enough knowledge and expertise in the software domain, I decided to set up my own company. Since I was always interested in doing it big, I set up branches at Hyderabad and Bangalore. Since it...

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Personal Cock Slut

Sometimes our sex is soft and tender, making love. However, sometimes it’s rough and hot fucking! I received a text on Friday mid-morning from my man at work. It said: He wrote, “I’m horny. I need my cock sucked and fucked. Some woman will have my cock in her mouth and pussy this afternoon. Are YOU interested?” I replied, “YES I am! I want your cock, I need your cock! Just tell me where and when.” He then wrote, “Hmmm, doesn’t sound like you want it badly enough. I’ll have someone else do it.”...

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Personal Maneuvers

Driving is not exactly the sexiest pass time in the world especially for some one whose only experience of it was with a lecherous instructor with a personal hygiene problem and an obsession with dirty jokes. Yes this did happen to me. Looking back I now realise that all the warning signs had been there but being so young I had not seen them, not until it was to late. At eighteen I was very impressionable and even now I shudder at the thought of what happened. His odour -ridden clothes and...

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Personal secretary

My self JK..Hi all, Here is my another story…I am 27 years old and was in search of a job. I had sent many applications for job and was waiting for an interview call from any of the firms to which I had sent my job application. One day I got a call from a company to attend an interview at their office. The post that I had applied for was of Personal Secretary. Now I went to attend the interview. When I reached their office I came to know that the company was into manufacturing & distribution of...

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Personal Trainer

Justin was a personal trainer. He demanded the very best out of all the people he worked with. If they did not meet expectations, he passed them onto another personal trainer. He had noticed over the years how he seemed to get more women than men to help train. He found the woman to be more motivated and willing to work harder than the males. The men always seemed to think they knew so much more than he did. They did not.The person that Justin enjoyed helping train the most was a busty Asian...

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Personal Massage With Matured Women Turned Into Sex

Hi readers, this is my first story ever and its a true incident happened in ma life. Myself leo working as a fitness coach and as a masseur in Coimbatore, hope you all know that a job of masseur is quite romantic but we get used to it and do not find any interest on women cos we do that every day and we get see females with different ages and problems since its a club there will be a female masseur also so there will be no chance to mislead. But one fine day a women aged 50 came to our parlor...

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Personal Touch

Chelby waited for the ferry on the docks of Seattle that took her across the waters to the ship yard on the far side of Puget Sound. The evening was chilly and she could tell autumn was here. The sky was clear the air crisp and the stars sparkled overhead. She leaned over the side of the ferry to gaze into the water as the ferry chopped through it, she loved the wind in her face, and the way it caused her hair to fly wildly. It had been a long time since she had taken the journeys she would...

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Personal Best Part 1

The morning sun was streaming through the window when I woke. We must have forgotten to draw the curtains last night, I thought. I was alone in the big bed, and as I stretched out my naked body I experienced that wonderful feeling of perfect well-being that comes to a girl who has slept well after being comprehensively fucked. I didn’t remember much about the previous evening, but it had obviously been really good. I became aware of a pleasant funky smell. I stroked my body and investigated a...

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Personal Faggot Slave Letter

>>> My name is Ryan. I am nineteen now and I am the personal faggot slave to a bunch of jocks at at well known Midwestern University. Some of you have read my story up to now, but for the rest of you, here is a quick account of how my horror started. I am smooth bodied and small of stature. I am a Freshman and was still eighteen years old, rather naive and shy. Let me make this perfectly clear to you, I was and am still straight. Although I must admit, I hardly know what that means anymore. I...

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Personal sexual mentoring for my personal assistant Part 2

Kris wanted a second night with me. after a long day, she came to my room and was ready for more. she shyly confessed that she was eager to learn more about sex and she felt very safe and comfortable with me. she requested that my mentorship for her to include sex and practical experience. Boldly, she took the initiative to undress me, caressed my cock to full erection. she then undressed herself and begged me to show her how to have good intercourse. my expertise is in sucking nipples which...

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Personal Foul

Synopsis: Everything seemed to be going Danny's way as he went off to celebrate his college football team's latest victory; that is, until he began to change into a girl at a crowded bar. This story is set against the background of the Ohio State football season of 2002. Personal Foul By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: The football games in this story are the actual games played by Ohio State University in their 2002 season. Chapter 1 Saturday November 2,...

1 year ago
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Personal phone

You were just sitting in class like usual, with your eyes glued to your phone to pass the time, until your phone froze with a notification showing a progress bar and text shifting from 'scanning app use', 'scanning search history','scanning storage' and so on. After scanning all of your personal data, the progress bar was at 100% and you got a new notification explaining how your phone would be undergoing an experimental update shortly and that it would allow you to experience a much more...

2 years ago
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Personal Time

The school year was quickly winding down as the weather started to change over from spring to summer. I needed a break, so I decided to take a couple of personal days. My husband was out of town for a few days, and our daughter had not yet returned from college. I had the house to myself.I had a few errands to run which I got done before lunch. It was a beautiful day, so I decided that I would get some sun by the pool. As I searched through my draw of bikinis, I thought about one of the Wicked...

1 year ago
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Personal Shopper

A Bi Woman who likes to play dress up gives a gay sales clerk the ride of his life. “Personal Shopper” I would like to start off by saying that I consider myself Bisexual and while the concept of a female cross dresser is rare, I’m here to tell you that it does exist. I like to wear men’s cloths, it really turns me on. It’s is if I am a completely different person when I play dress up .one day one I was bored beyond all reason , I happened to notice that a new men’s wear store had opened up in...

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Personal Bodyguard

I sat on the cold, hard bench watching the hordes of police officers walk past me, paying not attention to the exhausted woman in front of them. I ran my hands through my hair, and tried to rub the sleep from my eyes. I’d been sat here for hours, waiting for someone to take my statement. ‘Sam?’ a soft Scottish voice called my name, and I looked up into a pair of chocolate brown eyes, and a gentle smile. ‘Follow me.’ The voice said, and I was led into a nearby interview room. ‘I’m Detective...

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Personal Professionals Vol 6 Personal Assistance

“Here's the last of it,” he grunted. With a thud, he plopped the stack of files down on the desk. “I swear to God, this case had better be worth all this hassle. Need anything else, Ariel?” With a sigh, the young woman behind the desk leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples. “Besides a vacation?” She groaned, rubbing the back of her neck. Smiling softly, Jacob moved behind her and started kneading her shoulders, causing her to sigh contentedly and slump lower in her chair. “How's this...

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Personal Preference

I had read about the place on the Cruise Spots feature on Men4sexnow and found the description really hot—something like, “I thought I had walked onto set for a gay porn movie.” Unfortunately, I had failed to write down the address, so I was just cruising blind as I tried to find the place when I was in town on the far-east side of the Phoenix area on a short visit. I had just about given up when I noticed this very non-descript building with a sign, PERSONAL PREFERENCE as I drove by it. I did...

3 years ago
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Personal trainer

I am Louise, married and always very straight laced. I am 44 year and i always keep in shape, having nice legs and a D size breasts. Life has been quiet for me and I had been a good girl. Since I had put some weight on over Christmas I had decided to go to training in the park to get fit and loose some weightI joined a group that meet in the park at 0600 and train to 0700 then i could shower in the gym next to the park and then get dressed for work we trained each Monday and Thursday all...

4 years ago
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Personal Assistant

So after the limo ride and saying goodbye to Ian, Karyn and I checked into our rooms, not saying very much to each other on the elevator ride or when waiting for the porter to deliver our luggage. I was still feeling a sexual buzz from watching such a lustful and pleasuring romp what could I say?As we settled in to our separate quarters and like always kept the adjoining door open so we could talk freely, there was nothing but the sound of hangers clicking in the closet and drawers opening and...

3 years ago
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Personal Training

Maybe it was a mid-life crisis? Regardless of the reason, I joined the local gym. And I didn't just join, I hired a personal trainer to set me up. Just one week, I figured, and she could teach me everything I needed to know, and I'd go on from there. My husband was a regular gym rat, but I wanted to be smooth and lean, and figured a female trainer could show me the things that women should do. She showed me, all right... The first item on the schedule was measurements. I was rather...

3 years ago
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Personal Massage To A Couple From Gurgaon

I am working as a professional masseur in NCR. Daily I do various types of message to my customers which are men and women both. I really live my work so much. So I always focused on my way to give smooth and relaxing massages to each and every client. Send your feedback or comments at One day of my previous client who is a beautiful couple called for a personal message at her home. I reached to their home at given time with my equipments and oils. He said first he wants to get message then...

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Personal Shopper

Personal Shopper By Emma Smith Monday, 26 August 2002 Chapter 1 "At last, I have finished it!" he shouted to the empty room at the top of his voice. He heard someone upstairs banging on the floor in anger. He continued at a slightly lower volume. "For twenty five years they called me mad. Then I changed my name. Now I, Otto Von Fruitcake, have succeeded where no one else could," He looked around guiltily and finished his remark. "Where no one else could be bothered to...

3 years ago
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Personal Stylist

Personal Stylist By Rosie "Why are we here?" I carefully asked Julie as she was about to open the door. Suddenly, she stopped and looked at me. "I made an appointment with a stylist," she said. "I thought we were going..." I began, but she was already opening the door and I shut up. Anyway, recently it made more sense for me not to question my wife too much. Obediently, I followed her into the office, where we were greeted by a mature, well dressed lady. "You must be Mrs....

4 years ago
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Personal Secretary

Hi friends, this is Bobby here again after a long time. For the people.” Who don’t know me; I am male 36 from Delhi. I am big fan of ISS and written previous episodes in ISS and got good replies from number of people across the globe. Well coming to the latest incident which happened to me a month back. I was sitting alone in my office. It was after the lunch time and I was bit relaxing and talking to my friends on phone when suddenly one lady knocked the door of my office and just peeped in...

2 years ago
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Personal Hygeine

At long last, Laura felt the powerful waves of orgasm wash over her as her own fingers slid in and out of herself, desperately trying to hang onto the pleasure going through her head like a drug. Unfortunately, she eventually crashed back down to reality, and found herself lying sticky and spent, naked from the waist down, on her bed. Laura pulled her two fingers out of her cunt, staring at the pussy juice covering them dispassionately. She needed to wash them off, she thought idly. She was...

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Personal Ad Answered

I decided it would be fun to place a personal ad. This would be like a blind date and I promised myself that if I got an answer, I'd try and seduce the woman, no matter what she was like. I described myself as a 35 year old man. 6' 3" tall at 185 lbs. with hazel eyes. Long brown hair and a mustache. I said I was looking for a 50 plus year old woman who was interested in having some intimate fun. After about a week, I got one envelope from the news paper. It was from a 59 year old woman. She did...

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Personality Change

A work of fiction.Lillian Maynard was a sixty year old widow, her husband had left her f******n years earlier. Her son Jeff who Lillian had late in life was only two when his father left and so never knew him. The boy was now sixteen, a bright boy who worked for a small IT company close to where he lived. His relationship with his mother was fairly formal.After her divorce from her husband Lillian turned to religion and became a devout Christian, didn’t drink, a non smoker and wouldn’t have...

3 years ago
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Personality Lecturer Gets Banged

Hey, everyone! I’m Rahul from Bangalore back with another story. Just a quick note on why my stories take so much time for posting, it’s because the stories are a 100% genuine. Genuine stories take some time as for me to undergo the experience and then can be made as I can’t get laid everyday lol. On that note let me talk about my new experience. Anyone looking to provide feedback contact or looking for an experience me at The starting part of me being in college was 2 years ago. The later...

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Personality Talk Me and Mom

2010 10 07 My name is Dre. I'm a 27 year old single guy with bisexual view of interest. Despite already having a steady job, i still live with my parents due to their old age and i don't have any siblings to take care of them. For once, i have the idea to hire a maid or servant to serve them, so that i could live on my own, but they refused and like me to live with them. I have TG tendency in a form of i like wearing women clothes a.k.a. crossdressing. Usually i borrow my mom's,...

3 years ago
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Personal Services Manager Pt 1

Discrete experienced service and maintenance person for permanent position in a disabled person’s establishment. Applicants will be required to demonstrate their ability to perform in difficult situations. Reply to Classified Ads, Box 3579. It looked innocent enough, but reading between the lines, I decided that the advertiser was seeking someone to have sex with a disabled person (or persons) possibly an amputee, not that it mattered. What I wanted to know was, apart from regular...

4 years ago
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Personal Services Manager Pt 2

Lunchtime was very interesting. Alice was complaining that she was still sore from our morning rut and although she felt aroused, she knew she shouldn’t have penetrative sex. Did anyone have any suggestions? Anne said that Alice could always go for anal sex, but Alice pointed out that she had said penetrative sex, so she wasn’t letting me anywhere near her. Mary said that June should find out what her boss could do to enhance her sexual education. Alice appeared to like that suggestion...

3 years ago
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Personal Trainer

The person that Justin enjoyed helping train the most was a busty Asian woman. Her name was London and she had a great attitude towards working out and listening to instructions. It also helped that she had a sexually attractive body; all curves and a little plump, just the way Justin liked them. London was such a devout worker and some of the drills and stretches had Justin’s cock straining to get out of his workout shorts. He was beginning to suspect that she knew what her body was doing to...

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