The Bosss Daughter Ch 1 The Beginning of the madness
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This is for Kelly… you know who you are ,) Thought you might get off on telling the world about some of our adventures… Our first meeting was at an office Christmas party. Our whole office was on board my boss’s gorgeous 70ft boat. The summer sun was out with a nice breeze blowing. My boss called me over and introduced me to you. You looked stunning in the summer heat, wearing a white bikini and a semi transparent sarong wrapped around your waist. You must have been at least 10-15...
Introduction: Finding the bossd wife alone in a bar leads to a serious gangbang by his employees. John and I, my name is Pat, met because we both work at the same small company here in Houston. We are both in our mid-twenties, both single and both enjoy getting laid as often as we can. Because of this we often prowl the local bars at night together trying to score women for each of us or one to share for the night. Were both attractive and are often successful. It was ten on a Friday night...
I was once told that it can be a dangerous thing to try it on with the boss’s daughter. Mixing work and pleasure can be as troublesome as it can be rewarding. Turth was I always associated that kind of stuff with high flying executives who had a Ferrari in the car park. I’m nowhere near that kind of life. I’m a security guard who works in the gatehouse at a truck depot. I spend twelve hours a day signing trucks and cars in and out. That was where I met Kirsty, the daughter of the site...
When Jim, my boss asked me to keep an eye on his daughter for a weekend, I thought ‘me a baby sitter?’ Then he said she was 18! Introducing Ashlie Jim brought his daughter to work on Friday with the idea that she’d come home with me, while he had a nice weekend in France with his new girlfriend. What can I say? Ashlie was hot. She was a real cutie, with the best brown eyes and a turned up nose. She had the tightest body I’ve seen in a long time. She turned up in spray on jeans and a white...
Orgy My boss had gone to France for the weekend and left his eighteen year old daughter in my and Laura’s capable hands. What was he thinking! Ashlie, as you have doubtless discovered in part one, is a gorgeous brunette with big brown eyes. Her body is a joy to behold with an amazing bubble ass and pert boobs, which barely quiver as she walks. It didn’t take long for my lesbian radar to pick up on her bicuriosity. It was just little things, the coy glances and the way she gazed at my breasts...
Introduction: Cindy meets her bosss son and enjoys a fun night. Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex&hellip,&hellip,. ——————————————————————— Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I...
~ Clint ~ I walk into the apartment, candy bag in hand, expecting to find Emily on the couch, but she’s not there. She must be in the bathroom. I unpack the candy bag into the cupboard then move to the dining table to look at the open book laying there. Ah, geometry. I remember those days. I move to the living room, planning on watching TV until she’s done in the bathroom, but then I hear music playing. I smile, recognizing the song. I quietly walk into the hall, curious to hear if she’s...
~ Clint ~ I’m on the phone with a high-end client. The business part of our conversation is over and now we are just bull shitting back and forth. I’ve switched the call to speaker so that I can talk to him while standing near my huge office window and watch the city below. He has invited me to join him and some friends this weekend to do some fishing on his boat. I have a very charismatic personality, receiving these types of offers is a frequent occurrence, and normally I try to accept. The...
~ Emily ~ Clint places a small bag of ice cubes down on the coffee table then holds his hand out to me. I gladly accept it and he pulls me to my feet. He frowns slightly when I wince from the pain in my hip, it’s not nearly as painful as it was a few minutes ago, but it still continues to throb and complain about the abuse I put it through. He leans in towards me, I think he is going to kiss me again so I close my eyes and tilt my head up to be ready, but just as his lips will meet with...
~ Clint ~ Emily is quiet this morning as I drive her to school. Well, I’m quiet too. I can’t shake the feeling of guilt from last night when I masturbated to thoughts of her. I guess she’s feeling embarrassed over walking out of the bathroom just wearing a towel to find me still awake. She’s staring out of the passenger window, I can’t stop taking quick looks at her. She’s wearing a pair of short shorts, made even shorter by sitting. I wonder if her dad lets her go to school like this, but...
~ Clint ~ Alright, dancing with Emily may not have been the smartest idea I’ve ever had. I just got lost in the moment and wanted to keep her smiling and laughing, but now she’s looking me with those glazed over, star struck eyes. I won’t lie, holding her close like that was exciting in more ways than one, but things are getting too weird now. She’s great, smart, beautiful, fun, but we can’t have something between us – right? I mean I’m 32, just shy of double her age! There’s no way we could...
I came home from work after a successful morning meeting where we finalized a big project. I decided to celebrate by going out to buy a new dress. I changed out of my business suit and grabbed a quick shower to shave smooth. I put on my make-up, choosing to go with a conservative look for the day with a pink lipstick. I got dressed with black panties and bra, and pulled on the silky nylons and attached them to my black lacy garter belt. I then slipped into a long navy skirt with matching...
We both get dressed, not really slutty but nice. We are both in really good moods too, so should be a great night. We decide to take cab back and forth so we don’t have to worry about how much we drink. After I call for the cab, lil one looks at me and smiles. Wow mom you look great, I don’t normally see you dressed like that. Its not that I am dressed slutty, well not really any way. However I do not normally wear skirts this short or tops this low cut. Being I am big breasted the low...
Hello everyone. Myself Rachit. I am back with my second story on Indian sex stories and with a BANG. I hope you all will enjoy this and will leave comments on Now, without wasting time I will start with the story. There is a very religious and cultural family situated in Gurugram. Everyone respected the family very much. They own a big bungalow because of their high status and money. Yes. They are the Grovers. The family consisted of a grandfather (66), father(45), mother(40) and a...
IncestAt the time I was seeing a married woman, I was single, but we could see each other ll the time, we had to wait to her husband went away. In the times when we were apart I would write explicit emails and stories. I was in work, and had been working on a big project. As the ‘official’ work day was over, I was still sat at my computer and my mind wandered off, I was thinking of my next encounter, and we were due to go out for the day, sex outdoors. I knew I could turn her on with a story, so I...
Mike had been working for the company for about 8 months and had just been watching the interactions of the people who worked there. The company was small, only eight people worked there and most of the time the boss, Lucas, was out of town. His wife, Lucy, ran the administrative side of the company so she usually stayed behind, alone. Lucy was about 48 years old but with the most beautiful body. Her legs were thick and supple and they attached to her perfect pear shaped ass. Her breasts were...
I don’t know when it started. Maybe at the office party, perhaps when I was leaning over his desk, perhaps I did tease him a lot, maybe it was when he breathed in my perfume and saw my cleavage as I sat next to him taking dictation. Anyway, we started flirting first of all. That led to a kiss and an occasional furtive grope. Eventually we had sex. Sometimes it was in the office, other times when he took me away on business trips. I remember one of the first times in the office when I was giving...
It had been a while since my encounter with Louise. Lee’s trip to the states had been called off and so Louise had been in the office every day. Each day she had popped down to my office and told me that she really wanted to get together again. She would walk in to my office, lean back against the door, and open her top. The first time she did it, Lee had been on his way down, so it all happened very quickly. The next time she came down, she had a dress on, and she lifted it up.
I woke up this morning feeling a little different, but that didn’t stop me from going to work. But it did make me wanna go to work dressed like a little whore. I went and jumped in to the shower and shaved my pussy, because I knew it was gonna get a ride today. I got out the shower and open the curtains to my sliding window, so my nosy perverted neighbor could see my naked body. I dried my body and found my sexiest pink thong with the diamond playboy bunny. I didn’t feel like wearing a bra...
I slid a finger either side of Ellie’s moist clit and gently rubbed it. She didn’t respond like she usually did and all of a sudden sat up. “I’ve got something to tell you,” she said, “and I’m not sure how you’ll take it.” “Try me.” “I think I’m a lesbian. I’ve had sex with a woman and I liked it.” “Who – what – where – when?” I spluttered – shocked but intrigued. “It was with Jayne, last week.” “Jayne? Which Jayne? My wife Jayne?” “Yes. You know your party last week? Well Jayne took me into...
Karen had worked at a small firm for the past twelve years. When her last son was born she really wanted to get back into the work force and that was when she met Jim. Jim had an available opening in his company and Karen jumped on it instantly. Karen, now 45, loved her last twelve years on the job. It was the kind of company where everyone knew each other on a first name basis. It was like one big family, including the owner and president of the company Jim. Jim was a 50 something divorcee who...
I have worked for a small law firm for the past couple of years as an assistant to one of the partners. My boss is the one who started the law firm I work at and is a pretty well know guy around our town because of it. The first day I got the job I met his wife, and I got a hard on in seconds. She was a beautiful blond southern girl with a great hourglass figure. She was about 5’6’’, she had great 36 C cup tits, a firm ass, and great athletic legs. This women struck me like a thunder bolt, and...
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It had been almost a year since the last time I had shared my wife with another man. We had done it a few times in the past, but with both of us getting older she felt it was time to put an end to our adventures. I eventually agreed with her, even though I had a deep desire to share her once again. My wife loves to shop and decided to play hooky one day from work. She loves to shop just like many other women, and shopping alone doesn’t bother her one bit. I had returned home from working that...
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On a scorching hot day in July, the courtroom resounded with the final blow of the gavel. I sat there, relief overtook me as the realization of what just happened began sinking in. My now ex-wife stormed out with her lawyer, the judge had ruled in my favor and she walked out with nothing.Elsa, my now ex-wife cheated on me with another woman, and tried to ruin my reputation along with my business by concocting an elaborate scheme. Here claims were unfounded, she accused me of being an adulterer...
TabooGezinsthe****ute Mirthe is de vervanger van B en een bloedmooie blonde vrouw met lang krullend haar van ongeveer 48 jaar. tijdens de huisbezoeken laat ik altijd mijn ogen over haar lichaam glijden met de hoop dat ik een glimp van haar bh kan opvangen.Op een dag kwam Mirthe onverwachts op huisbezoek. Ze belde aan en ik maakte open. Ik zei,"Goedemorgen, hadden we een afspraak?" "Nee hoor, maar ik was in de buurt en dacht dat we misschien een evaluatie gesprek konden houden,"zei ze."Kom binnen,"...
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George Foster was determined to make this evening memorable. It wouldn’t be his final night with Sylvia, physically at least. It would be their final after-school evening, and he had run out of excuses. He would have to tell her tomorrow that he had decided to take the job in Canada. It wouldn’t be their last night in the same apartment, their last night in the same bed. It probably wouldn’t even end their sex together. Sylvia enjoyed that as much as he did, and it wasn’t as if he was...
Sylvia Jennings thought that George was utterly transparent. Intelligent, yes, but she could read all his thoughts from his actions. She soaped herself slowly under the shower and thought about him. For all his talk about ‘celebration’, for example, he wanted morning sex. He thought that spoiling her the night before would get her in the mood this morning. And, of course, he was right. Not that getting her in the mood took as much effort as he put into it. She enjoyed the sex, and she didn’t...
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She stared at her own breasts in the mirror, not particularly large, but perky and supple. She hefted each tit, one and then the other, before giving a squeeze together and pushing them both up against her chest as the chain dangling between her dark pink and pierced nipples tinkled and chimed. Cylvan wasn't particularly self conscious of her bust, but she had some envy for her beloved Mistress's ample bosom. She thought about how large and full they were, and the pleasing view whenever...