Flirting Can be Hazardous to your Health
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A big ‘Thank You’ to Estragon for making this a much better read. DG **** Sometimes you have to wonder who’s right, the moralist or the people who say live life to the fullest. I think everyone gets bored at times in their life but it’s all about how we handle that boredom, especially in the sexual department. Going back to my college days, I realize that flirting can be fun. I remember talking with the guys and we would say if we made it to first base or hit a home run with the women we...
By the time tom got home from the office, it was late in the evening and not his usual time to get home, but pulling on the drive he found his mother in laws car there. Anna was in her early 50s, fairly attractive lady with brunette hair, and always dressed nicely with make-up and smelling good of perfume. Even though he got on well with anna, she always seamed to poke her nose into there business, which was one thing tom hated about her. After getting in the house he found anna in the...
Two-and-a-half hours later I was stepping into the hotel room's shower. My 'owner' had left thirty minutes ago. I'd already swabbed the doggy costume free of cum spots and it was spread out to dry. Now it was time for me to wash. Pinning my hair up and directing the spray downwards to keep my hair dry, I soaped and washed between my legs. Hot water and soap to wash away cum and sweat. During my time under the hot spray of water I drank the strong bourbon and coke drink I'd made from the...
Danny shuddered as he spilled inside me a third time since we'd fallen onto my bed shedding clothes.. Reassuring him again that I liked his weight pressing me into the mattress, he settled on top of me. Wrapping my arms and legs around him, I ran my fingers through his hair while his hot breath on my neck caused me to shudder with pleasure. A naked man on top of her is the best blanket a woman could wish for. At least, if she were straight. In my experience women were thinner and didn't...
It wasn't until Monday on the train back into the city that the full consequence of what I'd set in motion hit me. I couldn't believe what I'd done! I'd turned a perfectly good neighbor/fellow tenant into a boyfriend. A new boyfriend who lived, literally, ten feet below me. A boyfriend who heard every step I took if I wore shoes on the hardwood floor. A boyfriend who could knock on my door five seconds after stepping out of his door. How the hell was I going to continue explaining my...
I'm not sure what Danny was thinking while both of us stared at the computer screen. Thirty-eight million dollars... I had visions of shopping at only the most exclusive of boutiques. New York, London, Paris... Wherever the clothes were beautiful and damn the cost! Caught up in the moment I started doing an impromptu victory dance around the apartment while Danny turned in his seat to clap his hands and watch. Raising my arms over my head I shook my booty with a little bump-n-grind mixed...
The tip of a cock being forced into my ass for the first time was something I'd been anticipating ever since I'd accepted being one of the girls to attend this bachelor party. Perhaps not anticipated so much as being resigned to. In the car bringing us to the party, the other two ladies had even joked about how sore their pussies and asses would be afterwards with this many men to satisfy. Since 'good girls' would never allow a cock up their ass, I'd never tried it while dating. So, I'd...
Monday morning I needed more tampons, I used quite a few every week to keep cum from a just done client from oozing out to stain my dresses when I sat, so I shopped at a local store before hailing a taxi for the ride uptown. I was headed for another hotel room to meet with a new client. A client who may or may not become my new regular to take the place of Tim. Marla had told me this client wanted me to dress sexy but classy. From the looks I got from men in the store as well as in the...
"I'm sure you recognize this," Marla said, setting a small bottle of a popular feminine hygiene douche on her desk. On my return to her office after my very first time with a client, I'd mentioned how dry I'd been, how painful the sex was while the first exuberant thrusts were filling and stretching my pussy before I'd produced enough of my naural lubricant. Later that week a client hadn't even given me the time to take my bra off before pinning me to the wall with more very painful...
While waiting for Danny I ran upstairs to put on a different shirt. deleted
The next morning I changed into my work clothes for my regular once-a-month Tuesday client. deleted
My first session with Master was over. Having sex while handcuffed wasn't new or exciting to me, only uncomfortable and mildly painful. deleted
Stepping from the shower, I dried off and began putting on my makeup. Foundation, bronzer, highlighter, eye shadow, mascara, lipstick... deleted
(OBLIGATORY WARNING: The novelist in me is raising its head and I will be exploring this story line from time to time as well as writing other chapters in my Carol thread. Not every post in DOS.COM will have the expected steamy sex that readers on a site such as this expect. I hope you will still enjoy this and further chapters as they appear.) My phone rang as I stepped from the train onto the platform. My commute from the suburbs to the city had ended in its predictable way. The call from Mom...
Hello dosto I am raj here or mai gujarat se hu mai ek mnc company mai job karta hu mere land ki size 6.5’’ hai agar koi bhabhi or aunty sex karna chahti ho or chat karna chahti hai to mujhe mail kar shakti hai mere mail id hai. Hamari saari baate secret rahegi yeh mara wada hai. Meri yeh kahani meri or mere office mai kaam karne wali bhabhi ki hai. Yeh kahani karib 1 pahle ki jab mai dusri company mai job karta tha, waha par sab normal chal raha tha ki tabhi waha par ek ladki ne job join kiya....
My plan is fail proof. Heels, check. Lipstick, check. Lingerie, check. And and extra pair of panties...Check! I walk up to the reference desk. I ask to see the chief executive. They direct me to his office and i walk in. Your expression is concealed by your perfect mask, but i know that face. you're pissed. I laugh and sit at the chair at the other side of your desk. You look at me with those pale green eyes.They burn. I'm so sure you smell my perfume. I made sure to use your favorite scent....
By the time tom got home from the office, it was late in the evening and not his usual time to get home, but pulling on the drive he found his mother in laws car there. Anna was in her early 50s, fairly attractive lady with brunette hair, and always dressed nicely with make-up and smelling good of perfume. Even though he got on well with anna, she always seamed to poke her nose into there business, which was one thing tom hated about her. After getting in the house he found anna in the...
Mature(((I'm just trying to combine chapters so my 'Posted' list isn't so long.)))Chapter 1My phone rang as I stepped from the train onto the platform. My commute from the suburbs to the city had ended in its predictable way. The call from Mom to catch up on my life since yesterday. Because I was always up and away from the house before mom and dad were awake, the morning phone call took the place of the conversations we used to have over breakfast before school.The usual pleasantries followed. (When...
Chapter 6I left early for the train station before my parents were up so I wouldn't have to listen to my mom about my choice of clothing. My shorts were a bit too short for parental approval and my top... It was a bit to small for my big tits. There was a hint of nipple showing through the stretched material and if I got cold... Well, I wasn't wearing a bra so there would be pokies.I was waiting for Danny outside the coffee shop and one look at his face said I'd chosen my clothes well. I struck...
10 months ago...I thought about Marla's offer all week while at home or my temp job. My boring, brain-numbing temp job where for eight hours a day I scanned old paper files from, like, a gazillion years ago into computer memory to free up cabinet space for more paper files. Each hum of the scanner made me think of all that money... What I'd have to do to earn it. On Friday my boss said I wouldn't be needed after today. Which meant on Monday, I'd have to spend an entire morning in the temp...
OccupationsThe Present..."Master, I think the rope should have gone through the other loop first," I observed helpfully."Slave, I told you never to speak unless I give you permission," Master replied in a commanding voice and spanked my ass several times as I whined and groveled, begging forgiveness from him. His spanking stung my already red ass cheeks but not nearly as much as I was acting they had. I was naked and on my knees in front of Master. With my head down in submission I had a good view of the...
OccupationsNine Months Past...I'd been meeting with clients for almost a month when I got a text from Marla asking for a face-to-face. Marla had been great about letting me stash newly bought clothes and shoes in boxes I was stacking in her storage closet next to her office. There was no way I could explain these expensive and very risque clothes to my Mom. Dresses showing so much bosom above and so much thigh below would have Mom reaching for a drink. Then another and another... I couldn't even imagine...
Occupations8 Months Past...Dawdling in the hotel's hallway I felt as nervous as I had the first time I'd been sent to meet a client. Looking at my watch I saw more seconds I was being billed for tick past. Mustering my nerve I tapped on the door. The woman who answered looked to be in her mid-twenties and was very pretty. I would have expected nothing less from one of Marla's girls. I was wearing flats and she three-inch pumps. I was still taller by at least five inches. We were different in more ways...
Occupations8 Months Past...As we waited for our first client to arrive, Sandra and I relaxed with drinks. I'd started taking small bottles from hotel mini-bars home with me if clients had to leave quickly after sex. I'd brought many of those bottles back with me from my apartment along with clothes for our sleepover tonight and gang bang tomorrow night. Sandra was tutoring me with lessons she'd learned in the four years she'd been a call girl.When I mentioned how sometimes it was painful, especially with...
OccupationsThe Present..."So, who's this guy that got you to go to a library," my Dad asked. We were munching down a late Sunday brunch after my Mom and I had finished weeding her flower beds. My Mom looked way too interested as she waited for my answer. I was surprised she'd waited this long to begin her interrogation."He's a junior at the college and lives in my building," I answered. I tried to give as much truth to my lies as I could. "I volunteered to do some research for a boss and since Danny was...
OccupationsThe Present...In the mornings and evenings as I sat on the bench under my window, from time to time I'd see Danny walking on the sidewalk going to or coming from the subway. Though I'd wanted to ask him how his Finals were going and take him more food, I'd honored my promise to leave him alone.Because of my promise not to disturb Danny during his tests, I didn't know much about his family. After giving Danny thirty minutes to calm down after he'd stepped over my legs and stalked off in a snit,...
OccupationsThe Present...I wasn't sure how long it took me to go to sleep after Danny and I had our erotic, rollercoaster ride of unfulfilled desire. I don't think it was very long. What I did know is that it was way too fucking early to be awake now! But what can you do when the father of the guy you're in bed with comes knocking on the door at oh-shit-o'clock in the morning?After the knock, the door was opened a crack and a voice boomed, "Hey! City boy! In case you forgot, here on the farm we still got...
OccupationsThe Present...Hannah gave me a ride to the hotel to change from my 'wedding rehearsal clothes' into my 'day wear for Danny's house clothes'. I think she appreciated the brief, quiet time she had to herself while I changed clothes before she drove us to the farm. While I'd treated the ladies to Mimosas, Danny had gotten a haircut before returning to the farm to wait for me. He looked pretty good dressed in slacks with a button-down shirt instead of jeans and a ratty, old t-shirt. If anything the...
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To those who emailed me asking for part 3, I apologize for being so long in getting this installment to you. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Jane [email protected] Flirting Can Be Hazardous to Your Health, Part 3: Who's In Charge Now? - by Jane Steele 'Ken' I awoke to the morning sun coming in through the French doors that lead out to the balcony. Slowly I floated up to consciousness from a deep restful sleep. I smiled as I remembered...