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Co-Worker's Tale

I worked at a busy transportation company as a driver, that shuttles people to and from the airport. It was there that I met a co-worker named Carol, that caught my eye in passing at first because I would only catch a glimpse as she was walking away from me. I must say was my favorite part about her. I found myself taking a bit of a deeper breath than normal to smell her perfume, which she always smelled good.

We would find time in between trips to the airport to chat. Turns out we hit it off really well. We talked about a lot of things over the few months that Carol was with us. Carol was an older woman that was in her late forties, stood about five foot nine inches tall, nice c cup tits, thick hips with a matching pair of thighs to match.

When she decided to leave our happy family for another job that was closer, I took the opportunity to get her phone number so we could continue as friends. We both exchanged phone numbers and started talking to one another about each others day. Just getting to really know the person outside of work. Turns out there are more than one type of person. The one that they show at their job and another when they are away from the job in public.

One night I was making my trip to the airport when Carol calls me. I answered the incoming call from Carol and started chatting with her. At this time I was the very last bus to the airport and I already knew that I wasn’t going to pick up anyone heading towards the airport.

“Hey. What are you doing still up at this hour?” I asked as I looked briefly at my watch determining it was a bit past eleven pm. There was a long pause that seemed it was forever, but most likely no more than a few minutes passed. “Hello,” I said again thinking that she might have pocket dialed my phone by accident when I heard a faint low moan come through the ear piece of my phone.

This caught me by surprise because we have talked about sex, but nothing to indicate that either of us was interested in the other. Now I’ve got the phone placed securely against my ear, listening intently to how she pleasured herself.

At first I thought she was playing around that was until I heard the buzzing from her trusting friend the back massager. Her moans got a bit louder as she was approaching her orgasm that was running through her whole body.

“With your free hand, I want you to pinch one of your nipples,” I instructed figuring I might as well play along while I make this interesting trip to the airport. “At least I will have someone to talk to,” I thought to myself.

Her breathing became shorter and faster. “Oh baby. Yeah I’m close to,” was all she was able to say before she let out a satisfying grunt as she reached her orgasm. I will admit that I was a bit turned on hearing a woman cuming for me over the phone. No one has done this for me before.

There was a weird silence between the two of us. Her calming down from her orgasm and me in shock of hearing her reach her orgasm.

“Did you like that show I put on for you daddy?” Carol asked softly through the phone. “I bet you got hard just listening to me get off. I bet you wished you was here and not at work. Don’t you?”

“You’re such a tease,” was my only response that I could come up with at the time. Fully enjoying her game, seeing where this was going to lead, I think was more arousing to me.

“I will tell you what,” Carol said.

“What?” I asked.

“How would you like to feel how wet my pussy is right now?” asked Carol.

“Only a fool would turn that down. Of course I want to feel how wet it is,” I said.

“Okay. I will meet you at the end of your trip back from the airport in the parking lot as if I was waiting to pick someone up from the bus,” she said.

I agreed as I stepped on the gas pedal trying to push the pedal through the floor hoping that it will make the bus drive faster to the airport.

“I will get dressed and meet you there,” she said softly as I had to press the phone dam near through my head to hear her.

“I will see you then,” I said as we both exchanged our goodbyes to hang up the phone so I can concentrate on the road. I will say this, it was awfully hard to pay attention with thoughts running through my head of seeing her again, but in a new light. I began to get excited.

I waited a few minutes pass my pickup time to leave the airport because I was the last bus home for the night and I didn’t want to leave anyone stranded at the airport with an expensive cab ride home. I quickly rushed through the airport picking up very few passengers along the few stops at the airport. All I was thinking about was making to the end of the line to see Carol. I had five people on the bus that needed to get off at different stops. The ride back from the airport to the end of the line was a hour and a half ride one way.

“Naturally. It’s my luck that I only get five people on the bus, but I have to stop at all of our stops because only person is getting off the bus at a every stop“ was my thought. Feeling a bit annoyed I had no choice but to roll with the punches and just get through my night.

Less than an hour later I’m pulling into our main hub dropping off my passenger. I wave and tell my supervisor and the front cashier to have a good night as I quickly shut the doors on my bus and take off heading towards the end of the line.

I had to start devising a plan because I knew that my supervisor’s routine. He was going to follow the bus on his way home since he lives near the area, so it’s not like he was going out of his way.

I pull into our final station and just like clock work, my supervisor is pulling in right behind me. I let off my passenger, shut down the bus, and act like I’m getting ready to lock up the building for the night since our building was rented out to another company.

I waved to my supervisor and wished him a good weekend as he made sure that everyone was gone. I glanced around looking for Carol, but didn’t see her in the parking lot. “Maybe she was running late” I thought to myself, so I decided to call her.

My supervisor sped off and I noticed a car across the street turned on their headlights as soon as he left. Across the street is a hotel and a McDonalds, so I didn’t think nothing of it. The phone just kept on ringing, ringing, and ringing. I opened the door in the back of the building so I can put my stuff there for the first driver in the morning to do whatever with.

I hear a gentle tap on the door, so I open it with caution, not knowing what was on the other side. Low and behold it was her. My eyes just started at her beauty with a hint of curiosity. She was wearing a light summer dress with black heels on.

Carol walks past me and pulls out a chair from the table that I’m sitting at doing some last minute paper work.

“I wanted you to know that I came three times, but I thought that you should have heard the final one. I wanted you to be thinking about me and only me,” she said as she spreading her legs apart slightly but not revealing anything.

I stopped what I was doing and looked directly into Carol’s eyes as she took my hand in hers. Without losing eye contact she took my hand and slid it up to her panties. She pushed on my fingertips as if she was inviting me to feel how wet she was. I couldn’t resist and began slipping one finger into her pussy. At first I started off slowly then I was able to get a second finger in there as well. Then I pointed my two fingers upwards ensuring I was hitting her g-spot every time my fingers were going in and out of warm, moist, pussy.

“Now that I’m nice and wet take me on the bus,” said Carol.

We quickly made our way to one of the buses that was sitting for a long time because they had cameras on the bus and sometimes they wouldn’t shut off when you turned the bus off. We got onto the bus, she walked all the way to the back while I closed the doors. When I turned around to see where she went, she was all the way in the back of the bus with her legs spread wide open with one leg being draped over one seat and the other over another. She pointed her pointer finger at me, motioning for me to join her while rubbing her clit through her panties with the other.

I walked up to her and gave her the most passionate kiss I had ever given a woman before. My tongue was searching for hers in her mouth. When they met it was soft and yet invitingly warm kiss and at the same time she began to rub my hard cock through my work pants.

Still embraced with our kiss, she unzips my zipper and pulls out my cock to see what I’m working with. She pulls her panties aside with one hand and uses the other hand to rub my head against her wet pussy that could only be described as a slip and slide.

Never in my life have I felt a woman that was as wet as she was and to top it off she was in her late forties. I was in heaven and loving ever second of it.

Carol began to work my head inside her pussy slowly, but stopped as soon as the head of my cock entered her. She managed to snake her right arm under her leg that was propped up against the seat and gently massaged my balls.

The feel of her massaging my balls with the head of my cock barely inside her was driving me crazy. I just wanted to ram my rod all the way in, but she was only warming up. Dam that felt so good. Having all that warmth on my sensitive cock head of mine was taking me past my sanity. After a few minutes of her skillful hands massing my balls, she said “Fuck me hard and deep baby.”

I didn’t hesitate to give her what she and I both wanted. I began to ram my rod deep inside her pussy giving it time to squeeze around my cock as if it was a perfect fit for her glory hole. I pull back slowly and ram my rod so hard that my balls smack against her ass that cause a slight tingle of pain as she starts to pant and moan “ooooooo.”

She grabs my back digging her nails into it with pleasure and I pound harder and faster. A few minutes later she shudders with orgasm. I slow down not wanting to spoil the moment so soon. I pull out and instruct her to turn around so she is facing the back of the bus.

I enter her sweet pussy from behind gently until my cock is all the way inside her. Then as I speed up my balls begin to smack against her clit from the force that I’m pumping in her. Thinking that I could get a little deeper inside her, I grabbed her right leg off the ground, and place it on the back row of seats giving me an angle to which work her pussy over from.

Carol is biting her lip as my cock is ramming inside her at a feverish pace. I place my hands around her hips to hold on for what I’m sure is going to be a wild ride. Carol is now moaning with pleasure. “Fuck me harder, Harder, and faster,” she commanded. I was happy to carry out her instructions to the letter. I take my left hand off of her hip and rub my finger around her wet lips as I continue fucking her deeply, getting my finger nice and wet.

I slow my pace down a bit only to carefully and gently insert my now cum covered finger into her asshole. I slowly began to finger fuck her asshole while still pumping away at her pussy. I could tell that she wasn’t going to last very much longer because her left leg began to shave and quiver.

Carol cupped her tits and began to squeeze her nipples from the pleasure she was getting from a young stud. Her moans became louder as I picked up the pace with each deep penetrating stroke into her orifices. Then it happened. Her left leg gave out as she let out the most sexiest moan I have ever. She must have moaned through the whole orgasm. Her juices are dripping from her wet pussy onto the buses seats taking in her aroma.

I pulled my cock out as well as my finger to help her regain her composure on the seat. Once she got her composure back she said “Why don’t you let momma take care of this for you.”

She took my cock into her mouth like the pro that she was, showing off her years of experience. She used her tongue to flick at my head and wrap around it as her head is bobbing up and down at a furious pace, trying to get me to blow my load into her mouth.

She gets a hold of my cock at the base putting a bit of pressure on it, so as she is sucking and bobbing she is stroking as well. A few minutes pass she’s sucking with her might and still nothing, that is until she put her last free hand on my balls. She massaged them just as she did before and with in no time I felt my cock was getting ready to explode all in her mouth. I couldn’t hold out any longer and just shot thick loads of cum into her awaiting mouth.

She took my load just like a woman who knew what she was doing not making a mess. Swallowing everything that I gave her. We embraced one last time regaining our breath as we are both sucking wind for air.

We fixed our attire. “We need to hurry up and get out of here. This bus is leaving in the morning and it smells like sex,” I said.

We both got off the bus and I locked it up as if nothing happened. We both went about our nights.

To be continued…

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The First Story - A "b.j. darling" Tale By Grace Love ------------- While this story contains truthful elements, it is a work of fiction and should not be construed as anything else. Nor should it be seen as condoning risky or violent behavior. All relationships portrayed are of a consensual nature and involve only individuals 18-years-of-age or older. ------------- Master does not allow me to cum. At all. Ever. i literally do not remember the last time i came. It was...

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Tell Tale

Synopsis.What happens when a man is taken by a woman who needs a pet? Remember: A man is not just for Christmas!An Adult Female Domination Tale by Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughCopyright ? 2013 Miss Irene Clearmont & Mrs Jessica McKovanaughTell Tale-----------The footsteps sounded hollow on the bare boards of the floor as she walked towards me. I could not see her, all was dark before my eyes, but her presence was tangible. A force that had captured me and confined me for her...

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Teen Fuck Toy A Thanatos Tale

Teen Fuck Toy – A Thanatos Tale – Part One Author's Note: This fictional tale contains images of torture and humiliation.It is meant for an adult audience that can tell the difference between fantasyand reality. -- Cerberus In a quiet section of Manhattan, a large anonymous brownstone serves as arest home for some members of the Thanatos Society who are too old to carefor themselves. While the residents are wealthy enough to pay a staff to carefor them at their homes, in their declining years...

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Rubber Fairy Tale

The Legend of the Latex Princess Rubber Fairy TaleBy Darqside There is an old legend that spans the fabric of time itself, well not really that old actually, but it will be around for a long time at the very least. Legend has it that there was once a young queen who ruled her people and her house with an Iron fist.? She was very strict with her Manservants and Maidservants.? She was a very selfish and indulgent woman by nature, and was very choosy about the men who courted her.? In...

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Williams Tale

William?s Tale William?s Tale By Lorgrom Hey there my name is William I?m 46 just under 5?8? and 166 lbs. I?m your average looking African-American. Unlike my inner-city brothers, I grew up in a lower upper class city. While most of the kids in school were white they accepted me as one of their own. Since my father was the lawyer for many of their parents. During my senior year of collage, I met Gwen. She was a freshman, who was only there because she qualified for one of those grants...

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Ninas Tale

Nina?s Tale By Dr. Quirt A young Afro-French girl explores her masochistic desires but gets a lot more than she bargained for. This story is the second of a trilogy, the first part being ?Julie?s Story? and the concluding part ?What Happened to Lucy?? Part 1 Hi, my name is Nina and I am going to try to tell you my sorry tale. I don?t know if this message will ever reach the outside world as I shall have to try to smuggle it out through one of the harem guards, tonight. I don?t think...

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The Perfect Family A Thanatos Tale

The Perfect Wife ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One The Perfect Family ? A Thanatos Tale ? Part One Note:? This is a work of fiction.? Any similarity with persons living or dead is purely coincidental. ?A family is but too often a commonwealth of malignants.???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? -- Alexander Pope  Thirty-one year old Larissa Monroe shudders as her son, Andrew, loudly...

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Marias Tale

The main character here is aligned to one member of our small social/support group who is a country mile ahead of the rest of us in passability, but lacks the confidence to make the most of the gift in anything other than events for crossdressers. The story itself is unintentionally longer than previous ones that I have posted, but it took a long time to write and kept hoovering up new sections. It is just a shame that I could not think of a decent ending, so if readers think the story...

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A Rock Roll Tale

"The blonde with the big tits in the Zep tee." Our drummer and bass player, brothers Sal and Rik Venturi also left requests. I waved him off, "Not tonight. Gotta work the day job tomorrow." Roscoe smiled and asked, "Not even a quick bj, Kev?" "Nope, gotta run." The Clown Show was an oddly named bar and club that often had us signed on for weekend gigs. Two 45 minute sets after an opening group, usually on the popular Saturday night. This one was a more rare Wednesday night as a...

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Sleeping Booty 8211 A Twisted Fairy Tale

Once upon a time there was a beautiful little princess. Her name was Aludra, which, in the language of her people, meant “unwanted one”. Of course she didn’t know this, because all the servants in the palace DID want her. They loved her dearly. She was sweet and pretty and fun to be around, whereas her mother was a stone cold class A Bitch. The Queen was such a bitch that, after her husband, the King, knocked her up with Aludra, she poisoned him. “Imagine!” she...

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A bored housewifes amusing tale

Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...

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A Cats Tale

A Cat's Tale By Julie O Edited by Amelia R. Author's note: This story was in part inspired by a very strange dream I had recently. Chapter 1 Derek Silva logged onto his computer. He had recently found a very interesting chatroom, and he was hoping that there would be some exciting people in there that evening. It was a little after eleven PM, but Derek didn't care; it was summer, and he had no worries until fall when his college classes started up again. He...

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The Heart of a Kitty a Kitty Girl Tale

Once upon a time, there was a girl with the heart of a kitten. Shy, and skittish, she was slowly coaxed from under the bed, or should I say, out of the closet by her owner, and then her new found friend and next door neighbor. Eventually, she shared her story, and became comfortable about talking about it, even writing about it, playing with a few select others who would throw balls of yarn for her or scratch her behind the ears and smile as she rubbed up against their legs, showering them with...

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Workers Playtime

Hi I am Marji, I am a happily married mother still having a great sex life, and I love nothing better than being my mans slut. To say I love sex would be the understatement of the century. Ever since my first time my only thought has been, when the next time is. I would like to share some of my earlier experiences long before meeting my husband. Looking back I only now just realise how many times I was fucked during working hours. I hope you enjoy my workers playtime tales as I reminisce with...

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My Ladys descent the butlerss tale

Note All characters are entirely ficticious and my apologies of any family or company names have inadvertently been used My Lady's Descent, the Butlers Tale. I was idly cleaning some silverware. The sun was shining through the drawing room windows. The lawns stretched away towards the lake with its island and folly while a gardener snipped ineffectually away at the lawn edges. It was an ordinary summers day. Mr Harrison my lord's stock broker and adviser arrived just after...

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Tales from the FuturePart 2 Iversons Tale

The group watched Iverson intently as he took a long swig from his mead pouch. The darkness fell around the group as they sat beside the brightly burning fire, drinking their mead and finishing off their stew. Iverson finally spoke: - Well. Where to begin? He mused tantalisingly. The young men shifted impatiently. All bar Romian, Luther and Iverson himself had rarely met let alone experienced the wonders of women! They all wanted to know what it was like! As highly hormonal...

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Rosette A Medieval Tale

Author’s note: The noble ladies of medieval France loved tales of women who had to put up with old and jealous husbands. Sometimes the stories were comic, sometimes tragic, sometimes romantic – but always the bad husbands were outwitted, one way or another. Here’s my (slightly naughty) take on the bad husband tale. Rosette daughter of Galon was rounding the last corner between the village well and the cottage she shared with her mother and father when two of the Duke’s soldiers, magnificent in...

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A CrossDressers tale

You may think of me as Fiona, and I am a cross-dresser.A story by Erica inspired me to pen my saga of cross-dressing. I am also a recovering alcoholic, with a few days over 19 years without a drink as I write this, and I suppose the two tales are intertwined to some extent. Not that I am a saint by any means, a lot of people with a lot less time have a better sobriety than I. But I learned that alcohol is a poison to me, so I avoid it. I just do irrational things when I add alcohol to my...

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Miss Layla Smith tales a tale

My name is Ms Layla Smith, and I am, as you might say, a lady of negotiable affection. This is quite wrong indeed. My price is rarely negotiable, since the customers willing to negotiate obviously are not wealthy enough to afford me. I am a true professional, discreet and perfect in every manner a gentleman could ask for. I know what they want before they even know it themselves, when to smile, when to stare, when to lie, when to be the ever so modest little flower, and when to be the...

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The Hunters Tale

THE HUNTER'S TALE. By Cassandra Anaconda Morrison I had been collecting tales of the old days from the people in that small mountain community for several days. And everyone I talked to said the same thing: "Boy?yew should talk to Old Man Sackett if yew wants to hear some hair-raising stories about the old days." It had taken me some time to track him down?apparently he'd taken his Winchester and gone off hunting deer for all he was over 90 years old. But now he was sitting...

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The Blue Unicorn An Allegorical Tale

The Blue Unicorn: An Allegorical Tale By Lynn LeFey Once upon a time (as is often the beginning of such tales), there was born to a mare a beautiful young foal. Like the other foals, it climbed on wobbly legs, and eventually ran through the green pastures where it lived. This young horse was unremarkable, except for its blue mane. Often the others would comment about this unusual trait, sometimes playfully, sometimes in a mean way. As the young colt grew, the blue coloring slowly...

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A Fabulists Tale

A Fabulists Tale By Rachel Anne Now where do I start? Well they say that the beginning is always a good place, so here goes. I have always been a storyteller but lately everything has changed. It seems that my tall tales aren't so tall as I always thought at least they aren't after I tell them that is. Confusing? You don't know the half of it, but I'll try to explain as best as I can. I first noticed that things weren't as I had been taught when I wrote a story about the SRU Wizard....

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Altered Fates Kyles Tale

Altered Fates: Kyle's Tale By Christy_D My name is Kyle Crane and I've got a story to tell. I'm 19 now but when all this happened I was 17. It started off as a normal day, as tales of this nature often do, and I was doing chores around my house. My parents and 15 year old sister, Cassie, were gone for the week visiting my aunt and I had the house to myself. As I took the trash out I noticed something lying in the bushes next to our front door. I put the trash bags by the curb and...

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a cuckolds tale

I have to say it’s good to know there are other people out there living the Cuckold lifestyle. Sandra and I are from the South of England, have been married six years and have a daughter together. I love my wife very much indeed. As well as being a very attractive woman with a great figure she is popular and fun to be with. There is nothing I enjoy more than having her on my arm or of spending time with my family. With all this in mind I’m pleased to say that Sandra is also a self-made slut for...

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