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Hi everybody! I'm Marcos, and I'm here again to tell you my new and passionate sexual experience. You can share your opinions with me this time.
I worked as a secretary in a business years ago. That's why I'm pretty trained and prepared for this job. On the grounds I have the expertise, like I said, they asked me to train and coach the new staff they had recently hired. Of course, I agreed to the proposal and it's been 12 months since I've been been assisting this party 5 boys and 3 girls.
The last girl to sign in was Micaela, a 35 yo attorney. She was blond, tall, well built, as well as beautiful. She gave the impression of a self confident, untouchable, impenetrable woman rarely seen in other persons.
As I began to give her support, only intended teaching a few secret business, I pointed out she had to be nice, get along very well with co-workers. Her reply made me think she was a nice person indeed, so I began to like her a lot.
Nonetheless this fascination I felt for her, it seemed impossible to start anything here: firstly, I had a girl friend; secondly, this chick was a graduated, while I lived in the wrong side of the tracks... just a foot soldier. She was taller than I, 1.75 cms. She's older while I'm 28.
All this made me feel more attracted to her, but she was the woman I'd never get to, distant, like remote to me, despite her good manners. I was aware I had to hide my affection toward her so people didn't suspect, thus ruin it all, especially if they felt envy at seeing us chatting. We had began to nurtur a nice "friendship" while she trusted me a lot, as well as in the office work. I was astonished, startled as I stared at her.
On a certain day, Alexander, one of the boys in our group, invited everybody to his birthday. He lived near my house and, as Micaela didn't know the way to get there, but she offered to give me a ride so I'd show her. We had made plans to meet at a specific place so Micaela would pick me up. Definitely, there was something witch mark a difference: while she owned the last model, brand new car, I had to ride in public transportation. Looked like if we definitely belonged to a different social status.
Well, we had a good time there, despite it was not a great party –only a few attended- we had a lot of fun, even danced. Micaela was enjoying practically every moment of it, that's why I was pretty surprised at seeing such unique, distinctive woman, of a high demanding status, so happy.
As they began to dance, some guys came in to invite her a salsa, while she, so sweetly, gave them a fair response: she was already dancing with someone, and I was the guy she was dancing with. My conclusions about this rare behavior came up quickly as I learned she had had an argument with her boy friend and she was so shocked by this mortification that she was not in the mood for having contact with guys: I'd stand by her side here. She herself told this to me: "This boy friend had been her first one, one that she had loved so much, and it would be difficult for her to find a new person, after this love affair was over."
I played like a good psychoanalyst that day, and told her it would be better to take it easy, enjoy life, be happy, and to date another man; her only way out of it would be to have a nice time here at this party, after this breakdown: to dance and have fun. It was reasonable to ask her for a dance, and after been rejected so many times, she'd said:
"Obviously, I've been expecting this question since long! I'd like to dance with you!"
For the fist time I felt optimistic and hopeful about this association with the beautiful lady, pretty optimistic; something wonderful might come up. Of course, she knew I liked her a lot. I had tricked my girl friend, by leaving her alone at home, not inviting her to this party, using excuses like: "Just private party for the office staff, that's all."
Micaela began to take benefit of the situation soon and decided to have fun with me, also join the other people. They kept an eye on us as she began to speak some words into my ear, to whisper. She said what a pity I had a girl friend, while she grabbed my hands to draw me towards her, making me feel those wonderful tits against my chest.
She wore a medal which she clutched with one of her hands as a decoy, to deviate my glance, so I wouldn't stare at her impressive twin boobs. I was going mad by this, but since this was a party and everybody was supposed to be having fun, I'd accept her acting so tesingly, taking it easy: drinks, shots, and more shots. I had began to get along with it, and didn't act too gallantly there, to court her like the typical casanova, so I'd spoil it.
As we already were tired for so much drinking and dancing, she decided to leave the party and I drank one for the road. Of course, I asked her for a ride home. This would cause a good impression among the staff as seeing me departing with the most important person at business.
She agreed to give me a ride, but we didn't speak a word different than how did she like the party, and the like. There was a moment I asked her a question, although it sounded more to a statement: she had drunk too much and probably would take in all kind of comments from the employees next Monday. To this, she smiled and responded:
"All I did there at that party was not something as a result I was drunk by no means."
I was astounded by this reply, frozen, and I didn't get involved at any contention until we got home.
She stopped the car to drop me off, and of course, I wasn't willing to get off the car, I took my time instead, to say we had had a good time there, and I wished to thank her once more. Micaela said:
"I don't think we'll have another chance like this anymore; it's so difficult to date someone who is not your boy friend."
I took the chance and ask her if she wished somebody to give her support, by doing something special, and she would forget about her ex, at least for tonight. This comment was intended a double sense, so if this cased her some embarrassement, I had the right answer handy, beforehand. Bingo! She told me she needed such a thing as a good remedy at least for one night, and to keep her thoughts away from her ex. It's at this point I began to think this chick was going to lay more tube than the motherfucfker's Alaska Pipeline!
We still were in the car, so I passed my left hand behind her head and began to kiss her, feeling her tongue inside me instantly. I noticed she was too hot, unbelievably hot, due to those months without a boyfriend, plus alcohol and so much party.
My right hand went right into her breast and, since she didn't resist, I slid my fingers inside the low neck, which had had me so turned on during the night party. I began to feel her moans and agitation while my fingers toured her incredibly hard tits and lovely hard nipples. My hand moved down to her dress until I reached her thighs and I began to lift up her panty here to masturbate her. I felt her frantic breath and noticed she was ready for everything.
She never tried to touch my penis already about to explode, so I had to take her hand and guide it to my zipper. I unbuttoned my pants and quickly slid her hand inside my boxers; I felt how she gripped my cock strongly and her breath becoming more frantic. I began to masturbate her while she did the same to me. If I quickened, or accelerated the stroke, she'd do the same to me. I suddenly felt I no longer could take it, and held my cum so I'd take her away from my dick, and shift to her little cunt already wet.
She asked me what I was doing, this was her car, but I no longer would listen to her, I was too hot, this car had sun shade, so I'd continue. I darted my tongue up down as if trying to taste that beautiful cunt wonderfully shaved. I heard how Micaela gasped for air, and begging aloud: "Please, suck it, suck my pussy now!"
I slid my hand within her thighs to pull the panties aside, and began to eat that cunt hungrily. Needless to say, I’ve always liked to suck little shaved pussies, but this one was specially delicious, feeling her liquids already spilling down to the carpeted car's floor, I didn't mind and didn't wish to stop either.
Micaela pulled back her seat as much as it could go and raised the car's stereo volume, spread wide her legs so I'd suck her plenty. I didn't miss neither the cunt lips nor the clit and heard her screaming like a bitch:
"Oh, yes, yes, like this, oh, yes. Damnit, suck it, suck the darn cunt now, of fuck, more please!"
Actually, I noticed she had climaxed and had some orgasms, so passionately and she would be avid for a tongue fuck, so it was the moment for my licking her pussy. I pushed my head against her, she wished me to go deeper into her with my tongue and to eat it keenly while she masturbated with her fingers. I didn't want to stop licking.
I lubed one finger with her cum and slid it into her ass hole with one firm stroke. This made her moan from pleasure and to raise her hips so I'd continued poking it more inside her. My finger made its way one inch first, then another inch until I began to slide it in and out, while sucking her cunt.
Micaela was having a good time enjoying this madly, she begged for more, gripped her tits with both hands and squeezed them strongly. Mi cock was about to explode, so I decided to fuck here in the car, in the sport, although we were parked in front of my house and my bed would be handy to fuck this woman comfortably. I couldn't wait to fuck her, besides it would be more exciting to have sex in her car.
I made an effort to stand up, but Micaela had gotten in the way, with her legs wide open, one on top of the steering wheel while the other resting on the seat. I told her to move to the back seat so she obeyed immediately. I was about to wear my condom as Mica happened to stand in her 4's beginning to move to the rear, exposing an enormous and spectacular round ass in front of me with one little anus asking for attention, pretty opened, for I had been jerking her off previously. I couldn't stand this view as her ass got in the way, and grabbed her from behind. She screamed: "But... what are you doing?"
I raised her hands pushing them against the back of the seat and poked my cock wholly inside her, trying to go as deeper as possible. I felt as Micaela let out a loud scream, too brief, but strong, while my dick was still half way into her asshole. Actually, only its head was inside, and needed another blow to poke well within her. I told her:
"Mica, there must have been a hell or a slip-up somewhere along your ass crack. Oh, Sorry!!"
She hawled again but it only was meant for a confused mix of pain and pleasure. I began to give her the most out of me, while she masturbated in an incredible way using my own hand, enjoying amazingly, talkng dirty like: she wouldn't give up, for this was something she enjoyed and loved a lot.
Suddenly, I couldn't hold it any more and cummed into that spectacular pig assed tailed filling it with my cum. Micaela gasped for air, she had already cum, and we stayed there silently for seconds enjoying this wonderful time. We were motionless in the car's back seat and hung around there chatting for a little more than on hour. This was truly wonderful, an incredible fuck we'll never forget for the rest of our lives.
We use to meet sporadically now, because she has a boy friend –he's 42 yo- while I hung about with my girl friend. If Mica and I would be alone for any reason, we'd take advantage of it and had a marvelous time. But it will never be like that first time!
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I met Bill and Stacy by chance. I was having a late supper at one of my favorite restaurants in the Cleveland area. I was sitting at the bar that night. You can still get full dinner service at the bar at this place, an upscale restaurant probably best known as a steakhouse even though I was enjoying salmon that evening.My job often takes me around the world on business. I meet with companies on technology, research and business. In this case, I was a few hours by car from home, starting a...
Colonel Allen Murphy strode purposefully through the dimly lit halls of the American Embassy. Even in these times, he didn't normally get a summons from the Ambassador in the middle of the night. His eyes were constantly moving, noting every nook and cranny in the shadow-draped halls. He stopped to swipe his card through a card reader that gave him access to the courtyard leading to the residential wing of the Embassy. Goose-bumps rippled up his arms, and a chill ran down his spine, as he...
A Story by B4i4q The Defeat of Scarlet Lass, Part the First. A Story by ?b4i4q? Lorelei Chase was an enigma. The well connected, and well endowed, heiress to the vast Chase fortune was and, at the same time, was not known for being a party girl. She would show up to some of the ?right? parties, but not others. No one knew why. And even when she did attend a party, she shied away from the attention, never doing drugs, or getting drunk, or having a ?wardrobe malfunction.? She...
As a teenager, I was a dancer and already looking for masseurs to relax and loosen up my body. I had read Tennessee Williams' short story "Desire and the Black Masseur" which turned me on so, although I danced with-and-was-friends-with black guys, I had not yet had an erotic encounter with any of them. While reading the classifieds for "Massage" one day, I spotted an ad which featured "Young Black Masseur," so I wanted to see what that was like. I phoned and made an appointment and the voice on...
I started a brand-new job at COCO Beach Florida. My wife and I moved into a two-bedroom apartment not too far from my new office. I must have lifted something wrong in the move because I developed a lower-back pain. One of my co-workers suggested I met a friend of hers that was a masseur. I laughed it off, but each day the pain worsened. The pain was worsened daily; finally, I asked for the contact information of the masseur. The masseur's name was Carl. I called for an appointment setting one...
Is it bad that I take my 18-year-old daughter and dress her in a very very very seductive sexy school girl outfit and have her dollar face up with makeup? She loves it and so do i. I brought her out in the truck dressed up in her school girl outfit painted with makeup. She had high heels on. I took her down to the edge of a field a few miles away and fucked her like a dirty slut right in the grass. She loves playing dress up with me. I took her to very very sleazy hotel a few nights ago.. had...
That evening Bahn drove to the Hotel Novotel and parked in the lot adjacent to the Sears store across the street. Entering the hotel, he walked past the front desk and into the bar of the Trio restaurant which was lightly crowded with patrons. Bahn scanned the faces in the room and easily spotted her, sitting at one of the high tables and nursing a red-coloured drink in a stemmed cocktail glass. She was wearing a sheer, form-fitting evening dress that showed off her thin waist and wider...
I thought my life was over when Cassie passed away six years ago. We'd been married for just a little over 54 years when the doctors found the cancer that had literally invaded her body. They didn't even attempt to do surgery, as the cancer had spread throughout her body, infecting almost all of her vital organs. Her kidneys were the first to completely shut down and, for the last eight months, daily dialysis was the only thing that kept her going. She had long decided against chemotherapy,...
I thought my life was over when Cassie passed away six years ago. We'd been married for just a little over 54 years when the doctors found the cancer that had literally invaded her body. They didn't even attempt to do surgery, as the cancer had spread throughout her body, infecting almost all of her vital organs. Her kidneys were the first to completely shut down and, for the last eight months, daily dialysis was the only thing that kept her going. She had long decided against chemotherapy,...
BisexualIntroduction: sorry about the story set up, I don't like giant walls of text. “Knock it off already.” Cassie had the remote control firmly entrenched in her hand and was doing her best to keep it out of reach. The TV was stuck on basketball, which sucked. I knew that there had to be some combination of leverage and brute force that would cause my sister’s fingers to open and let me gain command of the remote. Getting up and walking to the TV was simply out of the question.“Knock what off?,” I...
Introduction: sorry about the story set up, I don't like giant walls of text. “Knock it off already.” Cassie had the remote control firmly entrenched in her hand and was doing her best to keep it out of reach. The TV was stuck on basketball, which sucked. I knew that there had to be some combination of leverage and brute force that would cause my sister’s fingers to open and let me gain command of the remote. Getting up and walking to the TV was simply out of the question.“Knock what off?,” I...
Sunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...
ExhibitionismSunday morning, I was still in bed trying to keep as warm as humanly possible in a bloody freezing London flat. I was reading Thursday’s paper, catching up with old news. Actually, I was not looking for news — I was looking for travel ads. I’d had it with the constant damp and the darkness and the dreary short daylight hours of another long English winter.It was obvious that I would fall for the first travel-to-warmer-climates sales pitch that caught my eye. And here it was, a small ad in the...
ExhibitionismHarassment By Margaret Jeanette Bill Powers was the office Romeo. He was constantly chasing after all of the girls. At the last staff meeting at Thome's Plastics all employees were given the new sexual harassment policy. Basically it stated any language suggestive of sex would be grounds for punishment up to termination. That noon at a diner just down the street three secretaries were having lunch. Bill pushed his way into the booth with them. He didn't ask if he could join...