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Chapter 1

Red Light – Green Light

Diana’s office was anything but uptight. It was the Eighties and everyone was still enjoying the sexual revolution, so things were pretty loose around the office.

Women in the office environment were shedding the dusty image of the 1950’s receptionist and were working in jobs once reserved for men only. The woman’s movement of the 1970’s had adopted the bra as its symbol of being tied to old standards and they burned them in protest, now women were going without a bra on a regular basis; and many ladies extended this new-found freedom to wearing sexy underwear or none at all.

The men of the company thought this was a great opportunity to have a little fun and men being men and technically still in charge of the office, they instituted braless Tuesdays to spice up the week and the ladies agreed. In exchange for braless Tuesday they wanted casual Fridays, where their skirts and dresses could be even shorter than the other days of the week and the ladies could wear jeans or pants to work, they were always very tight and often without panties, thereby allowing for the formation of camel toes. Naturally, all this sexy dressing caused an increase in the horniness level of everyone in office.

Diana was young, still in her 20’s and looked every bit the typical California surfer girl in bell-bottom jeans with her long blond hair pulled back in a pony tail. Or, she could go the other way and be the young professional woman in her business suit or dress with hose and her hair curled to frame her beautiful face. It just depended on her mood and the occasion.

Diana and John had been moving closer to some sort of sexual relationship with other couples. They were very open to expanding their sexual parameters but they had not identified a clear way to do so yet. Neither of them was interested in having an affair behind the other’s back, but yet, both of them wanted to experience sex with someone other than their spouse. They also agreed that whatever they decided to do they would be completely open and above board about it, so there was no need to hide things or to continue if the other didn’t want you to.

This was also the era of the three-martini lunch. Drinking at lunch was not only acceptable but almost mandatory in Diana’s line of work. Then there were the vendor dinners or just the occasional Friday night office party in celebration of TGIF. These dinners could get pretty risqué and that’s where our story begins.

Diana and her office colleagues were out for drinks, which turned into dinner and then dancing and of course, more drinking. Diana was dancing with Mark, which she definitely enjoyed because he was a good dancer and he was a total hunk. Not as cool or as good looking as he thought he was, but he was still tall, dark and handsome, as her mother would had said.

Whenever they went out like this, Mark would always try to sit next to Diana so he could try to feel her up under the table. This was a regular game they both enjoyed playing, sort of like playing red light green light when you were kids. Diana would let him get pretty close to her pussy or maybe right to it for a short time and when she felt herself getting wet from his attention, she would drag him out on the dance floor where he would pull her close to him to slow dance so she would feel his manhood in its wondrous glory.

She used to fantasize about his cock when she was home alone taking care of herself. On nights that they were out drinking and partying, if John wasn’t home, then for sure she was doing herself with her big dildo when she got home. A night of drinking and rubbing up against his cock left her plenty horny and one orgasm was never enough.

This night she was wearing a shear white blouse. During the day she wore a lacy white bra under it, that allowed the guys a little peek, but was still semi-respectable for office wear, or at least for their office. But when it was quitting time, she removed the bra and unbuttoned the blouse several buttons so her boobs were on display.

Her skirt was tight across her butt and it stopped about 5 inches above her knee when she was standing. Under it she was wearing garter style pantyhose, the kind that go on like pantyhose but there is no panty. In fact, she was sans-panties today. She loved the look of hose on her legs but she hated to wear panties under her pantyhose because it was just too warm and depending on the skirt, like the one she was wearing tonight, panties would leave the dreaded visible panty line and she really hated that!

When they came back to the table to rest after dancing, Mark resumed his green light red-light maneuvers. Only this time she allowed Mark to get his hand all the way up under her skirt and to the promise land. Mark smiled like a little boy who got his first bike at Christmas and ordered another round of drinks for him and her while he tried to get her to spread her legs. She did spread them a little as she snuggled closer and his hand confirmed there were no panties to deny him what he wanted most. As he explored her hidden treasure and she listened to his whispered sweet nothings in her ear trying to convince her to spread her legs a little more to allow him to finger her while she drank her fourth, or fifth drink of the evening; she couldn’t remember.

His attention was working and she was becoming over heated and her legs seemed to part of their own accord. He finally had his middle finger in her and he was twisting it and pressing it against that spot behind the clitoris that causes orgasms. She could feel the beginnings of an orgasm coming on and looked at him and whispered in his ear, “if you continue, I am going to cum right here at the table.” He smiled and his left hand continued to manipulate her pussy!

In only a minute or two she had to bite her lip in an effort to keep from moaning out as her orgasm exploded and filled her with that delightful sensation of being a woman! She made several little sounds that may have given her away if the music hadn’t been so loud and everyone else wasn’t so preoccupied with their own games.

She reached under the table and held his hand still so she didn’t go into a bigger orgasm and looked him in the eye and mouth the words, “stop or I may scream!”

He kept his hand still and began laying every line he could think of on her and she was beginning to succumb to his advances. Mark noticed her drink was empty and asked if she wanted another.

“No, no more for me, I won’t be able to drive as it is; I need to sober up before I head home.”

“Ok, do you want go sit in the car where we can talk, he said smiling.”

“Why, asked Diana with a shy smile, what do you have to tell me that you haven’t already told me?”

“He said well it would be quieter and more private and we could talk about the way you tease but never finish the job.”

“Oh, is that what I do, she responded?”

“Yeah, it is, and to be truthful, you tease and then run away, see, he said as he placed her hand back on his rock-hard cock.” “Plus, I can show you just how much you tease.”

“Really, Diana asked, let’s see; hmm, it does feel pretty hard, why is that?”

Mark had his hand under her dress still so he just tickled her pussy a little and said, “because of this.”

“Oh,” Diana said stifling a groan. She was trying not to show too much emotion when he hit her clit. “Oh God,” she moaned softly.

“Ok, why would I want to see your hard thing, she asked?”

He leaned over and whispered, “its, eight inches long and very thick.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, really!”

“Ok, this I have to see it then, and that will keep me from drinking anymore, she giggled.”

“Good, you won’t be disappointed.”

“Hmm, we’ll see,” she said and after a restroom break, they headed out to her car.

She had a four door Oldsmobile and when she unlocked it Mark said, “it may be more private in the backseat.” Diana thought, why not, one thing every girl of her era learned at the drive-in movies was that there was more room in the backseat without the steering wheel.

They climbed in the back and settled into the seat and Mark said, “where were we,” as he placed his right hand under her skirt and went for her pussy while leaning over her and kissing her on the lips. Just like high school, she thought, making out in the backseat of a car while the guy tried to feel you up. Oh well, it was good then it probably would be now also. Besides what other option was there? She was horny as hell and wanted to cum but she didn’t want to go to a motel and fuck him so this was better than coming at the table inside where everyone was able to watch. She leaned back a little and pulled her skirt up high over her butt so she could spread her legs wider and he would have better access to finger fuck her.

After a wild tongue fight and another orgasm, which went into a third orgasm almost nonstop she was panting heavily and fighting the urge to scream out so he wouldn’t know just how easy she was or how hot she was now. She put her hand on his and panting heavily said, “hey, weren’t you suppose to show me something.”

“Oh, yeah, but you acted like you didn’t believe it was eight inches.”

“I don’t, but I want to see anyway.” She was really drunk tonight and her rapid pulse rate was causing the booze to go straight to her head.

“Ok, let’s make a little bet,” (these little bets were big around the office and they almost always involved something sexual).

“Ok, what are we betting for and on?” Diana asked.

“If it is as big as I say you have to give me a blow job and if it isn’t, you get whatever you want.”

“Ok,” said Diana, thinking to herself, what the hell, I’m about to explode again anyway, so if I’m going to let him finger me like a high school girl I might as well do something for him. She normally gave handjobs in high school but an occasional blow job were reserved for special dates!

Mark pulled down his pants and reveled his cock. Although there wasn’t enough light to see really well, she was impressed; but she wasn’t going to say anything just yet. They went back to kissing and she played with his cock while he went straight in for a two-finger fucking that had her cuming again in no time.

This time as she reached orgasm, she didn’t try to hide it, she let everyone know that she had just reached her climax and it was great. Mark held his fingers against her G-spot and that started another round of orgasms that were even greater than the first round and she filled the car with OH FUCK I’M CUMING, AND OH, OH, OH, FFFFUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!

He released her afraid someone might come to investigate the screaming lady in the backseat of a car and as he pulled his fingers out, her orgasm began to subsided and she leaned her head back panting in an effort to regain her composure. He kissed her on the neck and the ears and then softly and passionately on the lips while he unbuttoned her blouse and fondled her tits.

God, she felt great! She was still drunk and in an orgasmic afterglow, so after he sucked on her nipples he said, “how about taking care of me now?” She didn’t hesitate. She smiled, “sure just to show you I’m not all tease.”

She took his cock in her hand, “just sit back and let’s see what this thing can do.” Mark sighed softly and thought finally she is going to blow me, and then I am going to fuck her.

She was impressed with his size. He was not only long, perhaps even as long as he said, but he was definitely the biggest, thickest cock she had ever had.

She was working the shaft up and down with her hand and she leaned down and licked the head to get a drop of precum. She continued to jack it slowly with her left hand while using her tongue on top of the head of his dick. She looked closely at his face and she could tell he was where she had been just a few minutes ago and she started talking dirty to him, knowing that men in general like that and him in particular since the guys in the office often talked dirty around all the women.

“Did you like playing and sucking on my tits?”

“Oh yeah, baby, you have great tits!”

“Thank you, did you like fingering me?”

“Yes, but what I really want to do is fuck you bad!”

“Oh, you can’t tonight but I can jack you off, do you like this, do you like having your big thick cock jacked off by me?”

“Oh yeah, I love it, but will you suck it.”

“Suck it, you dirty man you, you want me to suck that big thick cock that you stick in all of your girlfriends?”

“Oh yeah, please.”

“Well, I don’t know, you didn’t eat my pussy, why would I suck you?”

“I will gladly eat you if you’ll let me, he pleaded.”

“Hmmm, I don’t know, I think this is all you deserve tonight, a hand job for a hand job!” Diana said as she began jacking faster and harder. She reached down and took his balls in her left hand and began massaging them and squeezing them real hard.

“Aaagggggggg, Mark groaned.”

“What baby, you want to cum?”

“Oh yeah, please make it cum, he whimpered.”

“Ok baby,” Diana leaned down again and took most of his cock into her mouth to get it wet and then went back to jacking him faster and faster. He arched his back and she could tell he was ready to cum. She held her left hand over the top of his cock so his cum wouldn’t shoot all over her car and said, “come on baby show me what you have, cum for me.”

Mark blew a big, hot, sticky steam of cum out and she was surprised at the force of it. Wow, this guy can cum, she thought.

“That’s it, baby, cum, cum hard for me.” Another stream of cum and another.

Mark was making that aaaaaaaaaaaggggggggggg, sound over and over as he shot cum into Diana’s hand.

She switched hands so she was using his cum to jack him off more and this only increased his squirting and now it was going everywhere. “God, you had a lot built up their mister, she said.”

“Yeah, he moaned, I have thought of you forever and I guess this is the result.”

He was done blasting out cum but there was still some bubbling out and she said, “it’s a good thing I didn’t try to swallow you or you would have drowned me.” Then, without thinking she leaned over and took his still erect, throbbing, cum coated cock into her mouth and slowly sucked the cum off of it.

“Hmmm,” she purred around his cock. That made him groan again and his cock twitched. She was impressed that it didn’t immediately shrink down to normal and she loved the sensation of sucking such a big, thick cock covered in sweet, sticky cum. She wondered if she continued sucking him if he would come back to fully erect and sure enough it did. It took another 10 or 15 minutes of serious sucking before she felt him tense up and his hands went to her head to assure, she didn’t pull off. She was deep throating him and she had no intention of not getting all of this load she had worked so hard for.

Suddenly he pushed up with his pelvis and said “OH FUCK I’M CUMING” and shot a hot rope of gooey cum straight down her throat. She closed her mouth around his cock harder and continued to suck him off as rope after rope filled her mouth to overflowing. When he finally subsided, she swallowed hard and then raised up and swallow again to get it all of his thick cum down.

“Wow you cum a lot,” she said as she wiped some cum off of her lips and into her mouth with her fingers. She looked for something to wipe her lips with and realized everything was in the front. She leaned forward so she could get a Kleenex out of the glove box and this exposed her beautiful ass and pussy to Mark.

Mark couldn’t resist and he leaned forward and kissed her ass and put a finger in her pussy.

“Oh, Diana exclaimed, what are you doing?”

“Just showing my appreciation, Mark said.”

“Oh, well thanks, but don’t start that again, I need to get home.”

“Ok, but I owe you a licking.”

“Umm, Diana said, that sounds wonderful and that was all the encouragement Mark needed.” He spread her ass cheeks and began licking her pussy from behind. “OH GOD” she moaned as she braced herself on the dash in front of her. She knew she needed to get home but her pussy had coming in mind rather going home.

“Oh, stop, stop please she whimpered.”

“Mark stopped, what’s was wrong?”

“I can’t stay like this,” she said and sat back down in the back seat. “Here, just finger me like you did before she said as she took his hand and guided it back to her wanton cunt and we will save the licking and fucking for another time.” With that she kissed him and he stuck two fingers up her cunt and began finger banging her hard. “Oh, fuck yeah, that’s it baby, fuck it hard like that!”

Mark was banging her so hard the car was rocking and Diana came quickly! Once she had regained a little composure, she told him she really needed to go and tried to put herself back together but she couldn’t that sitting in the backseat. They got out of the car and she pulled her skirt down looking around hoping no one would see her, then she kissed him good night. It was a very slow, sensuous tongue kiss that promised more on another night. When they broke, she had to force herself to not go back in for another kiss or she knew she would wind up letting him take her right there in the parking lot!

“Uh, ok then I guess I will see you next week, huh?”

“Certainly, and I had a great time tonight Mark commented, thank you!”

“Thank you, I did too, but I really need to get home now, bye!” She got in the car not worrying about her skirt as she normally did and Mark got one last look at that beautiful pussy before she said goodnight again and left!

She looked at the clock on the dash and saw it was late but not super late thank god and then she realized she hadn’t called John to tell him what time she would be home. He knew she was going out but she had not told him how late she would be. Shit, he is probably worried sick and I in trouble.



Chapter 2

Sorry I’m So Late

When she got home, she was in a hurry to get inside, so she just grabbed her purse and headed into the house. She saw there was a light on in the back and she knew John was still awake. She thought ok, just put a smile on your face and act naturally.

“So, where have you been, I have been worried, John said when she came into the bedroom.”

“I’m sorry, she said, genuinely meaning it.” “We went out after dinner and I lost track of time and just forgot to call you like I normally do; sorry.”

“I worry when you’re out drinking, but at least you are home safely.”

“I know you do and sometimes I drink too much, like tonight, and then forget you are home worrying.”

He was looking at her in a strange way, so she opened the walk-in closet and stepped in to undress for bed and as she removed her skirt John saw she didn’t have her panties on.

“Uh, where are your panties, John asked?”

“Huh, oh, I didn’t wear any today because this skirt is so tight across my butt it shows the panty lines.”

“Oh, and I see you’re not wearing a bra either, is this pantyless and braless Friday?”

“Well yeah, sort of, you know how the office is, less is more.” “But I did wear one to work because this blouse is so sheer but I took off at the end of the day, before we went to dinner and dancing.”

“Why?” He asked.

She turned around to explain, “uh, well, she stammered because it’s sexier without one and that’s what you want to feel like when you’re out dancing and drinking.”

“Wait a minute, come here, what’s that in your hair and on your face?”

Suddenly she remembered being hit on the side of her face when Mark blew his first load. Oh, shit she thought, no underwear and cum in my hair – BUSTED. She said, “uh, I don’t know let me see,” and hurried to the bathroom. When she came out there were no signs of anything in her hair or on her cheek but her hair was damp where she used a wash cloth to wipe it clean. She slipped into the bed and hoped he would drop it but no such luck.

John raised up on his elbow and looked at her and said, “ok; let’s have it, what’s going on?”

She looked at him and then reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him to her and buried her face in his neck. She was weeping, “I’m sorry honey, I got too drunk tonight and let things go too far tonight.”

“What do you mean things went too far?”

She just laid there not answering and trying to cuddle with him.

“Come on tell me what happened so I don’t think the worst.”

She whispered, “I love you.”

“I know you do and I love you, but you did something tonight that you shouldn’t have and now you need to tell me.”

“She mustered all of her courage and said, you know how I told you the guys are always trying to see how far they can go with us girls when we all go drinking and dancing?”

“Yeah, but you said you had that under control and you just tease but never go all the way.”

“That was before tonight.”

“What?” “You went all the way tonight?”

“Not all the way, all the way, but pretty far.” “For some reason the booze hit me hard tonight, probably the tequila shooters and I lost all inhibition and allowed Mark touch me a lot more than I normally do.”

“Ok, what do you mean by, touch you?”

“Well, you know how we play that old green light, red light game?”

“Yeah, go on.”

“Well tonight we were both drunker than normal and danced slow a lot and then we were resting and he was playing red light, green light and for some reason I didn’t stop him when he got to my pussy.”

“Ok, but you have let him touch you there before, right?”

“Yes, but only when I was wearing panties and he couldn’t get his fingers in to my pussy. But tonight, I wasn’t wearing panties and I let him slipped a finger in me and it went right to that spot that drives me crazy and I lost all control and I let him finger me.”

“There in the club?”

Yes, but under the table where people can’t see.

“Ok, how far did he go?”

“You mean with the fingering?”

“Yes, how far did you let him go?”

“Uh, he made me cum and it was so hard to be quiet that I went outside with him to the car so I wouldn’t drink any more before I drove home.

“Did you fuck him?”

“NO! Honest, I didn’t fuck him!”

“Ok, calm down, and just tell me everything that happened.”

“We got into the car and I let him finger-fuck me the way we use to and I had several orgasms and then he asked me to make him cum and I gave him a hand job, but then after he came, I started to clean his cock and wound up sucking him off until he came in my mouth and then he fingered me again and then I came home.”

“But you two didn’t fuck?”

“No, we didn’t do that. He wanted to, but all I let him do was fingered me to climax and I jacked and sucked him off.”

I take it that was what it looked like in your hair and face?

“Yes, cum.”

“So, how did that happen?”

“I was holding my hand over his cock when I jacked him off so he wouldn’t shoot everywhere but still some of his cum flew around and a little hit me. I didn’t see it when I cleaned up because it was so dark.”

“Wait a second, you Jacked him off or you sucked him off?

“Both.” “First, I jacked him off, but like I said, I was lost in the excitement of it all and after he came from being jacked off, I started cleaning his cock, like I use to do for you and then I just kept sucking until he came again, but this time he came in my mouth so I think the cum on my face and hair was from the first time he came.” “But honestly, we didn’t fuck.” “He wanted to but I said no!”

“You said he wanted to; did you want to fuck also?”

“I didn’t honest, you have to believe me, I would never do that to you, honest.” “I got carried away tonight, yes, but I didn’t cross the big line, honest!”

“OK, but you did want to fuck him, didn’t you?”

“Uh, yeah, I guess so, but I didn’t, honest you have to believe me!” Diana began to sob again and it sounded like it could turn into a honest cry session. John took her in his arms and held her tight!

“It’s ok, I believe you and I thank you for telling me the whole story.” “I really appreciate that.”

“Do you still love me?”

“Yes, of course I still love you. I could never stop loving you, you know that. I have loved you since our first kiss and I could never stop loving you! But we need to think about what we want to do now that the cat is out of the bag.

“What do you mean?” “Can’t we just forget it ever happened”

“No, we can’t do that, and we shouldn’t do that because if we don’t deal with it, it will always hang over our heads.” “Besides, this may be just what we have been waiting for, so lets just sleep on it and we will talk more tomorrow, ok?”

“OK, just don’t hate me or leave me.”

“No, I love you babe, you know that, this is just something that we have to deal with and quite frankly I’m not surprised it happen.” “I half expected it every time you go out for drinks with your office friends.”

“Why is that?”

“Because your office is so sexually charged and everyone in it is playing the tease game, so sooner or later someone it going to score.”

“Ok, I understand and I am sorry about tonight.”

“I know, and I believe you, honey.”

John had the weekend off for once so they had to time to talk everything through and in the end, John explained how it could happen and, surprisingly, he was ok with Diana pursuing a strictly sexual relationship with the man at her work as long as there was no romantic attachment and that she tell him all of the details afterward.

They also agreed now was the time to try to advance their relationship with another couple to see if they were interested in swapping. This would provide a mutual outlet for sex for both of them rather than just Diana.

John’s reaction and ultimate decision was a pleasant surprise for Diana, she thought a lot about the other night and although she was ashamed at first, she couldn’t get the excitement of doing it out of her mind, nor could she get the thought of Mark’s large member out of her mind.

Any number of thoughts began running through her head about what she could do. After all, John said as long as it didn’t happen too often and there was no romantic attachment it would be ok. Well, too often was open to interpretation and she could certainly agree not to fall in love with Mark. He was sexy as hell but he wasn’t the kind of man you wanted to marry because he would always be looking for his next conquest.

Hmm, what to do? She had fantasied about several different scenarios and perhaps now was a good time to live out one or two. She spent some time when John was at work thinking about which fantasy, she might want to try first. She could blow him in his office or perhaps let him take her in the club or in the car, although public sex was scarier than office sex. At the office she could be fired but that was nothing compared to being arrested for fucking in public.

She decided that she had always fantasied about office sex so she would try that one first

To be continued:

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((Authors Note: I still can not bring myself to re-write the end of this fairy tale as it should be written. This is in it’s raw form, mostly. Some changes have been made because spell checker said so. For those that have read Guests Cum First, it explains why Mikal made the choice he did I think. Though she’ll never read it here, a heart-felt thank you to the voice, heart and soul behind Matty. For everyone else, if you believe in true love and soul mates, have tissues handy. You’ve been...

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Farewell Its My Life

The name is Samuel. The Hero of this tawdry little tale and literally hundreds of others. A tall, good-looking, big and handsome young black man of Haitian origin whose politically incorrect sex stories have taken collegiate America by storm. Today, this ends. I am forsaking all the mean and sexy things that I used to do. I’ve recently graduated from college. My father and mother congratulated me, as did my extended family members. A new chapter of my life begins. Time to say goodbye to the...

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Farewell to the Dancing Man

In a recent story, ‘A Message to Cane Toads’, the cane toad mentioned that he had written several novels, this is the start of one of them. It was written some 25 years ago and I thought that I had lost it when the floppy disc that I’d stored it on decided that it wouldn’t let me access the file. A couple of days ago I was going through some old papers I had in packing case from my last house move when I discovered a hard copy of the manuscript and decided to re-type in and back it up onto an...

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Farewell to the Dancing Man Ch 3032

CHAPTER THIRTY Brownlow rang the Swain house at 9:15am, a time when he could be reasonably sure that Cynthia would be home alone. ‘I want to talk to you, alone.’ ‘I don’t think that would be a very good idea.’ ‘I don’t think that you are in a position to dictate terms. If you have anyone with you when I get there I go straight to the station and present my evidence. I have enough to have you, at the very least, brought in for questioning about the death of Paul Thomas, but I also feel that...

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Farewell to the Dancing Man Ch 2529

CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE Cynthia’s Story Dinner turned out to be a pleasant but uneventful occasion, the talk centred on what each of us had done during the day. Rebecca’s of course was heavily censored, but Peter’s account of his day had both children interested and for the first time in I don’t know how long I felt that we were close as a family. After dinner we sat around continuing the conversation without the benefit of the TV blaring in the background. Peter and I went to bed not long after...

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Farewell to the Dancing Man Ch 2124

CHAPTER TWENTY ONE Cynthia’s Story. I won’t hear from her again. I remember the day that she left, she seemed happy enough to be going away for a holiday on her own. As the final boarding call came over the loudspeaker she gave me a light peck on the cheek. ‘Look after you father won’t you? Don’t let him go to the pub every night getting drunk. Make sure he buys the right food for you, and don’t ask him for presents all the time.’ She turned to Father, ‘Good-bye Darling, look after Cynthia...

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Farewell to the Dancing Man Ch 0510

CHAPTER FIVE Cynthia’s Story. I guess it had to happen. Peter had been busy with his business, building it up from the small family business that he’d inherited from his father. I can understand that, but what I can’t understand is his lack of interest in family matters. Take this morning for instance, he was prepared to stay home from work to answer police questions but when he discovered that he wasn’t needed he left for work without kissing me good-bye. It wasn’t that he has been in the...

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Farewell to the Dancing Man Ch 1120

CHAPTER ELEVEN ‘Mum, what is there to eat?’ Timothy and his bottomless stomach had arrived home from school and interrupted Cynthia’s thoughts. ‘Get yourself a glass of milk and a biscuit.’ She resented the intrusion into her thoughts. She went to the refrigerator and got out salad ingredients and some lamb chops and started to prepare the evening meal. ‘Not chops and salad again?’ Timothy looked scornfully at the food. ‘What’s wrong with that? It’s good healthy food.’ ‘Why can’t we have...

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Farewell to Arms

Anxiety. Nervousness. Late. I sighed as I glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the monitor knowing that it wouldn’t change anything. He was late. One day before he would be moving out of the country to graduate school he had promised to log on so they could say their good-byes. As his life at home with his parents was about to end so was the more stable part of their relationship. Even though he lived 6 hours away by plane, at least I knew that he would be available most of the...

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Farewell Lunch Chapter 5

Round 3 She awoke to Mark sucking on her right boob, which certainly felt good, and soon they were once again frantically fucking in the doggy position, then the missionary and finally Mark put her on her side with her butt towards the side of the bed and finished in her that way! He stepped back and all but fell into a chair. “Damn, you are hot woman!” “Me, what about you mister, three times in an...

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Farewell Fuck

My name is Grant and I am 40 years old. I have been divorced for over 10 years. I keep myself fit - going to the gym each day, and occasionally picking up a fuck partner from the young ladies and married women who have admired my abs whilst I’ve worked out. Amber is my current fuck buddy. She and I have been regular fuck buddies for the last six months. We would normally get together at her place when her daughter Bree had organised a sleep-over at a friends place. Feeling particularly daring...

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A Lunchbreak

(Mark rushes home to her bedroom for lunch)Mark called home, his meeting had been canceled and he decided to come home for lunch. Of course, with an hour's drive to get home, he hoped it would actually be lunch and a whole lot more. The k**s were at school and it had been a while since him and his wife had done anything, so Mark was hopeful.Allison knew exactly how to serve lunch, and it had very little to with cooking or food. Fully aware of the opportunity, she changed out of her everyday...

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Lunchbreak

My name is Hillary Jackson and I've been working for the Harrison Group investment firm for about eight years as one of the company's first female executives ever to set their little pinkie toes on Wall Street. And of course,I was so good at my job that nothing has been able to phase me and I've thought that my life would remain the way it was and I had to live with that. But that was before the Thirteenth day of September,when one of my co-workers--a real raven-haired beauty named Heather...

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Luncheon

Luncheon by Vickie Tern Maureen and Claudia were already there when Nicole and I arrived, utterly absorbed in their own conversation, making small gestures to each other with bejeweled, beautifully manicured hands. I saw that they were as carefully dressed and made up as we were, in brocade and silk with subtle eye-shadowing, and I felt glad I'd taken Nicole's advice and worn an outfit I'd originally thought way too dressy for a noon luncheon. This...

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Womens Lunch

The first few weeks after I lost my job were really tough emotionally. Luckily, my wife Ellen was able to go from part time to full time at her job and I lined up a few document review jobs I could do from home on a contract basis. The toughest thing was accepting the switch in our relationship - she now was the main wage earner and I was the stay at home. Although it was never discussed, she certainly implied and expected that I would now do the majority of the house work, laundry, etc....

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A Box Lunch

I guess the premise of finding love over a box lunch is pretty far-fetched, especially if you consider our difference in ages. Certainly, the thought of a love between a sixty year old man and a nineteen year old woman, would be difficult to believe, but considering it all developed from a shared box lunch has to stagger the imagination. Of course, as all love must do, our affair ended tragically, but in spite of it all, we had our moments, Kieko and I had our moments.It began over lunch, or...

3 years ago
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Naked Lunch

Dani felt anxious as she pulled up to the hotel. This would be her sixth time pulling this little stunt, but even then it always made her anxious before the excitement set in. She stepped out of the car and took the ticket from the confused valet. Danielle probably seemed a contradiction to him–hot blonde driving the cobalt blue Mustang convertible yet wearing sweat pants, a sweatshirt, and flip-flops on this warm summer day. Her lips curled in a playful smile as she headed into the...

3 years ago
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Ladies Lunch

"Ladies Lunch" "D...don't m...make me go downstairs aunt M...Madge!? I...I d...don't want lunch." Timmy pulled away as Madge pulled him to the hotel room door as he whimpered nervously then pulled away as he stood upstairs in her good friend Agnes' hotel room. "We're going to leave this room, walk down to the elevator then walk over to the dining room and take a table at the back that's out of the way, or, would you rather sit out in front where it's busy? You're going to do just...

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Sunday Lunch

“He’s asleep, come with me,” whispered Jackie in Dave’s ear. Dave stood carefully, looked at the slumbering George and tip-toed out of the conservatory. Jackie eased the door shut, being careful not to let the latch click. They moved more quickly into the hallway where Jackie turned, put her arms around Dave’s neck and kisses him greedily.“Don’t worry he’ll sleep for hours.” She led him upstairs.About a year before, Dave had been sitting at the bar of ‘The Winner’ just coming up to eleven...

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Hour Lunch

‘Hey babe, I couldn’t get you, so I just wanted to let you know that I will be home late tonight. My boss just invited me out to dinner. Just wanted to give you a heads up and to let you know that you didn’t have to cook tonight… I love you and I’ll see you when I get in tonight.’ I don’t know how many messages like this Janet had received over the last five or so years from me. I became the lead QA field operations guy for the south east region for Five Star Communications. I was constantly...

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Bring Me Lunch

Sometimes I fantasize about you. How you are at work and I secretly show up at your office to surprise you. The day would start off in the morning with me preparing myself. I would take a shower, taking care to use some vanilla scented soap, wanting to smell yummy for you. Stepping out of the shower and, wrapping the towel gently around my cleansed body, I fix my hair. I smile at the mirror, pinning my hair loosely behind, then drying with the hairdryer to curl it a bit, knowing that you like...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 208 Duckling Lunch

Thursday, May 12, 2005 Ava was sound asleep when I woke, so I used a dim light blob positioned where Ava couldn't see the blob itself if she woke. I climbed out over top of Julia, then positioned the blob in front of my chest while I grabbed a robe and went to have my first breakfast. Study was another nicely productive session, until three naked girls walked in. Productivity took a bit of a nosedive then. After all the girls had their turn on my lap, with appropriate greetings in each...

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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 120 First Mass Lunch

Monday, April 25, 2005 I woke after the usual four and a bit hours. I didn't have to turn on any of the room lights to get out of bed, as a dim yellow blob did the job perfectly. I climbed over Carol and went to do some studying via the kitchen. The hallway's main lights were off now. Instead there were those small lights that plug into an outlet to provide a little illumination at floor level. That was useful, as I didn't want to use light blobs walking around the house. The risk...

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Nancy For Lunch

In a little less than an hour’s time, I had concluded an advertising pitch in downtown Chicago, just a couple blocks off Michigan Avenue. The client interrupted me early on in my presentation and asked me five or six rapid fire questions. It may have been the strong coffee I drank that morning, or the adrenaline of my first big meeting at my new job, but I handled each question he asked me and then shut up, just as my boss had instructed. After his last question the client said “I’m good with...

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Dear Diary Topping for Lunch

HI all thanks for reading my post. A short overview of who and what I am. i am a transgender who was taken first by my 6th grade teacher. I became his sub being pimped out to others as he wished and when. This is a short story of my lunch topping that he gave me enjoy.The lunch bell rang. As I was walking out of my 6th grade class I turned to the teacher giving him a wink as I did everyday. he called me to his desk. i walked to him stood by his chair. He waited till the classroom was empty...

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Lunch

I was over at Zana's for lunch for the first time in six months. Her mother had come to stay with her and it made it harder to see her. So Zana's mother had left the weekend before, and the following Tuesday I got a text in the morning from Zana inviting me for lunch.Zana only lives a few minutes away from my work so it is quick and easy to get there. I arrived a few minutes after 12. I knocked on the door and Zana opened up the door with a big smile on her face. She hugged me and told me it...

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Two Birds a BlokeSunday Lunch

Phil had moved to London because of his job. He had worked in the company's Leeds office, serving the North of England, but he had been the brainchild behind such a successful campaign for double glazing, that the firm had insisted he move to the National office in London. He had been reluctant at first, he really didn't want to leave his family and friends, but the new salary was just too good to turn down. He now lived in an expensive apartment, with a brand new sports car and a host of...

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Roses Lunch

What follows is a transcript of an e-mail I wrote to a very special friend. A friend who opened my eyes to the world of erotic writing. The e-mail was a response to him after he instructed me to read passages from one of his many masterful works of erotica and wonder what was going through his mind as he wrote it. I became very lost in the story, as you will see. This man knew just how to seduce me through words. Though there is no sex in this story – it is nevertheless erotic in every sense of...

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It All Began With a Just a Naughty Leer Over Lunch

No woman ever tied me down, but I always did well with the fair sex, enjoying being a bachelor especially after I saw a lot of my best friends end up in divorce and having themselves financially and emotionally ruined. I was never consumed with the urge to procreate and overall I'm very satisfied with my life. I work for a realty company that finances and builds condo developments. We have 15 developments, mostly on the East Coast, plus one in Montana, one near Dallas, Texas. I coordinate the...

1 year ago
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Strange RelationshipsChapter 30 Lets Do Lunch

At school, Wednesday started quietly. The composite group had shaken out; everyone knew where everyone else was coming from and had global acceptance -- including Teddy. Darla Jean's mother picked her up at ten for her gynecology appointment. At gym class, Toby chided Randall, "So, how's Peggy?" "She's surprising -- but we agreed that I'm not her type," Randall replied, unaffected. "Maybe you ought to stop talking trash and find out yourself?" "Huh! Like I can't do any better?"...

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I Dream of Demie 13 Lunch

--- I Dream of Demie 13 - Lunch (MF, cons, oral) by Krosis of the Collective --- Once Kate had recovered from her anal orgasm she went right back to trying to get me to fuck her vaginally, thinking that she was actually in love with me due to her backfired love potion. I told her that I was totally cummed out, which was true. She wanted to stay and cuddle but I told her I had to go grocery shopping, not to mention grab some more weed. I showered and went to Monday's place. "Hey hey,...

4 years ago
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Ladies Afternoon Lunch

Sandy had known Judy since the first year of college. They were not close friends but often ran into each other at sorority and fraternity parties. They had grown up not far from each other and had similar interests, age and body shape. They would from time to time get together for dinner with their husbands. Her husband did purchasing, and Judy's husband was in sales. Over time, they had grown to know each other better and become closer friends.Judy has heard that Sandy and her husband have...

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Girls Lunch

They had both retired early, although Alice was well into her sixty’s she was still beautiful and had a hot body her natural 40D’s did not sag at all, and she has an ass to die for. She had gone thru the change and came out on the other side safe to ride bare back, and constantly wet, actually dripping when played. Greg her husband on the other hand, after years of beating up his body in various endeavors, working and an inherited illness had left him with a shrunken cock that could not hold an...

4 years ago
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Artemis Club Day 1 Lunch

Elaine lay on the bed, her body tingled from the delicious welcome she'd had from Petra. Her head floated away in the afterglow, and she felt amazing. She heard a tap-tap sound; someone had tapped on her door."Come in please," Elaine spoke in a dreamy tone, her buzz coursed through her.The door opened and a striking looking woman entered her room. She was about five and a half feet tall, including her three-inch heels, with chocolate coloured skin, intelligent brown eyes, and full lips. Her...

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BecChapter 30 Saturday Lunch

Drawing... Drawing... I sat back and looked at my picture. I’d drawn Faith and Danielle sitting together on the bleachers before the football game. I’d tried to capture the moment after they’d kissed each other. It had been a fairly quick kiss, but after that they’d cuddled against each with contented little smiles on their faces. They weren’t looking at each other, they’d been looking at Pearl and me, but their entire bodies seemed to be reaching out and holding the other person. It was...

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Lunch

"Can you do lunch?" His sexy voice asked."Of course. The usual?""Half hour?""Sounds great!" I happily replied."Darling...""Yes?" I asked."I'm famished."I all but giggled in response, "bye Anthony.""See you soon.""Can't wait."I ended the call. Goodness I can't believe that phone calls with him still make me breathless. I took a sip of my warm chi tea and smiled at the thought of him. He was married to his work and other things but he always made time for me.We would always set up dates to keep...

Quickie Sex
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out to lunch

i couldn’t help it! i told my bf i would not cheat on him again and i meant it when i said it, but when john asked me to lunch at work i said yes, knowing he’d probably want more than lunch. i thought we’d just go eat, talk about work and that’s it, but…. all day he had been staring at me, i was wearing a cute and very short summer dress and cute sandals, which i had off at work, i prefer barefoot, my legs must’ve looked real good to him because i caught him staring at them a few times and he’d...

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A NICE HOT LUNCH

EAGERTO My cock started to stir in my pants as soon as she opened the door. I wanted to have her the moment I saw her. Not that she was all that great to look at or anything — great enough though: mid to late thirties, a woman’s figure – not some skinny k**’s bod with no know-how, not fat either — ordinary I guess. But one look and I knew she had it, and knew howto use it She gave me a bit of a look too as she asked me in. And there was enough in the look to get me good an’ hard right there...

2 years ago
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Messy lunch

I was in work today and the girlfriend was around so asked me to meet up with her for lunch. Nothing too strange there, we've done it a few times. We went to this nice little cafe we know and sat down at a table across from each other. It was a little booth style table. We ordered lunch and while we were eating I could feel her foot rubbing up my leg. I looked over at her and to look at her you wouldn't know anything was going on. She was just talking normally about her day and other regular...

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Meeting a Friend for Lunch

Hope you enjoy this:I was taken with her from the first e-mail I received. This woman, who responded to my ad on an adult personals site, was everything i was looking for: An intelligent, professional, attached woman who, like me, was completely dissatisfied with her sex life at home and looking for an escape from the everyday.We e-mailed each other constantly with lengthy e-mails and we talked about our education, our spouses, our likes and dislikes and what we wanted in bed.After a few more...

2 years ago
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A NICE HOT LUNCH

EAGERTOMy cock started to stir in my pants as soon as she opened the door. I wanted to have her the moment I saw her. Not that she was all that great to look at or anything -- great enough though: mid to late thirties, a woman's figure - not some skinny k**'s bod with no know-how, not fat either -- ordinary I guess. But one look and I knew she had it, and knew howto use it She gave me a bit of a look too as she asked me in. And there was enough in the look to get me good an' hard right there...

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Lavender Ghost StoryChapter 15 Lets Do Lunch

The Courier Club was busy as they entered and grabbed the last free table near back. Glancing around, it was easy to spot the small handful of Lavender Town natives, as most of the other couriers seemed to be either hanging onto various souvenirs from the festival or were talking so loudly that their comments about Lavender's strangeness made them stand out. A small handful were also wearing extra layers of clothing and shivered as the front door opened and closed, sending in gusts of wind...

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Bad Girl AmberChapter 13 Another Girly Lunch

I go back to the office feeling pleased with how today is shaping up. I can hear the cackling well before I get there and that's because, as I see when I walk in, Dean is wasting no time and the fun has very much started as regards poor Gerald. The boys have got the wretched guy naked and scampering around the room on all fours, yapping like a dog. They're sat at their desks and they're making Gerald crawl around from one to the other, begging for this pencil as if it's a bone. They poke...

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Robin and Pat Naked in SchoolChapter 2 Monday After Lunch

Robert - Home Economics I knew that taking this class -- at least as Robert -- would single me out. I had no idea how much when I enrolled in it, or that things would be made worse by being naked this week. At least we do get to wear aprons when we are cooking like we are this week. Mrs. Dewitt asked me if I needed relief and I told her no, not that I would not have had plenty of volunteers since I am one of four guys in this class of twenty students. She then had the rest of the class put...

4 years ago
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Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 56 Honeymoon Lunch

Friday, April 15, 2005 (Continued) I quite like soup, provided there's plenty of it. There was a big pot, so no worries there. It was very tasty too. Even better than Mom makes, although I couldn't understand why. I'd seen Julia cut up the veggies and they'd looked ordinary to me. I said, "This is delicious soup. How come it's so tasty?" Julia said, "It's all in the stock." I was about to ask "Stock of what?" when Carol asked, "Yes, it's delicious. Can I get the recipe from...

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Lunch

In spite of my misgivings about the purpose of this lunch, I felt at peace, almost giddy with joy. As to the purpose, we’d gathered, ostensibly anyway, to discuss my marriage difficulties The peace and joy derived from the fact that we were sitting in my favorite restaurant and I was flanked by my two very best friends, Tammy and Peggy. Sorority sisters while in school together and before that fellow cheerleaders on our high school team. We’d once enjoyed getting together almost weekly for such...

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Abbys Invitation to Lunch

It was Tuesday at noon, time for our “customer first” weekly group meeting. It had almost been two weeks since Abby and I hooked up at her place following a dinner with Alex and Susan. She had initially invited me to come over just a few days later, but unfortunately, I had a family emergency to attend. We did, however, have some overlapping shifts a few times since then, and Abby acted shyer around me at first but, once she glanced down at my crotch a few times during one conversation, I...

Straight Sex
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Hot Lunch

I pull into my lunch dates driveway and turned off the car. I sit for a moment listening to the ticking sound of the hot exhaust and engine’s metal expanding and contacting. It is peaceful as I listen to the soft outside sounds despite my anticipation to see her. I take a few deep breaths to maintain my composure before getting out and heading to the door. I am hungry for lunch and starved for her. I knock on the door and wait for a response. She is prompt and always waits near the door for me...

2 years ago
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Denied Lunch

This is my first story and a huge fantasy for me. I am little nervous, so please don't judge me too harshly but I do look forward to feed back. The story goes from past tense to present, that way you have background before being drawn in. I hope you like it! * About a year ago, I met the woman would fulfill my dreams and then some, over the Internet. I have always fantasized about finding a woman, I could relinquish all my control and sexual needs to. Someone who understands how to control my...

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