Perchance To Dream Pt 4
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I looked up when Mr. Burton and Midge approached. I thought they were coming over to say goodnight. Instead, they stopped in front of me. Mr. Burton smiled at Gregg and asked, "If I can talk Jan into letting me use a spare room, would you mind if I borrow your beautiful fiancée for a little while? We'd like to get a little better acquainted."
My breath caught in my chest and I felt myself blushing. Suddenly my heart was beating so loudly I was certain that everyone in the room must be able to hear it! It's starting! I'm about to have sex with the first of the senior vice presidents. And apparently his wife is going to join us!
I looked over at Gregg. After all, Mr. Burton didn't ask me to go with him. He asked Gregg if he and his wife can "borrow" me! Gregg stood up and helped me to my feet. He looked into my eyes and suddenly I knew it was up to me. I can refuse and I know that he'll be okay with that. But I can't. I can't do that to him. And then I realize that I don't want to. I'm scared half to death. But this is exciting. I want this, too.
I smiled at Gregg and nodded. He leaned down, kissed me on the cheek and said, "Have fun, baby."
Jan stood up and took my hands. She looked into my eyes and said, "Don't be scared. You're going to love it. These two old perverts are my favorites. You couldn't pick a better couple to molest you for the first time."
I wanted to point out that she and her husband had been first. But I didn't seem to be able to speak.
Jan turned to Mr. Burton and said, "Use the first bedroom on the left at the top of the stairs."
Midge took one of my arms and Mr. Burton the other. They began to lead me through the crowded room. I seemed to be able to see everyone's face at the same time. Everyone is watching and smiling. I think they're trying to judge my reaction. The thought that all these people know what's about to happen to me is so embarrassing. But I'd be lying if I tried to say I'm not excited.
I'm scared. This new lifestyle is still very new to me and so completely different from everything to which I've been accustomed in my short, desperately lonely life. But I know myself well enough to realize that I'm actually looking forward to it, much to my surprise. I'm bothered more by the idea that everyone is watching us leave the room. Everyone knows! Except for that, the idea of having sex with these two strangers appeals to something inside of me. A scenario such as this was never one of my kinky fantasies. But it isn't far removed.
I took a few steps and turned my head. I whispered 'I love you' to Gregg and then I allowed myself to be led away, strengthened by the love and the pride I saw in his eyes.
As we made our way slowly up the stairs, both of the Burtons tried to calm my fears and assure me that I was going to enjoy myself.
I'm still blushing. I can feel it. But I can't help that. It's too big a part of who I have always been. I smiled and said, "I know. I'm not scared. Well, a little scared maybe. But the hardest part of this for me is that all of those people down there know what we're doing. After talking to Jan and the other girls I know I'll get over that, eventually. For now, though, that's the most embarrassing part of this for me."
Mr. Burton chuckled and said, "Don't get too comfortable with it, sweetheart. Your shyness is refreshing. I find it incredibly erotic. Of course, most women are shy when they first join EPOD. That's understandable. But you have such an incredible air of innocence about you. We both find you irresistible."
I could have explained that air of innocence that they seem to find so endearing. But I didn't feel it would be appropriate to spoil the mood with the encapsulated version of the story of my life up until I met Gregg.
They guided me into the bedroom. Midge pulled the bedspread down while her husband, a senior vice president who insisted that I call him David, took me in his arms and began kissing me. In a moment I felt Midge pressing against me from behind and moving her hands over my body. My thoughts about the people downstairs and how embarrassing it's going to be when we go back down there rapidly began to dissolve.
David stepped back and watched as Midge reached around and caressed me from behind. He undressed quickly while watching his wife explore my body.
While he watched his wife's hands exploring my body, I watched him undress. When he was naked I stared down at his hard, fat cock and a shiver of excitement ran through my body. He's no porn star. But he's very well endowed. I'm going to enjoy this!
He saw my reaction and he knew it for what it was. He smiled and came back into the huddle. He pressed his body against mine and I felt that hard cock throbbing between us while Midge continued to press her sexy naked body against me from behind.
They kissed me and moved their hands all over my body. I reached down and wrapped my fingers around David's hard cock. I felt myself beginning to go just a little bit crazy with lust.
There have been so many firsts for me in the last few days, so many new and exciting experiences. Many of them are things that I would never have believed I would ever permit myself to experience. I undressed in a public place, trying on clothes at Sweet Nothings. I let Gregg involve me in a threesome with a guy I'd never met and didn't know after parading me around the pool in an invisible bathing suit. I don't mean to imply that he made me do anything against my will. I've been a more than willing participant. I've enjoyed every second of my time with Gregg.
Yesterday, another day of exciting firsts, I allowed myself to be seduced by Jan and after we made love I lay beside her in bed while her husband had sex with me and Gregg fucked her. I've loved it all!
And now I have voluntarily agreed to become a call girl! And I did so eagerly, happily even! Here I am, in this bedroom with my first customer, and I'm so excited that I'm about to collapse at their feet.
Thankfully, David picked me up in his strong arms and carried me to the large bed. He gently placed me in the center and he and Midge stretched out on either side of me. Their hands returned to my body and they both started kissing me.
It seemed to take them an awfully long time. But eventually I felt their fingers approaching my very hungry pussy. Midge was kissing my lips and our tongues began to duel hungrily. David moved down and began teasing my nipples with his tongue and his teeth.
As soon as I felt their fingers on my wet slit I moaned around Midge's tongue and had my first orgasm. It was to be the first of many orgasms that evening. I was no longer worried about what the people downstairs were thinking about me. I'm embarrassed to admit that I wasn't even thinking about Gregg at that moment. When that charming, sexy couple inserted their fingers into my quivering body I was no longer capable of rational thought.
I must have enjoyed a dozen orgasms, even before Midge moved down and began to eat my drooling pussy. My eyes were closed and she was holding me in place as she expertly worked on me with her tongue. I wasn't even aware that David had changed positions until I felt something soft and warm on my lips. I opened my eyes to see a beautiful, hard, throbbing cock eager for my attention.
I groaned in excitement and devoured his beautiful cock. I felt the soft, fat head battering against the back of my throat. I was so excited that I didn't even gag! I'm no Linda Lovelace. I can't take a nice fat cock into my throat. But I got most of it in my mouth and I was nearly as excited about it as he was.
David remained on his knees beside my head while Midge was eating my pussy. His large, heavy balls tapped against my cheek with every thrust as his cock slid in and out of my mouth and I worked it over with my lips and my tongue. His large, strong hand gripped my breast, squeezing and pulling with a skilled touch. Everything combined to drive me nearly crazy with lust.
If this is an example of what it's going to be like to be in EPOD then I just made the second smartest decision of my life when I agreed to go along. The first and smartest decision I've ever made being when I stood inside my open door on Saturday morning with a blindfold on and a set of handcuffs hanging from my wrist, waiting breathlessly for a stranger to enter and take me.
I'm not stupid. I knew how dangerous that was. I knew what could have happened to me. But the depressing truth is that at that point in my life I wasn't certain that the worst possible outcome wouldn't be better than the life I was living. I had come to wonder if a person can die from loneliness. The result of that dangerous move could not have been more wonderful. I met the perfect man and in an impossibly short time he turned my life around.
David's hand clamped down on my breast and I heard him moan. I knew what was coming. But I'm not worried. Not now. Gregg has changed my outlook on a lot of things. He has taken away my fears. I want David's cock cream in my mouth. I'm hungry for it. I want to taste it. I want to feel it sliding down my throat.
I gently cradled his large, hairy ball sack in my hand and attacked his cock with my mouth. That drove him right over the edge. His cock exploded, filling my mouth with hot, sticky, bitter cum. And I loved it!
I swallowed eagerly, moaning with pleasure and excitement. When he was finished he remained in place. I felt his cock growing soft in my mouth and the last few drops of cum draining from it onto my tongue.
We paused then to catch our breath. Midge moved up beside me. We kissed and I thanked her for all the pleasure she just gave me. Then I licked my juices from her lovely face. I turned onto my side and began making love to Midge while David watched.
This is only my second experience with another woman. But the first time with Jan was breathtaking and I have no doubt that this will be, too. Midge is beautiful and sexy and although we just met, I know from what Jan said earlier that in a very short time this sexy lady and I will become very close friends. This is certainly a fun way to get better acquainted!
I began kissing and licking a path down her sexy body and the realization that her husband is watching us only added to the excitement. He didn't remain an idle spectator for long, though. Not long after I worked my way down and was on my knees between Midge's legs eating her pretty pussy, I felt David's rejuvenated cock sliding between my thighs and teasing my hot pussy.
Without taking my mouth from his wife's pussy I adjusted my position so that he could have better access to my sopping wet opening. He instantly took advantage of my blatantly offered sex and I screamed into Midge's pussy when he slammed his cock into me violently.
It was a constant battle after that to devote my attention to Midge's pussy. I probably could have done a better job if the two of us were alone. But I managed to eat her to several orgasms while her husband continued to slam into me violently from behind.
Midge finally pushed my head away and cried out, "Enough! You sweet, horny bitch! I can't take it anymore!"
I rested my head on her stomach and allowed myself to fully enjoy what her husband was doing so very well. And then it got even better. As David rammed his cock into me, Midge reached down, grabbed my wrists in a firm grip and held my arms.
It was as good as a set of handcuffs! I don't know how she knew, or if she knew. But it was the only possible thing she could have done that could make what we were doing even more exciting. I screamed and started having the most incredible orgasm since that first day with Gregg.
His thrusts became even more violent and in an instant of perfect bliss we were both cumming one last time. We collapsed into a pile of hot, sweaty, totally satisfied bodies for a moment.
No one spoke at first. Not until I chuckled and exclaimed breathlessly, "Oh my god! I love EPOD!"
They laughed with me and then Midge leaned over, kissed my face and said, "I'm so glad. Because I have a feeling that EPOD is going to love you, darling."
It took a while for us to get our strength back. We slowly untangled and went into the adjoining bathroom for a quick rinse. I've already learned how much fun it is to shower with friends. By the time we were clean I was ready to go around again.
We went back out to the bedroom. Midge and I waited there while David put his clothes back on. While he was dressing, Midge pressed her naked body against my back and reached around to tease my breasts. She leaned down, kissed my shoulder and quietly exclaimed, "I love your nipples, Mouse! They're incredible!"
A shudder of excitement coursed through my body. I realized that I really don't want to leave this bedroom. I'm ready to play some more! But David was finally dressed so the three of us went back down and rejoined the party.
As we descended the wide staircase I heard the quiet buzz of conversation from the other guests and I started getting self conscious again. But I tried to keep reminding myself that these people see each other naked and enjoy sex with each other all the time. They really don't care that I just went upstairs for a threesome with Mr. Burton and his wife.
We rejoined the party and I realized that the humiliating moment I've feared since the Burtons led me away wasn't nearly as bad as I anticipated. I'm embarrassed, of course. But everyone there has already seen me naked. I've already made love to Gregg and had sex with Jan, Brad and David. I blushed a little because when they saw us coming into the room the other women quietly applauded. Their hearts are in the right place but that didn't help.
It took me a while to stop blushing. But within a few minutes I started to calm down. It was only then that I noticed that the guys have begun undressing, too. Soon everyone was naked. I also noticed that, as strange as it seems, when we were all undressed we all seemed a lot more relaxed, or at least it seemed that way to me. It's more likely that the other women were comfortable either way but because I'm new at this I may have felt more relaxed.
I looked around the room at all the nice people I'm meeting for the first time. I couldn't help comparing the beautiful bodies in the room. Everyone really seems to be in great shape. None of them have let themselves go.
Thanks in large part to the boost in my self confidence that Gregg has instilled in me I thought that I compared favorably with most of the women. But I have to admit, Chaz is a goddess! She has a perfect body and the most beautiful face. She could easily have been a model or an actress. I've never seen the inside of a Playboy Magazine. But from what I've heard I can imagine what the girls who pose for Playboy look like. They look like Chaz.
I also checked out the men, though I was a little more discreet about it. For some reason the idea of being caught checking out naked men embarrasses me. Mike is the only man here this evening with whom I haven't yet had sex. It's difficult to compare their cocks, though. David's cock is in complete repose. But now that everyone is naked and the sexual tension is building, the other three male organ's in the room are in various stages between soft and erect as they began to anticipate what is obviously about to take place. We all know it's coming. The sexual tension is so thick in the room that you could cut it with a knife.
Gregg's cock is erect. It's kind of cute to see how embarrassed he is. He shouldn't be. He has a very nice cock. Mike and Brad's cocks are both about half hard. But it's obvious that all four men are similarly equipped. David's cock is noticeably fatter than the others. But they all seem to be about the same length.
Nothing much changed once we were all naked. Not at first anyway. But soon the girls started flirting and teasing, both with the men and with each other. It wasn't long before people began to get together in twos and threes and start fooling around.
I returned to Gregg's side when David and Midge brought me back downstairs. He put his arm around me and we smiled at each other. He didn't have to ask if I'm having fun. I knew it was obvious. Now that he's naked he seems more self conscious than I am! That's kind of amusing.
We watched Helen and Jan pair off and go into the next room. Madison and Carol came over and took Gregg away. That was all I had time to see before Mike and Chaz came over and asked me if I'd like to play a little more.
I'm more intimidated by Chaz than by anyone else in the room. No doubt because she's so damn beautiful!
She stood in front of me and held both of my hands in hers. She looked in my eyes and smiled her sweet smile. I was surprised by what I felt. I looked at her beautiful face and thought, "I could fall in love with this woman!"
Her warm voice seemed to wrap around me when she said, "Don't be nervous. We're all friends here. No one in this room wants to harm you."
I heard myself whispering, "You're so beautiful!" and I blushed.
She stepped closer. I felt her perfect breasts press against me when she put her arms around me. She quietly responded, "So are you! You're very beautiful! And you have an aura of innocence around you that I find irresistible."
People keep saying that lately!
She stepped back, looked into my eyes and said to her husband, "Mike, would you mind if I spend a little time alone with Mouse?"
He chuckled as if he understood. The look that passed between his beautiful wife and me must have told him that something special is about to take place. He graciously answered, "I suppose I can find someone to play with."
Mike wandered away. I don't know who he ended up with but the women here tonight outnumber the men so I didn't think a handsome man like him would have a problem getting lucky. Chaz looked around until she spotted Jan and Helen having sex on a couch in the next room and said, "Wait here. Don't move. I'll be back in a second."
She hurried over to Jan and whispered something in her ear. Jan stopped eating Helen's pussy long enough to look over at me and smile. Then she nodded and went back to what she was doing.
Chaz returned, took my hand and led me back upstairs. Everyone else had paired up and spread out around the living room or the adjoining room. But I didn't care. I wasn't thinking about anything but how self-conscious this beautiful woman makes me feel.
Chaz led me to the master bedroom. She pulled the covers back and then turned and took me in her arms. She smiled and said, "Don't be nervous!"
I smiled weakly and exclaimed in a timid voice, "You're the most beautiful woman that I've ever seen! How can I not be nervous?! You're perfect!"
She looked at me with a strange expression on her face. She finally pulled me close and held me in her arms. She hugged me and said, "That's so funny! I've been in awe of you since I saw you walk in this evening. I haven't been able to take my eyes off of you. I told myself that you're the most perfect woman that I've ever seen."
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Our very private chat now done, we headed on home with naught but a grocery stop at the A&P planned along the way. We agreed that mission number one for tomorrow morning was shopping to seriously upgrade our extremely limited wardrobe. I’d picked up a few basic items of casual clothing at a couple of local used resale shops in North and South Hell over the last couple of weeks, but I still had nothing that our old pal Rags would have been caught dead wearing. We now had the dough, so it...
We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...
We’ve never met. At least not in person. She is just a screen name to me and an avatar, and I suppose that is all I am to her. A few exchanged messages online. That’s what we share. And perhaps she knows more about me than I do about her, since she’s read some of my stories posted online. She knows a bit of what I look like, at least from the waist down, and she knows my age and where I live. Her? I know where she lives and how old she is, but I have no idea what she looks like. I don’t even...
MasturbationSo, on that peaceful Saturday evening I was sitting up on the roof of Murder Mansion, alone and slowly enjoying four fingers of fine quality rye, enjoying the late-night spring breezes and the sounds of the city from off in the distance. Most of the flat roof was covered with a series of four long rectangular greenhouses, but everything inside had been dead for a full decade or more. Orchids most likely, from all of the dried petals on the floor. At the northwest corner of the roof, the...
I muttered something about sandwiches and brewing up a pot of fresh coffee for everyone, back at my place, and a few of the heroines agreed to hang around there for a while. For now, at least, all of the fun, mayhem, and destruction seemed to be over. Most of the gals decided that they’d rather enjoy a long bath at home, along with a dozen or more stuff drinks instead, and most of them made their farewells. Even the horde of newsies and television camera crews started to look bored and began...
“I get the idea, rather clearly, that most of your ‘relationships’ have been with other women. Same I think for nearly all of the other super-heroines that I’ve met so far. You’re all Sapphists ... and most of you nearly exclusively lesbian. Odds are that none of you, including yourself, would find any long term romance with a man, such as myself, satisfying or enduring. I’d just be an isolated, momentary, object of dalliance. In fact, chances are that none of your relationships with other...
Chances were, if I could help it ... that not a single bullet was going hurt me or any of my mortal friends! As for most of the three dozen or so assembled super-powered heroines, there wasn’t one of them really that was the least bit frightened by gaggles of gunsels spewing lead! Some, especially the mightiest ones on the front line, were innately bullet-proof and others had protective armor in their costumes or else were just too fast to be hit either in flight or on the run. A cameraman...
I suppose I was alot like most boys growing up. My first sexual arousal came about when I had a crush on my mother. Not until I was older did I realize that this was a perfectly normal feeling. Of course, having a mother who was quite attractive helped the situation along considerably. The first time I masturbated, I jerked off thinking about her. As time passed, so did my fantasies about my mother, or so I thought. Mom aged very well and at the age of 61, she was still a beauty. She was 22...
I let her rest and breathe deeply for several long minutes before I gently revived her from unconsciousness, caressing her hair and kissing her lips gently. Pinching her nipples and rubbing her over-stimulated clit a bit seemed to help too. It wasn’t her desire to be controlled and be made into a passive object of violent sexual use that was starting to frighten me, now that the frenzy of our wild lovemaking was over, but that I had so willingly obliged her. I had sensed empathically with my...
It had been one of those days. A three-hour early morning drive to a conference to give a presentation on my favourite topic and what felt like some endless meetings. Now it was time to relax and enjoy some dinner and wine at a highly recommended Italian restaurant.As I walked in, I couldn’t help feel at home. I’d never been there before but it felt familiar. Well-dressed staff moved easily round the elegantly decorated room. White tablecloths were de rigueur and lo and behold, there were...
ExhibitionismChapter 08: Chance The ride to the restaurant had been quiet. Helen prided herself on her ability to engage anyone in a conversation which seemed to have deserted her since opening her door to Duncan. Duncan’s own short, one or two word answers to her sallies hadn’t helped. Thank goodness the ride had been short. Even that was relative with the thoughts churning around their heads. Duncan was embarrassed at being tongue tied. Try as he could there didn’t seem to be a thing he could do about...
Rebecca walked briskly down the hallway of the Chance Motel toward room 461. She had gotten the voicemail demanding she meet him here at 4:30 p.m. when she had finished work for the day. She especially couldn’t understand why he asked to meet her in a dive like this. As a prosecutor, she tried to keep away from any and all things that could in any way damage her career as the D.A.’s up and coming new attorney mastermind and this place had scandal written all over it. The Chance Motel was known...
1Chance Encounter It was just a bit over two years since my divorce and I still hadn’t come completely to terms with it. I was still looking for other answers. Maybe I had dedicated too much time to advancing my career and not enough time to her, although my major goal there was always to be the best breadwinner I could be, and not aimed at feeding my ego with my success. And I always tried to be very solicitous to her when we were together. Maybe even over solicitous. She had just...
Paul caught a taxi to the airport with Jim Spencer and Ted Wilson. Few words were spoken on the way, and nothing was mentioned about the explosion in Wilton's office, or the meeting in general. Paul had gone off like a rocket, and the others could see that he hadn't quite landed on the ground. They decided to let him cool, rather than risk re-ignition. It was a side of Paul rarely seen. The younger man, Spencer, had never seen it. As the plane began its climb out over Lake Michigan Paul...
Chances and Opportunities By Karen Hansen Most games can be fun... some can be sexy and kinky, a complete turn- on... others can be a little on the dangerous side. Especially when one has caught the eye of a thief who has you under surveillance. Someone who might have had your phone and residence bugged, your schedule recorded and would from that, have learned that you have a thing for your cross-dressing and self-bondage, such as calling a friend to request a...
I ought to have slept like a log, but instead I just dozed fitfully for the next two hours or so. The morning sun coming in through my south facing bedroom window didn’t help my attempt to get some quality shut-eye. That was another thing for the shopping list; I muttered sleepily, some new bedroom curtains! I’d tossed the old ones out, as they’d all been impregnated with some noxious and likely highly toxic chemical. Something exceptionally flammable, I guessed, likely to make an explosion...
I couldn’t get over how big the dog was or how attractive the one girl was, but the girl with the dog said hi back, and as we passed each other, and we made eye contact, I commented, “That’s a big dog.” We again smiled at each other, and she simply remarked, “Yea.” But suddenly, as if the German Shepard knew I was attracted to the girl, it pulled her, causing the two girls to giggle a little as they continued on there walk around the lake, cutting off my chance to talk to her. The girl...
Duncan knew it was not a sign of age for a man with his long history to indulge himself in reminiscing. Still, sometimes he felt guilty to just sit and reminisce, remembering all the wonderful things he had seen and, more importantly, the people he had met. It hadn’t been that many years since he made that early pit stop here in Ritzville. Lord knew he’d spent hours enough recalling that morning. Most especially the vision of Helen, walking, swaying up the walk from where she’d parked that...
CHAPTER 4 — Every Worm Must Turn Paul took a taxi to the airport with Jim Spencer and Ted Wilson. Little was said on the way, except necessary details about flights and arrival times. Nothing was mentioned about the explosion in Wilton’s office, or the meeting in general, until their plane lifted from the runway. Paul had gone off like a rocket, and they could see that he was still in descent mode. They decided to let him cool, rather than risk reigniting him. It was a side of Paul rarely...
Chapter 9 Endings and Beginnings (Part II) It was the middle of March. Paul found himself seated on an airliner next to Ted Wilson on their way to Chicago. They had two items on their agenda that day. First, was the signing of the dismissal agreement on the Peoria lawsuit. It had gone as planned between Paul and Leonard Raines five weeks before. A small flap developed when the plaintiff’s side asked for a ‘hold harmless’ clause. It had been due to Paul’s mention of Harry Carmichael’s company’s...
CHAPTER II — A Plant in Peoria Paul woke first on a Saturday morning. Lying on his back, he couldn’t see the clock. He judged the time to be early—before six—considering the hue of the light streaming into the cabin window and the songs of the birds in the surrounding forest. Partly alongside, and partly atop, Glenda lay in bed with him. Her deep rhythmic breathing told him that she wasn’t about to wake up. Paul thought that a change of pace might be enjoyable. He and Glenda had not seen one...
The night in Adam's cabin had come to an end. I was disappointed. I never wanted it to end, I wanted to stay with Adam. Around nine, I started to get dress, I had a twelve hour drive back to Ohio. I looked at Adam, sound asleep in bed. I didn't want to wake him, but hoped he'd wake before I had to leave, maybe even convince me to stay.I didn't have to wait long, he woke up shortly after I did. He smiled as he propped himself up on the pillows. He said, "You know, I love that shirt, but you look...
Love Stories"I swear you are the absolute worst James! I came all the way from Ohio because YOU wanted to rekindle our relationship. I swear I should've seen you pulling something like this. You stand no chance to rekindle our relationship." I was sitting in the bar he told me to meet him in, and now he was telling me he couldn't even show up?!I was young and naive and should've known better. It was a total James thing to do to stand me up. I just didn't want to think he'd do that if I traveled all the way...
Love StoriesChance encounterAs I round the corner to the elevators, I see you standing there in front of the doors with a luggage cart and a cart with boxes loaded on it. As I step up near the doors, you look at me and half smile. You are dressed in business attire however I have to admit your shape is very attractive, not to mention your half smile.The door opens and you try to drag both carts into the elevator, the bigger cart gets caught in the door so I help you get it into the elevator. The door...
Once again i will take you people through the pages of my sex life. It’s totally a chance encounter with a hot Punjabi girl in my previous office and it’s a real encounter started in office lift. Needless to say that Punjabi girl has an ass which every men wants to spank and fuck. Hot figure 36-30-38… hold your dicks guys because i know every one of you would love to remove her panty and spank her big ass before actually fucking it… ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. It was a normal day, and i was...
Chance encounterAs I round the corner to the elevators, I see you standing there in front of the doors with a luggage cart and a cart with boxes loaded on it. As I step up near the doors, you look at me and half smile. You are dressed in business attire however I have to admit your shape is very attractive, not to mention your half smile.The door opens and you try to drag both carts into the elevator, the bigger cart gets caught in the door so I help you get it into the elevator. The door...
Chance Encounter – Sarita & Nimmo revisited This is the 2nd episode of Chance encounter. Thank you readers of ISS. The original story had over 1,00,000 hits. That was way beyond what ever I expected it to be. And it prompted me to put this second episode on paper. After few months, I went back to this small town where Sarita & Nimmo lived. I went directly to their house hoping to get the room of the roof for rent again. As I alighted from the rickshaw, I heard a shreik of joy from inside the...
IncestI work as an accountant and I was attending a conference for tax preparers. I was standing by the entrance when I could not believe my eyes. I could swear the woman who had just walked through the door was Deanna, a former co-worker and a friend of mine. I remember the last time I saw her it was at her going away party. She had taken a job out of state. The party was winding down, myself and Deanna wound up the last ones still in the club. The juke box was still playing....
Straight SexIt has been a pretty rubbish year this year with everything thats happened, plus staying safe and all the restrictions has made looking for fun put on hold for a while. i have been good stayed in and looked after myself but have been super horny too, so to pass the time i like most have been spending a lot of time online chatting with sexy people and enjoyed some great chats and horny messaging.I spent a lot of time on gay sex dating sites chatting to guys about horny stuff getting more and...