Claudias Partyabend
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It was 10 am on Monday, and Claudia was enjoying her new erotic Miami freedom, walking around naked in Dan’s condo. She ate breakfast on the balcony naked with Dan, not ashamed to stand at the glass-panelled railing for all to see her.
“Do you think anyone watched us fucking on the balcony this morning?” He asked, fondling her tits from behind.
“I sure hope,” she replied, caressing his cock. She turned, and they embraced, kissing. “Why don’t you pick out the dress you want me to wear for today’s fun?”
Her phone began to chirp and vibrate. “I guess being here every caller is unknown and long distance,” she remarked about the digital display.
“Hello?”
“Hi, is this Claudia Lockhart?”
“Yes it is.”
“Hi Claudia, I’m Contessa Mendez, Station Manager of WZAX TV in Tampa, Florida.
“Hi Contessa, it’s a pleasure to talk with you,” She covered the mouthpiece, calling Dan. Her bare skin began growing goosebumps with excitement.
“It’s the Station Manager from Tampa!” She whispered loudly, then put her phone on speaker for him to also hear.
“I just finished looking over your resume and viewing your wonderful DVD. I must say that I’m very impressed. I’ve known Ken Thompson a quite a number of years, so I trust his judgement when he recommends that I strongly consider you for a new position with our Station.”
“Thank you for those kind words.”
“I realize that you live in New York State, so a face to face interview would be out of the question, time and money considered. If you have the time, I’d like to arrange a video interview on Seeme for us. I’d much prefer an in-person interviews, but we have hired from Seeme chats in the past.”
“Contessa, you won’t believe the coincidence! I happen to be on vacation visiting a friend of mine, who lives in Miami!” She smiled, squeezing Dan’s hand.
You’re in Miami, which is quite a coincidence! Claudia. Can we arrange an in-person interview?” Claudia’s whole body shivered with growing goosebumps.
Dan nodded, yes, to her. “Yes I can. When would you like to meet?”
“Today is the last day I’m doing interviews. It is shortly after ten and it’s about a four-hour drive from Miami to Tampa. Is it possible for us to meet, say at three this afternoon?”
Claudia looked to Dan, who nodded again. “Yes we can meet for three, my friend can drive me!”
“That’s great news, Claudia. Our address is 200 South Parker Street. Just follow the I-75 Highway to the Selman Expressway and exit at Plant Avenue, turn right onto Grand Central Avenue and then left onto Parker Street.”
“I’ll use the GPS in the Caddy,” he whispered.
“I’m sure we’ll find your Station, Contessa. The only problem is that I packed clothes for vacationing only. My skirts and dresses are too sexy and inappropriate for a job interview. They are for wearing to a nightclub to attract men, and are cut too low and far too short. I could go out and quickly buy a new dress for our interview.”
“Claudia, I understand your situation and please, I do not want you to buy new clothes, just to meet me. It is very courteous of you to tell me ahead of time that I’ll be interviewing a sexily dressed woman. See you at three, bye for now.”
“Thank you for understanding, Contessa and yes, I’ll see you at three, bye, bye.”
Claudia’s shrieks of excitement startled Dan. She hugged the stuffing out of him, then went into a torrent of chaos. “I’m so happy for you honey! I know you’ll get the job!”
“What to wear, I need a shower, where’s my makeup, shit I don’t have any panties or a bra to wear!” Dan laughed at his normally sane girlfriend, crazily rushing around.
“Wear the white with green and teal pattern dress. It looks nice and sexy on you. But wear something else then change into your dress just before your interview, that way it isn’t all wrinkled from sitting.”
“Good suggestion!” She was already shaking nervously.
Dan took his love in his arms to calm her down. “You’d think we’d just fucked, you’re breathing so fast!” He joked.
“This interview is important to me Dan!” Her eyes darting, a thousand thoughts racing through her head.
“I know it is, honey. I’m always on your side all the way! I’d hire you in an instant too!” He supported. She gave him a quick kiss and started gathering her things to take.
“We should pack an overnight bag. By the time your interview is over and you’re hired, you’ll want to drive around and look at Tampa Bay. We can get a hotel, stay the night, and look around some more in the morning too.”
“Hmm, we could try to make their headboard bang the wall there too,” she smiled, taking a moment to kiss him. “Oh, before I forget, I’ll call Aunt Katherine, Kim, and Tracy and tell them I’ve got an interview in Tampa for a TV job!”
A frantic half-hour later, they closed the trunk on the Caddy. Dan dared her to wear her very short school-girl skirt and low-cut top. The bottom of her ass cheeks showed as she walked through the foyer to many appreciative eyes. Her low-cut top was also virtually useless to cover her beautiful breasts.
Dan handed her the keys, “You want me to drive?”
“It might help to take your mind off your interview. Otherwise, the next four hours will eat you alive. Besides, I’ll want to finger your pussy while you drive.”
Barely out of the parking lot, Claudia smiled and blushed as Dan would gaze at her side profile. “What?” She’d ask, knowing he was undressing her with his eyes.
“I love you, Claudia. You are so talented and incredibly beautiful.”
“I love you too.” She gripped his left hand, then guided it between her legs.
Once on the interstate, she put the Caddy’s cruise control on. She freely accepted Dan’s fingers, giving her a gentle fuck. She slipped her tits out of her top, allowing passing truckers a rewarding view.
“Don’t get me too wet,” her sexy smile cautioned. He would rub her clit, making her body jolt. “Careful Dan or you’ll cause us to have an accident.”
Dan drove the last hour as her nervousness mounted the closer they approached Tampa. He found an empty parking lot where Claudia, temporally naked, slipped on her sexy dress. She combed her golden locks, applied a little makeup and just a hint of perfume.
“So how do I look?” She asked, turning around.
“Absolutely stunning!” He praised.
Inside the entrance to the Station, Claudia found the directory for Contessa’s office. “I’ll wait here in the foyer for you,” he said, picking up a magazine to read.
Claudia kissed and hugged him, then took a deep breath. “Here goes!” Her high heels announced her steps on the ceramic floor. Dan watched her strut down the hallway, admiring the side-to-side sway of her beautiful body.
“Hello, Contessa Mendez?” Claudia asked, hesitantly knocking on the open door.
“Yes I am,” she looked up from her desk. “You must be Claudia.”
“Yes, I’m Claudia Lockhart.”
“Please come in, Claudia.” She stood from her desk and approached to shake her hand. “A four-hour car ride and you are right on time and looking fresh as a daisy.”
“Thank you,” she smiled, handing Contessa a copy of her resume. Contessa quickly gazed at this tall, blonde-haired beauty standing before her.
“I apologize for the dress I’m wearing,” she blushed.
“Not at all.” Contessa appreciated her well-proportioned figure with her deep cleavage exposed firm breasts and the short hem, long shapely legs. “Definitely made for television,” she thought. “Here, let’s sit,” she offered, two chairs angled to each other.
Claudia smiled, looking over Contessa. She was of average height and solidly built with dark shoulder-length hair. Her tan-coloured business skirt was hemmed about six inches above her knees. Her full-sized breasts sat high on her chest, her blouse and matching vest, easily revealed considerable cleavage.
Claudia sat, placing her hands on her lap, covering the darkened space of her short hem.
Contessa started a series of questions to Claudia on her news background, approach to news delivery. She joked about Claudia being a Jack of all Trades being the sole employer of her Newsletter. Claudia replied she enjoyed doing the research and interviewing the town’s people.
“Now Claudia, I would like to discuss your DVD. How did you ever come up with your ideas?”
“My friend knows a Professor at Albany University. The Professor made it a special class project to produce my newscast. My friend and I came up with the news topics. He is a die-hard Toronto Maple Leaf fan, that’s why I teased him about the Leafs winning the Stanley Cup.”
“I asked him for ideas and he suggested, wouldn’t it be something if there was finally peace in the Middle East. Then I thought with the decades of unrest in the region, no matter whose fault it was, it would take a natural disaster for peace to exist. That’s why I thought of the earthquake.”
“It was so professionally done, I felt I was watching a real newscast on TV,” she complimented.
“Thank you, I had a lot of help.”
“Yes, and it was very proper of you to acknowledge those who helped you at the beginning of your DVD.” Contess continued in Spanish. “Su segmento titulado Sus asuntos comunitarios, es un juego inteligente de palabras y es lo que estamos considerando introducir a nuestros televidentes aquí en Tampa. Usted es probablemente el único solicitante para demostrar su habilidad bilingüe,”
“Your segment titled, Your Community Matters, is a smart play on words and is what we are considering introducing to our viewers here in Tampa. You are probably the only applicant to demonstrate their bilingual ability.”
“La gente va a estar pensando en un problema que ocurre en su propia ciudad, pero no tienen una manera de expresarlo. Preocupación de una persona puede multiplicar en un apoyo de la comunidad más grande de cambio y mejoras.”
“People will be thinking of a problem that occurs in their own town but doesn’t have a way to voice it. One person’s concern can multiply into a larger community support for change and improvements,” Claudia replied, also in Spanish.
Contessa couldn’t help eyeing Claudia’s deep cleavage. The material hugged her breasts and her nipples, hardened from adrenalin, showed through the material. She’d also glance between her legs when she’d cross and uncross her long, slender legs for comfort. “Hmm, I wonder if she’s so inclined.” she smiled, eying her legs and cleavage again.
“I notice that you aren’t wearing a wedding ring, are you single?”
“At the risk of losing out on a really great job opportunity, my marital status should have no bearing on this interview. The same as I don’t question your wedding rings.”
“You are correct to say that Claudia, and said so with the appropriate response. I know the proper way to conduct an interview and was testing your reaction to my question. Most always, applicants will tell me if they are married or not.”
“Now, the one question I must ask you is, how do you know the author, Daniel Davenport, and how on earth were you able to get him to consent to an interview? I’ve read all his books and also seen the movies. The title of your segment, ‘The Writer’s Block,’ was another excellent play on words. You and he seem to have good on camera chemistry together.”
“Yes, I was very excited to have the opportunity to interview Mr. Davenport. But as you know, a good journalist never reveals their sources,” she smiled.
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What art thou… that fearest not the sea? – Moschus of Syracuse, Europa. The Indo-European thunder god, like most of his kin, goes by various names, in Sanskrit he is Rudra The Howler, in the Norse sagas he is called Thor, in Italy proper under Rome he was called Jupiter. But in the Sicily of classical antiquity he went by a more primordial name, Zeus. As Zeus Brontios, The Thunderer, he assumed his most terrible aspect. Claudia swiftly understood how the ancients had come to revere the name...
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Hi readers, I have often wondered, whether Pornography is bad or not? In spite of the taboo I often find reading the stories here. I have liked many stories here; sometimes I have not liked them and have thought, why people have written such weird stories? Why they have not written in this way or that way? I then thought why not I write a story, about my own secrets! You may consider the story true or just only a fantasy is up to you. You may mail me your feedback to Oh my god! I have not...
I return to my office and start to try to get what is in front of me. I cannot concentrate. I feel the handcuffs being placed around my wrists and ankles for the first time. I feel my leg getting wet from the thought. I suddenly don't want Nick at my house in hopes that Pete and Amber will involve me tonight. But there is no guarantee that it will even happen. What if the last time they got me involved it was the last time? What if the stop doing it all together? Do I dare ask Nick to do...
Monday morning came bright and early. Bob stretched his long, lanky body to ease out the kinks. He brushed up against Dana's voluptuous body and couldn't resist stroking her round breast. Her nipple instantly popped up at the attention. She stirred as he continued stroking. He felt movement and a pair of soft melons eased up against his back. Startled he turned away from Dana and into the waiting arms of his youngest wife, Denise. She stretched her neck up and sucked his lips onto hers. She...
I watched her closely as she stood at the front of the little stage looking out into the audience. The stage was less than eighteen inches higher than the small dance floor in front of it. There were no more than ten tables, each with two double wide comfortable chairs, that might even be classed as divans or love seats. All were occupied by couples, nestling down into the deep and soft upholstery. My being here was the result of Tom and his son's skateboard. But I am getting ahead of my...
ExhibitionismHer hair flew behind her like ribbons in the wind as she ran towards the church. Sloane was late, really late. Momentarily distracted by the ringing coming from her clutch, she stopped to retrieve her cell phone. She checked the caller id and flipped it open. ‘Hey Gigi,’ she greeted a little out of breath, ‘now isn’t the best time.’ Gigi had been Sloane’s college roommate from London. The combination of Sloane’s conservative Southern upbringing and Gigi’s unapologetic sexual nature proved...
We set out to honor our promise to Ablic by capturing a male marine and convincing him to join us. We would then pair him up with Ablic and see if it was going to work out. Our virtual invisibility made this extremely easy to accomplish. Ablic was along, and she pointed out the man she wanted to try first. She had not yet reached the stage of growing the invisibility tendrils, so she had to stay back while the rest of us performed the actual capture. Those of us who were the original four...
I was a regular in the local BDSM club. It was a secret group in the locality who allowed very selective members. I was introduced to the group by one of my college mates. Back then, he only said it was a new kind of fun. I was intrigued. Little did I expect such an experience with a dominatrix. You see, my friend had no idea he has unknowingly brought in a submissive male in the right place. I was always on a lookout for partners who wanted things kinkier in bed and this was the perfect place....
BDSMHi all readers and writers here, I’m Samarth new here but already a fan of the site and writers..(this is my first story, Its bit lengthy and minimal mistakes so please don mind and I was 18 when this happened) I’m here to share my experiences that happened to in years now.. As a normal kid at school we had a gang of friends( I was not keen on making girl friends then : don know why) my friends used to talk about the girls from our class and other school, and I was least interested.. But I used...
Author’s Note: I hope this chapter is what you all were hoping for, or that this is at least a hot chapter you can enjoy. Sorry it took so long, I’ll try to be faster next time. Please vote, comment, and/or send feedback. I love e-mails :). Thank you for reading! — I woke up in my bed, but something was different this morning. There was an arm wrapped around my torso. I almost panicked before I remembered who that arm belonged to. I slid out of bed and looked Carter over. He must be a heavy...
Introduction: cuntinued story of a moms lust. Mike took off for work that day and was going to be gone for a week. I spent the day trying to clear my mind on what I had done but to no avail. All I could think about was Mike eating me out this morning and me cumming and forcing out my juices mixed with his sons cum into his mouth. I got wet thinking of it. John spent most of his day playing wii or watching tv. Not even acting like anything happened. I played with myself several times during the...
This is Daksh Kashyap, engineer from IIT Bombay. I had so many girlfriends but now I am single so giving time to narrate my stories. This is my first story. So please give me reviews on . Any girl can also contact for sex chat/ phone sex/ real sex. Ye kahani mere college days ki hai. Pooja ka ghar mere ghar ke samne hi tha aur age me same. Isliye humdono sath me hi bade hue. Humdono sath me sare game khelte the. Par jab main class 12 me phuncha toh mujhe sex ke bare me pata chala. Pooja hi...
Vanakam nanbargale, indraiya tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana 19 vayathu nanbanin gramathu thangiayai usar seithu sex seitha kathaiyai ungaludan indru pagirugiren. Enathu tamil kama kathaiyai inaiya thalathil pathivu seithatharku migavum en nandriyai therivithukolugiren, en peyar iyapan vayathu 25 aagugirathu. Naan oru gramathil vasithu varugiren, enaku oru nanban irukiraan avanathu veetil oru vishaham endru ennai azhaithu irunthaan. Appozhuthu naan avan veetirku thaan neraga sendren, naan en...
For those of you who want wet, animal like sex, I think you need to move to another story. This is my true love story, and it happened just like I’m telling it. It took me about 3 weeks to realize, my life was a real mess. I had left my wife and moved out, but I was hardly alone, you see my 14 year old daughter, and my dog came with me. But in a real way I was alone, for the first time in 30 years. I had gotten my apartment furnished, bought enough kitchen stuff to cook a meal, which is...
was sitting at home relaxing doing nothing this past sat night, which is a first for me. now i had sex with my aunt a few weeks ago but have not really heard from her since. i get a shower when i go back to my room i have a message on my phone from her. she said she needed to talk to me come over as soon as i can. now im like oh shit did my uncle find out? or my mother?my stomach was turning. i get into my car and ride over as fast as i can. heart beating fast scared as shit as what i could...
My pro career was cut short so I returned to my college to start coaching. I had to start at the bottom just like everyone else. There's always a crowd hanign around the practice fields and many co-eds show upI met Cindi about the second week. She pretenede to not know about my pro career and acted surprisedWe hit it off and I began spending 2-3 nights a week at her apartment. She shares her place with her older sister and twin brotherHer folks bought the place realizing they could sell it...
The ringing phone interrupted her thoughts. Looking at the number, she smiled and picked it up and heard "Hey girl friend, how you doing?" "Sitting down here at the old plant. Going down memory lane." The blonde replied. The caller, a very successful attorney who was her life partner, replied "Don't' be getting all morbid and morose on me again." "I won't. Just sitting here and thanking god that this is over and we were both lucky. Heard from the boy yet today?" "He is...
After spending Saturday at the golf club, I noticed Ana’s car in the garage when I came back home. I was really surprised, since I was sure she had said something about a date with one of her lovers. I found her sitting in the living room, watching some ► porn movies ◄. My sweet wife looked tired and bored; so after a quick kiss I asked her if everything was fine. She assured me she was fine. She smiled weakly, saying she had now her pussy full of her lover’s cum for me to eat later… Ana was...