Lesson One
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January 15, 1996
Mr. Roberts called me into his office on Friday and explained that my next assignment would require me to be out of town for about a week, and that I would have to leave on Sunday instead of the usual Monday departure. Since I had now had well over seven out of town trips, Jim never gave it a second thought when I said I had to leave on Sunday, and that I would be gone the entire week. I don't know if he was that engrossed with his business, but convincing him was now getting easier and easier with each assignment.
When I arrived at the Tempe airport I could tell right away that there was some sort of event being held here. At first I thought some sort of convention, but was quickly informed that it was Super Bowl week. People were all over the streets and sidewalks just mingling and having a good time. My thoughts of just how I fit in were soon revealed when my limo reached its destination.
Our Phoenix client, who quickly escorted me to the presidential suite of the Tempe Hilton hotel, explained that many of his clients would be in attendance, and I was to make their visit a memorable one. I was also informed that our company had very much to gain, and it was all up to me to make it happen.
I was told that I would be required to attend a small gathering here in the suite, but I would have my own room during my stay. When I inquired just what I was expected to wear that evening, he said an outfit had been placed in my room awaiting me. Since the small party was to begin in less than an hour, I was urged to go and get properly dressed.
When I walked into the bedroom of my suite, I was more than a little shocked at the outfit I saw neatly lying on the bed. There in front of me were clothes worn by a nun and a letter of instructions. I smiled as I read that I was to wear only the black garter and nylons under the outfit provided, and to wear normal facial makeup.
When I arrived at the party, I quickly noticed that I was the only female in attendance. For the first fifteen minutes or so I was approached and greeted as if I was indeed a real nun. Nothing provocative or suggestive was said, and I began to wonder just what the heck was going to happen. Things quickly changed when this rather rich looking gentleman came into the room. After a few handshakes with some of the other guests, he came over and introduced himself to me.
I smiled and said hello very pleasantly and thanked him for inviting me to his party. He took my hand and gently kissed it and then turned to his guests. "Gentleman, I would like you all to meet Sister Kimberly who has been chosen to be this years love goddess. Like I promised you, and as you can see she is defiantly not your run of the mill call girl. So, let Super Bowl XXX begin and do with her as you please."
The first to approach me was a rather young looking man who appeared to be about thirty or so, and quickly inquired if I indeed was a nun. I smiled and simple nodded my head. Within minutes twelve horny and fun seeking men who took turns kissing me and fondling my braless breasts. After each had the pleasure of tasting my sweet lips and caressing my hardened nipples they moved me over to the ottoman placed in the center of the room. There my clothes were removed and each took a turn at running their tongues over my moistened slit.
Soon, I was being invaded by throbbing cocks that filled each of my wanting holes, while I slowly stroked two that stood next to me. For six hours they fucked, rested, and fucked me again until the sun could be see peeking up over the desert. I was then allowed to go to my own suite to shower and take a well-deserved nap.
The next evening was almost a carbon copy of the last, with the exception of different men, and tonight I was dressed as a nurse. This was repeated nightly, me dressed as ordered, and twelve guys fucking my brains out.
Finally on Saturday evening, the day before the big game, things changed a bit. Tonight there twelve men, but also twelve women, all I guessed were their wives, girlfriends, or hired dates. In any event, there were twelve couple and I, dressed in a very lovely evening gown, in attendance.
As the evening progressed, I began to wonder if this was indeed just a simple dinner party, and not a sexual orgy. That thought quickly left as it was announced that I now could be used as anyone seen fit. As my dress was slowly removed, I was a little shocked to see that the men were all standing about watching their women undress and fondle me. Now undressed, I was placed on a small table where the women took turns kissing and tonguing my body.
One by one each woman would climb onto the table and straddle my head and press their wet juicy cunts to my lips until they shook in orgasm. All the while I was kept on a sexual high by them probing and fingering my clit, but not to the point of where I could cum. After an hour of so of being brought to the edge, only to be frustrated I heard one of the women yell out. "She is ready. Bring in Shamrock."
At first I thought the name Shamrock was some sort of nickname, but I quickly realized it wasn't a nickname, and Shamrock was not a guy. He was a large, very large Irish setter. Within seconds, the sensations of having a soft but large dog tongue lap at my dripping cunt attacked my body. No longer was I repulsed at having an animal touch in me in such a matter, what mattered was he was going to make me finally have good cum. The more my cunt oozed the sweet juices, the faster Shamrock lapped at my slit. Suddenly Shamrock pulled away and I could see his massive red cock hanging down under his belly. Seconds later my legs were pulled up past my head and Shamrock was poking his cock at my dripping pussy. One of the women guided the huge dog cock into my cunt, and Shamrock pounded me like a jackhammer.
At first the only sensations I felt was his cock pressing deep inside, but then I felt like I was giving birth again. My cunt was being stretched beyond imagine as his knot actually entered my gaping pussy. Shamrocks hunk of meat made Mr. Stoneman look like a child, and it wasn't long before I was actually screaming in pleasure. With each thrust of that massive cock I felt one orgasm after another rack my body. Finally I felt hot splashes of dog cum forge deep inside which made me once again shudder in climax. When Shamrock finally finished filling my cunt, he turned and pulled violently, trying to "un-tie" us. Minutes later a loud "pop" could be heard and cool air gushed up into my gaping pussy.
One of the ladies quickly dropped between my legs and began to tongue and slurp at my dripping pussy. I was eased up by one of the other women and the girl between my legs had her mouth completely filled with Shamrock's dog cum. The girl stood up and pushed me back down on the cot and pressed her lips to mine, letting the creamy juice flow from her mouth to mine. While we continued to tongue kiss each other, the men took turns fucking my willing ass. As each reached their climax, they would pull free and deposit their load in a champagne class. When the last had finally finished, each woman would take a large sip and savor the taste before passing it along, and finally the remainder was poured into my eager throat.
With Super Bowl week finally over, I was given a week off to "re-charge" my batteries and to catch up on my home responsibilities. By weeks end, I was ready to get back to work and was hoping an assignment would be waiting.
February 6, 1996
I had several items that needed to be copied and mailed, so I headed down to the copy center on the first floor. It was unusually dark when I entered, but a dim light in the rear caught my eye. Not sure just what was going on, I crept quietly towards the storeroom in the rear. As I approached I began to hear faint cries of passion, and when I peeked in, I saw Ruthie lapping eagerly at Karen's pussy. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Right here during working hours, these two were having at it. I suddenly began to feel turned on by this, and my nipples were hardening under my soft caresses. When I felt the wetness from my panty-less cunt slowly drip down my legs, I lost control. I quickly opened the door, and before they could say or do anything I whispered. "I am next."
The taste of Karen's pussy was driving my crazy, and I quickly suggested that we leave early for lunch and stop off at the Motel 6 over on Jefferson Street. For the next three hours I sucked and lapped either Ruthie's cunt while Karen did me, or it was Karen I sucked while Ruthie licked me. I never thought of being remotely close to being lesbian, but holding Karen and passionately kissing her while we ground our cunts against each other gave me one of my most violent orgasms ever. I knew this day would be repeated many times in the future, and I looked forward to it eagerly.
February 14, 1996
Although there had not been any "appointments" on my agenda for today, Mr. Roberts came into my office shortly after I arrived to inform me that a client called late the night before and had requested my assistance in giving his wife a pleasant Valentine Day present.
The limo brought me to a large home located in an affluent far northern suburb, the home of one of the top executives of one of Chicago's largest firms. A very handsome man, a man that made my juices flow just by looking at him, greeted me.
"Hello, My name is Richard Davis, and I presume you are Kimberly, is that correct?"
"Yes sir, but if you don't mind, please call me Kim, and I am pleased to meet you, and to be of service to you today."
"Well then, O.K. Kim it is, and if will allow me, I'll take you to meet my lovely wife Becky."
He held out his arm and escorted me to a large bedroom on the upper level, where we were greeted by a very young girl he introduced as his wife. Mr. Davis appeared to be around the age of fifty, and Becky looked to be in her early twenties, and had a killer of a body.
Seconds after we were introduced, she moved close and pressed her lips to mine and we passionately kissed for a few seconds before she pulled away and removed her silk robe. She then began to slowly undress me while kissing and nibbling my neck, a spot that is an instant turn on for me.
Mr. Davis sat in a chair as Becky led me onto the bed and our tender kissing continued. My body was reacting to her soft touch and I returned the favor by caressing her very firm breasts while probing my tongue in her eager mouth.
As she straddled my face and lowered her pussy to my awaiting mouth she explained. "Richard and I have been married for little over a year, and he has trouble pleasing me in bed. See, he has been a widower for twelve years, and the only sexual pleasure he has experience during that time has been porn movies and erotic books. Now, the only thing that really gets him hard, is watching it, especially lesbian sex. So lay back and enjoy this, and it wont take long for him to give me what I need."
I could tell right away that Becky hadn't eaten a pussy before, and although her soft tongue felt good, she didn't have it quite right. I pulled her up and tenderly kissed her and whispered. "Let me show you how it's done sweetie. Let me pleasure you first, then you do me."
I slowly moved down her body, sucking and kissing the entire way before I teased and licked her cute pussy. After just a short while, she was breathing heavily and I knew she was enjoying me eating her dripping cunt. Her legs started to shake a bit, and I heard her moan. "Oh Richard, I cumming baby, I am cumming."
After her orgasm ceased, I moved up and pressed my lips to hers and probed deep into her mouth with my tongue. As she worked her mouth and tongue down my body as I had done to her, I ran my fingers though her hair and urged her on. As her tongue was bringing me closer to orgasm, I saw Richard stroking his impressive rigid cock. He moved up onto the bed behind Becky and slowly pushed inside of her dripping cunt. Each thrust into her pussy got harder and harder, until he had her body rocking against me. Her soft moans of pleasure, along with her tongue being pressed harder against my clit, brought me over the edge. I grabbed her long blonde hair and pulled her face against my quivering pussy as I screamed out. "Oh fuck yeah Becky, suck my cunt lover. Eat me baby, make me cum."
Richard quickly pulled from her and turned her over, pushing her legs up to her chest, and began pounding his cock deep into her. I slid my hand between them and rolled my fingers over her hard clit that sent shock waves through her body. Suddenly the room was filled with her cries of pleasure. "Oh fuck me Richard, fuck me hard. Oh yes baby I'm cumming, I'm cumming."
As he must have seen a thousand times watching porn, Richard pulled his cock from her well fucked cunt and pushed it into her open mouth, depositing a large wad of thick creamy nut juice down her throat.
Totally spent, Richard fell onto the bed breathing deeply as his cock slowly shrunk. I moved up next to Becky and caressed her nipples and tenderly kissed her as she came down from her violent orgasm. Although I wanted Richard's cock in my own pussy, I knew my "assignment" had been completed, and began getting dressed.
April 12, 1996
It was just a little past 5:00, and most of the office staff had already gone when Mr. Roberts knocked on my door.
"Hello Mr. Roberts, is there something you need before I leave?"
"Yes Kim, if I may have a bit of your time there is something we need to talk about."
He closed the door and pulled a chair up in front of my desk and sat down. "Kim, I have been going over some of the facts and figures with the controller, and I was quite pleased to see that you have been a big asset to the company. You have brought more clients on board in the time you have been in this position than any others before you and have made millions for the company. If you remember when I offered this job, I said it wasn't a permanent position, and your "tour of duty", so to speak, will be ending shortly. With our fiscal year ending next week, your yearly bonus will be paid this Friday. Since it is a very large amount, it is suggested you open an account wherever you wish, and the funds will be transferred electronically."
I realized that some very big accounts were brought on board after I had "meetings" with them, but was pleasantly shocked to find just how much I had earned. "Couldn't I just receive a check and put in the checking account we already have?"
"Well yes, but it will be a rather large amount, and there might be questions asked, especially from your husband. Like I said, you have done a remarkable job and depositing a check for almost two million dollars will raise some eyebrows."
My jaw dropped when he told me the amount, and I quickly thought that was the total amount of new business I had secured. "Two Million? I brought that much into the company, wow."
"No Kim actually is was a little over one hundred and ninety million. Your bonus is ten percent of that, one million nine hundred thousand and some change. So like I said, it may be best if you open an account in a bank other than where you do you personal checking, and we'll make the deposit on Friday. You have been a goldmine, and I wish you could stay on, but this is how it has to be. You move on, and another takes your place. Friday, you make the announcement that you are resigning, and give your notice, but we'll let you go at that time. It has been a pleasure having you here, and I wish you nothing but the best in the future."
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Doctor John Holcomb turned away from the old gentleman in the hospital bed. Intern Holly Jackson could see the sadness in his eyes. It's never easy to tell someone they are dying, and it is especially hard when the man's wife of fifty four years is in the room. John turned to her in the hallway. "That was a tough one," he said. She nodded. "I felt sorry for his wife," she told him. John nodded and smiled gently. "You handled it well, though," he told her. "A lot of interns...
There was a soft tapping on my shoulder. At first I thought it was my wife, then I remembered it was late Monday afternoon and the tapping was coming from someone else. I rolled over; it was Varina Jefferson, wife and part owner of the Antique shop where I’d bought some furniture. She was smiling at me. “Wake up sleepy head,” she whispered, “it’s after 4:00 p.m. My husband will soon be back, and I have to reopen the shop.” I half leapt off the old sofa, “Varina ... I ... we...” “Not now...
See "My Trip to Wellington Sevens" for the first part of this story.Last year I went to the Wellington Sevens rugby tournament. It is a fantastic rugby event where teams from all over the world play a form of rugby with seven players. Very fast and the guys have to be so fit. The tradition for spectators for the two day event is to wear a costume. From say a nurse to a super hero, all great fun and most are reveling clothes. Last year I was invited to a party after the rugby late on the...
Wells College First Males Part Six Nicole gets in a jam and Larry comes to the rescue. Wells College Two Days Later. Bobbie had Nicole in the Security office and they were talking with Kit Carson, President Walker, and Lt. Georgia Custer in the security office. Dr. Walker asked, "Is this for real? Can you be sure of your facts?" Bobbie said, "Yes we can Dr. Walker. Both Georgia and myself interviewed all the injured parties. They confirmed who attacked them. Positive I.D....
Jack grunted and stopped, looked at her. He had been in a bad mood for the last three days. Half buried memories had haunted his dreams and even being on the road for eight hours straight yesterday had not helped blocking them out. He had planned to travel on, spend the night at a bus station and take the first bus available to anywhere. And now, at just three in the afternoon she wanted to stop. “Come on, a real bed, pizza and some beers. You look like you need it.” He grunted again. What...
I was thinking to myself one day while lying in bed. If men think with there dicks, what do women think with? I realize that not all girls have this nympho desire or nothing. But, you see, I know some who like to be bad, do bad things. Are we just that type? I was trying to come up with a story to write. A good one. Then what do I think about doing to someone. But noooo. I go start to the sex. It was like saying: heyyy, no waiting here! And hurry up I need some! Went to this chat room. And...
By: YT Chapter 1 Houston, Texas Monday, June 23rd, 2016 9:00AM Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Houston, Texas, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left but he decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks...
Well, here it is, I hope you enjoy... As we sit on the couch in the early evening the movie we are watching has just ended and we are curled up together. I run my hand down through your hair, giving it a light pull when my fingers reach the end and whisper quietly, “I have a surprise for you tonight, one I am sure you will enjoy.” Then, as you look up at me, I can’t help but grin and pull your hair a little more, causing you to arch your head back so I can kiss you and, give...
In each shed, contained some kind of torture, or breaking machine. Designed to break the will of the boys or girls he took, he didn’t care what happened to them so long as he got his money, that’s all that mattered. Most of the kids wouldn’t last out the year, supply and demand. Some of them did, and they were the ones who were returned to him, in trade for new ones. On this particular evening, Michael, was down at the pub, getting a drink, everyone here knew what he did, they didn’t try...
Lessons from Duddy (Lesson two)A play on the story written by tuggit4me.https://xhamster.com/stories/lessons-from-duddy-9745876It was one week after my first lesson that duddy asked me to join him back in his office.I was a tad less enthusiastic about going back in, because the taste of his sperm was still lingering in my mouth, and I did not particularly enjoy it that much.However I obeyed like a good girl and entered promptly when he called me over.He sat in his chair behind his big wooden...
Bobbie and Nicole go in deep cover to find their foe. Insertion Time. It was time for Bobbie and Nicole to go to Wells College. Nicole loved Cinnamom Cigars and Bobbie liked the Cohibas. Bobbie admitted Berings worked perfectly for cover. Bobbie liked Scott's and Nicole's thinking on a Spa Fest at the end. A long soak in a hot tub with scented oils and candles sounded great. Relaxing with good tunes, good food, a little wine, and good friends. A great way to spend an afternoon....
Janet ‘Oh my. Oh. Yes, Yes, Yes, work it. Right there, yes.’ He was finally done. He rolled over and was gasping for air like he was in a marathon. ‘You liked it baby?’ Dixon asked. I put on a fake smile. ‘Baby, do you really need to ask?’ Couldn’t he tell by the fucking fake screams? ‘You right baby. I’ll see you in the morning.’ Every time I look at this puta I ask myself why I am with him. I can’t believe I lost my virginity to him those months ago. I went to sleep disgusted....
This story is basically about my first lessons in sex and maybe my appreciation of mature women to this day. At the time I was sixteen and had my second girlfriend. Second girl I had had sex with that is. The first one was a girl who lived on the other side of Birmingham who was more of just a sex thing than anything else. The second one was closer to home who I sometimes took out on dates and we acted in proper boyfriend/girlfriend manner.One day Mrs Hood ( changed for obvious reasons ) was in...
Codes: M/f, caning, school setting, BDSM, real, romantic, consensual, Real Life Synopsis: Shannon routinely gets into trouble at school, until she finally meets her match, in the form of the school’s librarian. Her lessons eventually extend beyond those the school teaches. Author’s notes – This story started based on a photo as a task for Qmoq. I enjoyed writing it so much that I’ve continued working on it. There are more chapters to come. I have to thank Q for being the inspiration behind...
Wells Males Part Seven Recovery, Rest, and Rewards for our valiant band. Auburn General Hospital Bobbie and Georgia were waiting for Kit and Larry. Bobbie took Larry to a small room. Bobbie said, "Nicole is suffering from shock, internal bleeding, pulled muscles, and several small cuts. She is also depressed. Right now she is in a hospital gown and in bed. She liked the fact you gave her your Godzilla doll." Larry said, "I got some cloths for Nicole. Also some nightwear....
I was sixteen, an awkward teenager that wanted to do the things that any male teenager would want to do, but shy and nervous around women. I was not too bad looking, being tall, blondish, and evenly featured. But I suppose I was a bit of a geek, being scientific- minded and wedded to my schoolbooks. I'd also been a bit socially handicapped by the fact my father's job had us move to a new town every year or so, which is not really enough time for a teenager to break into any really cool social...
Lessons in Lust From Allison Part 2 Allison grinned up at me as my boxers landed on the floor. She wrapped her hands around my hips and my skinny adolescent ass and practically shoved me backwards onto the couch. My cock jutted out rapidly in front of me, and she eyed it hungrily. She moved up the couch until her lips were on my cheek. Her hand ran gently through my hair as she whispered, “ I think you’ve earned a reward for all your work tonight Greggy. You like the sound of that?” I nodded...
IncestAs i said in the subject my favorite color is red, doubly so when it comes to red heads.And red heads it what this story is about. The first time i ever had sex in public was at Powell's books. I was wondering around the fantasy section, then there she was, a D cup thin legged red head, hot as could be, wearing skinny black jeans, and a white tank top and push up bra. She followed the Portland puck scene a bit because from where I was standing i could see that her nipples were pierced. When I...
Wells Males 2 This is part two of five. Bobbie and Nicole: The job starts. On The Road. Bobbie and Nicole were off. Bobbie was doing the driving. Bobbie turned on the radio and left on the station that was there. Bobbie said, "Nicole. I see what you mean about Larry. He was holding Helga and his Godzilla doll in a white knuckled grip." Nicole said, "Today was worse than ever. Last night I heard him crying in his sleep. The past is coming back and is scaring him. He is...
Lessons Inspired by a movie, a husband tries to paint his wife's nails. He's not very good, so he ends up with a very public lesson in the proper technique. Don't try this at home. That's the disclaimer they give on those extreme stunt shows. Maybe they should have put that in the movies, too. For when I tried to copy a scene in one movie, things just got out of control. My story begins happily. I was in my mid twenties, employed as an advertising copy writer and already...