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She arrived at the restaurant wearing a jade green casmire sweater and mid length skirt that suggested a very hot body underneath. Her age was hard to figure out, she carried herself with more poise than I expected for a woman who was probably in her late 30’s. She was wearing stockings and expensive shoes. I notice these things because I have a successful clientele of clients at my own accounting firm and I knew she would make a great first impression on any of them. She wore her outfit in a way that said she was a professional businesswoman who knew what she was doing. She had long reddish brown hair that framed the face of an angel.

"Kevin?" she asked.
"Yes, and you must be Betsy." I replied. "Bob told me you are moving out of town."
"i'm still undecided on the opportunity, but they are anxious for me to start next week if I can"

We talked for almost two hours over drinks, appetizers, the entrees, and dessert. Betsy was warm and inviting. We laughed at dumb things had in common and as the evening progressed we started looking into each others eyes with longing.

Since I was giving her advice on how to negotiate a better stock option package she insisted on paying for dinner. Afterward she said, "my car is in the shop, would you mind dropping me off at home?"
I said, "No problem"

Her perfume was much more noticeable in my sports car, and I added, "your perfume is pretty intoxicating in such is small space. I didn't notice it in the restaurant."
"Oh, actually I just put in on when I went to the restroom. Do you like it?”
“Yes, very much”
“Its called “Promise of things to cum”.
“That sounds like an invitation.”
“Would you like that?”
“Uh, well”, I stumbled. Cursing my lack of suave. “You do know I am married right?”
“Yes, I noticed your ring. I’m married also but don’t always wear mine. My husband and I have an open relationship and he travels a lot. In fact he is in Boston right now. I’m happy with my husband, but fun is fun and monogamy isn’t much fun. Wouldn’t you agree?”
“Yes, I do actually. But its rare to find someone so open and honest about it.”
“You should take a right at the next light. I am about 4 more blocks. Would you like to come in for a drink?”

My dick was signaling that the evening was starting to get very interesting. But my head was conflicted between my wife and the opportunity to have this wonderful fantasy evening with this very alluring woman. I'd never cheated on my wife although i've had a few opportunities. However they were all with people I knew and I didn't want complications on my life. But this was different. I had never met this woman before and would never see her again. Besides I was probably reading her wrong and nothing would happen.

“I’d love to come in”. I had to know how far this could go.. “Have you lived here long?”

As we pulled up to the curb I noticed the “For Sale” sign on the front lawn. It had a “Sold” sign attached to the upper right. “So, it looks like you already sold you home eh?”

“Yep”, she responded while looking deep into my eyes. “My husband moved to Boston about 2 months ago and I have been working to find a job there and sell the house. But, all the good opportunities seem to be in smaller cities. We both have our own careers and I can’t afford to limit my search to Boston alone. I listed the house last week but never expected it so sell the first weekend. That was the sign I needed to move forward with this latest offer. However, I'll really miss this old house”.

As we walked into the house I couldn't help but notice her shapely legs and high firm ass. She was the complete package. I wanted to reach out and run my hand up the inside of her thighs and see if she was as wet as I hoped she was. But of course I acted the perfect gentleman while she unlocked the door.

The house was an old 1920’s bungalow with a view towards the sun setting over the hills behind the house. The wood was warm and polished. The rugs were worn but invited you to take off your shoes and walk around barefooted. We moved to the kitchen where she poured me a large glass of scotch. Then she took off her shoes and led me back into the living room.

“Would you like to see the rest of the house?”
“If the rest of the house is as charming as this part I wish I can see why it sold so quickly”.

It was a small house with two bedrooms off the living room. The first had been converted into an office. One wall was filled with old books with their original jackets and an old roll top desk was set near the window. Next she took me into the bedroom.

“you should take off your jacket Kevin”

As I removed my jacket she set down her wine and leaned into me as we slowly embraced and she pressed her lips into mine. At first I was a bit anxious but it felt so right to feel her full breasts pressing against my chest. She pulled away for a moment and turned on her stereo in the room.

“Do you like to dance?” She offered.

I slid my hand behind her back and we started a slow dance to some Gato Barbieri. My hand slid down over her ass and started to fondle her cheeks there. She snuggled closer and pressed her thigh against my rock hard erection.

“You do seem to be enjoying yourself” She added.
“Yes, I think your perfume is working on me”.
“Oh, it gets better than this.” She said as she slipped her hand over my erection and stared to slowly grip and release it in time with the music. She used one of her fingers to trace a line from my cheek to my earlobe and then started to suck on the lobe as she said, “More scotch?”
“Hmm”, I said. “I can’t resist a good offer.”

She smiled and walked back to the kitchen. I was hooked. I knew I couldn’t leave without seeing more of that incredible body, tasting all her tastes, and fucking her until I was wrung out. She poured me another scotch and then opened the door to her outdoor deck. The deck had high walls on both sides so we were able to enjoy a completely private view of the last few minutes of the sunset. The evening was warm and her hair smelled so good.

“Would you be a dear and let me go freshen up for a few minutes?” And then she was gone. I wasn’t sure what to do next. The sky was full of red, orange, and purple and I really wanted to savor this moment. But I was also tempted to follow her and ravage her before she washed away all the animal smells that I love. But since she was already gone I felt it might be intrusive to walk into her bedroom unannounced so I let it go and enjoyed the scenery. By now my dick was just starting to soften and had that languorous feeling of being both relaxed and hypersensitive. The minutes seemed like hours. I finished my scotch and was going back into the kitchen to get some more when she walked back into the living room. She was wearing a cream colored robe that was barely gathered at the waist. Her breasts swayed promisingly under the thin cloth and I could see her nipples revealing themselves. In the dim light from the fading sunset she seemed like she was effortlessly floating over the floor towards me.

As she approached she started to undo the robe and let it fall open as she reached around my waist and pulled me to her. I could see that her breasts were full and could smell the perfume she had applied between them. Her perfume was electrifying. It took all my will power to stop myself from burying my head between those fabulous breasts and inhaling the full power of that perfume.

My cock was bursting with anticipation but she ignored everything but my shirt as she started unbuttoning each button with slow deliberation. I put my hands around her neck and started kissing her cheek and then all the tender areas around her ears. She opened my shirt and pulled it away from my body so that our chests were skin against skin. Her skin was warm and soft. I pulled open her robe and got my first look at her body. It was everything I had hoped it would be. Her areola were large and the color of nutmeg. Her nipples were as hard as peanuts and my hands were drawn to them. She cooed and smiled as I rolled her nipples between my fingers.

"I like your hands" she said
"They are very happy hands today." I said as I squeezed more than a handful of her abundant breast with my left hand.

She led me back out to the deck and started taking the cover off her hot tub. It was a large one with lots of jets but the best part was a built in lounge part where you could stretch out but keep your head above the water. I had all my clothes off by the time she had all the dials set up and then I stepped up behind her and pulled the white robe off her shoulders. She leaned back and her right hand gracefully started stroking my cock. I pressed it into her ass and cupped her breasts from behind her. They filled my hands and then some. I pinched her nipples between my fingers. Then she pulled away and stepped into the tub.

I suddenly realized that my wife would probably be wondering where I was. I was starting to feel very guilty.

“Betsy, I am so sorry but I have to call my wife and let her know that I will be home late.”
“Kevin, Is there anyway you could stay the night. I don’t think a couple of hours together is going to be enough for me.”

It was already 9 pm and thankfully I got the recording when I called the house. “Hi honey, It looks like I am going to have to take a short hop out to Sacramento tonight to meet with a client first thing tomorrow morning. They are pretty unhappy with some of the terms and conditions of our audit this year. I should be back for dinner tomorrow. Call me on my cell if you need me.” Then I turned off my cell phone.

When I got back out to the deck Betsy was leaning back and enjoying the last remnants of the summer sunset with a doobie hanging from her fingertips. “Want some?” She said.

“Absolutely” I replied. I didn’t need the pot to get in the mood but knew it would make tonight that much more memorable. It had been a couple years since I had smoked any good weed. After the first hit I knew that she had some good stuff in that joint. After a few minutes she went back inside and put on some new music. It appears that she had some outdoor speakers mounted under the hot tub and the music seemed to be quietly coming from every direction. Wow this was a really nice setup. “I bet you will really miss this place when you leave”.

“Yes, but I think tonight is already my favorite memory of this place and its only 9pm. She leaned over and started fondling my cock under the water. I was almost ready to burst and we hadn’t really even started yet. To slow her down I asked her to sit up on the side of the tub and parted her legs so I could start licking her pussy. It was completely natural and I love seeing a full bush on a woman. She leaned back on her hands and closed her eyes. Than she reached down and gracefully put her hands behind my ears and ground her pussy into my face
"fuck, that feels so good. Eat my pussy mr married man." she teased. "oh suck that pussy like your last meal. Suck me till I cum in your face"

It didn’t take long before her breathing started to speed up and she had her first orgasm of the night. She didn’t say another word but I could tell she was having a very good time.

“Now I think its your turn” she whispered with a mischievous grin on her face. She had me lie down on the lounger part of the hot tub and I positioned my cock right next to one of the water jets. She started by stroking my cock and moving the jet so that it moved back and forth from my balls to the head. It was an amazing experience. The moon was now up and she looked like a vision in the moonlight. Her breasts were swaying to and fro and I couldn’t help but reach out and fondle the left one. After a few minutes she dipped her face into the water and started licking my cock with her head under the water. That was something I had never experienced before in my life and the novelty combined with the sensations had me on the edge of rapture pretty quickly. I let go of her breast and leaned back to savor the moment.

"you are much bigger than I expected", she said as she licked and nibbled all around the head. "you are fucking huge. I can't wait to feel you slide your big fat dick into my pussy.”

After a couple of minutes she started to pump my cock and then took the entire head into her mouth. She stroked my balls and teased my sphincter with her fingernail. My balls must have been four shades of blue when my cock finally exploded as she was coming up for air. Some of the cum breached the surface of the tub water and she scooped that up with her mouth and swallowed it gracefully. Now she shifted to my side and reached over for her wine.
“Nice” was all she said.
“Very Nice” I replied.

“Ready for the main event?” she suggested.
“Whenever you are”, I replied.

As she stood up I pulled her towards me and started kissing her mons. She angled one leg over the top of the tub so I could get a better angle on her pussy. I couldn’t let her leave the tub without some more luving. She put her hands against the back of my head and pulled me towards her sopping wet pussy. I slipped two fingers into her pussy and started finger fucking her while my lips massaged her clit.

"oh yess" She was in heaven. Within a few minutes she started to wave from one side to the other as I pushed her towards the edge. Just before she orgasmed she lost her balance and fell backwards into the water. She came up with a big smile and we shared a great laugh. The bubble had burst and we both stood up at the same time.

The temperature had dropped a bit and Betsy almost ran from the tub to her room where she jumped on the bed and slipped under the cotton covers. I was about 5 steps behind her and by the time I got under the covers they were damp from the water on her body. Just as I started to suck on her tits she pulled away and turned on the cd player again. This time she had a collection of old “Blue Note” jazz recordings and the setting was perfect in that dark room with the moon trying to peek in from outside the window. She slipped back in the bed.
"ok big boy" she said, "time for your main course." she climbed up over me and offered her breast to my hungry mouth with abandon. I reached down and started stroking her pussy with my fingers and she was hot and slippery.
"you are such a hot bitch"
"shut the fuck up and stop playing. I need you cock inside me now."

I realized I had no condoms but she grabbed me and guided me into her soaking wet pussy before I could say a thing

"ahhh, yessssss! Fuck me harder. I won't break."
I rammed it into her as hard as a could and she started bucking like a wild animal
"harder! Harder! HARDER!" she said, and then we both came together in a thunderous climax and collapsed in a heap.

It was the best sex of my life and she was completely into the whole experience. We sucked, and fucked and cuddled and then fucked again for hours.

The morning light was dimmed by the closed drapes when I finally woke up. Betsy was no where to be seen but I could hear her in the kitchen cooking up a storm. When I arrived the table was set with bacon and eggs and biscuits but all I wanted to eat was her. She was wearing the same robe but now she had her bra and panties on underneath. I opened her robe and slid my hand under her panties and she was already wet. She and I were on the same wavelength. She took some of the raspberry preserves from the table and smeared them on my cock and then started eating me like a gourmet breakfast. When my cock started to spasm she reached over and grabbed the orange juice and pumped me into the glass. Then she drank the whole glass in a single slurp. “Makes a very nice mimosa!”

I looked around the kitchen for something interesting to eat and found one of those honey bears that was half full. I eased her back onto the rug and drizzled the honey from her pussy up over her stomach and breasts and ended at her mouth. We shared a deep kiss and then I moved down the stream alternately smearing the honey with my hands and then licking it off with my mouth. By the time I reached her pussy she was already soaking wet and her hips were rocking back and forth waiting for her reward. After she came the second time I pulled her up on top of me and she rode me like a bronco. I had no bullets left in the gun but shot off some blanks to celebrate the start of a new day.

All good things come to an end however and I eventually had to gather up my clothes and head for the door.
“I will miss you when you move.” I offered.
She replied. “What company are you supposed to be visiting in Sacramento?”
“Panda Foods” I replied.
“Wow, what a coincidence. That’s the company that is offering me a role. They want me to take over the accounting department.”
“I thought you were going to Boston to live with your husband”
“No, we work best when we live in different cities. Then it’s pretty amazing when we finally see one another.”
“So you will be living in Sacramento then?”
“Yep, and they want me to re-access all our vendor contracts as my first assignment. I may need to get someone from your firm to come out and rework some of your terms and conditions. I realize that might be seem demanding for a new VP of Accounting but its only a short hop to cum to Sacramento. Right?”

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Cute Indian Girl Fucked By Officers For Shoplifting

Hi, I am Chetan and I am back with another story. This is a story about how a cute Indian girl is fucked by strangers. The girl has a shoplifting disorder. She doesn’t do it intentionally but it has become her habit. So, one day this beautiful girl goes to a mall to buy some clothes. She was wearing a tight top and tight-fitting jeans which was displaying her curves very clearly. Her figure was 36-32-36, which can make any cock hard. Her name was Nisha. So when Nisha was in the mall, she came...

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Shoplifting

ShopliftingThe mall is deserted, for it is closing time, yet I watch the glass case spin as its contents sparkle. I still have some "shopping" to do. The sales lady catches me staring and smiles a beckoning smile, exposing teeth so white they make me sick. She reminds me of the Barbie dolls my mom used to force me to play with as a kid. Fried, bleached hair; tangerine-colored skin; emaciated physique; botox-plumped lips – she was a cocktease and she knew it too. Her rosy nipples stick out...

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Personal Shopper

Personal Shopper By Emma Smith Monday, 26 August 2002 Chapter 1 "At last, I have finished it!" he shouted to the empty room at the top of his voice. He heard someone upstairs banging on the floor in anger. He continued at a slightly lower volume. "For twenty five years they called me mad. Then I changed my name. Now I, Otto Von Fruitcake, have succeeded where no one else could," He looked around guiltily and finished his remark. "Where no one else could be bothered to...

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Faye Hopkins

"Faye Visits Great Uncle Ron And Reg" Faye Hopkins was a lovely looking eighteen-year-old girl. The second daughter of a family of five siblings. She was quite small for her years, only four-feet-ten, and weighed in at around 90 pounds. She was very petite, and could quite easily be mistaken for a girl much younger, some would say as young as fourteen, much to the annoyance of Faye. She had beautiful brown eyes, the sort that would stop a man in his tracks, a very pale complexion which was...

Fetish
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Pork Chop

Pork ChopBy Joe BoardJeff and I graduated welding school toady. We both got hired by a steel fabrication plant that makes Barbecues. I was the only girl in the class and it looks like I am the only one working as a welder in this company. Most of the guys could play football, at least they are built for it. I, on the other hand, am 20 years old, only 105 pounds and 5� 2� with long blond hair that I wear in a ponytail when I am working. I am in great shape though, not a bit of fat anywhere, just...

1 year ago
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Pork Chop

This story is an erotic tale for adult entertainment only. It contains explicit sexual acts, self bondage, suicide and cannibalism. If this is not appealing to you or you are a minor, under 18 years old, please do not read further. This story is pure fantasy and has no reference to any realperson or act know to me. The reader is warned to never try to imitate anyportion or aspect of this story. Pork ChopJeff and I graduated welding school toady. We both got hired by a steel fabrication plant...

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wife goes shoping

This happened about 5 years ago ny wife Alice was shopping at the mall she was searching for new cloths being a full-figured woman with taste she is very picky about her clothing still don't know why she married me guess it has to be love anyway Alice is a beautiful woman 32yrs old long blonde hair sexy blue eyes dd breast yes a woman with curves so while shoping and trying on cloths the woman helping her was a beautiful woman also late 20,s blonde full round d breast green eyes i will only let...

4 years ago
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In The Workshop

Hey! Thank you for the responses. I’ll get straight to the experience, continued from my previous experience. The driver stopped the bus and we didn’t bother as the conductor was rubbing my vagina by pushing my hips in his hairy legs even after i got an orgasm. I didn’t want him to stop either. It was a strange but good feeling. In about 3 minutes or so the driver came in with another man. The driver asked me to get up. I got up and saw that it was a motor workshop. They asked me to sit on the...

2 years ago
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Coffee Shoppe

Besides the general pleasantries, we talked about a lot of things. You were telling me about you and your boyfriend whom just broke up with you and just before Christmas. You had already bought his Christmas present and were pissed at him for dumping you. I explained. that I was divorced and not doing much at all right now. But, I was glad you agreed to sit with me. I hate having my coffee alone. We found a few things in common. It seemed that we were hitting it off pretty well. Then you...

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Ye Olde Book Shoppe

J.D. SalingerHe did not disclose his name or provide any means for Genevieve to contact him directly. It had been nine months since he had retained Genevieve’s services. His introduction was in the form of a short, hand written letter along with a ten-thousand dollar bank draft as a down payment. The letter requested that Genevieve procure a first edition printing of J.D. Salinger’s, Catcher In The Rye. It also informed Genevieve that the price she would ask would not be an issue if the book...

Straight Sex
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The TV Shoppe

If you meet a girl like Cynthia: sensuous, regal, sexually commanding, with a cruel sense of humor... the smart thing is to avoid her! And if you're dumb enough' to get engaged to her... as I did... you'd better not cross her or... But let me tell you what happened to me. The TV SHOPPE By c.c. It was a late Saturday morning in Autumn and Cynthia and I were downtown shopping for her wedding-night outfit, which she insisted on modeling for me in every store. Naturally this got me...

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Charlie and the Chocolate Shoppe

Charlie and the Chocolate Shoppe Author's Note: I started with an idea that would have been a sequel to Companion but decided I liked that story ending the way it did and that people could decide how that story went on for themselves. But I had decided I liked the title I came up with, so with a twist to my original idea, here is a new story. Angela was carefully placing more chocolate covered strawberries in the display case, making sure they all looked perfect to any customer...

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Bus Ride Part 4 The Masters Workshop

This is a continuation of the Bus Ride series – Parts 1, 2 and 3. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 4 – The Master's Workshop “Hey sleepy head!” Gaby aroused from her deep sleep to look up at her new ‘friend’ Mary who was shaking her arm gently. Mary wasn’t really a friend but was the only person she felt she could trust and talk to. She was a former ‘slave’ and now...

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Josie Goes Bar Hopping

Josie goes bar hopping ? by: Josie girlyc My wife decided she wanted to go to a new place with her 'girlfriend'. Of course during the day I had to model several outfits before she decided which one to put me in. I was wearing a short light green skirt, with a floral pattern. It was about mid-thigh in length. Sheer suntan pantyhose, white pumps, about 3 inches high. A white ribbed top, round collar, white purse, white long seashell earrings, and gold studs. A woman's watch and 2...

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Teaching the Sissy Maid Workshop at the MVP Chapter Four Daisy Training Prepares Her for the Workshop

Teaching the Sissy Maid Workshop at the MVP, Chapter Four: Daisy Training Prepares Her for the Workshop Synopsis: Flashing between Daisy's training before the seminar and the seminar's beginning, more is learned about how Daisy trained to be ready as Ms. Rebecca's sissy maid example and how the Sissy Maid Workshop is run to insure the transformation of the submissive male candidates into the sissy maids and cuckolds wanted by their owners. I loved the look on Daisy's face as...

3 years ago
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The Workshop

Evan grew up in a tough environment and was a lot smaller than his two older brothers and large father. Being the runt of the litter life could’ve been far harder for him, but thankfully compassion and tolerance ran in his family. Evan was also the apple of his diminutive mother’s eye, a feisty woman whom one didn’t want to mess with.Like the rest of his family, Evan wasn’t academically inclined. He wasn’t stupid but came from a blue-collar family, where education was not deemed a great...

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Wild Sex With A Guest In Bhopal

I am Rohan (name changed) from Pune. I am 23 years old. My native town is Bhopal and once in 2-3 years, I visit my native town. Most of my visits are boring because I cannot play with anyone nor I am comfortable with elderly relatives. Also, there were no boys my age with whom I can play cricket or football. This incident happened around 3 years ago. Life was very boring as I used to search Facebook for hot girls for friendship and imagined ultimate pleasure. All my searches were in vain as I...

3 years ago
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Sexy Teacher In Bhopal

Hey readers this is raj (name changed) I am a big fan of ISS and have been reading it from quite a while…This was one of my encounter few days ago just after I lost my virginity as I just turned 18… Sorry forgot to tell you people about myself…I am a student…I m 6.1 feet tall having a nice build…With a 6.4 inch tool…I am quite the aroused one all the time and always thinking about sex since I was a child…I learned everything about sex through porn videos Now coming to story…Last week I went to...

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The Little Oxford Bookshop

The bookshop was just as Lance had described when he’d e mailed her directions, and the Oxford side-street offered the perfect setting for it. The sign above the door ‘ Books At Leisure’ was professionally hand-painted in bottle-green onto a white background above the window, and the two trimmed box-dwarf conifers at either side of the front door gave the shop a quaint, but chic feel to it’s exterior. Dawn leaned on the wall opposite the shop for quite a while, taking in the scene and finishing...

4 years ago
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The Little Oxford Bookshop

The bookshop was just as Lance had described when he’d e mailed her directions, and the Oxford side-street offered the perfect setting for it. The sign above the door ‘ Books At Leisure’ was professionally hand-painted in bottle-green onto a white background above the window, and the two trimmed box-dwarf conifers at either side of the front door gave the shop a quaint, but chic feel to it’s exterior.Dawn leaned on the wall opposite the shop for quite a while, taking in the scene and finishing...

Oral Sex
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hot milf pays for shoplifting

My name is Thomas i was born in Ghana, but moved to the UK with my parents when i was 5. I started bodybuilding when i was 15, so when this story took place i was 24 years old 6ft5 and 245Lbs of solid black muscle. I was working as a security gaurd in an up-market lingerie store in London.It was a very hot summers day and i was stood by the front door. The sight of a 6ft5 black security gaurd is normally enough to put most shoplifters off, but you have to have eyes like a hawk. There was only...

2 years ago
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The Workshop

Lori decided that today was gonna be the day. She had done everything else she could think of to get her new neighbor’s attention, so she decided to go the direct route. She had baked a batch of her famous spice cookies and all was set to deliver him some. She checked her look in the mirror again and felt decidedly naughty. She had on her new gold lame’ bikini which popped against her satiny tanned skin, and a pair of strappy heels. Light makeup with her long, wavy, chestnut hair hanging...

2 years ago
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The Workshop

As usual, the object of her attention was out in his workshop. The large structure was previously used as a mother-in-law cottage, but 6 months ago when Henry Johnson moved in, he retrofitted it to create a workshop for his woodworking projects. Henry was a big man, tall and stocky. He was a widower and 57 years old. He bought the new house in Alabama to be closer to his daughter and her brood, and had noticed Lori the day he moved in. He generally made a practice of avoiding married women....

1 year ago
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The Secret Workshop

Traveling through the serpentine streets of Florence many years ago, there was a waif named Francesca, who was at one time the mistress to a powerful Lord. Although the Lord was kind, he required sexual favors. And although he was not inconsiderate of his mistress, he was far from the ideal match that she would imagine as they were in the bed chamber. At such times, she would imagine the statuary of the marble figures that adorned the spatial estate and pined away--thinking how much more erotic...

Group Sex
1 year ago
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Personal Shopper

A Bi Woman who likes to play dress up gives a gay sales clerk the ride of his life. “Personal Shopper” I would like to start off by saying that I consider myself Bisexual and while the concept of a female cross dresser is rare, I’m here to tell you that it does exist. I like to wear men’s cloths, it really turns me on. It’s is if I am a completely different person when I play dress up .one day one I was bored beyond all reason , I happened to notice that a new men’s wear store had opened up in...

Bisexual
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Master PC The Coffeeshop

by Fidget "Amy!" the barista called out. Amy walked over, grabbed her decaf latte, sat down at a table that would give her a nice view of the entire shop, and pulled out her laptop. She opened the program that her brother had sent her for her birthday last week, eager to see if it was all that he claimed it was. "Master PC" briefly flashed across the screen, and was then replaced with a text box. “Welcome to the Master Command Center... where the Master allows you to become a virtual god...

3 years ago
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Girl in Coffeeshop

My friend Zac and I were hanging out on the redwood patio of a Northern California coffeeshop. Everywhere, I could see the excited green of the ferns through the diamonds of the lattice. We were just sipping this groovy French Press and shooting the wind. ‘One day, a long time ago, but easily confused with today or tomorrow, I lost a girl in a coffee shop,’ I said. ‘Who cares, man?’ said my friend Zac, ‘You get so many hot bitches.’ ‘Yeah, but she wasn’t a bitch.’ ‘A bitch is a bitch,’...

2 years ago
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wineshop

I was walking to the button when l heard someone called me and l turned to see a lady l knew somewhere “.lt’s been quite a while,isn’t it”,She smiled and l entered her shop. I wanted to shake her hand but she saw me gazing at her huge boobs. She drew my hand to her breast and l squeezed gently. She was on her knees,opening my trouser zip.She brought out my rod,into her mouth,and she sucked it.

4 years ago
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Shopgirl

I was sitting in front of a coffee shop in one of the wide corridors of the shopping mall I was visiting, lost in thoughts as I was sipping on my coffee. I hate shopping for clothes. Well, I don’t hate it. I just don’t like it. My tactics usually are: walking in, scanning the place for something I like and if nothing interesting catches my eye, getting out of the shop before some salesman or woman manages to approach me. I was thinking about what store to go to next as I had it on my mind to...

2 years ago
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Hopef

Tobias departed from Meg’s little cottage at a more advanced hour than he had anticipated, leaving the luscious Betty sated (at least temporarily) and still a-bed. Aware of the approaching dusk, he hurried towards the main thoroughfare of the town, hastily tucking in his shirttails as he went. Thankfully he met no one he knew who might question why a vicar from another parish might be loitering so late about the street en deshabille.As he reached the coaching inn, he was fortunate enough to...

Historical
3 years ago
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Stripped Shoplifter

“Get against the wall,” the older guard said. The look on his face was so cruel and hard that Gail had to turn away from his gaze. “Why?” she said. She brushed her long red hair over her shoulders and tried to look defiant, staring straight at him with her blue eyes. Then she saw the other guard, the one with the thick mustache, leering at her. He stared at her tight blouse without even trying to hide it. His eyes were glued to her 38dd tits. “We’re going to search you,” he said....

2 years ago
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Pawnshop

Pawnshop I own a Pawnshop. It is the only one in this small town too. Mostly college kids, drunks, and drug addicts come to me when they need money. You would be amazed at what I can purchase for almost nothing. Just the other day for instance I bought a thirteen-inch color television for only three dollars. Hell some of the shit I buy is still in its original boxes unopened. Of course most of it is hot, that’s why I get it so cheap. Usually I give them enough money so that they can...

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