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I was sitting in my little one-man office in a multi-tenant office when I looked up and saw an impeccably sexy and well-dressed business woman standing in the office doorway across from mine. She had on a smart ensemble, consisting of a light tan skirt, with an above the knee cut, a button-down silky white blouse, accentuated with a string of pearl-like beads hanging from her neck and a tan-colored blazer. Her bleached blonde hair curled at the ends, as it hung to the middle of her back. Her...
Office SexConfidence ---------------- Disclaimer: No one and nothing in this story is real. If you have any questions or like my story, tell me at [email protected], k? -------- Synopsis -------- Christian's finally got a date, but he's worried his extreme lack of self-confidence will ruin things. It turns out his date had plans all along to help him with that. ---------------- Christian didn't consider himself a particularly vain person, but he wasn't used to this sort of thing...
Done. The guy placed the forms neatly folded in front of Athena. She noticed that his eyes drifted down to her boobs. Thanks, she said. I will go through them and then let you know how you?ve scored, it won?t take longer than 20min. He sat down on the couch with his self-assured smile, continued to stare at her while she read through his IQ test. Is there anything else you want to tell me? she asked. Well actually, I?m not sure I should mention it, but I have some sort of sleeping disorder. Ok...
I looked down at the raven-haired vixen before me, dutifully sucking my cock as her fingers gently played with my balls. It was amazing how much my life had changed in such a short time. Only weeks ago I was a thirty-five year-old virgin and now this woman before me, this sexy, intelligent, seductive beauty would not only have sex with me, but she’d do practically anything I’d tell her to do. For a while anyway.She glanced up at me to check if I was enjoying her services. I smiled with approval...
Mind ControlI looked down at the raven-haired vixen before me, dutifully sucking my cock as her fingers gently played with my balls. It was amazing how much my life had changed in such a short time. Only weeks ago I was a thirty-five year-old virgin and now this girl woman before me, this sexy, intelligent, seductive beauty would not only have sex with me, but she’d do practically anything I’d tell her to do. For a while anyway. She glanced up at me to check if I was enjoying her services. I smiled with...
We had a game that night against Toronto, but the civic club's meeting was at high noon, and my talk was only supposed to run a half-hour or less, so there was no conflict. As requested, I met with Paul Warren's wife, Orlie, a half-hour before the luncheon at the Sheraton in downtown Baltimore. Orlie Martinez Warren was a tiny, forty-something dark-haired beauty who'd kept her figure and had a dazzling smile. She thanked me profusely for filling in for Brian Roberts on short notice, and...
They shook hands and Robert sat down opposite her, with a self-assured smile. I hope this is not going to take too long?, he said, and pointed at his expensive-looking watch. The initial conversation is about 30mins, Athena said, and sometimes this is enough, sometimes we recommend further sessions and programmes — depending on the case. His case was pretty standard. Five times over the speeding limit, once caught with alcohol in the blood – not a lot, but enough to have his driving licence...
I was always one of those driveway heroes; you know, the type of guy who would spend hours shooting baskets all alone, monkeying up do-or-die scenarios in which the game is on the line, three seconds, two seconds... A lot of being able to shoot a basketball accurately is muscle-memory; your reflexes taking over due to constant repetition, sort of like typing. The other part is confidence; a combination of focus and relaxation that allows the best aspects of an athlete's total self to come...
“Fuck ya mom, that’s so good! I’m totally gonna cum!” My son, Ryan, placed the shape of his hand on the back of his mother’s head, urging her on. I faintly heard a pleasing moan from my wife. She never gave me head any more. My groin ached, I hated when it did that, getting aroused by what I was seeing, it was jealous of the attention my wife gave him. I adjusted myself and turned and quietly walked out. Heading down the hall I heard the sudden orgasmic groaning from my son as he filled his...
I know, I know! You have heard it all before, right? Well, I am going to tell you my story anyway. It happened the year I turned 17, my family had just moved to a small town in Texas and my sister was the only friend in the world, so I found it difficult to imagine her ever leaving, but, sadly that wasn’t the case she was headed off to college in a mere two weeks. The depression I felt was heart-breaking. Let me describe us, I was 6ft even, weighed around 200-210, but was extremely shy. My...
IncestThis is a work of fiction. All characters in this story are made up and all similarities between this story, the characters in it and the situations described, and any real life situations or people is purely coincidental. It is of course only suitable for readers of 18y and over. If you do not like stories of this nature, please don't read it. I have tried to expand on the sensations of both the male and the female characters. Of course I have only one side of the story to relate...
We all live today under the scrutiny of the internet, and if we don#t measure up to what’s assumed to be perfect, it effects our mental psyche and hammers our confidence, and that’s why we post picture of ourselves to be judged by strangers, and boost our confidence, but as for my friend Lisa, she went one step further, and challenged older men to have sex with her, just to prove she was a woman. Lisa is a natural beauty, tall and thin, but almost without breasts. Her nipples stick out further...
When Claire returned to DC she did so with a new found level of confidence. She called Carmen from the back of the cab on her way in from the airport and asked her to meet her at home. Claire kissed her mother upon arrival and they briefly caught up on things. When Carmen arrived, Claire stepped out into the hallway of their condo and greeted Carmen with a passionate tongue probing kiss. Carmen was still getting the words “what the fuck” out her mouth, as Claire grabbed her hand and pulled...
LesbianVOULEZ VOUS / WATERLOO (SPIRIT AND FUN) Tonight, after a good Saturday party with friends, we had two bottles of wine and cheese followed by subs and listening to ABBA, thinking of going to the ABBA concert coming to the Midwest, some of the songs that re-opened happy pathways are "voulez vous" and "waterloo." A song I and a close friend listened to as well is "Fernando." Before turning in for the night, I decided to go to youtube and listen first to "Voulez...
I woke with a start. I had crawled onto the bed with the girls and dozed off. I looked around me at the tangle of flesh. Both girls snuggled, contented, on either side of me. My eyes moved to the clock by my bed. It was 3:30. Shit! I had a half hour to get these girls out before I broke down into a quivering mass of insecurity. Tina stirred, saw me awake and moved up to kiss me. ‘Hello lover,’ she purred. ‘What can I do for you?’ Her hand wrapped in a smooth motion around my cock. Horny...
‘Any fantasies you’d like to try, Allison?’ I asked as I stroked her unconscious friend’s head that currently rested on my lap. The big tittied blonde stared off into space for a moment as she went through a list. ‘There’s one thing I’ve always wanted to try, but I’ve been too scared. Plus, we’d have to leave to do it.’ ‘And what’s that?’ I asked. ‘Sex in public,’ she replied. ‘Not in front of an audience, but in a place where you might get caught. Even getting caught by one or two people...
"So, will you at least tell me his name, pretty please?"I took a deep breath. "Fine, Lacy, his name is Rick," I responded, turning to her. "Are you happy now?""Yes," she answered, getting off the bed. "We've been step-sisters for five years now. So, don't you think that we should know about one another's lives? I mean, shouldn't we be closer by now, Robin?" she wondered before she stopped on my side."Yes, you are right, Lacy. I'm sorry," I said before I hugged her. 'Well, she is nice, but maybe...
TabooI’m lost. That’s all I can think as I try to get it together. I’ve procrastinated to the point that now it’s pretty much over. I had weeks to prepare and instead of being a normal responsible adult, I’ve acted like a child and pushed it off until the very last minute. I’m not going to have a Halloween costume tonight. First of all, I shouldn’t be blamed since I didn’t want to do it to begin with. The whole thing was Rachel’s idea and she acted like she did us a favor by coming up with it. ...
You are what's known as a Guide. Some may call you a conscience, others instinct, others a voice of God. Your basically that voice in that back of people's heads that tells them what to do. You're job this week, is to build someone's confidence. You can do this by influencing someone's actions, until bit by bit they achieve the level of confidence they need to do what they want to do. So who are you going to help?
I woke to the most amazing feeling in the world: having my cock sucked. I lay there enjoying the bliss of the warm, wet, velvety mouth for almost a minute until I realized that I was supposed to be alone. My eyes shot open. Sunita’s head bobbed up and down happily. She hadn’t noticed I was awake yet. What the fuck? How did she get in here? How do I get her out? I can’t make her stop. I don’t want to upset her, but if she doesn’t stop soon I’m going to blow in her mouth. What do I do? What do I...
When I woke up I was feeling like my old self again. Better actually. That confidence suggestion I gave myself seemed to be holding. I lay there spooning Sunita who was still asleep. My morning hard-on pressed up against her ass. As I shifted she unconsciously wiggled back against me. Damn that feels good. I gently squeezed her breast and shifted again until my cock was at the entrance of her cunt. The head dipped in but met with friction. She wasn’t wet yet. I pulled out and push back,...
Some of us dreamed of having the sweet attentions of the homecoming queen or the cutest pompom girl. We were setting our sights too low, you know. At every school there was at least one other girl -- seldom involved in much of anything -- who was so appealing, so downright enthralling -- that she seemed above the mundane and childish activities and traditions of high school. Just such a girl was Carol Pitocki. Tall, beauty without peer, always dressing elegantly and moving regally, you...
Janine was a larger woman, maybe too large. All her friends seemed to tell her to go on a diet, but it wasn’t easy. She tried all sorts of diets, from low carb to soup diets. The problem was they didn’t seem to work. Add to this she had never been in a serious relationship as all the guys were scared she’d crush them, or so she thought. It all made for a self-destructive and depressed woman. She found herself on a road of bad health, binge drinking and eating sweets as a way of comfort.That was...
Love StoriesIt was the hottest, most humid summer I'd ever experienced in my college years. I lived in a two bedroom apartment by myself at the time. I had A/C but never ran it because of the expense. I usually had to fans on me at all times that early August and still broke into a sweat. I had only been living in my apartment complex for just over a month. It was a small 12 apartment building in the shape f the letter "L" located on the Northside of town. It was an older complex and most of the...
I emptied my glass, allowing the velvety smooth liquid to envelop my tongue. The rich aroma filled my nostrils, before that all too familiar burn comfortably gripped my throat. I sighed as I leaned forward to place the glass on the coffee table, the milky ice cubes tinkling in hopeful punctuation. There was another half a glass or so in the bottle, I knew. And it called to me. Refilled, I pushed back into the couch, snorting a laugh at my lack of courage. Yet another missed opportunity. This...
Straight SexBarb had dropped a bomb when she had confessed her daughter Allie thought I was hot. I began envisioning having sex with Allie while being with Barb. Barb and I had gotten in a very nice pattern. She began spending the nights with me. We would have sex until falling asleep. In the mornings, we'd have sex, shower and I'd head off to work. Barb would head back to her apartment before Allie woke up. After work, I went to the gym then back to my apartment. I'd shower, make something to eat and...
It was a wonderful summer fling, Claire and I had met on a summer camp where we were both working. We had real sexual chemistry and we would take every opportunity we could to get some alone time but that wasn't easy at a busy summer camp. So when the summer came to an end and Claire invited me to help her house sit her parents house I jumped at the chance even if it did mean a 3 hour car ride with Claire's friend Angela.Now don't get me wrong, there was nothing wrong with Angela as a person...
It had begun as a normal Monday at Westwood High School as students began to file into the classrooms that were scattered all over the place, except the school bully named Ryan and the victim who went by Marty. Ryan was your average school bully with sports background and a past that sounded very stereotypical in most cases, his father was an abusive drunk while his mother was completely oblivious to everything that went on. The only thing he had going for him was his blonde hair, good...
White Lies - "Love And Confidence" By Maximillian Excaliber Chapter One “Asking For Help” "I don't understand it," Noel Roberts said to Patricia, Patrick's twin sister. "I practically ripped his clothes off and still he won’t make love to me." She was nearly on the verge of tears and Patricia could hear the desperation in Noel's voice as she asked, "Is it me? Have I been wrong all these months? I thought he really loved me, I had hoped he would ask me to marry him!"They were sitting at the...
Straight SexOne. The fall of Ellen McCarthy came in a most unexpected way. But so did her rise. The perky, thirty-something blonde principal of Brookville High School was about as well-liked as any administrator ever can be. Personable, she showed up at nearly every campus event, and with a great sense of humor, she seemed a perfect match for the many cross-currents that boil through a typical American secondary school. If I were ever worried about how she might lose her job, it would probably focus...
" My pleasure it is my desire "When I think of you or look at you, my desire approaches, light, between my head and my sex. Nothing still moves, or inflates(swells), otherwise maybe of a cheerful promise. I like feeling on the alert. My pleasure it is my desire. I skip with you and put me, just before affecting(touching) you. Delicious approach, same still chaste. With my fingers on you, everything becomes true. Where to put them? On your stomach? In the hollow of your just size in the birth of...
August, 1985 The rest of the vacation went almost normally. That night, after the others went to bed, I got up to see if I couldn't get some milk from the kitchen since I couldn't sleep. Eoin hadn't had a chance to talk to me the rest of the night. Aunt Sabrine and the other kids were around and I was getting a little worried, hence my insomnia. As I approached the kitchen, I heard noises and when I turned the corner the light was on. "Join me, Alexandra," Eoin said from down the hall....
So let’s start. My name is Joseph Cains. At the time of writing I was slim and toned. I was never too worried about keeping my body within any parameters – I happened to be the way I was because I cycled an hour or so every day and I slept very little. The body burns up a lot more fuel when you habitually get too little sleep, so I stayed thin even when I was positively stuffing myself with sweet and sickly foods and drinks – the sort of thing you guzzle when you’re a student and you...
I headed up on I-95 until turning west on I-10, pulling my big 5th wheel behind my duel cab pickup traveling back towards my ol’ stomping grounds in Arizona. It would take me several days of traveling before I got my driving stamina back, but since I had all the time in the world to get out to Oregon and my son’s house in Sisters, it really didn’t matter how many miles I put on in a day. I really didn’t mind the solitude of driving by myself because I had time to think, to plan and to...
I emptied my glass, allowing the velvety smooth liquid to envelop my tongue. The rich aroma filled my nostrils, before that all too familiar burn comfortably gripped my throat. I sighed as I leaned forward to place the glass on the coffee table, the milky ice cubes tinkling in hopeful punctuation. There was another half a glass or so in the bottle, I knew. And it called to me. Refilled, I pushed back into the couch, snorting a laugh at my lack of courage. Yet another missed opportunity. This...
I sat down at the table and peeked at him. 'Son of a bitch, Todd, you are eye-fucking her again. Come on; she is your sister you know. The least you could do is ask her out. It has gotta be better than just staring at her melons,' I thought before I turned my head towards her. 'And damn it, Celcia, you have your breasts front and center at family dinner. You have your flesh and blood brother ogling you, and you aren't even noticing,' I thought before I groaned."So, Celica, how has the dating...
IncestBarb had done a masterful job of leading me on about a threesome with her "friend" Lauren for several weeks. I think it was my excitement and never ending barrage of questions about her that kind of had Barb pumping the breaks. She enjoyed telling me about the threesomes she had done with her in the past. It did make our sex more enjoyable because we had gotten into a sexual routine,that quite frankly....got boring. My advances into Barb's ass had been blocked by the excuse of my thickness and...
Barb showed up just after 11pm at my door. I was just about to call it a day when she knocked softly. I opened the door just wearing a pair of shorts. There she stood wearing a pair of loose fitting cutoff sweat pants shorts and a very tight fitting,low neck, hot pink t-shirt. With Barb's tan, she looked hot. She had put on a heavy amount of makeup and her hair was pulled back into a ponytail. Her makeup, in my opinion, was very overdone and a slight turn off but her chest...it almost bursting...
"I don't understand it," Noel Roberts said to Patricia, Patrick's twin sister. "I practically ripped his clothes off and still he won't make love to me." She was nearly on the verge of tears and Patricia could hear the desperation in Noel's voice as she asked, "Is it me? Have I been wrong all these months? I thought he really loved me, I had hoped he would ask me to marry him!" They were sitting at the kitchen table in Noel's apartment, drinking coffee and discussing Noel's...
March 24, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “You don’t think she was serious?” Kara asked with a smirk. Kara, Jessica, and I were in the sauna late on Sunday afternoon, where we’d gone as soon as I’d arrived home from San Diego. “No. It was all in good fun. That’s a pretty good group of young adults and professors. And they all seem to have their heads screwed on straight.” “What did Meredith say?” “Nothing. She was pissed at me and decided not to attend. She told Phil Edwards that something had...
I was deciding that things were going just too well to be believed one day when it became clear that I come to that conclusion much too soon. It was the lunch hour at Brooksville High School, and trouble was brewing just a couple of dozen yards from me. It was during Desert Storm, the 1991 Gulf War, that this happened. One of our students, a slight, shy guy named Hassam, had the bad judgment to be born of Arab background at a time when testosterone-poisoned white teenage boys decided to...
One. Dennis Gilbert was probably the most "sensitive," reserved soul at Brooksville High. Jenny Kennedy was about the most outgoing and brash. Who would have thought that their stories would be connected? A sophomore, Dennis was slight and pale, one of those kids for whom the rough-and-tumble of high school was sure to be strewn with mishaps. And I just missed this one. As I walked along the main drag of our campus I heard a thump, a few words and a burst of vulgar laughter. A few more...
The churchwarden was pleased that Jennifer had turned up at the coffee morning and was rather grateful that Martha wasn’t there. He knew she was quite capable of making a scene impetuously and regretting it afterwards. These young female clergy, he shook his head in disapproval at the thought, never think of any consequences. They just rush in where angels... He had explained to David what she had asked him but David said, “I didn’t do any of the setting up. That was all done by the...
I had left my notebook behind someplace. Damn! I back tracked my trail: the library, the bookstore, the walk through the mall, and then finally into the park. That's when I saw him, the old guy, reading my notebook.Shit, it was the one with my stories in it, too -- my i****t stories!Worst of all, they were in the back of an old senior history notebook that was left over when I graduated from high school. It had my name and address all over the front. I couldn't just leave it behind. He didn't...
Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I haven’t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I don’t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here… I had left my notebook behind someplace. Damn! I back tracked my trail: the library, the bookstore, the walk through the mall, and then finally into the park. That’s when I saw him, the old guy,...
IncestNames have been changed, but this is from the actual start of the chat conversation this story originally came from.Susie Williams: lol id rather something where were kinda close ive been your tenant for about a year ive never missed a payment and always have had a good relationship, you have problems with your husband every now and then and come to talk to me and hang out alotLacie Donovan: hmmmm....Lacie Donovan: okSusie Williams: ok hehe you have a big crush on me and I think your cuteLacie...
LesbianAll characters in this story are at least 18 years old. It's been two years since you and the phantom thieves last defeated Yaldaboth. You now find yourself back in the velvet room. You are greeted by the twins who somehow have been separated from their true form. Petite, both velvet room assistants are dressed in their blue guard uniform with matching black cap and tie. They each stare at you with their yellow tint eyes that they cover with matching eyepatches. Their platinum blonde hair shine...
I hear his keys in the door and move into the bedroom, leaving the door open behind me. He sighs as he enters the apartment, closing the door behind him. I sit patiently on the bed, knowing that after he takes off his jacket and puts down his bag that this will be his next stop. In a few moments, I am proved right. He looks tired and worn down. I get up from the bed and walk over to him, reaching up to run my fingers through his think blond hair and pull his lips to mine for a kiss. I turn my...
All women from all forms of media can be chosen for a situation where they get nake either building up the confidence to handle being naked in front of people by wearing a skimpy outfit, losing her clothes while doing her usually thing or she gets naked on her own terms for her own fun. Comics, tv shows, anime, animated shows, movies and web series are all fair game for a story about a woman using her naked body to her advantage.
I hear his keys in the door and move into the bedroom, leaving the door open behind me. He sighs as he enters the apartment, closing the door behind him. I sit patiently on the bed, knowing that after he takes off his jacket and puts down his bag that this will be his next stop. In a few moments, I am proved right. He looks tired and worn down. I get up from the bed and walk over to him, reaching up to run my fingers through his think blond hair and pull his lips to mine for a kiss. I turn my...
SpankingCheryl Bancroft was an attractive fifty-year-old woman who ran a seaside gift shop that she owned in conjunction with her husband Dennis. It was just about at the end of the very busy summer season, although the weather was still warm, and the shop plus the town itself was becoming considerably less busy.Cheryl, who was wearing quite tight trousers which accentuated what was a rather large backside, was pottering about in the otherwise empty shop when a young and rather good looking male came...
MatureOf the people in this world that have done the most for me, at least those still human, Steve is one I know I can trust until I can’t. Anna, maybe. “Well. How can I start to explain this?” I asked rhetorically. “It seems that my being me, though named Darren as my cover id, I accomplished my mission last spring, but not precisely in the way they expected. That did earn me a larger payment for my services plus a sizable bonus. You see, in a short period, the three first-born daughters of the...
Names have been changed, but this is from the actual start of the chat conversation this story originally came from. Susie Williams: lol id rather something where were kinda close ive been your tenant for about a year ive never missed a payment and always have had a good relationship, you have problems with your husband every now and then and come to talk to me and hang out alot Lacie Donovan: hmmmm…. Lacie Donovan: ok Susie Williams: ok hehe you have a big crush on me and I think your...
Either by accident or design, the characters in these stories are going to end up in a public place without their clothes - and they're going to decide to 'own it' rather than playing the terrified victim. How much of it is bravado and how much of it is fuelled by genuine exhibitionist desires? Well, that depends on the story...
“I’m sorry,” Candy said when she got to Professor Pierce’s house. “Three ELs and a bus. I couldn’t judge the time.” “Quite all right. Tell me your last name again.” “Wharton.” “Freeze!” That was directed at the boys running around. Indeed, Prof. Pierce turned around to face them before shouting. The boys stopped and stared at her. “This is Miss Wharton. And, no, she’s not a babysitter. Mama’s going to be home all night. That one...” she pointed, “is Johnny. That one...” she pointed at the...
Wishes’ home was about a quarter of a mile from mine and backed onto the same moors that I used to walk over late at night in my old life. I was introduced to Alhana, Wishes’ mother was a warm friendly woman of about forty who happily invited me into their home for supper. We ate a richly flavoured chicken casserole which as Wishes had predicted would have fed several more as well as the three of us. It was a very pleasant feeling sitting around a table with a family, enjoying the small...
It was already afternoon when Angela woke up. Her mind was all foggy, but then she realized that she was lying on her bed nude with her naked father lying beside her. Angela had only a sketchy unclear memory of being somewhere lying on a bed as she was fucked by Brian and then Scott. The young teen also had a foggy memory of her own father being on top of her driving his hard cock into her pussy. She felt the soreness between her legs from the three times he had gotten on top of her sexy body...
One day, you woke up feeling groggy, like you'd had a bad dream that you couldn't remember. For a while you couldn't be bothered to move, but then you heard your phone go off to notify you about something and that was enough to bring you back to the real world. Checking it, you found nothing of any great interest, and ended up idly browsing Instagram. In doing so, you came across a photo set that had been posted by a friend who you'd known since school, Holly. She had been away for the weekend...