Thinking of Stacy
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Claire couldn’t type another word. Sure, she had unlocked the office door at 6:30 a.m. to take advantage of the quiet and had decided to stay late to finish a client project. She could attribute her wayward mind to the fact that it was now dinnertime. The search engine optimization firm was doing well thanks in part to her efforts, and the CEO of the parent company had noticed her dedication. She had been hired on as a freelance writer and at age forty-two had finally taken a major step in her career.
The CEO had approached her about becoming a business partner and shared his vision for additional projects related to content marketing. She was thrilled. The long hours had paid off. The clock ticked past 6 p.m. and her eyes were bleary from the nearly twelve-hour marathon. Her mind was veering away from the work at hand, and she had to be honest with herself. The long hours were partially responsible, but there was another distraction. The intern across the hall, Stacy, seemed every bit as dedicated as Claire and every aspect of her behavior was adorable. She moved with grace and embodied such a pleasant attitude that there was no way not to notice her.
I had known Stacy for a while and she had been a great friend to me, we had messed around a bit and she had let me lick to an orgasm and then wank in front of her but we had never had full penetration.Stacy had asked if I wanted to go to a club dancing and having a few drinks, I said yes and hoped I could take her back home and fuck the shit out of her. When I arrived Stacy was ready, she looked stunning in a tight black dress and the highest heels I have ever seen, as she walked passed I...
Neil ran into Stacy at the end of the following week and she told him that the effects of her last treatment were finally starting to decline. That meant that the one-hour treatment he had given her lasted for approximately 8 days. Neil wrote this down in his notebook and smiled when he wrote the words "Her Treatment" the images of her bouncing up and down on his dick oblivious to what she was doing, flashed through his mind. "Well time to go home and have a beer." Neil said to the...
Our aunt Stacy was about thirty-five, single, and generally not much to look at. She stood five foot three, with a slender build but with a little bit of flab around her midsection. She had straight stringy brown hair that came about half way down her D-cup breasts. We’d not had much exposure to our aunt, and why she even agreed to take us in was beyond me; but there we were standing at the door of her tiny, run-down house. I knocked and moments later the door jerked open and we were...
Yankee Swap, Chapter 5: The Whirlwind of Stacy "Well, Kim, how are you fixed for a dress for tonight? This is a fancy affair, so you need a great dress!" Stacy had adhered the wig to Ken's scalp and was leading him back to the main section of the store. "Let me see, probably a fourteen regular. Maybe a twelve." She pushed three hangars into his hands and led him off towards the center of the store. "In you go - I want to see you in all three of these, even if you think they...
Before reading this story please be aware that that some people would label this work as obscene and pornographic in nature. It contains several themes including transgendered, homosexual and lesbian issues in addition to graphic sexual descriptions.To make the action flow more freely and the stories light-hearted, I have taken a socially naïve approach and have not included the usual protections that intelligent people would choose such as condoms, birth control and out safeguards against...
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His older brother Justin is 24 years old and engaged to be married to Stacy who is just 18 years old. He is a total arsehole and a prick, and treats her like dirt. His younger brother is Rod, but everyone calls him “Hoss”. He is unattached and playing the field at the moment. Stacy is a petite blonde with a killer body with just the right amount of curves - a beautiful face and a personality to match. Rod had seen her in a bikini once and that scene certainly got his attention. Rod is home...
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I have never even thought about having sex with My dog before, I was feeling tired, wanted to just lie down for a short nap, first, let me describe myself. My name is stacy, I’m 30 years old, average breast size, dark colored hair, hazel eyes, around 5’4 130lbs shaved pussy, thin waist. deleted
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I cant help myself I know you cant be here tonight, but I cant stop thinking about you. Oh how you make me crazy. I start running my cold hands up and down my inner thighs and up my stomach. Then I pull them shirt up over my breasts and I start to play with my boobs through my bra. Once I feel my nipples start to get hard. I pull my red bra down so I can pinch my nipples. I pinch and pull at my nipples for a minute then I spit on each of them and rub the spit all over my nipples. Once both...
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What am I doing? I'm a dude, and even with fake nails I'm sure I still look like a dude wearing fake nails, and here I am jacking off over it. I got out of bed and stomped back to the bathroom to clean all my cum off myself. In the end, it seemed easier to just shower again, I was already naked anyway. Showering with long nails was another odd experience, having these things that weren't me attached semi-permanently to my body. I was so conscious of them through the whole shower and...