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Three Teaspoons Make a Tablespoon

It started in a brightly lit kitchen, with a stand along white porcelain oven, a brand new white Frigidaire, white vinyl tile flooring, white cabinets with a ceramic tile countertop. Even the faint light from a cloudy day lit up that room, but the room always seemed bright, especially when my Grandmother was there. It’s odd the things you remember, some so clearly, it’s like it happened just a few hours ago. In fact I can almost hear her voice now, ‘Then three teaspoons make a tablespoon,’ she...

Coffeehouse Slut

There is a coffeehouse with an upstairs that, although busy, has relatively private nooks, comfy seats, sofas and various tables and booths. Plenty of students spend their time there, as do shoppers as it is in the centre of three big shopping centres. It would be easy for an older man to corner a younger woman, to get chatting to her there. There would be plenty of people around to hear a rejection, or at least to see the two together – to see them meet. As the bathrooms are upstairs as well...

Coffee With My Mother in law

Coffee With My Mother-in-lawChapter 1My wife Leanne and I had managed to sell our business and we're lucky enough to retire in our mid 50s. We a house out in the country, about three hours drive away, so we decided to sell up our home in town and moved out there. We still wanted a place to stay in the city every now and then when we wanted to visit friends and family. My wife's mother had lost her husband about 15 years ago and was still living in their large family home so she had lots of...

The Chief Constable

The Secretary of Internal Affairs was all concentrated on the job at hand, fucking this woman from behind, pumping that hard cocaine-induced old cock of his in and out of the tightest pussy he ever encountered. It wrapped around his man-meat like an anaconda and made it hard as hell not to succumb to a quick orgasm - and, mind you, this was the third time this evening.The powerful man fought with his proud manhood, grabbed hard around the woman's hips and pumped even harder. 'Take that, you...

Coffee and cream

That morning I called in sick at work. I was sick of ...it !I ended up at a small restaurant for breakeast. I can't standhaving someone right in my face at breafeast time but I like thebackground voices and I watch the news or TV day shows from a TV hanged on the wall.I have the bad habit of sometimes commenting out loud either news on paperor on TV. Two men about my age ( in their 50'S ) were sitting nearbyand started stating their opinions too to me. I was in no hurry, feltcomfortable...

Coffee Girl

My wife died. That defines my life now. The kids are grown up and living far away, one on each coast. Both of them want me to sell the house and live near them but how can I decide between the two? I’m biased toward the west coast but I can’t choose one over the other. Despite what they both say, I know they’ll take it as a choice for my favorite. So, I’m staying where I am except I’ve bought a motorhome and a Jeep. I’ll be retiring early, in just a few weeks, thanks to Julia’s life...

Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 1

Coffee? Tea? or Me? The first time I walked into Claire's Cafe, I wasn't really sure it was my kind of place. If I knew back then what a profound change that casual decision would have on my life later, I'm not quite sure if I would rush inside quicker or run far away. Claire has that kind of effect on people. I had just moved in to Granite Bend, a mid-sized northwestern coastal town up in Oregon, to start a local machining business. I had inherited a bunch of machine tools, (mills,...

Coffee

There is usually nothing more enticing for Zach than to see his sister standing at the corner in a night shirt that does almost nothing to hide her assets. That is until he sees her this morning. Every morning since they moved in together Margo has become a different person. Never would she go around wearing a barely fitting night shirt back home at their parent’s house. Of course Zach isn’t complaining. He has always had a thing for his sister. They moved in together to share the expenses of...

Coffee Break

"One venti mochaccino, low fat with a vanilla shot hold the whipped cream please." ordered the woman in front of Heidi. The Malaysian girl's badge read trainee and she was clearly not yet up to the task of dealing with such a specific order. "Sorry Madam, please you say your order one more time?" she asked in the politest way her broken English could manage. The woman repeated her order in a much slower and louder tone than before, "One venti mochaccino, low fat with a vanilla shot...

Coffee Bitter As Love

Coffee seemed to be the pole around which life revolved then. Take the coffee bar in the hotel beside the railway station, where Jane used to arrive on her commuter train in the morning. I usually got there first, and would grab the window table – our table, it was, for a season – looking out over City Square. Sometimes I would sneak a look at the crossword in the local paper before she arrived. It was syndicated from the Washington Post. Jane was tops at the quotations, but I had the edge on...

YOU HAVE TO BE ADAPTABLE

Many years ago when I was about five or six years of age I experimented anally in the bath with a bit of soap; it felt good apart from the soap stinging a little bit.When I was about ten years of age I got fucked for the first time by a friend of the same age. I don't know where he got the idea from but it felt very nice although there were minor complications.In my teens a male friend and I used to have wanking races in his bedroom. We used to suck each other but not to orgasm so I never...

Coffee Nips Anonymous

BOOK ONE – Addiction ‘Newton?’ I asked my roommate in a puzzled voice. ‘Did you take a bath this morning?’ ‘Why Animal,’ answered the bespectacled wolverine, with his usual smugness, ‘is one missing?’ ‘As a matter of fact yes!’ Approaching the door, he peered into the bathroom to confirm my statement. Not only was the bathtub missing but also the sink, toilet and most of the far wall. ‘Now don’t look at me!’ said Newton. I looked at him anyway. I was about to ask a rhetorical and...

Coffee and More

Chapter 1 Melody and I have had a happy life together, now married just over thirty-five years. We've raised two children, both girls, and they're long out of the house. We live in a medium-sized city and I'd worked for one of the larger companies in the area that, in recent years, had undergone several downsizing periods that saw a number of our friends retire including us. It was something I saw coming; I was not given early retirement in the first go-round but several of my long-time...

Claire s Stables

The Stables of Mistress ClaireBy Ivan Wilson [email protected] Synopsis: A party-girl is kidnapped & taken to Claire’s stables. She is hypnotised & converted to a ponygirl, satisfying all of her new Master’s fantasies. At the stables, she joins an increasing group, including Claire herself, who live as human equines.Story codes: mf, mm, ff, bd, cons & nc, bs, lact, preg, teen.THE STORY:Introduction:Claire was feeling very satisfied that her long-term plans were coming to...

Coffee and my mom

So that day when I came home after spending the night with Richard I just hung around at home and I wanted to go to bed and get some sleep early but I went in to the kitchen first to make myself a cup of coffee and I know that may sound silly, having coffee before going to bed but I love coffee and it really doesn't affect me like that. And then mom came in as I was waiting for the machine to finish and she said “Hi” and I said “Hi” and “Is the car working again?” and she said “It always...

Coffee Hotels and a Surprise

I call coffee “The Devil's Drink”. I imagine you think I'm crazy because, let's be honest, how many of us only function because of coffee. Before you call for me to be beheaded, let me explain. Nothing good happens after you're asked the phrase “Let's grab some coffee!”. Even bars are better than coffee. Ideas spark in bars. People fall in love at bars. People get wasted and have great times at bars. It is said that after discovering the structure of DNA, Francis Crick blasted into a pub and...

Taboo

Coffee to sex

We often come across sexual harassment of girls and women in academies and work-place. Well it is not completely true that only ladies face exploitation at the hands of guys superior to them. Even male members of any educational or business institution are subject to sexual harassment at the hands of lady colleagues or bosses. I for one have faced harassment at the hands of my girl colleague, it was quite pleasant in the end though. She studied in the same software training institute I studied...

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Coffee Morning

It was Wednesday morning and Kris Nickelsen was being picked up by her mother Diane Pollock in her car. They were going to a woman's coffee morning meeting for other local ladies. It was a very special woman's group. By invitation only. Kris was being taken by her mother for the first time to this kind of coffee morning meeting. Her mother Diane had made sure that Kris was dressed appropriately in her new outfit bought specifically for the other ladies to admire and approve of. Kris was...

Mind Control

Coffee With a Stranger

Awakening to the sound of rain drops splattering against the bedroom window, I stretched lazily and then rolled out of bed and padded across the hardwood floor to the bathroom. Tucking a thumb into the waistband of my jockey shorts, I held myself with the other hand and aimed. Watching the strong, translucent stream cascading into the bowl and merging with the water at the bottom, enjoying that feeling of release from the pressure of a full bladder that inevitably accompanies the predictable...

Coffee Anyone

I took the only trip abroad in my life (aside from Mexico) to Thailand about 9 years ago and had a grand time..I had been with one trans by this time in my life but I considered it more of youthful experimentation at the time and went back to women.In Bangkok, I met a hot little female go-go dancer who taught me the meaning of ‘menthol magic’ and it was a mind-blowing experience. Basically she used ice water, warm tea, and a Halls Mentho-Lyptus lozenge while sucking me and it taught me about...

Coffee Shop Slut

I checked my reflection in the shop window adjacent to the coffee store and knew I looked good. I had dressed as master had instructed. Three and a half inch heels, fishnet hold-ups, black silk mid-thigh flared mini skirt. I wore a black satin bra and matching thong and the bra was clearly visible through the clinging low-cut white chiffon blouse. I pulled out my compact from my handbag and with perfectly manicured bright-red nails, flipped it open to check my make-up. Again, as instructed, I...

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Coffee

It had been 12 years almost to the day since they had last laid eyes upon each other. Fleeting memories of intimate times fluttered through her mind causing her nipples to ache for his touch. Goosebumps covered the flesh down her arms and her chest. Here she was, staring at a message from a man from her past whom she loved deeply and let go by mistake. The message read, ‘Coffee Sometime?’ How, after 12 years does a simple question still excite her as their first meet had. Both happily married...

Coffee Shop

“Why is the line in this coffee shop always so long?” I mumbled to myself. Despite this place always having a ridiculous line, the barista here is the only woman I know that can get my coffee right. In the end the line is always justified. I patiently waited and one by one I was closer to my favorite barista. A short petite Latina woman stood in front of me, she couldn’t be any more than 5’3”. Her long brown hair contrasted her skin perfectly, causing her even lighter eyes to have a piercing...

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Coffee and Cream

She walked into the corporate clean Starbuck’s, the chairs all neatly swept of crumbs, the faux mahogany inlay tables sparkling, as if they had never had a cup of coffee rested upon them. The store was crowded, relentlessly polite baristas working furiously to satisfy the needs of caffeine-deprived customers, and she fell into queue behind the last of these customers. She was dressed for work, although unlike most, her work uniform consisted of scrubs and white clogs, not suits and heels. Her...

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The Forbidden Tablets

In ancient Arabia, intrigue and betrayal in a tribe ruled by women leads to a severe, but very erotic, punishment.Author’s note: The Thamud were a real tribe in Ancient Arabia. No one knows why they disappeared around the time of the rise of Islam. Some say it was because they were Matriarchal in an ever more Patriarchal society. Oral tradition says they were wiped out by the lava flow and dust from a volcano. No one knows. And this story of ancient tablets which tell their story is fiction......

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The Forbidden Tablets

= = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you...

Coffee Cards and a Cabin

‘It was so nice of you to have me and Tyler join you guys up here for the weekend! We really appreciate it,’ Brooke said to Amy, holding her cup of coffee close to her lips to protect against the chilly bite of the Sierra Nevada breeze before taking a sip. ‘Jacob and I have been up here so often, just the two of us, that we decided that this year we wanted some company and who better than you two? I mean, you and Jacob spend so much time together at work that I’m sure you’d like to hang out...

Coffee and Dessert Nate and Christy I

She tried to look into the window of the restaurant to see if he was already there, but it was so sunny out she could only see the reflection of the tight white button-down blouse she had finally settled on -- they had discussed her breasts so much online, she had to let him get at least a sense of what he’d been missing all these years, even though it was only going to be a quick friendly coffee and dessert together while he played temporary hooky from work. ‘Damn that New York lawyer job...

Coffee with Tina

Another of my most memorable encounters - for which I hope the truth doesn't cloud the eroticism…This is my own work, and copyrighted as such. No attempt should be made to copy or redistribute in any form on any other site.Tina as I'll refer to her, had gone through an awkward divorce when I worked with her. She was only in her 30s then, about my age, and I was a bit of a shoulder for her. 5'6, not much to look at with teeth that were a little too big for her mouth. Not a stunner if you get the...

Coffee On The First Date

Hello, beautiful people! This is my second story even though it’s about a first date. I got an amazing response to my first story Do read it if you haven’t already and do try ice cubes on your partner if you haven’t already. Coming to the story now. I am at an executive level in a company in Delhi NCR. Being at this level, I get to travel a lot and get a very good exposure. I am average looking, have a little paunch as well. But I still get a decent amount of attention from the females because...

Coffee and Dessert Nate Christy I

She looked at her watch as she got out of the taxi -- 3:12 p.m., over ten minutes late. ‘Damn that New York traffic. He’s such a hyper-sensitive, paranoid, demanding, perfectionist snob, he’ll probably take it personally.’ She tried to look into the window of the restaurant to see if he was already there, but it was so sunny out she could only see the reflection of the tight white button-down blouse she had finally settled on -- they had discussed her breasts so much online, she had to let him...

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Stabled

It was 1am and Dave was doing his rounds. Tonight wasn’t strictly necessary as the riding stables he was working security for had no horses in, they were all away to the races. Dave however was a man of routine. Ex-army and took the job seriously. It wasn’t his night tonight either, he was doing the shift for one of his team so that they could have the night off and party. The grooms had taken the chance to clear the stables out and instead of relining them with hay, they had left them to...

Stabled

July passes and then it's bare-knuckled November. Up close to the Canadian border, winter comes in fast and sudden and burns out my crop with frost and snow. That's when the tourists come flooding in. Most of my nearest neighbors have given up farming to turn their historic ranch homes into B&Bs. I'm one of the last.November is about the time my Katherine stopped riding along the road. It's long since she's started wearing her top again. Her bare chest is the ghost of a memory by...

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The Lord and the Stableboy

You are the Lord of many lands, with hundreds of serfs that work under you and are obligated to you and part of that obligation means that they must ensure that you always have somebody to meet your physical needs. Each year for ten years on the longest day the villagers have sent to your mansion a girl with who you can relieve your appetites and discard when she ceases to satisfy you. You are aware that the serf do not like this much and many have appropriately aged daughters sent to other...

U U Undetectable Untransmittable

Viral Load Does Not Equal... POZ March 2019 cover U=U Undetectable = UntransmittableFEATURESUnderstanding Undetectable Equals UntransmittableA growing global community builds a movement.February 18, 2019 • By Olivia G. FordIn 2018, in a packed hall at the biennial International AIDS Conference, the world’s largest HIV-related meeting, a tall, earnest man asked a question of Alison Rodger, MD, lead investigator of the PARTNER2 study.The study had delivered yet more unequivocal proof that people...

My best night out in Dunstable

we were in a night club and spent the night sending sly seductive glances at each other across the dance floor, time after time we danced close to each other ,each time closer and more daring!who was this girl i thought! i coudnt help but stare at her short skirt and lovely legs how i wished to get close enough to touch her,the night grew old and i took the chance i had to take it the tension was buiding to much i slowly walked up behind you hoping to surprise you with a faint touch, as i get...

The Convertable

This couldn't be more cool. A sunny day driving around with her older cousin Todd in his excellent convertible. She might have just turned eighteen, but she felt so grown up. Todd was almost twenty two. That was older than anyone she knew.Pam brushed her hair out of her face. She liked the way he looked at her. It made her feel like he wanted her. It was weird to think something like that of her cousin, but he was a cute guy, after all.She kept thinking about what Melanie told her when they...

Unresistable

On the christmas eve last year , My brother and his group of friends were in our house , waiting for the countdown .i've been having a crush on one of my brother's friend ,Ivan since i am 16 .i've always dream of being with him , but i know that it isn't gonna happen as he's much focus in his studies .After the countdown , All of them dropped "Dead" from alcohol, Except for me .I was taking a shower when ivan rushed to the washroom . After which he puked , and knock out once again , i dragged...

Tableaux

Tableaux A short prose by Liam Slade Originally published on Fictionmania, only to be reproduced elsewhere with author's permission. http://www.liamslade.com ** He was free. Free to drift down the corridors of the subconscious, travelling as he would please between two realms, but at his journey's end, he could only reach one destination, once and for all. The door slammed behind him, there would be no going back. He was trapped, and on either side of him, two rooms, two...

Unforgetable

I just have to share my most reacent mind blowing experience. My husband and I were throwing a small party a little drinking a little smoking everyone was feeling great. I was feeling horney and made sure my husband knew I had plans for him later on in the night. Finally about 3 AM we decided to call it a night. We smelled like smoke from the bon fire and both hopped into the shower. We stood there for a minute letting the warm water wash over us. I turned to face my husband and we kissed...

Indestructable

Indestructible "Steve Austin, astronaut, a man barely alive...." You can blame my grandfather for the fact I know that line. Its from a TV show from the dark ages called "The Six Million Dollar Man," He likes to tell me he worked on the show. Over and over again. Somehow, he ended up with a lot of memorabilia from it too. A whole pile of props, mostly examples of the "bionic" parts. He also has copies of all the scripts, and worst of all, copies of film he er... liberated from...

Stabled

It was 1am and Dave was doing his rounds. Tonight wasn't strictly necessary as the riding stables he was working security for had no horses in, they were all away to the races. Dave however was a man of routine. Ex-army and took the job seriously. It wasn't his night tonight either, he was doing the shift for one of his team so that they could have the night off and party. The grooms had taken the chance to clear the stables out and instead of relining them with hay, they had left them to...

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Tenchi Muyo All Good Things Chapter 135 Turning Tables

"But my princess!"Gearan remonstrated pleadingly. "You realize that THIS is most improper!" The scene in which the imperial Chef found himself presented an odd picture to be sure. Standing, in his traditional attire just outside the dining area side of the Masaki family kitchen. A cordon of hand selected helpers waiting anxiously behind, where the lot of them had been promptly ejected only moments before. He had actually been looking forward to yet another challenge. The prospect of...

Tenchi Muyo All Good Things Chapter 110 Day 7 Cards on the table

Gearan shouldered the second tray with the same sense of pride he had the first. Moving across the central mess area with the practiced ease one tends to acquire after a century of service. Of course while the galley facilities aboard the imperial launch were 'limited' compared to those in his kitchens in the palace on Jurihelm. The hastily granted refits he'd demanded, more than allowed him to compensate. Fortunate enough indeed, given the lavishness of the orders received unexpectedly...

Undertable

Undertable intrigued me from the very moment I heard the name, which calls to mind sexy secrets passed beneath the dinner settings, unbeknownst to the rest of the diners. After taking a look at the site, I realized I wasn’t too far off. There’s a whole world of low-key liaisons going on right beneath our noses—or right beneath the table, as suggested by the title. If you’re looking to get into it, perhaps this site will be the key you’ve been looking for.If you haven’t figured out what I’m...

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Coffee Girl

The heat. The heat felt oppressive as I followed the hotel driver from the airport terminal to the hotel’s car for VIP guests. I looked around the city of Jakarta wondering if I would survive the heat or how long it would take to get used to it. Traveling all the way from the west coast of the US and changing planes once took a toll on me, as did the past year following my messy divorce. I work for a socially conscious, small but growing coffee company. We decided to place a buyer, me, close...

Coffee Hotels and a Surprise

I call coffee “The Devil’s Drink”. I imagine you think I’m crazy because, let’s be honest, how many of us only function because of coffee. Before you call for me to be beheaded, let me explain. Nothing good happens after you’re asked the phrase “Let’s grab some coffee!”. Even bars are better than coffee. Ideas spark in bars. People fall in love at bars. People get wasted and have great times at bars. It is said that after discovering the structure of DNA, Francis Crick blasted into a pub and...

Coffee With Milk

I have always been an introvert. When I was a kid, I preferred to be alone during breaks at school and over the weekends I would stay at home reading or playing in my room. My parents tried to make me go out but I didn’t want to. In the end, they gave up and didn’t seem to worry much about me. I had good grades and went on to university where I got my degree a year before the stipulated schedule. I got a job as an accountant in a small firm that produced high-end kitchen furnishings, such as...

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Coffee Estate Adventures

Here’s another one of my favorites from elsewhere. Enjoy!I never expected it to happen there. I mean, being the age that I was and all, I always expected that sort of thing to happen to me back home, in the US. Not in India. But there I was, a young lass at the age of 19, visiting relatives, and discovering that this wasn’t the India of my c***dhood. I was born in India, but my parents moved to the US when I was 6 months old, and we’ve lived there ever since. But we visited often, at first...

Coffee Tea or Your Mother rsquo s Pussy

Ever since my son became my lover, he sees himself as more of my man instead of my son. But he is still just a high school boy, so often enough there are times I have to stand him up as a mother, and one time I got him mad at me when I got into my role as his mother.It is difficult already being a single son raising my son, but being over 40 really built up a lot of sexual frustration for me. I’ve dated other men before and had a sexual relationship with a few of them, but I have never dreamt...

Coffee Girl

The heat. The heat felt oppressive as I followed the hotel driver from the airport terminal to the hotel’s car for VIP guests. I looked around the city of Jakarta wondering if I would survive the heat or how long it would take to get used to it. Traveling all the way from the west coast of the US and changing planes once took a toll on me, as did the past year following my messy divorce. I work for a socially conscious, small but growing coffee company. We decided to place a buyer, me, close...

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Coffee

Everyone has a fantasy - this is just one of mine Coffee? “Would you like a coffee?” I go into your kitchen. I feel at home here. I have been here plenty of times before. I fill your kettle up and get down the large heavy coffee cup I prefer. “Here let me get that,” you softly said as you wrap your arms around me, and I get that tingly feeling you give me. You lightly tickle my neck with your tongue and hot breath while sliding your hands down into my top and under my bra where my nipples are...

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Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 7

The first thing I noticed when I awoke, is that it was way earlier than I planned. The second thing was that I had morning wood. The third, and most urgently important thing was that we forgot to take the stupid plastic chastity device off of me the night before, and it was a very, very uncomfortable error on my part. I glanced over at Claire. She was still wearing the key around her neck, but she was still asleep, a happy smile on her face as she made cute half noises in her dreams. From...

Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 9 Part 1

I leaned back in my lavish office chair. There, on my computer screens was one of the most complicated, intricate and fluid shapes I have ever attempted to draw. It had taken me months to get right, and a few times I thought I was up against an impossible to solve design, but it was finally finished. Unlike most of my projects, I had been nearly constantly hard and wet during the entire process. I wasn't sure what that said about me. The 3d model of the most perfect pussy ever that...

Coffee

I always think of her when I smell coffee. I saw her the first time when I was walking through an open air market in Brazil. Every move I made was lazy and slow in the warm sun. I loved feeling the coolness of the gentlest breeze. The heat and the country slow me down. People all seem to move slower in South America, not rushing from one pointless, deadening job to another, like we do in the North. While I am there, I become one of them, enjoying tastes, sounds, people, and living. Vendors...

Simply Irresistable

SIMPLY IRRESISTABLE Creamy satin and silk Smooth nylon and lace To girls wearing these Men so often give chase So quick to remove them They sometimes don?t see Another sensation That is theirs, just for free Eye shadow and perfume Lipstick deep, shiny pink So much more exciting Than a young man might think Cotton, Lycra and leather Soft Angora wool Girls wardrobes with these things Are often quite full Bras, panties and stockings High heels and low There isn?t a...

The Pony Stables

The pony stables Whilst visiting the Arabian nights virtual world I felt I just had to revisit the slave market, before I returned to the mundane real world. I had had a hoot inside the virtual world, saving princesses, fighting various battles and making something of a name for myself. I had been rather arrogant on entering the world, choosing to use my own name of John Lemure, rather than a more native sounding one. It of course increased my notoriety. The slave market was housed...

Coffee at the conference room

I was sitting at my office, getting ready for the weekly meeting with all senior managers, when those three young yuppies came in to the conference room. I had met them some months ago, when they joined the company. The eldest, Jimmy, looked at me and asked for some cups of coffee.The other guys were Samuel and George, two stupid men that only could think with their “other head”…Soon they sat comfortably around the mahogany table, as I got the coffees.I went over to deliver them their cups. As...

The Lost Tablet

Lucas Barrett boarded the train after a long day, and a long week of work. The area he normally sat in was full of other people wearing a range of business suits to fast-food uniforms. He climbed upstairs where he saw several empty seats. This area was less popular as most passengers wanted to be near the door when their stop arrived. Since Lucas knew he’d be on the train for a while, he didn’t mind. He set his jacket and briefcase in one seat and sat down near the window when he felt something...

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The Lost Tablet

Lucas Barrett boarded the train after a long day, and a long week of work. The area he normally sat in was full of other people wearing a range of business suits to fast-food uniforms. He climbed upstairs where he saw several empty seats. This area was less popular as most passengers wanted to be near the door when their stop arrived. Since Lucas knew he'd be on the train for a while, he didn't mind. He set his jacket and briefcase in one seat and sat down near the window when he felt...

Coffee Break

Zoë was working second shift at the coffee shop inside the local bookstore, and was excited to see Tristan come in that day. She hoped he was there mostly to see her. They had chatted a few times, and Zoë thought he was cute but didn’t know if he was into her. Tristan came in and saw Zoë making mocha for the only other customer in the coffee shop. He walked over to her and asked her to make him one as well. She smiled and said, “Sure thing.” Tristan asked her when she was going to go on...

coffee shop

* This is the first story i’ve ever written let me know what you think! I had been going to the coffee shop a lot lately and I figured this was a good way to meet new people. That was when I saw him. He was around 6 feet tall with beautiful mocha colored skin deep brown eyes and a smile to die for, he was built, muscles that were just the perfect size. His name was Joshua. He walked up to me and winked and I felt myself melting in that moment and I knew that I...

Coffee Shop Orgasm

[Author’s note: This is a short one that occurred to me as I was sitting in a coffee shop. I tried for a “less is more” approach…no idea if it worked or not. If the feedback is mostly positive, I’ll see about continuing it.] It was a scorching hot day, slightly humid, but mostly just plain old hot. Barely a cloud in the sky, and every surface in the city radiated waves of heat. Wanting to escape the heat of her un-air-conditioned urban apartment complex, Miranda ventured out to a local coffee...

Coffee Shop

I half woke as the car came to a stop. I was deciding rather to open my eyes or not when the feel of a finger sliding over my nipple jerked me fully awake. Grabbing the neck pillow from behind me I bopped Tony over the head with it. "Dang it, you know better than that!" I said, half laughing. Tony ducked covering his head with his arms and grinning at me. "Well it woke you didn't it?" he said then nodding towards the brightly lit little shop in front of us he said, "just thought you might want...

Coffee adventure

written for glnwar148 I went to get a coffee at this cute little shop I know as I walked in there were a people there nothing special but the girl at the counter was especially beautiful she was a petit vixen couldn't be taller than 5'6 or so but i didnt mind it put her face directly at my breasts. Anyways im 6'2 and very busty at a 36dd and very sexy I was wearing a pair of yoga pants and a sport bra ready to go to the gym as i waited in line for my coffee i couldn't help but notice the...

Coffee Break

Zoë was working second shift at the coffee shop inside the local bookstore, and was excited to see Tristan come in that day. She hoped he was there mostly to see her. They had chatted a few times, and Zoë thought he was cute but didn’t know if he was into her. Tristan came in and saw Zoë making mocha for the only other customer in the coffee shop. He walked over to her and asked her to make him one as well. She smiled and said, “Sure thing.” Tristan asked her when she was going to go on...

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Coffee and secrets

This is my first story. Please comment, I will appreciate the feedback. I hope you enjoy it It was a warm day. In Britain, notorious for it's dreary weather, that meant that everyone was jumping at the opportunity to shed some layers. Men were sporting loose shorts and baring their chests to the magnificent sun god. Women were wearing the shortest and tightest of shorts and skirts and the strappiest of tops while flirtatiously licking ice-creams which melted and dribbled over their fingers.I...

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coffee shop

* This is the first story i've ever written let me know what you think! I had been going to the coffee shop a lot lately and I figured this was a good way to meet new people. That was when I saw him. He was around 6 feet tall with beautiful mocha colored skin deep brown eyes and a smile to die for, he was built, muscles that were just the perfect size. His name was Joshua. He walked up to me and winked and I felt myself melting in that...

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Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 8

Claire’s dreams must have been very vivid that night, because I woke up to her softly moaning in her sleep, her hands pawing at her locked shut sex intermittently under the covers. We had arrived back at the hotel quite late from our adventure, my new fianc?© and I, and had gone right to bed, exhausted but fulfilled. I softly petted her breasts through the covers whenever she stirred. I was sleeping lightly myself. I was conflicted about Claire’s chastity fantasy, and what it meant ...

Coffee Anyone

I got directions to her place, it was way out in the country. We had exchanged emails after I had answered her online ad. She asked me if I wanted to come out and have coffee and meet. I agreed and off I went. I drove out, down one country road to another and finally down the dirt road to her place. She had seen me drive up and hollered to me as I got out of the truck. I walked into her place and she asked me how I took my coffee. "With just a bit of milk" I replied. We sat around for hours,...

At The Stables

The mist is rising off of the fields as we arrive at the stables, and the sun is just beginning to peek through the clouds. The air is humid and it's already getting sticky. Soon those extra layers you put on this morning may seem like a bad idea, but for now, you get on with you morning rounds, putting on the head collars and lead ropes and bringing the horses out of their stables. You pass me a lead rope and I follow you down to the field. We are moving like a weird elephant troupe, one...

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Unforgettable

Noon, Friday July 23rd 2004. Christina leaning back in a chair, her legs crossed at the ankles on top of her desk. She sat in her office going over files from the Lamure case. She was to testify on Monday about how Charliman Lamure was cheating on her husband Ronald. The evidence her firm had gathered seemed that it wouldn’t be a problem. She brushed a few strands of crimson hair out off her brow as she looked down at the files. Her boyfriend Bill was leaving for the weekend. She thought that...

Changing Channels Second Generation Tablet

The package arrived on Friday, and Chris found it inside his screen door. He was surprised when he opened it, for inside the nondescript box was a brand-new tablet PC. There was no instruction manual, nothing more than a power cord. Odd way to send one of these, he thought. The box had no manufacturer's name and there was no return address. He wondered if his new girlfriend Elena had ordered it. Elena had just gotten out of a messy relationship with another woman, and Chris...

Coffee Shop 2

What I now noticed, however, was a woman seated at a small table in the back corner; her face and most of her body hidden behind the newspaper she seemed to be reading. That wasn't unusual, and was not what had caught my eye. What had caught my eye was the way she had one leg folded in front of her on the chair, in almost a semi-lotus position; except in this case, the heel of her shoeless foot was pressed close to her beneath her loose skirt. I couldn't see the heel pressing against her...

Coffee

Everyone has a fantasy – this is just one of mine Coffee? “Would you like a coffee?” I go into your kitchen. I feel at home here. I have been here plenty of times before. I fill your kettle up and get down the large heavy coffee cup I prefer. “Here let me get that,” you softly said as you wrap your arms around me, and I get that tingly feeling you give me. You lightly tickle my neck with your tongue and hot breath while sliding your hands down into my top and under my bra where my nipples...

Coffee Shop Girl

I went out to my favorite coffee shop on my lunch break and ordered a latte. I sat down at a table to wait while they made my coffee.I turned around to survey the room a little and caught this girl staring at me. As soon as I looked in her direction I could tell that she looked away. Her legs were crossed and they were both pointed right at me. It felt like she was pointing her pussy at me.I looked into her eyes, waiting for her to look up again. When she met my eyes I just looked at her sort...

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Coffee Table Captive

"Whaddya think?......a lamp?......or a table, or maybe we just slit her throat so she can't talk and hang her on the wall..." "I don't know...but we can't keep her tied up in the closet much longer....we gotta do something with her...or kill her . In the closet was 19 year old Trisha Wilson.....the latest of a series of young girls the two lovers found wandering the streets and decided to take in as their latest project. Trisha was a runaway, who had been on the streets for weeks and was...

Coffee Break

As I slid my little car into the parking space, I checked my makeup in the mirror one last time. I looked like a slut today, but I knew that was what you would have wanted. I was wearing those ass hugging jeans that you loved because they cupped my cheeks to perfection. I had paired them with my favorite knee high boots with 4 inch heels and a glittery top that hugged every curve and showed off my tits. I wasn’t wearing a bra or panties, as you had instructed, but I knew that if I leaned...

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Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 23

Murmured voices in the background and a faint beeping noise awoke me. My eyes felt heavy and crusty, and as they started to open a little, I winced in pain from the light. A few more attempts and I was able to blink them open. My mouth felt dry, and I definitely had a headache, as well as other new pains. There was a ceiling above me, and I could just make out tracks and wire runs like you see in hospitals. An indistinct head shape popped into my field of view, and I heard someone say,...

Coffee Tea or Me Chapter 9 Part 2

The flight over to Sweden was very long, but also very fun. We had a direct flight to Stockholm, and the first-class cabin was nearly empty, so we were free to indulge in more naughty behavior than usual between flight crew trips through the cabin. A large fluffy blanket made it fairly easy for us to take turns orally pleasuring each other periodically during the flight. Between the sexcapades of the previous week, a couple 8-hour sessions with the fucking machine we had ordered from...

Coffee Break

We smiled at each other and went our separate ways. At the checkout counter I found her in the next line. My back was to her as the sales clerk rang me up. Then he started chatting with the clerk doing her line. "Hey, Randall, are we still hiring?" "It's not Randall, man. It's Pete." Following this blooper, I had turn around to get a look at the other sales clerk. And my eyes fell on her instead. Her eyes seemed to be eating me up. She was staring unabashedly at me. Even when I looked...

Mom Accidentally Took Girlfriend 8217 s Sex Tablets

Let me get straight in the sex story. I am Raj studying in college. I am 5 feet 11 inches with nice athletic body build, fair and handsome with an 8-inch cock. My mom is 40, although she doesn’t look like 40, with a very curvaceous body. Her figure is 36-26-36. She is a working woman at a very high post in a corporate office. She is quite modern and earns well. She is a widow as my dad died a long time ago. Since then, she has taken good care of me by fulfilling all my wishes. I never had any...

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Tales from Taboo Stables

Taboo Stables was located in Connecticut. The vast majority of the horses boarded there belonged to barons of industry, the nouveaux riches big spenders, a few movie stars, the odd Kennedy, real estate magnates, hedge fund managers, and even Middle Eastern royalty. The place was owned by Marguerite Percy-Sandoval. The 83 year-old, five-foot-three, white-haired lady was the only c***d of the third son of an English earl and an American socialite. Her father had bred and trained horses his entire...

The Tablet

“Don’t brush it so hard,” warned Carla, as if she was the expert. “You can damage the tablet.” She stood behind me, ready to step in. I saw her tucking her long blond hair behind her ears.Slowly and very carefully, I brushed millennia old dust away from cuneiform inscriptions that might reveal the secret I was searching for my whole academic career. Sweat rolled down my forehead, blinding me for a moment. My white t-shirt was already soaked, and I had to find a dry spot to wipe away the salty...

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Coffees and Cream

The air was laced with the wonderful smell of coffee and pancakes. It’s all a lie, Sheila thought (rather bitterly) of the coffee, as she took a sip of her equally bitter coffee and tried to rub the sleep out of her eyes. The center’s kitchen was so humid that it almost put her to sleep; and the coffee so shitty you hardly wanted to drink it. It was not a good situation. Sheila had been working in the centre kitchen for the past few months. The pay was fine, and the staff were friendly, altho...

COFFEE TEA or THREE

Bobby and Carl were old college buddies. They lived in the same dorm for three years and they partied together, played intramural sports together, and sometimes even studied together. Carl was a year ahead of Bobby but they ended up graduating at the same time. Once they graduated they worked multiple jobs for a few months to save money, and then piled into Bobby’s car and traveled the United States for almost six months. Sharing that experience pretty much bonded them for life. They were...

Coffee Tea or Three Part 2 of 3

“I’m pretty sure he’ll be giving me a call.”----Bobby phoned Summer on Tuesday night. They chatted for a few minutes before he got around to the purpose of the call.“I’ve been thinking about kissing you for two days,” he said. “I’d like to do some more of that.”“Okay.”“Would you like to have dinner with me Saturday night?”“Yes, that would be nice.”“How about if I pick you up around six?”“Six is fine. But why don’t we just eat in? No driving, we can just relax. I can fix us some drinks and we...

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Coffee Tea Or Three Part 1 Of 3

Bobby and Carl were old college buddies. They lived in the same dorm for three years and they partied together, played intramural sports together, and sometimes even studied together. Carl was a year ahead of Bobby but they ended up graduating at the same time. Once they graduated they worked multiple jobs for a few months to save money, and then piled into Bobby’s car and traveled the United States for almost six months. Sharing that experience pretty much bonded them for life.They were...

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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...

Coffee Shop Girl

I went out to my favorite coffee shop on my lunch break and ordered a latte. I sat down at a table to wait while they made my coffee. I turned around to survey the room a little and caught this girl staring at me. As soon as I looked in her direction I could tell that she looked away. Her legs were crossed and they were both pointed right at me. It felt like she was pointing her pussy at me. I looked into her eyes, waiting for her to look up again. When she met my eyes I just looked at her sort...

Coffee Time

Rob visits Lisa for a catch up...Rob drove around the new estate looking for Lisa's new house, finally finding it amongst the raft of new builds springing up on what, only months before, had all been fields. Parking the car across the driveway he went and knocked on the door.Lisa opened it, her hair showing that she'd only just stepped out of the shower, the wet waves spreading the smell of her shampoo from the doorway as she invited him in, telling him to wait in the living room while she...

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Coffee Time

I went for coffee today and when I got there my old friend was there. I didn’t know she was working today so it was a real treat to see her again so soon. She came around the counter and gave me a big hug. I could feel her tits pressing against me and it made my cock start to rise. I asked how she was doing and she immediately told me that she got off in “30 minutes”. I told her that I would be glad to wait for her and she said that is what she was hoping for. I had parked next to her van and I...

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As Donna and I entered our usual coffee shop, the one where we are trying to fuck the entire staff, a new girl served us. She was 18 years old, 5'2", long dark hair, big thick glasses and was called Tina. She was new at the shop only landing herself her first proper job since leaving school six months ago.Now she wasn't particularly pretty but she was a nice girl, similar to Kylie. Helga served us with Tina in tow. As we sat down with our coffee's Helga came over for a chat, and as we were...

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We agreed to meet for coffee but my car wasn’t running right so you said you’d pick me up.I checked my reflection on the way to the door and straightened my shirt. I knew this tight tee showed off my breasts perfectly and I wanted to tease.I told you I wasn’t quite ready and to come on in. I put on some tunes for you as I finished puttering in the kitchen. "You know I could always make us coffee""ya sure" you say with a smile.I bring you a cup and as I bend over to put it on the table I see you...

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It was my first day at home all to myself--after 8 years with preschoolers, this was the first day that they were both in school! I was saving this day to relax and do nothing. Sure, I knew I may well be bored in a few months... weeks... days... I don't know. But when that time came, I would look for a job. In the mean time, I would keep the house going without the kids underfoot and, well, do anything I pleased. Outside the window I saw Sharon walking down the street. Sharon is my best...

Coffee Date

I was finishing up some of the paperwork at my desk when I heard the back door buzz. I nearly jumped out of my skin! My heart immediately began to race. I hoped it would be Lisa. I grabbed my scanner and quickly walked to the back door. I looked through the peep hole and saw short black hair and olive skin. It was her. I made myself take a deep breath as I unlocked the door. When I opened the door, I was greeted with a huge grin. I had grown to love that grin over the past few weeks that Lisa...

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Important: This is a work of pure fiction. It NEVER happened. Do not try to duplicate in real life. It’s meant only to titillate and not as a blueprint for real living. Hunting season rolled around again. My husband Tom & my Dad got up well before dawn, put on their camouflage, panted their faces green & brown then did whatever it is men do w/ their guns in anticipation of a successful hunt. They ate a hearty breakfast & climbed in Dad’s truck to venture into the woods to slay a deer or two....

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