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Service SocietyChapter 19 Cumulative Effects

Dexter sat at the computer reading an article about the new climate of business. It was a fascinating chronicle of the changes that had taken place in the business community over the past two years. According to the article, it had all started with a workers revolt, triggered by some guy by the name of Dexter James. After he finished reading the article, Dexter sat back, looking thoughtful. It had been interesting ... not because it had given him a lot of credit for the changes, but for the...

Service SocietyChapter 10 The Steakhouse

Dexter parked his car in the crowded parking lot of the chain steakhouse. Cleared by his doctor to increase his level of activity, and to expand his diet, Dexter had chosen a steak dinner as the ideal way to celebrate. It was true that steak, specifically, hadn’t been added to his diet, but Dexter figured that was just a minor technicality. A crowd of people, mostly smokers, were waiting for tables in front of the restaurant. Although he wasn’t a smoker, he thought it was wrong that they...

Service SocietyChapter 3 Being a Jerk

Dexter was in a bad mood. The previous evening, his anniversary dinner with his wife had been interrupted three times by Mark, and once by Janet’s boss. Mark kept calling during the commercials of some television program he was watching. He wanted to get some project numbers that he believed Dexter could look up on his computer at home. He didn’t seem to understand the flat declaration that Dexter was not available to go to his computer to look up things since he was in a restaurant having...

Service SocietyChapter 15 Time Management

Dexter was pleased with the article he was about to post on the website. The title of the article was, “The Customer is Always Right?” The question mark in the title was the whole point of the article. The past week had been spent interviewing people who worked in a service capacity. Some of the stories they told were very interesting. One waiter had relayed a story about the time a woman yanked on his arm while he was walking past her table, carrying a tray of food for another table. The...

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Service SocietyChapter 11 Money Matters

Dexter never did identify the time when he came to the realization that he was a multimillionaire. There wasn’t an ‘Aha!’ moment in which he suddenly realized that he was wealthy. He was considering a minor spending spree, until Charlie handed him a little report entitled, “Losing the Lottery.” It wasn’t about buying losing tickets, but about winning and then losing all of the winnings. The stories within the report were not pleasant. Relatives were hounding the winners for money. There were...

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Service Girl Stephie

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The Chauffeur 41 The Limo Companies

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Service SocietyChapter 13 President James

At a very personal level, Dexter didn’t like the idea of a corporation. It was strange to him that a legal fiction produced a virtual entity that had what he felt were greater rights than a human being. The only punishment for violating some law that a corporation could receive, was a fine. Those fines usually had little or no impact at on the corporation’s bottom line. Unlike a person who broke a law, a corporation could not spend time in jail. Products engineered and sold by a corporation...

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Service SocietyChapter 11 Sucker Punched

Three. That’s how many people had visited his blog that week. After three months of promoting it, his website, he’d had three visitors. Well, three visitors were better than none. One of the visitors had clicked on the link to an ad for low cost cell phone services. Dexter stared at his website wondering what he could do to increase traffic to it. He knew the site lacked that essential something that would draw people. The problem was that he didn’t know what was missing. The website was...

Service SocietyChapter 14 Popularity

Dexter had redesigned his website to provide answers to pressing problems faced by employees. He stated unequivocally that people who followed his advice were likely to get fired. He had that statement in large letters across the top of each page. He also mentioned that many of those who were fired would have legal recourse against the companies that fired them. His first article dealt with how companies were floating millions of dollars worth of loans on the backs of their employees. Not...

Service SocietyChapter 21 Storm Clouds

Several months had passed since Janet had had her appendix removed. Dexter had not had any contact with his family since that horrible Monday night. He was still angry at Sarah. He hadn’t appreciated being ambushed like that. The website continued to gain viewers. Business programs on the cable news stations started talking about the increased number of lawsuits filed by employees against the companies. The employees were winning their lawsuits, and the executives were stunned. Companies...

Service SocietyChapter 23 Bang Bang

Mark had been right about the company wanting to settle before the news services got all of the details about the lawsuit. One of the news channels had gone into great lengths about the court sealing the settlement of the previous lawsuit. There was a lot of speculation about the the current lawsuit, and its relation to the previous one. The pundits were having a field day with the topic. Things really started to move fast. For a quick fifty million, they would settle with Dexter, as long as...

Service SocietyChapter 3 Banks

“I still don’t see why you don’t want to use your old bank,” Mark said while walking up to the door of a major bank. “I didn’t like the service there,” Dexter said. Patiently, Mark held the glass door open for Dexter. The man wasn’t moving all that quickly. In fact, he was rather grumpy. Dexter stepped into the bank and looked around. There were three desks, only one of which had a person sitting in it, that he assumed were for loan officers and new accounts people. There was a row of ATMs...

Service SocietyChapter 5 The Wife

“Are you Dexter?” “Yes.” “I’m Amber.” Dexter looked the young woman over. She was attractive in a ‘the girl next door’ manner. Brown hair that came to her shoulders, brown eyes, and a pleasant build. He stepped back and said, “Come in.” Amber entered the apartment and looked around. Not impressed with what she saw, she said, “The agency said you want me for a week.” “That’s right,” Dexter said. “That’ll be fourteen thousand,” Amber said. “Here’s the debit card. Call it in,” Dexter...

Service With a SmileChapter 8

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We’ll start with a very brief description of my wife Erin. She’s easily the hottest woman in our community, 5’8” tall, firm C cups, a nice tight round booty, mid 40’s with what was once red hair but is now a mix of very long red and white, and she’s got one of the biggest appetites for cock and pussy you can imagine, the perfect redhead by all accounts. So now on to the fun stuff. We’d been having some issues with our furnace’s heat pump this winter and I made an appointment to have an HVAC...

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As a constant horny git, I am always up for a little naughty fun. But as a married man the opportunities to have a little fun are few and far between. To this end I have taken to going out in the car, putting a bit of porn on my phone, the sound through my car stereo and relieving my aching balls. So Saturday evening, feeling the urge, I used a rare trip out on my own doing errands to have a little fun.After finishing what I need to I found myself on the motorway looking for somewhere to stop...

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Cindy pulled into her driveway and carried two bags of groceries into their rancher. She worked mornings as a teacher's aide at their local elementary school, and loved having her afternoons free. She was in her middle forties, and her two children were grown. Being home alone, it got lonely sometimes until her husband came home. She was busy putting away the groceries when the doorbell rang. "Who can that be?" Cindy muttered to herself. She opened the door and a muscular, young black...

Servicing the House Hold

I was heading to my friend's house to watch their house while they were out on a vacation. I was going to get paid well and could do almost ANYTHING I wanted. I drove up to the driveway, typed in the pass code to the gate, watched as the tall metal gate swung open gracefully, and drove into the long winding road. The road went on for about a quarter mile surrounded by large blushing trees and a fence. At the end of the road rose a three story house with millions of windows and a porch covering...

Service SocietyChapter 22 Boom

Dexter climbed out of bed and walked over to the window of his Reno, Nevada casino’s hotel room. He yawned and opened the curtains enough to look out the window without exposing his naked body to the world. There was nothing to see except the rooftop of part of the hotel. He rubbed his stomach, wishing it would settle down. He’d had a lot of coffee the night before, but it shouldn’t have been bothering him by this point in time. “I’m getting old,” Dexter said. His bladder demanded...

Service SocietyChapter 19 Lunch

Dexter carried the tray with his sandwich and soft drink over to one of the dozen tables in the chain sandwich place. The sandwich that he ordered had a little heart symbol next to the item on the menu suggesting that it was a healthy choice. He didn’t really know about that, but he liked turkey sandwiches anyway. Of course, drinking a soft drink kind of undermined any healthful effects of his sandwich. He sat down at a table and unwrapped his sandwich. It had always seemed to be a waste to...

Service With a SmileChapter 4

Will Mr. Marcus be able to maintain his composure and willpower around a young woman who struts around in her undies or less? And how will this curious and horny young woman react to him having sex with her best friend Norma, and under her mother's direction? After all, Inga is quite competitive. Author's note: This chapter overlaps two series: "Service With A Smile" and "Dots and Dashes of Color." May the Force and consolidated plots be with you. It was another service day. I was...

Service With a SmileChapter 7

Harriett disclosed that her new boss, a woman named Rianne (pronounced Ryan), touched her in inappropriate ways, and pleaded for Mr. Marcus to accompany her on a trip to Nashville and set Rianne straight. After the company car was repaired, Reese and I completed our trip back to Chicago. I got a warm kiss goodbye in the company garage before Reese left. "Now that I'm working here, we can see - and do - each other regular." I'd never given any serious thought to an ongoing affair. The...

Service With a SmileChapter 9

Why didn't I want to pick up the phone? Because the caller ID said "CRUMHOLTZ", and I wasn't up to taking any of Stephanie's outrage about penetrating her daughter Inga. It had been only the tip - the head - of my prick, anyway. Before it could get serious and deeper, Inga reacted, or should I say, over-reacted, to the feel of a cock in her pussy. Just barely in, I swear it. Reese, Mr. Tashun's niece was a witness. Hell, Reese had called it 'nothing.' Besides, I needed to leave for...

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Serviced Apartment

It was one of the first hot days of spring, I sat on the train at the end of the day enjoying the heat in my limbs and my groin. Most of the women on the train had put on their flimsy summer dresses. The glimpses of skin, that had been hidden from I was heading back to my serviced apartment, a few stops from the city, the train was full and I sat down next to a woman in a colourful blue dress. As I sat we made eye contact, and both of us smiled slightly before we looked away.As we rode the...

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You might want to read Part One of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis here.My name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and that might have contributed to her lack of...

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(John & his sister start neighborhood service) CHAPTER ONEJohn just knew that there had to be a way to capitalize on the fact that he knew his twin sister Kelly had lost her virginity and was regularly getting laid. Even though they were only 18 years of age, John had enough of his father in him to always try to find a way to capitalize on a situation. That's what comes from having a stockbroker for a father. The fact that he was totally in love with his sister and always had been just made...

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(John & his sister start neighborhood service) CHAPTER ONEJohn just knew that there had to be a way to capitalize on the fact that he knew his twin sister Kelly had lost her virginity and was regularly getting laid. Even though they were only 18 years of age, John had enough of his father in him to always try to find a way to capitalize on a situation. That's what comes from having a stockbroker for a father. The fact that he was totally in love with his sister and always had been just made...

Service to the Queen

David knew better than to struggle against his captors. The thought had crossed his mind several, if not many times, to try and fight back. Part of him argued that they were merely women, that they were no match for him. Yet the other part, the far more sensible part knew that it was futile. They had taken him this far with very little effort; an attempt to fight back now would only worsen his situation. After all, they were the palace guards, and he was bound; as good as helpless. ...

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Enlistment Enlistment ?? ??I hate farming.? Savious thought as he reached out to pull another ear of corn off the stalk.? The summer was coming to an end, and the days were getting shorter and shorter.? Savious looked across the field and could see trees on the far side next to the river.? ?Father, how much longer are we going to work tonight??? Savious asked. ?? ?We?ll keep going until we get this field done.? It shouldn?t take us but a few more hours.? He replied. ?? Savious...

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Monday 8th March, 2021; 07:47 The corporate takeover of our formerly independent healthcare store, Maxson's, by a company known as Simeon Paydes International, had been the talk of the staff for weeks. Our town, Lynton, wasn't the largest, and most businesses there had been small family-run things since time immemorial. There were countless worries and concerns from staff that a corporate shake-up would result in job losses, and whilst we had been assured that wouldn't be the case it...

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Monday 8th March, 2021; 13:54 "Oh, I'm so pleased you said yes!" Ashley beamed as I finished explaining to her my new job role. "I know you might be a bit nervous or embarrassed, sweetie, but I promised to Mr Lawson and I'll promise to you that I'll be keeping an eye on you at all times. Hell, for the first few days and weeks we can work together and I can show you how I do everything. Once you feel happier working independently, we can start to chip away at your training wheels,"...

Service from Highway Mechanc 8211 Part 5

Hi All, read previous parts before proceeding to this final part. We had an eventful night and multiple rounds of great fucking. It made both of us exhausted. As we slept naked under one blanket, I could feel the warmth of a young body. It was still raining slowly outside, which I could hear from the adjacent room’s tin shade. I don’t remember when I slipped into a deep sleep. I woke up by my morning alarm at 5 AM. I put it off without opening my eyes and slept again. My phone rang again at...

Service Days

The school called them "service days." But we always looked forward to them as "fuck" days, days when we would visit one of the nearby girls' schools and give their 4th and 5th formers a meaty treat. For a lot of my classmates, this would be the first time they had sex with a female, a real female, willing or unwilling although I am sure those stories about rich fathers hiring girls for their sons may be true. I was more fortunate since I had been able to tumble several girls including my...

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"You want me to what?" Lucy is what I call a 'strooker.' She dances at the titty bar, but is willing to come over and help me out with my problem for a little lucre. "Just keep doing what you're doing - what you were doing, a minute ago - but give 'em a light slap." "You want me to slap your balls. Slap? Your balls?" "Yep." "Okay, why? You've never seemed like you're into that sort of thing before." "Well, it was something I heard one of the girls talking...

Service WifeChapter 8

I noticed that two of the cameramen had followed him and filmed him as he laid there licking himself. I picked up the phone and said "I'm sorry, I don't know what happen, I mean I don't know, I'm sorry." I had meant that I was sorry that I lost it and called out her name and that I did not follow the script that they told me to do. I knew I was still being filmed so I just said that I was sorry. "Don't you feel sorry for anything dear, I loved it, I got off to, but I got to come...

Service WifeChapter 18 Captain s Wife Gets Tripled

When I came out the boys had all gotten dressed, no one had underwear on. I say that because I could clearly see every one of their cocks pushing out against the pants they had on. Everyone got into the places Jack wanted them and we began with me walking in the front door of the bar. We did it just the way Jack said, it was like everyone knew what to say and do with out ever stopping to talk about it. As I was laid on my back on the pool table, they put my ass right on the edge. I hooked my...

Service SocietyChapter 4 Disaster

Dexter looked over at the cell phone when it rang. He was just getting ready to get into the shower. Wishing that he would get one morning without being interrupted, he answered the phone. “Hello, Mark.” “Are you on the crapper?” Mark asked. “No. I’m about to shave,” Dexter answered thinking he could put the phone on mute and shave before showering. Mark said, “Shit ... It rains a little and every asshole forgets how to drive.” “What do you want?” Dexter asked while picking up his...

Service SocietyChapter 18 A Real Office

Dexter dropped the kids off in front of the hospital so that they could visit their mother. They had instructions to send him an e-mail when they were ready to be picked up. He gave them the e-mail address for the website since he was going to swing by the apartment to check up on it and try to start another article. He wasn’t ready to give them his cell phone number. He was sure that they would give it to Janet and she’d be calling all of the time to rub his nose in her affair. He still had...

Service SocietyChapter 3 The Third Degree

Dexter was working on one of the exercise machines intended to develop his upper body. He had no idea what the machine was called, but he had nicknamed it ‘The Bastard,’ much to Samantha’s amusement. It was some sort of progressive resistance thing that always made him work for that last inch of extension. He figured that Samantha must have turned the crank up on it, today, because it was worse than usual. “So you had a date?” Samantha asked. Dexter grunted. He hated the The Bastard, but...

Service SocietyChapter 5 The Gladiators

Dexter had suffered through having makeup applied, and was waiting in the green room for the show to start. He felt weird wearing makeup, and had to resist the temptation to remove it. It wasn’t easy. To say that he was nervous would be an understatement. The palms of his hands were sweating and he kept wiping them off on his pants. His stomach flipped each time someone had entered the ‘green room.’ He was convinced that the moment he stepped onto the stage that he would have to go to the...

Service SocietyChapter 7 Advice

Dexter dialed the number, hoping that he wouldn’t have another evening alone at home. Amber answered on the second ring. “Hello, Dexter.” “Hello, Amber.” “What’s up?” “I was sitting here feeling kinda lonely, and was wondering if you were free tonight. Are you?” Dexter asked. Amber giggled. “I’m never free for lonely men.” “I don’t mean like that,” Dexter said. “I was wondering if you wanted to get together tonight. Are you busy?” “As a matter of fact, I am,” Amber said. “Okay,”...

Service SocietyChapter 8 The Date

“Hello, Janet.” “Hello, Dexter.” “Hello, Janet,” Dexter repeated feeling like an idiot even as he did it. There was a long moment of awkward silence. Finally, Janet asked, “Why are you calling?” “I thought ... I was wondering if ... Would you go somewhere with me ... Thursday night?” Dexter asked. Confusion evident in her voice, Janet asked, “Where?” “I thought we’d go to a restaurant, and then to a jazz club,” Dexter answered. “I ... well ... you mean ... would it be like a...

Service SocietyChapter 14 Interviews

“Can you do it?” Dexter asked the candidate. Malcolm Engels answered, “Of course, I can. You’re talking about a single cup coffee maker.” “I’m talking about a single cup coffee maker, that will last for at least twenty years,” Dexter said. Malcolm Engels was in his mid-thirties and had been working as an engineer in a large company that produced coffee pots as one of its product lines. He had been there for over fifteen years working on a variety of coffee makers. His resume looked...

Service SocietyChapter 16 Hiking Redux

The trio gathered in front of the sign at the trailhead. It was the same trail they had tried the summer before. Now they were back to try it again, only this time they were better prepared. They were properly equipped with well broken in hiking boots, a first aid kit, energy bars, lunch, and sufficient water for the trip. They were in much better physical shape having walked, ridden bikes, and exercised regularly for the past year. They were more experienced having hiked many easy trails...

Service With a SmileChapter 2

Inga saw Mr. Marcus watching a porn tape and found his stash of adult magazines. Did Inga tell anyone what she saw? And where might Inga's visits and continued exposure lead? If Inga was a service station, would Mr. Marcus fill 'er up? I choked on my cereal with Harriett's first words after getting home from her latest business outing. "You didn't take advantage of that sweet girl, did you?" "What do you mean?" Did Harriett suspect something? I never laid a hand on Inga despite...

Servicing Sara

I have been married for ten years now and my wife cannot keep up with my sexual needs. For whatever reason, she tends to be like a camel, requiring very little to keep her satisfied. She has her favorite way and has no desire for variety or creativeness. I have even asked to be serviced in-between to try to curve my appetite but she just doesn't seem to really want to do it. It has become a chore for her instead of pleasurable. Cheating was always out of the question until I met Sara. Sara...

Servicing the Client Again

My name is Jake, and I’m 58, twice divorced and a very successful stockbroker in Scottsdale, Arizona. I have dated and bedded my share of lovely ladies over the years and at 5’10” and 175 pounds, I am not too bad to look at, so I am told. I try to make it a point to never get involved with anyone from work or with married women or with clients, and I try to not date anyone younger than 35. They are just too…incompatible. I discovered long ago that I am a Dom, and I like to control my...

Service Boy

I was invited over to my master and his boyfriend's house for poker night. I'd never been before. I know it's a guy's night of poker playing and beer-drinking--typical stuff. Still, I was surprised to have been invited given my subordinate status to my Master and now to his boyfriend. Perhaps this is a purely social occasion and so the sexual status I've been given will be ignored. Of course I hope not. I arrive at around 7pm. Jesse greets me and takes me into his...

Servicing the Latino Repairmen Part Three MILF for Teenage Mexican Cock

You might want to read Parts One and Two of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis in the following two paragraphs. In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I was 47 years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was 45, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and...

Servicing the Latino Repairmen Part Two

You might want to read Part One of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story. My name is Ed, and I was 47 years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was 45, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and that might have contributed to her lack of interest. I had never had any previous bisexual...

Servicing the Latino Repairmen Part One Sucking Cock

My wife Joan and I were living in an Atlanta suburb at the time of this story. She was 45 years old and had a good job in the insurance industry, and I was 47 but had been laid off from my management job. I was spending a lot of time at home on the computer looking for a new job, and despite the many applications that I had sent out, I was having no luck in finding work. Joan and I had a great love life for most of our marriage, but for some reason she had much less interest in sex over the...

Service or pleasure

I was looking forward to sharing this story from yesterday afternoon in Moncton. I met this older fellow in a public washroom. Although I know he was nervous, it was him who opened his stall door showing off his stiff un-cut cock, and I couldn’t help but go down on him. Looking up at him letting his glistening cock slip from my lips I asked if he knew of a better place for us to go. Out in the hallway he had me follow him to a handicap washroom where we had much more room. I had my jacket off,...

Service with a Smile

My day started like normal. I woke up, stretching in bed as I started to think about what I want to do with my life. Did I want to continue the mundane life style of working at a posh hotel or did I want to do more? With talk of upcoming promotions and changes coming, I wasn’t sure what I wanted to do with my life. I got up and shuffled downstairs and laid down on the couch, thinking about my sex life or lack of. I got my laptop out and opened it up to one of my favorite porn sites. I was...

Servicing the Tenants

I look around my new apartment and remind myself to be grateful. I am, I think with a sigh. It’s just . . . When I graduated from college, I expected that to be the beginning of my career. I didn’t expect that the best job I could find would be building manager for the Marylebone Apartments (pronounced “MAR-le-bun,” I remind myself). The pay isn’t much, but the apartment is free (small, but free), so it’s enough to live on. If the tenants aren’t too demanding, I should have time for some...

Service With A Smile Part III Final

Part II ended …“in the closet, Lauran relaxed from her orgasm and her head tapped against the door of the closet, which swung open.”Lauran had been hiding in the closet all along so she could watch as her friend Judy’s deflowering took place at the hands of Lucas.What happened next was a big shock to Judy as she realized that her friend had been hiding there watching as she was deflowered. She was naturally very upset that this special moment hadn’t been just between herself and Lucas. Having...

Servicing Celebs british edition

I'm John Doe, the dirtiest kept secret in London. For all the obsession with tabloids and paparazzo trying to get the upskirt photo, they truly had no clue what the women of Britain were up to. When they want a good time, they call me. or text, but never over the internet. too risky. hell even cell phones were becoming risky. So who am I exactly? Well some would say I'm a lover of women, others a sleazeball, and some a gigolo. To put it bluntly, I'm who the stars call when they need a good...

Service With A Smile Part II

You will remember from part I that Lauran had asked Lucas if she could hide in his closet and watch as he took Judy’s virginity from her. She wanted to see her friend’s face as she lost her innocence.Lucas was unable to grant her wish at that very moment since he was completely exhausted from just having taken Lauran’s virginity and he needed some time to recuperate from having just fucked her virgin pussy.He told her it would have to be later that day or even the next before he’d be able to...

Service With a Smile

What a shitty day, it seemed like everything had gone wrong today. His boss chewed him out for something that wasn't his fault, a co-worker spilled coffee all over his new shirt at morning meeting. He called his wife on the way home from work and she was pissed off that he never took the garbage out last night. He pulled into the garage and slammed the car door with a loud noise that resounded through the whole house. He walked into the kitchen and grumbled that he was home. There was no...

Servicing your God

As you sit out in the field, it's twilight out. You find yourself sitting up against a tree, wearing nothing but a very loose white shirt, and a pair of loose brown khaki pants. Eery things had been happening around the small town you live in lately. The normal folk, seemed to of been drinking and fucking unexpectedly often and in the most unusual places. Just closing your eyes and listening, you could hear their screams of pleasure off in the distance. This was far from normal for your...

Service with a smile

His name was Lucas; he was twenty-three years old, single, six feet tall, weighed 160 lbs, had blond hair and blue eyes, and lived in an apartment complex in Florida. Staying in the same complex were two girls who were on their summer break. One was called Lauran, and the other Judy.Lauran was visiting her sister for the summer. She was seventeen years old, with light brown hair, a beautifully clear complexion, and small breasts. Her friend Judy had long red hair, a pale complexion,...

Servicing Two Dirty Old Men

After I started opening up to playing with men outside my marriage (and with my wife's blessing) I soon found I had a thing for older men. In short, I liked getting fucked by "daddies" and enjoyed the way older tops like to take their time.I had seen Lou about a half dozen times. He was about sixty, in good shape, spoke with a gruff French accent and had a nice thick 7" cut cock. We met online and I would visit his house sometimes when his wife was out shopping. We had already had a lot of good...

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She looked back over her shoulder and checked herself in the full-length mirror. She smiled, not bad for late thirties, not bad at all. Adjusting the stockings making sure the seam ran straight up her shapely legs, she turned back, slipping the yellow cotton dress on over her head. She smoothed the cool material over her body, her small firm breasts, unencumbered by a bra, stood proud. The length of the summery dress just covering the stocking tops she slipped on the not too high healed shoes...

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Service or pleasure

I was looking forward to sharing this story from yesterday afternoon in Moncton. I met this older fellow in a public washroom. Although I know he was nervous, it was him who opened his stall door showing off his stiff un-cut cock, and I couldn’t help but go down on him.Looking up at him letting his glistening cock slip from my lips I asked if he knew of a better place for us to go. Out in the hallway he had me follow him to a handicap washroom where we had much more room. I had my jacket...

Service From A Highway Mechanic 8211 Part 4

Those who are reading this I hope you have read the previous parts, if not please read it before proceeding. He got up, got dressed, and asked what I wanted for dinner. I asked for mutton biryani. He left the room to get dinner ordering me to not get dressed until he arrives. He came after around 15 minutes with food. We had our dinner with my boobs out and mangalsutra dangling over them. He was dressed in full. After having dinner I said that I am a little tired and feeling sleepy, he also...

Service From A Highway Mechanic 8211 Part 3

Hi friends, please read the previous 2 parts of the story before proceeding to this story. For those who have already read the previous parts, here you go. Just to set the premise in place for the readers, my car broke down while coming back from Pune to Mumbai near Lonavala. I called up one mechanic and towed my car to his garage. There I met another handsome and young mechanic and things lead to quick sex with him. This is the continuation of my experience. I am 37 years old now and having...

Servicing the Latino Repairmen Part Three MILF for Teenage Mexican Cock

You might want to read Parts One and Two of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis in the following paragraphs.In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the past couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small...

Service From A Highway Mechanic 8211 Part 2

Hi friends, please read the first part before proceeding to read this one. We reached the mechanic’s garage which was outside the town. It had a workstation on one side and a couple of rooms adjacent to it. I got down and stood there and he came after parking the bike. He invited me to the rooms which were attached to the garage, I entered and found it was a well-maintained living room with sofa and TV. I enquired whether he lived here to which he answered that he along with his cousin lived...

Service From A Highway Mechanic 8211 Part 1

Hi friends. Thanks for the numerous response to my previous experience shared on ISS. I am now going to share another of my experience which happened a few months back. Just to introduce myself, I am Pragati from Mumbai. I am 36 years of age, working in senior management of a private company. Married for last 9 years and having one loving son of 6 years. I usually keep myself fit but despite that, I’ve gained some weight and for good reason. My figure is 36(C), 28, 38. Now coming to the...

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