After Amanda got home she stripped down to her panties and laid down in bed. She began to rub her hands up and her ample tits and then slid her hand down to her crotch and reveled in how wet she was. She then pulled aside the gusset and slid two fingers into her still dripping pussy. As she thought about the experience she just had at work she instinctively removed them, brought them to her mouth and reveled in the taste of her own juices mixed with her bosses cum. Susan walked into the office and said "well guys, looks like we're going to be here late tonight. Bob called and said that the office move was pushed up so we have to pack things up".
I have been into females ever since I could remember, I even had little girlfriends back in elementary school. I guess me being horny was not anything new for those who have known me for a long time. I was almost 20 and way into lesbian porn, I loved the girl on girl action and well wanted to begin my sexual escapades with a certain someone. See I have a friend name Lydia, she not totally my type but her body had parts that I wouldn't mind sucking on. Her breasts are like a 34D and her nipples are nice. Now we met at work a few years back and remained friends. We chilled pretty much every week and she would spend a few days staying with me.
I kept looking at the clock, counting down the minutes until I could punch out. It was 7:55 a.m. and I was ready to go. Now, before I continue, my name is Thomas, and I work 3rd shift. It's usually pretty boring, but today I had plans for the morning after work. Back to the story... the clock turned to 8, and I was on my way out the door and on my way to the best morning of my life. I parked on the curb 3 houses down, turned my car off, and waited. The door opened, and I slid down into my seat to avoid being seen. She opened her car door, got in, and left for work. Five minutes later, I received a text saying I could come in. I ran for the door, unable to wait any longer.
It was a typical british summer I thought as I woke up to the pitter patter of rain hitting the window beside me. It was a small apartment but it had a fashionable look. The floors and roof were decorated with cream tiles whilst the floor had been fitted with a wooden decking. I clambered onto it and suddenly winced as the flesh of my feet touched the freezing surface. I slipped on some socks and just about managed to fit my 6 foot 3 inch frame into the bathroom. I stood there and noticed a red mark on my otherwise muscular body. Each of my abs fell tight and I ran my fingers in between them like many girls had done so before.
Steve and Karen were sales reps for an industrial equipment manufacturer. This weekend they were going out of town to make a sales presentation, and late Friday afternoon Steve received a phone call from the hotel they had booked rooms at. Apparently the hotel had overbooked and now insteadof having two rooms available for Karen and himself, there was only one room available, but it did have two beds. Steve put the hotel employee on hold and called Karen. She didn't have any problem sharing a room if he didn't, and there was no sense in going through the hassle of finding another hotel this late, so Steve let the hotel know they would take the room.
Hi All, My name is Jay. I would like to share my first sex experience with you all. So here it begins. The girl to whom I like is in the same office I work. She is in the same project with me. She is damn hot and sexy. I have a very good friendship with her and I wished that our friendship should move forward but I always stepped back thinking I may lose a friend. I always admired her and wished to have sex with her. When she comes to the office in jeans top, I could not control my penis to get erected, so I have to go to the washroom to make it cool down. I was seeking a chance to make love with her.
Before you read this, it isn't a stroke story as such. A story with sex in it yes, but not a quick fire wham bam. I thought it best to let you know. The players:Stella was a bitch, pure and simple, a statement of irrefutable fact. Somehow, in her twelve years working at the small Accountancy practice, she had charmed, or perhaps bullied the senior partner into making her the Office Manager. She was the archetype of the Office Manageress. Quite tall, at around six foot, as slender as a rake handle, with hair pulled savagely back into a bun at the back of her head that you would swear was pulling her face out of shape and taking out the wrinkles.
Alice Johnson was what you would call normal, boringly normal. She was 28 years olds and her life had been mostly uneventful except for a few odd situations. She had never married, really never had a significant relationship. She felt lonely at times particularly after her mother died last year but was mostly satisfied with things. She'd worked for the past 4 years at Peter Johnson's accounting firm as a bookkeeper. She enjoyed her work and the salary was enough to keep her comfortable. She also had a nice benefit package since the firm was rather successful. "Hello, Mr. Johnson," Alice said as she entered the office. "Hi, Alice. How are you?" Mr. Johnson replied.
I had just closed and locked the doors to the convenience store where I worked. It was midnight and Jason and I were anxious to take off but we knew that we needed to restock the cooler first. The cooler was a large walk-in type with 8 full size doors. So Jason and I walked into the cooler and started opening the boxes of beer and putting the bottles on the shelves. Jason said how much he could use a beer. Laughingly I suggested that he open a beer and take a swig. He asked me if I wanted one and I said no but I would share one with him. He took a couple of swallows and handed it to me and I did the same.
Skillfully playing the rhythm of Michele's spasms, Barbara carefully massaged the clit, extending the awesome throes of Michele's pleasure. Slowly, Michele's aftershocks eased, and she eased into a warm, fuzzy glow. Barbara was enthralled, watching the younger woman. Her own love channel had heated, her ice-blue panties were drenched. "Kiss me again," Michele murmered. Eagerly, Barbara did, and found a warm, wet, tongue licking the corners of her mouth. The blonde's hands went out to Barbara's body. Suddenly, she broke away. "Barbara, I'm scared and I'm embarassed. I... I've never... er, ..."The brunette replied, "Neither have I, sweet little sister.