This experience is from the summer between my graduation from high school and my entry into college. During this time I worked at the sub shop on the edge of town. It wasn’t a very well known one, and if you weren’t from our town, you never would’ve heard of it. This caused us to…
“Ooo, ooo, there! There!” I awoke startled; my hand down my pyjama bottoms and my middle finger inside my dripping wet, exhausted pussy. I sneaked a glance to my right to see if I’d woken up my boyfriend with my antics, but apparently my orgasm didn’t have as much of an effect on him as…
Thursday afternoon, 2:00 pm “Come on, Mark, fuck me… get on with it… yes… yes… oooh… that’s it, Mark, let me feel it deep in me,” Dana moaned as Mark’s searing hot flesh pierced her pink wetness. Her ragged breathing filled the office as his huge, thick cock jack-hammered into her silky hot tunnel. “Ooh,…
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I’m an eighteen year old plus sized girl and more mature than half the people in my town. I graduated early, have a decent car, am single, living on my own, and enjoying life. I have a job working part time at the local library. I didn’t want to socialize with deadbeats at malls or…
Janey didn’t like floating at other apartment complexes in the company. It wasn’t that she minded helping out, it was just that the extra driving time and then working at a place she was unfamiliar with caused her extra stress. It wasn’t the big stuff. It was not knowing where the paper clips were or…
“You should go to work late today; your wife needs that dick of yours.” “Grr, you know I’d love to but you know I cannot let down work.” “You’re early everyday… by an hour. Fulfil me; I’m sure they won’t mind.” “I can’t; life has priorities. I’ll make it up to you when I get…
The automatic doors of head office opened and a blast furnace heat encompassed me, taking my breath away. England was experiencing the strangest summer in years. We either had monsoon like rainfall for a couple of days or such tropical temperatures which no one in their right mind could stay outside, which lasted two or…
It is hard to imagine this happening today, but it was 1979 and sexual harassment was not an issue. In any case, we were young and the harassment was mutual. Sure, as assistant manager I was more or less her boss, but an assistant manager in a fast food store is not really far removed…
This happened a long time ago. I was assistant manager in a fast food restaurant in rural Ohio; Sharon was just one of our hostesses and just of high school. I was maybe 28 years old. We were both unhappy. Our employees were all just kids. Some in high school, others in college, and a…
Long day at work. I press the elevator button and wait as I start unbuttoning my shirt. Normally I would be worried about this, but there’s no one to see me this late at night. I drag my feet into the elevator as the door opens and press the button that reads 14. The highest…
As I am packing for an upcoming working trip, my wife Kendra hits me with the five words that men dread more than any others in the English language, “Honey, we need to talk.” I look nervous like something major is up and ask, “Is everything okay? Is everyone healthy? What’s wrong?” in a very…
I’ve known my best friend for so long, I’m not even sure of when we met. All I know is that back then, I didn’t even like girls yet. But she changed all that without trying. She was kind to me when no one else at school was. Oddly enough, I was the guy who…
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I had been working in the Adult Book/Video Store for about 2 years. One night a guy comes in and I go through my usual greetings and chit chat. It is a small family run business, and usually we only had 1 or 2 customers at a time, so personalized service was the norm. We…
Melissa sighed with relief as the last Advanced English student wandered out of her classroom. Finally, her teaching day was over. Humming under her breath, Melissa wandered around her classroom, straightening desks and collecting the various scraps of paper, pencils and miscellaneous items left behind by the 95 students who had taken her classes that…
I read and searched for several hours then went to work. Working the night shift gives you plenty of time to think and read, I did both and knew I would have more questions than answers at the end of the night. Knowing Alex was a few floors away made me want to visit him,…