SMELL OF LUST – OFFICE by Cutepoison777 True Story, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Job/Place-of-work, Romance, Teen Male / Female Author’s infos Gender: N/A Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Wed 24th of February 2016 Font size : – + I’m talking about my girlfriend , whom I’ve been dating for the past few years. We rarely meet
Dominatrix in the Corner Office
Dominatrix in the Corner OfficeOther than wearing a locking chastity device over his fully developed erection, the boy stood perfectly naked in my presence, as submissive as a mannequin – like all males should comport themselves whilst before a woman. The fingernails of my right hand had been grazing his testicles for several minutes, only
Work: Making a Sandwich
Wendy and Rob were shocked and horrified to see John Miller – Pop Miller’s son who would one day take over the store – in the doorway clapping at their performance.”John!” Rob said hoarsely, frozen and unable to move… it wasn’t like pulling out of Wendy’s ass was going to suddenly change the situation, and
My Summer Job
School was out. I’d gotten a letter from the Coach at College. He cautioned me to work out daily in order to stay in shape for the opening of football practice.I had one summer job. The truth was, the only muscles I used for that were my tongue and cock. I knew I would need
Office Slut Ch. 03
Tim grabbed his burger and fries and walked to his car in the parking garage. He opened up his laptop and logged into the server he had set up for his office webcam. Tim had cleverly hidden it atop the plant in the corner of his office and had a perfect view of most of
The Trade Show
Many thanks to Kenjisato for doing a terrific job of editing and educating. I recommend him and his partner. Great job.***Under me is Misty, one of the crew that is setting up the trade show. She’s eighteen, or at least that’s what she told me. She’s tall and skinny, has huge tits, and is naked.
Corporate Culture: New Roles
This is just a quick fap story. The author does not condone sexism in any way, shape or form. It’s a quirk of the human condition that stories with transgressive details are often hotter for it.A young man in a shabby, loose-fitting blue business suit was ushered into an empty conference room.”Jeremy, was it?” asked