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She agrees to do the film, but has concerns.
"To really understand this chapter. Chapter 1 and 2 should be read first."
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"You could really enjoy yourself making this film. The story line is that you are the wife of a rich older guy. They have had some damage caused to the roof during a recent hurricane. He knows that any workmen that that do start work often fail to come the next day then maybe they will arrive late the following day. The husband has hatched a plan to encourage them to do the work until completion. That's where you come in. You will be sunbathing by the pool so that they can see you from the roof. Every time that you have a swim you go to the pool shower. Instead of lying in a damp bikini you change into a different bikini. That's where we have a touch of product placement for Lucky's swimwear. You eventually work through most of his catalogue. And of course we will be amply rewarded." Said Barry.
“To really understand this chapter. Chapter 1 and 2 should be read first.”
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“You could really enjoy yourself making this film. The story line is that you are the wife of a rich older guy. They have had some damage caused to the roof during a recent hurricane. He knows that any workmen that that do start work often fail to come the next day then maybe they will arrive late the following day. The husband has hatched a plan to encourage them to do the work until completion. That’s where you come in. You will be sunbathing by the pool so that they can see you from the roof. Every time that you have a swim you go to the pool shower. Instead of lying in a damp bikini you change into a different bikini. That’s where we have a touch of product placement for Lucky’s swimwear. You eventually work through most of his catalogue. And of course we will be amply rewarded.” Said Barry. Read more »
Nearly naked, she picked him up from work.
I pulled up to the gate around midnight. He will be surprised to see me waiting for him when he returns from his run. As I parked my car outside the gate, I could see his truck parked at the back of the yard. It looked like I was just in time. Suddenly nervous I climbed out of the car. Not noticing the slight drizzle that had started a few minutes ago. The moment he rounded the corner of the scale, I could tell he spotted me.
I was standing, leaning casually against the hood of my car. I giggled when he paused a moment, catching my outfit. From his vantage I was wearing a black raincoat. Black leather boots peeked out from underneath. The slight moisture from the rain weighted down my chestnut curls. I didn't realize it made me appear sexy beneath the burning streetlight. His grin widened. I could tell he was impressed that I considered the climate when I left the house.
I pulled up to the gate around midnight. He will be surprised to see me waiting for him when he returns from his run. As I parked my car outside the gate, I could see his truck parked at the back of the yard. It looked like I was just in time. Suddenly nervous I climbed out of the car. Not noticing the slight drizzle that had started a few minutes ago. The moment he rounded the corner of the scale, I could tell he spotted me.
I was standing, leaning casually against the hood of my car. I giggled when he paused a moment, catching my outfit. From his vantage I was wearing a black raincoat. Black leather boots peeked out from underneath. The slight moisture from the rain weighted down my chestnut curls. I didn’t realize it made me appear sexy beneath the burning streetlight. His grin widened. I could tell he was impressed that I considered the climate when I left the house. Read more »
Early starter gets an amazing view.
"This story is dedicated to a fellow New Zealand author KJTatts."
It makes life very enjoyable when you can enjoy your work, and life gets very pleasurable when there are nice surprises at work as well.
I work as a Project Manager on a construction site in Auckland, New Zealand, and I often start work at 5am as it gives me a couple of hours of uninterrupted time to do paperwork in the site office, before the site lads arrive for a 7am start, and from then on I get very little time to work on planning, etc.
“This story is dedicated to a fellow New Zealand author KJTatts.”
It makes life very enjoyable when you can enjoy your work, and life gets very pleasurable when there are nice surprises at work as well.
I work as a Project Manager on a construction site in Auckland, New Zealand, and I often start work at 5am as it gives me a couple of hours of uninterrupted time to do paperwork in the site office, before the site lads arrive for a 7am start, and from then on I get very little time to work on planning, etc. Read more »
Shared exhibitionism leads to many new firsts.
"Is that all then? I'll get started on the calls right away." The petite brunette started to stand.
"There is one more thing, Katie," I said, interrupting her. She reseated herself. "This is going to sound weird. What are you doing tonight?"
Her voice carried teasing notes, "Mr. H! Are you asking me out?" 'Mr. H' is the name she used for me when our flirting started to become serious. It always caused a good amount of amusement between us, and served to lighten the mood.
I chuckled. "I told you it would sound weird, didn't I? Yes I am asking you out, and no I'm not. Are you free tonight?"
“Is that all then? I’ll get started on the calls right away.” The petite brunette started to stand.
“There is one more thing, Katie,” I said, interrupting her. She reseated herself. “This is going to sound weird. What are you doing tonight?”
Her voice carried teasing notes, “Mr. H! Are you asking me out?” ‘Mr. H’ is the name she used for me when our flirting started to become serious. It always caused a good amount of amusement between us, and served to lighten the mood.
I chuckled. “I told you it would sound weird, didn’t I? Yes I am asking you out, and no I’m not. Are you free tonight?” Read more »
The girls strip for the teacher.
I like publishing my stories on the Internet because I can remain anonymous to the many readers that I share my adventures with. Even though I've revealed my name, I've never submitted a picture of myself because I feel that the mystery adds to the fantasies associated with erotic literature. There have been pictures of me posted on the Internet a few times and I'm pretty comfortable with the way I look, but my name has never been linked to any of my pictures and I intend to keep it that way.
However, it is hard to remain anonymous to your professor if you accidentally attach a copy of your erotic story to the back of your term paper. This embarrassing situation happened to me and my professor was bold enough to point out my mistake in the privacy of his office.
I like publishing my stories on the Internet because I can remain anonymous to the many readers that I share my adventures with. Even though I’ve revealed my name, I’ve never submitted a picture of myself because I feel that the mystery adds to the fantasies associated with erotic literature. There have been pictures of me posted on the Internet a few times and I’m pretty comfortable with the way I look, but my name has never been linked to any of my pictures and I intend to keep it that way.
However, it is hard to remain anonymous to your professor if you accidentally attach a copy of your erotic story to the back of your term paper. This embarrassing situation happened to me and my professor was bold enough to point out my mistake in the privacy of his office. Read more »
She takes her first job as a novice callgirl.
For the second time in my life, I woke up naked. It was slow and gentle and enjoyable. I loved the relaxed comfort of being nude under the blankets, but I didn't immediately notice my lack of pajamas. I was very comfortable and I had been very tired the night before. I stretched and yawned and felt the sheets pull and slide across my skin delightfully. I opened my eyes just long enough to see that I was in Emily and Laura's bed again and that the morning sun was shining on my face. I turned away from the window, snuggled up against Emily and dozed off again.
For the second time in my life, I woke up naked. It was slow and gentle and enjoyable. I loved the relaxed comfort of being nude under the blankets, but I didn’t immediately notice my lack of pajamas. I was very comfortable and I had been very tired the night before. I stretched and yawned and felt the sheets pull and slide across my skin delightfully. I opened my eyes just long enough to see that I was in Emily and Laura’s bed again and that the morning sun was shining on my face. I turned away from the window, snuggled up against Emily and dozed off again. Read more »
She taunts him to her breaking point.
"This is a continuation of my first story "The Picnic Tease". I've never written an erotic story prior to this so all of the feedback and votes have been well-appreciated. Good or bad, I love it so don't stop doing it. I know that I can do better and hope to improve. "
You press your cheek firmly against my temple as you struggle to control and inhibit your movements. Your fingers dig into my hips as I slowly grind my wet cunt up and down the length of your cock, woefully trapped beneath your cotton boxers. We're both breathing heavily, my mouth open against your neck as I swirl my tongue, tasting your sweat and nipping you occasionally. I shove my slightly sweaty hands in the back of your shirt, at times squeezing your shoulders and moving my hands into your hair.
“This is a continuation of my first story “The Picnic Tease”. I’ve never written an erotic story prior to this so all of the feedback and votes have been well-appreciated. Good or bad, I love it so don’t stop doing it. I know that I can do better and hope to improve. ”
You press your cheek firmly against my temple as you struggle to control and inhibit your movements. Your fingers dig into my hips as I slowly grind my wet cunt up and down the length of your cock, woefully trapped beneath your cotton boxers. We’re both breathing heavily, my mouth open against your neck as I swirl my tongue, tasting your sweat and nipping you occasionally. I shove my slightly sweaty hands in the back of your shirt, at times squeezing your shoulders and moving my hands into your hair. Read more »
You enjoy making love on the golf course.
It was such a beautiful evening, and it felt so nice to go for a walk together. We were holding hands like young sweethearts and I loved it. I'm always a sucker for romance, even things as simple as holding hands while going for a walk. Our conversation was so engaging that we didn't realize how far we'd gone. Before long we were at the golf course. It was almost dusk, and we decided to walk around on the expansive course.
I took off my shoes because always I loved the way the well-kept grass felt under my feet, especially with the evening dew starting to form. You decided to take off your shoes as well. There we were, holding hands, carrying our shoes, talking and smiling at each other. Every time you looked into my eyes in that certain way, I started to melt. And now you were looking at me that way again. I began to get some naughty ideas, and I'd have sworn you were reading my thoughts.
It was such a beautiful evening, and it felt so nice to go for a walk together. We were holding hands like young sweethearts and I loved it. I’m always a sucker for romance, even things as simple as holding hands while going for a walk. Our conversation was so engaging that we didn’t realize how far we’d gone. Before long we were at the golf course. It was almost dusk, and we decided to walk around on the expansive course.
I took off my shoes because always I loved the way the well-kept grass felt under my feet, especially with the evening dew starting to form. You decided to take off your shoes as well. There we were, holding hands, carrying our shoes, talking and smiling at each other. Every time you looked into my eyes in that certain way, I started to melt. And now you were looking at me that way again. I began to get some naughty ideas, and I’d have sworn you were reading my thoughts. Read more »
Beautiful Hungarian woman talks to her absent boyfriend.
Ilona sighed, blowing moist air through olive lips that were perched in the pout she had sat for hours in front of the mirror perfecting. The slender index finger of her right hand stroked the soft plane of her cheek, her pink nail polish lurid against her pale skin. When the finger reached her jaw-line, she curled it elegantly back into the arch of her hand and pushed a thick weight of brown hair back from her face and over her shoulder. All her gestures, one suspected, were like this – exquisite, effortless and utterly artificial.
Ilona sighed, blowing moist air through olive lips that were perched in the pout she had sat for hours in front of the mirror perfecting. The slender index finger of her right hand stroked the soft plane of her cheek, her pink nail polish lurid against her pale skin. When the finger reached her jaw-line, she curled it elegantly back into the arch of her hand and pushed a thick weight of brown hair back from her face and over her shoulder. All her gestures, one suspected, were like this – exquisite, effortless and utterly artificial. Read more »
A fantasy first meeting
He wasn't sure why he couldn't get her out of his mind, but she was there almost constantly. As he drives across town, he thinks of her as he passes her workplace. He thinks of her as he drives near where they met...only once. It was very public and plutonic. She was charming and beautiful. He felt a little intimidated by both of these attributes. She wasn't dressed in anything special, but he knew she was fit and very sexy and although afraid to think it at the time he wanted to know her better. He fought back thoughts of her sitting in his car, naked, nonchalantly petting her pussy while she chatted with him in a relaxed, casual manner.
He wasn’t sure why he couldn’t get her out of his mind, but she was there almost constantly. As he drives across town, he thinks of her as he passes her workplace. He thinks of her as he drives near where they met…only once. It was very public and plutonic. She was charming and beautiful. He felt a little intimidated by both of these attributes. She wasn’t dressed in anything special, but he knew she was fit and very sexy and although afraid to think it at the time he wanted to know her better. He fought back thoughts of her sitting in his car, naked, nonchalantly petting her pussy while she chatted with him in a relaxed, casual manner. Read more »