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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 »
A couple meets an older man and take him home.
Though the village had its share of gossips no one in the pub worried when Lisa, the 25yr old shy housewife joined the business-suited fifty-year-old man in a cosy corner. She was being friendly and anyway they knew her husband Colin would be along shortly. Often Lisa would arrive first to enjoy a quiet drink knowing the little inn would be full of people she knew, villagers and local farmers, and, as was the case tonight the occasional traveller seeking refreshments or a room.
The man was a salesman, outgoing and gregarious who had already chatted away incessantly to the locals, buying them drink, but nevertheless they were very glad to give their ears a rest when he and Lisa retired into an alcove to sit by the fire. Colin looked around when he entered the pub confused that his wife wasn't sat with friends at the bar but a gesture from the barmaid pointed him in the right direction. Big Bill the businessman shook his hand eagerly patting him on the back before buying another round of drinks. It seemed Colin had no choice but to accept the company and generosity of the jolly man.
Though the village had its share of gossips no one in the pub worried when Lisa, the 25yr old shy housewife joined the business-suited fifty-year-old man in a cosy corner. She was being friendly and anyway they knew her husband Colin would be along shortly. Often Lisa would arrive first to enjoy a quiet drink knowing the little inn would be full of people she knew, villagers and local farmers, and, as was the case tonight the occasional traveller seeking refreshments or a room.
The man was a salesman, outgoing and gregarious who had already chatted away incessantly to the locals, buying them drink, but nevertheless they were very glad to give their ears a rest when he and Lisa retired into an alcove to sit by the fire. Colin looked around when he entered the pub confused that his wife wasn’t sat with friends at the bar but a gesture from the barmaid pointed him in the right direction. Big Bill the businessman shook his hand eagerly patting him on the back before buying another round of drinks. It seemed Colin had no choice but to accept the company and generosity of the jolly man. Read more »
Fantasies of one woman.
*Fantasies Of One Woman Part 3*
Another one of my fantasies incorporates me working in some sort of a pornographic bookstore that has dancing girls who will dance for a man or woman in a booth with just a pane of glass between them. The idea of even working in a place like that is very arousing because normally I would never do any such thing or even think about actually doing it.
The bookstore owner tells me that he has a customer that wants to use one of the booths, and he tells me to turn him on. I smile my sly smile and slip into the back room for a few moments finding some sort of proper outfit to wear and end up walking to the both in a short black leather mini-skirt and a tight red blouse.
*Fantasies Of One Woman Part 3*
Another one of my fantasies incorporates me working in some sort of a pornographic bookstore that has dancing girls who will dance for a man or woman in a booth with just a pane of glass between them. The idea of even working in a place like that is very arousing because normally I would never do any such thing or even think about actually doing it.
The bookstore owner tells me that he has a customer that wants to use one of the booths, and he tells me to turn him on. I smile my sly smile and slip into the back room for a few moments finding some sort of proper outfit to wear and end up walking to the both in a short black leather mini-skirt and a tight red blouse. Read more »
Couple have a wild interlude before an audience.
Hunter sat quietly for a moment waiting for Jaz to return to his side. It felt like an eternity since he held her close, heard her voice, smelled her special fragrance, felt her soft satin-like skin. He wasn't sure he had the patience for the games they had to play in order for her to be granted more freedom around the compound and ultimately away from SAG's controls all together, but he would find them.
Never having spent time at any of the compounds he has relied heavily on his friends' knowledge to get his lady safely out of here.
Hunter sat quietly for a moment waiting for Jaz to return to his side. It felt like an eternity since he held her close, heard her voice, smelled her special fragrance, felt her soft satin-like skin. He wasn’t sure he had the patience for the games they had to play in order for her to be granted more freedom around the compound and ultimately away from SAG’s controls all together, but he would find them.
Never having spent time at any of the compounds he has relied heavily on his friends’ knowledge to get his lady safely out of here. Read more »
Man watches bi roommate and girlfriend.
He wasn't sure what had awakened him. Joe looked over at the bedside clock. Two-thirty in the morning. He flopped back against the pillow. He had an early flight and needed to sleep. He rolled over and closed his eyes.
Then he heard it. Laughter. Deep, throaty laughter. Female laughter.
Throwing back the covers, Joe slipped on a pair of boxers and headed out into the living room. It took him a minute to adjust his eyes to the dimly lit room. But when he did, they widened in surprise. There, on the carpet was his roommate Jessie, completely naked, except for a pair of shiny red "fuck me" heels. And kneeling over her was a blonde, wearing nothing but black heels.
He wasn’t sure what had awakened him. Joe looked over at the bedside clock. Two-thirty in the morning. He flopped back against the pillow. He had an early flight and needed to sleep. He rolled over and closed his eyes.
Then he heard it. Laughter. Deep, throaty laughter. Female laughter.
Throwing back the covers, Joe slipped on a pair of boxers and headed out into the living room. It took him a minute to adjust his eyes to the dimly lit room. But when he did, they widened in surprise. There, on the carpet was his roommate Jessie, completely naked, except for a pair of shiny red “fuck me” heels. And kneeling over her was a blonde, wearing nothing but black heels. Read more »
She watches again from the window.
I opened my eyes and sat up with a start. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had let myself get carried away again. Wow…what an incredible day.
I poured myself another glass of wine and walked upstairs. I went into Bill"s office without turning on the lights, and looked out the window, but there was nothing to see. I sat down in his chair and gazed out the open window, looking over Sheila"s backyard, seeing the chairs where we had been sitting, and all the thoughts of earlier began to run through my mind again. I giggled to myself while thinking, "Girl, you are going to go crazy if you keep thinking about all that." I knew that I would probably go crazy, but how could I no think about it?
I opened my eyes and sat up with a start. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had let myself get carried away again. Wow…what an incredible day.
I poured myself another glass of wine and walked upstairs. I went into Bill”s office without turning on the lights, and looked out the window, but there was nothing to see. I sat down in his chair and gazed out the open window, looking over Sheila”s backyard, seeing the chairs where we had been sitting, and all the thoughts of earlier began to run through my mind again. I giggled to myself while thinking, “Girl, you are going to go crazy if you keep thinking about all that.” I knew that I would probably go crazy, but how could I no think about it? Read more »
Maya gets proper tour of the old place.
I was still a little uncertain what time it was, and how long I been here, but at least I knew where I was. Candy was sleeping to my left, her back to me, and Maya was sleeping to my right on her back. My penis was flaccid. I looked through the window; the sun had set, so I had been here for a while. A soft silk sheet covered the three of us, so I was obviously not the last to pass out. The thought hit me, and I decided to get up to see exactly what time it was. I put on a pair of boxers and headed downstairs. Max was there sipping at a cup of tea. I asked with a mild urgency: "How long have I been out?"
I was still a little uncertain what time it was, and how long I been here, but at least I knew where I was. Candy was sleeping to my left, her back to me, and Maya was sleeping to my right on her back. My penis was flaccid. I looked through the window; the sun had set, so I had been here for a while. A soft silk sheet covered the three of us, so I was obviously not the last to pass out. The thought hit me, and I decided to get up to see exactly what time it was. I put on a pair of boxers and headed downstairs. Max was there sipping at a cup of tea. I asked with a mild urgency: “How long have I been out?” Read more »
Scott finds a playmate to bring home.
"Aggghhhh!" Scott moaned as he shot his cum into the soft warm mouth of his wife, Melissa. They'd just finished watching the tape he'd made earlier that day of him fucking one of his students up the ass in exchange for a better grade.
"Oh my God! That was fucking fantastic!"
His paralyzed wife smiled and licked the corners of her mouth. Melissa had lost the use of the lower half of her body in a car accident 4 years ago, but she really knew how to use the half she still had. When the accident first happened, Scott and Melissa had assumed that their sex life together was over. However, during a very candid conversation, Melissa had confessed that she didn't mind him have sex with other women as long as she could watch a video of it later. Her sex organs may not work anymore, but her sexy mind did and still craved stimulation.
“Aggghhhh!” Scott moaned as he shot his cum into the soft warm mouth of his wife, Melissa. They’d just finished watching the tape he’d made earlier that day of him fucking one of his students up the ass in exchange for a better grade.
“Oh my God! That was fucking fantastic!”
His paralyzed wife smiled and licked the corners of her mouth. Melissa had lost the use of the lower half of her body in a car accident 4 years ago, but she really knew how to use the half she still had. When the accident first happened, Scott and Melissa had assumed that their sex life together was over. However, during a very candid conversation, Melissa had confessed that she didn’t mind him have sex with other women as long as she could watch a video of it later. Her sex organs may not work anymore, but her sexy mind did and still craved stimulation. Read more »
Have you ever been read to?
I love the library. Not because of my love for books, but because of the overall feel of the place. Everyone walks into the library thirsty for knowledge and experiences and hungry for life and wisdom. They want to gain something from that visit, even if it's reading about another person experiencing.
It's silent but you can almost hear everyone's gears working in their head and storing the knowledge in the back of their mind for later. Almost as if some guy who run your mind is sitting behind your eyeball writing and saying, "Good, good. We'll need that fact about sharks later." Then he stores it into a file cabinet and pulls it out when that opportunity knocks. You would thank the heavens you read that book about sharks.
I love the library. Not because of my love for books, but because of the overall feel of the place. Everyone walks into the library thirsty for knowledge and experiences and hungry for life and wisdom. They want to gain something from that visit, even if it’s reading about another person experiencing.
It’s silent but you can almost hear everyone’s gears working in their head and storing the knowledge in the back of their mind for later. Almost as if some guy who run your mind is sitting behind your eyeball writing and saying, “Good, good. We’ll need that fact about sharks later.” Then he stores it into a file cabinet and pulls it out when that opportunity knocks. You would thank the heavens you read that book about sharks. Read more »
The exotic dancer goes shopping - for a mirror.
In the story, "Old Habits" I described how I met Meli, the sexy girl who stripped off at the Latin bar where we went dancing one night. The title of the story came from the fact that she used to be an exotic dancer who'd relocated cities and become a travel agent in my office building.
"That was so much fun!" she said to me, as we lay in bed together, the morning after our adventure.
Meli lay sprawled in the sunshine on her bed, her tanned body glistening from the sex we'd just had. She fingered her pussy idly and murmured softly.
In the story, “Old Habits” I described how I met Meli, the sexy girl who stripped off at the Latin bar where we went dancing one night. The title of the story came from the fact that she used to be an exotic dancer who’d relocated cities and become a travel agent in my office building.
“That was so much fun!” she said to me, as we lay in bed together, the morning after our adventure.
Meli lay sprawled in the sunshine on her bed, her tanned body glistening from the sex we’d just had. She fingered her pussy idly and murmured softly. Read more »