I sat at my desk on Monday morning, and I couldn’t help but daydream as I eagerly awaited Linda’s text. Despite the dirty and satisfying sex-filled weekend I had with my wife, I found myself desperately desiring Linda. We usually avoided texts over the we...
Chapter Ninety-Nine Mac woke up around 7:30 am to an intense buzzing sound. It took him a moment to realize that it was his phone. Scrubbing the sleep from his face, he answered, “Hello?” “Hello, Mr. Stewart? This is Marjorie Wallace from Hotel Bel-Air. I...
I keep telling myself she's not my type, but every thrust into her tight arse tests my resolve to the limit. She begs for more, tossing that dark mane with its thick blue highlight, and fires a smouldering look back at me over her navy T-shirt. Her eyes d...
Chapter Ninety-One After a few days of enjoying a mini vacation, it was time for Mac and Grace to return to work. Their recent push to expand the Vienna office came with a few glitches that needed to be ironed out, including software updates and hiring ad...
Their laughter echoed softly across the company's hallways as Maiara and Selma exchanged stories from their legendary days as sexfighters. Years had passed since then, and the memories seemed both distant and eternal, hauntingly real within the cold confi...
In the humdrum of mundane existence, where lives are subdued by the tyranny of routine, there exists a realm where fantasy and reality collide, blurring the lines between the two. A realm where desires, once deemed taboo, find liberation in the realm of a...
Emily Turner, a shy but passionate woman, felt ordinary about everything that she was and did. A soft-spoken and 'ordinary' soul, she found herself immersed in the routines of her mundane job as an administrative assistant at Crestwood Dynamics Ltd. Her d...
This week is making me insane. It’s seven days since my first — and only — encounter with Sam. He’s not uttered a word to me, nor paid any attention to the comments I’ve made during the project meetings I sit in on. The extra hours in the office have been...
In less than thirty seconds, Eve had mastered the art of sexually enthralling her new boss. Conquering the nuances of her new career took much longer, approximately three minutes. She sat, on Monday morning, at her new desk with the comfortable office cha...
The manager’s cock wasn’t big, wasn’t small. His balls were normal, average, and he lasted just about as long as the average man would with a nineteen-year-old dressed as a French maid sucking his cock. He sat on the edge of the desk, and she squatted bef...
It’s a cold evening in November and I am huddled in a bathroom stall at my office, trying to get the right angle on a photo. I had worn this outfit — a low cut top, and a shorter skirt than I’d usually select — just for him, hoping that this would be the...
It always sucks getting your period. Unless you're in the middle of a pregnancy scare or something, it's rough no matter what your situation is. That said, I feel like I'm in a uniquely shitty position. Honestly though, while it isn't as bad as it could b...
John It was a few days after my round-the-world excursion with Caroline. She'd been texting me daily in anticipation of bringing Angela over for an evening of three-way fun. The texts always included risque pics taken at her office, where she was the acco...
The cell phone rings. Pamela looks nervous. She shakes her head and answers the call, straightening her long hair. "Hi! Who is this?" "It's me, Jerry. I can't talk to you right now." "Don't hang up, Pam. I need to tell you something. It's important." "Man...
