Your New Desk

XO, SKYYou got a promotion at work, and you are moving to the big corner office. Everyone at work is envious. Also, as part of the promotion, you are expected to redecorate your new office and make it a reflection of you.

Decorating is boring and a waste of time to you. Luckily, you are dating me. I have impeccable taste and fantastic decorating skills. You ask me over dinner if I would take over the task of decorating your office. At the end of our date, we stop at your new office. Wow, it is dark and outdated. You are sleek and modern. I kiss you, and I promise you that you will love your new office.

I work with the staff and get everything in motion.  I replace the boring blinds with drapes, a fresh coat of paint, and new lighting.  The most difficult task is picking out a new desk. Finally, I find this gorgeous handcrafted desk at a little studio near the clubs in Hollywood. It is a bit over budget, but it will tell the world that you are an impressive man who deserves the finer things in life.

Once all the work is done, the desk is delivered. I stop by your office. I want to make sure that you like what I have done. The snooty Office Manager and the stern CFO drop by while I am there. They both are impressed and pleased by your new office. After they leave, I run my hands over the smooth, sleek desk. You come up behind me, and run your hands all over me. You whisper in my ear that you love my short skirt even more than your new office. You lean me into that desk and pull my panties down.  Time for my reward. You finger me until I have a beautiful, explosive cum. I turn around, and you unbutton my top. I sit on your desk and help you out of your pants. We christen your office by you fucking me on your new desk.

Love,

Skylar

Written By: Sexy Skylar
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You Deserve Nothing Phone Sex

How does it feel to be on your hands and knees begging me for attention? You’re not going to get very far with me. It does amuse me and I love laughing at your pathetic loser ass. You’re a disgrace and pathetic and that’s how you shall be treated.  I constantly tell you no when you beg me for mercy. You deserve nothing from me!  I like the idea of making you whimper and plead some more. It makes me wet when you sound like my little cry baby bitch boy. I’m going to walk all over you like no one has before and I’m not just talking about your body, I’m talking about your mind as well. You’re my bitch now.

Written By: Sierra
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Sweet As Banana Cream Pie

SASSY AJEveryone thinks I am just sweet as Banana Cream Pie!  I do love cream, but not the kind you eat. Wait, well you do eat it *giggles* but I would rather that special salty cream in deep inside my tight, teen pussy. It makes me crazy that my sperm donors/victims.. I mean handsome older neighbors keep moving away. I hate the wife’s attitudes, I mean I just want to borrow their husbands. 

My parents are going out of town, brother is in college so they asked one of their friends I never met to look after me. *stomps feet* I am not a baby! Things changed when he got to our house. OMFG, he was older, hot and was a college professor. I sometimes think my parents haven’t a clue about the real me.

Our first night together he was very chatty, I mean on and on about books I should read. *rolls eyes, and yawns* I had to stop this right away as we had only 3 days and I intend to make the best of it. I went up to get ready for bed, and came down in a cut off tee and pink panties. What? That is what I sleep in. His eyes went wide, he said he needed to make a phone call but I walked right up to him and pushed my eager teen tongue in his mouth. Yummy, he tasted of cigars and whiskey. 

I suppose you want to know more because you are a bit of a dirty man. Do you think I kiss and tell? So…..I will tell you all the naughty details skipping any kissing.

    

 

 Written By: Sweet Lil AJ
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Release the Tension

Ava

I call a contractor to fix my garbage disposal.  His recommendation is to replace the old one. The old one is as old as the house, so I authorize the work. It doesn’t take him long, and I love the view.  Enjoy watching him work. His butt is really sexy in his jeans. As I am writing him a check, I notice him checking me out, admiring my ample curves. I hand him the check, and I feel this electric sexual tension between us. 

After only a week, the new garbage disposal stops working. Very frustrating that it breaks so quickly. The contractor’s office girl is less than sympathetic to my situation. Lucky for me, the contractor learns of the issue,  he calls me and promises to stop by that evening after his scheduled appointments. I thank him. I start fantasizing about him naked. Late afternoon, I take a bath and do my make-up. I put on a skirt and tight top. Greet him with a big smile as I open the door. He likes the way I look. I can see it in his eyes. That sexual tension has returned.

I watch him working in the kitchen with his butt pointed to me. I want to run my hands all over his ass. Oh, I realize that I am holding my breath and my pussy is throbbing for some his attention. I suspect that he feels the same way. He appears to be in no rush tonight. He is flirty and chatty which only gets me even more turned on. 

When he is finished, he asks if I am in a hurry to get somewhere. I shake my head, nowhere to be tonight. I put my hand on his hip and look deep into his eyes.  He pulls me into him, and we kiss. A deep passionate kiss. We start to head to the bedroom but make it as far as the sofa. Our clothes off, him sitting back on the sofa, my lips kissing and my mouth sucking him. Oh what an exciting night of intense pleasure this is going to be.

 

Written By: Auntie Ava
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My Super Erotic Threesome

Tiffany

  I’m so excited my new huge desk arrived today. I was in the middle of a super hot call when the delivery man knocked on my back door. I let him in and put my finger to my lips so he wouldn’t speak. The look on his face when I described the perfect blow job to my caller was priceless. I smiled and kept on with my call as he set everything up for me. I won’t lie, the delivery man was fucking hot!!

    I finished my call a little flustered partially because I didn’t get to cum with my caller, and because of the hottie in my house. He looked a little flustered himself and asked why I didn’t have my lover call me back when I was free. Of course, that lead to the explanation of what I do for a living. He said he never met a phone sex girl before and could he have my number. Then the phone rang again.

This time I undressed for my caller and, lol for the delivery guy. I laid back on my new desk, put the phone on speaker and motioned for him to come over to me. He wasn’t shy at all from my previous call and it had him rock hard and dripping pre-cum. This was one of the hottest threesomes I ever fucking had with one on the phone and my delivery guy pounding me on my new desk.

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Written By:  Tiffany
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The Perfect Date

 daphne

I was getting ready for an evening out with a sexy new man in my life when I decided it was more of a stay in kind of night. I called him instead of texting because my sultry voice always gets me my way. He happily suggested takeout and a bottle of white wine.

Since he was being the perfect date, I thought why finish dressing when my clothes would end up on the floor regardless. There is nothing hotter than a woman in a corset, g-string  and stilettos. 

                                       I put a blanket on the hardwood floor and candles around it for a romantic evening. He was such a gentleman even with the way he looked. After dinner and 2 bottles of wine, I really wanted to fuck this man. No foreplay, just to ride him till we both came hard.  I began to run my hand slowly up and down the empty wine bottle as I gave me a wicked look. He was transfixed on my hand as I moved it a little bit faster, slowly I brought the bottle to my lips and licked the opening. Dry and crisp, the perfect white wine.

I told him to lay down on the blanket for our dessert since he didn’t bring any. I ripped off my g-string, spit on his hard cock and began bouncing up and down faster and faster with my tits bouncing out of my corset. He sat up and began thrusting into hard and fast as he bit my nipples. The perfect date.

 

Written By: Daphne
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Energy Thief

malaya

You say Santa I say Satan, you have your dumb ass fantasy figures but I know the truth. You have something I want, and you can give it up the easy way or I can cut it out of you. Take your pick because either way your energy is mine.

Light some candles, strip off your clothes and turn off the lights. Are you ready? You are exhausted from watching porn all day and beating off. This type of porn you’ve never watched before, something made you decide this was what you needed, you were bored with typical man/woman shit.

You feel a presence near your bed and your hands go back to your dick for more stroking. You hear my soft voice whispering in your ear. I tell you to let go, free yourself of that energy with each stroke and beat of your heart. You are going faster now, you’re at the edge and about to cum. Your energy is mine, the air is warm again, you remember nothing. Did you sleep for days? You look at the clock and see barely minutes have passed.

 

 

Written By: Malaya Maxx
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Sex Therapy for the Premature Ejaculator

 

Dr. KokoSo, you have a problem. You can get hard, but you become over-stimulated by pretty ladies which results in a premature ejaculation. You can’t even watch porn without spilling your cum immediately.

Oh my, yes, as your sex therapist, I can help you with your problem. Your wife enjoys your company, but you are unable to make her cum, except with your fingers or tongue. Let me examine your cock. Just as I suspected, you are below average in size! It appears that I have quite a challenge on my hands.

Turning a pathetic little loser, a premature ejaculator, and teaching him to have a satisfying orgasm is quite tricky. Quite rewarding for me, but very humiliating and embarrassing for him.

 Although I cannot increase the size of your cock, I can train you, guide you through many long, intense edging sessions. I will teach you to last longer and let the cum build up so you can have a satisfying orgasm.

Mistress Koko

 

Written By: Mistress KoKo
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You and Mommy Morgan Attend A Wedding

mommy You and Mommy have a family wedding to attend in Florida. You are excited with anticipation of the high probability of seeing girls with big boobs in bikinis. Mommy plans and packs with every detail in mind. The only thing on your young mind is bikinis and boobs.

The beach on the panhandle of Florida is not as warm as you had expected. Now you appreciate all the packing that Mommy did for you. The hotel has a heated pool, and you flirt with a very cute girl your age. You like her. You plan to meet her tonight after the wedding. 

Your Aunt’s wedding at sunset on the beach goes off as planned, but you are chilled to the bone from the wind off the Gulf. Once inside the hotel, Mommy sees you shivering and holds you so close. She is so loving and nurturing.  You nuzzle your face into her chest. Her perfume is heavenly.

You want to rush through dinner so that you can meet the girl from the pool. Mommy insists that you stay until they cut the cake, and scolds you for rolling your eyes at her. As the staff clears the plates, the music starts, and so does the dancing. Mommy takes off her jacket. Wow, she looks beautiful, and you are not the only one to notice. A stranger asks your Mommy to dance with him. She flirts and takes his hand. He pulls her close as they dance. You do not like this man holding your Mommy like this. You forget all about the girl from the pool.

You only have eyes for your Mommy Morgan. You cut in and dance with her until she suggests that you two head upstairs to your room. You are the happiest boy in the world.

 

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Isabelle’s Naughty Naked Pool Party

Isabelle Today is the last day of my internship. This job has been tedious, a big yawn, and the Hotel Manager is a total control freak. Needless to say, I am happy that today is my last day. Most of the staff are nice people, but they always seem so stressed.  Probably, not going to put this job experience on my resume because I don’t think I learned anything here.

The parting words from the Hotel Manager are to make sure I turn in all of my uniforms.  WTF? No parting words of wisdom, no thoughtful gesture, no expression of gratitude! I was not expecting him to fall down and kiss my feet, but now I truly understand why all the employees are so cranky around here.

As he stood there looking at me, I was tempted to tear off my shirt and hand it to him. I just simply nodded and walked away.  I was making the rounds, saying my “thank you’s” and “good-byes” to my friends on staff.  I ran into a couple of the sexy pool servers that were getting ready to change into their uniforms for the start of their shifts. The group of hot girls and I were complaining about the Manager. We decided to break the rules and have some naughty fun. Release our frustrations.

The only nice thing about this crappy hotel is the pool, but employees were not allowed to swim. The pool girls and I decided to go for a swim before the pool opened to the hotel guests.  None of us had our bikinis with us, so we decided to go skinny dipping! We had a  naughty naked girl pool party! The girls and I got sexy with each other in the pool. Some hot girl on girl fun!  It was a blast!

After our pool party, I put on my shorts, panties, and bra.  Wrapped up in a towel and headed for my car. I left my uniform top on the diving board of the pool. Sent the Hotel Manager a text where he could find it. Haha!

Bratty Isabelle

 

Written By: Isabelle
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