The Wedding
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Posted:Jan 30, 2019 5:52 am
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After graduation, Peter and Bailey went to work. Bailey worked at an insurance company, in the Human Resources Department. Peter took a position at a bank. He waited a year, then went to grad school. He worked during the day, went to school at night, and had his MBA in two years.
One day he came home from work, got down on one knee, and asked Bailey to marry him. They had talked about it, at a very high level, but she never expected this. He had taken the time to select a very nice ring. She laughed and cried at the same time, and accepted his proposal.
They set a date for a fall wedding. Bailey and Peter were only . They had no siblings and not a large extended family. They thought about eloping, decided on a small wedding. Bailey came to him one day in early September.
"I want you to fuck Heather", she said, "before the wedding."
"You want me to fuck your Maid of Honor", he said.
"Yes", she said, "I do."
"Because?", he said.
"Because you set the standard for men", she said. "And I want you to have one last hurrah. She needs to hold out for someone like you."
"How do you suggest I approach her on this subject?", he said.
"I've already talked to her", Bailey said. "She wants it too. She's coming over tonight. I want to watch. She wants me to watch."
Heather showed up at 6:00, a bottle of merlot in her hand. They ate dinner, drank, and by 8:00, she was making out with Peter.
Bailey was very encouraging. She coaxed, prompted, caressed. She kissed Heather, caressed and sucked on her breasts, slid a finger inside her best friend.
"She's ready", Bailey said.
Peter took her on the couch. He mounted her from behind. Heather screamed.
They were certain the neighbors heard her.
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Her Tastes Revealed
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Posted:Jan 28, 2019 8:25 am
Last Updated:Jan 28, 2019 11:19 am
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By their Senior year, Peter and Bailey were living together. They realized quickly that it was much cheaper than campus housing, and the food was better. They learned to cook for each other. Naked.
It was late March when Bailey came to him with a look on her face he didn't quite recognize. It was the first warm day, and the coeds were strutting their stuff.
"You miss being with a woman, don't you?" he said, intuitively.
"How did you know?", she said.
"I just did", he said. "It's part of being in tune with each other."
"I love you, Peter", she said. "I plan to be with you for the rest of our lives. But damn if I don't miss a cunt once in a while."
"Where does that leave me?", he said. He wasn't as concerned about it as he made out to be. He just wanted to know where things stood.
"You'll have as much strange pussy as I can bring home", she said. "It'll be good for both of us. It'll be especially good for her, whoever she is."
"Do you have anyone in mind?", he said.
"I have a number of candidates in mind", she said.
"Then let the fun begin!", he said.
He trusted her, trusted her judgment. If she said it would be good for them, he knew it was true.
He came home two days later after class. Bailey wasn't alone. A tall, dark-haired goddess was with her.
"This is Katie", Bailey said. "She likes to 69."
"Show me", Peter said.
Bailey did. So did Katie.
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Bailey and Peter
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Posted:Jan 27, 2019 2:35 pm
Last Updated:Jan 28, 2019 6:34 am
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In the beginning, everything was new. And like everything Peter did, he took his time, did it well. They experimented with each other, learned what they liked, and what they disliked. Peter was very patient with Bailey, brought her along. She taught him how to make her come. He taught her how to make him last.
Bailey, for her part, was enthralled with Peter. She adored him. She'd never met a man like him, he was old for his years, mature. They experimented with everything, positions, locations (both public and private), with her openings. Nothing was taboo, even her pubic hair. He would trim it, shave it, let it grow back, repeat.
She dressed for him. She knew how to wear her jeans, her tops, her underwear. It was her idea never to wear a bra at home, a rule now rigidly enforced. She wore heels and boots for him. He had eyes for her only. She looked other women, thought about seducing them, decided to wait until Peter was ready. She never looked at another man.
They learned to fuck. They learned how to love fucking. They became monogamous nymphomaniacs. And as they grew closer together, they became more deeply on love.
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Ropes
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Posted:Jan 26, 2019 5:59 am
Last Updated:Jan 27, 2019 1:45 pm
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The ropes held her tightly in place. She could feel them on her ankles, her thighs, her wrists. She was on her knees and elbows.
Waiting.
Anticipating her Mistress.
She felt her behind her, felt the rubber cock at her opening. Her Mistress was considerate, she penetrated her slowly, and then she was inside her.
Mistress pulled her pony tail, claimed her as her own. She couldn't respond, her bindings firmly holding her in place.
All she could do was receive.
Receive the pleasure.
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The Very Beginning
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Posted:Jan 25, 2019 9:10 am
Last Updated:Jan 25, 2019 3:33 pm
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Bailey and Peter met their Junior year in college. He thought she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, and she probably was. She thought he was bright, charming, and kind. They were friends almost immediately. Within two days, they were inseparable. After two weeks, they were lovers.
Bailey was a transfer from a Junior college, a Human Resources major. Peter was a Psychology major. Neither of them were virgins, but they weren't exactly experienced either. Peter's experience was with girls his own age or younger. Bailey had been with other men her own age, found them lacking in finesse. She preferred men, loved cock, but found sex with women, especially older women, more satisfying.
Peter was different. He did sex like he did everything else. He took his time, he enjoyed her, savored her. They talked about it for days before they actually consummated the relationship, and when they did, it blew her mind. She was hooked.
They explored sex together, casually. She learned to love everything. He learned to love her more than anything. Occasionally she would bring a woman to bed with them. He would service them both. He knew just what to do.
There was one thing, though, that she couldn't make herself love, try as hard as she might. She loved the feel of a cock in her mouth. She could never get used to the sensation of semen in her mouth. Peter loved the thought of coming in her mouth. She hated it. She decided that was what other women were for. There was no shortage of women who loved it. She would leave the semen-swallowing to them.
Which was a shame, because the thought of opening his jeans after class, making him hard with her mouth, feeling his erection poke against her cheek, was highly erotic. She daydreamed about it.
He encouraged it.
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Stacy
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Posted:Jan 24, 2019 9:09 am
Last Updated:Jan 25, 2019 6:40 am
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Since we'd hired Erin, my sexuality, my innate horniness multiplied exponentially. I normally think about sex all the time. Now I couldn't stop. I wanted her. And I wasn't sure when I'd be able to fuck her.
I talked to Bailey and Liz about my, er, dilemma. They understood completely, helped me as best they could.
"You should seduce Peter", Bailey said. "He's not Erin, but he is a fine fuck."
I was ready by the time Peter got home from the office. I put on my shortest skirt, a tan one, and a sheer knit top that concealed nothing. We were sitting at the kitchen table when he walked in. Bailey had made a shepherd's pie, and it was in the oven. He came over to us, kissed us openly. He looked at Bailey and Liz in their sweaters and leggings, then me.
"You must be freezing", he said.
"Actually, hot", I said.
"Hot?", he said. "Indeed."
He went to the bedroom to change his clothes, came back wearing a striped button-down shirt and jeans. I could barely contain myself. I stood up, reached for him, kissed him.
"Wow!", he said. "I missed you too!"
"I've been thinking about you all day", I said. "I can't wait to with you."
He kissed me hard then, pulled my skirt up, caressed my thong.
I opened his jeans, pulled his penis out. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and he was already erect. I stroked him while we kissed, my hand circling his girth, his hand on my ass.
Then I sank to my knees, and we got the party started in earnest.
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Fishnets
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Posted:Jan 23, 2019 7:24 am
Last Updated:Jan 24, 2019 8:53 am
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She was wearing fishnets when he got home. They had a rule. Fishnets meant she was super horny. Fishnets meant she was expecting to be fucked in her ass.
A couple of times a month they had breakfast for dinner. She stood at the stove, making omelets.
"You'll the protein for your stamina", she said.
He knew she was right. He sat at the island, watching her. She wore black patent leather heels, a black corset.
And those fishnets.
After dinner, she led him to the bedroom. They made out, hands exploring each other's bodies. Her tongue was in his mouth, her hand wrapped around his cock. He had two fingers buried inside her cunt. It made squishy noises as he fingered her.
She went to the night stand, grabbed the lube, and lay on the bed. He lay beside her. She lubed his cock, then her asshole.
And he eased into her.
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69
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Posted:Jan 22, 2019 6:29 am
Last Updated:Jan 23, 2019 7:15 am
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Kristen loved the feel of a cock in her mouth. She loved everything about cocks, to be honest. The way they fit inside her, the way they tasted.
And this one slid perfectly into her mouth.
She perched over Brian. Peter had told them to finalize the bonus . Now they were on top of her desk, and she could feel his tongue on her labia, the scruff of his beard on her clitoris.
She felt her orgasm build, waves of pleasure washed over her.
She redoubled her efforts. It would be his turn.
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Monica
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Posted:Jan 21, 2019 6:03 am
Last Updated:Jan 22, 2019 6:20 am
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Inflamed with lust, she took her lover home. She opened a bottle of chardonnay, poured each of them a glass. She stood with her back against the kitchen counter, leaned against it. She was inviting that kiss, that first kiss, that would fuel the passion.
Her lips were soft, her nipples hard. She felt her lovers hand under her skirt, inside her panties. Fingers probing, finding wetness, a finger tip pressed against her clitoris. She moaned.
Monica led her lover to the bedroom. They took turns undressing each other, got bored in the process, left their tops on. Naked from the waist down, Monica lay back, while her lover straddled her face. Bald, with a hint of perfume, Monica licked and sucked her lover's cunt.
Erin came quickly. It was her first time with a woman. She was hooked.
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Oil Change
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Posted:Jan 20, 2019 12:17 pm
Last Updated:Jan 22, 2019 6:19 am
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He had her bent over the hi-lift. Actually, she voluntarily offered herself. His left hand held her hip, his right hand cupped her breast. His dip stick was buried deep inside her chassis.
The sign said "Full Service". They weren't kidding.
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Submission
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Posted:Jan 19, 2019 6:38 am
Last Updated:Jan 20, 2019 12:13 pm
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The ropes pulled her legs apart. She was on her hands and knees, her arms bracing herself for whatever her Mistress had in store for her.
She could sense her Mistress behind her. Her hair was pulled back in a pony tail; it hung down across her face. She felt the strap on at the entrance to her sex. She wondered if her anus was in play today. Perhaps.
Her Mistress penetrated her, slowly started fucking her. Mistress reached down, took her pony tail in one hand.
Let the fucking begin.
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Kneeling
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Posted:Jan 18, 2019 9:21 am
Last Updated:Jan 19, 2019 6:32 am
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"I grew up Catholic", she said. "All of that guilt wasn't healthy. On the other hand, I spent a lot of time on my knees. I got good at it, and I'm comfortable down here."
She looked up at me, her eyes were smiling.
"The Catholic boys must have loved it", I said.
"The Catholic boys were too guilt-ridden", she said. "They couldn't handle the pleasure. So I honed my skills on the Protestant boys. They were more inhibited, and appreciated my talents. So did the girls."
"And now you're sharing with me", I said.
She looked up at me. "I'm in love with you", she said. "You can have this as long as you'll have me. Now, hold your cock out of the way so I can suck on a testicle."
I caressed her cheek, grabbed my cock, and watched her work.
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Wednesday, January 16
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Posted:Jan 17, 2019 9:34 am
Last Updated:Jan 18, 2019 9:07 am
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I was in my office when Stacy appeared in the doorway. I looked up at her, smiled. She's the most cheerful woman I've ever known, and looking at her always made me smile. I hadn't heard from Erin yet, but then again, the 24 hour window had just expired.
"What's up?", I said to Stacy.
"Erin's here to see you, Peter", she said.
"Really?", I said. "See if she wants some coffee or water and send her in."
Erin came in carrying her notepad. Her hair was back in a pony tail. She wore a light blue blouse, a tan skirt, brown booties. I had to admit, she was stunning. I stood when she entered. She approached my desk, sat in one of the chairs across from it. She crossed her legs, slowly, watching to see if I would take note of her thighs.
I did.
"I wanted to talk to you in person", she said. "I accept your generous offer. I'll have to tell my firm when I leave here. They'll fire me immediately, then begin poaching my accounts. I'll need to begin the process of transferring them as soon as my licenses get transferred."
Stacy came in with a mug of coffee, handed it to her. She turned to leave.
"Stay for a minute", I said. "We need your help on something. Actually, it's an all hands on deck situation. Erin is joining us, immediately. We need to get her licenses transferred and start working on getting her accounts transferred. Assemble a team to assist. Heidi and Amy and whoever else can get involved. Kristen, yourself, even Bailey."
"Got it", she said, and left.
"That was easy", Erin said. "I thought I'd have to convince you."
"We've been there before", I said. "It sucks, to put it mildly. And welcome aboard."
She drew a heavy sigh. "I haven't stopped thinking about walking in on you and Bailey yesterday. I felt like a voyeur on a tender moment. On the one hand, I'm sorry. On the other, I was completely turned on."
"It's our fault", I said. "We left the door open."
"It was 'transparent'", she said laughing.
"It was", I said.
"I want some", she said. "I want to spend my days working and eating pussy and fucking. I think about two things: work and sex. That's why I knew this would be a good fit for me. And, I get paid to boot!"
"It's okay", I said.
She got up, came to my side of the desk, kissed me.
"I want to fuck you before I submit my resignation", she said. She went to the door, closed it, undressed in three well-choreographed moves. She was naked, except for her boots.
I looked at her. I was already hard.
"What's taking you so long?", she said.
She undressed me, had me on the couch, mounted me. She was wet, tight. Her kisses were feverish, her B-cup breasts hung in my face, waiting to be sucked. She ground down on me, then began a rhythmic humping that had a porn-like quality to it. She came quickly, and then it was my turn.
She dismounted, kissed me. I got up, grabbed some tissues, handed them to her. She got dressed, kissed me again.
"I can't wait to work here", she said.
And just like that, she was gone. I knew she would be back in an hour. I wondered which pussy she would choose first.
Or who would choose her.
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