It’s nice to go on a business trip, you can relax, see new places and have a rest from work but it’s so much better when a nice colleague is going along with you.
The story I’m gonna tell you about happened when I was working in a commercial company, dealt with building materials; and the program we were working on was not effective, so our director took a decision to get some new program. I caught on this one not only because it supposed to be much better than previous program, but also it offered a nice opportunity to move on a business trip to the St Petersburg while implementing the project. Only 2 persons out of our stuff could use this chance to get advanced training: system administrator and an accountant. Her name was Vera.
Vera was a very wonderful woman all over the world; she was my 25 years old but looked like a teen, long hair, green eyes, tender silky skin, Vera had some kind of kitty’s grace, charming smile….. She truly embodied the whole beauty of women. She was very kind and tender as well as too authoritative and cruel. She was as inaccessible as the sky, and practically adorable at the same time.
Then, this moment of our departure arrived, I was a bit nervous. We got tickets on the train; there were 2 more women in our car except me and Vera. A casual routine case! The older one looked very attractive and pretty thought she seemed to be 40 or even more. Her neighbor was as old as me. We had quite a calm trip, with no hassles or worries. Only once I managed to see with a corner of my eye her sweet rosy perky nipples under her night attire. This truly turned me on. We arrived on Sunday and it appeared we had a whole long day ahead to spend it well. (more…)
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You shouldn’t still things from the shop especially if you are a pretty girl and moreover a virgin, salesmen can make you pay, but the money is not what they want…
I now recall that damned day as if it was yesterday, - said Aunty Barbara: I just turned 22; I was a young woman but still loved sweets. I also loved Egan very much, so once I conceived a plan to seduce this guy. Egan was a salesman in our block’s groceries shop, one day (I still remember that day) I went to the shop to take some foodstuffs my mom had ordered a day before. Unable to resist a seduction, I stole a tiny bottle of honey and put it right under my skirt. I managed to deal it while Egan was out in his closet. No sooner had I hid it under my cloth as he returned and saying good bye to him I was already on my way out when all of sudden I felt somebody put his hands onto my shoulders what made me feel scared. I meant right this reaction, but played my role very well. I trembled like an innocent, and, with an angel face turned to him. So, I spoke in a voice as if I spoke with some fool stupid. But Egan just bent his lips to my ear: “You move so funny today, Barbara! What’s up? Are you OK?” he lifted me with his hands, then put down and shut the door. Despite I was expecting this coincidence I felt scared if he might tear my dress up. Here I couldn’t stay imperturbable any longer and tears welled into my eyes. But Egan remained very rigid. “Come with me” he said, taking me by hand, I was despaired as I kept rebuffing him all spring, he was very handsome, and I didn’t want to be his next toy like those whom he had picked up and left all around. I enjoyed pretending like I never noticed him, it made him really cross. But this now, I seemed to mar everything. “Well” he said when we left alone: where is it?” I felt my face turned red, but couldn’t say a word. He approached me so close that I had to rest against a table that was settled in the middle of the room. When his chest approached my breast, I covered my cups with my palms and didn’t give up. “Would you take it yourself or let me do it instead?” I was so embarrassed that even didn’t resist when he rode my skirt and his hands appeared on my pussy. (more…)
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A young student loves when her ass is getting fucked and she’s got a boyfriend who loves fucking her tight butt, but her professor is the one who loves it no less than her boyfriend.
Alison Rodgers is a girl with a nice round face and big blue eyes. She’s not tall. Though being rather slender, she has big boobs reminding me of ripe melons. They’re soft, but firm. Her nipples are of brown-cherry color.
Alison is lying in the bed of her friend, Randal. He’s an artist. They’re so different. He’s very tall and thin. He’s that thin that ribs can be seen under his tanned skin. Alison’s sandy hair is entwined with Randal’s black curls. Alison’s also an artist. They study at the same art college. They’re lying in bed naked, watching a portfolio.
-Look how well he managed to paint her eyes! – Alison cries out pointing at a picture.
They both are lying on the stomachs, side by side, watching a portfolio of a contemporary Dutch artist.
-Nothing special, - Randal replies. – You know I like impressionists more.
They were making love just 30 minutes ago. Alison was standing on her knees on the carpet, clutching at an armchair cushion with her white fingers. She was biting that cushion in order not to cry while Randal was fucking her anus with his long thick Vaseline lubricated dick. Her butt was stretched soon. Her sphincter was used to anal drilling. Randal was more careful then, his frictions were more slowly. But he was accelerating the tempo till he could easily screw her butt the way he wanted to. (more…)
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It doesn’t matter if you are married or not, if you meet a sexy chick you can invite her home and have fun with her, while your wife is out, so this guy did and it was right…
It was 1995. Our boss hired a new office cleaner. I’d always been a bit crazy about sex, so she attracted my attention at once. She was a slim pretty woman in her 30s. She often came to out nook for smoking. We used to chat a lot. My friend always hinted at going somewhere to drink beer. I said I had my birthday next week, so we decided to celebrate together in office.
It was my birthday. It was lunchtime. We were sitting in a far office. There were three men and three women there. Our new office cleaner, Tanya, was among us. I was sitting by her side. I didn’t drink alcohol that day, but it was nice to watch my friends get more and more relaxed. My arms were round Tanya’s waist. Suddenly she took a sweet and popped it half way to her mouth, holding it tight with her lips. She looked at me in some special way. I looked around and saw everyone was looking at us, waiting what would happen next. My face was so close to hers. Our lips met. Her lips were so sensual that I couldn’t stop kissing her. We heard applauses.
-Just like at a wedding, - Tanya whispered.
I squeezed her hand in mine. Soon our boss came into the room. We began talking shop. I was sitting in the corner; Tanya leaned against my body, sort of closing it. I saw a piece of chocolate in her mouth, she offered me to take it. (more…)
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You always have to pay your debts even if you are married and the person you owe is your female friend, she wants you, not the money and she’ll get what she wants…
He couldn’t understand why she came. And he didn’t even want everything back again, this routine of pseudo family life, he had just escaped a few weeks ago. He knew very well what person she was, he knew what she might use to reach her aim. He was aware of meaning of this half open blouse and this long tight fitting skirt with a long cut on side.
She settled by his side in an armchair, put her legs crossed, having rode up her skirt, revealing white round knee at that.
- I have a woman, I’m not alone now! He reminded
- I know
- So, what do you want?
- Debt!
- What debt?
- You remember, our first night? You were happy that night weren’t you? And you said you would do anything for me whatever I ask. I said I will ask later. Now, this time has come! You said you would keep you promise forever. And that’s why I’m here now (more…)
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Going home by taxi is not always a good idea for a young babe, a taxi driver and his friends can take you everywhere but not home, they are strong men and you a just a weak woman, you can’t resist them
I was at my friend’s. It wasn’t too late, but it was time to go back home. I didn’t wanna go by the subway, I knew it would be very many people there, I just didn’t feel like I wanted to see crowds of them that moment. I decided I would fetch a taxi. Besides I lived just several blocks from the place and it would take me some 20 minutes if the traffic were good. 20 minutes and I would be in my bath far away from summer heat.
I thumbed a ride and saw a taxi. I sat on the backseat; it wasn’t hot there, as it seemed to me. In some three minutes the driver asked me if it was ok with me that he would pull up to buy cigarettes. Ok, fine. There were some people standing at the drugstore. We pulled up but he didn’t go out of the car, but was sitting counting money.
Suddenly the both backdoors flung open, and two men of those standing by the drugstore got in the car, squeezing me between there bodies. The car started. The driver speeded up. I had not time to get scared, I was too surprised and perplexed.
A heavy and strong hand took me by the neck.
-Relax babe! You shouldn’t be scared! (more…)
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This girl wants to be a prostitute and no one else, she even quits the university and moves to Las Vegas to find a pimp to promote her, that’s her life goal and she’ll stick to it!
I finished school with highest grades, and went to college. I wanted to study English and literature. Soon I flung out of the college. So, how come I became a prostitute? Actually, it all started during the transitional age, when I was a teen. That time I had crazy fantasies that were very unusual. Later my fantasies began to be centered round prostitution. I don’t know why, but the idea that I could earn my leaving by having sex was very intriguing and arousing for me. I thought being a slut was much better than, for instance, to work in a bank or to be a professor in college.
Let’s be honest. I don’t think there is a woman who has never thought of earning money by sleeping with rich clients. Such thoughts are my fantasy No. one. I can’t say for sure how many times I used to masturbate at night, imagining myself as a broad in dirty and pervert episodes.
When I chose Internet and literature as an optional class in college, my fantasies became even brighter. The professor was great. Professor Dickens told us to read memoirs of a well-known pimp. Maybe you heard about him. One of his books told about his life in Las Vegas. The book became my Bible. It was all that mattered to me. (more…)
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A husband and a wife are having really great sex, but it gets even better when they invite a babe, well, a husband is surely the luckiest guy!
- Have you finished yet? Ann asked. Her voice seemed she was nervous a bit:
- You remember having invited them by this time?
- Yeahh, honey! In a minute! However I kept sitting on my work desk and dealing with loads of papers and working drawings: I worked as architect in one company, and had lots to do but any way I couldn’t drop it despite the savor of what we have planned. Moreover, I had some doubts about this plan come true, by the way this idea of giving advertisement to the newspaper was really stupid thing to do! And correspondence that followed after that was no more than something crazy thing! And who the hell might think of complying with our agreement!
However my thoughts couldn’t make my wife change her mind, I was forced to put a face, at a least that I had been looking forward visit of some Marry to avoid my Ann’s resentment. In any event, Ann was really sure that this lady would come anyway. Teasing on myself I set to gathering all my papers and cleaning out the area. When irritated voice of Ann called me back again, I just replied: “I’m coming!” trying to sound as much merry and fresh as possible. The hall was shining with cleanness, Ann was flying around the room putting everything in order, and cleaning up all things. (more…)
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How about a camping trip by the ocean? You and your wife and some young guys near by, you get to know each other, there’s only you and they on the beach, why not get closer to each other?
Summer is a vacation time. Our family is not the exception to the rule. Usually we spent the vacation going to the ocean that is about 50 miles from our home. Our daughter liked to go to the summer camps with two her friends from the neighborhood. Having been left alone we decided to go to the ocean too and rest to our hearts’ content. At first we didn’t know where to go because we were bored with the resort houses and didn’t want to go there. Finally we came to the conclusion that it was better to spend one week on the beach of the ocean just taking the tent, provisions and wine. Amanda – my wife agreed with me. The whole day we were packing and preparing everything.
On Monday we loaded everything into our new Range Rover, turned on Rock-n-roll and sped to the ocean.
We managed to find the place for the stand. Beautiful ocean view, sandy beach, very nice bay. Applying the brakes we carefully got down to the ocean. The place was as wonderful as it could be. There was the only one upsetting thing – the group of motorcyclists was having fun just about half a mile from us. We didn’t see their tents otherwise we had to look for another place. However, we decided to stay and accepted the situation. Amanda stepped out of the car and stretched herself. Fresh ocean breeze and warm sunbeams were wrapping us round. (more…)
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Never let your wife go on a vacation without you, when you can’t keep an eye on her, you can’t do anything, she’ll get fucked by a bunch of horny guys and you’ll never know…
The station platform was gradually leaving far behind together with the passengers of the other trains, people who saw off and also packs, trunks generally speaking all the attributes of the railroad stations. Having taken hundreds of its different passengers, the train was gaining the speed and going away from the city to the vast expanses of fields and forests. Now all of them were unpacking their luggage and preparing for the fatiguing trip. The train headed for the south…
Christine was seating next to the window of her roomette. She felt blue and perplexed. She wanted to do nothing, or rather, didn’t know what she would start her journey with. Everything happened so unexpectedly that the woman even didn’t have time to collect her thoughts. Once in a blue moon her husband let her go to the south alone. For the first time of their 7 years’ marriage! Of course it is wrong to say that she was striving eagerly anywhere without him. They just usually had their leaves at the same time and never parted. But now Richard got a very profitable job, as they say in “the business corporations” and he couldn’t leave the city for two weeks. And that’s why they decided that she could go for the rest without him, but not alone. God forfend! Her old friend Jane decided to go with her. All together they came to the conclusion that two friends can also have a good time together in Miami Beach. Why not? (more…)
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