Carrie led me into the spare room that had been hers for the past months. It was a mess – clothes everywhere, empty cups cluttering the desk and window sill, the bin in the corner had various pieces of rubbish around it, as though she had thrown but missed. “What a dump!” she said, turning with the camera. She then faced me with a mischievous smile, “My, my, my… we simply can’t play in here – we’ll have to use your room....
“Honey, I’m home,” I call to my boyfriend, Jamie, as I arrived back to the apartment after my shift at work. “It’s me,” answered Carrie, Jamie’s sister. I gritted my teeth and forced a smile as I walked into the lounge. There she was, spread out on my sofa, eating my food. “What are you doing here already?” I said, trying to be nice. “Didn’t feel like work today, so I phoned in ill,” she said casually. Didn’t feel like wo...
That Saturday I slept and slept. I was exhausted from all the nervous energy I felt taking my first steps into the world of slutdom. I’d also been cumming quite a bit in the evenings as I thought about the effect I was probably having on the guys’ home lives. When I finally got up and showered, I headed out to do my 'homework'. I grabbed my keys and headed to the shop that Steve had instructed me to visit. When I got ther...
The next day I came to work with panties on. I’d taken a big step yesterday and it was hot but I wasn’t sure I wanted to go any further. If I carried on this way I would be a plaything for everyone to use. Maybe I should select just a few of the younger guys to service. As I walked across the office my hair was up and I’d worn my glasses, something I almost never did. I suppose I was power dressing to make up for the day...
The first time I walked into the office without my panties was a Monday morning. I’d been thinking about it all weekend, knowing it was the first step towards getting what I wanted, to be like the office sluts I’d read about in these stories, turning on all the men I work with and being treated like a dirty little whore. I knew I had the assets for it. I love my breasts, they’re D cups and they bounce when I’m being fucke...
I hope you enjoy this, it's all true and we certainly did! It happened last Christmas, after a friend’s wedding. We’d stayed up drinking with some Army officers, in no hurry to get back to our room in the hotel. They were going to catch a cab to another hotel, but it was late, and we were having a good time so we offered them floor space in our room. Jamie took us up on the offer; he’d been flirting with Sarah all night a...
It was eight thirty when my doorbell rang. As I opened the door and looked at the faces of my neighbors, it was obvious that they came for a change of scenery and maybe, some moral support."Hi, sorry to barge in on you so late," apologized Isabel, but we just had to see you for a few minutes and talk to someone like you to refresh ourselves. We are worn to a frazzle.""You definitely need a refresher, and I have one. I jus...
It was a cool spring evening as Carl and I sat on the edge of the pool, our feet submerged trying to decide if the water was to cold for the first dip of the season. Although he didn't really drink, Carl had opened a bottle of wine for me and kept my glass full. Conversation always flowed easily between us and soon we were splashing each other with the cold water and laughing. Carl leaned over and kissed me gently looki...
