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ChloeKlein

Reluctant Decadence

A 'reluctant' fantasy is such a thrill.

He wraps tendrils of hair around strong fingers and tugs my head to one side. ‘Tell me you want it, bitch,’ he demands through gritted teeth, his expression full of menace. ‘Tell me how hard you want to be fucked and exactly where you want it.’ My eyes begin to water as Bobby grips my hair even tighter. He is eager for my answer, and I’ve never been one to disappoint. But I must stick to the programme. ‘Please, don’t hurt...

Kevtheledge63

Another Man’s Wife

While on business Jerry meets a married woman and takes her to his hotel room for some investigation.

The blonde across the bar was dressed to kill in a hot white number, her perfect tits barely contained. The first glance lasted a little longer than it should have. The second one was more deliberate and lingered long enough for a sexy little smile to spread across her perfectly painted red lips. Looking up from my drink, I looked across the bar, but she was gone. I pulled a twenty from my money clip and placed it on the...

stanglia37

Never Cross Arty, Part 1

London, early 1960s. Beneath its surface, the was a different world.

Rose was under my desk between my legs! This woman could do things with her mouth and tongue I never thought possible. I could hear her fingers slicking inside her as she worked on me. This was supposed to be Rose's bonus, not mine! I looked down at her, the sun trying to cast its rays on her head. It would need to be a supernova to crack through the grime on the Victorian glass window. Suddenly I gasped as her tongue ran...

Bobsadventures2013

Bob’s evening with a call girl

Bob recalls a speacil evening he would never forget

This is something I don’t do on a regular basis, if anything it’s only ever happened on a couple of occasions in my life. This time stood out in particular to the rest, and on this occasion my wife was the one who had suggested the idea. Jacqueline was going out with the girls for an evening of drinking and dancing. A few of her friends needed to let loose and get away from the family rut for an evening, any excuse for a...

Bobsadventures2013

In the Beginning Jacqueline and Bob, the early days

Back to where it all started

It was a lovely warm spring evening, and I had organised to meet my new girlfriend Jacqueline for dinner at a restaurant in the local hills. We both agreed on meeting at around 7.00pm. I'd arrived a little earlier, as I was waiting in my car I had a look around the surrounding scenery. At what I estimated of being around a 150 metres away from the restaurant, was a lovely looking shelter with its opening facing away from...

Bobsadventures2013

Bob, Jacqueline, Jae and Shaft

Bob plays with the secretary, then takes her home to share with Jacqueline...Fun,fun fun

It was only a few months ago, and I had been working back late in the office one evening. There was only myself and Jae, our receptionist. Jae had only been working for our company for no more than 6 months. Every time I would walk past her desk, I would make a conscious effort to stop and chat to her. There had always seemed to be a bit of harmless flirting between the two of us. Jae was an attractive voluptuous women, w...

Bobsadventures2013

Taste Testing

Alternative to wine tasting; Bob and Jacqueline's adventures continued

There were a few weeks of organizing involved for our next adventure. Without Jacqueline knowing, she will be the centre of attention this time round. As we are packing our clothes, Jacqueline asks what I would like her to pack.  “Can you make sure you bring the maid outfit along, please?” I answer. “Of course, anything for you my love,” she replies. If she knew what I had in store for her this evening, would she have bee...