I wasn't scheduled to work again until Monday afternoon, and though I wished I could see Arden sooner, I figured I'd spend my weekend studying. But on Saturday evening, as I settled onto the couch with my laptop and a cup of tea, I still held out hope that I'd hear from my boss. I knew he was at the store, working alongside another employee, and they'd be closing soon. It was a constant struggle to try to focus on my stud...

It was a little after seven on a Thursday evening when Brad appeared in my office doorway. I looked up at him in surprise. "I didn't know anyone else was here." "We're the last two left." Leaning against the doorframe, he folded his arms over his chest and smiled. "You seem stressed, Tim." I took off my reading glasses so I could rub my bleary eyes. "Is that a polite way of telling me I look old and tired?" His smile wide...

I went to see Chris late in the day when I knew most of the offices around his would be empty. You know that saying about feeling as if your heart is in your throat? That's exactly how I felt approaching his open door. I was showing up outside of his scheduled office hours, but I sensed he would be there. Smoothing a hand over my shoulder-length brown hair, I glanced down at my outfit. My blue dress, while suitable for su...

"Sloane." My boss made my name sound like a reprimand. I looked up from my desk, already dreading his next words. "I need you to work late this evening." "Sir, I can't tonight," I protested. "Sure you can." He placed a folder before me, tapping it with his fingertip for emphasis. "But it's Friday!" He paused in the middle of putting on his suit coat. "So?" "So..." I tried to think of a convincing excuse. "I have a date, a...

Madison sits at her desk impatiently, waiting for Derek to buzz her to let her know he’s ready. This has been their arrangement for a few months now. She’s his assistant, the one who always wears heels and never wears panties. She always wears a pencil skirt that accentuates her firm ass (and for easy access) and a blouse that shows off her 36D tits (and that’s easy to tear off), keeping her long brown hair down so it’s e...

“I deeply believe that today is the beginning of a very fruitful cooperation that will allow both our companies to develop and strengthen their market position,” said a short-haired man in a very expensive suit, just signing the last of the required signatures. “Not to mention the sky-high profits we should be making,” added one of the two men across the table, who were also finishing signing their copies of the documents...

Have you been fucked at work, or at the premises of work? Welcome back to my sexual autobiography, in which I truthfully answer questions I see on the Lush forums! I’ve made several trawls through the forums, looking for questions I can answer honestly. I have a list of twelve to work through for starters, but this story kind of answers two forum questions at once. It answers the one in the title, but it also answers anot...

Professor Derrick Kemper had a problem. A problem with long honey-blond hair and hypnotic cobalt-blue eyes. A problem that was currently sitting in the back row of his lecture hall, sucking absentmindedly on a cherry Blow Pop. He’d thought the candy would be a nice gesture, one that would placate his students. It was, after all, Halloween, and he knew they’d be restless—ready for a night of revealing costumes and cheap bo...

Sarah walked down the road towards her tutor's house. A range of emotions ran through her; the shame of being bent across the desk and spanked like some little school girl... and fear, of the burning pain she'd felt across her backside as her tutors' hand had spanked her remorselessly for what seemed ages. But she couldn't deny the twinge of excitement she'd felt as she'd bent across the desk, the cool air on the damp gus...

Sarah stood in front of the mirror, her heart pounding—both fear and anticipation in her stomach. At just over 5’, while not as tall as she would like to be her slim, petite body was one she was proud of. She would have liked bigger boobs, but was hoping they would still fill out a little more over the next couple of years and even so, on her holiday in Spain last year she was not short of attention from boys. Her school...

It was Christmas time once again, and, at the North Pole, all of Santa’s helpers worked hard to bring all the children joy. There was Holly, who worked in assembly. She always made sure all the gifts were ready to be played with when the children unpacked them. There was Jolly, who worked in packaging. He always made sure all the gifts were properly packed and wrapped, so nothing would break along the way. There was Stalk...