Job/Place-of-work

Summertime Part 1

Summertime Part 1 James always worked as a lifeguard in the summer when he wasn’t in school. He had done so his last few years of high school, now into his first couple years of college. Waiting tables never appealed to him, neither did landscape work. Next summer he would likely need to find an internship, but this year it was back to the pool again. His hometown was small compared to the city where he went to college, and there were only a handful of public pools to pick from. But he knew the owner of Sunny Valley Pool, and was always able to get hired with only a preparatory phone call. After all, his certifications were always up to date, and he was a very strong swimmer. He even taught the CPR class …

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Roses for Monica Part Two

“Monica did you see that new trainer earlier, was he hot or what?” the woman asked her friend. The two women sat at the juice bar inside Equinox, recovering and replenishing after their spinning class. “Honestly I hadn’t noticed, was the instructor new tonight?” Monica answered her friend. Julia looked at her friend with a puzzled expression. “Not the class instructor silly, the new trainer was ahead of us in line when we were getting our smoothies. Dark hair, killer physique, nice and young – just how we like them. You didn’t notice him, that’s not like you, are you feeling alright?” “I feel fine Julia, really” Monica answered her friend. In fact Monica did feel fine, maybe just a little distracted. Julia was looking at her, trying to ascertain what was going on in …

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A Class Act

AClass Act A lesson in the art of sexual intercourse for a class of young girls at an exclusive finishing school. “Girls, at this point in the curriculum we usually show a video which explains a lot more clearly than I can what actually happens during sexual intercourse.” Miss James looked round her class as she spoke and adjusted the horn-rimmed glasses on the end of her nose. She brushed away a stray lock of hair which had escaped from the chignon at the back of her head. “You will recall that we looked together yesterday at the photographs and cut-away diagrams in the text book but you can obviously learn a lot more by seeing real people making love, even if it’s only on film. But today we’re going to do something special. John, …

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The New Teacher_(1)

“Okay now, deep breath…” I opened my entire mouth and sucked-in the entire oxygen content of my car as I sat in the faculty parking lot, staring down my own nervousness in the rear view mirror. Just before my lugs cried mercy from holding in more air that god had originally intended I sighed out everything, hopefully including my anxiety about the new job: the position of world history teacher at Turner King Private School for Girls. My jitters had less to do with the position of teacher, since I had already been doing that for years, and more to do with the transition from public school to private school. Sure, back at my old job I had to contend with the occasional bad seed or, at one point, future arsonist, but the pressure from …

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What I Would Do

Sitting in the back corner of the bar, I watch you working. Your smile lighting up the room as the old drunks flirt with you, your laugh even sexier. The bar is pretty busy, so I can sit back and watch as you move through the bar, the patrons seeing you in jeans and blouse, but me secretly knowing you are wearing a black garter belt, stockings, lacy boy shorts and matching bra. You treat me like any other patron, exactly like I told you too, and expect of you at work, with only a sly wink or a bitten lip here and there. Finally, the last patron leaves, leaving me in the bar alone with you. You go and lock the last door, and I grab you, spinning you, forcing you against a wall …

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One in a Million Ch.2 (edited ver.)

I woke up somwhere between death and life, or at least that’s what it felt like. I couldn’t seem to say anything or see anything at all except for blackness. But I could hear. Ever since I woke I coud hear everything. I could also feel everything. It’s like I was a bat, whenever someone spoke, I could hear them cleary and see what they looked like. Like whenever my familiy came for a visit, or the doctor came in, or when the sexy nurse comes in to take care of me. She often came in to fix my IV or to refill my life supporter, so I saw her alot. she has bright blue eyes and blonde hair and her chest! she had to be at least a G-cup! I had alot of fantasys …

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New School, New Opportunities; Part 1

I moved the stray strands of blonde hair that were blocking my view. That view was of my classmate Nicole Johnson who was currently slurping as she sucked my cock. Her head bobbing up and down as she loosely held the base of my cock. She wasn’t the best at sucking cock but she was trying. A few moments later, my view was blocked again. This time it was by more blonde hair that moved closer to me and pressed her lips to mine. I began to make out with Nicole’s twin sister Phoebe as she lashed her tongue around mine. Phoebe was as naked as her sister and her small 32A cup breasts hung below her. As her mouth continued to cover mine, I reach up with my hand and took a firm hold …

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The Conference

“Shoes?” “Yup.” “Camera?” “Got it.” “Flash drive?” “Shit. Thanks. Almost forgot it.” I rushed to the desk drawer and grabbed the flash drive with my PowerPoint on it. My wife and I had a tradition of this checklist run-through every time I traveled for a conference. It was created out of necessity because I never had my head on straight and would invariably call from the destination whining about forgetting one important thing or another. “How long are you going to be gone this time?” my wife asked. “I’ll be back in three days. It’s just a weekend conference. No big deal,” I assured her. I was a 3rd year in a doctoral statistics program, which meant much of my time was spent sweating over some presentation, or flying to a random conference to talk …

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OFFICE FUN 4: The Office

CHAPTER FOUR: THE OFFICE As I was printing and collating nine sets of forms, the office personnel filed along both sides of my workstation coming from their offices around me and the open work area in front. Bill Clancy came in the back entrance from his office in the plant. It was an early meeting I was asked schedule on all their computer calendars as a mandatory meeting with Bob Hansen. I occasionally smiled as someone greeted me or commented on my outfit as they walked by. My focus though was on getting the forms ready and waiting for when they were needed in the meeting. It had probably seemed like a normal Monday to them. This day I was wearing a tight, short, black skirt that molded to my mature curves and ended at …

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Hole in the Wall extract [Gay Version]

Just three minutes to go. Henry’s computer time confirmed the hopeful news the office clock had already told him. He put his coffee cup to his lips—his “blowjob lips”, as Patrick often joked—and sank the final grainy dregs. He dared to stare at his computer once more, seeing little more than a vague collection of numbers and graphs that began to blur as they always did at this time in the afternoon. He leaned back in his chair with a sigh, letting his half-closed eyes drift over the office partition. The words “suck it up” had been etched into the corner of his cubicle; his little reminder that the bores of an analyst were usually worth the pay. Usually. “Gearing up for the weekend, Clark?” Henry almost fell off his seat as Mr Gordon’s thunderous …

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The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies

The Chauffeur (#41) The Limo Companies By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 Getting back into LA, my mind was buzzing about the things that I saw on the trip by various limo companies. When the jet parked, there stood Fred with the trunk open, and the back door open waiting for us to deplane. Of course, my mind worried about the relationship between him and Mom. The three ladies all wished Fred a good afternoon as they got into the limo. I stopped and pulled Fred aside. “Fred, I’m surprised to see you here. Is everything alright between you and Mom?” “Sir, everything is fine. We just needed a couple of hours apart. You and Jill do this all the time, you go off on business and she stays home working like a dog …

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The Chauffeur (#51) Michael

The Chauffeur (#51) Michael By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 I sat in my chair at the dining room table looking at a face that I had not seen in quite a long time. Jennifer asked me, “David, what do you want me to do? Should I let him in or have him come back when we don’t have 1000 college kids here for a party?” “Let him in. But please escort him over to me at this table. I’m not as sober as I would like to be for this meeting,” I tell Jennifer. “OK, I’ll bring him over to you, but I’m getting Jill and Dakota to come to join you here at the table,” she tells me. For the first time in a long, long time I have had several drinks …

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HOTEL MAID LEARNS THE ROPES

This story is fiction (unfortunately!): any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental. A couple of months after my seventeenth birthday, I discovered three things. The first was that I am a lesbian; the second was that I have an eager appetite for sex – I’ll spread my legs for almost any woman, any time; the third was not just that I am a slut, but a bondage slut – that I get my biggest thrills from being tied up and taken by another woman (better still, by women in the plural). The first was not a great surprise, but the other two were! This is how it all happened. I lived then in a small country town, a few miles inland from the south coast of England. It is not a tourist …

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Covid19 and money troubles – Chapter 1

My husband, David, and I, Joy, worked in the same company. He worked in transport and I was secretary to the Manager, Mr Olson. When Covid19 hit the company immediately laid off everyone. We got some Government support but after rent and utilities it barely left enough for food. I rang my boss to see if I could maybe work from home. It was a last resort as he was a sleazy creep who would always try to get close to me and look down my top and say sexist stuff he thought was funny but I found weird. I told hubby but he couldn’t really do anything without us both getting the sack. Of course, when I rang him, he said I was sitting on a fortune. I knew what he meant. He had …

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ABBY & THE CEO 5: SHARING

ABBY & THE CEO CHAPTER 5: SHARING I had just agreed to being Mr. Cornell’s Personal Assistant despite not having the courage to apply for it and followed that with bringing Mrs. Cornell to her first girl-girl orgasm. Mr. Cornell rose from the couch where he had been holding his wife while she orgasmed on my mouth, tongue, and fingers. I stood with him, leaning over to give her a kiss on the lips before gathering up a couple of the glasses and joining him at the little bar in the living room. “Thank you, Abby. She’s talked about that and never had the courage to pursue it.” He finished refreshing the drinks, then turned and put a hand on my shoulder. “Do you mind this? The sex thing is an office thing. Do you …

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The babysitter returns

Her name was Daphne, and she was easily the hottest girl he had ever seen, including the multitude of groupies whom had thrown themselves at him during his brief career as a professional football player. The never-ending stream of pussies had dried up like a thin trickle of water in the desert after the car accident that screwed up his knee and killed his career. Gabe ended up taking the same road so many other athletes were forced to follow, and started coaching. It didn’t take him long to fall in love with his new job, and although his bed no longer saw more naked girls than a fitting room in a boutique, he was quite happy with his life. He got married to the girl of his dreams, a sweet lady named Beth with …

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Yes Master-1

I rolled over in my bed, staring intently at the alarm perched on my night stand. 11:59. I sucked in a quick gasp, “Almost there” I whispered to myself. Just then the clock it 12:00 AM. I rolled out of bed and quietly went around the house. Checking first on my older sister, then on my parents. “Yes!” I thought “they’re all sound asleep”. I snuck back into my room softly closing the door. I walked over to my computer, now without fear of being caught and turned it on. I quickly navigated to a browser and pulled up my favorite porn site. “Amateur Babes”. I scrolled over to the live cam category, looking for new show girls. I felt my dick begin to swell as I scrolled. Finally I found a girl I liked, …

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I Work in a Doctor’s Office II

As told in my previous story, I work as a medical assistant for one of the top urologists in a major city. It’s very rare for a woman to work in this field because it involves many procedures involving the male patient’s anus and penis. But that’s why I chose the field. As I gained more and more experience, the doctor allowed me to perform a significant number of examinations and also to assist in various procedures. One interesting exam that I learned to perform was checking a man’s prostate to see if it was enlarged. The doctor would slide his lubed up finger up the patient’s rectum and feel if the prostate was enlarged or not. Then he would have me do it. This is how I learned to tell a normal prostate from …

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Changing My Grade

I stepped out into the hallway, just trying not to get bumped into the lockers as I swam upstream against the flow. It didn’t help matters any that I was so short, and couldn’t see what was coming ahead of me until it was already right in my face; for crying out loud, at just under five feet tall, even most of the freshmen were taller than me! Suddenly there were a pair of Junior girls in front of me, their flared hips swaying sexily in their uniform skirts, laughing and paying no attention to what was in front of them as they walked shoulder to shoulder down the hall. They saw me at the last possible second and tried to make room, but they could no more dictate the traffic around them than I …

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Getting Off with Office Sluts

Getting Off at the Office I knew that Amy’s kid wasn’t mine, I’d known I was infertile since high school, but I also didn’t really care. I wasn’t the kind of guy who got super jealous about what his wife was doing, and I also didn’t have what you might call “fatherly instincts.” I was more than happy to let some dumb high school kid squirt his cum inside her as long as it made her happy. And, if I ever wanted to divorce her, I had a built in excuse. What was more important to me was that I was able to keep getting off when I wanted. Amy being pregnant meant she wasn’t really interested in sex, and terrified of hurting the baby when she was, so I began to look elsewhere to …

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