Job/Place-of-work

Glory hole at the office toilets part 2

A week had past since my first glory hole experience, I was at first hesitant to go back fearing that I’d be found out or something but my urge to wrap my lips around a cock and milk it was growing stronger every day. Eventually I succumbed and made my way to the downstairs toilet during my lunch break, I sat in the same cubicle I was in the first time but didn’t know how to signal guys or how to spot a straight guy or a bi/gay guy. I sat there bored for 5 minutes and tapped my feet, I heard a cough on the other side. I tapped my foot twice this time hoping my foot language was being decrypted to “stick your cock in through this hole here” nothing. I bit the …

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Doll House – Lene Wiig story

Lena Wiig adjusted the strap of her shoulder bag, the leather digging slightly into the curve of her neck, a persistent reminder of the weight she currently carried. The navy blue suit, usually a source of professional armor, felt stifling under the midday sun, the fabric clinging to her back with a stubborn, humid heat. She walked with a deliberate, silent rhythm, her flats making no sound against the disrepair of the blacktop. Cracks spiderwebbed across the pavement, filled with weeds and grit, but Lena’s eyes were fixed on the building ahead, her mind churning with the inefficiency of her colleagues. Detective Nolms had been sharp, his instincts razor-edged, until he wasn’t. A week ago, the momentum on the Doll House app investigation had simply evaporated. The rest of the precinct had followed Nolms’ lead …

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The Chauffeur (#60) Valentine’s Day

The Chauffeur (#60) Valentine’s Day BY PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As we approached Valentine’s day, I was constantly thinking about what to get all the ladies, including Jill and Dakota. I wanted something truly special for them not that I was intending to buy ‘junk’ for the other ladies, but both are pregnant with my baby. Dr. Ronda’s intention of me helping her make a baby has cooled down dramatically. She has come by and played with me, but nowhere near the amount of passion she had just a couple of weeks ago. My mind is jumbled up with trying to decide what to get all our ladies. Should I get them a trip to some exotic place, or maybe a gift of something unique? We all headed into the Hawk to get …

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A Platonic Relationship

This is a GEEK / NERD story. The beginning is very technical and is not at all sexy. The last portion gets sexy. Depending on how this is received, I will most likely be writing additional stories of PLATO, Helen, and others. They won’t need the long introduction. If you want to skip the GEEK stuff, search for *** and it will take you to the end of the plot setup. = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = WARNING! This warning is possibly not needed for this particular story, but I am including it because it is needed for most of my stories. If you decide to read other of my stories make sure that you read the disclosures and warnings at …

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Sailing Weekend

I worked from home and only visited the office once or twice a week. It was an old building and the south facing windows reached from just below the ceiling to about two feet off the floor. The manager’s secretary, Susan, a very pretty natural blond with a good figure, was twenty eight and single I was forty six. She used to dress well and demurely but she obviously didn’t wear petticoats under her long summer dresses and skirts. It was a real treat when she was standing in front of the windows as the outline of her body showed through her dress so that it looked as if she was naked. One particular day I was standing across her desk checking what had been dealt with and what was outstanding. She had on a …

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Kay’s First Day as a Maid.

Dressed in her usual casual Jeans and loose sweat top, Kay climbed the big wooden staircase. The old dark portraits all stared back at her, filling her with a sense of unease. The squeak of her trainers echoed around the vast building. She’d answered an ad for a maid. With excellent pay. Kay needed to money to pay numerous debts, and maid work was easy. So here she was. At the top of the stairs she looked for the second door off to the left, just as the decrepit old butler on the door had instructed. She heard a voice from inside. ‘Enter!’ Stern, commanding, but a female voice. It struck her as odd. She opened the door and went in. The room was vast. (Well what did she expect?) Wooden panels on either side …

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The Joke’s On Batgirl (Sequel to The Joker’s On Batgirl)

The Joke’s On Batgirl (The Sequel to The Joker’s On Batgirl) By rutger5 Copyright 2016 Barbara Gordon peppered the heavy bag with one final flurry of punches but like all previous efforts it left her feeling somehow unsatisfied. Grabbing a towel she wiped her brow then tossed it into the dirty bin before heading for the gym exit. If anything the humid, summer air felt even stickier against her alabaster skin than the steamy gym interior had but it didn’t cause Barbara to change her plans. After a quick stretch of her toned quadriceps she took off along the downtown Gotham street as fast as she could run. Five miles and thirty five minutes later she slowed as she approached the entrance to her apartment building. A short while later after showering Barbara ate her …

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Diary of a work nudist

I’m a guy, tall, athletically build, and was in my mid-thirties at the time this took place. If you’re looking for a story full of sex and such, don’t bother reading further. This is sort of a diary- a catalog of some of things I did to pass the time alone on night shift in a sort of deserted area of town. I don’t recommend doing any of the things I did at work, but you’ll do what you want regardless. Just be warned that getting caught doing anything I did will get you fired, arrested, and- if you’re really unlucky- registered as a sex offender. Do it at your own risk. That said, one with the telling… Working night shift in a computer center gets boring, especially in a small one where it only …

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Doll House – Mr. Steel (pt 1) – His Enlightenment

Jacob Thomas headed to work like any day. He was excited for his date this evening. Well really a fuck date. He found this new dating site called Doll House and found a match with this sweet young thing named Baby Kay. Now Jacob could go out the bars or clubs and find someone but it was just not his seen. He was a pretty fit fifty two year old with a bit of a dad bod. His six foot frame was thick and could pass for someone younger. Today he was wearing his navy blue suit, white shirt and pink tie. His greying hair and beard was just trimmed. “First close this deal and then a date tonight,” he told himself as he headed up the elevator to his floor. This was a huge …

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Free Spirited (09)…My first job (New Years Day 1999)

This is a continues from Part 8 “Remember if you fail; you will be my bitch forever” Those were the parting words from Tex; I was not sure what they meant, but it made me feel uneasy to say the least. Now I was more determined than ever to leave; and become independent at the brothel. My one and only regret about leaving was having to say goodbye to Stacey. I was hugging her with moist eyes when the car arrived for me. A burly driver was my tour guide as he drove me through the back streets in a town called St: Kilda. We arrived at what was once a warehouse; but recent renovation now made it look like a restaurant. “Take your clothes off and wait here” were my orders as soon as …

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The Love of Money I – Chapter 12: No News is Good News

Wednesday, 8:05 am Buried in my bed sheets, my phone woke me with its incessant buzzing. I blindly reached for it without success and cursed as I reluctantly opened my eyes and began sorting through my blankets looking for the damn thing. During the process, my phone stopped which made it harder to find. The entire time, I had to remind myself where I was and what had happened over the last five days. Inheriting billions of dollars, buying a company, and fucking numerous hot women who threw themselves at you was something that most people could only dream about, so it took a bit of convincing that I had received a lapdance and blowjob from my ridiculously hot assistant last night. I finally located my phone and glanced at it to see a missed …

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The Dead Zone chapter 01

This I am experimental piece of fiction I have been working on – I am hoping to combine a compelling science fiction saga with adult elements. This will be a slow burn at first but likely take a sharp turn into hardcore elements exploring a broad variety of themes. I will be editing and releasing several chapters in quick succession and would really appreciate any and all feedback as well as suggestions for where you might like the story to go. -phenylalanine An alarm roused Cait from her snooze, and she snapped awake, massaging her eyes and slapping her cheeks into alertness. Pushing her hands against the bulkhead above her to drop back into her chair where she gripped the armrests and scanned her instruments. Her tablet was floating by her hand, apparently having been …

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Detention with Mr. Sullivan

After a long night of studying, more like cramming, I was sitting in my pre-calculus class trying not to fall asleep. My teacher, Mr. Sullivan, was a tall and attractive man. Between his dark, curly hair and serious eyes he could make even the most unintelligent girls in his class try their best to pay attention and make good grades in order to impress him. However, my teacher’s looks were no match for the mind-numbing discussion on derivatives and I found myself nodding off. A deep and harsh voice yelling “Aubrey!” swiftly woke me from my stupor. “Aubrey, you know my rules about sleeping in class. You’re staying after school for detention.” “I can’t stay after school, I have to work!” “You should have thought about that before you slept in my class. It’s either …

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Doll House – Ba

These last two months had Elle feeling wonderful, amazing and feeling her with so much confidence. Work was work. She always excelled in that environment, but now all her hard work was being noticed. Well, that and the tighter, shorter clothes she has been wearing. Not that she is trying to look like the office slut but that would not be so bad l, would it. No, she was finally feeling comfortable in her own skin. Her tall toned body needed to be shown off. That she let the blouses be a bit more low cut, the skirts having a higher hem and hugging her ass. She has even been letting her long brown hair fall down around her shoulders instead of tying it up in a ponytail. She liked the waves flowing as she …

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warehouse sex

It seems like my whole life has been spent in huge, expansive warehouses. From the time I was in high school, working in a large floral warehouse at Easter time, to the present day, I have been surrounded by lots of young, fit men working with their backs and hands to move products of many types through one door and out the other. A friend of mine had gotten a job through a friend of his families. He was helping to repackage Easter lillies to be delivered to stores by the Easter holiday. Weekdays after school and on the weekends, he was making good spending money. He had called me to let me know I could work there too, if I wanted some extra cash. I decided to go to the warehouse and check it …

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Freeuse 04: Reporting Late

Freeuse 04: Reporting Late *** This is a work of fantasy and fiction. Any coincidental resemblance to actual places or persons is just that, coincidence. Copyright 2024, Coyote Howard. *** Devon walked into the shop at 0703, finding it seemingly deserted. With the weather at JBLM he’d run late, but during this season that wasn’t uncommon, and 1SG Venicelli was an understanding man. “Copy,” the text response from his immediate supervisor had said roughly 10 minutes prior. His shop was one of 3 administrative sections within the unit, the others being supply and CBRN. But he was the Training NCO, with two subordinates beneath him. Sergeant Hicks was a relatively new NCO, grown from within the unit. He was a thin white man, newly married to his longtime girlfriend from Ohio. He’d knocked her up …

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Walsall Pubs I

Walsall Pubs I Wolverhampton and Dudley Breweries is not the world’s best employer, especially if you were one of their legions of pub managers in the 90s. The wife and I were unemployed, both having been made redundant, me after 4 months, she just before they needed to pay redundancy. Neither of us had transferable skills, I had sold but it is difficult to find that kind of employment in your mid-40s, when there are so many youngsters after the positions. We both find part-time work that paid the rent and ran the old crate of a car that we had. We saw an article in local the paper advertising an open day for people who had a yen to be a pub manager. We went, were accepted, underwent the training and eventually were offered …

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Titcage (Chapter 29)

Chapter 29 THE LOBBY DIVISION AND ANOTHER PARTY Michael welcomed Claire back to work by fucking her cunt. After she removed her panties, he bent her over his desk and stuck his cock into her twat. Claire had been expecting this for a while now and it came as no real surprise. She cried a little as he raped her, but let him do what he wanted, and soon he ejaculated in her vagina and then pulled out. ‘The sperm will be your panties today, Claire,’ he told her. ‘Don’t clean it up.’ She stood there, obediently letting it drip down her thighs. He gave her her new requirements for R grade. R Grade Presentation: – Does not wear clothes or cover body between waking up and twenty minutes before leaving for work or school. …

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The Dirty Old Resident: Part 2

The Dirty Old Resident: Part 2 Meranda pulls into a parking spot at work and put’s her car in park. Still holding the steering wheel with a tight grip as she stares at the building. Part of her just want”s to drive away and never go back ever. But something deep inside of her was…curious? She leans back in the drivers seat and takes a deep breath, turns the car off and opens her door. She keeps a straight face and heads inside to the clock in, swipe’s her badge and then walks to the office to pick up her keys. She tries to quietly sneak in so she doesn’t have to speak to anyone but of course….. Morning Meranda! The familiar voice comes from behind her as she turns to see Barbaras smiling face. …

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Meals on Wheels 2- Nancy

Normally, Ruth was the last stop of the day when I was delivering food for the Meals on Wheels program. She was the only one of the many older women on my route that had been receiving my intimate attention. This week, Ruth was out of town for a family reunion, so obviously I would not be delivering food to her. So now, Nancy was the last stop of the day. As I walked up to Nancy’s house, I was a little depressed at the fact that I would not be doing any freaky experimentation with Ruth, so I had a little storm cloud hovering above my head. I was quickly snapped out of my bad mood when I was hit with the scent of chocolate chip cookies baking. The front door of Nancy’s house …

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