The Move

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It was the first day at my new job. It was a small office, it had about ten employees. There was four women working there, two were worth talking about. One was a big breasted Latina named Cindy, the other was this very attractive blonde named Pam. Pam had long hair, a great body, and she wore very sexy clothing. I became very attracted to Pam, she always wore a skirt and it always showed off a lot of cleavage. But what I enjoyed the most was looking at her legs, and trying to see if she wore a slip...

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The Naughty Babysitter

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  "Kids!" Helen Hilliard yelled, "Come meet your new babysitter!" Helen held open the door and the scent of a warm, spring evening swept into to her suburban home. Sixteen year-old Kristen Steward shyly stepped inside the foyer and Helen immediately noticed how young and pretty Kristen was. She experienced a pang of jealousy thinking of husband's reaction to their new babysitter, but, Kristen was experienced, came with good recommendations, and could drive a car; always a huge plus when hiring a babysitter! Kristen was still dressed in her Catholic school uniform; plaid skirt, white blouse, white stockings and black...

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The Neighbor

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 The last apartment that I lived in was in bad need of repair. The super did absolutely nothing except collect the rent on the first day of the month.  So, I started shopping around and looking for a new apartment, closer to work, about the same price.  Prices had hiked a bit in the area, but that's nothing new.  I found a complex that was only a year old, and rented a two bedroom one.  With some help of some friends, I was moved in and unpacking boxes in no time flat.  I was settled in within a week, taking...

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The New Neighbors

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  It was late summer and all of my buddies were either on holidays or working at crappy low paying jobs. I had just turned eighteen and felt every hormone tingle in my body. I had been a small boy growing up, not attracting attention from girls, but over the last year or two I had developed, in more ways than one. I had sprouted to above six feet and, with the help of my father's weight machine, put some muscle on formally thin frame. After football practise the guys would tease me in the shower and ask me if...

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The Office Slut Ch. 04

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Martin rang me on Sunday to enquire how I was, which I thought was nice of him. He said that he had spoken to his farther and he had suggested that I take a few days off to get over Friday. I thanked him and said that I was OK, but he insisted, so I did not return to work until Thursday. It was a good idea, because when I returned to work, I was feeling much better because of the rest. The marks and bruises on my body had gone, and down below, things were back in full working...

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The Office Slut Ch. 05

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The Birthday Present Monday morning and I was back in the office after my weekend with the Becker's. I glanced at my calendar. I had only ten days left before my month was up as office slut. Yes, I had over the last few days realised that was what I had become: Hinkerman's office slut. My body was available for any member of the management team to use and abuse, just as they wished. Looking back over the last two and a half weeks, I would never have believed that I would ever have allowed myself to be used as...

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The Office Slut Ch. 07

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My Wednesday and Thursday daytime appointments were much of the same, a couple of the senior management wanting to get their share of my body before I left at the weekend. Ken Buyers, who had booked me for an evening appointment, had left me a message to contact him when I returned to my office. I showered and cleaned myself up and slipped into a wrap before calling him. He wanted to make arrangements with me for the evening. He said that he would come over to my office for me around 5:30. I asked him what I should wear....

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The Lady Next Door

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*** A fifteen year old boy is seduced by the lady next door. (F/m-teen, 1st) *** There isn't a whole lot you can do when you're fifteen years old. I mean, you can't get a job, you can't drive, and when you're stuck in the suburbs without any public transportation, you might as well be dead. Your world reduces to wherever you can get on foot or on bicycle, and when you live in my area, that's very difficult anyway, because there are no sidewalks, so you're walking on the street half the time, and the people who live near...

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The Gym 2

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By Bob  Two weeks passed and Gladys hadn't heard back from Judy; we were working from sunup to sundown.  My mother in law was getting real antsy her funds had dwindled to almost nothing.  Each time Gladys meet Sheila at gym class in the city, Sheila would ask,  'How's it going?' and Gladys would reply, 'We're working our asses off!' And let it go at that.  Finally Sheila asked Gladys to meet her at a coffee shop after aerobics class one night.  Over a cup of coffee Sheila told Gladys that Judy was very keen on the country gym project. ...

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The Gypsy’s Curse

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Virginia Fearnley was the sweetest, kindest young woman you could imagine. She worked as a sales assistant at a shoe store, but in her spare time she volunteered at a local charity that fed and clothed homeless people. So when she saw the shabby little homeless man, while walking from the shoe store to the car park at the end of a long day, she immediately dug for her purse. She had hoped to offer the man a five-pound note, but her face fell when she found that she did not have nearly that much loose change. "Here," she said,...

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THE HAY LOFT

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 I couldn't believe it; I'd just filled the small gas tank on the top of my In-law's small lawn mower for the second time this morning and I hadn't even made a dent on their tall over grown yard.   Pushing the lawn mower back out into the yard where I'd left off I pulled the rope to start the machine. The going was slow and tedious because their grass was so long and thick.  I had to slowly push the lawn mower into an uncut area and patiently wait while the blade chewed away at the lush green grass.  The...

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The Ice Storm

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    This story is absolutely true which you will no doubt believe when you read it. Nothing really happens, there is no plot, just an attempt to describe the wonderful experience I had one night as a youth. Our winters are somewhat mild here in Kentucky but we do occasionally have a small blizzard or ice storm. One of the later fell one January day when I was twelve. The roads were impassible for three wonderful days and school had already been cancelled. In anticipation of the storm my mother had bundled me and my brother up and taken...

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The Gym (The Beginning)

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(A continuation of My Mother in Law) By Bob  As truckload after truckload of used lumber arrived, George divided the loads into three piles.  The crap consisted of broken or split boards and lumber full of nails.  Good stuff, consisting of good dimensional lumber with few nails in it.  And the best, lumber and boards free of nails, plywood sheathing and anything that George thought that he could use for Gladys's workout area.  The pile of the best stuff was moved from outside into the barn after sorting through each truckload hiding it from Pete.  While George looked after sorting...

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The Funeral (part 1)

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By Bob  Gladys's new 1970 car was parked under the shade of a big old pine tree.  The hood was up letting the over-heated engine cool down.  We were sitting on a picnic table nearby eating the lunch that my mother-in-law had packed for us.  Although the cooler of beer wasn't as full as when we started Gladys had been sampling on the long journey.  I opened two more beers for us and took another sandwich from the container.  One of Gladys's oldest and dearest friends had suddenly passed away; we were on our way to Sudbury to attend the...

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The Funeral (part 2)

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By Bob  Once on the highway I set the cruise control to just under the speed limit.  I had to keep my wits about me as I was driving drunk.  As I drove along into the bright afternoon listening to the radio and feeling the warm breeze on my face from the open window I glanced over at my passed out mother-in-law.  She was slumped back against the seat with her mini skirt still hiked up around her waist.  Her sheer black silk blouse hung open her breasts jiggled with each bump along the highway, her nipples semi-erect.  We were...

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The Teacher

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 At my current job, a new updated inventory system was put into place and I was sent to a school to learn how the system worked for 6 months. My job was to learn all the in's and out's of the system for reasons of computer failures, networking problems, etc.  As usual it was boring and I couldn't wait to get back home.  Finally I graduated and went back to my regular job and began upgrading our system there.  I got it working smoothly and then was told that I had to teach other supervisors and management how the system...

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Shower Check by Mom

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This happened when I was much younger, and I have masturbated to this experience many, many times. I grew up in a normal, loving, everyday family with two siblings, older brother and sister. Both my older brother and I have foreskin, which is not that common in the USA where we live. Growing up, mom always told us to pay special attention to keeping our privates clean during baths as she bathed us, inspecting the cleaning job herself. As we got older and took baths ourselves, she did not do inspections that often, but would just ask us if we...

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The Office Girl

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It was the first day a my new job. It was a small office, it had about ten employees. There was four women working there, two were worth talking about. One was a big breasted Mexican woman named Cindy, the other was this very attractive blonde named Pam. Pam had long hair, a great body, and she wore very sexy clothing. I became very attracted to Pam, she always wore a skirt and it always showed off a lot of cleavage. But what I enjoyed the most was looking at her legs, and trying to see if she wore a...

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My Grandmother Masturbates Me

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It started with her just washing me... I was raised by a single mom. When I was younger I would have to spend two days every week at my grandma's while my mother worked. My grandmother also lived alone. Every night when I was there, grandma would give me a bath. She would take out a special sponge and wash every part of me. When I was older, I began to think it was odd--her bathing me, since my mom didn't even do this. But I really liked it, so I never said anything. By the time I was a...

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Weekend at Julia’s (part 3)

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After lunch, Julia and I dressed up and went out to a local art museum. We also saw a movie and went to dinner. Julia was wearing an ivory colored dress with a green and brown print and nylon stockings. It was all I could do to keep from mentally undressing her, and imagining what we would do later. "Lets get in the house" Julia mumbled. We entered the house and went straight to her bedroom. Julia lit a bunch of candles. "Now, you can undress me and have some panty play". I knelt in front of her and slid...

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