collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
Ok there are so many stories with caught in the title but here are some more details:
Girl is a house sitter / maid (not 100% sure)
She thinks she is going to alone all day has BF come over, the mom comes home so the BF hides in the closet, the mom & girl go at it, the son comes home, the mom hides in the closet with the BF. it was posted on here but the site doesn’t load anymore.
It’s all been a blur. I woke up just minutes ago, alone and in the dark. Snippets of the last few hours flash in and out of my mind as I lay here staring up at the ceiling. What happened? Where? Who? When did it begin? Was it, yes, it started last night as I walked home from the cinema. It wasn’t so late, but the sun had started to drop behind the mountains, and darkness crept across the city. I was just making my way down a small side street when I noticed a car on the other side of the street. The road was narrow and there was no parking allowed along the sidewalk. I focused on that car ahead of me, slowly approaching it and keeping my eyes fixed on the figure in the driver’s seat. Just moments before I passed the vehicle, my attention fixated and focused, something happened.
#About the game
[Academy of Fetishes](https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes) is a text-based game you can play in the browser. You are the principal of Saint Mary’s, a financially ruined all-female college. Fortunately, an anonymous benefactor offers to keep the school afloat so long as the students and teachers perform lewd acts.
When you start, the students and teachers are reluctant. But the longer you play, the more they break out of their shell and show you how twisted and perverted they really are.
If a kink exists, I want a scene of it in the game. But, I respect the fact that not everyone is into everything. That’s why the game will progress down the path you want to take. Don’t like Futanari? That’s fine! There will be a tech tree of sorts and you can choose to avoid that path and still beat the game.
I’m just getting started so any and all feedback is appreciated. Let me know of your favorite fetish/fantasy and I’ll see if I can put it in the game for you!
Here’s my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/AcademyOfFetishes If you want to see the full list of fetishes, it’ll be on that page.
Promise the next part will have more action!)
“We should be able to get in a couple hours at the beach before sunset” Lily says as heads out the back screen door, passing the cozy 4 person hot tub that had seen the 2 couples share countless laughs and drunken nights. The girls walk ahead of the guys off the deck, Tom and Ben carrying a large steel belted Corona cooler. Tom and Ben watch as their wives walk towards the water, hips swaying and ass cheeks peaking out from their swim suits. Liz was in a flattering one piece, learning by the end of high school that two pieces and the ocean waves were a bad combination for keeping a top on. It was black with aqua polka dots, a bit of a vintage inspired look that went with her subtle pin up girl image. For a one piece it did show off a ample amount of her full chest, and was cut a little high on the bottoms, leaving a few inches of her cheeks popping out.
It had started as a spur of the moment thing, a bit of online chat that seemed to spiral towards this moment before she knew what hit her. She didnt know if it was because she was bored, or lonely, of horny, but when he suggested the idea of her doing a photoshoot she agreed. Anxiety gripped her ever since that moment, was she ready for this, was she good enough, her body sexy enough, the usual anxieties that girls suffer. But she was determined not to pull out. She needed something new in her life, and besides it might even be fun.
He had emailed over a few ideas and asked her to have certain items of clothing ready, but suggested to her that he had a surprise in mind. She had told him she was pretty much up for anything, but now she wondered what he might mean by a surprise. As the time approached she quickly tidied up the house before jumping in the shower to freshen up. A light coating of baby oil after her shower gave her skin a nice shine and she applied a little light make-up before putting on a pair of sweats.
For the third time since I started my workout I heard the door open and someone come in. As I was between sets I looked up and this time I was pleasantly surprised. The first time had been a young couple who looked as if anything more complicated then a stationary bike would be beyond their ability. The second time was a teenaged boy who watched me exercise for a minute before leaving. This time however a very attractive lady who appeared to be in her late thirties had entered the hotel fitness center. She scanned the room once she was inside but she looked ready to go. She was wearing a pair of blue snug fitting sweat pants with the word PINK emblazoned on her round, full posterior. She also had on a black scoop neck tank top and cross training shoes. Her outfit was completed by a pearl necklace around her slender neck and a gold ring with a large rock on her left hand.
She seemed to me to be the type of lady who would be at home at a country club or other wasp-ish enclave. From her pale good looks to her shoulder length blond hair and her perfectly manicured nails she looked as if she was one who just worked out to relieve stress from long days. I smiled at her and said “Good morning” in a low tone as I filled my water bottle from the cooler before resuming my exercise. She returned my greeting, flashing her pearly whites in a dazzling smile directed at me. As I resumed doing bench presses on the universal the woman began to stretch her leg muscles, first doing some standing quadriceps stretches. As she did these her back was towards me and as she pulled on her ankle it highlighted the shape of her leg and butt. It distracted me enough that I actually lost count of my reps. Because the walls of the room were mirrored I realized that the woman could tell that I was admiring her body and in fact as I looked at her reflection I actually saw her wink at me. Rising from the seat I removed a towel from a pile of them and wiped my brow before asking her a question. “Since I’m up would you like some water or a towel?” “That’s very thoughtful of you. Yes I could do with both please.” First I lifted another towel before filling a plastic cup with water which I brought to her. She took the towel and draped it over her shoulder before taking the cup. When she did her fingers lightly brushed against mine giving me a jolt that I felt all the way to my groin. “Thank you. By the way my name is Chloe” she said as she extended her hand daintily in my direction. “A pleasure Chloe, I’m Rob ” I replied as I took her hand. “Umm, pardon me for saying so but it’s not hard to pleasure you it seems” she said with a twinkle in her grayish eyes. “I on the other hand can be hard to please though it is very worthwhile if you succeed.” My jaw dropped from her innuendo and I was so flabbergasted that I couldn’t think of anything to answer what she’d said so I reluctantly released her hand and resumed my seat. If I thought her last stretch was distracting what she now did totally threw me off my game. Chloe laid on the floor mat no more than two feet away with her feet pointed straight in my direction as she stretched her hamstrings. With one leg bent at the knee and her foot on the floor she lifted her other leg to her chest. As my eyes were helplessly drawn to the nexus of her thighs I was shocked as I realized that Chloe couldn’t be wearing panties because a prominent camel toe clearly showed. She smiled as she saw the look I must have made when I discovered this. “Rob I hope me being here isn’t distracting you too badly” she said smiling wickedly. “To be honest you are very distracting Chloe and not only do you know it I believe you enjoy it immensely.” She laughed throatily to my response as she switched the position of her legs and as she did she spread them a little further apart. That was more than I could take at the moment as my blood was flowing to a part of my body that I wasn’t exercising and in my position I knew would clearly show to Chloe. Standing I quickly turned so as not to reveal my growing erection and pretended to study another piece of equipment.
When I had deflated somewhat I started to work on my triceps as that way I wouldn’t be facing her. “Are you in the city for long?” she asked me. “Just here for a long weekend” I truthfully told her. “And your wife isn’t interested in working out?” she asked as she had obviously noticed my wedding ring. “No shopping is more her idea of exercise. She and her mother will get in a good session today with all the boutiques.” “We’re in town so that our son can acclimate himself as he’ll be attending university here this fall. Of course he and my husband are golfing today. I’ll be lucky if I see them before dinner the way they play and they think nothing of leaving me all alone.” There was no way I could respond to that opening she had left me unless I was looking for trouble and I was already tempted as it was. I just made a hmm sound as I continued my workout when Chloe spoke to me again. “Rob I hope you don’t mind but its plain to see you’re in great shape and know your way around a gym so I was wondering if I could ask you for some advice.” “I’ll be glad to help if I can Chloe but you look to be pretty fit yourself.” “I’m not in horrible shape but my regimen is mostly tennis and walking so my practical knowledge isn’t great. There are a couple of exercises I want to do but I’m not sure if I’m doing them right and maintaining proper form.” “No problem, the best thing to do is try them where I can see how you do and correct you if I see something wrong” I said as I stood near her. “Thanks, would you mind helping me up?” she asked while extending a hand. Reluctantly I reached down and helped her to her feet but she waited longer than necessary before letting go of my hand. Then as she made her way to the universal her thigh brushed against me even though there was plenty of space. Chloe attached a collar with Velcro fastening and a D-clamp to her ankle and connected the D-clamp to the low pulley before turning to me. “I’ve been trying to firm up my backside as now I’m getting older and I don’t want to fall apart but I don’t think I’m doing it right Rob.” Facing the pulley she moved her leg back in a straight line and when she finished she turned to me. Watching her technique I hadn’t noticed any flaws in her approach. “That’s how I do it but I’m not feeling it in my butt so I must be doing something wrong” she said. “Try this Chloe, use the leg that isn’t connected to the pulley and slowly go through a full range of motion and squeeze your gluteus muscle the whole time” I told her as I came closer and crouched down by her side. She swung her leg back slowly all the way, paused and returned her leg to its starting position. “How was that?” I asked. “Much better thanks.” “Try it with the other leg Chloe.” When she brought her leg back I placed my palm against her buttock and felt its contraction. Chloe sighed as I felt her quivering flesh with my fingers. As her leg paused my hand slipped around to the front and ran toward her delta and as I did she actually whimpered. My fingers ran over her covered, plump pussy lips with the edge of my hand sliding between them. Chloe brought her leg back to its starting position as my free hand worked its way up her leg. Unable to resist I buried my face against her taut ass, my lips brushing the material. “Rob I told you I was a married woman” she gasped out. “Yes you did.” I stood and pressed my body against hers and as I did my fingers continued teasing Chloe’s pussy while my lips felt her hair against them as they searched for her neck. As soon as my lips found it they nuzzled against it making her lean into me. My other hand took Chloe by the head and turned her my way and I brought my mouth to hers. I kissed her hard and when I did her soft lips parted involuntarily allowing my tongue to dart inside. Chloe seemed to melt into me but a moment later she broke our kiss by taking a step backwards though I managed to move my right hand with her keeping it rubbing against her mound. All of a sudden Chloe slapped me right across my face. It wasn’t very hard but for a moment I wondered if I had been wrong. However when I looked in her eyes I saw my answer. My fingers continued teasing Chloe and as I again closed the distance between us my left hand grasped her right wrist and pulled it behind her back. “You brute” she managed to get out before I kissed her again. Chloe eagerly responded to my kiss and her free hand soon found its way to my short dark hair where it stroked away. I brought my hand up and slipped it underneath Chloe’s sweats where it slid down to her sweet treat. On the way I encountered no hair as she must be clean shaven down there. She was soaked and my finger easily went inside her tight opening sliding in all the way. At that moment we heard the door opening. “I’ll never get over the look on that poor kid’s face” Chloe said about the hotel worker who had walked in on us as we scrambled to disentangle ourselves. We were now on a hotel elevator when the car stopped on the seventh floor and the door opened. “This is my floor” I said as I stepped off and the door closed between us.
Tom and Lily make the quick drive down the street to pick up their best friends Ben and Liz for their long running summer tradition. A 3 day weekend at Tom’s late Aunt’s beach house. It had started as a college Spring Break hangout, and transitioned to a grown up summer escape. Tom’s strong hand rests on Lily bare thigh, just under her baby blue cotton sun dress. A safe distance from her usual white cotton boyshorts that were a familiar sight to Tom after 7 years of marriage. All 4 of the friends met in college which while only being 10 years ago, felt like 100 with how crazy their lives had become. The weekend away was a much needed and anticipated treat.
Hey all!
My name is Nick, and I’m a writer by profession. I’ve written several award-winning stories, and have published one print book and two ebooks. Just as a side project/a little extra money, I thought I might offer my services to you lovely people.
By “personalized” I mean that you would send me a list every kink you’d want included, your turn-ons/turn-offs, a brief description of the partner(s) you want in the story, as well as your name and your the name of your partner(s).
With that information I will craft a scene for you that will (hopefully) reflect exactly what you’re looking for. Pricing will be discussed on an individual basis, but I am very open to negotiation. I hope you’ll consider allowing me to help you express your fantasies! ?
I hope to hear from you!
Nick
*there is a short list of subjects that I will not do, and others that will cost extra. If you believe something you want may be on those lists, feel free to ask!
I am looking for a specific title/book, it was one of those one-hander novels from the 70s, took place in the jungle somewhere like Africa, heroine spent much of her time performing fellatio on local pygmys, she was called “Head-hunter” or some such. Am I the only one on earth who remembers this book? :)
It wasn’t a busy day on the beach. Too hot for most I’m sure. It seemed like a good idea to take a walk and clear my head. A morning full of arrogant business men who truely I believed had no business running a company other than the fact that daddy had either died or handed it over to them after sucking most of his customers dry anyway. I liked this beach and stayed here often when in the area. Quiet, quaint homes with no public access to the soft sand. The homes not extravagant, more reminiscent of a time when families vacationed and enjoyed there time together. Large decks for BBQ’s, gatherings, and far enough from the waters they were at level with the sand vs the stilts of most present beach homes.