The Bosses Wife: Part Six [Busty] [Interracial] [MFF] [Straight] [Anal]

After the meeting with Tim, I came out of his office, no his work home. I had ever been in my whole life. It seemed like the board was invoking some old rule. They wanted to take all of my clients, a practice that hadn’t been used in many years.

It seemed I had also signed a paper that would allow them to do just that. Tim had told me his father had put the rule into play incase someone fell ill or was incapable of performing their duties for their clients. Since then, the board had twisted the rule into something they could do on a whim if they all voted on it.

I immediately when into attack mode. I knew they would have to call Nigel and Samuel, then they would want me to sit down with them, so they could tell me what was going to happen and when.

Juliet had a plan of attack, and the two of us stayed up most of the night and early into the morning, putting all of our ducks in the basket. If they wanted a fight, we were going to give them one.

Bound For Trouble

I got hired on to do a serialization of BDSM short stories! They gave me a link to share with people so they can get a subscription. There’s even a free subscription, and it would really help me out!

I wrote about a woman named Amanda who made a bet with some coworkers. The first 3 chapters are out now, so tell me what you think if you check it out!

[https://sinners.substack.com/p/bound-for-trouble-part-1?r=7oa82&utm_campaign=author&utm_medium=web&utm_source=juliet](https://sinners.substack.com/p/bound-for-trouble-part-1?r=7oa82&utm_campaign=author&utm_medium=web&utm_source=juliet)

When I [26F] was 21 I fucked a stranger [32M] I met at a movie theater in Vienna

I had just turned 21, and was traveling alone for the first time in my life. Vienna for three days, then was going to meet up with my family, and return to being in that in-between stage. At first, I was afraid I’d be bored by the lack of company. In fact, the experience was quite the opposite. I was at ease exploring the city on my own pace, doing *whatever* I wanted to do, *whenever* I wanted to do it. I was carried through Vienna that summer powered by nothing other than my own whimsy. To this day, it remains a crystallization of my favorite kind of freedom. On every street, a new place to explore, or a new person—and no one to tell you no.

My first night in Vienna, I bought a ticket to a concert in a church. Afterward, I strolled out of the church humming, trying to decide what to do next. I was wearing an outfit that made me feel like the definition of sophisticated: Long flare black linen pants, a crop tank top that showed a peek of my stomach. Bright red lipstick. Timeless, and feeling myself. Vienna, in the summer, is teeming with activity. There are outdoor concerts, festivals, and movies galore. All free, and all *right there* for the taking.

My teacher

Not long ago I bumped into a teacher from my highschool in a shop, I recognised her as she has not aged a day, she was still stunning, so beautiful, so sexy, so perfect, just like a super model. Her tits were still perky and firm, her ass still looked so plump and juicey, perfect to be held in my hands. She noticed me, and I noticed her, we talked about our lessons together, she asks if I was single, yes I say, she asks me if Id like to go back to hers for a drink and catch up, I say yes to that too.

As we get back into her house she pushes me up against the wall and kisses me, her full lips were so warm and moist, her hands grab mine and place them on her tits, she stops and says “I need to fuck you, I need a man” I push her against the wall and suck her neck as I start to undress her.

The girl who started flashing me on her graduation photo shoot… [Mf] [public exhibition] [oral] [fuckin’]

*I got a PM from a throwaway account containing a real sexy story and a request for me to re-write it and post it here. So, these details I made up. But the core of the story is (supposedly) non-fiction.*

I am sitting on a park bench taking in the scene — a fountain across from me, a field of grass beyond, shady trees and a creek past that — when coming around a neighboring shop, I see Tina walking toward me, proud, tall, and blonde. A tall, nervous looking girl trails behind her with hunched shoulders and jittery movements.

I sigh, then pick up the bag of cameras from the bench beside me and go to meet them, forcing a smile to my face.

Tina immediately starts in, “It’s Emma’s fault we’re late,” gesturing at her daughter, “What do you have to say for yourself, Emma?”

Emma’s gaze is fixed on the ground. “Sorry,” she mumbles.

Late for an outdoor portrait session isn’t great, the golden sunlight of late afternoon lasts only as long as it does. But there’s nothing I can do about that, and it is looking anyway like calming Emma’s nerves will be the bigger challenge.

Welcome home daddy [ddlg] [19F][BDSM]

It’s been a very long day, lots of annoying people and shit to deal with. But you feel better knowing you have a good girl at home waiting for you. You open the door and see me in the kitchen making something that smells really good. Only wearing an appron and a shinny plug in my ass. I’ve had it in all day to stretch myself out for my favourite big cock. I turn my head and smile ,happy for you to be back. I’ve been looking forward to this…

I turn around completely and drop my apron. My tits are so big and I have nipple clamps on. I’m doing as I’m told this time. You get hard already and it’s showing through your pants. I walk over slowly, relishing that look you’re giving me. A sly smile slips onto your face as I press myself up against you. I look up at you licking my lips. My nipples are so hard you can feel them through your shirt. Your hand runs down my back to my ass. You give me a hard spank making me moan softly and lean up to kiss my daddy. You don’t have to talk, I kiss your neck , slowly unbuttoning your shirt and kissing my way down your chest. I get down on my knees looking up at you with my big blue eyes.

Medical Mother [MF] [Friend’s Mom] [Oral]

After several weeks of studying and wrapping high school up graduation came and passed. The summer to follow was more quiet then ever because all of my friends were on trips out of town. Everyone came up with their own way to celebrate and I had mine, which was just sitting at home and playing video games.

One of my closest friends, Bryan, was in town and had some drinks to hangout for a night. I took him up on his offer almost immediately and drove to his house in less than hour at noon.

I was about 6ft tall, Bryan being 5’8. We weren’t football players or in any specific cliques but we were relatively popular in high school. Bryan was in a relationship and I broke up with my girlfriend right after our senior prom. Bryan and I had known each other since elementary school and we stuck together because we knew we’d be trapped in this town for all eternity.

Bryan lived with his mother and older sister Hannah. Hannah, like seemingly half of the town was also on vacation with her friends. She was pretty hot and I was never shy of admitting this to Bryan. I could probably never swing with her, however, as she was in a three year relationship.

My Secret pt II [F] [m] [non-fiction] [Adultery]

I have recieved many questions about my post ,’My Secret” and what happened and if I seen Carlos again. I will share but once again I am not a writer so be kind :)

It was awkward at first when I went back to work and I tried to think of many reasons not to go back and face Carlos and the fear that he would talk or it would leak out what happened that night but to my surprise he never spoke a word about it and never tried to push me on it. It was about 10 days after it had happened that Carlos got fired from work, he went out his own way I guess you could say as he was caught having sex in the stairwell of the building with one of the girls who worked in HR. I always thought he got shafted though as he was fired but she was just reassigned to another office and kept her job. Anyway, so I have made several chat friends on another site and some i make it a point to talk to when ever I can and others we just chat as time permits but I have found them to be exciting, fun and sometimes hot, sexy and erotic. It is a way for me to express myself without fear of ridicule.

When He Comes Home [M/F]

He works all day, standing on his feet, dealing with miserable people who question his judgement, though they know he is far more educated.

He paints a smile on, inside the turmoil building. He is tired and he is sad; sad to see the state of things and sad that his life’s work will be for naught–a struggle against the walls being built up around him.

He is silent in his car while he drives home. He doesn’t live far yet most days he does not remember a moment of the drive. He replays the day in his mind as the wheel slides through his fingertips, instincts taking him to his home.

He tries to find the moments of success, he pleads with himself to forget the failures of the day, to go home with a blank slate so that his life can be more than just his work day.

He needs no keys, the door is unlocked. He pushes it open and drops his things on the table by the door, where a photo of he and his wife rests comfortably in an ornate white picture frame. She turns the corner and they meet eyes.

Wife Reluctantly Cheats and has her guilty orgasm …

As Rita walked down the road, suddenly a car stops besides her. And as Rita turns her head, she could car window being rolled down, and from inside, Varun greeting her . Rita returned a pleasant smile and greeted back.

            Varun asked Rita whether she wanted a life home, Rita denied at first but as Varun commented he is not a random stranger and won’t do any harm , he just kind of commanded Rita to sit in the car. Rita keeps the groceries in the back and begins to sit in the car. As she gets into the car, she doesn’t know why her heart began to sink as she took a wiff of pleasant smell in the car and thinking about the fact , that she would be driving home in the car of the person whom she was stalking a few days ago . As Rita closes the door, out of nervousness she fumbles to buckle up in first attempt and without any delay, Varun take hold of Rita’s wrist , and buckles up the belt for her . As Rita feels the strong grip over her wrist, a wave of current just flows through her body and she couldn’t understand why that was happening. Being headed to Rita’s home , Varun and Rita had a good time with each other with Varun complimenting Rita and Rita just blushing and trying to compliment back . At one point of the conversation, Varun even told Rita jokingly that she was hot for her age.