Copyright 2010 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Sat, 20 Mar 2010 01:04:27 -0400 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Straight:Oral http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Oral/Working-Mans-Surprise_11106 Straight:Oral Wed, 03 Mar 2010 07:28:00 -0500
“You got everything, Mac?” he always liked to double check before entering the building. Nothing pissed him off more than reaching for a tool and it not being there. “Yeah boss I learned from the last job and making twenty trips back to the truck.” Joe glanced in the bucket, quickly scanned his own tools before heading toward the job. They were running cable in an office today. A one-day job for two weeks pay; I’m getting there, Joe thought. He had chosen to become an independent contractor after working his life away for others. Thirty-five, healthy, single, looking good and feeling good. He smiled as he entered office 305. The cardiology office was busy. Apparently arriving as they opened wouldn’t get him ahead of their patient flow. He had obviously thought wrong as he waited for the receptionist's attention; noticing that not a chair in the waiting area was empty. The blonde receptionist was talking on a headset, genuinely smiling at the man in front of him and exposing her enormous breasts while writing a message. Joe tried to glance away but his eyes betrayed him. He stared until he felt a stirring in his boxers reminding him why he was there. “Can I help you?” Brittany asked. Joe read her name tag as he answered her question.“Yeah, uh Brittany, I’m here to install some Cat5 cable.”“Oh we are so glad to see you.” The bright smile emphasized her remark.“You’ll need to speak to the office manager. It’ll be ...

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"I really like your father, Alice," my daughter's best friend Regan Reese said bluntly as they both sat in class together.Regan was really a punk rocker chick, as my daughter Alice was a cute little pixie girl who dressed in normal girly clothing while Regan was the one to dress in chains, dark and bright colours, chokes, black studded wrist brands and even skull clothing.Regan was a very sexual woman, Alice told me, and was known for flirting with men but always pulled herself away. Here I was now as I overheard my daughter and Regan speaking. I was hidden behind the room doorframe out of sight."Regan, that is so wrong! He's my dad!" my daughter screeched.Regan giggled, her dark auburn hair in her face. Dressed in her punk manner; thigh high black and white skull socks, sneakers, a short denim skirt and an out of place white vest that showed of her massive breasts for her age. Regan, with her drunk mother, was also brought up streetwise, and had many tattoos on her body even at her young age. Blue sparrows on both her hips, a woman vampire with blood dripping out of her mouth on her left arm and flowers entwined with octopus tentacles on her right arm. She was very different and exciting. "I'm sorry, Alice, but he is such a hottie, I mean I've had naughty dreams about him for years since I was able to. Your mom was a lucky woman, I cannot believe she would ...

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I was sitting on the couch intensely watching the football game. We were far behind and soon to be out of the playoffs. As I lamented the end of the season, I heard my wife walk up behind me.She kissed me on the cheek and asked, "What's the score, honey?""Oh, we're losing big," I replied."I'm so sorry," she said as she flung one arm over my shoulder.With her warm hand softly landing on my chest, she gave me a hug. I noticed her other hand was balancing a glass of red wine. As her hair brushed my face I got a whiff of her sweet smelling shampoo."Oh, you smell so good!" I exclaimed."Thanks. Can I come sit with you?" she asked.She walked around to the front of the couch, tucked under a leg, and sat down facing me. Taking a sip of wine, I saw heavenly beauty in her face. A very long knit cardigan sweater perfectly adorned her figure. It was a sexy zipper-down top that revealed some lovely cleavage and the length tightly wrapped her hips. Its pastel green color complemented her hazel eyes to which I was drawn.She set down her fluted glass and then reached clear across me to grab a throw pillow. As she retreated, she stopped and closed her eyes puckering up for a quick kiss. Seizing the opportunity she intended, I sneaked a peek down her gaping top before giving her that kiss she wanted. I heard the sweet praise "Nice lips!" ardently escape ...

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It was 10am on a Wednesday morning when I walked into the cafe in Morrisons. I scanned the cafeteria looking for the person I was about to meet for the first time. I saw her sat in the corner - a good choice as it was the quietest table in the place, very few people walking past. She stood up and I saw that she had chosen to wear a white silky blouse and a knee length skirt and was looking radiant. As I walked across to her with my drink I noticed her eyes were sparkling and her lips looked full - angel like even. I reached the table placed my drink on the table and kissed her on the cheek and said 'Hello gorgeous.' Though it was our first time meeting we hit it off straight away and were soon chatting away like we had known each other for ages. There was lots of teasing going on as we chatted - running fingers round the tops of the cup and glass on the table and lots of innuendo going on. I tried to avoid looking at her body but couldn't help but notice that it looked as though her nipples were hardening and showing through her blouse. She kept reaching and touching my thigh, each time she got braver until she was not just touching my thigh, she was rubbing her hand up and down seductively. She stood up and made her excuse saying she'd be right ...

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A special fantasy for my lover - you know who you are, darling.***I saunter into your office casually. You're on the phone with a prospective client so I stroll quietly on the far side of the room, looking at the framed artwork on the wall. I shrug off my jacket and toss it onto the couch. When I look back at you, you're watching me with suspicion in your eyes. I have to turn away to hide my smile. As my little stroll brings me closer to your desk, you finish up your call and look up at me. "I've got a little more work here, love, then we can go." I smile and say nothing, leaning against your desk. You narrow your eyes at me. "Seriously, darling, let me finish up here and then we'll have the whole evening to ourselves." I come around to your side and you turn your chair to face me, holding up your hands. "No, no! I mean it this time! You've just got to wait." I wet my lips and slowly go down to my knees before you, my hands sliding along your knees and up your thighs. You take hold of my hands to stop my advance and we stare at each other for a moment. Finally you release me with a sigh. "I'd threaten to spank you for this but you'd just enjoy that, ...

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She stretched luxuriously and twisted onto her side, looking at the digital clock on her bedside table. The ugly green numbers were illuminated and glaring at her.One AM, she felt a small stab of panic. He wasn’t home yet? She wondered where he was as she ran a cursory hand across the other side of the bed, only coming into contact with bare, cold sheets.She curled up, tucking her knees into her chest, wondering where he was. After a few minutes she nodded off to sleep again, an empty feeling in the pit of her stomach.An hour later he came sneaking home, prepared for an annoyed wife to yell at him for staying out so late again. The wilted bouquet of sunflowers he clutched in his left hand was symbolic of his earlier plan to come home and sweep his girl off her feet with a surprise…and then his pager had gone off. His initial joy at being promoted to a detective was wearing off, it meant long hours, night hours, hours he would rather be spending in his bed, hot and sweaty, rather than pounding the pavement… you know, hot and sweaty. He opened the door gingerly, then swinging it open as he realised there was no light on, no wife sitting on the counter waiting to grill him about what had been so damn important that it had taken him until two ten to get home. She never knew how much he missed her; every minute away from her ...

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Dan loaded up his laundry in the trunk of his car, slammed the lid and headed off down the road to Candy's house. His washer had finally run the final rinse cycle of life and was pretty much broke for good. It was a piece of junk to begin with. He'd been seeing Candy about 2 weeks, and she really was a sweetheart. Offered to do his laundry for him till he got a new washing machine and she actually did a great job, even folded everything and matched up all his socks, and whatever detergent she used sure made his clothes smell nice. Some new kind he never heard of, think she called it softener or something like that. He'd called earlier to say he would drop it off before going to the gym but knew he really had to make it up to her. She was a real sex kitten too, 5' 6”, 115 lbs, chestnut colored hair, green eyes, smooth, fair skin. A firm round ass, not too big not too small, and cute, firm little "b" size tits that he always found himself trying to get a glimpse of whenever she bent over or turned to the side where the shirt she was wearing might expose a little something. And she always smelled so nice too, not sure if it was perfume or her shampoo or just some kind of body spray but it was enough to drive a ...

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The rules are simple. No hands. You sit quietly in the chair and cannot touch my cock or balls with your hands. I will do all the work. You can touch yourself all you want, but not my cock or balls. You can touch my ass or my legs or my chest or my nipples, just not my cock or balls. Oh yeah, and no talking. OK? Let’s get started. I like the office chair because the height is adjustable. We can lower it all the way down so your face is at the level of my cock when I stand in front of you. You can sit comfortably and not have to be down on your knees. You have on a set of a white see-through lace bra and matching panties. I’m in blue nylon spandex type boxers. Tight, silky and very stretchy. We are both fresh from the shower and smelling nice. You have a hint of fine perfume and I have dabbed just a bit of Stetson cologne on my thighs and stomach. That’s where your face will be so I want to smell nice for you. My cock is not fully erect but is still bulging in my shorts. The fabric is thin and you can see my cock through the nylon. As you sit there I move closer until the bulge is just in front of your face. You start ...

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She closed her eyes and felt his hand on her cheek and a deep kiss on her lips. She felt him kneeling over her, his warm hands hovering over her chest and finally grasping each mound, much more than a handful each, in his hands. He teased her nipples as she moaned and kissed the small valley between the hills. She could feel him running his hands down her torso ever so lightly, every so slowly, ever so enticingly. She arched her back to try and get more of his hands on her but their touch eluded her. His hands came at a rest just below her hips, massaging them gently, his hands slowly working their way towards her inner thighs as his fingertips tickled her, making her hair stand on end and a shiver go up her spine. She let out a soft moan and she again arched her back attempting to entice him to go further. She pulled on her wrists, bound. Bound to her headboard, just where he liked them. She pulled at her ankles, bound. Lovingly bound with handkerchiefs so she wouldn’t hurt herself. She longed for him to just force her bent knees open, to just pull them apart and for him to ravage her. She was on edge, he always knew how to do that, and he loved keeping her hostage there. He’s been in love with her for a long time. ...

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Eileen paced back and forth in her room.She had a sick feeling in her stomach, one attributed to a scene she had with her ex-boyfriend earlier in the day.She clamped her fists tight as she kicked a stuffed animal across the room.“What an asshole!” she said through her teeth-clenched mouth.
A knock at her door startled her and brought her back to focus.“Who is it?” she said sourly.
“It’s James, sweetheart. Why is your door locked?Are you feeling ok?”James was Eileen’s latest boyfriend.Although she did have a few suitors in the past, she never let her relationships get very far.He was, however, a change from what she was normally used to or what she was regularly attracted to.This was a connection to why she was so upset at the moment.
“I’m fine,” she lied in reply.She glanced over to the digital clock on the nightstand.It was a quarter to six in the evening.She thought for a moment and remembered their prior engagement.Saturday nights were movie nights, something she had grown to love about James within the past six months.His formality and subtle evenings were a change from the normal, what she thought were normal, college attitudes and all night drinking parties. This life in the fast lane that her previous partners endorsed was almost second nature to her.So naturally, it seemed unfamiliar when she first met James and it took some getting used to.“I’ll be out in just a minute, wait for me downstairs, ...

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