I step behind you as you stand, trembling slightly. I run my eyes over you, the curve of your ass in the tight black pencil skirt. Your black stocking-clad legs and the shoes with the small heels you wear for work. But you aren’t at work. You are dressed in your work clothes so he wouldn’t know. The pale blue blouse and black skirt and stockings you wear every day to the office. But today, as you got on a different train,...

She stalked her across the dancefloor, looking into the girl’s eyes as she moved against her. Hand moving down the girl's back and over her ass, pulling her into her. “I want you,” she mouthed before turning towards the bathrooms. The girl swallowed and followed. Pulled into the cubicle, hand in her hair, mouth on mouth, hand under her top, pawing her, nipple rolled, pinched, a moan escaped. A zipper undone, hand inside d...

I’m parked down the street, watching them as they hang about on the street corner. As each car passes, they look up and if it slows down, they preen like parrots trying to attract attention. I glance down at my left hand, the paler band of skin a reminder that almost twenty years of marriage were thrown away on girls like these.Decision made, I drive towards the one I want, slowing to a stop beside her. I watch as she pee...

I circle the room, seeking out prey from behind my mask. I used to dread these charity balls until I realised wearing a mask allowed me to behave in ways I’d never imagine if they knew who I was. The married mother of three children was hidden deep behind the predatory wolf mask tonight. “Would you like another drink, Ma’am?” I turn my head to appraise the waitress. Cute, young, brunette, dressed in white shirt and black...

It was a soft morning. The sky was grey and the mist of drizzle hung around like a swarm of midges. The scrape of the windscreen wipers was the only sound as the car made its way across the county Galway countryside. Finally, the car turned into the drive of the crumbling convent, past the weather-beaten sign declaring it “Sister Mary Magdalene’s Home for Fallen Women” and as Eilish Galbraith glanced out the window from t...

“Ali! Open up! It’s me!” Charlotte pounded on the door until finally she heard the bolt being drawn back and the heavy red wooden door opened a crack. Charlotte pushed her way into the hallway and wrapped her arms around her little sister.“Oh god Ali, are you ok? What did he do to you? Let me look at you.”Alison reluctantly dropped her hands by her sides and stood, sheepishly looking at her big sister. Charlotte stared at...

This is the final part of the 'In the Library' trilogy “Stand up you little trollop.”With a groan, Cathy pushed herself off her knees. It seemed like a lifetime ago yet it had not even been an hour since the Dean had caught her masturbating in the university library. Now as she got slightly unsteadily to her feet, her face smeared with the Dean’s juices after being ordered to use her tongue to make her cum, the young girl...

As Susie strode out of the library, grinning like the cat who is about to get the cream, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the girl scramble to her feet, roughly hitching up her knickers and tugging her skirt down. Her face burned with embarrassment as she picked up her bag and followed her back to her office.Susie held the door open and motioned Cathy inside, before silently locking the door and sitting down behind h...

Deviantsusie whispers to Cathy_slut98: What are your limits?Susie paused before hitting send. The conversation had moved along very quickly. This was good. She wasn't in the mood for flirty banter. She was angry when she logged on. The news that her lover had dumped her had thrown her for six. Her ex was blaming the fact that Susie had been too busy at work to keep her in check. The fact that her new tart was half her age...

It was 9.30 am on a Monday morning and the canteen was buzzing with excited chatter as the 24th annual Edinburgh Art College Summer School was about to get under way.I glanced around the room at my colleagues as we lined up against the wall, waiting for the Director to give her usual welcome address before we led our groups off to the individual studios to begin our week of classes.I glanced down at the names on my list....

Nicole can see I am distracted the next morning when I barely glance in her direction as she holds the door open for me. Truth be told, I do run my eye up her perfectly sculpted leg. The needy slut is trying too hard to please wearing the pencil skirt and stockings. If I hadn’t my mind set on Hobson, I think I would have had to punish her for her public neediness. As the car pulls up at the factory, I can see a couple of...

Hobson's choice from the other perspective: It was Monday morning and the Executive Board meeting was finally coming to a close. I had allowed my mind to wander back to the session I had enjoyed in the car with my driver this morning. My nipples still aching a little from her teeth marks as she savaged my petite breasts while I shoved my fingers deep inside her. I could still smell her juices faintly on my fingers as I ra...

It had started as a normal shift. I arrived at the factory and changed in the females' changing room, though broom cupboard would have been a more accurate description. I stripped down to my bra and panties and just as I reached for my overalls, my eyes caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror. I was pleasantly surprised at what I saw. I’d been working here for six months and my 5’7” figure was toned. At thirty-two...

As I left the restaurant, my mind still in a state from my recent orgasm, I saw Susie get in to the black taxi parked by the curb and settle herself on the back seat. As I moved to sit beside her, she pointed at the bucket seat opposite and told me to sit there. I assumed she wanted to continue our game of footsie or something similar, so I went to close the door before sitting down opposite her. "Leave the door," she tol...

I received the text message. Straight to the point as always. "Dinner at Speranza's. 8pm. Dress to impress. Ms S." No 'are you free tonight?' or 'do you fancy going for a meal?' With Susie, or Miss Susie as she liked to be called, she expected you to be at her beck and call whenever she wanted you. And the truth was, I did so want her and I knew I was competing with others for her attention all the time. Susie had a list...