Eager Stories

“Hello, Sandy. Staff all at lunch?” “Yes, Mr Sutton,” she said, admiring his shirt-sleeved figure behind his desk. ”Lock the door,” he instructed. “Love your nipples pushing against that blouse.” Some opening gambit, but Sandy responded. “Anticipation.” And lobbed her handbag onto a sofa. He gestured deskside, “Stand here and remove the blouse.” Sandy did both willingly, as Sutton went on, “You’re happy with the terms we...

Julie Simmons nodded appreciatively as the house came into view. She turned to Victor Manners, who had slowed the car. "This looks rather special," she observed, and the older man's wrinkled face regarded her with a kindly smile. "I thought you'd appreciate marketing a more up-grade property," he told her. Julie had been overjoyed to be appointed junior partner of this well-established estate agency just three months ago,...

Mr Jones, the President of Sharpfield and Jones, smirked as he leaned back in his black, leather chair armchair and took a sip of the coffee his assistant had brought him. There was nothing better than a coffee to perk him up first thing in the morning. Well, almost nothing. He took another sip and glanced down at his assistant as she bobbed and slurped on his cock with those big, pink, glossy lips of hers. He was amazed...