NavelStories™

My first job out of college was working in an office. If you recall, it was Mr. Wilson who hired me (see the Sex Vacation with the Boss story). Although I was thrilled to land a job and finally have some money, it quickly became boring as the office atmosphere was all business. It didn't help that everyone was old and married. I was by far the youngest employee. Things changed during the summer when they hired David, a student intern, to help in my department. David was eighteen and a few years younger than me. He was shy and awkward, but in a cute way. I have always liked the quiet, shy type, so we became fast friends. Over time, David started to open up to me. We were the only two young people working there, so of course we were drawn to each other. I told him about my boyfriend and some of the issues we were having. Most days, we would eat lunch together. Although he knew I was dating someone, I could tell he had developed a crush on me. He was always watching me. About a year e

Hello there, my name is Krithika. Let’s jump straight into my beautiful sex story. Let me describe myself. I am fair-skinned with a perfect body figure. My boobs are 40D and my booty comes out a bit from my slim body. I am 24 years old, but many people think I look very young for my age. Many boys always approach me for dating whenever I go out. I come from a traditional conservative family. Naturally, I could not date and I got married at the age of 20 to my father’s friend’s son Prakash. He was also slim and fair like me. We have a son named Ankit. Prakash is a software engineer who would often go out for work. On the other hand, Ankit was growing up and attending school. This made me very lonely. As I had a lot of free time, I opened porn and watched all kinds of races fucking each other. Slowly, I started reading Indian sex stories and fantasized about various kinds of stories. I would open my panties and start masturbating while reading the stories. Even when Ankit and Prakash wer

"So... why Ms CreamyTits?" Parker Matland-Forbes asked. It was the name on her adultwerk profile. All of her profile pics had also been focused on her chest and cleavage. Which, to be fair, was a damn good selling point. It was the reason Parker had decided to book her after all. And the reason she was here now, in his bedroom. He was surprised she hadn't included pictures of her face on her profile as well. She had a gorgeous pixie-like face with big doe eyes. Her face was framed with a chic blonde bob that looked like a fashion throwback to more decadent times. Okay, so Parker could think of lots of eminently sensible reasons why she might not want to place pictures of her face on an escort site... Still, it was a pleasant surprise to book her and find the rest of her was just as gorgeous as her tits. She didn't answer his question, at least not directly. She smiled demurely at him and then lifted her top up over her head. Ah, there was the cleavage Parker had seen

Ada is a friend of my wife’s; she and her sisters have known my wife since they were kids. She is a beautiful 35-year-old woman with a curvy body. She has shoulder length dark hair, sparkling big eyes and full lips, with large DD breasts and a juicily fat ass. Ada is by no means a fat woman just a big muscular woman. Ada never seemed contented with any man or job. Her latest venture was as a massage psychotherapist and she currently worked out of a hair salon for about a year now. I had been suffering from muscles pain and an aching back for several days and my wife suggested I schedule an appointment with Ada. I had never been to a massage psychotherapist and she said it would feel wonderful and that she was sure Ada would be able to get rid of the pain. I called Ada and set up an appointment. We agreed to meet several days later at her flat. Ada recommended I meet her there since I was a friend and not just a customer. Upon arriving I felt a little embarrassed to say the least, I had

I’m a little nervous as I enter the room; I’ve never had a massage at someone’s private residence, but he gave a great massage at the spa so I didn’t hesitate when he offered me his services outside of the place (he can charge me less and still pocket more cash, win-win!) . He has a very calm and comforting demeanor and it immediately relaxes me. We go through the normal motions and he leaves me to UnCloth, telling me to remove EVERYTHING instead of the usual “UnCloth to your level of comfort”...we are starting facedown he says. Once I’m in position he re-enters the room and takes me by surprise when he uncovers me completely but he explains that his place isn’t cold like the spa, so I don’t need covers. He hands feel just as magical as last time, but I notice that his fingers aren’t as careful to avoid grazing the sides of my tits, inner thighs, and ass. He increasingly widens his scope of touchable skin, and I start to suspect he isn’t sticking to professionalism. With each pass he e