Lesbian Seduction At Work Novels & Stories

[ A lésbian woman seduces and fúcks her coworker's straight wife to prove a point and ends up enjoying it.] I've been a lésbian for as long as I can remember, and I’ve never hidden it. I fúck women with fire in my veins, and I crave the ones who are deliciously out of reach or secretly off-limits.

Her laugh soon began to shift into moan and groan full of pleasure. The leather sofa in the luxurious apartment living room was a silent witness of burning passion between the lovers tonight, as well as the beginning of their cunning plan to trap Siena.

She smiled teasingly at him, the whole while not knowing that this was her last night to live! He returned her smile as he allowed her body to grind on his. He hadn't realized that the floor started to become cramped with the amount of bodies grinding on one another. It almost reminded him of an orgy but without all the sex involved. Anticipation stained the air on the dance floor and it just kept feeding his own sadistic fantasies of what he was going to do to Sierra and maybe even Isabella!

There were plenty of girls out there who were dying to fuck their boss, Gretchen wanted the senior managers and directors, and you only became their secretary if you were good. During her first week on the job she fucked the copy room guy on the photocopier, the mailroom guy on a pile of outgoing mail, the security guard in front of his wall of TV-screens (one of which showed the two of them, she made sure he gave her the tape) and the janitor in the basement. By Friday she was feeling a little bit sore so she lured the HR manager's assistant and the payroll clerk to an empty conference room for some afternoon lesbian fun. She was only a week into her job and already she knew all the key peo

Chapter 3: I Let My Lesbian Boss And Coworkers Ruin Every Hole Vanessa’s fingers are still buried deep inside me when she whispers the words that seal my fate. “On your back, Emma. Spread your legs for your boss.” My hands shake as I obey. Tears sting my eyes even as fresh slick drips down my ass. I’m engaged. This is cheating. This is career suicide. But my thighs fall open anyway, exposing my swollen, dripping pussy to her hungry gaze.

Between sex stories, voyeurism, between cases of betrayal, each one begins, with a swing, with stories of pleasure, tales of passion, involving this company, the multinational Wagner Weber. In which still, the three among their supervisions, among the branches, the cases involving several employees of the companies, the buildings where the passion cases show their countless employees, the sexy secretary, their managers and partners, the passion tales, sex and seduction that surround the centrals. Embark on passion stories in which each tale has its own love affairs, in which each of them has the power of control, amidst the power of pleasure they exert over their lovers, in different moments

Just as I expected: Laura was a blushing, flustered mess. ****** “At work, you may need to go to the other branch. Jack will give you the new supervisory guidelines. Review them and adjust your programs accordingly,” Brucha said over the phone. “Yes,sir.” “Be on time.The manager is waiting so he can run an errand for me.” “On my way.” The real point was Senior Jack. I’d given him enough grace. Today, he’ll learn what seduction from a determined woman feels like. Good thing I’m dressed for impact—a sharp, gorgeous outfit with a slit that reveals just enough thigh. Pray for safety, Jack.

The drive to Vane Estate was quiet. Rain streaked the windshield like shattered glass, and the hyper-city’s neon glow receded behind her. She watched the streets empty into industrial silence, the air thick with mist and ozone, and tried not to think about the contract she had just signed. Thirty days. Every whim. Submission. Her fingers drummed against the steering wheel, a nervous rhythm. Every instinct screamed at her—don’t go, walk away—but the lure of access to Julian’s files, of a second chance at her career, outweighed caution.

he said, watching her smile, "But in the same position as always, with me. I don't want you to be like you were before we were a thing, I'm sure any of the employees were going to hit on you, weren't they?" "A little, yes..." she admitted, "But I was used to it, it was nothing..." "That's why that can't happen now, before it did, before you were single, now you're not, now you're Leonardo White's girlfriend, and no one can try to seduce you, do you hear me? No one, and if anyone tries, you won't come back to work, Emma". "That's excessive, I... it's not my fault if someone tries to seduce me..."

’ demanded Mark twenty minutes later after Lewis had let him in to the silent house. ‘I’ve had this idea and I want to sound it out on you.’ ‘You're the boss.’ ‘That’s right,’ said Lewis with a smile that didn’t reach his eyes. ‘I am. Now, let’s say that after making love to her brother our heroine decides that she wants to seduce her husband.’ ‘She doesn’t have to seduce him, they're married,’ objected Mark. ‘Yes, but this is a seduction. She could go to his office and make love to him there, something like that.’