1. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian


    Date: 1/22/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Domination/submission, Female Domination, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 92, Source: sexstories.com

    reasonable amount of wine.” “Wine will loosen up moral values,” I smiled, finishing the glass of wine I was drinking. “It sure did with Lynne,” he nodded, before adding, “but now she won't have more than one glass of wine and even that is rare.” “Is she coming to the Christmas party this weekend?” I asked. “Yes,” he said. “We actually got the grandparents to watch the kids for the night, so we can host the party as you suggested.” “Delicious,” I smiled, my devious mind seeing the stars lining up for a seduction of my boss’s beautiful wife. “What does she do for a living?” “She doesn't have a job. You know I have started three of these IT businesses and they have left me financially very secure,” he said. “Of course,” I nodded, assuming just that. “What does she do all day?” “She works out almost every day, does a lot of charity work, is chair of our children's PTA and really enjoys shopping,” he finished, chuckling. “But she doesn't have time for sex?” I asked, setting up my next statement. “It seems not,” he sighed. “Well, maybe your wife is switching to my side,” I smiled, already making plans for changing my teasing into reality. He laughed, “She is way too conservative for such a thing. Her ancestors would be spinning in their graves all the way back to Plymouth Rock.” “I have been told that before,” I smiled, thinking of the many older women I have seduced and turned in my life. “She would never,” he said, finishing his drink. “Never say never, isn't that what James ...
    Bond says?” I teased, me being an American in London. He laughed, “He also has a license to kill.” “I have a license to thrill,” I teased, already planning my seduction of his hot MILF wife. ..... Five days later, it was the staff Christmas party and at my suggestion (before the seduction plan was thought up) Dave had made it a classy gathering at his house. It would start with a cocktail party, followed by a five course meal, before a dance. Wanting to look completely irresistible, even for a straight woman like Lynne, I dressed in an elegant red dress, beige thigh highs (for easier access later in the evening if my plans went well), and four inch red heels. I arrived early, to assist with any last minute items and was greeted by Lynne who was dressed elegantly. For a forty-seven year old woman, Lynne was in amazing shape. She was so tiny, just over five feet and not even a hundred pounds and yet her gorgeous blue cocktail dress and matching three inch heels greatly accentuated her small perky breasts and slim figure. I towered over her at five foot ten and over six feet in my heels; my 38D breasts were each almost as big as her head. I greeted, “Lynne you look absolutely stunning.” Her face flushed, “As do you, as always Stephanie.” “Why thank you, and it is just Steph,” I smiled, squeezing her shoulder, the first of many innocent touches meant to set her up. “How do you stay so slim?” “Swimming and running,” she replied, not moving away from my touch. “Well, it is paying off. ...
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