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Master of His Domain: Not a Television Euphemism

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Chapter 14: Her Last Ticket, A New Approach

Historical Sex Story: Chapter 14: Her Last Ticket, A New Approach - Carl is stuck in a tech job with no future. Then his landlady "arouses" him to explore new options. He has a new partner and all 3 are naked in the spa. Then came four sisters and their Dad, after nude swims together at the lake. Microsoft fucks up. Great excitement as Carl builds a new business with the 4 sisters, with sex parties after work. Carl invents a high-profit new line of business and success is assured. A Drunken Frog. Antique PCs. Polyamory. Mature sex.

Caution: This Historical Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Mult   Romantic   Lesbian   BiSexual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Historical   Workplace   Sharing   Sister   Niece   Group Sex   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Exhibitionism   First   Masturbation   Oral Sex  

Cecie approached Carl one day: “Honey, can we talk? I want to quit working at the diner. I know I’m not a real nerd, but you need a customer services rep. I can visit clients, execute contracts, scheduling, and so on. I want to be a bigger part of your life and work. And you can send me to work locations with any of the sisters for support and security. What do you think?”

“Hmm. They say married couples shouldn’t work together, but everything you propose makes sense. I agree! Tell Darlene and find out what they need for notice. I’ll have Ed go over the business needs with you. Welcome aboard!”

Several days later, Cecie had quit the diner for good. Another party was planned for Friday to honor her new job. Again, Carl seared steaks on the grill as part of the feasting. As they finished, each of them undressed—except for Sally and Ed—and stepped into the bubbling Cauldron.

“As our newest hire, it is important that you undergo sexual harassment training. Lisa?” Lisa approached Cecie, licked her nipples, and gave her an open-mouthed kiss. Marianne sat across her lap and they twirled their tongues together. Helen took a direct approach, enveloping Cecie’s face in her cleavage and holding her tight. Then Teresa made Cecie stand and licked her pussy while squeezing her butt with her arms.

“Now, to comply with the Labor Code, Sexual Harassment must involve a management employee. Get your ass up on that deck.” Sally tossed him the gel. “Here we go, pay attention while I harass you properly. Lisa couldn’t help but climb up beside them and masturbate. Marianne and Helen were groping and kissing.

Teresa was helping Sally out of her clothing, and then they began writhing on one another: pussy to pussy, clit to clit. Ed hoped nobody noticed as he pulled out his cock and began jerking off.

An hour later the only sound came from the spa’s circulation pump. “So, Cecie, did you enjoy your training?” “I did, but next time I will need it from Ed. Check it out.” Ed’s limp organ hung out of his pants, sticky with his come.

In the next week, Carl realized the extra workload from fixing Code Red was subsiding. New lines of business were needed. Thinking about his clients’ experience suggested some possibilities.

Often, businesses latched on to a single employee or consultant, usually male, who handled the server, the technical administration, and the content. For the most part, these persons were poor communicators and lacked English and/or editorial skills. But all content had to pass through them—since “Office” software didn’t work for building useful web pages.

Another chronic problem was management and maintenance. Over and over, Carl found systems without proper backups, bad security, missing updates, and decrepit hardware. These duties were piled on the same desk that all the content passed over. So this important work was not getting done.

Carl and Sally worked together on a new product for site management. Approaching one of their clients, they pitched their new services. The small “boutique” hotel jumped at the opportunity. Carl’s deal was for two nights at the hotel with Cecie when the project was accepted. The hotel benefited by having pricing flexibility during special events and designated staff who knew how to keep the pages current.

All went well, and Mr. and Mrs. Watson enjoyed their well-earned vacation at the Beswick Hotel.

At Sally’s, the workload was easing. Marianne was spending more and more time with Sally, learning to cook in the kitchen and learning to lick at the ‘Y.’ By now, she was licking at the post-graduate level, according to Nancy.

Their new product was a success and everyone shifted over to working their new markets. Carl had overcome his revulsion and IIS was now trustworthy enough to be included in their offering.

One day Carl was outside servicing the Cauldron. Sally approached him and asked: “Can we talk?” “Sure.” “I’m missing you and your delightful penis. Would you and Cecie come share my bed tonight?” “I’ll ask her. But I’m sure she’ll say yes.”

At 5:00 Ed arrived and they all went home.

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