Tuesday, August 3, 2010

Best Friend’s Wife[E-06]-(blowjobs/sucking cocks-swallowing-anal-bondage-non-consensual-girl/girl)-part-1 thru 6-of-6

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-1-of-6

The approach

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My best friend, Marcus and I have been friends since grade school. I even stood up for him at his wedding, and I have always gotten along really well with his wife, Linda.

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I went through a pretty rough breakup about 8-months ago with my girlfriend, Susan. As a guy it was tough. Things weren't working out well between us but instead of ending on a decent note, it blew up into a disaster. It was probably the toughest thing I've had to over come in a long, long time. Susan had been by my side through a lot. But when it came down to it I had to watch her walk away and try to do so with my head held high. Susan was an amazing person and even though I still think about her all the time, I keep telling myself that things happen for a reason. I’ve been trying to keep myself busy and meet new people, but it’s hard and it will be hard for a long time. I know that there’s nothing wrong with thinking about Susan, because after all, there must have been something I liked about her to have been with her in the first place. So I don’t think that I’ll ever forget her. The best that I’ll be able to do is to forgiver her and know that I made the best decision that I could at the time. And I know that things will get better in the long run. So, for now, I’d rather just have a break from any kind of serious dating.

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I am in my late 20's, 6-foot 3-inches tall, and have my own hair. I work out at the gym so I’m in good shape. Since I spend a lot of time in my car, I just treated myself to a very nice 120-k luxury car, so I don’t anticipate any problems meeting like-minded ladies. Actually I consider myself a master at separating women from their panties and am very comfortable with my 8-inch cock. I’m a man of all seasons, who can wear blue jeans or a tux and look at home in either one. I have a great smile and a quick wit. I’m relaxed and at ease with myself and I’m not afraid to either talk or to ask questions. I’m polite, courteous and have impeccable manners. I’m intelligent and can converse on a variety of subjects. Above all, when I pursue a woman I have a knack of making her feel like she was the only girl in the world. I like to refer to myself as hung like a black man, nose like an Italian, skin of a Hispanic, brains of an Asian, last name of a German.

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Anyway, now Marcus’s wife, Linda figures that I'm available and wants to set me up with one of her single friends. The same goes with another buddy of mine who wants to set me up with his little sister. Because of my good job and my situation, everyone with a single friend or relative wants to set me up on a blind date. Over the weekend, I had a conversation with Linda where I declined her offer. As politely as possible, I told her that I wasn't interested in a relationship with her friend.

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Today, I met Linda for lunch so we could talk. When a woman ‘wants to talk’ it's never good. Over lunch I explained to her again that I wasn’t interested in anything serious at the moment. Right now, I was only looking to meet someone for something more or less casual. With little hesitation, Linda suggested that we both take the afternoon off and go back to my place and discuss the situation in private. This shocked me. Linda was a beautiful lady and I’d always secretly had the ‘hots’ for her. I had to think about for a couple of minutes before telling her that I didn't think this was a good idea. “Marcus is my best friend,” I told her, “And I couldn't do that, but thanks for the offer.”

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Undaunted, Linda just smiled and went back to eating her lunch. By dessert, one of her hands had worked its way casually up my thigh and was fondling my rapidly growing crotch. I was really freaking out. Once she’d made her offer, I’d hoped that I could handle things where Linda would leave happy. Then, hopefully, I was going to just leave things alone and not do or say anything else, maybe avoid the two of them for a while. I know that the cardinal rule is: that you do NOT interfere with another couple's marriage. So far nothing, except for her hand in my lap, had happened. Marcus is my friend and who knows what will happen if Linda messes around with strange men and gets pregnant with someone else's baby. But since I’m resisting Linda’s advances, it is none of my business. It will be on her conscience if she continues "trying to make her husband's friends happy before leaving" or whatever nonsense she creates for herself. Unfortunately, it will not only be her problem, but Marcus’s problem as well. But since I’m not taking her up on it, it’s not mine.

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I just hope Linda comes to her senses, drops the whole thing by herself and doesn't say anything to Marcus or I'm going to lose my best buddy. I love my friend, Marcus but I haven't done anything improper, so it's not my problem. I’ve already decided to sit tight for a while; possibly staying away from them for a while may do some good. In the future, I’ll start keeping an eye on Linda and if I become suspicious of anything going on between her and some strange guy, I can tip Marcus off. I’ll tell him that I’d thought it was a fluke so didn't want to needless alarm him back when she came on to me. It's a double-edged sword because Marcus’s reaction might be, "If you were my friend, you would have told me," rather than, "You did the right thing by staying out of our business and potentially alarming me over nothing.”

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All of this sounded good rattling around in my head, but no one bothered to tell my rigid cock. It was already as hard as a rock and her hand was demanding more. I sat there trying unsuccessfully to keep a straight face so that the people around us wouldn’t know that I was getting jacked off under the table. I’d met most of her family so I knew that all the girls in Linda’s family were extremely pretty. Like Linda, her sisters, had all inherited their mother’s good looks and auburn hair. If the rumors were correct, Linda had also obviously inherited her mother’s wanton ways. Linda was basically a slightly younger, and slightly taller version of her mom. She stood 5-foot 6, with thick auburn hair, sultry green eyes, and round firm medium sized breasts and according to Marcus, has round brownish-red nipples that hardened like pencil erasers when she’s aroused. Linda has a small trim waist and a fantastic figure that complimented and was completed by her incredible ass and long tan legs. Plus, thanks to her years of cheerleading, Linda was in very good shape.

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As I sat there staring at her nice red lips, I though about what a big ole clit that her plump lips indicated that she had. They say that big plump lips are an indication of a big clit, and small thin lips an indication of a small clit. They also say that redheads tend to be better in the bedroom than other women; that it is much easier to get a redhead to orgasm and that they tend to orgasm more and harder than their blonde and brunette sisters.

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Oh boy, was I ever in a real pickle. Like it or not my friendship with Marcus, thanks to Linda, was probably already over. Linda, like all women, was probably a manipulative bitch. Given her brashness to have sex with me, her husband's best friend, I can only assume that if I turn her down, she’ll use her wifely ploys to slowly turn him against me. I might as well just do her; at least that way I would have some leverage. Also maybe I’ll find out if what the say about a redhead‘s temperament and passion is true. Like they say, “Red on the head - fire in the furnace!”

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Whether I do Linda or not, I don’t think I should tell Marcus. It sounds like perhaps they may be having some marital problems of their own that my best buddy isn’t telling me about. I’ll let them work it out on their own. Hopefully, Linda will have enough tact to not to tell Marcus, but either way, it looks like I’m the biggest victim here. I think I'll stay away from them for a while until Linda’s emotions fade. Maybe pop over for a few minutes here and there, but don't hang out for dinner or drinks or anything for a few weeks.

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While all this has been running through my mind, Linda has been sitting all prim and proper eating her lunch. No one around us would have ever guessed that she had slyly taken my cock out and was casually stroking it while we chatted. I knew that I was lost when she leaned toward me and mischievously whispered, “Let’s face, we both know that you’re going to fuck me. So why don’t you put your cock away and let's go to your apartment.”

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Five minutes later, the check was paid and we were on the way to my apartment.

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As we drove to my apartment my thoughts were swirling around in my head. On one hand I was telling myself that what I was about to do was wrong. Then I was telling myself that Linda was the aggressor and if it weren’t me fucking her it would be someone else. I reminded myself that I’m single and that since Susan and I broke up, I wasn’t getting enough regular sex. I have a buddy that I see all the time but were friends too, so it’s not always the sexual thing. We can get together and have a few beers, go on a hike, or go to a show and the topic of sex may not even come up. Then there are the few nights that we both have “the look.” I’ve never had a relationship-type feeling for her and our friendship is great, but I’m just not getting nearly enough sex. I require a lot, I know, because no one, not even Susan has really been able to keep up with me. I don’t want to go around sleeping with random women; I’m not into that but do want and need frequent sex and a lot of it.

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So, if I like a woman’s warm skin pressed against me and wandering hands and lips and teeth and all the human things that go along with it, why cant I have a friend like Linda that always wants to have sex and then goes home to her husband while I go hang out with my crew afterwards. If someone truly wants something they can always justify their actions in their own minds. I know because I’m telling myself that Marcus is far better off if it’s me fucking Linda than he would be if it were a total stranger.

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As soon as we walked into my apartment, Linda was kissing me. As I returned the kiss, I was surprised at the passion that I felt. The next moment we were in a close embrace and as Linda undid my trousers, she slipped her hand into the back and forced them down. My erection was clearly visible in my 'tightie-whities' as she placed her hand on my stomach and moved her hand down. In the meantime, I was busy licking and sucking her lovely erect nipples as she grasped my cock and started massaging it. I could tell by the look on her face that she was pleased with its thickness and length.

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Suddenly Linda broke away from my embrace and dropped to her knees, pulling my shorts down at the same time. Then her warm mouth covered half my throbbing cock, making me gasp aloud. Once it was in, she started sucking and licking the ridge of my engorged cock.

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Looking down, I could see my cock going in and out of her mouth. As she felt the signs of an ejaculation coming on, she started moving her mouth faster. Then suddenly, like magic, my balls erupted. My hot cum hit the back of her throat with such force that it made her cough. Her cough allowed some cum to escape at the corners of her mouth. Not wanting to let a single drop escape, Linda sucked faster. God, I love it when Linda swallows my cum. It seemed to have completed the scene, kind of like a cherry on top of the whipped cream, so to speak. I love it so much when girls swallow my cum that to make it taste better, I eat a lot of fruit. Pineapple is especially effective at making your cum taste good, so I've heard. Some guys’ cum tastes nasty, so instead of letting their guy cum in their mouths, a woman will let him give her a facial. Although it might have almost the same feeling to a guy as her swallowing his hot cum, I think that giving a girl a facial makes the guy feel superior and gives him a feeling of power.

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To be continued…

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-2-of-6

The follow through

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Not all girls like swallowing as much as Linda does. Some women think it is gross. Linda started sucking off her high school boyfriend’s cock and swallowing his cum. She thought it tasted great and has been swallowing ever since. She said that it sounds stupid but when she swallows a guy’s cum she feels like she’s ingesting part of his being. It's such a powerful thing that when she tells a guy that she wants to taste and swallow him, it drives him so crazy that he cums almost immediately.

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It just depends on the situation, but besides cumming in a girl’s mouth, sometimes I think it’s hot to see my cum shooting all over a girl’s body.

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Pulling Linda to her feet, I lifted her in my arms and transported her into the living room and placed her brusquely on my sofa. After practically tearing her skirt as I stripped from her body, and forcefully ripped off her panties, I grabbed Linda’s ankles and pushed her knees against her chest as I pushed her thighs apart.

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Now with hands firmly on her thighs, I knelt before her. I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as I leaned forward and buried my face in it. After kissing and licking the delicate outer pink lips, I possessively moved my hands to her pussy. I used my thumbs to tenderly part her beautiful lips and inserted my tongue in her warm wet depth.

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Once I got her excited, I started moving my tongue in and out her moist slit. After about five minutes of working my tongue in and out of her wet pussy I felt Linda tense up from excitement. As I continued to work to work on her pussy, I made it a point to stay away from her clit for the time being. I teasingly went past it and around it.

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It wasn’t long until her breathing got heavy and I smelled the aroma of her excitement as her clit came out. Without lifting my face out of her pussy, I inhaled her aroma as I slowly nibbled, licked, and kissed my way up her tender lips to her blood-engorged clit. Knowing how very sensitive it was, I just barely put it between my lips and very lightly sucked on it. Being careful not to bite or do anything hard to it, I held Linda’s swollen clit gently between my soft lips until her legs began to shake. As I continue to gently suck, I felt Linda’s pussy pulsating around my tongue as powerful orgasms, one after another washed over her, drenching her hot pussy with even more of her exotic juices.

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Through out our entire sexual encounter Linda kept up a barrage of dirty talk and name-calling. If I were sucking her clit too hard, she’d grab my head and yell out, “play nice!” Her verbal tirade was so infectious that I’d soon found myself becoming more verbal. She seemed to especially enjoy being called nasty names while we were in the midst of various sexual acts, names like bitch, slut, and whore. Several times I even called her a ‘fucking cunt’ and every time her eyes would light up like someone just gave her ice cream. It was a little weird, but she wore ‘fucking cunt’ around like a badge.

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My lips made Linda’s pussy gush girl cum like a fire hydrant. Within two seconds my face was sopping wet with cum. Having Linda’s hot juice all over my face and in my mouth was so wickedly erotic that it had my head spinning. It was even more erotic when I moved up her body and started to slowly slide my cock deep into her hot pussy. She got so excited that she flicked out her tongue and lapped her own juices off my face. By judging my reaction as I watched her taste herself on me, I can only guess that she would be equally turned on by me tasting myself on her. That's why I'll go down on her after shooting my load inside of her. There's always at least one more orgasm for her when I do that.

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I made her shiver by slowly teasing her thighs with my warm breath and lithe tongue. Closing her eyes and easing her legs a little wider, Linda laid back inviting me to push my exploration further. My fingers met her lower lips at the same time my mouth met hers. As our lips touched, she put her arms around my neck and pulled me close. Just as she was becoming lost in the pleasure of my kiss, I nipped at her lower lip. She gasped in surprise at my gentle assault, and then suddenly my tongue was in her mouth. Linda groaned in pleasure as our tongues danced inside each other’s mouth. I knew then how much I wanted her, and the look in her eye told me that she wanted me too. As I watched, Linda reached down and guided the tip of my cock between the damp lips of her waiting pussy.

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Continuing to tease her, I moved forward only enough to insert only the head of my cock. Once in, I moved it every so slowly in and out just enough to tease her. At the same time my hands were still playing with her erect nipples. When I finally eased forward and entered her completely, I felt Linda shudder as she let out a loud moan of pleasure. Our bodies were covered with sweat, but we could have cared less. Nothing mattered but that we were giving in to our wildest desires. As I placed my thumb on her clit to help guide my cock, my lips started teasing her nipples. I had never been so hot. Linda had her hands on my ass, pulling me deeper inside her with each thrust. I could tell by the way the walls of her pussy were squeezing my cock that she was about to explode. The increase in the tempo of our fucking and caused Linda’s breathing was getting louder and heaver. I began thrusting faster and harder. I could feel her muscles contracting around my cock and it was driving me insane. In a series of loud moans and sighs Linda began to cum. The contractions of her pussy took me above the edge and I exploded, shooting my hot load deep inside of her pussy.

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After a few more frantic thrusts, Linda collapsed back onto the bed. It wasn’t long before I was spent and I collapsed on top of her sweat-covered body.

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Linda and I must have fucked every way imaginable. Joining her in the shower, I started out by gently soaping up her entire luscious body, paying special attention to her perfect little butt and her firm breasts with their erect nipples. Then, while I was rinsing her off, I kissed and caressed every inch of her beautiful sexy wet body. Linda knew how much I loved her cute butt, and she dearly loved to tease me with it. So, after I gave her an orgasm with my mouth, Linda grabbed the towel rack for support, spread her long shapely legs and bent forward from her trim little waist giving me a view of her beautiful little butt and the pink slit in between. With a sigh of pleasure, I took the cheeks of her beautiful butt in the palm of hands my hands, and after almost giving myself an orgasm just by massaging them, put my hard cock between her legs. Her pussy was so hot -- I could feel the heat radiating from it as I rubbed my cock against her outer lips. When Linda reached between her legs and inserted my cock between her swollen lips and into her pussy, it felt like my cock was encased in molten fire. It felt so awesome that I jammed my cock balls-deep into Linda’s sweet pussy. Then I grabbed her firmly by the hips and started fucking her dog-style. Suddenly my view blurred and what was happening in this bathtub became my entire universe. My entire being was focused on this one act. My only purpose in life was to fulfill my shameless lust with Linda’s fantastic body. It wasn’t long until I could hear Linda panting and moaning, “Oh mama, oh mama,” over and over. I couldn’t see her face, but I knew instinctively that was so filled with bliss that her eyes were glazed over and rolling back in her head. When Linda screamed out in orgasm it triggered a massive orgasm for me. An orgasm that was so colossal that I lost all feeling from the waist down. As I filled her tight pussy with my hot cum, my legs and knees went numb and I literally fell on my ass in the tub. It was the most powerful orgasm that I ever had in my life. I could feel my heart palpitating and I believe that’s the closest I’ll ever come in this life to both true euphoria and death. It left me so weak and helpless that all I could do was lie there in the tub with the water cascading down on me until my legs worked again. Linda was too weak to even help me up. All she could do was lean weakly against the wall and laugh at how funny I looked lying there. When I was able to get out of the tub, I was still so weak that I crawled onto the floor, where I then used the commode and sink to pull myself weakly to my feet.

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For me, mind-blowing sex is usually accompanied by extreme physical exertion like this. It's when I get dizzy, my upper teeth get sort of numb, and I can feel my heart pounding in my chest and I hear my pulse echoing in my ears. It often comes with some sort of extended sex while standing up, such as in the shower.

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As Linda and I stumbled arm and arm back to my bedroom, I let my hand glide down her sleek body and cupped the cheeks of her incredible butt. Over the course of the last hour I‘d fallen in love with her beautiful apple butt. It’s funny, but as much as I grew to love Linda’s beautiful little butt, I was never into anal and wasn’t interested in fucking it. Although at her insistence and for her pleasure I did fuck her ass several times, I was content to just admire it, to kiss it, to lovingly caress it, and to even spank it. I loved to gently trace the curves of her hips with the palms of my hands, and to cover it with tiny nibbles and kisses as I traced the crease where her legs connected to her butt with my tongue. I could lay her on her stomach and then kiss and loving fondle and play with it for hours.

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Entering my bedroom, I affectionately eased her down onto my bed. Once we’d snuggled comfortably in each other arms long enough to regain our strength, I started to lovingly kiss her. Linda knew what I wanted so without being told she turned over and got up on her hands and knees. With a silly little giggle, she was provocatively wiggling her beautiful bare ass at me as I got into position behind her. I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slit as I prepared to plunge into her. Then I thrust savagely into her, mounting her like a wild horse. My hands were locked firmly on Linda’s hips, holding her in place as reamed her furiously from behind. As I pounded in and out, I sometimes gave her a smack on the butt to see if she was receptive to a little more ‘roughness.’ The last couple of swats weren’t just love-pats, they left livid red finger marks. When my body started moving with a sudden taut urgency, my fingers dug cruelly into flesh, and my cock started moving faster and faster in the clutches of her wet pussy. With a loud sigh, I was thrusting wildly. The speed of my cock moving in and out of her womanhood was driving her into frenzy as it rushed her towards an orgasm.

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With a loud groan of ecstasy, I erupted, my throbbing cock gushing massive gobs of hot spunk in her fiery pussy. The feel of my cum flooding her pussy sent Linda over the edge and intensified the power of her orgasm. As I held on, wave after wave of ecstasy swept over her.

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Afterwards as we lay there gasping for breath, I ask Linda, “There’s something I’m curious about. You and Marcus seem to be happy and have a strong marriage. So, why are you was fucking around on him?”

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"Is that cheating? I just consider sex with another person as just a different form of masturbation. It is mechanical and has no meaning other than sexual gratification. People would be a lot less stressed and a lot more marriages would last, if spouses realized that an affair is nothing more than masturbating with another person."

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Taking time to light a cigarette, Linda blew out some smoke, and then answered, “You’re like most people, you confuse sex with love. If Marcus and I love each other what does it hurt if he, or I, has sex with another person? Most married men and even women masturbate a lot. Is that cheating? I just consider sex with another person as just a different form of masturbation. It is mechanical and has no meaning other than sexual gratification. People would be a lot less stressed and a lot more marriages would last, if spouses realized that an affair is nothing more than masturbating with another person. Monogamy is trying to control and possess another. That leads to resentment, anger and increases the chances that your marriage will become loveless. Is it more important to have a loveless marriage, than to allow your spouse to have his or her own life? Monogamy denies human nature. Monogamy originates out of insecurity and co-dependency.”

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She went on to add, “It’s time for people to shed the myths, such as the perfect marriage forever and ever. Everyone will be much happier and know that their marriage is real, if they allow their spouse to make their own choices.”

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Then with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eye, Linda said, “That sounded good didn’t it? Actually it’s a bunch of shit. I’m fucking around on Marcus because over the past year things have gotten really busy for him. Recently we’ve been at each other’s throats over the issue. Mostly because of his schedule, he doesn’t spend much time with me anymore. We spend maybe 15 or 20-minutes here and there, then maybe dinner and a movie once and, on rare occasions, twice a month. I keep telling him that it isn’t nearly enough time. When things slacked off to where we were only averaging sex twice a month, I got [JW1] [JW2] ticked off. He gave me a really horseshit speech about not making him such a priority anymore and how I should use my down time to do other things. He’s normally good to me but it seems like his not missing our sexual sessions we had before is really kicking me over the edge. I keep telling him that women need intimacy from a man to feel sexy. He says it's not that he doesn't find me sexy or hot because he does, there just never seems to be time for sex anymore. I guess if I really did some figuring I could probably fit in time for it a little more often. I don’t think that he even realize that I am insatiable. So what it all boils down to is I’m not getting enough sex.

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Then with a big shit-eating, she said, “I took his advice about using my down time to do other things. I’m using it to fuck other guys.”

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The first time we were together I noticed that Linda had a fairly large clump of pubic hair on her pussy, but not just regular pubic hair. I don't know how Marcus stood it. She had a huge clump of really kinky red hair about the size of a dinner plate and about 3-inches deep. It was far more hair than I wanted to deal with. I personally like 'em bald. I like to see what I'm eating and eat without getting a mouth full of hair. As we parted I suggested a Brazilian wax. After she tried it Linda preferred it that way. We both loved her pussy clean and smooth. And it has nothing to do with any adolescent perversion. To relate an adult's body to an adolescent's is nothing but a perversion in the viewer's mind.

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As I closed the door behind Linda, I just shook my head in amazement. I no longer had to wonder if redheads were really as fiery, feisty and as good in bed as everyone claimed. Linda had just shown me that it was all true, red headed women are fiery tempered, fantastic in the sack and generally insane. I think she's basically crazy, but when she puts that little ‘fiery little pussy’ of hers on me, I love it. Redheads have such power over men, that when they fuck us we’re toast.

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Later that week it was all I could do to keep a straight face when Marcus was bragging about his wife Linda’s new shaved pussy. I loved Marcus like a brother, but after Linda told me how much he had to learn, it was also all I could do not to give him advice about how to please his wife. She said that Marcus thought foreplay had something to do with golf and anything other than missionary style was kinky and nasty. In short, poor Marcus was a ‘wham-bam-thank you ma’am’ kind of guy. Linda loved him but he just had no concept of how to satisfy a woman. When they had first gotten married she’d tried to teach him to perform better, but he was so na├»ve that it just didn’t take.

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To be continued…

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-3-of-6

Office sex

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I didn't know what‘s up with me. All morning whenever I left my desk, I immediately got a raging hard-on that wouldn't go down. I am not a pervert. I’m not doing this on purpose. I knew it’s a combination of the movement against my pants and because I’m still thinking about last night and Linda, but the knowledge doesn’t help. Normally, I can mind-will my boner down, but for some reason since last night with Linda, it is just not responding. I couldn't help wondering if part of the problem was because I knew that Marcus was back in town and, consequently, I won’t be able to fuck her again for three or four days. Whatever the reason, I still had my erection, not to mention how embarrassing it was to walk around with a stiff one. With my 8-inch thick cock, I knew that I was just deluding myself that no one was noticing. I put my hands in my pockets, but other than that, there wasn't much I could do about it.

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I wish I worked with more women, but that'd probably lead to mutual embarrassment. Personally I’ve always wondered what girls think when they notice a guy walking around with a hard-on.

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Damn, just when I have to go get my lunch I've got another boner. The 50-year old secretary is at her desk, so I guess I have to wait until it goes down. If I’m not careful I'm going to miss my lunch. I'll bet the 50-year old female secretary that works right near me is probably past caring if I have boners or not a good while ago.

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As I got up to go to the bathroom I could tell by the expression on Kathy’s face that 50-years old or not, she wasn’t past caring. Kathy is a very gorgeous secretary who, although she is 50, looks much younger. I was shocked when she followed me into the men’s room and locked the door behind her. As I stood there like a dummy, Kathy threw her arms around me and started kissing me. As our lips touched Kathy let out a sigh and instead of kissing me like a brother, then suddenly I was enveloped by her passion as her mouth opened over mine and her tongue slid between my lips. As our tongues danced I could feel her passion, desire, heat, and want rise up inside her like a blazing inferno, consuming all sense of propriety or any pretense at ladylike reserve. As our kiss held and escalated, her hands started roaming all over my body. By the time the kiss ended, one of Kathy’s hands had slid around and was fondling my butt and the other was holding my still-erect cock through my pants.

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After telling me when and where to meet her for dinner, Kathy was gone just as mysteriously as she’d arrived.

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About 30-minutes later I got a call from Linda telling me to meet her at a near by sleazy motel, one that generally rented by the hour and catered to street-hookers and their ‘johns.’ Linda was such a slut that the sleazier the location and the kinkier the sex, the better that she liked it. When I arrived her car was already parked in front of a room near the back. I guess Linda was looking for me because as soon as I parked beside her, she opened the door and stood there naked motioning me in. I didn’t even have the door shut before Linda was squeezing my crotch, unbuckling my belt and unzipping my fly. When she had my fly open, she grabbed my stiff cock and applied her incredibly long tongue to the underside of my trembling balls, then upward to my shaft. When she got to my big knob, her tongue circled the rim for a moment before licking the top all over. When her luscious lips parted to take my cock into her warm, loving mouth, I threw back and moaned in pleasure. I didn’t last long. As soon as I erupted Linda took my whole load in her mouth and down her throat.

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Linda was completely wanton and felt no guilt or shame about being so excited. I almost had to hold her down while I gently kissed and licked my way up her inner thighs. As I got high up on her inner thigh close to the "opening" I started lightly biting and nipping like scraping the topmost layer of ice cream. When I reached her crotch, I started at her lower labia, teasing them apart with my tongue and worked my way up to the clitoral hood. As I spent some time working on her pussy, I placed my hands where her ribs end. Lightly holding her there with my fingertips, I worked my way around to the hollow of her back in a smooth continuous motion. While making my way to Linda’s lower back, I changed hand grips to more of a light clawing motion with my fingernails as my hand passed over from one side of her body to the other. I could tell what she liked by keeping a light pressure on her lower back just above the hips. If she liked what I was doing she’d tense up usually followed by a sharp intake of breath.

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When I got to her clit, Linda seemed to enjoy it when I softly sucked while simultaneously teasing it with the tip of my tongue in a circular motion. To keep her guessing I varied the speed. Simultaneously while doing that, I inserted two fingers into her vagina with my palm facing up. When they were fully inserted I made a "come hither" motion with my fingers. This motion caused my fingers to massage her g-spot. As I varied the speed her whole body tensed and then started to shake. The shakes were followed by hip thrusts and arms thrown back into a rigid position, all the while she was gasping like she was hyperventilating. I was gentle at first, until I figured out that she liked it ‘rougher.’ As soon as I ‘upped’ the action she screamed out and just like that she erupted, spilling the sweetest liquid from her slit. God she was hot. Her body was still shaking and her were rolling around as she ground her drenched pussy hard against my face.

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“I want you inside me,” Linda gasped as she spread her legs. When I nestled the head of my cock against her slit the wetness that greeted me and the tightness that enveloped my throbbing cock was overwhelming. My cock entered her slowly and deeply as I savored the wonderfulness of tight wet velvet interior of Linda’s pussy. I couldn’t help myself as I shivered and moaned ecstatically; every time I fucked Linda it was like the first time. As she kissed and nibbled my ear and neck, I cupped the checks of her ass into her hard and fast. As she bit my neck, we exploded in unison, my cock pumping an eternity of repressed cum into her eager pussy.

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My thrusting wildly into her triggered repeated orgasms until we both lay quite exhausted on the bed. Dressing quickly I kissed Linda good-by and headed back to work.

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Several times throughout the afternoon I glanced Kathy’s way, but at no time by either look or deed did she indicate that anything had transpired between us. I had never had sex with or even been attracted to older women, but Kathy intrigued me. As crazy as it sounded, I knew that I was going to meet her.

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Our dinner was at a small intimate, out of the way Italian restaurant and didn’t go at all as I expected it to. Kathy was visibly nervous, but dinner still consisted of good food and pleasant conversation. Kathy was charming, witty, and intelligent and turned out to be surprisingly easy to be around and talk to. Never once was there any mention of what had happened at work or any indication that she knew that I’d met Linda during lunch.

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I didn’t know Kathy well enough to take her back to my apartment, so after dinner we parked by the duck pound at the park to listen to music and talk. We talked for a few minutes then started making out like a couple of teenagers. After I kissed her a few times, she started acting odd, like our being alone there was making her nervous. After a few minutes I told her that since parking seem to be making her uncomfortable, it might be best if I took her home.

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As we pulled out of the park, Kathy suddenly said that she didn’t want to go home. Instead, she wanted to go to my apartment. Wondering if she understood the ramifications of going to my apartment, especially after what had happened at work, I headed home. When we got there, I gave her a guided tour. Even though she was nervous, when we got to my bedroom, Kathy shut the door and casually sat down on my bed. One kiss and all modesty and restrain left her. Kathy was like a wild woman. Before I knew what was happening she was ripping both our clothes off. Before I could even get my pants and shoes off, Kathy was sucking my cock. I thought she was going to make me cum before I could even get completely undressed. To slow things down I pushed her on her back and buried my face in her pussy stroking her with my tongue, loving her with my mouth. When she felt the bliss approaching, she unknowingly called out her dead husband’s name. I ignored her pleadings to enter her, taking her to sweet paradise with my mouth instead of my body. We did everything that night but swing from the light fixtures. Later I’d swear that there were even footprints on my ceiling. I won’t say she was loud, but while I was eating her pussy one of my neighbors phoned to make sure everything was OK. Later my neighbor said Kathy was screaming so loud that they could hear her all the way out in the parking lot. He called to be sure that I wasn’t killing her.

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As we lay there catching our breath, Kathy started playing with my cock. Turns out that I was the first uncircumcised guy that she’d ever fucked and my foreskin fascinated her. Once she’d caught her breath, she slid off the bed and down on to her knees between my outstretched legs. As I smiled down at her, Kathy eased back my foreskin and cheerfully took my cock into her mouth. Without hesitation I took the back of Kathy’s head and pushed my cock as far down Kathy’s throat as it would go with causing her to choke. Tightening her lips around my shaft, she began to enthusiastically work her mouth up and down. Her technique was nowhere near as good as Linda’s but what she lacked in experience she more than made up for in enthusiasm. It wasn’t long until Kathy surprised me; she might be a little out of practice but she really knew how to suck a cock. When she sensed that I was getting ready to cum, she gently rubbed her finger up and down the crack of my ass and gently squeezed my balls together. When she cupped my balls to gently squeeze them, the sensation drove me through the roof so bad that I went off like an atomic bomb.

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Kathy obviously wasn’t the shy type, because even after the phone call we finished fucking. My cock regained its full rigidity pretty quickly so I grabbed Kathy and threw her back on the bed. Putting both her ankles over my shoulders and pushing her knees against her breasts, I knelt between her legs and worked the head of my cock into her tight pussy. She gasped as I penetrated her, and then shivered all over with a purely erotic rush. As I lay on top of her, sinking my cock deeper and deeper into her, Kathy hugged me. Raising her face, she gave me a probing kiss as she rotated her hips up to meet my thrusting cock. When things got really heated up I was thrusting my hips so hard and so energetically that she was actually huffing and puffing from the exertion.

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As our bodies were passionately entwined, Kathy seemed to lose all inhibitions. She began to talk downright nasty to me as I fucked her. Then when her next orgasm hit her screamed at the top of her lungs and shook so hard that she almost threw me off. I stayed on though, and didn’t break my rhythm for even a second. I fucked her right through her orgasm, intensifying and prolonging her bliss, and kept fucking her after her orgasm had worn off.

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My fuse was lit. I went off like a bomb, I cummed so hard that I literally saw fireworks behind my tightly closed eyelids. As I lay motionlessly on top Kathy and gasped for breath, I hugged her to me with all my strength.

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Once we regained our breath, I made her lie down on her stomach. Then starting with the back of her neck, I slowly kissed my way down her back to the cheeks of her ass. Waves of electrical shock coursed through her body as my hands grasped her ankles and pulled her legs apart. With one deep thrust I was inside her again. When I entered her and we started fucking, Kathy’s pussy was so tight that I could tell that she was in a lot of discomfort and even as wet as she was it took a little time effort to enter her. But once I was in, she was insatiable. Spurred on by her enthusiasm, my lovemaking turned into something primal. My breath was hard and fast on the back of her neck as I hungrily took her. She met all my savage thrusts with cries of pleasure. I could contain myself no longer. Just as Kathy cried out in the throes of an orgasm, I exploded inside her, again filling her pussy with my cum.

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Between eating her pussy, then fucking her both missionary and dog-style, it took me about 3-hours to satisfy her.

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Women love it when you tell them how good they taste, and when you worship their private part. Most, especially older ladies, are insecure about their love button, so if I tell them that its the most beautiful thing in the world while doing it, and that there is nothing else that I would rather do, they'll be mine forever.

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Once Kathy was sated and we were relaxing, although she was embarrassed, she told me that I was the first guy that she’d slept with in the 10-years since her husband died. She’d been a virgin when they got married, so in actuality other than her later husband, I was the only other guy she’d ever been to bed with. But, she said that even counting her husband, I was the only guy that she’d ever sucked off. She said that she almost felt like she was a virgin again, but since she was the mother of 3 that train had already pulled out of the station. It was then that I realized that she was so wild because she was sex starved. We fucked 2 or 3 times a week for about a month. By then she was caught up on sex so she cut back to once or twice a week.

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Since then I’ve given this subject considerable thought and all I can think of is that many women are just not aware of the pleasure of fellatio, or as its more commonly know as, sucking cocks at the age they usually are when they first marry. I'm willing to bet a lot of them aren't aware of much sexual pleasure outside of the missionary. For all their strutting and posturing, their husbands rarely knew any more about sex than the new brides did. So sex turns out to be a kind of obligatory thing with 5-minutes of pumping, then roll over and go to sleep. Then after years of sexual frustration she winds up with a slew of toys in her underwear drawer. It seems to me that women peak at a later time sexually and they need time to get past a lot of taboos, stereotypes, pictures degrading women as sexual objects, and a gag reflex.

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I guess it was a stupid question, but I asked her if her vagina had shrink from lack of use. I was scared that I was hurting her, maybe even causing her some sort of health problems. She assured me that, yes, a pussy tightens when a girl goes without sex for long periods of time. But, she told me that like most muscles, it has elasticity and will adept to whatever "usage" it gets. She said that I hurt her, but that it was a good hurt. Not to worry, that she was just sore from using muscles that she hasn't used in awhile. “It was no big deal,” she said, “and that the more I fucked her the better it would get.”

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Apparently, Kathy enjoyed our evening because the next morning she followed me into the stockroom and gave me head, and thanks to her age and her demure even though people saw her go in after me, no one ever suspected that anything went on between us. By the time I walked out of the stockroom Kathy had become what is known as a ’friend with benefits’ or as they were previously called, a ‘fuck-buddy.’ But, no matter what you called it, we were available to each other for casual sex.

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To be continued…

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-4-of-6

Co-workers
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I was alone in the break room, having a cup of coffee and musing about the last couple of months and how lucky I was to have two ‘Friends with Benefits.’ In both cases, Linda and Kathy, were the ones who clearly wanted a FWB relationship and initiated our affair. With Linda it was strictly a call or text message, meet and go back my apartment or a sleazy motel, whichever was more convenient, and her leaving shortly thereafter. No spending the night. With Kathy it was always hook up at work. We both agreed that a true relationship was not in the best interests of either of our careers, but there was plenty of sexual energy. Since we worked together it worked out great. There were a few situations where both Kathy and I would need a date for a company function or a corporate event and it worked out great, because of our age difference, people never suspected a thing. They thought I was just taking care of an old and trusted employee. I still couldn’t believe all the pussy that I was getting. I was fucking either Linda or Kathy one or the other almost everyday, and some days both. Suddenly I felt someone gazing at me. When I looked up, Margery was standing there staring at my crotch. Glancing down, I discovered that without realizing it, I’d pitched a tent.

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When I looked back up, Margery said, “You know that you could just go to the bathroom and rub one out and that would go away?” Without waiting for an answer, she went on, “All I have to say is, it's a good thing we don't work in the same office. It's spring and this time of year I feel like I'm in heat 24/7. The last couple of days all I think about is ‘jumping’ the guy sitting at the desk next to me, even if he is a nerd. When I’m this horny I don’t care what the guy looks like or who he is as long as he has a pecker.” With a mischievous grin, she adds, “And, you’re a hell of a lot better looking than he is.”

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“I'm wearing a skirt, and there is just something about the breeze blowing up my skirt, that makes me wet. I keep moving my legs because if I close them, I get even wetter. I'm glad that I'm not the only one that this weather affects. Like you seem to be, I'm so horny, I could scream!” she added.

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Even though she was married, Margery was so pretty that she had no trouble getting my attention. She was 5-foot 7-inches tall, with long, straight dark brown hair, brown eyes, a faintly Nordic face with slightly high cheekbones, a somewhat oversized but lovely mouth, full lips and big smile that accented her even white teeth. Below her real short denim pleated miniskirt, I could see her sexy legs, which were made even sexier by her high heels and tight ass. Her lovely B-cup breasts filled up a tight stretchy top that showed her midriff. Margery had medium tan skin and a pierced belly button, as she turned I noticed a small ‘tramp-stamp’ tattoo on her lower back; there was also a tiny one on her left ankle. She also had a small neatly trimmed diamond shaped patch of silky smooth pubic hair and large wet puffy labia. But I didn’t find that out though until later.

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When lunchtime rolled around Margery and I left separately, so no one would suspect anything. We met in the parking garage down the street and I drove her to the same sleazy motel that Linda and I always used.

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Margery was as horny as she’d said. The door was hardly closed and my hand was still on the doorknob, before she pushed me down onto the bed and started unzipping my pants. As she knelt in front of me her delicate fingers quickly extracted my cock from my jockeys. I was weak in the knees as I watched Margery’s head descend into my lap and her mouth surround my already erect cock. When I rocked forward and drove my engorged meat down her throat, the slick caress of her wet tongue on my shaft made my thighs quiver. Her mouth did a slippery slide up and down my shaft as she indulged herself in the taste of my forbidden meat. Her tongue probed the tiny slit where my pre-cum was trickling out. Suddenly she pulled out all the stops as she slurped me noisily. My lust boiled over and I shuddered uncontrollably as my spunk squirted in rivers into Margery’s hot moist mouth. I thought I was going to cum until my balls turned inside out. As I shot my load down Margery’s throat, she swallowed in a series of loud gulps, then stood and coyly kissed me on the side of my mouth.

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As Margery soon learned, I like to tease girls to death before I go anywhere near their clit. First I focus on their breasts, neck, ears, and her stomach, using my hands as well as my mouth. I love that crease where the leg joins the torso. I could lick and nibble it forever.

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Margery sighed with joy when I started licking and softly sucking, not eagerly, but teasingly her long stately neck. Then I sensuously worked my way down her exquisite body, pausing at her plump round breasts with their dark rose and invitingly long nipples. Once I got low enough I worked all around her vagina, exploring the folds, and flicking my tongue into her slit. Then I slowly and sensuously ran my tongue down to Margery’s knee and back up all the way back up to her sexy belly button. I tried to not get anxious or get in a hurry no matter how excited I got. I knew that I really had Margery going when she arched her back trying to grind the air before I’d ever even touched her clit.

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When I licked Margery’s damp pussy, I used a long wet stroke that start at the bottom of her delicate slit and traveled to the top to tease and tantalize her clit as it peeked out of the delicate folds of skin. As I switched my focus more and more to her clit, things started moving right along. As things progressed, I made a special effort not to ‘flick’ or ‘smack’ her clit or vagina, but to softly, slowly, circle her pussy. Bringing my experience into play, I alternate between touching her with my tongue and using my whole mouth and lips to suck, and lick her clit.

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When her clit began to get harder and poke out a bit further, I tested her sensitivity by sucking lightly and judging her reaction. Once I had her pleasure points figured out, I begin to tease her with my fingers.

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When I start using my finger, there is the most special spot right inside the hole on the top that I like to go for. I’m not talking about her g-spot, which is a little further inside and is kind of rough and spongy. No, I'm talking about the really smooth part at the very opening; it's really small, soft, sensitive, and perfect for teasing. Since I have discovered this spot every girl since then has commented that I knew where it was. I play with it by rubbing it and applying pressure until the girl is trying to fuck my finger deeper inside her, again teasing her until she needs it. Once I have her practically begging to be penetrated, I slide my finger deep and hold it there, letting her fuck my hand. I only use one finger; if you get the girl excited enough one finger is all you need.

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I inserted my finger all the way into Margery’s pussy as I continued using my tongue on her clit and surrounding area, alternating the speed and pressure based on her reactions. I began to finger her slowly and rhythmically, gauging her response. I could soon feel her pussy begin to get puffy and full especially on the top near the opening. Angle my finger, I applied pressure to her G-Spot this. Working her G-spot isn’t about the in and out, it's about the pressure. By now Margery was hot, so I kept my fingers stiff and let her grind her G-Spot on my finger. Once I got her to that point, she is all mine. I alternated sucking and licking her clit while I massaged her G-spot, again. By now I had her wanting it so bad that she was begging for it.

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When she cummed she had an amazing orgasm. As she continued to have one small orgasm after the other, I continued to affectionately suck her delicate clit until she finished. When Margery’s tremors had subsided, I simply moved back down and started over with more light touches and licks and again staying away from the clit until she was ready. I made her cum again and again until she literally passed out from ecstasy.

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When we went back to work, I dropped her off on a side street a couple of blocks away, so we wouldn’t arouse suspicion by arriving back at the same time.

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There was no doubt in my mind that Margery had been doing a little warm-up in the restroom for our after-work meeting. When she came out, she sauntered provocatively by my desk and ran her fingers under my nose so I could savor her aroma. Then later, she discreetly slipped her damp panties into my desk drawer.

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Again we met in the parking garage down the street, but this time we went across town to a small out of the way restaurant where our chances of being seen were slight. After a quiet dinner and some pleasant conversation we headed for my apartment. Margery was so cock crazy that she had my cock out playing with it all the way to my apartment.

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As we rode up in the elevator, Margery started fondling my crotch and stroking my rapidly hardening cock through my pants. I was feeling adventurous so I pushed her to her knees with one hand while I hit the ‘emergency stop’ button with the other. She needed no instructions, my zipper was down and my cock was in her mouth before the elevator could even come to a halt. Margery’s pretty red lips were wrapped around my hard cock was a sexy sight. Unfortunately there were other people wanting to use the elevator so the bell was soon ringing incessantly. Pulling Margery roughly to her feet, I restarted the elevator and at the next level, quickly stepped off the elevator and across the hall into my apartment. She was only wearing high heels, stockings, her denim skirt and a tube top. I had her stripped down to nothing but her stocking and high heels by the time I pushed her in the door.

I’d never put my cock away from when Margery was sucking it on the elevator, so when we walked in my door it was still sticking out as hard as a rock. By the time the door shut I had a hand full of her hair and was forcing her back down on her knees. I could tell by the gleam in her eyes as I pressed my cock against her face that Margery was turned on by rough handling. As I remember, her husband was a wimpy little nerd that probably wasn’t capable of rough sex and dominating her. Perhaps that’s why she was down on her knees with my cock in her mouth instead of at home with him. Oh, well, it’s not my problem. My only problem was cumming in her mouth.

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To be continued…

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My Best Friend’s Wife

Part-5-of-6

Unexpected Visit

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Now that I knew that she liked it rough, I twisted my fingers tighter in her hair and ordered her, “Lick my balls, bitch.” I could feel her warm breath, and then she tweaked my balls with the tip of her supple tongue. My whole body quivered as Margery licked and sucked, and then took both my balls into her warm mouth. I opened my legs wider apart and pushed on her head, I felt Margery’s tongue flick at the highly sensitive place between my balls and my ass, then move lower. I moaned aloud when she circled my tight ass in excruciatingly slow, teasing circles. I had never felt such pleasure. Her tongue circling my ass made me moan and writhe with pleasure. I could feel my sphincter pucker as she started flicking my asshole with her supple tongue. The feeling of her tongue flicking my ass sent new sensations up the shaft of my purple-veined pulsing cock.

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Without missing a beat, she moved back up and swallowed my inflamed cock. I could feel her nose ruffling my pubic hair as the throbbing head of my cock strained against the back of her throat. Grabbing her head to maintain control, I started pumping my cock viciously in and out of her mouth. It wasn’t long until I could feel my orgasm building deep in my balls. As I pumped harder and faster the contractions inside me got stronger and closer together. I thrashed my hips from side to side as I shoved my hips forward and fucked her mouth like I’d never fucked anything before. When I started cumming she didn’t stop sucking as the intensity of her blowjob put me between absolute pleasure and excruciating pain. When she finished swallowing, Margery looked up at me with a mischievous grin, and cooed, “I love giving you head and hearing you moan and groan, the look of ecstasy as you cum in my mouth. Your cock is just the right size for my mouth.”

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While Margery was still down on her knees, I grabbed some handcuffs out of the drawer of my end table and cuffed her wrists together. Then with a pair of shackles connected to the handcuffs by a short chain, I fastened her ankles together. With the handcuffs connected to the shackles Margery was unable to move from the kneeling position. From her reaction this must be the first time that she had ever been restrained. Having rescued her panties from my desk drawer, I stuffed their wet crotch of her panties in her mouth as a gag, as I explained to her that I had to run an errand and that I’d be right back. Then I blindfolded her and left, making sure that she heard the front door open and close.

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Since all I wanted to do was kill time while Margery got her first taste of bondage, I rode the elevator down stairs and chatted with the doorman. Marty was an Ok guy. He just had the misfortune to be married to a real shrew. We chatted all the time so he felt free to grouse about how lucky I had it with all my good looking bitches, and getting more pussy than I could handle. It seems that his wife had given him head in years and to make matters worse, she’d got pissed about some dumb shit and cut him off. He hadn’t had any pussy in over two months.

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“She couldn’t cut you off if she didn’t know where you were getting it,” I told him with a smile.
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“Fine for you to say, with all your uptown bitches at your beck and call. Where’s a regular guy like me going to find a woman worth having?” he shot back.

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“Up stairs,” I answered.

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When he looked at me funny, I said, “I have a bitch up stairs that’s into bondage.” Then I explained about how she was being restrained in my apartment. “If you want a blowjob all you have to do is walk in, pull out her gag, and stick your cock in her mouth. When she finishes sucking it, you reinsert gag and leave,” I further explain. “If you can do that without saying a word, she’ll never know it wasn’t me.”

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Marty still thought I was pulling his leg until we slipped quietly into the apartment and he saw a very naked Margery helplessly kneeling there in chains. His cock was out by the time he got across the room. As per instructions Marty silently ripped the panties out of Margery’s mouth and replaced them with his rapidly hardening cock. In his excitement, Marty soon had a handful of Margery’s hair and was fucking her mouth like it was a pussy. I silently chuckled at the way his big balls flopped against her chin. He was fucking her so hard; she was going to have bruised lips by the time he finished. As his cock was pumping in and out of Margery’s mouth, Marty reached down and caressed her incredible breasts and roughly pinched her nipples.

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As I watched Marty’s cock swelled to even greater proportions, he aggressively twisted both hands into her hair and unloaded in her mouth. Judging from the amount of cum that he dumped down her throat it was easy to believe that Marty hadn’t cummed in two months. Margery swallowed as fast as she could but cum was still oozing out of the corners of her mouth.

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When Marty finished cumming, his now flaccid cock slipped out of her mouth as he stumbled weakly away from her. Margery never realized that there were two people in the room, even when I quickly scooped up her panties and shoved them back in her mouth. Silently I grabbed Marty’s arm and steered him out the door, neither of us saying a word until we were in the elevator. Then all the way back to the lobby Marty raved about what a super guy I was and that he was forever in my debt. With a promise that I’d try to include him again, I headed back upstairs.

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When I got back to my apartment instead of freeing Margery, I lay down on my back and slid my head between her legs so that she was sitting on my face. Then I slowly slipped my quivering tongue between the sensitive lips of her hot pink slit. Her wet and smoldering pussy just seemed like the right place for my tongue to be. Her scent was rich with lust, and the lips of her engorged pussy were soaking wet with desire. All I could do was enthusiastically lick her soft slit. My tongue rippled between her swollen lips and twirled and swirled within the soft walls of her tight pussy. It didn’t take her long to start cumming, as my tongue continued to stroke the sweet dark pink lips, making her spasm and quiver over and over. As her juices flowed freely, I swallowed and rubbed my face around her pussy, savoring her taste. I danced the tip of my tongue around the swollen nub of her clit. I could hear her moan through her gag as her body bucked out of control. Her hips bucked and twitched, grinding her pussy into my nose and face. I was drenched with her juices.

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Getting up, I unclipping the chain connecting Margery’s wrists and ankle cuffs, and let Margery fall forward on her belly across my ottoman. As she caught her breath, I moved up behind her and parted the cheeks of her ass and exposing the lower part of her fantastic her pussy. It looked so good that my cock was still twitching with desire. When I penetrated her hot pussy from behind I turned into a wild man. As she thrashed about, moving herself back and forth, side to side, all I could feel was her hot slick pussy squeezing tight around my hard-driving cock. Our bodies seemed to be a perfect fit. With every thrust of my cock I aimed at her G-spot. Margery’s body shook in sweaty spasms as she started to cum. The warm juices oozed down from her slit to soak my sliding shaft. My cock was slippery and wet as I rocked a few more times.

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After un-cuffing and unshackling Margery, I lifted her up and placed her gently in my recliner to catch her breath. When I removed her blindfold and gag, she just sat there with a funny little smile on her face and looked at me. Finally she asked, “Who was he?”

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“Who was who?” I asked innocently.
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“Who’s cock did I just suck?” she shot back.
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“Why, I have no idea what you’re talking about.” I replied innocently.

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“Don’t bullshit me. Your cock is bigger than his, but his balls were bigger than yours. Your balls never flopped against my face like that.” Then after a little pause, she kind of smiled as she added, “And, he must have been coming off a long dry spell because it felt like he cummed a quart.”

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With a nasty, evil little smile, I said, “I’m not saying that there was someone else, but if there was, now every time you meet one of my male friends you’ll have to ask yourself, “Was it his cock that I sucked? Every time a male in this building looks at you, you’ll ask yourself, ‘Is he staring at me because I sucked his cock?’ But, if, like you think, there was another guy, you’ll never know who it was.”

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I guess Margery wasn't too upset about sucking Marty’s cock because she came back. The next time she came over we got even deeper into bondage. This time I blindfolded and tied her in bed. From the way she cummed, I don’t think that she even minded me letting Marty fuck her.

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I knew that Margery was married, so I wondered why she was messing around on her husband, but since I was the one fucking her I didn’t think it was appropriate for me to ask. I was right about my previous speculation about Margery’s husband. The second time we were together she volunteered that he was a 16-hour workday nerdy, butt-head. He got up at 5am and didn’t get home till 10pm. When he did accidentally get away early, instead of coming home and spending time with her, he spent time with his geekie co-workers in a computer bar. She said that he earned a nice living but never wanted to go anywhere or do anything so they could enjoy the money. According to Margery they rarely had sex and when they did it’s was usually over before the lights were off. After being married to him for over 10-years, she said that it was like screwing her brother. I didn’t say anything, but I wondered how she knew what screwing her brother was like.

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I’ll say one thing, all this sex that I’ve been having is great for my body. I've been having a lot of sex lately, hot, sweaty and sometimes rough sex. Aside from the obvious, I've noticed that…

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To be continued…

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Best Friend’s Wife

Part-6-of-6

In the Office

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I’ll say one thing, all this sex that I've been having is great for my body. I've been having a lot of sex lately, hot, sweaty and sometimes rough sex. Aside from the obvious, I've noticed that it's a great workout for the abs. I wake up the next morning and feel that good kind of soreness, and my six-pack is starting to come back. Just from the extra sex my upper and middle abs are coming back in nicely, but not my lower abs. It doesn't make sense to me because the thrusting seems to be calling those muscles into play the most.

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One of my co-workers, Crystal came by my place unexpectedly this morning. I had been up late working on an important project and needed to get some sleep before going back to work to complete it. She came over an hour early, thereby waking me up from a sound sleep. When I answered the door I was wearing boxers and a t-shirt. She's cool so it's not a problem. We work out at the same gym so she's seen me in less.

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The thing is that I've always got serious morning wood for about 20-minutes when I first get up. I'm so used to it that I don't even register it.

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Well, of course she sees it and says, "Damn, you must really be happy to see me!"

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Being a smart-ass myself, I say, "The only person I'm happy to see at 8 AM in the morning is someone who's waking me up with a goddamn blowjob."

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She gives me this evil little grin and tells me to, “Whip it out and let me see if it's worth my time,”

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Like all the girls in the office, Crystal is a really good-looking girl. She's short, blonde, and pretty skinny except for 34C boobs and a ballerina butt, so I tell her if she flashes her breasts at me, I'll show her my junk. The girl's a little wild, true enough, and we work together a lot at the office, but so far it’s never went beyond flirting with us before.

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This time she says, "Okay stud-boy" and pops her shirt open, unhooks the clasp in the front of her bra, and flashes me some of the nicest boobs I've ever seen in a long time. She's got a killer rack for sure.
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Then with another evil grin, she purrs, "Now it's your turn." I could tell she meant it and hey, she was a sport, so I free the boys from my shorts.

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Her eyes get all big and she goes "Damn, that's the prettiest cock I've ever seen!"

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“Well,” I asked, “Is it worth your time?”

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Then true to her word, Crystal reached out and took my bulging cock in her hand. As her fingers closed around it, the warmth of her hand immediately caused my cock to start growing. As the head poked provocatively out of the foreskin, her eyes kind of glazed over from lust. In a daze she guided it up to her face. After licking up and down my shaft a few times, she finally took the head between her soft lips. As my hard cock glided between her lips and entered her mouth, I moaned and put my hands on the back of her head. I slowly pushed her head further down until her nose was nestled in my pubic hair. As I relaxed my hand, she started slowly working her mouth up and down my cock. There was no doubt in my mind that she knew what she was doing, when she wrapped her hand around its base and started stroking in time to her sucking.

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In a couple of minutes, when she saw that I was close to cumming, Crystal took my cock out of her mouth and let me explode on her face. Gobs and gobs of hot cum splashed on her face and oozed down her cheek. As I continued to spew, she opened her mouth and took the rest of my load down her throat.

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When I finished spurting, Crystal took me out of her mouth and licked me clean.

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Then we got back to work because this project really was hot and on deadline, we had to finish it by 4 in the afternoon so Crystal could deliver it to the client.

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The situation turned out to be this; Crystal was already seeing someone and we really aren't each other’s type anyway. However, there was definitely some heat going on all day while we were finishing the project. I kept sneaking looks at her goodies and I saw her checking my package, ass, and arms out a few times.

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By the time the workday was over we were both so hot that we couldn’t deliver the completed project and get to the apartment quick enough. My car was in the shop so we went in her car.

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This time I was as excited as Crystal, so as we drove along I casually stroked her upper thighs and brushed her pussy through her panties. By the time we reached my apartment I had her squirming in her seat and her panties soaking wet. Marty gave me a discrete wink of approval, as I walked through the lobby with my hand on her ass. We kissed and our hands roamed over each other’s bodies as we rode the elevator up to my apartment. As soon as we walked in the door and my pants hit the floor, Crystal went after my rigid cock like it was a candy stick. She knew just how to caress my shaft with her tongue and how to suck on my engorged head. Before I knew it my cock surged, jettisoning spunk right down her throat.

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Then I had Crystal recline on the couch and spread her legs as wide as she could. Kneeling in front of her, I first ran my eager tongue along the inside of her milky thighs, before I tenderly kissed the soft, moist flesh of her womanhood. Then I ran the tip of my tongue up and down her wet slit. I sighed as I savored the heady aroma and the sweet, musky taste I found there. Crystal moaned loudly as she squirmed and bucked under the ministrations of my passionate tongue. Soon tears were running down her cheeks as Crystal literally cried in desperate pleasure and joy as a massive orgasm overwhelmed her. Undaunted by one orgasm, I kept licking and soon she was going off like a machine gun, one small orgasm after another until I thought she was going to pass out. As her orgasms subsided Crystal sank forward off the couch onto the carpet and lay there gasping for breath.

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Once she caught her breath, Crystal boggled my mind. I hadn’t realized what I was getting into when I first made a pass at her. The woman was a fool for cock. Even considering all the wild kinky girls I’ve been involved with, I’d never before been involved with anyone that was so obsessed with keeping their lips wrapped around a hard throbbing cock. Because her mouth is obviously the most sensitive part of her, she lives to suck cock. For the last two hours we’d had sex every possible way except actually fucking. When I asked her why I couldn’t fuck her she said, “I don’t think that sucking a cock or eating a pussy, for that matter, is considered sex.” Then she adds that, “If there's no pussy penetration then there is no sex. If there’s no sex, then I’m not cheating on my husband.”

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When I walked Crystal down to her car, Linda was discreetly waiting for me in the lobby. Marty had prudently headed her off before she could unknowingly barge in on Crystal and I. I don’t know how Marty expected Linda to act when he tried to head her off, but he didn’t expect her to be so cool about the situation.

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“Don’t tell me,” laughed Linda, “He’s up there with another woman?” Then as she sat down on the corner of his desk, she added, “Don’t bother to deny it. Your face said it all.” Crossing her leg so that she was exposing a tremendous amount of thigh, Linda stuck a cigarette in her mouth and purred, “Are you going to light my cigarette or not?”

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Before he knew it, Marty was wrapped around her little finger and was blabbing to her that I’d called down to have her car brought around so I should be down soon. Linda was a good listener… a very good listener, so by the time I put Crystal in her car, Marty had even told her all about my sharing Margery with him. It was times like this that I realized that Linda was the ultimate ‘friend with benefits.’ Not only did she not care if I was fucking other girls, but she thought it was hilarious that I was sharing my pussy with Marty.

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Crystal had drained my balls so dry today that all Linda and I could do was lay in bed and talk. That was fine with Linda; she was content to just lay back and masturbate while I regaled her with tales about my sex exploits with the other girls, the kinkier the better. After I told her about my day with Crystal, she wanted to hear how I got Marty laid.

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“I didn’t get him laid, I got him a blowjob,” I said. Then when she heard the bondage aspect, her breath quickened and she got a faraway look in her eyes. “It would be cool watching Margery eat some pussy,” I mused, “Perhaps you’d like to join us?”

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She was so stoked; all she could do was nod yes. “Who knows?” I chuckled, “Since you’re so concerned about Marty getting some pussy, I might just tie you to my bed and let him fuck you.” Stroking her thigh, I added, “If I did, I might gag you, but I wouldn’t blindfold you. I’d want you to see what was happening.”

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I wasn’t totally dead, by the time I finished regaling Linda with my wild sex tales, my face was buried in her pussy. The stories had Linda so excited that as soon as my tongue hit her clit, she exploded all over my face. Before I knew it, her fingers were twisted in my hair, her legs were wrapped around my neck and she was screaming like a banshee.

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It’s strange how little husbands and wives know about each other. For instance, Marcus doesn’t know that Linda has been a slut since was in high school. Thanks to the situations that she put herself into, she’s been raped twice, once in high school and once in college. The second time, it was two guys and besides raping her they beat her up. Despite the beating, she still didn’t report this rape to the cops either. I suppose I should feel guilty about fucking Linda, after all Marcus is my best friend. I don’t though, because Marcus brought this all on himself when he married her. Like my dear old dad always said, "Son, you can't turn a hoe into a housewife." To make matters worse, Marcus wasn’t doing his homework. It’s not the only thing, but nothing puts a slut wife out on the street faster than lack of sex.

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Linda was such a wanton bitch that if she was horny and I was too busy to go to lunch, she had no trouble joining me in an empty office. Today I was too busy, so as soon as she came in I hustled her into an empty office and locked the door behind us. Turning, I put my arm around her and kissed her neck and tickled ears with my tongue. At the same time I unbuttoned her pants, and slowly pulled them down. Naturally she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Our tongues were fighting and our hands were all over each other’s private parts.

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Turning her around, I bent Linda over the desk. Knowing what was coming, Linda reached between her legs and guided the tip of my cock up to the moist, pink lips of her wet pussy. As I inserted the head of my cock into her pussy, I reached around and savagely pinched her nipples. I felt her shudder and groan as my cock entered her and I started pumping in and out. As my cock swam within her heated canal, my body jerked back and forth quicker and quicker. My grip on her hair tightened into a knot, wrapping her hair in my hands, my body jerked harder and harder as I finally exploded deep into her pussy. Cum spewed out of me with such force and emptied my balls of all their jizz so fast that it made my head spin.

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Linda was so excited that all the time I was fucking her; she was moaning and wailing like a banshee.

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As soon as Linda cleaned up and left, I caught hell from Kathy. The first words out of her mouth were, “You realize that this isn‘t your home don’t you? People are trying to work and don’t want to hear your whore moaning ‘oh ya, oh, oh, Ooooooh ya, oh god, ya’ in a fucking office complex. This is small building and the walls are paper-thin. Everyone in the place can hear you.” Pausing to catch her breath, Kathy went on, “It’s gross. I have clients coming in and out to see me. I don’t want to have to tell another client that the noise is just the massage lady giving one of my co-workers a therapeutic back rub.”

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Then after a fuming pause, she went on, “I don’t understand how those women can just waltz in here and fuck you like that. I even heard her ass getting slapped. It was fucking disgusting. This is a fucking office building, and people are trying to work here, damn it.“

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To make it up to her, I had to take Kathy to dinner. We had a table with a cloth long enough to hid my actions, so I started playing with her pussy under the table while we were still in the restaurant. By the time we left her panties were soaking wet. To return the favor for what I did for her in the restaurant, she played with my cock all the way to my apartment. My cock was so hard that I made her suck it a couple of minutes while we were still in the parking garage. As we went inside, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.

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When we got to my apartment, as soon as the door closed, I ordered Kathy to, “Eat me.” She never even hesitated as she dropped to her knees and her full red lips caressed my already hard cock. Her lips were locked firmly around the root of my throbbing shaft and her tongue was swirling around my cockhead. Then Kathy opened her mouth and filled it with my aching boner. Cupping my balls, she moved her talented mouth up and down my shaft. Soon my body tensed up and I was ready to unload the steamy contents of my massive balls into her mouth.

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When I finished cumming, I knelt down and kissed her on the lips. As she got to her feet, I pulled down her wet panties and placed her on the couch. Getting in between her legs, I licked and kissed her stomach as I worked my way down. Once she felt my tongue on her clit she started cumming, it was that intense. Then she just spread her legs and enjoyed my tongue as I eagerly lapped up her honey flavored juices. Her legs trembled as I forced my tongue into her the delicate flower of her womanhood. I could tell that her second orgasm wasn’t far away as I boldly pushed her legs further apart.

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Kathy next orgasm was so massive that her whole body shook. As her tremors subsided I started back up her body, knowing that in a moment my still erect cock would be penetrating her pussy. She was so wet and her pussy muscles had loosened up enough since we’d been fucking that the head of my cock easily passed between her lips and slid into her pussy. Kathy didn’t like to admit it, but she was every bit as wanton and when it came to fucking me, as big a slut as Linda. As I entered her, Kathy grabbed the cheeks of my ass and bucked her crotch upwards to meet my thrusts as I rammed relentlessly in and out of her hot pussy. Her response was almost immediately; her third orgasm was roiling through her body, followed closely by her fourth.

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Several strokes later I felt my butt tighten as I plunged in all the way. Kathy ground her breasts against my chest and wrapped her legs around my waist, as I moaned, “I’m cumming!” After that it was fast and hard. Plunging my cock in as deep as possible, I spewed my cum into her snatch. All I could hear was gasping and moaning as I held my cock deep inside her.

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The end…

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