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Working From Home

By: kutekitten



Jane leaned back in her chair, stretching her arms over her head. Her shoulders were tight, and tingled as the blood began to move around her body again. 

"Too long at this damn computer again," she thought, rubbing her neck with her hands. She ran her fingers through her short, dark hair, feeling her nails scratch over her scalp. She closed her eyes, tired from looking at the screen so long. Her mind was still racing with all the work she had to do. She had a presentation in the morning, and had left it to the last minute to finish. Her flatmate Kate would be home in a few hours, and it was Jane's turn to cook dinner. She felt overwhelmed. Working from home wasn't as easy as she thought it would be. 

She slowly ran her hands over her face and her neck. Her senses felt heightened with her eyes closed. Maybe it was the stress, or maybe it was that she had been single for way too long. She slowly let her hands run down until they softly cupped her breasts. While they were not large, her breasts were round and firm, and felt heavy and tight in her hands. She felt her nipples swell, pushing out into her palms. She slid her hands down over her belly, and then up under her top. Her fingers pushed under her bra, and rolled over her nipples. Little ripples of sensation spread from her breasts out over her body. She hadn't realised how horny she was, but the sensation of wetness in her panties was undeniable. She let her head rest back on the seat, pushing her breasts out further, and opened her eyes. Her window looked out onto a disused lot. There was rarely anyone around. She took a quick look, and then decided to risk it. 

She rolled the chair back a little from the desk and pulled her panties off. Then she put her feet on the edge of the desk. She loved masturbating like this, legs wide apart and back arched. It made her feel sexy. Her skirt slid up around her groin as she put her legs up, and she let it sit there. She slowly rubbed her pussy, enjoying the sensation, and thinking about how she would make herself cum. She let one hand wander over her breasts. Her pussy was dripping with her juices, and she let her fingers wander gently over her pussy, occasionally dusting over her clit. 

Her hips began to rock slowly back and forward, and she dipped a finger into her cunt, pushing it up inside herself. It felt so good that she inadvertently moaned. Keeping her palm on her clit, she slowly pushed another finger inside her pussy, and began to fuck herself. She could feel her first orgasm building, the tightening in her tummy, her feet beginning to curl. She rubbed her clit harder, fucking herself deep and strong. Just as her orgasm hit, she heard a key in the lock. She felt her pussy contract on her fingers, and she stifled a shout. Quickly, too quickly, she pulled her fingers out of her pussy and her legs off the desk. She hit her ankle on the edge of the desk, and cried out. She heard a male voice. 

"Hello?"

There he was in the doorway. Jane tried to pull her skirt down over her hips and hide her panties on the floor, but too late. She flushed, and stood up. He smiled uncertainly, eyes wide, unsure of what he had seen. "Hi, I'm David. I work with Kate. She left a file here, and I offered to come pick it up. She didn't say that anyone would be here...I'm sorry, I should have knocked."

"Ummm, yeah, well, her room is next door. I think her work stuff is in there."

She tried not to look at him as she talked. He smiled, and walked to Kate's room. Jane shut her eyes and sighed, trying to think of what he might have seen. She was strongly aware of the smell of her sex, and her hand dripping with her juices. He was pretty sexy, she decided, in a tall, slim, kind of conservative way. She kicked her panties out of sight and adjusted her skirt properly, deciding to risk a trip to the bathroom. As she stepped out of the door she ran into David, inadvertently putting her hands up to stop herself. 

"Oops – sorry," she said, as he laughed.

"You seem a little flustered," he asked. "Is everything ok?"

"Oh, yeah, everything is fine," she managed to stammer, staring in horror at the print her hand had made on his blue shirt – a print of her pussy juices. He looked at where she was staring.

"What the...? What is this?" he said, a smile slowly spreading over his face. "You still haven't told me your name."

"Oh... my name is Jane."

"Well, Jane, I think you have been sprung."The horror on her face was obvious. He laughed. "Its ok. I don't mind. Not even the stains on my shirt! But don't let me interrupt..." Jane flushed to a deep red. However, just the thought of him knowing that she had been masturbating was making her wet again. She glanced down, and noticed that his cock was straining against his pants. He caught her looking.

"I'm sorry; it's just that catching a sexy girl masturbating...well, it's kinda every guys dream!"

Jane laughed. "Yeah, I bet it is! Not that you got to see much."

"Well, no," he agreed. "But I'd like to see more..." 

With that, he moved towards her and pulled her hand to his face. He slowly kissed her hand, smelling her sex, tasting her juices on his lips. Jane was unsure of what to do...she was embarrassed, but turned on by this sexy guy kissing her hand that had only just been fucking her pussy. David pulled her hand, bring her closer to him. He leaned forward and kissed her lips, softly, then let his tongue push into her mouth. She responded so quickly she surprised herself. In the back of her head a voice told her to stop being silly, that she was putting herself in a dangerous position. She quickly told that voice to shut up. 

She let her tongue slide against his, felt his tongue on her teeth. Their kissing became rougher, harder, and he pulled her to him. She could feel his cock hard in his pants, pushing against her pussy. She put her hands on his biceps, and felt them hard and muscular under her fingers. His arms were around her waist, pulling her into him. Almost without her being aware of it, he had pulled her skirt back up over her bare ass. Jane's pussy ached with the thought of having a hard cock in it. It had been months since she had fucked, and her fingers were just not the same as a cock. He put his arms around her hips, her skirt rucked up in them, and rubbed his hands over her bare ass. 

David tightened his grip around her hips, and lifted her up. Instinctively, her legs curled around his waist, and she found her pussy pushing into his hard cock. He walked them over to the bed, and threw her down. She bounced onto her ass, laughing. He smiled, and then asked her to lift her skirt up again, like she had been before. The smile left her face, and she slowly lifted her skirt up. She looked shyly up at this stranger, her skirt up around her hips, her naked pussy exposed. She was glad she had taken the time to shave it the day before, and he seemed to like what he saw. He unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a slim, muscular torso, and let his shirt drop to the floor. He kicked off his shoes, and unbuckled his belt. 

"Last chance to change your mind," he warned.

Not a chance, thought Jane. "Why don't you take those pants off before I decide," she said with a cheeky smile. She couldn't believe she could be so forward with a total stranger. She felt like another person – a sexier person. 

He let his pants fall to the ground and kicked them off. His hips were slim, and his cock strained against his boxer shorts. He crawled up the bed until he was kneeling over her. He bent to kiss her, and slowly rubbed her breasts through her top. Then he carefully peeled her top off, over her head. Reaching behind her, he unbuckled her bra, and pulled it off. Her nipples were still hard, standing to attention for their inspection. She fought the urge to cover herself, instead putting her hands around his waist. He lent down and carefully licked one nipple with his tongue, then took her breast into her mouth. She felt her nipple swell further to fill his mouth, his tongue flicking against it. He then kissed the other breast, licking and sucking it. Slowly he began to move down, kissing her belly, her hips, her thighs. Jane was almost unbearably aware of how close he was to her pussy. 

Finally, his tongue grazed over her pussy. She still had her skirt on, hiked up around her hips, and she pushed it down flat on her belly so she could see him. His tongue darted between her pussy lips, licking up and down, and she began to relax and yield to him. He pushed his mouth onto her lips, and gently sucked her. Her breathing deepened, and she began to push herself against him. Then he moved his tongue up her slit to her clit, and rubbed it forcefully over her little bud. The sensation was exquisite, and she cried out. He looked up, their eyes meeting, and he sucked harder. She became aware of a finger pushing into her cunt, working its way to where her finger had been only a short time earlier. She pushed down onto his tongue and his finger, rolling her hips. She knew it would only be a short time until she came, and she wanted to savour this. 

She was normally shy about letting a guy taste her, but suddenly she knew she wanted to flood this man's face with her juices, to cum all over him. This thought aroused her more, and her moans became more frequent. His tongue worked harder and faster, and she felt her toes begin to curl, her back arch and her pussy contract. She called out loudly as she came, and he kept sucking and licking until the last thrills of her orgasm left her body. She felt drained, fluid, and lay panting on the bed. He crawled beside her, and kissed her deeply. She had never done this in the past, not wanting to taste herself, but was surprised as her desire resurfaced with the taste of her fluids on his tongue. She kissed him deeply, kissing around his mouth, over his face, cleaning him of her cum. His cock pressed hard into her groin through his boxers.

"Must be my turn" she said, and slowly pulled his boxers down. His cock snapped loose from them, and she smiled as she saw it. It was even-toned, and heavily veined, with a large, uncircumcised head. It wasn't especially long, but was wide and very hard. She continued to pull his boxers down, until her head was at the same level as his cock, and she let the boxers slide to the floor. She leaned forward, and teased the tip of his cock with her tongue, letting it gently flutter over its tip. Then she ran her tongue slowly down the length of his shaft to his balls. Cupping them in her hand, she sucked on of his balls into her mouth, running her tongue over it slowly and firmly. He groaned, and his cock jumped. She took his cock into her hands, continuing to suck his balls. Finally, she moved her tongue back up his shaft, and slowly took him deep into her mouth. She let her tongue run over his cock inside her mouth, letting it linger on his head, rolling it around in her mouth. She began to slide his cock in and out of his mouth, building up a rhythm. His hand reached down to her head, fingers running through her hair. She looked up, and their eyes connected. She quickened her pace, and his head dropped back. He groaned deeply, and then pulled his cock from her mouth. 

"You suck my cock so beautifully...but I want it somewhere else..."

Jane was happy for him to take the lead. Her head was swimming, and she could barely string two words together. He led her up until she was sitting over his body, his hard cock between them. He took it in his hand, and rubbed the head of his cock over her pussy, from her clit down to her opening. She was so wet that it slipped easily over her lips, her juices dripping down the sides of his cock. He pushed the head of his cock into her opening and then stopped. They both remained motionless. Jane loved the sensation when a cock first entered her, the feeling of being stretched, aching for more. She savoured the sensation. Then suddenly, he pushed his cock deep into her. 

The sudden movement made her gasp. He held her down on his cock, letting it rest deep inside of her. She felt it twitch inside her. He smiled.

"You like?" he asked. She clenched her pussy tight in response. At this, he began to fuck her, sliding his cock almost entirely out of her, then letting it slide back home firmly, filling her completely. He rolled her over so he was on top of her, and pulled her ankles up to his shoulders. Her cunt was fully exposed to him, and he rose slightly up onto his knees. He began to plunge his cock into her, watching himself his cock slide in and out of her pussy. She pulled some pillows behind her head so that she could also watch. The sensations were new to her, tighter, more restricted, but she felt debauched and sexy, and very turned on. She reached down, rubbing her hand over her clit. He smiled and placed his hand over hers. They continued to fuck, increasing their rhythm and they rubbed her clit in time. Her breathing quickened, as did his. 

"Oh god, I'm so close to cumming," she gasped. 

"Please cum for me," he begged, continuing to rub her clit. 

She could feel the sensations building, her pussy dripping with her juices. She was aware of speaking, moaning, but unable to understand what she was saying. As her pussy began to contract around his cock, he leaned over her slightly, pushing his cock deep into her. Her cunt clenched around his cock, grabbing it tight and she pushed her head back, thrusting her breasts forward. He kept his cock deep inside her until her spasms subsided and she relaxed, then he thrust hard into her three or four more times before pulling his cock out. He held it over her, fisting it hard in his hand, and let his cum flood out over her. The first few gobs flew towards her head, hitting her pillow, her cheek, her neck, then his second spurt hit her breasts. She rubbed his sperm into her breasts, feeling the warmth and stickiness of him on her skin. Finally his orgasm subsided, leaving a trail of his cum over her body, and he fell forward onto her. They lay together, glued with his cum, regaining their breath. Finally, he rolled off her. She giggled, and smiled at him. 

"I've sure changed my mind about working from home!" she thought.

Working from Home



It was a wonderful birthday dinner party with a very good friend of mine from work (Xochitl), her husband, my wife and myself. It was a wonderfully pleasant evening with nothing out of the ordinary to talk about. 

I decided I would walk my guests to their car while my wife started clearing the table and such. We get halfway to the car when Xochitl turns to her husband and says "I forgot my purse inside. Could you please be so kind to get it for me?"

He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek and went back towards the house, when Xochitl turns to me and said, "I think you should work from home tomorrow. I have a project that I would like some help with, and I could come by. Not too early, mind you, but we can go get lunch after, if you want. But don't tell your pretty little wife you are working from home, you might be able to sneak in some golf afterwards or something."

With that, she winked, and hid it just from her husband seeing it, as we continued to the car. I was thinking that maybe the wine was affecting her, but it was a very pleasant thought. She is a very lovely lady, with a very nicely proportioned body. As soon as her husband came up to us, I just dismissed it entirely, and we joked until they drove off. 

I got back into the house, and my wife had a small cupcake waiting for me. She had me blow out the candle that was on top of it and make a wish. I closed my eyes, and remembered clearly what Xochitl had said, and for that moment, I could wish for nothing more than her. So, I wished that the next day would live up to my expectations. 

I awoke and sent the wife off to work, and went upstairs, put on my sweats, and made some breakfast, as I logged on to work from home. My instant messenger sent me a notice a while later, and when I checked it, Xochitl sent me a note.

"I hope you took the day to work at home to enjoy your birthday a little bit."

"I am enjoying it thus far. About to have some coffee."

"Make a double batch. I will be there in 15 minutes. I am bumming it today in sweats. Hope you don't mind."

"No. it will be our office uniform for today. See you soon"

Fifteen minutes later, she rings in from the gate and I let her in. I told her I left the door unlocked and to just walk in. We had our coffee and some small talk. Then she asked where the wife was today. After I replied that she was at work, an evil little grin came across Xochitl's face.

"Good. I am tired of this façade. We have been talking forever about, personal things. I know you have been looking at me and wanting me for a while. I caught you looking several times. I wanted you to know that every once in a while, I look at you too. Hope you don't mind me being forward, but I figured I have one shot if I am making a fool of myself, so I am gonna go for it all."

With that, she pulled the sweatshirt off, and was wearing a nice translucent demi-bra that covered just barely above the nipple. She then kicked off her shoes, turned over, and slowly slid down her sweats, revealing a matching thong, holding the pose long enough to look over her shoulder and see me looking. I was caught, but I was in no way going to hide the fact that I was staring at a very lovely ass. She smiled and said, "Good. I am glad to see that this effort isn't wasted. We have what? Six hours until your wife gets home. I think that is more than enough time. Be a gentleman and bring my laptop bag upstairs with you." 

She stood up and slowly headed for the stairs. "I remember one of your fantasies has you with another woman in the bed your wife sleeps in."

She continued up the stairs slowly, looking at me. It took me a few seconds to compose myself, but it felt like twenty minutes at the least. I grabbed her bag, and made it up the stairs to see her lying seductively on the bed, facing me with one finger in her mouth. I brought the bag to the bed, and she took it, and opened it. She turned to put the bag on the far side of the bed, but pulled out a long silver dildo, and reached between her legs, running the length of it up and down her slit outside of her thong. She said nothing for a moment, and then started moaning softly. 

She was enjoying herself so much; I thought she forgot about me. She then turned her face towards me.

"I also remember one other thing that you definitely like."

She pulled her thong to the side.

"I waxed this weekend. Thought you might really appreciate that. How about you come show me how much?"

She put the dildo down, as I knelt on the side of the bed and used my thumbs to open up her pussy lips, smelling how delicious she is. I slowly began to lick her slit, tasting how wet her beautiful bald pussy looked. I slid my tongue gently between her lips, fluttering up and down her slit. She gasped, and moaned, lowering her face to the bed. I looked around her beautiful ass, and saw her with a very contented grin on her face, with her eyes closed. I spread her legs a little wider, allowing easier access to her clit, which I began to flicker my tongue just below, making sure I didn't send her over the edge too quickly. Then I pressed a little deeper, feeling her clit on the tip of my tongue as I pushed my nose just inside her deliciously sweet pussy lips. 

I pulled back shortly after that, and spread her pussy lips a little wider, and began to slowly fuck her with my tongue, pushing as deep as I can, then slowly pulling out. I would fuck her slowly, then fast, and then slow, then fast, enjoying the different rhythms of her breathing. 

After a while of having her juices flowing on my face, I could tell how ready she was to cum. I moved and repositioned my body so that my face was directly below her clit, then used two fingers to slowly fuck her in and out as I darted my tongue over her clit. I would gently suck her clit into my mouth every so often. After doing that a couple of times, her hips bucked, and she started moaning very loud, as my fingers felt the wetness of her orgasm as her pussy gripped them.

When she started to relax after her orgasm, I went back to eating her, enjoying her wetness all over my face, pushing my tongue deep inside her, as she slowly started to slide away from me. 

"That was good. That was better than good. I definitely will have to come back for more of that. But what about you? How can we make this more fun for you?"

"I love the taste of your pussy. I want to keep eating it. But if you really want to enjoy some of me as well," I started to disrobe, "then how about you sit on my face and enjoy tasting me?"

She smiled a wicked little grin, and rolled over to the other side of the bed, as I finished removing my clothing. I lay on the bed, as she crawled over to kiss me, tasting herself on my lips, and moaning into my mouth, as she removed her demi-bra, and let it slide onto my wife's pillow. Then she got off the bed, standing somewhat over me, slowly sliding her thong off, and pushing it underneath the wife's pillow. 

"I hope you remind me to get those from there," she said with a coy smile. 

She then slowly climbed up my body, spreading her legs over my face. She reached down and grabbed my cock in her hand. "God, you are thick. The fun I am hoping that we have."

With that, she lowered herself down on my face, and started grinding her pussy down on my face. I don't know if it was possible, but I believe she was wetter as she moved her slit up and down my tongue. Then I felt her slowly stroking my cock just before I felt her warm mouth cover the head of my cock. She swirled her tongue around the head slowly, moaning and vibrating my dick as I started enjoying her ever flowing wetness on my tongue. I felt her tongue push into my cock, scooping up the precum with it, moaning and vibrating my dick even more. She then took her mouth off my cock, and I felt it around my balls, her pulling on one, then the other, before moving back to my cock. 

Her hips started shaking, slowly at first, but I knew she was getting close to another orgasm. She gripped my cock even tighter, sucking more into her mouth, as she stroked my cock. Her clit was grinding down on my chin as I tongue fucked her as deep as I could. Moments later, she was flooding my face with another huge orgasm. I couldn't hold off much longer, as she started stroking harder and faster as she came. Within seconds, I started bucking my hips towards her, trying to get deeper into her throat. She held my cock down, her hand around the base, forcing me to cum in her mouth. Torrent after hot torrent of cum started shooting, as her orgasm started to rebuild, grinding into my face. She came again. No where near as hard as her last one, but it was enough that I tasted the next flow of her juices. She kept sucking and stroking my cock until it started getting flaccid. 

When I finished cumming, I relaxed, my legs stretching out, my head leaning back. She lifted her leg and got off of my face. She reached over and grabbed her dildo, and slowly started fucking herself with it. 

"When you are ready, I can't wait to feel how thick you feel inside me. But don't take it personal if I don't wait for you."

She started fucking herself slowly with her dildo, sliding it in and out, with her head on my wife's pillow. She started moaning and bucking. Watching her fuck herself was getting my cock ready a lot quicker than I would have thought. After a few more minutes of her fucking herself, my cock was rock hard, and ready to go. 

Xochitl didn't miss a beat. She rolled herself on top of me as she removed her dildo, placing it on the wife's pillow, next to her bra. She lowered herself slowly on my cock, enjoying the sensation of a flesh cock inside of her. 

She started riding up and down slowly, feeling my cock slowly stretch her, feeling her gasp and moan as she took me. I leaned forward and started sucking gently on her nipples, which caused her to buck a little bit and moan a lot more. She bucked harder as I bit softly on her nipple, pushing herself down all the way on my cock, and feeling it fill her up. She placed her hands on my chest, and pushed herself down as far as she could on my cock, riding it nice and fast, squeezing her cunt on every stroke. I reached up and put my hands on her hips. She smiled, and started leaning back, putting her hands behind her, on the bed, pushing my cock further inside her. 

She must have ridden me like that for 10 minutes, cumming a few times in the process. I reached up with one hand, and started playing gently with her breasts, which caused her to buck even more. My cock started throbbing inside her as I was getting ready to cum again. She either sensed it, or didn't care as her orgasm was building. I started bucking up into her, as she would push down hard into it, grinding her clit against my hips, holding for a moment, the sliding up, followed by slamming down on my cock. 

After a couple of minutes, you could hear the slapping sounds of our fucking, as she the pace increased. The panting and moaning of each of us was getting louder and louder, as we each approached orgasm. As I started to cum, I arched my back, burying myself deeper inside her. She pushed back down against me, and started thrashing as she came harder than she had all day. We started cumming hard with each other, thrashing with each other, until we were exhausted. 

She rolled off me, kissing me softly and laid there for a minute, before she got up, grabbed her dildo and bra off the pillow, and put them in the computer bag. I reached under the pillow, and grabbed the thong for her.

"You keep those. I will get them back from you later." 

She stood up and put on her bra, sweats, and t-shirt. "Clean this stuff up so that you don't get in trouble." 

She leaned over and kissed me. "You know, I think that working from home on our project could be a lot of fun. I will let myself out."

I lay in bed and dozed off for a few minutes. I woke up, wondering if it was a dream or not, when I stood up, and realized that her thong was on my chest. I couldn't wait until we decided to work on this project again.



Working from Home



Said he decided to work from home today and he's been just enough under foot that I haven't been able to get all the things done that, I had planned to do. At first, I was angry that he stayed home, but now as I stand here washing the dinner dishes my body is humming from a day's worth of caresses and kisses.

He's found every excuse under the sun to interrupt me, to touch me. It started at breakfast, his kiss lingered and he let his hand slide down off my shoulder to brush it ever so gently across by breast. Then later while I was folding some laundry, he came up behind me, ran his tongue across the nape of my neck, and slid his hands down my back cupping my ass. Said he just needed a quick "pick me up" and left and went back to what he was doing in the office. 

All day it has been like that, a kiss here, a touch there, always when I least expect it. Now, my breast are swollen and my nipples are hard I can feel my panties are wet and I want to take them off. I take a quick look around to see if he's near or watching - he's not sounds like he's in the living room watching TV. I reach up under my skirt and pull off my panties and I am so wet and hot. 

Should I leave the dishes and go join him in the other room? Maybe I will wait and see what he does next it's really been exciting today never knowing when he will show up and what he would do next. Where would he kiss me this time and where would he let his hands roam? Never the same place twice and just long enough to leave me wanting more. I'm so lost in thought and enjoying touching and rubbing my clit that I didn't hear him coming to the kitchen and now he's standing right in front of me.

Without a word, he places his hand on my chest and gently pushes me back toward the table that is behind my a few steps. My ass meets the edge of table and I stop. I can see in his face and eyes that he is filed with desire for me and his pants are bulging. He continues to push until I lay back, as I slowly lay back he lets his hand run down my body ever so slowly. Over my breast and down my stomach, then my thighs, slides them under my skirt, and pushes it up out of the way. I want him to lick my clit and throbbing pussy but he's never done that before. I open my legs to let him see me better and I can see him smile. He reaches over and pulls up a chair and I can feel my juices starting to run out of me I'm so excited. I can hardly take a breath and then I feel his warm tongue lick me. Oh, it feels so good that I can't help but let out a moan and arch my back. He just keeps licking up and down, so slowly its almost torture sometimes across the sides and sometimes up the middle. I don't know where it will touch me next. Just when I can't take it any more he starts sucking ever so gently on my clit letting his tongue flick on the tip just often enough that I can't lay still I have to move my hips and I can hear myself whimpering. 

I'm so close he keeps me hanging there just on the brink of release. It feels so good and I manage to take enough of a breath to tell him and I feel and hear him hum and chuckle. I almost come right then but he stops and takes a few licks along the edge of my thighs and lets me cool down a little before he starts again. I tell him I want him inside me and I feel him slide his finger in me and slowly slide it out only to do it again but now there must be least two fingers I can feel them moving twisting, turning, and sliding in and out. Then he starts sucking on my clit again while fucking me with his fingers, slowly at first then just a little bit faster, suddenly it happens I feel the rush of release wash over me it start at my center and works outward in waves. I can feel my vagina throbbing and pulsing I wonder if his fingers can feel it too. Just when I think I will have to ask him to stop because I'm so sensitive it's almost painful, he stops and gives me a kiss. I can taste myself on him I taste good, a little salty. 

I sit up, I know what he wants and I can hardly wait to have his hard cock inside me. I slide off the edge of the table and move towards the chair and turn my back to him. I hear him unzip his pants and hear him softly moan. I look over my shoulder just as I start to bend over the chair and I can see his cock bobbing just behind me. I use my elbows and one knee to brace myself. Almost before I'm ready, he's penetrating me. He's so big this time he stretches me to my limit. He stops and lets me relax so he can go deeper and he pushes deeper. I can't help but moan I hear him moaning too. My vagina is so full I'm thinking there is no more room to take him any deeper and he slides out just to the tip of his cock. This time as he trusts forward I push back to receive him better. I can feel myself getting wetter and he thrusts faster and harder. I reach back and begin rubbing my clit I want to come again with him inside me. He says something but in my state of arousal, it's not clear what he said but I know he's enjoying himself. He's trusting harder and faster I know he's close and I can feel the beginning of my release start to wash over me and it takes him over the edge. I can feel him pulsing inside of me and can hear him moan as he comes. 

He pulls himself out of me, pulls me up, turns me around, and kisses me. As I stand there in his embrace, I think to myself that I will have to be sure to give the table a good washing in the morning when I finish washing the dishes but for now I'm taking my man bed in hopes that there will be a repeat of living before the morning. 



Working From Home...



Working away from home has been hard, I miss my lovers company every night and look forward to my journey home every fortnight. I get so horny waiting that I end up texting saying exactly what I am going to do. My last text was 'legs in the air tied back and shaven'. My lover said enough I can't take anymore.

As I finished work Friday night I went into overdrive putting pedal to the metal desperately wanting to go home. It was getting dark as I arrived home, the lights were off and it looked peaceful. As I turned the key anticipation for my lover grew and so did my manhood. Horny as hell. 

I placed my suitcase down and looked around, good to be home but tired. I made my way up the stairs feeling relaxed to be home finally. Upon reaching upstairs I headed to the bathroom, stripped and showered and made sure I smelt nice for the missus. Greedy for sex I gave myself a handjob so I could last longer with my missus I hate quickies, I like it to last.

I slowly opened the door and I stood in shock, she must of heard me come in, there on the bed she was lying over some pillows butt naked with her legs slightly open waiting...

She looked back at me and said 'Took your time thought you would be in here real quick, don't just stand there!'

As I moved directly behind her I saw a shaven pussy and it looked so inviting, I got onto the bed and moved in closer. I quickly lent forward and started to bite her ass and work my way to her pussy, as my tongue went into her pussy she moaned and started to move backwards and forwards. Licking my fingers I proceeded to insert one finger at a time until three were together moving in and out of her moist pussy. I continued but getting faster and started licking her rose bud. My missus has always been afraid to explore her sexuality, normal positions with the light off but I have always wanted her ass.

I licked the fingers on my other hand and placed one finger at her anus. While she was obviously distracted I slowly but firmly inserted one finger into her ass. I was almost cumming myself, then the door opened and everything was spoiled. I was unaware that my missus had her best friend staying over to keep her company. For a while I thought she had forgot to tell her I was coming home.

As you can imagine I grabbed the nearest item to hide my nakedness but she just stood there shocked, it changed to a smile and she laughed saying 'oops'. My missus was still on all fours not quite sure what was going on and definitely in a keep going, don't stop mood showing all to her best friend.

The next moments surprised me as my missus friend closed the door behind her and slowly moved behind my missus and continued what I had started. I sat there shocked, my missus looked at me and said 'What you waiting for keep going' I stuttered 'I can't my place has been filled', in reply I got 'You've always wanted a threesome so go for it'.

I sat there for a while wondering what to do, unsure of what I had just heard, my missus was not usually like this, maybe it was all this working away from home, all I knew was that I was horny as hell and needed satisfying.

I moved to rear of my missus friend and felt for the top of her trousers. I slowly pulled them down over her ass and down to her knees exposing her bum and white thong knickers. Her ass was tighter and firmer than my missus, she must work out or something. Putting my finger under her thong I moved it down moving it to the side exposing her ass and cunt. 

Before I could even start they both moved, my missus lay on her back and her friend pushed her legs into the air and started on her again biting and licking her moist pussy. She stopped and directed me to take over. As I started on my missus body again she moved off the bed and pulled down her jogging trousers, pulled her crop top off.

She grabbed her clothes and brought them over to the bed. Using her trousers she tied my missus legs to the headboard and tied her top around her head over her mouth. I never been so horny, or I had thought so until she was also handcuffed, we bought them years ago and put them in the drawers ages ago.

My missus looked like a pornstar, tied up in such a exposed position, I wanted this to be one to remember as I had a feeling this will not happen too often. 'So what do you want me to do' my missus friend asked. 'Carry on' I replied. She jumped in and started to lick and finger fuck my missus. I just stared at the thong slightly miss placed and decided to put my dick to good use. 

'Lubricate this for me please'. At once she stopped teasing my missus and grabbed my manhood. With one hand she teased my balls while slowly kissing my shaft from bottom to top, took in the head and rolled her tongue over it, I felt the pleasure immediately instensify as she proceed to take more into her mouth deeper and deeper. After she could take in no more she quickly took it out and returned to pleasing my missus. 

I moved behind and looked at both holes, bare and ready moving slightly from her pleasing my missus. I slowly positioned my dick behind her pussy and pushed until it could take no more. My missus looked at me with a curious look in her face, wondering what I was doing to her friend. I proceeded to move in and out getting faster and faster until my balls were slapping against her. It sounded wet as I got to full speed. She started clenching her vagina and I was starting to feel ready to explode.

My missus was staring at her friends arse, watching slight ripples as I banged from behind, trying desperately to see more, all she could see was the obvious look of pleasure on my face. I thought fine. I pulled out and told her friend to face me on all fours, she grabbed my dick expecting to perform oral sex again but I had other plans. 'Stay, don't move'

I quickly moved behind and pushed her arse flat to the bed. I spreaded my legs each side of my missus and positioned my dick to her friends anus. She would have no problem seeing this. I slowly pushed my bell end into her ass. She moaned saying 'Slowly, it hurts'. I continued to push at a steady rate occasionally moving out and then back in so she got use to it.

I grabbed her hands and started to move faster in and out of her arse making sure I used the full lenght of my dick. After a few moments she was moaning, building up to an orgasm so I pumped harder and faster hoping my missus was not missing this, I couldn't believe it, I was really sensitive as I orgasmed at the same time which made the experience even more gratifiying.

My missus at this time was getting really desperate, I had never had her ass and being forced to watch my first ass fuck with someone else really annoyed her and turned her on at the same time.

I collapsed on top of her, my dick still in her ass, ever so still. A few minutes later I pulled out and sat on her legs spreading her ass cheeks and watched her glistening ass as my cum dribbled down to her pussy. A moment I will never forget.

I lay down on the bed trying to recouperate. My missus friend got up and moved to my missus.'Are you gagging for it?' She took off the handcuffs and untied her legs. With no warning they both jumped on top of me holding me down. 'Submit?' I was so tired I agreed at once knowing that something good would come of this.

They told me to lie in the centre of the bed so I did as I was told. They handcuffed my hands to the headboard and tied my legs to each of the bottom corners. 

By this time I was starting to get my energy back and was looking forward to what ever lay ahead. Looking at my limp dick they said ' This will not do'. They both dove in and one started licking my balls while the others took in my bell end. After sex my dick becomes so sensitive that it almost hurts. I felt like screaming but in a way it was what I always wanted, no control.

After getting me hard again my missus facing away from positioned herself by my dick, her friend moved to above my face, 'You don't get to watch, you get my pussy in your face' and she almost sat on my face. I could smell her sex. I could feel my missus handle my dick and she slowly let herself down until fully in. I wanted more, I could see the pussy but it was just out of reach.

By now my missus was pounding my dick like there was no tomorrow. Her groaning was getting louder and louder until silence and she stopped moving, I could feel her vagina contracting with her orgasm, I tried to keep moving making sure her orgasm lasted as long as possible but she got off and I was waiting again in anticipation.

Again I felt a hand take hold of my dick as it was positioned again. This time my missus was aiming for her anus and using her juices to lubricate her tight virgin hole. I wanted to see what was going on wishing I could savour the moment. She put her own finger in first slowly moving it to prepare her for what was about to happen. Moving slowly my dick entered her ass, she cried in agony but kept going until a fair bit was in and then started to rock backward and forward. 

As she got use to it she sat down harder taking in more. Even though I could not see what was going on, I knew. I was so turned I knew I would cum again. My missus started to moan saying 'Yeah Baby'. I never knew my missus to be like this it was driving me wild. As my orgasm came I felt my missus anus tighten clamping onto my dick, I knew I could not control it anymore and felt my hot sperm enter her ass.

I thought the moment had ended when her friend got off and moved to the bottom of the bed and my missus shuffled up towards my face and bent over put her anus in full view. Her friend meanwhile started kissing my balls and my missus starts sucking on my dick. As this was going on, her anus in full view started to ooze my cum, 'Knew you would want to see it hun'. I thought I had been to heaven and back. My missus a total sex mad deviant what more could I want. 



Working From Home



I work from home, I really don't want to say what it is that I do, I mean, after all, it pays well and I don't want to jeopardize a good deal, right?

I'm single, divorced about twelve years ago, I'm fifty-two, in pretty decent shape for a guy who sits at a desk all day. Not particularly dating these days, either, don't especially like the bar scene and the dating sites have worked sometimes and not worked at others. Don't ask me why.

Any way, I do employ a woman to come in and clean once a week and do laundry as well. I'd just lost the one who I'd had for about five years but she was good enough to recommend a replacement, Cindy, a mid-thirties woman who was slender and attractive, always in jeans and a teeshirt.

I'd never hit on Cindy though I'd thought about it. She is nice and friendly, actually pretty sexy. But she's also never given any hint of being available so I've basically avoided causing any trouble.

One afternoon while she was there, I'd decided to take a bit of a break from working and was checking in on one of my favorite websites, one where couples post their stories of sexual adventure and misadventure along with pictures of many of the members. These are not high school yearbook pictures; I'm sure you understand.

So, I have the picture gallery open and, from behind me I her, "What's that? I thought you were working."

I whipped my head around and there she was peering over my shoulder at the monitor which is a large one and I'm sure she had a good view of what was holding my attention.

"Oh, geez, um, yeah, well, looks like you caught me," I admitted.

"So, what's this?"

So I told her about the site and she leaned in closer to see the women on the screen.

"There's all kinds, huh?"

She didn't seem upset that I would be watching such a site, she was even kind of interested.

"Yeah, well, they're just a cross-section of women, all kinds."

"Think I should post my picture?"

"Sure, why not?" I told her hoping that I'd get to see it when she did.

"Ah, maybe I'm too skinny and, well, I'm too shaggy, I have a natural bush. I don't see any of those on this website. Not many nowadays, I guess. The comments from guys looking at my pic would probably be a real downer. They probably hate my look, too hairy."

"I love a natural woman, myself and, you know it's easy enough to trim it."

"I'm a bush-puss, see?" and she pulled the front of her jeans down along with her panties and showed me the beginnings of a very dark bush of pubic hair.

"I'd be happy to trim it for you, Cindy. I have had some practice in the past," I told her hoping to see more of my housekeeper.

"Well, it does make a mess but at least I know how to clean it all up, right?" she teased.

"That's your business, for sure. Shall we trim you up, I've got a camera if you want to post a picture."

"Well, this is a bit different from my normal day of housecleaning but, maybe a nice diversion wouldn't be such a bad idea, right?"

I agreed and we went to my bedroom and took a sheet out of the hamper and put it down. I went in my bathroom to get my shaver and when I came back, Cindy was on the bed, totally naked.

"Figured you might as well see the whole Cindy, not just the lower half," she said smiling. "Especially if you're doing the photos."

"I'd be privileged to do the photos, Cindy, it would be an honor," I told her as I sat down next to her.

"You really are bushy, that's the way I like a woman, actually, I kind of hate to see any of it go."

"Oh, it grows back, go ahead but don't take it all off, just trim it nice."

I really didn't quite know just how far I could go with Cindy, we had been friendly all along but, well, I did want to start it with a kiss to the affected part but skipped that as too risky.

I clicked the razor on and began working inward to define the outer area then began removing some of the bush, trimming it down and, after a minute or two, asked her what she thought. She hopped up and went in my bathroom and came back saying she liked it asking if I did.

She stood there, her hip cocked, looking so sexy.

"Yes, you look scrumptious."

"That's a word usually reserved for something you eat, Hank. Are you suggesting something?"

Wow, there was my opening if there ever was one.

"Well, you do look good enough to eat, Cindy."

"Maybe I'd better brush off the cut hairs first, be right back," and she slipped back into the bathroom then came back a minute later.

"You were talking about scrumptious?" she said as she sat on the edge of the bed, laid back and lifted her heels up onto the mattress, widening herself for me.

"I think it would be nicer if you were naked, too, Hank, don't you?"

I didn't bother answering, I just did it then got down between her knees and began licking.

"Mmm, you look nice with your clothes off, Hank, I had been wondering. Mmm, oh, that's nice, mmm, right there."

I love burying my face in a woman's pussy fur and, even trimmed, Cindy was nice. She reached down to hold herself open as I tongued and lapped at her, then curled my tongue and began poking it in and around her opened entrance.

"Oh, omigod, oh, you are good, mmm, so good, yes, oh, my pussy, mmm," she groaned as I kept at her.

"Mmm, oh, I'm gonna have to make this up to you. Maybe you can think of some way I can do that, huh?"

I was too busy to answer but I was sure she already had something in mind.

"Oh, OH, UUH, UUH, UMM, huh, mmm, oh, wow, so good, mmm," she cried out as I kept going. "Oh, god, you've got to fuck me after that, mmm, come on," she panted as she pulled me up and I pushed my cock right up into her all the way to the base.

"Mmm, hold it right there, don't pull back yet, just push, mmm, push hard, oh, yeah."

My housekeeper not only did a nice job of cleaning my place, she had a nice, tight pussy that I was greatly enjoying as well.

"Mmm, okay, you can start fucking me, mmm, yes, oh, good, mmm," she moaned as I stroked in and out of her. She began moving around under me making it feel even better.

"Ohh, mmm, so good, hope you'll be wanting this every Tuesday, huh? In between the dusting and laundry, we can fuck?"

"Well, I'm sure glad you walked in when you did and saw what I was looking at on the computer."

"Don't forget, we need to take some pics of me and post them on that website."

"Maybe a closeup of your cummy pussy when we're finished?" I asked and she thought that was a great idea. Clearly I was seeing a new side to Cindy, one that promised lots more fun.

I was holding her feet high above me, spread in a vee, as I stroked my cock down into and out of her over and over.

"Mmm, oh, this is so good, I'm almost there, you really feel good and I was having a horny day. But I almost always have a horny day, every day," she laughed.

"Well, we have that in common, maybe that's something we can help each other out with, huh?"

"Mmm, I think you can bet on that, for sure," she said, smiling up at me. "Just push hard into me and hold it there, okay?" she asked and I pushed and kept pushing while she shook her hips back and forth until I could see that it was bringing her to orgasm.

"UUH, UUH, UUH, umm, oh, fuck me, Hank, fuck me fast," she groaned as I pounded her as hard and fast as I could. She ended up having the longest orgasm I'd ever seen a woman have. After, I asked her about it and she told me that when she is really aroused to a very high degree, she has really strong, drawn out orgasms. She said she owed it all to me, that what had happened this afternoon was, to her, highly erotic and arousing.

I was still stroking in and out of her as she began shaking her hips making it feel all that much better. So much better that I was soon cumming.

"Mmm, you looked happy cumming into me just now, was it nice?"

"Oh, much better than nice, Cindy, it was wonderful. I hope we can do this again," I said wishfully.

"I think you can count on that, I don't currently have a man in my life and you've been the only man in me lately, too," she laughed.

"Well, I'm certainly fortunate for that and a bit surprised that you don't have guys all over you. You're quite a pretty woman."

"I don't like the bar scene and the dating sites only seem to bring me weirdos or egotists. And, on the job I don't dress like a slut though maybe I'll do your place a little differently from now on."

"Oh, and how's that?" I asked eagerly.

"Would you like a naked cleaning lady?" she asked pertly.

"Well, I sure like my cleaning lady naked, so yeah, I think that's a great idea. Maybe I'll work from home those days naked, too."

"In that case, I might want a shower before I leave," she said and I agreed that it was a great idea.

I've loved co-ed showers ever since I had my first one many years ago. The slippery, sexy-feeling breasts are so wondrous to take in your hands, oh, I really wanted Cindy in my shower with me.

"I'll help you soap all over, if you like?" I volunteered as she laughed, replying, "I thought you might."

"We still need to take the pictures and post them," she said, adding, "but don't rush. This is just right, if you ask me, nice and slow, mmm."

"Yeah, you surprised me when you came up behind me but this surprises me even more. And I'm loving every second of it. I have to be honest, Cindy, I've had a few naughty thoughts about my cleaning lady in the past and it's wonderful to see them becoming real."

"I suppose I'd be disappointed if you weren't pretty much a typical male when it came to fantasizing over your household help," she laughed as she raised her legs up over, adding, "mmm, push in deep, mmm, yeah, like that," now twisting her hips under me.

Oh, that was feeling so good, I was now really near.

"Mmm, you're getting me really close, just so you know, I've had a vasectomy so there's no little baby-makers in my semen, so it's okay."

She laughed and told me, "Well, I'm on the pill, so, it looks like we've got both of us taken care of, mmm, just go ahead and cum any time, I love feeling a man cumming inside me."

It so happened that I loved the feeling of a man cumming inside a woman and that is just what I did as I pushed hard down into her deeply while she began humping up at me, groaning as she went.

"Mmm, mmm, umm, good, yeah, mmm, oh, OH, UH, UH, mmm, mmm," she groaned as the most beautiful look came over her face. I knew that I was close as well. I'd always been able to pace myself to be able to get my partner off first, something that had always endeared me to my lovers.

So, I just relaxed and let it happen as I felt my cock erupt deep inside Cindy as I was swept over by such wonderful, erotic feelings. There's just no question that vaginal sex is so much better than masturbation, this just felt so good.

We lay there together, my cock still inside her as she slowly flexed her muscles keeping us entertained, as she said, "Mmm, that was unexpected but quite lovely, Hank. I think we should plan on this every Tuesday."

"It would sure make my Tuesdays something to look forward to, that's for sure."

"Mine, too, Hank, mine too. I'm enjoying this immensely."

That was nice to hear. After all, I knew I had to be pretty much like fifteen years older than Cindy and, well, she was mid-thirties or so, probably at her sexual peak, where I'm fifty-two, being a guy, my peak was probably about eighteen. So, I was pretty happy about being able to get her to orgasm in such a spectacular way.

"Mmm, we still need the photos to put on the website," she reminded me. "Maybe I should give you a shave, what do you think? I'll do you if you want. I'll give you a little hint, gals like to suck a man when he's nice and clean-shaven, all over. I've already cleaned the shower but, well, what the heck, right?" she said and she got up and I followed her into the bathroom and she did me, shaved smooth.

I'd never been shaved before around my cock but it was fun, especially as she lifted me to do underneath. Then a nice shower, always fun with a lady, then, we dried off and back to my bedroom and the camera.

I took quite a few photos of Cindy in the afternoon sun as it poured in the window next to my bed. She was quite willing, even, eager, to have me take some hot, open-leg shots, even some of her fingering herself.

"Does the website take guy photos, too?" she asked.

"Yeah, I never look at them but I'm pretty sure they do."

So she took some of me, including a closeup of the tip of my cock all shiny with her saliva. We uploaded them and, even though it was now after five-thirty, we had sex again.

She called me the next day, telling me that she thought the pics were great and was really getting off reading the comments people were leaving, even some women who were making advances that were purely lascivious. She was loving it and was so horny that, even though my cleaning day was Tuesday, she wanted to come by the next day, Thursday, for a little fun.

That began our Tuesday and Thursday sex sessions that were just wonderful.

Then, one afternoon, after a few months as lovers, while we were laying in each other's arms, I told her, "It would sure be nice to have you living here all the time, Cindy."

She was quite for a few minutes as we lay there together enjoying our nakedness after such wonderful sex, when she said, "Do you really mean it?"

I had said it without really giving it a lot of consideration but replied, "Yeah, I'd love it if you were in my bed every night."

"That's kind of a serious step, you know."

"Yes, I guess it is but, well, I understand if you'd want a younger guy and all, I could see that."

"No, it's not that at all, Hank, I really like you, even, well, even more than like. And being with you like this, well, just trust me, you're not that old. I like you in bed with me. More than any other guy. Ever." And she kissed me long and deep.

"I don't know about you, Cindy, but I think of you as my lover," I told her.

"I do too, that's how I think of you, Hank. Funny, how it's changed so much. Ever since I saw you looking at that couple's site."

"I think I'd like to consider our being together something more than just a casual thing, maybe as something more permanent. Maybe even be together under one roof together."

"Oh, wow, um, yeah, I guess the way we are with each other has changed, it has developed a lot. I suppose...well, I could spent a few nights a week here, you know, spend the night, couple of nights a week."

So, that's what happened, Cindy cleaned on Tuesday and we had sex, then on Wednesday, she came about six and spent the night and we would sleep together, then Thursday, as you know, was another afternoon and evening of sex, then on Friday afternoons she would come for the weekend.

It wasn't long before I just asked her if she might consider moving in, the house was certainly large enough and I had a king-sized bed that we were making great use of. She said she'd think about it.

I knew, of course, that this might end up spelling the end of our relationship, I'm older, somewhat older, and she might not want to settle down quite that much.

But, she kissed me quite passionately and a few days later told me she was ready to discuss what I had in mind.

So, to make a long story short, as they say, she did move in and that has now been about three years ago. We quietly got married last year and I've helped her grow her business to the point that she no longer does any housework, just supervises her crews. 

And, it gives us more time in bed together. Oh, and we still post pictures of ourselves sometimes, she just loves to read the comments.



Working from Home



We were sitting at Kristin's kitchen table, drinking a morning cup of coffee before getting really into the day's work. When the weather was uncomfortably hot, I would drive the hour or so to my friend's house and share her air conditioning for the day. I always found it so much more pleasant to work without sweat pouring out of me. We're both in our forties and work from our individual homes, for the same company. On the occasions (most of the time) when we do work from separate houses, we're on IM all day long, exchanging tidbits of conversation to make the day go faster.

It was a hot day in August and I had shown up at Kristin's a little after rush-hour. Her one son had gone to spend the day at the beach with friends and her older son, home from college for the summer, was still asleep in bed.

As we sat at the kitchen table, Kristin told me she thought one of her son's friends had the hots for her, but she wasn't sure. When I asked what made her think that, she explained Joey had been around quite a few times recently and while she dressed casually-but-covered around the house, thought she'd caught him checking her out a few times, especially her boobs and her butt. Her normal attire around the house was a ponytail, a t-shirt and workout shorts. Nothing revealing, but I could see just by looking at her she could make the fabric of her t-shirt pull tight across her chest and her shorts tight across her butt.

Figure-wise, Kristin's no model. She's definitely carrying a few extra pounds, mostly in the "right" places. Her torso is well-rounded, but she maintains a waist. Her limbs are a little on the thin side, so she usually hides her legs in public with pants. Definitely not a dress or skirt person! Her head is really attractive, though - if she wasn't pushing fifty, she could likely be head model. Firm jawline, good nose, smiling dark brown eyes. And a very, very approachable smile.

As she rinsed out her coffee mug at the sink, she bent over slightly and I had to admit, I'd kill for a rounded butt like hers, filling her shorts perfectly. Some women have all the luck. She was the one men would fawn over all the time. Me? I was practically ignored next to her. And I didn't begrudge her one little piece of the attention she got. She'd often complain to me she was getting too much attention, and not always of the sort she wanted, but every time I'd have to remind her she flirts without even realizing it, so of course she gets attention, especially from men!

Kristin explained that Joey had been coming over almost every morning, getting earlier and earlier, almost as if he was trying to catch her alone.

"How old is he?" I wanted to know. She replied he was eighteen or nineteen.

I winked back at her - "So, old enough to be legal, eh?"

Kristin then totally astonished me by pondering this, closing her eyes and pursing her lips as she considered something. Then she opened her eyes and broke into a smile.

"Maybe it would be kinda fun to tease him a little, specially if he comes over when Jim's at they beach and John's still asleep...."

"Okay....just be careful, please. You know you don't realize when you're flirting, so don't take it too far - err the other way, please? And anyway, if he does come over this morning, he won't try anything while I'm here!" I rationalized with her.

She lapsed back into thought again..."You know, I'm in exactly the kind of mood to let him play just a little bit, tease him more than he's ever been teased, show him how a real woman can drive him nuts...Tell you what, if he comes over before John's up and downstairs, could you maybe go into the basement and let me see if I can tease him a bit?"

I was stunned. This wasn't my best friend Kristin, this was some crazy lady! Was it worth trying to dissuade her? Probably not, once she got an idea in her head, she usually followed through with it.

"Hey, if you're really serious about teasing him, what if things get out of hand? What if he takes thing too far? How will I know to come upstairs and 'rescue' you?" I asked.

"I already thought of that one", she smirked back at me, making light of my concerns. "I'll leave my laptop right where it is on the table here, facing the kitchen and I'll turn on my webcam. You can watch via IM and if you see me in trouble, you can come upstairs and break things up, OK?"

"Wow, you DO have things figured out, don't you?" I gasped. "But unless Joey knows Jim's at the beach, or has been watching your driveway for him to leave, I don't think you'll see him this morning, if you're what's really on his mind."

Ironically enough, at that moment, the doorbell rang. We both looked down the hallway to the front, glass door and discerned a single person there, wearing a muscle shirt and shorts.

"That's HIM!" Kristin whispered, frantically ushering me and my laptop toward the basement door.

I went willingly enough, still shaking my head in disbelief, closing the basement door behind me. And she hadn't enabled video on IM yet!

I heard muffled voices as I settled myself on the sofa downstairs, trying to find the spot with the best wifi reception and hoping, hoping, hoping Kristin remembered to enable the video on IM.

Footsteps overhead, making their way back to the kitchen. Had it even been Joey at all? Maybe it was somebody else and hearing Jim wasn't home, had just left again.

The IM video alert burst into life - would I like to view video on Kristin's conversation? Well, duh - of course I would. My camera was off (taped-over, as well!), so I knew nobody could see me.

The window enlarged and I could see the kitchen island, oven and sink. No people, but I heard Kristin's voice asking someone if they wanted anything to drink. Joey came into view (well, I assumed it was Joey, since I'd never met him). Sure enough, a young man dressed in a muscle shirt and knee-length basketball shorts. Mop of light brown hair, largely unkempt. Couldn't really make out any facial features with the distance and webcam resolution.

Kristin was explaining John was still upstairs, asleep and even if she woke him right now, he'd still insist on taking a shower before coming down, so the least he'd be would be maybe twenty minutes. Joey thought for a moment then suggested she go upstairs and wake him. I heard the sound of footsteps down the hall, then running footsteps up the stairs. I assume she knocked on John's door and passed on the message, for she was very soon back down in the kitchen again.

And she had been right - this would seem to have been Joey's plan all along! As she bent over the dishwasher to transfer a mug from the sink into it, Joey stood a few feet behind her and casually commented "That's a great-looking butt you have, Mrs Davis. It's nice to watch you bending over."

As Kristin straightened up, her face was red. Had this already gone too far, I wondered. But apparently not. "Why, thank you, Joey. I do my best to keep in shape. I guess I'm not bad for an old lady, eh?"

"Oh, Mrs Davis, you're not old. You're younger than my mom. And you look MUCh younger"

"Why, you flatterer, you, Joey! I don't mean to seem stupid, but which one is your mom again, of all the neighborhood moms? I know we all have nicknames you kids use behind our backs, is she 'uptight-Tess'?"

Joey broke into a wide grin as he walked closer to the table while Kristin moved back, a bit toward the patio door. "Yeah, that's my mom, Tess Gariola"

"Might you be willing to tell me what all the boys call me?" Kristin asked. "My sons will never tell me, even though I've asked on many an occasion. They tell me I'm better off not knowing."

Joey squirmed a bit at this, obviously of two minds, still slowly stalking Kristin around the island. She paused, right in front of the camera and placed her hands flat on the island, perking her bottom out toward the dishwasher and her chest out toward the front door. Joey moved up behind her and positioned himself so his crotch was almost touching her butt and placed his hands on her hips.

He put his mouth close to her ear and muttered or whispered something. I couldn't pick it up. But whatever it was it had the result of making Kristin stand a little more upright, but still with her hands on the island. Joey moved his hands around Kristin's hips to her butt, opened his palms and put them slightly under, squeezing and jiggling her cheeks through her exercise shorts. This had clearly gone significantly further than I would have expected Kristin to have let it. But she wasn't protesting, at least that I could tell.

It wasn't clear to me if she pushed back with her butt, or if Joey pressed forward with his crotch, but next thing I knew, they were pressed against one another and Joey's hands were making their way up the inside of the front of Kristin's t-shirt.

Her chest appeared to take on a life of its own as Joey manipulated her boobs beneath her shirt. She drew her head back and let him cover her neck (she does have a good neck) in kisses. She was a whole different woman from the one I thought I knew!

Suddenly, they both stopped and looked upward. Kristin smiled and explained that was John getting into the shower. They had at least ten minutes to be noisy, maybe more.

They certainly wasted no time getting more "intimate". Kristin let Joey pull her shorts down, closely followed by her panties. I recognized an old, ratty pair of Vanity Fair as she kicked them off. If she was expecting "company", you'd have thought she'd wear something a bit nicer. Joey didn't spend much time on foreplay. His own shorts and underwear (man, were they WHITE, almost dayglo) followed immediately, getting a bit tangled in his sneakers.

He pulled up the back of Kristin's t-shirt and undid her bra, not really removing either the shirt or the bra, but giving him better access to her boobs, I guess. It was only a moment later that he put his left hand between her thighs and fumbled around for a few seconds. "Please, Joey, I'm already wet, put it in me" came from my dear friend's mouth, perfectly audible and perhaps as much for my benefit as for Joey's.

He steered his crotch closer to her (I never did get a good look at his cock) and wiggled a little, obviously trying to find her hole with his manhood. She squirmed a bit too, trying to help him in, then pushed her bottom back toward him and exhaled deeply. He was in.

Kristin reached back with both hands to keep him in and prevent him from starting to thrust right away. She was obviously manipulating him in some way with her vaginal and/or thigh muscles, for Joey let out several long gasps of pleasure without even moving. His hands had returned to her chest, under both her t-shirt and bra this time, judging by her calls of "oh yes, twist them, pull them!" I'm sure he was obliging, given the strange profile her t-shirt was taking on.

After a few more seconds, Kristin relented her grasp on Joey and allowed him to start thrusting, sliding back and forth, in and out of her. she was audibly wet, for the slurping and sucking sounds from her vagina were easily heard over the computer. Not for the first time, I lamented there was no 'record' feature on IM video. Kristin deserved to see herself in action, she was acting like a bitch in heat, with no care for anyone or anything else. Did she even remember I was watching and listening?

Apparently she did. Gasp, grunt, gasp, "Joey - tell me again what you boys call me? Tell me again, it gets me so hot..." They continued to slam together, Joey still hanging onto Kristin's boobs. "Tell em again, please, Joey, tell me again...ugh"

Once it sunk into Joey what was being asked of him, he put his head closer to Kristin's again and muttered something I couldn't hear again. "Louder, Joey, louder! What do they call me? What do all the boys call me?"

Joey's voice rose in volume and also in pitch. He was starting to get close. Not much longer unti he shot his load into my best friend. OMG - birth control! Kristin wasn't on the pill as Jim Senior and she had a practically nonexistent sex life. And she was still ovulating, not all dried-up yet. was she going to let Joey shoot his young, vibrant seed inside her? Was she too far gone to care?

"We all call you.....Hockey MILF. That's what you are, isn't it? A hockey MILF?"

OMG. I was stunned. Appropriate for sure, but I'd never have guessed that was what the boys called her. She was always taking one or other of the buys to hockey tournaments, sometimes taking along one of the boy's teammates, too. Did she fool around at those times, too? Surely not, or if she did, at least she'd have told me. Wouldn't she? Wouldn't she?

Now I was having all these doubts about how much I really knew about the inner Kristin. I had no idea she'd go this far with Joey, for one! Was this her first time, or had there been others?

They were both nearing climaxes now. I was a little surprised Joey had held out so long already. I know if I had lesbian tendencies, I'd have been all over Kristin, many a time (assuming she responded, of course!). Just the sight and sound of the two of them going at it had me itching for some attention myself. I slipped my right fingers into my shorts and down the front of my panties, pushing through my bush to my labia. I slipped a finger between my oily lips, all the way down to my inner opening. God, I was wet! I was apparently finding this quite a turn-on, never really having been into voyeurism before - and it was sanctioned by one of the involved parties, at that!

As I watched their bodies slamming together on the IM video, I slid my middle finger in and out of my own opening. On the in-strokes, I pushed more toward the back, getting an additional kick out of pressing against the membrane separating my normal hole from my naughty hole. I do believe I was on the verge of coming myself, without hardly touching my clit! I don't recall the last occasion upon which I'd been so excited, especially before 10am! God, this was so gooood!

I saw Kristin push back very, very hard against Joey, then pull forward as his cock bobbed free of her hot embrace. He tried to stab it back inside of her, but she wasn't going to allow him. Her butt cheeks wobbled and shook as an orgasm ripped through her, yells of "I'm there, I'm there" resonating through the house. I have to admit, that was what pushed me over. Joey had yet to come, far as I could determine, but Kristin's obvious orgasm caused mine. I shook as my finger vibrated inside my vagina, my walls clenching down hard upon it, squeezing it with a surprising force. I was sweating, the front of my t-shirt showing little droplets. And the basement now stank of my sex.

Once I recovered enough, I shook my head a couple times to clear it, wiped my eyes and looked back at the IM video. They were both pulling up their underwear and shorts. I never did see Joey come, as Kristin extricated her bra through one of the armholes of her t-shirt, stacked the cups together and wobbled out of camera, toward the laundry room, I assumed.

Joey then also left the field of view and I heard the front door opening and then closing. I waited a couple minutes, making myself presentable again, and Kristin called down from the top of the basement steps "More coffee?"

Taking that as my cue for the all-clear, I brought my laptop back up to the kitchen, sat down and stared at Kristin. Other than her boobs obviously dangling bra-less (with significant nipples) and a flush to her complexion, there was no visible indication she'd been up to any mischief. As I was formulating what to say to her (something like this doesn't happen to me every day, you know!), John came downstairs and asked where Joey was. Kristin turned away from him, winked at me and said "he couldn't wait. There was something he had to do."



Working from Home



I cursed at one of the three monitors in front of me. It was as if the bits that made up the words displaying on the group instant messaging conversation were physically angering me. We'd been at the problem for 4 hours now, patiently twiddling our thumbs for another team to do their jobs. I was tired and annoyed, but was going to beat this problem, dammit. IT might not be a lot of fun sometimes, but fixing problems was always good for the professional sole.

Unlike previous jobs, I was working from home this Thursday, afforded the luxury of not sitting in traffic and then in a cubicle for the 8-10 hours of work, just to repeat the commute home. The benefits were many: the coffee was better, noone knew that i was still in my boxers, and my wife Barbara was around. She's a tall brunette, beautiful, and with the figure to match. I prefer to say I'm a Barbara-Man, rather than an ass or tit man, and that's certainly true. But today there was an impish quality to her.

I didn't notice it much at first, but she was finding excuses to come into my home office to rummage in the closet in there, which was sort of a hold all for things in our house. I smiled at her the first time, noting that her pony-tailed hair and sporty clothing looked great on her. As she reached on tippy-toes to get something from the top shelf, I admired the sight before me. 

As the hours clicked over and I got more and more engrossed in the outage, I must have not paid much attention at all, because her attire changed every so slightly as she made repeated trips in. The sport clothes had been replaced by yoga pants and then a short skirt and blouse, the sneakers by high heels, and ulimately by some hooker heels that she knew I liked her to wear. But what finally grabbed my attention was her bending over at the waist to pick something off of a bottom shelf, and me realizing that she had no panties on. 

Oh boy. If there's one thing that drives me crazy, it's seeing that cunt of hers peeping out at me from below that heart shaped ass, and just that little hint of asshole, begging to be licked. She wiggled, just a little, and I knew I was being waved in.

I stood silently and walked around the desk, and allowed my hips to bump into hers. "Well hello, Mrs Rhodes, I see you're looking for something."

"Why yes I am, sir, yes I am, but I can't seem to find it", she replied, innocently, wiggled her ass back and forth against the bulge in my pants. I put my hands on her hips firmly, and started to pull her back against me. This made her wiggle a little more.

"Do you happen to remember what it looked like?" I toyed with her a little, and started to push her skirt up.

"Ummm, it was looooong... and hard.... and it might have had a tongue..." she responded, coyly, and with a faint blush.

Lights went flashing off for me: oh Barbara, you naughty girl. You wanted me to do something that you rarely let me, but enjoy oh so much. I kneeled behind her, and ran my hands forward and started to part her ass cheeks, searching for it..

There is was. A tight, puckered little portal of pleasure. I gently lapped at it, and her knees buckled a little and she moaned. I lapped at it a little more, and soon the insistent bonging of the IM window was drowned out by her moans. I rimmed her, licked all around her hole, pressed my tongue deeper into her, and slowly fucked her. All the time, she was moaning and trembling, he knees buckling as the waves of pleasure and arousal swept over her. I was moaning into her flesh too, vocal vibrations adding to the pressure my tongue and fingers were exerting. Finally, with a strangled yipping sound and a lonnnng 'fuuuuuuuuuuck', she came; trembling, shaking and gorgeous.

"Well Mrs Rhodes, I hope you found what you were looking for,' I slyly asked her, once she had caught her breath.

"Oh no sir, that was something I didn't realize I was looking for today, but it still wasn't quite what I was looking to find", she replied vixen-like, and then grabbed for my crotch.



Working from Home Ch. 02



Lunch

I Was sitting in my office when a message popped up on my screen. 

"What are you doing today?"

I smiled as I got up and closed my door. As I sat down, I replied back with, "Just working today. Boss is out of the office, so everyone is using today as a catch up day. What are you doing today?"

"I am working from home today. The hubby had an accident and I need to baby-sit him until he feels better."

"That is a shame."

"Not really. He is on some antivert. It knocks him out for hours at a time. So I can get some work and other things taken care of."

"Sounds great! So, the house is pretty much to yourself?"

"Yes, it is. But I am thinking about working out for a couple of hours after I give him his next dose. When are you gonna be able to break free for lunch?"

I paused for a second to re-read this. Normally, I am the aggressive one, but this would make twice that Xochitl made the first move. I might get too used to this. 

"I can take lunch around 1:00. Would that work for you?"

"Sure. Meet me at your place at 1:20. I am not going to stay too long. Just long enough..."

I couldn't make the time pass quickly enough. I tried to focus on work, but that wasn't happening. I made several trips to the break room to get some water. I even joined in the local gossip pool, all to make the morning pass quickly. 

Finally, the clock got close to 1:00 pm. I left the building in something just slightly less than a job as I got to my car. It took me 15 minutes to get home. As I pulled into the gate, I saw her car behind me. I looked back at her in my rearview mirror, and saw her smiling at me. I drove down the way and popped the garage door open. She pulled in behind me and closed the garage door. As soon as the door completely closed, she jumped in my arms and kissed me nice and hard, pressing her body against mine. 

When she broke the kiss, she walked into the house and stopped at the stairwell. I walked in behind her as I saw her sitting on the third step, facing me. I started towards her, as she put her hand up in a signal to stop. I did, slightly confused. She then leaned back on the stairs and slowly pulled the gym shorts to the side, showing me that she had nothing on underneath. She then took her middle fingers and slid it slowly down her slit, and started playing with her clit, with a wicked smile on her face, looking straight into my eyes. 

She then laid her head back as she used her fingertip to trace small circles on the hood of her clit, letting a small gasp out of her lips. She looked absolutely delicious, enjoying herself like that. A moment later, she pushed her finger further down her slit, to the opening of her deliciously bald pussy. I smelled how wonderfully her pussy smelled, and it took every ounce of my willpower to hold my place, as she was enjoying herself. 

After a minute or so of that, she lifted the finger away from her pussy, and motioned me closer with that finger. As soon as I was within reach, she pushed her finger into my mouth, letting me taste how excited she was. I sucked her finger down as far as I could ensuring that I did not lose a single drop. 

After a while of enjoying the exquisite flavor, I knelt before her, and eased my face slowly to her pussy, gently flickering my tongue up and down her slit, even teasing just underneath the hood of her clit, as I enjoyed her delicious flavor. A short while later, I used one fingertip on the opening of her pussy, pushing it in and hearing her gasp at the penetration. I fingered her slowly, enjoying the soft wetness on my fingers as I flickered my tongue over her clit, listening to her gasp and moan, in complete enjoyment. I started working my finger deeper into her pussy, then added another, feeling her pussy clamping down on my fingers as I worked my way into her, enjoying how wet my fingers were becoming in her excitement. She placed her feet firmly on the steps, and started thrusting her hips towards my fingers, as she started pulling her shirt up over her head. 

I started kissing my way up her stomach, as I continued fingering her, enjoying undulating underneath me. I worked my way between her breasts as she reached behind herself and freed them from her bra. Once her nipples were free, I began sucking on them playfully, holding each nipple between my teeth before I released it going for the other one. 

As I sucked on her breasts, I moved my thumb and let it play with her clit, running small circles, as I held her left nipple in between my teeth, flicking my tongue over it. She started breathing heavier and harder, as she approached an orgasm. As soon as I heard her getting very close, I pushed a third finger inside her. This made her go over the edge, as she started bucking up and down on the stairs. 

Her pussy began squeezing my fingers nice and hard as she released a torrent of juices all over my fingers. They were glistening as they went in and out with each stroke. I continued working my fingers in and out slowly, letting her orgasm subside, before I slid my fingers out, licking them clean and enjoying her flavor. 

When she came back to reality, she came down the stairs towards me, and knelt in front of me. She reached up and unfastened the belt, unfastened the hook, and unzipped my zipper. Then she playfully looked up at me as she grabbed the crotch of my pants by her teeth. As she pulled down, her nose playfully was rubbing my cock through the pants, and when they were gone, through my boxers. She smiled playfully, and reached inside my boxers, pulling out a very stiff and pre-cum covered cock. She licked her lips, and playfully teased the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue. She then pushed the fly of the boxers down so that my balls were also hanging out. 

Xochitl then lifted my dick, and started flittering her tongue over my balls as she stroked my cock. She smiled and moaned as she did. I repositioned myself, and noticed that her other hand was in between her legs, teasing her clit as she started playing with my cock. 

She put her mouth back on my cock and started sucking half of my cock in her mouth, while still stroking my cock. She used her juice covered hand to play with my balls. It was a truly greatest blowjob I have received. She smiled her wicked smile, and continued until all of the sudden she stopped. 

She stood up, and turned around, bending over as she slid her shorts off slowly, looking over her shoulder and smiling seductively at me. She then spread her legs just a bit, and motioned for me to come closer. As I did, she reached between her legs and playfully spread her pussy lips with two fingers, inviting me to enjoy her. 

I stood a step below her, and guided the head of my cock into the wet opening of her pussy. I pushed the head in slowly, causing her to moan even louder. I then grabbed the rail with one hand as I placed the other hand on the small of her back. Xochitl moved back slightly, taking more of me into her, as we started slowly, finding a rhythm. We started building slowly until we got to the worked up to the point where our bodies made slapping sounds together. I felt my balls swinging hard, hitting her fingers as she reach between her legs and played with her clit. 

Once I was comfortable with my balance, I took my hand off the railing and began taking off my shirt. Once I removed my shirt and put both hands on her hips, allowing me to go deeper into her, slamming my cock in and out of her tight pussy. I heard her moaning and screaming as I started grunting, pushing my cock in and out into her wetness. 

I leaned forward enough, and reached around her hips with one hand, reaching around, touching her bald pussy lips, pushing my fingertips between her lips, and replaced her hand on her clit. I rubbed her clit as I continued fucking her. She started bucking back harder starting to cum all over my cock, soaking it with her excitement. She panted and moaned very hard, pushing back against me, making sure I was deep inside her as she came.

As she came down from her climax, she eased forward, sliding my cock out of her. I moved back, wondering what was next. She turned around and eased me back to the landing, and eased me down to my back. 

Once on my back, she turned around and squatted down on me, reverse cowgirl style. She pushed her ass back towards me, as she put both her hands on my thighs. Xochitl then started rising and falling on my cock, pulling it out enough that only the head remained inside her, then all the way back down to the balls. I have never seen my cock so we in my life. I only noticed my cock for a couple of seconds, as I was captivated by her sexy ass. I reached out and cupped them in my hands, spreading her asscheeks ever so slightly, watching her take more of my cock into her from this angle. I heard her moaning as she gyrated her hips down onto me. I started to thrust every so slightly into her. 

After a few minutes of thrashing around on my cock, she started letting out a wail of a scream as she climaxed again on my cock, making it more slick than before, as she took it deeper and deeper inside her. 

It was beginning to be too much for me, as my cock started throbbing inside of her. She eased herself back, sliding off my cock and sitting on my stomach, as she continued to stroke my cock. I felt her wetness gathering on me, as she started stroking faster and faster. Finally, with a final thrust from my hips, I started cumming, shooting over her stomach and tits. She continued stroking me through my orgasm, having it ooze down her hand as the last few drops came out. 

"You better go shower and get back to work before you are missed too much," Xochitl said as she reached for her shorts and slid them on. 

She then arranged her clothes, kissed me goodbye, got into the garage, opened the door, and sped off. 

I gathered my clothes and walked upstairs. I think that is the best lunch meeting I have ever attended. 



Working from Home Ch. 03



"Happy Birthday" my messenger box read when I got back to my desk. 

"Good morning, Xochitl. I am glad you remembered. What are you doing today? Working on a big project?"

"Sort of. You dressed in a suit and tie today?"

"Yes. Why?"

"I am working from home today, and I have a special birthday present for you this afternoon, say about, 1:00?"

"Sounds absolutely divine. Should I bring anything?"

"Nope. I got all I need here; well, except the birthday boy"

I don't have to tell you how hard it was to get through the day, anticipating how wonderful my birthday gift from Xochitl would be. I found myself having to re-edit e-mails and such, as I would find Freudian typos or outright sexual undertones in about everything I wrote. 

As the clock got closer to 12:30, I noticed that less and less work was being done. I started to my car, and had to dodge a few people as I went down the hall, as my cock was pulling hard against the fabric of my slacks. It was kind of hard to hide the excitement I was feeling. 

I peeled out of the driveway, and made it out to her place a few minutes before 1. I walked to the door, and before I could knock on it, she opened the door slowly, looking up at me with soft seductive eyes. When she opened the door all the way, I saw my present in its entirety, and did all I could to make sure my jaw didn't drop all the way open. She stood there in a pleated blue plaid skirt, a nice white blouse, and a blue tie to match her skirt. She had her hair up in pigtails, and knee high socks. She looked gorgeous dressed like that. She invited me in, and closed the door. She led me up the stairs, and I noticed that the skirt didn't quite cover her ass, at least from that angle. I couldn't tell if she was without panties, or just something so skimpy, I couldn't see from this angle, but I would soon find out. 

We get onto the living level, and she pulls out a chair, and told me to have a seat. I sat down, and she grabbed a tin of frosting. She stuck her finger in the frosting, and sung happy birthday to me. She got the finger close to my mouth, and then sucked all the frosting off slowly, teasing me. 

After her finger was entirely clean, she put her finger to her lip, and put on a faux pouting face. "I was naughty. I ate your birthday cake. I think you are gonna have to spank me for that." And with that, she slowly slid across my lap, looking up at me as she did. Once her breasts passed over my knee, her ass was bent over nicely, looking very appetizing. 

I flipped up her skirt, and saw her bare sexy ass. I took my time enjoying it, running my hand slowly over her ass before I gave it a playful slap. She moaned lightly, as I did it again. I looked over at her face, watching her lick her lips as she looked at me, enjoying the look I had, as I continued to playfully spank her ass, adding a few sharper slaps every so often, but still playfully. I noticed she parted her legs slightly, so I pushed my fingers down between her legs, playing with her beautifully bald pussy lips. After a couple of seconds, she closed her legs and eased herself off of me. 

"We had our cake, and our birthday spanking. You know what we are missing? The blowing out of the birthday candle." Then she kneeled before me, spreading my legs wide, and unzipped my pants. She reached in, and pulled my cock out of my pants. She held it out towards me, looking at me with a delicious look on her face. "Oh, you can't blow this candle out. Well, I guess I can take care of that for you," as she took my cock in her mouth, giving me a deliciously wet blowjob. I leaned back, moaning and thrusting softly as she took my cock into her mouth. She continued sucking my cock into her mouth, as she used her hands to unfasten my pants, freeing more of my dick. She reached down, and pulled my balls out as well, licking and sucking on them as well. 

She continued sucking and stroking my cock until I told her that I couldn't hold off much longer. She looked up at me with a wicked grin and started stroking harder, teasing the edge of the head with the tip of her tongue, then pushing the cock back into her mouth. She squeezed tighter, until she felt me spurting my hot cum in her mouth. She then loosened the grip, but continued to milk my cock for every ounce that I had. 

She let me relax for a second before she straddled me and kissed me nice and hard. She then moved back, and grabbed for the tie, leading me to the couch. She sat me down and popped on the CD player. "Now for your gift..." as the music started playing. It had a nice beat, and she started dancing to it, quite seductively. I started to get up, and she pushed me back down. "You are to watch. I will let you know when you can play."

It took her the entirety of the first song to take off the blouse, showing her wonderfully pert breasts. Then she leaned over me, running her breasts and nipples over my face. I licked a nipple playfully, and she slapped my face with her tie, calling me a bad boy. 

The next song started up, and she straddled my lap, letting her pussy brush against my exposed dick, as she squeezed her breasts against my face, looking down smiling at me. She then got up and bent over, dancing and shaking her ass towards me. She pulled her skirt up so that it was like a belt, as she danced, shaking her ass for me, letting me see her pussy from the angle I like best. By then end of the song, the skirt was on the floor, and she ended the dance with her legs spread just beyond shoulder width apart. She was bent over at the waist, with the palms of her hands on the floor, giving me a good view of her breasts and her smiling face. 

The next song had a nice, slow, grinding beat, to which she came over to me, and pulled me up by my tie. As I stood there, she slid my jacket off, and tossed it to the side. She then slid my pants and boxers down to below my knees, but left them on there, and pushed me back down to the couch. 

She then straddled me again, with her tits in my face, as she reached down, stroking my cock, feeling it get hard again in her hands. She leaned over and kissed me again, as my cock was almost fully erect. Then she stood up and turned around, bending over a bit, as she put her fingertips between her legs, teasing her clit softly. That was all I needed for my cock to be ready for more action. 

She went to the drawer near the couch and pulled out a condom, as she kneeled in front of me. She sucked my cock and licked it some more, then, as she fitted my cock into the condom, she sucked my balls, making sure to get the condom all the way down the shaft. 

Xochitl then climbed on my lap, and slid her soaking wet pussy down my cock, placing her forearms on my shoulders, as she eased herself down. Then she started bucking with speed, sliding up and down the length of my shaft. I reached around and grabbed her ass, spreading the cheeks as I gripped, then spanked her ass playfully. She moaned and rode harder, moaning and biting her lip. She pulled playfully on my tie, as she rode harder and harder, until she felt ready to cum. She used both hands pushing on my shoulders to push further down, as her orgasm began. As she started cumming, I put both hands on her hips, holding her down on my cock as I thrusted up, penetrating deeper, making her scream in orgasmic pleasure. 

Xochitl then climbed off my cock to turn around. As she did, I noticed how much the condom on my cock was glistening. She looked too, and smiled wickedly. Then she backed up against me, and slid down my cock yet again. I leaned back so that she can slide all the way down. Once she had me all the way inside her, I reached around and played with her clit playfully. She started moaning right off, as she reached down with one hand to play with my balls, using the other to keep her balance. I reached with my free hand and started playing with her nipples. She tossed her head back, moaning and whimpering as she took my cock, her slamming down into me, me slamming into her. She spread her legs even wider, playing with her clit, moving my hands out of her way. She leaned back against me, spreading her legs wider, as she rubbed her clit furiously. I reached up and pinched and pulled on her nipples softly, feeling them hardening in my hands, as she bucked up and down, slamming herself harder on my cock. 

After a few more thrusts, she started cumming hard. She stopped playing with her clit so that she could use her hands for balance. I took one hand off her nipple and started playing with her clit, which felt rock hard, as she continued to cum. Xochitl came so hard that she slid off my cock, as her orgasm subsided. Her juices flowed down onto my legs. 

As she slid off my cock, I ran my fingers through the juices, tasting them off of my fingers. Then she moved back over to the chair, and bent over the back of it. "Now, take me as you love it. I want you to fuck me from behind, nice and hard." 

I didn't need to be told twice. I stood up, and pulled my pants up enough to walk across the room without tripping over my ankles. I got behind her as she begun to wiggle her ass for me. I moved behind her, lifting her slightly so that she was on her toes, giving me access to her soaking wet pussy. I pushed the head of my dick back inside her, and she pushed back slightly. I started thrusting hard, with Xochitl using the chair for balance, pushing back against it for friction. I reached down with one hand and playfully slapped her ass, as I continued to thrust inside her. I reached up and pulled her hair back as she started yelling and moaning 'yes' over and over. Her pussy was getting so tight like this, with me fucking her from behind, and her getting so close to cumming that I couldn't hold it much longer. I thrusted a few more times more before I buried myself as deep as I could, as my started cumming inside her, as she shuttered hard against me, cumming one last time. 

She turned around and kissed me. "Get back to work before you are missed."

"Yes, ma'am," as I pulled the condom off, and pulled up my pants. I grabbed my jacket and rushed back to work. 

Having co-workers like this, who would ever take sick days?