0 comments/ 51078 views/ 0 favorites Hot Lunch By: rooster34 My boss is really sexy. I’ve had fantasies about him that made my nipples hard and my panties wet. But he is married and I only fool around with single guys. He must be happily married because his wife, Christine, brings his lunch nearly everyday. She comes in the office about 12 o'clock with a hot plate lunch for her man. At times it is obvious that they are doing more than eating lunch behind those closed doors. If he is eating something I’ll bet it is his wife’s pussy. In one fantasy I see them having sex on his desk. I wondered if I would ever get a chance to see anything like that. One day I got that opportunity and this is the story. Christine arrived for lunch as usual wearing a slinky black dress that barely covered her ass cheeks. She stopped at my desk and asked "where is everyone? The office is quiet today." I answered her "they have all gone to lunch early today." she smiled a sly smile and licked her lips looking me strait in the eyes. Then she turned and walked into Micheal's office as usual. But this time she didn't shut the door all the way, there was a little light showing thru. I thought this is my chance to see them in action. I heard moaning noises coming from the office, so I decided to go for it. I kicked off my high heel shoes and eased over to the doorway, careful not to make any noise. Since we were the only 3 people in the office, I didn't worry about anyone seeing me watching them. I felt my heart pounding as I eased up to the door, I held my breath and peeked thru the door. I could see Micheal unzip his wife’s dress and it fell to the floor. Under it all she wore was a black garter-belt and stockings. She looked very horny standing there. My pussy started to tingle and get wet as I watched. Micheal and Christine kissed for a couple of minutes while there hands explored each others bodies. Then she bent over his desk and spread her long legs, Micheal put his fingers on her wet cont lips and slowly pushed two fingers into the tight hole. Christine moaned with pleasure and begged him to eat her pussy. Micheal got down on his knees and began to lick and suck on her cunt. I could hear this from across the room and wished it was my pussy that he was eating. I could see his tongue going in and out of her cunt, and he was sucking on her clit. This was driving her crazy with lust. That sent electrical waves to my own pussy, and I had to give it some immediate attention. I dropped my wet panties on the floor. I could feel the juices running down my legs. About this time I heard Christine say "don't stop licking me!" he moved his fingers and tongue as fast as he could. She soon began to tremble with an orgasm. She pushed his face into her pussy as it passed over her body. As Christine had her orgasm she covered her mouth with her hand and I thought don't do that I love the sweet sounds of sex. But I did have to cover my own mouth to muffle my own moaning as I worked on my cunt. Christine then began to lick the pussy juice off of Micheals face, I wanted some of this sweet stuff too.... Micheal stood up and unzipped his pants and dropped them and his underwear to the floor. I couldn't believe the cock he had between his legs. I was envious of Christine now. She had him to sit down in his big leather chair and spread his legs. Then she gets down on all fours in front of him. She starts by licking and kissing the inner parts of his thighs, then she began kissing his balls. One at a time she would suck each one into her mouth and work it around. She then started to lick her way up his shaft. Micheal moaned with pleasure as he rested his hands on the back of his wife’s head. She was being sure to get it as wet as she could. As Christine did this, I was using 3 fingers to work my pussy, I began to have an orgasm and had to hold against the wall to keep from falling. Christine kept sucking his cock, she wanted to fell that hot splash of cum hit her throat. Soon Micheal began to moan loudly, he was filling her mouth with hot cum. She was trying to drink it all down but some still ran down the sides of her mouth. When he was done she raised up and shared his cum with him in a kiss. That was more than I could handle, my pussy went into overload right then and there. Christine told Micheal "we've got time for more fun." Micheal smiled and said "wait till I get my second wind, everyone stays out for a long lunch on Fridays." she laid back on the desk and Micheal began to rub her tits and pinch her nipples. He began to suck on her hard nipples and kiss her all over. I noticed his cock was ready for action again also, this pleased me to no end. I wanted to see him fuck her good!!! Christine spread her legs and with one hand spread her pussy lips and said "fuck my sweet cunt!" I wish it was me he was fucking with that big cock. I was so worked up I started to use a hair brush handle on my pussy. It needed some attention bad. As Micheal started to push it in her cunt, he pushed it in all the way with one stroke. As he stroked his long cock in and out of her tight pussy, I stroked my own cunt with my trusty hair brush handle. I tried to match his every stroke. Christine began to moan and she told him "cum on my stomach!!" I watched as he pulled his long sticky cock out of her cunt and shot the biggest load all over her belly and tits. It was beutiful to watch, it would have been even more fun if I could have been there to lick his cock clean. I was having another orgasm by then. I made it back to my desk, all weak in the knees and sat down. I didn't notice Christine until she was standing in front of my desk with my panties in her hand. She said as she wiped the cum form her pussy "we hope you enjoyed the show today. We also wanted to know if you would join us in the office Monday for a hot lunch!!" she handed me the wet panties and I immediately put them to my face a smelled her pussy and his cum with my own scent and all I could do was smile and say "yes I would love to fuck you....I mean join you..." she smiled and kissed me and left for the day. Things at the office were always fun after that day. People always ask me why I don't go out for lunch, well would you go out??? Hot Lunch I work in an office with 4 decent looking women all between the ages of 36-42 all are married and have kids. I am married and have kids as well. I am an average looking guy except for my physical size. I am 6'4" tall and weigh around 300 pounds. I do not flirt or drop sexual innuendos around the office because I don't want the guilt trip of cheating on my wife whom I love. I noticed that out of the 4 women they would pair off and go to lunch together. This was not really odd because women like to hang out even when going to the bathroom. They would come back from lunch giggling like schoolgirls everyday I found that kind of weird. One day I was leaving for the day around lunchtime and I noticed 2 of them Jill and Kim in Jill's car in front of me about 200 yards on the highway. I started getting curious as to where they were going considering they were heading away from town and places to eat. I watched as they turned down a dirt road towards the boat launch. The boat launch is a about a mile in and quite secluded. My curiosity got the best of me and I turned down the dirt road after them driving slow enough to ensure they were far enough in front not to be able to see me. Jill is a super dresser and the hottest one in the office. She is about 5'7" tall and 110 pounds, blonde hair, blue eyes, very small perky tits, and a super hot ass and legs. Kim is about the same height but she is a brunette, with a pretty big ass, brown eyes, and 44 DD tits. I figured they were down there smoking a joint or talking and I would just pull up and make like I was checking out the river and maybe get high for free. After about 10 minutes of playing with my car stereo I drove down there at about 40 miles an hour. Jill's car was parked under a tree off to the end of the parking area for boat trailers. I did not see anyone in the car as I pulled up so I pulled up next to the car. Jill's head popped up out of the backseat of the car and she had no shirt on. I was thinking holy shit they are going down on each other! I jumped put of my car and walked over to where I could see in the window and Kim was naked lying there in front of Jill. Both of their faces were beet red but they made no attempt to get dressed or cover up. I said, "What's up?" Jill pulled her hair back and put it in a ponytail holder and said nonchalantly "we are just enjoying some lunch time fun what is up with you?" I said nothing just came down to check the river for fishing. There was an awkward moment of silence and Kim blurted out, "Phil are you up for some fun?" Jill opened the door and came at me and moved her mouth towards mine our lips met and I felt her tongue probing my mouth. Our tongues found each other and I was instantly getting hard. I cupped her tight ass like I have been dying to do every since I first saw it. She turned towards the car where Kim was laying on the seat naked fingering herself and said "better get the blanket out hon." Jill and I walked over behind the car where blanket had been laid out and where Kim was now diddling herself with her finger and moaning. Jill dropped to the ground and crawled over between Kim's legs. I got a good look at Kim's box she had a really thick thatch of black pubic hair and really sweet looking pink pussy lips. Jill went down on her like an expert. Quickly licking her hard clit, which drove Kim crazy with pleasure. She was bringing her hips up to meet every tongue stroke while she had her hand buried in Jill's blonde hair forcing her head into her hot pussy. I was looking at Jill's hot ass while I was rubbing my hard on. Jill turned around she had pussy juice all over her face and said " Phil do you want to fuck me while finish her off?" I got my shoes and pants off and dropped to my knees. Jill was already wet from eating all that pussy. I shoved my dick inside her and man was she tight. She worked out and was very firm. As I was fucking her she began to contract her pussy muscles and milk my cock I was in ecstasy thinking man this chick is awesome eating pussy and still able to milk my prick. I was not sure how long I pumped her for but not too long when I blew a tremendous load up inside of her. Once I pulled out and laid back on the blanket Jill spread her legs grabbed Kim by her head and said eat it bitch! I was like you got to be kidding me! Kim went down and licked my cum out of Jill's hot pussy. She really went down on her and brought her to orgasm many times. I was getting hard again and Kim said to me we want to blow you. I stood up and leaned against the trunk of the car and they knelt in front of me tongue kissing. I was looking at Kim's huge tits when it hit me I want to tit fuck this bitch I had never done that before. I placed my dick between her tits when Kim said, " you can tit fuck me." Once I had my cock in between her tits she squeezed them together and it felt good and every time my dick popped up through the top of her tits Jill licked the head of it. I was ready to get my dick sucked now and put my dick right in between their faces they both were licking up and down each side of it and then each sucking one of my nuts it was great! Jill took the cock deep in her throat while Kim sucked my balls. I shot the biggest load of my life down Jill's throat and she swallowed it all! I lay back on the trunk of the car totally satisfied. It was the best damn lunch I ever had. Now I know why those 2 were always smiling. I wonder if the other 2 are having this kind of fun also. Time will tell because I am taking lunch at the boat launch everyday now. Hot Lunch (Author's note: This is not a true story, but it easily could have been if I'd been bolder. Here's how it might have gone if I had been…) I live in what you might call a semi-suburban area. It is pretty well built up with various subdivisions, but it is unincorporated. That means we are beyond the reach of a city sewer system, so we have to depend on a septic tank to dispose of solid waste. These can be a real pain in the ass, especially when you have to dig up and replace 20 feet of crushed 6-inch PVC pipe from the house to the tank in the middle of a wet early winter day as I did about six years ago. The thing about a septic tank is that every 6-7 years they fill up, and when they get full, you have to call a professional, who comes out with a big tank truck and sucks out all the accumulated shit. This happened at our house two summers ago. All of the toilets backed up; we had shitty water everywhere, and, well, you get the picture. So I called the necessary people, and the company said they would send a man out the next day. Now I work out of my home, while my wife works in town, so being home to meet the tank truck operator was no big deal. I expected some fat, toothless redneck or a big, beefy black guy to show up, but what I got, right around lunchtime, was a slight, pleasant young man of about 30. He was about 5-7 with curly blond hair and rimless glasses, who looked like he'd be more at home teaching a college class than lugging heavyweight hose and sucking up shit for a living. The truth is, this guy was gorgeous, and when he peeled off his t-shirt to get to the task at hand, I couldn't help myself. My stomach and my cock started churning. I should say at this point that I am not gay. I have little use for gays or for the gay lifestyle, although I've have and have had friends of both genders who are/were gay, and I respect their right to live their lives any way they choose. Paradoxically, however, one of my hottest fantasies for a long time has been to have sex with a man, to suck a dick and have a cock fucking my ass. I discovered during my college days many years ago the effect anal penetration can have on the sexual experience, and I've been hooked ever since. Believe me, don't knock it until you've tried it. Keep in mind, I'm not interested in a gay relationship, per se; in fact, in my fantasies, these men are nameless and faceless. They materialize out of thin air, with disembodied dicks that fuck me, suck me, cum in me and on me, then disappear. By the way, my wife of some 20 years knows about these fantasies and we often use them to enhance what is still a pretty active sex life, considering our hectic family and work lives. Speaking of sex, I happened at that moment to be incredibly horny. The good wife and I hadn't had sex in over a week. She'd been on her period, and had also been working extremely hard on a major project, so she'd been too pooped to putter. So I'd been sitting at the computer that hot morning surfing the Net for porn, and was contemplating a rousing stroke session when the septic tank guy showed up, considerably earlier than I expected. Like I said, I've never been particularly attracted to men, but I was definitely attracted to this guy, whose name was Greg, and it wasn't just the fact that I hadn't gotten laid in over a week. I wasn't sure what, if anything, would happen, but I decided right then that the time would never be better than that moment to make my gay sex fantasy come to life. So I walked out into the back yard to chat. I was dressed in a pair of baggy gym shorts, no underwear, and a loose-fitting tank top. I'm in my mid-40s, and while my hair has gone mostly gray, I still have all of it, and people tell me I look much younger than I am. I'm not a fitness freak, but I keep myself in decent shape. I watch what I eat and try to walk a couple of miles two or three times a week. Greg, on the other hand, was what they call ripped. He wasn't muscle-bound, but he had a nice set of pecs and a flat stomach. I also noticed that he had what appeared to be a nice-sized dick in his jeans. I walked out into the back yard with two tall glasses of ice water and offered Greg one. I was gratified to catch him looking me up and down, and I thought to myself, "Maybe this is going to happen." But I was having trouble finding the right opening, when he beat me to the punch. "I noticed the Deadhead sticker on your window; I take it you're a fan," he said in a pleasant voice. We started talking about classic Grateful Dead shows that we'd seen in our younger days, and how much we missed them since Garcia's death several years before. While he worked on the tank, we talked about tape collections, downloading MP3 files onto our computers, and so on. Finally, I took the plunge. "If you've got some time after you get through, I've got a new Dick's Picks CD I haven't had a chance to play yet," I said. "Maybe we can give it a listen." He said he'd see what his schedule looked like and let me know when he was done. My stomach was in knots as I waited for Greg to finish. I was already picturing this man naked, the first time I'd ever done that with a man. At last, he was finished sucking out the tank and had replaced the top then spread the dirt back onto the tank. He came in the back door and I started to get hard. He was covered with a slick sheen of sweat that just enhanced the sexiness of the scene. I gave him another cold drink, made out the check, then went into the den to put on the CD I'd mentioned. "I told the office I was taking off an hour or so for lunch," he said in a somewhat husky voice. "And my next appointment isn't until 2:30." I did some quick figuring and realized that we had almost two hours to kill. Greg stood by the CD rack, looking over my collection, as I walked up behind him and stood real close. I hoped I wasn't being too obvious, but at that point, I really didn't care. The sexual tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife. Sure enough, Greg put a CD away, turned toward me and gave me a piercing gaze with his deep blue eyes. "I don't think you invited me in here just to listen to music," he whispered, as he ran a hand down the front of my shorts to squeeze my swelling cock. I just shook my head as he pulled my face to his and we kissed, long and deep. I had kissed a man once before, many years ago, but this was different. His tongue was a lot longer and stronger than any I'd tasted as it circled the inside of my mouth. My cock was standing up straight as we embraced, and I could feel his cock straining his jeans. When we broke the embrace, he asked me if I'd ever been with a man before. I said that I had had a couple of experiences many years ago, but that they had been somewhat unsatisfying, although the blowjob I got from a young Creole man one time at a quarter movie arcade in New Orleans was pretty good. "Let me show you how a man takes care of another man," Greg said as he pulled my shorts down to free my rock-hard cock. There was already a generous amount of pre-cum fluid pooling out the end of my dick and he used that to lubricate my shaft as he slowly started to jack me off. I closed my eyes and groaned as he softly stroked my dick while he pulled my shirt off. When I was naked, he stepped back and looked me over and nodded in apparent approval. I did what any good host would do; I stepped up to him, unbuttoned his pants, and pulled them and his briefs down to his knees. I eagerly took his hard cock in my hand and did to him what he'd done to me, lightly stroking his cock. A word here about cock size; I'm about 8 inches long and fairly fat when fully hard, while Greg's was about the same length, but a little more slender. We quickly began to jack each other off slowly as we kissed again, this time more leisurely. After a few minutes, I had to back away or I was going to cum, and I wasn't ready for that just yet. Greg sat down on the sofa, pulled his boots and socks off then pulled his pants all the way off. I whistled in appreciation at his naked body, which was every bit as beautiful as I had imagined it would be. I got on my knees between his legs and ran my hands all over his dick and his low-hanging balls, then I put my face right up to his throbbing cock and inhaled his masculine aroma. I knew exactly what I wanted to do right then, and I didn't hesitate. I ran my tongue up the underside of his cock then licked all around the shaft, still holding the swollen flesh at its base. When I had gotten a good taste of him, I opened my mouth and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. His pre-cum tasted interesting and I found that I liked it. But I wasn't too concerned with that; I wanted to see how much of his pretty pecker I could take. Turned out I could take about 5 inches, which he said was pretty good for a beginner. I quickly established a bobbing and sucking rhythm as I massaged his balls and the part of his shaft I didn't have pumping into my mouth, getting all of his cock well coated with my saliva. After several minutes of this, Greg pulled my head off his cock and told me to lie back on the floor. I pulled a big towel, from the pile of laundry that sat in the other chair waiting to be folded, and laid it on the floor. Then I lay back and spread my legs. Greg crawled between my legs, opened them up even further then grabbed the base of my cock and fed it into his mouth in one smooth motion. The feeling was sensational! I love to have my cock sucked, but my wife rarely does it; she's got a fairly small mouth and my sizable cock is tough for her to get in her mouth and into her throat. But Greg had no such problem. He vacuumed my dick all the way until his nose was nestled in my pubic hair then pulled back until just the head was in his mouth. He did this several times, before I pulled him away lest I cum too soon. Breathlessly, I told him to swing around so we could get into a 69. He didn't need any coaxing, but swiveled his legs around, straddled my head and lowered his hips so that his cock was even with my mouth. I reached up and grabbed his dick, brought it to my lips and sucked it into my mouth. In this position, I could get a little more of his cock into my throat and Greg rolled his hips to thrust as much of his hot cock into my mouth as I could take. At the same time, he bent his head and resumed sucking my cock, and for several long, liquid minutes all you could hear, except for the music that continued to play in the background, was the slurping sound of hard cocks going into hot, open mouths. Our hands gripped each other's butts as we gave ourselves over to pleasuring each other. I nearly came again when Greg pulled my butt cheeks open and began to finger my asshole. But this guy knew what he was doing, because he squeezed my cock real tight to stem the flow of cum that was boiling in my balls. Soon, he resumed sucking my cock, while penetrating my anus with his middle finger. I took my mouth off Greg's cock momentarily to tell him how much I loved having my ass played with and that I wanted him to fuck me. He just nodded and went back to work on me. I couldn't believe how hot I was for this guy. Now that I'd taken the plunge, I wanted it to go on forever, but I knew that was impossible. I could tell from the way he was thrusting his hips that he was getting close to the edge, and I knew how close I was. Greg pulled himself off of me and asked, panting, if I had any lubricant. I got up, walked to my desk and pulled out the tube of KY jelly I keep there for stroking purposes, then I walked back to where Greg knelt on the towel I'd laid down, his throbbing purple boner waving in the air. I knelt over the sofa, with my ass in the air, awaiting my first live ass fuck. Greg squeezed a generous dollop of jelly onto two fingers and coated my anus with it. Then he pushed the fingers into my ass very slowly. With his left hand, he reached around and began to stroke me lightly, getting my dick all slick with the lube. When he was able to get three fingers in my ass, he pronounced me ready to fuck. I pushed my butt back and lay my head on the sofa as Greg rubbed his slicked-up cock between the crack of my ass. I closed my eyes tightly and gripped the arm of the sofa as he pushed the bulbous head of his cock past my anus. "Relax, relax, it'll feel so good once I get it in and your ass gets used to it," he said in a soft voice. I told him I'd fucked myself many times with various sized dildos and that I could take anything he could give me. And with that, the head of his cock popped past my anal ring and I felt his hot, throbbing cock sink into my rectum. I gasped at the intense feeling of having my ass filled with a live hard cock for the first time. It felt somewhat like fucking my dildos, but different. For one thing, Greg's cock was considerably hotter than anything made of rubber and for another, no dildo could make the kinds of motions that this cock was performing in my ass. He filled me up righteously and fucked me steadily, with almost grim purpose. "Oh God, your cock feels so good," I exclaimed when I got my voice back. "Fuck me and fill my ass with your hot cream." I was steadily stroking my own nearly nuclear cock in time with the rhythm of Greg's cock in my ass, and I was pushing my butt back to get more and more of his heavenly dick in my ass. Greg's hands worked my butt cheeks as he gripped my hips for better leverage. I could feel the ripples of his cock as he began to pump harder and faster back and forth in my ass, and I was keeping right up with him as I stroked my own cock. I lifted my head up and howled at the wondrous feelings of hard, hot cock in my steaming, velvety rectum. All too soon, I felt the telltale tingle of what I knew was going to be a stupendous orgasm. "I'm, I'm gonna cum," I cried, and cut loose with a mega-cum load. I shot two huge ropes of cum that landed on the base of the sofa then shot the remaining bolts of cum in great arcs onto the towel on the floor. As I came, my sphincter clenched and tightened, and that was too much for Greg to withstand. With a choking cry, he pushed deeper into my ass than he'd been before, and I felt his cock swell, then burst in a series of rapid-fire cum shots deep into my bowels. Greg emptied himself completely in my ass as I bucked back to get every drop. For long minutes, his cock spasmed and twitched as he shot oozing droplets of cum deep in my ass. Finally, Greg wrapped his arms around my chest and slumped onto my back, his cock still embedded in my ass. I just knelt there in position, my head lolling on the sofa as I soaked up the afterglow of one of the most incredible sexual experiences of my life. After several minutes, his cock quit twitching in my ass and he pulled it out, followed immediately by a stream of cum that dribbled out my gaping asshole and down the back of my thighs. This sensation was so erotic that I felt my cock begin to revive somewhat, but I wanted a little time to rest before we moved on to the second act of this sexual performance. We sat back on the floor, with our backs against the sofa, with our arms around each other and a hand on each other's mostly-limp dick. We talked about our lives and how we ended up here, two men naked following a thoroughly homoerotic experience. Greg had grown up in this town, and had moved away to go to work, then to go to college. He had moved back here four years previously to help care for his widowed mother, who was living in a nursing home. He said he was probably, "95 percent gay." He had tried women in high school, but had had some bad experiences, and when he had been turned on to men, he immediately knew that was for him. He said he could have sex with a woman under very specific circumstances, such as in a threesome with a bisexual couple, but he just couldn't do one-on-one sex with a female. I asked him if he found it tough being a gay man in this staunchly conservative town. "It's frustrating, yes," he answered. "But, you know, that's the way it goes. You don't always get what you want." Although he wasn't ashamed of his gayness, he preferred staying in the closet as much as possible. There was his very religious mother, who was still mentally alert if physically declining; there were his old school friends that he didn't really want learning of his orientation; and then there was his job, a world of macho, mostly redneck, men. "They'd probably kill me if they found out, and I'd almost certainly lose my job," he said. "This job pays real well and I can't afford to lose it." He was saving his money so he could return to college if and when his mother passed away. I asked him if he ever went to New Orleans, three hours away, where being gay is no big deal, but he said he very rarely went there. "It's a big leather crowd down there, and I just don't feel comfortable in that scene," he replied. He was also scared to death of AIDS and other STDs, and thus didn't trust random encounters. So most of his rare sexual encounters – other than masturbation – were with guys like me, bisexual husbands looking to fool around a little bit, because, as he put it, "You're clean and discrete." Finally, I asked him how he knew I was willing. "Oh man, I clocked you right from the get-go," he said. "It was just the way you looked at me, and the way you just hung around watching me work. That and this pole you had swinging in your shorts." He gave my rapidly swelling cock a squeeze as he said that, and I squeezed his back. The heat was beginning to rise in the room again as I leaned over and kissed Greg's lips very sensually. I looked at the clock and saw that it was still just 1:30, plenty of time for another round of fucking, and this time I wanted to be the one to feel a hot ass on his cock. As we made out, we slid to the floor until we were lying prone, our slick bodies rubbing each other and our hands covering as much of each other's naked flesh as we could reach. Our cocks were reinvigorated from the slow stroking we'd been doing almost non-stop since we'd finished our last session. No words were necessary; we both knew what we wanted, and I snaked my left hand between Greg's legs and ran my middle finger along the crack of his ass and up to his anus. "Fuck me," Greg whispered. "God, it's been so long since I've had a man in my ass. I want to feel you cum in me like I came in you a while ago." I picked up the tube of KY and squeezed some onto my fingers, then slowly pushed them past his anal ring into his rectum. I slowly worked my fingers in and out of Greg's ass, opening him up and preparing him for my fat cock. Greg's hand worked that cock steadily, getting it up to full roar. I was finger fucking Greg's ass with my left hand and stroking his swollen cock with my right. I looked up at Greg's face and saw his eyes were closed with a blissful expression on his face, and I was suddenly overcome with a desire to please this lonely, gentle man who was so much out of his element in this town. Climbing on my knees in front of Greg, I stopped him from getting on his knees. "I want you on your back," I whispered. "I want to fuck you like a woman; I want to see your face when I fuck you; and I want to see you shoot your cum." He just looked at me with a lustful gaze, nodded his head and lifted his legs in the air. I smeared some KY on my throbbing purple boner, which was harder than it had ever been in my life. I pressed the head of my dick to his asshole and slowly pushed it past his anal ring. Greg groaned in utter satisfaction as I slowly entered his ass. Inch by inch, I pushed my cock deeper and deeper into Greg's clenching rectum until I found myself completely embedded in his unbelievably hot ass. I gave a long, low moan as I felt his rectal muscles grip my cock in a wet embrace. I felt Greg's hands on my buttocks, trying to pull even more cock into his ass. Pulling back an inch or so, I began to pump my cock slowly, which was the only way I could fuck him and not explode right from the start. Even though I had already cum once, the heat of our coupling was so intense that if I had tried to fuck any faster, it would have been curtains. I had never had a feeling like it. My wife and I had had anal sex a few times, but she really doesn't care for it much. She has to be pretty drunk or unusually horny to even want it, and usually that means I'm pretty drunk as well. Plus, I've found it hard to push my cock into her ass, because she's fairly small and because there is a wetter, more inviting hole just a few inches away that somehow always seems to suck my dick right in, no matter how hard I try to prevent it, if you catch my drift. Hot Lunch That was no problem with Greg. His experienced ass opened right up for me and accepted my hard meat with practically no resistance. After the initial rush faded away, however, I began to regain some control and soon I was fucking Greg's hot ass steadily, though still slowly. I wrapped my hands around his thighs to increase my leverage, and I thrilled at the wet slap, slap, slap of my cock pumping back and forth in Greg's ass. I looked down to find that Greg had grabbed his cock and was jacking his cock in rhythm to my fucking motion. Moans and groans of pleasure filled the room as we fucked with ever-increasing intensity. I was straining to hold back the flood of cum that was reaching the boiling point in my balls while my thrusts became longer and harder in Greg's ass. Greg's hands were pulling harder on his hot slender cock, which was covered with a mixture of his flowing pre-cum and the lubricant. "C'mon, man, fuck me, fuck me hard," Greg cried as his cock began to swell even larger in his hands. I did as he requested and began to pound my cock in Greg's ass as he rolled his hips in a time-tested circular motion designed to get every bit of my dick as deep as possible in his trembling ass. Suddenly, Greg threw his head back and cried, "I'M GONNA CUM. OH GOD, HERE IT COMES." And his cock exploded like a cannon in a series of great white splashes. His first shot hit his face, just to the left of his nose and streamed down his cheek; the second hit his neck and the rest splattered all over his manly chest and down his stomach. I was just seconds behind, as I pumped deeper than ever in his ass and felt my cock balloon in Greg's spasming, twitching ass. With an incoherent roar, I spewed a prodigious cum load deep into Greg's ass and into his bowels as he wrapped his legs around my waist to take every bit of cock I could give him. Even before I had finished squeezing out the last dregs of my cum into his ass, I bent down and licked Greg's cum off his face and neck then kissed him deeply, giving him a liberal taste of his salty-sweet semen. The rest of his cum was smeared all over our chests and stomachs as we writhed on the floor in mutual ecstasy. We were sweaty cum-covered wrecks as we finally came down from our mountainous mutual orgasm. I looked deeply in Greg's deep blue eyes and he looked back at me in what could only be described as a look of deep contentment. After a long time lying like that, we finally looked at the clock and reluctantly disengaged ourselves from each other. I looked down as a river of my cum gushed from Greg's wide-open asshole. I offered Greg a chance to shower, but he said no, he had to get to his next appointment. "Besides, I want to keep your cum in me and on me as long as I can," he said as he pulled his clothes on. "It'll give me something pleasant to think about while I'm sucking shit." We laughed at that, then I sent him on his way. As it turned out, we never got together again. Several months later, I read his mother's obit in the paper and I saluted my friend on his future. I hope he's found himself some place where he can be who and what he is, and not have to live his life in the closet. As for me, I haven't had another experience with male sex, but my sex life with my wife got a little bit hotter after that. I never told her about what had happened, but I did incorporate elements of that afternoon into our sex play. And whenever I need an erotic mental image to spur me on, all I have to do is recall my hot lunch with the septic tank cleaner. Hot Lunch I hated when my Dad decided we were going to move down south. I always thought of myself as a city girl and I wasn't to keen on leaving all my friends and move to Hicksville. Let me tell you a little bit about myself. My name is Shannyn. I'm 18 years old, white, with long blond hair and very enviable body. My breasts are round and perky and I used to drive all the boys at my school wild. But that was at my old school. I was now going to a brand new school and I didn't know anyone there. To make matters worse, it was a predominantly black high school and I was a piece of fresh white meat. I was late for my first, oh shit what luck. I had forgotten to bring my bag lunch and was forced to buy hot lunch for the first time in my entire life. As I grabbed my tray and made my way through the line I noticed that the selection wasn't what I was used to. Fried chicken, mashed potatoes, and collared greens ruled the menu. I was looking at the potatoes; the mass of warm lumps didn't look too appealing. Black girls started walking by me, giving me the evil eye cause I was holding up the line. But I just didn't know what to choose. Just then, this large figure appeared in front of me. My eyes ran up her huge body and stopped at the nametag: Chayya. In front of me was the largest, most hulking black woman I had even seen. She spoke. "What you doing holding up the line?" "I'm, I'm sorry," I stammered. "I don't know what I want." "Oh I know what you want honey. Come with me" She grabbed my arm and led me around the back into the kitchen area. The black girls all shot me looks as if they knew what was going on. I was led into a small deserted corner in the back of the kitchen. I looked around, and that's when I saw it. Chayya had taken her shirt off and right before me was the largest, most saggy black tits I had even seen. "Start sucklin'," Chayya bellowed. I didn't know what to do. I had never been with a woman before, but I felt paralyzed. "Suck em!!!" she screamed and rammed my head into her bosom. I started lapping at her massive areoles and her nipples grew at every motion of my tongue. Chayya let out a moan and suddenly started groping at my crotch. Her huge pickle fingers ripped through the denim and my pants were off. Before I knew it we were both naked and Chayya had her nappy haired snatch in my face. I was lapping it like a dog and she was breathing hard like she had just run a mile. I tongued her clit harder and harder until she grabbed the back of my head, rammed me into her, and came all over my waiting face. She stood me up. "That was great," I said. "Shut the fuck up bitch!" Chayya grabbed my shirt from the floor and blindfolded me with it. She threw me to the floor and told me she had something else for me. As I lay there I started playing with my clit, anxious for the surprise. Just then I felt something warm and mushy on my chest. It was wet and hot. It was... the mashed potatoes. Chayya must have gotten some potatoes and gravy and was rubbing it into me. Ok Ok, this was hot I guess. But just then I smelled something. It wasn't mashed potatoes. It was...something else. I ripped off the blindfold and to my horror I saw Chayya shitting in her hand and rubbing it all over me. I gasped. I couldn't believe it, I made a move to get up but she slapped me down. "Don't you move, I'm not done yet." I felt helpless. I felt disgusted. I felt... A little horny? The shit felt so warm and soft, and Chayya was massaging it into my wet cunt, making a soup of cum and shit. After 5 minutes I had come all over Chayya's shitty hand and I was covered head to toe in crap. Chayya took a handful and put it in her mouth, leaned over, and kissed me hard. The shit tasted amazing. The shit tasted sweet. The shit tasted of freedom. Chayya stood me up and made me look in the mirror. I was covered. I looked like I was wearing black face makeup. I was a little shit Negro and I loved it. Chayya silently led me back to the lunch room and I sat down with a big tray of shit. No one sat near me as I feasted on the feces. I was still naked and brown all over. The principal finally had to come in and called my mother to pick me up. As I was led through the lunch room the black students laughed at me and pointed, but I saw some of the white girls and they had a look in their eyes as if they knew. I was grounded for a long time after that, but I never regretted a thing. Now, before I masturbate, I also make sure I have a fistful of shit first. And I have laxatives on my nightstand right next to my tissues. Also, I never brown bag it anymore. I always get HOT LUNCHES... Hot Lunch My name is Max and there's a woman I work with who is very sexy. Her name is Alexis and I've been attracted to her since we started working together. She's about 40, very down to earth, and has an amazing body. I'm in lust with her ass in particular. She and I get along very well. Things started off fairly topical, but over time we got to know each other better. At some point we even started flirting and having deeper conversations about life in general and eventually about sex. It turned out that she was a very kinky lady who shared a number of sexual interests with me. The only problem is that she's married. Well, it's not a problem for her. She loves her husband and is basically devoted to him. She has strayed before, but it was many years ago. Now all she'll do is flirt a bit. The thing is, he's quite a bit more conventional than she is when it comes to sex (actually when it comes to everything, but that's another story). So, I know from talking to her that she's got some itches he doesn't really scratch. Don't get me wrong, they have a decent sex life, but he just isn't that open-minded. So she has interests that she'll discuss with me, but he wouldn't even consider. I'm a pretty kinky guy. Lots of dirty things turn me on. I'll try most things once as long as it doesn't entail non-consensual pain or coercion. Through talking about stuff over time, we finally broke a barrier and started openly discussing what got us off. As I said, we shared a lot of interests. What really got things going and took us to that next level is that through a series of events and discussions, I found out that she was really into anal sex. Like so into it that she actually got her husband, who had never asked for it and didn't really care about it, into it. She needed to be fucked in the ass. Now that she had gotten him interested, he liked it a lot. Which was good for her. At least he scratched that itch. The thing is, he had no imagination and wasn't too open to pushing his or her boundaries. He had no trouble penetrating her asshole, but his was off limits. They might fantasize occasionally about having another partner join them, but it would never happen in real life, and it would definitely not be another guy. She wanted to dabble in some light BDSM, but he wasn't really interested. He might tie her up occasionally, but then they'd just have fairly normal sex. She wasn't complaining too much. He did make her cum usually, but she just wanted to try other stuff and he just wasn't that fired up about it. So she enjoyed our saucy conversations a lot. I talked to her about a number of my fantasies and eventually even told her things I'd like to do to her. She really got off on most of it. I'm bisexual, but mostly prefer women. Usually when I do have bisexual fantasies or encounters, a woman is also involved. That just makes it hotter for me personally. Don't get me wrong, I've had some straight up homosexual fantasies and a couple of actual hook-ups and though I quite enjoy(ed) them, adding in a woman just turns up the heat for me exponentially. She thoroughly enjoyed me telling her about all of this. She herself was bi-curious and wanted to experiment more, but her husband wasn't really into that kind of stuff, so the only place she could really feel comfortable talking about it was with me. Over time I tried to push her buttons and see where we could go with this, but I didn't get too far. I occasionally grabbed her ass and a couple of times I even snuck up behind her and grabbed her tits, but she always swatted my hand away and laughed. I knew it turned her on, but she was fairly serious about not cheating on her husband. This didn't stop me from continuing to engage her in very sexual conversations. She was usually game, so it kept me going. I started openly masturbating in front of her every now and again. Sometimes under my desk and sometimes I'd walk to where no one else could see but her and I'd jack it until she looked at me. She would act shocked and tell me to stop, but she liked it. Sometimes she'd even watch and talk dirty with me. I told her all kinds of outlandish fantasies and she generally enjoyed them and got turned on. I'd also tell her about sex dreams I'd had and through all of this we covered a lot of ground. A few of the things that we discussed were, group sex and gangbangs, double penetration, cum play, cum swapping, creampies, piss, spanking, bondage, domination and submission, incest, and cuckoldry. It was a lot of fun and really arousing to have these discussions with such a sexy lady at work, but I was getting so turned on from this shit. It was frustrating that we couldn't take it much further. Sometimes I would just walk up behind her and whisper some nasty things I'd like to do into her ear. She really seemed to like this. Once I walked up and just said I wanted to take her into the bathroom, pull her pants and panties down, and bury my tongue in her asshole. Then I walked away. Later, she told me that it made her so wet when I did that. Apparently, sometimes I'd made her so horny that she'd actually considered doing something with me, but she always stopped herself. I did understand, but I was so constantly horny during this time, that the little head was doing all the thinking for me. One day after we'd talked some, I was super turned on and had some random thoughts go through my head. I don't know what had gotten in to me because I wasn't even sure I'd really like this, but I walked over to her and whispered a fantasy in her ear. It stemmed from her telling me about how she and her husband had engaged in a decent amount of road head and road sex over the years. She liked playing while they were on the highway during road trips. So, with this in mind basically, I told her that if she ever was nearby and she and her husband met for lunch or something and had a quickie, she should call me once he was gone and either pick me up or I'd meet her. We could drive somewhere nearby and I'd eat out her fresh creampie in the back seat. She was very surprised by this one, but I could tell she really liked it. She told me later that she had gotten so wet as I whispered it into her ear that she had to go to the bathroom and clean up a little. That turned me on immensely to hear. I always loved it when she got turned on by my stories and got wet at work. I especially enjoyed coming up with increasingly perverted fantasies and seeing if she'd get off on them. She pretty much always did. Of course this kept me in a state of perpetual arousal whenever we were near each other. Even outside of work, my fantasies almost always included her in one way or another. Alas, it seemed that nothing would ever happen between us. Months went by like this. My interest in her never waned really, but I got better at managing it. Soon, I was masturbating about other people and having different fantasies that didn't always include her. I had a couple of dates and a short fling, but I was looking more to have fun right now than get into anything serious. I didn't feel much of a connection with the most recent ones anyhow. I did share a pretty hot fantasy with the kinky girl I had the week long fuck buddy relationship with. She was a lot of fun and open-minded. I had told her about the woman I work with and she was turned on by our relationship. She even said she'd be down for a threesome, but unfortunately, Alexis wouldn't go for it. She sure did seem tempted though. I actually think maybe if I'd have worked on her a bit more I could've gotten her to try it, but the fling ended and that opportunity just kind of drifted on by. Oh well, that's life. Things continued on as they had been. I still occasionally talked dirty with Alexis and still jacked off for her now and again. I'd grabbed her ass a couple of more times and once she'd even let me fondle it for about 30 or 40 seconds. Then I'd tried to grab her tits and she'd stopped me and told me I was a bad boy. Eventually, I kind of quit bringing stuff up so often. She never initiated anything, so I just figured she didn't care that much. I'd gotten to where I'd say something to her maybe every week or two. She'd been into it, but I felt like things were waning or changing. Not long after this I went maybe a month without a single erotic aside between us. She was still very nice and perhaps even flirty, but I just felt kind of like it was going nowhere. Maybe this seeming lack of interest on my part is what caused her to do what she ended up doing. Maybe she was just waiting for the right time. Talking to her later, it would seem that both of those things influenced it, but either way I was about to have a big surprise rock my world. I was having just another boring day at work. It was just after lunchtime . I was doing some mindless task in the middle of the week. Alexis was off Wednesday and Thursday, so she wasn't around. Her schedule was always changing. I could never keep up. As I was sitting there manipulating data in a spreadsheet I got a phone call. It was her. All she said was, "I'll be out front in 3 minutes. Be waiting and just hop in when I get there. I have a surprise for you." I gave her a questioning, "Ok?" and hung up. Of course I was confused and excited all at once. I wasn't even sure why. I didn't really expect anything sexual between us given our history, but at the same time, I wasn't used to her calling randomly on her day off to take me for a drive. Either way, I went to the bathroom and took a quick piss and freshened up. Then I headed out front and with almost perfect timing, she pulled up in her Suburban. I looked in the window and saw her smiling mischievously. Further intrigued, I opened the door and stepped up into the truck. I smiled at her and asked what the hell was going on. She just said, "You'll see. Don't ask any questions." Ok, I wouldn't, but seriously, what the hell? She drove about 2 minutes down the road and turned on a street I was familiar with. I'm kind of an amateur photographer and I had found it one day when out on my lunch break looking for stuff to take pictures of. She went down it a bit and turned around a curve and soon we ended up where I had kind of expected. There was an abandoned factory there. I think it had processed travertine at some point, but I wasn't totally sure. No one came back here because it had been closed for a few years. She parked around the side, but left the engine running. She told me to me to get in the back and sit on my knees. The second row of seats had been folded up and the back row had a bench seat. Now I was very perplexed, but more excited than ever. I don't know why we'd be here in this secluded spot or she'd have me get in the back of her truck if it weren't for something naughty. After I moved to the middle of the truck on my knees, she carefully moved from her seat and sat in the center of the back bench. She was still smiling wickedly and looking very sexy in a skimpy sundress. After she was situated, she lifted the dress over her hips and then over her head and off. Now she was just sitting there topless in a skimpy pair of panties. My cock was instantly rock hard looking at her sexy body. Her tits were perfectly plump with just a hint of sag and her nipples were stiff. I was about to ask her what was going on, but she put her finger to her lips and said for me to just kneel in front of her. So I did as she told me. Next she told me to take her panties off of her. She lifted up and I slid them down her legs and revealed her hairless cunt. It was stunning. The crotch of her panties was soaked. She told me to smell it and then to taste it. So again I did as requested. It smelled like pussy, but there was something else also. It suddenly dawned on me what was going on here as I began sucking on the center of the crotch. Just as it hit me she said, "Well, you're finally getting your wish Max. Not fifteen minutes ago my husband shot a hot, nasty load of cum in my pussy. Now...you have the opportunity to taste a yummy snack." I was still tasting the panties as it all started to sink in. She told me to get undressed while I kept them in my mouth. After I was naked, she leaned back on the bench and spread her pussy for me while holding her legs up. Then she spoke again, "Ok...mmmm...come and taste my cummy creampie baby!" I didn't even know what I was doing, but I buried my face in her freshly fucked cunt. My tongued worked its way up and down her messy slit. It was soaked with her arousal and traces of her husband's spunk. As I pushed my tongue further in, I started getting more of his cream. She told me to use my fingers to get it to come out more. As I worked on doing this, she explained that she'd told her husband to cum fairly shallow because it turned her on to feel it dripping out. Obviously, what she really wanted was to have it accessible for my hungry tongue. As I worked at it I was able to get a couple of small mouthfuls and then I just proceeded to lick her horny pussy like I'd never get another chance. As I worked on her she kept goading me on with what should have been humiliating questions and pronouncements. She asked me if I liked eating her husband's spunk from the pussy he had just fucked. The she went on about it to turn herself on further by saying, "Yeah...you're a nasty boy aren't you Max? I can't believe you're licking my husband's sperm from inside me. It's so dirty and hot! Keep licking my creampie baby! Keep sucking that cum from my hot cunt hole!" I just lapped at her soaked lips ravenously. The cum had tasted good, but there wasn't as much of it as I had hoped. Now I knew I really wanted to eat a fresh creampie one of these days. Her nasty little pussy tasted amazing as well though. So I eagerly licked and sucked her little cunny for all I was worth. I licked down to her tight little asshole also and found more traces of her husband's seed. It made my cock throb to think about licking another man's cum from her anus. She whimpered loudly as I pushed my tongue in her ass. After I teased and probed her little rosebud good, I moved my mouth back up to her pussy. I started fingering her while I slurped her enflamed little clit. She was really getting off on this and had been moaning and sighing constantly as I ate her pretty little kitty. As I worked her over, she began explaining how this whole thing had come to happen. She told me that it wasn't really planned, but that she'd been thinking about it for months. Apparently, she'd wanted to do something with me, but it wasn't until I'd mentioned this fantasy in particular that she felt compelled to maybe make it a reality. She said that this happening today was really just a series of things falling into place just right. She said she'd woken up this morning and her husband had already left to run some errands before work. Her daughter was also at her job. So, she'd been alone and felt horny and decided to play with herself a bit. She ended up having quite the session. She'd employed vibrators, dildos, and butt plugs. She said it was when she was stretching her ass with her inflatable plug and having an intense orgasm thinking about this very scenario that she decided to see if she could make it happen. She called her husband and asked if he'd meet her right where we were before he headed to work. She'd told him that she'd been playing and was horny. He'd told her he would just head home for a few, but she told him she was feeling naughty and wanted to meet him somewhere semi-public for a quickie. He'd laughed and said ok, but that she was crazy. He didn't have a lot of time anyhow. So, they'd met and he got into the Suburban and she had him sit on the bench. She'd sucked him until he was hard while she played with her pussy. Then she'd straddled him and rode his hard cock until she came. It didn't take long because she'd already cum earlier and was horny as fuck. Then she'd had him switch positions. She'd laid on the bench and he fucked her from above until he shot his load in her. So, that's what had led to where we were now. Quite an impromptu journey leading to me eating my first creampie from her pussy. I wasn't complaining. I was just doing my best to make her cum again and she was egging me on. I now had two fingers crammed in her asshole and two more pumping in and out of her pussy while I licked and sucked her little cum button. She was making a lot of noise as worked her out. She almost screamed a couple of times. It was incredibly hot to finally be tasting the sexy little bitch I'd been fantasizing about for months. As I got her closer, she said something that was music to my ears, "If you get me to cum again...which you are...unnh...well on the...mmmm...way to doing...you can...fuck me...in my...ohh fuck...ass!" Holy shit! Did she actually say what I thought I'd just heard? I was awestruck and my cock was throbbing even harder. She continued and explained that I wasn't allowed to fuck her pussy because that was for her husband, but her ass was primed and ready for me. I doubled down on my efforts to get her off. I was definitely putting my dick in her asshole before I left this vehicle. Thankfully, it didn't take much longer before she was climaxing all over my face. I had pushed the fingers in her ass as far in as they'd go and sucked on her clit hard while continuing to pump her pussy with the other fingers. I'd curled them up a bit so I could put some pressure on her G-spot. It worked out well. There was so much liquid when she came that I almost thought she'd squirted. After she came down a bit from her orgasm, she told me to grab the lube from her purse. I wasted no time. She said she was tempted to let me fuck her pussy because she'd been fantasizing about it for months and she knew it'd feel good after everything else today, but she had promised herself that she wouldn't. Somehow I felt that I'd eventually be in there one day, but honestly, I'd been thinking about pounding her ass for a long time and I was ready to treat her like the back door slut I knew she was. When I moved back over near her with the lube, she got down on the floor on her knees and looked over her shoulder at me seductively. Then she asked breathlessly, clearly very turned on by this whole thing, "Mmmm...Max...are you ready...to put your big, thick cock in my...tight little asshole and...mmmm...fuck me good?" I answered her by smiling, spreading her cheeks, and burying my tongue in her ass again. She whimpered with pleasure as I tongued the hole and got it nice and wet. Then I squeezed some lube onto her pretty rosebud before inserting the tips of two fingers. I didn't have to warm her up much because of her earlier toying and my recent fingering. I pushed them further into her and spread the slippery substance around inside. Then I pulled them out and squirted some more on her anus before sliding three fingers in. They entered with very little resistance. It felt so hot and yummy to probe into the warm, wet, and loosened hole. My prick throbbed with anticipation. I couldn't believe I was about to be in her ass finally after all this time. She looked back at me again and said, "Ok...put it in me...I need to be assfucked good...and deep...and hard...like the dirty whore I am!" She didn't have to ask me twice. I spread some more lube on my cock and got it nice and primed. Then I moved up behind her and put the head against her tight orifice. She moaned low as I started pushing into her. My thick head looked sexy as hell as it stretched her naughty sphincter open and popped in. The length of my rod was now penetrating deeper and deeper into her. It felt tight and warm deep inside her bowels. She sighed as it reached its maximum depth. My tight balls were pressed against her wet, hairless labia now. She told me out loud that she loves it when it goes really deep. This just turned me on even more. Hot Lunch Soon I moved slowly back out and then back in and loosened her further. It didn't take long because she had already warmed herself up earlier. She even started pushing back against me and spurring me on. She was ready to be fucked. So I obliged and started pumping into her a little harder and faster. She was groaning and whimpering and telling me to fuck her tight asshole good. She was definitely into anal sex. I could see that firsthand now. The constricting ring of her anus felt fucking amazing as I pulled completely out and plunged back in occasionally. The tight, hot tunnel of her ass was begging for my cum and so was she. As I fucked her harder and harder, she pleaded, "Oh fuck...oh god...shit...fuck my ass Max...fuck it hard...pump me so deep...yeah...just like that..." She had reached under herself and had started playing with her clit. Her body shuddered and she was now a wild beast just wanting to be ravaged anally. I played my role and pounded the snug hole like it was her pussy now. I was sweating and moaning myself from the intense pleasure. I was already getting close now though. I just hoped that I could last long enough to get her off first. Thankfully it didn't take long. She was enjoying immensely the hard ass reaming I was giving her and her breathing started getting ragged. She was really going to town on her clit now; squeezing it, teasing it, and occasionally smacking it. She screamed out loud as she came, "Fuuuuuckkkkkk...yesssss...fucking pound me...fuck my ass...fuck my assssss...shitttt...fuck me hard in my slutty asssssshole...mmmmmmmffffff!!" Her climax and her nasty words alongside the hearty ramming I was giving her had me cumming right after her. I buried myself as deep as I could go before my hot cum blasted into her horny bowels. She was still coming down from her orgasm as she felt my nasty white spunk spraying inside her. She loved it and said breathily, "Mmmmmm...yeah...cum in my ass...fill me with your hot...mmmm...cream...oh fuck!" It was amazing! One of the most pleasurable releases I've ever had. The ejaculation had me cussing and shaking with pure bliss and gratification. As I was coming down, I told her, "Jesus...Alexis...that was fucking hot! Your ass felt sooo fucking good. You're a good little slut to let me pound you properly and cum in your well used asshole!" She smiled wickedly at me and agreed that it was outstanding. She even said we might have to do this again. I hoped we would be doing this and a whole lot more again soon. She asked me after I'd pulled out of her and we were cuddling together on the floor of her truck, "So...did you...ummm...like the tasty treat I brought you?" I smiled at her and told her, "Mmmm...yes...that was yummy and hot...I just...uh...kinda wish there had been...more of it." She giggled and said, "Wow...that was so fucking hot! I can't believe you ate my husband's cum out of my pussy! You're a nasty boy and I love it. I wish there was more too and I wish it was fresher. If things were different...I'd love to see you eat it right after he fucked me...maybe you could even be under me...I bet you'd like him to cum right in my cunt and your face at the same time...mmmmmm...I'd love to see him cum in your mouth!!" And with this she leaned into me and pushed her tongue into my mouth and we kissed nastily. She obviously got very turned on by this idea. I had to admit, it was very arousing to me also. If I hadn't been so recently satisfied, my cock probably would have gotten hard again. I told her that I would love a fresh creampie and to swallow cum right from a cock and we made out some more. I squeezed her firm breasts as we tongued each other and openly fantasized about what we wanted to see each other doing. It was very arousing, but not quite enough to get me ready again. Also I kind of needed to get back to work. As she drove me back to the office we talked a bit more. Before I got out she told me she was going to brainstorm on it, but she really wanted to see me eat a fresh creampie. She said that nothing had turned her on so much in quite a while. Well, aside from getting ass fucked hard by her handsome co-worker. She smiled big and blew me a kiss and said, "I'll have another hot, tasty snack for you one of these days soon. I'll think about it and we can discuss it further when I'm back at work. Bye bye for now Max. It was nice being kinky with you baby!" She drove off and I went back into my office. As I sat at my desk I couldn't help but daydream about what we had just done. She had certainly livened up an otherwise boring day at work. My cock started to get hard again as I imagined eating her out and fucking that beautiful ass. I had no idea what kind of crazy idea she had in mind for the future, but I was sure it would be fun. And probably tasty. In truth, the next time turned out to be even better than this one. I'll tell you about our next meeting very soon. Keep an eye out for the next installment!