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Break Time

By: Lenny



The night was unusually hot for Northern California. Even in the air-conditioned cruiser, heat radiating up from the black asphalt left ripples in the distant headlights. Fortunately, the heat had not brought its usual companion: people acting crazy. Indeed, the night was especially quiet on the latter part of the last shift (according to briefing) and was approaching downright boring two hours into the graveyard shift. That suited Belltamo just fine.

Bell, as most people called her, had had a rough day before late night shift at work. The sink drain had broken while she was replacing the garbage disposal (She had managed to repair both.); the cat had gone into labor (and, by now, had either delivered kittens or 'meowed' her furry little head off); a call from an old friend brought news of an illness but she had no way to go visit in Montana on her current budget; and, she'd made an off-duty arrest at the local convenience store. The last had really topped off her day.

Some jerk had not only picked her favorite store to hit, he'd hit it just as Bell was coming in for aspirin. Nobody had tipped off the guy when she entered the store (Everyone around knew she was a Highway Patrol officer.) and she had the time to casually draw her weapon and wait for 'Bozo' to start to leave. He had his revolver down and uncocked when she'd wrecked his day. The city police arrived about 20 seconds later and she had been treated like a hero. It pays that the 'local girl done good' was well liked. And, her report would save local cops plenty paperwork. By the time she had gotten to her shift, two complete shifts of troopers had heard about the arrest and had placed a great big banner over her locker and balloons all around. She felt wonderful; for a 7th month rookie to be treated so well was almost unheard of. Bell was all smiles until well into her shift and then the exhaustion hit. She had missed hours of sleep to complete the arrest paperwork. Now, restlessness threatened to make the night endless! Her territory stretched for hundreds of miles through the rural northern valley and tonight's heat was not helping at all. She was about to call in for a rest break when an incoming call stopped her.

"All units within the vicinity of Petterten see the late model Dodge Stealth, bright red, unknown California plates, believed to be headed north towards Petterten. Suspect is white male..."

Bell checked the road markers and noted that she was less than 15 miles east of Petterten. She radioed dispatch to advise she'd be close soon. But she noticed the 'moving darkness' of an approaching car driven at night without headlights in no more than a few seconds. She watched the 'phantom's' approach with growing concern: dispatch had been right except the car was moving very fast.

It was too late to make a 'blind U' to get in position to pursue without being seen (or hit!) first, so Bell waited for the car to pass her (Yes, it was a red Stealth.), and she 'lit the tree' by turning on the red lights and the siren. After a high speed U-turn, she radioed dispatch exact positions of the suspect's car and her cruiser and that she was currently in pursuit. She also started Lamaze. The controlled breathing and relaxation exercise was what she had used to stay calm and steady while training in the academy with cars and weapons. Her trainers and the other rookies never saw her flinch or shake once. If they knew that she was pretending she was having a baby, they would have died laughing. But, Belltamo was known as "The Rock" throughout training and in her first few months on the streets.

That training brought her closer to the Stealth rapidly, although he certainly knew she was coming now. He began to take bigger risks in passing other traffic on this 4-lane stretch of highway. Two near crashes and Bell decided to turn off the pursuit lights and drop back, letting him think she'd broken off the pursuit. Now, she looked much like any other car in his rear view mirror.

Then, using cars that she'd let pass her, she 'slid' forward once again, all the while gaining ground although pursuit like this was extremely dangerous to people not paying attention.

'OK friend, this is where you and I get acquainted,' she thought. He'd slowed to around 80 miles per hour when she rocketed past him, slipped in front and re-lit 'the tree', which put a bright yellow light in his face while she slowed the cruiser slightly and brought its rear into contact with the Stealth's front bumper. Then, Bell braked hard and slouched in her seat, bringing both cars to a smoky, screeching halt. She was out of hers (on the passenger side, just in case) with her weapon drawn for a second time tonight when the suspect, a teenage boy, jumped out of the Dodge screaming, "Don't shoot me! Please, don't shoot me!"

Bell had him arrested, cuffed, and secured in the back of her cruiser in less than 2 minutes. Moments later, CHP, local police and sheriffs were everywhere. And, also for the second time that night, Bell found herself surrounded by law enforcement patting her on the back. She slowly gravitated towards her fellow 'CHiPS' and tried to melt into the sea of uniforms.

"Great job." The speaker was another CHP officer that was much like the rest except that this one was also a woman. Tall (around 5'10," Bell guessed), of medium build and with flowing brown hair just a bit too long for regulation, she had the easy manner of a veteran cop and the smile of an unjaded long-timer. Her tag said that she was G. Stanton.

"Thanks, but it wasn't much," Bell muttered.

"Not much, my ass. It's one thing to see a cop take on something like this alone but it's a serious trip to see a rookie do it. And, bottom line, there are only four of us women in Northern California. We need to make a good showing like this to piss off the 'old school' men's club."

With genuine gratitude, Bell offered her hand and said, "Thank you. I'm..."

."..Belltamo, Lisa. But, everyone calls you 'Bell'. I know: the rest of the women on duty have been following your progress and you are already something of a minor legend. No woman has gotten through the academy like you did, with guts, compassion, and nerves of steel. We were very proud of you."

"Well, to tell you the truth," Bell said quietly and to just Stanton, "I had a secret weapon. Lamaze."

G. Stanton looked at Bell and both started to laugh. The cops close by looked puzzled, but a CHP sergeant looked their way and started towards them.

"Shit!" Stanton breathed without moving her mouth, "I never see Grey in the field and he caught us laughing. Stay calm and quiet."

"Stanton. Belltamo," he (from his shield. now clearly identifiable as Sergeant D. Grey) acknowledged the officers. "Obviously, you've had a busy day, Belltamo. Between this afternoon’s off-duty work and tonight, you’re a credit to the uniform. I think we can wrap this up without you. You and Stanton take an extra hour for lunch and I'll call in the authorization for some extra ‘off’ time. Good work, Belltamo."

Stanton nodded as he walked off, turned to Bell and said, "He is the acting president of the 'old school'. You have just managed to make your life a lot easier!” Stanton exclaimed enthusiastically. “Come on. For lunch I'll show you a little secret since you're not from around here."

Bell gratefully agreed; finding good food and quiet places around the route had been an ongoing challenge.

With Stanton leading, they drove into the hills for a while and came upon a small, remote building with no windows, but an attached garage. Stanton got out and opened a small, well-hidden access panel. Exposing a keyless entry port, she punched in two sets of alphanumeric codes to open the garage, into which they drove both cruisers and closed the door.

As she started a mini tour, Stanton said, "This is a RFS, remote field substation. As you can see, it's just like the city stations, complete with on-line computer terminals, laundry room, showers, sleeping quarters. It's just totally unstaffed. It is, however, completely stocked with supplies and lunch will be served in about 15 minutes."

Stanton took the prepared meals out of a well stocked refrigerator and began 'customizing' them, adding grated cheese, fresh ground pepper, and the like from the freshly restocked refrigerator and spice cabinets.

"Excuse me, but this whole thing is not the stuff people read about at the academy. What gives?" Bell asked in wonder.

"This little place and two just like it are owned and operated by the local civilians in their respective communities. Taxpayers aren't in the loop, so there is no official record of these little beauties. But, they really make the difference out here 40 miles from the nearest Burger King, and even it closes at 23:50!" Stanton explained.

Lunch was great and they talked like schoolgirls throughout, getting to know some of the details of each other’s lives and sharing experiences with the CHP. Stanton excused herself to wash while Bell started to clean up the compact but efficient kitchen area. When she had finished, she turned to see Stanton leaning against the door jam, idly watching her. Bell met her gaze and started for the restroom that Stanton had just vacated. Stanton casually moved in front of her, blocking her way. Bell's expression never changed as she said, "I need to wash up, too."

Stanton remained in the doorway for a long moment, then moved to the side to let Bell pass.

When Bell returned, Stanton was standing in the middle of the room, still with the look of calm, idle observation. Bell stood where Stanton had before and casually leaned against the door jam. Seconds turned to minutes as they stood facing one another. It was Bell who finally spoke.

"What kind of security does this place have?"

"There's a local alarm company with 24/7 monitoring, if the alarm is tripped. That can’t happen since we were logged in using the keypad."

"What time is it?"

"It's 03:22 and that's 93 minutes from the end of (thanks to you!) our long lunch break."

A pause, then Bell: "I'm not…"

"Neither am I."

"Then what’s up, Stanton?"

"I…just… need to, Lisa. And, it's Gwen."

"Will you be OK?"

"Of course. You?"

"I think so. When?"

"Now."

Lisa didn't move and Gwen waited a moment, then slowly walked towards Lisa. When she was nearly towering over Lisa's 5'5" frame, she stopped. Lisa never looked away from the gray eyes Gwen held her with. Lisa slowly unclipped her weapon and removed it, placing it on the counter beside her. Gwen did the same, never looking away from Lisa's soft brown eyes. Lisa reached behind her back and removed her handcuffs to place beside her weapon. Gwen did, as well. And, with all the seriousness of a formal arraignment, Lisa asked, "But will you respect me in the morning?"

Both women burst into laughter and, when they’d finally settled down to casual chuckling, they carefully looked at each other again, both smiling.

Although it was Gwen who led Lisa to the small but comfy sleep area, it was Lisa who acted as the 'veteran' while Gwen played 'rookie'. Lisa very slowly and gently removed Gwen's tie, shirt, and bra while Gwen did the same for her, pausing to softly kiss Lisa’s breasts. Lisa unstrapped Gwen's heavy belt, opened her pants, and slid them down Gwen's long legs. And, with pants around their ankles, both women unlaced each other's shoes, pulled them off, and then slid off their own pants and socks. Standing in just her panties, Lisa knelt behind Gwen and fondled her hips slowly as she slipped down Gwen's panties. Lisa stood again and Gwen nuzzled the center of Lisa's underclothes, then removed them, as well.

Gwen took her cues from Lisa and tried to be as sure of herself as Lisa seemed to be. Gently laying beside the smaller woman she ever so slowly brought their faces together to brush lips. A soft moan from Lisa as she closed her eyes was all Gwen needed to know. Fully embracing the other officer, their first “real” kiss was one of deepening passion as they both opened their mouths to whet their mounting curiosity.

Letting themselves mellow and cool, Lisa slowly reopened her eyes to see the subject of her first feminine kiss and a small smile utterly obliterated her customarily staid expression with joy. Gwen’s returned smile reassured both that their newfound intimacy was a mutually desired and shared pleasure.

Gwen slowly lay back, brushing her breasts against Lisa’s as she gently encouraged Lisa to bring her head to them, a subtle request with which Lisa eagerly complied. Lisa, looking down at a beautiful and completely nude female body in a bed with her for the first time, kept her eyes open as she caressed Gwen’s left nipple with her tongue and lips, watching and feeling it harden and rise in response. And Gwen let a hand slip along Lisa’s extremely firm hips and thighs, ever so gently exploring her contours with touch.

Lisa brought a hand to meet Gwen’s and pushed it closer and firmer on her thighs, slightly undulating against Gwen’s body, moving with the liquid grace of a cat: moving closer, moving away, moving closer again. She then opened her legs slightly and guided her lover’s hand to her inner thighs, feeling the coolness of Gwen’s fingers rubbing along the warmth where her legs had grown much warmer from the heat they were generating rubbing together and from her own excitement.

Gwen looked down, between them and Lisa’s gaze followed, both taking in the view of their two hands intertwined and pressed so intimately between Lisa’s thighs. Lisa closed her eyes and moaned ever so lightly and Gwen took that to mean she must have been doing the right thing to please her fellow officer. She slowly brought her leg up and between Lisa’s, just far enough to open the space where their fingers danced a slow waltz, close enough to entice another quiet moan from Lisa who opened her legs much wider and moved into and between Gwen’s legs with one of her legs as well. This time, with their passions fully kindled, they kissed like virgin teenagers on a third date: with complete abandoned, forgetting all in the world around them. Nothing exists but love through racing hearts, passion now unfettered by newness of another body, and the illusion of slowing time.

In their writhing, Gwen noticed (as if from afar) her hand has been pushed tightly up, up as far is it can go between Lisa’s legs. Feeling her smooth and shaven sex, her moans join the guttural sounds Lisa had started to make with a greater frequency, greater urgency. And as soon as she felt the dampness of Lisa passion, she broke the kiss and palmed the delicate moisture while again looking down between them. She gasped and Lisa slipped her hand to the place Gwen had been silently begging her to.

Lisa encountered a wonderfully enticing bloom of very light downy brown hair (which, she observed, is clipped a lot neater than the hair on Gwen’s head) and stifles a spontaneous laugh with a kiss on her cheek. Gwen doesn’t appear to notice and Lisa looks down again to see Gwen’s fingers shiny with their loaned wetness, then looks to her own hand and sees that it is as well.

Lisa ever so slowly teased her middle finger between Gwen’s steamy wet sex and Gwen immediately opened her legs wider while closing her eyes, moaning louder and biting the right side of her own lower lip. Lisa felt Gwen’s need rise with a new urgency and both heat and more soft wetness raise the arousal of both women. Lisa became a bit bolder and allowed another finger to enter Gwen while the three others either caressed outside her lover’s hot warmth or slowly slipped into and out of Gwen’s arching body, probing for the tight bundle of bliss-inducing nerve endings on the upper inside. She soon located it and Gwen’s eyes rolled back in her head, her breathing becoming ragged and rapid. And as Lisa gently teased, stroked, pet and encouraged, Gwen began to orgasm with wave after wave of impossibly wonderful bliss coursing through her body. Lisa played her body like concertmaster plays an instrument and she became a part of that instrument - moving with Gwen, both guiding and following her all at once – and finding the feelings she imagined happening within herself as well.

Lisa didn’t even notice when Gwen entered her, so wrapped up in her offering of pleasure that she was taken by surprise by the mounting orgasm her own body raced towards. And, together, the lovers rode the same roller coaster of delight but seemingly in different cars: one rising and cresting the apex with the other falling and pressed into the nadir only to inverse their perspectives and race onward. As often moving with the same individual goal as not, they managed to be two distinct shores with waves arriving on the same beaches, 

Lisa tried to be as gentle as she could to her senior officer. But, in the end, both women responded to the deep, undeniable need to explore, to comfort, to please and to enjoy. Mixed with fathomless passion, they played, loved, and drown beneath the waves of their own choosing.

* * * * *

Two days later, Bell got a private message on her in-car computer's email. The message confused her for a moment; it had no author listed and showed no point of origin. Soon it clicked, though, and Bell slipped her cruiser through the light traffic on the summer's hot asphalt, to a road near the border of her assigned range, somewhere outside of the rural town of Petterten.

Break Time



Kat didn't know what it was about paperwork. After 30 minutes or an hour of tuning out the outside world to make sure little marks on pieces of paper were all lined up correctly, she would suddenly realize her mind had turned to other subjects. She didn't know how she could get into full blown fantasizing without even realizing it, and that her mind was now much too distracted to work correctly.

Time to freshen up, she thought, as she picked up her purse and walked away from the desk. Time to go and drink a nice fresh glass of water, maybe eat an apple, walk around outside, and clear her mind of all these distracting thoughts. She nodded to her secretary as she left her office, letting him know she would be back soon. It didn't matter terribly, she didn't have any appointments the rest of the day. Just more paperwork to get through.

She stopped at the nearest water cooler and took a nice big cup of water. That should get her mind off of her brains little thoughts. After a second, she realized it wasn't working. Time to go for a walk. For some reason, walking around the building, looking at the scenery outside, her mind often returned to the ins and outs of business. Just as when her mind was supposed to be on business, it returned to other things.

She ducked into a washroom to check on something. She entered a stall and hiked up her skirt with her left hand, while using her right hand to snake under her pantyhose and check to see if they needed to be changed yet. She wasn't yet, but after thirty seconds of running her fingers along the silk covering her slit, she realized that she soon would be. She noticed that without thinking, her left hand had moved up to her breast, and she gave a soft moan as she touched her slit and rubbed her nipples at the same time.

Kat hadn't planned to use her afternoon like this, but she realized that today she did want to schedule in a short appointment. Using most of her remaining self control, as well as the promise of what was to come, she removed her hand from herself and straightened her clothing out. Moving more quickly now, she left the washroom, her heels tapping out a fast rhythm on the floor.

She walked down a few flights of stairs, and past one office, hoping that her intended recipient would be there to receive the message. After she had walked past one door and travelled on another fifty feet, she heard footsteps behind her to let her know that her message had indeed been received. At the thought, her face flushed even redder, her breathing picked up, and her knees became so wobbly she was afraid she wasn't going to be able to make it up the stairs.

Prodded on by her lust, she did manage to make it up the stairs, with the footsteps following close behind. She came to a large black walnut door, and quickly unlocked it and left it open just a bit. She closed her eyes and tried to relax, focusing on the delicious sensations running through her body. Very suddenly she felt hands on her breasts, caressing them roughly. Before she could cry out, a mouth had found hers and she was being kissed roughly. His tongue invaded her mouth, claiming it for his own with a series of hard thrusts. At other times, Kat might find this a bit hasty, but right now she was ready to be taken and her only complaint was that her lover wasn't moving fast enough. She spread her hips far apart, and reached her hands around his butt, and tried to draw him into her. It seemed he wanted to make her wait, as he continued to kiss her fiercely and run his hands up and down her body. Before long, she threw her head back and begin to involuntarily whimper. He took this opportunity to attack her neck with a series of harsh kisses and light bites, and at this point, she became so excited her legs gave out, and she crashed to the floor, her legs askew and her skirt hiked up. If there was light in the room, it would be apparent that her panties were now thoroughly soaked.

Without missing a beat, her lover had his hands around the back of her head, running them through her hair. The zipper of his jeans was only a few inches from her face, and with some practiced skill, she undid it, releasing his hard penis. She took it eagerly into her mouth, and now it was his turn to moan. She could taste the salty drops of precum already on the tip, and she knew that despite all his teasing, he was just as eager as she was. The thought excited her even further, and she took him in as deeply as she could, and started applying more suction. She moved her tongue over the ridges of his penis, and each time she did something that particularly pleased him, he would tug at her hair. After only a few minutes, he tapped her on the head, telling her he was soon to come. Kat liked the prospect very much, but knew that she still had the rest of the day at work to get though, and wanted something to remember this encounter by. She undid the top buttons of her blouse, and yanked it down. With some effort, she undid the clasp of her bra and welcomed the cold air on her hard swollen nipples. She did it just in time, because with a sudden jerk, his cock started spurting fluid. She took the first bit in her mouth, but quickly pulled him out so the rest could land on her exposed breasts. He let out a great groan, and she hoped no one was passing in the hall.

After about a minute, when she had regained her feet, she stood up and kissed him

"Thank you, honey," she said.

"No, thank you, dear," he replied.

She put her bra back on, knowing that for the rest of the day, she could relish the discomfort of his semen drying on her breasts.

He casually walked out of the room, but she spent another second to catch her breath. The risk had been well worth it, although she was always afraid of being discovered at times like this. Of course, even if she was discovered, she could hardly be fired since she owned the company.



Break Time



Sitting at the computer in my office, the problem wasn't solving itself. I needed a break. I ran my fingers through my hair, leaned back, stretched my arms, moaned audibly and then decided to take a walk. I pushed my chair back from my desk, stood up and headed for the door. 

"Just taking a break Janine" I said to my secretary as I passed her. She looked up from her screen, her big blue eyes smiling.

"Ok Mr. B, don't do anything I wouldn't do" she then teased.

We were good friends, and we often chatted about our sex lives over lunch.

I was married. Janine was single, and enjoyed playing the singles scene. I'm very happily married, to Dee, a wonderful woman, and enjoyed listening to Janine's wild stories of her nights out on the town.

In the elevator, I yawned and stretched again, the frustration of the morning had got to me. I waited for the doors to open on the ground floor, then walked out the main building door, turned left, and headed for the shopping district. I figured I'd grab a coffee, a bite to eat and maybe find something for Dee for her birthday that was approaching. Anything to get my mind off work for a while.

The sun was shining and I felt the warmth of it on my face as I walked past the florist towards the fruit shop. Stopping to grab an apple, I paid the lady behind the counter, bit into the lovely juicy flesh, and walked on.

Chewing on my apple and freeing up my mind, I mindlessly walked a few blocks. Finding a bin to put my apple core in, I noticed a particular store. It was a lovely dress shop, and in the window were a number of classy and elegantly sexy evening gowns. I decided I'd take a look, as I planned to take Dee out for dinner and a night of dancing for her birthday, and wondered if I might find something perfect in this shop.

Entering the store, I noticed a few ladies browsing, and what appeared to be two staff members. One was a young girl of about twenty five, wearing black pants and a nice pink blouse. Very classy, but not stunning. The other though, was absolutely amazing. She was not young, in fact, I would have said she was late forties. However, she had the classic features similar to Racquel Welch. Her hair was a wild mane of brunette, cascading down her back, and her eyes were a stunning dark brown, not hidden by the small glasses she wore. Her top was a classic cut white button up shirt, with the top two buttons undone, revealing a wonderful set of breasts, that I suspected may have had some help in staying in such wonderful shape. It didn't bother me in the slightest. On her bottom half she wore a skin tight black leather skirt, which was cut below the knee, and featured a split at the rear that rose to just below her curvy buttocks. The woman was a stunner, and her beauty distracted me from the reason I was there.

"Can I help you sir".

The words caught me by surprise.

"Umm, just looking thanks" I stuttered to the young girl as she approached me from behind.

"No problem, let me know if you need any help, ok" she said politely, smiling and then heading off to help some other customers.

I started to look at some of the garments on display, and found myself enjoying imagining what Dee would look like wearing each of them. My wife is tall, with decent curves, and the most god gorgeous butt I have ever seen. We shared a wonderful marriage, and I loved her as much now as I ever did. We'd had some fun naughty adventures, and while we weren't swingers as such, we had shared a number of wild times with other sexual partners when the mood had taken us. We were both confident enough in our love not to be threatened by the experience of sexual pleasure outside our marriage. I wanted to totally blow Dee away with a gorgeous outfit, and this shop seemed to offer lots of promise in that area.

I was looking at a long black gown imagining it hugging Dee's curves, and was actually trying to think what shoes would go with it, when I was caught off guard.

"She must be lovely".

It was the older lady. 

"My wife? She is. She's having a birthday and I'm looking for something special for her to wear out to dinner and dancing."

I was like a schoolboy staring at the new teacher. Transfixed. Did she notice?

"Mmmmmm……lucky girl. Let me see if I can help you then shall we?" 

It wasn't a question. She was telling me.

The woman took the black gown from the rack and held it up for me.

"Feel the material. It's very sensual. Sheer too, which means your wife will have to feel comfortable having men and women see her nipples. She won't be able to wear a bra with this because the material is so fine. Is that likely to be a problem?"

Boy, this woman was stunning. Not only did she have me totally transfixed by her beauty, but, she knew her stuff, and, was obviously totally comfortable talking with customers about the sexier side of choosing a dress! She had me totally hooked. The almost forgotten added bonus was that her inference about men and women seeing my wife's nipples through the dress gave me the hint that she might too be interested in women. Oh lord!! The problem back at the office was now long gone, and my mind was working a million miles an hour wondering how to find out more about this beauty before me.

I knew the dress was the one for Dee, but I wanted this little excitement in my life to continue, at least for a while longer. 

"I agree, the dress is gorgeous, and I have no doubt my wife will love it, and look hot in it, but can you show me a few more designs please? I like to consider my choices carefully before making any decisions."

"Certainly sir. My name is Tanya. This is my store. I will be pleased to show you more from our range. Please take a seat."

She was all business. I sat in the leather recliner which was obviously provided for the men who bought their women into the store. It was very comfortable.

"Thank you. I'm Steve, and my wife's name is Dee." I replied, smiling at her, noticing that her eyes were like magnets, attracting my interest further.

"So Steve, tell me more about Dee. Her height, waist, bust and hips measurements. Do you know them?"

I surprised her then. It was my turn to get some control.

"She's five ten, 34C – 25 – 37, blonde, blue eyes, and wears size 8 shoes. Loves heels, hates flats, and adores things that show off her body. So do I in fact."

I looked her in the eye and smiled. She returned the smile, and removed her glasses slowly.

"Well, seems you're quite the expert. I gather this is not the first time you've bought Dee something special to wear, Steve?"

"Correct. I like to buy all her clothes. That way she looks the way I like her to at all times. It's an important part of our relationship. She loves me to take care of her, and I enjoy it too."

"Well, well, quite the Master aren't you? Let's see if we can't tempt you with a few items then."

And with that she disappeared behind the small curtain to the rear of the store, her seamed stockings showing in the split of her leather skirt as she clicked away in her classic heels.

I took a moment to look around the store, and liked what I saw. The place oozed class, and everywhere I looked, outfits were on display. Not just single items, but complete outfit combinations. Dress, shoes, bag, jewellery, etc. This woman did it well, and I liked her style. I also thought she was the hottest thing I'd seen in a long time.

"Right Steve, how's this then?" she said from behind the curtain. 

I expected her to emerge carrying another dress or two, but was pleasantly surprised. Tanya pulled the curtain to the side in one sweeping movement, capturing the moment to maximum effect. She was stunning. She was now wearing a red sating ball gown, which hugged her amazingly curvaceous bosoms wonderfully. It had a tight waist, with a flowing long skirt section which fanned out similar to a wedding dress in shape. It was beautiful, but way too formal for what I had in mind. I fidgeted restlessly in the chair, my penis popping it's head up for the first time that morning. Trying to remain calm on the outside, despite the blood surging to my cock, I spoke.

"Tanya, I must say, that is a stunning gown, and you look absolutely delightful in it. But, it's a little too formal for dinner. Do you have something a little less formal, and perhaps a little sexier?" I said, a hint of mischievous smile emanating from her lips as I said that last part.

"Let me see what I can do".

She sashayed away from me, the shiny red satin material of the formal gown showing clearly that Tanya had removed, if she in fact had been wearing any, her panties. The little man in my underwear gave a further pulse as another surge of blood made its way to the head. I was now at the stage where standing up would have been totally embarrassing, and was glad to be entrenched in the leather recliner where nobody could see how totally horny I was becoming thanks to Tanya.

A few minutes later, her voice was again behind the curtain.

"Let's see what you think of this one Steve. Slightly less formal, and definitely a little sexier than the first one."

And with that she swept the curtain back and appeared before. I was speechless. She was wearing a pink full length tube dress made of that spandexy type material that hugs the body like a second skin and looks like wetsuit material. Her incredible boobs were pointing at me, her nipples obviously stiffened. I wasn't sure if it was the slightly cool temperature in the shop, or the fact that she was showing off her flawless body to a stranger in front of several other customers who were, by now, also looking on in total awe and just a hint of jealously.

"Well, Steve. What do you think of this one?"

As she asked me, her hands went teasingly to her hips, and poised there as she slowly spun around, showing me the fact that her ass was totally butt naked under the pink spandex. It was an awesome sight, and she must have read my mind, because, without saying a word, she took my hand and slowly, no, Oooooh so slowly glided my fingers across the smooth curves of her ass inside the unbelievably sexy material. Her bum was firm, but not the muscly type firm of a young woman. It was the type of firm of a woman in her forties who still kept her body proudly in shape. I did not want to let go, and was almost relieved when she moved away, my erection now bursting at the zipper of my trousers.

I gathered my thoughts enough to know that I didn't want to go back to the office any time soon.

"Hmmm. I like that one MUCH better Tanya. In fact, it is simply stunning. Please put that one aside for the moment and keep going if you wouldn't mind". Playing on words, I then teasingly added, "I'm not sure I've seen enough to make up my mind just yet".


Again, this incredible vision of mature womanhood moved behind the curtain, this time emerging in a totally different type of outfit. It was a suit, classy and elegant, but definitely not my style.

"Tanya, I believe I would like to see the black dress now if you would be so kind."

She kept me waiting, I suspect, knowing that this was the dress that I had almost decided to buy the moment I had seen it. I gathered she was making it look as good as possible in the hope that I might buy both the black one and the pink one. About ten minutes later, she emerged. My jaw dropped.

The black gown was even better on Tanya than I had imagined it on my gorgeous wife. I had chosen well. Tanya stood there in front of me, plain as day, with every inch of her body straining against the almost sheer material of the black dress. The front of the dress plunged deeply between her bosoms, revealing an incredibly hot cleavage that I was just dying to stuff my face into. The spaghetti straps over her shoulders joined in back in a criss cross pattern. At the waist a small silver jewelled belt held it in place, and highlighted the fact that Tanya was in excellent shape, her jutting breasts superbly topping a tiny waist. The bottom half of the dress was a flowing jagged pattern, with the se through material doing little to hide Tanya's pantyless backside. In front, there was just enough of a gather to hide a woman's pussy, but in the right light it was clear that Tanya was neatly trimmed downstairs.

Tanya has a weird effect on me from the moment I had seen her in the shop, and I was now feeling confident enough to have my turn at directing the action taking place in the shop. There were still several other customers and the other salesgirl looking at various outfits. I rose from the chair, and moved towards where Tanya was standing, he hands firmly planted on those ohhhh so curvy hips.

I moved behind her, taking my time, looking, my erect penis gently touching the black material that hid Tanya's bottom from view only just. I moved my hips forward a touch. The head of my cock inched its way between her butt cheeks, pushing the material into the crease of her amazing bottom.

"I like it" I said.

"I can tell" she replied, and to emphasize the wickedness of our situation, she firmly pushed her hips back a few inches, jamming my trouser bound erection further between her cheeks. 

"I need to see more. In the back, now." I said, fingers crossed that my new found bravado would not scare this elegant creature.

Without a word she walked around me, pulling her ass from it's stool that was my cock, and clicked her heels along the timber floor as she disappeared behind the curtain.

I followed.

Once behind the curtain, she stood facing me, her eyes fixated on mine, her chest jutting challengingly at me still encased in the lunging neckline of the dress. I stepped forward, looked at her longingly, then reached forward and suddenly separated the almost see through black material hiding her magnificent breasts. 

I leant forward, and the opportunity to sample those incredible nipples took a hold of me. Her hand went to the back of my head and pinned my mouth against her left nipple, as I sucked, licked and kissed it firmly, before being guided across to the right hand boob for more of the same. I was totally absorbed by this woman, and she was beginning to return the favour. Her left hand slid down my trousers to where my cock was lewdly pressing against my zipper. Slowly, as I sucked her tits, she unzipped me and her soft but knowledgeable hand slid inside, finding my shaft. A moan escaped her lips, as her fist closed around my now very hard cock, squeezing it's length delightfully. I bit down on her nipple, and she gave me the desired response. Her hand holding my head gripped my hair and her fist on my cock tightened considerably.

Suddenly she jerked my head back, my teeth almost ripping her right nipple as I released my grip. She stood back, and removed the dress in one go.

"I don't want it ruined for your wife".

Ever the professional saleslady I thought, as my attention focussed on her amazing body that was totally naked in front of me, the only accessory being the black heels she kept on. I digged this woman big time, and she knew it. For a brief moment I wondered how many other men had been 'serviced' in this way as they purchased clothes for their wife, but was snapped back to erotic reality by the hand that was once again on my cock.

Tanya dropped to her knees, her gorgeous dark eyes looking back up at me as she began to suck on my cock. I almost fainted with the suddenness of the pleasure. She was VERY capable. My entire cock disappeared down her throat within the first few sucking movements. Inside thirty seconds I was deeply engulfed in this incredible woman's mouth, her nose buried in the small tuft of pubic hair that Dee allowed me to keep above my shaft. Dee was also a great head giver, and my wife liked her plate kept clean.

Tanya's action was amazingly good, and her hand fondling my balls was adding to the sexual feeling that was bursting forth.

Just as I thought she was about to make me cum and swallow my load, she stood, turned around, lifted a leg and reached back to finger her very moist pussy.

I took the hint, and dropped to my knees, my tongue quickly burying it's way into her pussy, lapping at her lips, her clit and then combining the licking and flickering motion I have used so successfully on Dee for the years of our marriage.

I was so horny for this incredible looking woman, that I momentarily removed my tongue from her clit, and then pushed its length into her tight, pink asshole. The tightness of the sphincter muscle delighted me, and I sensed she may not have had too many adventures in the back door, despite her obvious enjoyment of adventures here in the back room!

I lapped and licked and tongue fucked Tanya'a ass until I wanted more. 

Standing, I undid my belt and dropped my trousers. Tanya looked at me again and said "Now".

I did as I was told, and reached forward with the head of my cock. I was not worried about romantic foreplay any longer. I wanted to fuck, and so did she.

I jammed my cock in, her moist cunt engulfing almost half my length on the first naughty, but amazingly erotic thrust. Here I was, taking a break from a really important project, out shopping for a birthday present for my wife, fucking an incredibly sexy bitch in the back room of her shop. It was intensely wicked, and I loved it. I Knew Dee would enjoy hearing about it, and the thought of my wife sucking my cock as I told her about this amazing sex with Tanya, made me jam it back in, this time to the hilt of her very wet cunt.

We fucked like animals, and I have no idea what the other customers or the sales girl thought about what was clearly happening in the back room. Tanya was now gripping my neck as I fucked her hard from behind, with long fast strokes. I held her by the hips, in an attempt to get more of my cock further inside her with each thrust. It was intense. I began grunting as I fucked this gorgeous woman, and she responded with those delightful whimpering sounds a woman makes when you know she has surrendered her body to the invasion of her cunt.

Out of nowhere, I felt something on my balls, as I pumped and pumped my cock into this creature of elegance and beauty. Not wanting to stop, I turned to see the sales girl, on her knees behind me, her fingers plunged deep into her own pussy, fucking herself, her tongue slapping and licking it's way across my agates as I fucked. 

"Man, this was getting better and better" I thought as I continued to fuck Tanya and enjoy the tongue lapping at my balls.

Dee and I had shared many threesomes, but due to her higher than mine sexual appetite, they had almost all been two men one woman adventures. This combination of sensual experience was new to me, and I thrived on the combined feelings in my shaft and my testicles as I fucked the amazing woman in front of me. I reached for her boobs, and felt the incredible firmness only silicon can give. It mattered not, for I was firmly in fuck mode, and the nasty little sales girl was now working her way up and down my shaft as it pumped in and out of her bosses sopping pussy. 

It was too much.

I thrust in with three last pumps before the explosion hit Tanya like a volcanic eruption deep inside her pussy. I came, and came, and came, until the huge load of cum started getting that squishy gooey texture as it started to seep from her pussy, and coat my cock shaft. I pulled from her pussy, the still erect shaft of my cock grabbed firmly by the mouth of the sales girl, who, surprisingly, sucked and sucked until the shaft of my cock was totally clean, her mouth full of my cum and Tanya's pussy juices. The feeling of the slimy tongue all over my very sensitive cock was amazing, and I closed my eyes, never wanting the snaking movement on my cock to stop.

Tanya dropped to her knees, and took the sales girls' face gently in her hands. I watched in awe as these two creatures, separated by at least twenty years, kissed. Their tongues entwined and I groaned as I watched the elder woman's tongue snake inside the mouth of the younger girl, my cum being shared between them, until they both closed their mouths and swallowed deeply, my cum implanted in both woman's stomach.




Break Time



We all kissed, then laughed, at the lewdness of the situation we found ourselves in. Tanya was totally naked, covered with sweat, her red lipstick smothered from cocksucking and kissing her assistant.

In a few short minutes, I had cleaned up, and so had the assistant. Tanya thanked me, and went out back to get herself tidied up. I paid for the two dresses, having decided I wanted the pink one and the black one, and headed back to work.

Surprisingly, the problem that had been killing me all morning, didn't cause me too many difficulties after I returned to the desk. I sorted it out in a couple of hours, and was about to sort through my emails, when my intercom buzzed. 

"Steve, there is a lady here to see you. She says her name is Tanya, and you know her well. Shall I show her in?"

Smiling to myself at the "says she knows me well" part, I answered yes to Janine, indicating that she should show Tanya in to my office.

A few seconds later, and once more I was faced with Tanya's beauty. She truly was an awesome woman, and in the shadowed light of my office, her face shone in the reflection off the glass. She was stunning. 

"Well, this is a pleasant surprise!" I smiled, rising to kiss Tanya on the cheek, as if greeting an old friend. "Please, take a seat" I offered, and as Tanya sat in my client chair, I resumed my place in my own chair behind my desk.

"To what do I owe this pleasure?" I asked, gazing at the way her nipples pressed against her blouse, recalling their flavour from when I had kissed and sucked them earlier that day.

"Well Steve, you actually forgot to take your credit card with you. I was tempted to rack up a few dresses for myself before returning it, but thought better of it, and decided to come and give it back to you myself. The bank gave me your work address, and the rest was easy, so here I am, and here's your card!!"

Tanya handed over my Visa, and for the first time I noticed her amazing nails, painted a deep crimson, and perfectly looked after. 

"Wow. Thanks. I had no idea I'd left it behind. Thanks god I chose your shop and not some gas station or something!."

"No problem Steve, but I have to be getting back. I've left Becky alone at the store, and she's way too young to be looking after it on her own. I hope we get to see more of you at the store, next time you need something for a special occasion."

She rose, came forward, pecked me on the cheek, her right hand cupping and then squeezing my balls as she did so, then clicked away on her heels, my eyes glues to her awesome body as she left.

I was still standing there transfixed, when Janine knocked on the door and came in.

"Wow, what's HER story?" asked Janine, snapping me back to reality.

"Her? Umm, I don't really know. As a matter of act I only met her this morning. I left my credit card in her shop. I bought a couple of things for Dee's birthday and she returned my card. Honest huh??"

"That's not the real reason she was here. Mark my words as a woman. She's interested in you Steve, big time. I smelled her enter the office before she even came through the door. That bitch is scoping for a man, trust me Steve!"

And with that, Janine, my foxy secretary, turned and left me standing there, my mind racing with thoughts of erotic possibilities and memories.

That night I took the two dresses home and hid them away safely. It was Thursday night. Dee's birthday was Saturday, and I had arranged for our friends to put on a surprise party at a restaurant in town. I'd also booked s suite for the night, complete with a spa and a king sized bed overlooking the new harbour development. I wanted it to be special, as I loved Dee greatly, and her parents had agreed to come and stay at our place and look after the kids. I began to wonder how I could make the night totally awesome.

"Janine, can you come in please?" I buzzed.

Janine entered, her pad and pen in hand, expecting to take a letter I gather.

"Put those away hun, just want to pick your brains" I said to her. "Saturday is Dee's birthday. I'm having a stack of friends meet us for s surprise dinner in town. I've booked a room, but I want this to be a mind blowing special night. Tell me, from a sexy woman's viewpoint, what I should do to make my wife totally awestruck?"

"HHmmmmm, how 'mind blowing' do you want it to be Steve?" she asked. 

I could tell her mind was already working.

"Totally awesome, mind blowingly amazing, and absolutely over the top erotically. I want to make her year."

"Wow, let me think about it a while ok? I'd like to put in some serious thought time on it and get back to you."

"Take your time" I said, knowing that Janine would come up with something hot and probably kinky too. Just what I wanted!

The following morning, Friday, Janine met me with a coffee when I arrived at work.

"Boss, do you trust me?" she asked, surprising me with her forthrightness.

"Of course baby, why?"

"Well, I think I have come up with the ultimate birthday present for Dee, but I also thought it might be extra, extra special if it was a total surprise for you too. I need you to let me go ahead and organise the night for you, after the dinner that you have planned ok? It'll cost you about a thousand all up and I promise you'll be knocked off your socks. What d'ya say Steve? Have you got the balls to trust me?"

Fuck. This girl was awesome. Not only was she a really efficient secretary, but she was hot looking, and a fucking crazy nympho as well. I knew that if I said yes, she'd blow both Dee and my brains out with whatever it was she had in mind.

"Go ahead honey. Use my card and do what you want. I can't wait!" I said, my cock already starting to firm at the wonder of what we might be in for.

"Great!" said Janine. "I'll get started right away. Can you do without me for the day?"

"Sure. Go ahead. Just keep your mobile with you in case I need to get a hold of you."

"Will do".

And off she went, a skip in her step as she left my office.

The rest of the day went pretty fast. I was answering the phone as well as doing all my normal work, and was almost surprised when I looked up from my laptop and saw that is was 6.15. I tidied the desk, packed up my things, locked the office and headed home.

Arriving home, the night was pleasant, but I was sure not to encourage Dee sexually. I was keen to wait and see what tomorrow would bring, and besides, it was only a day since I'd emptied my balls into Tanya's hot cunt at the dress shop. Dee and I fell asleep after me sharing my tale of erotic seduction with my wife. She nuzzled my neck, squeezed my balls, called me a 'naughty boy' and fell asleep.

The next morning, Dee's birthday, we woke to the sound of the kids singing happy birthday. It was lovely. They had some presents that I had arranged with them, and we spoilt Dee, giving her breakfast in bed and letting her sleep in late. In the afternoon thes arrived and I told Dee we were heading out to dinner, and I had a gift for her. I gave her the black dress, keeping the pink one for another occasion. Dee was rapt with the dress, and spent almost two hours getting ready for our dinner. I'm not sure what she did for those two hours, but I'm sure it involved lots of primping, trimming and soaking.

At six we said goodbye to the kids and thes, and took our small overnight bag and headed for town. I wanted to check in before dinner so we had everything organised. When we arrived at the hotel, I was advised that we had been 'upgraded' to a suite on the top floor. It was amazing. It was also huge, featuring a large bedroom, full size bathroom, lounge room area and a delightful balcony which actually opened out and allowed us to sit on the outdoor setting overlooking the city. It was very plush, and I played innocent with Dee, all the while thinking that Janine must have been behind this. She had been the one who had made the original reservation for me.

We settled in and I poured us a drink from the mini bar, before heading out to the restaurant for what Dee thought was a quiet, romantic dinner for two.

Arriving at the restaurant right on eight, Dee was surprised to see six of our best friends sitting at a table waiting for us. 

"You sneaky bugger" she smiled at me, before kissing me on the lips, her hands cupping my face.

I reached down and gave her incredible ass a quick feel. She was wearing the black dress I had bought her earlier that day, and without a bar and only a tiny thong on, she looked and felt amazing.

"My absolute pleasure babe" I replied, and took her by the hand to the table where our friends sat.

Dinner was lovely, totally pleasant and we had a few drinks as we shared great conversation and many laughs. As the meal drew to an end and we sipped on coffees and nibbled on mints, I made a short speech to thank our friends from joining us to share Dee's birthday.

After saying our goodbyes, I escorted my incredibly sexy wife into a cab and we made our way back to the hotel. I was dying to know what Janine had in store for us, but was also really enjoying the suspension of not knowing. Arriving back at the room, we made our way into the elevator. Dee was mildly tipsy, and received more than a few stares as she walked across the hotel foyer in her see through black dress. I walked a couple of steps behind, taking the time to notice that the outline of her tiny thong was clear for all to see. It was a very sexy sight indeed, and for the third time that day my little man popped his head up for a while.

In the elevator, I pressed the button for the top floor, then kissed Dee hard on the lips as the door closed. She was obviously hot, and her tongue snaked into my mouth, as her nails clawed at my back and her left leg curled around my own leg. It was very erotic. Suddenly the elevator chimed, and stopped at the sixth floor. I had to pry Dee's tongue from my mouth, and just managed to get her off me in time as two women entered the elevator. I almost fainted.

"Top floor please" asked the taller of the two women, before looking back towards the front of the elevator.

It was Tanya from the shop that afternoon. This was interesting I thought, very interesting.

I didn't recognise the woman with her. At first I thought it must have been the shop assistant, Becky, who two days earlier had licked my shaft and cleaned her boss's cum juices from my cock right there in the shop. However, this woman was taller, and also had different color hair. From my position in the elevator I could not tell what she looked like. I wondered what Tanya and the mystery woman were up to, and what an amazing coincidence it was that they were here, in the same hotel, in the very same elevator, heading to the exact same floor!

The elevator, stopped, the door opened, and Tanya and the other woman headed off, ahead of us down the hallway. I took Dee by the hand, smiled, and then we also headed for our room, me walking in behind my incredibly hot wife, her rock hard ass just visible through the sheer material of that stunning black dress, the thong making my cock once more jump to attention.

"Make yourself comfortable" Dee said, her voice trailing off as she went into the huge bathroom and closed the door behind her.

I fell down on to the bed, stretching out and clicking on the TV to see what was on, even though I was like a little school boy, my mind consumed by questions. What was Dee doing in there? Why was Tanya and another woman here on the same floor? What had Janine organised for us to blow Dee's mind? Why hadn't I taken my cock out of my pants yet?

Well ok, maybe the last question was a little over the top.

Suddenly my mobile beeped. A text message. 

"There will be a knock on your door in three minutes. Answer it, and then enjoy the ride. Janine."

Hmm. I wondered. What had she organised?

Before Dee had finished whatever she was doing in the bathroom, the knock on the door came. I flicked off the tv, got up and went to the door. Opening it, I was taken aback. Tanya was standing there, and the other woman was with her, the two of them looking stunning, wearing absolutely identical outfits. Skin tight blue tube dresses, very short, and heels. Nothing else. They were amazing.

"I couldn't let you take Dee out for dinner and not see how the dress looked" Tanya smiled, walking inside past me, her girlfriend holding her hand.

"Pp.p.p please, come in" I gestured, as if I had a choice in the matter, for the two lovelies had already made their way inside.

"Steve, this is Marny, a friend of mine. A good friend" she said, a wicked smile escaping the corner of her damn sexy mouth.

"Hello, nice to meet you" I said, way too formal.

Just at that moment, the bathroom door opened and Dee walked in, shocked to see two amazing looking women standing in the room talking with me.

"Ooh," she said, "I didn't realise we had company?. I'm Dee, Steve's wife".

"Hi Dee, I'm Tanya, and this is Marny. I sold your hubby Steve that amazing dress. You look stunning in it".

With that, Tanya moved towards Dee and ran her hand down the front of the dress, right between Dee's boobs that were barely hidden by the black sheer material.

"I see it fits your perfectly" she said, "I thought it would. Steve described your body perfectly. He also said you were a knockout, and he is definitely right there!"

Dee blushed, but didn't step away from Tanya's touch.

"OOoh, then it's you I have to thank for causing all those dirty old men at the restaurant to stare at me all night?" she said, laughing and stroking Tanya's arm in affection.

The night was looking up I thought, as the three women began to chat and I was almost forgotten. I grabbed a drink, then sat down on the single leather chair in the corner, just watching the interaction. I wondered if Janine had orchestrated this chance meeting, or whether Tanya has just happened to see us in the elevator and wanted to see how Dee looked. I didn't have long to wonder.

"Well Dee" said Tanya, "We're actually here because your randy husband Steve wanted to give you a night you would never forget. He organised for us to come to your hotel room and put on a show for you both."

"OOooh, he did, did he?" Dee said, giving me a massive glare that was somewhere between totally murderous and absolutely excited!

"He did. So what's say you go over there and sit on his knee, whilst Marny and I get things set up, ok honey?" she asked, despite the fact it was a suggestion rather than a question.

Dee came over, pretended to be a little angry, sat on my knee, then leaned and whispered in my ear, "You sexy, sexy bastard. I'm going to make sure that we BOTH have a night we will never forget. I love you honey".

With that, she pecked my on the cheek and turned to watch what the girls were doing as they got organised.

Marny went to the door, and retrieved a small bag that contained a few things she set up on the table. As she revealed the contents, I got an instant hard on and Dee noticed. How could she not? She was sitting on the now erect head of my cock as Marny took out two strap on dildoes, several vibrators, and some lotions and condoms.

"OOooh la la" I thought. There's only one person in this room who needs the condoms. And that was me!! My helmeted lover got even harder at the prospect of sex with all three of the goddesses in the room with me.

Tanya turned on the stereo, and inserted a cd. I expected music, but instead the sounds coming from the speakers were moans, groans, squeals of delight and the unmistakable sounds of people fucking. I could make out more than one person, in fact there were several different voices making sexual noises. It was totally hot, and I again shifted in my seat, my now throbbing cock sliding between my wife's crossed legs as she sat on my knee.

Tanya and Marny started slowly writhing together, their dancing totally sexual. Dee and I watched in awe as these two totally hot women moved as one, their hands, tongues and legs entwining in a blur of erotic steaminess. It was very hot. In front of my wife and I, two identically dressed women, were kissing, fondling, stroking and licking each other in huge heels. It was awesome. As I watched Tanya's hand slide under Marny's mini, her hand finding her ass, I moved back and stretched slightly, allowing my erection some breathing space! Dee moaned too, her own hand dropping to her nipple, tucked inside the deep plunge of her black sheer gown. I noticed she gave it a short tweak before rolling her nipple in the way she loves to do when I am fucking her or licking her. She was definitely aroused by the show Tanya and Marny were putting on for her birthday.

Both women now had their tube dresses pulled up above their bums, and it was revealed that neither wore panties. In fact, they were both bald as the day they were born also. The fingers of each hand were inside each other now, exploring, touching, triggering different reactions. A contraction here, a shudder there, a moan or groan here. It was very erotic!

Suddenly, Dee stood up. I shifted in my seat and got comfortable. I hadn't expected this! Obviously the evening's wine, friends, meal and now the scene before her had caused Dee's sexuality to fire and she wanted to get involved.

The other two women, as if opening a door, moved apart and allowed Dee to slide in between them, the three women's bodies pressing together. I watched in awe as the smooth flesh of Dee's bosoms pressed into the chests of both Tanya and Marny. Fuck it was a hot sight. I was in for far, far more treats that night!

I continued to watch, as slowly, the women kissed, tongued, licked, squeezed and fondled each other as they stood. Kissing was common, licking was popular, but the hands all over each other's breasts, and fingers in each others' pussy was even better. They were really getting worked up now, all three of them. I let my cock out of my trousers and slowly started to pump my hard shaft. I didn't want to cum, but was happy to watch, slowly wank and enjoy the show these three lovelies were putting on in front of me. The fact that one of the bisexual women in front of me was my wife made the site even hotter, as I am sure all you guys would attest! My wife Dee has had lesbian sex before, and I must admit, the sight of her licking and making love to another woman is totally fucking awesome for me. I love watching her take on one or two other cock's, and admit to cumming on her face in a few gang bangs, but the sight of making love to another woman, or, in this case two, is the best!

Momentarily, all three women stopped making love to each other standing up. I watched, as Tanya, Dee and Marny then undressed each other, totally ignoring my presence as I wanked in the chair. I took out my video camera, deciding that if I was not to be part of the action, at least I could film it and hopefully watch again and again afterwards with Dee or our friends.

By the time I had it set up and switched on, all three hotties were standing naked, accept for heels, in front of me and were once more melting into a sexual threesome of locked lips and fingertips. Dee reached for Marny, took her face in her hands, and then I watched as their tongues kissed. Dee pushed her tongue into Marny's mouth, and as she did so, Tanya dropped to suck Dee's already swollen nipples. My wife moaned audibly, as she loves her nipples being given attention. Tanya was sucking Dee's nipples, but one of her hands reached up and pushed it's way towards Marny's pussy. Dee dropped a hand from Marny's face and also met Tanya's fingers at the junction of Marny's cunt. I watched as the two women managed to get a finger inside each, Marny's legs voluntarily parting to allow greater access. This was rewarded with several more fingers being pushed and pumped inside her now wet pussy.




Break Time



Marny and Dee continued to kiss. It was electric. Their tongues were slashing, flicking and slurping across each other's, and my hand was now really squeezing my shaft as I watched my wife totally get into her lesbian encounter. Tanya left Dee for a moment, her nipples visibly pinker as they had been sucked and bitten for several minutes. They were also very large and it was clear this erogenous zone had been well aroused by Tanya's experienced mouth. Before I realised it, she was back, behind my wife, a large jelly didlo in her hand. I watched transfixed as Dee and Marney kept pashing, and Tanya worked the head of the pink cock into my wife from behind. It was gentle, but she was forceful in her actions. At one point, she reached down to spread Dee's lips and allow her hand to push the jelly dong inside my wife's cunt. It was lovely to watch Dee, kissing Marny and running her hands all over the woman's boobs, as her leg cocked to the side to allow the second woman, Tanya, to fuck her with a large done. Slowly the fucking motion from Tanya increased, until Dee's lips were untangled from Marny, and she focussed on the invading dildo in her pussy completely.

It was too much for me, I walked over to the three women, and surprisingly, was welcomed with opened arms, and hot hands and lips!

Marny, preferring to let Tanya fuck Dee, dropped to her knees and instantly engulfed my erection in her mouth, her tongue wildly slopping spit around my shaft as she sucked on my cock.

I grasped her head gently, my hand running through her hair as she sucked on my cock and made me want to cum really fast. Meanwhile, Dee had laid down on the couch and had her legs spread wide. Tanya was on her knees in front of Dee, fucking her with Mr Jelly. At the same time, Tanya lapped at Dee's clit and played with her tits. I knew Dee would cum fast at this combined action. She has amazingly intense and really rapid orgasms when she is being fucked, licked and someone is playing with her boobs.

Sure enough, just as I felt Marny bite, yes, BITE the head of my cock quite hard, Dee squealed the way she does when she starts to cum, and she took hold of the pink jelly dong and jammed it as far inside her sopping pussy as she could. Tanya for her part kept licking Dee's clit, and as Dee spasmed, shook and climaxed, her nipples were pulled and distended quite a lot. She didn't care. She crashed into a huge orgasm and the noise was almost blood curdling as she came on Tanya's tongue and the jelly invader. I watched as my wife was bought to orgasm in front of me by another woman, and it was too much for me. The combination of the woman sucking my cock as I watched another woman fuck my wife made me cum. I actually almost felt sorry for Marny, because, without realising it at the time of my own orgasm, I clutched her head and fastened it around my spurting cock! I came, and came, and came, white gooey liquid seeping down Marny's throat until she gagged and almost choked. It sprang me back to attention, and I apologised, pulling my still spurting cock from her mouth, before stroking my shaft and splashing the last few drops on her lovely boobs and fat stomach.

I squeezed the last juice from my cock just as I saw Tanya firmly embed almost the entire length of the jelly dong inside my wife who was basking in the afterglow of her amazing orgasm on the couch. She reached down and took Tanya's face in her hands, and as she forced her hips down onto the dong inside her pussy, kissed Tanya tenderly on the lips to say thank you for such a wonderful cum.

I collapsed back onto the chair myself, a little overwhelmed at the intensity of my own orgasm, before it dawned on me that neither Tanya nor Marny had cum yet! I dove for Tanya's pussy like a wild man, my tongue eager to explore the two wanton pussies before me. Tanya sprawled her body back on the carpet, and amazingly for a woman of my age, managed to completely spread her legs so that they were cast aside at 180 degrees to her body. She was incredibly flexible. I took up position between them, my tongue beginning it's trail of pussy licking and clit flicking! I stopped for a moment to look up, and was pleasantly surprised to my wife, Dee, sucking on Tany'as nipples, with Tanya's fingers inside my wife, fucking her already well fucked pussy slowly and gently. As I licked and sucked on the gorgeous woman's cunt, I noticed her slip a finger inside Dee's bottom. Wow, that was a turn on!

I alternated looking at the cunt I was licking and the finger that was ass fucking my wife. I urged Tanya on, sucking on her clit harder every time I saw her finger push further into my wife's asshole. Suddenly, the pussy in my mouth started contracting and spasming, and I was rewarded with a tiny spurt of juice into my mouth, which shocked but totally aroused me once more. Tanya came and her whole body froze. It was intense! The moment she started to cum, she actually moved Dee's entire body by pushing her finger deeper into my wife's asshole, until Dee shrieked with the depth of the invasion.

Marny noticed this too, and she came off the couch and squatted down over Dee's face, guiding my wife's tongue to her pussy, as he friend Tanya slowly came down from her orgasmic high.

Here was I, still sucking on a post-orgasmic, sopping pussy, in a hotel room bigger than most houses, watching my wife being ass fucked by another woman's hand, as she licked a pussy that was squatted above her mouth.

I made a mental note to give Janine a pay rise as I moved towards Marny's exposed anus, my cock in hand……………

I wrote this story myself. Dee, my wife, normally writes the Marriedpervs stories based on her adventures. I'm a committed and happy voyeur, but sometimes, like on this occasion, I enjoy joining in and writing about it for al of you to enjoy.

Please leave a comment if you have taken the time to read this story. It helps Dee and I keep in touch with you all and what turns you on!

- Steve



Break Time!



I was looking into by crystal ball this morning and guess what I saw? You painting the walls in your house and I was there, too. You were only wearing a pair of well worn jeans and I had on this cute little skirt and a strapless top and my hair was pulled up to keep it off my neck while we worked. Our skin was glistening because of the heat but we kept on working. The radio was playing a song and I was trying to sing along, but you kept telling me I didn't know the words and laughing at me. I finally had enough of your teasing, put my paint brush down, walked right up to you and gave you an angry look.

When you put your brush down and looked at me, I pointed my finger right in your face and told you to hush. You laughed, grabbed my finger, put it into your mouth and started to suck on it. Of course my anger disappeared and was replaced by the pleasant tingle you always cause. My tongue darted between my lips and I pressed myself up against you finding, as usual you were already hard. I reached down to find your other hand, brought it to my mouth and gently licked the back of your finger and started to suck on it gently pushing it in and out of my mouth. 

After a lovely moment I took your finger out of my mouth and you did the same. My arms wrapped around your neck just as yours circled my waist, and I kissed you very gently, just a whisper against your lips. I kissed you again, nibbling on your bottom lip. You returned my kiss, your tongue seeking mine as your hand moved up to cup my breast. Immediately my nipple hardened. You hear a little intake of breath from me, as your kiss deepens and you roll my nipple between your finger and thumb. My hand reaches down to cup you in return. You want to feel my skin against yours so, you slide my top beneath my breasts ,and now you can feel them against your bare chest. I manage to unzip your jeans and wrap my hand around your hardness. As my thumb circles the head, you move your hips just enough to give me better access to you. 

I tell you how hard you have worked and push you against the wall, which is wet with paint, but you don't seem to mind. Just the tip of my tongue licks your neck, the hollow of your neck, down the center of your chest and on to you nipple, where I nibble and suck and lick until it hardens. My tongue starts to move again, to the hollow in your stomach and downward until I reach your hardness. Kneeling there in front of you, my hand still wrapped around you,, my tongue flicks several times over the head and my hand squeezes you slightly. 

Soon I have the head in my mouth and give a little suck. Removing it again, I gentle rub my front teeth against it, bringing a sound from deep inside you. Taking all of you into my mouth, I slide slowly down all the way to the base of you and then I hear you groan. I truly love it when I can make you feel this way so, I slip back up and then down again, ever so slowly. I continue this motion, ever upward then down, stopping for a moment at the base of you to swallow ,so you can feel my throat tighten around you. I feel your body tense, and I increase the cadence of my movements, sliding up and down more quickly. Your fingers are wrapped tightly in my hair, your hands directing me, setting the pace of my mouth. The taste of you excites me and I can feel the wetness between my legs. 

Suddenly you pull me to my feet , and smiling, turn me around and direct me towards your favorite chair. the comfortable wing back that you like so well. Your hands reach around my waist, undoing the buttons of my skirt and letting it slip to the floor. Of course, I don't have any panties on because I knew it was going to be such a hot afternoon. Your hand is on my mound and I feel your fingers slip into the wetness there and I gasp. I can feel your hardness pressing against my back and I am dreaming of a better place for that hardness to be. 

You must have read my mind because you bend me over against the arm of the chair and slip yourself deep inside me. My muscles grip you and then you start to move your hips, slowly at first, so I can just enjoy the feel of you inside me. And I do enjoy it, but you already know that, don't you? You start to thrust more quickly and as my wetness increases you thrust even faster. The sound of our breathing and you slapping against me is the only sound in the room. 

The heat in side me increases until, when I think I will not be able to bear it any longer, it suddenly explodes and as the intensity of my orgasm pulses around you, Your thrusts become quick and deep and suddenly you tense, groan , and cum inside me. I can feel the warmth of you spilling into me and it's wonderful. 

Your lean over and kiss my neck and as you slide out of me. I wish it weren't over and that I could have you inside me forever. As I pull up my skirt and you button your jeans, I hear you chuckle. Turning to face you I give you a quizzical look and you kiss me. Then you tell me the walls are not going to paint themselves and reach for your paint brush. I'm thinking how we could both use a shower but that's a story for another day.



Break Time For the Senator



Patrick walked into his outer office and told his secretary that he’d be back later in the day to finish up the paperwork on his desk and she should leave anything there that she needs him to look at. With that, he walked out of the office and down the hallway of the Senate offices.  He used a key from his pocket to gain access to an unmarked doorway and went in.  

     A woman was seated at the desk inside the office wearing a black suit and her dark auburn hair was pulled back in a severe style of knot.  She looked all business.  She picked up the phone and asked someone to hold her calls.  She looked up at Pat and smiled, putting down the piece of legislation she was reading on the desk. 

     He walked up to her at the desk, picked up her chin and kissed her gently on the lips.  She returned his affections and got up to go lock the door.  As she returned to Patrick, she began to take off her jacket and blouse.  Patrick helped her out of the tailored skirt of the suit to reveal an exquisite black lace teddy.  His hand slipped between the liquid silk of the teddy and her soft skin.  He nuzzled her neck and drank in her perfume.  His fingers reached her already hard nipples and he rolled them between his fingers, as the look of ecstasy was in her eyes.  She smiled and gave a little moan as Patrick slipped the slim silk strap off her shoulder. He slipped the other one off and exposed her breasts.  Patrick bent down and took one of her rock hard nipples in her mouth.  She tilted her head back as he sucked at her breast.  His hand slipped in between the silk and her sweet shaved pussy.  He made circular motions with her clit and soon he had her moaning like crazy.  He undid the snaps to release his prize from its silk wrapping.  He picked her up and sat her on the desk and spread her legs wide so he could taste the juices that were flowing from her.    He lapped her juices, sending her into frenzy as she came hard for him.  He could feel her pussy tighten around his tongue and her entire body convulsed as she reached her climax.  He slid 2 fingers inside of her to help prolong her orgasm and she began to beg him to fuck her.  Her convulsing pussy held Patrick’s hand prisoner as she rode the waves of her orgasm.  

     As it subsided, Patrick slid his pants and boxers down to his ankles.  He knew from experience that she would leave him soaking wet when he gave her what she wanted.  He took his rock hard cock and rubbed her soaking wet slit before slowly entering her.  He slowly slid in and out until she got used to his size.  The lack of speed on his part was driving her nuts and she begged him to fuck her hard.  He sped up as she wrapped her long legs around his waist so he couldn’t tease her with his cock anymore.  Her moaning turned him on even more as she played with her clit.  He could feel her tightening around him and knew she was about to cum again for him.  He stepped up his pace and his own balls were on fire as her pussy held him in a death grip of orgasm.  He had never felt anyone ever cum as hard as she did.  He enjoyed the control he had over her as she melted into a puddle with his every stroke.  She was one of the most powerful women in the country, yet she was his slave every time they came together.  He couldn’t hold back anymore as he felt her cum again for him. He shot hot cum deep inside her.  She held back a scream as she came for him and she was thankful for having a sound proof office.  

     She pushed him back and got down on her knees before him.  She took his semi limp cock in her hand and began to lick it back to life.  He loved it when she licked her own juices off of him and he could tell by the way she was sucking him off that she was wanting more of him.  He grabbed her head by her tightly wound hair and forced her to take him deeper into her mouth.  He was back to full hardness as his cock hit the back of her throat.  She rolled his balls in her hand as she sucked him off.  She felt his balls harden and knew he was getting ready to reward her with a mouth full of hot cum.  She rubbed her dripping wet pussy then licked her fingers for him.  He loved when she did this and she knew it drove him crazy.  She rubbed her finger along the underside of his balls and sucked him hard as she slid her finger onto his prostate gland.  As she rubbed it, Patrick could not contain his orgasm anymore and he came in her mouth hard.  She drank every drop of his juice and he told her she was a good slut.  She was still horny and he was still hard so she turned him around so he was leaning against the desk.  She put her back to him and guided his still pulsating cock into her soaking wet pussy.  She told him she was in control now and she started to ride him slower than he rode her before.  He reached under her and played with her clit as she slid back and forth on his rigid tool.  He knew she needed a good fucking from the way she was acting.  He reached into her desk drawer and opened a secret compartment in the back of the drawer.  He reached for the large vibrator and pulled out of her pussy. He put the vibe on the desk and spread her ass so he could enter her.  He rammed her ass and she let out a little scream.  He fucked her a few times until she started to push back on him to help him fuck her deeper.  He reached for the vibe and slid it in her waiting pussy.  She couldn’t help but finger herself as he fucked her in both holes at the same time.  

He fucked her like an animal because he knew she loved it rough.  His huge cock ramming her perfect ass vibrated from the equally large toy sticking out of her pussy.  Her own hand on her clit brought her closer and closer to the best orgasm in her life.  As his cock slid in her ass, his balls shoved the vibrator back into her throbbing pussy.  He knew he’d never come but he made sure that she was well fucked before he left.  She was begging him to finish her off and he started to fuck her like a mad man.  Every thrust into her ass forced the vibe to slide in and out against his balls and when it slid back in, it sent her closer and closer to going over the edge.  He slammed her hard and he thought he was going to collapse from the force he used on her but she kept taking it and begging for more.  Soon he felt her start to cum again and she collapsed in his arms when she finished. She sat down in her chair naked as he pulled up his boxers and pants.  He fixed his tie and jacket then left her sitting there.  He went back to his office and finished reading the same piece of legislation she was when he entered her office.  




Break Time Gets Better



After work one night my husband and I were partying with a friend of mine from work and her husband. Rachel and I had gotten along well together from the minute we met. We always had a good time together and made each other laugh, no matter what we had to deal with at work. She was beautiful as well as fun, with smooth, creamy skin and long, dark wavy hair. I have a nice figure, but hers was incredible! She had amazing breasts that just demanded to be noticed. I always felt aroused just by her presence, and would often have little fantasies about her when she did not know I was watching her.

The four of us were laughing and having a great time when I excused myself to the bathroom. When I opened the door to come out, Rachel was standing there, her hand on the door. We both laughed, and she came into the room and closed the door. "I needed to come in here too," she said.

I put my hand on the door to leave and heard her say, "Wait." I turned back to her, and she was standing there with her shirt off, her beautiful breasts straining in her skimpy bra. She smiled and said softly, "I have seen the way you look at me... Do you want to touch me as much as I want to touch you?" 

I was so surprised I didn't even speak, just watched as her nipples were hardening under my gaze. She didn't wait for an answer. Rachel reached for my shirt and pulled it over my head. I wasn't wearing a bra, and the sudden feel of air on my nipples made them tighten instantly. She leaned over and put her mouth to one of them, teasing it with her tongue as she sucked on it. I could feel the dampness between my legs growing. I couldn't believe what was happening!

I began playing with Rachel's beautiful, hard nipples through her bra, getting more and more aroused, wondering how far she wanted this to go. As if she read my mind, she reached for my jeans and helped me slide them off with my panties, and took hers off too. 

This time I was first to reach, and slid my hand between her thighs. Her pussy was as wet as mine and her shaved skin was so very soft. I took my time feeling all of her, rubbing her juices around, slipping my finger over her aroused clit. She backed up against the counter and spread her legs. I got down on my knees and began licking her glistening pink skin. I parted her labia with my tongue and dove into her, reveling in her taste. I stroked up and down her slit, gliding my tongue slowly over her hard little nub with each pass. 

In a few minutes Rachel was squirming against me, pressing her clit hard to my mouth. She started to moan, very softly. I eased two of my fingers inside her and then began moving them in and out while I lapped at her clit. She was slowly rocking her hips back and forth, breathing hard, when suddenly I felt her body spasm and her inner muscles contract against my fingers. She kept softly moaning, and I could feel her juices running down my hand as she held my head, pressing my mouth tightly against her throbbing mound. 

"Ohhh," she whispered when she finally caught her breath, "That was so good. I want to taste you."

I stood up and she gently pushed me back against the counter. My whole body was tingling with arousal. I couldn't wait to feel her mouth on me. Rachel knelt in front of me and pulled my legs up and apart so I had to sit back on the counter edge to keep from falling. She leaned into me and slid her tongue from my ass to my clit, flicking her tongue quickly from side to side. I was so close already! 

When I started to quietly groan, she stopped stroking my clit and pushed as deeply as she could into my quivering, wet pussy with her tongue. She was fucking me with her tongue, swirling it around inside me and rubbing my clit with her fingers. I could feel the explosion building within me. When she pushed a finger deep into my ass I came hard, gripping the edge of the counter so hard my knuckles turned white to keep from moaning too loudly. 

After my orgasm finally subsided, Rachel sat back and smiled, licking her lips. "I think our breaks at work just got a lot more fun," she said with a wicked gleam in her eyes. "Don't you?"

Just then there was a tap at the door. "Are you two coming back to the party?" my husband asked, "What's taking you so long?'

"Just girl talk," I said, grinning at Rachel. "We're coming." I couldn't wait to tell him what we had really "talked" about.