0 comments/ 31618 views/ 2 favorites T.G.I.F. By: CJ It is 5:00 o'clock on Friday and the week is finally over. As I enter the house I wish my wife were here with me. I had been thinking of her all day, but she has to work until 6. I had been thinking of her wonderful body and the things we do to each other. This has caused me to become aroused, wanting her to be here with me. I decided to call her at work and see how her day had gone. She too was glad it was Friday. "Do you want dinner when you get home or would you like a little surprise before dinner" I asked her. "Ooh, the surprise sounds good to me" was her reply. I instructed her to lock the door when she got home and meet me in the bedroom. I took a leisurely shower and then started to prepare for the evening. I attached the handcuffs to the center of the bedpost and covered them with a pillow. Next I placed some oil and toys under another pillow. I put on her favorite red g-string. It looks like a tuxedo with a black bow tie on it. When she entered the bedroom I was reclined on the pillows wearing only a smile and a g-string. "This looks interesting" she said. "Why don't you take off those clothes and stay a while" I replied. I watched as she slowly removed her top. Her large breast's were rising and falling above the top of her low cut bra. Next she let her long skirt fall to the floor exposing those beautiful long legs. Then she reached behind her and released her bra, letting her supple breast fall free. Her nipples were erect and pointing straight out, begging to be caressed. Bending to remove her panties her breasts were hanging down, causing a stir in my groin. She then came around the side of the bed and said " Is that for me" as she reached over to caress the bow tie. Her breasts caressing my arm, our lips met in a soft sensual kiss. Her tongue sneaking between my lips to tease mine, snaking around and around inside my mouth. I broke the kiss, as I knew I wouldn't last if we continued. "Lay down in the center of the bed and put your arms up" I told her. She gave me that look of excitement and did as I instructed. I slipped the handcuffs from under the pillow and gently placed them on her wrists. Next I placed a scarf over her eyes and tied it behind her head. She was a vision of loveliness, laying there naked before me. I bent and kissed her soft, moist lips once more, savoring the taste and feel of her response. My hands were working their way down to her soft breasts and my fingers gently ran circles around her erect nipples drawing a sigh from her. As our lips parted I removed my upper plate and lowered my mouth to her breasts. First kissing one breast and then the other, finally taking a nipple and sucking it between my tongue and gum. Her breathing was becoming rapid and her body was rising to meet my lips. As I moved to the other nipple my hand moved down across her belly to her hot moist lips of pleasure. Using one finger I slowly caressed her protruding lips. Her legs opened and her hips rose to my touch. Slowly I continued my attention to her nipples as I could feel the dampness between her legs. I eased one finger inside her causing her hips to buck against my hand. Gently moving my hand in and out and then back up her lips to her bud of desire. As I repeated this she moaned and bucked against my touch. Suddenly her body tightened and my hand was flooded with her wetness as she let go with her first orgasm. I kept my pressure on her bud until her body began to relax. I moved down between her thighs and placed her legs over my shoulders. Lifting her supple bottom off the bed I placed a folded pillow under her and lowered her onto it. Placing her legs on the bed I lowered my mouth to her wet lips and sucked them one at a time between my lips and gums until she was moaning loudly. Then I moved to her love hole and worked my tongue in and out slowly. I then rose between her lips and to her love button. This caused her to buck against my mouth and moan louder. I eased my thumb into her love canal and worked it in and out while continuing my attention to her love button. As my thumb continued its in and out movement, my index finger was now caressing the wet entrance to her rear opening. It was soaked with her drippings and I was able to insert one finger to the first knuckle. After a few minutes of teasing I removed my finger and inserted it into her soaking love canal. When it was sufficiently wet I removed it and once again put it into her back door. This time it slid in easily all the way. I was now moving my thumb back and forth in her also. I continued my tongue caresses on her love button as I started pumping my thumb and finger faster and faster in and out of her holes. My wife was now bucking and moaning wildly as I moved faster and faster until she reached another orgasm. Soaking my face and hand with her delicious liquid. After a couple of minutes she started to calm down and I slowly removed my head and fingers to let her catch her breath. I softly kissed her face and forehead while caressing her breast. "That was great but what about you?" "I'm doing great. As soon as you catch your breath we'll take care of me" "I'm o.k. now what would you like?' I didn't reply. Instead I moved up beside her blindfolded head. I raised her head slightly and lowered my erect member to her lips. "oooohh" she moaned as she took my member into her warm, moist mouth. The sensual feel of her lips and tongue on my member was bringing me closer and closer to the edge. I knew I wouldn't last to long this way and reached down between her thighs and caressed her waiting lips again. When she started moving against my hand again I removed my member from her mouth and told her, "Lie still a moment, I have one more surprise for you." I moved off the bed, reached under the other pillow and removed the strap on, 10" dildo. Stepping into the harness I secured it so it sat about three inches above my erect member. Next I put lubricant on both members. Moving back between her legs I asked if she was ready? "Oh yes, please, please." She replied, even though her blindfold kept her from seeing what I had done. Holding the dildo against my stomach I moved back between her legs and started rubbing my member up and down her slit. Once again she started moaning and moving against my member. I took my time moving it from her clit, across the lips and love canal to her rear opening and back. By now she was trying to impale herself on my member each time it passed her love opening. As I reached her rear opening once more I stopped and put gentle pressure against it until the head disappeared inside. I stopped there to let her adjust to the penetration and then began to work just the head in and out. "Are you ready?" I asked. "Yes, yes" was her reply. "What would you like me to do" "Fuck me, fuck me now" "Where would you like me to fuck you?" "Fuck my ass, pleeease" replied my usually demure wife. Without removing my member from her rear I lowered the dildo to her love canal. Her breathing immediately speed up and she said "yes, yes." Slowly I eased both members into their love holes. Slowly moving them in and out, deeper with each thrust until I was buried to the hilt in her back door. The feeling of her spincter muscles tightening and releasing around my member was almost more than I could take. I was now pounding away, feeling the surge build within me. My wife was bucking her hips wildly, her moans almost a scream. I could feel her body start to shudder in the throes of orgasm just I shot a flood deep into her ass. Both of us shook and gasped for air as our orgasms took over our bodies. We finally started to come down. There were tears running down my wife's cheeks and she was sobbing from going over the top. Slowly I eased back and let my members slide out of her. Removing her handcuffs and blindfold I took her in my arms and held her until she returned to reality. I wish every man could have a woman like my wife. One who responds to your every touch and trusts you completely. I know how fortunate I am and will continue to love her and surprise her always. T.G.I.F. I always enjoyed working. Getting an honest day's pay for an honest days work always made me feel good. That was until I got the boss from Hell. Granted, I have never held a glorious position. The two months at McDonalds could attest to that. Working for he ice queen of the company as an executive assistant was starting to look even worse then that job ever was. This woman works me to the bone, and what's worse; she forces me to call her Ma'am rather than her name. Much of the time; especially when she is pissed, she even calls me by the grossly politically incorrect secretary title. Doing her bidding was nothing short of exhausting. She has me running throughout the company taking care of every little thing that pops into her head. I leave for home every night too exhausted to do anything but eat something for dinner and fall into bed. Half the time, I've forgotten to even take my clothes off. Even though she works me like a dog I can't help staring at her whenever she isn't glaring at me. I often think what a pity it is that such a cold woman is encased in such a beautiful shell. She is a statuesque five foot ten even without the high heels she is so fond of. Her red hair looked exquisite as if her head was encased in perpetual flame; though usually pulled back in a conservative bun at least I think that's what it's called. I never was much for hairstyling. She has dark black eyes that look as if she could stare a hole right through you and sometimes I think she tries. It's a shame such a stunning creature acts like such a creature. I sometimes wonder how great it would be to make love to her, but I'm too afraid my dick might freeze if I put it anywhere near her. The only respite I get from the constant to and fro is when she goes to her weekly Friday meetings. I have a full hour to myself to catch up on work without her breathing down my neck. Sometimes I take this opportunity to use the executive washroom while they are all in the meeting. It's a nice single person expansive room that's bigger than my cubicle. It beats the hell out of the regular bathrooms I would usually use. Sometimes I just go there to relax a bit and unwind without anyone interrupting me. Fridays are the worst. By that point in the week I am almost too tired to stand up. Every once in a while, I spend most of the Friday meeting in that nice bathroom. I'll sit on the counter or the toilet and just relax. I'm not proud of slacking off, but I figure the amount of overtime that woman forces on me I feel I deserve an extra long breather sometimes. One Friday, I was sitting on the toilet just letting my mind wander. For some odd reason my mind drifted to my boss. A scenario came to mind. I am in her office and I just snap. I ask her if her carpet matches the drapes. She looks right at me, lifts up her dress, and inquires, "What do you think." At this point I notice my penis is starting to rise of its own accord with my thoughts. Setting aside my fantasy I think, hell I haven't been able to masturbate all week with this woman riding me ragged. My eyes shift from the closed door back to my rising member. "Screw it, I worked too damn hard this past week to let a perfectly good boner like this go to waste," I whisper to myself. As my mind settles back on the image of a bottomless boss in her office; my hand settles around my cock. Gently I start to stroke myself up and down brushing against my lower head with every upward pull. My pace quickens as I imagine my penis stabbing into; not my hand, but my bosses pussy as I bend her over her own desk. She screams out in joy as my balls slap against her ass. She reaches back pulling me into her stronger and harder. I see her milky back in my minds eye as I plow into her wet hole. Her hands return to the desk to steady herself as the desk starts to inch forward with my thrusts. My hand flies up and down my shaft as I think of how great it would feel to have my thighs slapping against hers. I feel my balls tighten as I prepare to make a nice big mess for the bathroom cleaners to puzzle over in the morning. As I lean back to finish up, I see the door creak open. In walks the object of my fantasy, with a none too happy look on her face. My hand slips right over the top of my prick as my arms fall to my side in shock and embarrassment. "Well," she intones locking the door behind her, "I guess this is where you were hiding." As I hear the lock click I curse myself for not ensuring my activities were uninterrupted. "So this is what you do during our weekly meetings?" she questions. I stare at her dumbstruck as she moves toward me. "What, no response? I didn't realize I was working you this hard that you couldn't even muster up enough energy to explain yourself." I still cannot find my voice as I just stare at the beautiful bitch over my still erect member. "Well?" she inquires, standing over me. My eyes travel up her body past her breasts and up to her eyes. Even with her glaring, my penis remains at attention with the memory of my fantasy lingering in my minds eye; overlapping the reality of her presence. "Fine then, I guess I need to loosen your tongue." My mind races with all manners of tortures she could inflict on me up to and including firing me. As she leans over me I flinch shutting my eyes. Her scent is intoxicating in the darkness as I sense her closeness. I prepare for an attack of some sort. Instead I feel a slight tickle on my legs as a glorious wetness encases my dick. A moan escapes my lips as my eyes open. All I see is my boss's flowing hair caressing my thighs as her mouth goes to work on my penis. I feel her tongue everywhere and nowhere as it runs my length before retreating so she can take me into her mouth. After the initial shock and pleasure of this sudden and very welcome gesture, my arms regain their strength. I reach to the head licking mine and carefully guide her hair out of the way. I look down at the woman utterly engrossed in sucking my happy straw. The sexual harassment aspect of my current situation is overridden by the knowledge that the striking woman currently kneeling between my legs just went from the worst boss ever to the best by a light-year. I stroke her head gently as she sucks and licks every inch of my penis. She increases the pace of her bobbing head as more and more of my member disappears into her mouth. Soon, my arms lose their strength once more, though this time from bliss rather than shock. Her marvelous mouth brought me right to the brink. Trapped within my moans, I whisper, "I'm going to cum." I expect her to pull away leaving me to the mess I was about to leave before her entrance. Instead, she forces my entire length down her throat and gently squeezes my balls. The added attention sends me straight into an orgasm as my seed gushes into her mouth. Again, I think she will pull back and spit my jizz into the toilet beneath me if not onto the floor. She takes the entire load down her extended esophagus and doesn't stop there. She continues licking my now highly sensitive rod as it softens in her mouth. She licks every inch of my cock and balls after it slips from her luscious lips. She pays careful attention to my head. Licking slowly; lingering on the tip to ensure she swallows every ounce of my man jelly. I breathe deeply in an attempt to center myself after the testicle emptying explosion my boss just brought me. As my vision returns to normal I see her move back toward the bathroom door. I lean forward to say something or try and keep this newfound Goddess from leaving me. Instead, I see her panties lying on the floor at my feet. She must have slipped them off while I recovered. I now see she isn't heading for the door but rather the marble counter that holds the sink. She lifts up her skirt and hops up onto the ledge. "It's time to return the favor," she purrs while beckoning with her finger. She smiles as my eyes light up at the thought. I step out of my pants and leave them with her panties at the base of the toilet. I approach the beautiful woman perched on the counter. "Yes Ma'am," I remark as I begin to kneel. She catches my face in her hands before I can reach her legs. She looks into my eyes with a small sparkle in hers and responds, "I think you can call me Sharon at this point in our relationship." I smile wide as I look up at her, while I lift her skirt up over her knees. Her hands brush against my cheeks as my head returns its downward path. I decide to return her favor completely and refrain from using my hands at all other than helping to part her thighs. I dive right in planting a flurry of kisses along her legs leading into her shaven snatch. Sharon's scent fills my nostrils as I delicately lick along her lips. Her juices flow freely into my mouth along my tongue. I revel in the taste of my newfound lover. I use my tongue to caress every inch of her glorious crotch. I drink every ounce of her flowing vagina that I can while I feel the amount I can't dribble down my chin and onto the counter and floor. My taste buds and sense of smell are fully stimulated by the gushing lips before me. Even through the thighs pressed against my ears; I can hear the gentle moaning my ministrations are producing. I use her exclamations to guide my tongue as I delve into her slippery love box in an attempt to bring her the pleasure she recently gifted me. I continue my rain of kisses along her slit whenever I need to take a breath. The V of her legs drips with her fluids and my saliva. I drink deeply of her exquisite nectar. I reach into her depths with my tongue to retrieve any excess juice into my mouth. I let Sharon concentrate on keeping her moaning from alerting the workers outside the bathroom door and produce more of her wonderful natural lubrication. I now focus my tongue and lips attention to her fully aroused love bud. I brush her clitoris with my nose producing a slight whimper of pure emotion. My lips encase the sensitive clitoris. I suck very gently as my tongue flicks across its surface. Her legs wrap around the back of my neck as her moaning intensifies. Her juices flow down my chin that is pressing into her pussy. I can't even reach my tongue down to taste the gush of new liquid because of the calves firmly pressing my lips against her clit. I renew the tender flicking of my tongue and slowly encircle the clitoris with my muscle. Her moans strengthen as my attentions quicken. Looking up over her skirt and stomach I can see her bite her lip in an attempt to hold back the torrent of pleasurable gasps fighting their way through her throat. Soon, her legs lose the tightness holding me to her as they begin to quake. I reach behind her hugging her butt with my arms in an effort to keep the pressure against her clit. Her whole body convulses in time with my rhythm until a strong surge of her nectar flows down my face and she begins to buck wildly into my face. I keep the pressure on her vagina only much softer and slower as she comes down from the orgasm. Sharon's legs slip off my shoulders as her body calms down. I retrieve my arms from underneath her legs. I allow her legs to fall to my sides as I stand. I kiss her forehead reveling in her afterglow. I feel a tingle race through my body as my erection slides against her slicked hole. I didn't notice the hardening of my rod in the process of pleasuring my boss. The stiff member knocking on her door was not lost on Sharon. She reached down grasping the pole and carefully sliding it into her welcoming cavity. I take her lead not believing how tight she is and thanking the river of mixed liquids that lubricated my entry. My entrance is impeded as I continue my slow thrust. Slightly worried I halt my movement and almost pull out. Instead, Sharon; her hand still on my cock, guided it surely while pulling me forward with her legs. The obstruction is breached as I slide balls deep into her vagina. I look down in shock at the drops of blood mingling with the other juices on the counter. I raise my eyes to Sharon's just in time to see a tear slide down her face past her mouth that once again is biting her lip. I stare at her in surprise as her insides gently embrace my penis. The look in her eyes is indescribable. Speaking of innocence and love beyond description, her eyes pulse with a past of climbing the corporate ladder to the detriment of every relationship she ever had. I read all of this in that brief moment of connection between our bodies. For the first time in our burgeoning relationship, I kiss Sharon deeply on the mouth. I pour every ounce of my passion and compassion into her through our several bodily connections. As our lips part she hugs me close and whispers, "I love you," into my ear. "I love you too my dear," I answer. Our lips collide once more as she guides me now to move my hips. I begin thrusting slowly in case she is still tender. My careful movements do not appear to be enough for Sharon as she starts pulling me in with her legs. The audible slap of my balls against her crack is drowned in the moans escaping both of our lips. We cover the noises with each other as our love erupts into a flood of kisses. I kiss every inch of her face and neck as our loins continue to merge and separate. I can feel her no longer virginal tunnel squeeze my rod as it penetrates her. I watch as her hand slips in between our stomachs. I delight in the feel of her hand even through my shirt. I feel a new tingle shoot through my body as her fingernail lightly scratches the top of my organ as it slides into her. She massages her own clitoris increasing her own stimulation. The rubbing of her finger changes the texture and depth of the trace marks left on my shaft. Despite it being the second cumming of the day, I rapidly feel my climax growing. From the look of Sharon, she is reaching a second peak herself. She loses control of herself once more in the rhythm of her own rubbing. I switch my grip on her back to one hand so I can cushion her head against the tile wall with my other. Her shaking intensifies as she continues to stroke her clit and pull my shaft into her. I can feel her quivering pussy hug my penis with every thrust. Soon, I can no longer contain my seed as it bursts from the tip of my rod and mingles with Sharon's juices. She pulls me into her completely as her vagina continues milking the last drops of semen from me. Her quaking subsides as we hold each other in the afterglow of our lovemaking. As my phallus slips from her embrace I reach down to kiss her once more. We part and retrieve our clothing from the base of the toilet. She returns to hug me again once her panties are back to covering her crotch. "Maybe you should tidy up a bit," she whispers into my ear. "It might be a little suspicious if we leave the bathroom at the same time." I smile into her and lift her chin so her lips can meet mine. "Sure my dear," I respond. She makes her way to the door and out of our lingering embrace. With a twinkle in her eye, she remarks, "Maybe next Friday we can find out how sturdy my desk is." T.G.I.F. I started gathering the things up from desk. "TGIF", I said to myself. I finished putting everything in my tote bag and grabbed my car keys and left my office. As I was walking to the parking lot I couldn't help but think of my husband who was at home. I smiled to myself when I thought of how badly I had teased him in bed this morning. How I gently played with his cock and sucked on it while he moaned. And then how I abruptly got out of bed and told him I had to get ready for work. This was all premeditated to get him thinking about that all day so I could finish my plans when I got home from work. I drove home, pulled into the garage, and walked in the house. I put my things down on the counter and headed into the living room. He was sitting on the couch watching TV. "Hey sweetheart. Have a rough day?" I asked. Knowing full well he had been in front of the TV all day since he didn't have to work. "Oh, it's been so rough. I think I need a hug" he replied. I walked over to him in my business suit, hiked up my skirt and straddled him on the couch. I put my hands on his face and gave him a deep, sensual kiss. While kissing him I moved my right hand down to his shoulders, down his arm, and then to his hand which was sitting on my hip. I moved his hand to caress my breast. I could feel him getting hard. I broke the kiss to take off my blazer and unbuttoned my blouse. I had purposefully not worn a bra to work so he could have this opportunity to play with my breasts. He reached up and slid my blouse the rest of the way off and tossed it onto the floor next to my blazer. He buried his face into my chest and started licking and sucking my nipples; going from one nipple to the other not knowing which one he wanted. He began biting and nibbling on one of my nipples. He really loved playing with my breasts. He always would go out of his way to play it them. I could feel a dampness forming in my panties. I reached down to check and brushed up against his rock hard cock. "Mmmm....kitty is wet" I moaned to him. "We'll have to do something about that" he panted back to me. I got up from his lap and stepped back from the couch. I gave him a sly grin and slowly unzipped my skirt. I turned around and slid the skirt down and bent over, shaking my ass at him. I slid the skirt down to reveal a devil red g-string (which he had bought for me a few weeks earlier and was his favorite). I stood up and turned around. "See anything you like?" I asked. "You'll need to take off those panties first." He got up off the couch and walked over to me. He kneeled down in front of me and grabbed the panties and slid them down. I stepped out of them and he threw them over to where the rest of the clothes were. I felt his hands slide up my legs and his lips kissing his way up. He would alternate between kissing me and just letting his hot breath trail up my legs. He slid his hands around to my ass and was face to face with my freshly shaven pussy from this morning. I felt his tongue dart out and steal a lick of the lips. I opened my legs a bit so he had better access. Then I felt his tongue delve past the outer lips and into the soft inner lips and then licked so softly up to my clit. I could barely feel it. The anticipation of him actually licking that magic button was enough to make my pussy get even wetter. He placed his lips directly around my clit and flicked his tongue across it quickly several times. I could feel the ever so familiar tingling sensation creeping up from my toes. I could feel him to start lightly sucking on my clit along with a few strokes from his tongue. He was burying his face in between my legs. Just as he was getting into a rhythm he withdrew and stood up. I pulled him close and kissed him passionately on his lips all the while tasting myself. Our tongues were intertwined and we were both running our hands up and down each others trembling bodies. I reached down and started lifting his shirt up and pulled it off. We were still kissing while I fumbled with his belt and his hand went back down to my pussy and started fingering it ever so lightly. I could tell that I had left a lot of juices on his fingers. I managed to get his belt unbuckled and pants unbuttoned and unzipped. I broke from the kiss to kneel on the floor and pull his pants down around his ankles. He stepped out of them and I tossed them aside. I looked up at him and smiled my familiar sly grin. I grabbed his rock hard member and guided it into my waiting mouth. I could already taste him before I had gotten the entire length into my mouth. I could feel him shake as I started licking and sucking the sensitive head. I flicked my tongue over the spot between the head and the shaft. He moaned as he placed his hands on my head and started massaging it and helping guide me. With a free hand I cupped his balls in my hand and then ever so gently put on in my mouth and sucked on it. When I removed his ball from my mouth and went back to his shaft and started licking; he pulled back and knelt down on the floor in front of me. We embraced and attacked each other with pleasure-filled kisses. Our bodies were slowly grinding against each other; my breasts pushing against his chest with my nipples hardened in excitement which sent shocks of pleasure through my aching body. "I want you now" I panted hungrily. He barely was able to nod in agreement. He pushed me onto the floor on my back and started teasing the entrance to my pussy with his cock. He rubbed it the length of my slit and could tell just how wet I had become. He pushed the head of his twitching cock just into the entrance of my dripping pussy and slowly entered me. I could feel every inch of his penis inside me. I could feel my pussy engulf him. The tingling feeling was spreading outward from my pelvis region. I reached up and pulled him down and kissed him hard. He began to slowly thrust in and out of me. I was in pure ecstasy as I could feel the pleasure building. I reached down and started rubbing my clit to enhance my pleasure. I could hear his breathing becoming heavier with each thrust. He started to thrust faster. It felt so good. I started to claw at his back. I was gasping in gratification. "Harder" I whispered. He began thrusting harder and I was rubbing my clit harder. I tingling sensation was strong and pulsing through my entire body. I began moaning out loud. I looked up at my husbands eyes and locked my eyes with his. Both of us were rhythmically thrusting into each other; sweat forming on our bodies. His thrusting got more frantic as did his breathing; and mine. I could tell he was close to the edge. There was no going back down. The pressure was building for the both of us. I was now moaning louder. I thought maybe the neighbor's could hear. I didn't care. I grabbed a hold of my husband and let out a scream of pleasure. I could feel the pressure being released and I could feel his cock pulsating inside me as we both came. He started to slow his thrusting and lowered himself to kiss me. He slowly pulled his cock out of me and lay down on the floor beside me. "How was your day?" and he smiled his sly grin.