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The Best Week Of My Life: Getting Lucky (Part II)

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Alright, since I got just a positive response to the first part, I've decided to post the second part. So without further ado: here's the 2nd half of “Getting Lucky”.

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“Billie, you there?”

The Silken Family Trap Part I

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The Silken Family Trap

By

Michele Nylons

 

My father was away interstate, had been for six months and would be for another year. As a fifteen-year-old boy, it was hard to come to grips that my father was in prison and I was ‘the man of the house’. Mom was a nurse who worked a long day shift and came from work dog tired most evenings.

She just flopped on the lounge without even removing her uniform, kicked off her white loafers, and crashed. She was a voluptuous woman who filled out her white nurses uniform, it stretched across her bosom and ass and the hemline was short. She wore lots of makeup and had flaming red hair; I had overheard other mothers at school talk about her behind he back; how she dressed like a ‘trollo

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p’; but their husbands eyes found her ass, long legs, and bust, and I could see their lust right there. I think a lot of those mothers were jealous.

My sister Eileen was a trollop, no doubt about it. She was 17 and had inherited mom’s figure and long legs, she wore far too much makeup and her school uniform skirt was far too short. Eileen liked to flaunt the rules, she was always on detention for not conforming to the school dress code but she couldn’t care less.

She wore her skirt as short as she could get away with and instead of wearing the prescribed uniform brown ankle-socks; she wore sheer to the waist pantyhose. The boys loved her and she loved them. She didn’t care about her reputation, as she saw it, at the age of sixteen and in her last year at school, it was more important to be popular than to get an education. Eileen was known as the ‘town bike’ and on parents and teachers day at school, the same fathers that cast their eyes on my mom could not help also glancing at Eileen with the same longing.

Living in the same house as my mom and sister did have advantages. From as long as I could remember I have had a fetish for nylon stockings and pantyhose. Mom wore either white or beige pantyhose with her nurse’s uniform and my sister wore beige to school but sometimes black or other coloured pantyhose with her street clothes. Of course once they were damaged they were discarded, but they did not stay in the trash long before they became part of my collection.

Alone in my room I would enact my pantyhose fantasies. I would wear them, sniff them, and wank in them, all kinds of pantyhose perversion. I loved the sight, feel, and smell of nylons. I could get an erection just rubbing their silken material against my face, and could orgasm by just rubbing my cock against the silky fabric. Yes living with two ladies who wore pantyhose every day had its advantages.

It also had its disadvantages. In the evenings I was constantly surrounded by two sexy women wearing sheer pantyhose and short dresses and skirts. I think because I was a son and a brother to them that both mom and sis just didn’t take any notice me as a man. They both often sat around with their skirts hiked up or legs akimbo and were often in various states of undress in my presence. I was just Mike, the son and brother who was a nice guy, studied hard, had few friends, and kept to himself. I think they actually felt a bit sorry for me, a geeky loner who spent most of his time in his room.

But if only they knew what I got up to in there, with their discarded pantyhose and the odd pair of nylon panties I had stolen. I wore their pantyhose and panties. I knew the sweet yet musky sell of their vaginas intimately; I had put the same silky nylon gusset that had encased their pussies against my penis. In my fantasies my mom and sister would wank me off with their nylon-encased toes. If only they knew…………………..but one day they found out.

Mom had come home about seven thirty, dog-tired from a day at the hospital. She kicked off her white loafers and the pungent yet arousing smell of nylon encased feet that had spent all day in hot shoes hit my nose. She ruffled my hair and kissed my cheek.

"Mom is just going to lie down for a little while son," she said. "Please go and fix me an ice cold Coke". I went into the kitchen and fixed the Coke and returned to the living room to find mom asleep on the lounge.

She was lying on her side and her white nurse’s uniform dress had rucked up around her ass. She was wearing white pantyhose today and pulled on a pair of white nylon panties over them. The crotch of mom’s panties looked hot and stained from her long day at work.

This was not an unusual situation, mom often crashed on the lounge like this and I would steal furtive glances up her skirt until I could take it no more and retire to my room for relief. This evening however, I knew my sister had a hot date with some guy she had been trying to get to take her out for ages. She wouldn’t be home for ages. I had my chance to try something I had wanted to do for a long time.

I put the Coke on the table and sat on the far end of the lounge. The TV was on and deliberately make plenty of noise and movement, I had to be sure mom was sleeping deeply. She didn’t stir at all. I reached out and gently placed my hand on her calf. I caressed the sheer nylon and immediately felt myself get hard in my jeans.

I stroked mom’s nylon calf for a couple of minutes, it felt lovely but it was also my plan to see haw far I could go without waking her up. She remained dead to the world. I took a deep breath and slid my hand up her thigh, the nylon was stretched taught and shiny here and as I stroked mom’s thigh I felt a drop of pre-come drip out of the end of my penis. I reached down and slowly unzipped my fly.

My throbbing hard cock sprang out; it was red and engorged. I continued to caress mom’s pantyhosed thigh and slowly wank my cock. It was nice but I wanted to feel that sheer nylon on my cock; I wanted to touch my mom with it. I re-positioned myself and was now on my knees on the end of the lounge. If mom woke up now I would have no alibi, kneeling there with my cock out of my jeans. I bent down over mom and put my nose next to her nylon covered pussy, I breathed in the heady aroma of mom’s cunt though her panties and hose.

I gently stroked the sheer white nylon of her panty crotch and felt the heat mom’s pussy had generated. I dare not linger in this compromising position any longer; I sat back down on the lounge. Now I eased myself so I was hunched over mom’s legs. I placed my cock against my mother’s pantyhosed calf and began to rub it gently against the sheer nylon. The feeling was exquisite and I became lost in my fantasy come true. I was rubbing my hard cock against my mom’s nyloned leg finally one of my deepest desires had come true. I knew what I was doing was wrong but it felt so good.

Then the door flew open and my sister flew into the room "That cheap, no good asshole" she yelled, then…………… "What the fuck do you think you’re doing?" She hissed at me.

"I, I, I, Shhhhhhhhhh" I hissed back quickly shoving my cock back in my pants.

Mom stirred "What’s up!"

"Nothing mom, just go back to sleep ok," I soothed.

I was glaring at Eileen who was mesmerised with shock at what she had seen. I got up and grabbed my sister and shoved her out of the room, down the hall, and in to my room.

"You, you, you" she stammered "were touching mom with your thing." she was still shocked but now she seemed to be coming around.

"You, you, you………You dirty little bastard." she started to smirk.

"I knew you were a perv, all the time you spend in your room with the door locked. All the times I couldn’t find my pantyhose and panties. And all the times mom and I found those suspicious stains on the pantyhose and panties we had left to hang in the bathroom!"

"You fucking dirty perv!"

"Shut up" I hissed in her face. "Shut up! shut up! shut up!" I pushed her and she fell on my bed, she looked up at me and laughed

"Wait until I tell everyone about my brother the pantyhose pervert," she said vindictively.

She was lying where I had pushed her, propped on her elbows facing me. Her legs were apart and her short white A-line skirt was hiked up to the top of her thighs, her platform high heels swung just off the floor. Her bust heaved with anger and then laughter, straining her breasts against the pink cashmere sweater she was wearing.

Her legs were encased in the shiny gossamer of taupe pantyhose, I could tell they were the expensive, sheer to waist kind she wore for her best dates. With her sluttish makeup and flaming red hair I could understand why the boys all loved her, she was my sister but I felt my erection start to return just looking at her.

"You aren’t telling anyone about anything," I said.

"Like fuck I’m not," she laughed back. "Starting with mom. She will be really keen to know her son was dry humping her leg like some dog on heat I’ll bet"

"You will be lucky if she doesn’t throw you out," she sneered.

"Oh I don’t think you will!" I hissed at her and then I noticed the fear in her face, she knew she had pushed me too far. I knew I was caught dead to rights and the only way I could save myself from a life of blackmail from bitch sister was to make sure I could blackmail her back.

"Yeah, I don’t think you can tell anyone anything about my pantyhose fetish, especially as you are a willing participant." I sneered at my sister.

"What the fuck are you talking about," she just managed to get out when I fell on her. I pushed my face into hers and mashed my lips against hers. She struggled and I followed the movements of her head to keep my mouth over hers to keep her quiet. She was struggling beneath me but even though she was a well-built girl, I easily outweighed her. I reached down and opened fly and pulled out my cock, it was semi-erect.

Eileen could feel me moving on top of her and when she felt my half-hard cock on her pantyhosed thigh she really began to struggle. I began to harden as I felt the silky feel of my sister’s nyloned thighs rubbing my cock. I didn’t have to move because her struggling was making a nice rocking motion that kept my cock rubbing nicely on her hosed thighs.

My sister wasn’t dumb, she was no virgin and figured out what I was doing and stopped struggling. She pulled her head right back and breathed out softly

"But I’m your sister Mike, I’m your sister!"

"I know that. You are my cock teasing, slut sister, who lounges around the house showing off her assets just to tease me. If you suspected I had a pantyhose fetish, then you must have done all that on purpose!"

"But I’m still your sister, we can’t," she sobbed.

"Well I can," I said.

I reached between us and hiked up her skirt all the way over her hips, I positioned my now rock hard cock between her silky nyloned legs and against the gusset of the nylon panties she wore under her pantyhose. Then I began to move slowly back and forth, pushing my cock against her gossamer encased pussy. She had given up the struggle and was quietly sobbing, her head was resting against mine.

"Don’t Mike, please don’t, I’m your sister," she whispered.

"I don’t care," I whispered back. "I have wanted to do this for so long, I don’t care about the consequences." I whimpered and then gently kissed her.

She didn’t respond at first so I kept up the pressure lightly on her lips until I felt the first stirring’s in her. My cock, which was encased in the folds of her pussy but surrounded by the nylon of her panties and hose, suddenly felt sticky warmth against it. Although I was close, I knew I hadn’t come yet, so it could mean only one thing, my sister was getting wet.

Oh my God! I got even more excited now and started a rhythmic humping, that forced the head of my cock to push against where I though her clitty might be under the nylon of her hose and panties. I must have been close because I felt my sister squirm slightly and adjust her ass so that my cock moved a fraction to what must have been the right position for her.

Then I felt my sister start to hump me back, as I pressed my cock against her she pushed back against me. I was in heaven, dry humping my sister like this. I put my hands under her ass and squeezed her buttocks through her sheer hose and nylon panties. It felt wonderful. Then she amazed me! My sister lifted her legs up and rubbed them over my back.

She reached around and pulled my shirt out of my pants and rucked it up my back. I felt her pantyhose legs lock behind my back and rub the sensitive skin there, as she rocked in time with my thrusts. She was now rising up to meet my thrusts and kissing me passionately.

She was breathing hard and fast. The feel of her pantyhose encased legs rubbing my back, her nylon pantied ass in my hands, her soft lips kissing me, her sheer pantyhosed and nylon panty covered cunt pushing against my cock was exquisite and I felt myself about to release.

I pushed hard against my sister and felt the end of my cock push the fabric of her pantyhose and panties just inside her cunt. It was too much. I shuddered and felt streams and streams of my semen flood into her and soak the material of her panties and hose.

She shuddered back and gripped me with her tight nyloned legs and I felt her orgasm rage through her and her cunt spasm against my nylon covered cock.

We held each other that way for a few minutes, then she lay back and dropped her legs. She smiled up at me through her smeared makeup and said:

"We are in so much trouble now," and giggled.

 

To be continued.

First time with Christian girlfriend

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This is the story of my first time experience with my girlfriend, who I am still with and very much in love with This is my first story, so please tell me what you guys think Sorry if it's a bit lengthy  Kelly is a very religious girl, being raised in a strong Christian home filled with rules and restrictions that most kid

The Hidden Slut Inside My Fiance

thenatone on Cheating Stories

 

            Everything in my life seemed to be going in the wrong direction. That is until I met Megan, this beautiful women with a body like that of a porn star. Her breasts were her obvious focal point, D cups standing proudly upon her chest, perky, and perfectly proportioned. The rest of her body was perfect, what you would call the perfect hourglass figure. She was half Mexican and white, had stunning green eyes, and long black hair. She stood 5'5'' and measured 34-20-32. All my friends fancied her, and would often give me props

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for scoring such a knockout of a women. She was only 24 years old, and I 32. But age didn't matter to her, she seemed to look deeper into the qualities of men than what met the eye, and soon we fell in love.

 

She moved into my house after 6 months of us dating, and soon there after I proposed to her, and she said yes. Everything was going perfect, we were set to marry in 6 months, the day of our one year anniversary of meeting. She was quite insatiable when it came to sex, she always seemed to be horny, even at times when we were in public. I kept up with her, giving her all I could in that department. I honestly never felt that she would require more, and so our relationship had just the right balance of sex and love that kept us together.

 

I never minded the way she dressed, very sexy, very revealing. In public, guys would stare at her, even though she was in my arms, they would ogle her breasts and savor the sight of her wiggling ass. She loved the attention, but her loyalty to me was evident, and I never really worried about her cheating on me. It was my friends though, who in the often times we would spend together, that would bother me just a little. My best friend in particular, Eric, who was my best friend since highschool, would often stare a little too long, and Megan would give him much to ogle over. They would flirt, in a joking manner, even when I was around. Eric would always back it up with looking at me and smiling, saying, "you know me man, I would never do anything that would hurt our friendship."

 

I landed a great job, but the hours were different than Megan's, who worked a 9-5 as a secretary in a small business firm. I would leave to work early in the morning, around 5 am to be on time. The hours were demanding, and it wasn't until after 6 that I would come home. It worked out fine though, because Megan would have dinner ready for us when I got home from a long, tiring day of work. Our lives seemed kosher, and all was well. But it all changed just 3 months before our wedding day, of course I didn't know exactly why things changed at the time, but the changes were so small, that they didn't add up until a year later.

 

One day, Eric gave me a call while I was on my lunch break.

 

"Hey Don, man, I need to ask a favor of you."

 

"What's up man, what do you need?"

 

"Well, I got foreclosed on my house, and I need a place to crash for awhile."

 

"Damn Eric, alright, well..."

 

"I won't take long, all I need is a chance to get on my feet."

 

"Ok man, you know you're welcome at my house."

 

"Thanks man, I owe you big time."

 

I got home around 6pm, opened the door to see my fiancé Megan and Eric laughing and chatting away over dinner. Megan got up quickly, grabbing a plate she had fixed for me.

 

"Here you go hunny, your favorite."

 

I kissed her and looked over her shoulder seeing Eric’s eyes fixed on her assets as she bent over to kiss me. This, I was already used to, so it didn't bother me really. We ate dinner and talked about usual stuff, heading to the living room and watching TV. It was getting late and time for bed, so Megan had gathered a blanket and some pillows for Eric. He thanked her and we called it a night.

 

Megan was overly loud that night, moaning and panting loudly as I fucked her hard. I couldn't help but think that she was putting on a show for Eric, who would plainly be able to hear us. But hey, he was in my home, and this is what we do. So I didn't really think of it as being that big of a deal.

 

I woke up early, as usual, and got ready for work. As I passed the living room, I noticed Eric sleeping in the nude, but with a thin blanket barely covering his manhood, which from the impressions in the cloth, was quite bigger than mine. I thought about how my fiancé would react to seeing his huge bulge when she awoke, thinking of how much bigger his was compared to mine. I shrugged off the thought, and headed to work.

 

Megan woke up, and wrapped her tiny silk robe around her perfect body. She tied the robes belt around her thin waste, pressing the silk material to her body like a second skin. The hem of the robe stopped just an inch or two from her ass, revealing her long sexy tan legs. She walked into the living room towards the kitchen, stopping as she glanced over at Eric sleeping on the couch. Her eyes fixated on his huge member, sending tantalizing thoughts to her loins, her imagination running wild. She stops the trance, and starts making some coffee. She couldn't get the thought out of her head though, looking back into the living room, staring directly at Eric’s huge, cloth covered cock. Megan tip toed over to the couch, getting a closer look. She almost fainted as Eric moved slightly in his sleep, making the blanket slide off, revealing his cock.

 

Megan put her hand over her mouth, staring lustfully at Eric’s huge member, resting on his thigh. Eric's eyes slowly opened, just enough to see through a haze, not revealing them to be open to Megan. He focused in on first her long legs, going up to her short hem of a robe, and then to her luscious, plump D sized breasts. His cock had responded to the sexy vixen before his eyes, twitching slightly, allowing blood to flow freely to his member. Megan stood there in awe, as the cock grew slowly into a size she has never even imagined could fit inside of her. She looked at Eric’s eyes, seeing that they were still shut, and then focus' back onto his growing shaft.

 

Megan drops down to her knees, quietly adjusting herself to admire the growing cock just a foot away from her. She wanted to touch it, stroke it, and lick it. Pure lust had overcome her every thought, and then it happened. Eric whispers quietly to her,

 

"You can touch it, if you want."

 

This surprised Megan, for now she was caught admiring her fiancées best friends cock. Guilt consumed her and she stood up to leave. But Eric sat up quickly.

 

"Megan, please, don't be prude or shy."

 

She stopped, but wouldn't turn back to look. Her mind was racing, for the guilt and lust were fighting a battle inside of her mind that kept her from moving.

 

"Megan, I think you are the most sexiest, beautiful women in this entire world, and it's just natural to look, so don't worry."

 

With that Megan decided to give into her lustful desires, walking slowly over to Eric, and sitting next to his legs on the couch. Eric’s cock had grown to its full 11 inches, twitching and begging to be relieved by the sexy vixen just inches away. Megan reached out, grasping the base of his cock with her small hand. Eric let's out a sigh of relief, which just made Megan go further past the point of return. She stroked it and then bent over, licking the head of Eric’s cock with her talented tongue. Soon after, Megan had practically swallowed the head of the huge cock, slurping it into her mouth, running saliva down the shaft.

 

Eric leaned back, groaning in pleasure from this wonderful blow job, looking down at the beautiful fiancé of his best friend work her mouth deeper and deeper down the length of his cock. After a good 5 minutes of oral pleasure, Megan’s twat was wet and ready for action. She straddled Eric, moving her little silk robe out of the way as she positioned her pussy at the head of Eric’s cock. She took a deep breath and slowly pressed downward, feeling the huge member spread her tiny pussy folds apart, entering and stretching her insides. Inch by inch, Megan would lower herself onto the shaft, until her pelvic area had become one with Eric’s. She had never felt so full, so stretched, and so excited. She would just sit there, not moving, but soaking in the feeling of being totally fulfilled.

 

Eric took over, almost shocking Megan, for Eric was quite the aggressive type. He grabbed a hold of her hips and planted his feet into the couch, raising Megan’s entire body by the lifting of his knee's. He was in position, and started drilling Megan’s tiny pussy like a jack hammer. Megan panted and moaned louder than ever, and it wasn't her causing this, but Eric's relentless pounding her pussy that instinctively called out the lustful sounds of pleasure deep within her. The size difference was quite unbalanced, Megan being tiny compared to the size of Eric, who was 6'5'' and 200 lbs. The pounding had made her huge breasts find there way out of the silk confines of the robe, bouncing beautifully with every thrust of Eric into her pussy.

 

Eric stopped and pulled Megan off of his cock by literally lifting her up by her waste, then placing her down in doggy in front of him. Megan looked back, amazed at the manliness of Eric, awaiting the huge cock that was being placed at the entrance of her tiny pussy. Eric plunged in quick, pulling Megan’s hips back into his as his cock submerged into the deepest bowls of Megan’s pussy. He slam fucked her hard, pulling back her little body into his massive cock, rapidly slamming away. The sound of their flesh colliding with every second filled the house mixed with the lustful moans and sloshing sounds of their bodily liquids. The hardcore fucking continued on into the hour, moving into just about every position, never letting up. Finally, Eric groans loudly as he was slam fucking her in missionary, his balls tightened, and he called out that he was going to cum. Megan must not have heard the words, for she was overwhelmed by the many orgasms that were crashing through her body. Eric slowed his slamming into several, powerful thrusts deep inside Megan’s pussy. With each thrust, he would release his seed, gushing load after load inside of her and began to fill Megan’s pussy full of his cum.

 

The two slumped down on one another, covered in sweat, panting for air. Eric pulled out, releasing a flood of cum onto the couch. Megan just laid there, with a blank look on her face, the fact of what just happened setting into her mind. She got up and went into the shower to clean up and hurry off to work. Eric spent the next few minutes cleaning and hiding the mess, so not to be caught. He was surprised when he saw what Megan wore to work, watching her walk by in her sexy little secretary outfit. Short skirt, high heels, tight blouse. He thought of fucking her in her outfit, but knowing the time, it wasn't possible.

 

Megan clocked in and sat at her desk, thinking of what she had just done. Her boss walks by, ogling her assets as usual, but noticed Megan’s dismay.

 

"Are you alright Megan, you seem a bit distant this morning?"

 

"I'm fine Mr. Anderson, thanks."

 

He looks past the obvious words to see something was troubling her, but being her boss, he felt that he shouldn't ask any further. The rest of the morning went as usual, all the guys in the office flirting with Megan, and trying to get the best angle for looking down her blouse. Lunch time was near, and Megan would usually go back home, being that it was close by. She was scared to back home though, know Eric was there, and what might happen. But she shrugged the thought off, and headed home anyways. As she entered through the door, she heard Eric was in the shower. So she thought to herself, great! Hurry and make lunch and we won't have to see each other. So Megan fixed a sandwich and ate quickly. Just as she was finishing up, Eric had walked out of the bathroom and into the kitchen naked. Megan's eyes bulged open to the sight of Eric naked, and she quickly looked away, as to tame her lustful thoughts that snuck in with Eric.

 

"Hey, back from work already?"

 

"It's lunch time."

 

Eric walked over to Megan, who was sitting at the table. His cock was inline with her face, and Megan tried to ignore it.

 

Eric laughed saying, "Got anymore room for dessert?"

 

Megan was flustered, she tried not to think about it, but her instincts took over. She turned and sucked Erics cock into her mouth, sucking the head of his cock like she were trying to suck a milkshake through a thin straw. Eric had placed his hand on the back on Megan’s head and helped her get deeper onto his shaft. Megan was quite experienced with deepthroating, and so Eric played to that effect, and started fucking her face. Megan would gag, but could control it to her best ability, allowing Eric's cock to dive down her throat, back to her lips, and back again. After a good several minutes of face fucking, Eric stood Megan up and leaned her over the kitchen sink. He lifted her mini skirt to her waist, and ripped off her g-string. Megan braced herself as she felt Eric entering her tiny hole, stretching it to it's limits.

 

Eric rammed in hard, grabbing her thin waste and slamming his entire cock into her pussy. The window was slightly opened, and unknown to Megan was her neighbor Alex, outside doing some yard work. Alex heard the panting of Megan, hearing the loud smacking of flesh as Eric slam fucked her from behind. Alex got in a better position to hear and see what was going on, and what he saw surprised him. With the glare, it was hard to see past Megan, so Alex assumed Don was giving his fiancé quite an afternoon fuck. Alex has always fancied his neighbors fiancé, but would leave it at that. But this event would change his thoughts, and Megan was now on the top of his list of who he wanted to fuck.

 

Megan urged Eric to hurry, for she would be late for work. So Eric, being aggressive anyways, took this opportunity to latterly fuck her little pussy harder and faster than ever. He drove deep and hard, thrusting with all his might, slamming Megan’s body against the counter with every collision. Eric started releasing his cum deep inside Megan’s pussy, filling her insides full of his seed. Megan loved the feeling of warm cum splashing and covering her insides, and savored the feeling as load upon load was shot inside of her pussy. Megan caught her breath, looked at the clock, and realized she needed to leave in order not to be late. She adjusted her mini skirt and left quickly. She felt Eric’s cum inside of her pussy, sitting there and slowly leaking out of her pussy.

 

Megan hurried back to her desk and then to the bathroom to clean up, as she walked she felt the cum leaking its way down her thigh, and then down her legs. Before she could make it to the bathroom, her boss had stopped her.

 

"Megan, just who I wanted to see. Please, come to my office."

 

Megan was flustered, for she wanted to go to the bathroom to clean up the evidence of her adulterous morning and afternoon. Mr. Anderson thought for sure he could smell sex all over Megan, and he was convinced once he noticed the strands of shiny cum running down her legs. His afore idea for there little meeting would shift from work, to something a bit more personal. Mr. Anderson was a burly man, standing 6'3'' and 190 pounds. He shut the door behind them, and walked to his desk, not sitting down.

 

"Please, sit Megan. So, did you enjoy your lunch break?"

 

"Yes sir, why do you ask?"

 

"Well, I figured it wasn't often you got to see your fiancé for lunch."

 

"I went home, like usual."

 

"And your fiancé was home, that's nice."

 

"No, why are you assuming that he was home?"

 

"Well, who else would shoot there cum inside you?"

 

Those words sent a shock down Megan’s spine. She never heard her boss speak so boldly, and it was evident to her now that he was onto something mischievous. Megan sat there silently as her boss approached her in her chair. He told her to stand up, and Megan stood. He walked around her slowly, looking up and down her perfect figure. He then lifted Megan’s mini skirt to reveal her privates. Megan tried to stop him, but he was too strong. He wiped a finger up her slit and put it to her face.

 

"And this, is the semen of your fiancé?"

 

Megan’s head dropped in shame, for it was very hard for her to lie when put on the spot like this. She shook her head with guilt, admitting that the semen was not that of her fiancé’s.

 

"I see then, so that's what was bothering you this morning. Guilt."

 

Megan nodded her head yes.

 

"Well there's only two ways I can go with this, one would be to tell your fiancé."

 

"No! Don't, please sir, you don't understand. I...I...."

 

"OR! We can arrange a trade off for my silence."

 

Megan knew what he meant, and now had found herself sexually in submission to her boss. He continued to go over the rules.

 

"For now on, around this time of day, you are to come into my office and lock the door behind you. Do not wear panties, and always wear your short mini skirts, meaning no more pants from now on. You are to do whatever I say, whenever I want it. Understood."

 

Megan nodded her head, and then her boss unzipped his pants revealing his large growing cock to her. Megan sat down in the chair and started slurping on her boss' cock, bringing it to full hardness. Mr. Anderson tested her ability to take his cock down her throat, and she proved to be well trained. So he started to get more aggressive, shoving his prick down her throat and started fucking her face. Soon after, he bent her over his desk and pushed his cock into her cum filled pussy. He fucked her hard, making his desk move an inch with every thrust into her. He pulled open her blouse, pulled down her bra, and grabbed hold of her huge mounds. He fancied her breasts more than anything, and was groping and pulling on them without regard to her feelings. After a good hard fucking from behind, he turned her around and told her to lean her back on the desk. He spit into her cleavage and had her press her mounds together.

 

"You don't know how long I've wanted to fuck these plump breasts of yours Megan."

 

Mr. Anderson pushes his cock between her cleavage and starts fucking her tits. His cock head would poke out the top, and disappears in the mounds of flesh being squeezed together by Megan. This was too much for him, for this fantasy was now becoming a reality and his peak was now reached. He roared as he released his cum, flying directly onto Megan’s neck, chin, mouth, nose, eyes, and forehead, covering her with his semen. He quickly placed his cock at her mouth, and Megan eagerly swallowed it into her mouth.

 

"That's a good secretary, clean your boss' cum covered cock you dirty slut."

 

Mr. Anderson wiped his cock all over Megan’s face, rubbing the cum all over and making it disappear into a sticky residue. Megan adjusted her blouse and skirt, and headed straight to the bathroom to clean up. She looked in the mirror, seeing her true self for the first time. The person who she hid inside, but showed ever so evident on the outside. The becoming of a slut, who had tried to be a good wife, and only be with one man, was now being exposed for who she really was.

 

She got home at 5, and noticed Eric was not there. She cleaned up and changed into her casual, but sexy, home clothes. A sleeveless tight white shirt, and a short pleated white tennis skirt. She started to get the dishes cleaned to prepare dinner for her fiancé when he got home at 6. A knock came at the door, Megan answered the door seeing her neighbor Alex standing there.

 

"Hey Megan."

 

"Hi Alex, what can I do for you?"

 

"Well, my water got shut off, and I was wondering if I could just get a glass of cold ice water."

 

"Sure, come on in."

 

Alex smiled, knowing he was half way to where he wanted to be. He adored Megan, watching her ready him a glass in her sexy little tennis outfit. Thoughts of the afternoon flashed in Alex's mind as he watched her bend over slightly to filled the glass with water.

 

"So, I heard you had quite the afternoon lunch."

 

Megan stopped in total shock. She couldn't believe it, she looked at the kitchen window and seen it slightly ajar. Oh no! She thought, he saw and heard everything!

 

"Alex, you saw us?"

 

"Well, I couldn't help it, I was outside doing some yard work, and then I heard you. I'm sorry, but, you are the sexiest women I've ever seen, and it was just natural for me to look."

 

Megan felt the same feeling she had felt earlier with her boss, and she assumed Alex knew that it wasn't her fiancé who was fucking her earlier.

 

"I understand, I know what you want, and I know what you want me to do so you won't tell my fiancé, but Don gets home within the hour!"

 

Alex was shocked; this was going better than he thought. The fact that Megan was cheating on her fiancé, and her admitting it before he knew was just being laid into Alex's lap. He smiled and approached Megan, pulling her into him.

 

"Don't worry, my wife hasn't given me any action in weeks, I'll be very quick."

 

And with that, Alex planted a sloppy kiss on Megan, moving quickly in order to finish up quickly. Alex yanked down her panties and pulled up her shirt to reveal her beautiful large breasts. Alex being much larger than Megan, man handled her into position after lifting her up and Megan wrapping her legs around Alex's naked waste. His huge cock now at full attention slides up her slit, the tip meeting her belly button before coming back down and finding Megan’s opening. He pushes in, Megan’s weight forcing his cock to penetrate the depths of her pussy. His pure strength of his thrusts prompts her up in the air and his cock to the tip of her pussy, never leaving it, but coming back down with gravity and hitting balls deep within her. Megan’s tennis skirt flew up and down in unison with their motions, her breasts bouncing the same. Their bodies slammed into the side of the pantry, and Alex hooked Megan’s right leg and lifted it up to her right breast. Their bodies moved in perfect unison, passionately grinding one another’s sex and panting for breath.

 

Alex had never fucked with such intensity, for his wife was rather prude. Before him was the most sexiest, porn star beauty queen, his neighbors soon to be wife panting like a cock hungry slut for him to fuck her hard and fast. It was obvious to Alex that he wouldn't last long due to the weeks of no sex, not even masturbation. His balls felt heavy and were full of cum, it was too much to hold. Alex grabbed her up and around his waste, walking over and planting her down onto the couch. He slammed downward into her, feeling his orgasm rising to it's peak. Alex roared as he slammed hard into her pussy, "I'm cumming you slut!" Megan came too, adding to the intense amount of juices now flooding her pussy. Alex pumped his semen, thrust after thrust, releasing huge loads inside of Megan’s pussy. After what seemed like ages of cumming, Alex pulled out his cock to the tip. His cock was still twitching, spurting out streams of cum all over Megan’s pussy lips, coating it until it was pearly white.

 

Alex was still rock hard though, and decided that the cum covered pussy was just too inviting to pass up. He pushes his cock back insides, literally forcing a flood of cum to come gushing out and all over his shaft. He pulled his cum covered cock out, placing it in front of Megan. She devoured the entire length, slurping up the cum and swallowing it all until it was clean. Alex would return to her cum filled pussy and repeat the process of Megan cleaning his cum covered cock. After awhile of doing this, Alex goes back to screwing Megan’s pussy raw, slamming his meat into her like never before. They moved into doggy style, with Megan leaning over the back of the couch, and Alex standing behind her with one leg positioned on the couch. He drove in hard and deep, fucking the sexy fiancé of his neighbor relentlessly. Time must have flown by, because just as Alex started to release his second numerous loads of his semen inside of her, Megan had opened her eyes in the midst of being filled by her neighbors seed, and saw her fiancé Don pulling up into the driveway. She started to spasm her ass back into Alex, milking every last drop of his seed into her pussy, watching her fiancé organize his work material inside his car in the drive.

 

Alex then noticed Don outside as he shut the car door, and jumped up grabbing his clothes and jumping out the back window, then jumping his fence. Megan had grabbed her panties and got into the shower just as Don entered the house.

 

I got home after a long day of work, and noticed Megan didn't have dinner ready. I walked towards the back, and heard the shower running. That's weird, she never takes a shower around this time. So I decided to fix myself something to eat, waiting for Megan to get out of the shower. She came walking into the kitchen in her towel, and I looked at her with disappointment.

 

"No dinner tonight?"

 

"Hunny, I'm sorry, I had a really bad day, and I just had to take a shower to relax."

 

I immediately stopped the questions and just looked at her with contempt.

 

"Baby, I'm sorry, it was selfish of me to say that."

 

I got up and hugged her, for she looked like she was very worn out. Just then, Eric walks into the house. We talk and do the usual TV watching, then go to bed. But this time, and many more days to come, my lovely fiancé would be too tired to have sex. Our sex life was down to the weekends, and for some reason, I never questioned why. I talked to the guys at work, and they said that was normal, that women's desire for sex goes down until you ain't getting none at all. I couldn't imagine that with Megan, but with all that I've heard, this I thought, must be the reason.

 

The next morning, after Don left for work, Megan got up and started some coffee. Before she could think twice, Eric was right behind her, pressing his huge member into the space between her legs. This morning though, Eric had plans to enter a different hole of Megan, one that he fancied more than the pussy. So he grabbed the crisco that was on the counter and opened it, dipping is finger in and taking a wad of grease onto his fingers. Megan wasn't a virgin in the ass, but Don would never attempt any anal, so it hadn't been since her college days since she was last fucked in the ass.

 

Eric spread the grease onto Megan’s puckered anus, then sliding his finger into her hole. Megan bent over, allowing deeper access to her ass as Eric finger fucked it, starting with one finger, and increasing to two, then three. Megan moaned at the feeling of her asshole being fucked, but feared the shear size of Eric’s monster cock fitting into it. They moved into a better position onto the floor, Megan sticking her ass straight up and Eric mounting from behind. He placed his cock at the entrance to her little anus, and slowly started to push his way in. Once as deep as he could go, he retracted to the tip, then moved back in until he could gather up a fast moving pace.

 

"Oh yeah Megan, my little anal whore. You like it in your ass don't you?"

 

"Oh fuck Eric, fuck my ass! fuck it!!!"

 

With that said, Eric started slamming hard into Megan’s ass, making her scream with pain mixed with pleasure as Megan had never felt such a huge cock inside her ass before. Eric’s large body dwarfed the size of Megan’s, watching his huge cock disappears into her tiny frame within her ass in much disbelief. It seemed impossible, but with every sinking dive, his entire shaft was lost within the tightness of Megan’s bowels. Eric grabbed a hold of her small shoulders, using them to force himself as deep as possible on every drive. His balls smacked hard against her pussy lips, his pelvis even harder slamming into her ass. Megan’s large tits were smashed into the carpet and being rubbed with every movement of Eric, sending a burning sensation through her thick nipples. Eric lifted her up by the waist with his cock still buried deep within her ass. He pins her into the corner of the couch, pressing her down with the full weight of his body. He pulls back a bit and thrusts hard and deep back into her ass, pressing Megan deep into the corner of the couch with every jolting thrust. He fucks her ass relentlessly, pounding away as if there were no end in sight.

 

Finally, after an hour of nothing but hardcore anal fucking, Eric finally was about to cum. He pulled out of Megan’s used ass, and flipped her over into missionary position. He then placed the tip of his cock at the wet entrance of her pussy.

 

"Time for your fill."

 

With that said, Eric plunges deep inside Megan’s pussy and starts slamming harder than ever. His intensive roars fill the room as he carnally slam fucks her pussy, holding her ankles to her ears. Eric turns red, and he roars like a beast as he starts to release his flood of semen inside Megan’s pussy. Load after load shoots inside, filling her full of his seed. His entire weight falls down onto her tiny frame, cock still deep inside her pussy, twitching and spurting it's last few loads of semen. They lay there exhausted for several minutes, then after Eric pulls out, Megan get's ready for work. She remembers not to wear any panties, for she doesn't want to upset her boss. Eric is even more surprised at her outfit today, as she walks out sexily in the shortest mini skirt you could imagine a secretary to wear to work.

 

As she enters the office, the guys give her a look like she's never had before. For some reason, she feels like every guy had heard her being fucked by the boss the other day, and that there was no way she could deny it. One of the three guys who worked in her area approached Megan at her desk, looking down her blouse and licking his lips.

 

"So, Megan, I heard you and the boss making quite the deal yesterday."

 

Megan looks up at Harry in shock. She couldn't believe he was being so obvious, yet sly.

 

"Say, why don't you come into the storage room and help me figure out what it is you can do to come to an agreement."

 

He grabs her hand, and places his thumb on the ring Don gave her to marry.

 

"What a nice ring your fiancé has given you, would be a shame to have to give it back."

 

And with that Megan understood that she had no other choice but to follow Harry into the storage room. There, though, she was totally shocked at what she saw. Inside the storage room were Harry's friends, Greg and Ben. They had this mischievous look on there faces, getting quite excited at the sight of the sexy secretary entering into the storage room to have sex with Harry. Not a word was spoken, and Megan was soon on her knee's, taking turns sucking on the three cocks that were in front her face.

 

To Be Continued…

 

Comments welcome, hope you enjoyed. And yes I know, I go from first person perspective to 3rd, but that’s how I wanted it, thanks.

Snakes

RenaRena on Animal Stories

I'm 19 years old and have 3 brothers and a little sister.  I have two older brothers Dwight, who is 22 and Jeremy who is 21.  My younger brother Samuel is 15.  My sister is 9.  I live out in the country with my family.  My dad, who is 40, owns his own cattle ranch and expects all of my brothers to grow up and take over the business one day, just like he did for his daddy.  Mom, she's  36 (yes, she was 13 pregnant,  14 when her and dad got married, and had Dwight), she's your typical mom that runs the household and just the sweetest person you could ever know. Of course a little naive though.  However, I think that there is more to her than she lets any of us see.

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 Since high school, I have been wanting  to move out and find a place of my own in the city.  Dad thinks that I need to stay and learn the values of being a housewife for that special one day.  To find a hard working man to marry and basically live the way they do.  Mom, because she is submissive, encourages the same thing and tries to explain to me that it's the way I should live my life too.  Then again, it's all she has ever known.  She grew up in this very town and I sometimes wonder if she even knows there's so much more out there.

We have never taken a vacation.  There is no need, family is all you need.

I have been working at the local grocery store for about 2 years now, which is about 10 miles in town.  They don't really like me working outside of the farm, but it's only like 20 hours a week. They don't know it, but I have been saving my money because one day I do plan to leave.  I need more than this life.  Besides, there is not one guy out here that I would even want to get involved with.  I dated a guy, his name is Jake, 3 years in high school, but he was smart and left for college. We have gotten close to sex, but it never did happen, the closest, was the time at the river.  We were naked from swimming and made out, until we heard someone creeping about.  Since then, I've always been afraid of being caught.  All, I need is for it to get back to my brothers or dad. Anyway, I spoke to him 6 times and received one letter in the last year.  It basically said that he was where he was and it was great.  Lucky him!

Dwight and Jeremy are totally into this farm thing.  They know they have no plans other than to work hard, get married one day and live "the life".

Dwight has been dating the same girl since he was 15 years old.  Her name is Becca.  Becca worships the ground he walks on and is always nagging about when they are getting married.  I think it will be pretty soon.  Mom and dad have been on his case too about it.

Jeremy, he is the one that every girl wants.  He's 6'2", extremely built and apparently can't make a choice so he has probably been with almost every girl in town.

Samuel, farming is is chore, but he likes the river.  He's always bringing home things that I think shouldn't even exists.  For example, snakes!  Gees, those have to be the grossest forms of life I have even seen. His room is nothing but a jungle itself.  He has different kinds of things in here.  I don't dare step a foot in there and have made it clear he better keep his door shut.  The snakes, he has like 3 different kinds of them.  He's so into them, talks about them constantly,  I already know the species.  He has like 2 black rat snakes.  They freak me out, the are considered powerful constrictors.  One is about 13 inches and really fat, the other one he found about a month ago and it's about 8 inches long.  He also has I think 4 rough green snakes, which 2 of them are about 30 inches long, one is about 12 inches long and the other about 9 inches long.  He also has 2 eastern garter snakes. He's had them awhile and they are about 20-22 inches.

It's Saturday morning and just like every Saturday...errr, everyday actually, My sister and I are up at 5:00 am to help mom prepare for breakfast.  Generally, my dad and brothers get up about 6:00am for breakfast and then  to start with the cattle.  At the start I went to the barn to milk the cow, nothing like fresh milk.  I'm in there, doing my thing and hear sounds coming from one of the pins towards the back of the barn.  After about 5 minutes, I quietly walked over there and peered through one of the holes to the pin.  I see Becca in there, and she's not alone. They never knew I knew, but sometimes she sneaks over at night and her and Dwight spend hours having sex in the barn while everyone is sleeping. BUT, she is NOT with Dwight,  she's sucking on the cock of my german shepard Boonies.  I began to jolt up pissed and wanted to ask what the hell she was doing with my dog, but then I stopped.  I just relaxed back in my spot and observed the nastiness going on.  First off, now I know my dog has a dick about 10 inches long...thank you very much, because I really didn't need to see that.  She was sucking on that thing like it had the sweetest tea in there on the hottest day.  Which it wasn't even hot.  It was about 55 degrees and the middle of November.  Meanwhile, I can hear my mom telling my to hurry up with the milk.

Becca I guess didn't hear that, which was good because then she would have known someone was in the barn with her.  I guess the slurping sounds from her mouth just drowned out the rest of the world. So there she was favoring my dog and he's just thrusting himself right into her mouth.  I get the feeling he's very used to this with her.  She has 3 fingers up her pussy and just going at it.  Banging herself like no other.  Now, I being a virgin, am getting grossed out, but within my own crotch, I'm feeling a little tingly. That was a bit confusing for me.  My stomach feels like there's a thousand butterflies in there and I can't unglue my eyes from the view I had.  Next thing, she's beginning to moan louder.  I can't believe she has all of that cock in her mouth.  That is huge and it's thick no less.  She takes her hand away from her pussy and her mouth away from his cock and starts talking to him like a lover.  Telling Boonies that his cock felt good in her mouth.  Asking him if he wanted more, did he want to cum in her mouth or her pussy this time.  She lays down and takes his head and leads it between her legs.  There she is spreading her pussy lips for him and he's just lapping up the juices from within her.  He seemed like he was the happiest dog alive, going at her opening.  She then gets up and gets on all fours.  Next putting a blanket over her back.  From behind, Boonies licks more and more as his tongue is entering her cunt and then sliding over her ass, over and over again. It stops like he knows the routine, and apparently he does because she had asked  how he wants it this time.  He hops on her back and begins to aim and thrust himself towards her.  Her hand down there helping to guide his cock and telling him that it's almost there.  Finally....he rams it and she lets out a sexy moan that even put me into shivers.  There is was, and there he was fucking my future sister-in-law.  She's taking the whole thing in and she's loving every minute.  I know it's disgusting, but I knew then that my own panties were a little wet, I reached down to feel it and then I realize, I'm touching myself.  I'm getting off at the fact that my brothers girlfriend and my dog that I've had since he was a wee thing are fucking.  Boonie, was going at her and she was having a fulfilling moment.  For an instant, I wondered what that would feel like.  Becca is bucking back into him while he was thrusting forward and I'm over here crouched playing with myself.  I didn't see the fairness in this.  Then she let out a faint yelp and I see Boonie ramming the baseball size balls he has inside of her.  That made something in my pussy pulsate.

"Boonie, I love it when you ram your nuts into my pussy" she says.

Wow, I can't believe that I'm watching this, but I know from this day on, I can't look at Becca the same.  Besides that, would I let Boonies lick me on the face anymore?

For 10 minutes he's just fucking away in her and then it was calm.  I was wondering if he were done, but then he started pumping again only faster and if I could feel it, I would think even deeper and harder.  Becca is sweating and moaning, and then she says, "Boonie, I'm going to cum.  I can tell that you are too.  Cum in me baby, cum inside of your lovers pussy. You know I can't get enough of your hot spermmy cum inside of me."

"I want it, cum in my pussy Boonies, cum........"

She's getting more intense about it, which I understood  because I was getting more wet and and my fingers were soaked of my juices.

"uhhh, uhhh, yes, cum in there. I'm cumming with you. "

It seemed like a very long time that he was continuously cumming, but then you knew it was alot, because his cum started spilling out of her hole and she was giggling over the joy of fucking my dog and bringing him to an orgasm.

I was breathing like I was going to have a heart attack and then I hear my mom calling for me.  I look back in the hole and she's holding his cock, which appeared to be that she was trying to keep it in and he wanted it out.  I couldn't stay anymore, if I didn't go then mom would come to look for me.  I quickly, yet quietly snuck away and grabbed the milk and left.

Everyone sat down and about 15 minutes later Becca came knocking on the door like she had just arrived to the farm.  Yeah right!  Not only had she been here for quite some time, she fucked my dog, made him cum and got me all bothered and horny at the same time. 

"Hi Becca" I said, "you look like you just ran all the way over here from your house or something". 

"Uh, hi Cindy, yeah, actually I was in a rush to get here.  Mr Jones, I didn't know if you wanted any help on the farm today and wanted to get here before y'all started the day."

"Becca" Mr Jones said, " that is mighty kind of you, I wouldn't mind that at all, thank you".

Wow, Becca was good, I see where this was all going now.  She just wants in this family so she can continue to fuck my dog.  If only everyone else knew.  I have always liked Becca don't get me wrong, but after what I saw, and especially after what she made me feel inside my own pussy, I don't know what I feel right now.

For the next 3 weeks, every morning, I would go out there extra early, to see what was going on.  Boy I found out more information that I cared to know.  For the first time when I started getting out there early, her and Dwight were out there.  I have now seen my own brothers dick.  He certainly doesn't have a small one either.  Needless to say, I would watch.  My mission got earlier and earlier and I would start to come out there when she was sneaking in the barn waiting for him.  Some times she would play with herself waiting, sometimes Boonies would be out there and she would let him lick her pussy up to hold her over.  But I never thought of my brother as a raunchy kinda guy.  He did all kinds of things with her.  He fucked her in her mouth, her pussy and her ass.  She really liked his cock in her ass alot.  After about a week of watching them, I actually was getting turned on watching my brother fuck her nonstop.  I started playing with myself and making myself cum.  I was almost tempted to settle for one of the boys in town just so I can feel a cock inside of me.  Anyway, around this time, that was when Becca would just stay in the barn and of course Dwight would go back in the house just before everyone would get up and act like he just got out of bed.  Again, Becca would just stay there, this time I noticed, this is almost a daily routine for her.  She spends almost every night fucking the cum out of my brothers cock and then fucks my dog.  And my dog apparently loves her pussy right after my brother cums inside of her, because he licks it right out of her each time.  Like he's on que each day.  I have to wonder who she wants to be with more, Dwight or the dog.

This particular morning, not only did the dog come back to her, but I started to hear someone walking in and quickly moved to hide.  There was my mom and I just knew she was going to go crazy when she saw what was going on at this moment with Becca and Boonie.  I couldn't wait to see what came of this, but at the same time felt bad because I didn't think that mom should see such a thing...............

more to come.

My mother's hot gangrape

anonymous on Incest Stories

Hello guys my name is Rohit.The story which i am about to tell you guys is a real one which happened almost 2 years ago.Me and my mom live in delhi and my dad lives in Dubai.He works there and visits us in 3-4 months.So me and my mom lives together.I am 20

I Planned My Own Rape

bbwbrenda75 on Forced Stories

I am not sure this really fits in the forced catagory since I planned my own rape. It is really not that complicated but here it is.In 9th grade I was well developed and passed for 12th easily. I dated a couple guys and more han a few girls that were 11th and 12th graders. It was not a secret that I was bi and so I was not surprised to get offers. I went with a guy naked Greg and he was cute and

Her Husband's Horny Boss

Brigit Astar on Sex Stories

Jim Bryan sat in his boss's office and listened to his boss as he expounded the idea of expansion.  
 
"So, you see, it’s going to work," his boss said. "We’ll start it next week. And that’s what I wanted to let you know about. The expansion will require an officer to be in charge. He’ll be promoted to a vice-presidency, and that of course will involve quite a promotion in both position and salary. So, I want to tell you that the officer will come from this department; it’ll be one of you, Thompson or Macon or you. None of you have seniority over the others—you’re all on the

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same level, so it will be up to me to choose one among you to be the officer."  
 
"Well, sir, whatever choice you make will be the best one," Jim said. "I do want to be considered, but I know that you’ll make the choice that you think is the best."  
 
"Hmmmp, yeah," his boss grunted. He leaned back in his padded leather chair and looked at Jim, studying him. "I’ll make the choice over the weekend—by Monday anyway." He laid a hand between his legs on his crotch. "You’re all about the same age, worked here about the same length of time, and you’re all married. Tell me, you’ve been married, what--three years?”  
 
"Yes, three years come next month."  
 
"And, no kids yet, right?"  
 
"Not yet."  
 
"Your wife, Diana—right? She’s—what, twenty-five?"  
 
"She’s twenty-six, three years younger than me."  
 
"Ah—yeah. You’re a lucky man. Your wife is quite a knock-out."  
 
"Thank you, sir."  
 
"Yeah, I bet you get it on every night, don’t you." He swept his hand over his crotch and rubbed it.  
 
Jim didn’t know how to answer that, so he said, "Well, no—not every night."  
 
His boss sprawled in the leather chair. He was in his forties, bald on top, and portly. He suddenly said: "When are you going to invite me to your home"  
 
Jim blinked. "Well, sir, I—well, whenever."  
 
"Make it this weekend," his boss said.  
 
"Yes, sir, okay," Jim replied.  
 
When Jim got home that evening and told his wife Diana that his boss would be coming to their house, she was less than enthusiastic. "It’s not the fact of entertaining your boss, and having him for dinner," she said, "although that will be a hassle. It’s the fact that he is a lecher."  
 
"A lecher?" Jim asked. "Well, I don’t know about that. All I do know is that he’s considering me for a vice-presidency, quite a promotion in both position and salary. And it’s not like I invited him over; he really invited himself. But, regardless, it’s imperative that we entertain him, and, yes, I’ll say it—impress him. It could very well mean the difference in having him choose me."  
 
"All right, dear," she said. "I know what the stakes are. It’s just that I want you to know that Mr. Payne is a dirty old man, that’s all."  
 
"A dirty old man" Jim chuckled. "A lecher, hunh"  
 
"Yes," she said. "You know what happened the last time he was here; at that little gathering—last New Year’s. He made I don’t know how many passes at me; his hands were all over me—geez. And, I don’t know—the way he looks—he’s downright fat, bald, greasy—yugg—he’s a dirty old man."  
 
"Well, I don’t know about that," he said. "All I know is he’s my boss and he’s considering me for a promotion and we need to entertain him."  
 
"Yes, dear," she said.  
 
And entertain him they did. That weekend, Mr. Payne came to Jim’s house, and they had dinner. Diana was aware of Mr. Payne ogling her all through the dinner. Mr. Payne himself licked his lips and swept his hand over his crotch as he eyed his employee’s wife. She was luscious, with short chestnut hair, blue eyes, curved and shapely figure, upthrust breasts, plump rounded ass, long full legs, and wearing a short tight black slipover dress. She was voluptuous. Mr. Payne’s cock jerked and swelled, getting hard. He wanted that pussy; he wanted to pump the meat to her.  
 
As they rose from the dining table to go into the living room, Mr. Payne swept his hand over Diana’s rump, rubbing and squeezing the big soft smooth mounds. And when they were in the living room, seated on the big plush sofa and chairs, and Diana went to the kitchen to get more wine, Mr. Payne offered to go with her to help her. There he came up behind her and pressed his crotch upon her rump and slid his hands around to her front and pressed and mashed her breasts. She felt his stiff fat cock pressing against her ass, and his pudgy hands squeezing on her tits.  
 
When Mr. Payne went to the bathroom, she spoke in a low voice to her husband: "He’s pawing at me. He’s grabbing me."  
 
"Oh, now, honey," her husband said. "Don’t make a big deal out of it."  
 
"Don’t make a big deal out of it! My god, he’s practically raping me."  
 
"Oh, now, come on. Look, you know what the deal is. I mean, he’s my boss, it’s up to him if I get the officership. Come on, honey, you know what that means."  
 
"Yes, I know," she sighed.  
 
Every time Diana turned around it seemed there was Mr. Payne, copping a feel from her, rubbing her ass, squeezing her tits. When Jim went to the bathroom and Diana was in the kitchen, here came Mr. Payne to press his stiff fat prick on her rump and reach his hand under her dress and rub her pussy.  
 
Later on, when Jim discovered they were out of wine, Mr. Payne said: "There’s a wine store nearby, isn’t there? I want some more of this." He leered at Diana.  
 
"I’ll go get some," Jim replied.  
 
"Honey, do you need to" Diana said.  
 
"I’ll be back shortly, won’t take me long," he said, and he left.  
 
"Well, Mrs. Bryan," Mr. Payne said. "You haven’t shown me your house. Show me around—take me on a tour."  
 
"Well—all right," she replied.  
 
She led him down the hall.  
 
"Here’s the den," she motioned to a room, "and right down here is the study, and there is the guest room."  
 
She halted in the doorway to the bedroom. Mr. Payne was right behind her. "This is–uh—the bedroom."  
 
"Yeah, I can see," Mr. Payne said. He suddenly moved up behind her, wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his crotch on her butt.  
 
"Mr. Payne, don’t," she breathed out. He didn’t waste any time answering her. He swept her around and pressed her to the wall, raking up her dress, pulling down her panties, and unzipping his pants and hauling out his prick.  
 
"No, no," she gasped. He clutched her ass and heaved his prick up into her pussy. He thrust his meaty cock up her cunt, digging it in without halting.  
 
She squirmed and writhed and cried out: "No! Unhh—no!" But it was too late; he was screwing his dick up and down her pussy.  
 
"Oh god—unhh—ooh—unh—ohh" she breathed out in rising passion. He was pumping the meat to her and it was beginning to feel so good to her. His cock was fat and stiff and so meaty, and he was fucking her pussy full and deep.  
 
She was getting turned-on. His fat prick fucking her cunt; his pudgy body itself; his bald head; the fact that his groping and rubbing and squeezing of her earlier had aroused her; and the fact that her husband didn’t seem to care what his boss did to her—all these things combined to get her hot and horny.  
 
He thrust every inch of his fat cock up her cunt and she cried out and wrapped her arms around his shoulders and locked her legs around his hips. She began fucking him back, pumping her pussy to meet his fat dick.  
 
He gave a mighty heave and pumped his prick deep in her cunt and spewed cum. "Ahh—umm—ohh ahh, yess!" she gasped and panted and hunched as he squirted her pussy full of cum.  
 
By the time Jim got back with the wine, his wife and Mr. Payne were seated in the living room as if nothing had happened.  
 
Jim got the promotion, and he was happy; his wife was happy too; but Mr. Payne was happiest of all, for he made it a point to go to Jim’s house quite often when Jim was at work. There he fucked Jim’s wife, pumping his fat prick in her luscious pussy. And she loved it.