at his face, we are both drunk with desire. I reach down to grab his butt cheeks to push him deeper into me. He groans. He shoves his dick into me a few more times and I start to feel my pleasure peek.
“Oh, God!” I yell. It is going to be a hard orgasm. “UGGHHH!” I yell as it rips through me. It lasts for a while. My pussy clenches around his dick.
“UGGHH!” he groans loudly as he shoots cum into me again. Then he collapses on top of me, panting. I wrap my arms and legs around him. He shivers.
“What are we doing?” he says, almost to himself.
“Shh…” I say. I run my fingers through his short hair.
“Oh, God, Erica,” he says. Then he moans. He quickly sits up as he slides out of me. I think he is going to kick me out of his office, but instead, he pulls me up, and has me get on all fours on the blanket. I shake with anticipation.
“Are you okay?” he asks me.
“God, yes…” I whisper. He groans. Then he kneels behind me, and parts my legs a little bit so he can kneel between them. He puts his hands on my bare ass, and I shiver. Then he slides his hard cock into my slippery pussy. I groan.
He starts thrusting in and out. He hits my pleasure spots inside in a different way in this position. And I think he’s going deeper too. It feels so good. He starts picking up his pace and I feel pleasure start to buzz inside me. I am dripping with cum.
“Oh, God, Bill,” I whimper. He picks up his pace again. He starts to really slam himself into me. His hips are slapping my ass as he thrusts. It makes a loud noise. It is so hot. Then suddenly, unexpectedly, he leans forward and gathers me in his arms and pulls me back up with him, so we are both kneeling upright. I groan. He leans me forward a little bit, so he can still slam deeply into me, but now he starts to massage my big tits greedily with his hands as he thrusts. He is breathing heavily on my neck. I am moaning. I feel like I am losing my mind with pleasure. I want to be fucked forever.
I reach back to hold his ass in my hands as he fucks me. He starts fucking me harder than ever. I moan and whimper with each thrust. He grunts. I feel pleasure surge up and take me over. “UGGHHHH!” I yell as an orgasm grips me hard. It clenches my pussy up and surges through my body. Then I feel another one right after. I groan in ecstasy. I feel it tingle through me. He fucks me for a few more seconds and then groans a long loud groan as he shoots a load of cum inside me.
He is panting as he wraps his arms around me. Then he lets me gently fall to the floor, face down. I am weak with pleasure. He lies down next to me on the blanket, face up. He is out of breath.
He looks at me with sadness. “I should probably kill myself now,” he says to me.
I am alarmed. “What? Nooo…”
I crawl over and lay my body on top of his. I look him in the eyes and kiss him. “Why would you say that?”
“Having sex with your stepdaughter?” he said. “A pretty big no-no.”
“Shh…” I say, kissing him again. “I loved it.”
He puts his hands on my arms, and looks me seriously in the eyes. Then he puts his hands on the sides of my face and gently pulls me to him for another kiss.
“But we can never do it again,” he says seriously when he pulls away.
“Shh,” I say. “I already want to do it again.” I laugh. “I will always want more.”
“Oh, my God, I’m going to Hell,” Bill says as he closes his eyes. I laugh again, and lean down to kiss him hard. His tongue swirls inside my mouth to tangle with mine, and I know we will do it again. Often. I’m so happy he agrees with me.
Boss Bangs the Secretary
I’ve been thinking about my boss, Chad. He’s handsome and tall, early twenties. He has short blond hair, in a crew cut, and tan skin. He looks like he works out. He’s married, but that’s irrelevant. It’s well known around the office that he cheats on his wife. They’ve only been married for a year. She’s sweet and innocent, blond and gorgeous. She’s a former model apparently. So obviously a trophy wife.
I don’t even know what I’m looking for with him. Maybe just great sex. I’m a little older than he is, late twenties. I think I’m good-looking. I work hard at it anyway, I'm in great shape. I have long red hair, I’m kind of tall, long legs and a full bust. I’ve caught him staring at my chest once or twice.
We’re both working late at the moment. He’s practically fresh out of college and still trying to impress the higher ups. I think they’re already impressed, but he’s an overachiever, what can you do? I’m his secretary, and he asked me to work late, so I do. Just a few nights a week.
I am definitely bored and overworked. And horny. Haven’t had a boyfriend for 6 months. Maybe it’s time to put the moves on Chad. It’s not like his wife will ever know. No one in the office even has to know. I think I’ll just tease him a little and see what happens.
I unbutton a few buttons on my satiny white blouse. My bra is showing. I’ll pretend I have no idea. I take my hair clip out and run my fingers through my long wavy hair. I’m wearing a tight dark purple skirt and stockings with a white garter belt. I have on dark purple high heels, not spiky or super sexy, just office heels. I grab some papers I’m done with and step into Chad’s office.
He looks up expectantly and his face immediately changes. He almost smirks. He’s onto me.
“Thank you, Carol,” he says as he takes the papers from me. I think he’s trying to suppress a smile. Maybe I should have waited ‘til he decided to seduce me. Men are always so smug when women chase them. Oh well.
I walk over to the little bar against the wall of his office. A table with a few glasses and bottles of alcohol. I pour us both a Scotch. Neat. I walk back over to his desk and place one in front of him. He raises his eyebrows.
“We’ve been working hard for a while, we could use a little stress relief,” I say casually.
“I’ll drink to that,” he says. He raises his glass to tap it against mine. Then we drink. Then he takes his jacket off and loosens his tie. “Is anyone else left in the office?” he asks as he gets up from his chair.
“No. Just us,” I say. I watch him walk to his office door and close it. Then he walks calmly over to his CD player and turns on some sort of slow jazz music. It’s a thing he’s into. Then he walks over to me and takes the drink from my hand and sets it on his desk.
He looks into my eyes. I look back. He trails a finger down my arm, from my shoulder to my elbow slowly. He looks at my face. I don’t react. He moves his hand back up to my shoulder and slowly trails his fingers down again, this time over my chest, over one of my big round breasts. I close my eyes. He moves his hand back around my body to my lower back and pulls me to him. I open my eyes.
He leans in and kisses me, gently at first, to see what I will do probably. I kiss him back. Then he kisses me more hungrily, pulling me closer. I kiss him just as passionately. His hands move all over my body, feeling my curves. Then he reaches for the hem of my skirt and starts to pull it up. It’s a little stretchy, so it moves up easily enough. He suddenly stops kissing and turns me around roughly and bends me over his desk, shoving papers out of the way as he does. I gasp.
He pushes the skirt up almost to my waist, exposing my garter belt and panties. He quickly scoots my panties down onto my thighs. My pussy is flooded with wetness and warmth. He caresses my ass briefly, then stops to undo his belt and pants. I hear the zipper of his pants open and I get a little dizzy. This is really happening. I am so turned on.
I feel his dick before I even have a chance to see it. He squeezes it into my cunt fast. It’s pretty big. I groan as it slides deep into me and fills me up. Oh, sex, I have missed you so. I hear him gasp. Then he starts slamming his cock into me hard. Over and over. He doesn’t wait to build up, he just goes for it. He’s not into foreplay or even gradually increasing the intensity. He’s my kind of guy. I like it hard and fast. I moan loudly with each slamming thrust.
I can hear him breathing hard, working up a sweat. He starts to grunt and groan like an animal as he fucks me hard. I whimper and moan as he pounds into me. I start to pant. I can feel an orgasm start to roar up inside me.
