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My 1st affair with a wife

I have never told anyone about this and although it happened about 7-8 years ago I still think about it almost eveyday. I was working for a grocery chain here in town where we have about 10 or so stores when I was promoted to be an assiatant manger in one of the departments. I asked the manager if someone was going to take my place as the 3rd person. His responce was that he had someone in mind and that I would really like the person. After he laughed a little and gave me a wink I figured something was up and I was right. The next week our new employee started and I was introduced to her. I had seen her come in before and talk to my boss but never thought anything about it. She had worked with him before at the store but she had left to have her child and when she came back she ended up going to another store and wanted to come back here no matter what the position. I knew he had a few postitions on his mind for her. After about 2 weeks it had to happen myself and “Tina” worked toghter. I went in at 7 she came in at 10 my boss told me the day before that I needed to make Tina feel more welcome like one of the guys. It’s hard to make a 35 year old woman with D-cup tits feel like “one of the guys” I thought to myself but what the hell I will try I guess. After a few hours I started making small talk with her and we chatted a little but the was some tension between us I noted. Around 2 or 3 she got a phone call and from part of the conversation I could hear it was not very pleasant sounding. After slamming the phone down she walked past me and said I am going to smoke I will be back. After about 10-15 minutes I went to the back and saw her sitting on a bale of cardboard not looking very happy at all. What the hell time to try to make her feel at home I guess. I walked up to her and told he I was going to get a drink could I get her one. Sure she said but she didnt have any money with her I told this ones on me with a smile. I came back and we talked for about 30 minutes or so about this and that. On the way back to our department I asked if everything was ok. She said it was her husband being his normal asshole self. What a shame I said outloud not meaning to. “Why is that ?” Tina asked me. Stumbling for the words I said that for a man to be as lucky to have such a pretty wife and not appreciate her he must be dumb. She blushed after I said that and said thanks. This went on for about 3 weeks until one day she called me at home. I had moved back in with my folks after living with a friend of mine for about 2 years he was getting married and I didnt want to stay with them although they told me to I didnt want to be in their way I told them. When Tina called me it kinda threw me for a loop but she had a work question for me. When we was about to hang up she told me she was going to be home alone that evening if I wanted to call her. I jumped at the chance and she gave me her number. That night we talked for about 2-3 hours. After that night It was like I had knew her my whole life. I was in between girlfriends at the time and enjoyed talking to a female. The next day at work was incrediable. She came in and gave me a smile and a wink. My boss saw it also he wanted to know what that was all about and all I said was that I was making her feel at home I guess. That afternoon she came up to me and handed me a card and told me not to open it until I got home. Before I left I went in the cooler to get my drink and she came in behind me and brushed up against me it felt as though I had been shocked and as I turned she wrapped he arms around me and gave a big hug and said thanks. When I got home I opened her card and she had wrote in it that no one had ever listened or seemed to care about her feelings and not try to get her into bed. The next week we talked even more until one night I was closing and she came by to get her coat she had left she looked great. Makeup a nice pair of very tight jeans and a sweater that looked painted on. Then it happened I was in the cooler loading up my last bit of product I needed to fill up with and she came in there and shut the door behind her and said she had something else for me before I could say anything she was all over me like a cheap suit. We kissed and I felt her tounge on mine I kissed back and grabbed her ass. WOW It was very firm and felt great I had not been with a female for about 6 months and I was very eager to explore more when she stopped and said there was more where that came from. I said “Where and when?” Tonght she said if I wanted at her sisters house they were out of town and her husband had the kids. She was going by there to check on things and water plants and she told her husband she needed sometime to herself. She had rented a couple of movies and might stay there tonight. She told me where to meet her and asked how muck longer I was going to be I said about 20 minutes. She gave me one last kiss and reached down and gave my cock which was rock hard a squeeze. She told me not to wait to long or she might have to start with out me. I was out the door at 9 on the dot. I was to her sister’s place in about 20 minutes. I sat there thinking to myself what the hell am I doing she is a married woman. But when I got to the door I forgot that thought and just about everything else when she opened it wearing a white button up shirt and a smile. I shut the door she took my coat and started to kiss me again. We went to the living room where she pushed me down on the couch and fell on top of me. kissing and rubbing those beatiful big firm breasts against me. There was a slow song on the radio as I stood her up we danced slowly she was rubbing my back and shoulders I told her that she was just about the sexist woman I had ever seen and she told me she was fat. I slid her shirt off and stood back and looked at her naked body. I told her I wanted to take a shower. She led me upstairs. As I undressed she said I will be right back. She came back with 2 towels and asked if I wanted some company. She turned on the water as I walked up behind her and ran my hands up and down her naked hips I placed my hard cock against her ass she gently moved up and down and side to side while the water warmed up she turned the shower on turned and kissed me and stepped inside. As I followed her she reached down and stroked my cock me said that she had not had sex in about 2 months as her old man never wanted to anymore. I asked her did she get off any and she said about 1-2 times a week. I told her I wanted to make her cum as I kissed her neck and got down on my knees I slid a finger into her already wet pussy she moaned a little I quickly found her clit and went to work licking it and rubbing it with my thumb. After about 2 miutes it seemed she had a intense orgasm. I stood back up and washed my self and we got out of the tub and dried each other off. She then led me into the bedroom where she pushed me down on the bed she climbed on the bed running her huge tits over my cock she came up to my face and kissed me then ran first one nipple then the other over my lips. My cock felt harder than it ever had before and she moved back down and took it into her mouth. She sucked me until I thought I was going to bust. Tina then asked me if she could be on top I grabbed her arms nd pulled her on top of me we kissed and I loved the way her tits mashed into my chest. She rubbed her pussy up and down the lenght of my cock slowly I told her she was killing me and I wanted to be inside her. She moved as the tip of my cock started inside her drenched pussy she told me she had been waiting for this moment for weeks now and that I was all she had thought about and had even got herself off thinking about this moment. She kissed me and slid her pussy down inch by inch over my hard cock. When I was 8 inches deep in her she moaned and told me she loved the way I felt in her and she wanted to stay like theis forever. I asked her if it was ok that I didnt have any protection fer her not to get pregnant she told me not to worry she had her tubes tied with her last child and that I had better cum inside her. She started to move up and down as we kissed. She took her arms and raised herself up off me some so her tits swayed a little as she bounced up and down I grabbed one then the other and licked and sucked her nipples. She said something about the best feeling in the world and was cut off short by the orgasm that made her scream out. She slammed her pussy down onto me and I fucked her as hard as I could as her orgasm tore through her she started telling me to cum in her. I felt it starting to build and knew I was not going to last much longer. I told her to tell me she wanted my cum in her and how good it felt as I was fucking her pussy. She was saying it when I felt the first shot of my cum go inside her she went crazy bouncing on top of me and started to cum again. OH GOD she shouted. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!!! After what seemed like an hour she rolled off the top of me. We layed there and caught our breath and she asked me to saty all night. I said yes and she reached down and stroked my cock until I was hard again and got on top this time. I made love to her for about 20 minutes going slow then fast then slowing down. As she had her 2 orgasm I asked if she minded me trying something that I have never been able to do before she said what and I told her I wanted to cum between her tits. She loved that idea. I got my cock between them and she gave the tip of it a kiss. Just watching her push those twin peaks toghter and the tightness of them I was ready to cum in a matter of minutes. She told me to cum anywhere I wanted to. I told her I wanted to on her tits she released my cock and pushed them toghter and encourged me to cum all over her chest and face if I could. Oh man did I ever. She was a mess when I got done and to my surprise she took her fingers and scrapped it up and licked off her fingers then swolled every drop. After that we cleaned up a little and went to bed. The next morning we had sex and then again in the shower. As i was getting ready to leave she was getting dressed for work. We discussed how this might have changed things for us at work. I told her to not worry I would not tell anyone she said that she would do the same. For the next few weeks we messed around when we had the chance. We only had sex once before she left for another job and she told me that one day she wanted to do it again but I have not heard from her since. But I have some great memories of her and the time we spent……….

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My 1st affair with a wife

I have never told anyone about this and although it happened about 7-8 years ago I still think about it almost eveyday. I was working for a grocery chain here in town where we have about 10 or so stores when I was promoted to be an assiatant manger in one of the departments. I asked the manager if someone was going to take my place as the 3rd person. His responce was that he had someone in mind and that I would really like the person. After he laughed a little and gave me a wink I figured something was up and I was right. The next week our new employee started and I was introduced to her. I had seen her come in before and talk to my boss but never thought anything about it. She had worked with him before at the store but she had left to have her child and when she came back she ended up going to another store and wanted to come back here no matter what the position. I knew he had a few postitions on his mind for her. After about 2 weeks it had to happen myself and “Tina” worked toghter. I went in at 7 she came in at 10 my boss told me the day before that I needed to make Tina feel more welcome like one of the guys. It’s hard to make a 35 year old woman with D-cup tits feel like “one of the guys” I thought to myself but what the hell I will try I guess. After a few hours I started making small talk with her and we chatted a little but the was some tension between us I noted. Around 2 or 3 she got a phone call and from part of the conversation I could hear it was not very pleasant sounding. After slamming the phone down she walked past me and said I am going to smoke I will be back. After about 10-15 minutes I went to the back and saw her sitting on a bale of cardboard not looking very happy at all. What the hell time to try to make her feel at home I guess. I walked up to her and told he I was going to get a drink could I get her one. Sure she said but she didnt have any money with her I told this ones on me with a smile. I came back and we talked for about 30 minutes or so about this and that. On the way back to our department I asked if everything was ok. She said it was her husband being his normal asshole self. What a shame I said outloud not meaning to. “Why is that ?” Tina asked me. Stumbling for the words I said that for a man to be as lucky to have such a pretty wife and not appreciate her he must be dumb. She blushed after I said that and said thanks. This went on for about 3 weeks until one day she called me at home. I had moved back in with my folks after living with a friend of mine for about 2 years he was getting married and I didnt want to stay with them although they told me to I didnt want to be in their way I told them. When Tina called me it kinda threw me for a loop but she had a work question for me. When we was about to hang up she told me she was going to be home alone that evening if I wanted to call her. I jumped at the chance and she gave me her number. That night we talked for about 2-3 hours. After that night It was like I had knew her my whole life. I was in between girlfriends at the time and enjoyed talking to a female. The next day at work was incrediable. She came in and gave me a smile and a wink. My boss saw it also he wanted to know what that was all about and all I said was that I was making her feel at home I guess. That afternoon she came up to me and handed me a card and told me not to open it until I got home. Before I left I went in the cooler to get my drink and she came in behind me and brushed up against me it felt as though I had been shocked and as I turned she wrapped he arms around me and gave a big hug and said thanks. When I got home I opened her card and she had wrote in it that no one had ever listened or seemed to care about her feelings and not try to get her into bed. The next week we talked even more until one night I was closing and she came by to get her coat she had left she looked great. Makeup a nice pair of very tight jeans and a sweater that looked painted on. Then it happened I was in the cooler loading up my last bit of product I needed to fill up with and she came in there and shut the door behind her and said she had something else for me before I could say anything she was all over me like a cheap suit. We kissed and I felt her tounge on mine I kissed back and grabbed her ass. WOW It was very firm and felt great I had not been with a female for about 6 months and I was very eager to explore more when she stopped and said there was more where that came from. I said “Where and when?” Tonght she said if I wanted at her sisters house they were out of town and her husband had the kids. She was going by there to check on things and water plants and she told her husband she needed sometime to herself. She had rented a couple of movies and might stay there tonight. She told me where to meet her and asked how muck longer I was going to be I said about 20 minutes. She gave me one last kiss and reached down and gave my cock which was rock hard a squeeze. She told me not to wait to long or she might have to start with out me. I was out the door at 9 on the dot. I was to her sister’s place in about 20 minutes. I sat there thinking to myself what the hell am I doing she is a married woman. But when I got to the door I forgot that thought and just about everything else when she opened it wearing a white button up shirt and a smile. I shut the door she took my coat and started to kiss me again. We went to the living room where she pushed me down on the couch and fell on top of me. kissing and rubbing those beatiful big firm breasts against me. There was a slow song on the radio as I stood her up we danced slowly she was rubbing my back and shoulders I told her that she was just about the sexist woman I had ever seen and she told me she was fat. I slid her shirt off and stood back and looked at her naked body. I told her I wanted to take a shower. She led me upstairs. As I undressed she said I will be right back. She came back with 2 towels and asked if I wanted some company. She turned on the water as I walked up behind her and ran my hands up and down her naked hips I placed my hard cock against her ass she gently moved up and down and side to side while the water warmed up she turned the shower on turned and kissed me and stepped inside. As I followed her she reached down and stroked my cock me said that she had not had sex in about 2 months as her old man never wanted to anymore. I asked her did she get off any and she said about 1-2 times a week. I told her I wanted to make her cum as I kissed her neck and got down on my knees I slid a finger into her already wet pussy she moaned a little I quickly found her clit and went to work licking it and rubbing it with my thumb. After about 2 miutes it seemed she had a intense orgasm. I stood back up and washed my self and we got out of the tub and dried each other off. She then led me into the bedroom where she pushed me down on the bed she climbed on the bed running her huge tits over my cock she came up to my face and kissed me then ran first one nipple then the other over my lips. My cock felt harder than it ever had before and she moved back down and took it into her mouth. She sucked me until I thought I was going to bust. Tina then asked me if she could be on top I grabbed her arms nd pulled her on top of me we kissed and I loved the way her tits mashed into my chest. She rubbed her pussy up and down the lenght of my cock slowly I told her she was killing me and I wanted to be inside her. She moved as the tip of my cock started inside her drenched pussy she told me she had been waiting for this moment for weeks now and that I was all she had thought about and had even got herself off thinking about this moment. She kissed me and slid her pussy down inch by inch over my hard cock. When I was 8 inches deep in her she moaned and told me she loved the way I felt in her and she wanted to stay like theis forever. I asked her if it was ok that I didnt have any protection fer her not to get pregnant she told me not to worry she had her tubes tied with her last child and that I had better cum inside her. She started to move up and down as we kissed. She took her arms and raised herself up off me some so her tits swayed a little as she bounced up and down I grabbed one then the other and licked and sucked her nipples. She said something about the best feeling in the world and was cut off short by the orgasm that made her scream out. She slammed her pussy down onto me and I fucked her as hard as I could as her orgasm tore through her she started telling me to cum in her. I felt it starting to build and knew I was not going to last much longer. I told her to tell me she wanted my cum in her and how good it felt as I was fucking her pussy. She was saying it when I felt the first shot of my cum go inside her she went crazy bouncing on top of me and started to cum again. OH GOD she shouted. OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!!! After what seemed like an hour she rolled off the top of me. We layed there and caught our breath and she asked me to saty all night. I said yes and she reached down and stroked my cock until I was hard again and got on top this time. I made love to her for about 20 minutes going slow then fast then slowing down. As she had her 2 orgasm I asked if she minded me trying something that I have never been able to do before she said what and I told her I wanted to cum between her tits. She loved that idea. I got my cock between them and she gave the tip of it a kiss. Just watching her push those twin peaks toghter and the tightness of them I was ready to cum in a matter of minutes. She told me to cum anywhere I wanted to. I told her I wanted to on her tits she released my cock and pushed them toghter and encourged me to cum all over her chest and face if I could. Oh man did I ever. She was a mess when I got done and to my surprise she took her fingers and scrapped it up and licked off her fingers then swolled every drop. After that we cleaned up a little and went to bed. The next morning we had sex and then again in the shower. As i was getting ready to leave she was getting dressed for work. We discussed how this might have changed things for us at work. I told her to not worry I would not tell anyone she said that she would do the same. For the next few weeks we messed around when we had the chance. We only had sex once before she left for another job and she told me that one day she wanted to do it again but I have not heard from her since. But I have some great memories of her and the time we spent……….

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The Bike Shop

This is my first effort, so any comments, criticisms, or suggestions, are appreciated. I edited the story, and this is a re-post. Thank you for reading it. If it gets a good response, I can write more chapters. there is a lot more that went on!

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The Car Deal

I am a 44 year old, white, devorced man. I have been pretty virginal for the last five years because of the way my ex-wife treated me. I haven’t wanted much to do with relationships since. I have decided that I need sex all the same.
I run a small auto dealership with maybe thirty cars at a time on my lot. The windows on the building are covered with mirror tint. Depending on the lighting, nobody can see in. The windows caused me to fantasize about having sex at work.
One day I was at work, bored and surfing some porn, a customer in an old beat up truck drove on to my lot up next to my cheaper cars. I waited to see if they would get out of the truck or drive off having not seen any car they liked. When the door to the truck opened I was excited to see the hottest little black girl I had ever seen.
She was about 19 years old, 5’8″ tall, maybe 115 pounds. She had long black hair and a body that looked sent from heaven. I mean this girl was hot! Beautiful doesn’t even scratch the surface. This young lady was classy as well, no trash cloths, she could have been a model.
My dick was already awake from the surfing so in seconds I was rock hard.I made my way to the door to go out and greet her and just as I walked out she turned to come in. We said the how are you today stuff and she told me that her name was Tika. She was even more beautiful up close. Her skin looked like melted chocolate.
She wanted to go inside and tell me her story. We went in and sat down across the desk from each other and she said she needed to get a car that day. She had a violent fight with her ex-boyfriend and he was getting out of jail the next day. She only had 1000.00 to spend and she was going to get a car to move herself to Texas.
I had a car that I could sell her for 1000 but I asked her if she had any way to some up with 2500 so I could make alittle money on the deal. She said all she had was the 1000 and enough more to get her to Texas.
I don’t know why, maybe it was the fact that she was moving and I would never see her again, maybe it was the porn surfing, maybe it was because she was so fucking hot, but I said it straight out, Tika let me lock the door, give me the 1000 and let me have my way with you for a couple of hours. The car could be yours. I couldn’t believe I said it and I couldn’t believe she said yes. She reached into her purse and pulled out 1000 and said yes again.
I stood up and walked to the door, locked it and returned for her hand. I guided her to a couch that was customer waiting area and as I turned to face her I was met with a soft kiss, then a deeper opened mouth kiss that seemed to last forever. I helped her sit down in front of me and began to unbutton her top. She reached up for my belt then unfastened and unzipped my pants as they feel to the floor my dick almost jumped in her mouth.
I only have about an 8″ dick and other then the fat part in the middle I am sure that she had had bigger, but I watched Tika slide her sexy full lips all the way down until her chin was on my balls. She took me in and back out of her throat slowly about three times and I lost it. I came with such presure that cum came out of her nose.
She pulls back and I told her that was a good down payment but I still needed to go down alittle. I joined my pants on the floor in front of her, finished removing her top and her bra. Again I was reminded just how beautiful she was as she shifted to help me remove her pants and underwear.
She was perfect,firm breast with nipples the size of silver dollars. I licked and kissed my way down her rock hard body to the sweetest little clit I had ever seen. I put my right arm under and back around her leg so I could work her upper clit with my thumb. With my left I pulled the lower side of her clit and pushed my other thumb up her ass. She put her legs on my back and I worked my magic between my thumbs for about thirty minutes. I sucked and licked her dry over and over again until she came and I mean she CAME.
She sprayed my face like a tiger marking her territory. I felt her hot liquid hit my back. At first I thought she pissed on me but it was to sweet for piss, it was cum.This beautiful young lady was what a friend of mine called a sprayer. It made my dick so hard it hurt.I stood up with great speed, rolled her ass almost straight up and stuck my fat little dick right up her ass until my balls pounded against her body. I didn’t even have a foot on the floor when I blew another load that had to fill her full. Again from her pussy shot out a waive of hot sweet cum.
I almost passed out. I rolled backwards pulling her off the couch on the end of my dick until we hit the floor on my back. She raised up enough to remove my dick from her ass and in seconds I was deep inside this wonderful pussy. I felt another rush of warm liquid poor out of her and I couldn’t move. All I could do is lie on the floor for the next thirty minutes and watch this totally hot godess fuck herself with my dick. Two more times she made me cum before we both could do nothing but twitch on the floor.
After about an hour of just holding each other she looked up at me and again we kissed long and soft. I told her that she got the car. It took us forever to get off the floor, but we finished the paper work and she drove off. She left the old truck on my lot until sometime in the night, it was gone the next morning.
About a week later she pulls back in and told me that she made it all the way to Texas and decided she wanted to be with me. She said what happened had never happened before and that I was the best lover she ever had. We live together now. I get sprayed about two times a week.

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Public Service

It all started when I was in college and my uncle Jim gave me a part time job working in his Security Installation Business.
After about 6 to 8 months I was out doing house calls on my own.
Now my uncle Jim is one of the best mentors I have ever had. He had a way with customers that had them keep coming back. “The first rule of business” He would say.
Not only was he good at dealing with them but most of the woman he dealt with seem to glow when he was a round.
It didn’t take me long to work out that some of them were getting more than their Installations work on!
One evening over a few cold ones, Jim ask me if I had been given any extra jobs out of my house calls. What sort of jobs I asked trying to pretend I don’t know what he meant.
“You know special favours with all them single woman.” He said as he nudged me in the side.
“I’m not exactly sure I know what you mean Jim, but has this got to do with having closer customer relations where I service the female clients as well as their installations” I said sounding surprised.
“You got it there Steve you hit the nail right on the head!” Jim said with a grin from ear to ear.
Jim went on to explain how he had been the ultimate service man for years screwing all sorts of women right to the point that they have even recommended him to their friends.
I was a little surprised, of course I knew he may have got one or two in his time, but for it to be a main part of his business, this was a shock.
A few more hours and a few more beers later I had the full story of what he had been doing, all of the lead in lines and how to respond when you get a reaction.
By this time I was so fascinated that I couldn’t wait to get to work on it right away.
Plenty of times while on the Job I have noticed some of the woman extra friendly with the cool drinks and constantly watching me work. (I usually hate been watched while I work)
The next couple of weeks all I could think about was what Jim had told me and how I could put it into action. Jim had offered to set me up but I didn’t want that, I wanted to do it for myself.
The following week I had to finish a job where I was installing some security devices for a woman in the wealthier part of town.
Last time I was their a few months before, I notice that she keep smiling bringing me drinks, asking if I was ok and I even saw her looking at my but a few times.
The night before, I though I better give Ms Barker a ring and let her know I would be there in the morning and would probably be there most of the day.
She said it was fine as she was going to be home all day herself and if I need her assistance she would be by my side. After listening to my uncle Jim’s advice I thanked her and suggested that if I need her help I won’t hesitate to ask.
The next morning when I arrived, Ms Barker met me at the door as usual with all smiles and compliments.
“Hi there Steve you’re so punctual, I like a man that’s on time its very professional”
“Why thank you Ms Barker that’s such a compliment” I said smiling back at her.
“Oh don’t be silly Steve call me Karen you make me sound like a School Teacher. You’re looking well these days”
“Thank you Karen you’re looking vibrant yourself.” I said and we proceeded inside.
She took me through to the work area which was the living room where I was to first do some wiring.
As I put my tools down I bent right over and pause for a minute to slowly unlock my toolbox. I notice that Karen was still behind me and hadn’t moved so I presumed she was having a good look at my butt.
I heard a deep sigh and then she said that she will make us coffee before I started, I said that would be great.
Karen was about mid 40ish with long red hair and still looked as attractive as most woman 10 years younger than her. She was married to an Insurance salesman that spent a lot of time on the road selling. Hence the reason Karen seemed a bit lonely.
This particular day she had dressed in a light floral summer dress that showed her knees and a little cleavage.
After coffee I got stuck into the work and had a lot of the main stuff out of the way. I still had some wiring to do in the ceiling and had to get up the man hole.
I called on Karen to help me by holding the ladder and talking to me while I was up there so I knew where to find the connections.
When I climbed back down the ladder, we brushed momentarily and I felt a faint stirring rise in my loins.
I continue over to get the last lot of connections done up with Karen following me still keen to chat.
The subject came up about her husband and how he was always on the road trying to make that extra sale (as she put it!) I replied by saying that he should balance his work and life more evenly.
I finished the last connections and packed up the tools when Karen asked me if it was ok if I could stay for a few drinks for doing such a good job. I agreed without hesitation.
I put the tools in the truck and went back inside and sat on the sofa where Karen had bought me out a beer. She mixed herself a drink and then sat beside me and began asking me more details about myself.
I was into my second beer and I could tell she was well relaxed with me now, so I decided to up the tempo.
I turned and looked at her for a moment and said to her that she had the most beautiful eyes, held my gaze for a split second longer then looked away.
I turned to her again and kept my gaze and she was gazing back. I reach out and put my hand gently on her neck and ran my thumb across her cheek. She tilted her head slightly then it fell towards mine where our lips met. I slowly nibbled at her bottom lip as she responded and then it rolled into a full kiss where our tongues started to entwine.
I slide my hand down to her side and in to her breast and heard her moan. My cock was aching bad and was starting to swell vigorously. I felt her hand gliding slowly up my leg towards it as I slowly flicked my thumb over her nipple.
Our tongues were lashing hard and I was kneading her now hard nipples through her cloths as she found my cock and was squeezing it through my pants. I had to release it or it was going to explode so I broke the kiss and stood to remove my pants. As I did this she rose to do the same unzipping her dress and letting it fall to the ground.
I was amazed at how gorgeous she looked naked and took just a split second to admire her before we came together again. I started to kiss my way down her neck nipping as I went. She sighed as I did and placed her hand back on my now throbbing member and started to stroke it. I kissed my way to her nipple that were hard and pointy and teased them with a flick of my tongue, then encircling them and occasionally I nipped them between my teethe.
She uttered the first words as she struggled to speak them out
“I want to taste you” with that she rolled me over on my back in one motion and her lips went down to my ache. They felt warm and soft and a jolt went down my legs as Karen slowly slide her lips over the tip and encircled it with her tongue. She started to slide it deeper and back up again this was driving me crazy and it wasn’t long before I felt my climax about to erupt.
I started to moan to give here notice but it only made her suck it harder and deeper. I couldn’t hold it any longer and I felt it hit the back of her throat and she didn’t move an inch but kept on going. Finally she pulled it out of her mouth sensing that I was spent and rolled her tongue around her lips to make sure she got every last drop.
I was amazed I didn’t see even one drop she swallowed the lot and it was best I ever had.
She smiled seeing my expression and spoke again
“It’s your turn now honey” at that Karen spread her legs and I could see how wet her panties were and began to peel them down.
I wanted to taste her so bad but at the same time I want to give her as good as I got. I hadn’t even got her panties off all the way when I smelt her sweetness. It was driving me crazy. I start kissing my way up her inner thighs as she laid back and closed her eyes. Her left hand was on her tits as she rolled her nipple between her fingers and her right hand had found my head and was eagerly helping me to my destination.
I found her moist nest and flicked my tongue a couple of times to taste her sexy juice. It was sweet and hot and I wasted no time lapping it up flicking across her clit as she moaned deeper and squeezed her nipples harder. I started to tease her swelling clit flicking it rapidly and I felt the tremor in her thighs and knew she was close to her own orgasm. I took her lead and began to lap it harder and sucked it between my lips a few times. Karen started to moan louder and I felt her tremble as a stream of hot liquid hit my tongue as I kept up the pace. She started to hump my face and more and more she came. I was lost in her smell and taste and felt my softness gaining its strength again. Finally she squirts one last big shot all over my face and pulls my out from between her thighs. I wanted to stay there I was in heaven but she had other ideas.
Her hand was already on my cock and it wasn’t long before it was hard again. I moved up and placed the tip at the entrance and I knew she was well lubed so I pushed it in and kept going until it was all the way in. Now I am not that small a good 8 inches with a decent girth. She felt nice like a neat fit I pulled it out and then started to move with slow but deep strokes. I then lifted up her legs and pushed her knees up for better penetration and quicken up my pace she began to moan again and I leant forward to kiss her deeply and then trailed of to her wanting tits lapping at her nipples. I felt the tingle again and quicken up my pace. She started to ride with me grinding with my every stroke then I felt her orgasm hit and was able to release mine straight after Karen’s.
We both were exhausted and just laid there for a good while catching our breaths.
We had a few more refreshment and on my way out I ended up screwing her against the wall in the hall way.
I have had to make a few more house calls back there since and have scored a few others along the way.
I will be writing about the others at a latter date.
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My first night as a Maid

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Naughty Natalie, The Beginning

INTRODUCTION
“Be good now” he said as he zipped up his trousers and I left his office.
My name is Natalie and I have been regularly sucking my Head of Year’s cock for the past two weeks. I am sixteen, just. I am 5ft 7” with long brunette locks and green eyes. I weigh 8st 9lbs and have a perky 34B sized breast. I have a slim/athletic figure.
How did this all start? Well, Mr Smith, or ‘Sir’, is my English Teacher as well as my Head of Year. I can be very polite when I want to be, but I have to admit, a bit of an attitude can creep up if I get reprimanded for some reason or don’t get my own way.
Previously when I got into trouble, Mr Smith would have to take the standard disciplinary procedures and either exclude me from school; I have been excluded 5 times already, give me detention, take me out of all my classes for a whole day and sit in isolation, or give me a punishment exercise! To be honest, I haven’t done anything that extreme, just disrespecting teachers around school mainly.
Mr Smith always knew what I wanted from him but he never showed any sign of interest. The school’s uniform code wasn’t too strict; Trousers for males and either trousers or a below-the-knee skirt for females, of course accompanied with a shirt or blouse and the school’s tie. Girl’s hair had to be tied back if it was too long.
On my 16th birthday, I decide to celebrate that fact and rebel a little. I walked into my registration class and Miss Young’s chin dropped, she was a Catholic women who wore nineteen-seventy-styled clothing – she must have only been around 25, but anyway, she couldn’t believe what I was wearing; a little black mini-skirt which showed my red frenchies, a tight white blouse was away to pop at the buttons because it was so small – through which, others could see my matching bra. My hair was dawn and all wavy. I was wearing a little make-up too, not too much, just enough to achieve the “flaw-less” look. Before I got a chance to sit down, she pointed at the down and ordered me to go and explain myself to Mr Smith. With pleasure, I thought. I gave her a dirty look and left.
I got to Mr Smiths office and knocked at the door.
“Come in,” he requested in a high pitched voice, “Oh. Natalie”, he said in his ‘cant-you-see-I-am-busy’ voice, “What on earth are you wearing? No more chances, I am phoning your father and getting him to come and pick you up straight away.”
My heart sank.
“What were you thinking? There is always something going on with you. Can’t you just go to your classes, studying and get on with things without drawing attention to yourself?” Mr Smith yelled.
“I am sixteen today, Sir”
“Well, it’s not the best way to start a new era, is it?”
“No, sir” I hanged my head in shame hoping he would take pity.
“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t phone home?”
“I don’t want my Dad seeing me dressed like this, Sir. He will go mad. How about I… make it up to you, Sir?”
“I do not know what you are suggesting, Natalie, but I’m not liking where this conversation is leading to”
“Perhaps I can try and change your mind, Sir?”
I stood up and walked around his desk, took his hand and he stood up. I unbuckled his belt but he seemed to hesitate.
“We both want this, Sir”
“But – “
“What goes on in this room, stays in the room.”
I shuffled down his trousers and briefs and I got on my knees. I started to caress his scrotum and massage his cock. Before long his flaccid dick was in my mouth. I began to lick his tip and then up and down his shaft. Gently, I sucked his dick and it enlarged fast. I was amazed at home how big it was, I’d say at least 10”, if not bigger. He put his hands behind my head and softly fucked my mouth. With his facial expressions and his cries of moaning, I could tell he was enjoying it.
“Have you ever tasted semen?” he asked with his cock still in my mouth, I shook my head to signal no, “Well, today’s your lucky day, Sweetheart” And with that, he came. It tasted usual, salty, but somewhat, ‘more-ish’.
He let out a sign of relief and wiped my chin.
“We’re going to get in serious trouble” he said.
“What others don’t know won’t hurt.”
“I suppose, at least I’m not breaking the law, well, I am breaking my contract, but anyway. Natalie? I won’t call your parents but I will need to send you home. I’ll give you an absence slip and you can take the rest of the day off. Regular uniform tomorrow, right?
“Yes, sir” I smiled and shut the door behind me.
The following day I was back in my regular clothes. I seen Mr Smith in English, we acted as normal, well, he walked past me and winked. At the end of the period he asked if I could go down to his office after class. I made out I was pissed out pleased that I hadn’t done anything wrong.
I sat outside his office and when he arrived, he asked if I could step inside; less than a minute later his wedding ring was on the desk, I was on my knees and he was back in my mouth. It has been like this for the past couple of weeks; Mr Smith coming to my classes asking to see me whenever he needed to relax and relieve tension.
I was happy to comply.

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Meet me during sixth hour.

I could see him watching me as I laughed with my boyfriend. We were leaning by his car, my back pressed against the cold metal and my boyfriends hands braced on either side of my head. I saw his jeep pull up and couldn’t resist the urge. When he got out of his car and began walking our direction I wrapped my arms around my boyfriend’s neck. I stare at the man through his sunglasses and knowing he was watching me to by the way he stopped and stared. Never breaking eye contact I slowly kissed my boyfriend, our tongues wrestling. I almost giggled as the man licked him lips. My boyfriends hand trailed up my shirt to cup my breast, leaving warm in his path. I watched the man eye the exposed skin of my stomach, For some reason I found the idea of him watching so exciting. The bell rang and I gently pushed my boyfriend back. He groaned in protest but let me begin walking to the building. I glanced over my shoulder at my teacher; his eyes were glued on me. I gave him a small wave and turned away, trying to ignore the heat that coursed through me.
Fourth period arrived and the class was loud as usual as I walked in. My teacher was sitting at his desk, drinking his tea. He was thirty-eight but still very sexy. Broad chest, muscular arms, and what I imagine to be strong legs. His eyes were a pretty blue and his mouth was curled up in an unconscious smile. He looked up at me when I walked in and gulped loudly. When I was in the hallway I moved my shirt around so that a lot of cleavage showed without my breasts hanging out. My skirt was already short so when I sat down at my desk and pulled my notebook and pen out, it rode up. He walked to his computer which was diagonally left of me and proceeds in taking roll, every few seconds his eyes would flicker to my legs and chest and away. Towards the end of class I shifted subtly in my seat and gave him a great view of my red underwear. The class flew by quickly and every time I asked a question he stammered.
I went through the next hour trying to think of new ways to torture my favorite teacher. I made it to my art class in time for roll call and to set my stuff down before Ms. Davis called me up to her desk. I walked up to her with open annoyance.
“Yes?” I asked softly. She looked up and handed me a pass.
“Your biology teacher wants to see you,” She replied, instantly forgetting I existed after she’d done what she was supposed to do. I turned and practically ran down the hall to his room. I paused outside his door and took a deep breath. I opened the door, not surprised to find him seated at his desk again. I instinctively sat on the counter’s that lined the west wall. The lights were off, only sunshine streamed through the four square windows. I crossed my legs, aware of his eyes following my every movement. He stood and paced across the room from me with thirty desks in between us. He looked up and cleared his throat.
“Well, hi,” he said slowly, nervously. It was very amusing to see him nervous. He was always so in control and confident.
“Hello,” I replied quietly. My hands were shaking and beginning to sweat.
“Your boyfriend had nice things to say about you this morning,” he said slowly, clasping his hands behind his back.
“Oh? What’s that?” I responded immediately.
“That he really likes you and that you’re amazing in bed,” he snapped, jealously oozing out of each syllable. I grinned like the Cheshire cat and watched the muscle in his jaw tick.
“Well, no comment there,” I teased, blushing. He silently made his way through the desks until he was uncomfortably close.
“Do you fantasize about anyone in fourth hour?” He asked randomly. I gasped slightly and blushed.
“Yes.”
“Who?”
“You,” I admitted softly. He leaned back on the nearest desk.
“How often?” he inquired.
“Two or three times a week. Do you ever fantasize about anyone in fourth hour?” I countered teasingly.
“Yes,”
“Who?”
“You,” He breathed with a smile. I bit my lip and shifted in my seat. His eyes darted to my short skirt.
“Well then, how often?” I asked, crossing my arms.
“Every goddamn day,” He exhaled; standing and moving so close his thighs pressed against my knees. “When you imagine me with you what happens?” I sucked in a breath at the warmth pool in my underwear.
“Y-you wrap my legs around you waist,” I said shakily as he mimicked the action. I loved the way his groin pressed against mine and how I could feel his erection. “Then you, uh, kiss me.”
He grinned and curled on hand around my neck and drew me forward slowly.
“You do it roughly,” I added. Abruptly, he yanked me forward and our lips met in a hard embrace. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pulled me closer so my chest touched his. My fingers splayed across his hard chest and I arched towards him. He slowly kissed my jaw line, down my neck, and paused at the hollow of my throat.
“Next?” He growled, his breath heating my skin. I took a shuddering breath and tried to focus.
“You take my shirt off, and my bra,” I muttered. He leaned back and pulled my t-shirt over my head. His palms were slightly sweating as he caressed my stomach and inched upwards, savoring the feel. My abdomen clenched and my head lolled back. He reached around behind me and unhooked my red bra. He leaned back, as if he was waiting for my approval. I licked my lips and shrugged my shoulders forward, the bra slipped down to my forearms and he pulled it off. He hesitated and gently palmed my breasts. He was so nervous; like a boy about to lose his virginity.
“Then do I tease you?” he asked, tauntingly. I nodded and clenched my eyes shut as his tongue flicked across my nipple, sending spasms across my body. He nipped at the hardened tips and pinched the other one, softly kneading it till I groaned. I arched and gripped his shoulders. Suddenly, I shoved him back. He stood there watching me suspiciously. I took a deep breath.
“What do you imagine when you think about me?” I asked, nervously. He smiled.
“I imagine you taking my shirt off, slowly,” He replied easily and moved back to me. I curled my fingers around the first button and popped it open. I repeated the process down to the last button and slipped my hands under it by his shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I grabbed the hem of his white undershirt and pulled it over his head. My breath was lodged in my throat when I took in the smoothness of his chest. It was hard and muscled, just like I had pictured it. I ran my fingers over it, delighting in the sensations. I gently kissed his chest where his heart was. He was so warm and his heart rate was erratic. I licked one of his nipples and giggled at the groan that escaped his throat.
“What now?” I asked, stroking abstract designs on him.
“You lean back and let me take off your skirt,” he mumbled, shoving me backwards. He undid my skirt and practically tore it off me and stared at my sexy red thong.
“Jeez, when I saw this earlier today I thought I’d cum in my pants,” he whispered hoarsely. I smiled and cocked my head to the side. “Now, take my pants off.” He ordered.
I slipped off the counter and fell to my knees and licked his lower abdomen, letting the tip of my tongue dip in the waistband of his slacks. I slowly unzipped and unbuttoned them and slid them down, waiting for him to step out of them before I looked back at him. He was wear grey boxers with an impressive tent in them.
“Take them off,” He barked. I hesitated, suddenly anxious, and slipped them down to his ankles, watching his feet as he ditched the last of his clothes. “Look at me,” he whispered. I managed to look up at him without looking at his penis. I was nervous.
“Yeah?” I muttered softly.
“Suck on me,” He said spontaneously. I arched a brow and forced myself to look at him. Holy shit, I thought, his penis is so long and thick. Suddenly ravenous, I licked the tip of it and lightly let my fingers graze his shaft. Gently, I slid my mouth around it and began bobbing my head up and down. His hands tangled in my hair as he encouraged me to go faster and faster. I used my right hand to pump the bottom of his dick and my left to massage his balls. He was thrusting himself into my mouth in an urgent fever as his groans grew louder and his penis pulsed in my hand. I pulled back and stood.
“Don’t stop,” he whined adorably. His expression was priceless.
“Play fair,” I admonished. He rolled his eyes and lifted me up, only to set me down on a desk. He slowly kiss each of my breasts and moved south down to my underwear, His hands moved up my thighs as he got on his knees. He kissed me through the dampness of my thong and I almost came right then. With two fingers he pulled my underwear off and stared at my core. I blushed and looked down at the fascination on his face. His breath warmed me and he licked up the juices that had begun to slide down my thighs. He kissed his way up to my pussy and French kissed it. I gasped and leaned backwards so my head hung off the desk and my hair swung down.
His tongue darted in an out of me and slid around my clit. I locked my legs around his neck and pulled him closer until I felt every movement his mouth made. I felt like I was flying se when he pulled away I sat up with a cry. His lips crushed against mine and tasted myself on his tongue. He dipped two fingers inside me and wiggled them around. I closed my hand around his penis and pumped furiously. Reluctantly we both stopped and he picked me up again. He laid me down on the rough carpet and kissed me once more. I felt the tip of his head press against my vagina and arched my hips to meet his initial thrust. He stretched and filled me so completely I had to bite his shoulder to keep from screaming.
“God, you are so tight,” He groaned. He slid in and out while I contracted my pelvic muscles to match the tempo. I clenched my eyes shut and felt perspiration appear on my forehead. I planted my hand on his chest and rolled us over, never letting him leave me. He smiled and panted. I let him take hold of my hands as I began to rock a slow rhythm, with random bursts of speed. Within minutes I felt myself on the brink of a climax. He sat up with his legs outstretched and my legs wrapped around his waist. His strong hands grabbed my waist and lifted me up slightly and let me fall back down on him. I got the picture and got on my knees and bounced quickly.
“Jesus Christ,” he groaned. I bit my lip and let my head hang back. I snapped my eyes shut when I felt the spasms raked across my body and my muscles tighten as I came. In the middle of my pleasure he came inside me, filling me with warmth and intensifying my orgasm. I fell onto his chest and panted. His arms encircled me and I lifted my head up to kiss him. It was a slow passionate kiss that scared me more than having sex with a teacher. The jazzy bell rang, announcing it was the end o f the school day and I had been out of art all hour. I rose and began reassembling my clothes, watching him out of the corner of my eye as he did the same. I walked to the door when he finished dressing and paused. I spun to face him and gasped as he pressed me against the wooden door. He kissed me softly again and slipped something into my shirt.
“That was fantastic,” he breathed in my ear. I blushed again and shifted. He opened the door behind me and ushered me into the hall where an awkward silence ensued as the chaos of students rushing around surrounded us. I smiled brightly at him, comfortable in the public place.
“So, I guess I’ll see you on Monday.” I said numbly. His eyes flickered to the piece of paper he stuck in my bra, the paper that stuck out oddly against my black V-neck.
“Sure,” he replied, turning and walking back into his room to clean up the mess we left on the carpet. I turned and walked down the hall to my art class and gathered my stuff. I pulled the paper out and smiled. He had written his cell number on it and his address. I wondered if he wanted me to sneak over whenever his wife wasn’t home.

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A Hard Day’s work

When i was in high school I worked at an eating establishment that shall remain nameless. Most
of the time I worked nights, except when I opened Sunday morning.
The girl that worked that sunday shift with me was one that to this
day tops my list of hottest women I have ever personally known! And
what made it even better was that she knew it. She flaunted it to
get tips from customers, and get anything else she wanted from co
workers. I was 16, and she was 31and married with a couple of kids.
I admit that I am not the world’s richest, smoothest or most
attractive man, but one wintry Sunday morning back in 1996 I might
as well have been. We came in and from the start that morning was
different. She was wearing a pair of form fitting khakis that
threatened to show some camel toe, and beneath her uniform shirt she
was braless. The cold weather had left her with hard nipples and I
couldn’t help but stare.
Chris was in charge of setting up the cash registers, while I was in
charge of the kitchen, and by wonderful design, the floor safe was
located up the isle directly in front of the cooking station.
Although she had worked there for three years, this morning Chris
found herself having trouble opening the safe. For fifteen minutes
she toyed with the dial, all the while her nice, firm young ass
pointed directly at me and the top of her red thong poking out of
her pants. And it was an amazing ass. The type of ass that you just want to bury your face in until you can’t breath, and then you still want more. Beneath my apron I had a major hard on going. The kind that you HAVE to do something about if you want to remain sane. A woman can never really understand that feeling. Sometimes you feel like you get so horny you feel like you’ll explode or pass out if you don’t do something about it.
I decided that a trip to the bathroom was in order, so I headed that
direction, right passed Chris. At the same instant she stepped
back, right into my throbbing erection. It was the most exciting
moment of my life, up to that point. It was also the most embarassing. I KNEW she
was far out of my league, and expected her to smack the hell out of
me. Instead she kinda stepped back and grinned.
Not knowing what to say, and being an embarrassed 16 year old, I
kept going. I got in the bathroom, dropped my pants and started
masterbating wildly. I was about to cum when she started knocking.
It was one of those moments where you can almost feel the cum suck
back up into your balls. I didn’t know what was going on. I was
expecting either her big former football playing husband or the cops to
show up. Instead the door squeaked open and Chris walked in.
“Hello?” she said from outside the stall. I didn’t answer, just sat
totally still. “Are you okay?”
“Uh yeah, I’m fine,” I stuttered. “Well, uhm, not feeling so well.”
And suddenly she drops to her knees and stares up at me from under the
stall’s wall. There I am, a fat 16 year old sitting there holding my
rock hard cock with a hotter than hell 31 year old looking right at me.
“Please don’t stop, I want to watch,” she said. Not beliveing my ears
I try to say something else and she just smiles. “Look, I’ve done
everything with my husband. I’ve jerked him off, sucked him off,
he’s fucked me in the ass and he’s fucked me in the pussy in a few
hundred positions. I even let him and his little brother double team me once, when we were just dating. But he won’t masturbate for me. Will you? Please?”
I’m confused and embarrassed and don’t know how to respond. “If you
will, I’ll show you my pussy.”
Somehow I reached over and unlocked the stall, and Chris joined me
inside. She pulled her shirt off, and with the sight of those nice
breasts and hard nipples just inches from my face and start to stroke
again. She undid her khakis and as she bent slightly forward to
slide them down, her mouth is almost right at the head of my penis.
“Cum for me,” she whispers and I can feel her breath. I stroke harder.
She pulls down her panties and reveals a neatly trimmed mane of
blondish-brown pubic hair.
I wanted it to keep going, I wanted to spend all day in there, but
when she reached down and parted her pussy lips, I cam and cam hard.
When I was done she bent forward and kissed me passionately on the
lips.
“That was fun, wasn’t it? I think you’ll do very well.’ she asked. Guys, I don’t know if you’ve ever jerked off for a woman before, but if you haven’t, the first moment after you blow your load you really do just feel like a jerk. But Chris bent down and started kissing my neck and all was forgotten. “But we’re not done yet. We’ve got two hours before anybody else will be in, and I’m horny. My husband is out of town on a business trip…and I didn’t get any last night.” Then she whispered in my ear. “I did masturbate a lot, but that just didn’t seem to do any good.”
“Wh-what do you want?”
“Take your clothes all the way off,” she ordered, and I did just as I was told. Then she took me by the hand and led me out of the bathroom stall. She stopped to admire herself in the bathroom mirror, and the leaned forward to rest her arms on the sink. I stared down at her ass and felt my cock getting hard again. “Eat my ass, bitch. Eat it like you’re starving.”
I dropped to my knees behind Chris’s beautiful ass. My nervous hands slid up her legs and groped her cheeks.
“We don’t have all day!”
I parted her ass cheeks so I could see her beautiful brown eye. I hesitated for a moment, and then buried my face in her ass. I never would have imagined licking someone’s ass would be so much fun, but it was. I ran my tongue up and down her crack, and then let it flick over her ass hole. She arched her back and moaned. I gripped her hips and pulled myself deeper in.
After a few minutes she stood up and pushed me back. Then she ordered me to lay down on my back. I did as I was told. Chris crouched over my face, and then lowered her ass back down onto me. I picked up where I had left off, licking her beautiful ass clean until I couldn’t breathe. But she kept riding me, even when I started gasping for air. Just when I thought I would pass out, she raised her ass off of me and lowered her pussy to my mouth. Before I could even start eating her, suddenly my mouth was filled with a warm gush of piss. She laughed, and I swallowed as I started to lick her cunt. A few minutes later she orgasmed, and once again my mouth was filled with a hot liquid.
Then we got dressed and went back to work like nothing had ever
happened. I worked with her every sunday for a year, and that day
never happened again. Except in my head late at night.

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My Little Mexican Co-Worker

I work for a pretty big company, around 400 employees. A lot of people come and go. It’s the kind of place where you might not even bother getting to know someone until they’ve been around for a while. I’ve moved around to different positions over the years and known a lot of people. There are always at least a couple of hot teenage girls working there and plenty of women my age and older as well. I usually make it a rule not to date women from work just because I’ve seen others do it and it almost always comes back to haunt them. Usually.
I had been there a couple of years when Ruth started working. She was a short little Mexican woman. She was pretty but wouldn’t stand out in a crowd. She was short, tan and had nice black hair….three strikes in her favor as far as I was concerned. I would have guessed her to be about 38. She worked in a different department and I didn’t take much notice of her at first. Seems like she noticed me though. In the break room or the hall in passing she would always manage to make a comment about me. If she overheard I did something nice or did a good job at something, she would jump in with something like “Ooh, a man that can cook” or “Oh, you’re soo sweet.” I didn’t really even know her and it kind of made me uncomfortable.
Shortly after that, I moved to a department much closer to hers and we got to know each other a little better. She was married so I gave up on thinking she was hitting on me and that put me more at ease and we got to be pretty good friends. I found myself becoming more attracted to her over time. She always wore dresses that showed off her legs to good advantage. Nice calves. She had small pointy breasts and was a little thick in the middle. Not fat, just not thin. She had an awesome accent and I liked talking to her just to hear it. She seemed to like the way I talked too. This has happened before, I don’t know why exactly. Other Latina women have commented on the way I say things, I just seem to click with them.
Ruth only worked at the office for about 6 months so things never really went anywhere at the time. She would come in to visit once in a while but she knew a lot of people better than me so I usually just got a few minutes when she came through. One day, however, she asked me if I wanted to go to lunch. I think maybe the women she usually visited with had already gone or something. Never one to take offense at being second choice, I accepted.
We just went to a local bar for hamburgers and talked a lot. She had started her own business when she left the office and she filled me in on its progress. I told her about people at the office. I was pretty comfortable and Ruth asked me how my love life was going. I told her I wasn’t seeing anyone. “Don’t ever get married,” she told me “It sucks.” She complained about her marriage for a little bit. To be honest, it didn’t sound all that bad, I think she was just bored. She said she needed to find a man that would pay attention to her.
I don’t know why I even responded. “Maybe you shouldn’t be talking to me about this. I seem to have a thing for married women.” I think I thought I was joking. She looked up at me over her burger though and I could see the wheels turning in her head. “What do you mean?” she asked in her sweet little Mexican accent.
I kind of shut down and said “Nothing.” In fact, I did have a history of getting involved with married women. I always felt bad afterward and didn’t think it was a good idea to get involved with Ruth. She pressed a few more times but when I failed to respond she moved on to the topic of her weight. She wanted to lose a few pounds and we talked about exercise and diet while polishing off our cheeseburgers and fries. I told her she looked fine and had great legs and she thanked me like she didn’t really believe me. I assured her I was telling the truth. After a little more small talk Ruth dropped me off at back at the office and I went back to work. I was feeling a little heated thinking about her and I went back to my office to stare at the computer. Not five minutes had gone by when my phone rang.
“What did you mean? You have a thing for married women?” It was Ruth. Something snapped inside of me, I knew we weren’t going to stop. “Where are you?” I asked. She said she was still outside and I told her to stay there. I went back out to her van and climbed in next to her. There was an electricity between us and I could tell she wanted me as bad as I wanted her. “why don’t you head down this way…” I pointed. I knew a pretty private spot by the river where we wouldn’t be bothered. Ruth followed my directions and we found ourselves parked in a secluded area within minutes. We sat in silence for a minute as we both tried to figure out how to say “let’s fuck” in a more subtle or genteel manner.
Ruth asked if I would like to join her on the bench in the back of the van and we practically bowled each other over in our rush to get there. Once we were seated, I decided to forgo the clever chatter and reached for her shoulder to pull her toward me. Ruth knew what I was doing and leaned into me. It was awkward at first but after our lips met and I swirled my tongue around hers a little we got into the swing of things. Her mouth was tiny and soft, and her hands were all over me. She was wearing a dress so I began sliding a hand up the inside of her thigh. Ruth offered no resistence as I worked my way toward her panties. She squeezed my shoulders and pushed her tongue into my mouth while I rubbed the soft fabric of her panties against her already moistening crotch. She pushed her hips up toward me and her legs spread wider apart. Excited, I slid my hand under her pants to feel her wetness. Her pubic hair was soft and the lips of her pussy parted easily as I slid my fingers along her slippery slit.
Ruth moaned and bucked her hips again. I couldn’t wait to fuck her. I slid a finger into her and began rubbing the palm of my hand against her clit. Ruth was humping away at my hand and I started working my mouth down her neck to her collar bone. I think I had some inkling that I wanted to taste her pussy but before I got anywhere, she began to convulse and squeeze her thighs around my hand. She moaned low and guttural and panted in-between. I felt her pussy tighten on the three fingers that I had worked into her hole. I was so turned on. I love a girl that can cum that quick. My cock was throbbing in my pants and I couldn’t wait to get it inside of her. My plans didn’t pan out though. Ruth asked me if I had any condoms and I showed her the one in my wallet. “Is it latex?” she asked, “I’m allergic to latex.”
What a load of crap. My heart and my cock both wilted. Ruth put her hand on my crotch and told me she was going to make me feel better than I’d ever felt before, next time she saw me. What a load of crap again. I had heard that line before and girls who said it never made me feel better than ever. As a gesture of good faith, Ruth pulled my dick out and sucked it for all of 10 seconds. I don’t know about anyone else but I have never enjoyed a 10 second blow job. I tried to hide my disappointment as Ruth drove me back to the office. Never one to burn bridges, I agreed to see her the next night and get some sort of condom that wasn’t latex. In my mind, I was already making plans to find someone else since I didn’t really believe her.
The next night I tried hard to find someone or something to do with no luck. Nothing has ever fallen in my lap when I was actually looking for it. When Ruth called me around 9 o’clock I could barely contain my excitement. Sure, sure, I’ve got the condoms, come on over. As soon as I hung up the phone, I raced down the street to the drug store to find some kind of non latex condom. There’s got to be a better name for them but since she’s still the only woman I ever had to buy them for, I’ve forgotten. I made it back home just as her van was pulling up. Whew!
Inside, I gave Ruth a quick tour of the house with the bedroom being the last stop. My dick was raging in my pants. I pushed her back onto my bed and climbed on top of her. She kissed me hungrily and pushed our crotches against each other. Ruth helped me get my shirt off and then we both ended up just standing up and taking off all of our clothes. I love looking at women naked. Ruth was indeed a little thick in the middle but not bad. her legs were slim and well proportioned and her small breasts were pert with dark nipples. Her pubic hair was well trimmed and of the sort I love; soft, black and straight rather than kinky. I pulled her to me and my dick pressed against her belly as I leaned down to kiss her. She broke away almost immediately to stare down at my cock as she grasped it in her little hands. I pushed her against the bed so she was sitting and guided my cock to her mouth. I was determined to get more than 10 seconds this time.
Ruth was as good as her word. If nothing else, she was the best cock sucker I had ever met. Taking my cock all the way into her mouth, she sucked and swirled and played with my balls. It may have been the second shortest blow job I’d ever had when I filled her mouth with my sticky man juice. Ruth sucked and slurped it all down and cleaned my cock off good before looking up at me for approval. I pulled her up to me and shoved my tongue in her mouth to taste my cum on her. Then I threw her on the bed and dove on top of her. Ruth giggled as I rolled around the bed feeling her body all over before working my way to her pussy.
She was wet already and I knew I wanted to taste her. She was laying on top of me as we sucked each other’s tongues and I started to pull her up so she was straddling my face. Maybe every guy doesn’t dream of being suffocated by a big hairy pussy but I sure have. I dove into her with a fury and she ground her furry crotch against my face as she leaned against the head board. I was delighted at how clean she was. In and out, I thrust my tongue as I cupped her ass cheeks, I suppose to keep her from getting away. Ruth was moaning loudly and I could feel her pussy juices flowing as I lapped and sucked. She was saying some things in spanish which I didn’t get but then she said she wanted me to fuck her. Me too!
Ruth shimmied her body back down my torso until my cock was pressed against her sticky opening. I realized I didn’t have a condom on and I guess she did too. She said something to the effect that it was the thought that counts. Ugh…I could have just thought about buying them instead of making the trip…….I shoved my cock hard into her hole and she gasped. Grabbing her hips, I started pumping my manhood into her as hard as I could. Her legs tightened around my thighs almost immediately and she leaned in to press her little tits to my face. I jack hammered into her for a while before sitting up to feel my cock swell larger inside of her. She gasped again and began riding me as I slid my hand down the crack of her ass. I didn’t expect to last much longer and I flipped her on her back so I could get her legs up over my shoulders. Ruth went back to the spanish as I started slamming my cock into her and pulling it all the way back out again. I could feel my balls boiling and cock was tingling in anticipation. Repeatedly I slammed into her and at the last moment I pulled out to shoot a nice stream of jiz all over the black patch of fur above her cunt. I laid on top of her gasping for a minute and rubbing my cock along the wetness of her slit.
“Why did you cum on my stomach?” she asked me. Not angry or anything. “Because I didn’t have a condom on.” I replied. Ruth told me that she’d had a hysterectomy and again I sighed inwardly……the crap I go through…. We laid there and talked a while. Ruth was very comfortable with being naked which I loved. I ran my hands all over her while we talked and then she was in my arms again. On our sides, facing each other, she played with my cock until it was hard and I slid it into her. She threw on leg up over my side and we just ground our hips together for 15 or 20 minutes before I shot a weak load into her pussy. Well, a small load but the orgasm was painfully exquisite as for me, it seems like every subsequent orgasm is more intense but my cock always feels more and more sore. After a while Ruth had to go. We made plans to see each other again.
We did get together one more time and it was just as good as the first. After that, we just couldn’t seem to make it work. I still see her on very rare occasions but again it never works out timewise. Either I’m busy or she is, but I still think about her from time to time. She’s probably number 3 on my list of best fucks so I still hope things will work out so I get another go with her.

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Summer job pt2

This is the story about my summer job for my father. The majority of the story is true. However, there are some embellishments, and one aspect that is fantasy in part 2….but I will let you decide which is which;-)