MasukAnd I had to do as told. It wasn’t clear who was the dom now, me or him, if I was the Daddy or if it was him. But it didn’t matter because we were both having the time of our lives, dick has never felt so good in me before. And Brian was eating it up, his breathing rough behind me, that hot cock stiff and so dominant in my behind. So with a deep sigh, summoning my resolve, I relaxed my pelvic muscles as best as I could and sat down, hard. With a pop that was almost a loud bang, it happened. My sphincter muscles let go and suddenly that huge, ten inch shaft was buried all the way in, reaching almost to my throat. “Aww fuck,” I groaned, squirming a bit on his lap, impaled deep. “Aww fuck fuck fuck.” It felt so good, split in two, that heavy iron rod solidly up my backside and my dick quivered on its own, leaking cum like a dripping faucet now. “Aw fuck,” I began. But Brian cut me off. “Feels amazing,” he panted. “Now fuck me,
Brian’s eyes flared, hungry and needy, and in a flash, his was out as well, just as horny, just as ready to fuck. “That’s it,” I said in a soothing voice. “That’s it. Now pull it out and start stroking, show me what you like big boy.” Never taking his eyes away from me, that flat palm began moving up and down his fuckrod, caressing the hard length, even tracing the bulging vein on the bottom lightly, teasing himself. “Fuck,” he breathed. “Fuck fuck fuck.” I smirked. “Oh we’ll be fucking soon, don’t you worry big boy,” I said, voice silky. “I got you covered. But for now, just stroke yourself and enjoy. Let Daddy see you play, let me see you palm that hard shaft, get yourself going.”And Brian’s head tilted back then, eyes closing as he played with himself. Fuck, that hard shaft was so huge, pointing straight at me from his hips, like a gun ready to do battle. Liquid wetness rolled off the tip, his peni
It’ll do the trick and only costs a couple hundred. But in this case, no need for narcotics because I was only too happy to oblige. Call me an opportunist, but I’m always up for sex and when a gorgeous male presents himself, practically begging me for it, who am I to say no? Like I said, I’m an ass through and through, and it’s gotten me further than I ever thought possible. So I did what came naturally next. “Brian,” I began silkily. “I’ve known you a long time.” “I know,” he growled, dropping his head into his hands again, a man in pain. “I know, man, I know.” “And I’d be happy to indulge, if that’s what you want,” I continued smoothly. “No problem at all. In fact, I think it’ll be good for both of us.”The big man lifted his head sharply, that deep blue gaze confused and yet lusting for more. “Both of us?” he parroted slowly. “What do you mean?” My eyebrows raised, amused. “I only date women,”
“You wanna tell me about it?” I asked, face impassive. “What happened?” For the first time, Brian turned to me, fixing me with that blue gaze and looking into my eyes. There was torment there, sure, but also a mix of a dozen other emotions that couldn’t be pinpointed. But the big man shrugged, broad shoulders lifting before dropping with exhaustion. “Hannah was having an affair with the tennis pro over at the club,” he said woodenly. “They found her nude with him last night.” I was silent for a moment. “Cause of death?” He shrugged. “Who knows? Probably a heart attack from the hot sex she was having. We clearly weren’t having any,” he snorted. I schooled my face into a mask because this was a surprise. Brian wasn’t banging that pussy? Granted, I hated Hannah, she’s always been a leech on my man, but still, free cunt’s there to be used and he could always put a bag over her head or somet
Jed That dirty motherfucker. That fucking filthy mofo. I wanted to beat Brian’s ass but granted, what happened between me and Vicky was wrong. The girl is all of eighteen and works for us, the naughty intern that all the dudes at the office want to fuck. Oh yeah, Vicky’s the help at Jones and White, with alleged dreams of becoming a lawyer one day. My ass. That girl’s got a bag of rocks for brains, her smartest move was offering her tits and twat to me after hours to keep her job, that’s what Vicky’s real purpose is. But still, my dirty interlude with the blonde busted through the wall between Brian and I because he caught us at it. And instead of sucking on those sweet tits or lapping at that tiny snatch, his eyes were all over me and my hard pole. Oh yeah, I know when another dude is interested, and for the last couple months, there have been waves of tension from Brian’s side of the office. I feel his eyes on me so
The full import of his words struck me then. Hannah had been banging her tennis instructor on the side like bored housewives do. It was stupid, so ludicrous, like straight out of some bad movie. As Mr. Husband works long hours, bringing home the bacon, spoiled suburban wife goes ape shit and begins banging the help. Sometimes it’s the FedEx guy, sometimes it’s the masseuse, but in this case, it was the Jorge Ramirez, her hot tennis instructor. They’d been fucking in the men’s locker room after hours, probably doing the nasty in the shower with the door locked, Hannah letting that oaf pummel her pussy and ass with his tennis racket. Yeah, my dirty whore of a wife had been getting it on with some poor hapless dude who was putty in her hands, absolutely powerless in the face of a determined, rich older woman. But instead of feeling betrayed, I felt liberated. A wave of sheer relief coursed over my form, like I’d been freed from a cage, like I w
Chapter 4Calvin’s thick cock stretched my throat wide as he began to thrust, fucking my mouth with slow, deep strokes. I could barely breathe. Every time he pushed in, my nose pressed against his hard abs and his heavy balls rested on my chin. The blindfold kept me in total darkness, heightening
Chapter 3I stayed locked in my bedroom all night and all through the early and late hours of the morning. I barely slept, my heart still racing from what had happened last night. Every time I thought about going downstairs for something to eat, my stomach twisted with panic. What if Calvin was th
Chapter 2The hot water pounded over my body, but it was nothing compared to the fire burning between my legs. I leaned harder against the tiled wall, legs trembling as I fucked myself with three fingers, thrusting them deep and fast into my dripping pussy.My mind had completely surrendered to Cal
Chapter 1: I stood at the floor-to-ceiling window of our master bedroom, staring out at the glittering city lights below. The silk robe barely clung to my body, and the cool night air teased my skin underneath. At forty-two, I still looked good, I had full breasts, a narrow waist, and hips that u







