All Chapters of Steamy Dreams : Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

Mr Slevin was a powerful man and always got what he wanted. He owned his own company. He had seen Luke's wife at a work's party and knew immediately that he wanted her.She was tall, slim and athletic with rounded breasts and hips. She had beautiful long hair and long legs that looked great in her heels. Just the kind of figure that aroused him. He wondered what she would sound like when he pinned her down and took her. She fuelled his fantasies at night as he fucked his own wife and he knew he would bide his time. He would have her.About four weeks later, he had the opportunity. Luke worked for him on the factory floor and Mr Slevin had organised a Poker night. Three had accepted his personal invite to attend his business penthouse. Paul and John were his right hand men and supervisors in his giant pet product business. Both were single men. Luke had also accepted and felt quite honoured mixing with such company. Mr Slevin's wife was away for the weekend visiting family and this was

The aphrodisiac was kicking in along with his natural male lust and Luke suddenly found he had a raging hard on."You want her, why deny yourself?" Mr Slevin suggested and cut into his already sinful thoughts."I'm married," Luke tried to reason but his throbbing cock had no such conscience. He licked his dry lips nervously and unknowingly drank more of the aphrodisiac concoction."Tell you what, let the cards decide," Mr Slevin tempted, widening the suggestion. "You win, you get to fuck Candy ...in ...every... hole... imaginable. No one will know, except the guys who fuck her themselves too." He paused to let him think of it.The aphrodisiac boiled in Luke's veins and his eyes feasted on the groaning troilism behind Mr Slevin. It was hot fucking and raw lust.Paul and John high fived each other as they swapped ends, using her as their pleasure toy, strutting and peacocking their prowess to each other."But if I win," Mr Slevin cut into his wicked thoughts, "I want to ... fuck your wi

Annabelle sat on the bed with Mr. Kerry's cock in her mouth.He discarded his tie, then his shirt and finally the t-shirt he wore underneath. He was fit for a man in his forties. He was older than her dad. Mr. Kerry worked for her dad, but Annabelle didn't know exactly what Mr. Kerry's role was. When he came to her house to pick up his daughter, he always spoke in the careful tones of a subordinate.He took Annabelle's head in his hands and pulled his cock from her mouth.She took a deep, satisfied breath.He tilted her chin up and bent to look into her eyes. Her mouth hung open. She used her tongue to wet her lips. The ceiling looked much further away than it should have. She rubbed her cheek against his palm, enjoying his rough skin on her face.She started to giggle."You're rolling now," he said. "This is going to be fun."He guided her shoulders to the bed. The mattress felt incredible against her back. She started to roll her shoulders just to feel the sheets rub against her ski

Annabelle moved closer to Imani and the guy she was sucking who was not Malik.Imani withdrew her head, holding the proud cock at its base. She pumped the cock and the owner gave a lusty grunt. Annabelle gazed at Imani. She was offering the cock to Annabelle. Inviting her to be as wild a girl as she'd ever dreamed. Annabelle licked her lips. It wasn't just an invitation. Imani was legitimizing all of Annabelle's previous choices, all the things that had cost her so dearly at school. What could Annabelle do? She put her mouth around the big brown dick in Imani's fist.Imani laughed.She let go of the dick, moving around behind Annabelle. Imani held Annabelle's shoulders and whispered soft encouragements in her ear. One of the other men bared his cock, thrusting it into Annabelle's face.Annabelle raised her head. The men were both grinning down at her.She put her mouth on the other guy's cock.The men husked encouragements. Imani tugged the knot and Annabelle's kerchief fell from her

"What if I didn't have to, but did it to get a promotion?""We should talk about something like that first. We don't need more money.""It's not about the money, a promotion is more rewarding, more fulfilling career wise."I was speechless.Then she asked, "Would you fuck one of you employee's wives in return for a promotion or a raise?""No.""So if little miss Wynonna came into your office and showed you her pussy and asked you to fuck her, you'd throw her out.""That's right."She laughed and said, "You're so full of shit."I said, "I would.""You'd pass up some young wife offering her cunt to you.""I'm married to you. I promised fidelity."'There was nothing in our wedding vows about not fucking other people.""I guess not."She said, "Look, I understand. If an opportunity arises, you should take advantage. It's one of the perks of your position. Just be sure not to fuck up and get fired or get her pregnant."I had a lot to think about.I ended the conversation, "Just tell me whe