- Their business trip romance became a journey to pleasure
- She gives him a booty call every week, and he comes running
- A daring dress leads to a sexy one-time tryst with a total stranger
- It was a late delivery and the messenger used the back door
- He was a hound, but one woman knew how to keep him in line
- Waitressing didn’t cut it, so she found a more lucrative profession
- With her husband away she turns to other consolations
- It took him nearly fifty years to get her, but it was worth the wait
- Her neighbor thought he was too big for her. It was a challenge
- Five young guys at his daughter’s wedding were hot for his wife
- Hidden Desires
- Biker Dude
- She hadn’t wanted to even go to the party, but it worked out great
- She earned her grade the hard way—making her professor hard
- This year’s annual sex pilgrimage was truly a trip to remember
- His taste for full-figured girls was tickled right in his own back yard
- With both their spouses away, it was too good an opportunity to miss
- He offers up his body for her to play with—she takes it from there
- This sultry summer idyll features a hot stranger and a steamy climax
- Giving head came naturally to her—and was she ever hooked!
- For some of the prom-goers it was hell night, for others pure magic
- That first encounter with her boyfriend’s manhood was a hit
- They had talked about swinging with another person, but they hadn’t figured on two . . . and then four . . .
- MIDNIGHT at the TUNNEL of LOVE
- They expected it to be a threesome, but the party grew some
- Here’s a smutty new take on “employee evaluations”
- Her old flame turned up suddenly, and it was better than old times
- Her Daughter’s wingman
- A PROMISCUOUS WIFE, A RANDY FRIEND AND AN UNRELIABLE DOG
- HIS WIFE LIKES TO PLAY WAITRESS IN JUST A SEE-THROUGH NIGHTIE
- THE STRANGER WANTED TO FUCK HER, AND HER HUSBAND HELPED
- ONCE HER TUBES WERE TIED SHE COULD REALLY LET HERSELF GO
I was sitting in the front office of the messenger service where I work, and I was bored. It was near the end of the shift, and all the other messengers had gone for the day. Then the phone rang. The dispatcher answered it, and when he got off he told me that the office manager at a large financial firm needed a special delivery of invoices and envelopes. He told me I could go home after making the delivery, and he would clock me out for the day at the end of my shift.
The financial firm had often used our services, and I knew the office manager. Her name was Helen and she was a gorgeous 35-year-old with shoulder-length dark hair, nice tits and a curvy ass. She was married, but she had let me fuck her once in her office, and I know she had let one or two other messengers fuck her as well. I remembered she kept condoms in her desk drawer, and my cock grew hard as I drove over to her office building.
When I arrived, the receptionist was gone and the place was nearly deserted, so I made my way to Helen’s office. I found her behind her desk, typing on her computer. She looked up and said, “Hi, come in. What’s your name, again?” I told her and she said, “Oh yeah, that’s right. How could I forget?” She smiled wickedly at me as I handed her the package.
“Looks like you’re all alone here,” I said.
“Yes, we are,” she replied, still smiling wickedly. My cock twitched. Then she said, “I could use a good release right now, you know what I mean?”
“Yes,” I said.
“If I remember correctly, we had fun once or twice already,” she said, and with that she slid off her chair and sank down to her stocking-covered knees. I moaned as she opened my pants and pulled out my cock, then bent her head and took in my shaft all the way to the base.
She sucked me for a few minutes, but not to the point of coming. Then she stood and pulled her dress up to her waist, and I saw she wasn’t wearing panties. As she bent over her desk she said, “I want you to do something special for me today. In my desk drawer you’ll find some Vaseline and some condoms. Get them, okay?” As I did she bent further over the desk and arched her pretty pear-shaped ass.
“Have you ever fucked a girl’s ass?” she asked. I told her yes, and she said, “Good. That’s what I need today. It’s been a horrible day and I need special relief. Do you feel up to it?” I told her yes again, and she smiled.
I rolled the condom on and used the Vaseline to lube up her asshole, stretching it a little with two fingers to prepare her for the impending invasion. Then I began to push into her slowly, and she gave a little gasp, then groaned with pleasure as my cockhead breached her sphincter muscles.
I was seized with lust as I began to ram in and out of her experienced ass. She cried out as I hammered away at her while she sprawled over her desk. She got so carried away that she knocked over a pen holder, and a stack of paperwork fell to the floor as I gave her what she wanted.
Suddenly I heard the sound of a vacuum cleaner starting up not far away. “Oh shit!” she said, “It’s the cleaning lady. Hurry up and come.”
After five or six more strokes I stiffened and filled my rubber with come, releasing all my tensions in the process, and Helen groaned with delight as I did so. When I withdrew I pulled the rubber off and threw it in the trash. Helen gave me a quick good-bye kiss and said she would see me again soon. I told her I sure hoped so.
—J.N., Omaha, Nebraska
