Another day at the office - Sex Stories

Another day at the office

Her excitement was tracing a slick, sinuous trail down her inner thigh as her fingers flicked furiously over her messy mound. She just needed to get some release today and Craig was on her mind as he often was when she found herself in this state. He was her péché mignonne; her husband's best friend. She had always had a huge crush on him, even when they were at school. He had always been quite quiet and shy when they were younger, was more sensitive than the other boys and he had matured well with age. She always had a feeling that there was a wild side in him though, behind his current armour of fancy suits and shiny shoes. At this sort of time, it was what she craved, she wanted to awaken that carnal desire in him. As she plunged her fingers in and out of her slippery slit she imagined riding his cock like a crazed cowgirl. She visualised herself thundering down on him and started shamelessly groaning out loud, pinching and pulling on her hard nipple with her free hand. She had got herself into quite a state, but the end was in sight. *** Mark had got home from work a little early that day and had been pleased to see Claire's car in the driveway. Her handbag and coat, in an untidy heap on the floor, confirmed her presence, so having seen no sign of her downstairs he head up. While on the stairs he heard, what he immediately recognised as his wife, moan out wantonly and his blood boiled. He had always been the jealous type and the slightest thought of her with another man ...

... made his skin crawl. He had no proof of any extramarital escapades but that had never been sufficient to calm his wild imagination or his raging temper. Much to his regret, when the red mist descended he had been known to hit out at her. He went up the stairs quietly, feeling slightly sick. Now on the landing, her cries were like nails clawing their way agonisingly down a blackboard; he couldn't stand it. He started slowly pushing the bedroom door open, ready to catch them in the act and possibly do something that would send him down. He took a deep breath before poking his head into the room, but was a bundle of mixed emotions as the reality of the situation unfolded before his eyes. His wife was laying back on the bed, her legs spread wide and her knees high, her arching back propelling her groin repeatedly into her hand. He was speechless as he stood and watched her rhythmically ride to her screaming finale. His cock tented the light material of his work trousers but he somehow didn't know what to do and so quietly retreated from the room, leaving her wife to her private moment. *** Claire had noticed her husband looking at her strangely the last couple of days. She thought that she'd caught him checking out her ass and just looking at her in a way that she couldn't fathom. She had never really figured out Mark though, despite all their years together. At first the differences had been attractive to her but recently it was just a source of frustration. As she drove out of ...