Always Faithful - Chapter Three - Sex Stories

Always Faithful - Chapter Three

... to work. Laura strutted on parade around Greg’s office and then led him by hand to his chair. “I hope you like them”, Laura sat in his lap. Greg’s hands were everywhere on her body. He felt every inch of lace, but spent special time pinching her nipples to stand out through the fabric. “One kiss and then I better cover up so we can get back to work.” “No, stay like this for a minute.” “Greg!” “Like this, in my lap in your pretty things. Is this stuff from the business card?” “Yes, the lady will help you, she expects you. I will wear anything you buy from there, wear it for you proudly.” “Anything, any time, any where?” “Yes, for you, my love, anything, any time, any place.” “Get on your knees, under my desk.” “No, Greg, we have to get back to work.” “Do it, quick, I won’t last long, you have me hot; I want to cum.” “You want me to suck you off you dirty old man?” “Yes, suck my cock, Laura.” Laura went to her knees. As she unzipped his fly she said, “No, I won’t suck your cock, but if you hold my head and call me by my cock sucking name, you can fuck my face.” “You asked for it, bitch.” Greg grabbed handfuls of hair and pulled her completely onto his cock, he went all the way in, choking Laura from the start. He shook her head around his cock, held her lips mashed into his pubic hair, and flexed his hips fucking furiously into her throat. “Eat my cum you cock sucking bitch, choke on me.” Greg was right, he didn’t last long. His first shot went straight down Laura’s throat; ...

... he pulled back and let the next two pool on her tongue. The final spurts decorated her face. Greg backed his executive chair away; Laura went to hands and knees. Both were breathing hard, flushed with excitement. “I just whore fucked your face and you loved it more than I did. You have been whore fucked in your sexy undies under your boss’s desk.” Rising to her feet and walking away she called over shoulder, “I’ll be back under your desk at five after four if you think you want more.” Laura went to her boss’s wash room to look presentable and then back to work at her desk. > > > > - - “Hi Baby, I have a surprise for you, fix me a vodka tonic and I’ll be back down in a few minutes.” Dan saw his wife carry some packages with her to the bedroom. She returned fifteen minutes later and Dan thought he was on a television set - I Dream of Jeannie. Laura almost looked like Barbara Eden, just a bit bigger. “Is there a costume party I forgot all about?” “No, did you fix my drink?” Laura sipped and then continued, “Do you remember the fairy tale where the harem girl told her master stories every night to save her life?” Dan knew Laura’s version was twisted and mangled, but he sort of knew what she meant. “Yeah, I think so.” “I bought this to wear while I tell you about last night, last night with Greg. It might take several nights to tell, especially if we get distracted. I thought seeing me wearing this outfit might remind you that you aren’t really supposed to kill me.” “Okay, I won’t ...