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I was in my thirties, had a very good, well-paying job working for a big corporation, and living in a townhouse with 3 roommates, while I paid the mortgage on the townhouse my soon-to-be ex-wife lived in. I was dating two incredible women, both very different, neither of whom wanted a serious relationship primarily because I was still married, but neither of them hesitated to partake of my 9 inch cock whenever they could.
Eileen was the office manager where I worked. She was in her fifties, slim, attractive, and took good care of herself by spending most of her lunch hours at a nearby health club. I say “most of her lunch hours”, because, when conditions permitted, we would spend lunch in some empty office screwing each other blind. While that was great fun, the appropriate conditions didn’t present themselves very often. Maybe once every couple of weeks, which wasn’t often enough to satisfy our cravings, but often enough to fuel the flirting and teasing.
One Monday morning, Eileen catches me in the hallway and tells me that she had just taken her husband to the airport, that he would be gone several days at some out-of-town conference somewhere, and that she wanted me to spend that time with her at her home. I know a good thing when I hear it, and immediately agreed. Then I started thinking about her plans for getting away with it.
“Do you park in your garage?”
“No. It’s full of junk I’ve been asking my husband to get rid of for years.”
“So you park in front of your house.”
“Yes.”
“Can any of your neighbors see when you pull up in front of your house?”
“Yes.”
“Are any of them likely to tell your husband that you were frequently visited by another man while he was away?”
“Yes. Mrs. Vander[something]. She’s the local stuck-up bitch. She’d rat on me in a minute.”
“Do you have any idea how we can do this and not get ratted out by what’s-her-name?”
“No.”
“Well, that was a nice idea. Let me know when you come up with a plan.”
She was very disappointed, and remained moody the rest of the day.
After work, I go home, have dinner, and watch TV with my three roommates and one of their girlfriends.
Bill is a recent graduate of a nearby university and has a good job at a local public television station. He’s tall, slim and blond. Charles (He doesn’t like to be called by any of the many appropriate nicknames.) is a new member of our household. He’s also tall, well build, and black. Andy is going to another university which he started late after serving a few years in the merchant marine. (His father owns the townhouse and he looks after it.) He’s not as tall as the others, but he’s in good shape. He’s the textbook example of a conniver, but in a very likeable sort of way. He’d be great at sales, but he’s working at his third choice of college majors without much success, or even effort. Linda is Andy’s current girlfriend. She’s beautiful, intelligent, clever, rich, and, inexplicably, she loves Andy. He has had the good sense to propose to her and, in a moment of colossal insanity on her part, she accepted. Linda is the second woman I’ve known Andy to propose to, and Linda is the second woman to accept. I like them both and wish them well, but I wouldn’t bet any money on the success of their relationship.
So the five of us are watching TV when the doorbell rings. As is typical, Andy jumps up to answer it. After a moment or two, he calls my name, and I get up to see Eileen at the door! I thank Andy, and he retires to the living room. I ask Eileen what she’s doing here, and she says that it is part of her plan to get fucked by me. I laugh, then I go outside, pick her up and carry her over the threshold and up the stairs to my bedroom. We’re standing in the middle of my room, kissing passionately while tearing each other’s clothes off. When we’re both naked, she gets down on her knees and takes my 9 inch cock as far into her mouth as she can handle. She gags occasionally, but she’s making better progress than she ever has before. As I’m enjoying her efforts and marveling at the spectacle, I notice that the curtains are open and the lights are on. My bedroom is in the front of the second floor, facing the cul-de-sac, so any of my neighbors can plainly see what’s going on. I’m ok with the advertising, and I somehow neglected to mention our exhibitionism to Eileen. She’s bobbing her head back and forth, engulfing most of my cock in her mouth while she’s fingering her pussy. I’m enjoying this so much that I consider letting her finish me off. … Almost.
I pull my cock out of her mouth, pull her to her feet, and push her back onto my bed. I kneel down at the foot of the bed, raise her legs, and shove my tongue past her trimmed salt-and-pepper pubic hair. I’m licking up and down from her clit to her anus, my tongue exploring the deepest recesses of her holes, while she screams “OHMYGOD … OHMYGOD … OHMYGOD”. She’s louder than she’s ever been during our previous liaisons which all took place somewhere within our workplace. I’m certain that my roommates can hear her, and I momentarily regret not opening a window or two to supplement the visuals my neighbors might be enjoying, with the associated audio. Eileen finally screams out while her entire body goes rigid, but I persist. She starts kicking her heals into my back until she lies limp and gurgles with her eyes rolled back into her head. I take this opportunity to kneel up and position my cock for entry into her vagina. I slide in, and she picks her head up to see, which she would probably do if her pupils weren’t still pointed up into her eye sockets somewhere. She continues to gurgle and mumble incoherently as I slide my cock in and out of her vagina. After a while of this, I’m starting to get concerned about her condition, so I slow down a bit. She seems to regain some composure. After breathing quite heavily for a while, she blurts out “FUCK MY ASS!”
If only I had opened those windows …
I’m getting tired of being on my knees on the floor, carpeting notwithstanding, so I roll her over and push her up on the bed, face down, and am pleased to see her slim legs ending at her bubble butt that she’s using both hands to spread, presenting me with her pretty pink anus. I’d been rimming her for a while, I’m certain that some of her vaginal fluids have oozed out to moisten her anus, and my cock is very wet from just pounding her silly, so I figure this will go smoothly without me having to supplement it with additional lubrication. I climb up between her legs, place the head of my cock at her anus, and push forward. She moans “uh … UH … OOOoooooo” and buries her face into a pillow. I’m on my outstretched arms on either side of her body, pounding away, while she beats my mattress with her fists. I lower my body onto hers with my head alongside hers. She raises her head up off the pillow and turns her head to face me. She plunges her tongue as deeply into my mouth as she can, and continues to moan. I’m getting close and speed up. Finally, I scream as I cum, and I realize that she’s screaming right alongside me. I collapse on top of her to catch my breath, when I realize that she’s crying. I roll off of her, and ask if I hurt her. She looks at me with a smile on her face while still crying, and shakes her head no. I relax, thinking that she’s a sexual dynamo that I, only her second lover, seem to have brought out. (She had previously told me that, before me, she was quite content with the one orgasm that her husband gave her during their weekly love-making sessions. Since we’d been hooking up, she has discovered how much more she’s capable of.)
After she regains her composure, she gets up and walks past my windows to the bathroom. I say “Well, that was fun.” and she laughs. She replies that she likes to try new things. Upon hearing that, a wicked thought comes to mind, and I get up and pull on some jeans. When she comes out of the bathroom, I’m standing there holding her white blouse and telling her to put it on. She asks “What are we doing?” to which I respond “You said you like to try new things.” She puts on the blouse, but before she can start to button it, I take her hand and lead her out of my room, down the stairs, and into the living room, where we are met with applause. I announce “Thank you very much. … This is Eileen, and she likes to try new things.” I look directly at Linda, and say “Do you think we might find some new things for her to try?” Linda looks over at Andy, who just smiles. She stands, takes off her jeans, sits down with her crotch on the edge of the sofa, and unsnaps the crotch of her leotard. I move the coffee table out of the way, and lead Eileen, on her knees, over to Linda. Linda grabs Eileen by the hair and pulls her face into her pussy. Eileen takes the hint, and starts eating Linda’s vagina with gusto. After a moment or two, Eileen shows that she’s been paying attention to how I eat her, and she raises Linda’s legs and starts rimming Linda, who seems to very much appreciate the effort. Linda is tossing her head back and forth as she maintains her death-grip on Eileen’s hair. The guys are all sitting with their mouths hanging open. I suggest that Andy might like to take advantage of Eileen’s position, so he stands, moves up behind her, lowers his pants, gets on his knees, and places his cock in Eileen’s vagina. The three of them are moaning uncontrollably. Linda has cum once already, but screams with a second orgasm as she watches Andy cum. Linda finally releases Eileen’s hair, and Andy pulls up his pants and returns to his seat. I see that Charles is rubbing his 8 inch black cock. I pull Eileen up by the collar of her blouse and point to Charles’ cock. She looks at me in amazement, and crawls over in front of him. She holds it in her hands, marveling at it, and starts licking from the balls to the head, relishing every minute. Charles can only sit there in shock at the vision and sensation of her mouth engulfing his cock. As the rest of us stare, I ask if Bill might be interested in helping Eileen out. He takes a position behind her, lowers his shorts and points his cock at her vagina. I take a second look, and suggest that he try her asshole. He smiles, raises his aim a little, and plunges forward. Eileen shows her appreciation by wiggling her ass.
Bill lasts a respectable amount of time, but this is his first time fucking an asshole, and he cums before Eileen is done with Charles. She hasn’t cum yet, so after Bill pulls out, she gets up, takes off her blouse, straddles Charles, and positions herself so that his cock slides into her vagina. She bounces up and down on his BBC while clutching his head and pressing her small breasts into his face. I see a golden opportunity, and come up behind Eileen with my cock out. She sees me approaching, stops bouncing, and says “ohmygod … ohmygod … ohmygod”. Her anus is too high for me to fuck her ass while kneeling, and too low for me to stand, so I grab some pillows from the sofa, place them on the floor in front of Charles’ chair, kneel on them and slide my cock into Eileen’s anus. It’s a tight fit, and she screams as she increases the speed of her gyrations. She clutches Charles’ head to her breasts and bounces faster and faster on our cocks, screaming every few seconds. Linda comes over to get a better view, and begins caressing Eileen’s ass cheeks as well as my own. Finally, Charles can’t take anymore and lets out a scream of his own, which causes Eileen to scream out one last orgasm, causing her anus to bear down, which causes my own orgasm. I pull out, Eileen releases Charles’ head and leans back. Linda leans in and kisses Eileen passionately while Bill, Andy and I clap. Charles simply smiles broadly while playing with Eileen’s hard nipples.
Eileen starts to feel cum leaking from her anus, so she shakily raises herself to her feet, and I escort her to the downstairs bathroom. When she emerges, she gathers her things, gets dressed, and comes into the living room to say her good-byes. Linda gives Eileen a long passionate kiss, while Andy stares and smiles. When they are done, Eileen turns and leaves.
The following day, in the office, Eileen is all smiles. I corner her, and ask if she’ll be coming by this evening, but she says she’s too sore to do all that again, but that she does want to thank me properly. She tells me to follow her. We leave our offices to the elevator lobby. She tells me to check and see if there’s anyone in the men’s room. I come back to report that it’s empty, so she pushes me into it, and drags me into a stall. She then takes off her blouse and skirt, revealing that she’s not wearing a bra or panties. I ask her about it and she says she’s too sensitive. She kneels in front of me naked, takes out my cock, and gives me an incredible blowjob.
Later, after most of our officemates have left, she enters my office, closes the door, takes off her clothes and gives me another incredible blowjob.
Back home, the guys, and especially Linda, want to know if Eileen will be coming by again. In fact, Ann, Bill’s girlfriend had heard about Eileen, and asked about her too.
She never did come over again, but we still hooked up often at work.
Eileen was the office manager where I worked. She was in her fifties, slim, attractive, and took good care of herself by spending most of her lunch hours at a nearby health club. I say “most of her lunch hours”, because, when conditions permitted, we would spend lunch in some empty office screwing each other blind. While that was great fun, the appropriate conditions didn’t present themselves very often. Maybe once every couple of weeks, which wasn’t often enough to satisfy our cravings, but often enough to fuel the flirting and teasing.
One Monday morning, Eileen catches me in the hallway and tells me that she had just taken her husband to the airport, that he would be gone several days at some out-of-town conference somewhere, and that she wanted me to spend that time with her at her home. I know a good thing when I hear it, and immediately agreed. Then I started thinking about her plans for getting away with it.
“Do you park in your garage?”
“No. It’s full of junk I’ve been asking my husband to get rid of for years.”
“So you park in front of your house.”
“Yes.”
“Can any of your neighbors see when you pull up in front of your house?”
“Yes.”
“Are any of them likely to tell your husband that you were frequently visited by another man while he was away?”
“Yes. Mrs. Vander[something]. She’s the local stuck-up bitch. She’d rat on me in a minute.”
“Do you have any idea how we can do this and not get ratted out by what’s-her-name?”
“No.”
“Well, that was a nice idea. Let me know when you come up with a plan.”
She was very disappointed, and remained moody the rest of the day.
After work, I go home, have dinner, and watch TV with my three roommates and one of their girlfriends.
Bill is a recent graduate of a nearby university and has a good job at a local public television station. He’s tall, slim and blond. Charles (He doesn’t like to be called by any of the many appropriate nicknames.) is a new member of our household. He’s also tall, well build, and black. Andy is going to another university which he started late after serving a few years in the merchant marine. (His father owns the townhouse and he looks after it.) He’s not as tall as the others, but he’s in good shape. He’s the textbook example of a conniver, but in a very likeable sort of way. He’d be great at sales, but he’s working at his third choice of college majors without much success, or even effort. Linda is Andy’s current girlfriend. She’s beautiful, intelligent, clever, rich, and, inexplicably, she loves Andy. He has had the good sense to propose to her and, in a moment of colossal insanity on her part, she accepted. Linda is the second woman I’ve known Andy to propose to, and Linda is the second woman to accept. I like them both and wish them well, but I wouldn’t bet any money on the success of their relationship.
So the five of us are watching TV when the doorbell rings. As is typical, Andy jumps up to answer it. After a moment or two, he calls my name, and I get up to see Eileen at the door! I thank Andy, and he retires to the living room. I ask Eileen what she’s doing here, and she says that it is part of her plan to get fucked by me. I laugh, then I go outside, pick her up and carry her over the threshold and up the stairs to my bedroom. We’re standing in the middle of my room, kissing passionately while tearing each other’s clothes off. When we’re both naked, she gets down on her knees and takes my 9 inch cock as far into her mouth as she can handle. She gags occasionally, but she’s making better progress than she ever has before. As I’m enjoying her efforts and marveling at the spectacle, I notice that the curtains are open and the lights are on. My bedroom is in the front of the second floor, facing the cul-de-sac, so any of my neighbors can plainly see what’s going on. I’m ok with the advertising, and I somehow neglected to mention our exhibitionism to Eileen. She’s bobbing her head back and forth, engulfing most of my cock in her mouth while she’s fingering her pussy. I’m enjoying this so much that I consider letting her finish me off. … Almost.
I pull my cock out of her mouth, pull her to her feet, and push her back onto my bed. I kneel down at the foot of the bed, raise her legs, and shove my tongue past her trimmed salt-and-pepper pubic hair. I’m licking up and down from her clit to her anus, my tongue exploring the deepest recesses of her holes, while she screams “OHMYGOD … OHMYGOD … OHMYGOD”. She’s louder than she’s ever been during our previous liaisons which all took place somewhere within our workplace. I’m certain that my roommates can hear her, and I momentarily regret not opening a window or two to supplement the visuals my neighbors might be enjoying, with the associated audio. Eileen finally screams out while her entire body goes rigid, but I persist. She starts kicking her heals into my back until she lies limp and gurgles with her eyes rolled back into her head. I take this opportunity to kneel up and position my cock for entry into her vagina. I slide in, and she picks her head up to see, which she would probably do if her pupils weren’t still pointed up into her eye sockets somewhere. She continues to gurgle and mumble incoherently as I slide my cock in and out of her vagina. After a while of this, I’m starting to get concerned about her condition, so I slow down a bit. She seems to regain some composure. After breathing quite heavily for a while, she blurts out “FUCK MY ASS!”
If only I had opened those windows …
I’m getting tired of being on my knees on the floor, carpeting notwithstanding, so I roll her over and push her up on the bed, face down, and am pleased to see her slim legs ending at her bubble butt that she’s using both hands to spread, presenting me with her pretty pink anus. I’d been rimming her for a while, I’m certain that some of her vaginal fluids have oozed out to moisten her anus, and my cock is very wet from just pounding her silly, so I figure this will go smoothly without me having to supplement it with additional lubrication. I climb up between her legs, place the head of my cock at her anus, and push forward. She moans “uh … UH … OOOoooooo” and buries her face into a pillow. I’m on my outstretched arms on either side of her body, pounding away, while she beats my mattress with her fists. I lower my body onto hers with my head alongside hers. She raises her head up off the pillow and turns her head to face me. She plunges her tongue as deeply into my mouth as she can, and continues to moan. I’m getting close and speed up. Finally, I scream as I cum, and I realize that she’s screaming right alongside me. I collapse on top of her to catch my breath, when I realize that she’s crying. I roll off of her, and ask if I hurt her. She looks at me with a smile on her face while still crying, and shakes her head no. I relax, thinking that she’s a sexual dynamo that I, only her second lover, seem to have brought out. (She had previously told me that, before me, she was quite content with the one orgasm that her husband gave her during their weekly love-making sessions. Since we’d been hooking up, she has discovered how much more she’s capable of.)
After she regains her composure, she gets up and walks past my windows to the bathroom. I say “Well, that was fun.” and she laughs. She replies that she likes to try new things. Upon hearing that, a wicked thought comes to mind, and I get up and pull on some jeans. When she comes out of the bathroom, I’m standing there holding her white blouse and telling her to put it on. She asks “What are we doing?” to which I respond “You said you like to try new things.” She puts on the blouse, but before she can start to button it, I take her hand and lead her out of my room, down the stairs, and into the living room, where we are met with applause. I announce “Thank you very much. … This is Eileen, and she likes to try new things.” I look directly at Linda, and say “Do you think we might find some new things for her to try?” Linda looks over at Andy, who just smiles. She stands, takes off her jeans, sits down with her crotch on the edge of the sofa, and unsnaps the crotch of her leotard. I move the coffee table out of the way, and lead Eileen, on her knees, over to Linda. Linda grabs Eileen by the hair and pulls her face into her pussy. Eileen takes the hint, and starts eating Linda’s vagina with gusto. After a moment or two, Eileen shows that she’s been paying attention to how I eat her, and she raises Linda’s legs and starts rimming Linda, who seems to very much appreciate the effort. Linda is tossing her head back and forth as she maintains her death-grip on Eileen’s hair. The guys are all sitting with their mouths hanging open. I suggest that Andy might like to take advantage of Eileen’s position, so he stands, moves up behind her, lowers his pants, gets on his knees, and places his cock in Eileen’s vagina. The three of them are moaning uncontrollably. Linda has cum once already, but screams with a second orgasm as she watches Andy cum. Linda finally releases Eileen’s hair, and Andy pulls up his pants and returns to his seat. I see that Charles is rubbing his 8 inch black cock. I pull Eileen up by the collar of her blouse and point to Charles’ cock. She looks at me in amazement, and crawls over in front of him. She holds it in her hands, marveling at it, and starts licking from the balls to the head, relishing every minute. Charles can only sit there in shock at the vision and sensation of her mouth engulfing his cock. As the rest of us stare, I ask if Bill might be interested in helping Eileen out. He takes a position behind her, lowers his shorts and points his cock at her vagina. I take a second look, and suggest that he try her asshole. He smiles, raises his aim a little, and plunges forward. Eileen shows her appreciation by wiggling her ass.
Bill lasts a respectable amount of time, but this is his first time fucking an asshole, and he cums before Eileen is done with Charles. She hasn’t cum yet, so after Bill pulls out, she gets up, takes off her blouse, straddles Charles, and positions herself so that his cock slides into her vagina. She bounces up and down on his BBC while clutching his head and pressing her small breasts into his face. I see a golden opportunity, and come up behind Eileen with my cock out. She sees me approaching, stops bouncing, and says “ohmygod … ohmygod … ohmygod”. Her anus is too high for me to fuck her ass while kneeling, and too low for me to stand, so I grab some pillows from the sofa, place them on the floor in front of Charles’ chair, kneel on them and slide my cock into Eileen’s anus. It’s a tight fit, and she screams as she increases the speed of her gyrations. She clutches Charles’ head to her breasts and bounces faster and faster on our cocks, screaming every few seconds. Linda comes over to get a better view, and begins caressing Eileen’s ass cheeks as well as my own. Finally, Charles can’t take anymore and lets out a scream of his own, which causes Eileen to scream out one last orgasm, causing her anus to bear down, which causes my own orgasm. I pull out, Eileen releases Charles’ head and leans back. Linda leans in and kisses Eileen passionately while Bill, Andy and I clap. Charles simply smiles broadly while playing with Eileen’s hard nipples.
Eileen starts to feel cum leaking from her anus, so she shakily raises herself to her feet, and I escort her to the downstairs bathroom. When she emerges, she gathers her things, gets dressed, and comes into the living room to say her good-byes. Linda gives Eileen a long passionate kiss, while Andy stares and smiles. When they are done, Eileen turns and leaves.
The following day, in the office, Eileen is all smiles. I corner her, and ask if she’ll be coming by this evening, but she says she’s too sore to do all that again, but that she does want to thank me properly. She tells me to follow her. We leave our offices to the elevator lobby. She tells me to check and see if there’s anyone in the men’s room. I come back to report that it’s empty, so she pushes me into it, and drags me into a stall. She then takes off her blouse and skirt, revealing that she’s not wearing a bra or panties. I ask her about it and she says she’s too sensitive. She kneels in front of me naked, takes out my cock, and gives me an incredible blowjob.
Later, after most of our officemates have left, she enters my office, closes the door, takes off her clothes and gives me another incredible blowjob.
Back home, the guys, and especially Linda, want to know if Eileen will be coming by again. In fact, Ann, Bill’s girlfriend had heard about Eileen, and asked about her too.
She never did come over again, but we still hooked up often at work.
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