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PART 2 – FACTORY VISIT
Fucking Nigel was supposed to have been a one off thing – just a bit of fun to kill time. It was Nigel’s fault we kept going - I was so jealous that Phea was getting regularly fucked at the office and I wasn’t – boo hoo, so sad for me. Problem is – I do enjoy a good cock, especially the ones that cum inside me.

It’s not that Nigel stopped fucking Phea, and why would he, she is a very cute little fuck buddy – she was still his regular lunchtime fuck, but just for lunch time, so I figured that he was inside her for no more than 20 or 30 minutes per session.

All of a sudden it seemed that our shipping pickups went from always being punctual, to having late shipments about 3 to 4 times per month – or so it looked to an outside observer. Fact is, Nigel was fucking me ragged a few times a month – and I was loving it. He was inside me for a couple of hours each time, and would often cum twice. I always gave him a blow job in his car when he drove me home – I was very pleased to hear that his wife had complained that he wasn’t cumming as much as he used to – mission accomplished!

Around the office Nigel and I decided to not let Phea into our secret, as far as she was concerned, she was the only one getting fucked by the boss. So we kept up appearances of nothing more than a professional decorum – although I did continue to go bra-less at the office, I had got quite used to it and liked the feeling of my breasts being free – besides, I really enjoyed stirring up the young salesmen who came to my office from time to time. If they were truly handsome, the exhibitionist in me usually found a reason to bend over to pick up something from the floor, to give them a glimpse of my nipples – it was fun.

After a few months of very enjoyable clandestine sex, Nigel came to my office to say,
“Thuy, as you know, we are implementing a new ordering system.”
“Um – yes, I suppose so.” It was true, the new system was much simpler and streamlined than the old system.
“And I need you to go to the factory to help them understand it.” All the time he kept his best business face – Phea could see him.
“Ok – when shall I go?” I knew of course that this meant staying overnight – it was at the harbour about 250km away.
“I’m going on Thursday, so you can come with me.” With that he returned to his office – not hint of this being a request.
“Sure.” I said to his back “I’ll sort out something with Andrew.”

I still hadn’t told Andrew that I was fucking Nigel – he hadn’t asked, so of course I wasn’t volunteering anything. I figured that so long as I kept up a good supply of sex and kept him satisfied – then there was no need to tell him anything, unless he asked. But going overnight with the handsome young boss (Andrew found him on LinkedIn) – that was bound to raise a few questions. I had told Andrew that I was going bra-less at the office and that Nigel quite obviously enjoyed to show – it was after all Andrew’s suggestion. I had also told him that Nigel was fucking Phea pretty regularly and that she was a very fuckable young girl, just his type. I wanted to create the impression that Nigel was fully occupied so, why would he bother with an older woman like me.

That evening I went home at 5pm. All afternoon, I had thought about how to manage news of my trip. I decided the best thing was to simply tell the simple truth. Besides, even if I am fucking Nigel, it wasn’t impacting on our sex life, so what did it matter? Andrew and I had a sort of an agreement, that we would only have sex with other people when we are together. And, over time, we had enjoyed quite a few sex guests together. We started out thinking that it should always be with anonymous people, Andrew recruited the men and I recruited the women. Anonymous sex is fun, but over time, we ended up fucking with the same two or three favourite people.

After dinner we got the k**s off to bed and were watching TV together, it seemed like the perfect time,
“Darling, later this week I have to go to the factory to help implement the new ordering system.” I said as casually as I could muster.
“Really?” Andrew kept watching the TV, “That’s an awful lot of driving in one day.”
“I guess so,” I hesitated “I think I’m supposed to stay overnight.”
“OK, that’s probably a better option. What day is this?” he asked
“Thursday – this week, back Friday.” I did my best to contain my excitement at the thought.
“How will you get there?” it was an obvious question,
“The company is letting me use a rental car with a driver.”
“That’s good – what about your boss, Nigel – is he going as well?”
“I don’t think so, he didn’t say.” I chickened out, the second half of my sentence was the truth.

We watched TV in silence for a bit longer.

Andrew took my hand and guided it to his already half erect cock. I like the feeling of his cock in my hand, especially as it swells and becomes bigger and heavier – it’s a real meaty mouthful.
“Ahhhh – that’s better, I love it when you masturbate me.” he reached his arm around my shoulders and guided my head lower – I pulled his boxer shorts off and released his erection. There was some pre-cum gathering on the eye of his penis – I love licking pre-cum off a man’s penis, it’s such a nice subtle taste.
Then I started to suck him.

“Oh, that reminds me.” he said as he sank back into the lounge, “I’m going to the dentist on Thursday.”
“Really?” I said with a mouthful of cock, “that skanky little Japanese slut.” I wasn’t happy about her.
“Does she have a nice cunt?” I pressed on,
Andrew just laughed, “I don’t know darling.” Andrew pushed his cock deeper into my mouth. “in my mind, she doesn’t such a nice body as you, I’ve never really thought about her vagina.” And then “How about I let you know.”
“Are you fucking her?” that would have got me very pissed off.
“No darling – I’m not fucking her, nor is she sucking me – I was just stirring you up.”
I started to suck his head, that soft fleshy nob with the hardness just below.
“Alright.” I looked up, “but promise me that you won’t have sex with her?”
He agreed as I massaged his balls, it’s my theory that massaging a man’s balls makes him produce more cum.

Andrew lay back while I sucked his cock in long strong strokes, then from nowhere he asked,
“So darling, how long have you been fucking Nigel?”
With a mouth full of cock, I had a chance to delay and think a bit – I kept sucking him, hoping I could suck the question away.
And then after a pause, “Well? You’ve been there more than 6 months – when did he start fucking you?”
I lifted off his cock, but kept massaging his balls,
“Well.” I started, trying to stretch time, “He’s been fucking Phea a couple of times a week since before I was there.”
“Yes, I know that darling, so you kept telling me, and I know you have been very jealous of her for that.” pause and I start sucking him again, then
“But Darling, when did YOU start fucking him?”

“We had a fuck one evening months ago – I don’t remember.” I had to say something.
“Well, I do remember - it was the first time you had to stay back for a late container pick up – about 4 months ago.”
“Oh.” Shit, I thought I had got away with that one,
“well…..yes, that’s right – he fucked me that night.”
Then Andrew said “I was pretty sure I knew that as soon as you got home.”
I stopped sucking but kept masturbating the head of his cock, while I attempted to smooth things over,
“Sorry darling, I know we agreed, and I really meant to tell you, like we said we would, but I just couldn’t.”
“I know.” he said in his understanding voice “Keep sucking me honey.”
I was pleased to have something else to do – I sucked him and massaged his balls.

Then he went on, “Darling, we’ve been together for a long time, I’ve always known when you’re secretly fucking other men.” and then “you’ve always looked so……excited. You always look very excited when you’re being secretly fucked. It’s like you glow like a light bulb.”
I though best to keep my mouth shut – well, keep it full of his cock and not say too much.
“Have you been fucking him very often?”
I thought to myself, Well, if you’re such a smarty pants, who knows whenever I fuck another man, he should know the answer to that one.
I took my mouth off his cock and looked up to Andrew’s eyes
“No darling, we fucked that once and decided that it was fun but, it’s too tricky in such and small office.” And then for good measure “Besides, he’s fucking Phea at lunchtime and he tells me that he and his wife are trying to have another c***d, so presumably he’s fucking her at night.” then, “that’s if he’s got any semen left in his balls.”
Haha – we both laughed. I’m glad we laughed – it released my tension.
“Do you think Phea sucks him dry?”
I smiled up and answered “I’m pretty sure he goes home with empty balls.”
We laughed again – relaxing in the middle of true confessions. Fact is, I made sure he went home with empty balls.

“So you’ve only fucked him once? About 4 months ago?”
“yes, that’s it – about three months ago.”
“That’s funny, because I figured that he was fucking you every time you had a late pick up, which seems like about twice or three times a month.” And then in conclusion,
“It’s ok honey. You’ve been giving me plenty of sex, in fact you seem to have become more overtly sexual, which is great, I love it.” and that was it. If he knew all along, I was sure that would open the door to him balancing the sexual ledger – what was he up to?

Now it was time for me to focus on sucking cock – no point in saying any more, I was just making things worse.
We stopped playing question and answer – thank God – I sucked Andrew until he filled my mouth with his warm semen – it was a taste I had gotten to like. And then with my mouth full of cum, I kissed him and we swapped his semen back and forth – it was very messy, and fun and we laughed and had a shower together went off bed where Andrew fucked me.

Thursday morning came – Andrew fucked me again, from behind - very hard. He entered me while I was still sleeping and fucked me hard and fast and came in about 10 minutes. As he left for the office, at the door he held me and kissed me “What time does the car come?”
“About 8.30”
“Alright sweetheart – have a nice trip.” we kissed again, and then as a finale he added,
“And don’t get fucked – anymore.” I smiled and replied,
“And I don’t want you fucking that dentist.”
“Got it honey - have fun.”

An hour later I was sitting in the front passenger seat of Nigel’s car, flying down the expressway, with my left hand wrapped around his massive erection, masturbating him and sucking pre-cum off his big meaty nob, and masturbating myself with my right hand. I had been hoping for this trip to happen, long before Nigel mentioned it. I’ve always had a particular excitement from having sex with random men when I’m traveling – so now traveling makes me very horny, and getting fucked in some hotel room is a just natural part of it.

I knew that we would drive straight to the factory and spend the day at the office there. So, I made sure that I sucked Nigel to an orgasm before we got to the factory. To my surprise he didn’t even stop the car as he ejaculated into my mouth – everything about his sex was big – a big hard cock as wood, certainly more than my mouth could swallow, big balls that I loved massaging and – best of all, a big load of hot fresh semen, full of millions of his sperm; he ejaculated his load into my mouth in four big shots and four more little ones, it felt like a litre of semen. Most of it I managed to swallow, some of it oozed from my lips, overfilling my mouth, and ran down his erection and onto his balls. I sat up and looked at myself in the mirror, opening my mouth to reveal it was still full of his cum. I thought of taking a selfie - haha – next time.

As we approached the factory, I reluctantly put my bra and panties back on – there was a huge wet patch on my seat. I hope that it would make a stain that he would have to explain to his wife.
“I’d love to clean my teeth.” I said as the car came to a stop,
“haha – oh no you don’t.” Nigel laughed “I want you to have the taste of my semen in your mouth all day long.”

And I did – yum.

In the evening we drove to the hotel. It was a very new and modern hotel.
“Just one room?” I queried
“Of course, we don’t need another one - you’ll be spending all night being fucked in this one.”
I thought to myself “I sure hope so. It’s a wasted trip otherwise.”
What I was also thinking was “What if my husband rings me?” but by now we were in the shower together, and it seemed pointless to talk about it more. Whenever Andrew is away, we always talk on FaceTime, I especially want to make sure that he doesn’t have some local young rent-a-cunt with him. And I’m pretty sure that he never has had one.

In the shower, Nigel made me stand face to the wall with my arms up high and my bottom pushed back, he spread my legs apart - I love being fucked like this. Then he finished me off on the bed. He hadn’t cum since about lunchtime – so he had plenty of time to build up more semen – which he pumped into my hungry cunt, filling me so much, that when he kept fucking me after cumming, it made a very wet squelching sound – that made us laugh.

We had a glass of wine while we dressed for dinner. Nigel asked me to wear as little as possible and I happily complied. I had anticipated this and bought with me a simple little dress, shear cream coloured satin with string shoulder straps. It had a very short hem that just covered my bottom, and a deep V-neckline that opened to just below the level of my breasts. Standing still it was decent enough, but no matter what movement I made some part of me was more or less exposed – I loved watching the way my breasts jiggled under the satin. Just before we walked out the door Nigel pushed me to bend over at the bed and he fucked me from behind – he didn’t cum this time, it was just a short rough fucking to keep my mind focused and my cunt wet.
“You have such a nice cunt” he said as he pulled out “I just wanted to give you a quick fuck before dinner.” I was a bit surprised – but happy to be fucked.

We went to the hotel dining room. Despite its modern design, the lighting was quite low. I understand subtle lighting, but this was a few clicks below that. Nigel ordered a glass of champagne each, “A celebration?” I asked
“Oh yes.” Nigel smiled back to me
“what would that be? Your wedding anniversary?” I teased him,
“haha – no not that.” He laughed, “that’s next week. The celebration is that I get to fuck you for the whole night – I love being inside your cunt.” And we clicked glasses,
“That’s good.” I smiled back at him, I half stood up and leaned forward to kiss him, “because, I really like having your cock inside me.” I could feel the cool air-conditioning on my bare bottom.

As I sat down I noticed that there was a young man standing just behind me – there’s no way that he could have missed what Nigel and I had just said. And considering my dress, there’s no way that he wouldn’t have noticed my naked ass.
The man smiled to me and winked, and reach out his hand to Nigel,
“Hello Nigel.”
“Adam” Nigel stood up smiling “what a surprise to see you.”
I sat back in my chair and looked up at Adam, I figured that he was in his mid-twenties, the look on his face was not open but, conspiratorial – a bit of smirk. I really don’t think the meeting was a surprise at all – except to me.
“Adam, this is Thuy. She works at my office.” Adam looked at me with the same smirking grin, I didn’t get up, but I did shake his hand,
“Hello Thuy” he said “Don’t you look wonderful?” as he stared down at my mostly naked breasts.
“Thank you.” I replied with a polite smile, “I hope you enjoyed your earlier view?”
Actually, to be fair – Adam was quite attractive. Not quite as tall as Nigel, but he was young and handsome in a dark swarthy kinda way. And, nicest of all, his hands were warm and firm.

Adam stepped forward to stand close to Nigel and spoke quietly into his face, I wasn’t interested so I didn’t bother trying to listen. All I cared about was that Adam wouldn’t ruin our long awaited night of sexual pleasure. So, I was pleased to see him moving to leave, saying “Ok mate, I’ll see you later.” He then turned to me, I could see that he had grown an erection in the past couple of minutes “Miss Thuy, very nice to meet you. You look delicious, just as Nigel had said you are.”
“Nice to meet you.” I more or less mumbled.

Nigel poured some more wine from the bottle, he seemed to feel obliged to offered a brief comment about Adam, “Adam’s an old friend from England. He runs one of the other factories here. He’s a very nice guy, you’ll enjoy him.”
“Why? Is he joining us for dinner?” I asked
“No, no, no – I just meant that if you meet him again – he’s a fun guy to be with.”
It was on the tip of my tongue to ask – did he get an erection while he was talking to you? But I decided to let it slide.
“Yes, he’s very handsome.” I was looking forward to having some fun tonight, and I was starting to think that Adam might be part of it.

Note to self: Andrew and I must try the mango flavoured semen experiment – a few times 

The restaurant wasn’t busy, it was a Thursday evening after all, but there were a few other tables of what I took to be other business travelers. Sitting directly opposite me, I noticed a guy sitting on his own – he would look my way when he thought that I wouldn’t see him. I figured this is what my husband Andrew must look like so often when he’s traveling. So I decided to enliven his dining experience a little, I caught his eye and smiled at each other. Nigel asked,
“What are you up to?” he smiled to me,
“Oh just giving a guy over there a bit of fun.”
“Haha – you are a sexy minx.”
“Yes, I guess so, I do enjoy sex – even without fucking.”
“Do you like showing off? Being an exhibitionist?”
“Yes, I love it. I used to be quite modest, always thinking that something bad would happen. It never did, and now I love being able to get a man aroused, just from what I let him see.”
“So, what’s the lucky fellow over there going to see?”
“Well, for a start, if I drop my napkin on the floor – like this.” it landed at my feet, “and I bend down to pick it up – he’ll have a very nice view of my tits.”
I looked at the stranger across the dining room and held his gaze as I leant down to pick up the napkin – I paused and stared at him, I knew that my dress would gape open and my anonymous friend across the room, would have a view of both of my tits and my nipples, and all the way down my body.
“Very nice” Nigel toasted me with his glass of wine.

As dinner progressed I would sometimes open my legs a little wider so he could see what my companion was going to enjoy later in the evening. At one point I even rubbed my bare pussy, just because it felt good. Because I was accompanied by a man, the man across the room wasn’t going to approach me – but he enjoyed what he saw. I’m sure that later that evening while i was being fucked by Nigel, he would be in his room masturbating with images of me, not his wife or girlfriend, flooding his brain. I like to know that I have invading a man’s sexual fantasies, and I like the thought of him cumming all over his hand and stomach, with his brain awash with images of me.

Knowing that we would have the entire night together we lingered over dinner – no rush, I wanted to let Nigel’s balls recover and to produce plenty more cum for me. I didn’t eat much (food, I mean), I don’t like having lots of food in my stomach when I’m having lots of sex. But, I did have a few glasses of wine and a very nice crème brulle for desert. Nigel asked if he could try some of my desert.
I dipped my finger into the desert and then open my legs and inserted the sweet creamy mixture into my vagina.
“Sure honey, you can try some of my desert.” we laughed
“I’ll keep it warm for you.”
“Very nice.” he said
“It’ll mix nicely with the last little bit of semen I’m keeping inside me.”
Even so I did give him a spoonful at the table.
Nigel had a mango and ice cream – I wondered to myself whether or not I would taste the mango later – probably not enough.
I was tempted to slip a piece of mango inside me as well, but I was worried it might slip out when I was walking.


After dinner Nigel and I headed for the elevator.
“I really need to take a piss.” I said “That was a bit more wine than usual.”
“Just hang on a bit, we’ll be in the room soon.” and then “I hope you don’t lose my desert.”
“haha – no I won’t. I buried it deep inside me, I can’t feel it, but I’m sure you’ll find it – pissing won’t lose it.”

As we waited for the lift, I reach up and wrapped my arms around Nigel’s neck – giving the whole restaurant a final view of my bare bottom. Nigel had a nice firm body, and from so much fucking at the office, I had go used to the feeling of his firm body.

Nigel looked over my head and seemed to nod or something, next thing I hear,
“Hello Nigel, and the lovely Miss Thuy.” It was Adam, I didn’t turn around.
“Hello Adam, how you going?” Nigel greeted him, and then “We’re just going up to our room, would you like to join us for a nightcap?”
Not really a surprise – I figured from when Adam first appeared that he’d be fucking me later in the evening – not really a bad option.

In the elevator the two men stood on each side of me – I was sandwiched between them. As I played with Nigel’s semi-erect cock, I thought to myself – it’s been a few months since Andrew and I have enjoyed a male sex guest together. More recently, we’ve been having fun with a very nice woman about my age, who I like very much. I enjoy sex with a woman, it’s more stylish and relaxed - it’s a nice counter-point to sex with a man. But, in the long term, I still prefer a good strong cock – and tonight I’ve got two – oh goodie!

As soon as Nigel opened the room door I made a bee line for the bathroom. Leaving the door open, I pulled my dress off over my head and sat on the toilet and peed with great relief. Adam followed me into the room and smiled to me as they passed the bathroom door, I smiled back. Nigel came into the bathroom and asked “Would you like a small drink?”
I thought to myself I really shouldn’t, I’m already feeling a bit wobbly.
“Sure, I’d like something milky and sweet – what have you got?” we laughed and he stood in front of me and stripped naked.
Then holding his cock said “I’m not sure what else there is, but maybe you would like this instead?”
“That will do for a start.” I reach forward and pulled his cock into my mouth.

As I sat naked on the toilet pissing, with Nigel’s cock in my mouth, Adam came in, he was also naked – very nice, I thought to myself.
“Looks like you guys have started the party.” he laughed and proceeded to stand closer to the toilet.
“Open wide” he said. I was shocked, I thought he wanted to piss in my mouth, but fortunately no - he pushed my legs wider apart and stood between them and pissed into the toilet. The first bit splashed onto my mons, then he found he range and the rest streamed into the toilet to mix with mine. It was a good trick; I’ll remember that one for other times.
Right from the beginning, I had a feeling that Adam might be joining us for sex. Nigel had spoken several times about his bisexual experiences. That’s Ok I thought, I don’t mind Nigel getting some cock just so long as I get my share. Two cocks are always more fun that one, well, nearly always.

Once Adam had finished pissing, I sat back and washed my pussy with the spray, and then washed Adam’s penis as well. Both men stood naked in front of me, it was such a delicious sight. I reached up and took a cock in each hand and masturbated them. It was noticeable to me that Nigel’s penis, while not full erect, it was very nicely firming up, Adam in my other hand was interested and aroused by not excited. I sucked the head of each penis and looking up so I could see their reaction, I bought both their penises together. First of all, tip to tip, sort of kissing penises, and then massaging them them as a single giant penis – the reaction was as I expected, suddenly Adam’s cock started to firm up very quickly, this was not the first time they had enjoyed feeling each other’s cock.

After a while I decided it was time to get onto some more fulsome sex that involved my satisfaction as well. I flushed the toilet, and walked naked into the room carrying my dress and tossed it into my open suitcase. Nigel had poured me a shot glass of Bailey’s, which I threw down in two big sips. Then I walked to the bed, and lay down the middle, with my arms spread out and my legs crossed – a sort of crucifix shape. I looked at Nigel and with a smile said “Well lover boy – what’s next?”
Nigel walked to the edge of the bed and slowly parted my legs, one at a time – he lent forward and sucked my nipples one at a time.
“Now – we fuck you.” he kissed my lips.

Adam lay next to me, focusing his attention on my breasts – alternately sucking and licking my nipples, I could feel my wetness surging almost straight away – I pushed my chest up into Adams mouth.
“Well, tell me?” I smiled to Nigel “What little stories have you been telling your friend Adam about me?”
Nigel knelt between my legs and pushed them a light wider apart,
“Oh nothing much, you know – boy talk.” He leaned forward and licked along the full length from my arsehole up to me pussy, slipping his tongue between my labia lips into my vagina, and finally sucking my clitoris.
“Hmmm – I can’t taste that desert yet.”
“Well, you’re just not going deep enough.”
“haha.” with a laugh Nigel started to explore my vagina with his tongue while Adam sucked my tits. I relaxed – the fun has started at last.

And that was the start of our night of fucking, sucking and flowing semen. From some of the younger sex guests at home with Andrew, I know that teen boys can recharge their balls quite quickly, and so it was with Adam – I think he blew two loads into my vagina, two in my mouth, and he masturbated a huge load onto my tits while Nigel was fucking me – Adam’s semen tasted very sweet.

I just abandoned myself to a night of sex and lust, being fucked and sucked and filled with cum, every possible way by my two companions. Of course, Nigel already knew that I prefer for a man to cum inside me, such a waste blowing fresh hot semen onto my stomach or my tits – it’s ok to cum in my mouth, I’m not an avid cum eater, but I do like the feeling of a man cumming in my mouth.

After a couple hours of very energetic fucking we all lay on the bed resting, Nigel and I were sort of head to toe. His head was resting on my left thigh and one arm up between my legs as he stroked and licked cum from my cunt and I amused myself by playing with his resting erection and sucking his cum. Adam was laying next to me and seemed to enjoy watching me playing with Nigel’s cock. Nigel has already sucked Adam to an orgasm while he was fucking me, and Adam had sucked Nigel several times while we wrestled around the bed, a twisting mass of nakedness, sweat and semen. Andrew and I sometimes watch gay porn – they so often have such fantastic cocks. Personally, I was very happy, that a long time ago I was initiated to the intimacy of bisexual pleasures. It was a unique pleasure that now that once I was initiated, I could never give up. So, watching Nigel and Adam enjoying servicing each other was something I understood. Even though I felt so jealous of Nigel fucking Phea, I didn’t have the same feeling watch him sucking Adam – or Adam sucking him – man on man was simply not competition.

Nigel gave me a big French kiss on my pussy and moved to be next to Adam, he parted Adam’s legs and knelt between them – as he had done with me.
Nigel produced a bottle of massage oil from under a pillow, and dribbled over Adam’s cock and balls, letting it dribble down to Adam’s asshole. Nigel started by massaging Adam’s cock and balls and then moved his hand further down to finger fucking Adam’s arsehole – Adam was smiling and looking as if he was in heaven. Then Nigel massaged oil onto his own cock,
Laying alongside Adam, I looked up to Nigel, “Are you going to fuck him?”
“Oh God I hope so.” was Adam’s breathless reply.

This was new to me. I had watched Andrew suck and masturbate other men plenty of times, but he hadn’t actually fucked a man – well, not in my presence. I shifted slightly off to the side, with my knees drawn up and legs apart, Nigel smiled at his view of my pussy as I casually masturbated with mixed semen still leaking from the lips of my vagina. Of course I have enjoyed watching plenty of gay sex on video, but in the flesh laying next to me watching two men who had just now both fucked me, about to start fucking each other – pity I didn’t have a camera.

Nigel held his erection and, as he did with me, introduced his cock by stroking it up and down Adam’s asshole, then he buried his head into Adam. Adam gasped as he was forced to stretch to receive Nigel’s cock - then with a three of four strong thrusts, Nigel drive his huge cock all the way into Adam’s arsehole.
I was so surprised that a man could take such a huge cock.
Adam cried out in obvious pain, and then started to whimper as Nigel started to pound his cock into Adam’s arsehole again and again – he really did sound like a little girl being fucked for the first time.
The look on Adam’s face made two things clear – he was really experiencing a lot of pain, I could see the skin around his arsehole was stretched thin and there was some blood as well. The other thing that was obvious – he was loving it.

Adam wanted me to suck or masturbate him as Nigel fucked him, but I declined – I just wanted to watch them fucking without my involvement. So I masturbated myself watching Nigel’s long thick shaft draw out and then plunge back into Adam’s body – this is the view I always wanted of myself when I’m being fucked – I want to see the man’s cock shiny from my vaginal juices and my cunt lips stretched and folding back inside as the man crashes into me again – and again, and again.

Nigel’s orgasm started to build, I couldn’t help but think “What a waste of perfectly good semen to be pumped into Adam’s rectum.”
And then Nigel looked up at me “Do you want this?”
“Oh no – just keep fucking him. I want you to fuck him just like you fuck me and cum inside him.”
Finally, he came – he was filling Adam with his semen. They stayed joined for a little while, then Nigel slowly pulled his cock out. It was like taking the plug out of container – there was a steady flow of creamy white semen dribbling onto the bedsheets.
“Don’t you just love being fucked?” Adam said to me.
I never expected to hear a man say that to me,
“Yeah.” I replied “I really do love being fucked.”

And so the night went on – I was fucked in the cunt twice by Adam and three times by Nigel. Nigel fucked Adam once more and Adam sucked Nigel to orgasm twice that I saw – Adam really was a cum slut. I had a little sleep at one point – only to be woken feeling someone pushing his cock into my pussy – that’s nice, just like home, I thought to myself.

“Hmmm – nice, keep going.” I turned around to check that it really was Nigel prodding me, I opened my legs wider so that he could get at me more easily. As soon as I felt his cock against my lips, I was instantly wet and his slipped into me so easily. This actually was my favourite fuck of that night.

Sometime around 2am we were all fucked out. The boys had no more cum and my pussy was swollen and wonderfully sore. We all fell asleep together, I was wrapped in Nigel’s arms – just as I have imagined I would – well fucked and happy.

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Milking Factory

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Factory Love 8211 Part III

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The Sissy Factory

The chime of a doorbell informed Felix that his first applicant arrived. For some reason he felt a little nervous. 'I got through everything with Caravel City,' he told himself quietly, 'but this gives me the jitters? What's up with that?' Thinking back to the events of the past two months Felix was largely amazed that he wasn't caught, although there were certainly a couple close calls. Cat getting arrested, for one, didn't really help matters. Fortunately Felix was able to successfully...

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Fetish Factory

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Bimbo Factory

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Factory O Part 2

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Running a train in the factory day one

I clearly stated in my story ''My Gangbang at Work'' that I wasn't the last time that I fucked black employees at work. The word was being spread to other employees in the factory, particularly among the black employees. I heard from sources that I was the asian boy-girl whore that wanted to fuck all the black men in the factory. It's not like if this was false. Once I got fucked by these black bulls, I knew that found a source of black men willing to disregard the fact that I had a little...

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Factory Love 8211 Part IV

Thanks for the wonderful response folks. That to Rishma(Indian Sex Stories) for encouragement. This is continuation of Factory Love series.. Enjoy Cheers… I got a free license to have two girlfriends and I am happy and proud about that. Both Manisha and Reshma love me and I love both of them. As they accepted in front to everyone in the factory that they love me, there is no cat fight between them, but they don’t talk between each other. I am not really worried about it as long as they are fine...

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Factory O Part 2

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Working at the HumanMilk Factory

   I am a simple man with a few credentials in my life. But the most important one is that i was born on the right place, which put me on the right side . The one that won the war, a war that split the world into two groups. Those of us who still walk the earth free, and those who are slaves, with virtually no rights. After the war was over i got a job as a guard at the first human milk factory that was created, shortly after. The pay wasn't much, but it was an easy job and i had plenty of time...

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Working at the Human Milk Factory

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The Balloon Factory

The new balloon factory on the out skirts of town is a strange place. First it is owned by Evan D. Light a recluse that no one has meet. In fact no one can say whether Evan is a man or a woman. Those who work in the factory only say its the greatest job in the world and look forward to work everyday. Loved ones of these works have noticed an increase in their sexual desires as well as a strong rubber fetish. Those who visit the factory get an odd sexual feeling from the place. Though this only...

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Charlotte and the Chocolate FactoryChapter 2 The Tour Begins

I looked through my small collection of clothing and picked out a light green blouse and a black skirt. It wasn't very fancy, but it was the best I had. I undressed and looked at myself in a mirror. I'm a fairly good-looking girl with a great body and average-sized breasts that look big on my exceptionally short frame. I quickly put on the blouse and skirt, then showed my brother. "You look beautiful," he said as he looked up and down my body, causing my face to turn a deep pink as I...

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The Abandoned Factory

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Black Cock Factory 2 Mara

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 9

Two weeks earlier...You want to be business partners?My phone vibrated a few hours later. It was Jaden texting me.Jaden: I'm intrigued... what kind?I quickly typed back:The Factory. You don't even have to be at the joint sometimes. Purely business. Silent.He replied:Jaden: Why did you ask me?I answered quickly:You have a business mindset. You got a kid. You are the mature one out of us...After I sent that, he had this to say:Jaden: What about Bruce?I chuckled to myself. I got a job made for...

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The Factory Floor0

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WELCOME TO THE FACTORY Lesbian story

Note : I posted this story a few years ago but it eventually was replaced by others. I thought I would post it again.WELCOME TO THE FACTORY (LESBIAN STORY)It was Ania’s first day and she was nervous. She had had enough of school and at 18 she wanted to work to help her mother Paula make ends meet. Paula’s husband had left a long time ago and the Polish wife with broken English had had trouble finding a job until she was recruited by the chocolate packing factory owned by another Polish woman...

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Feminization Factory

Feminization Factory By Jennifer White I grew up in a small town in the middle of the country, where you either took up farming, worked in the one and only local factory, or you left. I had no desire to work as hard as a farmer does, for so little money, but I couldn't afford college. So I ended up working at the plant, which still employed a few hundred people. TriCounty was a small local company, which had made quality clothes for three quarters of a century. There had been...

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Factory Love 8211 Part II

This is continuation of the Factory Love I. I request the viewers to have a glimpse at part I to get the full picture. Hope you will like this.. I need step back to 15 days back to start this story with Reshma’s chapter. Reshma is young, unmarried, very beautiful and very voluptuous, excellent structure with very tight well grown ass. She might fit to any type of dresses that she wears. Most of the employees working over there have an eye on her. I didn’t get a chance to flirt with her as she...

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The Jelly Bean Factory for J

a real quick write - not a literary masterpiece, but fun - hope you enjoy it. I know I did - dedicated to J, who inspired it.   Mist hung like a spectral curtain, clinging to everything inthe heart of downtown Vancouver, turning the night primeval. A brick wall, dingy and home to graffiti rose from rain soaked concrete and was seemingly lost in the clouds. Reflected streetlights and traffic signals shimmered in the puddles and gutters, trembling with the beat of distant thunder that spilled out...

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Visit to the Stable Factory

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Charlotte and the Chocolate FactoryChapter 6 The Tour Ends

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Black Cock Factory 1 Danielle

I’ve always been a pretty girl, short at 5’5”, 123 pounds with long flowing strawberry blonde hair. My full lips dark blue eyes and long eyelashes as well as my alabaster white skin were great attributes to have, but my long legs and sizable breasts were always what got me noticed by the boys. I could never blame the boys for staring though, my breasts are 36DD’s and I always wore some type of short skirt to school showcasing my shapely legs. Because of those good looks, all through high...

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 8

Let me tell you a story. A story about lust. A story about the flesh. Some people resist better than others. Some people are less lustful than others. Lust is of course, one of the seven deadly sins. We are all born in original sin. But for some, at some part of their lives, lust of the body was part of their destiny. I say that because this is how Daisy and myself reconnected... at a strip club. Lillian, one of the girls that guys went crazy for in high school... is a bartender.... in a strip...

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 8

Let me tell you a story. A story about lust. A story about the flesh. Some people resist better than others. Some people are less lustful than others. Lust is of course, one of the seven deadly sins. We are all born in original sin. But for some, at some part of their lives, lust of the body was part of their destiny. I say that because this is how Daisy and myself reconnected... at a strip club. Lillian, one of the girls that guys went crazy for in high school... is a bartender... in a strip...

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Charlie and the Factory Chapter 7

They say in this generation, dating is almost nonexistent. Which I almost agree with. This is because we are blunt and we know what we want. However, I don’t even know what the hell to call my relationship with Daisy. Is she my girlfriend? Are we fuck buddies? I do know one thing. I love when she calls me “Daddy.”It was mid-afternoon on a Saturday when she called me via FaceTime. “Hey, daddy,” She said.“What’s up, baby girl?" I responded.“Getting ready for work, you?"I cursed to myself. I...

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Carol And The Garment Factory

I stood outside the building near the curb as the silver Audi pulled up. I opened the door and squeezed into the confines of the little TT coupe, hearing Carol giggle as I struggled into my seat. "Buckle up, Big Guy," she warned as she sped away. "Did you enjoy your dinner with Ms. Reebeck on Friday night?""Very much," I laughed. "That's quite the condo she has.""Yes, it's a beautiful place," she agreed. "You will be spending a fair amount of time there, I suspect.""That's fine...

Group Sex
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The Pussy Factory

All Jeff could think about was HOT, WET, GLISTENING, PUSSY as he walked the streets of his small town. Although he considered himself an average guy with an average sex drive. He absolutely had this thing for cunts. He would be perfectly content is SUCK, LICK, FINGER, and SMELL pussy 24 hours a day. His prick always gets hard just thinking about it. Being single and currently without a girlfriend this was very much a dilemma in his "average" life. Sometimes Jeff wondered why he...

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bimbo doll factory

The Doll Factory BY ADMIN ON MARCH 8, 2009 · 2 COMMENTS f***ed Mind Control Author: Mr. Pink Elizabeth woke not with a start but with a moan. Her head was aching as if a Sherman tank was parked inside her skull Where am I? she thought to herself . As if she was answering her own question her memories of last night returned. It was the last night before she left for her backpacking trip to Canada, there was no food in the empty flat so she was going to drive to the nearest Macdonald’s for...

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bimbo doll factory

The Doll FactoryBY ADMIN ON MARCH 8, 2009 · 2 COMMENTSforced Mind ControlAuthor: Mr. PinkElizabeth woke not with a start but with a moan. Her head was aching as if a Sherman tank was parked inside her skullWhere am I? she thought to herself .As if she was answering her own question her memories of last night returned.It was the last night before she left for her backpacking trip to Canada, there was no food in the empty flat so she was going to drive to the nearest Macdonald’s for dinner. As...

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The Factory

This is the first story I've written for Fictionmania. It probably won't turn you on. But then again, it might. Who knows? Okay, explanation time. I am transsexual. However I am also a transvestite of sorts, which apart from causing me the occasional head-fuck means that I enjoy reading FM. However, I do find myself quite bemused by a lot of the plot devices present in the stories here; most particularly those, which focus on the protagonist being turned into some item of...

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Bimbo Factory The Next Generation

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To Live In a FactoryPart 2

Friday after breakfast Jonas received a call from Bruno in Verona. "Hello, Jonas. I've got two pieces of good news for you. Your equipment will arrive Saturday morning by special transport. If you want to, I could bring it to you Saturday before lunch, and if you want me to, I can hook up everything and give you the first instructions. Do you have special plans for Saturday?" "No. Nothing I know of, at least. That would be very kind of you." "Yeah, well, it's good for me too. It's...

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Charlotte and the Chocolate FactoryChapter 1 How It Started

I was a fairly normal girl in a fairly normal town. I lived in a small apartment with my older brother Nathan. Our parents had died when we were young, leaving us alone to fend for ourselves. We were both heartbroken, but Nate was strong and helped me cope and move on. We worked odd jobs every once in a while and I had a paper route that made me a little money. Unfortunately, the rent on our tiny apartment was being raised and it didn't look like we'd have enough money by the end of the...

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Factory 1

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The Jelly Bean Factory for J

a real quick write – not a literary masterpiece, but fun – hope you enjoy it. I know I did – dedicated to J, who inspired it. ,)  Mist hung like a spectral curtain, clinging to everything inthe heart of downtown Vancouver, turning the night primeval. A brick wall, dingy and home to graffiti rose from rain soaked concrete and was seemingly lost in the clouds. Reflected streetlights and traffic signals shimmered in the puddles and gutters, trembling with the beat of distant thunder that spilled...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 4

“You work here?” I said.“Yeah,” my cousin Raven responded. I looked back at Lillian, incredulously. She had the same look.“You’re related?” Lillian questioned, tilting her head.“Yeah,” I said.“Distantly, but still…” Raven added.“Raven… you are a waitress here, right? You don’t strip?” I asked her.~~~My phone vibrated. It was Daisy. It read…  With clients right now.I thought: 'Clients?'~~~Meanwhile…“Uh, about that…” Lillian chimed in.“Oh, shit, another one?” I asked.“Actually, all of us got...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 4

“You work here?” I said.“Yeah,” my cousin Raven responded. I looked back at Lillian, incredulously. She had the same look.“You’re related?” Lillian questioned, tilting her head.“Yeah,” I said.“Distantly, but still…” Raven added.“Raven… you are a waitress here, right? You don’t strip?” I asked her.~~~My phone vibrated. It was Daisy. It read…  With clients right now.I thought: 'Clients?'~~~Meanwhile…“Uh, about that…” Lillian chimed in.“Oh, shit, another one?” I asked.“Actually, all of us got...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 3

It had been a while since I had been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn’t want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has sailed already. My thoughts were filled with undressing women. Lillian. Keisha. And…“Hey, Shawn!”I jerked out of my trance for one second. It was Daisy in her car.“Need a ride?” Daisy said. I was waiting on the next bus. I quickly contemplated my options.“Hey, Daisy. Where you going?” I said.“Where you...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 3

It had been a while since I had been back to the Factory. Even though I had not been in some time, I didn’t want to seem like some perverted strip club addict or something. I think that ship has sailed already. My thoughts were filled with undressing women. Lillian. Keisha. And…“Hey, Shawn!”I jerked out of my trance for one second. It was Daisy in her car.“Need a ride?” Daisy said. I was waiting on the next bus. I quickly contemplated my options.“Hey, Daisy. Where you going?” I said.“Where you...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 2

About a week later, I started thinking about her again. Why was I thinking about her? Daisy… I mean, Charlie was actually a stripper at a strip club I went to. And I actually had an inkling she was one.“You know where I am, Daddy. Ask for Charlie…”The way she said that turned me on so much. I wanted more of her. Knowing the consequences, I still wanted it. So, when I told my boys…“Wait. Daisy’s a stripper? And you fucked her?” My best friend Bruce said. I nodded in affirmation.“Daisy? Dirty...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 2

About a week later, I started thinking about her again. Why was I thinking about her? Daisy… I mean, Charlie was actually a stripper at a strip club I went to. And I actually had an inkling she was one.“You know where I am, Daddy. Ask for Charlie…”The way she said that turned me on so much. I wanted more of her. Knowing the consequences, I still wanted it. So, when I told my boys…“Wait. Daisy’s a stripper? And you fucked her?” My best friend Bruce said. I nodded in affirmation.“Daisy? Dirty...

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Charlie and the Factory Ch 1

Let me tell y'all a story about a woman I used to know.I walked through the Factory on a cold night in January. When I walked through, all my olfactories felt a tingle. I looked around at the people for a symbol. This was no Willy Wonka chocolate. Past athletes from my childhood, married men committing infidelity, singles... This was a whole different kind of thing for your sweet tooth.Nonetheless, I still walked through the Factory with thoughts that can fill a diary. What was I doing here? I...

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Factory Lovin Fun

. I very recently started work in a factory on the edge of town, where they make underwear for teenagers mostly. In my department were two girls who were obviously lesbians, I found myself being strangely attracted to them. One was a bit butch called Jenni, but she still looked pretty, and the other was very casual in her appearance, named Emma, slightly more rugged looking, I was to later find out that they were an item.I got to talk to them a lot over the coming weeks, they were ever so...

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Baby Factory

Baby FactoryDarla jumped for joy at the positive test result. Right there in front of her was the delightful little â+â mark showing that she was finally carrying the little bundle of joy she had been trying for for several years.Bluntly put, Darla was a slut.A prostitute by profession, she humped as many guys as possible, as often as possible, and insisted on no condoms, ever. She had obsessed about pregnancy since going through puberty years before, but nothing ever seemed to work. Now, at...

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Factory Love 8211 Part I

Hey Dudes & Forks, I am Karthik. I came from an upper middle class family. I am good at studies, desperate to get a job on my own. Finally I got offer in a Steel company located somewhere in the border of Andra and Karnataka with a very good package. My parent were so happy, they have provided all gifts costly watch, golden chain, three rings and sent off me like a bridegroom. I reached the city where I am gonna with in, get settle there in two / three days. My job is to replace an old computer...

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Unlucky girl gets interrogated by factory guards

That Thursday evening Tove got back from work later than she usually did. And it was not just due to a lot of traffic on her way back home. She had been in an awful lot of meetings. Nothing had worked out.  The day started off with a review of the project she had just finished. At nine she had still been oozing confidence and thought the review would be a breeze. She had hoped to get promoted another three steps in the mars hierarchy and get the job in strategic marketing she had always...

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Mai or meri factory ki larki

Hi friends its me from Pakistan Karachi aaj mai aap ko aik apni real story sunata ho mai aik garment factory mai kam karta tha or wo bhi wohi kam karti thi dekhnai mai to wo mujhai bohat shareef si larki lagti thi magar thi intihai kameeni meri us k sath dosti bari mushkil sai hoe kio k wo kisi sai bat hi nahi karti thi isi waja sai wo mujhai bohat achi lagti thi mai us sai sirf dosti karna chahta tha kisi bhi keemat pe or mujhai aik din mooka bhi mil gaya us ki birthday thi mujhai us ki dost...

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Charlie And The Factory Chapter 11

“Ok, so, tell me, what made you take this job?" I said.“I have kids to feed. I lost my old job not too long ago... Not that it was a good one.”“People romanticize stripping. It is sexy but it’s dangerous,” I said. “That being said, let me give you a few points by working here. The first and most important one being: It will take more than that beautiful curvaceous ass of yours to make men crumble. Watch the performances, you'll see.”“Coming to the stage... Peaches!" the DJ introduced.I looked...

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To Live In a FactoryPart 3

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