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I start by saying that I am a happily married woman. married … years in fact to a man I adore. With that said, I have made some Ill advised decisions due to the fact that I am probably the horniest woman alive. No joke, my sex drive is more like a mans. I love to fuck and my husband and I are perfectly matched freaks. My desires would flare up at work a lot though and the hours until I would be home to mount his cock were too much to take. I work with mostly men and many would tell me how sexy I am. I played into it by wearing tops that would allow my big boobs to be very visible to all who wanted to take a peak. And boy did they peak! Especially the new guy on my team. He was just a k**, fresh out of school. He was more than 10 years my junior. Knowing that I was the older "MILF" that he fantasised about was a huge turn on. Soon our flirting became intense enough that we both ached to feel release. Since he was young and a bit shy, I decided that it was time I took charge and show him how a real woman, not a girl, satisfies her desire. I asked him one day if he had jacked-off the night before? I had told him about having sex with my best female friend in our office that day and could tell he was rock hard as I went into great detail of what it felt like having her tongue lick me all the way to orgasm. He admitted that he had actually been so turned on that he jerked it in the bathroom here at work. I was very wet at the thought of him stroking it at work thinking about me. I mentioned that he should have told me of his dilema and I could have found us a place here to "take care of him" without being caught. It was evening shift so there were areas where there were rarely other people. I asked if he would like to visit one such "low traffic"area? The visible bulging ofhis pants gave the answer before he spoke. As we ducked behind a desk in an empty room, I couldn't believe that a 37yr old, married mother of 3 hadthis "k**" wanting her so bad. It was both erotic as hell and upsetting. I love my husband and should have better control of myself. The hot wetness between my legs trumped that feeling though as I lifted my top to show him my tits. He touched them and I led his hands to my rock hard nipples. He rubbed my pussy over my pants as I did the same with his bulge. I wanted this young stud's cock right then and there. He leaned back against the desk as I moved down to my knees. It was the point of no return as I unfastened the button and began pulling the zipper down.
As I pulled the zipper down and slid his pants down slightly, I had to gasp at what sprung out in front of my face. He was a very small guy. He was short and very slight. This fact made what I was seeing all the more shocking. His cock, now rock hard, throbbing, and inches from my face, was easily the biggest dick I have seen in the flesh. In fact, it looked much more like the huge cocks that I see while watching porn. I couldn't believe he hadn't mentioned it because most men would carry wallet-sized pictures to show off if they were packing this monster! I took a moment to just look at it. Also used the time to plot some strategy as I had no practice with something like this. I saw pre-cum coming from the tip and flicked my tongue all around the head to lick it all up. I slowly wrapped my lips around his dick. It was so thick on top of what had to be around 9 inches in length. This k** didn't seem to realize how unique and special his dick is. I sure knew though. My pussy was on fire, as I explored how much of this huge member I could take. I love sucking dick and have been told I give great head. I love feeling my lips against the base of a hard dick as I feel it all in my mouth and throat. This was so big that just over half was the limit. I sucked it with all I had though as I was so wet and turned on to have this hot, much younger guy with a porn-size cock fucking my mouth. I reached my hand into my panties and rubbed my clit. I could feel how much my pussy was aching at the thought of being fucked by this big dick. I was so hot that I stopped trying to muffle the slurping sounds I was making. It was possible that someone would happen to walk by in that moment and see/hear us. I stopped caring as I could feel that I was pushing him closer to cumming. He was no longer holding back the moans of pleasure and a passerby would have gotten quite a show at that moment. He was now thrusting his hips slightly burying his huge cock deeper in my throat. It was at that moment that he signaled what was soon to happen. I did not stop or take his dick out of my mouth. Instead I looked up at him with my mouth full of his dick and made clear that I was ready. I am not usually much for swallowing but with my face being fucked by this huge member, I wanted to feel his hot load shoot down my throat. And with that, no further invitation was needed and he let out a series of grunts and moans. After a second or two, I felt shot after shot of his hot load shooting down my throat. As I pulled his dick out of my mouth, I licked up every bit of cum I could taste. Since we didn't want to keep risking being discovered, we left it at that. Of course I did visit the bathroom to give myself the orgasm I needed so badly. I had barely touched my clit before I was coming hard. I had to bite my lip to keep quite as 2 stalls down someone was sitting unaware that I was just feet away dripping cum all over my finger and shaking w/pleasure. After that though, the guilt started. My husband is everything to me and I hated that he was stuck not knowing that his slut wife was giving blowjobs to guys at work. Not only that but doing it in the open where she could be caught. I had done more as well. I fucked a guy in his car right in the work parking lot. even worse, my husband picked me up in that lot only 20 minutes after. Since those times, I have made some changes. I told him the truth about it all. We went through some tough times. Eventually, we got closer and stronger than ever. 1 reason for this is our sexual honesty. We are both horny freaks and now we not only handle it better, but we explore that side of ourselves together. My sexy female friend from work? We now have fun together. All 3 of us! I still love fucking her but now, I also enjoy watching my husband fuck her too! We also, are exploring my desires to fuck 2(or maybe more!) men at once. Not to mention couples. By doing together and with honesty, we grow closer while indulging our kinky desires. Oh and the topper? We are at such a place of understanding that when I went into the deep details to tell this story, my husband was the person who listened to it and helped me put it together! He helped me tell this story of betraying him. And while I talked about sucking a huge cock until it unloaded cum in my mouth that I lustily swallowed down, I couldn't help but notice the bulge in his shorts. With my devilish grin, I wordlessly pulled out his dick and stroked it while continuing the tale of being the slut at work who fucks guys in the parking lot and gives head right where someone could possibly see. When I finished I could tell my strokes were bringing him closer. So I slipped my lips around his cock and took it all to the hilt. He didn't have to ask as I sucked every drop of cum from his cock. I am so lucky to have him. He loves me for the slut I am and I have learned that it is ok to be free to that side of myself. But now there is no question that yes I am a slut. I am his slut

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~~Beatrice~~ The two vampires jumped up and spun around, looking around in the dark. That voice. She recognized that voice. What the fuck, why was it here? Both of them pulled out their phones and started shining them around, but the catacomb was empty. “You ... you can’t be here,” she said. “No one’s ... no one’s been sacrificed.” Jen stepped in closer to her, and pressed her shoulder to hers, enough for Triss to feel her friend trembling. While Triss was still shaking because her world...

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~~Antoinette~~ “Does he speak?” “No.” Antoinette sighed as she glared at the bound man. Two thralls were seeing to his body, cleaning and maintaining Sándor so he did not drown in his bodily fluids, or die of starvation. An unfortunate consequence of keeping a prisoner alive was handling the frustrating elements of biology. It was not a process she was unfamiliar with. She kept several prisoners in her tower, after all, emergency sources of blood should she or an ally need them. Dealing...

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~~Antoinette~~ Veronica, still unconscious, lay in the ritual circle, bathed in the blue light of her chandelier. Antoinette and Elaine both pointed their tablets at her, observing with keen eyes as the humming machine in the background ran through the various wavelengths the devices were programmed to respond to. They started with the same frequency that had detected the remnants of the Strix upon Jack’s person, and moved outward from there. Nothing. Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief,...

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~~Jack~~ “Not long after I sired Viktor, I left him, and disappeared.” Elaine held his eyes, for a while, but eventually she looked down. “I was not proud of abandoning him. I do not think he ever forgave me, even after my return.” The two of them were still on the stairs in his mansion. The stairs were the best place for a conversation, and their magic powers could hopefully disarm an elder vampire. “I wondered about how you could have been his sire, without anyone knowing.” “It was not...

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~~Jack~~ Every time he woke up, it was a shock. Julias had said a Kindred doesn’t really sleep, cause how could a corpse sleep? They just become a corpse, and when the sun sets, they un-corpsify. Each and every time, it was like someone jammed adrenaline straight into his heart. He sat up in his bed with a jolt, and could feel the Vitae spike through his system to wake him with its unnatural power. But then it settled. He’d grown more comfortable with his new body, its strange, thinned and...

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~~Natasha~~ Nothing was as satisfying as the sensation of keyboard keys giving way to just the right movement of the fingers for flawless typing. Did that make her a geek? She was too old to be a geek. Fifty-years embraced, and another twenty-five kine years on that meant she was older than commercial computers. By a lot. But she picked them up quick. Perhaps it was her lifetime of piano play that drew her to typing. Even as a kine, she found typewriters fascinating. “Yo, Natasha.” Snap...

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~~Antoinette~~ The next evening was not a pleasant one. She’d hoped to awaken to news from her thralls of the boy’s whereabouts. She’d awoken to despair. “Why am I not out in those streets, Daniel?” “Because we’re trying to find a needle in a haystack, Annie.” The man stood and watched out over the city along with her, the two of them by the large window in her office, at the top of her Elysium tower. “I am an extra pair of eyes!” “You know that’s not how you find someone in a...

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~~Damien~~ He looked at the picture again, then put the phone away. Gulping, he pulled the phone out again, and looked at the picture. She was so beautiful, and fun, and joyful, and overwhelmingly sexual. The frizzy red hair, bouncy and big, her soft face and pale skin, her golden eyes, it was all gorgeous. Of course, she knew she had large breasts, and in classic Dolareido fashion, had no issue using them to get what she wanted; in this case, him. Lucky him. He was damn glad she left her...

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~~Jack~~ There was still plenty of time before sunrise, and Antoinette felt like pampering him a bit more. To the pool they went, but instead of using the pool, they stepped down into the hot tub. “I’m ... pretty drained, Antoinette,” he said. “Came twice, you know?” She laughed, and reached out to touch his nose as she stepped into the water. “I am sorry, my love, but I know you drank of both my ghouls only a couple hours ago. I suspect you have much sexual energy left for me to feast...

My Little VentrueChapter 58

~~Natasha~~ “Something ... h-horrible?” she said. Art stepped forward into the buildings, into the civilian lobby, and sniffed the air. “Monica told us she found out that, apparently Jack managed to bust his way out of here, and kill a few hunters on the way out. I assume you know more. Can you spare us any more details?” What details could she share that she’d read about? Antoinette had her ways, and especially so did Daniel, to get detailed reports about what happened here, more than...

My Little VentrueChapter 79

~~Julias~~ “Mister Terry, you’ll be working with Madam Leauvion and Madam Jenning.” The boy raised a brow. “Sire?” “I know you expected to be working with Mister Burksen and Madam Herrington, but ultimately, they have a lot of experience that would be better served working with younger, less experienced Kindred. In your team, your experience is key, and will compensate for Jenning and Leauvion’s lack thereof, while at the same time, Jenning is Mekhet and old enough to provide a quality use...

My Little VentrueChapter 83

~~Damien~~ As the night went on, two things were becoming painfully clear. First, that the hunters were either not in the tunnel, or hiding terribly well. Second, that working with Fiona was extremely distracting. It wasn’t that Fiona was too juvenile to focus, or too bubbly to ... not bubble around everywhere, but rather Damien’s own mind not being able to concentrate. She was too attractive. Ever since that date, where they’d both enjoyed a meal together, it’d become impossible to ignore...

My Little VentrueChapter 100

~~Beatrice~~ They walked through the cemetery gates, and stepped among the tombstones, a bunch of brainwashed kine behind them. She tried to not show it, but she was a little scared. Not of Jacob and the madness he pursued; that ship had sailed. No, she was afraid of Jack. He’d accidentally hurt these kine, their brains, with how easily he’d dominated. Accidentally performed an act most ancilla Ventrue would have struggled to perform, let alone a neonate, no less. And he wasn’t lying about...

My Little VentrueChapter 104

~~Eric~~ They took a trip to a club. Eric was kind of sick of the club scene, working at Bloodlust all the time; not that Bloodlust really counted as a club, more of a night lounge thing. Bloodlust had the music, the low light, and the people, just less of them. To go to a proper nightclub was not how he wanted to spend the night, but Matthew and Arturo assured him it was temporary. They didn’t need to convince the bouncer to let them in. Natasha wrapped them in her Kindred powers, and...

My Little VentrueChapter 111

~~Antoinette~~ Jack had seen her. She knew he must have. And yet, he gave chase into the forest, with Beatrice over his shoulders. So committed was he to his plan, to his need for revenge, that he would ignore her approach, the Prince of Dolareido, and his lover, to pursue it. It was not Jack she saw. It was the curse, a relic from ages past, from those infuriating striges and their obsessive need to disrupt the lives of Kindred. The curse. The damned, bloody curse, that crawled into her...

My Little VentrueChapter 120

~~Jack~~ “Consider a glass cage, my love, and within, a glowing sphere bounces up and down. The cage holds the sphere perfectly still on the horizontal plane, forcing the sphere to remain locked on its vertical path. It bounces at the speed of light, which, as you know, is the limit matter may travel. No faster. 299,792,458 meters per second.” Jack nodded, eyes wide and engaged as he watched Antoinette. Understanding the world in terms of special relativity was always a troubling mental...

My Little VentrueChapter 124

~~Eric~~ Jack, Clara, and Sándor, had taken a very strange route. First, they’d left the mansion, and headed into North Side. Then their trail ended inside an old, abandoned hotel. Not a hotel, but some sort of motel? Hard to tell. According to Jessy, the city went through some gold rushes and job rushes during development at the beginning of the twentieth century, and a lot of people moved to the city for seasonal work, building the subway and whatnot. So some companies set up temporary...

My Little VentrueChapter 134

~~Jack~~ He knocked on Damien’s door. Someone very much not Damien opened it. “Fiona,” he said, smiling. “Jack! How are ye, ye bawbag? And who’s this lass?” “Veronica, meet Fiona, Damien’s girlfriend, and ... a paranormal creature.” Both Jack and Veronica were dressed in suits, though Veronica’s was less fancy. It was how Invictus did things. Vampires and their servants were well dressed, but it was obvious who the master was. Fiona, on the other hand, was wearing a white button shirt,...

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