[M]y Wi[F]e Lucy and the Roleplaying Quickie

Hi everyone, back with another quick story. Nothing overly crazy this time, but thought I would share it with you all. It’s been over a month since our crazy weekend with Siobhan and since then we have gone through a dry spell. Due to work and life in general, stress levels are high and free time scarce. But I doubt anyone wants to hear me ramble on about that.

So on to the good stuff, the day started like any other this month; shit. I got to work, stressed out, tired, moody, energy and motivation at an all time low. Work dragged on, the only thing keeping me going was knowing Easter break was just around the corner. Around lunch time I texted Lucy to see how she was, her work is crazy at the moment too. She replied that she had to stay late and wouldn’t be able to pick the kids up, she had arranged for her mother to collect them and we would pick them up from her this evening. I decided I would stay late too to try get on top of things and got back to work. Around 5pm my phone flashed up ‘Snapchat from Lucy’ I quickly opened it to find a selfie from Lucy. She was sitting in her car with her blouse unbuttoned halfway revelling her cleavage, captioned “leaving the office now, don’t be too late ;)”.

My heart raced with excitement and I quickly double checked that none of my coworkers noticed. I sent back a message saying I would be finished soon and hurriedly finished what I was doing and logged out. When I got to the car I noticed another snap from Lucy, this time she was in our room looking through the wardrobe “Any outfit requests?”. I vividly remember that Lucy wore her tight pencil skirt, white blouse and black blazer to work today and she looked so hot. I messaged back saying what she had on had a real ‘slutty secretary’ vibe to it, that I’d been thinking about it all day at work. She snapped back another selfie, this time with the caption “well this lil slut needs punished, get home quick”.

I rushed home, my mind racing with excitement wondering what Lucy had in store for me. As I got closer to home my cock got harder and harder, as I pulled into the drive I was at full attention. I ran into the house, my mind second guessing what Lucy had in store. Was this all a tease? Like she’s done before. As I turned the corner into the living room I’m meet by Lucy standing in the door way, wearing the same outfit she wore to work but with a few extra additions. She had put on one of her sexy bras that perked her tits up nicely, pushing the buttons on her blouse to their limit. She had also changed into her expensive heels, stockings and suspenders, her hair thrown up in a messy bun and to finish off the ‘Slutty Secretary’ look a pair thick frame glasses and bright red lip stick.

She walked slowly and seductivly towards me, making sure to move all her curves in the right places. Before I could open my mouth she placed her finger to my lips, while her other hand made its way towards my belt buckle.

“Sir, I know I’m only new here but I couldn’t help but notice how stressed you’ve been lately” she was taking this role play very seriously.

“At my last job I would always help my boss releave any pent up stress” she continued as she began to undo my belt.

“I’m sure we could come the the same agreement, If you are interested Sir” she said as she slipped her hand into my boxers.

“Oh what have we here Sir?” She quizzed as she wrapped her fingers tightly around my shaft, “let me help you with that, it’s not healthy to have all this stress and frustration building up” she was quite the actress.

“Well Boss, what do you say?” She asked as she pulled my erect cock from my pants and slowly began to jerk it.

Struggling to find the right words and get into character I just nodded and agreed, but this was met with a disgruntled moan from Lucy “play along babe”.

After some thinking and Lucy repeating her previous lines I finally got into it, “Sounds like a great service you are offering, but I need to know more about your previous agreement with your old boss before I can make my decision”.

“Oh but of course Sir” her tone turned very professional “what would you like to know?”

“Everything” I quickly answered

“Well I offer three levels of service, these can be on an individual bases or as groups” she continued on.

This was turning into a full on interview. “What do each of these levels consist of?” I asked.

“Level one is the entry level option, this is a massage based services” she explained as she jerked my cock faster and harder than before. “I’ve found that most of my previous employers opt for this level, but nearly all have upgraded to level two overtime”

“Level two?” I pushed

“Yes level two has been my most popular and in demand service, while level one takes more of a hands on approach” her hand speeds up again, “with level two problems are taken with a Head on approach” she says as she pushes her tounge into her cheek.

“Level two sounds like a service that I could find useful” I said with a cheeky grin on my face.

Lucy smiles back and continues “level three is the most exclusive option and only offered to the highest members in the company, this covers all bases and is proven to increase productivity and reduce stress in the work place substantially”

Suddenly she dropped down into a squat in front of me “it’s best if I just show you Sir” she teased as she put her lushes red lips around the head of my cock. I let out a loud moan as she got to work, her marvellous tounge warping around my head and her lips tightly surrounding it. She looked up at me with her piercing eyes framed in those glasses and I was in heaven, the sight of her bright red lips working up and down on my cock was nearly enough to put me over the edge.

She released my cock from her mouth making a loud satisfying suction ‘shummck’ sound and with saliva running down her chin said “I bet your wife never blows you like this, does she?”

I let out a little laugh and said “No, she is quite the prude and never sucks my cock”, Lucy gave me a ‘fuck you’ smirk and quickly swallowed my cock back down. This time she was like a woman possessed, sliding the full length of my cock into her mouth and down her throat. The sound of loud gagging filled the room and Lucy grab my ass trying to push every last bit of my cock into her.

When she surfaced for a breather she said “don’t you wish your wife was such a lil slut like me Sir?”

Before I could answers she was back on her feet standing in front of me, how she held that squat for so long is unbelievable but fuck it looked hot.

“Did that help releave any of that pent up stress? Or do we need to move to level three?” She asked with a devilish smile on her face.

“How does level three compare to level two?” I quizzed her.

“Well level three is used for the most dire of situations” she was back to full professional mode “when all else can’t help releave the issue” she explained while giving my cock a sharp squeeze.

She slowly walked towards the table and lay her upper body across it, bent over at a 90° angle her tight skirt framed her round ass perfectly. I rapidly kicked off my pants and rushed over behind her, running my hands down the small of her back and down to caress her ass.

She turned to look back at me and called out “don’t just stand there… Get to work Sir” with a wiggle of her ass.

That was all I needed to hear, I pushed her skirt up around her waist, pulled her little black panties to the side and with one large trust I rammed my throbbing cock deep into her soaking wet pussy. I slide in with ease and was met by a loud satisfied “oh god yes” from Lucy, I grabbed Lucy by the hips and I began to pump in and out of her with long, deep trusts.

Through her moans and cries Lucy kept calling out “yes Sir”, “harder Sir”,” “that’s it boss faster”, and more stuff along those line, all while remaining in character of the ‘Slutty Secretary’.

After a couple of minutes in this position I started to slow to catch my breath and maybe see if Lucy wanted to change. But to my surprise Lucy continued in her professional tone “Now Sir, for this to work I need you to give it everything you’ve got” she started to push her ass back against my cock, “I need you to focus all that pent up stress, anger, frustration, everything that’s holding you back… Take all that negativity and use it”.

With that weird motivational talk out of the way I started to fuck Lucy harder, it had the desired effect and I got a second wind. Lucy got straight back to her “harder Sir” and “faster Sir” routine, while I quickened my pace.

“Take that you little slut” I shouted, I was now fully emerged in the scene and a barrage of dirty office talk filled the room. “You love being bent over a desk don’t you”, “Yes Boss”, “Give it to me Boss” and so on and so on.

I could feel my orgsam building and I was running out of breath, but Lucy had one last trick up her sleeve.

“I bet you would love to bend a few of the other lady’s in this office over this desk too” she let out between breaths, “Girls who need to be disciplined” I knew exactly where she was going with this.

(My office is 80-90% female and the two most senior people in my department are myself and Chloe, Chloe is the cause and source of all my headaches at work. Chloe is a stuck up posh brat and despite her stunning body and looking great for her age can never keep a man, due to her being so high maintenance.)

“Yeah I can think of one who needs a good fucking” I answered back as I rammed harder into Lucy’s wet pussy.

“Good now imagine what you would do to her if you had her bent over like this” Lucy explained

I started riding Lucy’s pussy harder than ever, I turned animalistic. The whole situation had opened up all the stress from the last month and turned it into horny rage, I can’t describe it in words.

“That’s it Sir, fuck that up tight cunt of hers… Show her how a real man fucks” Lucy encouraged.

That was it I had gone passed the point of no return, I was pumping as hard and fast into Lucy as my body would let me. The sound of clapping skin and the creeking table filled the air, and with one final remark from Lucy “Cum Sir”. I began to pump load after load deep inside Lucy, who in turn began to scream and shake. I quickly collapsed onto Lucy out of pure exhaustion and we both lay there struggling for breath.

Once we came to, we tidied ourselves up and jumped into the car to go pick up the kids. As I was pulling out of the drive way, Lucy turned to me and said “I hope that didn’t cross any lines, it got a bit weird towards the end. I dunno what came over me”. I told her not to worry and that its been the best I’ve felt all month, she kissed me on the cheek and said “I love you” and we drove off down the road.

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Our Roleplaying skills aren’t that great yet but we are hoping to improve and experiment more.
Any tips/tricks/advice or ideas please comment or PM

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