Saturday Morning [MMF]

Ever since I jerked off my ole man’s coworker, Tyrese, while I sucked off my ole man, at lunch he hasn’t let him forget it. My ole man told me he brings it up probably once a week asking if I can do it again to him.

Friday, a few of my ole man’s friends were going out for some beers and do men stuff. They all decided to meet up at our house and ride in my ole man’s Suburban. I thought I’d give them a treat and one wore a white tank top, no bra and shorty shorts while they waited for everyone to show up. The girls (44DDDs) hung and flopped around and a bit of my ass cheeks peeked out of my shorts. A few of the guys didn’t make it obvious that they were eyeing me up n down. A few either didn’t care or they were awestruck by my hard nips poking through my thin top.

The Work Party After Party [FF]

I work at a large retail business as a cashier manager position. It’s an ok job, seems like I have to babysit the younger cashiers a lot of the time; the older ones, not so much. Many of the younger cashiers don’t last too long, I guess they don’t like the job or pay or whatever.

There was a cashier, Liz, in her mid 20s that has been here for around 5 months or so. She gave me no issues and was an all around good employee. I think is from Brazil) and being bilingual she got a little more pay for being an interpreter for the store. The good pay must have been why she stuck around. That and she seemed like she didn’t mind working for money. She was pretty quiet, stuck to herself and didn’t seem to live off drama like some of the others.

Liz had a dark tan complexion, about 5ft tall, ample size breasts (guessing C cups) and a huge ass and hips. Her hips & ass were pretty unproportionate to the rest of her which the male customers seemed to flock to. She had a kind of high pitched voice and an easy going personality.

I caught them

I had to go home at lunch to get my grocery list I forgot. I was going to get groceries after work. I pull onto my street and I see my old man’s truck is in the driveway. First I thought he called out to work sick (he leaves after I do in the morning). I unlock the door and go in and start looking for him. He was nowhere to be found. I call out his name, but no answer. Odd….
I go back into the kitchen to grab my list when I look out the window onto our back patio and there he was…

FUCKING THE SHIT OUT OF MEGAN DOGGYSTYLE!

He was pounding her pretty good on our patio couch! At first I was a bit shocked as I wasn’t expecting to see that. But then I was a bit mad… Mad I wasn’t invited!!

I had some time to spare, so I figured I’d surprise them and join their little escapade. I went back into the living room, got naked and then eased out the door. The only thing I had on was my black lacetop fishnet thigh highs & red heels (they drive him and some of my coworkers mad). I was trying to be quiet, but the back door squeals when you open it and it gave me away.