It’s Morning…

We just got back from vacation earlier today. We can talk about that later. I drank some (a lot of) wine and passed out on the couch. It’s 3am and for some reason I woke up and immediately thought of you?

I know i can tell you absolutely ANYTHING! I’ve told you everything… you and I are likely the same person.

Sexual desire.
Sexual appetite.

I almost didn’t send you this and then I remembered… I can tell you anything without being judged…

It’s 3am… I’m only typing this out a a draft…. I’m going to send it in the morning. Hopefully, you open it and as you read it you start to wonder where I’m going with this.

Yes, I know we agreed to stop, but you’re so good this I have to fight the urge to send you these messages.
Also the fact you don’t judge and you UNDERSTAND why I send these to you is helpful.

Long story short, I woke up and thought of you… I imagined you here, in the chair across from me watching me slowly find myself.

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Rae of Hope [ff] [mf] [teen] [fmf] [poly]

Chests gasping for air and drenched with sweat, I slowly kissed Hope’s neck as she hung her head off the foot of the bed. I licked the beading drops of salty perspiration from her supple white skin. Her legs wrapped tightly around me as my cock still pulsed hard inside her filling her with the last remaining drops of cum.

Her pussy gripped my shaft holding it, milking it as we tenderly came down from our passionate orgasm. I glanced past Hope to the couch.

My wife was seated atop Luke. Her legs spread wide with her hands on her knees. Luke’s long tanned legs stretched out and crossed at the ankles. His balls were tight in their sac, like a large baseball. My wife was swirling and grinding her pussy onto him in slow magical circles. Her clit was hard and protruding from her meaty labia that were swollen and hung down over Luke’s shaft.

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A Day at The Office

A typical day in the I.T. department at the law firm of Kelly, Bowes and Frank involves teaching an 80 year old attorney how to recover an email he was writing. I was hired ten years ago when cyber security first began to come to the fore front of modern business and I’ve been here ever since, maintaining the systems for over 150 lawyers in one of Memphis’ largest most successful practices.

Because the firm is so well established and because I’ve managed to streamline my systems over the last decade, most of my day is spent staring at my computer with the occasional new hire email to setup.

This was the case last week when I got a call from H.R. we had lawyer from South Carolina joining the team. Her file came through with her name and contact information so I could set up her passwords and laptop. Every new attorney is given a top of the line computer with our software and templates so that there is no chance of anyone bringing a virus from their personal accounts.

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HOPE I CUM [MF] [TEEN][MARRIED][POLY]

***Continuation of ‘HOPE’, ‘HOPE & RAE’***

I walked towards Hope. She reached out and wrapped her palm around the shaft of my cock. I placed both hands on either side of her face and kissed her hard.

I picked her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and I felt her wet, shave, pink, pussy stick to my belly like a starfish. She humped and pressed herself against me. “Andrew”, Hope said feverishly, “I’m your cock slut, I want you to fuck me.”

I threw her on the bed. She grabbed all the sheets and pillows and tossed them to the floor. She turned to me on her knees, she was possessed. I stood at the foot of the bed and she pulled my cock towards her. Her left hand reached between my legs to cup my balls as she slowly stroked my shaft and looked up at me with her emerald green eyes.

HOPE & RAE [FFM] [POLY]

***See previous HOPE: Also, please excuse any typos or punctuation***

HOPE & RAE

I looked at Hope as I inserted the key card into the slot. She shifted her weight nervously, clutching her small purse in front of her looking left and right down the hall as if we were on some secret mission.

The green light on the door appeared and I took Hope’s had, “Relax, you’re going to do amazing”. Her chest expanded and she took a deep breath, “Okay, let’s go”.

Slowly I cracked the heavy wooden door and light from the hallway spilled into the dimly lit room. Quickly and quietly I pulled Hope inside and eased the door behind her. I pressed my finger to my lips and shushed her. The air was thick with the musky scent of sex. Together, Hope and I listened to the darkness, attempting to discern what was happening in other parts of the suite.

The hotel room was large, not the typical square Marriott box with two beds. This was a suite with a spacious living room area and a separate bedroom. As we listened in the dark, the sounds became clear my wife was being fucked properly.

Hope [FM] [Married] [Teen] [Poly]

***I’m sure there are typos and it’s not formatted properly for dialogue, just look past all that, or edit it for me, if it bothers you so much***

I was sitting in the bar at the Westin Hotel having a Whiskey on the rocks when I heard the sound of high heels clicking across the tile floor behind me. Seconds later a beautiful pale skinned brunette slammed her clutch on the counter and ordered a gin and tonic. She sighed heavily and dug through her purse. She was dressed in a form fitting black evening dress that left little to hide. Her firm ass and amazing tits had every man’s attention. The black stilettos and printed black hose screamed “Fuck me” and she certainly knew she looked great. But her demeanor was frantic.

The bartender returned with her drink and she cussed, “God damnit, I’m sorry, I left my wallet in the room with my ASSHOLE boyfriend.” The bartender started to take the drink away and I spoke up, “It’s okay, I got her drink.”

She turned in relief as if the weight of the world had been lifted from her, “Oh my god, thank you so much,” as she sucked down the drink in one giant sip from the straw.

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