Taking One for the Team: Part Four (1 of 2) [MF] [Straight] [Interracial] [Busty]

“Holy fuck!” I shouted to myself as I got out into the cold. The first-morning breeze shot through my coat and clothes like a lance. I rushed toward the rental vehicle and slammed the door closed behind me. “Damn, it’s fucking cold!”

Samantha had picked out the rental vehicle. Yesterday I picked it up. I was surprised that she had picked a large sports utility vehicle. It had more than enough room for just the two of us plus our luggage. I plugged in the address that she gave me into the onboard navigation. “Twenty minutes,” I nodded. “Not bad.”

When I pulled up to the security gate, I wasn’t surprised to see the guard inside still asleep. I lightly pressed on the horn.

“Who is expecting you?” the young man asked.

“Samantha Kolesky,” I said, reading the name. “She said she put me on a list?”

The guard scrolled through the names on his computer screen. “I.D.?” he said, holding out his hand. I showed him my Identification. “Do you know the way?”

“Yeah,” I smiled, pointing to the navigation.

The Professional Woman: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Busty]

I sat in my chair as the waiters brought out our plates before us. The appetizers were magnificent even though Mark had brought me here under false pretenses. I was in complete awe. Then the talking began, and I wanted to throw up all the contents of my stomach.

Mr. Crawford or Edward Crawford was doing all the talking, and as usual, all the men around him just nodded their heads or kept repeating what he said, no matter how disgusting or stupid he sounded. It was sickening to watch grown men act like scolded children. Edward was a battle-ax, old, stuck in his ways and never apologized even when he was wrong.

Mark was another one of his “yes men” as I called them, cowards that hung on every word Edward spewed from his mouth. Some people had called Edward, a silver fox because of his silver hair. His looks reminded me of the actor Sean Connery. In the few times I have met him, he never said my name, always calling me by my married name.

“Do you want more?” the waiter asked as he held a bottle of wine.

“Yes,” I nodded.

Taking One for the Team: Part Three [MF] [Straight] [Anal] [Interracial]

The past three weeks were very eventful for me. Especially at work Lauren was insatiable when it came to pleasing her sexually. Not that I was complaining I had never had as much sex in as many positions and public places as I had in these weeks.

I opened the door to my apartment, putting my keys down on the table next to the door. I slumped down into my couch. Today was the only day that I had gotten actual work done without Lauren seducing me with her cleavage or her tight ass in body-hugging skirts. She had taken the day off for personal reasons.

After a while, I settled in for the night, after eating dinner, I sat down and started playing on my game console.

“Okay, someone cover the right side, I will try and get the flag,” I said to my online friends as we played a first-person shooter game.

“Got it,” one of them replied.

We won a few games and lost some. I was about to call it a night when my phone received a text message.

“Talk to you guys and gals tomorrow,” I said as I turned the game off.

Actions and Consequences [MF] [Straight] [Cheating] [Interracial]

He fucked me harder, pushing my legs further forward. They were almost touching the headboard behind me. I looked up at him. His dark face, with those dark brown eyes looking down at me. His strong muscular arm was holding the headboard from hitting the wall.

“Fuck me,” I moaned softly.

He nodded then began pounding his big black dick into me, harder and faster. I slammed a hand over my mouth to stifle the loud scream that wanted to tell the world how hard this man was fucking me.

I could hear my husband talking to our children in the room next to us. If Frederick weren’t holding the headboard, it would be walloping the wall, letting my husband hear everything. I knew I should feel guilty for having another man inside me. But I didn’t, for six days I had watched Frederick walk around the resort hotel with his wife, all I could think of was how lucky she was. It was pure coincidence that their room was next to ours.

Taking One For the Team [MF] [Straight] [Busty]

So, the week had gone well for me so far. After tit-fucking my boss for the first time just yesterday at work, then finding a new apartment that was both larger and cheaper than my last apartment, I was on cloud nine.

I had wanted to see my boss’s huge tits since the day I was hired.

Nothing I had ever thought of had even come close to the reality of seeing them in person. I never imagined I would ever fuck them. It was a memory that would stick in my head for a lifetime, even if it was to be a one-time event.

She had hinted that there would be more to our adventure today, but I wasn’t counting on it. Yesterday’s event might have been brought on by feelings she still had for her ex-husband. I couldn’t believe anyone could leave her, now that I had seen what she had to offer.

I got out of bed and began my usual daily routine of getting ready for work. I was going to go to work and pretend yesterday had never happened. It was the right thing to do after all since we worked together, and I didn’t want a misunderstanding to jeopardize that.

The Professional Woman [MF] [Straight] [Busty]

Morning came fast, and Mark seemed much happier when I greeted him downstairs. I guess he felt like he was back in the driver’s seat.

“Are you going to be late tonight?” he asked with a smile.

“No,” I responded.

“Good,” he said as he picked up his briefcase. He gave me a kiss on the forehead, and he was out of the door.

I had so many things I could have said to him. None of them seemed worth the childish fighting that would have ensued. I grabbed some breakfast and headed for the door.

“I can’t believe it,” Lucy said as we sat down for our daily meeting. I looked up from my computer to see her staring out into the lobby. Jefferey was giving a package to one of the secretaries. I shook my head.

“Get over it,” Ginger said.

“That is easy for you to say. You have a pair that he might like,” Lucy said.

“That’s true,” Ginger said with a grin. She pushed her chest out taunting Lucy with her D cup breast pushing against her tight button-down shirt.

The Professional Woman [MF] [Straight] [Anal] [Busty]

Life had gotten boring for me. It had come down to work and home life, which wasn’t bad. I have a good job working in the clothing industry. I was married to a good man for twelve years. But now that I was reaching into my late thirties, things were beginning to get routine.

It was not anybody’s fault that I was starting to feel bored with my life. Mark did all he could. We tried to get things exciting in the bedroom many times. Role Play, Videos, New Toys, for both of us. He was satisfied with how things had come around, and I had agreed with him, but deep down, I was bored.

“See you tonight,” Mark said as he kissed me on the forehead.

“I am working late this evening,” I said as I sipped on my coffee. “I have to plan the fashion show for tomorrow.”

“Okay,” he said as he picked up his briefcase and walked out to the garage.

Taking One For the Team: PT One [MF] [Interracial] [Big Boobs] [Straight]

I work at a shipping firm. Mainly I just take orders from my boss, then tell others what she wants. Normally the moment she comes in she heads straight to her office, closes the door then calls for me over the intercom. Then the barking begins.

Today I looked up at the time. Four minutes from now the doors will open up and she will walk in. As usual, I had her coffee ready, the sales reports ready, as well as a few other things that she had texted me earlier that she wanted when she came in.

Like clockwork, the doors opened. She came walking in, passing all the other people in their cubicles. I jumped up and started walking by her side.

“Morning,” I said.

She put her hand out. I put the coffee in her hand, she took a sip of it. She nodded her approval. She pushed the door to her office open then walked in. Usually, this is where I would turn away, then walk back to my desk until she needed me.

“Come in,” she said motioning for me to come in.

I had left a box on her desk that morning.