Sitri2121, Author at NSFW story

Tammy-nympho ‘work-wife’

Tammy pulled me aside, again, after an office party. We have a few more drinks as she flirts with me, both subtly and illicitly. After about two or three shots of cognac we find ourselves making out in the Himalayan salt meditation room where the party was held. Door locked of course. She straddled me on the lazy boy as we passionately made out. My hands kept hiking her cute black summer dress.

God, her ass is phenomenal, I think to myself as I cup a good handful of her thick cheeks.

“Take my panties off daddy.” She whispers in my ear. There’s nothing hotter than a slutty milf coworker submitting to you sexually during work hours. I can’t say I missed the times that she took charge, I’d rather my bitches play a more passive role as I dominate them.

I gently bit her earlobe as she propped up her ass enough for me to slide her black lace thong off of her. The panties only slid off one leg and lie dangling on the other. Fuck, I was hard as a rock with her atop of me. Read more »

Tamara 2: Office Nymph [Edited]

Once I had my way with the beautiful young soccer mom patient of mine, I decided to go for my two coworkers who share the same name…and more.
Both Tamara’s worked front desk for different offices. So the next Tamara I would fuck during this strange and magical time was my coworker at the same office I was seeing the soccer mom in;Tamara 2.

What can I say about Tammy… She’s short and perfectly curvy with a pretty face and dyed blond hair. Her little mole on the right side by of her cheek made her look all the more sultry. Tammy wasn’t particularly ‘fit’ having just a bit of baby fat around the belly that looked cute on her. No one ever really noticed Tammy’s minor flaws as she had a bubbly personality and a very flirtatious streak. And as a cherry on top, Tammy knew how to dress to accentuate her assets; a thick round ass and large beautiful tits. Tammy would always dress in sexy little black dresses, just shy in length to be deemed unprofessional. Sometimes she’d wear tight short leather skirts other times tight leather pants, or pantsuits and blouses… It all hid her small tummy bulge, but I doubt anyone would care as she always looked like raw sex. Read more »

Tamara #1: The Soccer Mom

Tamara #1: The Soccer Mom

I once had to work on a young 7 or 8 year old girl. I hate working on kids as they are too fragile for the kind of work I am an expert in. But the boss asked me to handle it, and handle it I did.

After the session her mom came in to pick her up. This woman had beautiful long black hair down to her waist. She was very fit, and had an amazing figure that was on full display clad in her tight Lululemon sweats and T-shirt. Her face was very pretty but sad…or perhaps lifeless, as if she has lost that spark life can offer. Who can blame her, with the stresses of motherhood and all? Next to her stood a little boy, a bit older than her daughter. This woman was definitely a milf, even if she did look miserable.

I eyed her up and down, summing up how good her body must look like beneath her clothing. She smiled and was, for the most part, very professional. I noticed her hand had a large Diamond ring on it but her manicure was tattered. I overheard her discussing appointment scheduling with the front desk. She snuck in the fact that she takes her kids to soccer and gymnastics a few times a week. Poor thing… Read more »

Anna-Maria

Ah Anna-Maria…

This beautiful blonde girl would come to the office quite frequently, but she was my colleague Greg’s patient, not mine. I never really took a good look at her, but even from afar I acknowledged that she was attractive. Tall, blonde, and thin; Anna-Maria always wore baggy clothing that seemed to hang off of her. Perhaps she was a bit too thin, I thought back then, but still very attractive.

By this time I all but forgot about her. I didn’t want to go out of my way to ask Greg to send her my way. That would have been too obvious. It wasn’t until Greg was busy with another client of his that I ended up, by happenstance, working with Anna-Maria for the first time.

She really did catch my eye that day. Anna wore a short plaid skirt with knee high socks. Rocking that devious goth school girl look. Her thin upper body clad in a loose fitting graphic tee depicting some occult imagery. I noticed her blue eyes for the first time, almond shaped with expertly done up eyeliner. Her cheeks gave off the illusion of blushing due to her make up. Whenever Anna smiled it was accentuated her beautiful button nose as it would perk up, leading me to notice the small hoop nose ring. And oh boy, her lips! Full, luscious…Anna’s lips, which she always colored in dark reddish hues, accentuated her pretty angular face. Read more »

Sofia

I did something I’m not proud of. I’m a massage therapist and I have been very used to fucking my patients. Being a massage therapist at the offices I work at I am lucky to have a vast reservoir of beautiful athletic young women coming in for “treatments”. Like a kid in a candy store, there’s a lot of eager variety that keeps me fulfilled and satisfied.

Well…today I fucked a 62 year old.

Sofia is a Russian lady who apparently has a son my age. She’s been coming in to see me for a few weeks now, and she’s very chill to talk to. I never really gave her much thought but for her age she has a banging body. 5”4 with a small waist and a big round firm booty that, I must admit, was very fun to play with.

She and I were talking as we alway do, the only difference with today was that for the first time since we started her treatments she was on the table with nothing but her panties. This got me hard instantly. She noticed, and began gently pawing at me. Read more »

Anna-Maria

Anna-Maria

Ah Anna-Maria…This beautiful blonde girl would come to the office quite frequently, but she was Greg’s patient, not mine. I never really took a good look at her, but even from afar I acknowledged that she was attractive. Tall, blonde, and thin; Anna-Maria always wore baggy clothing that seemed to hang off of her. Perhaps she was a bit too thin, I thought back then, but still very attractive.

By this time I all but forgot about her. I didn’t want to go out of my way to ask Greg to send her my way. That would have been too obvious. It wasn’t until Greg was busy with another client of his that I ended up, by happenstance, working with Anna-Maria for the first time.

She really did catch my eye that day. Anna wore a short plaid skirt with knee high socks. Rocking that devious goth school girl look. Her thin upper body clad in a loose fitting graphic tee depicting some occult imagery. I noticed her blue eyes for the first time, almond shaped with expertly done up eyeliner. Her cheeks gave off the illusion of blushing due to her make up. Whenever Anna smiled it was accentuated her beautiful button nose as it would perk up, leading me to notice the small hoop nose ring. And oh boy, her lips! Full, luscious…Anna’s lips, which she always colored in dark reddish hues, accentuated her pretty angular face. Read more »

Becca Pt2

There’s no worse feeling in the world than that of anxious anticipation, especially of the unknown. My patient Becca and I shared a wonderfully passionate intimate moment during our last session. After making her cum with my skillful fingers I gave Becca my email, so she and I can communicate outside the office without our respective spouses ever finding out.

So stupid! Did I do something wrong? What if she tells her husband? Worse, what if she complains? I should always take their contact, not the other way around. Fear started to creep up on me, and my confidence started to shake. My biggest anxiety was that I would lose my job, and that my wife will find out why. Minutes felt like hours, and days droned on like weeks! Painfully unbearable. What added to my paranoia was the simple fact that Becca hasn’t shown up for her treatments for a couple of days. Radio silent, and a no show, I thought every time I’d obsessively check my email, growing frustrated and angry. My mind was going crazy with every possible negative scenario.

The relief I felt when I finally received her email was completely indescribable. All she wrote was; Read more »

Yasmin-Happy Place

The sweat glistened off of Yasmin’s tanned voluptuous naked body. She was on her knees, her head rhythmically bobbing over his erect manhood. Jack teased her by not showing any reaction, just sitting there watching the news. The more he ignored her the more aroused she grew.

Yasmin could feel her pussy dripping down her thighs. She ebulliently continued to worship him with her mouth…gently and passionately kissing and licking down his entire engorged shaft. She could feel her body’s excitement increase whenever she’d catch a glimpse of him closing his eyes in sheer ecstasy. That’s all she needed, a sign. His way of rewarding her for a job well done. She wants to…she craves to be his “good girl.”

Slowly, sensually her full lips pursed as she slobbers over him. Her mouth watering with each movement, with each inch she devours. Taking him gently down her mouth and throat while he caresses her head. She can taste his precum, motivating her to blow him with even more zest and enthusiasm. Read more »

Beer Garden Blondie

It’s been too long since my wife and I been out and about town. We decide to go to our old favorite spot, an outdoor beer garden across town. The food is superb as is their vast selection of craft local beers.

The hostess sat us by a central table. It was a beautiful evening, and we were starving from our trip to the shopping mall earlier. We already knew what we wanted; the bar’s signature Cesar salad for my wife, and a smoked bourbon burger for me.

Our waitress didn’t hesitate to approach our table. Pretty little thing; 5”5 blonde, wearing a loose white hoodie with the restaurant’s logo on it, and denim cutoff shorts that her ass filled out perfectly. The girl had a devilishly charming smile that was only outdone by her overall bubbly persona. She took our orders and went about her work, going from table to table.

This pretty little blonde locked eyes with me multiple times. We were sending each other knowing smiles when my wife wasn’t looking. I did my best not to make me it obvious that I was checking her out, and considering my wife didn’t notice, I must have succeeded. The waitresses toned sexy legs kept distracting me. Every time she’d passed our table, she deliberately walked behind my wife as to make sure I can gaze at her without getting caught. Read more »

Becca part 2

There’s no worse feeling in the world than that of anxious anticipation, especially of the unknown. My patient Becca and I shared a wonderfully passionate intimate moment during our last session. After making her cum with my skillful fingers I gave Becca my email, so she and I can communicate outside the office without our respective spouses ever finding out.

So stupid! Did I do something wrong? What if she tells her husband? Worse, what if she complains? I should always take their contact, not the other way around. Fear started to creep up on me, and my confidence started to shake. My biggest anxiety was that I would lose my job, and that my wife will find out why. Minutes felt like hours, and days droned on like weeks! Painfully unbearable. What added to my paranoia was the simple fact that Becca hasn’t shown up for her treatments for a couple of days. Radio silent, and a no show, I thought every time I’d obsessively check my email, growing frustrated and angry. My mind was going crazy with every possible negative scenario.

The relief I felt when I finally received her email was completely indescribable. All she wrote was; Read more »