I Need Your Horny Baby (MF-Mild BDSM)

Before she leaves on a two-week business trip, I drop Madison off at the airport. She’s tongue kissing me and whispering, “I’m going to be extra horny when I get back baby, so I need you horny baby, I need you extra horny. You’re fucking my brains out when I get back.” She’s kissing my neck, sucking on my ear lobes and rubbing up against me. I hear all the ladies around me laughing and all the guys saying, “Damn that poor bastard needs some relief.”

I’m not getting anything but work. Not only am I doing my job, I’m doing Madison’s because she’s getting promoted and I am too. So I still have to do a ton of work, and at 1:00am, I’m sleeping peacefully until I dream I’m fucking Madison like crazy. I wake up to me thrusting my hips at the empty air so I have to flick the tip of my dick five times to get that bastard to go limp.

Service Hours Ms. Davis (MF)

My wife lulled me into a false sense of security. I should have know something was up when she said the kids were at her mom’s house. I should have known it was really bad when she initiated sex and made me blow my wad twice. I should have gone screaming from the room when she said, “I need a teensy, little favor.”

“Sure babe, anything.”

My wife claps her hands and says, “Excellent. Ms. Davis needs your help for six hours today and then your service hours are all complete for the year. Shave, shower and dress nicely, and yes a tie is necessary.”

I moaned all the way to the shower, all the way to the closet and all the way to the car. Ms. Davis was the school’s ballbuster. She took no crap from anyone. She never gave anyone a break, she never broke the rules, and she always made you earn everything. None of the other dads would work with her. I checked the mirror to make sure my tie was on straight and I was twenty minutes earl. Ms. Davis looks me over and says curtly, at least you wore a tie. I should explain; I mean, I think Ms. Davis would be hot, but she never shows anything other than her calves. She’s an even six feet tall, 6’3” in her black high heels, dark auburn hair, sever black glasses, and never a hint of anything else sexual. The wears the same black, navy blue, or grey women’s suit every day. About the rest of her body, your guess is as good as mine.

Dessert For Cassie (MFF)

After I got my birthday present, I figured I’d have to wait an hour for the women to be ready. In under fifteen minutes, Cassie comes into the bedroom leading Mandy. Cassie is topless wearing a plain white silk mini-skirt, silk white thigh highs, and white high heels. Mandy is topless too, but she has on a pair of white silk boy shorts, white lace thigh highs, and white tall platform heels.

Mandy is kind of unsteady so Cassie has her sit on the edge of the bed. Cassie blows me a kiss, tugs her nipples to make them stiffer and purrs, “Okay Dan, show Mandy how to turn me on.”

I’m off the bed in a flash and I tell Mandy, “Slip off the heels, it will be easier this way.” I kneel on Cassie’s right and I motion to Mandy to kneel on Cassie’s left. “Just mimic me Mandy.” I start licking Cassie’s nipple and Mandy does the same.

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Sally [F] Rides me[M}

I invited every one to an open house six weeks before I was supposed to get married. I took off on Monday to clean up the mess. I just finished when Sally showed up in a blue bikini with a flowered wrap around her waist. Sally is a curly blonde, blue eyes, 36c breast, with a fun personality. She’s fucked every guy in the office but me. I showed her the entire first floor and we were walking upstairs when she stopped suddenly. I was two steps behind her and my face ended up in her crotch.

I still remember the scent of her perfume—spring wildflowers and I mumbled my apology. “I’m sorry Sally, I wasn’t try to. . .I’m getting married soon.”

Sally laughed and ran her hand across the back of my head; “I don’t want to marry you Mike, I want to fuck your brains out. Now see how much you like my perfume.” With her left hand Sally untied her wrap and bikini bottom and pulled my face into her pussy which was so blonde she almost looked shaved. I ran my tongue up and down her clit and Sally was already wet. “Ooh Mike, that’s nice, just suck my clit and make me cum.” Sally must have been thinking about this because I barely sucked her clit for a minute before she came all over my face. “That’s good for starters, now use that cock of yours to please me.”