NEW POST Office Politics/Blackmail – Chapter 19

Chap.18 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/b9qsvc/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_18/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/b9qsvc/new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter_18/)

As before, Sherry’s days fell quickly to a routine. She would text a mirror pic of herself in her sleep wear, the also pics of her clothes. He had thoughtfully provided a set of baggy/loose satin PJ tops and shorts/bottoms that were very comfortable, if not a bit cool. Thank good ness for her fleece sheets & blankets. It was apparent that Jono mostly liked skirts that stopped at the knee…or a bit above. She was well aware of the firm’s clothing policy, but was not above flirting with it, either. All the same, she could not resist a snarky snicker when He had requested that she wear a few of the longer length skirts/dresses in his absence. Keeping care of her indeed.

Her car was going to require “Major Surgery” as it turned out, so He had graciously seen to it that she be allowed continual use the company car. The sunroof and leather seats were a nice perk, and she felt ‘held’ by Jono while driving it.

Cougar Co-Worker [MF]

She was 51, I was 27. It’s sometimes hard to believe that nearly six years has passed. I started my first job in “education” fresh out of college. At the time, I found myself lucky to be back at my high school. However, you find out quickly that nothing ever changes. The secretary who provided hundreds of boys with fantasies during my formative years was still working there and this time, freshly divorced. There she was, all five feet of her Italian-American olive-skinned curves. Brunette waves gently touching her shoulders and breasts that were balanced out well by her thick ass.

We developed a friendship easily and the office flirtation grew over time. Her sex appeal was evident as was her naivety. She confessed to me that she had never been with a man other than her ex-husband whom she had married at 19. I was in a serious relationship and didn’t want to fuck anything up, so I never stepped into my fantasies. Until I became unhappy – and she noticed. It only took about four and a half years, but we tiptoed into it.

His New Job [MF][Oral]

I was so proud of my husband and his new job…his first in a leadership position. He was just finishing the first week on the job, and today he was giving his first address in front of everyone.

I knew he was nervous. He wasn’t himself as he left home and I decided to visit his office to see if I could help relieve the tension for him.

I dressed in my Sunday best. A conservative navy blue dress that fell just past my knees and didn’t show a hint of cleavage, but still showed off my feminine curves. After adding a touch of makeup, heels, and earrings, I was pleased with my reflection in the mirror.

I drove across town, pulled into the parking lot, and parked next to his car. It was still early, but there were already a handful of cars there. I walked into the building, enjoying the click of my own heels as I walked down the hallway.

I found his office and knocked softly as I slowly opened the door. I peeked in and saw him at his desk reviewing his notes. He looked a little pale as he looked up, surprised to see me.

Barcelona [FF]

Today I thought I’d share what is probably the moment I’m least proud of in my illustrious career as a hobag. I part-wrote this once ages ago, but I ended up feeling pretty bad about it and now I’ve lost the copy. In case this will put any of you off, I’ll warn you in advance that this is part one of a tale about how I cheated with both members of a (now) married couple on separate occasions. I know for a fact they would not be cool with it if they found out. To this date, neither of them knows, and I pray to Jeebus, Yahweh, Vishnu and almighty Zeus that they never do.

Physical description of me pasted from another post because I’m lazy: I’m 5’4 with long, messy brown hair. Quite tanned because of my Italian half. Pretty toned, but I’ve got C cup boobs and junk in the trunk. I modelled and got paid for it right up until I was 22, so I guess that makes me pretty.

Giving a handjob in class [FM]

I am a known school slut. You know the typical cheerleader slut. This is just one of my stories, my life is like a schoolgirl porn video. It’s fun!

Anyway this happened when i was in 11th grade, my ethnicity is indonesian,young,fit body, tits more on the smaller side, i have a nice ass they say. Black long wavy hair,brown eyes and full lips.

For visuals, my class has those single chairs with the table and chairs in one (do u know what i mean idk how to describe it lol) so you’re able to move the chairs. My class is a class of 35 students, so a lot. Also we wore uniforms.

One day during geography i was sat at the second row from the back. Behind and around me was 5 guys who were all friends. They like to tease and flirt with me in class, it was a casual thing.

We were joking about how i’m such a slut and i’ll do basically all they ask me to unlike the other girls. I laughed because it’s true.

[Update3] [MF] I’m a father who have been secretly watching my daughter’s iCloud photo stream on my iPad

My English is not very good, hope you’ll understand.

Backstory: About a week ago, my daughter brought my iPad to school for one of her classes. The next day, she returned it to me. I found that she logged in of her iCloud account on my iPad and forgot to log out. As a result, my iPad started to download her photostream from her iphone. I was curious about her daily life outside the house, so I took a look at her photos. There are tons of photos, and I saw a lot of nude selfies of her. It seems inappropriate for me to look, but I did learn a lot about what’s she’s been doing out there every day from these photos. I know what I’m doing seems wrong, but I couldn’t help it. There are some very sexualized photos, As I went through all of her photos, somehow I felt aroused. She’s younger and beautiful. I had never felt sexually attracted to my daughter, but now I start to fantasizing her from time to time. My iPad still update her photo stream from her phone everyday. My wife and my daughter haven’t noticed anything yet. I know this is wrong, but I can’t stop myself.

[M]e and Maria[F]… The Adventure Continues

It wasn’t long after our reconnection that we were insatiable with each other. We would drive to that hotel (100 miles of distance for each of us) weekly. The sex had escalated. 8 hour fuck fests fueled with a couple of drinks (to take edge off) and blue pills allowed me to perform my best with little to no refractory time. Our encounters were never long enough , and our appetite for each other’s bodies was so insatiable that a standard session became a marathon of 6-8 rounds at a time.

The following is a true recap of our first getaway together about 6 months (balls) deep into our reconnection.

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It was snowing . Typical northeast winter day around here but we had a flight to catch. I arranged for a car to pick Maria up at her house and bring her to my hotel to pick me up so we could go to the airport to head out west .

It was 7AM when i opened the car door and she looked so gorgeous in her yoga pants and oversized hoodie as she welcomed me into the car with a warm embrace.

[MF] The first time with my wife

We were about 3 weeks into dating, and it was our 6th date. It was the second time I was in her apartment, and we had transitioned from the table to the couch, and we were into making out. This time was different, and I suspected that things might progress beyond the heavy make-outs we had experienced.

She was on her back and I was laying on top of her, doing the fully clothed grinding. The kisses became more passionate, the hip thrusting more forceful.

I pulled away, looked into her eyes and said, “I need to tell you something. I feel like we’re heading to doing something more tonight, and I don’t want you to be surprised: I have a Prince Albert piercing.”

She looked confused and I explained how it meant that I had my dick pierced. She immediately said wanted to see it.

I sat back on the couch, undid my pants, and pulled out my erect dick.

“Oh my god. That’s crazy! Does it hurt? Can I touch it?”

“Go for it.”

[MF] The tale of the college friends with benefits

I was so excited, I matched with this girl and she drove over to my place to come and see me. It’s been a while since I’ve jacked off, so the anticipation is killing me.

“Hey Emma” I say as I walk towards your car, extending my arms for a hug. I pull you in close and whisper in your ear, “roommate’s aren’t home, we can do anything you desire”

You smile at me. You wore that skirt for this very occasion. We walk up to my house making some random small talk. Once we’re inside I lock the door behind us and give you a little kiss. I pull you in close, having your hips touch mine even though you’re a tad shorter, and squeeze your ass a little. “Maybe we should head up to my room,” I suggest.

“Well what are we going to do up there?” You say teasing me.

NEW POST Office Politics/Blackmail – Chapter 18

Chap.17 – [https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/b9hl5w/repost_new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter/](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/b9hl5w/repost_new_post_office_politicsblackmail_chapter/)

Jono had always tried to be the “Tough Dom-Type” being “Cruel to Be Kind” and taking pleasure on it, but had never quite managed it. He guessed it was really due to his now-deceased wife. She had started them down this road only after they were married, so caring deeply for her meant that he now always cared deeply for the person he was training, he really *did* care. Jono felt that her anus would come in time, and even Sherry acknowledged that she was in a different place mentally. A step at a time, he thought.

But those thoughts were pushed out his head as Sherry used her fist to pump his cock. Jono groaned in response. “Yes little on, ooooohhhh……” he trailed off into a groan. Gathering his faculties somewhat, Jono said, “OK now little one, As we did last time, I want you to run your lips along the side of my shaft, then up to the head. Do it.”

Sherry smiled at this. Reaching into her bag, she came out with the balm, and slathered a bit on Jono’s dick. It certainly made it taste better, and as she reached the head she remarked “Raspberry, my favorite.” Then took the head of Jono’s cock in her mouth.