Part 4 Motorway fun [M40F25] [MF] [voyeur] [public] [masturbation] [oral] [cheating] [affair] [blowjob]

Chris 40 is married and having and affair with Sarah 25 who he manages.

Part 1 [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zwntqm/the_beginning_mf_m40f25_fiction/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)
Part 2 [here ](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zzunx0/the_work_meeting_mf_oral_officesex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)
Part 3 is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/1076mjp/part_3_the_next_step_m40f25_cheating_officesex/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=android_app&utm_name=androidcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button)

Following on from their first proper fuck in the office Chris and Sarah managed to keep their affair secret, no one knew or suspected. They both started working late more often, or if they had a meeting it was always in the most out of the way meeting room. It was always rushed, fun but rushed, not that either of them minded.

Chris was keen to get Sarah out of the office, he set up a meeting with a new client that was a good couple of hours drive away. That would give them an excuse to be out the office all day. To make the most of the day Chris had asked for the meeting to be early in the day and the clients had obliged. This meant Chris and Sarah would be leaving early but all that meant was his wife would have less time to nagg him at breakfast. Chris had agreed with Sarah to meet at the office before Seven, that should give them plenty of time to get there, have the meeting that spend the afternoon together.

Relief Work

Rona Ambrose looked at the clock, 7 PM, it was time to get ready. She donned the required clothing, and stepped outside the big house, taking a deep breath. The night air was so clean, with a nip of the coming autumn season. She knew the address and set out on her way.

*****

At the address, John Meyer waited, excited and keyed up. Ever since he had been chosen, he had felt the wild stirrings of excitement. He wondered if it was really all right, but when his superiors explained it to him, he relaxed. It was for the good of the organization.

*****

As she walked along, Rona recalled how her colleagues were advised and asked if they wanted to participate. When they were told it was for the good of the organization, she decided that she was going to be in on it. And here it was, her night to participate. She turned the corner, and there it was, almost like it was beckoning to her. She had been directed to go around to the side, as the front door would be locked.

*****

The Re-Seduction o[f] [M]ia

There’s something uniquely sexy in coming back to a past lover, rediscovering and then learning more about each other, fucking in a whole new way.

BACKGROUND:

I met Mia during our sophomore year of university. We had a couple classes together, chatted and quickly hit it off. She was on our school’s D2 volleyball team (as the libero for my vball fans) and had that perfectly-toned college athlete body: 5’6″, 120 pounds, small but perky, breasts with light pink nipples that betrayed how horny she constantly was, a faint outline of a six pack, and dirty blonde hair falling to her shoulders in soft waves. In turn, I’m 5’11” and 175, dark brown hair with olive skin, and a lifelong swimmer.

But, dear reader, most of all and what I could wax poetic about for hours, was her ass. My god. Volleyball does miraculous things to thighs and butts. She was a petite girl but did squats for days. Mia’s ass was that perfect bubble, perky, muscled, built from countless hours of sweat yet made to be slapped and fucked endlessly, truly callipygian. Especially on her overall willowy frame, it was first thing noticed. I came to expect whenever we went out that men and women, fiends and angels alike, would turn their heads toward her like gravity.

A pornstar joins our third MFM threesome- maybe I’m now a BBC cuckold?

3rd post about me and my girlfriend exploring, this time things progressed to really new levels.

I last wrote about 2 MFM experiences my girlfriend and I had. First was with my cousin and second was with my friend. In both instances it started very much as a threesome, but ended with some cuckold elements. With my cousin, after we all played and fell asleep together, I woke up to them having anal sex (which we’ve never done). With my friend, he ended it with a facial and then she and I made out, meaning I tasted his cum. Originally I felt torn about those elements and when she and I relive those, we never specifically talked about them. In a way though, these parts were what turned me on the most. In the year since the last time, we would relive these moments sometimes and then have amazing sex. We both knew it was bound to happen again.

Using Her [MF]

S had been teasing me for weeks. We hadn’t been able to get together but we had been chatting consistently through text. Flirting was always involved in our conversations. I could hardly make it a few sentences without throwing something cheesy or suggestive into our chat. She was always on my mind and it was impossible to ignore.

She was stunning. Blonde. Pretty green eyes. Tatted. Unreal legs and a matching ass from years of soccer. Perky tits and a traditionally gorgeous face. No one would ever expect her to act the way that she did with me. She looked innocent. But she was as flirtatious with me as I was with her.

She had been messaging me one evening, really flirting it up. Photos of her in the bathtub. Her toy in her hand. The thought of her laying there submerged in the warm water with her thighs spread and a vibrator on her clit drove me wild. She always loved when I would sext with her. Tell her what I wanted to do with her body while she played with herself. It was always a struggle typing while stroking myself. I wish we would have just video chatted so she could watch me, while I watched her. A little mutual masturbation is incredibly hot. Maybe sometime soon.

The Vampire’s Retainer

They were in the decadent restaurant car of a train. She hadn’t realized ones like this nice still existed. There were several dressed tables, but they were the only people there. The wait staff had been waved away for the time being.

“I have never touched your mind.” he said softly. “But I need you to feel secure in that, to know what it would feel like, were I to break your trust. Is it okay if I touch it now?”

“Yes.” she replied.

He blinked, a deliberate gesture on his part to help him appear alive. The effect was lost on her though, because she was too well aware of what he was. She was also keenly aware that his chest didn’t move, undead monsters didn’t need to breathe. His heart didn’t beat either; everything combined gave him an eerie stillness, as if you could see visually how little time effected him. He was the vampire Cortez.

“I want you to know I take no pleasure in this.” said Cortez, placing a clear glass bottle with tiny white tablets near the tea pot. “Take the bottle, and swallow one of those pills.”

Lonely Hotel Room [F 30’s][Masturbation][Squirting]

I walked into my hotel room at 9pm after a long day of meetings. My flight had landed early that morning, and I didn’t have time to do anything else, but rush off to the local office to meet with the regional manager and his sales team. It had been a long day, and all I wanted to do was relax and go to sleep.

The problem was, I can never fall asleep when I’m on the road. All the new sounds and sensations of the unfamiliar room keep me awake. Usually, I would lay in bed for hours before finally drifting off to sleep, and barely getting 4 hours of rest. Tomorrow was a big day, and I needed to get my sleep.

I settled in, putting my bags away, and turned on the shower until it was nice and steamy. I gingerly stepped into the hot water, letting it cascade over my body, and relaxing my muscles. It felt so good to feel the knots in my shoulders releasing their tension. I washed my hair, and started soaping my body. My breasts were glistening with the water and the soap, and as my hands grazed my nipples I started to feel that warm tingling sensation in my stomach. As my hands roamed over my body, and down my legs, I started to feel the heat building in my pussy.

Mixing Work With More Pleasure [MF 40’s] [Orgasm Denial] [Teasing] [Oral] [Creampie]

This is a continuation of a previous story but doesn’t necessarily need to be read.

We worked together for the same company but in different offices. Her job assisted my job on a lot of backend items which meant that we somewhat got to work together. Funny how ever since we started flirting and hooked up the first time, we do try to contact each other more than we ever used to.

Our first hookup was hurried in my office after hours late Friday afternoon. She needed to hurry back so we had to rush. It was beyond unbelievable. I could taste her lips all weekend long. The kissing was so passionate, and the sexual chemistry was unbelievable.

We spent Saturday and Sunday texting through the secret app back and forth behind our spouses backs. Sending each other provocative thoughts, sexy pictures and intimate details of each other. We were both so turned on that there were a couple masturbation sessions for each of us. We both had a lot of pent up energy and need for each other.

My wife’s zoom call

Zoom mtg

My wife likes to feel she is doing her part for the community. She joined a women’s civic club and in no time at all was in charge of meetings. Prior to shut down we had hosted a meeting with a cookout so I knew all the ladies in the club quite well. They ranged in ages from mid thirties to 70. My wife and I are 30 and since we’re active (I own a local gym), we’re in good shape. I like to think women find me attractive and I can be known to be a flirt so these women all seem happy to see me, talk to me when they see me around town. I have even spoke at a meeting about my military experience. I am 5’9″ about 180 lbs and just so you know I have about 7″ hanging which stretches when I get engorged to about 8.5″ and fairly thick. Anyhow, back to the story.

My kid’s roommate is something else [F19 / M46] [female masturbation] [fingering] [sex]

The door opens. “Who are you?”

“Amanda,” my daughter says, “I think I’m your new roommate?”

“Oh, cool,” says the other girl, no longer paying attention. She buries her face in her phone, her blonde hair turned blue in the screenlight, and lays down on the bottom bunk. “I’m Zooey.” She’s got a youthful arrogance, a casual nonchalance that lets her get away with hanging out in nothing more than a sports bra and yoga pants.

“This is my dad,” Amanda continues, nodding at me. Amanda is nothing like her, looking smart and stylish, like always.

I wonder how well Zooey and her will get along, whether their personalities will clash. “Nice to meet you,” I say.

“Sup, Amanda’s dad.” She doesn’t even look up.

I shrug. Nobody sees. I set the boxes I’m carrying on the unclaimed of the two dressers. “Amanda, hey, guess that means you’ve got the top bunk. Always been your dream, huh?”

“Yeah, when I was like eight, Dad.” She looks around the room warily. “The University didn’t say how small the dorm rooms were.”