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After hours in the office.

Recently, her boss, an arrogant, but undeniably, handsome man had come right out, and asked if she was getting enough sex at home. She'd tried to appear nonchalant, and quickly replied define enough. Well, my wife, who I still love, but no longer fancy, since she gained so much weight, thinks once a month, with the lights off, is enough. Well, I don't do much better, because my husband is away more often than not, she said, thinking it was an odd conversation to be having, but he said I'd do it every day if my wife still looked like you, tall, slim, great legs, pert breasts, I often wonder what you're wearing underneath that neat skirt and blouse. Shed just looked at him, stood up, and unbuttoned her blouse, his eyes widened, but he locked the door, they were alone anyway, and in seconds, he was lifting her skirt, pulling her knickers down, big, white cotton, not sexy, but he was on his knees, licking her. Oh god, her husband never did that, her legs were shaking, she pushed him away, quickly stripped naked, watching him do the same. He was hard, she reached for his cock, ran her hand around his balls, as her sucked her nipples, hands roaming freely over her body, down her back gripping her bottom, fingers where his tongue had been, inside her now. They worked their way round to the desk, he lifted her until she sat on the edge of it, legs open, her hairy pussy open, ready, and he slid into her, all of him, big, long, she uttered a low moan as he started pumping, deep, hard, urgent. She hadn't been taken, fucked, like this since she was 20, and she was going to come, hard. It took only a few more thrusts until he roared, and forced his cock as far as possible into her, and she felt him cum 4, 5, bursts of cum, deep inside her, and she came too, messily, wetly, like she'd pissed herself, and she didn't care.

On the day, he'd offered her a glass of wine, and another, and with nothing to eat, she'd soon relaxed, while he told her how beautiful she was, slim, sexy, perfect boobs, lovely shapely legs.... The wine, and his smooth chat, soon saw her slipping her bra off, revealing already hard nips, which he encouraged her to tweak and pinch. Next, she was pulling her skimpy knickers up tighter, showing the shape of her mound, some hair revealed, pulled up so tight that they rubbed her, and a damp patch appeared, and he told her to slip them down, have another glass of wine, open her legs, touch herself, just ease a finger in, oh, god, she was wet now, he was hard, she could see it. Then, she was rubbing herself harder, thrusting her hips up to meet the fingers plunging in and out of her gaping pussy, suddenly, his hands pulled her hands away, and his tongue was at her, sucking, licking, chewing, almost, on her whole pussy, and she came, legs shaking, convulsing, and his cock was out, she tried to grab it, but it was too late, and 3 huge jets of spunk landed on her, hair, face, tits, belly, all in her pubes.

No one knew that she spent her weekends persuing rough, hard, sex with strangers, men and women, often 2 or 3 at a time, posting photos of her sessions on some very adult websites. There was nothing she hadn't tried, but her current passion was watersports, finding herself greatly aroused by pissing over a couple having sex, or pissing into the mouths of younger women, as men, old enough to be their fathers, fucked them anally.

2 days later, and £400 better off, she slipped her coat off in the cheap hotel room, revealing black stockings, firm, high, breasts, and moist black knickers. He was on his knees in seconds, and made her come easily, and often, until she offered no resistance to him cumming on her tits and face.

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The toy she showed me was very old, and she said that she and my mum had played with it, as had my grandma before them. She explained that I should kneel astride it, and let the sticky up bit tickle my fufu, until I felt nice and slippery down there, then to slowly lower myself onto it, until the whole thing was up inside me. It made my whole body shake, and I could feel the vibrations right up to the tips of my boobies which became hard and swollen. After about 10 minutes I felt like I was going to pee myself, and tried to get off, but Jane pushed me back down, and held me there until I had what she later told me was an orgasm. When I eventually got off it, she bent down and sucked the thing that had been inside me, and I noticed that she was rubbing herself between her legs.

Once there, she'd said she would take a shower, and then he could come and do to her what he'd said in the pub, but he'd said no; go upstairs, take some clothes off and display yourself for my enjoyment. I'll follow you up, and I'm going to wank myself off, and come over whichever part of your body is offered to me. That way, after your shower, I'll last long enough to make you come several times. When he walked into the bedroom, she was leaning over the bed, her full, but taught, and smooth bottom sticking up, her cheeks spread, giving him a perfect view of her still virgin anus. He'd tongued it many times, fingered it, but she wouldn't allow him to fuck her that way. Look at my arse, she said, imagine sticking that cock in it, how tight it is. You dirty bitch, he moaned, already super hard, his hand busy, as she jiggled her arse, goading him to rub his cock on her pussy, and over her tightest hole. It didn't take him long.....

He opened the message, it read I've noticed you sneaking lots of pics of me in my bikini. I'm guessing you've got lots of shots of my bum, because you think I don't know you're doing it, but I notice these things. I've absolutely no idea why you'd want 50 pictures of a young girls tight little bottom, but I think this photo might help you ..... Personally, I think I'm too skinny, and my boobs are tiny, but I've seen the bulge in your swimmers when I bend over, so I must be kinda ok.

Look at this one, he said, passing her a small picture. Your young breasts lewdly on display, your slim thighs splayed apart, and your hand, actually holding your vagina open, to better let people see the stream of urine spraying out of you. Utterly, utterly disgusting! Wanton and vulgar, worse than a common whore in the street. I should send you down immediately. She started pleading, apologising, saying she'd work harder, get better marks. No girl, stop. He bellowed. There's only one way you're keeping your place here, and that's going to involve drinking plenty of that, he nodded towards the bottles on the desk, and giving me a private performance! Now, let's have those trousers and knickers off, I'm looking forward to a good close up of that little cunt and watching you piss for me.