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Naughty Thoughts
 
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Jill
Posted:Oct 5, 2018 6:36 am
Last Updated:Oct 6, 2018 6:58 am
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I know. You're wondering, "Who the fuck is Jill?"

I've been working at the firm since almost the beginning. Peter likes to hire good people, and the role will fill in around them. He says he read it in "Good to Great". All I know is he chose me, and I think part of the reason is that I'm irrepressibly horny.

I used to fuck him more often in the office. We all did. Now I have an open invitation to their home and the garage door code. I try to get over there every other weekend, when my ex has Lily, my 9-year old. It's fun to play with their little...Family, for lack of a better word. And they treat me like a princess.

It's so hard not to love these people.

Yes, we all used to fuck a lot more often in the office. That was before the world got crazy and we realized that men stopped behaving like gentlemen and women like ladies.

For the record, Peter has always been the consummate gentleman.

And today, our meeting was over and I had him naked and on his desk. I didn't know what I was going to do with him next. I was sure the paper clips and the stapler would end up on the floor.

My plan right now was to suck his cock, then get on the desk and ride him until we both came. I leaned over him, his erection in my mouth, his hand on the back of my head.

I had missed this. I wanted more of it. I wanted to taste him, then feel him inside me.

A lady always gets what she wants. At least, that's what Peter says.
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Stacy
Posted:Oct 4, 2018 9:34 am
Last Updated:Oct 4, 2018 9:34 am
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Bailey said it was Pink Night. You never know with Bailey if she meant "Pink", or if it was a metaphor for something else. Still, it is Breast Cancer Awareness Month and I just happened to have a pair of pink fishnets. So I pulled them on and slipped into my black patent leather heels and headed for the bed.

Liz met me there. She was already naked. Peter and Bailey sat in the arm chairs. They would join us in a minute, but for now, it was just Liz and I, exploring.

I got on the bed, on my hands and knees. Liz knelt next to me. We turned toward each other, kissed. More kisses, mouths open, tongues tangling. My cunt was absolutely on fire.

Liz reached around slid her hand across my buttocks, between them. She touched my sex.

I wanted to get fucked.

Peter was ready. So was Bailey.
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Peter
Posted:Oct 3, 2018 8:55 am
Last Updated:Oct 15, 2018 6:47 am
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I never thought that living with three women, one of whom was my wife, and fucking them, would have been a good idea.

Ever.

There were just too many things that could go wrong. Yet, for whatever reason, we have almost no issues. Everyone knows their place, and we don't tread on each other's feelings. I go out of their way to treat them like princesses. They dote on me in return. To make matters even more complicated, we all work together.

I think it's what makes us a family.

And we're never bored. Bailey will attest to that.

It was Stacy's night tonight. Now, to be clear, we don't always have to fuck. We like fucking. It just doesn't always happen.

Each of the women are uniquely different. Stacy is petite, brunette, with small, perky breasts, the perfect ass, and a bright shining personality. I've known her for a very long time and I've never known her to have a bad day, even when she was going through her two divorces. Probably because she was in the process of getting rid of two lousy men.

And I love her dearly.

Foreplay was over and she was on her elbows and knees, her ass in the air. I was behind her, about to penetrate her sex. She turned to look at me.

"I love you, you know", she said.

I smiled. "I love you too", I said.

"I'm waiting for you to fuck me", she said softly. "I want your cock, and I want it now."

I placed my right hand on her left hip, held her in place, took her from behind. She moaned, groaned, whispered obscenities and explicit instructions.

And then she came.

And it was my turn.
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Bailey
Posted:Oct 2, 2018 7:44 am
Last Updated:Oct 2, 2018 7:45 am
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It was my turn to sleep with my husband, which may sound odd, but I like it that way. Between Peter, the love of my life, and Stacy and Liz, the other loves of my life, I'm never bored.

Ever.

Peter was still reading when I got up and kissed him Liz and Stacy had already headed upstairs.

"See you in a minute, Babe", he said.

I went to the bathroom, cleaned my makeup off, brushed my teeth. I got undressed, checked myself out in the mirror. I was approaching my mid-40s and I still looked pretty fucking good.

I went to the bedroom, lay on the bed, started touching myself. I'd been touching myself for 30 years and I still enjoyed the feel of my fingers. I heard Peter get up and turn off the lamp in the living room.

I was going to give him a show.

I rolled onto my side with my back to the door. I wanted him to be so turned on when he came around the corner that he couldn't help but clean my fingers off.

The three of us had gotten our nails done this weekend. I loved French tips, loved how sexy they looked.

I reached behind my back and slid first one, then two fingers inside my cunt. I left them there until Peter came into the bedroom.

He replaced them with his mouth.
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Bailey
Posted:Oct 1, 2018 7:29 am
Last Updated:Oct 15, 2018 6:48 am
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I sent Peter and Stacy to the store for supplies. I knew that Stacy would appreciate the alone time with Peter, and would probably fuck him in the car.

I wanted some alone time with Liz.

I ran the bath water, tested the temperature. I stood behind her, removed her robe, kissed her neck and shoulders. My hands instinctively reached for her breasts, then lower, between her legs. She leaned back against me. I was making her quiver.

I took off my robe, got into the tub, helped her to get in. We stood knee-deep in the water and kissed. I thought of the song by the Zac Brown Band.

"I want to eat your pussy", she whispered.

"What Liz wants, Liz gets", I whispered back.

I got out of the water, sat on the window ledge, opened my legs. Liz knelt between them.

I could feel her tongue on me. I leaned back, looked down at her, watched her.

I wanted this to last as long as possible.

I didn't last nearly as long as I though I could.
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Liz
Posted:Sep 30, 2018 7:01 am
Last Updated:Oct 1, 2018 7:20 am
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I woke up to the smell of coffee. Peter had already gotten up. It was my turn to sleep with him. We'd made love for a couple of hours, listened to Stacy and Bailey fucking each other in the upstairs bedroom. It was like listening to porn without the video.

I lay there thinking about how much had changed in the last 18 months. My relationship with them had grown past fucking the next door neighbors. They had taken me in after my divorce, had given me a job at the firm even though I hadn't worked outside the home for 20 years.

They had shown me love. Pure, unconditional love.

I got up, went to the bathroom, emptied my bladder. I checked my pantie-clad ass in the mirror. I was going to try to seduce Peter this morning. I wanted to fuck him before the others got up.

I walked out to the kitchen, my naked breasts swaying. I could feel my nipples stiffen in the cool late September air. Peter was sitting in the chair built for two, reading. He looked up at me, smiled. Naked from the waist up, we wore a pair of pajama pants. I could see the muscles in his chest. I was getting wet.

"Good morning Lizzie", he said.

I went to him, bent over kissed his mouth. He smelled and tasted like coffee and my pussy. I decided I wanted more.

"Good morning, Baby", I said. "Do you need more coffee?"

"I'm okay for right now", he said.

"Can I join you?", I said.

"I'd be delighted", he said.

I walked to the coffee pot. No, I strutted to the coffee pot. I could feel his eyes on my ass. I had a feeling he was getting an erection. I planned to find out.

I poured coffee, turned around, caught him staring at me.

"What?", I said.

"You have a fine ass, that's all", he said, smiling.

His smile made me melt.

I carried my mug to his chair, set it down, bent over and kissed him again.

"Really?", I said. "Would you like to see more?"

I looked down, saw his hard cock peeking out of his pants.

"Please", he said.

I turned around, bent over.

And he gave me my first orgasm of the day.
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Stacy
Posted:Sep 29, 2018 6:24 am
Last Updated:Sep 29, 2018 11:56 am
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For me, submission had nothing to do with bondage, or discipline. Submission was all about how to please my master and mistress. I was willing. When they trussed me up, it was for the fun of it.

Except they didn't need to truss me.

I was on my knees and elbows, my ass in the air. I could feel Peter's hands on me, caressing my buttocks, probing my genitals. I trusted him implicitly. I wanted him to do whatever he felt like doing. His pleasure was my pleasure. My pleasure was his pleasure.

I knew Bailey was behind me, somewhere. I knew she would help him select whatever little thing they were going to do with me.

I felt the lubricant on my asshole. It was cool, cold almost. I felt my rectum tighten. I was going to get something. I loved anal.

I waited. Anticipation, isn't that was Carole King sang about? The ketchup commercials from years ago?

I knew it was coming. I was ready.
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Blow Job
Posted:Sep 28, 2018 6:03 am
Last Updated:Sep 29, 2018 6:14 am
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I pulled Bailey to her feet, pulled down her skirt, smoothed it. She was noticeably more relaxed. I kissed her, careful not to muss her lipstick.

"Thanks for the oral, Kristen", she said.

"I've been thinking about getting you on your desk all week", I said. "Your husband too. It's such a joy to work here, it's the least I can do."

"Fuck", Bailey said. "We both know you do this because you're horny."

"Very", I said, giggling.

I walked down to Peter's office, peeked inside. Stacy was watching me from her cubicle. She smiled. She always knew what was up.

Peter was at his desk, looking at his monitor. I walked around, leaned against the edge. My skirt ended mid-thigh. I knew it would get his attention.

He looked up at me.

"Kristen, Honey", he said, "how can I help you?"

I leaned over, kissed him.

"You smell like Bailey", he said.

"I do", I said. "I'd like to taste like you now."

"I'm kinda busy", he said, blushing and flustered.

I never see Peter flustered, especially given his wonderful sex drive. But he was clearly flustered today.

"Stand up", I said.

He stood. I kissed him again, opened my mouth, let his tongue roam inside.

"You taste like Bailey too", he whispered.

"Thank you", I said.

"Should we close the door?", he said.

"Stacy will do that", I said.

Stacy got up, came to Peter's office, closed the door.

I unbuckled his belt, opened his trousers. I knelt, pulled them down along with his briefs. He was fully erect, hard, stiff, and leaking.

I played with him with my mouth and tongue. I teased, stroked, sucked. I licked and sucked his scrotum, then took him into my mouth.

I couldn't decide which I loved more, pussy, or cock. They were both so beautiful. His head poked against my cheek. My tongue worked his shaft.

He leaned against his desk, panting.

He came. I swallowed, stood, helped him get dressed. I kissed him, let him taste himself. He caressed my cheek.

I headed back to Bailey's office.
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Lingerie
Posted:Sep 27, 2018 8:30 am
Last Updated:Sep 27, 2018 1:57 pm
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He asked me to show off my new lingerie.

"Give us a fashion show", he said.

"Give us a show", she said.

I went to the bedroom while they sat down on the couch. I could hear them making out, could imagine his tongue in her mouth, his lips on her throat.

I knew it would be me shortly.

I pulled on the corset, rolled the stockings up my legs. I pulled on a thong, then attached the garter to the stockings over it. Black patent leather shoes completed the ensemble.

He was fingering her when I got to the living room. I approached them, did a pirouette. He smiled.

"Bend over", he said. "Show us that ass".

I did.

"Pull your thong to one side, Baby", she said.

I did.

And I waited for their hands and mouths and his cock.

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Owned
Posted:Sep 26, 2018 4:50 pm
Last Updated:Sep 27, 2018 8:20 am
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I placed a pillow beneath her, forced her to her knees, secured her legs with rope. She was wet, and we both knew it. Her husband watched while I caressed her cheek, kissed her mouth. Her breath was sweet, her tongue soft.

The beautiful thing about our triad is we never get bored. Everyone takes a turn at something. And this wasn't our first rodeo. She knew what to expect, held out her wrists.

I bound them with rope, secured her to the columns in our lower level. We were all excited now. I looked over at my lover, could see his erection inside his jeans. I'd have that later.

But first, I wanted her to lick me. I turned around, bent over, forced her face between my buttocks. Her tongue was instinctive. She was in my pussy, my anus, on my clit.

I'd forgotten how awkward it was to have an orgasm standing up.

I exploded. She loved it.
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Confession
Posted:Sep 24, 2018 7:10 am
Last Updated:Sep 24, 2018 4:30 pm
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I have to confess something. I am an ass aficionado. An expert. I could look at them all day. My husband is the same way. He's not much of a breast man. Don't get me wrong, he does like a nice pair, but he's perfectly content with an A or B cup.

Which is why I'm grateful he loves me.

I love to go to the mall and check out all the asses. Jeans, shorts, skirts. Pencil skirts are a huge turn on for me. I will take my time, get to know them, bring them home to meet my husband.

Seduce them.

She shimmied out of her shorts, revealed a pink thong. You gotta love the person who invented the thong. They should get the Nobel Prize for Eroticism.

She bent over, showed us everything. I thought my husband was going to lose it.

I couldn't wait to rim it.

He beat me to it.
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The Matter in Hand
Posted:Sep 23, 2018 6:49 am
Last Updated:Sep 23, 2018 6:49 am
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She had him right where she wanted him. She was in control tonight. They took turns. It was her turn.

He leaned against the bench, naked, his erection full and leaking. She stood behind him, caressed his back, his buttocks. She reached between his legs, cupped his balls, fingered his rectum.

She reached around his body, took his cock in her hand, felt him pulse. She knew he was watching her. She stroked him gently, her red nails adding to his visual. He loved it when she did her nails, especially red.

She decided she was going to play with him for as long as he could hold out. Her immediate need was an orgasm. He was her servant.

He served.
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Office Romance
Posted:Sep 22, 2018 6:39 am
Last Updated:Sep 23, 2018 6:42 am
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They stood in her office. They had started flirting months ago. It was a large law firm, which made it easier to conceal their affection.

Now they were naked, their clothes in piles on the floor. The black couch invited them to join it, to use it for their lust. Red undergarments, albeit different shades of red, were all that was left.

One smelled lightly of Chanel No. 5. The other wore no scent at all, unless one considered the wetness between her legs.

They kissed, tongues flicking. A hand caressed her lover's breast, pulled lightly at the nipple. It seemed it at taken forever to get to this point. They wanted to savor it.

And they had already decided they would not tell their husbands.

At least, not yet.
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