by Lexi Hots
“Oh, good idea.” Darren said as he started gyrating his hips to the sides as he eased his dick in and out of Kira, getting up to half of his dick inside her and had to fight the urge the shove it all in her at once the entire time but it felt amazing and what was better is he started making Kira moan, “Oh… wow.”
“Yeah, see what I mean? Feels amaaaaziiiiiing.” Kira said, her voice full of ecstasy as Darren dipped more than half of his dick inside Kira and caused her to moan a bit more; Darren breathed out slowly, wanting so much to just start pumping away but knew Kira didn’t want him to and he wanted to do this more than this one time, “Now start speeding up… I know you want to, just don’t go into overdrive. Most guys pound away and they’re done in five minutes… I want this to last.”
“Any chance we could do this again?” Darren asked as he started thrusting his cock into Kira faster and faster, caving to his urge to pound away but caught himself at around half speed yet was sticking his whole cock into Kira at that point; Kira moaned lowly as Darren went to town on her and caved completely, unable to regain control over his hips as he thrust into Kira’s warm, wet pussy but his thrusts pushed the cart away and that caused Kira to take a step forward and pull off of Darren.
“Yeah, because it seems you got a lot of learnin’ to do. You almost just fucked me til you came just now. I need your cock longer than five minutes.” Kira said as she spun around and grabbed ahold of Darren’s cock, feeling it throb in her hand, “You gotta learn how to make yourself last. Sex is more fun when it takes longer than five minutes.”
“I know, I know… you are just so sexy. You’re amazingly hot, Kira. Even your name is hot.” Darren said with a grin as Kira smiled away at his words while she stroked his shaft, “I’ll do my best not to cum, but I can’t make any promises. Blame your own sexiness.”
“You’ve got a silver tongue on you.” Kira said with a smile as she leaned in and started making out with Darren while beatin him off at the same time; Darren groped Kira’s busty breasts with one hand while he fingered her with his other and the two kept each other in ecstasy as they stood there in the library before Kira dropped to her knees and passionately started taking all of Darren’s cock in her mouth at once, vigorously sucking him off the more she caved to her own urges.
“You have quite the tongue yourself.” Darren replied before he let out a moan, having to fight the urge to bust a load in Kira’s mouth but Kira stood up instead, putting hands on his chest before she pressed downward.
Darren sat down, groping Kira’s tits as he layed back while Kira lowered down with him, straddling him as they went and as soon as Darren was on his back Kira grabbed his dick and directed it into her sopping wet pussy. Darren took Kira’s shirt off and started sucking on her nipples before he pressed her breasts together and motor boated her, enjoying every moment his face was full of Kira’s tits while she rode his cock. At first she was just rocking back and forth before she looked down at him and smiled before she started gyrating her hips and increased the pleasure exponentially. Darren almost busted his load in her right there, amazed by what was transpiring but wasn’t about to complain. As Kira swirled her pussy around Darren’s hard cock Darren continued sucking on one of her nipples while his hands reached around and gripped her bare ass, helping her get the rhythm that felt best for him, but that was just faster and faster. Kira moaned somewhat loudly but didn’t seem to care and grabbed ahold of a bookshelf on either side of her to get more leverage as she bounced on his cock, no longer gyrating at all but instead pounded away on Darren, fucking him more than he was fucking her. Darren felt himself getting close to cumming and rolled Kira over onto her back in the middle of the isle before he wrapped an arm under each of her legs to hold them up while he continued thrusting away, feeling like he was gonna bust his load right then and there. Instead, Darren slowed himself down, not wanting to bust his nut just then as well as wanting to do things the way Kira wanted. He slowed his thrusts down as the two began making out, passionately embracing each other before Darren started gyrating his hips. Kira moaned as she started getting tighter and Darren knew he was about to get her off so he started thrusting again while gyrating his hips, as long as he could. As he went Darren felt Kira’s pussy getting tighter and tighter. He held off cumming by pulling out as he kissed his way down Kira’s neck and down onto her chest. He sucked on one nipple and fondle the other breasts but only for a moment before he kissed his way down Kira’s stomach. He kissed her pussy before he gave it a lick and tasting Kira only made Darren want to eat her out even more so he stuck his tongue inside her pussy and started wiggling it around to the side, listening to Kira moan as he went. Darren shifted to flickering his tongue up and down inside Kira, gripping ahold of her hips as he went to town tonguing Kira. Her thighs closed in on Darren’s head and started squeezing as Darren felt Kira getting close to cummingagain so he continued licking his tongue as rapidly as he could, waiting for Kira to cum before he stopped.
“Wow, I haven’t been made to cum that way in a long time.” Kira said as Darren leaned up on his knees; Darren pulled her up by her hand before he spun her around and grabbed onto her ass, “Oooo, you want to take me from behind, huh?”
“Yeah, I do, but I don’t know how much longer I can hold out.” Darren said as he ran his dick along Kira’s pussy lips before he stuck the tip of his dick in and started slowly easing it into Kira while grabbing two good handfuls of her ass as he did, getting Kira to moan again.
“That’s fine, I’ve cum twice now.” Kira said as Darren started fucking her a bit faster, still wanting to enjoy it and didn’t want to immediately erupt inside her once she was fine with it; Darren thrust his dick in her faster and faster as he felt his loins building up and caused Kira to start moaning again between her deep breaths before she came all over Darren’s cock, “Yeeeeeeeeesssss…”
“Ahh…” Darren moaned as he came, climaxing when Kira’s pussy got tight around his dick again and made it unstoppable; he kept fucking Kira though, enjoying it more than anything else and started making out with her while they layed there on the floor, “I could really get used to this.”
“So could I.” Kira said as she layed on her back and let Darren do what he wanted with her, “I’m so glad you can keep going even after you cum.”
“You’re so sexy I apparently keep an erection.” Darren said, causing Kira to chuckle as Darren’s hard cock pounded inside her, turning her laugh into a sensual moan; Darren continued thrusting but his dick started going limp and his eyes widened for a moment, “Don’t worry, it’s natural. Gimme five minutes.”
“I know. I was fairly done anyway. I haven’t been fucked like that in a long time.” Kira said as Darren rolled off of her and layed beside her in the isle in disbelief, “I’ll give ya until tomorrow.”
“I think I’m gonna love comin’ to work.” Darren said with a smile as the two casually started putting their clothes back on and peeked up to see nobody in the library, “I can’t believe nobody comes back here.”
“Well we came back here, haha.” Kira said with a laugh before Darren gave her a swat on her ass and copped a good feel, taking advantage of being alone, “Mmm, do that next time.”
“There isgonna be a next time?” Darren asked, his eyes widening with excitement as Kira grinned back at him as the two finished up getting dressed before Darren faked acting cool as a joke, “I mean, yeah, of course, next time.”
Story 40
“It’s just weird.” Jack was hunched over his laptop at a desk in the corner of the living room between the end of the couch and the easy chair jammed up into the back of his office chair.
“Things are just piling up around here,” Darla said. “I’m not saying it is your fault. You have your online work to keep up with, contracts, and then there is all the cleaning and chores around the house here. Each one is getting in the way of the other. I’m not criticizing; I’m just trying to help so that you can do what you need to do.”
; Jack was still trying to enter figures into the spreadsheet open on his screen as she was talking. He was afraid she was about to explode at him for not listening, but he was behind and had deadlines approaching. He was also distracted by his wife’s water glass on the side table that was dangerously close to the edge and ready to be pumped over on the plugs in the outlet. Thousands of dollars in work would be lost. He needed to work to turn his freelance work from thousands into tens of thousands. If he had to buy a new laptop, that would put him further behind in time and money. What Darla was suggesting would take even more money.
“It seems like an extravagance,” he said.
“It’s an investment,” Darla said. “You will be freed up to do all you need to do with the menial tasks lifted off your shoulders. I want to do this for you – for us.”
Darla knew a lot about investing. She went to a big brokerage office every day. She had said that she believed in Jack when he left his company to start over with freelance from home. They were in their thirties – still young, but time to be building up their careers instead of starting over. Things had built slowly, but she encouraged him to stick with it even when he considered going on one of the headhunter sites to explore a new office job. She had been right that things would pick up. She was also right that things had started to pile up and get cluttered. Maybe she was right about this too.
“How would it even work?” He closed the spreadsheet and opened the abstract he was three days behind on preparing.
“I already hunted through the applications online myself,” Darla said. “I found someone reasonably priced with good recommendations from her internships. This will be her first, real paying job, but she was really appreciated where she has worked before, so it will be a win for all of us. I’ll pay her well enough, but it is reasonable.”
“How reasonable?”
Darla leaned over and kissed his forehead. Jack felt bad about it, but he stared at the water glass the entire time she was over him. She sat back on the arm of the sofa and said, “It will be my treat. I handle the taxes anyway. Let me worry about that, Skyler will deal with all the extra tasks, and you can focus on what matters most for your career. Then, you and I can have more time together in the evenings because all the extras will be done.”
Jack nodded. “Yeah, okay. I’ll give it a try. Skyler?”
“You want me to tell her you want her to go by a different name?” Darla shrugged.
Jack shook his head. “Ha. Ha. Funny. No. But you weren’t really asking me anyway, were you? You already picked out the candidate before you sold me.”
“Yeah, I know what’s best for us.” Darla smiled. “She starts tomorrow by the way, so make a list of everything you need her to do for you. I’ve already given her a backup list of chores – laundry, dishes, etc. – for her to do when she is between your tasks. So, make a list.”
She kissed him again – this time on the mouth – and took her water glass away as she went.
Jack sighed. He closed the abstract and opened a blank word document to start his list. “What kind of name is Skyler?”
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“Skyler?” Jack stared at the door with his hand out.
She was in her twenties. Her shirt was tight enough that he could clearly estimate that she had C cups. Her shirt had a gold pattern around it that made it look like something stylish and fancy, but it was still a tee shirt and very tight. Jack was wearing a tee shirt too, but this was his house after all. Her skirt was white with gold stripes. It was high up her thighs and tight on her ass. Jack thought if she leaned forward too far, he’d be able to tell what color panties she wore.
His wife was standing right behind him. He realized he was still wearing sweat pants and he hoped little Jack didn’t come to attention. God, he hoped this girl was wearing panties.
She took his hand and shook it. As soon as she let go, Jack instinctively took a step back toward his computer desk in the corner.
The girl said, “You can call me Sky.”
“I guess you better call me Jack then.” He swallowed and waved his hand toward his wife. “This is … ugh, my wife, Darla.”
“Yes, we’ve spoken quite a bit on the phone.” Sky shook Darla’s hand.
Jack watched Darla’s eyes travel up and down Sky’s body. He couldn’t blame her, but the muted look of surprise told him that Darla was second guessing this whole adventure. “Yes, we did. Didn’t we?”
“I’m ready to get to work.” Sky clapped her hands causing her breasts to jiggle. God, let her be wearing a bra, Jack thought. Sky added. “You want me to take your clothes first?”
“What?” Jack shook his head. He saw Darla’s eyes go wide.
Sky held out her hands as if offering herself. “Laundry? Or do you have the office tasks ready?”
“Oh.” Jack swallowed and shook his head. “I have it over here.”
He sat down at his computer. Sky walked over behind him in the tight space where the computer sat between the chair and couch. She held the back of his chair and leaned over his shoulder to look at the document he opened. Her breasts rested heavy on his shoulder next to his face. He had no room to scoot away. Jack could feel his wife’s eyes on him.
He cleared his throat and said, “I’ll e-mail it to you.”
“Yes, sir.” Her hand brushed his neck as she stepped away from his chair. Goosebumps traveled over his body and he crossed his legs under the desk to hide what was growing there.
Sky picked up Darla’s latest water glass and took it upon herself to move it to the kitchen counter at the other end of the room. Maybe she wouldn’t be so bad after all.
Jack saw his wife watching Sky’s ass moving under her skirt as she passed. He couldn’t blame her, but he suspected her thoughts were something other than appreciation. Darla folded her arms under her own C cups. Her shirt wasn’t nearly as tight, but he could still appreciate her body. He imagined other guys at her company did too. Nothing wrong with that. Maybe it was different when you invited the body into the house though, he wondered.
His wife cut her eyes at him and he immediately turned his attention back to his computer. He would definitely be staying seated until she left for work – left him alone in the house with a girl in her twenties in a short, tight skirt. What could go wrong?
He was going to thank Darla for hiring the assistant, but he thought she might take that wrong, so Jack stayed silent.
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Darla spent her day thinking about the girl she had hired herself to be alone in the house with her husband all day. She spent her entire day distracted and on edge. Others around her noticed and after she snapped at someone for the third time, they started keeping their distance.
Darla knew it was her own fault. Jack didn’t even want an assistant and Darla had picked her from the profiles. She had passed over a couple passable male candidates, but Darla had thought of it at the time as helping another woman get started in business.
“Her profile picks were just of her face.” Darla muttered.
One of the female interns in the type of suit Sky should have been wearing stopped by Darla’s door and said, “What was that, ma’am?”
Ma’am was for old women – ten years older than the tight skirt tart she had hired to “assist” her husband. Darla said, “Nothing. I wasn’t talking to you.”
The intern dropped her head and slinked away. “Yes, ma’am. Sorry, ma’am.”
Darla almost yelled to not call her ma’am, but she stopped herself and reined her anger back in.
She had even told Sky to dress comfortably. She shook her head and bit the insides of her cheeks.
Darla started picturing Sky bent over the kitchen counter, spilling the water on the floor, laughing, and getting pounded from behind by Jack with her skirt up around her waist. She saw Sky on her back on the dining room table, legs spread wide, and Jack facedown in her pussy slurping away. Darla saw Jack typing at his computer as Sky squeezed under
his desk taking his cock gently into her mouth and slowly sucking him off all day long. She was reaching up her easy access skirt and rubbing her young, tight pussy as she did it just in case Jack wanted a little snack during his next break.
Darla felt herself getting wet and her nipples hardening as she swirled with passionate thoughts, anger, and jealousy. She took a deep breath and pressed on her breasts through her blouse with her palms to smooth her nipples back down.
She finally made it to the end of the day and drove home.
She burst into the house and looked at the dining room table. It was clear of dishes. Darla caught herself actually looking for ass prints. Jack was at his computer as usual and typing away. She peeked over to see if Sky was hiding underneath. Jack had changed into jeans and a button up shirt. Darla felt a lump in her throat thinking that Jack had changed clothes with Sky in the house.