“Damn” was all he could manage to say. I uncovered my breasts as I slowly slid my shorts down, revealing my tiny thong. I danced around behind his chair, and spun him around. My lace-covered pussy was mere millimeters from his face. I then stepped behind him, pulled off the thong and dropped it over his head into his lap. His bulge was now enormous. I then sat down, bare-assed, in front of him on his cluttered desktop. I spread my legs and put one foot on each of his strong thighs. My pussy lips now lay spread before him like rose petals. I was getting very wet, and my pussy was glossy and shiny.
He grinned, then said, “Well, if you’re comfortable working nude, you’ve certainly got my approval.”
Oh, I was loving this! I stood up and went out front to my desk. I never wear clothes at home, so the sensation of nudity seemed perfectly normal to me.
A few minutes later the rest of the guys showed up. When they opened the office door and saw me sitting there, bare breasts bouncing, their jaws hit the floor (along with a couple of Thermos bottles). Nonchalantly, I stood up and went to the file cabinet, flashing my bald pussy. Jed, the youngest of the guys, whistled and hooted. The others joined in, clapping and shouting.
“You guys might be getting naked too before long,” I warned. “The air conditioner’s broken, and I intend to be comfortable.”
Sean and Max were both tugging on their bulging crotches as they passed me. It took several minutes for the ruckus to die down, but finally they went into their respective offices and tried to get a few calls made. For the next hour I managed to lose myself in my work, and almost forgot how hot it was. Chet then summoned me into his office to go over some billing.
“I think I’ll join you,” he said when I came in. “It’s really hot in here.” He stood up and quickly stripped bare, exposing his firm body, chiseled by years of construction work. I wondered what type of granite he chiseled his cock out of. It was huge, at least nine inches, and very hard.
Playing hard to get, I simply sat there and smiled as he slowly approached me. For a few long seconds, neither of us did anything. I then reached out and took his cock in my hand, stroking it slowly. I couldn’t wait to wrap my lips around it. Pre-come glistened on the tip as I ran my tongue up and down the shaft. Chet groaned as he began to pump it slowly in and out of my mouth. His hands massaged my breasts as I sucked his cock.
Soon he led me over to his desk and had me sit on it. Once again he assumed the position in his chair. Gently he parted my pussy lips. I felt my wetness running onto the desktop and soaking a stack of bills he had placed there. Slowly he slid his finger in me. It felt so good as he wiggled it in my cunt that I found myself thrusting my hips to help him along. His finger was quickly replaced by his tongue. I groaned as he pushed it inside me, then pulled out and ran it over my clit.
I had to have his cock in me. I told him to fuck me, and he quickly stood up and sank his hard pole deep in my pussy. I felt my inner walls opening for him as he worked it in. When he pulled out, I saw traces of my slick juices all over him. I had never been wetter, and it made his dick feel even better inside me. I was now moaning loudly as he worked up to a furious pace. My breasts were shaking with each thrust. I reached down and squeezed his balls.
“Oh, fuck yes, I’m going to come!” he yelled. I felt him tense up. Then a hot explosion of wetness filled my cunt. It felt as if he’s unleashed several gallons of come inside me. Exhausted, he pulled out. I smiled as the sticky fluid gushed out like a river. We both laughed as we realized it was puddling on top of the bills. Then we both jumped at an eruption of loud applause.
“Hey, stud! No fair,” complained Jed. My other coworkers had apparently been watching quietly from behind the door.
The thought of taking more cock inside me sent anticipatory shivers through my body. This was just too good to be true. Blake was wiping the sweat off his face with his T-shirt as the others stripped off their clothes. The sight of the guys’ hard bodies and stiff dicks sent waves of desire through my groin. They lined up in front of me like gifts from the gods, and I worked my way down the line, stroking and sucking their cocks.
When I got to Max, he stopped me by bending me back over a chair, exposing my swollen pussy lips below my curvy ass. His mouth began working my cunt, as two of the others reached for my breasts. I still managed to suck somebody’s cock as Max’s tongue worked pure magic on my pussy lips and asshole.
Jed sat in a nearby chair, and I pulled away from Max to sink my cunt down on his hard cock. While he pumped me, the others were squeezing my breasts as I took turns sucking their cocks. I could see Chet watching the action and stroking his cock furiously as the sounds and smells of our orgy filled the air. Then he came over to me, shoving his cock out for me to take it in my mouth, and as I did he shot another hot load of come, this time down my throat. I licked every drop off his now-limp cock.
Now Max was quivering. His body arched up out of the chair as he filled me with his load. By now I was ready to come myself. I slid down to the floor to take on the remaining two guys, sucking one while I fucked the other. I loved seeing the rest of them watching me. Finally I couldn’t stand it any longer. Yelling, I came hard, my spasming pussy milking whoever’s cock it was as I rode out my orgasm for all it was worth.
It felt so great, I didn’t want to stop. I started rubbing my breasts, stroking my hard nipples and begging for someone to fuck my ass. Buck was beneath me, sliding his cock in my pussy, and then someone’s sweaty body was behind me, lubing my ass with my own pussy juice. I didn’t look to see who it was. I didn’t care. As his hard dick slid slowly up my ass, the cock in my pussy began fucking faster. Soon my holes were stretched to the limit with two enormous cocks. A few minutes later I felt a huge load being pumped into my ass. This was quickly followed by Buck’s jism spurting in my cunt. I was nicely surprised by another orgasm, which knocked me down like a tidal wave.
Totally spent, the three of us fell over in a heap on the floor. All of us were naked and shiny with sweat. We were all grinning, though. Blake held up his hand in a mock toast and proposed a large pay raise for me. The other guys all seconded the motion.
We all decided we had done enough work for one day, so I invited everyone to my house to cool off in the pool and grill some steaks. After that we fucked far into the night, until I lost count of my orgasms.
I’m glad to say the air conditioner is now fixed, although sometimes we still strip down for a little office action. I love having everyone watch me as I spread my pussy to take in someone’s cock. Talk about a healthy work environment! Like I said before, I’m not looking to leave anytime soon.
—B.E., Los Angeles, California
Serendipity
A LATE WORKOUT AT THE GYM LEADS TO AN EROTIC EXERCISE WITH A GORGEOUS REDHEAD
I belong to a twenty-four-hour gym, and due to my busy schedule I tend to work out late at night. Often I am the only one there at one or two in the morning.
Last Tuesday, as I came in for my workout, I saw that Ben, the old guy who usually works the front door and gives me a towel and a sour nod, was not on duty. Instead I was greeted by a radiant redheaded beauty with a sign on her desk that read, “Hello. My Name is Veronica.”
Veronica wore a tight white T-shirt that showed off her firm and very ample breasts. She checked my card. “Have a good workout, sir,” she said with a bright smile. I hid my erection with my briefcase and walked into the locker room to change.
I started my routine with a quick warm-up and went straight into my chest exercises. I like to stay healthy and in shape, since I am young and single and L.A. has a lot to offer a man in my position. I did a few sets on the bench and then posed in front of the mirrors. I could see Veronica checking me out from behind the desk, and I thought maybe I would have a lucky late night. I wondered how much it would cost to keep Ben home for a week.
As I passed by her desk on my way to grab some water, Veronica asked me if I always worked out this late.
“I’m very busy,” I tol
d her. “This is the only time I have.”
“When do you sleep?” she asked me. “And who with?” she added, laughing.
I laughed with her, but I was taken aback by her up-front approach. I was used to playing the usual games with women—roses, drinks, dinner. I went back to working the bench. On my final set I overdid it a bit, and found myself struggling with the dumbbells. Straining and sweating, I couldn’t quite manage to push them back into place, and instead I dropped them on the floor.
When I looked up I saw nothing but ass and cleavage. Veronica was standing over me. She wore little red gym shorts, and it was evident that she wasn’t wearing panties under them. I could see wisps of red pubic hair. “You know, sir, throwing the weights around is not allowed,” she said sternly.
At a loss for words, I stared up into her snatch. This was certainly the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to me. “What’s my punishment?” I finally croaked out. With a grin she lowered her ass onto my face.
“Let’s see you work out that tongue,” she said. She was crouched above me on the bench, and I couldn’t do anything but follow her suggestion. Not that I didn’t want to. I got my tongue up inside her shorts and tasted her honey-pie. It was sweet and good. I licked as hard and as deep as I could. She leaned forward, and I felt my own shorts being pushed down around my ankles. I felt her hot breath on my dick, her tongue on my balls. She drove me into a frenzy sucking on my nuts. I tried to sit up, but the position was too awkward. I could do nothing but go on eating her pussy while she drove me out of my mind!
It was glorious. She took the entire length of my cock into her mouth and started sucking like a vacuum cleaner. But just as I was about to come, she stopped.
“Not so soon, Bronc,” she said climbing off me.
“Bronc?” I croaked. “Why Bronc?” Instead of answering she pulled her shirt over her head, revealing the most perfect set of breasts I have ever seen. What the hell, I decided, she could call me anything she wanted. Then she pulled her shorts all the way off and stood there in nothing but sneakers and socks. She leaned over one of the exercise bikes, giving me a great view of her ass. “Let’s see what you got,” she challenged.
I stripped to nothing in well under a second. I moved behind her and slid into her wet juicy hole. I wrapped my hands around her breasts and tweaked her nipples, while she moaned and cooed, “That’s right, do it to me baby, do it to your bad girl.”
I started fucking her seriously then. I fucked her on the stationary bike, on the floor mats, the Nautilus machines and even the Stairmasters. By the time we got to the treadmills I felt myself about to come. “Give it to me!” she cried, raking her fingers down my back. I clutched her ass and let go, screaming. It never occurred to me that the door to the gym had been open the entire time.
I lay on the floor, sweating and exhausted. Then, as Veronica was pulling her shorts on, I heard someone clapping. I sat bolt upright. “Hi Gina,” Veronica said. “Gina, this is Bronc.”
“Pleasure to meet you, Bronc,” Gina said while I pulled on my workout clothes.
“Well, we have to be going,” Veronica said cheerfully. “Listen, Ben will be back in twenty minutes. Be a doll and wait for him, okay?” And with that the two of them disappeared.
When Ben came in I asked him about Veronica, but he only mumbled something unintelligible and asked me if I wanted a towel. I came in at the same time for a week after that, but I never saw Veronica again. And I still don’t know why she called me Bronc.
—R.W., Los Angeles, California
THREE GIRLS STOPPED FOR SPEEDING SHOW THE COPS WHAT FAST COMPANY MEANS
A very bizarre thing happened the other night as I was driving up to Minneapolis with my girlfriends Barbara and Franny. I guess we were going pretty fast at one point, and sure enough, we got pulled over by the police.
Two officers got out of the police car and approached us. Of course they started out by asking us if we knew how fast we were going, and then proceeded to ask us for ID. Then they asked us to get out of the car. I didn’t think they needed to do that, but they were both kind of good-looking, so I thought what the hell.
Barbara, our driver, must have thought the same thing. She kiddingly asked them if they wanted her to assume the position, and she bent over with her hands on the hood of the car, with her legs apart, like you see the suspects do in the movies. Franny and I just looked at each other when Barbara coyly asked one of the officers to search her.
Barbara grinned when he moved behind her and raised her skirt. I knew right then that we were in for a very erotic time. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of what was happening in front of me. Barbara wasn’t wearing any panties, and I could catch glimpses of her bare pussy. The officer’s hand was moving slowly up her thigh, and when he got to her mound he began to thrust two fingers inside her. I could see the ecstasy on her face as she threw her head back and started moaning like a bitch in heat.
Well, at this point I was getting quite moist between the legs. I looked at Franny and saw that she was excited too; her big tits were heaving up and down. I went to her and we started to unbutton each other’s blouse, while the second officer looked on with great interest. It was a good thing that stretch of road was deserted at that hour.
Then I decided to take my jeans off. I had on these sheer white G-string panties, and at that point they were just soaked. I couldn’t keep myself from sucking on Franny’s fine titties. I wrapped my lips around one hard nipple and began to nibble and lick it. Franny was going crazy with excitement, grabbing my head and pulling me in closer to her. My hand began to wander down between her thighs, and soon I was stroking her hot wet pussy right through her jeans. Franny started squirming around and pushing my head down to her snatch.
Just then the first officer, who had been playing with Barbara’s cunt and feeling her up all this time, spoke up. “Hold it. Why don’t you eat this pussy instead? It’s all ready for you.” With that he opened the car door and Barbara got into the front seat. I told Franny to take her jeans off so I could eat her too, and I went over and joined Barbara in the car. I lifted up her skirt, bent down to her wet mound and began to lick her like a hungry dog. She moaned loudly as my tongue stroked her clit and explored her swollen pussy lips. She tasted so good! I kept eating her until she spasmed in climax.
Meanwhile the second officer had got into the back seat with Franny, who was now naked. I could hear her groaning with pleasure as he rubbed his fingers up and down her pussy. She crouched on the seat on her hands and knees, panting with anticipation as the cop unzipped his pants. I could see his big hard-on as he positioned himself behind her. He put it into her hole and teased her with it for a bit, then began to push it in. Franny gasped and panted loudly as he slid his cock in a little bit at a time. He had both hands on her tight little ass. I could hear him saying “Oh, your pussy really wants to be fucked good, doesn’t it?”
“Yeah,” Franny said breathlessly. “Fuck me hard, really hard. I want to feel you all the way inside me.”
He couldn’t hold on any longer, but plunged deep inside her and started thrusting really hard in and out, until Franny let out a scream of ecstasy. A moment later he pulled his hard cock out of her cunt and began shooting his hot jism all over her ass.
While I was watching this, Barbara had been using her mouth to do to my pussy what I had done to hers. Just as I was about to come, the other officer, who had been watching everything through the car windows, came up to me with his prick sticking out. I took it into my panting mouth and began to suck it as best I could. Barbara’s tongue brought me to orgasm just as he shot his come down my throat.
The officers thanked us politely, and said they would not give us a speeding ticket this time, but they certainly hoped they would catch us again. We immediately made plans to make the same trip next week, and if we find ourselves breaking the speed limit I won’t be a bit surprised.
—Name and address withheld
HE LOVED SEEING HER IN HER TED
DY, BUT HE ALSO WANTED TO SEE HER BARE (GET IT?)
I was a sophomore in college and it was the middle of winter term. Winter in Wisconsin is never pleasant; if it isn’t snowing it’s cold as hell. Not great for being out and about, but not bad for staying in and studying.
It was a Saturday morning and I was hitting the books pretty hard in preparation for midterms. By eleven o’clock I had about reached my limit and decided to take a break and do some laundry. I gathered my clothes and headed for the elevator with my duffel bag and laundry soap. One floor down the elevator stopped and Rachel got on.
Rachel was a friend of my roommate Ralph, and from the moment I’d met her I thought she was hot. She was short, only five two, but she had a body that could stop traffic. She had a perfectly shaped, rock-hard ass and incredibly large firm breasts that could send you into a trance.
Seeing me on the elevator, she said hi, and we exchanged some quick chitchat. Noticing my laundry, she asked if I wouldn’t mind throwing a small load of dark-colored clothes in with mine. I said it would be no problem, and we went back up to her floor. She told me to hold the elevator door while she ran to get the clothes. Watching her run, I couldn’t help but focus on her perfect ass. As I imagined what it would look like bare and sitting on top of me, I felt a stiffening in my shorts.
Running back with a small armload of clothes, Rachel stuffed them into my bag. Despite my best efforts to conceal the tent in my shorts made by my by now hard rod, she noticed. She was kind enough not to embarrass me; she just gave me a wink and said, “Thanks.” I felt myself blush, knowing she had spotted my dick at attention.
As I was sorting through Rachel’s clothes I came across a tiny lacy black teddy. My mind immediately formed a picture of that teddy stretched over Rachel’s hard body, and I felt my dick stiffening up again. It seemed to me that something like that was supposed to be washed by hand, so I put it aside, assuming she had mixed it in with her other clothes by mistake.
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