Have You Ever Tried Sleeping With A Married Man? - A Salacious Guide To Being The Other Woman...

 Have You Ever Tried Sleeping With A Married Man? - A Salacious Guide To Being The Other Woman...

I was really interested to see how the triangle between Alicia Keys, Swizz Beatz & Mashonda would play out because I know first hand the ups and downs of having an affair with a man who is taken. Shit never ends well. TRUST. Now I have NEVER (to my knowledge...LOL!) had an affair with someone who is MARRIED, but I wrote this using that title because it doesn't differ THAT much from a single woman who is having an affair with a man who is in an "exclusive" relationship. So I was inspired to write a (humorous) "guide" I decided to call "Have You Ever Tried Sleepin' With A Married Man?" You'll also notice that every section title and dispersed throughout the "guide" are song titles of Alicia Keys' as well! HAHA!

Introduction aka EMPIRE STATE OF MIND (BROKEN DOWN)
I will walk you through how the shit works.  I'll tell you what to look for in the beginning, how to cope while the shit is going on and how to let go and get the fuck out of the relationship. I will give examples of what I went through and the good AND the bad that goes with it. I in no way claim to be an expert on this topic and realize that every situation is different. This is my assessment of how things work. It is NOT to be taken as a guide to how to ACTUALLY have an affair of any kind...especially with a married man! Most of it was written a LONG time ago to help me move on and as a comic release of everything I endured during my relationship with a man who had another woman in his life. I hope you all enjoy it and remember...even though it's a VERY serious topic, IT'S ALL IN FUN!

Part 1 - The Seduction aka FEELIN' U, FEELIN' ME!

You know a married man is coming on to you if he starts talking to you more. If he smiles at you and takes more interest in you than he did in the past. If he starts touching your arm or back as he talks as if to make a deeper physical connection with you all of a sudden.

In my case, the real indicator was when he offered to give me a shoulder massage in my dorm room and proceeded to also massage my back, my legs and my ass. Then he pressed himself against me to let me feel that he was enjoying it more than I expected him to. To my surprise, as uncomfortable as I was with what he was doing because I knew he was taken, I also was turned on to have this man's hands touching me intimately.

Just don't jump to conclusions though, he might just be doing it to get a reaction from you. Don't show any response at first, don't let him know what he was doing got to you. Think it through and then ask him directly before you decide what you want to do.

This might be the hardest decision you will ever make and acting on impulse could be your downfall. Ask yourself if you can handle the sneaking around and the guilt you MAY feel. (Guilt and affairs are not mutually exclusive. LOL!) The allure to him will be great. He will be good looking, charismatic, self-sufficient, funny, WELL-ENDOWED and his sexual prowess and stamina will have you seeing stars for hours on end. He will seem to be the perfect 'Samsonite Man'...his only weakness being the fact that someone has already laid claim to him in some way (be it by marriage or committed relationship). But that fact seems to matter to you less and less as you get to know him (and he charms you into a stupor) and the next thing you know you've 'fallin'. So what's a girl to do?

In my case, I held him off for 2 weeks, allowing him to come to my door begging to be with me. I let him kiss me, which sent an electrical charge through my entire body that I had never felt before and he groped me almost everyday before I gave in to temptation. I decided I could handle a short term occasional fling with him. I figured I could handle the guilt of seeing his girlfriend and talking to her. I stupidly thought that because of the situation there was no chance of getting emotionally involved.

Boy, was I wrong.

Part 2 - And So It Starts... aka UN-THINKABLE (I'M READY)!

When starting an affair with a married man, make sure the ground rules are stated outright and followed or problems may occur. This is especially important if the guy lives right next door or in close proximity.

In my case, what started out as short term, occasionally, turned into ongoing and frequent. For 3 months we had sex on the average of 2-3 times a week. And I couldn't get enough of him.

Don't ever underestimate your heart and the possibility of feelings developing for the guy.

In my case, after 3 months I was starting to look forward to seeing him as often as possible. It became about more than just sex between the both of us. I would become disappointed when he didn't have time for me, or when his girlfriend was off work and he couldn't come by. I realized I was getting hooked on him and decided to end the relationship before it got out of hand, or I ended up getting hurt.

Don't think ending a relationship with a guy who is having the best of both worlds is going to be an easy thing to do. He's not gonna let it be easy for you sweetie! Not only is it hard on you but the guy will probably not accept your decision. Be ready for what I call the "boomerang" effect.

Part 3 - The "Boomerang" Effect aka LOVE IS BLIND!

You finally realize the relationship has to end and you tell him it's over. Easy, right? Don't bet on it. He will beg, cry, tell you everything he thinks you want to hear just to hold on to you. He will keep coming back as often as it takes to break down your defenses and get what he wants from you. He may even tell you the worst and most notorious lie of them all, "I'm gonna leave her to be with you baby...you KNOW I am...I just need a bit more time to get things in order." Ugh. What a bastard!

In my case, I tried breaking it off with him over and over again. He'd stay away anywhere from a couple of days to several weeks, then be back at my door begging me to give him another chance. This went on for what seemed like forever. Each time I'd resolve to keep it ended only to give into him once again.

Don't believe a word he says. The guy will tell you anything to get his way. He will lie straight to your face and make promises he won't keep.

In my case, the guy told me "I was the best he ever had," (Okay, now THAT wasn't a LIE! Hmph!) that "I was his," that "he cared for me," and that "if his girl ever found out, he would tell her the truth and leave her right then and there." My all time favorite was the ever popular "I love you." I'm still not completely sure he DIDN'T mean that one...I believe he actually did/does love me, but because of the situation he can't express it how we both would like him to. How can something 'so simple' be so difficult? :/

And PUHLEAZE don't even convince yourself that the wife won't find out. She will, and if she lives near you, your life might be a bit more difficult from that point on. Have you seen Goodfellas? "I'm gonna tell everyone that walks in this building that in 2R, Rossi, you're NOTHIN' BUT A WHORE!" You better have good self control also, because she will say anything and everything that pops into her pretty little mind when she's trying to cuss you out. (like Mashonda) Be prepared to act like the "better person" and brush her comments off...ignore her completely if you can. (like Alicia) Do NOT let her take you out of character or make you upset! You don't want to end up in jail for fighting a bitch over a no-good ass man who don't mean either of you no good! (Swizzy?) And I can think of nothing worse than two women in love fighting over a man (who ain't shit!) while he basks in the glow of having his ego stroked! Ugh!

 Have You Ever Been A 'Jane Doe'?

Part 4 - The Jig Is Up aka KARMA!

Sooner or later, no matter how careful you are, the wife will find out. Even if she knows he has cheated on her previously with other women, IT'S ALWAYS GONNA BE YOUR FAULT! YOU ARE NOW THE ENEMY SWEETIE! After all, it's easier that way...YOU aren't the one she's in love with. She might come to your door or maybe even call you on the phone and say every nasty thing imaginable to you.

In my case, the girlfriend's favorite thing to call me was "ho". She wouldn't come to my dorm by herself (She KNEW better! Hmph!), she made him come get her and stand there while she flaunted the fact that they were together to try and infuriate me. She would say things to and about me indirectly as well. It took all of the strength I could muster not to knock that silly bitch to kingdom come! That bitch ain't even know me like she THOUGHT she knew me! I was gonna go Mary Jones on her ass! Hmph!

Don't expect him to stand up for you or defend you either. He's too much of a punk bitch to do that. He's too busy trying to figure out how to kiss her ass so she forgives him and doesn't leave him. He may even add a few nasty things to what she is saying just to make her think that you are to blame more than he is. Take Jody from Baby Boy for instance. When Yvette tried to confirm her suspicions of his infidelity with one of her co-workers he said, "I ain't thinking about that nasty girl..." When CLEARLY the night before he went to her house and received oral sex. SHAMEFUL!

In my case, he would just stand there like a little puppy with his tail between his legs. The powerful, aggressive man he is in bed disappears when he's standing next to her. He acts like a little boy who got caught with his hand in the motherfuckin' cookie jar. He would follow her cue and say to me whatever she told him to say. He would state that it was over, as if HE was ending it, when HE was the one who was perpetuating the shit! Ugh! He would promise his gullible 'girlfriend' that it wouldn't happen again, only to send an apologetic text that night, come crawling back as soon as she cooled down, forgave him, and the coast was clear. Like clockwork!

I found that the best way to deal with the situation is to just let her vent and get it out of her system. Don't argue with her, don't let her get to you, don't give her more ammo to use against you. The easiest way to piss her off is to do nothing. If you don't react to what she's saying and she's not getting the satisfaction of hurting you, (which is exactly what she wants) she actually ends up looking (and feeling) rather dumb. Serves her right!

Part 5 - The "Don'ts" Of The Affair aka LESSON LEARNED!

Here are some of the "don'ts" that make the affair harder to keep hidden, or harder to live with. These are all examples of things that really happened during the time I was with him. Some were unintentional, some just plain funny, and some just totally stupid.

YOUR "don'ts":

1. Don't let him get control of the relationship, or make all the rules that he expects you to follow. You'll just end up feeling used.

2. Don't let him know that you developed feelings for him. He'll use your feelings to get you to give in to him everytime you try to end it. "How you gonna leave me? I thought you said you cared about me boo?" (This may or may not be accompanied with a puppy dog face. Don't fall for the shit!)

3. Don't believe everything he tells you. He will say whatever he knows you want to hear just to get your brain to shut down and for you to start listening with your heart so you give in once again. He may even stoop as low as telling you his best friend just had an accident and is in the hospital and he needs comforting, when he only wants to lower your defenses so you'll give him sex. I saw his best friend 2 days later looking perfectly healthy. BASTARD!

4. Don't believe anything he tells you about the bitch! *clears throat* Excuse me...I mean his wife. He'll make it seem as if she doesn't understand him, how she's cold in bed or doesn't want sex, how she doesn't listen to him or care about his needs. He wants you to feel sorry for him so he once again can get his way with you. He'll even tell you how he enjoys talking to you because you listen to him and don't judge him, that you understand him. He just likes the attention.

5. Don't spend money on gifts for him or make them from your heart because all he'll do is say he can't take them or he'll give them away, or throw them away so his wife doesn't find them. Or he'll stupidly keep a CD of naked pictures of you that you made for him and his wife will find it. DUMBASS!

HIS "don'ts":

1. Don't try to avoid the neighbors from finding out about the affair or seeing you come to my place by doing alot of stunts and extra James Bond, Casino Royale-type shit...like trying to climb through my window! That's alot more obvious than just walking through my door!

2. Don't program my phone number into your cell phone, memorize it! I don't want that bitch callin' me and your wife can't dial it if it's not there. Have we not learned from Tiger? And don't EVER let that bitch come to my motherfuckin' buzzer! *in Mo'Nique voice* LMAO!

3. Don't come by if you gotta rush the time we have together to meet up with her. Nothing will make me feel like an easy piece of pussy faster than a 20 minute from the time you get here till the time you walk out the door quickie.

4. Don't tell lies you're not going to remember telling me! I'm not your wife and I'll remember everything you say to me and I'll catch you in the lie real quick. TRUST!

5. Don't ask me to come to your place for sex when your wife is off work, has a key and you don't know how soon she'll be back. Giving you head with my shirt unzipped in your basement laundry room might be exciting, but hearing your wife walk in the door upstairs and racing for the back basement door while zipping my shirt is not something I want to do...more than once! Hmph!

6. Don't use the woman's friends or kids to get to her. Dropping off gifts and being nice to her friends and/or kids is a low way to endear her to you. She'll appreciate the gesture but knows what you're trying to do.

Looking back on most of this I can laugh now. I was so young and naive then. Some of the things hurt me to the core. The promises and the lies hurt the deepest. If I tell you I don't want promises or for you to lie to me, I mean it. When you do make promises and don't follow through it hurts more than if you never said it in the first place.

Part 6 - The Big Payback aka WAIT TIL YOU SEE MY SMILE!

Even if the guy is the one who starts the affair and keeps it going, you know the wife has more than enough reason to hate you and say nasty things to you. Sometimes though you just have to do little things to even the score once in awhile. I mean, it's only fair, right?

In my case, it was satisfying to relieve some of the pent up anger at the 'girlfriend' by having hot sex with him in their bed, hopefully leaving a wet mattress in my wake. Having sex in as many rooms of their house as he's willing to as if to claim the house as yours, or adding showers with him either before or after sex and using her towels to dry off with.

When you're slightly fed up with him there are ways to get even with HIM also!

In my case, I would leave notes on his car during the night for him to find when he left for work, sometimes she would see them first and he had to deal with explaining or trying to hide them. My all time favorite thing to do was when he would leave the room we just had sex in after straightening up the area so she wouldn't notice and I would pull several hairs of my extensions and drape them over the bed pillow or wherever for her to find. This works best if your hair color and hers are different or the hair length is different. Or discreetly spraying his pillows with your perfume...that's another one that made her a little upset. What's worse than coming home or to your man's place and smelling/sensing that another woman has been there? Hey, whatever works!

Just don't be too obvious about what you are doing or he'll end up pissed at you. A little retaliation can go a long way in this type of relationship to keep you feeling validated. Yay!

Final Thoughts aka A WOMAN'S WORTH!

Well, I think I covered most the major issues that can go along with having an affair with a married man or "pullin' an Alicia" on a man who is otherwise spoken for. LOL! I chose not to include kids (in cases where he may have any) because that opens up an entirely different can of worms. When his children are involved not only could you potentially be responsible for taking hubby away from wifey...but daddy away from the kiddies and signing both him AND you up for Baby Mama Drama 101! Who in the fuck wants that? That's a class that your ass can't just up and withdraw from! LOL! Because if he actually DOES leave her you'll probably spend the duration of your relationship hearing about how she won't let him see his kids now and how miserable they are without their father around...and knowing you had a hand in that. Ugh...D For Drama!

Falling in love with someone special can be a wonderful thing. Falling in love with a married man or a man who is otherwise involved can also be wonderful (albeit unconventional) but there are many drawbacks to it as well. You have to have a clear and realistic understanding of some things. You're not always gonna be number one. You won't get all of his time. Sometimes, you won't even be a big priority of his outside of the bedroom. You may spend alot of the time feeling lonely or like he doesn't care about you, and in most cases, he doesn't.

But then there are the occasional "fairy tales" where the "Alicia" actually wins, gets the man and everything works out. But you must understand that her case is extremely rare and as of my writing this his divorce is not yet final. And even though they have been spotted at an album release party and a red carpet on each other's arm, he could still return back to his wife and young son at ANY time...leaving Ms. Keys with nothing but 2 hit albums and a bunch of memories, broken promises and lies to show for it. How many times have we seen the Lifetime movies where the man at the last minute tells the mistress, "I can't leave her now...she's going through a rough time and I have to be there for her..." or "My family needs me more than ever right now. My children need their father." Hey, it happens!

If you feel you can deal with all the ups and downs in this kind of relationship and 'that's how strong your love is,' 'go ahead.' Just remember the outcome will include someone getting hurt. Whether it be the wife or you, someone will have 'heartburn'. And NOBODY likes 'sleeping with a broken heart'...or an empty bed! So go into it with your eyes wide open, no expectations from the guy and if possible a lock on your heart.

In my case, I have no regrets for the affair, no regrets for falling in love with him, and no regrets for finally doing what was best for me - giving him up. Sometimes 'when you really love someone' it's your only choice. I will love him for the rest of my life, even though it means being miserable without him. He'll always have a part of me because I learned so much about myself through what we had together. I learned what I want and don't want out of a relationship and a mate. I learned how to know the difference between a casual and meaningful relationship and how to deal with each accordingly. I learned how to pick myself up in the aftermath of heartache and I'm better for it because now I know what love is...and what it's NOT. I HAD to let him go so he could live his life the way he feel he needs to. At least until he finds that his girlfriend is no longer giving him everything he requires out of a relationship...or a woman. My prayers are with him.

This was written to give a bit of insight into this kind of relationship, not to influence anyone into doing or not doing it. It's simply a guide, a 'wake up' call and a cautionary tale of sorts, from my point of view, after being there and doing that. Because we outnumber men radically, most of us will most likely end up sharing a man (especially in college! LOL!)...most of the time without our knowledge. But if you ever find yourself in a situation where you are AWARE "your" man is spreading the love around, take it from me, cut your losses and cut HIM...loose too! LOL! Any man who can't give all the love he has in his heart (or in his pants!) to ONE woman faithfully, he doesn't deserve the love you possess in your heart OR IN YOUR PANTS! You're worth more than that 'wreckless love' and any man you're with should echo that very sentiment.

Ecstasy - An Erotic Poem...

Ecstasy - An Erotic Poem...

Thinking of you makes me touch,
Slow circles, some pressure, too much.
My fingers just seem to know how,
To gimme much pleasure right now.

My heart beat quickens, my breathing's fast,
I change it up often so sensations will last.
Harder and faster, I increase the pace,
The pleasure I feel just shows on my face.

My lower body tingles, my muscles so tight,
Release of this frustration is almost in sight.
Muscles spasm, my body jerks,
And this is how an orgasm works.

My body relaxes, sex juices splash out,
I lay there satisfied, wet, hot and worn out.

If you could see it, you'd have to agree,

My fingers know the way right to ecstasy.

The Make Up Test - An Erotic Tale...

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Nikki's Cummin' Out Party - An Erotic Tale...

Nikki's Cummin' Out Party - An Erotic Tale...

For several months, my new found love had been taking a fair amount of good-natured ribbing from his friends about the new lady in his life, me. From what Wesley said, as far as his buddies knew, I was nothing more than an air-head aerobics instructor he had met at the Y, whose best qualification was that of being a great fuck. Little did they know, but this twenty-eight year-old was actually the junior partner in one of the largest CPA firms in the area who happened to find leading an exercise class three evenings a week to be the best way to keep in shape. To set them straight, Wesley and I planned a little party to "introduce" me.

The weather on this particular Saturday could not have been more ideal: temperature in the low eighties, clear blue skies, plenty of sunshine and low humidity. As planned, I made my grand entrance by arriving at Wesley's place about twenty minutes later than the rest of the guests, driving my little brother's black Jeep Wrangler. As I turned into his driveway, I reached down and hiked-up the hem of my green mini-dress (well past mid-thigh), to give his buddies sitting on the front porch, a perfectly unobstructed view of my well-toned, nicely-tanned legs.

It was all I could do to keep from laughing out loud at all the dirty comments and catty whispers of Wesley's good friends and their wives as I deliberately fumbled with the seatbelt.

Then to really set things off, I strutted my ass over to my baby and treated him to the wettest kiss imaginable. The moment was priceless! Especially when Wesley's best friend Calvin got dapped up by another of Wes' friends after he whispered that I could fuck him silly anytime I wanted. He made sure to say it loud enough for me to hear and out of his wife's earshot.

With our set-up complete – everyone convinced that I was the ultimate brainless bimbo – it was time to turn the tables on Wesley's unsuspecting friends. First, was poor Calvin.

"Calvin, I'd like you to meet Nikki Scott." Wesley said.

"My pleasure." he said.

I offered my hand for him to shake. Calvin took my hand and held it, to his wife, Stephanie's, obvious displeasure.

"Nikki Scott." he repeated, "That name is familiar."

"It should be." I said, in my sexiest voice, "We've got a date to see each other next week."

Stephanie's face flushed with anger.

Calvin immediately released my hand.

"Relax Stephanie." Wesley said, "Its not what you think."

"That's right." I said, my tone turning to that of the professional woman my baby Wes had come to know and love, "My firm has the contract to audit The Washington Herald and next Tuesday we will be reviewing the expense accounts of Calvin's investigative reporting group..."

And so it went. First the come on, then the slam. Priceless! Although several of the wives absolutely refused to believe I was a junior partner at my firm, my *ahem* quick wit and (obvious) intelligence easily won everyone over.

Anyway, by the time the party began to break up, it was pretty much unanimous that I was the perfect match for Wesley – both intellectually and otherwise. In fact, a couple of his friends actually apologized for the comments they had made about me being nothing more than the casual plaything. But as for Calvin, as he was leaving, he quietly whispered to me that I could still: "Fuck him silly anytime I wanted." But then quickly added, "As long as Stephanie and Wes never find out." You should have seen him blush when I whispered back: "Be careful what you ask for. You might just get it!"

Oh well.

By the time everything was cleaned up and the last remnants of the party were put away, the most glorious sunset imaginable was beginning to unfold across the sky. Wesley and I moved out on to the deck to enjoy it. For a long while we just stood there hand-in-hand staring off into the distance.

"The perfect ending to a perfect day." I said.

Wesley took me in his arms and stared into my eyes. "Who says the day's over?"

I smiled my most wicked smile, then treated him to a sensual kiss. "I was hoping you weren't planning to send me home all HOT . . . WET . . . and HORNY!"

Wesley's hands drifted down to my ass. Slowly he worked the hem of my dress up to my waist. I wrapped my arms tightly around his neck. We began kissing again, savoring the taste of one another. Teasingly, he traced the path followed by my bright-red thong-panties. I squeezed my thighs tightly together, denying him access to my pussy.

"Not yet." I said, "There's something I need to do first."

"What could be so important?!"

"This."

Before Wesley knew what was happening, I had backed him into the house, and up against the dining room table. "Just relax...and enjoy." Seductively, I tugged down the zipper of his jeans. I then slipped my hand inside and grabbed his dick, freeing it from its denim prison. Slowly, I settled to my knees. My grip tightened. Without warning, I began to jerk him off. Then, once more without warning, I stopped. I pressed my lips past the head of his dick and began to take him deep into my mouth. My tongue was everywhere. It slid nonstop up and down his entire length as he threw his head back in ecstasy.

My lips did their sensual dance with the head of his dick. With the palm of my hand, I pinned his shaft upward, against his belt buckle. Using only my tongue, I freed his now-heavy balls.
One by one, I took them in my mouth and sucked. My tongue rolled them back and forth. Again, I began squeezing his dick in my hand. Keeping his balls in my mouth, I began jerking him off again. Faster. Harder. My hand was a blur as he began to moan. I released his balls and began devouring his dick. Wesley was on the edge. I knew it. I curled my tongue around his dick and began bobbing up and down his thickening shaft. It was more than he could take. His dick exploded, shooting his load to the back of my awaiting throat. Hungrily, I swallowed every drop of him without hesitation.

"When you've recovered," I said, licking the last of his cum from my lips, "I'll be waiting upstairs..."

It took Wesley a good ten minutes to recover sufficiently enough to climb the stairs to the master bedroom. *What can I say? I'm a BAD BITCH! Hmph!* When he stepped inside, I was waiting – still dressed – stretched out in the middle of the bed, with the most erotic soundtrack playing in the background.

"Strip for me." I said.

This was a first for Wesley, but after the phenomenal head he'd just received, how could he possibly refuse? So strip he did. His act was nothing that would have him headlining a male review, but his appreciative audience of one hung on his every move.

"Very nice." I said, once my baby was completely naked, "Now, its MY turn."

Wesley stood there a bit confused as I slithered from the bed and began my own performance, one that I'd been practicing all week. Admittedly, I was nervous. Too nervous, looking back at it. I hurried. In what seemed like an instant, I was wearing nothing but my heels. I was angry with myself. I'd planned this so well!

I quickly regained my composure. He hadn't noticed my frantic pace at all and was enjoying himself immensely.

I clasped my hands above my head and set my breasts swaying seductively. Wesley just stood there. Staring. Slowly, I sauntered over to him. I dropped my arms around his neck as we shared another kiss. Wesley slipped his arms around my waist, lifted me off my feet, carried me to the bed and ever so gently laid me down.

"Time to return the favor." he said.

I scooted back onto the pillows. Wesley crawled between my legs and forced them slowly apart. I closed my eyes and let my mind wander, imagining all the perfectly naughty thoughts that had to be running through Wesley's head. His warm breath made my pussy tingle. I could feel my outer lips getting full, my juices seeping out. Gently, Wesley peeled my pussy lips apart. God was I ready! Suddenly, almost forcefully, Wesley pressed two fingers past my hungry pussy lips and coated them with my honey. Slowly, he traced the folds of my outer lips upward to my hard little clit. Using only his fingertips, he stroked my clit, pushing back its hood. I tried to squirm away from his electrify touch, but had nowhere to go. All I could do was moan out my delight.

With his two pre-cum coated fingers, Wesley held me open and proceeded to run his oh so talented tongue along the folds of my pussy's lips. Hungrily, he pressed his mouth tight against me and began to tongue-fuck my defenseless little pussy. His tongue was like a piston, moving in and out. Purposely, he avoided my hard little clit. It was agony! Instinctively, I took things in my own hand and began to frantically stroke my clit. Playfully, Wesley nipped at my fingers, until I reluctantly pulled them away.

"Oh God Wes! Make me cum please!" I pleaded

Wesley began to lick hard, pressing up against my clit. My legs began to shudder. He took my clit into his mouth and started to suck. This motherfucker was incredible! The harder he sucked, the more my legs shook. I was lost in orgasmic bliss. My head was spinning. All I could hear was the echo of these primal sounds filling the air. I remember wondering: Where are they coming from? Then I remember realizing: They're cumming from me!

I heard myself cry out.

"Yes! Yes! OH GOOD GOD YES!"

For what seemed like an hour, I kept cumming, as Wesley kept sucking. Finally, my orgasm began to subside. As it did, Wesley crawled up along side of me and pressed his lips to mine. I welcomed his kiss and as soon as I did I could taste my own juices on his tongue. Delectable.

"Ready for more?" Wesley asked.

"Always."

"Then get those legs up!"

Obediently, I spread my legs wide and raised them over my head. Wesley knelt before me and took hold of my ankles, spreading me even wider as he raised my ass off the bed. In one quick thrust he entered my tight wet pussy. With wild abandon, he began to fuck me...fuck me hard. There was no question, we were both like animals in heat. All that mattered was getting off.

He took me hard and fast. His hips and balls slammed against my ass. With each thrust, the slapping sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the air.

Each thrust brought another cry of pleasure from my lips.

"Ungh. Ungh. Ungh!"

In one quick motion Wesley brought my legs together and hugged them tightly to his chest. My pussy squeezed tightly around his dick. It was fabulous! Slowly, my baby began fucking me, this time with a rhythm designed to make us both last forever. It was incredible! With each thrust, Wesley nudged the head of his dick deeper into my pussy. I kept drawing my legs (and him) closer to my chest.

This new position was truly a test of Wesley's flexibility. Bent forward at the waist, his weight still resting on his knees, mine against his thighs, Wesley's ability to deliver his thrusts with any degree of force or speed was unquestionably limited.

"What's the matter lover?" I teased, "In too deep?"

"You tell me."

"Not deep enough."

"Are you serious?"

"Absolutely! That beautiful big dick of yours has a long way to go before it hits bottom."

"We can't have that, now can we?"

"Not if you want to make me cum all over that dick..."

"Then get on your knees. I know the perfect way to fill up that sweet little pussy of yours."

Since I knew exactly what Wesley had in mind, it didn't take me very long to free myself from my lover's hold and get into position for the deep-fuck I so desperately needed.

"Okay, babe." Wesley said, "Put your weight on your forearms."

I gave my ass a little wiggle and dropped down so that my right cheek was resting against the mattress. Wesley moved in behind and slipped his thick dick into hungry pussy. He then placed his hands on my shoulder blades and pressed down.

"Let me know if I go too deep."

"Don't worry. I will."

Wesley drew all but the head of his dick from my pussy, then slowly pushed in until his pelvis was pressed firmly against my phat ass.

"Yessssssss!" I hissed.

That was all Wesley needed to hear. Like a man possessed, he began fucking me for all he was worth. Each thrust was quick and deep. His thick, glorious dick stretched me to the limits and pushed me closer and closer to the edge with each deliciously smooth stroke.

His heavy balls swayed side to side and front to back, dancing off my thighs and the mound of my pussy. It was absolutely incredible! There I was: soaked in sweat; my supersensitive nipples rubbing the soft cotton of the bedsheet with every bump and grind of my lover's hips.

Wesley kept up his pace.

Harder.

Deeper.

After what seemed a near eternity, he let out a low grunt and buried himself deep in my pussy.

That was all I needed. As soon as his white-hot cum hit the back of my pussy, I began to cum...and cum...and cum!

The next morning I awoke to the most gentle spoon-fuck imaginable. Though I'm not sure how, Wesley had managed to roll me on my left side, push my right leg tight to my chest and slip his most wonderful dick inside me from behind.

"Good morning my dear." he said without missing a beat, "Hope I didn't wake you."

"Baby," I said, "you can wake me like this anytime you like!"

Three months later we were married. And since that day, I've lost count of how many times I've started my day with that fabulous fuck of a wake-up call! Hmph!

Nikki's Surprise - An Erotic Tale...

 Nikki's Surprise - An Erotic Tale...

Of the select group of men I have invited to my bed, Wesley is by far the most attentive. His willingness to put my pleasure ahead of his own is quite refreshing; and his ability to read (and fulfill) my desires is miraculous. And his body is RIDICULOUS! HOT chocolate complexion, muscular chest, strong arms, flat abs, BIG DICK and a fantastic ass! But most importantly, his willingness to play in (and out of) the bedroom, makes him a prize like no other.

I'll tell you about one of our most recent escapades...

Picture it. It's late August, on a warm, but comfortable Saturday afternoon. Wesley and I had been invited to a party at the rather lavish home of this senior exec of a prestigious CPA firm that was trying to convince Wesley to come join their staff. The only upside to the offer, was the significant increase in pay: a credit, that was more than offset by the miserable two hour commute (each way) that would cut deeply into our playtime. So why did Wesley even consider the job? I never said he did. But the party, well, that was just too good for either of us to pass up.

The invitation said casual dress. For Wesley, that meant navy Levis Dockers, a bright-white pocketed tee, and his favorite suede dress shoes. For me, it meant a red mini-dress, white stockings, and four-inch-high cherry red pumps.

The ride to Mr. Price's house was long and boring, so to break the monotony, I decided to play a little game that always drove my Dad crazy on those insufferable trips to Aunt Pauline's house.

"Are we there yet?" I teased. "Almost." Wesley replied. "How much longer?" "Not much."

I let a moment or two pass, then asked again: "Are we there yet?" "Almost."

Another moment or two went by and again (in my best whiny voice) "Are we there yet?" "Do you want me to stop the car, pull down your panties and give you a good spanking?" "You can't...I'm not wearing any. I'm not wearing a bra, either."

Wesley shot me this shocked look. "WHAAAAAAT?!" "You heard me. No panties...no bra." I opened the top three buttons of my mini-dress and flashed Wesley a quick peek. "See?" I slowly covered-up, and fastened the third button, leaving the top two open. My lover smiled, and shook his head. "I thought you caved-in a little too easy. So...what sexy surprises do you have in store for tonight?" "You'll have to wait and see..."

We arrived at Price's shortly after one. The party was already in full swing. If you can call it that. Our host immediately gave us the grand tour, introducing us to everyone, always referring to Wesley as: "our soon-to-be corporate tax manager."

Finally, we were left on our own. "Can we go now?" I whined. "Nikki, we ain't even ate yet. And besides, I thought you had a surprise or two planned." I reached down and opened the bottom four buttons of my dress, stopping one button short of unveiling my newly-shaved pussy. "I'm glad you reminded me," I said with a wink. "Now, to find a good place to sit down." "How about one of the directors chairs on the deck?" Wesley suggested. "Excellent! But which one? Who should I give a cheap thrill to?" Wesley looked around for a second, then pointed. "Him. The young kid with the glasses sitting by himself." "Perfect!" I gave Wesley a quick kiss, then strutted my stuff over to the unsuspecting young man.

"Hi." I said. "Hello." Carefully, I slid back into the tall director's chair and slowly crossed my legs. My dress fell open. I could feel the cool air brush against my pussy. "Lovely party, isn't it?" I said. "Yes it...it...it is." "Is something wrong?" I asked. "Nnnno. Everything's fine." I almost laughed in his face! The poor guy was trying desperately to keep from staring at my delicious looking pussy, but every time he tried to make eye contact, he couldn't get past my near-naked breasts. I leaned forward to give him a better view. "How long have you been with Price and Associates?" I asked. "What? Oh. Ummm. Only about a month." "Do you like working there?" "Uh...Oh. Yes. I mean, its okay."

"My name's Nikki, what's yours?" "My name? My name...uh, Ray." I glanced down at Ray's crotch and began to stare at his growing bulge. He caught me, and suddenly turned five shades of red. "Excuse me." he said. "I, I, better go. I haven't thanked Mr. Price for inviting me to see your, I mean inviting me to the party." "What you better do," I said, soft enough for only Ray to hear, "is find a place to jerk off."

As Ray stumbled away, Wesley came over and sat down next to me. "You're terrible!" he said, "That poor guy is never going to be the same." "We can only hope." I said. "And now that I'm all warmed up, I think it's time we go try out the Master's Suite." "Are you serious? You want to fuck in Price's bed?" I reached down and rubbed the growing bulge in his dockers, "Yeah...I wanna have a private party of our own. You UP...for it?" I asked. "With a little help from your sexy ass, I'm sure I can rise to the occasion!"

I took Wesley's hand and lead him into the house and up the back stairs. The second floor was deserted. Like a couple of sex-starved teenagers we hurried down the hall, into the master bedroom and quickly locked the door. I grabbed Wesley and started kissing him passionately. His tongue pressed past mine and explored the far reaches of my mouth. My head began to spin. I felt cool air caress my bare ass. His talented fingers slipped inside me. An eternity seemed to pass as he fingered my pussy. Our lips finally parted. "Lay down baby. I wanna eat your pussy." Just the words I wanted to hear!

"Should I get naked first?" I asked. Wesley pushed me back on the bed, then dragged my ass to the edge. A quick toss sent the hem of my dress up around my waist. "No time for that. I want your pussy now!"

This man squatted at the foot of the bed and took hold of my ankles. In one swift motion, he spread my legs wide apart and hooked the heels of my pumps over the footboard of the bed. Then, without warning, he speared me with his tongue. The feeling was electrifying! He withdrew and began tracing the folds of my outer lips with the tip of his tongue. I was fucking delirious. His technique was pure insanity! I was at the edge.

My fingers dug into the down comforter that graced our most genial host & hostess's four poster bed. Wesley flattened his tongue and pressed up hard against my clit. Instinctively, I began riding his tongue. I couldn't hold back any longer. I started to cum. Hard. Somehow, this man kept his mouth glued to my pussy! Kept up the pressure. A loud moan escaped my lips. Suddenly, I remembered where I was and fell silent. I strained my ears listening for the footsteps I was sure would come to investigate my carnal cry of pleasure. All I could hear was the pounding of my heart.

"Get on your knees. I wanna fuck." Slowly, my head began to clear. Even more slowly I unhooked my heels, got on my hands and knees and crawled to the center of the bed. My legs got weak just THINKING about all that dick Wesley was about to give me. The inner walls of my pussy still quivered from my last orgasm. Wesley gathered my dress so that it lay in a crumpled heap in the small of my back. I looked back in anticipation. Slowly. Deliberately. My baby moved into position behind me. He smiled a most devious smile, loosened his belt, opened his dockers and let them slide down. His beautiful dick was already hard. Roughly, he took hold of my hips and entered me in one smooth motion. The feeling was glorious!

Slowly...ever so slowly, he withdrew from my pussy, then thrust back in hard...and fast. A mini-orgasm made my pussy grip his big dick even tighter. Again he withdrew, only this time, a bit faster. Again, he thrust inside hard and fast. His pace began to build. Harder. Faster. HARDER. FASTER. I couldn't believe how totally turned on I was! It was incredible! With each stroke, I could feel the head of his dick gently teasing my sensitive clit. I wondered how much more I could take.

His pace quickened. His grip tightened around my waist. My breasts were swaying wildly inside my dress. My nipples grew painfully hard. The friction created as they rubbed the soft cotton was unbearable. I needed to cum. I needed to cum now. I needed HIM TO MAKE ME CUM! Desperately! I felt his balls brushing my inner thighs. Chills raced through me. Suddenly, he pulled me back hard and he slammed his dick into me as far as it could go. "OH FUCK! NIK, YOU SO FUCKIN' WET GIRL! I'M BOUT TO...MMMM...I'M CUMMIN'! FUUUUUUCK!" His dick began to fill every square inch my pussy with hot cum. I couldn't hold back any longer. My pussy began to milk his dick as my body rocked and spasmed in orgasm.
Our bodies still joined, Wesley slipped his arms around me just below my breasts and hugged me tight. I reached down and eased his softening dick from my pussy. He cupped my left breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. "We better get the fuck out of here," he whispered.

As quickly as we could, Wesley and I tugged and fussed our clothes back into place and made our exit: leaving behind a slightly rumpled bed (wet spot and all!) to show our hospitable hosts we appreciated and enjoyed the party.

"Now that I've had my desert," I said once we reached the safety of the back deck, "let's check out the buffet. I'm starving!"

After two trips through the serving line, Wesley and I said our goodbyes, thanked Mr. Price for the wonderful time, and promised to let him know whether or not Wesley would accept the position the following Monday. The formalities done, we got in the car and beat a hasty retreat...to this little motel we'd passed on our way in, to pick-up exactly where we'd left off. Maybe I'll tell you about that too...some other time.

A Shower For One - An Erotic Tale...

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The Specialist - An Erotic Tale...

The Specialist - An Erotic Tale...

My job is something most people wouldn't understand. My field is stress management. Companies call me when the stress level of their employees becomes an issue. I LOVE my job. I make lots of money and I really enjoy helping people. I'm SO good at what I do they call me The Specialist...cause I ALWAYS get the job done. Guaranteed.

Today I'm dressed in black thigh highs, a tight black skirt and a very low cut red sweater that clings to me in all the right places. My hair is in a French twist, my makeup applied perfectly. I smile at myself in the mirror as I turn and get ready to leave.

I show up at my assignment a little early to check the place out. I'm to help this company with ideas on how it can improve and talk to the employees to find out why morale is so low...after all, happy workers are hard workers, right?

I stand in the huge lobby and notice there is nothing to make a person feel comfy, not even a picture or a plant. Just white walls and metal chairs. SHEESH! I stand looking around for over five minutes before the receptionist asks if she can help me. Not a good sign. The list in my head is growing rapidly. I look over at her and smile.

"I sincerely hope you can, I am here to meet with Mr. Daniels." I reply.

"Oh." She says as the smile on her face fades. "Ummm, take a seat and I will see if I can find him for you."

I turn and sit, taking out my notebook and making notes. As I am turning the page I hear footsteps on the old tile floor. Another note to make. I bend over and start writing again.

I must have got caught up in my improvement notes as I hear someone clearing their throat. I look up and notice a young man standing in front of me. I smile and say "Hello."

The man sticks his hand out for a shake. "Hi, I am Mr. Daniels's assistant, he is in a meeting and asked me to show you around."

I take his hand and looking into his eyes. "That works for me. I'd appreciate a tour."

We walked around, he showed me all the basic things and answered the questions I had. We ended up in his boss's office. Again, a plain office with nothing to make you feel welcome, like the rest of the building. "Mr. Daniels should be here in a minute." His sidekick told me as he backed out of the room.

"Okay." I say and walk over to look out the window. I have so many things going through my mind, this place needs a lot of help. Good thing the owner of the company is paying a lot for my services, I think.

"Miss?" I hear behind me.

I laugh a little as I jump. " You can just call me Jade." I reply as I turn around and look at the man standing behind me. "And you must be Mr. Daniels?" I ask
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"Yes, ma'am." He said with a smile "We are all ready for you in the conference room, if you will follow me."

I nod as I start to follow him.

We walk into a room that is different from all the others. I see a nice big table, soft and comfy office chairs, blinds and curtains on the windows and a counter with refreshments. Nothing like the rest of the building I saw. I turn to look at the people around the table. Sitting straight up looking at me with boredom written all over their faces. But that is not all I notice, not a single woman is at the table. I think as I go back quickly in my mind, the only woman I have seen in the building was the receptionist in the lobby.

I give the guys my best sexy smile and sway my hips as I walk to the front of the room. When I turn around and face the men at the table I notice more smiles and brighter faces. Oh yes! This is going to be easy to fix!

I place my hands flat on the table and lean over, just enough to give them a nice view of what I have to offer. "Hi, I'm Jade Simone, and I was hired by your boss to do something about the stress in this company," I said. As I stand and turn around, I bend down and pick up my briefcase off of the floor, knowing my skirt will give them a little show of what I am wearing...and what I'm not! I smile as I take my time, giving them plenty of time to look.

I turn around and see now I do have everyone's attention. Good I think to myself at least something will stick with them when this is over. After setting it on the table I walk over and twist the blinds to let in some real light. I continue around the room swaying my hips and joked, "You guys aren't afraid of a little sunlight are you? It will make you feel a little perkier to have the sun shine in rather than the harsh fluorescent lighting. Trust me."

I walk over to the door where Mr. Daniels is still standing. "Are you joining this meeting today sir, or do you have other things to do?"

"Oh no, I will be on my way. Just wanted to make sure you have everything you need." I smile sweetly at him. "I think we will be fine here, just a few things you should know before you go. I do not like to be interrupted for any reason. Also, this door is to remain shut until I am finished here. Will that be a problem?"

"That is fine. I believe your boss told me your rules when we spoke and I passed them on to all personnel."

"Good! Then we are ready to get this started. Goodbye, Mr. Daniels." I say as I shut the door behind him.

I turn around and all eyes are on me, just the way I like it. "Okay guys, first thing first," I say as I walk back up to the front of the room. "I know you guys have had a hard time lately and I want to help you out. I have a few questions to ask so that I may complete and submit my report." I place my elbows on the table and lean over cupping my face, making my shirt gap open and give them another look.

"First, I need to know what you guys would like to see around here. I am sure you guys all have some suggestions."

I see one of the men smiling and looking right down my shirt with a big grin. Oh yes, he is a good one to call on right now. "You sir, with the brown tie and brown eyes, tell me what you would like to see around here."

"More of what you have." I heard him say. All the men nod in agreement.

"I noticed there are not any females here, why is that exactly?"

I hear someone else answer. "Mr. Daniels is afraid we wont do our work." I look over in the direction of the response. Taking a closer look at the 10 men sitting, I notice that the sidekick is not in the room.

I raise my eyebrows. "I see...What else?" I say as I get up and open my case. Taking out my laptop, I bend over the table and begin typing my notes.

Before long the guys are comfortable and starting to get up and get refreshments. I feel a slight brush on my ass from somebody's hand. I let it go, thinking nothing of it. Not two minutes later I feel another hand graze my ass. I feel my pussy start to get wet...Crap! This just aint gonna do. I spread my legs a little hoping that will help. I can feel the air on my pussy as the guys walk behind me.

"So I think that about does it." I say as I feel another passing hand. I look up at the guys sitting at the table, only to notice there are none left sitting. What the hell? I stand up and turn around.

I try to contain my smile and laughter as I look at all the guys leaning against the counter faces red as can be, hands trying to cover the bulges in their pants. "Do we have a problem I need to know about boys?" I say as I hop on the table. I scoot forward closer to the edge, causing my skirt to hike up my legs. Knowing what I am doing to them, I spread my legs a little more than a lady should. "Well?" I ask again, licking my lips and sticking my chest out.

Someone clears their throat, I hear a groan from someone else. "Guys, I understand that it has been hard working here, but I promise it will be better." I say as I scoot off the table and stand in front of one of the men. I reach out and move his hands.

"What can I do to prove it to you guys?" I ask seductively, as I run my hand over his hard dick. "Do I need to show you guys I mean it right now?" I say. I turn and walk down a little more. I can feel how wet my pussy is getting just thinking about all the fun I can have with these men. I see one guy who is not even trying to hide his bulge, so I go and stand in front of him.

"Mmm! You look like a guy who needs some convincing." I say as I grab his pants and undo the button and zipper. I pull them down enough to let his dick spring out. I smile at the size of it and whisper "Nice." I bend down, sticking my ass in the air and spit on it beforetasting him. "Mmmmmm..." I moan with my mouth full of dick.

I feel my skirt get pushed up and a wet tongue on my pussy. "Awww shit!" I hear someone say. "She isn't wearing anything under it."

I smile and take the dick out of my mouth. "No bra either." I return to the dick in my hand. The guy's hands reach down my shirt and finds my hard nipples. He strokes them a couple of times before pinching and pulling them.

I take his dick all the way into my mouth and down my throat. I moan against it as the feeling of someone's tongue on my clit and the pinching of my nipples start to make my pussy ache for dick. I lick the dick for a moment before I turn to the guy licking my pussy and ask. "Can I get into a better position for some real fun?" I stand up and take my sweater and skirt off, noticing all the guys have their dicks out and are stroking them slowly.

"Well, Well, Well. This is going to be a fun day." I say with a giggle. "If you guys promise to be nice I will be nice to ALL of you in return." And with a smile I sit on the corner of the table and sit back. "So who is sticking their dick where? I have a pussy that needs to be fucked, an ass that likes attention, two hands and a mouth. But first someone has to stick a big dick in this pussy of mine and fuck me."

A guy steps between my legs, putting one over each shoulder and slams his thick dick into my wet pussy. "Oh fuck yes." I say grabbing his thighs "Fuck m..." I don't get the rest of the sentence out as someone grabs my head and shoves a dick into my mouth. I happily swallow it down right away, moaning against it. The guy continues to hang on to my head and fuck my mouth. This makes me so hot that I can't help but have an orgasm right then.

"Oh fuck!" the guy fucking me says. "She just came and we haven't been fucking for more than a minute. Her pussy is a wet one guys!" He pumps his dick into my pussy faster and harder. I hear a growl come from his mouth and feel his dick start to spasm in my cunt.

I can't help but laugh at him (the best I can with a dick in my mouth). I take my hand and start to play with the balls belonging to the dick in my mouth. As one guy pulls his spent dick out of my pussy I feel someone grab my other hand and wrap it around a dick. I start to slide my hand up and down his shaft. "Hey man I need some lube on my dick too." I hear him say. My head is let go, so I turn and take the other dick in my mouth and move my hand from his balls to his dick, sliding easily up and down the shaft.

My legs are put down on the table but pushed farther apart as I feel someone else fit their dick into my pussy. I spit on the other dick putting some lube on it for my hands, looking up I smile and say "You can't cum until you are in my mouth." Turning back to the first dick, I deep throat and suck on it again...teasing the tip with my tongue and swirling it around.

"Awww fuck!" He says and grabs my head again. He thrusts his dick into my mouth and cums. I greedily swallow every drop of him. I take his dick out and lick it clean.

"Well you sure taste good!" I say with a smile. My pussy is being banged and fucked, a dick in my other hand, all is good for now. I moan as I feel yet another orgasm start to build. "Fuck that pussy harder boy." I demand as I lean over and take the second dick into my mouth.

The guy fucking me starts to grunt as he really starts to pound my pussy. I moan against the guys dick as I deep throat him. I notice this guy like to stand still, so I bob my head up and down, taking my time and enjoying it more. I squeeze his balls a little and he starts to move his hips.

My pussy starts to quiver and I know the second orgasm is going to happen soon. I take the dick out of my mouth and start stroking it with my hand. "Oh yes, I am going to cum again, all over your dick this time, baby!" The guy pounds me harder, reaching up and grabbing a nipple.

"Oh yeah! You fuckin' slut, you like my dick up in you, don't you?" he says as he pinches and pulls my nipple.

"Hmmm...I love your dick in my cunt, fill it with your cum." I say as my pussy muscles start to grab and take hold of his dick tighter. "Fuck! I'm going to cum all over you dick. Slam that fucking thing into me harder!" I say clinching my teeth together.

My hand still sliding up and down on the other guys dick. I hear a moan from him. "Don't you dare cum yet, I want you to cum in my mouth." He grabs my head and shoved his dick in my mouth as the first squirt from his dick hits my throat. That sends me over the edge again and I start to cum on another dick.

"Shit, man you weren't joking about her pussy." The guy moans as he takes his dick out and slams it in one more time before shooting cum in my pussy. I let the other dick slip out of my mouth, clean and spent. I let out a big sigh and lay down on the table. I feel the other dick leave my pussy, leaving it full yet empty.

I waste no time in standing to see who I have left. I look and see six guys remaining with hard dicks, eager for pleasure. "You!" I say pointing at one of the six left. "Get over here and fuck my ass." I watch him approach me, I bend over and spread my legs. I can feel the cum start to run down my legs and onto my stockings.

He slips his dick into my pussy and gets his dick wet and ready. I feel his head at my asshole. It slides a little way in and he pulls it out. I feel it again and moan. "Mmmm..." I feel him grab my hips and pull me back to meet him as he slowly but surely shoves all of his dick into my ass. "Fuck yeah! That's what I want. Now one of you five get over here and let me suck your dick."

I start pushing my ass back, meeting his dick and shoving it into my ass. I lick my lips as the next dick is put in front of me. I take it in my mouth and see that I have two dicks in my face. I take one out and put the other one in sucking it for a while. With both dicks, one in each hand I stick my tongue out and stick them on it...licking both heads at the same time while stroking them. I slap one across my tongue then the other. I spit on both of them and slide my hand over them keeping them wet and slick.

I moan from the dick in my ass and start to push harder against it, his balls slamming into my clit each time. "Oh baby, yes, fuck me." Jumping a little as I felt a slap on my ass. "Oh yeah spank me boy. I've been so bad!"

I greedily take one of the dicks into my mouth and go to work on it. Slurping and sucking, while stroking the other. Not wanting to leave the other one out, I pop one out and turn my head and take it into my mouth. I swallow this one down into my throat and let my throat work on it, swallowing and sucking it down. I feel his hands on my head trying to push it down further. I pull my head back and spit on it and take it down my throat again.

The guy behind me starts pounding faster and harder yet, pushing me forward and shoving the dick down my throat further. I push the guy back a little wanting some room but feel his dick start to spew into my mouth. I squeeze his balls lightly as the last squirt goes down my throat. I turn and without missing a beat take the other dick into my mouth and down my throat. I pull him directly in front of me and let the guy fucking my ass push me forward on his dick.

I take one of my hands and slip it between my legs, flicking my finger over my clit. I make a slurping sound as I swallow the dick in my mouth. My knees are starting to shake as my orgasm builds. My breathing gets heavy as I and suck faster and faster on the dick, his hips forcing it further down my throat. He grabs my head and with a final thrust as he screams "Take all this cum girl!" as he shoots his load down my throat. My tongue caught the cum that dribbled from my mouth with ease.

"You were delicious." I say as he backs away. I put my other hand on the floor and brace myself for what I know is about to happen. My finger moves quicker over my clit, pressing harder. With nothing in my mouth I am moaning constantly, "Fuck yes, shove that dick in me, give it to me."

I know he is about ready to fill my ass, as he grabs my hips and really starts to push his dick deep into me. I hear him start to grunt and I explode. I squirt all over his balls and down my legs as I scream in ecstasy. "FUCK!!!" is all I hear as he fills my ass. I feel my legs give and start to go out on me. He bends over and grabs me as I start to fall. "Wow, Jade that was great." He slips his dick out and holds me up.

"Oh, the best is yet to come." I say. "I have three guys who are still waiting to cum for me?" They guys start laughing. "What did I miss?" I ask, still leaning on the one guy.

A notice one of the three turn bright red, "Well this guy here couldn't handle what was going on and came without you." I shook my head.

"Well we might just have to let you watch the next round and see if you're hard by the next one. As for the smaller dick, you are going to sit in that chair." I point to the "head of the table chair" that is bigger than the others. "I will stick your dick in my ass and you..." pointing to the last guy "will fuck my pussy hard and fast."

The one guy runs and sits in the chair. I spit on his dick and rub it all over with my hands. Turning away from him I sit and stick his dick up my ass. I take a loud breath. "Wow you are big!" I say and ride his shaft a few times getting used to the bigger dick in my ass.

I lean back on his chest and bring my legs up and hold them in the air, spread. "Well what are you waiting for? Get over here and get your big fat dick in my pussy." I say.

"Yes'm!" He says loudly and rushes over, slamming his dick right into my waiting pussy.

"Now fuck me." I command. It takes a few thrusts before they both find the right rhythm. "Oh yes boys fuck me good! Fill my holes!" I say as my tits bounce. I reach and grab the guy on top's ass. Pulling him in deeper inside me. "Oh yes! Baby fuck that pussy!" I say in his ear.

That must be what he needed to hear, because he start to pump his dick harder into my pussy. I lean back again and the guy below me grabs my titties and starts squeezing and massaging them. "Oh yes, baby that feels good." I say as they continue to fuck me. "The rest of you guys better be getting hard and ready for the last event." I say a little breathless.

I can hear the guy below me start to breath in shorter breaths. "Are you getting ready to cum in my ass?" I ask.

I hear a whispered "Fuck yeah!" in my ear as he squeezes my titties harder and starts to nibble on my neck.

"Oh fuck, baby you sure do know what to do to a woman!" I say as my pussy starts to have little spasms of it's own.

"Awww shit! She is getting ready to cum again." The guy fucking my pussy says. "Goddamn this feels good as shit!" And start pushing harder.

I grab onto his arms as the first big wave starts to hit me. I bite my lip holding in my screams. I hear the guy below me grunt and bite into my shoulder. He starts to orgasm and shoots his load into my ass. The guy above me thrusts one, two more times before he says he can't take it any longer. Looking into my eyes he does one hard thrust and then does two little thrusts as he comes in my pussy.

I fall back as I take in the ecstasy I just experienced.

I start to smile as the thought of all of them jerking off for me fills my head. I feel the guy on top of me get off. I feel the other guy is still hard and ready to go another round. I turn my head and give him a deep kiss. "You want more?" I whisper.

He nods his head and starts moving his hips, thrusting his dick deep into my ass. "Good!" I say "you can stay there and fuck me, the rest of you who are ready use your own spit and stand around this table and give me a show. I want to see your cum ALL OVER THIS TABLE! Oh and that one guy (referring to the premature ejaculator), come stand by me and I will suck your dick."

The guys all came running. I laughed and my pussy started dripping at the sight of all the guys standing around stroking their hard dicks. I sigh and lean back. "Where is my last blowjob at?"

"Right here." I look over and see a BIG dick. I smile lean over to that side and lick the head.

"Wow your dick is SO huge!" I say before sticking it in my mouth.

"Oh yes it is huge and you are going to swallow it just like you did the others." He said as he grabbed my head and rammed it down my throat. "Oh yeah girl, suck my big dick." He held on to my head and started moving his hips, fucking my mouth and throat. I tried to back my head up, but he held it right where it was. My eyes start to tear up, my pussy dripping.

I reach my hand up to his and grab it, holding it tight. I notice the guys cheering him on, telling him to fuck my mouth and give it to me good. I hear the guy below me whisper how hot it looks from his spot and how he can feel my pussy dripping onto his dick so he knows I like it too.

He is right! I am so turned on by what this guy is doing my pussy is dripping like never before. I start pushing my head down on his dick harder, swallowing his dick and REALLY getting into it. "Fuck yeah bitch, I knew you would like it." The guy says, "but I have other plans for you." And takes his dick away. He pushes me back, "Okay guys load her up." He says and walks away.

The men come closer and I feel the warm cum start to fall on my stomach and titties. I moan as I feel a hot sensation on my clit. I struggle to raise enough to see that my big dick guy is down eating my pussy and licking my clit. I fall back and enjoy all the sensations going on. I reach down and grab his head, shoving it deep into my pussy.

"Oh yes lick my pussy, make me cum all over your face."

Backing his head up a little he says, "I want you to squirt all over my face and in my mouth Jade!" And he begins to lick and suck my clit like no other man ever has.

The guy below me nibbles on my shoulder and neck as he slams his dick up my ass. "Oh yeah Jade you're OUR bitch now." He whispers. "Cum all over his face so I can cum in your ass again. You dirty little slut."

I whimper as he bites down harder on my shoulder. I put my hands on my body and start to rub the cum all over my stomach and titties. I pinch and pull my nipples, my hips are grinding my ass down on his dick and up into the other guys mouth. I can feel the orgasm building, but loving the sensations I hold it off as long as I can.

"I know you need to cum, my little slut." I hear in my ear. "Just let it all go for us."

"That's right bitch, let it go." The guy between my legs says. I feel strong pressure on my clit as I realize that he is pinching and sucking my clit. I feel him thrust something in my pussy, fast and hard. I hear myself take a long breath as he pulls it out of my cunt. In deeper and out. I am trying to hold back my orgasm but it is getting too hard.

"Fuck! I'm gonna to cum." I yell. I feel my cunt become empty and his tongue back on my pussy. I put my hands over my face and let it go. My body starts to shudder and I feel my pussy shoot the juices out of my body.

"That's it slut, now I can cum up in you!" He whispers as he slams his dick into me hard and fast. "Awww here it comes, fuck yea, take that shit!" He yells in my ear as he begins pumping his cum in my ass.

I feel something slam into my pussy again. I'm drained  and can't lift my head, but I feel someone leaning over me. I open my eyes and see the last guy on me fucking my pussy, shoving his hard dick in my deep and hard. He smiles and leans down close to my face. "Lick your cum off my lips bitch." He commands.

I stick out my tongue and run it along his lips. A moan escapes his lips as I lick them. I pull his bottom lip with my teeth and let it go. I reach up and pull his head down. Sticking my tongue in his mouth I tease his, our tongues dance around. He bites gently on my tongue and backs up. "Oh fuck yes. I am going to cum in your pussy." He yells as he thrusts harder and faster.

"Cum for me..." I whisper. "Fuck my pussy and give it all to me."

I fill his dick spasm as he start to shoot his load inside me. "Yeah, baby." He says as he finishes his orgasm. As he pulls out of me he smiles. "Thanks babe, I think we all needed a break."

"Well thanks to all of you. I've never had an assignment as fun as this one!" I say as I put a hand out for help. "We better get cleaned up as good as we can and call an end to this meeting."

Two weeks later I get a letter in the mail. I smile when I see the return address. I open the envelope and take out the letter:

Dear Miss Jade,

We all are still smiling and happy you helped us out. Things have improved over the last two weeks. We are having a good time and can't get you out of our heads.

Mr. Daniels is still asking us what took place at the meeting. It's so hard for us to hold back our grins and laughter as he sits in his chair at the head of the table!

We all just wanted to send you a personal Thank you. We'll definitely be contacting you when morale gets low again!

-The Guys-