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Mandy breathed. “Fuck me now.”

Josh started to stand, but Mark pushed her to her back and
guided his massive cock between her legs. Josh swallowed. Was she talking to
him or Mark? Mark drove into her and Mandy clawed at his shirt. Mark pulled the
shirt over his head as he plowed into her. She looked his body up and down as
he fucked her.

Josh had his answer and sat back on his little seat
stroking his own cock.

Mandy’s tits bounced up and down with incredible force.

Josh felt a wave of pleasure rush through him and he
splurted out on the floor in front of him.

Mark glanced over. “Clean up that mess. This is my office.”

Josh stood up with his shrinking pecker still dripping. “Do
you … ugh, have any paper towels.”

“Lick it up,” Mark ordered.

“I … what?”

“Lick that mess off my floor and get over here. We have
work to do.”

Josh’s cock twitched at the invitation. He dropped to his
knees and slurped up the puddles. He wasn’t sure how thorough of a job he
needed to do. He licked up the glistening stains and tasted floor polish. He
sat up and saw Mandy watching him. She licked her lips and pulled at her
nipples. Mark had somehow lost his pants and boots as Josh cleaned the floor.
Josh shed his own clothes and walked over to the desk.

“You going to be able to get it back up?” March demanded as
he continued to thrust.

Josh looked at Mark’s tight muscles as he drove into Josh’s
wife. The man’s cock was so big it looked like he was pulling her inside out
between each thrust.

“I don’t know.”

“Give me your hand,” Mark ordered.

Josh was afraid of what was going to happen, but he obeyed.
Mark grabbed Josh’s wrist and held his hand to Mandy’s mouth. “Suck.”

She sucked Josh’s fingers and he moaned. Mark moved his
hand back down and Josh thought he was going to be made to stroke the man’s
cock. Mark put Josh’s hand on the top of Mandy’s pussy. “Rub her clit. Small
circles.”

Josh obeyed and Mandy groaned. “Lighter touch and pinch her
nipples like you saw her doing earlier.”

Josh obeyed and Mandy screamed. He felt her grow hotter and
throb under his hand. As she pulsed, he thought he might be able to get hard
again.

Mark put his hand on Josh’s face and shoved him backward.
“Remember what you learned. Now back up, so I can finish this. Put your clothes
on. This is a place of work.”

Josh backed up from the desk and gathered his clothes as he
watched Mark flip Mandy over and pull her away from the desk. She stood on her
tip toes accenting every muscle in her legs and ass, but Mark still hand to
spread his legs to slam her from behind. Her ass jiggled with every impact and
her breasts bounced wild. Mark guided Mandy to hold her own ass and then he
held her elbow for leverage.

He pulled her upright by her throat and kissed her ear. She
opened her mouth and screamed. Her whole body shook as she arched her back.

Josh buttoned his shirt as he watched her cum again. Mark looked
at Josh through Mandy’s dark hair and winked. They were both covered with a
sheen of sweat.

Mark cupped one of her breasts and kissed her neck as he
drove up into her. He pulled his hips way back and slammed balls deep back into
her over and over. Mandy opened her eyes, but then they rolled up in her head.
Mark’s cock seemed to go on forever as he drew it out until the head showed
from the edge of Mandy’s lips before he speared back into her.

Josh swallowed and wondered if she would ever be satisfied
by him again after Mark was done with her. He might need to bring her back for
more sessions. He thought about Mason watching Catherine getting drilled by
Mark. He imagined her naked and taken over the desk. Josh licked his lips and
wondered if they would be open to experimenting together.

Josh whispered. “At least four times a week.”

Mark’s balls slapped into Mandy’s clit as she quivered in
his hands. Then his balls tightened visibly. Josh saw the veiny cock throbbing
and wondered if Mark was cumming in her.

He pulled out. “Get on your knees.”

She obeyed and opened her mouth with her tongue out without
being told. He blasted two shots into her mouth and she took it. She moved
forward to take him into her mouth, but he aimed down and blasted her tits and
stomach. He kept stroking and she took the head between her lips sucking off
the drips one after another.

Josh saw cum drip out of her stretched pussy and drip on
the floor under her. Josh’s jaw dropped open. Mark pulled her up to her feet
and kissed her full on the mouth. Josh felt afraid and excited that Mark might
tell him to lick the floor clean again under his wife.

When Mark pulled away from Josh’s wife’s mouth, Mandy said,
“Thank you.”

“Glad I could help.” He walked around her and smacked her
ass with a loud clap that made her stumble forward a couple steps. She yelped
and a red handprint formed. Mark sat down behind his desk naked and lifted up a
leather bound book. He opened it to the marker and started reading as if he had
just been temporarily interrupted. “I’ll let you two see yourselves out. I have
another session soon.”

Mandy shook as she retrieved her clothes and dressed. Josh
didn’t see her clean off Mark’s cum first. As they walked out together, Mandy
took Josh’s hand. Josh said, “Thank you, Mark.”

Mark did not look up from his book and did not answer.

As they walked through the empty waiting room, Mandy leaned
on Josh’s side and he put his arm around her. She was shaking and her voice
quivered when she spoke. “I can’t even walk straight.”

Josh realized that Mandy was at least touching him again.
That was progress from when they had come in. He could smell Mark’s scent on
her over the smell of leather. Josh remembered Mason correcting himself to say
that his wife had sex at least four times a week. Mason had not said it was
four times with him. Josh thought about his wife cumming from Mark’s touch and
wondered what the future held.

The End

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Here Already?

“Your special day is coming up,
isn't it?” The gorgeous, mature woman asked.

“Is it?” The young man, Harry,
replied.

The MILF was, of course, talking to
her stepdaughter's boyfriend. Harry and Gwen had been dating for quite some
time leading up to their first day of college. Though the two had never gone
beyond a little peck on the cheek or accidental feel-up when they bumped
against each other in a tight space. The kind of place that Harry desperately
wanted to ram his fitfully throbbing cock!

“Yes, you and Gwen will be heading
off to school – saying goodbye to her old nag of a mother!”

“Oh, stop it mom!” Gwen laughed,
swatting her stepmother in the arm. She wasn't actually related to Nicole, the
tasty mother. Gwen's father had remarried the woman just a few years ago – but
the two girls had grown quite close, so much so in fact, that Gwen had no
qualms about referring to her as mom. “I'm sure you'll still find a way to nag
me on the phone or spam my e-mail with random crap, as usual.”

“I don't know, Gwenny... not with
that attitude!” Nicole smirked, as she leaned in close to Harry. “Maybe I'll
just send ol' Harry here a few dirty messages instead.”

“What?!” Harry gasped, nearly
tipping over backward in his chair as they sat around the kitchen table. He had
scarcely been listening to the conversation at all, but of course... that
particular combination of words popped him right back to life. It was difficult
for the youthful lad to focus on anything other than the pair of glorious tits
seated just on the other side of the table. For what Gwen lacked in the tit
department, her stepmother Nicole certainly made up for it! Those wondrous milf
boobs... packed so tightly into that shirt, complete with a naughty push-up bra
driving the heavenly spheres ever higher! The impeccable cleavage drawing in
fanciful Harry's eye... utterly against his will, of course. Or so he'd try to
have Gwen believe. Though it wasn't hard to see just how often his gaze would
dart back to the lusty mother's chest.

But who could blame him? Gwen, at
first, was a bit peeved by the ordeal. Although, as time went on she began to
see where the virgin lad was coming from. Nicole did, after all, have a sweet
rack! Gwen could admit that much, to herself at least, never to anyone else. And
it would be a lie to say that she had not stolen a glance or two at the
perfectly proportioned, immaculately shaped breasts. Lord knows Nicole showed
them off every second she could!

For even though the lady was
slightly older, she kept that body in tip-top shape. From the curvy hips to the
juicy thighs and that neatly trimmed treat between her thighs! Everything was
made to tempt. A true milf in every sense of the word. Her vulpine features
could entice any man to do the worst of deeds – and they often thought of
performing them on Nicole! She possessed the kind of body which made virgins
squirm with delight, rushing off to the nearest restroom so they could rub one
out to her image. Harry had done that more than a few times since dating Gwen!
Even in the MILF's own bathroom!

It was the time they invited him
over for the dinner, and he had spilled juice by accidentally knocking it over
while staring Nicole's sizable tits. The stepmother, being the gracious host, had
rushed over to clean it up with a towel. The real trouble started when she spun
around in front of the young man and then tipped forward, bending over to wipe
up the mess – and in doing so, Harry thought of creating an entirely different
kind of mess, all over her delectable ass! The MILF had been wearing a pair of
tight yoga pants that day. And my god! Everything was visible as she bent
over... the skin-tight material hugging seamlessly around her every contour,
exposing
everything. EVERYTHING!
The horny, inexperienced boy caught his
first glimpse of her alluring camel toe. The sight of which sent him tearing
off the bathroom, barely even excusing himself from the table.

A quick, “Gotta go!” was all he had
said.

They figured him for a case of small
bladder syndrome – but Gwen had her sneaking suspicion that the attractive
cougar had intentionally aroused the lad, just for the fun of it.

And oh my, what fun he did have!
Secluding himself away in the nearby bathroom. Locked in there with his massive
boner, stiff as a board and ready to fire! Never had he been so stimulated in
his life. The splatter of cum erupting from his cock and coating the nearby bra
of Nicole's (which had been left there from earlier in the evening) was the
best orgasm of his life, up until that point, of course. It's not worth
mentioning what lengths he went to to conceal his little taboo act of love in
the MILF's bathroom... but it was quite inventive, dirty, and oh so satisfying
to say the least.

But back at the house, Nicole
resumed her sordid conversation.

“Yeah, how about a message or two,
Harry?” She nudged him in the ribs with a dainty hand. “What do you kids call
it now?
Cybering?

“OH MY GOD MOM!”
Gwen shouted, blushing heavily.
“Just shut up! Now what are you wanting to know. Yes, we're going to school
soon!”

“Oh now honey, calm down...” Nicole
laughed, still smiling at Harry. “We're just kidding around, aren't we Harry?”

And with that, the lusty mother
glanced down at his crotch – he was sure of it! Harry just
knew
that she
had, indeed, took a peek at the growing erection in his pants. As if inspecting
her dirty work, and yep, sure enough... the young man did not disappoint! His
southern staff perked right up at the idea of doing
anything
sexual with
the bombshell MILF before him.

“I, uh...” He stuttered. “School,
yeah? I go to school!”

“Thank you for that enlightening
revelation, Harry,” Gwen replied, rolling her eyes.

“Yes, very kind of you to confirm,”
Nicole winked. “Now... as I was saying! Since it's your first day of college
soon, why don't I take you two to the store and you can pick out a few outfits
on me.”

“Try outfits on you?” Harry
inquired, quite serious in tone.

“What the hell, Harry?” Gwen raised
her hands, palms up.

“Oh no, just joking!” He tried to
cover. “Yeah that would be great, Nicole. Wouldn't it Gwen?”

“Uh-huh... I bet it would,” his
girlfriend eyed him over.

Nicole, on the other hand, found
herself smiling quite sinisterly – once more having planted the lewd seed in
his mind.

“Great then! I'll get my keys,”
Nicole nodded. She then stood up, quite rapidly, causing those impressive tits
to jiggle up and down. The push-up bra beneath her shirt straining to hold in
the mouth-watering funbags. Harry, meanwhile, did his best to refrain from
leaping out of his chair and taking hold of the two feminine spheres and
sucking forcefully on the hard nipples, squeezing at the supple flesh. That
would have to remain a fantasy... for now.

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