Sally’s Cheating W
ays - Part 7
The party was scheduled to start at 3pm, but I couldn’t wait any longer. I walked out into the main office and told everyone to stop working and start drinking. A small cheer rang out as I opened up a bottle of champagne, the cork hitting the ceiling with a loud pop. Ray rushed over with two glasses, and when they were filled he gave one each to Mina and Kelly, who were the only ladies present. Ray isn’t normally the gentlemanly type, so I can only presume he planned to get them as drunk as possible, in the hope that they might get a little raunchy.
Mina was wearing her usual short skirt and tight sweater combination. All the guys in the office fancied her like mad and were constantly chatting her up and getting nowhere. Kelly was a different story. Not that the guys ever got anywhere with her, simply that they never bothered chatting her up. She always wore loose fitting dresses, and though her figure was very shapely, it was hard to tell unless you looked closely. She was attractive but also very innocent, and any flirtatious comments men made to her seemed to go right over her head.
There were seven of us in all in my department, and I opened another bottle of champagne, so that each of us could have a glass. When both bottles were empty, the guys began to drink beer, while the girls had some white wine. I kept as close to Steve as I could, encouraging him to drink more and more, in the hope that it would loosen his tongue when I got the chance to speak to him privately. Unfortunately, every time I attempted to broach the subject, Ray would suddenly interject with some stupid joke or other, and Steve would laugh and lose track of what I was saying.
I noticed that Tony and Alan had both been trying to steer the two girls towards the mistletoe that they had put up by the door this morning. They didn’t have the courage to actually ask for a kiss, so they were hoping to snatch one from them, with the mistletoe as excuse. Both girls seemed to be well aware of their ploy however and stayed clear of the door. The two men looked disappointed but things livened up a little when a radio was turned on.
Mina started to sway her hips and sing along, and it wasn’t long before Steve was dancing with her. After a bit of persuasion Ray had Kelly in his arms on the impromptu dance floor as well. I watched as they lightly groped the girls. I would have expected more resistance from Mina and Kelly, but they didn’t make much of an attempt to stop the wandering hands. Even more surprisingly, when Tony and Alan stepped in, the girls allowed them to do the same thing.
There was nothing too raunchy, just a gentle fondling of their behinds and the occasional brush of the hand against their breasts. At about four o’clock the music stopped and the news came on, bringing an abrupt end to the dancing. Both the girls drew back into a corner, giggling to themselves.
When the music started again they refused to dance anymore, but weren’t averse to the men chatting them up and flirting outrageously with them. I tried as best I could to join in with the revelry, but I found it incredibly difficult to concentrate. All my thoughts were on my wife and whether her own office party had started yet. Would she be behaving like the girls here? When I couldn’t stand it any longer I walked into my private office and closed the door behind me. I picked up my telephone and dialled Sally’s mobile number. I didn’t want to appear to be checking up on her, but I needed to know what was happening.
“Hi,” I said as breezily as I could. “How’s the party?”
“Hold on a minute,” she said. For a few moments all I could hear was a general hubbub of laughter and conversation. “Well, I’d like to be able to tell you different, but it’s not very exciting. We’re stuck in some pub, drinking as much as possible before we all die of boredom.”
“Sounds like some people are having a laugh anyway.”
“Oh yeah. But that’s not my group. I moved next to another table. Do you think I’d be saying how boring they are while I was with them? Actually, I might well do that after a few more drinks. You know, it was fun teasing you like that this morning, but I tell you, this must be my revenge.”
I could tell from her voice that she’d already had a few. I also knew she was telling the truth. She sounded very bored, something she rarely is when she’s having a drink. These people she worked with must have been seriously dull for her not to be able to liven them up.
“So you’re not going to stay long then?” I asked.
“Probably not. How about you?”
“Oh, I don’t know. I’m not really in the party mood to be honest.”
We talked on for a few minutes more, and then agreed that I would call her when I found out what time I’d be leaving my office. When I put the phone down I found to my surprise that rather than feeling relieved that nothing was happening at her party, I was disappointed. While I was coming to terms with the fact that I probably enjoyed my wife being a slut, wanted her to be that way even, I still needed to know whether she had ever really fucked another man during our marriage. I sat down and pondered the best way to broach Steve about what had happened at Oakleys.
Suddenly I heard a commotion from the sales office. A small window, high up above the larger one that looked out onto the Sales floor, was open, and allowed me to hear everything that was being said. I looked out to see Mina slapping Ray in the face. Moments later she had her coat on and strode out of the office, swiftly followed by Kelly. The rest of the guys were all laughing at Ray, who held out his hands as if to say, “What did I do?”
“Well done Ray,” said Alan. “Shit, I was on a sure thing with Kelly. Why’d you have to do that?”
“Sure thing? The only sure thing you’ve ever had is your right hand, mate.”
“She was up for it, I’m telling you. God, I’m feeling horny as a toad and you go and get rid of the only girls at the party.”
“Yeah, well. I thought Mina was up for it as well. I guess I was wrong though,” Ray laughed.
“Shit, I thought so too,” said Tony. “Oh bollocks. Do you think it’s worth staying around?”
“Only for the free booze,” replied Ray. “Hell, we may as well finish that off, then we can go down to the strippers bar down the corner.”
“Good idea,” Steve chimed in. “Naked ladies. That’s what Christmas parties are all about.”
“Well. We’ve still got a crate of beer to get through. Let’s get on with it,” Alan said cracking open another bottle.
I didn’t know what had happened out there to make the two girls run off, but I guessed that Ray had gone a little too far with Mina. The guys were obviously all in the mood for a bit of fun, and were very disappointed to be left without any female company. I was just about to leave my office and join them to ask what had happened, when I heard Steve ask the others where I was.
“I don’t know,” Alan answered. “I haven’t seen him since we started dancing. Do you think he sneaked out and went home?”
The others didn’t know where I was either, and I saw Ray step up towards my office door. Before he could reach it I swiftly and silently turned the lock so he couldn’t get in. I had suddenly come up with an idea, a plan to find out more about Sally’s cheating ways, and to pull it off I would need them all to think I wasn’t in the office.
“Well the door’s locked,” Ray said, turning back to the others. “He must have buggered off.”
I quickly picked up my phone and called Sally’s mobile again, hoping she hadn’t lied to me, and that she really was bored out of her mind. When she answered, I asked her if she fancied us meeting for a drink, just the two of us. I told her that I wasn’t really enjoying myself, and if she wasn’t either, we may as well both do something else together. I kept my voice as low as possible so that none of the men in the Sales office could hear that I was still around.
“Yeah, sure,” Sally replied brightly. Her voice was still a little slurred, but now she seemed in much higher spirits.
“Are you sure you don’t want to stay?” I asked.
“No. There’s only me and three other girls left anyway. All the guys are off playing pool in the bar next door. Where shall we meet?”
“Um, let me think,” I stalled her for a moment. This was going to be the tricky part. “Listen, do you mind meeting me here, at my office? It wouldn’t look good me leaving the party early, as I’m the boss. But if you come around and pick me up they won’t say anything. Is that all right?”
“I suppose so. Okay then. I know the building, but what floor are you on?”
“It’s the fourth floor. How long will you be?”
“Oh, probably half an hour or so. I’ll have to say my goodbyes and stuff.”
“Okay, honey. I’ll see you soon.”
As soon as she hung up I quickly dialled the number of Alan’s phone in the Sales office. I looked out of the window to watch him as he picked up the receiver.
“Alan? It’s Tom. You aren’t planning on leaving soon are you? Listen, I’m at Mr Johal’s. He called up earlier asking for a meet. He wants to finalise a sale, but he won’t wait until after Christmas, so I had to go over there. I slipped out and got a cab here while you were all dancing. I thought it would only take a few minutes, but it’s taking longer than expected. You know what he’s like. Anyway, the thing is, my wife’s coming over there to pick me up at about five, and I might be a little late. If she gets there before me can you ask her to wait for me? I shouldn’t be too long.”
Alan readily agreed to do as I asked, then put the phone down and told the others where I was.
“So his wife’s coming over is she?” Tony leered. “Has anyone met her? What’s she like? Nice tits I hope.”
Of course Ray and Steve had already met her previously, but they didn’t know that. Yet. All four of them began speculating on her physical attributes, and Ray said that perhaps they might get some use out of the mistletoe after all.
…to be contd
Sally’s Cheating Ways
- Part 8
For the next twenty minutes I sat on my desk, nervously drumming my fingers against a notepad, as I waited in anticipation for my wife to arrive. As I waited I listened to the lads outside exchange dirty jokes and stories, as they guzzled more beer down their necks.
When I heard a faint knocking at the outer door I almost jumped out of my skin. This was it. I watched Alan go over to let her in and seconds later I heard her voice.
“Hi. Is Tom around? I’m his wife…”
“Bloody hell. Is that you, Sal?” Ray interrupted.
Sally looked shocked for a moment when she saw who it was. Then she burst out laughing, stepped up to him and kissed him on the cheek.
“Do you work here?” she asked, and then pulled away as she saw Steve stand up behind him. “Not you as well,” she exclaimed, as she put her arms around him and kissed his cheek as well.
“Quite a reunion,” Tony commented. “I thought you didn’t know each other.”
“We used to work together at Oakleys. It was a couple of years ago wasn’t it, Sal?” Ray winked at Tony behind Sally’s back.
I saw realisation creep into Tony’s face as he cottoned on to why Ray had winked at him. He leered at her, and I was sure he was remembering all the details he had been told about the goings on at that Christmas party. He sidled up to Alan and whispered in his ear. Alan’s wide-eyed reaction made it clear what he had just been told.
“So where’s Tom?” Sally asked.
“He’s had an urgent call to meet a client. He’ll be back soon. Here, have a drink,” Steve said, handing her a bottle of beer.
She opened the bottle, took a swig and eased herself up on to one of the desks. As she sat down her skirt rose high up her thighs. All eyes immediately focussed on her lap, but she made no move to adjust her skirt until they had all had a long look at the tops of her stockings and a couple of inches of her smooth white skin.
Sally, Ray and Steve spent a few minutes telling each other what they’d been doing for the last two years, and talking about the people they used to know at Oakleys. My main worry before she arrived was that Sally might get suspicious when she walked in to the office to find two of the very men who had been at the party that had started the whirlwind of cockteasing and debauchery she had indulged in over the past two weeks. I thought that she might realise it was all a set up, but she seemed to take it for granted, and treated it as one of life’s little coincidences. While they caught up on old times, Alan and Tony paid little attention to the conversation, instead concentrating on ogling my wife and no doubt undressing her with their eyes.
After a while Steve asked Sally why she had come to pick me up.
“Yeah, well, I was at my office party and it was really boring so we agreed to go out somewhere instead.”
“Boring, eh?” Ray winked at her. “I thought you would have livened things up a little. You sure did at that party at Oakleys anyway.”
Sally giggled at him, her eyes darting between Alan and Tony and the two men who had been at Oakleys with her. This was why I had wanted her here. To find out exactly what went on at that party. The only problem might be that she wouldn’t want to reminisce with Alan and Tony there. I waited in anticipation for them to begin talking about what happened.
Sally didn’t answer him, she just stayed silent and I wondered whether I would ever find out what had really gone on. Then Ray walked over to where the mistletoe hung from the ceiling, and beckoned my wife to follow him. Sally was a little unsteady on her feet, having drunk way over her usual limit and finding it particularly difficult to walk in her high heels. As soon as she reached where he was standing, she put one hand on his chest to steady her, and then asked him what he wanted.
“Just a kiss,” he said, pointing up to the mistletoe.
“But I just gave you a kiss when I came in.”
“No, I mean a proper one. As it’s Christmas.”
She seemed to ponder the idea for a moment, and then she shrugged and puckered her lips a little, giving her consent. Ray put his arms around her and held her hips as he kissed her deeply, his tongue roaming around inside her mouth. The kiss went on and on, and before long his hands crept down to the bottom of her skirt, lifting it up above her stockings. I watched with ever mounting excitement as one hand reached up and fondled her ass while the other continued to lift the skirt higher. Soon the cheeks of her ass were visible to everyone in the room, and we could see his fingers playing with the material of her thong. I was wondering just how far she would let him go when suddenly she pulled away from him.
“Hey. I never said anything about letting you feel up my ass.”
“So? You didn’t mind when Oliver did that to at the other party, did you?” Ray looked at my wife with a leer. “And you weren’t wearing any underwear then either.”
“Is it true then?” Alan asked her. “Ray told us about that party before. Did you really do all those things?”
My wife turned towards him. This was it. What I’d been waiting for the past fortnight. Would she admit what she’d done? Would she go into all the details?
“Well, put it this way. Have you ever known Ray to tell a lie?”
The others all laughed. Ray must have had his reputation even when Sally knew him.
“Come on Sal. You know it’s true.”
“Why? I don’t even know what things you’ve been saying about me. You could have said anything at all. Anyway, I was drunk. I can hardly remember what happened.”
“Do you remember photocopying your bare tits and your ass?”
“Mmm, maybe,” Sally hesitated. I could see now that she was enjoying herself. It wasn’t only me she liked to tease.
“And do you remember showing us the results?”
“It wasn’t my idea. It was Jane’s. Anyway, it was only a bit of fun.”
“So you do remember some of it then,” Tony commented. “You’re right about Ray. He’s a lying bastard. Why don’t you tell us yourself exactly what happened?”
“Yes!” I exclaimed to myself in a whisper. This was exactly what I had planned. I had lured my wife here knowing that the guys couldn’t help but talk about what had happened at that party. Now I was going to hear the true version of events from the horse’s mouth, so to speak. Then I would simply call up the office again and tell Sally to meet me somewhere else. Everything had gone so perfectly up to now that it seemed too good to be true. Of course, as it turned out, that’s exactly what it was. It was only in the days that followed that I realised that there had been very little chance of the set up working the way I had planned it.
“Oh, I’m not telling you that,” Sally said to my disappointment.
“Mind if I tell the story then?” asked Steve.
“Well, If you must,” she replied. Her voice was blasé but I could tell that the idea excited her. “At least you’re less likely to exaggerate than Ray.”
Steve then proceeded to tell the story almost exactly as Sally had told it to me. There had been a competition involving the photocopies, then the winner Oliver had kissed and groped all three girls. He had pulled up Sally’s skirt while he kissed her and they had all seen her naked ass. Then Ray had tried to persuade all three girls to take off their clothes so he could check that there hadn’t been any cheating. This was the point in the story where Sally told me that she had left the office, and to my surprise and I must admit, disappointment, Steve concurred with her version of events. He continued on with the story, telling how the other two girls had stripped off and let the other guys fuck them, but I wasn’t really interested. I had found out what I needed to know.
“Why didn’t you stay and join in the fun?” Alan asked my wife when Steve had finished his story.
“What, have sex with them, you mean? Oh no. I didn’t mind photocopying my tits and my ass. That was just a bit of fun. Girls always do it at office parties. Anyway,” she said, changing the subject. “How come there are no women here? Tom told me there were two girls working in this office.”
“Yeah, they were here, but Ray scared them off,” Steve said.
“Doesn’t surprise me,” Sally laughed. “Shame though. I’m sure you could have got them to do the photocopying thing, as you all seem to like that sort of thing.”
“Well, as they’re not here, maybe you can do it,” Tony chimed in.
“Yeah,” said Ray. “Go on Sal. It’ll be like old times.”
“Oh sure. Then you keep the photocopies and pin them up on my husband’s office. I’m sure he’d like that.”
“Would I do something like that?” asked Ray in his most innocent voice.
“Yes!”
“Anyway, even if we did show him, which we wouldn’t, how would he know it was you? You do have amazing tits and a lovely ass, if I remember correctly, but nobody could tell from a photocopy that they were yours.”
I could tell from her expression that far from being offended by what he had said, she thought of it as a compliment. She had told me before that when she walked past a building site and men called things out at her, it really excited her. Especially if they made remarks about her body, telling her she had nice tits or sexy legs.
“No, I…I couldn’t do it. Tom might be here any minute. What would he think if he saw me?”
Was that the only thing stopping her? Or was it just an excuse? Did she really want to do it again, to relive the events of that party two years ago?
She had already kissed a man and let him lift her skirt and fondle her ass, just like before. Did she want to do the other things that happened at the party again? I knew there was one way to find out. I picked up my phone and dialled Sally’s mobile.
“Hi Tom. Where are you?”
“Hi, honey. Are the guys in the office looking after you okay?”
“Oh yeah, they’re fine,”
“Listen, I’m really sorry about this. I’m going to be stuck here longer than I thought. I’ll probably be here another hour or so. Why don’t you go home and I’ll meet you there later.”
..to be contd
Sally’s Cheating Ways
- Part 9
“Okay, sure. No problem,” she said then put the phone down.
“Is he on his way then?” Steve asked.
“No,” she replied. “He’ll be another hour or so. I guess I’ll just have to wait here.”
“In that case, you won’t have to worry about him coming back, will you?”
As soon as she told them she was waiting here I knew that she would do as they asked. I had told her to go home, but she wanted to be here, wanted to have fun with these guys, and I was going to be here to watch it. There was a couple of minutes where she feebly tried to ignore their persuasions and encouragements, but I don’t doubt that there wasn’t a single person in the room who didn’t know she would give in eventually, including Sally herself.
I watched as she clambered off the desk, leaving her beer at the side and strode over to the photocopier by the wall. She made some adjustments to the settings then put her hands behind her back to undo the clasp of her bra. Then she pulled it out from the sleeves of her blouse and deposited it in her handbag. She had her back to everyone, so they couldn’t see her bare chest when she lifted up her blouse and bent over the screen. As soon as the machine flashed, she quickly stood up, and as soon as four copies of the images had printed off, she gave them to the guys. While she was doing all this she was laughing gaily, making it all seem like a little joke. I don’t know if she did this to lessen the sexual tension that was apparent in the room, but it certainly didn’t work.
All four men reacted with a chorus of encouragement, telling her how big and sexy her tits were and how they must look even better in the flesh. I saw her face flush slightly at these words. They all looked from the images to her chest. The outline of her braless tits was clearly visible against her tight blouse and her nipples pressed against the material. She was definitely turned on by the whole situation. It didn’t take one of them long to ask her to do the same thing with her ass. Again she hesitated. Again she was easily persuaded.
She stepped over towards the machine then stopped to face them.
“You don’t expect me to take my panties off in front of you, do you? Aren’t you going to turn around?”
They each reluctantly did as she asked. As soon as they were all standing with their backs to her, she lifted her skirt up around her waist, sat down on the photocopier and pulled her panties down to her knees. The moment she pressed the start button and the mechanism began to whirr, the men all turned back to face her. They caught a quick glimpse of her naked pussy as she quickly jumped off the machine, laughing and pulling down her skirt. She had managed to cover herself up, but her panties were still around her knees.
“Naughty, naughty,” she said wagging her finger at them. “You weren’t supposed to turn around so soon. Well, you can turn around again.”
“What for?” asked Alan.
“I have to put my panties back on, and I can’t do it while you’re watching, can I?”
“I don’t mind,” said Ray.
“Nor do I,” Steve agreed. “Actually, they look pretty nice just where they are.”
It didn’t take long for Sally to realise that they weren’t going to turn around. I watched her looking down at her legs, wondering what she should do. She had a choice, pull her panties up around her waist and risk giving them another glimpse of her pussy, or simply take them off completely. If she chose the latter course of action, God knows what the guys would do. By this point their lust for her body was completely obvious. If she took her panties off in front of them, they might take it as a sign that she wanted them. They might grab her, pull her skirt up and take turns fucking her right there in front of me. I would have to rush out of my office and stop them, even if it meant letting them all know I’d been there all along.
As it turned out, Sally eventually gave a little shrug, reached down and pulled her panties up slowly, forcing her skirt to rise up around her waist as she did so. If she had done it quickly they might not have seen a thing, but as it was, they all had a few seconds in which to stare at the bushy triangle between her legs. To my surprise, rather than feeling relief that she hadn’t taken them off completely, I found myself disappointed. It turned me on seeing them look at her naked pussy this way, but I had to admit to myself that I wanted more to happen. After all my machinations, my attempts to find out whether or not she had had sex with other men during our marriage, now I knew that I wanted her to do it, and that I desperately wanted to watch it happen.
In the meantime, Tony had picked up the photocopies of my wife’s naked ass, and passed them around to the others. Again they made comments about her body, about how sexy she was. Alan stared at the image of her ass for a while then looked her in the eyes.
“Wow,” he said. “I’d love to come all over your sexy ass.”
Sally looked at him almost in shock. He suddenly realised he may have overstepped the mark, and tried to cover up by saying he didn’t know he was saying it out loud.
“Don’t worry about it,” she said finally after a few moments. “I guess it’s a compliment really.”
I don’t know whether she knew what reaction these words would cause, but all four of them now began to “compliment” her even more strongly. They all told her in a variety of ways how they’d love to squeeze her big, juicy tits and fondle her sexy, firm ass while they fucked her.
Sally’s mouth was open. She said nothing. She just breathed heavily, listening to them voice their desire for her. Suddenly Ray stepped towards her and began to paw at her breasts.
“What are you doing?” she asked, but she made no move to stop him.
“What I should have done two years ago. You wanted it then didn’t you? Why did you leave early? Why didn’t you strip off like the others and let us fuck you?” Ray asked her as his hands squeezed and fondled her breasts.
For a few moments she said nothing, looking down at the hands caressing her. While she was still wearing her blouse, the fact that she had taken her bra off must have made it feel almost as if he was groping her bare skin. Her eyes were glazed, her lust apparent for all to see.
“I wanted to,” she said suddenly. “I wanted to rip off my clothes like the others. I was going too but when I saw Oliver take out his dick …and then you did it too… and it was really hard…and I wanted to…. I didn’t know what to do.”
“What were you scared of?”
“Nothing, but I couldn’t…”
“Why not?” he asked grabbing one of her hands and placing it on the bulge in his trousers.
As I watched him rub her hand against his cock I felt my body tense up. He was being quite forceful now. I waited for a sign from her that she needed help, but none was forthcoming.
“I just couldn’t take off all my clothes in front of everyone…I wanted…I wanted someone to take them off for me,” she said. Her voice almost a whisper, her eyes shyly downcast, but deep inside me I knew that she was enjoying every minute of this. She was playing with them, teasing them, telling them what to do.
Seconds later Ray gripped the top of her blouse in both his hands and pulled down on it. A couple of the buttons scattered to the floor as her blouse opened up, revealing her bare breasts to everyone in the room. Sally leaned her head back and moaned as Ray stooped over to suck on her tits. Soon, the other guys surrounded her, their hands reaching out to pull her blouse away from her body, leaving her topless before their groping hands.
One of them fumbled with the zip of her skirt, finally releasing it so that it dropped down to her ankles, leaving her naked but for her stockings and her panties. A couple of hands reached between her legs, fingers probing her pussy as her thong was pulled to one side. No words were spoken among them. All that could be heard were the sounds of heavy breathing and Sally’s low moans of pleasure.
I knew that any minute they would have their cocks out, hard and ready, lined up to fuck her brains out. Conflicting thoughts ran through my mind. Did I really want them to do it to her? I had got Sally here under false pretences to find out if she had been unfaithful at an office party two years ago. I discovered that she hadn’t been then, but seconds from now she would be, right in front of me. I had caused this whole situation to happen and now I was about to see the outcome.
She was pushed down on to the desk, her legs held high in the air as they pulled her panties down and threw them to one side. Ray pulled out his cock and lined himself up between her legs, rubbing his erection briefly against her pussy lips until he plunged deep inside her in one motion. Sally screamed out loud as he pummelled back and forth inside her, while the others held her, groping her tits. By now I had taken my own cock out and was stroking it furiously, incredibly excited at the sight of my wife being roughly taken right in front of me.
It wasn’t long before everyone in the room was pointing their hard-on at my wife. Alan and Tom were jerking off as they fondled her tits, while Steve rubbed his cock around her mouth and chin. I watched spellbound as her tongue darted out to lick the head of his cock, then pulled back so she could envelop it in her mouth. She sucked his cock, emitting a series of muffled moans as she was groped and fucked by the other three guys. Occasionally she would have to pull her mouth away so she could breathe, but every time she did so she would move her head towards Steve again so that he could force it back down her throat.
She was out of control now, her body pulsating as Ray pumped harder and faster into her pussy, until she moaned loudly as she felt his cock explode inside her.
..to be contd
Sally’s Cheating Ways
- Epilogue
“Yes, yes. Come inside me. Ohhh!”
His balls were banging against her ass, as he went in as deep as he could go, making her scream with pleasure. When Ray had finished and pulled out of her, Steve came around to the front of the desk and positioned himself between her open legs. He hesitated for a moment, looking into Sally’s glazed eyes.
“Yes,” she said. “Do it. I want you all to fuck me. Do it now.”
Seconds later he was inside her, her sexual moans so much louder now that she no longer had a cock in her mouth. She came out with a litany of obscenities as she let herself be fucked on the desk, encouraging them with her dirty words and sluttish behaviour. Alan and Tony were still groping her tits while they masturbated inches away from her. It wasn’t long before
Alan’s cock spurted out all over her body as he called her a little slut.
“Mmm, yes. I’m a dirty little whore,” she said as she looked down at her come soaked belly. “I love it. I love being fucked. Ooooh…yes. Fuck me harder.”
She suddenly grabbed Tony’s cock and began to stroke it. She wanted to watch him come as well. Now that both his hands were free he leant down and took hold of one of her tits, opening his mouth wide and sucking it as hard as he could.
“Oh God. Yes. Suck them. Mmm. Suck my tits. Ooooh!”
As he did so she began to scream, her body convulsing as the first waves of her orgasm hit her. She bucked wildly against Steve’s cock, forcing him to speed up his movements. He began to make loud grunting noises as he thrust harder inside her, each stabbing motion causing her to scream louder. Her fist was a blur as she ran her hand furiously up and down Tony’s shaft, until he suddenly pulled his head away from her chest, grabbed the hand that held his cock and kept it there, pointing his erection towards her face. Spurts of come flew out onto her cheeks, her nose, and her lips and she stuck out her tongue, greedily licking up as much of it as she could.
The sight of her behaving like such a slut made me spurt come all over the window, my cock shooting out spunk as I stroked it furiously, imagining it was her pussy I was unloading into. Her wanton display seemed to have the same effect on Steve, who suddenly gripped her by the hips, groaned loudly and came inside her. The moment she felt the head of his cock expand inside her, she shuddered, her body twitching, her face flushed, as she moaned out the final throes of her orgasm.
She lay there, sprawled out naked on the desk for a few moments then suddenly seemed to come to her senses. She looked at the men surrounding her. Ray had been watching all the time after he had fucked her, and now he was hard again, no doubt itching to have another go. The others all looked at her greedily, and it was obvious that they would soon be ready to fuck her themselves.
Before Ray could approach her, she suddenly jumped off the desk and grabbed her discarded clothing. She turned to all of them and gave a little satisfied smile.
“I think I’d better leave. Tom may be back at any minute. I can’t let him find me looking like this.”
Of course she thought that I wouldn’t be back at all, that I was on my way home to meet her there. But they didn’t know that. She had had her fun with them, and now she was going to leave. I could see the disappointment in their eyes, but what could they do?
When she had left they would all quickly leave the office themselves, not wanting to explain to me why my wife was no longer there. Not wanting to explain why the office reeked of sex. I would be able to wait in my private office contemplating what I had seen, and then when they had all gone I could make my way home to Sally. To the slutty wife I loved so much. I would spend the night fucking her, picturing in my mind what I had just seen.
Then I would begin imagining ways to set it up so that I could see it happen again.
When she had put her clothes back on, buttoning her jacket all the way up to cover her ruined blouse, she walked to the door. Then she turned and gave them a little wave.
“Maybe we’ll see each other again soon,” she said. “We’re having a party at our house on New Year’s Eve. Perhaps I could get Tom to invite you all. Would you like that?”
Sally laughed when she saw them all nod their heads vigorously, then she turned her back on them and walked out of the door.
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warresg
y u in semi-retirement mode?
sorry for the late reply bro….can only post during the weekends
as I’ve started work liao.
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oxilary
when is a new prologue coming?
u cock-eye har!!!…read my signature lah…..perhaps next weekend bah
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oxilary
now no $, no mood"
read my stories than DIY lah…
no $$ needed
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oxilary
hahah.. no rikes DIY
U wan to become tua lampar & barrel IA har
…later DCS
Ann and the looking glass
- Part 1
Ann had found the mirror at the second hand shop. She had moved house, and needed a long mirror to put in her new bedroom.
The mirror had been hidden at the back of the second hand store behind three old wardrobes; it was covered in dust and cobwebs. Why she had looked that far back in the store, she couldn’t understand, but there it stood nearly 6 feet tall and 2 feet wide supported in a frame of near black Mahogany. The carving on the frame was almost sensual with long curves and sweeps of the wood; the glass of the mirror was cut in a long oval. But what made it really appear different was that parts of the frame over hung the glass. It was as if the mirror was made out of water, instead of a flat two-dimensional surface.
As soon as Ann set eyes on the mirror she knew it was for her, as though it had waited there at the back of the store for her to find.
The owner of the store had moaned, at her for choosing the mirror and had shown her several others that were similar, in design and even cheaper. But Ann was adamant and wouldn’t change her mind. So the owner, virtually rearrange his shop to get the mirror out.
Once at home, Ann stood in her bedroom and admired her new acquisition, she looked at herself in the mirror it felt as though, she was being watched.
The frame and the glass were covered in dust and dirt. In truth the whole thing needed a dam good clean.
Ann changed into an old blouse and skirt, and as she’d done so she felt a sense of disappointment, but thought nothing of it, and went to fetch her cleaning box.
Returning to her bedroom she put a sheet on the floor and started, by first wiping the frame and support over with a damp cloth. She hadn’t noticed before but the mirror was carved all round, on the back the carving looked like a naked human, (neither male or female), nice structure and a fine tight butt with muscular thighs below, the lower legs were just swirls like roots that swept up and around to the front and sides of the mirror.
The dirt came away on her cloth and the wood began to glow. She applied polish and buffed the fine-grained wood. Her excursions made her start to feel warm inside and out. As she leaned against the glass to reach the top of the frame, she thought, she felt what seemed like a hand brush across the nipple of her left breast drawing back in surprise she looked at the mirror and then down at her chest. Two buttons of her blouse had come undone revealing her substantial cleavage.
“Oh well!” she thought and went back to her cleaning. This time she purposefully rubbed her tits against the glass, as she liked the sensuous touch of the cool glass through the blouse both nipples, began to harden, the more she rubbed, jiggled and polished.
With the frame and support clean and polished. Ann set about cleaning the glass itself, to her surprise the dirt just came away on the cloth, and began to shine clear and bright.
As she progressed down the mirror and so bending forward to reveal her cleavage to her reflection in the mirror, she heard a voice say “Now that’s more like it, lets see more”.
Ann wasn’t sure if the voice was in her head or had come from the mirror, but the voice said, “Well what are you waiting for woman? Get your clothes off and let’s me have a look at you”.
“I beg your pardon?” Ann exclaimed, looking around the room in disbelief “Who are you? Who’s there?” she questioned.
“Trust me, I will make you very happy and it wasn’t just chance, that made you look in the back of the store” said the voice.
Ann suddenly felt very wicked and though she didn’t know why she decided to obey. It suddenly seemed completely natural to start removing her clothes in front of the mirror.
Before she started to strip though, she went and put on a CD of quiet mood music. When the music was playing and she approved of her choice, she returned to stand in front of the mirror. About 7 feet away she slipped her skirt down off her hips and with a little wink at her reflection, she bent foreword to push the skirt lower looking straight into the mirror with a seductive smile.
“Oh yes” said the voice again. This time she knew for certain it had come from the mirror.
“Oh stop looking worried woman. You are mine and I promise you, you will enjoy me”.
Ann felt the voice right through her body; it was warm and gentle and made her feel relaxed and comfortable.
“Who are you?” She asked.
“I am who ever you imagine.
Yet I am what I am and who I am.
You are mine and I am yours as long as I am here,
In your bedroom, you will want for no other.” Said the mirror in a singsong voice.
“ Now pray continue and strip for me.”
Ann was to stunned by the reply the mirror had just given her. Yet she felt, a warmth growing in her pussy, she couldn’t stop staring at her reflection in the mirror. As she stood there in her blouse and panties, she felt as though she was looking into another face apart from hers, even though she could see nothing.
Swaying with the beat of the music Ann undid the last two buttons of her blouse and let it float from her shoulders to the floor. As the straps of her bra slipped from her shoulders, she turned away from the mirror and looked back over her shoulder in coy seductive way, unfastening the front clasp of her bra and flicking the lacy garment off, toward the bed. With her breasts now bare she held them in her hands and turned back to face the mirror. By now she could feel the moisture between her thighs and she felt so wicked she couldn’t quite believe her own fast growing passion. Staring straight at the mirror, she first dropped her left hand and then her right hand from her large rounded breasts. Holding her arms out she waved them dancing and swaying to the music.
“Well, well” said the voice in the mirror “Aren’t we a horny one? They’ve always said I had a magic voice”
“Oh you have” said Ann “You are making me feel so horny, I don’t know what’s come over me”.
“Well stop talking and get those panties off. I want to see you naked” said the mirror.
“Wait and be patient” said Ann firmly.
She turned round again and swayed her bottom back and forth at the mirror. Putting her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and wriggled them down her legs she bent forward to touch her toes. Pushing her panties off her feet, and spreading her legs slightly, she looked between them and stared back into the mirror.
She saw to her delight that this position pushed out and opened her pussy ever so slightly revealing her inner pinkness. For a moment she glanced foreword and suddenly felt what seemed to be a finger slip into her slit and up to the top of her bottom, right in the crease.
This sudden sensation made her stand with a start and turn around and face the mirror.
“Heh!” she said, “What’s going on?”
“ Turn back around and bend over again, I liked what I saw and you feel so fine,” said the mirror.
A little self-consciously Ann complied.
“No don’t peek, just feel and enjoy I haven’t done this for so long being stuck in that shop for what seemed like an eternity”
As Ann closed her eyes again, she felt a finger slip into her very wet outer lips. She let out a gasp of pleasure as the finger, found the area just around her clit, and gently massaged in slow circular movements, sending small shockwaves of delight through her.
“We are a naughty girl,” said the mirror. “All wet and willing, but for now, you will go into the bathroom and take a long shower making sure the room fills with steam. First you must turn me so I can see through the open door and into the bathroom”
Ann stood reluctantly and complied with the mirror’s instructions. She still couldn’t get over how easily the mirror manipulated her or to the extent of her arousal. She first turned the mirror and pointed it so she could see into the bathroom.
“That’s good,” said the mirror “Now go and shower and don’t forget to shave that beautiful pussy.”
Ann did as she was told. She got into the shower as the steam started to become really thick. She couldn’t see anything and just let the hot water run over her naked flesh. She poured shower gel into her hand made lather and started to caress herself all over. She concentrated on her breasts, kneading the large globes and making them slick with suds as the hot water ran down her back. She could feel that she was being watched and put on a show. Lathering her ample form, her hands crept slowly down her body until her fingers found her slit and started to rub at her clit. A hand gently took hold of her wandering fingers and pulled her hand away from her sex.
The voice said whispering into her ear “There will be time enough for that, later” Ann turned her head with a start. Although she could see nothing or no one she knew there was a presence, next to her in the shower.
“Oh sorry” she said pleadingly “I couldn’t help it I feel so randy, I just need to touch myself. Please let me bring myself off, just once, please” she begged.
”NO” said the voice firmly “You will wait…. Trust me, it will be worth it”
“Have you a name?” asked Ann “I can’t call you the mirror”
“Well, you may call me what ever you want,” said the voice.
“In that case you are Adam,” She said with a tone of finality.
“Mmmm? Yes, I like that, a good strong name is Adam. Adam it is.
Now you must do as I told you and shave that pussy smooth or I can do it for you. But you must keep your eye’s shut for you cannot look on me yet”
“I’ll try, but I don’t know if I can keep my eyes shut that long,” said Ann.
“In that case, so as not to spoil things. I must ask you to put on this blind fold,” said Adam. to be contd
Ann and the looking glass
- Part 2
From behind her and quite out of her vision a blindfold was slipped over her head to cover her eyes.
“Where did you get that from?” Exclaimed Ann.
“It was in your bedside cabinet and I took the liberty of removing it for you”
“How did you know it was there?” Ann asked questioningly.
“I know all you know, as you leave thoughts around you all the time, and since this house had been empty for so long and you have only been here for few days your thoughts are fresh and uncluttered” Adam explained. “ Now to the job in hand. I think if I help you sit on the side of the bath, with one leg in and one leg out, I will be able to get at the job in question.”
Ann felt soft gentle hands guide her to sit astride the edge of the bath. She then heard the snip, snip of scissors and felt Adam’s fingers take hold of a tuft of pubic hair and snip it off with the scissors. This was repeated until all her mound was only covered in short stubble.
“Now to reveal your true self,” said Adam.
Ann heard his hands rubbing together making a hot thick lather that was applied gently onto her mound and down between her spread thighs. Much to her disappointment the hands didn’t touch her burning flesh.
Until she felt his spread fingers pull the skin of her vulva tight before he started to shave her with the razor. Using long confident strokes Adam removed the stubble covering Ann’s mound. He rinsed and re-applied foam until every fold and crevice was smooth and free of hair. When he had finished to his satisfaction,
Adam said “Now you may remove the blind fold and wash yourself clean.”
All the time, whilst he had been shaving her, the water had been running, keeping the bathroom full of steam. Ann removed the blindfold and blinked in the light but was still unable to see her phantom lover.
“I’m here don’t you worry” said Adam.
“When can I see you?” pleaded Ann.
“All in good time” said Adam.
Adam put his arms around Ann’s waist and Ann felt what she had wanted to feel all along. A hard male member pushing into the crease of her bottom, he pulled himself closer and hugged her back, whilst gentle grinding his hips into her bottom.
“Oooh yes, yes you are real. This isn’t a dream,” said Ann. As she pushed herself back into Adam’s groin. Ann relished the wonderful feeling of maleness pressing onto her flesh. Shuddering with anticipation she started to turn in Adam’s arms. But he held her tight and stopped her with a reassuring kiss to the right side of her neck and then whispered very softly. “No just a little while longer and then I’ll be fully formed, be patience. I’ll tell you when.”
The water was still running hot and Adam’s hand explored Ann’s body, cupping and kneading her breasts and rolling her nipples between his thumb and forefinger. As her nipples became hard he squeezed them just a little harder, bringing a gasp of gentle pain to Ann’s lips, but sending a shudder of ecstasy right through her body and down into her pussy.
Ann was leaning back into these wonderful strong arms encircling her body. She hadn’t ever felt so cared for or protected in her life.
Suddenly Adam bought her out of her revere saying, “You are still alive and will be for many years to come, first you have to get out of this shower and dry yourself. I will be in the bedroom waiting for you.”
As Adam finished his sentence, Ann felt his body leave hers. He just seamed to melt away. Then from the bedroom she heard him say.
“I haven’t gone far don’t fret, my new lover. Dry yourself and come and stand in front of me. I want to see you admire yourself.”
Ann turned off the shower and as soon as she did the steam cleared. It didn’t even leave condensation on the tiles.
Once dry she walked into her bedroom and stood in front of the mirror and admired herself. Her body although not slim was firm, firmer than she remembered. But her skin glowed white as alabaster her nipples were dark and erect. As her eye’s looked down to her pussy she was amazed at the beauty she saw and felt. Her mind was reeling with conflicting thoughts of why she now felt so confident with herself and if what she had experienced was a dream or real.
Ann just couldn’t believe how she felt standing in front of the mirror admiring her completely naked body. Something she had never done before. Her hands stroked her body sending sensations of warmth and passion right to the tips of her toes.
“See?” said the mirror “You are so beautiful and have never been honest with yourself and recognised the fact”.
As the last words came to her, Ann saw the surface of the mirror begin to ripple. The ripples became slow billowing globes that started to coeless into the form of a man. What she saw though didn’t take on colour, but remained transparent like an ice sculpture. She could still see her now distorted refection in the mirror. But the very male form in front her of sent shivers down her spine as it looked deep into her soul and very being.
“Is that you Adam?” she said still doubting her eyes.
“Yes, and although I will become more pleasing to the eye this is as solid as I get for now. You won’t be disappointed”
Adam’s transparent form moved toward Ann and took her in his arms, his mouth met hers and they kissed long and deeply. Ann could feel the warmth or his body against her and his tongue exploring her mouth. She closed her eyes and let her hands stroke and caress Adam’s back and bottom. Pressed hard against her belly she could feel his hard hot cock. It felt so soft and hard that she wanted it, now with out delay.
Ann dropped to her knees and took his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the glands.
“Come. Stand up and we will go and lay on the bed” Said Adam; and he bent forward putting his hands under her arm pits and lifted her body, guiding her to the bed. He laid her down right in the middle of the mattress. Turning so that his cock met her lips and her pussy met his mouth. They began to pleasure each other. Ann was distracted by the attentions that Adam’s mouth and tongue were giving her and stopped licking and sucking on his cock. But instead she concentrated on enjoying the waves of pleasure that were spreading from her pussy through out her entire body. Her nipples had become so hard they almost hurt.
But Adam wasn’t finished in giving her pleasure he pushed two fingers into her pussy and began to thrust them in and out. Fucking her with his hand.
Then with the other hand he inserted one then two fingers into her tight little arse hole.
Ann was being hand fucked in both holes with a very expert mouth and tongue working on her clit. Body trembling waves of lust roared through out her very being. But she didn’t want to come to quick. So she forced herself to sucking and licking the hot hard velvety cock in front of her face. Her attentions bought moans of pleasure from Adam, which in turn vibrated through her.
The more she pleasured him the more he moaned into her pussy giving her even more electric sensations of pleasure. This was a self-rewarding giving and receiving.
Ann couldn’t stop herself from moaning and in her gentle kitten like voice. She omitted small mewing, giggling sounds. Which told Adam that she was very near her climax.
He kept the intensity of movement up with his fingers in her wet pussy and arse.
Ann was in ecstasy and try as she might she couldn’t hold back any longer. The muscles of her anus began to spasm and pulse around the invading fingers. Which sent electric shocks to her pussy. The muscles of her tummy tightened as her orgasm shot through her, making her nipples tingle and her skin flush.
As the orgasm subsided, Adam slowly removed his slick fingers from her spent body. Ann had kept his hard cock in her mouth, as she now gently licked the pre-cum from the tip. Adam lifted himself and knelt in front of her face and looked down on her naked white body, flushed red, with pleasure.
Ann had kept her eyes tightly closed all the time, as the transparent body of Adam had been a little unnerving.
“Open them sweetness,” said Adam. She did and her delight,
His body had now become flesh. His smiling faced looked down on her, making her feel warm and cared for. A sensation she hadn’t felt in a while.
“Now would you like to have me in your body?” asked Adam.
“Oh very much so.” Said Ann.
Adam moved himself between her open thighs, lifting her legs to allow better access. He knelt in front of her pussy; taking hold of his hard cock he rubbed it up and down her slit. Leaning forward slightly he slid back and forth across her clit. He did this for several minutes staring and smiling at her lying submissive before him.
Then with out looking, he pulled back placed his thumb on the top of his penis and pushed down toward her entrance. As it slipped pasted her outer folds he pushed forward and was into the hilt. Looking at her lovingly he said, “OK?”…to be contd
Ann and the looking glass
- Epilogue
Ann responded by pushing her hips up to meet him. With long careful strokes Adam began to screw her in earnest, taking time to feel her around his hardness until the tip of his penis made contact with the opening to her cervix, making them completely coupled. Feeling the head of his cock so deep within her made her cum again and allowed Adam to stretch out and cover her body and fuck her hard and fast.
Ann moaned and moved under him as though they had been lovers for years. He pulled himself up onto his arms so that his length rubbed at her clit as well as the inside of her pussy.
Ann thrust her hips forward harder and harder to meet his pounding body as he slammed into her willing flesh. Her orgasm exploded again, harder than before, and not wanting to miss this delightful sight Adam stopped pounding into her and let himself, feel her pussy pulsing around his embedded cock.
Keeping himself within her Adam lifted himself to kneel between Ann’s splayed legs once again.
He pulled back and withdrew from her pussy, pushing his cock down toward her tight hole. Putting the tip of his cock on her tight little rose bud he pushed gently forward and felt the tip start to penetrate. As the head of his cock stayed where it was, Adam took hold of Ann’s hips and pulled her up toward him. He then pushed into her virgin butt little by little allowing her body to get used to this new invasion. After about five minutes of pushing in a little, waiting and then pushing a little more he was finally all the way in Ann’s arse.
Ann couldn’t believe how tight it felt and how full she felt with a cock in her arse. Her hand found her clit and began to rub it hard. She could feel a burning deep in her body like never before.
Adam started to thrust and as before he had pulled himself forward to lie on her body and grind his cock deep into her arse. Ann came bucking and writhing under his thrusting body.
But this time Adam wasn’t going to stop and he kept thrusting into her. Until the pressure in his balls could be held back no longer and he shot his seed deep into her body. Which bought Ann to another small orgasm.
He lay on top of her, supporting his weight on his arms and kissing and nibbling on her shoulder. They stayed like that for a while until Adam’s softening cock started to slip from Ann’s body. He rolled off her and pulled her into his arms and they lay together and fell asleep.
When Ann awoke she didn’t know how long she’d been asleep for, but she felt so relaxed and cosy she didn’t care.
She looked up and saw the bedroom door open to reveal her magic lover. As he walked in smiling, carrying a tray with breakfast on it.
“”Wait until I tell Bev.”””