My coworker, Sam, looked over my shoulder at a presentation on my computer, his hot breath awakening my arousal. Was this the moment I had waited for? His lips kissed my neck; my nipples hardened, sending pulses to my pussy as if communicating via an erotic Morse Code. Melting against his body, I ached for his touch. Why was he hesitating? “Are you sure?” he finally asked. I nodded. “I want your hands everywhere.” He obli...

The day after treating Sam to a quickie blow job under his desk, I decided I needed to get to work even earlier. I wanted to be able to draw things out to enhance his enjoyment of my particularly erotic oral skill set. When I got to the side door of his classroom, it was propped open for me. I grinned. When I stepped inside, he looked up and smiled. “May I help you?” he asked coyly. I unpinned my red hair and let it fall...

Though I hadn’t technically gotten my coworker, Sam, to agree to the threesome I proposed, my hubby was exceptionally turned on by the fact that I’d been brave enough to ask. So much so that he couldn’t keep his hands off me that night. Admittedly, having the attention of two sexy men was exhilarating and made me feel incredibly desired. Having them at the same time sounded delicious. While I was treating my hubby to my f...

As I lay there, my body humming with arousal, Sam was busy planting soft, wet kisses along my inner thighs. It was slow, agonizing, delicious torture. My pussy ached to be touched, but it was clear that Sam was hell-bent on taking his time. It was hard to blame him. After several clandestine meetings for a quick bang or a rushed suck and fuck, it was nice to be lying back on a bed with my legs spread for him, letting him...