I can't help but picture Jack's hot wife straddled across my lap. Those firm tits, as they bounce up and down as she screams out my name in my mind. Well sure it's wrong for me to have her there in the first place. I just cant help myself!
God made that woman for guys to have hardcore, sweaty, sexual thoughts about. It all started about a year ago. Jack, my co-worker, invited me over to watch a football game.
I get there and the most gorgeous woman, brought out a plate of chips and dip. When I say gorgeous I really mean the most beautiful slut you could ever dream you had your hands on.
She wore this small tight shirt that looked like it could have been her teen daughters, with no bra! Her white jeans revealed a thin black thong. The true outfit of a slut, am I right? Or am I right? Her eyes were on me from the moment she walked through the kitchen door.
She ranked at least a 10 on my slut chart. Every guy has a rank system of the women they see and want to fuck. Level 10 is a level of slut that's so hot, that no guy could hold back his urges. That slut was Amanda Richards.
There we were on the couch about to watch the Raiders spank some ass. She sat right between Jack and I, and grazed my leg every so often as we cheered to the T.V.
Jack fucked up and had to take an office call, so he walked into the next room. She got up seconds after him and went towards the kitchen. I felt a little thirsty anyway, so I followed her into the kitchen to grab a "glass of water."
Damn her ass looked so good in those tight white pants. I wanted a bite, just a taste. Boy was I deluding myself. If I got a taste of anything she had to offer it would only be the beginning.
I needed for those pink lips to grip around my dick and suck me down like I knew she could do.
"Hey, can I get a cup? I'm thirsty." I told her when she turned around and spotted me with my eyes glued to her ass.
"Of course, what kind of hostess would I be if I left my guests wanting for anything?" She giggled and turned to the counter.
She reached up to her tip toes about to get a cup. I took that as an invite, could you blame me? I walked right up behind her and ground my cock right against her ass.
I reached just passed her hand and grabbed onto a cup. She moaned a low surprised sound as I dropped my head into her neck, taking in a nice deep breath of her fragrance. My cock jumped into life faster then it ever had.
Being the slut I knew her to be, she pushed her ass right back into me. I gripped a hold of one of her breasts and bit down into her neck. My fingers ground roughly at her hardened nipple. She tried to stifle down a moan as I pulled her even closer. I put the cup down onto the counter in front of her.
I'm not sure if she was surprised or if she thought this was just a game. But I was about to crack down on her with the dick i know she needed. Her hands gripped around my wrist as I tried to push my free hand down her pants. She whimpered as I gripped harder on her breast.
She wasn't going to get out of this in one piece. She shook her head as I bit down against her neck again. Her entire body pushed back against mine. I knew she wanted it. My hand finally reached that nice small thong.
Her legs spread wide as she groaned low and bit down on her bottom lip. I gripped onto that thong yanking the shit out o it. Making it dig into those lovely cunt lips. Her body bowed against me as i let the strings go. My fingers pushing down more, and grazed over a nice soft patch of hair. I went down further, until my finger pushed her already wet lips apart.
I ground deep into her hungry slit. This slut was hot and ready. I pumped my finger in and out of her slit a few times and could smell her arousal.
"That was the office," I heard Jack say, as I tore my hands off of her.
"We're in here Jack." I yelled out to him as she fixed her cloths as fast as she could.
I took the cup from in front of her and went to the sink. I washed my hands just as he walked into the kitchen and chuckled. My cock ragged deep in my pants as I pushed it against the sink.
"If I had a dime for every time I was called to be someone's attorney I'd be rich," he said, as he smacked my back.
"Well that's what you get for being the junior executive," I said, as I filled up my cup with water.
His wife shivered slightly as she bent down in the fridge and brought out some more dip.
"Aww honey you work so hard to keep everyone happy," Jack said, and walked over to her and kissed the back of her head.
I smirked and watched her as she turned to hug him. She bit down into her bottom lip as she looked directly in my eyes. 'Oh she is going to keep me happy that's for sure,' I thought to myself.
I nod my head once to her and wink as she flushed bright red. I walked out of the kitchen back to sit down and watch the game. Jack came back out with the dip in his hands.
I shrugged when I didn't see Amanda and went back to the game. That was the first encounter that I had with Mrs. Amanda Richards. It would be about two weeks later that I would go without seeing her. But it wasn't going to go another week.
"Yeah, I'm going to have to find someone watching the game that's coming on tomorrow," I said to Jack as we walked out of our offices.
"Oh? Do you want to come over and watch it with me and the missus?" he asks.
"I would love to." I chuckle smacking his shoulder.
"Cool, can you come around 12? It's a little while before the game, but I have to grill."
"I'll be there." I nod to him as we walk to our cars.
I get in my car, and I can't stop my thoughts as they drift to Amanda. That round ass pushing against my dick as she bites down on her bottom lip... I flip back to reality and realize that Jack is standing at my window. I start to freak out. Quickly I realize that he didn't know what I was thinking. I roll my window down and give him a fake smile.
"What's going on man?" I ask.
"Are you OK? It seems like you were deep in thought."
"I'm fine man, just been pent up for a while, and in need of a good fuck." I smirk at him as he chuckles.
Jack reaches out with a fist giving me a nuck. "I hear you. Amanda and I haven't done anything in a while."
I want to tell him that I was about to handle his responsibilities for him. I carried on with my fake smile, and told him I'd see him tomorrow.
I wake up hard and horny as hell, with thoughts of Amanda. I take a quick cold shower and get dressed heading out the door, without a lick of food. I could think of a few things to eat at Amanda's.
I smirk to myself as I pull up outside of their house. Amanda wore a short sun dress and was bent over in her car getting out groceries.
I approach her watching as she bends over deep in the trunk. That dress hanging just at the back of her knees. As the wind blows, it shows off a bit of her upper thigh. I smack her ass hard and she jerks up and drops all of the groceries onto the floor.
"What the hell?" She yells out as she grips onto her ass.
"You liked it," I say with a chuckle and bend down in front of her as I collect all of the groceries.
I get back up and look at her as she stands there with red cheeks. I chuckle again and take the groceries into the house.
"Hey you made it." I hear Jack's muffled yell from outside in the back yard through the glass door.
I lift my hands full of groceries to him as he turns back to the grill. I put the groceries on the counter just as Amanda walks into the kitchen. I walk right up to her and grip a hand full of her long curls. I pull her to me and push my tongue into her mouth.
She stands there for a moment not moving a single muscle. Then I feel her hands grip onto me and pull me closer. She grinds her tongue back up and down against mine.
Her breath grew harder as I gripped a tighter hold of her hair, yanking her lips off of mine. I grip onto the edge of her dress and push it up over her hips.
