Neil breathed a sigh of relief as he opened the front door of his home. No more boss, at least for a few hours, no more job stress and all was right with the world. Or at least he thought so.
He sniffed the air, wrinkling his nose and thought to himself, "Is that smoke I smell? Damn it, is Kym smoking again? She knows I don't like it when she smokes."
Kym is Neil's wife. Or should I say, Neil's babe of a wife. Kym has a body that most men would die for and a face to match. She is thirty two years old, quite a bit younger than Neil, since he is pushing 46. Very slim, about 5'4" tall and with a pretty face ringed by curly, shoulder length reddish brown hair. But what really drove men nuts was not Kym's slim waist or her full sexy hips. No, as long as her legs were and as round as her gorgeous ass was, it is something else that makes men stare when Neil takes his wife out for the evening.
What makes men almost break their necks to get a second look at Neil's wife are those big fucking tits of her's. I don't just mean she is busty, I mean Kym's tits are huge. Big brown nipples larger than a silver dollar and almost always hard, and the way they jiggle when she walks leaves no doubt that they are real. No implants move the way Kym's tits move. Even in the F-cup bras that she has to buy, her tits still almost spill out, they are so full and firm.
Neil was a lucky man to have snagged a younger woman with a face and body like Kym's and he knew it. She was almost the perfect wife. But not quite perfect.
Neil smelled menthol cigarette smoke, he was sure of it. His wife knew how much he hated it when she smoked but she still did it anyway, especially when she got home early from work and thought he wasn't going to catch her. But he had come home early today too and he knew that the odor wafting through his home was the smell of smoke.
He quietly closed the door and tiptoed through the room, listening carefully. He could tell by the soft music playing that Kym was in the living room, no doubt having a quick smoke before she thought he would come home and find out. He peeked around the corner and there she was.
Even as irritated as he was with her at that moment he still couldn't help but admire her beauty. She was wearing a cute little knit blouse, white with Blue, yellow and pink stripes. Her tits jiggled invitingly as she bent over and tapped her king size cigarette lazily on the ashtray beside her. She was also wearing a short black skirt that hugged her generous ass as she wiggled to stand up from the couch.
She still had no idea he was there watching her. She bent over and put out her cigarette in the ashtray, blowing slow lazy rings of smoke from her pretty red lips as she did so. When she bent down to pick up the ashtray, her back was to him and he saw that her short black skirt went up high enough in back for him to see her black lacy panties and stocking tops. "What the fuck is she doing wearing those underwear to work?," he thought to himself angrily. That was when he decided to make his presence known.
"Hi Kym, I'm home," he said suddenly, making her almost jump from surprise. She spun around, and he saw her hand go behind her back, the hand that was holding the ashtray. He grimaced as he realized that she thought he was so stupid that he would not notice the ashtray if she held it behind her back.
"Oh!, UH, I'm, uh, Well, Hi Neil," Kym said with a forced smile, "I didn't see you come in, how long have you been here?" She backed out of the room, holding the ashtray behind her and said, "I have something to do in the kitchen Honey, just sit down and I will bring you a drink".
"Damn it Kym," he said firmly, "Stop right there. I have been home long enough to know what you are holding and what you have been doing! You know I hate it when you smoke!"
Kym knew she was caught red handed. She silently carried the ashtray over and set it on the table. "I know you don't like me to smoke Neil but I enjoy it. I only smoke a few each day."
"I don't care if you only smoke one a day Kym, I hate it. It is bad for your health and besides it makes you look like some cheap slut when you smoke!"
Kym's eyes glared at him as she responded, "How dare you say that to me, I'm your wife! And besides, you're the one who is always wanting me to dress sexy so that other men stare at your wife! And now you call me a slut?"
"Damn it Kym" Neil said angrily, "I didn't call you a slut, I said that smoking makes you look like a slut. And as long as we are on that subject, I have something else to ask you about. I saw you bend over and I want to know what the hell you are doing wearing those black lace panties to work? What the hell else do I need to know about what you wear to work?" He suddenly grabbed her and pulled her close to him, her big tits rubbing on his chest. Before she could react he grabbed her conservative little striped blouse and yanked it up, revealing her huge tits encased in a black lace push up bra that matched her sexy panties.
"I thought so," Neil said with a sneer, "Since when do you wear your sexiest bra and panties to go to the office, huh? Answer me damn it."
Kym tugged her blouse down over her F cup tits and with her face turning red began to answer her husband. "My other things were in the laundry, that's all. And even if I wanted to wear something sexy what does it matter? You're the one who bought them for me, in fact you are the one who is always wanting me to dress sexy and cocktease other men and you know it Neil!"
She had him there and he couldn't deny it. "Well that's different," he began to explain, "It's one thing for you to wear your sexy clothes when we go out together but not when you are at work and I am nowhere around!"
Inside he knew that she was right. He loved showing off his young wife's hot body to other men and he had often fantasized with her about watching her fuck other men. He would lay on top of her in their bed and whisper in her ear, teasing her, telling her how all the strangers in a bar would want to fuck her if she would only loosen up and dress more sexy. But in his fantasies, he was in control, he was the one who ordered her to fuck other men, it was him who made the decisions, it was him who decided who fucked his wife and how it was done. But this was something else, it made him uncomfortable to imagine his big titted wife running around the office, all the men she worked with slobbering all over her and he didn't even know about it.
And he had noticed that more and more she was letting other men see what she had to offer. First it was when they went on vacations and at his urging she would wear tight tops, short skirts and stiletto high heels. Then it was when they would go out to dinner, and now she was even wearing her slutty underwear to work for Heavens sake.
"It doesn't mean a thing Baby," she cooed at him and rubbed her big tits against his chest, "Those guys at the office might look once in a while but only my big strong Hubby ever gets to touch and you know it. You know you can trust me Neil." That was exactly what his ego needed to calm him down and he let her lead him into the kitchen where he watched as she made their dinner.
After dinner they sat down to watch some television when suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Would you mind getting the door Neil?," she asked sweetly, "This is the best part of the show." He could never deny her anything when she asked that way and he rose to get the door.
When he opened it he was surprised to see who it was. "Hey Neil, how are ya man?," said the tall man as he brusquely went past Neil into his home. Then it finally dawned on him who the tall man was. It was Vic, one of the guys who worked in Kym's office. A young guy of 23, Vic was 6'4" tall and had a body that only hours in the gym can provide. His thick black hair and good looks gave away his Italian heritage and his muscles bulged in his tight T shirt as he stood grinning down at Neil. Neil had only met him once, at an office party the previous summer and could not understand why he would be showing up at their home.
"Hey listen Neil," he said pompously, "Grab a beer for me while I go in and say Hi to Kym, would you? By the way, I have a great movie here that I bet you would love to see." Then he turned and sauntered into the living room, leaving Neil to act as host.
After he got the beer he went into the living room and could hear what sounded like Kym talking urgently in a whisper to Vic. He could not make out much but he clearly heard her say something to the effect of, "What the hell are you doing here? Are you nuts?"
When Neil walked in the room, Kym suddenly appeared very uncomfortable and her face was red as a beet. She seemed flustered and nervous for some reason. Vic on the other hand had helped himself into a seat on the couch, in fact he sat right beside Neil's wife, leaving Neil with nowhere to sit but in the chair opposite them.
"Here you go Neil," he said with a smart ass grin, "This is the great movie I was telling you about, pop it in the player would you?" Neil still didn't begin to understand what the hell was going on but he took the tape and started the player. The screen began to flicker softly...
On the screen, was a small room and after a moment Neil realized it was the copy machine room at Kym's office building. "Modern technology is great, isn't it?" Vic said, "I bet even you didn't know that every single room in our office has security video cameras, did you Kym?"
Kym suddenly seemed even more nervous and started to get up from the couch, saying "We, uh, I mean, There was something else we wanted to watch, right Neil?"
Vic grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back on the couch beside him and said, "NO! Neil is going to want to watch this video and you better watch it close too Kym, understand?"
Neil's eyes were glued to the screen as he saw the door to the copier room open and he realised it was his wife Kym walking in. His loving bride wiggled into the room and after taking a look around as if to check to be sure she was alone, she pulled a pack of king size cigarettes out of her purse and lit one up. Her long thin fingers held the cigarette to her pouty lips and she took a long drag, obviously enjoying the sensation of the nicotine entering her lungs. She inhaled deeply, her big F-cup tits rising up and down and she drew the smoke in. As she smoked, she absent mindedly ran her long, sexy red fingernails up and down the side of her body, back and forth over her short black skirt.
Suddenly the door to the copier room opened and the look on Kym's pretty face turned to one of nervousness as she tried to hold her cigarette behind her back. The tell tale smoke curled up behind her and then slowly the look on her face changed to a sexy smile. That was when Vic walked into the scene.
"Well what do we have here?," Vic said, "Hiding in the copy room for a quick smoke I see. Well I won't tell, not if you share anyway". He walked up closer to Kym, until he was almost touching her body with his and she nervously held her cigarette out for him to take a puff.
Suddenly the movie stopped and Neil looked up to see Kym with the remote in her hand, saying, "You really don't want to waste time watching the rest of this Neil, I admit I smoked a cigarette today, OK? I admit it, let's watch something else."
"No way Kym," Vic said with a smarmy grin on his handsome face, "Your hubby is going to want to see this I am sure, this movie should win an award, let me tell you Neil." He laughed again and took the remote from Kym and pushed play...
The screen flickered and once more Neil was watching his gorgeous wife standing there in the copier room with Vic closer than ever. Vic smiled and said, "Boy something sure smells good, is that you Kym? I love that perfume, can I have a whiff?" Kym just giggled and Vic moved in closer till his chest was pushed up against Kym's huge tits and he made a big show out of rubbing his face over the side of her neck. Kym's face was red and it was obvious that she was nervous but she never told him to back off and was obviously enjoying the attention from the young muscle bound stud. As she put out her cigarette in an empty coffee cup he bent over and ran his hand down her cheek and then bent even closer and sniffed her perfume once more. "Oh, no wonder I like the way you smell, that's Elizabeth Arden, isn't it? Such a sexy fragrance".
Kym pulled out another cigarette and held it up nervously while staring in Vic's eyes and said, "How about a light, pretty please?"
Vic lit her cigarette and then said with an easy grin, "I see you prefer King Size cigarettes, but then that is no surprise to me."
Kym took a long drag into her lungs and said, "Why would you say that?"
Vic moved in until he was up against Kym, not an inch of space between their bodies and said, "You look to me like the kind of woman who would like having something very big in her mouth, that's why I say that. You know what I mean Kym? I think you prefer to have a nice long one to suck on, don't you?"
Kym's eyes flashed with anger and she raised her hand to slap his face and said, "How dare you speak to me that way! I am a married woman damn you!"
Vic grabbed her hand before she could move it and held both her hands down at her sides and said, "Calm down Kym, you have been cock teasing every man in the office for weeks now and you know it. How long did you think you could swing those big tits around the office before someone would decide to give you what you have been begging for?"
Vic held Kym's hands easily with one of his hands and with the other he took her cigarette and dropped it into the empty coffee cup. She struggled a tiny bit, not hard but just slightly and then he took both of her hands and held them behind her back with one of his strong hands. Her magnificents tits strained at the fabric of her blouse and shook wildly as she tried to pull her arms loose from his strong grasp to no avail. "Let me go damn you or I'll scream, I mean it," she said in a voice made husky with cigarette smoke and passion.
Vic began to roughly fondle Kym's huge tits with his free hand, running his fingers all over her jugs and pinching the nipples through her blouse. Kym's resistance was almost nothing by this time and he put his lips against hers and shoved his tongue deep into her mouth. After a few moments he took one of her hands and placed it on the crotch of his slacks and looked in her eyes and said, "If you want me to let you leave I will Kym. Or would you rather be fucked right here in the copy room? Fucked like a cheap little office whore, is that what you like? Say it Kym, say it!"
"YES DAMN YOU, I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!" she said as she clawed at his zipper with her long red fingernails. She pulled his fly open and unhooked his belt and pants and shoved them to the floor. She stuck her hand in his underwear and gasped in surprise as she pulled out his young, hard cock. "God it's so fucking big," she said softly as she stared at his 9 inch cock. Vic yanked her top up over her big tits, and her black lace bra was all that kept him from a perfect view of her magnificent chest. His hands mauled her tits and unhooked her bra leaving it dangling on her shoulders, still on her but covering nothing from his hands or his eyes.
There Kym stood, a married woman, with her blouse and bra shoved up above her big tits and holding Vic's big cock in her hand like it was a prize. "You have to wear a condom," she said in a voice laced with sex, "I'm not on the pill, you have to wear a condom, please hurry."
Kym reached into her purse and pulled out a condom and unwrapped it hurriedly and began to roll it down his virile young cock. When it was on, Vic grabbed her by the shoulders and said, "Turn the fuck around bitch, I want to see that sweet ass of yours while I fuck your pussy, hurry up slut!" Kym turned around and bent over the copier, grabbing it for support with both hands. Vic tugged her tight black skirt up over her ass and up around her slim waist. There she stood, waiting to be fucked by a man she had barely known a few minutes before...
As Neil stared at the screen he saw in horror that while Kym's back was turned, Vic had reached down and yanked the rubber off of his big thick cock. Kym's face turned pale and she looked at Neil and said helplessly, "I didn't know Neil, I thought he was wearing a condom, I swear I didn't know he fucked me bareback, I didn't know!"
Neil could not even look at his wife at that moment. And besides, his eyes could not stay off of the TV screen...
When he looked back he saw Vic's face staring at him from the screen, a knowing smile on his face as he placed his naked cock at the junction of Kym's ass. He next reached between her long legs and began to finger her pussy, and then yanked her tiny black panties over to one side and started rubbing the head of his naked cock against her spread open cunt lips.
"Tell me how bad you want to be fucked slut, say it to me, beg me to fuck you!," Vic said to Kym.
Kym looked over her shoulder at the young stud and said softly, "Please fuck me, I want your cock so bad. I am begging you, FUCK ME HARD! Please fuck me hard!"
Vic suddenly slammed his huge cock deep into Kym's pussy and began fucking her like the little whore he had turned her into. His big cock went in and out of her, for at least 20 minutes he fucked her senseless while she stood bent over the office copier, her blouse up around her neck and her skirt bunched up around her waist. Her big tits bounced and swung back and forth as she grunted and moaned while Vic fucked her cunt and she begged him for more.
He held her big tits roughly in his hands and pinched her nipples as his cock slammed into her until finally she began to moan, a moan that built in her throat until it was almost a cry, then a scream, and then she cried out, "OH GOD I" CUMMING! FUCK ME! SCREW MY PUSSY! I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD!!!!"
Kym collapsed over the copier while Vic continued to fuck her and then he began to groan and shoved his cock all the way in and said, "There you go bitch, is that what you like you fucking whore? Take that home to your husband Kym, take it home and see how he likes his nice present I am sending him!"
Vic yanked his cock out of Kym's pussy and even on the screen Neil could see it was dripping with his cum as he did so. Then Vic reached down and pulled up Kym's panties and tugged them into place. He roughly fingered her cum soaked pussy through the panties, obviously making sure they were wet with his seed before he stopped.
As Kym sprawled over the copy machine, still half nude and stinking of sex he pulled up his pants and hooked his belt and then tucked in his shirt. "You're a pretty good fuck for an older broad, you know that Kym? Nice tight cunt and a hell of a pair of tits on you. Maybe I'll fuck you again if I feel like it sometime," he said as he turned to leave the room.
"No, I, I, uh, There won't be a next time," Kym mumbled as she tried to adjust her clothing, "I'm a married woman, I can't do this again, I just can't!"
Vic handed her a cigarette and lit it for her. As she took the nicotine into her lungs he smiled and said, "We'll see about that Kym, sometimes it can be hard to say no if you are addicted to something." He grinned and then left the copy room...
The screen went blank and Vic pushed the remote, turning off the television. Both Neil and Kym sat in stunned silence, thinking about what they had just seen.
Vic put his arm around Kym's shoulder and began to play with her big tits as her stunned husband watched. "This is how it is going to be Neil," Vic said in a voice that let them know he meant business, "Right now there are three copies of this tape. This one, which I will leave here for you to watch for your own pleasure. One if a safe place if I ever need it for any reason, and of course my buddy who works in the Security office at work has a copy too, for his own pleasure."
Kym shuddered as she thought of the fat security guard slobbering over the tape of her being fucked like the office whore. "Please," she said softly, "Don't show it to anyone else, OK?"
"I think we can arrange something Kym," Vic said with a leer. He turned to Neil and said, "You know Neil, your wife's cunt is full of my cum. It's been in there for a few hours now but maybe if you clean her up real good you can keep her from getting knocked up, what do you think?"
He stood up and pulled Kym to her feet and said, "Strip whore, I want to see every inch of that tight body this time. Get those clothes off now."
Kym knew she had no choice. And deep inside she also knew that she couldn't wait to have sex with the young muscle man anyway. At least this way she could pretend that she was not just a cheap office slut.
Her hands pulled her blouse over her head and then she took off her black lace bra. Neil could still see the red bite marks on his wife's tits from what had happened earlier that day. Next she unzipped her skirt and pushed it down onto the floor and kicked it to one side. She slowly kicked off her stiletto heels and took off her seamed black stockings and then began to pull her tiny black panties down. Neil saw that as she did so they were wet with Vic's cum and it stuck to them obscenely.
"Lay down on your back and spread those long legs Kym" Vic ordered her as her husband watched. Vic got down on his knees beside her and said, "Suck my cock Kym, suck it good and get it nice and wet, get it nice and sloppy so I can tit fuck you while Neil watches." Kym opened her mouth and as she sucked his cock Vic turned to Neil and said, "Go to the kitchen and get some cooking oil, I want your wife's tits to be nice and greasy when I tit fuck her, hurry up."
Neil went to the kitchen and came back as quick as he could. Vic was straddling Kym's chest and his big cock was between her massive tits and glistening with her saliva. "Pour some oil on your wife's tits for me Neil, and pour a little on my cock too, that's a good boy". Neil's hands trembled as he did it, but soon his wife's tits glistened with the oil and Vic began to rub it all over her huge boobs, his hands gripping them tightly as he stroked every inch of her gorgeous chest. Then he put his cock between her tits and then wrapped them around his cock and began to slowly tit fuck her.
"Oh, yeah," Vic groaned, "This whore is built for tit fucking, so fucking soft, so damn hot around my cock, damn this is good". Then he looked up at Neil and said, "Unless you want to be a Daddy you better clean up that mess I made in her cunt Neil, get to work, boy."
Neil got between Kym's legs and spread her pussy lips wide open and began to lick, his tongue moving in and out of her, making her squirm and wiggle as his tongue licked the frothy white seed from her pussy.
Suddenly Vic grunted and began to spray his cum all over Kym's big tits, making sure he got it on her nipples and then wiped his cock off on her face for good measure.
As he stood up and pulled his pants on he looked down at Neil. Neil was still licking his wife's pussy clean and with one hand Neil was jacking off, almost ready to cum.
Vic reached into Kym's purse and took out a cigarette. He lit it and handed it to Kym as she lay naked on the floor, her tits covered with cum and her husband licking her pussy clean. Kym took a long deep drag and then began to shudder as she climaxed and then Vic smiled as he saw Neil's hand moving furiously over his prick as he too began to cum, spraying his seed uselessly onto the carpeted floor.
"Well, I have to be going," said Vic, "And by the way Kym. The security guard said to tell you that he will be quiet about all this too. He said he is sure you and he can work something out." As Vic turned to leave, he looked back and said, "I'll be seeing both of you again, enjoy your cigarette Kym".
He sniffed the air, wrinkling his nose and thought to himself, "Is that smoke I smell? Damn it, is Kym smoking again? She knows I don't like it when she smokes."
Kym is Neil's wife. Or should I say, Neil's babe of a wife. Kym has a body that most men would die for and a face to match. She is thirty two years old, quite a bit younger than Neil, since he is pushing 46. Very slim, about 5'4" tall and with a pretty face ringed by curly, shoulder length reddish brown hair. But what really drove men nuts was not Kym's slim waist or her full sexy hips. No, as long as her legs were and as round as her gorgeous ass was, it is something else that makes men stare when Neil takes his wife out for the evening.
What makes men almost break their necks to get a second look at Neil's wife are those big fucking tits of her's. I don't just mean she is busty, I mean Kym's tits are huge. Big brown nipples larger than a silver dollar and almost always hard, and the way they jiggle when she walks leaves no doubt that they are real. No implants move the way Kym's tits move. Even in the F-cup bras that she has to buy, her tits still almost spill out, they are so full and firm.
Neil was a lucky man to have snagged a younger woman with a face and body like Kym's and he knew it. She was almost the perfect wife. But not quite perfect.
Neil smelled menthol cigarette smoke, he was sure of it. His wife knew how much he hated it when she smoked but she still did it anyway, especially when she got home early from work and thought he wasn't going to catch her. But he had come home early today too and he knew that the odor wafting through his home was the smell of smoke.
He quietly closed the door and tiptoed through the room, listening carefully. He could tell by the soft music playing that Kym was in the living room, no doubt having a quick smoke before she thought he would come home and find out. He peeked around the corner and there she was.
Even as irritated as he was with her at that moment he still couldn't help but admire her beauty. She was wearing a cute little knit blouse, white with Blue, yellow and pink stripes. Her tits jiggled invitingly as she bent over and tapped her king size cigarette lazily on the ashtray beside her. She was also wearing a short black skirt that hugged her generous ass as she wiggled to stand up from the couch.
She still had no idea he was there watching her. She bent over and put out her cigarette in the ashtray, blowing slow lazy rings of smoke from her pretty red lips as she did so. When she bent down to pick up the ashtray, her back was to him and he saw that her short black skirt went up high enough in back for him to see her black lacy panties and stocking tops. "What the fuck is she doing wearing those underwear to work?," he thought to himself angrily. That was when he decided to make his presence known.
"Hi Kym, I'm home," he said suddenly, making her almost jump from surprise. She spun around, and he saw her hand go behind her back, the hand that was holding the ashtray. He grimaced as he realized that she thought he was so stupid that he would not notice the ashtray if she held it behind her back.
"Oh!, UH, I'm, uh, Well, Hi Neil," Kym said with a forced smile, "I didn't see you come in, how long have you been here?" She backed out of the room, holding the ashtray behind her and said, "I have something to do in the kitchen Honey, just sit down and I will bring you a drink".
"Damn it Kym," he said firmly, "Stop right there. I have been home long enough to know what you are holding and what you have been doing! You know I hate it when you smoke!"
Kym knew she was caught red handed. She silently carried the ashtray over and set it on the table. "I know you don't like me to smoke Neil but I enjoy it. I only smoke a few each day."
"I don't care if you only smoke one a day Kym, I hate it. It is bad for your health and besides it makes you look like some cheap slut when you smoke!"
Kym's eyes glared at him as she responded, "How dare you say that to me, I'm your wife! And besides, you're the one who is always wanting me to dress sexy so that other men stare at your wife! And now you call me a slut?"
"Damn it Kym" Neil said angrily, "I didn't call you a slut, I said that smoking makes you look like a slut. And as long as we are on that subject, I have something else to ask you about. I saw you bend over and I want to know what the hell you are doing wearing those black lace panties to work? What the hell else do I need to know about what you wear to work?" He suddenly grabbed her and pulled her close to him, her big tits rubbing on his chest. Before she could react he grabbed her conservative little striped blouse and yanked it up, revealing her huge tits encased in a black lace push up bra that matched her sexy panties.
"I thought so," Neil said with a sneer, "Since when do you wear your sexiest bra and panties to go to the office, huh? Answer me damn it."
Kym tugged her blouse down over her F cup tits and with her face turning red began to answer her husband. "My other things were in the laundry, that's all. And even if I wanted to wear something sexy what does it matter? You're the one who bought them for me, in fact you are the one who is always wanting me to dress sexy and cocktease other men and you know it Neil!"
She had him there and he couldn't deny it. "Well that's different," he began to explain, "It's one thing for you to wear your sexy clothes when we go out together but not when you are at work and I am nowhere around!"
Inside he knew that she was right. He loved showing off his young wife's hot body to other men and he had often fantasized with her about watching her fuck other men. He would lay on top of her in their bed and whisper in her ear, teasing her, telling her how all the strangers in a bar would want to fuck her if she would only loosen up and dress more sexy. But in his fantasies, he was in control, he was the one who ordered her to fuck other men, it was him who made the decisions, it was him who decided who fucked his wife and how it was done. But this was something else, it made him uncomfortable to imagine his big titted wife running around the office, all the men she worked with slobbering all over her and he didn't even know about it.
And he had noticed that more and more she was letting other men see what she had to offer. First it was when they went on vacations and at his urging she would wear tight tops, short skirts and stiletto high heels. Then it was when they would go out to dinner, and now she was even wearing her slutty underwear to work for Heavens sake.
"It doesn't mean a thing Baby," she cooed at him and rubbed her big tits against his chest, "Those guys at the office might look once in a while but only my big strong Hubby ever gets to touch and you know it. You know you can trust me Neil." That was exactly what his ego needed to calm him down and he let her lead him into the kitchen where he watched as she made their dinner.
After dinner they sat down to watch some television when suddenly there was a knock at the door. "Would you mind getting the door Neil?," she asked sweetly, "This is the best part of the show." He could never deny her anything when she asked that way and he rose to get the door.
When he opened it he was surprised to see who it was. "Hey Neil, how are ya man?," said the tall man as he brusquely went past Neil into his home. Then it finally dawned on him who the tall man was. It was Vic, one of the guys who worked in Kym's office. A young guy of 23, Vic was 6'4" tall and had a body that only hours in the gym can provide. His thick black hair and good looks gave away his Italian heritage and his muscles bulged in his tight T shirt as he stood grinning down at Neil. Neil had only met him once, at an office party the previous summer and could not understand why he would be showing up at their home.
"Hey listen Neil," he said pompously, "Grab a beer for me while I go in and say Hi to Kym, would you? By the way, I have a great movie here that I bet you would love to see." Then he turned and sauntered into the living room, leaving Neil to act as host.
After he got the beer he went into the living room and could hear what sounded like Kym talking urgently in a whisper to Vic. He could not make out much but he clearly heard her say something to the effect of, "What the hell are you doing here? Are you nuts?"
When Neil walked in the room, Kym suddenly appeared very uncomfortable and her face was red as a beet. She seemed flustered and nervous for some reason. Vic on the other hand had helped himself into a seat on the couch, in fact he sat right beside Neil's wife, leaving Neil with nowhere to sit but in the chair opposite them.
"Here you go Neil," he said with a smart ass grin, "This is the great movie I was telling you about, pop it in the player would you?" Neil still didn't begin to understand what the hell was going on but he took the tape and started the player. The screen began to flicker softly...
On the screen, was a small room and after a moment Neil realized it was the copy machine room at Kym's office building. "Modern technology is great, isn't it?" Vic said, "I bet even you didn't know that every single room in our office has security video cameras, did you Kym?"
Kym suddenly seemed even more nervous and started to get up from the couch, saying "We, uh, I mean, There was something else we wanted to watch, right Neil?"
Vic grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back on the couch beside him and said, "NO! Neil is going to want to watch this video and you better watch it close too Kym, understand?"
Neil's eyes were glued to the screen as he saw the door to the copier room open and he realised it was his wife Kym walking in. His loving bride wiggled into the room and after taking a look around as if to check to be sure she was alone, she pulled a pack of king size cigarettes out of her purse and lit one up. Her long thin fingers held the cigarette to her pouty lips and she took a long drag, obviously enjoying the sensation of the nicotine entering her lungs. She inhaled deeply, her big F-cup tits rising up and down and she drew the smoke in. As she smoked, she absent mindedly ran her long, sexy red fingernails up and down the side of her body, back and forth over her short black skirt.
Suddenly the door to the copier room opened and the look on Kym's pretty face turned to one of nervousness as she tried to hold her cigarette behind her back. The tell tale smoke curled up behind her and then slowly the look on her face changed to a sexy smile. That was when Vic walked into the scene.
"Well what do we have here?," Vic said, "Hiding in the copy room for a quick smoke I see. Well I won't tell, not if you share anyway". He walked up closer to Kym, until he was almost touching her body with his and she nervously held her cigarette out for him to take a puff.
Suddenly the movie stopped and Neil looked up to see Kym with the remote in her hand, saying, "You really don't want to waste time watching the rest of this Neil, I admit I smoked a cigarette today, OK? I admit it, let's watch something else."
"No way Kym," Vic said with a smarmy grin on his handsome face, "Your hubby is going to want to see this I am sure, this movie should win an award, let me tell you Neil." He laughed again and took the remote from Kym and pushed play...
The screen flickered and once more Neil was watching his gorgeous wife standing there in the copier room with Vic closer than ever. Vic smiled and said, "Boy something sure smells good, is that you Kym? I love that perfume, can I have a whiff?" Kym just giggled and Vic moved in closer till his chest was pushed up against Kym's huge tits and he made a big show out of rubbing his face over the side of her neck. Kym's face was red and it was obvious that she was nervous but she never told him to back off and was obviously enjoying the attention from the young muscle bound stud. As she put out her cigarette in an empty coffee cup he bent over and ran his hand down her cheek and then bent even closer and sniffed her perfume once more. "Oh, no wonder I like the way you smell, that's Elizabeth Arden, isn't it? Such a sexy fragrance".
Kym pulled out another cigarette and held it up nervously while staring in Vic's eyes and said, "How about a light, pretty please?"
Vic lit her cigarette and then said with an easy grin, "I see you prefer King Size cigarettes, but then that is no surprise to me."
Kym took a long drag into her lungs and said, "Why would you say that?"
Vic moved in until he was up against Kym, not an inch of space between their bodies and said, "You look to me like the kind of woman who would like having something very big in her mouth, that's why I say that. You know what I mean Kym? I think you prefer to have a nice long one to suck on, don't you?"
Kym's eyes flashed with anger and she raised her hand to slap his face and said, "How dare you speak to me that way! I am a married woman damn you!"
Vic grabbed her hand before she could move it and held both her hands down at her sides and said, "Calm down Kym, you have been cock teasing every man in the office for weeks now and you know it. How long did you think you could swing those big tits around the office before someone would decide to give you what you have been begging for?"
Vic held Kym's hands easily with one of his hands and with the other he took her cigarette and dropped it into the empty coffee cup. She struggled a tiny bit, not hard but just slightly and then he took both of her hands and held them behind her back with one of his strong hands. Her magnificents tits strained at the fabric of her blouse and shook wildly as she tried to pull her arms loose from his strong grasp to no avail. "Let me go damn you or I'll scream, I mean it," she said in a voice made husky with cigarette smoke and passion.
Vic began to roughly fondle Kym's huge tits with his free hand, running his fingers all over her jugs and pinching the nipples through her blouse. Kym's resistance was almost nothing by this time and he put his lips against hers and shoved his tongue deep into her mouth. After a few moments he took one of her hands and placed it on the crotch of his slacks and looked in her eyes and said, "If you want me to let you leave I will Kym. Or would you rather be fucked right here in the copy room? Fucked like a cheap little office whore, is that what you like? Say it Kym, say it!"
"YES DAMN YOU, I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME!" she said as she clawed at his zipper with her long red fingernails. She pulled his fly open and unhooked his belt and pants and shoved them to the floor. She stuck her hand in his underwear and gasped in surprise as she pulled out his young, hard cock. "God it's so fucking big," she said softly as she stared at his 9 inch cock. Vic yanked her top up over her big tits, and her black lace bra was all that kept him from a perfect view of her magnificent chest. His hands mauled her tits and unhooked her bra leaving it dangling on her shoulders, still on her but covering nothing from his hands or his eyes.
There Kym stood, a married woman, with her blouse and bra shoved up above her big tits and holding Vic's big cock in her hand like it was a prize. "You have to wear a condom," she said in a voice laced with sex, "I'm not on the pill, you have to wear a condom, please hurry."
Kym reached into her purse and pulled out a condom and unwrapped it hurriedly and began to roll it down his virile young cock. When it was on, Vic grabbed her by the shoulders and said, "Turn the fuck around bitch, I want to see that sweet ass of yours while I fuck your pussy, hurry up slut!" Kym turned around and bent over the copier, grabbing it for support with both hands. Vic tugged her tight black skirt up over her ass and up around her slim waist. There she stood, waiting to be fucked by a man she had barely known a few minutes before...
As Neil stared at the screen he saw in horror that while Kym's back was turned, Vic had reached down and yanked the rubber off of his big thick cock. Kym's face turned pale and she looked at Neil and said helplessly, "I didn't know Neil, I thought he was wearing a condom, I swear I didn't know he fucked me bareback, I didn't know!"
Neil could not even look at his wife at that moment. And besides, his eyes could not stay off of the TV screen...
When he looked back he saw Vic's face staring at him from the screen, a knowing smile on his face as he placed his naked cock at the junction of Kym's ass. He next reached between her long legs and began to finger her pussy, and then yanked her tiny black panties over to one side and started rubbing the head of his naked cock against her spread open cunt lips.
"Tell me how bad you want to be fucked slut, say it to me, beg me to fuck you!," Vic said to Kym.
Kym looked over her shoulder at the young stud and said softly, "Please fuck me, I want your cock so bad. I am begging you, FUCK ME HARD! Please fuck me hard!"
Vic suddenly slammed his huge cock deep into Kym's pussy and began fucking her like the little whore he had turned her into. His big cock went in and out of her, for at least 20 minutes he fucked her senseless while she stood bent over the office copier, her blouse up around her neck and her skirt bunched up around her waist. Her big tits bounced and swung back and forth as she grunted and moaned while Vic fucked her cunt and she begged him for more.
He held her big tits roughly in his hands and pinched her nipples as his cock slammed into her until finally she began to moan, a moan that built in her throat until it was almost a cry, then a scream, and then she cried out, "OH GOD I" CUMMING! FUCK ME! SCREW MY PUSSY! I'M CUMMING SO DAMN HARD!!!!"
Kym collapsed over the copier while Vic continued to fuck her and then he began to groan and shoved his cock all the way in and said, "There you go bitch, is that what you like you fucking whore? Take that home to your husband Kym, take it home and see how he likes his nice present I am sending him!"
Vic yanked his cock out of Kym's pussy and even on the screen Neil could see it was dripping with his cum as he did so. Then Vic reached down and pulled up Kym's panties and tugged them into place. He roughly fingered her cum soaked pussy through the panties, obviously making sure they were wet with his seed before he stopped.
As Kym sprawled over the copy machine, still half nude and stinking of sex he pulled up his pants and hooked his belt and then tucked in his shirt. "You're a pretty good fuck for an older broad, you know that Kym? Nice tight cunt and a hell of a pair of tits on you. Maybe I'll fuck you again if I feel like it sometime," he said as he turned to leave the room.
"No, I, I, uh, There won't be a next time," Kym mumbled as she tried to adjust her clothing, "I'm a married woman, I can't do this again, I just can't!"
Vic handed her a cigarette and lit it for her. As she took the nicotine into her lungs he smiled and said, "We'll see about that Kym, sometimes it can be hard to say no if you are addicted to something." He grinned and then left the copy room...
The screen went blank and Vic pushed the remote, turning off the television. Both Neil and Kym sat in stunned silence, thinking about what they had just seen.
Vic put his arm around Kym's shoulder and began to play with her big tits as her stunned husband watched. "This is how it is going to be Neil," Vic said in a voice that let them know he meant business, "Right now there are three copies of this tape. This one, which I will leave here for you to watch for your own pleasure. One if a safe place if I ever need it for any reason, and of course my buddy who works in the Security office at work has a copy too, for his own pleasure."
Kym shuddered as she thought of the fat security guard slobbering over the tape of her being fucked like the office whore. "Please," she said softly, "Don't show it to anyone else, OK?"
"I think we can arrange something Kym," Vic said with a leer. He turned to Neil and said, "You know Neil, your wife's cunt is full of my cum. It's been in there for a few hours now but maybe if you clean her up real good you can keep her from getting knocked up, what do you think?"
He stood up and pulled Kym to her feet and said, "Strip whore, I want to see every inch of that tight body this time. Get those clothes off now."
Kym knew she had no choice. And deep inside she also knew that she couldn't wait to have sex with the young muscle man anyway. At least this way she could pretend that she was not just a cheap office slut.
Her hands pulled her blouse over her head and then she took off her black lace bra. Neil could still see the red bite marks on his wife's tits from what had happened earlier that day. Next she unzipped her skirt and pushed it down onto the floor and kicked it to one side. She slowly kicked off her stiletto heels and took off her seamed black stockings and then began to pull her tiny black panties down. Neil saw that as she did so they were wet with Vic's cum and it stuck to them obscenely.
"Lay down on your back and spread those long legs Kym" Vic ordered her as her husband watched. Vic got down on his knees beside her and said, "Suck my cock Kym, suck it good and get it nice and wet, get it nice and sloppy so I can tit fuck you while Neil watches." Kym opened her mouth and as she sucked his cock Vic turned to Neil and said, "Go to the kitchen and get some cooking oil, I want your wife's tits to be nice and greasy when I tit fuck her, hurry up."
Neil went to the kitchen and came back as quick as he could. Vic was straddling Kym's chest and his big cock was between her massive tits and glistening with her saliva. "Pour some oil on your wife's tits for me Neil, and pour a little on my cock too, that's a good boy". Neil's hands trembled as he did it, but soon his wife's tits glistened with the oil and Vic began to rub it all over her huge boobs, his hands gripping them tightly as he stroked every inch of her gorgeous chest. Then he put his cock between her tits and then wrapped them around his cock and began to slowly tit fuck her.
"Oh, yeah," Vic groaned, "This whore is built for tit fucking, so fucking soft, so damn hot around my cock, damn this is good". Then he looked up at Neil and said, "Unless you want to be a Daddy you better clean up that mess I made in her cunt Neil, get to work, boy."
Neil got between Kym's legs and spread her pussy lips wide open and began to lick, his tongue moving in and out of her, making her squirm and wiggle as his tongue licked the frothy white seed from her pussy.
Suddenly Vic grunted and began to spray his cum all over Kym's big tits, making sure he got it on her nipples and then wiped his cock off on her face for good measure.
As he stood up and pulled his pants on he looked down at Neil. Neil was still licking his wife's pussy clean and with one hand Neil was jacking off, almost ready to cum.
Vic reached into Kym's purse and took out a cigarette. He lit it and handed it to Kym as she lay naked on the floor, her tits covered with cum and her husband licking her pussy clean. Kym took a long deep drag and then began to shudder as she climaxed and then Vic smiled as he saw Neil's hand moving furiously over his prick as he too began to cum, spraying his seed uselessly onto the carpeted floor.
"Well, I have to be going," said Vic, "And by the way Kym. The security guard said to tell you that he will be quiet about all this too. He said he is sure you and he can work something out." As Vic turned to leave, he looked back and said, "I'll be seeing both of you again, enjoy your cigarette Kym".
