I sat at my desk on Monday morning, and I couldn’t help but daydream as I eagerly awaited Linda’s text. Despite the dirty and satisfying sex-filled weekend I had with my wife, I found myself desperately desiring Linda. We usually avoided texts over the weekend and evenings to maintain discretion. Still, I longed for Linda; my lust had only grown more potent, and it left me in a perplexed state of arousal. I couldn’t help but question myself - what was wrong with me? I pondered what a beautiful, passionate wife I have. Who is a sexually craved animal, yet I fucked her best friend, and I wanted to do it again.
Linda and I have refrained from meeting and reliving that passionate night, fully aware of the irreversible consequences that awaited us if we did. Our longing for each other has intensified through the texts we exchanged over the past few weeks. It made me doubt my willpower to resist much longer. As dirty thoughts tempted me and the desire consumed me, a message from Linda suddenly popped up on our secret messaging platform, bringing me back to the present.
Linda greeted me cheerfully, “Good morning, naughty boy.” She continued, “I’m so horny this morning. I couldn’t wait to text you.” It seemed that during their gym session yesterday, Anna had divulged the intimate details of our weekend sexcapades to Linda. Anna and Linda had always shared the details about each other’s sex lives with one another.
I replied, "Sounds like Anna was chatty at the gym yesterday.”
Linda replied, “Yes, she was. It was hot. I want to be dirty like that with you.”
I said, “I would love that; now, who’s naughty?”
Linda quickly responded, “You have no idea how naughty I want to be.”
The fact that Linda got aroused by my dirty sex with my wife, who also happened to be her best friend, blew my mind. It added another enticing forbidden element to our already complex sexual dynamic. It turned me on that Linda knew the details of my sexual relationship with my wife.
I texted, “I like this side of you. It turns me on.”
Linda responded, “My panties are damp.”
In my following text, I wrote, “Your words got me hard.”
Linda replied, “You made my pussy throb.”
She drove me wild. I replied,” I want you now!”
Linda surprised me with her newfound willingness to be open-minded and naughty. Our previous conversations have been relatively tame, but things changed this morning. In all the time I have known her, and through our prior text messages, she had always displayed a high degree of restraint and rarely used profanity.
I pushed even further. I texted, “Lift your skirt and feel your pussy.”
Linda responded, “How do you know I am not already doing that?”
I chuckled and replied, “Haha, I know you well enough to know you wouldn’t do that at work.”
In our previous text conversations, Linda trusted me enough and confided in me that she had had a limited number of sexual partners. She also openly discussed her ten-year marriage with Steve, described their sex as predictable and routine, and often labelled it as “vanilla.” However, Linda also disclosed her numerous sexual fantasies.
Linda sent a message with an attachment - a picture. The message read, “Here is something to keep you busy.”
I wanted to see the picture, so I clicked on the attachment. It was a picture of Linda as she sat comfortably in her office chair, one leg propped up on her desk, her skirt raised, providing a full view of her panties. Linda’s hand rubbed her pussy through the fabric, it created a striking visual. Shock consumed me, and that image caused a surge of desire that prompted my cock to stir.
As I was about to reply, another text from Linda popped up on my screen. “I have to attend a meeting, but I needed to orgasm first,” it read, accompanied by another attachment. I hastily clicked on the picture, only to be greeted by a shocking sight. There Linda was, striking the same pose. This time she had her panties pulled aside, and she had two fingers inserted into her pussy. Overwhelmed by desire, I couldn’t resist touching my stiff erection as I sat in my office chair.
Linda is a reserved university professor who typically doesn’t engage in explicit dialogue or send naughty pictures. I closed and locked the door to my office. Mixed with eagerness and anticipation, I sat down in my chair, unzipped my pants, and pulled my throbbing cock out. Unable to resist the overwhelming desire, I decided to record a video as I aggressively stroked my hard cock and impulsively sent it to Linda.
It was the first time I indulged in such activities in my workspace, but Linda’s allure had provoked a craving that consumed my thoughts, which led me to an intense need to make myself cum. Linda responded eagerly and said, “Cum for me, baby; show me how you cum.” She also sent another attachment- a video.
Impatiently, I clicked the video; it was Linda as she pleasured herself, her clit swollen and her wet pussy fully displayed. Her legs trembled as she reached orgasm. I saw her pussy pulsate, and her fingers glistened with her juices; her passionate moans echoed in the background.
Linda replied, “Your turn.”
I was engrossed in Linda’s video, captivated by the intensity of her orgasm. The pleasure I felt intensified as I stroked my hard cock. It was surreal when I realized I was rubbing my hard, throbbing cock in my office, but the thrill was irresistible. I sensed my climax approaching, so I hastily stood up and hit the record button.
Unable to contain myself any longer, I released my first load onto my desk, followed by three more forceful eruptions. I made a mess of my ebony desk. Despite my efforts to stifle them, overwhelmed with pleasure, my moans and grunts escaped my lips. Finally, I stopped recording and pressing send.
Linda replied,” That’s so hot!!! I want that big hard cock!”
I received a new message from Linda with another video attached. The footage showed her sensually licking and sucking her fingers, which were still wet with her pussy juices. She playfully licked and teased, mimicking how she would pleasure me with her mouth.
Linda continued her bold behaviour and sent me her schedule for the week. She texted, “I want you inside me, Jon. No more waiting; here is my schedule. Pick a day to play. I know you want it, too.”
We exchanged a few more texts and settled on Sunday as the best day to meet. Linda mentioned a spa appointment booked with her colleague Kelly to get pampered. However, she would be free for the entire afternoon and evening for our sexual rendezvous. We agreed to meet for lunch and let our private encounter unfold naturally.
Sunday would be perfect, as both our spouses were occupied elsewhere. My wife, Anna, had decided to visit her sister out of town and planned on spending the night, and my kids left Saturday for a week of overnight camp. Linda's husband, Steve, was set to depart on a business trip on Sunday, leaving Linda alone for a few days. Linda and I would have the entire afternoon and evening to enjoy each other.
As the week progressed, Linda and I increased the daring, sexy text messages and explicit pictures we exchanged. Our sexual experimentation had reached new heights and fueled our growing excitement. We ventured deeper into the realm of our forbidden desires. Linda continued to shed her inhibitions, and her insatiable sexual curiosity drove her to explore more of her sexuality.
Around noon on Friday, my wife Anna texted me, “Hey babe, how’s your day? If you’re leaving at the usual time, could you give Linda a ride to the dealership?” Apparently, Linda’s car was in the shop. Her husband Steve got busy at work and couldn’t get her. Anna mentioned that Linda hesitated to inconvenience me, but my wife insisted I help her best friend and refused to accept no for an answer. I hesitated to say yes, but I eventually agreed. Anna contented texted me, “Thank you, babe. I knew you would look after Linda. Love you, you’re the best.”
I immediately contacted Linda and informed her about my texts exchanged with Anna. I texted her, “I guess I will take you to the dealership as Anna requested.”
Linda confirmed that she had spoken with Anna and mentioned the car problems but never anticipated that Anna would have suggested my assistance. We shared a lighthearted moment. We found humour in the unexpected situation where my wife unintentionally arranged a private meeting for us.
To avoid the traffic around the university, I departed earlier than usual to get Linda. I reached my destination and sent her a message to let her know I arrived. Linda promptly responded and advised me to come to her office. She needed to wrap up a few things and should be ready soon. With that, I proceeded towards the front of the building and headed towards security. Linda had left my name at security, so I quickly obtained a visitor’s pass. A friendly woman at security then kindly directed me to Linda’s office.
I politely knocked on Linda’s office door and waited. The door swung open; it revealed a warm and friendly Asian woman in her late twenties or early thirties with a great smile. She stood around 5’ 3” with a petite frame that gracefully showcased her big breasts and her wide hips. I’m sure she caught me as I looked at her fantastic body more than once. She introduced herself as Kelly and explained that she worked for Mrs. Anderson. I introduced myself as Mr. Cameron, Linda’s best friend’s husband.
Kelly kindly told me to come in and informed me that Linda was in her office. The office was huge and divided into two sections. In the front, there were desks, likely designated for her staff, and Linda’s office towards the rear, with another door. The spacious office was what you would typically expect in a university: bookshelves, wooden desks and walls adorned with degrees. The faint, musty scent brought back memories of childhood libraries.
As I glanced into Linda’s private office, I observed her as she sat at her desk in a white blouse, which accentuated her ample breasts. From the back office, Linda bellowed, “Hi Jon, I just need to send a few more emails. Feel free to make yourself comfortable.” I Engaged in small talk with Kelly as she packed up her belongings. Kelly gathered her things and prepared to depart for the day.
As Kelly prepared to depart, she bid us farewell with a polite greeting; she said, “Goodbye, Mrs. Anderson. Good evening, Mr. Cameron. It was nice to meet you.”
I replied, “That the pleasure was mine.”
As she walked away, I admired her unbelievable ass one more time. She glanced back and flashed a smile that left me perplexed.
I approached Linda’s private office at the back of the large office and leaned against the doorway. She stood up as she collected her belongings; she looked stunning. Her tall figure exuded elegance, and her carefully selected high heels accentuated her shapely legs. As she gracefully moved away from her desk, her striking black skirt showcased her curvy ass, and her blouse offered a glimpse of her sizeable alluring cleavage.
I casually mentioned that Kelly was a delightful young lady. When Linda heard this, her face immediately lit up, and she enthusiastically exclaimed, “Isn’t she amazing?” It was evident that Linda was fond of Kelly. She explained, “She’s a Ph.D. student I am mentoring and teaches a few classes in my department.” Linda informed me that Kelly will be leaving at the end of the month to pursue a fellowship at a prestigious U.S. school. She seemed upset by that news. I wholeheartedly agreed with Linda’s assessment of Kelly as an incredible young woman who was very pleasant. However, in private thoughts, I acknowledged I was attracted to Kelly, and I loved her hot body.
As I gazed at Linda, I realized this was our first time alone since we experienced that one night of passion. I desired to kiss her desperately. I felt overwhelmed. I longed for her but acknowledged we needed to maintain professional boundaries in her workplace. Linda’s office exuded elegance, with a spacious desk and comfortable couches, and displayed were her numerous degrees and accolades. I recalled the images she had shared with me, which featured that very desk and Linda in explicit poses. The thought aroused me immensely.
Linda assured me, “I’ll be ready in a minute,” as she efficiently packed her belongings. With her briefcase in hand, she approached me but unexpectedly exclaimed, “I forgot something!”
Linda closed the distance between us; she passionately kissed my lips while simultaneously firmly gripping my cock. Softly, she whispered, “Jon, lock the main door.”
It was clear that Linda had her agenda, and I followed her lead.
I broke our embrace and quickly locked the door before I returned to Linda’s eager and affectionate kiss. Our hands explored each other’s bodies with enthusiasm, fueled by a burning desire. The intoxicating scent of Linda’s perfume, mixed with the musky aroma of lust, heightened my senses; I wanted her even more.
As Linda unbuttoned my shirt and placed tender kisses on my chest, we reached a point where there was no turning back. She exclaimed,” It’s been a long time coming.”
I whispered, ”I agree, Linda. I want you so bad.”
I unbuckled my belt as Linda unbuttoned and unzipped my pants, which caused them to fall to the ground. I stood there in my underwear, and my erection became apparent through my boxers. Swiftly, she pulled down my underwear and exposed my erect cock. Linda knelt before me and pleasured me with her mouth, eagerly taking my cock between her lips. While her inexperience is noticeable, her enthusiasm and the intensity of her blowjob drove me wild. As she rubbed my hard cock against her face and lips, the sensation was incredible. She sucked and licked my cock, the sight and sounds she created sent shivers down my spine.
Linda gazed up at me, her hand gripped my erection firmly as she stroked it. Her lips, painted with a passionate shade of red, eagerly enveloped the head of my cock, her tongue swirlied and teased in gentle circles. The sight of her saliva glistening on my shaft and trickling down its length mesmerized me. As I watched Linda as she pleasured me, her velvety lips glided smoothly along every inch. I was overwhelmed with ecstasy. I was very tempted to cum in her mouth, I desperately wanted to, but I resisted. I wanted to experience the warmth and tightness of her pussy again.
I tenderly caressed Linda’s cheeks and placed my hands on her face. I encouraged her to stand, and she gradually lifted herself. Linda stood in front of me and softly whispered, “Our first blowjob,” and smiled. We engaged in a deep, passionate, lingering kiss.
As I traced the incredible curves of Linda’s body with my hands, I glided over every contour. I slowly unzipped her skirt and pulled it off with her help. With each movement, Linda’s wide, luscious hips came into view; it captivated me and turned me on more than anything I’d ever felt before. Her thong provided easy access, which allowed me to touch her firm and voluptuous ass. I firmly cupped her big ass with both hands while she skillfully gripped my throbbing cock. Our desire for each other intensified with every passionate kiss our mouths shared.
With a sense of urgency, I slipped my hand inside the elastic of Linda’s panties; I instantly felt the heat that emanated from her drenched pussy. Linda willingly spread her legs a little wider, and she granted me greater access to her wet and ready pussy. I parted her large labia, located her engorged clit, and gave it a gentle yet firm rub as the scent of her arousal filled the office.
Overwhelmed by passion, Linda lost control, and her body writhed in ecstasy. I spread her folds and slid two fingers into her wet hole, which drove her wild with pleasure. Linda moaned as she pleaded,” Fuck me, Jon, take me now.”
I gently guided Linda onto the elegant mahogany desk and positioned her on her back. Linda’s had her knees bent and her legs spread wide. Her delicate white panties soaked with her juices; they clung to her pussy. The thin fabric revealed the outline of her large labia and wet opening. With care, I grasped the waistband of Linda’s panties and slowly pulled them up over her legs while she lifted her hips to assist. I took a moment, and I admired her completely smooth and enticing pussy, with full dark lips and a wet pink opening.
I undid the buttons of Linda’s blouse and unclasped her bra, eager to catch a glimpse of her huge breasts. As her bra slipped off, I removed her blouse from her shoulders; her breasts were magnificent, with large areolas and long erect nipples. Linda’s breasts are even more stunning than I had ever imagined. I paused a second and admired her beauty. Linda lay there on her desk; she wore nothing but thigh-high pantyhose, fully exposed to me. Linda moved her hand to her pussy rubbed and caressed herself; she parted her ample lips and revealed her pink-soaked opening.
I admired the glistening sight of Linda’s wet pussy. I raised her perfectly polished foot to my mouth. I savoured the velvety softness against my face and mouth. My lips caressed every curve while my tongue gently explored and worshipped each delicate toe. I shifted my focus to her other foot. I longed to taste every inch of Linda’s body. The feeling overwhelmed me. I worked my way down Linda’s legs, reached her thighs and lavished her with kisses and licks. I traced my finger along her wet slit and teased her pussy, as she moaned softly.
With my fingers, I explored the ample folds of Linda’s pussy I felt her wetness increase. Slowly, I traced my tongue along her hot, drenched pussy, tenderly licked and gently sucked on her large, parted labia. Linda tasted amazing; her sweet and tangy nectar coated my tongue. I started my tongue deep in her wet opening, licked up to her swollen clit circled her nub with my tongue, and back again. I repeated this over and over. With each lick, Linda arched forward and urged me on.
After a while, I focused my attention and used my tongue on Linda’s swollen clitoris while I gently inserted two fingers into her pussy. I stimulated her G-spot with my fingers; Linda moaned louder and exclaimed, "Yes, right there! Oh my God, yes!" I sensed her impending climax. I increased the pressure on her clit and sucked it gently. Linda let out a scream, and she exploded in pleasure. Linda began to thrust, and her pussy contracted around my fingers. She screamed, "I'm cumming! Yes, fuck!" Linda writhed and trembled as waves of ecstasy washed over her as I continued to stimulate her clit, reducing the pressures as waves of orgasm consumed her.
As Linda caught her breath as she descended from her climax, I slowly removed my fingers from inside her and moved my mouth to her wet open pussy. I savoured her sweet nectar as it dripped from opening onto my awaiting tongue; she tasted incredible. I rose to my feet, approached her eager lips, and passionately kissed her. We shared the intoxicating flavour of her pussy on our tongues. In a calm voice, Linda pleaded, "Jon, fuck me now, I need you inside me."
I stood in front of her, parted her legs, and gently guided my throbbing cock toward her pussy, teasing her labia as it wrapped entirely around the head of my cock. As I slowly penetrated her, I felt the slick wetness as it coated my hard cock. With each thrust, I noticed the tightness intensifying as I slid deeper into her inferno. Linda arched her back and moaned; using her legs, she pulled me closer; she craved my entire length. With one final thrust, I pushed, and my full length slid into her hot, wet pussy.
The tightness of her pussy is unimaginable; she gripped me like a vice. I moved rhythmically inside her. I watched as my cock slid smoothly in and out of her wetness. Linda’s head tilted back, and she exhibited sheer pleasure. She wrapped her legs around me and matched her motions with mine. I tenderly stroked her breasts, softly kneading the exquisite mounds with my palms. My fingertips gently squeezed her nipples; it amplified the waves of ecstasy flowing through her body.
Linda’s voice escalated and verged to a point where she might scream, “Jon, pinch them harder. I love it.” I thrust inside her while her legs clung tightly around me. I increased the firm pressure on her nipples with my fingers. Involuntarily, she screamed, “Yes, yes, I’m close, fuck me harder, pinch my nipples even harder, yes, yes.”
Her hips moved up and down on the desk, Linda’s hips bucked wildly, and her back arched as she released a sigh, and then she screamed, “Yes, fuck, right there, make me cum .” I grabbed Linda’s hips I pushed harder, and slammed into her pussy, her tightness squeezed my cock, and she moaned even louder. Her body tensed up, and she screamed, “Fuck, oh my god, I’m cumming again fuck yes.” Linda was lost in passion and never cared where she was or who might have heard as she screamed in pleasure.
Linda’s pussy contracted. It started one after another. As her pleasure peaked, I felt my balls tighten, and my cock convulsed as I released my first load into her wanting pussy. Linda, caught in the throes of her orgasm, legs wrapped around me, moaned with pure erotic, forbidden pleasure. We continued to cum together, lost in the moment; I let out a loud grunt and moaned. It felt like our pleasure would never end. Linda’s body is still tense with pleasure, and my cock shootings load after load into her. Linda murmurs,” Yes, fill my pussy and give me your cum baby.”
Our breath finally started to slow. I have begun to move to longer, slow thrusts observing Linda’s wetness and my seed glistening on my cock, as she gradually regained her composure. Slowly, our orgasms calmed, and I held her tight and planted a deep kiss on her lips to express how amazing she was. Her tongue danced with mine, our breath was one, her legs still wrapped around me, and her arms tightly around my neck.
As her lips brushed against my neck, she whispered, “Jon, that was incredible. I never want to release this moment.” We remained entwined in our bodies as we embraced. As our arousal subsided, I felt the warmth of our intimacy as it seeped out of her. Eventually, we reluctantly parted, satisfied and free from awkwardness; our connection felt familiar and comforting.
Our appearance is dishevelled, sweat glistened on our skin, our hair tousled, and Linda’s makeup smudged. The air carried the intoxicating blend of her sweet perfume, and the scent of our passionate encounter lingered. Linda stood before me; she exuded a captivating aura, and I admired her breathtaking naked figure again. We quickly got dressed, and stealthy, we slipped out of the office and went to the bathroom, where we attempted to freshen up as much as possible.
We looked surprisingly presentable as we walked together to my car; we got ready to take Linda to the dealership to get her car. We giggled and laughed about how loud we were during our intimate time together. We joked that Linda used more profanity than she ever had. Both of us agreed that we had a fantastic time. Right before we reached the front doors, Linda suddenly remembered that she had forgotten her briefcase in all the excitement. While Linda ran back to grab it, I went to the car to cool it off.
I sat in the car with the window down and waited for the AC to kick in. As I sat there, I heard a familiar voice say, “Hi there, Mr. Cameron.” It was Kelly; she had just left the university. I couldn’t help but admire her amazing ass again. To my surprise, she turned around with a mischievous grin and said, “Have a good evening, Mr. Cameron. Say goodbye to Mrs. Anderson for me. I must have missed her when I stopped by her office before I left.”
Judging by her comment and mischievous grin, It dawned on me that she might have heard us having sex, and I hoped that she would keep it to herself. Maybe I was wrong and read too much into her comment, so I decided not to tell Linda of my second run-in with Kelly.
We drove to the dealership, and I dropped Linda off, albeit much later than expected. We wished we could kiss, but a hug would have to do for now. Linda hugged me and said, “Thank you for the ride, Mr. Camron. I can’t wait until Sunday.” I drove home with a big smile.
Sunday would be an afternoon and evening to remember!
To be continued.
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