My Secret Afternoon Fuck
Lisa S


My Lover, Rick, has always chided me for not being bold enough and
pushed me to always do better at pleasing him. One of the ways he
likes for me to please him is by exposing my pussy to strangers and,
better yet, letting strange men fuck me. I like that too but
unfortunately, my husband doesn't, so Rick and I have to do things
secretively. Well this week my husband is away for an extended trip
and I was naturally feeling the urge for sex so I contacted Rick.

Rick knows how much I need it and knows that, to be fully satisfied,
I have to be teased and prodded for a long time, building up to a
massive satisfying climax. In order to do that this week, Rick
decided what clothes I would wear to work.

I work as a "Gal Friday" in a very professional advertising firm and
business professional dress is the order. While I often wear
stockings and seldom wear panties. Bras are a necessity even with my
tiny tits. However, last week for 3 days, because of Rick, I didn't
wear a bra, receiving some glares from my boss and management. But
today, Rick told me to push that envelope even farther. He told me to
wear a slinky sundress and nothing else.

I searched through my extensive wardrobe and found a red and white
flowered sleeveless clingy dress with a box cut top. It came to mid-
thigh making it the shortest dress I ever wore to work. The material
was thin and light weight so my nipples stood out plainly and the
darker circles of my areola were barely visible. It was designed to
be worn with a slip and I knew that in the right light, you could see
right through it. 

Rick said, "Nothing else," adding to the sexy image and my
excitement. I chose white flats so people could see down my top at
the right angle. I felt this was perfect because summer finally
reached New England and everything is bursting out like the flowers
and trees and now me! Rick would be pleased I'm sure. My pussy was
pleased and my clit sent little tingles throughout my body as I drove
to work.

Rick also wanted me to show my cunt to someone that day. When he
says, "Show your cunt," he doesn't mean a quick flash. It has to be
deliberate and for a long time. Well the office is not the place to
do that as I still need my job. I did spend a lot of time at the
copying machine, (I think I spend my office life there). I know the
guys appreciated my thighs and bending down and restocking the paper,
etc., but this was not what my Lover wanted. It did, however, help me
keep my edge all day. I decided I would go to dinner at this little
bar and restaurant. The food is good and there are always people
around but it's not overly crowded. Plus they had something else I
knew Rick would like....high tables with stools!

I got there about 5:30 for an early dinner, catching the crowd on
their way home for a cold one. I searched the tables and found the
perfect one in the far corner near the entrance to a short hallway. I
say it's perfect because the short hallway leads to the men's room
with the patrons walking right by my table. I curled up on the stool
not bothering to pull my skirt down and began to read from a 3-ring
binder. While it looked very professional and that I was perhaps
working, the papers were a story entitled, "Lisa the Slut" from this
Website, dutifully highlighting passages of interest while
shamelessly crossing and uncrossing my legs. I could feel the cool
air rising up between them and the dampness forming at the perfect V.
My nipples hardened and my breath was shallow and fast. I smiled to
myself as I could sense being noticed by some of the people around
the bar. Knowing this, I shifted positions raising my left leg onto
the stool's cross brace and parting my legs slightly, not so open as
to be blatant, but enough so you could see up my dress while
appearing that this may have been unintentional. Judging from the
number of pages I read, I estimate I stayed in this position for
about 15 minutes. Numerous men seemed to use the restroom during that
period but I pretended not to notice. Finally I decided to refresh my
drink and sidled up to the bar standing next to a young, rugged
looking man who was closest to me.

"Seems you're really workin' hard," he exclaimed.

"Not really," I said, seductively sucking on my ginger ale. "I'm
just reviewing a manuscript submitted by a friend." Flashing a big
smile, I returned to the table but this time I watched him as I
climbed onto the stool. This time it was deliberate as I put one leg
up. It felt and was obvious that I was letting everyone see my cunt.
I smiled at him as I was doing it and he knew I did it deliberately.

In a few minutes he walked to the Men's Room, stopping by my table.
He told me that when he came out, I was to turn a bit and face him at
the corner of the bar. He wanted a better look. I nodded. He returned
and walked to the corner of the bar. I turned to face him. From this
angle I was less visible to the whole bar but only about 15 feet from
him and a few other guys around the corner. He motioned for me to
pull my dress higher. I did. "Higher," he mouthed the words and when
I only slightly complied he motioned for me to go still higher. I
looked at him and could feel the excitement building. I reached down
and lifted my skirt up over my ass to my waist. He smiled broadly
looking squarely at my crotch. He spread his fingers to indicate he
wanted my legs opened. So I spread my legs wide and felt a rush as I
was being ogled by him and a couple of other guys behind him. The
excitement was almost overwhelming!!!!

In a few minutes, a bottle of beer was delivered with a handwritten
note, "You know what to do with it." He smiled at me, lifting his
bottle in salute. I took a couple of swigs to empty the bottle
somewhat, watching him the whole time. He mouthed the words, "Do it."

I lowered the bottle under the table bringing the cold thin end into
contact with my clit. Waves of pleasure swept through me as I slid
the bottle down and then moved it inside me. I slowly sucked it in
pulling and pushing the cold glass neck into my hot pussy. I fucked
myself a few times with it then pulled the bottle out and set it on
the table. I could see my juices on it. He swaggered over, grabbed
the bottle and sucked down the beer and my pussy juices.

"Best beer I ever had," he exclaimed, pulling out a chair and
sitting across from me.

I was speechless, turning now to face him and stared wide eyed. I
felt his shoes lock my ankles holding me splayed open even though no
one could now see unless they walked by into the men's room. We
talked for a bit, discovering he was a cop and part time contractor.

"Mind?" he asked, taking the notebook and spinning in around to read
it. He scanned a couple of pages, enough to know it was pure porno.
He looked up at me in surprise and exclaimed, "Why you nasty little
girl!" I turned crimson. "Come on. Let's go FUCK." He said it slowly
and deliberately, taking my hand and pulling me toward him without
giving me a chance to respond. I numbly followed as we left the bar.
His truck was outside and he helped me into the seat. Inside, he
leaned over and kissed me, his hand finding my right nipple as he
brusquely squeezed it. I responded by forcing my tongue deeper down
his throat. He kissed me again and then turned to start the truck. He
then grabbed my head and pulled me to his crotch. I mouthed it
through his pants and stroked his growing shaft. In minutes we
arrived at a house he was renovating. He took me inside to a small
bedroom containing just a bed covered with a sheet and night table.
He unzipped my dress. Chills ran up and down my spine as it slid to
the floor and I was naked! I kicked off my shoes as he peeled off his
shirt. His hands touched my shoulders. I knew the drill and sunk to
my knees. I undid his zipper as he undid his belt. I lowered his
pants and underwear revealing his now erect cock. The head was a
huge, puffy bulbous mound of pink flesh mounted atop a thin shaft
that angled upright. I took the head in and began to suck it gently,
looking at him. The head was so big it was difficult to come around
and grip the shaft so I concentrated on the head and held his balls
to steady the massive pendulum. I sucked and bit the head getting him
wet and tasting a bit of his precum which was joyously swallowed. I
could feel his excitement building when he reached down and pulled me
to my feet.

He laid me over the bed with my feet on the floor. He stripped and
got on his knees and quickly dropped his mouth to my aching pussy. He
immediately began to suck and eat, tonguing me boldly and deeply. His
hands instantly grabbed my nipples and he pulled them hard. (Why do
so many men neglect a woman's nipples, especially when performing
oral sex?) He expertly tongued me getting me close but not pushing me
over the edge. His hands slipped down and held mine to the bed as he
continued to tongue me. I could feel it inside my vagina twisting and
probing. Then his mouth encapsulated my clit, sucking on it sweetly.
I arched to him more and more as he brought me right to the edge
again and again and then stopped.

In one swift motion he lifted me to the bed and fell on top. My legs
wrapped around his back and he slid deeply into me. My heels dug into
his buttocks as he began to fuck me in earnest. Our intensity
increased. We kissed hard and I rocked with him locked in a fervent
embrace. I felt him arch and thrust. Guttural sounds emulated from
his throat and his hot sticky thick sperm bathed my inner walls. As
it hit me, I began to shutter and moan, my orgasm building as his
died down.

We laid together....his body glistening in sweat. My pussy was red
and swollen but immensely pleased. As we calmed down, I went to the
bathroom and cleaned up a bit. He was dressing when I returned. I too
gathered my clothes and quickly dressed, not bothering to zip up.

The drive back was short and silent. He walked me to the car and
kissed me goodnight. I stood in the cool night air breathing deeply.
I removed my dress and shoes, throwing them in the back seat for the
drive home. By 7:15, I was home, naked and well fucked.

I couldn't wait to tell Rick what had happened. I had a warm feeling
inside knowing how proud he would be that I fucked another stranger
behind my husband's back.

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