A Surprise Lunch
John speeds through the empty road on
his deep apple red Yamaha motorcycle, slowing down only to make a few turns
before he is at his wife’s job. For the
first time in a long time, he has the day off and decided to surprise his wife
with an unplanned lunch date. Bringing
the bike to a stop he drops the kick stand and turns off the ignition. A small group of women in business attire
congregate in front of the office building staring to see what the guy on the
motorcycle looks like.
He takes off his helmet as he slowly
walks toward them revealing a handsome face with a freshly cut goatee. The women giggle and smile as he makes his
way to the door.
“Is there something we can help you
with?” A woman with a slight island
accent asks him.
“Do any of you know where Nicole
is? I’m her husband and I was going to
see if she wants lunch.”
“Ah, so you’re the one we’ve heard so
much about.” The island woman’s eyes
squint as she throws her cigarette to the ground and stomps it out. “She and a couple of the guys are getting
some boxes from the warehouse. Come with
me. I’m Cydney but you can just call me
‘Cyd,’ everyone does.”
He offers his hand and she shakes
it. “I’m John, it’s nice to meet you.”
“Likewise.”
John follows her down the sidewalk and
around the corner to another building in the back. Her wide hips sway underneath her navy blue skirt
and the way her ass sits up makes him wonder if she is actually built perfectly
or if it is true about high heels helping to showcase the glutes. She opens a set of double doors and escorts
him inside. It is dark, dusty, and damn
near empty in the wide space. They
continue walking until they reach some office doors with boxes stacked outside
of them.
She carefully opens the door a crack and
peers in then looks back at John with a small grin on her face. “As usual they got distracted from their
job. She’s taking one of her special
breaks.” She moves aside so he can see
for himself. The room is empty except
for an old wooden desk and a leather chair.
Nicole is in the chair naked from the waist down. Her legs are draped over each of the arm
rest. Kneeling in front of her is a man
with a shiny clean shaven head. His
jeans are around his ankles and he jerks himself off as he sloppily eats her
pussy. Wet sucking noises reverberate in
the room and not just from the guy on his knees.
Standing to the side of the chair with
his pants off as well is a dreadlocked man with a huge cock dangling. Nicole’s head is tilted to the side. She licks the black stick each time it thrust
slowly past her full lips and into her hot mouth. She grabs the dick at the base and holds it
still. The swollen head of his prick is
lighter than the rest of the shaft and he holds his breathe when her tongue
circles it before sucking it back into her mouth. The bald man shakes his head from side to
side slurping loudly and Nicole grabs the top of his head.
Popping the treat from her mouth she
closes her eyes and takes deep breathes.
“Oh yes, your making me cum.” The
throbbing dick rests against her cheek as she strokes the shaft and cries out
her orgasm. More slurping as the man is
no doubt given a juicy reward for his efforts.
Her latest moan is muffled as the dick makes its way back into her mouth
and she continues sucking it.
John stares in wide eyed disbelief. He did not know that his wife was cheating on
him and he never would have guessed she was willing and able to handle more
than one man. He felt confused, mainly
because he was not overcome with blinding rage.
Instead, his own dick betrayed him by getting harder by the second and
straining to get out of his pants. His
wife is obviously a slut with secrets, but there is no denying how hot she is
or how horny this situation is making him.
He jumps as a hand comes to rest on his bulging crotch. He had forgotten the island woman was even
there and now she is molesting him.
“I was hoping you wouldn’t be too upset
by this. I always wondered if she ever
told you. They do this at least twice a
week. I like to watch and it seems you
do too. We might as well get
comfortable. You’re not going to be able
to hold this back much longer.” She
reaches around and takes her time with his pants. She unbuckles his belt, unbuttons his pants, quietly
lets the zipper down, and pulls out his straining erection.
“Hmmm, now I see what she’s always going
on about.” Cyndey whispers into John’s
ear as she strokes him slowly.
Nicole and the men are repositioning
themselves in the room. She hops up onto
the desk and lies back spreading her legs wide.
Her ass is half way off the edge of the desk. The bald guy wipes his mouth as he lines his
hard on up with the opening of her wet pussy.
She spreads her cunt lips apart putting her eager hole on full display. He slaps her nub a few times hard with his
heavy cock before shoving it deep inside.
They both gasp and hold still for a few beats when she has taken it
all. He pulls out to the head and
thrusts back in forcefully.
“Fuck me.” She groans.
He grabs her thighs and pumps into her fast. Pre cum leaks from John’s tip and Cyd taps at
it with an index finger, stretching the thin slime out a little bit.
The guy with the dreadlocks walks back
into view. He is stroking his dick and
taps bald guy on the shoulder. Bald guy
pulls out and backs away while Nicole comes down off the desk and bends over it
putting her large brown ass in the air.
Dreadlocks shudder as he rubs his cock head up and down the crack of her
booty. Suddenly, with one thrust he is
inside the pussy and fucking. He holds
onto her ass cheeks and puts long strokes into her. Her eyes are closed and she screams out in
pleasure oblivious to the other guy climbing up on the desk and laying down in
front of her. When she finally sees him,
she quickly fills her mouth with his meat.
Island woman has a hand up John’s shirt
pinching and tugging his nipples as she frantically strokes his tool. Nicole’s head bobs up and down on the spit
soaked cock as the other dick pounds into her.
Loud moaning from all three fills the empty space as the temperature
seemingly raises in conjunction with the intensity of the sex. She licks the sides and bottom of the dick
and then sucks the head while pumping her fist up and down the shaft.
“Shit, I’m cumming.” The dick fucking her doggy style is pulled
out and pressed between Nicole’s ass cheeks.
He pumps upwards sliding the bottom of his shaft against her wiggling
flesh until thick cum shoots out and onto her back. Using his still oozing dick, he spreads cum
around her ass.
John fights to keep quiet as his goop is
released and sprays the wall. His knees
almost give out from under him as Cyd does not relent in her task and keeps
jacking his dick. Nicole slaps the wet
cock on her tongue keeping her mouth wide open.
The guy lying on the desk begins to shake and buck his hips trying to
thrust up and back into her mouth.
“Give me that fucking load, baby.” She encourages.
“Oh fuck yeah! You want it?
Oh shit, FUCK!” He screams as she
jerks his dick off. Ivory cream erupts
onto her tongue and she hungrily licks it up moaning in appreciation. The slimy prick is stroked and rubbed over
her lips. She revels in the warmth of
the man juice that soaks her ass and face.
John is led back to the main office and
sat in a conference room. No more than
five minutes later his wife walks in to find him talking and laughing with Cydney.
“Well, it’s about time damn time. I’ve been wondering where you were. I was hoping we could have lunch and maybe a
quickie.” He smiles at her surprised
look.
“I didn’t know you were coming.” She says with a pouty face. “I ate while we were getting some supplies
from the warehouse. I can’t hook you up
with a quickie right now, but if you want to give me an hour or so I’ll be on
my fifteen.”
John’s dick begins to swell in silent
agreement. “Sure, yeah I can come back.”
Cydney looks them both other and then
clears her throat getting their attention.
“Can I watch?”
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