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The wedding had been fun, the dancing even better, but the hotel only had one bed left. Krystal and her stepson stood looking at it after the long night. “We should establish some ground rules,” she said, trying to keep her voice steady. “I know you like older women… especially the hot ones. And I’m around a young hot man. So no looking when we’re getting ready for bed.” He agreed. She went to the bathroom, came out in a thin nightshirt, and told him to close his eyes while she slipped under the covers. They said goodnight. Minutes later she heard the soft sound of him stroking himself. “Are you jerking off right now?” He froze. She told him it was fine, just finish, she would keep her eyes closed. But the sounds got to her. Soon she was touching herself too under the sheet. “Mom… are you touching yourself?” “Yeah… your father and I are working through some issues. I’m just horny too.” She proposed the first compromise: both of them under the covers, no looking, so it wouldn’t be cheating. Then she offered more. “Would you mind if I watch you? You could look at my titties while you do it. As long as we don’t touch, it’s not cheating.” He stared as she pulled the shirt up and freed her soft, heavy breasts. She watched his cock throb in his hand and whispered how nice it looked. The rules loosened again. “What if I jerk you off and you can touch me… but your fingers don’t go inside. Still not cheating, right?” Her hand wrapped around his thick shaft. His fingers slid over her wet pussy, circling her clit, careful not to push in. She was soaking. The next suggestion came easily. “Maybe you just rub your cock on my pussy… but don’t put it inside.” He did. The hot, hard length slid up and down her slit, coating itself in her juices while she moaned. When the head caught at her entrance she didn’t stop him. One slow push and he was inside. “It’s not cheating if we keep it between us… your dad’s not here…” She pulled him deeper. He fucked her in long strokes at first, then harder, the bed creaking. She came first, clenching around him and calling him sweetie. He flipped her onto her hands and knees and drove in from behind, stretching her open. “It’s so much bigger than your father’s… stretching my pussy out…” She rode him next, tits bouncing in his face, until he groaned and flooded her with a thick load. They stayed locked together, breathing hard. “We’ll both sleep so well tonight,” she whispered, kissing his forehead. “This stays between us.”

Megan had only been in the house a few hours when it happened. Chanel had gone to the store for groceries, leaving her best friend alone with her boyfriend. Megan sat in the chair next to the couch without thinking twice. That was the magic chair. The one that came with a standing rule in their house. He came up behind her while they were talking about her shitty ex, Todd. His hands slid under her shirt and cupped her tits like it was the most natural thing in the world. “Sorry,” he said when she tensed. “Whoever sits there gets played with. Chanel didn’t tell you?” Megan’s face burned, but she didn’t pull away. When Chanel got home and heard the story, she only laughed. “I’m not the jealous type. You know how I like to watch. You guys can keep doing what you’re doing.” That night, after dinner and too much wine, the three of them ended up in the living room again. Megan sat in the chair on purpose this time. Chanel’s boyfriend didn’t hesitate. He pulled her shirt up, sucked on her nipples while Chanel watched from the couch, touching herself slowly. Megan moaned, legs spreading without being asked. He dropped to his knees, tugged her pants down, and licked her until she was soaking and shaking. Chanel came over, kissed her best friend deeply, and guided Megan’s hand between her own legs. They moved to the bedroom. Megan ended up on her back with Chanel’s boyfriend between her thighs, fucking her in long, deep strokes while Chanel sat on her face. Megan came hard around his cock, muffled against her best friend’s pussy. They switched—Megan riding him while Chanel sucked her tits and rubbed her clit. Then Chanel took her turn getting fucked while Megan licked them both clean. Near the end he pulled out of Chanel and pushed into Megan one last time, filling her with a thick load while both women watched and moaned. They stayed tangled together afterward, sticky and breathless, Chanel stroking Megan’s hair. “You can stay as long as you want,” she whispered. Megan just smiled, still full, and closed her eyes.

Blake had been Ryan’s perfect assistant for years—efficient, beautiful, and completely devoted. Or so he thought. Tonight, while his wife Kate believed he was still at the office finalizing conference details, he had Blake bent over his desk. “Grab his toes… perfect tits out… take it off.” She stripped slowly, letting him watch every inch of skin appear. Ryan pulled her onto the couch, spread her legs, and buried his face between them, licking until she was dripping and moaning. “Oh my gosh… your tongue is so good… just press that mouth into me…” When she couldn’t take the teasing anymore he pushed her onto her back, lined up his thick cock, and sank deep in one long stroke. Blake cried out, nails digging into his shoulders as he fucked her hard. “Yes… pound me… feel me squeeze on it… so deep…” He flipped her onto all fours and drove into her from behind, balls slapping against her while she pushed back to meet every thrust. She came hard around him, shaking, still begging for more. He pulled out, had her suck him clean, then put her on top so she could ride him reverse, watching her ass bounce as she took every inch. “I want you to make me come right here… fill me up…” Ryan gripped her hips and slammed upward until he groaned and flooded her pussy with a thick load. Blake stayed seated on him, feeling it pulse inside, smiling down at him with pure satisfaction. “That was fun… thank you, babe.” The door opened. Kate stood there, calm, phone in hand. “What the hell are you doing here, Kate?” “Collecting evidence. And Blake was the first one willing to cooperate. By my count, Blake is your third affair. I was willing to look the other way… until she told me about the company you acquired and liquidated last year. It belonged to her father. You destroyed him.” Ryan’s face went white. Kate smiled coldly. “Remember when I warned you what I was going to do to you this weekend? It was a threat and a promise. The board has your real books. You’re being removed as we speak. And now I’m taking Blake on a real vacation to celebrate.”

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The venue was a mess of half-finished decorations, spandex table covers, and stressed-out temps. Maddie didn’t care. She was already bored and horny. She caught Dave staring and smirked. “You can look. I don’t mind. How’s the view?” When the manager wasn’t watching she pulled him behind a stack of chairs, shoved his hand under her short skirt, and let him feel how wet she already was. “We’re gonna get in trouble,” he whispered. She just laughed and kissed him hard. Later, while the rest of the crew scrambled to finish before the important client walkthrough, Maddie dragged Dave and another coworker upstairs to the quiet loft area. “Nobody’s up here. Let’s do it right.” She dropped to her knees between them, sucking one while stroking the other, looking up with pure mischief. “I like when you watch.” She took them deeper, gagging a little, then stood, bent over the railing, and pushed her panties aside. “Fuck me. I’m your fucking toy.” Dave slammed into her from behind while the other guy fed her his cock. She moaned loud enough that they had to cover her mouth, hips rocking back to take every hard thrust. They switched positions constantly—her riding one while sucking the other, then on her back with legs spread so both could use her mouth and pussy. She came hard more than once, shaking and dripping. Near the end she locked eyes with Dave. “Fill me up. I love getting filled with cum.” He buried himself deep and flooded her. She stayed open, letting it leak out while the second guy finished on her tongue and tits. They were still panting and sticky when footsteps approached downstairs. “Coast is clear… for now,” she whispered, wiping her chin and pulling her skirt back down. Cum still dripped down her thighs as they hurried back to the main floor like nothing had happened. Dave glanced at her with a dazed grin. “How’s the view now?” Maddie just winked. “Even better.”

The office door clicked shut behind Brian. He already knew the routine. “Take your place. You know where your place is when you come to my office.” “Yes, boss.” He dropped to his knees beside her desk without being told twice. She didn’t look up from her papers at first, just pointed at the floor with one perfectly manicured finger. Brian stayed there, waiting, while she finished a call and set the phone down. “Brian, this is really inappropriate,” she said calmly, though the slight smile on her lips said otherwise. “Take those off. And the phone.” He stripped out of his slacks and underwear, cock already half-hard from the order alone. She watched him for a long moment, then leaned back in her chair and spread her legs just enough for him to see she wasn’t wearing anything under her skirt. “Now you will take a note for me. You ready?” He nodded. She started dictating the day’s schedule in a cool, professional voice while he leaned in and licked her slowly, carefully, the way she liked. Every time his tongue slipped or he got too eager she tapped his head with a pen. “Focus. Lid at ten. Bank at noon. Afternoon meeting. Don’t do that—we’ll train you to do this properly.” Brian kept working, sucking her clit the way she had taught him, two fingers sliding inside when she allowed it. She came once against his mouth, quiet and controlled, then pushed his head back. “Go to the couch. Now.” He went. She followed, unbuttoning her blouse as she walked, and straddled his face first so he could keep tasting her while she stroked his thick cock. When she was ready she sank down onto him in one smooth motion, taking every inch while he groaned beneath her. “I excel elsewhere,” she murmured, riding him slow and deep, hands braced on his chest. “Stay focused.” She used him the way she used everything in her office—precisely, thoroughly, until she came again around his cock. Only then did she let him finish, grinding down hard so he emptied inside her with a broken “Yes, boss.” Afterwards she fixed her skirt, reapplied lipstick, and looked down at him still lying on the couch. “Don’t mind if I do, boss,” he whispered, half-spent and smiling. She raised an eyebrow. “Get dressed. And next time don’t make me repeat myself.”