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Kim, Kim, Kim. Let’s talk about Kim. She was my wife’s first boss as her new job. Pink, shoulder length hair. Nose ring, tattoo of a snake, starting at her neck and slithering down the cleavage of her A-cup titties … And total Tom boy.

My wife thinks/wondered she was lesbian. After the first business party, I discovered that was false.

I started out right away talking like a dude to her. Sex jokes, “that’s what she saids”, flying left and right. She didn’t miss a beat, and by the end of the night it was blatant flirting.

Several weeks later, my wife asked me to text Kim to clarify some insurance crap.

Oh, I texted her, and didn’t stop for the next month. Kim was a freak. She loved texting me while on dates, asked me things she knew I’d hate answering, like, “do you think his cum will taste good?” Etc…

Anyway. I don’t want to bore anyone with inconsequential details, so I’ll skip to the good parts.

Things got real one night after she got super drunk. She ended up sexting me several mostly naked pics. I knew she was intoxicated, and didn’t reply that night.

The next morning she was on a zoom call with my wife. I took the opportunity to ask her if she was still wearing the red bra from the night before.

I watched her check her phone from the doorway of my wife’s office. She looked up, smiled, tugged her shirt a bit lower, and bent down as if reading something.

It was red.

From then on, I all the time sexted her naughty shit while in zoom meetings.

One fateful day I was in a terribly horny mood. My side piece and I had broken things of 2 weeks earlier, and I needed somewhere other than my wife’s boring snatch to bury my Johnson. That’s when I heard Kim’s husky voice.

I decided our relationship was at a point that I could be forward… If I was too forward and she didn’t like it, I could all the time claim, “a failed joke.”

I kept it simple and texted. “I want to see you cute little nipples”.

(Yes she was a Tom boy, but she wasn’t dominant… Quite soft actually).

“In a meeting with Aubrey (my wife’s name) Sicko,” she replied.

I leaned into the office and smiled at the camera. Kim shook her head. Aub turned and shooed me away.

From the living room I texted one more time, just to be funny, “touch yourself for me, and don’t you dare say no.”

There was no response for about 5 minutes, and I was preparing my, “just kidding,” speech, when she texted back a single word.

“Ok.”

I popped my head into the office every few minutes. Kim was hunched over her desk, one arm conspicuously missing.

Her face was flushed, and I could see her lips twitching.

For the next 30 minutes, I performed my best jerk off instructions act.

“Just do circles around the clit, no touching. Rub your lips, press a finger into your hole, now squeeze a nipple and bathe your happy button. For example.”

“I need to get off this fucking call,” she texted.

I peeked into the room again, just as Aubrey asked if Kim was feeling well.

Honestly, she looked like hell. Hunched over, forehead in her hand, cute pre-orgasmic facial expressions masked as gas pain.

“No cumming,” I messaged.

“Fuck you.” Was the only text I got back.

I was already planning on how to get Kim alone. Her cunt was mine, it was only a matter of time and circumstance. (I don’t just rush into bed with people, that’s how you get caught. I have a 15 year reputation to uphold).

What happened next was divine intervention, can and the main reason I’m telling this story.

Aubrey calls me into her office, tells me she doesn’t have the time, but wanted to do some ass kissing by bringing Kim some soup from this awesome diner down the road.

I played stupid, asked if she was sick. She said she ended early because of stomach pains.

I was about to do a little ass kissing myself.

You can imagine how the rest goes.

I showed up with the food, asked if she’d been a good girl and refrained from cumming. To my surprise, she had. Though, she revealed to me that she was in the process of touching herself with the intent to cum.

Oh, she reveal that fact by dropping the blanket around her waist.

What a fun little playground Kim had. The snake tat ended about mid pelvis, clit ring, shaved balb, and the puffiest, prettiest, pussy lips I’ve ever seen.

We kissed, but not for very long. I could tell she was ready to pop, as she was humping my leg like a randy K9.

There wasn’t much talk, we both knew what was gonna happen.

I pushed her down into the padded work chair, (yes the one she zoomed on), and devoured her genitalia.

I get it. Most people only want to hear about me ram rodding my married cock into my wife’s bosses slit. And don’t get me wrong, it was amazing sex…. Very, very energetic sex.

Idk, how she controlled it so well, but I’ve never had a woman bounce so high on my dick without coming off on accident.

But my favorite part of this tale is how much fun eating her pussy was.

I’d never had the pleasure of a pussy piercing before… Loved it.

She tasted so sweet, and smelled even better. Mostly it was the way she interacted with me.

Hands in my hair, guiding me to where she wanted me, and fuck she was vocal… And dirty.
The dirty talk itself almost made me cum.

She pulled her nipples, ran her nails up and down my back, and nearly suffocated me with her thighs as she came.

Definitely one of my favorites, and we still fuck around online when one of us gets horny. And we fuck like rabbits every time work takes me to Texas.

NSFW: yes

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