Dark Fantasies

by T West

  “Amanda?! Look, if the higher-ups hear about this I’ll be in all sorts of trouble. And if I’m in all sorts of trouble I’ll make your work-life here a living hell. So, let’s come to some sort of agreement. Okay?” Mrs Jaspert said with eyes of stone.

  “Okay, I’m listening,” said Amanda, realizing she was in the driver’s seat but also aware Mrs Jaspert could make her life difficult.

  “Get that skirt off Amanda, and I’ll give you so much pleasure you’ll praise the day you came to work for me!” Mrs Jaspert demanded. With her tight gash still sore from her furious fumbling in the hallway, Amanda dropped her skirt to the floor and stepped out of it, showing the two women her toned firm thighs and lacy white thong.

  “Now bend over and let’s see you from behind,” Mrs Jaspert instructed, and Amanda bent over the table that her boss had been perching on, making sure her palms missed the sweat marks the huge seat had made on the wood surface.

  Mrs Jaspert’s cold hands pulled down Amanda’s thong, revealing her round white globes. She grabbed Bonita by the hair, and pushed the exchange student’s face down near Amanda’s ass-crack so that it was level with the beautiful tushy. Bonita knew what was expected of her and she took to it like a fish to water.

  Her inquisitive hands reached up and expertly parted the plentiful flesh, revealing Amanda’s deep ass-crack and minute starfish. Her tongue darted out and began to flick over the tiny back-door, the slickness of Mrs Jaspert’s vaginal fluids still present on her tongue making the probing easier. Amanda gasped as she couldn’t believe her luck – here she was, getting her anus licked by a pretty Mediterranean twenty-something, and it felt great. The soft young tongue delved further, and began probing in and out of Amanda’s winking back-passage, lubricating her ham flower and sending shivers of pleasure down through her quivering pussy.

  Mrs Jaspert was obviously enjoying the view, for while she stood there surveying the spectacle her chubby hand reached down to her knicker-less crotch. Her plump digits ruffled through her hairy vaginal mound, and she started to furiously frig her soaking gash, egging on the pair of deviant cupboard-goers with sadistic glee.

  Bending over the table and having her bum-hole licked was almost too much excitement for Amanda to take, and she naturally traced her hand down her own stomach to rub her tingling nub, making sure to press her anus backwards as far as she could to envelope the young girl’s face.

  It wasn’t long before Amanda felt an intense climax build up inside her beautiful body, and as she frigged her burning snatch and massaged her special spot she came uncontrollably, squirting backwards into Bonita’s open mouth behind her. The young Spanish hottie swallowed down the warm water as quickly as she could, while Mrs Jaspert furiously masturbated herself to her second orgasm of the day, panting like a rabid dog in the depths of the gloomy stationary cupboard.

  “Now get back to work, at once!” Mrs Jaspert commanded to her employees, keen to re-establish her managerial role.

  So, the girls left the cupboard and continued with their day.

  Jane had invited the girls over to her apartment that evening for a little get together. Just a social couple of drinks. However, the only girls that could make it were Amanda and Bonita. As Jane had invited them, Mrs Jaspert had overheard the plans and invited herself along. Not wanting to lose her job, nice-mannered Jane had gone along with it and said it was fine for Mrs Jaspert to come.

  So, later that evening all four women were at Jane’s apartment, having a couple of drinks and chatting. The bubbly alcohol was flowing and, believe it or not, one thing led to another. Jane and Amanda had always fancied each other, and as the music played and they sat on the comfy sofa sparks flew – their eyes met and they tenderly exchanged a loving kiss. Bonita sat there next to them embarrassed – both because of the kiss and because of her earlier extremely sexual exchange with Mrs Jaspert that afternoon in the stationary cupboard.

  Viewing the situation was too much for the randy Mrs Jaspert to take, and she saw her opportunity to exploit the situation. As their vaginas naturally sweetened as their kissing intensified, the two girls’ hands roamed freely over each other’s bodies, taking each other’s clothes off and unhooking each other’s bras. Quite enjoying being watched by Bonita and Mrs Jaspert, their wandering hands removed each other’s skimpy underwear and they sat they naked, embracing and enjoying the moment.

  “Join them! Do it!” Mrs jasper commanded to young Bonita, and of course not wanting to be exported back to Spain early for not listening to her boss, Bonita did as she was told, stripping to her bare sweet ass and stroking both girls’ firm thighs as she kneeled before them sub-servantly.

  With make-up that looked as if a box of crayons had exploded in her face, Mrs Jaspert angrily instructed all three girls to: “Bend over the sofa. I want to see those sweet asses in the air!”

  Fully aroused, the girls did as they were told; their taut buttocks looking like three ripe peaches in a row as they eagerly awaited the stern woman’s next command. However, a command didn’t come, but instead Mrs Jaspert’s firm palm came down upon Amanda’s milk-colored fleshy ass-cheeks. She looked to her left at Jane, and the two shared an electrifying moment of lust and excitement.

  Still maintaining eye-contact with Amanda, Jane was next to feel the dominant wrath of Mrs Jaspert. Jane’s ass was perfection – a fake-tanned bubble butt to the ninth degree. Her eyes momentarily winced as her boss too laid down a heavy smack upon her awaiting cheeks.

  Next up in the line was Bonita, who waited there patiently whilst wondering to herself whether this whole situation was a normal part of working life. She didn’t have time to ponder that thought for long though, as she heard Mrs Jaspert’s stern voice behind her.

  “I’ve already spanked your bum-cheeks once today! But I know you deserve another!” and with that, Mrs Jaspert licked the palm of her hand, before bringing it down firmly on Bonita’s apple-bum, the warm saliva making the slap sting just that little bit more as it connected with the hot flesh, and Bonita squealed out loud like a piglet.

  “Good. That’s good,” Mrs Jaspert said encouragingly. Observantly noticing that all three girls were getting wet at the pussy, the older woman instructed further, “Get on top of each other. All three of you! I want to see a totem pole of tushy!”

  The girls did as they were told – Bonita got on the bottom, Jane got on top of her and Amanda was the ‘head’ of the totem pole. All three bare asses were facing Mrs Jaspert in a colorful ménage of anus beauty – snow white at the top, then fake-tanned, then natural caramel.

  While the girls were clambering atop each other to partake in this female mass of fleshy ass, their boss had donned her humungous strap-on penis that had been secretly concealed in her naff snakeskin handbag. The large plastic member was about 8.5 inches long, black in color with a large bell-end and round plastic nuts that hung down like ominous dark grapefruits. The harness was black leather with short metal spikes that protruded in intermittent intervals.

  Knowing that all three hungry females were already wet between the legs and in need of a good probing, Mrs Jaspert pressed the aggressive head of the beastly sex toy up against Bonita’s quivering slit first.

  “I’m going to work my way up!” she told them. And this she did – she slid the huge member right up Bonita’s incredibly tight freshly-shaven puss until it was balls deep. The girls above heard her squeal once again (partly because this was the first time her pussy had had any attention all day, but also the weight of being at the bottom of the sandwich).

  The dominant woman thrust her hips back and forth, rampantly fucking the young girl like an easy trick, before withdrawing the black rod and turning her attention to Jane, who was next up in the pile of muff. Jane’s puss was perfect like the rest of her, and her aching love-tunnel seemed to invite and almost beg the humungous tool to come inside, her womanly muscles clamping down on the black beast as it slid in and out of her rampantly.

  Mrs Jaspert made love to her aching sn
atch for a good few minutes, all the while Amanda knew that her turn was next and her burning love-hole trembled in anticipation. As the older woman withdrew the tool from Jane’s tight sphincter, the combination of both Bonita’s and Jane’s hot love-juice had fully lubed up the veiny shaft of the monstrous instrument. This made the insertion into Amanda’s awaiting puss that much easier, and it slid in with the greatest of ease.

  The thrusting movements of Mrs Jaspert’s wide hips sent tremors downwards through the human totem pole of sex, making all three girls shake whilst feeling intense quaking sensations of lust.

  The dominant boss withdrew the strap-on from Amanda’s always horny gash, and knowing that none of the three had achieved their climax, she got on her knees on the floor. The girls dismounted the sofa and instinctively knew what was expected of them. They circled Mrs Jaspert and started to dally in their frustrated pies, eager to reach their impending orgasm and cum over their boss’s ugly face.

  All three girls masturbated furiously, rubbing their hardened nubs and slipping their smooth fingers in and out of their soaking snatches as they formed a circle around their kneeling boss.

  The depravity of masturbating over such an unforgivingly unattractive face was too much for Amanda to take, and she felt her looming orgasm rise up through her body. She flicked and frigged furiously as she came, squirting uncontrollably and shooting her girly sex-piss into the awaiting face of Mrs Jaspert. Seeing this was too much for the other two to take, and this caused a domino effect as both girls followed suit and expelled their womanly girl-jizz from their horny holes, shooting strings of scented ejaculate into Mrs Jaspert’s already soaked face, and making a splattered mess of her already awful make-up.

  The nasty boss licked her thin red lips, her tongue swirling round and round in an attempt to consume as much of the amber nourishment as she could fathom.

  Still feeling like they had some unfinished business, Amanda and Jane started making out again, and Jane revealed her 15 in inch double ended flesh-colored dildo, which Amanda was pleased to see. Both randy beauties got on their knees on the rug, their asses facing away from each other, while the always helpful Bonita strategically placed the wide toy between their keen-to-clap buttocks.

  The girls rocked their hips backwards and engulfed the very long toy dramatically, their gorgeous buttocks slapping together as they swung back and forth in mirrored unison, taking every inch of that double-header as deep as possible.

  Of course, this beautiful sight of passionate love-making was too much for Mrs Jaspert to take, and she forcefully plunged Bonita’s innocent face back into her hairy beaver, instructing the young exchange student to “Lick steadily”, an act that Bonita had now become used to.

  Amanda and Jane bounced off each other with a sense of urgency, keen to reach another climax, and this they did. They came once again, squirting backwards and splashing gushes of goo over each other’s shiny ass-cheeks, as Mrs Jaspert reached her third orgasm of the day and dry-came whilst pressing her hair-plate against Bonita’s nudging nose.

  As all four females sat there panting and exhausted (but very satisfied), Amanda wondered whether things might be a little bit awkward tomorrow at the office.

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  Steamy Erotica Story 44

  A s they sat back on the comfy sofa, Roxy looked at Chris and gave him a cheeky smile. The surprise she had bought for him was neatly stored away in her closet, and she still wondered how she was going to bring it into the conversation. They’d been together a while now and although they didn’t have any secrets between them, she was unsure if he was going to be able to handle what was in store.

  “Do you want to go out or stay in tonight?” He asked.

  She took a sip of wine before answering, “Actually, I’d prefer to stay in… if that’s cool with you?”

  Their eyes met, and as they exchanged a smile he sensed exactly what she meant. She was up for a bit of ‘quality time’ with him, and he was absolutely fine with that.

  He laughed. “I’m a lucky guy.”

  “You sure are!”

  As Chris got up to get another bottle of wine from the kitchen, Roxy reached up and gave his buttocks a firm slap through his well-fitted jeans. He didn’t seem to mind one bit, as he stood still for a moment, and pushed his butt out in her direction, as if asking for another. She gave his buttocks another firm slap, and she felt relieved and excited that perhaps her instincts were right after all.

  “I did a bit of shopping earlier.” She told him when he returned, “Well, it was a bit of online shopping about a week ago to be precise, and it arrived today.”

  “Oh really? I’m intrigued. Tell me more.”

  “It’s a surprise,” Roxy chuckled. “I’m ok for wine - I’m going to take a quick bubble bath. Come up and join me in a bit if you like.”

  Chris watched her disappear up the stairs and felt a stirring in his boxer shorts. She still absolutely did it for him. She was a very attractive woman, but it wasn’t all about the looks – she had a great personality too. He wasn’t kidding earlier when he said he felt like a lucky guy. Damn, she even watched porn with him, and seemed to enjoy it just as much as he did. Those firm hand-jobs she gave him while he watched girl-on-girl action were amazing memories that he would cherish till the day he died. He felt the warmth of the wine in his system as he took another sip.

  “I don’t need any more to drink,” he whispered to himself. “The bubble bath sounds much more fun.”

  Upstairs, Roxy sunk into the hot bubbles as the water continued to run, resting her head back. She figured that even if he didn’t want to, he wouldn’t mind that she tried, and they’d probably end up having a good laugh about it. She’d already bought it, she thought, so she may as well go through with it – it was something that had been on her mind for a long time. She closed her eyes and imagined what it would be like, to have that power , that control. She ran the soapy lather all over her arms, her legs, her stomach, her full breasts.

  She reached to the side and grabbed the moisturizing lotion from the ledge of the bath. She undid the cap, turned the bottle upside down and squirted the thick white lotion all over her breasts, leaving long snail-trail-like patterns on her wet skin. She knew Chris loved her breasts, and she knew why – they were a DD cup, with nice pink nipples that were now standing erect as she looked down at them, the lather from the bubbles running down the globes as they bobbed up and down in the steamy water, half exposed. She rubbed the lotion into her breasts, making them smooth and shiny, before washing them off in the water, leaving them clean and moisturized.

  She reached down and touched herself, her hand feeling her soft mound of trimmed hair. Although she preferred a cleanly shaved pussy, she knew that Chris preferred it neatly trimmed, so she kept a very well maintained strip of hair there just for him. She closed her eyes as she gently rubbed her clit, remembering how much he loved to lick her pussy, and knew that she’d keep trimming as long as he kept licking. Her memories and imagination ran away with her as she lay there, gently touching herself.

  She opened her eyes, and there he stood.

  Her eyes widened, as there he was next to the bath, naked, his erect 7 inch cock in front of her. His balls were smooth, and similarly to her, was neatly trimmed up above.

  He leaned over and kissed her on the lips, as her hand instinctively reached out to cup his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze.

  “Full,” she said into his mouth during their kiss. “But tonight isn’t all about your gratification – it’s about me, and what I want to do. I’m going to have a bit of fun with you tonight.”

  Chris pulled away and looked at her – he could sense a change in her voice. It was a tone that he hadn’t heard before. A dominant undertone.

  “Ha ha, ok,” he chuckled, slightly nervously.

  “Now hop in and share these bubbles,” Roxy told him.

  As soon as Chris stepped into the tub, Roxy’s already soapy hands immediately shot round to his ass, stop
ping him in his tracks. He stood there, as she sat up and carefully caressed his smooth cheeks, giving them a soapy lathering. She opened her mouth and began to suck him. He let out a soft moan, and she gave his ass a good massage, rubbing it firmly. Her index finger found his anus, and she flicked her finger over the tight hole.

  She smiled to herself, as she now knew there’d be a very good chance this would go to plan.

  He started to lower himself to his knees with the intention of fucking her there and then in the bubble bath, but as he did so Roxy got up and abruptly stepped out of the tub and onto the fluffy dry bathmat.

  “What, you think I’m that easy?” she asked him. He gazed at her firm ass as the soapy bubbles ran down her long legs. She grabbed a towel and as she wrapped it around herself, he thought to himself that this really was a different side to her, a side he hadn’t seen before. He kind of liked it.

  She threw a dry towel at the foot of the bath and said, “I’ll be in the bedroom. You’d better hurry up.” With that, she opened the door and left.

  Chris stepped out of the bath, his anticipation growing and his excitement increasing. He grabbed the towel and dried himself off.

  He walked into the bedroom to see her sitting on the bed. The computer was switched off, so he knew porn wasn’t on the agenda. He offered her a smile, but this time she didn’t smile back. Instead, she almost glared at him. She looked a little pissed off.

  “Crikey, you really do mean business tonight,” he joked. However, Roxy wasn’t laughing.

  “Look, just be quiet and come here.”

  He did as he was told.

  He stood in front of her as she sat on the bed, similarly to how they had been in the bathroom, only now the mood was very different. She reached out and squeezed his balls again. Quite hard this time, not hurting him, but enough to make his cock spring up, erect. However, there would be no sucking.