Rough and Hardcore Erotica

by Natalie Breaks

  Heath shook his head. “No, he’s here. Well, not here right now here. He’ll be back. He went to run an errand.”

  Cindy thought that sounded like a stammering strip club cover story. She heard it a hundred times from guys on cell phones with girlfriends and wives.

  “Errand?” she said.

  “Yeah, he went to pick up folders with clips because we had folders without clips and we need the clips. Normally we have a girl that does that, but she’s off. Not that fetching folders is a girl’s job. I’m just saying our office manager happens to be a girl … ugh, a woman, I mean. We have a presentation and it is a bunch of old school guys with money. We do video presentations now, but these guys have to hold folders too. We don’t stock those anymore, so he went to buy them.” Heath cleared his throat and shook his head. “You don’t care about all that.”

  Cindy didn’t think it was a cover story. Scott was really out buying folders. She actually felt disappointed there was no secret birthday strip club.

  Another man with dark hair sculpted back against his head stepped out into the office. He was wearing a grey suit. These men were like models from the suit catalog. If they didn’t do folder presentations anymore, they probably didn’t make the catalogs either, Cindy thought.

  The new guy said, “He just called to say he’s having to go across town now. Apparently folders with clips will be the toughest part of this whole thing. We should have just called in Holly instead of thinking three grown men could handle folders by themselves.” He eyed Cindy up and down and smiled. “What’d you get me, Heath?”

  Heath shook his head and quickly said, “No, Blake, ugh, this is Cindy, Scott’s wife. She brought a cake for Scott’s birthday today. This is his wife.”

  ***

  Cindy got the impression that Heath was trying to keep Blake from saying something bad. She wondered what he would have said.

  Blake held up his hand. “Oh, we’ve met before, I think. We’re the bosses.” Blake waved his hand over the empty office. “We are the kings of an empty kingdom with not a one clipped folder to be found.”

  Cindy shrugged. “I have cake.”

  Blake smiled and looked over into the box. Cindy wondered if he could see down the front of her dress at that angle. She held the cake out further to give him a better view of which ever one he was checking out.

  “Wow, nice.”

  Cindy swallowed. “Thank you.”

  “It has his name on it and everything.”

  Cindy laughed and sighed. Her top snap popped open. She pulled the cake box back to hold her dress closed. Both men were still looking.

  “Yeah, I’m quite proud of my sad, little cake. Maybe I should have grabbed folders and been the real birthday hero.”

  Both men laughed.

  Heath said, “No offense to your cake, but that would have been the best.”

  “Well.” Cindy shrugged and the dress top slipped apart behind the box. Now she was just hiding her breasts with the box. “It’s no birthday blowjob in the bathroom, but it’s something.”

  The men’s eyes grew wide and they exchanged a look. Cindy swallowed and looked away.

  Heath cleared his throat. “There is a fridge in the break room. You can put the cake in there for him. Scott may be a while, but you can wait for him in there. I know he will want to see you to … enjoy the cake.”

  Blake nodded, but his hair did not move. “And stuff.”

  “I’ll drop this off and get out of the way,” Cindy turned and walked across the office. She imagined they were checking out her ass now. It did amazing things when she walked. She hoped sweat wasn’t showing through although she couldn’t imagine being more embarrassed than bringing up a blowjob joke in front of her husband’s bosses. There was no way they weren’t going to tease Scott about it and he would let her hear about it when he got home.

  “No,” Blake said behind her. “Don’t go. There are free drinks in the fridge. Relax. Cool off. I know Scott will want to see you. It’s his birthday after all.”

  Heath added. “We’ll send him in when he gets here.”

  Cindy made it to the break room and dropped the cake on the table a little harder than she intended. She decided she must be showing sweat, if they said cool off, and they thought she was serious about the blowjob in the office for Scott, if they suggested she wait until he got back from finding folders across town.

  Cindy dropped in a chair at the end of the table across from the cake. She rubbed her eyes. She leaned back and opened the fridge. Another snap popped on her dress really showing her goods. Cindy grabbed a water instead of a soda. She looked down at the glisten on her breasts and rubbed the side of the cold water over them to cool off.

  She felt her nipples grow harder inside her exposed bra. Cindy closed her eyes and leaned back.

  ***

  “Cindy?” Heath said.

  She stopped with the water rested in her cleavage. Her eyes were still closed. There was no recovering from this. She didn’t want to snap closed again really quick like she had been doing something dirty.

  Cindy sighed and opened her eyes. Blake and Heath were both standing in the break room.

  Blake cleared his throat. “We just wanted to come to tell you not to be embarrassed by anything you said out there. We are a very loose, progressive office and didn’t want you to be … ugh …”

  “Uncomfortable,” Heath said.

  Cindy saw them looking as they tried to act like they weren’t looking. She laughed and went back to rubbing the water bottle over the tops of her breasts. Her tits had nice curves to them. Scott liked to see them and hold them. She guessed these men probably would too, if she offered.

  “I appreciate it,” she said. “I was a little embarrassed after a blowjob joke came out of my mouth in front of the bosses. I guess I should stick to giving them instead of talking about them.”

  Blake walked up and sat on the table in front of her. She sat the water down on table, but did not snap her dress closed. Blake moved the water aside and slid the cake box forward. He ran a finger through the side and brought the icing to his mouth.

  Cindy laughed. “Did I say you could try my wonderful cake?”

  Blake paused with his finger in his mouth. Heath was watching from the doorway.

  Blake withdrew his finger from his lips and ran it along the side of the cake again.

  Cindy frowned. “I can’t believe you double dipped.”

  He laughed and held out his finger to her. She looked between the icing on his finger and his intent eyes. She wasn’t sure she wanted to play like this. He wasn’t giving up and she kind of started it.

  Cindy leaned in and sucked on his finger. Blake stayed silent, but Heath made a sound from where he watched at the door. She felt the thrill in her gut that she got right before one of the parties. She kept sucking on his finger even though the icing tasted too sugary and gross and she wasn’t sure she wanted to keep going. If she didn’t stop now, she knew it would keep going.

  She didn’t stop until his finger was clean and then she licked around it before pulling back. Blake let out a low groan and she saw his other hand had moved to the front of his pants.

  He unzipped like she expected. He was still getting hard as he slipped his cock and balls out for her to see. She was not expecting him to be that big or thick and he wasn’t done growing. She wasn’t sure she could fit the entire thing in her mouth. As soon as the thought entered her head, her eyes grew wide and she thought to herself whether she really planned to do this or not while her husband was out finding folders with clips on his birthday.

  Blake ran two fingers over the top of the cake smearing the words.

  Cindy gasped. “You fucker.”

  He laughed and wiped the icing across the fat head of his cock. She shook her head and slapped the side of his dick making it bounce and shake. He moaned and licked his lips. She reached up and slapped it again. It was getting very hard now, but she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do with
that.

  She remembered in her naughty school days that showing her tits made the guys get hard and finish faster. That was just business though. Cindy was getting very wet. Maybe she could finish him off before Scott got back and then she’d be primed to give him whatever he wanted just like the old days before she got married and boring.

  Cindy frowned.

  Blake whispered. “What’s it going to be?”

  She reached up and gripped the hooks of her bra in the front between her breasts with her thumb and forefinger. She took a deep breath and pinched. The bra popped open and released the sweet curves of her tits with her nipples pert on the ends for these men to see. The third snap on her dress strained, but held. The open front pushed her tits together and up.

  By that point, she wasn’t sure Blake could get any harder, but she was wrong. Her magic tits were doing the trick. Wait until they see my ass, she thought. Then, she stared at Blake’s pulsing, growing cock. Was she really ready to go that far?

  Blake took another globe of icing off the top of the cake and smeared it over each of her nipples.

  Cindy’s jaw dropped open. “You didn’t just do that. Someone needs to clean this up.”

  Heath took out his cock by the door and started stroking.

  “You first,” Blake ordered.

  Of course, me first, Cindy thought, this is what I do best.

  She leaned in and dragged away some of the icing off the head of his cock with her teeth. He hissed in response, but did not stop her. She licked her lips and went after his thickness the way she had with his finger. She pulled away with a pop and still saw a greasy smear left by the last little bit of the icing.

  Cindy leaned in and took hold of him with both her hands. He was so big and hard. He was going to stretch her out when she slid him inside. The thought made her feel weak. She heaved her chest and popped two more snaps. Her messy tits fell out free in front of her. Cindy kept her hands around Blake’s cock and slid him into her mouth. She was sure she had cleaned him off as she worked her lips to bring him deeper in, but like before with his finger, she kept licking and sucking.

  If she didn’t stop soon, there would be no going back. But she didn’t stop. She bobbed her head up and down his length somehow getting deeper each time. He started thrusting up into her mouth and against her tongue. She accepted it and her throat clicked with each pump.

  She did not gag. Her old skills came back to her very quickly and Blake closed his fist in her dark hair in appreciation.

  He moaned and she pulled off of him with strings of spit hanging from her lips to his slick shaft. Cindy spit them off onto him and stroked his slippery length.

  “More, please,” Blake said.

  She leaned back and arched her back. As her tits swelled out for him, he stared.

  She said, “You need to clean up your mess first.”

  He licked his lips. “Heath, get over here. We handle business together in this office.”

  ***

  Heath made his way over to the end of the table with his own cock in his hand. He slid the cake back out of the way to sit down. Cindy was glad. The icing was making her sick and horny at the same time.

  Blake leaned down and took one of her nipples into his lips. He was not gentle as he sucked her clean. Cindy spread her legs. Heath sucked on her other nipple. His tongue and lips were like a light caress. She spread her legs wider.

  Cindy took hold of Heath’s cock as she continued to stroke Blake with her other hand. Heath was not as long or thick as Blake. They were both bigger than Scott and Heath was growing to greater reaches under Cindy’s fingers.

  She teased Blake’s balls with her fingernails. He bit down on her nipple and she squeaked. When he laughed, she pinched his balls and he yelped as he pulled back off of her.

  Blake pulled her hand away and massaged his balls. “That cake is gross. I’d stick with blowjobs, if I were you.”

  “Is that your business advice?” Cindy winked as she continued to stroke Heath and he kept sucking.

  “I’m a business genius. Trust me on this.” Blake stood up and brought his cock back to her mouth.

  She smiled which allowed him to push it back into her mouth while Heath still sucked on her. Heath cupped both her breasts and rubbed the tender nipple of her other breast still wet from Blake’s mouth.

  Blake placed one hand under her chin and the other on her forehead. He took command of her as he thrust in and out of her mouth. He pulled all the way out before driving back in and she stuck out her tongue as he worked her mouth.

  Cindy blindly slid her hand down to the base of Heath’s cock. His balls were still in his suit pants. She snaked her fingers in and cupped them. They were heavy. Heath sucked in wet air over her nipple and the sudden cold gave her tingles. She worked his balls out of his pants and went back to stroking.

  Blake turned sideways with his cock still in Cindy’s mouth. Her cheek poked out wide from the fat head of his manhood pressing from the inside. He stroked her cheek over the bulge of her mouth. He slapped her cheek lightly to feel it through her mouth. His cock popped out, but he shoved it in again stretching her mouth out once more. He slapped at her bulging cheek a little harder.

  Cindy looked up at him with her eyes watering and saw that he was smiling.

  She reached up and flicked his balls. He moaned and popped out of her mouth again. Blake backed away and started pulling his suit off. He wanted more. Cindy looked at his toned body and realized she wanted it too.

  She pulled Heath toward her and went all the way down on him. Her nose pressed his belly and his balls rested against her chin before she realized how much Blake had stretched out her mouth and throat for her. Heath groaned and started stripping off his suit as Cindy slid up and down on him with her lips.

  Blake knelt down naked and snapped Cindy’s dress the rest of the way open. She spread her legs, but he pushed them back together and yanked her panties down off her slick ass in the chair. She worked Heath with her mouth and hand as Blake pulled the panties down her thighs, past her knees, over her calves, and off the sharp points of her heels.

  He spread her back out and she expected to feel his mass push inside her. She was surprised when his tongue flicked against her clit before painting all over her pussy lips. She tilted her hips toward him to encourage him and she sucked Heath with more enthusiasm.

  Blake’s hands gripped her hips as he pushed his tongue inside her and she felt her muscles begin to pulse and throb with pleasure. His hands slid back behind her and cupped the sweaty cheeks of her ass in the chair. His hands paused as he seemed surprised by the feel of what he found holding her generous ass. He caressed her slick skin along her cheeks and gently over her crack. Cindy went over the edge and bucked against his face. He squeezed hard over and over each time his hands slipped of the sweat from her orgasm. Cindy screamed and moaned over Heath’s cock in her mouth. He pushed as far as he could into her throat bouncing his balls off her chin.

  Blake pulled her up and swiped her dress and open bra off her shoulders. He bent her forward and she grabbed and stroked his cock. He rubbed and slapped her ass like he couldn’t believe what he had found.

  “Are you going to play with it or fuck it?” Cindy flicked his balls again.

  Blake growled and pushed her forward on the table. Cindy rolled up on her side so that her tits were showing again. Rings of sweat marks where they had landed on the table.

  Blake squared himself at the end of the table. He rubbed the length of his cock along her pussy, her ass crack, and back over her pussy. He slapped her pussy and ass cheeks hard with his cock. Cindy wasn’t sure which hole he was going to use until he drove balls deep into her pussy.

  He was so big, but he slid all the way home without any trouble. Blake hugged one of her legs against his chest for leverage as he slammed into her over and over. Her beautiful tits bounced and her perfect ass rippled with each impact.

  Heath climbed onto the table and slid between her sweat
y tits. Cindy pushed them together for him and he pumped hard. The head of his cock poked her chin twice and she opened her mouth. Heath thrust harder to work himself between her breasts and drive more of himself into her mouth each time. Her lips smacked wet each time he enter and exited.

  Blake groaned and thrust hard slapping his hip against her ass again and again.

  Blake pulled out. “I want that mouth again.”

  Cindy slid her tits off of Heath and passionately kissed his cock twice while Blake watched. “Do you?”

  “Oh, God, yes,” Blake breathed.

  ***

  He climbed up on the table. Heath slid up under her. She lifted up on her knees. He missed twice trying to penetrate her. Cindy took hold of his cock and slid Heath in as she lowered her ass and slid her pussy over him.