The Ganging of a Hotwife - Volume 1: 10 Book Erotica Bundle!

by Sylvia Redmond

  Tiffany started moaning so hard she couldn’t suck on Scott’s cock any longer. I watched him pull away as his wife was being ridden hard from behind. I lost all track of him while I explored Tiffany’s soft body with my hands.

  I ran my hands over her swinging tits and then between her legs. I massaged my husband’s balls as he moaned and I ran my fingers over her stretched out pussy. I got my finger moist from her pussy and started to massage it around her most intimate of openings. I had just started to twist my finger into her ass when I felt her husband’s hands go underneath my skirt.

  Mark and Tiffany were both on the edge of their orgasm and weren’t even aware of what Scott was getting ready to do to me. I was barely aware myself as he pulled my panties down from behind me.

  “You like playing with my wife’s pussy?” he asked before plunging his cock into me.

  I tried to keep myself steady by holding onto Tiffany. She and Mark had both started to cum which caused me to fall forward. I felt Scott’s strong hands on my hips as he pulled me upright and continued slamming into me. The last thing I remembered before having my orgasm was feeling his cock bursting inside of me and filling me with his sperm.

  Chapter 7

  “It’s just not fair” Tiffany was blathering on.

  “I agree. It’s not fair” I said to her.

  It was the same old story – kind of. I was sitting there listening to her bitch. She had drawn another negative on her home pregnancy test. She was at her wits end, and I was in no mood to console her.

  “I mean, I feel like we tried everything at this point” she said. “Maybe it just isn’t in the cards for us.”

  “You might be right” I said to her and saw her shocked expression. “Maybe it’s not meant to be for you.”

  “I know, it totally sucks” she said. “And then to top it off you go and get pregnant – what are the odds of that happening? Congratulations!”

  “Gee thanks” I replied.

  Trouble at the Office

  Sylvia Redmond

  Introduction

  Rachel Stone was a woman who was used to being in control, which is what made her predicament so perplexing. She was a logical woman, and she was trying to work through a solution to her problem but it was difficult for her to concentrate. She was on her hands and knees naked, being told what to do by two people who were little more than strangers to her a couple of hours ago.

  Her body was betraying her. She was trying to remain aloof but her pussy was on fire. It was because of his cock. It was far bigger than her husband’s, and certainly bigger than anything she had penetrate her before. She thought she could feel every vein on it as he slowly moved it back and forth. She wasn’t sure if he was doing it that way on purpose to tease her, but it didn’t matter. Her pussy was throbbing harder with each pass he made.

  It was her own fault she was in this position, of that she was sure. She had gotten herself into this mess, and she would figure a way out. She just needed to keep a level head, but it was so hard with that big cock fucking her. And then she felt his girlfriend’s hands on her breasts. She started squeezing them at first, but then started tugging on her nipples. Rachel hadn’t realized how hard her nipples were until the girl started pulling on them. This was going to be a problem, Rachel’s nipples were almost as sensitive as her clit.

  She would let them do whatever they wanted to her tonight, she already resigned herself to that. She was on the brink of a huge orgasm anyway, and she couldn’t stop herself if she wanted to. She figured he must be pretty close to coming too, based on his breathing and his increased tempo. Maybe if she just worked harder to get his girlfriend off, this would all be over soon.

  She thought she had a plan but the girlfriend kept pinching and kneading her nipples and it was causing her to slip more and more out of control. She couldn’t ignore his thrusting cock much longer either. She tried to shift herself into a more comfortable position but that only caused him to have direct access to her sex.

  She started thinking about how everything was fine a week ago. No one had known what she was up to, or so she had thought. He had apparently known what she had been doing for a while now – he was smarter than she had given him credit for. And then she felt his hands touching her down there and she started thinking her orgasm might cause her to pass out.

  Chapter 1

  Rachel looked across the breakfast table at Steve.

  “It’s going to work out. Don’t worry, we’ll be fine” she assured him.

  “One mortgage, two car payments and two kids in daycare Rachel, we’re not fine. If I don’t find another job in a month we’re screwed” he said.

  Steve was an industrial engineer who had been out of work for almost six months. They had a decent savings account when he was laid off but they had been steadily working their way through it. They had both enjoyed a cushy lifestyle with their dual income, but they were starting to stare financial trouble in the face.

  “Don’t worry honey” she said. “We’ll pull the kids from daycare and they can stay home with you while you’re looking for a job. When you schedule interviews I can either work from home or we can drop them off at my mom’s. I told you I have some special projects I’m working on at work that will give us some nice extra income. We’ll be fine until you find another job, you’ll see.”

  She got up from the table and started to clean up their dishes. He watched her as the bent over to put their dishes in the dishwasher. She was wearing a conservative skirt this morning for work and her ass still looked spectacular. She was the 38 year old mother of two young kids and was every bit the classic definition of MILF. He hated like hell the thought of her having to work extra hours to accommodate the fact that he was out of work.

  “I’m not happy about it Rachel. Staying at home taking care of the kids is a hard thing for a guy to do. You were the one talking about the stay-at-home mom thing before I was let go, you should be the one being with the kids.”

  “Don’t worry about it honey. Like I told you, the timing worked out perfectly. I’ll get a nice shot in the arm for us with the extra stuff I’m working on and when you find a job, then we’ll talk about me staying home. You’ll see – I bet this will end up being a blessing in disguise.”

  He had a hard time buying that one, and he was pretty sure she didn’t either, but he put his hands on her ass and pulled her into him.

  “Whatever you say babe. You go do your work thing and maybe we can discuss it in more intimate detail tonight”.

  He smacked her on the ass as if to emphasize his point. Rachel laughed and headed out the door.

  Chapter 2

  Rachel was much less stressed about their situation than Steve was. She had been extremely worried about it months ago before he was able to do the math to figure out exactly how bad their situation was. But it was much easier for her to forecast when they would have problems – she ran the payroll and human resources department for a large legal practice, so she spent her days balancing ledgers and dealing with finances. Once they found out what his severance package was she knew almost to the day when they would be in trouble if he didn’t find another job.

  The job market sucked for people in Steve’s line of work so it became apparent pretty quickly that he was going to have problems getting another job right away. She could have cut expenses to the bone and given up her car and started brown bagging her lunch but that would have only delayed the inevitable by a few weeks and made her look like a pauper in the process. She knew what the answer to her problem was because it was something she had thought about long before they were ever staring financial disaster in the face.

  She had worked at her firm for a very long time and was granted a partnership level of trust. She was also single handedly responsible for managing the assets in the employee pension fund. It would be ridiculously easy for her to skim a little bit each pay period before the deposits were ever made into the pension fund. She had started about a month after Steve was
let go just to see how easy it would be and she had already skimmed about $20,000.

  For a firm with over 100 employees that was chump change and she knew it wouldn’t be missed. She had told Steve she was involved in some special work projects so he wouldn’t question where the money was coming from. She had originally rationalized it as a loan that she would pay back once Steve was employed again, but she was starting to wonder what their life would look like if he was working AND she took just a little bit here and there. She was started to daydream about putting a pool in their backyard when she realized Brett was standing in her doorway.

  “Excuse me Mrs. Stone, can I have a word with you?”

  Brett was the twenty something manager of their IT department. Rachel had little to no interaction with him and she preferred to keep it that way. She usually didn’t talk to anyone who was not at least on a partnership level and she certainly didn’t have time for him now.

  “I’m actually kind of busy Brett, can it wait for another time?”

  He left the doorway and walked over to her desk, which annoyed her even more. He leaned over the desk to get closer to her. “Who the hell does this kid think he is” she thought to herself. “I’m the goddamn Director of HR.” She scowled up at him and was ready to let him have it when he said “Sure it can wait. I just wanted to tell you that I know you’re stealing from the company.”

  Chapter 3

  Brett noticed it probably within a couple of weeks of her first theft and couldn’t believe his luck. Rachel Stone was probably the hottest piece of ass at that law firm, which was saying a lot for a big firm with a bunch of associates and paralegals streaming in and out. She was different than the rest though.

  She was a first class bitch but she had a body to die for. She always dressed herself conservatively but her tits and ass were the talk of the male population at the firm. He knew she had a husband and kids but that didn’t keep most of the senior partners from trying to screw her. He was the head of IT after all, he read all their email. Most of the partners were skirt chasers that would try to bang anything with a pulse at the firm, but Rachel Stone was the ice queen with the killer bod that no one could touch.

  He knew that was going to change the moment he first saw it. The firm’s pension software ran on an entirely different database that he controlled access to. Because of its sensitive financial nature and the fact that he worked for a bunch of blood thirsty lawyers that would string him up by the balls if as much as a nickel got compromised, he had put a mousetrap of security measures in place. When she had logged in and made changes to skim even the smallest amount of money off of transactions her user account had left an audit trail as clear as a blinking red light.

  He couldn’t believe his luck at first and wanted to make sure it wasn’t a fluke. So he had sat back and watched over the course of a couple of months as she skimmed over $20,000 out for herself.

  “What an arrogant bitch” he thought to himself. Not only did she not talk to the underlings at the firm, she thought she was smart enough to steal this money and no one would ever find out. He had several months to sit and think about the things he would do to her as he kept track of her audit trail. Once the number got over $20,000 he figured she might be looking at some jail time, especially on the receiving end of a bunch of pissed off lawyers. It was time to have a talk with the high and mighty Mrs. Stone.

  Chapter 4

  Brett had left her office and Rachel was still sitting at her desk in a state of shock. Of all the people that she had been worried about hiding her theft from, Brett had never occurred to her. Now he had her and she could feel the panic starting to rise in her chest. He told her he wanted her to come out to his car at 12:00 and they could talk it over.

  The morning was a tension filled blur after that. “He probably just wants money” she thought. She was already thinking about pinching a little more, maybe she could pinch enough for the both of them.

  At 12:00 she went out to the parking lot. Brett drove a large Ford pickup that was parked all the way in the back of the lot away from all the other cars. She walked across the lot and got in the passenger side.

  “Listen Brett, I know what you must be thinking” she started.

  “Shut up Rachel” he cut her off. “And let me tell you exactly what I’m thinking. I’m thinking I have evidence of you embezzling from the firm to the tune of $20,000 and you are looking at some jail time.”

  “What do you want, is it money…” she started but he cut her off again.

  “I said shut up. What I want right now is for you to blow me then I’ll decide what the next step is.”

  “What?” she stammered. “You can go fuck yourself”

  “Ok, that’s fine. Get out of my car, I need to take a drive to the police station. Or maybe I’ll just tell the partners first. Either way you’ll probably be in jail for your kids’ next birthday party and I’ll probably get a raise.”

  That left a mark. She had told herself this was a loan for the last six months – but she knew he was right, she could end up in jail.

  “Listen...” she started.

  “It’s your choice Rachel, you are free to stay or go” he said to her.

  She decided sex was the best way out of her predicament and told herself he would probably back off if she blew him. She leaned over and started unbuckling his pants. Brett was smiling ear to ear and was started to get hard just thinking about what was to come.

  She finished unzipping and fished his cock of his shorts. It was already bigger than Steve’s cock and was still only half erect. She did not particularly like sucking on her own husband of 15 years and was still eyeing up his growing tool.

  “Let’s go Rachel” he said. “I want to feel your mouth on my cock, now is not the time to be shy.”

  She leaned in and started fellating him. It felt great – not the blowjob necessarily. She was clearly not good at giving head, he expected that, stuck up bitches never are, he would change that. No, this felt great because he knew that he had won and this was probably one of the few times that Mrs. Rachel Stone had ever lost. Just thinking about it made him a little stiffer.

  “Come on baby, you need to relax your throat muscles so you can take the whole thing in your mouth.”

  He pulled her dark hair out of the way on each side of her head so he could see her mouth going up and down.

  “That’s it, that’s not so bad now is it?” he said as he guided her head up and down.

  Rachel was trying hard to focus on the task at hand. It had been probably a year since he had sucked her own husband and that was really a fleeting lick after a drunken New Year’s Eve party. Steve knew enough at this point in their marriage to not expect oral sex, and she had never cared enough to learn it as a skill. She was trying to fit the entire head of his cock into her mouth when she felt his hands go down to the top button on her blouse.

  She instinctively put her hands up to stop him.

  “What are you doing?” she asked.

  “I want to get my hands on those tits, what do you think I’m doing? I just want to open that shirt and unhook your bra, don’t worry, you can go back to blowing me.”

  She made a feeble attempt to hold her shirt collar together but he pushed her hands away and unbuttoned her shirt down to her navel. He then said to her “The bra, take it off.”

  She was looking at him with pleading eyes but knew it was no use. She reached behind her and unsnapped the bra and pulled it out through her shirt.

  Brett looked at her tits and whistled. They had to be at least a D cup and hung perfectly from her chest. Her nipples looked like they were slightly erect but he couldn’t tell if that was from the cool temperature or the cock sucking.

  “Ok, back to work” he commanded her.

  She leaned back over and returned to his cock. She was pretty sure it was at its full size now, which was substantial. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and was able to get it in. He again reached down with one hand, pulled her d
ark hair back, and started using it to force her head up and down on his shaft.

  With his other hand, he reached down and started groping at her chest. She jumped at his touch initially, but didn’t have much room to get away from the head lock he had on her so she relaxed and tried to improve her cock sucking in the hopes of getting him off quicker.

  Brett was indeed enjoying her mouth and was equally enjoying the feel of her huge tits. He alternated between one and then the other, groping each one and pulling on her stiff nipples.

  Rachel was trying to concentrate on his cock but it was increasingly harder with his pawing of her breasts. In spite of herself she started to feel moisture between her legs as he was manhandling her. He was just finishing a milking motion on her left breast and he pinched her nipple. She let out an involuntary moan around the head of his cock.

  “Atta girl” he said. “I knew with a body like that you weren’t completely made of ice. You like that.”

  She despised herself for feeling the way she was but her nipples were aching now from the attention he was giving them. Her breasts were ordinarily sensitive and he seemed to sense it and zero in on each of her hot spots. He squeezed and pinched her right breast next and got the same moan.

  “Yeah you’re enjoying this. That’s a good girl Rachel but we need to finish this so we can get back inside the building.”

  He grabbed her head with both hands and started manually bobbing her up and down on his big cock. She tried to relax her throat and mouth and took his cock as much as she could with the occasional gag. She could feel the tension in his balls and figured that meant he was getting ready to come.

  “I’m going to come baby” he said. “And when I do I want your mouth clamped down on me. I don’t want to see a single drop of come on me or the truck. You got that?”