Two Old Flames (MMF Menage Erotica) by Boehners Meghan

Author:Boehners, Meghan [Boehners, Meghan]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-05-01T07:00:00+00:00

It was Father's Day, and Jim had been coming on to me for weeks. Most of the guys were fathers and asked for the day off ,so I was covering the entire shift alone, doing the work of four people. Saturday midnights were quiet anyhow, so it was no big deal, but at 2 a.m. Jim showed up, looking half asleep and upset. Even rumpled and sleepy he was gorgeous and made my nipples tingle.

"What's up?" I asked, one hand on the 10-key pad, mindlessly coding and looking at rate bills, wiggling slightly to scratch my clit's new eager itch. We got a bonus for faster processing, and I'd turned out to be the fastest rate analyst on third shift. I needed the extra money, and that 10 percent would mean the difference between making rent or eating protein this month.

"We had a computer malfunction. A bunch of product went to Pittsburgh when it should have gone to Cleveland." He wasn't angry, just frazzled and stressed. This was a different Jim. Normally, he was a jock's jock, a 40-something guy who knew himself and who flirted with a two-by four. Sexual harassment wasn't something you reported at this company. It was something you expected.

A fringe benefit.

With his delicious looks, I didn't mind at all. In fact, I wished he'd asked for more. Especially at night, alone in my studio apartment, just me and my rabbit vibrator. Thoughts of Jim kept me going, the hum of my rabbit stroking my clit, my fingers moving to my tight ass, lubing up and giving myself some pleasure, imagining Jim's face there, Jim's lips there, his big cock pushing gently against my ass, gliding in through the muscle clench and sending me into a frenzy. The rabbit was great, filling me and driving my clit into spasms that stretched through my pussy and anus, but it wasn't the same as Jim.

Big Jim.

Now he was here, and we were almost alone. A few guys and one woman were at the loading docks, smoking and playing cards, waiting for a new shipment. One more hour 'til the new line of trucks came in with some overnight deliveries.

This was my only chance.

I wasn't going to fuck it up.

Well...I was, actually. Going to fuck it, that is.

"You seem tense," I said, walking up to him and caressing his shoulders. "Let me give you a massage." His neck was like granite under silk, the skin so smooth I almost cried with the sheer luxury of being allowed to touch it. Tight cords of muscle slid under the tan skin, and as I kneaded and stroked, he relaxed visibly, then audibly as he exhaled. One [art of him tightened, though. His sweat pants were leaving nothing to the imagination, and as his cock rose I gasped involuntarily. It was that big.

Oh, God, my pussy ached for that in me. A small moan escaped through my parted lips, and then I noticed Jim's eyes were watching me as I stared at his crotch.

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