We started kissing and stripping in front of them

Stupefied, they watched us as we started making out on the sofa

We were midway in the party

The alcohol and the intensity of the ambience was sweeping all over us

Even though we have been discussing openly about our respective sex lives 

The other couple couldn't take a step forward

I have been eyeing his wife since the day we met

Her humongous breasts caused me immense distress

I discussed with my wife about my raging thirst to eat her 

Having sex right in front of them set the stage 

Their initial reservation to join us diluted

The moment my wife mounted her husband

He was small and feeble

Diffused within seconds 

I immediately pounced on his wife's mammoth assets

Man, they were more than a mouthful 

I was attentive to both of them

Marauding and suckling voraciously

As my wife went down between her legs

It wasn't just wife swapping 

We were feasting on a prey!

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 We blended into each other
As if we were meant to be 
No talks 
No foreplay
Not even penetration
Just the taste of having each other through 69
While my tongue played in her universe
She choked on my throbbing member

We didn't stop
We were relentless 
Till she drenched my face with her glorious juices
And I prolonged a little more
For her to come again
Till she was completely drained.
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Her back was an invitation in itself

Sculpted to perfection

And her dents played along 

With the rhythmic elegance 

She was the only woman at the office

Who graced saree

Men lusted

While women envied

Unbothered, with all the attention

She earnestly focused on her work 

Until I proposed her with an indecent offer

During one of the meetings 

When she had come to my cabin to chart out my schedule

I want to see your bare back, I said casually 

She looked at me calmly 

No rage or flustered

For a long time, we both weighed each other

The air thick and heavy with anticipation 

She went ahead and locked the door 

A lump formed in my throat 

When she removed her blouse

Her back against me

Unhooking her bra, she posed before me

Her back, was indeed a work of art

A canvas that didn't need any colour 

Just a beauty in itself 

Minutes rolled 

I tried to capture as much of her essence 

She became proper 

After that we continued our professional discourse 

Ss if nothing ever happened. 

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 I can't be a gentleman with you

For all that you arouse in me is my savage flair

The gentlemanly facade is my professional calling

But the beast in me keeps me going

Ripping your modesty behind closed doors

While the office is brimming

Marking your flesh

Leaving you soiled and naked 

As I keep your pantie as my souvenir 

I relish the flush of your pretty demeanour

I know I can't satiate your fire

For I'm old enough to be your father

So I set you free 

To quench your hunger 

And continue to be the sugar daddy.

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 Her sexual energy was unmissable 
I was not the only one enthralled
Not only she radiated when she posed 
Rather she created a tension in the ambience 
The undercurrents of which was felt by all 

She posed wild and unbothered
The throbbing silence between takes
It was as if we were not there
It was only her 
And another resonating, inside her

The swell of her breasts
Her pregnancy glow 
And that magestic shape
She was brimming 
The agonizing ache to touch and feel her curves
Blinded my senses
But I was chained
With photographer's protocol 

Some women
And this woman!
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