I had always wanted to see my lovely wife with another man, but that just wasn’t going to happen. Then one day while all alone I began to think abou... what it would be like to suck on another man’s cock. I couldn’t believe how aroused and excited I had gotten as I masturbated three times that day to the thought of doing it. I felt guilty after that even though I couldn’t get the thought of it out of my mind. It had been a few months later and I was still fantasizing about sucking another man’s. When I told him I liked to write short stories, he expressed a keen interest in seeing them. The guys in my department all respected Bernie as a co-worker. He was (apparently) happily married (I met his wife; she was attractive!), had children, and was in his mid- forties. He was rarely without a cigarette, like many people in those days. An average looking guy, what little hair he had was closely cropped to his head, and he had thick glasses and an ever-present "five o'clock shadow." He spoke. I spank her tight ass as she moans and groans my name. I ask her “who is daddy?” and she replies “you are!” She secretly knows that she is my naughty little girl, and that she loves to be pleasured. I spend another twenty-minute spanking and pleasuring her from behind. She then turns me over and takes charge out of know where. She grabs my cock firmly in her hands and spreads my legs to have full access to my body. She is now performing falletio and working to help me achieve orgasm. She slides. But except for a few guys, the only thing that everyone knows about is our panty check. That's actually the mildest of our recent adventures. It just happens to be the one that takes place in public."I'm curious, Diane. Are you a virgin?"She nodded. But she looked like she felt guilty about it.I said, "I was, too, until last weekend. Up until last Thursday I was the shy, mousy, geeky little girl you and everyone else thought I was. As you can see, things can really ramp up in a hurry. If anyone.