The Anniversary Present

angelique127

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This story is your typical, common 'Loving Wife' sort of role play. The kind I love writing, hot sex and forbidden pleasures...late at night, when I am alone, when my desires get the best of me, it seems !
The story will involve the usual, spoiled, wealthy, pampered, yet innocent wife, Lacy Roberts, and her overworked, but successful lawyer husband, Clifford...{ played by Blue Dolphin, I hope, if he can manage to forgive me for past transgressions } Their short marriage could be desribed as a happy one so far, having been married almost a year...with their first anniversary approaching ! Thus the need for a specail gift...

The setting is South Carolina, in a nice, upscale neighborhood{ would Lacy live anywhere else ? } surrounded by the luxuries of the good life. They have everything they want or need, it seems, an exclusive, big six-bedroom home with a swimming pool and beautiful garden, Lacy drives a convertiable Merecedes, they are members of the Sea Breeze Country Club, a speed boat docked in the nearby ocean marina..***** couldn't better !!! Or could it ?

Lacy could be described as very attractive, long, dark hair and brown eyes...36-27-34, full firm breasts, and a cute, round butte, atop of some perfect, long, tanned legs, narrow waist...Clifford was tall and rather thin, a good looking slightly older gentlemen...being ten years older than Lacy's 27 years of age.

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I was sitting poolside with my friend, Christi Palmer, discussing the latest gossip, and enjoying the hot sun beating down on our almost naked bodies, clad only in bikini's, covered with lotion. We were sipping our favorite drink, mint julips, and our conversation turned to my first wedding anniversary that was only three weeks away.
" I do declare...I just do not know what I can get Clifford, bless his little ol' heart, he works so hard ! "
" What do you get the man who has everything ?" Christi asked, knowing my husband well, since both of our hubby's worked together at the same firm. " How about a new set of golf clubs ? " she suggested.
" I don't think so...he already spends too much time away from me ! And besides, I find that game silly, and such a waste of time. " I said, rolling my eyes.
" You could get him a gold watch !"
" No...he already has one for every day of the week. I was thinking of something sexy ! You know, something to get his blood flowing, something to arouse him !" I smiled at the thought ! I was feeling so horny lately....
" Why don't you get a strap-on, then ? " Christi laughed.
I gave her a shocked expression..." Get serious ! " I blushed.
" Do you know what Clara Lewis did ? She had some erotic, glamour shots done for her hubby...and they turned out great ! " Christi informed me.
I looked over at her, suddenly intrigued.
" You mean those pictures where you get all dressed up in lingerie or sexy outfits ? "
" Yes...and they looked very professional besides ! "

I smiled to myself...perhaps I had found the perfect gift to give...

{ To be continued}
 
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Kirk Mc Finn

I'm not sure if you could say that I liked my job. Then again, I was sorta lucky I even had one. Career choices were kinda slim for convicted felons, if you know what I mean. Besides, it wasn't exactly hard labor at Raiford ! Instead, I got to take pictures of some beautiful ladies, and some not so pretty ladies in their underwear. What a way to make a living, compared to a few of my friends back in the pen.
To make a long, sad story short, my uncle Roger owned and operated Glamour Shots by Mc Finn, and had offered me a job as a photographer, after doing training as a gopher first and learning the tricks of the trade, upon my realease from prison three years ago. All part of my parole obligation. Anyhow, I was determined to stay out of trouble, after falling in with the wrong crowd of people when I was young, the Warlocks Motorcycle Club. I had been convicted of the manufacture of methamphetimine with intent to distribute, and several weapons charges, along with four other members of the club. I did six years on a fifteen year sentence, and started a new life upon my release, with the help of my uncle.

I guess you could say, I had a natural ability behind the camera lens. Before long I was doing my own shoots, using my trusty 35mm. In the studio, we usually worked with a gopher, who set up the different backgrounds, and a make-up girl, who also did wardrobe.
Uncle Roger handled the developing of the negetives, airbrushing some, and making the finished product look amazing. I began to stay late, learning the techiques, and we began the whole process with digital camera's, photo finishing on the computer.

Working late with Uncle Roger the other night, he told me this lady called and wanted pictures done in her own home. No problem, I thought, as we did plenty of shoots outside the studio ! He informed me that this female apparently had a southern belle accent, and must be rich, because the address was in the upper class neighborhood of Silverton.

Whatever...
 
Lacy Roerts...the next day

8:26 am

I gave my hubby Cliff a kiss on the cheek, after straightening his silk tie, as he rushed off to the office, late as usaul. I closed the door behind him, silently cursing the foul weather. It was raining, spoiling any chances of taking pictures in my garden, and using the pool as a background. Just my luck...I thought as I went upstairs to my bedroom. The photographer was supposed to be here at eleven o' clock or so.
Well, maybe he would be willing to come back tomorrow... after all, I was going to be paying alot of money, and I was entitled to have what I wanted, I thought to myself !
I filled the whirlpool bath and soaked in the water for awhile, thinking of different outfits I wanted to wear...the image I wanted to portray ! I wanted tasteful pic's, of course, erotic and sexy, but I had my doubts about total nudity, but mabe just a glimpse...oh well, I was sure the photographer would have a few suggestions ! And I had insisted that he be a professional !
No need to worry, I was assured by the gentleman on the phone, who I assumed was the owner...he would send his best man for the job !

I shaved my legs before finishing my bath, deciding that since I had the time, I would endure having a bikini wax this afternoon ! I could go shopping afterwards, and purchase a few pairs of panties, and some stockings, just in case I needed them in different, various colors !
I just couldn't stop thinking about my present for Clifford, how he would be surprised, shocked to see his good little wife dressed up in erotic outfits, posing in provocative settings...just for him...
 
The Appointment

Arriving at the location, I pulled into the circular driveway about fifteen minutes late. No big deal, it was pouring down rain, but I was impressed by the large magnificant house, and thought that this guy had to make at least six fiqures a year to begin with, to be able to afford to live in such a place.
Leaving the gear in the van, I hurried through the downpour and rang the doorbell. Before long the door opened, and I was greeted by one of the most beautiful females I have ever had the pleasure to lay eyes on !
I was sort of stunned, she was not what I had been expecting ! She was a goddess !

I could only stare...

" Well, I must say, you are late...but come on in. " she said, pouting her lips, moving aside to let me enter her foyer.
" Sorry, but the weather held me up. " I offered an excuse, unable to take my eyes off of her.
" I am Mrs. Roberts, would you like a cup of coffee ? " she introduced herself, making eye contact, before turning around to walk to the kitchen, with me following close behind, using the oppurtunity to check out her ass, swaying in her skin tight, white dress ! I also couldn't help but notice that she was wearing nude stockings, with a seam running up the back ! Along with a pair of white high heels !
Once in the kitchen, she poured me a cup of hot coffee,while I sat in a chair.
" Cream and sugar ? " Lacy inquired, in her southern accent.
" I'll take it black, thanks "
She sat down next to me, and crossed her legs, a cup of coffee in front of her.
" So...I am so sorry, but what is your name ? "
" I go by Dirk. Dirk Mc Finn. ''
Lacy smiled politely, and sipped from her mug, eyeing me over the rim of her cup, with her big brown eyes...

I just sat there, trying not to look at her too much, while she explained what kind of pictures she wanted ! In a way, I was listening, but my mind was somewhere else, lost in my own private fantasy ! I couldn't believe how lucky I was, knowing that soon I was going to be actually taking pictures of this foxy, classy, beautiful lady !
The next thing I knew she was proposing that I come back tomorrow, when it wasn't raining, to take pictures in her garden and next to her pool ! She was willing to pose, and pay whatever it took to make these photos turn out specail for her husband !

I promised to help....
 
Later that day...

I kept busy, getting a bikini wax, my nails done, and shopping at Victoria's Secret. By time I left the mall, I was pleased to see it had stopped raining, and the sky was clearing...although I was alittle nervous, and anxious about tomorrow. It had to do with the photographer, Dirk, I had expected someone older...not the rather goodlooking, in a rugged sort of way, young man who had shown up for the appointment.
Not that he was innapproiate or anything, but it seemed that he couldn't stop looking at me. I was more or less used to men staring at me at times, turning their heads to look as I walked by, but their was something about Dirk when he did it, he seemed to be undressing me with his eyes !
At first I had considered asking for another photographer...but after our discussion in the kitchen, I got the feeling that Kirk was very good at what he does ! He seemed very interested in my satisfaction, knowing how important this was to me, and promised that I would just love the finished product ! He also told me I would be the perfect model...
Not only was I anxious, but a little excited too !


Clifford came home late, and I felt sorry for him...he was so stressed out, overworked, tired, pushing himself too hard at his job, ever since he made partner at the firm. Throughout dinner, I tried to talk him into taking a vacation soon, maybe to the islands...my favorite destination ! He agreed, but said it may not be for awhile, he was buried under mountain of work...
Later, I sat in bed looking through the Victora's Secret catalog, while my husband slept, it didn't take a minute for him to fall asleep once his head hit the pillow...I wondered what my life would be like, if I was a model...if I hadn't turned down that offer from the agency, when I was younger...
 
That evening-

I sat in the battered lawnchair, sipping a cold Budweiser, enjoying the cool evening breeze, and thinking about Lacy Roberts. To say I was looking forward to tomorrow would be an understatement ! I couldn't wait, and I couldn't believe my luck at having a chance to be able to take pictures of this sultry goddess ! To be able to gaze upon this beautiful female, with the perfect body, and to see her posing seductively, half naked, might be more than I could handle ! I mean, this afternoon, in her kitchen, I got a hard-on just looking at her ! That had never happened to me before.

I tried not to think about what it would be like to touch her, inhale her scent, taste her ! It only made matters worse. She was happily married for one thing, to a filthy rich lawyer at that, who gave her everything, and I was nothing but a poor, lowly, ex- convict, with jailhouse tatooes and scars.
Maybe that was one of the reasons I was so attracted to her, we came from different backgrounds. Lacy was the classy, rich bitch, looking down her nose at the likes of me, with nothing but contempt ...and she represented everything I could never have !
I've always loved a good challenge, though.

I tossed the empty bottle aside, and went inside my small apartment. It seemed like a crummy, little shack now, compared to her grand house on the hill, surrounded by a tropical garden ! I began to lift my weights, a habit I picked up in prison, feeling my powerful muscles bulge and strain! Meanwhile I vison myself standing over Lacy Roberts, with her fancy ass in the air, wearing only a pair of panties, in which I pull down before I slap her naked, exposed bottom, giving her what she deserves....

Lacy looks so good underneath me, struggling, pleading for me to stop...I can almost taste it !
 
Thursday...

Clifford left for another busy day at the firm, giving me time to get ready. I spent over an hour, fixing my hair and applying my make-up. I decided to wear a skirt and slip over my garter belt and seamed stockings, although I was sure I would be wearing various, different outfits throughout the day, and I couldn't greet Dirk wearing just a pair of panties and a smile, could I ?

Despite the early hour, it was 10:25, I poured a glass of wine to calm my nerves !

Suddenly, I remembered the brochure Kirk had left with me yesterday, it was filled with pictures of women posing...I had hidden it in the library so Cliff wouldn't find it, and ask questions. I quickly went and got it, to look through it. Their were pictures of females posing in lingerie mostly, againest different backdrops, one that caught my eye was rather daring, of an almost naked blonde, draped over a motercycle ! All she had on was a thong, with a pair of thigh high boots ! Her arm covered her bare breasts, but she had a welcoming smile...
Another was of a tall, leggy redhead dressed in a tight, black leather corsett, holding a whip. It seemed to be taken in a dungeon...
I had to admit, the pictures were tastefully done, though erotic and very seductive. Suggestive ...leaving you to use your imagination....

I smiled to myself....
 
Thursday...11:03 am

I cannot recall ever being so eager to go do a job !

Holding my camera bags, and tripod, I knocked on the door. Lacy gave me a smile, and I swear my heart melted ! She looked stunning...a pure vision of beauty ! I followed her into the kitchen, where she offered me coffee.
" Sugar ? " she asked in her southern drawl. Even her accent was sexy...

Lacy sat down and poured a glass of wine from a half empty bottle. I guessed she was nervous, and she also seemed a bit more friendlier than yesterday. Then, I had thought of her as a stuck-up bitch...a very alluring, stuck up bitch.
I listened as she explained what she wanted, again, just how she expected her portfolio to turn out. I could tell Lacy was excited and anxious at the same time. I told her not to worry, and reassured her that she would be pleased at the results.

I suggested that we begin shooting the pic's inside, using the fine furniture as a backdrop. I set up quickly, the 35mm already loaded with film. I started off doing several hand held shots of her in the skirt she was wearing, along with her seemed stockings and heels.
Lacy needed little encouragement, striking poses, moving around, and she was quite natural, as if she had done some modeling before ! Then, to my astonishment she stood in front of the gas burning fireplace, which was burning in spite of warmth outside, and with her back towards me, casually dropped her skirt, kicking it aside...

[ click-click ]
 
photo session...

I sensed the photographer's slight hesitation when I dropped my skirt...and smiled to myself . He was kind of handsome in a rugged way...but quickly pushed the thought aside, these pic's were for Clifford, my hard working, devoted husband, I reminded myself !

Still ...I was having fun, and if that meant teasing alittle...so what, he should be used to it, and he was supposed to be a professional besides !

Facing the fireplace, I pulled my shirt above my head, and carelessly tossed it away...then I boldly turned around, facing him, with my hands covering my naked breasts, of course !
I pursed my lips, giving the camera a pouty, little smile...
" Alright...that's great...just like that. Hold still !" { Click } Dirk instructed, " Okay, put your hands above your head...fingers in your hair ! "
I did as I was told, closing my eyes...aware that my 'girls' were being seen by someone other than my hubby...

I told Dirk I wanted to change into something else, and went upstairs. I had several other outfits laid out on the bed, and choose a red dress, with a daring slit up the side. I slipped into a pair of black stockings, and pulled on a pair of silk, elbow length gloves. A broad, red hat completed my outfit.
Looking in the mirror, before returning downstairs, I had to admit, I looked the pure, vison of a charming, southern belle...Scarlett O' Hara came to mind !
 
photo session [continued]

While waiting for Lacy to change, I kept busy, hoping to take my mind off of her. I reloaded the 35mm, already have shot thirty-six pictures, trying not think about the way she stood there, her bare, proud, perfect tits thrusting forward...her hubby was one lucky son-of-a-bitch ! I thought, aware of how my cock had hardened just by the sight of this sultry, sexy female !
Hey, I'm no novice...I've shot alot of foxy ladies, and then some not so foxy ladies, but their was something about Lacy Roberts that just blew me away !

When Lacy came back downstairs, she was dressed in a tight, red silk skirt and sheer matching top, with a pair of black elbow length gloves, and a broad-brimmed, old fashioned hat ! The perfect image of a southern belle !
She sipped from her wine glass, her big brown eyes sparkling...

Lacy sat down in a chair, and gracefully crossed her legs, I heard the soft whisper of her stockings as she did so ! I felt my already swollen cock stiffen...just by looking at her !Damn... I adjusted the lens, getting her in focus, as she arched her back and stuck out her chest, her facail expressions showing innocence, surprise, and the next second pure lust, and then a pouty frown...
My eyes almost popped out of my head when she suddenly stood up, and, slowly, delibertly unbuttoned her skirt, to let it fall on the floor...
To my amazement, Lacy wasn't wearing any panties ! Or at least that was what I thought at first, then I realized she had simply pulled the sheer materail aside !

With a smile, she sat back down, and boldly draped her long legs over the arms of the chair...

[click] freeze frame.
 
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Mrs. Roberts...

I had to admit...I felt absolutely wicked ! I wondered how my dear husband would re-act when he saw these pictures ! His innocent, little wife ...showing off in front of the camera, displaying herself for a stranger ! What would he think ?


I already knew I wouldn't tell him what a hunk the photographer was...

Just then the phone rang, I realized that I should have taken it off the hook, so as not to be disturbed. Somewhat distracted, I hurried to answer it, my heels tapping across the wooden floor.

" Hello ? "
" Hi darling, I have some bad news...I have to work late, again. So save me dinner, and I'll warm it up when I get home." the voice of my husband, Clifford spoke.
" Oh Cliff...again ? " I didn't bother to hide my dissappointment, even if this was a common occurrence.
" I am sorry, sweetheart, but I am dealing with a very difficult case. " he made his excuses.
" I understand, I was just hoping we could spend some time together... see you when you get home. "

I turned to look at Kirk, who was looking at my wedding photo, my pride and joy, encased in a crystal frame. He was holding it in his hands !
"Do be careful...please ! " I warned, not wanting him to drop it. It was bad enough that he had already got his fingerprints on it !
To my relief, he set it back on the table.
" So where were we ? Do you have enough of me in this silly get-up ?" I asked, suddenly feeling slightly embrassed to be standing there, half undressed...
" Yeah, I have enough. "
" I thought we could do some beside the pool. 'Suse me while I change. "

Once upstairs in private, I quickly slipped into my bikini. I sat down at the make-up table to brush my hair, feeling depressed and frustrated. I had so wanted to seduce my hubby tonight, and had planned for a romantic evening, just the two of us...
I can hardly remember the last time we had made love... it's been so long !
I decided to surprise Cliff at the office ! I would order dinner...and maybe we could 'do it' right there on top of his desk, like we did when we were first married !
 
poolside[ photo shoot]

I groaned inwardly when the phone rang, breaking the spell. Lacy had been slowly moving her gloved fingers down across her stomach, towards her exposed, trimmed pussy ! Instead, she rushed off to the kitchen to answer it.
Damn !

During her absence, was when I noticed the crystal picture frame. Being curious, I picked it up, and saw that it was a wedding picture, the beautiful, radiant, smiling Lacy in a white gown and hairpiece, standing next to the groom, a man in a dark tux...the lucky bastard !
Then it hit me ! I took a closer look...I thought I reconized him ! He was, beyond a doubt, my court appointed public defender, the slimey worm, who had sold me down the river at my hearing, causing me to spend years in prison ! This guy hadn't even tried to introduce evidence that was available, testimony that may have gotten me aqquited. He had simply made a plea bargain, washing his hands of the whole matter !

I felt my anger and bitterness grow, but I relaxed, it was no good to dwell on the past...I had been in the wrong place, at the wrong time, and served my time, but it was over now.

But this photo shoot just took on new meaning !

The lady of manor went upstairs to change, and I carried the equipment out back to the pool area. It was early summer, and a hot afternoon. I was thirsty, and decided to get a cold beer out of the ice chest in my work van.
By time I got back, she was ready ...
 
poolside

I hated to make decisions ! What to wear...

I had left my three favorite bikini's lying out on the bed. At first, I had put my white one on, without thinking, but remembered that it was almost transparent when wet ! Not that I had a sudden bout of modesty...but I recalled that Clifford didn't like me to wear it around other people ! As a matter of fact, he had gotten extremely upset at a party with his co-workers once, because I was wearing it, and I made a promise not to wear it around anybody else but him ! Not that it didn't excite him to see me in it...
These pic's were for him...but out of spite, I decided to change into the blue one.I wrapped a sheer sarong around my hips, and stepped into a pair of heels...I liked the way they accented my legs !

I had brought Kirk a glass of iced tea, along with mine, but he was drinking a beer. I offered him a glass, as Cliff never drank from a bottle, but he declined.
Kirk explained that he going to be using certain filters this time, since we were shooting outside, which reminded me for some reason, to go get the suntan lotion ! I liked to take care of my skin...and to prevent pre-mature aging.
When I came back, I could not help but notice that Kirk had removed his shirt, perhaps to tan evenly. I was fascinated by his tatooes running down his left arm and bicep, and on his broad, muscled chest. Clifford was not the sort to have one done, but I liked them, and always wanted a small one on my back or thigh !
" Are you ready, Mrs Roberts ? "
" You can call me Lacy...but I was wondering if you would be a gentleman, and put some lotion on my back. I don't want to burn ! " I asked, hoping I wasn't being too bold...
" We wouldn't want that to happen." Kirk said, with a grin, pouring some lotion onto his palm.
I turned around, offering him my back, and holding my long, dark hair up so it wasn't in the way.

When Kirk's strong, powerful hands touched my skin, I almost melted ! A thrill ran up and down my spine...a shiver of delight !
I closed my eyes...
What am I doing, allowing this stranger to touch me ? I am a happily married woman...who has been teasing this man all morning, although I couldn't deny he was very good-looking...the strong, silent type...with an air of confidence...but perhaps a bit dangerous ! Not at all like my husband , Clifford !
" Anywhere else ? " Kirk asked, snapping me back to reality, before my mind could go as far as to think what it would feel like to be manhandled by him....
 
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photo session [continued]

The moment passed.

I thought I had felt Lacy Roberts body shudder, when I touched her with my lotioned hands !

" Anywhere else ? "

" Thank you Kirk, I think I had better finish myself ! " Lacy whispered as she moved away, stepping to the edge of the pool, applying the lotion to her chest and each arm. I could only watch her, and frustrated, wiped my oily hands off so I could use the camera again.
The bitch is just teasing me !

From that point on, I tried to concentrate on my task, not wanting to think about what I wanted to do to her, how bad I wanted to fuck her, give Mrs. Roberts exactly what she deserved for being such a married cockteaser ! Married to some wealthy candy-ass, lawyer besides !
I knew I needed to get my bitterness under control, and patiently bide my time. She didn't have any idea who she was messing with !

I went through another two rolls of film, taking far more than usual, and had plenty of decent pictures to play with in the darkroom tonight.

I reloaded once again...
 
photo session...

" Do you mind if we shoot off this roll, and call it a day ? We could continue tomorrow, if that alright with you. " Kirk asked, wiping the sweat from his brow.

" So, this will be the last roll of the day ! " I was perspiring also. I wanted to do something very daring...although I hoped I wasn't going too far. I sensed Kirk's mood, poor thing, and could tell he didn't appreciate being teased !

I walked over to the edge of the pool, and turned to face the camera ! Very slowly, I reached behind me to untie the string of my bikini top, letting it fall at my feet ! I stood there a moment, feeling the sun on my bare breasts...my hands on my hips...a come hither expression on my face !
Kirk snapped away, his face hidden by the camera.
Next, I pulled the string that held my little blue bikini bottom together...and then the other, allowing it to fall beside my discarded top !

I stood there, proudly, barely moving, not even breathing...like a naked statue...
 
Final frame of the day

Goddamn.

Lacy stood there, naked, the cool blue water reflecting the sun, behind her. The perfect picture...

" Hold still." [click]" Good " [click]

Looking through the lens, I noticed her expression. She seemed to be daring me, giving me a smouldering challenge, as if to say, ' I am your Goddess, and I know you want to worship me' and filled with enticing, forbidden promises
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Or ' You can look but you better not touch ! '

I watched through the lens, while Lacy gracefully sat down on the hard stone, and leaned back, positioning herself on her back ! No longer gazing at the camera, she lifted her legs up...exposing just enough of her perfect ass !

[ click click click ]

" Do you think my husband will like this one ? "

I didn't bother responding, except to snap the last picture...
 
Thursday 5:22 pm the surprise...

I hoped my husband would not mind the interruption....

After dressing in my black mini-skirt, stockings, with white heels and white blouse, and my crotchless panties, I drove to the take- out of our favorite restaurant and picked up my to- go order of shrimp scampi and salads ! I didn't bother with dessert...

Clifford's law firm was located downtown, and during the short drive, I resisted the urge to touch myself... My God, I needed it so bad...I wanted my husband's cock inside me, now ! All that posing for that handsome photographer must have gotten to me !
I could hardly believe that little ol' me had been so bold as to actually disrobe in front of a virtual stranger ! And that I found it to be so very exciting ! I couldnt wait until my hubby saw the finished product...I wondered how he would react, when he saw his good, little innocent wife posing so provocutively !

I parked my car in the lot, and entered the elevator to go on up to the fifth floor. Clifford's secretary, Gloria, sat at her desk, working on her computer, and when she glanced up and saw me, she looked surprised to see me, probably because I never dropped by very often.
" Mrs. Roberts...he just got out of a meeting, let me see if he busy...is he expecting you ? " she offered.
" Please Gloria...I want this to be a surprise. " I whispered.
" Go on in..." she smiled.
I smiled back...
I doubted I really need her permission to see my own husband... I thought, as I walked to his private office. I didn't even bother to knock, just opened the door and entered.
Clifford was at his desk, talking on the phone. His eyes widened when he saw me...

" Pardon the interruption, sir...but I NEED a good lawyer...and you come highly recommended ! "
 
Clifford, in his office

There I was, sitting at my desk, talking the DA, when the door opened, and I saw my beautiful wife Lacy walk in. Did I say walk? She slinked in, like a tigress, hunting its prey.
She looked stunning, in a mini skirt and stockings, with high heels, and there was no doubt in my mind what she was here for, our eyes locked, and the meaning was like a spark flying between us.

" Pardon the interruption, sir...but I NEED a good lawyer...and you come highly recommended ! "

"Well then my dear, you had better come in, and then we can see what I can DO for you."
I watched as she padded her way to the chair across my desk from where I sat, my cock twitching already, just at the sight of her.

"One moment please my dear" I said as I put the phone down, and walked to the door, I opened it, and spoke to my secretary

"That wil be all for today Gloria, I wil see you in the morning."

Closing the door quietly, I locked it, and turned back to look at my wife
 
Lacy...in hubby's office

I smiled when my hubby dismissed his blonde, bimbo secretary, and then he sat back down to finish his conversation with whoever was on the phone. Sitting next to him, on his desk, I crossed my legs, and took the phone from him , replacing it on the cradle.
Not a word was spoken, as I reached down to remove his reading glasses, placing them on the desk. Next, I loosened his tie, pulling it from around his neck...using it to tie his hands together !
Clifford leaned back, willing to let me take charge...

I straddled him in the chair, sitting in his lap, the dinner I had brought was already forgotten, my own desires far more important to me. I slowly unfastened the buttons on my blouse...before grasping my bare breasts with my hands. I shoved them both towards his mouth...throwing my head back, while arching my back. I felt his tongue circle my nipple, making it oh so stiff... sending tingles up and down my spine !
Clifford's bound hands were underneath me, and I felt a finger slide up between the crack of my ass... exploring... only to find my wetness ! I gasped... and bent over to kiss him, our tongues interlocking !

" Oh sweetheart...I thought you might like some dessert ! " I whispered, breaking the kiss, so I could lie back on the hard wooden desk, spreading my legs as I did !
I knew my husband couldn't help but notice how wet and creamy my pussy was...

I held my breath, waiting...for him to taste me...
 
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Clifford, with a hard on

I stared in amazement, as my wife took the phone from me, and then used my tie to lash my wrists together, when I started to smile, this was better than working late, and no mistake.
She sat on my lap, grinding herself onto my rigid cock, before freeing her tits, and letting me lick and suck on her magnificent nipples. Slipping my bound hands under her skirt, I discovered the crotchless panties, she was fucking soaked already.

" Oh sweetheart...I thought you might like some dessert ! " she whispered,
and lay back no the desk, legs apart, awaiting my attention.
Raising my tethered hands, I stroked the wet sparkling pussy before me, sliding my fingers up and down her slit, although I was desperate to fuck her by now, I wanted to taste, eat, and make her cum so fucking hard.

Opening the swollen lips, I licked her, dragging my tongue upwards, across her twitching cunt, and on to her clit.
Playing it with my tongue, circling slowly, then sucking a while.
Flicking at it, holding it in my lps as I moved my head from side to side.
Lacy`s moans were growing in intensity, so I slipped my finger inside her, my hands pressed up against her, as I searched for the elusive G spot, and, feeling the soft spongy texture on my finger, I bit gently on her clit, and pulled, as she screamed out my name
Rubbing her with my fingertip, and sucking her rosebud, I felt her bdy start to flex
and I awaited the catclysm that I knew was about to erupt
 
on top of the desk...

Using my hands, I forced my husbands face closer into my wet, hungary and aching pussy ! He was driving me crazy, as usual, knowing my body too well ! I often wondered where he learned to eat pussy like that !
Clifford knew how to push my buttons...I cummed, finally, feeling the hot, liquid gush escape, my glorious release, that had been building up inside me, all day long !

" Oh Clifford ...you devil ! " I could not stop myself from grinding my creamy cunt onto his face !
He buried his tongue deep inside my slick pussy, having to feel my heat !
Suddenly, I couldn't stand it any longer...and gently pushed him away from me, forcing him back into the chair....hurriedly unsnapping his trousers, to grasp his hard cock in my fingers...I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft...wanting him nice and hard when he was ready to pound my hot, dripping cunt...


" Mr. Roberts sir...are you ready to take advantage of your new, naive, little ol' client ? " I asked, slipping back into our roleplay...
 
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Clifford, cock at the ready.....

I had no idea what had brought on this sudden surge of sexuality from my horny wife, but hell, I wasn`t complaining.

And when she got my cock out and started to lick it! Oh man, was I ready

" Mr. Roberts sir...are you ready to take advantage of your new, naive, little ol' client ? "

"Too fucking right I am" I replied, "but first, free my hands, I need them, NOW"

She quickly untied the necktie, and before she could stop me, I tied her wrisits together. Then taking her hands in mine, and pushing them over her head, I lay her back on the desk. Positioning my cock against her wet creamy dripping cunt. Just sliding the length up and down, driving her crazy as I kissed her deeply, sucking her hot tongue between my lips.

I released her, standing now, and wiggling her clit with my hard shaft.

"So my naive little client, you require my services do you? That is fine, but first I need to examine all the details I think."

Without another word, I buried my face in her hot wet sex, eating it like there was no tomorrow, at the same time, sliding my wet slick finger into her tight little asshole.
 
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Lacy...on the desktop...

Clifford had manuvered me so I was back on top of the desk, his face buried between my thighs, his finger playing with my little tight hole !

" Please sir...I need your hard cock inside my dripping pussy ! " I whispered, moving my hips up and down off of the desk, onto his eager mouth...
Very well, if I have to beg for it, I will... I thought to myself.

All that modeling, posing in the nude, for the hunky photographer, had simply made me horny...and I needed my husbands cock...now !

" Don't make me beg ! Please..." I moaned, twisting underneath him...Clifford must have sensed my desperation, because he stood up, his hard cock barely touching the creamy lips of my pussy...paused for a moment, to gaze down at me...before letting it slip in...only about an inch ! I arched my back, in an attempt to take more...my manicured fingernails clawing at his buttocks !

" Ohhhh yes....Clifford...fuck me ! " I moaned with delight ! Out in public, I behaved like a proper lady...but behind closed doors, in private...I let my hair down, playing the role of a common whore ...
 
Re: Lacy...on the desktop...

" Ohhhh yes....Clifford...fuck me ! " She cried out as I slid my hard cock into her twitching pussy.

I held it deep inside, and reached for her arms, unfastening my tie, which I then used to tie her knees together, and placed her feet on my left shoulder.

Then

I started to FUCK her with a vengeance.
Powering my dick in and out, as she screamed out in pleasure, it was fucking awesome having her here on my desk, taking my wife like a common whore.

I wished it could last forever, but this was so powerful so erotic, I felt my legs tighteneing, as my cock swelled a little more, filling with the cream that Lacy so badlywanted nad needed.

"Cum with me now,
NOW, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW."
 
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