Firm Taught Ass

By Carl Chelsea

Bobbi Fuller is married,a mother of two, and a good lawyer. Accepting a position with the city's top law firm could be her chance to become an amazing lawyer. -but learning from this firm means submitting to their rumored sexual politics at work. She doesn't want to risk her husband and family, but this opportunity, to say nothing of her handsome, sexually adventurous boss, is too good to pass up.

Her husband has heard the rumors of the commonplace sexual depravity inside their back offices. The partners in the firm have their ways of team-building and most of those involve a lot of sex. Her assurances of fidelity do little to ease his mind, as he knows how much Bobbi loves flirting and seduction. To his mind, she might just be the perfect addition to their firm.

Can Bobbi balance her world of being a loving wife and mother with a job that includes her becoming an sexual plaything? It seems like it might be fun to try!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rachel's Lace e-rotica
• Release date: Dec 28, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301895625

Carl Chelsea

Here's to crazy love! I like to put a lot of emotional, and sometimes psychological, twists in my work. I hope it always becomes something that not only gets you off, but keeps you reading! Come play in my worlds!

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Firm Taught Ass

By Carl Chelsea

© Carl Chelsea 2012

Published by SMASHWORDS

for Rachel's Lace E-rotica

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e-book ISBN: 9781301895625

Cover by Carl Chelsea

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Firm Taught Ass

by

Carl Chelsea

Table du Contents

Chapter 1 – Celebrating

Chapter 2 – Dress Code

Chapter 3 – Surprises

Chapter 4 – Slippery Seconds

Chapter 5 – The Deal

Chapter 6 – Gone a Courting

Chapter 7 – Spreading the Love

Chapter 8 – Ass Ceiling

Chapter 9 – Cold Cream

Chapter 10 – Doing it Old School

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Chapter One - Celebrating

Her husband arrived home muttering about his day as he flipped through the mail. Hon'? Hey, Hon' I'm home, where are you?

Barbara 'Bobbi' Fuller stepped out into the hallway, her long legs wrapped in black stockings clipped to the garters of a silver under-bust corset that framed her neatly trimmed pussy and displayed her succulent breasts enticingly. With a snap of her head she tossed her long raven hair over her shoulder. Over here.

"What’s the... Whoa! What's gotten into you?" He smiled and stared in appreciation of her elegant body. As always his cock reacted to her immediately.

"Well I'm hoping you get into me and very soon." She smiled and slowly began to strut towards him, one silver, three inch heeled pump in front of the other.

Oh, yeah... Whatever Bobbi wants. He took in her form, the formidable bust, her wasp waist, those glorious hips, and of course her pink lipped pussy peeking out from the dark triangle between her legs. Ohhh, shit. I'm certain I don't deserve you.

She pressed up against him and ran her hands down his chest as she dropped to her knees. Her fingers found his waistband. Well, you better earn me, Baby. She let out a quiet giggle and licked her lips slowly, the deep red lipstick shining with promise.

Before he could do anything else she had his cock out and in her mouth. Whoa! That’s what I call a welcome home. His keys hit the floor as bills and junk mail scattered around their feet.

He closed his eyes concentrating on her soft, wet mouth and tongue exploring the shape of his growing dick. Those soft, cock-sucking lips were squeezing his stalk all the way down to the root. Her pretty head began bobbing up and down on his stiff dick. Her delicate hands slipped his pants down his thighs and softly moved across his ass. He felt her swallow as she began pulling her mouth away.

He was out of breath. Damn, Bobbi! You’re gonna make me come if you keep doing that!

With a soft deep laugh, she purred out, Oh, Dick. You’re going to come. I'm going to make you come. I'm going to swallow every fucking drop, and then you're going to lick my clit 'til I scream. After that, when you're nice and hard again, you're going to fuck me stupid. She smiled a broad grin. Okay?

Dick closed his eyes and smiled. Whatever Bobbi wants…

She gave a throaty laugh and opened her mouth again.

He felt her talented mouth working his cock again. His hands went gently to her neck. He knew better then to grab her head; she knew exactly what she was doing, always had. From the time they first fucked in the dressing room at a Dillard's she had been the aggressor. He remembered watching her strip naked and go down to her knees back under that bad fluorescent lighting. The memory of that illicit suck made real by her wonderful mouth in the here and now.

She slowly pulled her mouth off of his cock, sucking and licking as she went.

She let out a little groan. Oh, baby. I'm going to have to touch myself a little. He saw her hand move to her crotch as she licked the length of his cock and hungrily engulfed it.

She worked her fingers into her fur as she spoke between sucks. You gonna come for me? She brushed her lips back and forth across his swollen head. You wanna feed me that hot cum? She sat back and let him watch her fingering her pussy. You gonna cum in my mouth baby? -or maybe you want to spray it across my face?

The vision of his gorgeous wife dressed in those black garters and stockings while fingering herself for him was driving him onward. He gripped his cock and moved it closer to her face. He was stroking himself vigorously. He rubbed the head across her lips as she moaned.

Give it to me. she whispered.

Uugh, oh-god-yeah, Bobbi.

She shrieked as he began erupting upon her lips. Her mouth wrapped around his spurting cock. He didn't need to grab her head because she had his ass in her hands and literally pushed him down her throat. His cock kept spurting cum into her. He could feel her throat swallowing around his dick. It was glorious, her swallowing as she held him firmly down her throat. She fully engulfed his cock in her throat as he continued forcefully pulsing cum into her. He felt the heat rising up his spine and very nearly blacked out.

He opened his eyes and found himself on his knees. On the floor, Bobbi lay on her back before him, her legs spread wide, the cum still dripping down her cheeks and lips. She was smiling a devilish smile. Tongue please, lover. It's my turn. She lifted her legs high and gave him a view of her sexy ass and those long legs of hers. Slowly spreading them for him to see her waiting pussy, her grin turned from sultry to smoldering.

oh. …yes. He took her thighs in his hands and lowered his face. Okay, give me a minute I think I'm...

She wrapped her legs around his head and pulled his face to her slit.

Ummph!

His tongue was in her. She felt it moving and his mouth began sucking hard on her sex.

Uuhnngh, yeah baby, just like that. Oh shit, that's good! She sat forward and gripped his hair. Uhhh!

He began laughing into her pussy. Don't pull my hair!

Uhhh! Gah, yeah. She moved him to the ground and straddled his face, rubbing her slit on his mouth as she stared down at his dick lying across his stomach, her long dark hair making a curtain around his shaft. Oh, yeah. She lowered her mouth and sucked the still sticky head.

His hands squeezed her ass as he inhaled her intoxicating musky scent mixed with the incredible perfume she wore. He shook his head side to side across her clit wildly.

Oh fuck baby! Like that… Yeah... She rose on her hands and knees allowing him freedom to get creative with his tongue on her sex.

His mouth was flirting lightly back and forth across her flared pussy, then with a stiff tongue attacking her lips and clit he drove her closer to climax. He didn't stop. He was getting a little dizzy, but couldn't stop. The thought of making her cum and then 'fucking her stupid' was driving him on. Exploring the inside of her pussy with his tongue was making