Overtime

By Sylvie Smooth

Lydia's overtime every Wednesday was to suck off her boss. When they were caught by her husband it led to a series of exciting events that resulted in everyone learning new sex and a great multi-racial orgy. From quiet lives they moved into a world of delicious depravity. Nothing would ever be the same again.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sylvie Smooth
• Release date: Jan 20, 2021

Sylvie Smooth

I am a writer of really hot erotica. The stories specialise in male domination, female submission and sometimes incest. My work includes BDSM. I don't write gay sex.More women than men read my work, but I have adult followers of all ages and both sexes.

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Overtime

by

Sylvie Smooth

Copyright © Sylvie Smooth 2020

Chapter 1

It was Wednesday and five-o-clock so Lydia locked her filing cabinet, closed down her computer and went next door to Mr. Mahmoud's office. In the early days he would have had his cock out already, but now he was a bit more relaxed and he was still sitting at his desk peering at the computer screen.

From her position Lydia couldn't see whether he was reading up on a client case or watching porn. She also couldn't see whether he had an erection. She had worked for Tariq for more than twelve years now and for the last ten she had sucked his cock every Wednesday evening in what her husband understood to be regular overtime required to do a review of upcoming cases and scheduling work for the next seven days. All that stuff was really done during normal working hours and Wednesday evening was Lydia's special cash bonus. It was now so much part of routine that it seemed to be her job and she couldn't even remember how it had started.

Mr. Mahmoud did require her to be naked while she serviced him so she was now getting undressed and carefully folding her clothes on the usual chair.

As Lydia disrobed, Tariq clicked the computer off and walked round to the front of his desk. As soon as she dropped her cushion and knelt he unzipped and flopped his half hard dick into her open mouth. Tariq. Had a big cock. Even when not fully erect he filled her mouth more than Will. The contrast always struck her. Lydia’s husband was a big man and Mr Mahmoud was quite slight in stature, but it was the smaller man who had the larger manhood.

With her well practised sucking, and working her tongue expertly, she soon had Tariq to his fullest rigidity and she prepared for the vigorous throat fucking that she knew was coming. The days were long gone when he would come quickly. Although he enjoyed his weekly BJ as much as ever, Tariq could now last as long as he chose before having Lydia swallow his load. He could ram his full length down her throat until her nose was flattened in his pubic hair and she barely ever gagged any more.

Sometimes, and today would certainly be one of those times, he liked to fully throat her and then hold her head in tight until she was fighting for breath. When he did that her throat pulsated on his cock in a way that stimulated him like nothing else. Of course, there was the control as well. To have a naked woman on her knees before him, denied breath by his powerful prick, was a hell of a turn on and he could have that every single week of his life. About five hundred times now Lydia had taken his cock in her mouth and sucked him to satisfaction. That was wonderful and that was the way it was going to continue.

Now he had stiffened, Tariq placed his right hand on the front of her throat and eased his cock fully home. He relished the feel on each finger as Lydia’s throat was stretched with the passing of his cockhead. He slowly withdrew, feeling the progressive return to normal size. He thrilled at his own girth and at the ability of her throat to stretch and receive him. Several times he repeated the slow motion conquest of Lydia’s throat with his hand in place to confirm how he was possessing her.

After this he allowed her to recover her breath for a while with sucking and licking his glans. Probing the pee hole with her pointy, stiff tongue and then swirling it around the most sensitive head of his penis. Then he took her head firmly in both hands and fucked her throat as if it was a a cunt.

He alternated between the different uses of Lydia’s mouth and throat continuously for more than forty five minutes with only occasional drops of pre-cum oozing from his dick. She dutifully licked up every drop and applied every bit of conscientiousness that she would in any other part of her job. Finally he would shoot his load into her mouth and she showed it to him until he ordered her to swallow.

Chapter 2

Lydia didn’t think a great deal about sucking Mr. Mahmoud’s penis. He was a bit rough, but she liked that. After all, she married Will because he was a strong, manly type. The funny thing was that Mr. Mahmoud didn’t give that impression at all. He was barely taller than her and he was slim. None of barrel chest and big biceps of her husband. In his professional life Mr. Mahmoud was quietly spoken, but he did have authority. People listened when he spoke and they took notice of what he was saying. His record said it all. He usually won his cases and there was a queue of clients wanting his services. She respected and admired him.

After all these years her jaw didn’t ache and her throat wasn’t sore even when she had been used hard and the £50 in cash every week was as big a pleasure as it had always been. Better than a real hour of overtime could ever have been.

Her and Will didn’t have sex that often any more. She still loved him, but their lovemaking had become a bit boring really. He didn’t seem as interested as he used to be. They definitely didn’t fuck as often as once a week like the work sessions. Once a month was more like it.

Chapter 3

Will was a security officer