Forbidden Fantasies (Erotica)

Jamie Harris came into the office wearing a light coat that covered her from the throat to mid calf. She breezed by the little blonde secretary in front of her husband’s office door and went right on in. The secretary tried to protest but Jamie ignored her.

Richard, her husband was sitting behind his desk, his attention on the computer monitor before him. His head snapped around in her direction. “Jamie? What are you doing here?” He asked as he tried to get his hard dick shoved back into his pants.

As his wife started to unbutton her coat, he forgot all about putting his dick away. It became obvious very quickly that she was naked underneath the coat. They had not had sex in at least three weeks so she was probably horny as hell.

He killed the chat program he had up and gave his wife a leering grin. Real sex with her would beat the hell out of the cyber sex he had been having with his mistress. He leaned back in his chair and let his eyes wander up and down his wife’s lush naked body.

She looked good in just stockings and heels, for her age that is. His tastes now ran to younger women but Jamie was one hell of a fuck when she was in the mood and now seemed to be that time.

“Having a little fun on the computer are we?” Jamie asked as she draped the coat over one of the chairs in front of his desk.

Richard grinned and nodded. “You know me, horny, twenty-four, seven.”

Jamie grinned back at him. “Good because I came here with a purpose,” she said suggestively.Content held by NôvelDrama.Org.

Her husband rolled his chair back from his desk until she could see his hard dick. He stroked it slowly and said, “I think I’ve got something right here for you. It’s all primed and ready to go.” He was hoping she would give him a blowjob. She was great at those.

“Why don’t you move over here to this chair so we can be more comfortable,” Jamie said, indicating one of the straight back armless chair in front of his desk. She moved it out toward the middle of the room.

Looking back at her husband she added, “Anyway, you have far to many clothes on. I want you as naked as I am.”

Richard did not need anymore in the way of an invitation. Jamie was in a kinky mood and that meant wild and wicked sex for as long as he could last, and then some. He was stripping as he rounded the desk.

Naked, he took a seat in the chair. Jamie grinned as she sat down astraddle his thighs and then scooted forward until her slit pressed tightly to his rampant manhood. He shivered at the heat in her sex and she whimpered softly.

“Oh yes, this will do perfectly,” Jamie whispered as she leaned sideways and got something out of her coat pocket. She showed her husband a pair of padded handcuffs. He had used them on her many times.

“Do you want your hands behind you or in front?” Her husband asked.

“Oh, these aren’t for me today. I want to try using them on you. We’ve never done it that way and I think it’ll let me do all those things to you that you so richly deserve.”

Richard held out his wrists with a big grin. “I’ll try anything once, you know that.”

“I certainly do dear,” Jamie said as she snapped a cuff on one of his wrists. She stood up quickly and pulled his arm around behind his back.

Richard chuckled as he put his other arm behind his back. “I love it when you get kinky,” he said.

“Oh, you want kinky?” Jamie asked as she snapped the cuff on his other wrist behind the chair back. Grinning she pulled a set of leather cuffs out of her coat pocket and proceeded to put them on her husbands ankles. Richard watched her with a smile of amused confusion on his face.

When she pulled a couple of short straps out of her coat pocket, he laughed and then said, “You doing this up right aren’t you.”

Jamie ran one strap behind the chair legs and clipped it to each ankle cuff. She ran the other strap from the center of the handcuffs to the center of the first strap. “You know me, I have to have everything my way.”

She pulled the first strap tight, which moved Richard’s feet outward and back beside the chair legs. She pulled the center strap tight, which pulled his feet back a little more, plus pulled his arms and hands down. He was bound to the chair as best as she could do it.

When she stood up, Richard pulled at the straps and tried to get up. After a moment without any luck, he said, “And it’s a mighty fine job you did, I must say. As good as anything I could have done.”

“I’m learning as I go,” Jamie said as she turned to walk over and sit down in Richard’s office chair. She scooted it out to the side so she could see her husband and then leaned back and put her feet up on his desk.

Richard looked confused and then asked, “Uh, what about the wild and kinky sex?”

“I’ll get around to that here in a little while. First of all, David Stone will come back to work tomorrow as the senior vice president in charge of sales. He’s been on two weeks vacation so he could take care of some pressing matters.”

“No dear, I fired David a couple of weeks ago,” Richard told his wife.

“And I told you to fire that nitwit of a nephew of yours. I own this company and what I say goes. You seemed to have forgotten that,” Jamie said hotly, her temper showing slightly.

“But dear-” Richard started to say.

“But dear, your ass. You’re lucky I didn’t bring my ten-inch dildo and stuff it up that tight ass of yours. David is our best salesman. You do not fire the best and keep the worse salesman we have. Use the big head occasionally, why don’t you.”

“But, dear-”

“You’re getting soft and lazy. Maybe I should make him president and let you hustle sales for a while. Maybe then you would remember what it was like to work for a living. Not to mention remembering you’re married and not to a titty dancer or your little blonde secretary.”

The color drained out of Richard’s face. His wife knew everything and he was fucked. David had ratted him out, he was certain of it. His mind scrambled in search of a way out of this mess.

“You were a great salesman at one time and you were also a great and caring lover. Where did those guys go? I for one miss both of them and I don’t care much for the dickhead you’ve become,” Jamie said slowly.

“I… uh….” Richard stammered.

“Oh, don’t worry, David and his wife are taking care of the sex part very well. David fucks like a wild man and his wife eats pussy like a pro. If you had noticed, I’ve been missing, I have been spending most of my time at their house having more orgasms a day than you’ve given me in the last year.

Richard’s mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide. He was really and truly fucked. He had not been taking care of business and now someone else was doing it for him and doing a better job. He struggled to get out of the chair.

Jamie laughed and leaned over to the office phone. She picked it up and buzzed the secretary. “Would you please come in here,” she said to the girl outside and then hung up.

To her husband she said, “Sit still before you hurt yourself.”

The secretary opened the door and looked inside. Seeing her boss naked and his wife the same way, she backed up and started to close the door.

“Get your slutty little ass back in here!” Jamie yelled. “If you want your job, you’ll do as I say.” She added, in a calmer voice.