Cheating Husbands and Wives - 18 Hot Short Stories by Belinda Hill Page A

face she said, "In a way I did but I knew he would want more than just a look. I know he hadn't had a good fucking since his wife left. You know that we talk about everything at work."

"Why don't you take care of it?" I asked. She just smiled at the idea.

I helped my best friend set Sonya up to get some pussy from her about a year ago while she was drunk one night, so we have a more open type of marriage than most couples do plus I think she is so hot and it not something we do every week. The next day while sitting around the house the phone rang and I could tell from the disgusted look on Sonya’s face that she wasn't happy about the call.

"I got to go in to work Monday to help with inventory at that hot and musky smelling warehouse across town. No one works there and Joan, who was going to do it, is in the hospital. I don't know who I will be working with all day."

After the short weekend, Monday morning rolled around and Sonya headed off for work. When she arrived at the warehouse she was surprised to see James unlocking the gates. James locked the gate back after Sonya entered the lot as required by the company’s security policy. Sonya was hoping that James was too drunk Friday night to remember what had happened. The warehouse was an old cotton mill from years back and still had bales of cotton stored in it. James said that he wanted to get through as soon as possible so that they wouldn't have to work the next day. Sonya said she caught James looking at her in a strange way several times during the day. About an hour before quitting time they finished the last roll of bins. Sonya said, "Is that all the crates?"

"There are a few down there." James pointed to an area that was poorly lit across the mill.
When they got closer to the spot Sonya said, "I can barely see the numbers on these stacked crates up due to this lighting."

James led her behind several stacks as Sonya continued to look around at the boxes and 3 bales of cotton on the floor. She was confused until James grabbed her and kissed her and then she knew what he had on his mind. She decided to let him kiss her again- that lasted a little longer but on the third one she started to get a warm feeling that ran from the top of her head to her toes.

"Are you ready to show me those peaches now?"

"You are going to keep after me until I show you ain't you?"

The thought of what he wanted and getting caught by someone that might come by was really heating things up between her legs. So she reached down and started unbuttoning her blouse and after she undid the last one she took it off. She reached behind her back and unfastened her bra and threw them down on one of the bales next to them. "That’s what I have wanted to see for months," he said as his began to massage her titties with his hands and her breathing started getting faster while he began to tell her what he wanted to do to her. She leaned against the bale as he began sucking her nipples and was surprised to hear herself moaning as he rubbed and bit harder. She said that she knew what was going to happen next as he unzipped her blue jeans and slipped one hand inside her hip hugging panties. After a few minutes of pleasure of kissing and his fingers deep inside of her pussy he told her since she was so mean to him the other night, she should give him a blow job to make up for it. Sonya slowly got down her knees and undid his pants and got his dick out and began to stroke it. As that big thing came alive and was fully erected she wondered if she could even get it in her mouth, it was so big not to mention if she could swallow his load. She did manage to get some of it in her mouth but she felt she would choke on it if he forced more of it in while he had his hands on the back of her head. Just when she thought he was going to cum he stopped her and then he picked her up and set her down on the bale of cotton. The next time he kissed her he laid her down on her back and started squeezing her