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From: Mariana Saunders <mariana.saunders@ymail.com>
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Subject: {ASSM} New boobs, new life ( wife / MF / MMF / preg)
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Date: Fri, 14 Oct 2011 18:10:07 -0400
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I'm a 30 year old, married woman, that lives a 'normal' life.  I married my
high school sweetheart as soon as we finished college.  I'm a secretary at
a law firm.  He's an accountant.  I have to work all the time, he doesn't.
We've been trying to have kids for the last five years, but for some
reason, I can't get pregnant.  Or so I thought.

   I'm 5'10", thin, brunette.  Small waist, round hips, small tits.  I can
say I'm pretty, but I know I'm not the type of girl that guys stare at, or
make comments to on the street.  Then it happened.  One morning, I woke up
feeling like crap.  I went to the bathroom and I couldn't stop puking.  I
knew it wasn't something I ate, so I called the office to tell them I was
taking the day, and went to the pharmacy and got a pregnancy test.  It was
positive.  We were finally pregnant.

   The next few weeks went by as normal as the past 8 years, with the
exception that we were extremely happy, and that sex turned into such a
"tender and beautiful" moment that it, almost every time, left me
unsatisfied.  That meant that I was almost always horny.  Maybe my body
adjusting to all the hormone changes had something to do with it too, but I
wanted to fuck my husband as soon as we both got home.

   One day, while waiting for the elevator, two lawyers said "Good morning,
Laura" and smiled at me.  "Good morning", I said, smiling, and very
surprised that they knew my name, and that they actually talked to me.  One
of them held the elevator door for me, and when we got to our floor, opened
the door for me.  "Have a nice day Laura", they said, as I walked to my
desk.  The day went by as usual, with lots of work, but something was
different.  I have to say that every man that works in that firm passed
through my desk and said something nice.  I was all smiles, and the day
went by in a flash.  As soon as I got home I jumped my husband.  He was
sitting in the sofa and I straddled him.  I started kissing him and running
my hands through his hair.  I ripped my blouse open and pulled his face to
my chest.  I wanted him to fuck me then and there, but he pulled back and
said "Baby, what's wrong?".  "What's wrong?  What do you mean by 'wrong'?"
I said looking at him straight in the eyes.  "Sorry baby, that's not what I
meant.  I just want to know what's going on", he said realizing he just
took a huge steaming dump on my mood.  I just stood up, walked towards the
kitchen and said "Nothing honey.  Nothing's going on".  We didn't say a
word during dinner, and I went to bed before him.  I was still horny, but
when he came to bed, I pretended I was asleep.

   The next day I woke up and he was already gone.  He had to take care of
some business out of town and he would be back late that night.  While
showering, soaping my breasts, I noticed they were very tender.  I cupped
them and noticed they were swollen.  I opened the shower curtain and looked
in the mirror.  My babies were big, at least two cups bigger.  I squeezed
them again and they hurt a bit.  I noticed the nipples were bigger too.  I
pinched them and it hurt too.  They were very tender.  I couldn't stop
caressing them and looking at them in the mirror.  Adding the fact that I
was still horny from the day before, I started moving my hands all over my
body.  I opened my legs and started moving a finger between my pussy lips.
The other hand went back to my 'new' tits.  It was beginning to feel great.
I could feel a huge orgasm building up inside me.  Then the phone rang and
that brought me back to reality.  I was late for work.  It was my husband
calling mostly to say he was sorry about the day before, and that he
couldn't wait to be back.  "No problem honey...  Yeah, ok...  I'm running
late...  Bye...  Love you...  BYE!", and I started dressing.  Every bra I
tried on looked like one of those push up bras.  I couldn't stop looking at
them.  I felt sexy.  I decided to put on a sexy black outfit I never wore
to work.  It had a short skirt with a slit on the side.  It wasn't a mini,
but it was shorter than what I'm used to wearing.  It also had a small one
button jacket.  I left the top two buttons of my white shirt undone.  I put
on shoes I'd only worn to parties.  Black five inch stilettos.  I was going
to have to be very careful walking since I wasn't used to those.  I caught
myself looking at my reflection.  My cleavage looked great, and you could
see a little bit of my black lace bra.  Too bad the matching panties
couldn't be seen.

   I was late.  Fifteen minutes late to be exact.  I knew I was going to
get a memo or at least 'a verbal reprimand'.  The elevators were empty.  I
didn't see anyone until I opened the door to the office.  All eyes were on
me, and most of them stayed on me.  Looking around I could see the guy's
faces.  Some were smiling, some were surprised.  I could see elbows been
thrown and fingers pointing.  I dropped all my things on my desk and went
straight to Human Resources to explain why I was late.  As I entered I
could see Mr.  Smith's face turn from his usual bored "I don't like working
here" face into a wide smile.  "Good morning Laura, what can I help you
with?" he said as he stood up, extending his hand.  I shook his hand and
started lying "It's just that I'm late because my car wouldn't start...".
"No problem Laura, no problem at all.  It was just a couple of minutes. 
I'm sure nobody noticed.  Go back to work.  Ok?" he said still shaking my
hand.  I caught him looking at my breasts a couple of times.

   The morning went by the same as the morning before.  Lots of work and
lots of nice comments.  "Good morning Laura", "Great job Laura", "Keep up
the good work Laura".  Guys kept passing by and almost all of them kept
looking at my tits.  I was getting really turned on.  During lunch a group
of guys sat with me and kept making conversation.  Most of them were caught
staring at my cleavage.  I was so turned on, I started leaning a bit
towards whoever was talking to me, showing a bit more cleavage.  It was
awesome watching the guys trying to look without getting caught.  One of
them followed me out of the cafeteria.  "Laura, right?" he asked.  "Yes,
and you're John.  You know my husband, Rick", I said, stopping and turning
to face him.  "Yeah, right" he said, looking away.  "John, I don't know if
you noticed, but this is the door to the little girl's room, and I need to
go.  So, if you don't mind, we can continue this conversation later, ok?" I
said straightening the knot of his tie.  I put my hand on his cheek and
then waived goodbye.  I entered the bathroom and my legs went rubbery.  I
had never flirted with anyone other than my husband, much less thought
about doing it with guys from work.  I could feel the juices in my pussy.
Without even thinking about it I went into a stall, pulled my skirt up, my
panties down and started playing with my pussy.  I was rubbing my clit with
one hand, and fingering my pussy with the other.  I put my right leg on the
toilet to get better access to my pussy.  I don't usually masturbate, but
today I was going all out.  I needed to have an orgasm and I needed it
fast. I started sweating and panting.  I could feel my orgasm building.  I
had to bite my lower lip as soon as I started cumming to prevent me from
screaming.  As soon as I came down from my orgasm, in a hurry, I cleaned
myself the best I could the get the smell of pussy out of my hands, and
came out of the bathroom.  John was waiting for me.

   "Are you ok?" he asked, looking at me as if studying me.  "Yeah, fine" I
said a bit out of breath, as I kept walking towards the office.  Then he
said "Oh my God!" and started laughing.  I turned around and said "What's
so funny, John?".  He walked up to me and whispered in my ear "You, little
girl, were masturbating in the bathroom.  Am I right?", and as he said that
he put his hand on my waist.  I got goosebumps all over.  I raised my voice
and said "What?", then lowered it to a whisper and said "why would you say
something like that?".  He looked at me and said "You were flirting with us
guys on the cafeteria, showing us those nice boobs you got there, you came
out of the bathroom glowing, out of breath, in a hurry, and...".  "And
what?" I asked.  He put a foot forward, near my feet and said "And you
didn't pull up your panties when you finished".  When I looked down I saw
he was stepping on my lace panties, which were around my left ankle.  I
tried to move my foot to get the panties from under his foot, but all I
accomplished was to take my foot out of the panties.  Then, before I could
do anything, he picked them up.  He put it in his hands, hiding them and
said "They're still hot and wet.  You want them?  You go to my office and
get them".  And with that he just turned and left.

   I didn't know what to do.  I went back to my desk and thought about the
whole situation.  I was still horny, and the fact that I wasn't wearing
panties at work wasn't making it any easier on me.  Guys kept passing by
and staring at my boobs.  I could feel my pussy getting wet.  It was almost
3 PM when I decided to go to John's office.  I really didn't know why I
went there, but, there I was.  I closed the door and sat down facing him,
at the other side of his desk.  He opened a drawer and took my panties out.
He put them close to his face and smelled them.  "Nice", he said looking at
me.  "So, you want them back?" he asked.  "No" I said.  "No?", he asked
surprised.  "Ok, let me rephrase the question.  What will you do so I don't
call HR right now and tell them you came into my office, took off your wet
panties and threw them at my face?", he said smiling.  "You wouldn't" I
said, wondering if he would.  "I won't, if you cooperate.  Remember, right
now I have your matching panties in my hands, and you're not wearing any
panties.  You think you can get some before I call HR?", he said.  I
thought about it and said "No John, I don't think I can.  What do you
want?".  "I want you to be honest.  I can spot a lie from a mile away.  So
when I ask you something, you look at  me and you answer.  Ok?" he said. 
"OK", I answered.

   "Were you doing in the bathroom?" he asked.  "I was masturbating, John,
you know that", I answered.  "I know that you were masturbating.  What were
you doing to yourself?  That's what I want to know.  Were you rubbing your
clit, fingering yourself, playing with your asshole?  What?" "I was rubbing
my clit AND fingering myself" "How many fingers inside you?" "Two" "Which
two?" "These two" I said as I showed him my right index and middle finger.
"And what pray tell made you so horny that you had to finger yourself in
the bathroom?" I just looked at him and didn't answer.  He picked up the
phone and said "Yeah, get me HR" I bent over his desk and hung up the
phone. He took my hand and when the line came back said "Sorry, cancel
that".  "I'll repeat the question again.  What made you so horny?" "I've
been horny since yesterday, and you guys checking out my breasts at lunch
made me hotter" "So were you thinking about us while you masturbated?" I
hesitated a bit and said "Yes" "And what were you thinking about?" "I was
naked, and you had your hands all over me, massaging my tits, squeezing my
ass cheeks, rubbing my clit, fingering my pussy and..." "And?", he asked
"Fingering my pussy and ass", I said as I lowered my eyes.  My pussy was
very hot and wet now.  My nipples were hard.  "Look at me", he said.  When
I did, he continued, "That's a great story.  OK, come here.  I'll give you
your panties and you can leave".  I stood up and went around the desk to
grab my panties, but he didn't let go of them.  He put a hand on my leg and
said "I can smell your pussy.  I assume you cleaned yourself before leaving
the bathroom, so that must mean that you got wet from answering my
questions", and as he said that, his hand went up the inside of my leg. 
"Yes, I was right, your soaking wet, not to mention hot", he said as he
started sliding a finger inside my pussy.  I tried to pull my panties from
his hand but he wasn't letting go of them, and his finger made my legs
buckle.  He pulled me over his desk, yanked the panties from my hand and
pulled my skirt up.  He put one hand on my head and when I was going to
protest he put my panties inside my mouth.  "Don't do anything stupid
Laura, we both know you want this", and started fingering me hard.  He had
three fingers inside me.  "Rub you clit baby, just like you were doing in
that filthy bathroom" he said.  I wasn't going to do it, but my body had a
mind of its own, and my hand went straight to my clit.  As soon as I
touched it I started cumming.  He felt that and started fingering me faster
and harder, then, changed hands, stuck three new fingers in my pussy, and
two sopping wet fingers in my ass.  That took my orgasm to a whole new
level and I started screaming, and even with the panties in my mouth I was
making enough noise for John to remove his fingers from my pussy and cover
my mouth.  I kept on rubbing my clit and he kept fingering my ass through
an intense orgasm.  When I came down from it, he said "Now it's my turn
honey".

   He cleaned his hands on my ass cheeks and then started unbuckling his
pants.  Then he grabbed my hips and positioned his dick in my opened pussy.
I could feel his cock twitching.  Then he shoved it deep inside me, making
me grunt.  There I was, being fucked for the first time by a man that
wasn't my husband, and knowing that made it even hotter.  He took it almost
completely out of me, and again, shoved it all in.  Again, only a grunt
came out of me.  He felt huge, and hard.  Again and again the same thing.
Almost completely out, then all in with just one push.  I could feel his
balls slapping my clit.  I started fucking him back, and my grunts and
moans became harder and louder.  He grabbed my hair and pulled it.  "Lower
your fucking voice you whore" he said still fucking me hard and not losing
his rhythm.  As soon as he said the word "whore" my pussy just exploded in
another huge orgasm.  I tensed up and he doubled his efforts.  When I hit
the peak of my orgasm, I felt him explode inside me.  Jets of his hot
sticky cum filled my pussy.  He bent over me and started whispering in my
ear "Yeah, take all my cum baby...  feel it inside you?  I just came inside
you, you slut.  You loved that, didn't you?".  And then he dropped to his
chair.  "Stand up baby, let me look at you" he said, a bit out of breath.

   I stood up and faced him.  I was sweaty, and breathing heavily.  I took
my panties out of my mouth and threw them at John.  My hair was a mess, and
my makeup had to be all over my face.  I didn't straighten my skirt.  I
just looked at him and saw his cock, shiny from both our juices.  I undid
all of my shirt's buttons, reached back and unfastened my bra.  I reached
for it and threw it at John.  I opened my shirt enough so that he could get
a good look at my tits.  "Nice", he said.  I knelt in front of him and
grabbed his cock with both my hands.  "John, I want you to fuck me again" I
said, and then opened my mouth and started sucking him.  His dick smelled
of sex.  His balls, my cunt, his cum, my juices.  I could taste them all
separately and together.  I was adding saliva to that wonderful slippery
mixture he had on his cock.  He started caressing my head while I blew him.
Then I felt his dick twitch.  It started responding to my mouth and tongue.
It started getting hard again.  Then I started humming low.  He loved that
and showed me by pulling my hair just a bit.  When he got as hard as he was
going to get, I let his dick out of my mouth, and when I straightened up,
it fell between my tits.  I felt a tingle in my pussy when he moved a bit
and his cock rubbed between my tits.  Then I put my hands on my tits,
squeezed them together and started titty fucking him.  I could see precum
in that huge head, so I took my tongue out and licked it.  He was loving
the show.  He moved my hands and grabbed my tits, pinching my tender
nipples, and then started moving his dick up and down.  He was really
fucking my tits now.  I moved my head and opened my mouth so that the head
was fucking my face every time he moved up.  I let spit drool from my mouth
so that his dick was nice and slippery.  When I was all sticky with our
juices and spit, I stood up, and then straddled him the same way I did to
my husband the day before.  His cock entered me easily.  His mouth went
straight to my tits.  He was kissing, licking, sucking and biting my
nipples.  The pain, combined with the fucking I was getting, felt
wonderful. I felt his hands move to my ass.  He started lifting me and
dropping me hard onto his cock.  He was separating my ass cheeks.  Then he
started playing with my asshole while he was pounding me.  First one, then
two fingers went inside my asshole.  I moaned.  He bit one of my nipples
hard.  I moaned even harder.  "Fuck me...  fuck me...  fuck me..." was all
I could say.  "Baby, have you ever been fucked in the ass?" he whispered in
my ear.  "No..." I said softly.  "Oh baby, you're in for a surprise then",
he said taking his huge dick out of me.  "Turn around" he said, helping me
to stand up.  I turned around and he put his hands on my waist.

   He lowered me slowly and penetrated my pussy for one last time.  He
fingered my clit just a bit, then lifted me up and said "Here it comes
Laura, brace yourself", and with that, he put the head in my asshole and
started pulling me down.  I was a bit nervous about having that monster in
my virgin ass, and apparently he noticed.  "Relax bitch, or it's gonna hurt
even more" he said, getting anxious.  I relaxed a bit, and the head popped
into my ass.  I froze.  "Yeah baby, nice and tight" he said.  I started
rubbing my pussy again, and he started pulling down harder.  Inch by inch
his huge cock went into my ass.  Oh my God, I couldn't handle the pain.  I
was going to ask him to take it out.  Then he pulled me all the way down,
and his huge cock was all inside me.  He let me just sit on his lap for a
while, started caressing my breasts and said "Rub your pussy baby, make it
feel good for me.  When you feel like it, you start fucking yourself on my
dick".  I put two fingers on my clit and started playing with it.  John was
massaging my breasts and pinching my nipples.  In almost twenty seconds it
all started feeling wonderful.  My hips started gyrating slowly.  "Yeah",
John whispered in my ear, "fuck my cock with that tight ass".  My movements
became faster.  I started moving up and down too.  I was getting at least
five inches out and then fucking them back in, hard.  My ass felt like it
was on fire.  My pussy was juicing a lot.  My nipples were rock hard.  John
started fucking my ass.  He started slowly, but he picked up the pace to
match my movements.  He was now fucking his entire dick in and out of my
ass.  Then my body exploded in one of the best orgasms of my life. 
"Aaaaaah", I started screaming, so John quickly pulled me by my hair and
put one hand on my mouth to muffle the cries, but it was too late.  The
door flew open and in came Jack, John's friend.  "What the fuck?  John?" he
asked, and just stood there.  "Close the door asshole" John said, still
fucking my ass hard.  I was still coming down from my orgasm and couldn't
really speak.  My mind wanted to protest, but my body was too busy enjoying
it's first anal fucking.

   "Jack, you know Laura.  As you can see, I'm fucking her ass.  What you
might not know is that this is her first time getting her ass fucked. 
She's very horny, so you have three choices.  Either get the fuck out, sit
down and enjoy the show, or join us.  It's your choice", said John, still
fucking my ass hard.  Jack chose the third option, because even if he said
nothing, he started unbuckling his pants as fast as he could.  "Bitch,
you're gonna have to shut the fuck up, or you're gonna have to fuck
everyone in the office" said John laughing, and just the thought of fucking
everyone gave me goosebumps.  Jack offered me his cock, not as big as
John's, but bigger than my husband's.  I just opened my mouth and he
started fucking my face.  I sucked as best as I could, but I was still
concentrating in what was happening to my ass.  Suddenly John stopped,
grabbed my legs from behind my knees, and stood up, lifting me and opening
my legs, offering my pussy to Jack.  Jack didn't waste any time, and just
shoved his dick inside me.  Only a low moan escaped my mouth.  It's obvious
I've never been double fucked before, but in my wildest kinkiest dreams, I
never thought I could feel like I was feeling at the moment.  They were
lifting me, taking his dicks almost all the way out, and then dropping me
to be impaled in both their cocks.  "Cum inside me...  I want to feel you
cum inside me...", I was almost whispering.  I started kissing Jack just
like I kiss my husband, slowly, passing my fingers through his hair, using
the tongue only a bit.  "Cum in my pussy and ass...  I need your hot cum
inside me...", I  continued.  That was all they needed, a little
encouragement.  John shot his load first.  I felt very good inside my ass,
kinda soothing.  His grunts, final thrusts and dick twitching sent me and
Jack over the edge and we started cumming at the same time.  It seemed that
he wasn't going to stop cumming.  Jet after jet of hot cum bathed my cunt
as my orgasm almost killed me.  Every last ounce of strength left my body.
The guys weren't going to hold me forever, so they kind of dropped me
slowly to the floor. 

   Now I was a real mess.  I was sweating bullets, I smelled of sex, my
hair was a mess, my makeup was all over my face, my white shirt was stuck
to my arms and back, my pussy and ass were dripping cum, but I didn't care
one bit.  "Laura, you got to go.  Someone's going to miss you on your desk.
Pick up your shit and go", said John, putting his dick in his pants and
fixing his shirt and pants.  Jack was doing the same, but still looking at
me, mostly my shiny tits.  John was right, but I couldn't move.  Then the
intercom went on with a "Is Laura there with you?".  "Ah, yes", said John.
"Well, tell her Mr.  Ernstrom is looking for her".  I stood up, buttoned my
shirt and straightened my skirt.  I didn't feel like putting my underwear
again so I left them on the floor.  My nipples were very visible through my
wet shirt.  I passed my fingers through my hair to try and make it look
decent, but failed miserably.  John gave me a moisture wipe.  I used it to
remove most of my make up, and then wiped my pussy and ass with it.  I felt
like I was in slow motion.  "So, what are you gonna do?", asked John. 
"Probably suck Mr.  Ernstrom's dick and let him fuck me wherever and
however he wants, ask him for a couple of days off if he doesn't fire me,
go home, fuck my husband and tell him everything that went on today and
what I've become.  After that, who the fuck knows, and who the fuck cares?
I don't.  Not anymore", I said, opening the door, and then started the slow
motion walk to Mr.  Ernstrom's office.  

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