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Part 1: http://ift.tt/1uAb3vG A couple of days passed and Karls guilt faded. His home life remained normal and it even felt like his lack of pawing at his wife seemed to lift her spirits. They cooked, did the dishes, and curled up to watch a movie or some stupid tv show like they always had. He even asked her causally over a glass of wine whether she thought about sex as much as they both knew he did. Its not a priority for me, she replied mater-of-factually, Its sorta the cherry on top of a really big cake for me I guess.

Its the cake for me hed thought but didnt say. Work hadnt changed much either. The barbs he sometimes took from Kim seemed to have softened, and she smiled at him every now and again, but no tectonic shift in the world had occurred. By Thursday of the following week he sat slumped into his chair, as usual, staring at the screen with the glow faded from his mind. DING! IM from nude gals Kim on his phone. A jolt of electricity hit his spine, traveled through his chest, tightened his stomach, and dove into his pants.

He glanced up, but her office door was closed. He straightened in his chair and clicked on the message... Hi Hi he responded, surprised how Pavlovian his excitement had become to the new message announcement. His pants suddenly felt tight, his balls heavy. Im laying on the couch in my office, my hand tickling my stomach, thinking about you. DING! He click on the second message, a picture: tips of her fingers disappearing under the waist band of her panties.

I want to see how hard I can get you. But first, send me a picture of your abs. Totally new to this, he looked around. He closed his office door, turned off the main light hoping everyone would think hed left, and started unbuttoning his shirt. DING! Another picture came through, this one of Kims thumbs pulling down her panties. He could see the crease at the top of her thigh and the start of her strip.

Hot. He held his phone out in front, turned a few times to find the right light and angle, snapped a pic, and hit Send. DING! Kims shirt was now off and she had one bra strap off a shoulder. Now your ass Karl reached awkwardly over his shoulder with his phone, the other hand pulling down his pants and boxers to flash a cheek. Send. DING! Her bra was off and she cupped her breasts, pinching the nipples.

I want to see your cock. Tease me with it, she wrote. He dropped his pants, hooked his fingers into his boxers waist band and snapped a picture of the bottom of his abs and the top of his growing shaft. Send. Fuck this was exciting! DING! Kims fingers were mashed into her pussy, pressing down onto her clit. Thats one sexy trunk youve got there. Youre making me touch myself. I want to see how hard Im making you. Karl dropped his boxers, standing totally naked girls gone wild sex in his shadowy office with his hard dick bouncing in front of him.

He reached down to get a flattering angle. Snap. Send. DING! Just the right size, nice and hard, I like it. Tickle your balls for me He took another picture with his fingers barely touching his sack. Send. DING! Each time, without fail, his heart skipped a beat and his cock twitched when he was jolted by his IM DING. Stroke it for me. I want you harder His hand wrapped around his shaft and pumped up and down a couple of times. He clenched his stomach and ass and his tip bulged purple and huge.

Snap. Send. DING! Put your shirt back on, sit at your desk. No pants. Im dripping. He did as told but when he looked down, his hardon was standing up over the top of his desk. Shit. He lowered his chair and his cock disappeared from potential view. The office door opened a crack and then all the way as Kim was framed in the hall light. Tight shirt, short skirt, legs spread. He gulped hard as she lingered by the open door and two co-workers walked passed his office.

From from the waist up he was presentable, normal, but behind the desk he sat bare-assed with his cock standing up, almost peaking over his desk top. She stepped into the room and closed the door. I can smell his excitement, she cracked a smiled. I need to taste that big cock she whispered as she confidently strode over to his desk.