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Late Night Office Work.
Hi everyone, Kim here.
After Anne mentioned it in Letter/Story 72 Background, I have had many requests for this story which occurred recently over my desk. Yes, I promised I would post it so here goes. When I confirmed this with Anne she suggested I create an extra post for Letter 72. I hope everyone can find it.
After Anne mentioned it in Letter/Story 72 Background, I have had many requests for this story which occurred recently over my desk. Yes, I promised I would post it so here goes. When I confirmed this with Anne she suggested I create an extra post for Letter 72. I hope everyone can find it.
Since this post is about real sex, my sex, I'm not going into feelings and orgasm details.
They are more private than I want to share. I will just tell you the basic story.
They are more private than I want to share. I will just tell you the basic story.
Rajah was going to spend the night with me and he was waiting for me to proofread a report and get it sent away. Sure it was late to be working but I tend to do that, start late and finish late. Allan was on the other computer chatting to someone.
While we were busy Rajah made a raid on Anne's Special Reserve Pinot Noir. She can't drink in her condition so we feel we must take care of it for her. Yes all three of us had a drink. Another glass and I was feeling a bit cheeky. By now Rajah was reading out Letter 71 to us. He got to the scene where Joseph has sex with Lizamoa laid back on a dining table. I have tried to reconstruct the conversation which followed as best I can.
"I think Kim would look good doing that," Allan said.
"No, she'd never do anything like that. Not Kim," Rajah replied teasing me.
"Yes," agreed Allan. "You are probably right."
"Kim would be too shy for that."
There they were talking about me as if I wasn't even there.
"Hey, you guys."
"Well, Kim?" Rajah asked.
"Well, what?"
"Would you do that on the dining table?"
"Maybe I would," I replied.
"No, you wouldn't. Not you Kim."
"Sure I would. Anytime you want."
Some people might consider that a dumb thing to say because now I had left myself wide open. You just know one of them is going to pick that up and dare me.
"Ok then prove it," Rajah said.
"What now?"
"Yes now... With me... Over your desk."
Now the wine was talking with both of us.
"Ok," I said. "Ok I will"
While we were busy Rajah made a raid on Anne's Special Reserve Pinot Noir. She can't drink in her condition so we feel we must take care of it for her. Yes all three of us had a drink. Another glass and I was feeling a bit cheeky. By now Rajah was reading out Letter 71 to us. He got to the scene where Joseph has sex with Lizamoa laid back on a dining table. I have tried to reconstruct the conversation which followed as best I can.
"I think Kim would look good doing that," Allan said.
"No, she'd never do anything like that. Not Kim," Rajah replied teasing me.
"Yes," agreed Allan. "You are probably right."
"Kim would be too shy for that."
There they were talking about me as if I wasn't even there.
"Hey, you guys."
"Well, Kim?" Rajah asked.
"Well, what?"
"Would you do that on the dining table?"
"Maybe I would," I replied.
"No, you wouldn't. Not you Kim."
"Sure I would. Anytime you want."
Some people might consider that a dumb thing to say because now I had left myself wide open. You just know one of them is going to pick that up and dare me.
"Ok then prove it," Rajah said.
"What now?"
"Yes now... With me... Over your desk."
Now the wine was talking with both of us.
"Ok," I said. "Ok I will"
We quickly had my desk cleared. I was trying to neatly place things on the floor but he just pushed things off like a bull-dozer. When I turned, he was right there behind me, and so I stood to face him. He pushed me back so my arse was against the desk.
He quickly had my shirt undone while I was working on him. Both of us were in a hurry now. It was amazing how quickly the passion built. As I ripped at his shirt a button came off in my fingers. (That inspired me to add that to my Story 73.) In his case, he had my shirt off my shoulders and thrown across the room. I wasn't wearing a bra as I often do at home so now I was left topless.
Then his hands went for my jeans. They were soon unzipped and down came my jeans and panties together. I tried to reach his shorts but didn't have a chance before he picked me up and sat me on the desk.
There was no kissing or anything like that. He went straight for my tits and began sucking and licking my nipples. I was so turned on by this sudden sex, with what he was doing, soon I had my eyes closed and was moaning with pleasure. Or so they both tell me anyway.
He stepped back and slipped his own shorts off, he wasn't wearing anything underneath. Norty boy! His shorts ended up somewhere over with my jeans. My panties had hit the desk where Allan sat which had captured his interest too. I tried to play with Rajah's raging hard-on but after a few moments, he pushed my hands away.
His hand went for my pussy while the other pushed me flat on the desk. He didn't spend too long there either before he was lining himself up. I thought I would have got some tongue treatment but no I didn't. He grabbed my hips and pull me across the desk towards him, so he was able to fuck me as I wrapped my legs around him.
He quickly had my shirt undone while I was working on him. Both of us were in a hurry now. It was amazing how quickly the passion built. As I ripped at his shirt a button came off in my fingers. (That inspired me to add that to my Story 73.) In his case, he had my shirt off my shoulders and thrown across the room. I wasn't wearing a bra as I often do at home so now I was left topless.
Then his hands went for my jeans. They were soon unzipped and down came my jeans and panties together. I tried to reach his shorts but didn't have a chance before he picked me up and sat me on the desk.
There was no kissing or anything like that. He went straight for my tits and began sucking and licking my nipples. I was so turned on by this sudden sex, with what he was doing, soon I had my eyes closed and was moaning with pleasure. Or so they both tell me anyway.
He stepped back and slipped his own shorts off, he wasn't wearing anything underneath. Norty boy! His shorts ended up somewhere over with my jeans. My panties had hit the desk where Allan sat which had captured his interest too. I tried to play with Rajah's raging hard-on but after a few moments, he pushed my hands away.
His hand went for my pussy while the other pushed me flat on the desk. He didn't spend too long there either before he was lining himself up. I thought I would have got some tongue treatment but no I didn't. He grabbed my hips and pull me across the desk towards him, so he was able to fuck me as I wrapped my legs around him.
That was it. He was into me with some hot, hard sex. I will not go into personal details here in public. It's enough for me just telling this story. But I will just say that the sex was over quickly, we were both well-satisfied.
Then Rajah turned to Allan. "You want a go mate."
He didn't even ask me!
"Sure," says Allan. Understatement of the year that was, because he had his gear off so fast. More clothes slung around the room.
Then Allan replaced him between my thighs and continued where Rajah left off. Again it was hot exciting sex. We were both satisfied too.
Then Rajah turned to Allan. "You want a go mate."
He didn't even ask me!
"Sure," says Allan. Understatement of the year that was, because he had his gear off so fast. More clothes slung around the room.
Then Allan replaced him between my thighs and continued where Rajah left off. Again it was hot exciting sex. We were both satisfied too.
We stopped for a few minutes and I just sat up. I was still sitting on the desk with my legs hanging over the edge. A bit more wine and Rajah noticed me sitting there. She still wants some more he said to both of us. The outcome was I was taken by both guys all over again.
With drinks along the way, we were now well through the second bottle. After a part glass each to polish it off, we headed for my bedroom. By then it was too late for Allan's plans so he followed us. I believe a couple of ladies were not too happy with this next morning. Probably lucky I was going away. LOL So as I was saying they both followed me to my bedroom where I did it with them both again. Finally, sometime during the morning hours, we got to sleep.
With drinks along the way, we were now well through the second bottle. After a part glass each to polish it off, we headed for my bedroom. By then it was too late for Allan's plans so he followed us. I believe a couple of ladies were not too happy with this next morning. Probably lucky I was going away. LOL So as I was saying they both followed me to my bedroom where I did it with them both again. Finally, sometime during the morning hours, we got to sleep.
I awoke to find it was very very late. Yes, I mean two verys. Let's throw a third in to be sure. It was very very very late. LOL.
Our clothes had been thrown over us by someone while we were sleeping. I didn't find out who. I looked at the clock and suddenly remembered I had a plane to catch to Palmerston North. Allan was supposed to leave early on a north trip too and Rajah was late for his work.
I remember we didn't get much sympathy from the others as we rushed around the house, trying to get ready and out the door.
Yes, I did get there on time, and I made my flight thanks to the help of the guy from the car park company dropping me off first. By the time I got to P North, I was hungry as, having missed breakfast and lunch.
Allan was late for his first appointment too but I hear Rajah cheated. He called in sick!
Our clothes had been thrown over us by someone while we were sleeping. I didn't find out who. I looked at the clock and suddenly remembered I had a plane to catch to Palmerston North. Allan was supposed to leave early on a north trip too and Rajah was late for his work.
I remember we didn't get much sympathy from the others as we rushed around the house, trying to get ready and out the door.
Yes, I did get there on time, and I made my flight thanks to the help of the guy from the car park company dropping me off first. By the time I got to P North, I was hungry as, having missed breakfast and lunch.
Allan was late for his first appointment too but I hear Rajah cheated. He called in sick!
So does that answer all the questions?
Written by Kim with some help from Rajah and Allan.
Sexy Princess Kimberley.
Written by Kim with some help from Rajah and Allan.
Sexy Princess Kimberley.
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Kirsten and Paul.
Added by Anne 1st December 2013.
In the comments below, Kirsten mentioned something which happened on their farm one day. She was challenged to tell us more. I received this email from her a few days ago. We have been working on this little story for you.
Anne.
From Kirsten to Anne.
For inclusion in the Letters Blog.
Over winter, the weeds in our back paddocks have been getting away on us. Since the weather was so good we decided to spend a few days cutting them. It is not hard work, but slow and time-consuming so I offered to help. The first day, by midday it had come out hot and I was wishing I'd worn lighter clothes.
The following day, with hot weather predicted again, I decided to wear a bikini instead of underwear. By mid-morning, it had come out hot again and Paul had his shirt off. I went back to the truck. Took my shirt off, then my jeans leaving myself in a hot little bikini. I went back to work like that.
"New uniform?" Paul asked as I joined him.
I smiled. "Working on my tan," I said.
As I have larger breasts, a lot of cleavage was showing when I leaned over to cut weeds. I noticed Paul sneaking glances when he thought I wasn't looking. Males are amazing, aren't they? He sees me naked pretty well every day but still, he will check me out when I'm wearing a bikini.
Well at lunchtime we sat down under some shade to eat the lunch we had brought. Notice I said shade. Doesn't that kind of change that whole conversation on bums below? LOL.
Paul started on me.
"That bikini doesn't cover much."
"No, daring isn't it?"
"I think you could make it look better too."
I should have seen that coming but I didn't. "How?" I asked.
"Leave it in the truck."
"Nude farming?"
"Sure, why not. You'd get an all-over tan too."
"You'd like it too?"
"Well, it's only for you."
"Sure it is," I laughed.
Then I noticed the bulge in his shorts. He had a hard-on.
"Look at you! Always horny aren't you?"
"Always," Paul laughed.
I pushed him back onto the grass. He was just wearing some stretch shorts and I soon had them pulled down around his ankles. Straight away I reached for his cock. After a bit of playing with him soon, we were both ready for more. Then I pressed myself down onto him. My kiss became more sexual as I felt him pull my bikini bottom down.
(Yes I know I said shorts in the comment. I didn't want to get all you guys going over the thought of me doing farm work in a sexy bikini.)
Then he quickly found my wet pussy and we did it like that. It was good, made better by being outside on the farm. Always makes it more interesting doing it in an unusual location. There was no chance anyone would see us but it's always nice having sex outside.
Afterwards, I pulled my bikini up again and we continued working. As it was very hot now I had to put my shorts and shirt back on. A few hours later we headed back to the house.
So that is how we came to do it in the paddock at the back of our farm. I think it shocked the dogs that these two humans started fucking like that. I suppose they knew what we were doing.
For inclusion in the Letters Blog.
Over winter, the weeds in our back paddocks have been getting away on us. Since the weather was so good we decided to spend a few days cutting them. It is not hard work, but slow and time-consuming so I offered to help. The first day, by midday it had come out hot and I was wishing I'd worn lighter clothes.
The following day, with hot weather predicted again, I decided to wear a bikini instead of underwear. By mid-morning, it had come out hot again and Paul had his shirt off. I went back to the truck. Took my shirt off, then my jeans leaving myself in a hot little bikini. I went back to work like that.
"New uniform?" Paul asked as I joined him.
I smiled. "Working on my tan," I said.
As I have larger breasts, a lot of cleavage was showing when I leaned over to cut weeds. I noticed Paul sneaking glances when he thought I wasn't looking. Males are amazing, aren't they? He sees me naked pretty well every day but still, he will check me out when I'm wearing a bikini.
Well at lunchtime we sat down under some shade to eat the lunch we had brought. Notice I said shade. Doesn't that kind of change that whole conversation on bums below? LOL.
Paul started on me.
"That bikini doesn't cover much."
"No, daring isn't it?"
"I think you could make it look better too."
I should have seen that coming but I didn't. "How?" I asked.
"Leave it in the truck."
"Nude farming?"
"Sure, why not. You'd get an all-over tan too."
"You'd like it too?"
"Well, it's only for you."
"Sure it is," I laughed.
Then I noticed the bulge in his shorts. He had a hard-on.
"Look at you! Always horny aren't you?"
"Always," Paul laughed.
I pushed him back onto the grass. He was just wearing some stretch shorts and I soon had them pulled down around his ankles. Straight away I reached for his cock. After a bit of playing with him soon, we were both ready for more. Then I pressed myself down onto him. My kiss became more sexual as I felt him pull my bikini bottom down.
(Yes I know I said shorts in the comment. I didn't want to get all you guys going over the thought of me doing farm work in a sexy bikini.)
Then he quickly found my wet pussy and we did it like that. It was good, made better by being outside on the farm. Always makes it more interesting doing it in an unusual location. There was no chance anyone would see us but it's always nice having sex outside.
Afterwards, I pulled my bikini up again and we continued working. As it was very hot now I had to put my shorts and shirt back on. A few hours later we headed back to the house.
So that is how we came to do it in the paddock at the back of our farm. I think it shocked the dogs that these two humans started fucking like that. I suppose they knew what we were doing.
I hope that was good enough for everyone.
Kirsten - with a bit of help from Anne.
Kirsten - with a bit of help from Anne.