Don't Tell My Jealous Husband! by Theresa Frost
(Perverse Office Sex)

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Sarah’s jealous husband has finally prompted her to fly into the sympathetic arms of a homely guy at her office named Nick. In an effort to empower herself over the man she’s grown to hate, she asks Nick to have sex while her husband is ranting on the speakerphone. Soon they are having sex in her husband’s car, on his chair, even perched on his pillow!

NOTE: This work contains multiple sexually explicit situations between a married woman and her lover. It is intended for mature audiences only.

Novella length: 17,000 words.


I chewed on her breast for another few minutes until she leaned back and put her hands on my knees. Holding her breath, she began moving up and down at a furious rate, her little breasts bouncing gaily while her nipples stood erect with passion. Within moments her forehead and chest were glistening with perspiration as she rode me like a world class horse jockey. All I could do was hold on to the seat of the chair for dear life.

“What’s that noise?” Dennis asked. “It sounds like you’re panting.”

“I’m not panting,” Sarah said through gritted teeth. “I just found a major error on this spreadsheet and I’m happy, that’s all.”

“Jesus, you really get into your spreadsheets, don’t you?”

By then her body was jumping and writhing at the same time, threatening to fall to the floor. She opened her mouth in a silent scream, with eyes screwed shut and fingernails digging into my legs. Suddenly she leaned forward and pulled my head to her chest again as her body became rigid, convulsing in what could only have been an intense orgasm. To keep from screaming she ducked her head down and put her mouth over mine, sticking out her tongue.

About Theresa Frost

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Published June 2, 2013 49 pages
Genres: Erotica, Literature & Fiction. Fiction

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