For all my men, especially Karl/Arnoud...
It was incredibly hot that day, probably the hottest day of the year. No so much because of the outdoor temperature â âcause although the weather was extremely mild for the time of year, it was winter after all â but primarily because of the indoor temperature. Reason for this spontaneous indoor heat stroke was the presence of a new temporary female employee filling up a vacancy left by one of your colleagues that run ill.
Just when you thought you were surely completely done with Caucasian brunettes, I proved you the exact opposite of that when putting my long black furry winter coat to the coat hanger, showing off a pair the longest and sexiest legs youâd ever drooled about. And to show to that excess not necessarily hurts, I was carrying around a pair of boobs that seem to be stolen right off of some Playboy-centerfold, but then solely created my Mother Nature herself and in 3D, unpunishably mocking natureâs laws of gravity. My miniskirt was tightening around my ass like a pair of naughty men-hands. If that skirt have would have been just half an inch shorter it probably would have caused a spontaneous riot at your office. But I was keeping decent, after all this was my very first day at the office, but nevertheless temperature was rising so fast, it could probably make your dickhead pop off your cock like a cork popping off a bottle champagneâŚ
And you werenât the only one taunted with this spicy and sparkling effect. It seemed to happen to all guys at the office. You were all fighting over each other, pushing each other aside, just to get as close to me as possible. And all guys seemed to be willing to do the work I was hired for as long as they could be in my vicinity. Wearing a skimpy skirt like that at the office, the men tried to make me bend over. And when that finally happened, it was hard to assume who was having the best view: your colleague Tony, next to whose desk I was bending over to pick up the dropped papers, and who was having a dazzling view at the depth of my luring cleavage, or you, while you were standing a few feet behind me, having a clear view on my ass, completely naked, except for that annoying little piece of sheer white fabric that split my buttocks in half.
I guess no one could possibly ever blame you and Tony for â as soon as I was standing tall again and walked away â rushing off to the menâs room immediately and to not return back at the office until youâd both jerked off until the fresh cream was popping. Just the thought of two men, jerking off on the view on my body and opening the toilet doors simultaneously right after, staring into each otherâs eyes with looks of being caught red-handed. âThose knockersâŚâ, Tony smiled apologizing⌠âThat assâŚâ, your voice echoing back at himâŚ
Unfortunately this masturbation turned out to be of only quite temporary relief. Just a flame of my perfume was more than enough to make your cocks tail wagging with fluttered desire. And all of your female colleagues were mad as hell because of all the fuss over this new office âslutâ. They tried to ease their own minds by criticizing me for some lame and imaginary imperfections or by making hateful remarks towards you all, such as âOh men⌠They are soooo predictableâŚâ.
Nevertheless that didnât keep them from showing off the best of themselves the next day at the office, in order to regain some of that lost attention over the office clerks. Without much success though. Not only because even the prettiest and sexiest one wasnât even close to competition for me when it came to looks, but even more because during the most recent annual company drinks, it turned out that almost anyone had had sex with almost anyone. At the toilets, in the backseat of a company car or in some cheap motel. It had resulted in all of the men had lost their appetite for the female coworkers by now. And my presence was just like a warm summer breeze going through the office. Finally something different, something new. I was that new girl in town, well the office in this case⌠Change of food indeed sometimes can increase appetiteâŚ
At home after work you hardly paid any attention to your wife. You were listening to her ongoing rattling about her day at work with lots of distraction, never giving any correct answers to any of her questions. At night however you hardly gave her any sleep at all and made her enjoy like never before. Not so much to make up for all your distractions earlier that night, but to compensate the frustration of never being able to fuck that new office hottie. Not knowing how or what, your wife enjoyed the way you feasted your frustrations over me on her willing body with every breath she took.
During the first few days the men were in quite some state of shock during my presence, especially when trying to talk to the men at the coffee machines or whatever. This was how Penny in that Big-Bang Theory comedy show must have felt with all these anxious, scared, shocked and stuttering men around me. None of these fleshy lumps of testosterone had the guts to come over and actually start any conversation with me. So close and yet so out of reachâŚ
Somewhere deep inside your mind however you had decided not to let anyone cut the ground away in front of you. This already had been the occasion in the past once or twice with that cute blonde interim and that sexy ebony job student. No, this Friday during lunch you were planning on actually talk to me and to ask me out for a dateâŚ
But that Friday none of those wonderful plans of yours came anywhere, as I started to take matter into my own hand. Men might think I am adorable, but I prefer calling me lovable, fuckable if you want to, if you catch my drift.
Having all those men buzzing around me like a swarm of bees, without anyone attempting to use his little dagger, made me almost freak out with excitement. All the attention got me so hot it was literally oozing down my legs. There was nothing in the world I wanted more right now than being stabbed by any of those anxious little bees. Tired of all the waiting and smiling, I found myself being ready to take charges now. And without your awareness you would turn out to be my (first) victimâŚ
Unaware of my plans you are making copies in the copy machine cubicle at the first floor around 10.30, while thinking about how to start any conversation with me (as if I would bite, hahaha), when the subject of your thoughts suddenly walks into the cubicle and closes the door behind her. I am wearing shiny black knee-boots, bright flurry legwarmers, showing off some irresistible piece of nylon-wrapped thigh under a short pleated skirt. On top of that a sandy-brown wide and somewhat flurry sweatshirt with wide turtle neck and flaring sleeves.
Surely you are already aching for me. I can see that much of you already. And of course I can just simple rip the cloths of your body to have you between my warm thighs within just a matter of seconds, but I want you to try to take the initiative. âYou wanna go firstâ, you friendly ask me, waking me up from my little daydream and pointing at the copying machine. âAaaawh, youâre a doll, but no thanks⌠You go ahead. I can waitâŚâ, I reply while giving you the wonderful smile of a true cock-huntress. A somewhat more experienced guy would have instantly seen the resemblance of my already soaking wet pussy in my big brown eyes. But you however⌠well, letâs call it that you are kinda slow right now. Despite my impatience and my own yearns I want to play and tease you some more first.
There is a soda machine in the warm copying-cubicle, to which I walk over and lean against. While resting with my back against the side of the soda machine, I start checking you out with a naughty grin on my face. It probably makes you feel like an sexual artefact at some auction, making you feel pretty awkward about how to react on my sudden presence now. Although it may seem an eternity for you, Iâm only checking you out for just a few secondsâŚ
Finally my view lets go off you. With my legs partly spread, I stand in front of the soda machine, letting you check out my ass and legs again without any interruptions. I throw in a few coins, select a drink and slowly bend over to get the cool refreshing drink out of the machine. I can hear you breathing and I can feel your burning eyes as my curves being stretched by my moves. Just the view on me in this position is pushing your cock forward through your underpants against the raw denim of your jeans as if it was encouraging the inner you: âCâmon boy, what youâre waiting for?â⌠Then I turn around. You act being very busy making copies, but your red face tells me you havenât missed a single bit of my little private show. I snuggle my back against the machine and press the cold bottle of Coca Cola against my forehead. âGawd⌠I am so freaking hot today⌠A little bit of cooling is sooooo welcomeâŚâ, I sigh, showing off maybe my naughtiest cock-hunting smile ever. I now was having your full attention. Despite the unmistakable signal coming from me, your insecurity took over, as if you were a 14 years-old pimpled adolescent all over again, instead of the 38 year-old experienced man youâd grown into. Clearly you are unable to move even just a single step in my direction. If by now you still donât have no clue, I donât know anymore. I am almost offering myself to you. But what is copy-boy doing? Stepping in on me and kissing me with full passion? Concluding that there is only one possible solution: taking off my unnecessary clothing? After which I will drop my skirt with pleasure for you? Nope, none of all that. Okay, I can see in his eyes you are really considering all of these options, but then safely puts all those options back into your mind, as you canât believe than a woman like me will actually go for something like that with a guy like you. Chicken-shit. So what are you doing? You are mumbling something like about the weather and time of year and then returned to your paper copies. What the fâŚ? I am almost throwing myself at your feet and you donât take charges? Well, I decided, maybe my gestures are still not clear enough for youâŚ
I open the bottle of non-diet Coke and walk over to you, firmly swaying my hips. Right in front of you I stop. We are face to face, less than an inch apart, separated by just an invisible curtain of your and mine breath. My rock hard nipples are slightly visible through my sweatshirt as close to your chest as possible without actually touching you. I raise the bottle to my lips and started circling my tongue around the opening. As in trance youâre watching me. Your mouth is all dried-out. I am now grasping your eyes with mine, views locked while licking around the tip of the bottle. Then I let the neck of the bottle slip into my mouth and started to give it some head. âArenât you hot?â, I sigh while making the bottle escape my lips, pushing my free hand directly against your denim covered crotch. I can feel your dickhead throbbing through the fabric and against my wrist like a jack-hammer. âOuchâŚâ, and I quickly pull back my hand. âMan, you are all glowing⌠I think I might even have burned my handâŚâ, I sigh and smile at you. You stutter back something, but I cannot make any sense out of it. âI think you can use some cooling down as wellâŚâ, I whisper from between my teeth, trying to interpret you mumbling words the best I can. With a secure move of one hand I unbuckle your belt, unzip your flyer and tugged your underpants until below your scrotum, which are forced up against the hard throbbing shaft of your glorious erection. Then I press the ice cold bottle of Coke against your cock. You moan. Finally, some real response from you to my actions. âDoesnât help huh, isnât itâ, I flatter you while watching the mark of your cock wiping out the condensed moist at the outside of the bottle. âYouâd like me to blow some refreshing coolingâ, I sigh. Quickly I squat down and blow against your cock. I can see the condensed water drops from the bottle glistening on your cock. Then I tug your jeans and underpants further down, onto your ankles and place my hands on your buttocks, which I firmly start kneading. âMmmmmmmmmâŚâ, is all that comes from your mouth. From bottom to top I cover your throbbing shaft with tender love-bites and then engulf your prick with my mouth. Then I start blowing hot breath against your shiny purple-red head again. âOoooohh Daisy⌠PleaseâŚâ, it sounds from above. âWhat Daisy please? What you want me to do? You want me to stop?â, I purr while pulling my head back from your cock. âNo⌠Nooooo⌠please noâŚâ, you stutter confused. âThen whatâ? âAahh, you know what⌠Câmon pleaseâŚâ. âNo baby, I donât know. I want you to say itâŚâ.âHmmm⌠Oooh God Daisy⌠Please take my cock in your mouth and suck itâ, you moan, finally letting out the big word. âNow, was that so hard hun? I thought youâd never askâŚâ, I reward you by kissing your dick-head once more and then gobbling it up again. âOoooohhmmmgggâ, you moan. I tightly wrap both hands around your cock and start making stroking and rotation moves. Yeah thatâs right, bĂłth hands! Your cock is so fat I cannot fully wrap one hand around it! To my big surprise your biggest talent turned out not to be your smart brain, but was found below the belt. So far my gamble had turned out just perfectly fine. Those foolish girls at the office, denying themselves your marvelous cock over your physical looks. But not me. Oh no. I wasnât here for any pretty face. Nothing could distract me from that awesome prick. I wasnât looking at your face or body. Instead I was looking at your cock, your big fat cock. I ĂĄm looking at your big fat cock. That cock that I am licking and sucking.
âMmmmmmâŚyeahhh⌠Feels soooo goodâ, you moan. âWait baby, you hardly have felt anything yetâ, I lisp at you. Quickly I take that majestic cock between me yearning lips and engulf it deeper and deeper into my mouth, until it is quite a bit down my throat.
âOoooooooohhhh... Ooooooooohhh. You are so good at this⌠It is soooo deliciousâŚâ. Of course I would have been more than happy to reply to that one, but given the present circumstances, your cock close to balls-deep into my hot mouth, that was hard if not impossible at all. But the fact that my mouth, is pleasing you so well, makes me unbelievably happy. But what me makes even happier right now is my thumb slapping my clitoris through the moist fabric of my thong and the rest of that hand eagerly groping my swollen muff. With my other hand I grope your scrotum. A richly filled sexual wallet. It must have been quite a while since the last time youâd fucked and unloaded that fleshy pocket. Ooh Gawd I couldnât wait to watch you exploding all over my face or to make you feel shooting it into my mouth. With my red painted nails I am caressing your balls while running my hot wet mouth up and down that massive shaft faster and faster each time. âOoooooh yeeeaahhhh Daisy, this is so wonderfulâ, you sigh. You are clearly well educated and polite. You were thought to always talk nicely and decently to a lady. But what if that specific lady doesnât want niceness and decency? I love to hear dirty talks when doing sexy things to a man. I love those dirty filthy talks thrown at me while I am giving head and deep-throating a nice cock. That makes me incredible hot and wet⌠With some stimulation Iâd already made you moan âPlease Daisy, suck my cockâ. So maybe all you need is just a little bit more encouragement? I let your cock escape my mouth and watch the wildly shocking love-muscle shocking into the air. Slowly but firmly I stroke your cock now, while staring deep into your eyes with my brown glistening eyes. âYou like it?â, I moan at you. âYeeaaaahhh⌠OooohhhhâŚâ, you moan back. âYou like me sucking off your big fat cock? You think I am a horny chick? You think I am a naughty hot bitch? Please, say you think I am a hot slut. Please, that turns my onâ, I encourage you. âAaaah yeah please⌠Take me back into your mouth and I promise to call you anything you wantâ, you moan back. And so it goes. âSuck me, suck my cock you horny slutâ, you slowly start. âSuck me with that hot horny mouth of yoursâ, you cry when I start face-fucking you with increasing pace. It was okay, but still not wild enough for me. But I hold more tricks to stimulate menâŚ
While making stroking and rotating moves around your throbbing shaft with one hand and sucking your big head eagerly with my wet mouth, I force a wet finger without reluctance into your pucker. With the tip of my finger I am easing up your sphincter, exploring your tight hot arse from within. âWhat if someone enters nowâ, must have hit your thoughts for maybe just a split second, before the sensation and pleasure start to take over. Within seconds any of these thoughts are completely banned from your mind as the oral pleasure I am giving you is rapidly increasing. There is no more room for other thoughts than those about my pretty face, my long brown hair, my warm red lips working their way on your cock, my eagerly sucking throat and playful tongue on your cock and my one finger stimulating your asshole. Just one playful finger up your ass and the demanded result is mine. âOooooo nooo damnâŚâ, you sound, having difficulty to comprehend all the luck you are experiencing right now. That one playful finger is driving you crazy and when ramming it hard in you asshole while sucking your cock as deep as possible down my throat, you go completely insane. âYyyeeeaaahhh, ooooooh sooooo gggooohhhhoooodd...Excellent...Blow my big cock...Finger my ass...You bitch... Hmmmm slut.. Youâre doing such a great job right now...â, the waterfall of dirty talks coming from your mouth pours down my body, sounding to music to my ears. I start finger-fucking your ass with my middle-finger, digging it in and scr****g your tight sphincter with my knuckle. No living soul can withstand this heavenly torture for a long timeâŚ
With both your hands on my temples you are locking my head like a bench-vice while moving my head up and down your throbbing rod like an oil pump-jack. Your pelvis starts living a life on its own, stabbing my mouth deeply over and over, making my uvula scr****g the skin of your dick-head. âI am about to cum⌠I wanna cum⌠Make me cumâ, you groan dark with smothered voice as your start getting and closer and closer to your climax. âOoooohhhâ, put another finger in my ass⌠Yeaaaaahhh⌠Oooohhhh⌠Thatâs it!!! I am ggooooiinnggg tooooo cummmm⌠Ooohhhh⌠Here it comes...ĂĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄrrrrggggggghhhhh...â, you cry out loud and dark. And to give your self-confidence just that little boost, I donât make you cum in my mouth and throat, but have you climaxing all over my face. While showing you my sexiest smile I am milking your nut-juice all over my face. The relieve of finally cumming might even be bigger than the cumming itself. In three or four massive flying shots you are branding my face all over during your wild and overwhelming orgasm. Your cum is so hot and my face so damped with sweat and excitement, it almost makes you cum landing all over my face with sizzling sounds, like milk on a hot cooking plate.
With a naughty smile of satisfaction , I gobble up your cock again, to feel the wild aftershocks in my mouth. Immediately you regain your grip on my head and as you push hard on the back of my head, forcing every inch of your cock into my mouth, you clearly feel my eagerly gulping and swallowing throat. Not until the wild spasms and aftershocks of your cock are faded away completely you release the grip on my head.
Slowly I get up from my squatted position and looking at you. Yeah, thatâs right, I want you to see how that pretty face youâd been admiring from a distance for a few days, that pretty face you probably considered out of reach for you, now was dripping with sticky white loads of your cum. Completely out of the blue you grab me and pull me close, kissing and licking away your own cum from my face. My tongue is attacking yours and soon we are lost in some deep in passionate French kissing. Our tongues are fighting like musketeers, trying to defend our mouths and ivory watchers. As the defensive wall of shyness around you is now crumbling down to its very last brick, a passionate man appears from behind that wall. Your insatiable lust is igniting me completely. You are setting me on fire. And what gets me even hotter, close to self-combustion temperature, is the heat of your cock, that is burning against my tummy right through my sweatshirt. God, I want him fuck me, I want that thing inside my dripping wet and yearning cunt.
Through the soft and cozy fabric of my sweatshirt your cock is pushing into the soft skin of my tummy, making my legs all juicy and weak. Despite the fact youâve just served an amazing orgasm all over my snout, your cock has not limped for a single second and is still standing tall, strong and proud at full strength.
But I have more to show you. Our passionate kissing causes a little bit of semen and saliva oozing away down the corner of my mouth and is dripping down my chin onto my sweater. âOh you bad boy... Look what you didâ, I pout. âNow you made me spoil on my sweater. Shall I then take it offâ? And without waiting for any answer I pull the sweatshirt over my head with a single move. As Iâm not wearing anything underneath it, you immediately have a clean view on my naked breasts, that are heaving sexy with the motion of my increasing breathing. As if my nipples were spinning around its centers my breasts are hypnotizing you, making you witness my rack in all its glory. It is reflected in your cock, which apparently holds unprecedented growing potential.
Quickly I squat down again to take your big cock back into my hot mouth for a short time. Taking it balls-deep, which makes me drool all over your shaft with big loads of saliva. Slipping out of my mouth, your cock is wildly raising into the air like a bucking horse. Of course, how would you feel when you are all cozy in a hot mouth and then suddenly and abruptly being pulled out⌠Anyway, your cock is still at full strength⌠Not only long, but also long lastingâŚ
Again I get up from my position, and soon all of your attention is at my hypnotizing boobs again while I strip off my tiny pleated skirt. Underneath there is a lace garter belt. One by one I open the silver clamps of my garters, removing them from the wide edge of my nylons and strip my thong down my legs and step out. The little neatly trimmed landing stripe is creating a vague shadow over my swollen mount. I am showing you my whole in all my lust and glory. Your cock, if indeed possible, grows even harder. God it feels so great to be worshipped this much right now. Quickly I pull you by your cock close against my body and kiss you passionate on your mouth. A wild tongue-fight that you pass with flying colors. Passion and excitement are rising quickly now. Moans are filling the warm cubic. âHmmm, I want you to fuck me⌠I wanna feel that big cock of yours ploughing my sleazy cunt. I want you to ravage my yearning cunt like the true hot slut I am underneath all thisâ, I breath in your face.
After that invitation I quickly stroke your cock one more time and turn around, facing the copying machine. I open the top cover and slide your plans away from it, onto the floor. I have more than enough plans on my own.
I place my elbows on top of the copying machine, having my feet apart 3ft, showing off my firm round ass to you. Between my buns and thighs you witness the promise of my intimate spot, glistening with desire, and the luring darker Cyclops above that. âFuck meâ, I moan over my shoulder.
You come standing behind me and your hands slide over my ass, scanning the flawless texture of my silky soft skin and imprinting every curve, every feeling, into your brain with your fingertips. I can feel your cock nesting cozy between my ass cheeks, along the warmth of my crack, while you are breathing down my neck and shoulders. I quiver with sensation as my rear side is my most erogenous zone. Shivers run down my spine while goose bumps appear on my damped skin. That is the effect of kissing my neck and pressing your big throbbing rod firmly against my bum while eagerly groping and kneading my boobs. âOoooooooooooohhhhhhmmmmgggâ, I moan lustful. With your knees you spread my legs somewhat more. âPlease⌠baby... Please hmmm, fuck me⌠Have me hard and wild⌠Ravage meâŚâ, I groan with untamable yearns while sultrily looking over my shoulder at you. âGrave your big fat cock inside my soaking wet cunt⌠Pleaseâ. You donât need another request or invitation. Even before my moaning demands has faded your throbbing head is already pushing against my inviting pussy, spreading my slippery lips and opening my moist cavity. My pussy is raised with great hospitality and with Christian decency. Your cock now is knocking on the door of my pussy. And of course I answered the door by opening it and welcoming the throbbing guest inside in as we cannot leave one outside. You act as if feeling at home right away. And of course you are, at home inside my cunt. Like a hot knife sliding through soft butter your mighty cock slides deep into my burning hot cavity. âOooooooh yeaaaaahhh...â, I groan. âIn there it belongs⌠Oooohhhh my hot temple is engulfing you whole⌠CâmonâŚâ. With your kneading hands still on my boobs, twisting and squeezing my rock-hard nipples between your thumbs and fingers while the globes rest in the warm palms of your cupping hands, you slowly move your sensational and powerful manhood in reverse direction, slowly sliding out of my dripping wet box. Never in my life my pussy felt so incredibly empty and neglected. Never in my life such a big hole of emptiness was carved into my soul.
Then you let go of my boobs to you grab my long hair with a firm grip and pull my head backwards roughly. I let out a slight cry and during that very short moment of pain, you brutally penetrate me. But instead of starting fucking me hard right away, you grab my upper legs and lifts them up, like the handle bars of a wheelbarrow. And while doing that, your penetration forces me to slide more onto the copying machine until my head is dangling down on one side with my legs sticking out at the other side.
And now finally you start fucking me, with short but fiercely thrust, as if your cock is a knife which you drive into the leaking wound of my cunt with massive anger. While fucking me deep in my pussy, one of your hand is seeking the green copy-button and once found, you start hitting that button in the same pace as your abs clash with my ass.
While fucking me hard and deep, ravaging my dripping wet snatch, the copying machine flashes over and over, producing one A3-copy of my tits crushed onto the glass plate after the next right under my very own eyes. Even my juicy leaking cunt and parts of your precious big cock entering me are sometimes shown on some of the copies. Watching myself being spit out by the hot copying machine like this, really makes me go crazy now. My pulsating pussy is in wild spasms, almost tearing off your dick-head from your cock, as I start cumming so strong right nowâŚ
While pressing my knockers, belly and swollen mount onto the hot glass plate I moan with pleasure. âOooooh Mmmmm...your cock in my cunt feels sooooooo good⌠But donât let me keeping you up from your work...Yeeeeaaaaahhhhâ, I cry with delight. âGawd, look at that body! It is so hot and sexy⌠I am such a hot babe with such a divine bodyâ, I grasp for breath. âOooh yeah⌠You can be sure about that⌠Here, see some more of that slutty body of yoursâ, you agree while hitting the copy-button several times. âAnd more of those sexy curves⌠Here⌠More⌠An some moreâŚâ, your breath down my back while making the copying machine producing one copy after the next. âAnd again⌠And again⌠Watch it⌠Watch yourself, you fucking hot slutâ, you moan. And while spitting those wonderful words to my pretty face you start fucking me with more and more enthusiasm. âOoooh Daisy... What a delicious wet pussy you have⌠And what a great body⌠Aaaaahhhh⌠Just think of it that I am having fantasies about you since the day you walked in, since the moment you took off that coat, showed off those legs and tits, bend over and showed of that ass of yours⌠Ooooohhh yeaaahhh⌠Gawdâ. âMmmoorrreee⌠I want more of that excellent prickâ, I reply shivering with pleasure. âLook at you⌠Look at me⌠Having that gorgeous body of yours speared to my big cock⌠God, you pussy is biting my fat prick so damn good⌠Aaaawhhh, this must be a dreamâ! âA dream yeahhhh⌠You cock is a dream⌠How⌠aaaawwwwhhh⌠could you have kept that one away from me⌠Why have you denied me this during the previous days...GAWD!!!â, I drool with shocking body. And while still witnessing my squirming body coming out of the copying machine, I feel you finger entering my asshole. âOooohh yeaaahhhh⌠Thatâs it!!! Finger my ass⌠Fuck me with you mighty glorious cohhockkkk⌠You are killing me⌠IcumIcumIcumâŚ. Yesyesyyyeeesssss⌠I am getting there!!! Yes more! AaaaaaahhhwwwwâŚ. Yeaaaaaahhhhhhhâ.
Relentless you continue ramming my drenched pussy as if you want to get even with me for all of your office-clerk frustrations and as if you want to get even with all those bitches that have ever rejected you. You want to show me what you wanted to do with all those girls, you want to show me and make me experience what the meaning of fucking is. You want to define â or maybe even redefine â fucking with me. You let go of the copy-button and my asshole and roughly grab my juicy ass with both hands. Digging your nails and fingers into the warm and sweat-covered flesh you unleash the b**st within you. Numb for my feelings, blind for who or what I was am or will be, careless for what I thought or think, you wear me out. Fucking just to fuck!!! It must have been such a great and diabolic relief and liberation to be in the position not to have to blend passion with tenderness or romance, just being able to give an outlet to your darkest lust, without the slightest remorse.
By now you are fucking me with just as much anger normally used to beat up someone. It is rare to be hated with so much love and passion. With every thrust you are giving me, subcutaneous quivers rush through my butt cheeks. I am moaning and crying like when being slaughtered with all that raw sexual v******e. But my sounds only makes you go wilder and rougher on my soaking wet pussy. Never before Iâve been hated with so much love, lust and passion. Your view is solely focused on my pussy and on your shiny cock that keeps penetrating that dripping hole relentlessly. To you I am just a cunt without a name, purely a sex-object, sexy flesh you can feast on, sexy flesh you can feast in. Just fucking to wear out, to ravage, to destroy. âSlut⌠Tramp⌠Skank⌠Whore⌠BitchâŚâ, the inner you is swearing to me, encouraging yourself even more in this sexual frenzy that has gotten you completely out of control. Youâve lost the control over the rocking motions of your pelvis, which is hammering away on me. Your jack-hammer is hitting me like attacking the walls of a besieged city at war, as if you try to tear apart my sexual soul.
But despite of (or maybe probably just because of) that pain and humiliation, I continuously beg for more and more and more, in total surrender to the pleasure that comes over me like a tyrannical pervert, not giving time to fully enjoy it as by now I start falling from one orgasm into the next. No matter how hard you are fighting it, you canât prevent my pleasure drawing your pleasure like a magnet.
At the same time my pussy starts convulsing again, squeezing and contracting around your cock to emphasize yet another orgasm, I can feel your cock growing harder. And these completely opposite forces of nature in such a tight space inevitably has to lead to results. Your dick-head is itching and twitching, your cock glowing and massively throbbing deep inside my pulsing cunt. Squirting spasms shoot through your balls and you start cumming with me now. âAaaaaaaaarrrrggggg⌠What an amazing cunt⌠Oooohhhhhh⌠Hmmmmmmm, your wonderful pussy is milking me dry⌠Youâre cunt is making me cuuuuuuummmmm sooooooo hhhhaaaarrrddddâŚ.â, you cry while sweat is dripping down from your face onto my lower back and ass cheeks. âYes⌠Yes⌠YYyeeeeesssss⌠shoot your hot delicious semen deep inside my hot secretary-cuntâŚâ, I cry back at with trembling voice on the waves of my orgasm. While giving me the best of yourself until the very last drop, my orgasm keeps hitting me like a freight-train.
With wobbling legs, I slide off the copying machine. My long brown hair is sticking on my damped and glowing cheeks and I am looking at you with glazy eyes, completely disorientated. You wrap your arms around my waist and pull me closer to you. Nothing but tenderness remains now that the madness and selfishness of your climax has vanished. We kiss, shortly as I suddenly break free from your strong embracement again, comforting you by whispering âLaterâ to you with spouted lips. And then, just seconds later, my clothes are back on and I disappeared with the roll of copies under my arm.
âLaterâ⌠The magic word keeps running through your mind all afternoon while still feeling my pulsing cunt biting your cock and while counting down the seconds until five oâclock. And as if that magic moment in time breaks the spell, you start realizing at exactly five oâclock that you are married and that your wife is waiting at her work for you to pick her up. âLaterâ had to wait until laterâŚ
Just when you thought you were surely completely done with Caucasian brunettes, I proved you the exact opposite of that when putting my long black furry winter coat to the coat hanger, showing off a pair the longest and sexiest legs youâd ever drooled about. And to show to that excess not necessarily hurts, I was carrying around a pair of boobs that seem to be stolen right off of some Playboy-centerfold, but then solely created my Mother Nature herself and in 3D, unpunishably mocking natureâs laws of gravity. My miniskirt was tightening around my ass like a pair of naughty men-hands. If that skirt have would have been just half an inch shorter it probably would have caused a spontaneous riot at your office. But I was keeping decent, after all this was my very first day at the office, but nevertheless temperature was rising so fast, it could probably make your dickhead pop off your cock like a cork popping off a bottle champagneâŚ
And you werenât the only one taunted with this spicy and sparkling effect. It seemed to happen to all guys at the office. You were all fighting over each other, pushing each other aside, just to get as close to me as possible. And all guys seemed to be willing to do the work I was hired for as long as they could be in my vicinity. Wearing a skimpy skirt like that at the office, the men tried to make me bend over. And when that finally happened, it was hard to assume who was having the best view: your colleague Tony, next to whose desk I was bending over to pick up the dropped papers, and who was having a dazzling view at the depth of my luring cleavage, or you, while you were standing a few feet behind me, having a clear view on my ass, completely naked, except for that annoying little piece of sheer white fabric that split my buttocks in half.
I guess no one could possibly ever blame you and Tony for â as soon as I was standing tall again and walked away â rushing off to the menâs room immediately and to not return back at the office until youâd both jerked off until the fresh cream was popping. Just the thought of two men, jerking off on the view on my body and opening the toilet doors simultaneously right after, staring into each otherâs eyes with looks of being caught red-handed. âThose knockersâŚâ, Tony smiled apologizing⌠âThat assâŚâ, your voice echoing back at himâŚ
Unfortunately this masturbation turned out to be of only quite temporary relief. Just a flame of my perfume was more than enough to make your cocks tail wagging with fluttered desire. And all of your female colleagues were mad as hell because of all the fuss over this new office âslutâ. They tried to ease their own minds by criticizing me for some lame and imaginary imperfections or by making hateful remarks towards you all, such as âOh men⌠They are soooo predictableâŚâ.
Nevertheless that didnât keep them from showing off the best of themselves the next day at the office, in order to regain some of that lost attention over the office clerks. Without much success though. Not only because even the prettiest and sexiest one wasnât even close to competition for me when it came to looks, but even more because during the most recent annual company drinks, it turned out that almost anyone had had sex with almost anyone. At the toilets, in the backseat of a company car or in some cheap motel. It had resulted in all of the men had lost their appetite for the female coworkers by now. And my presence was just like a warm summer breeze going through the office. Finally something different, something new. I was that new girl in town, well the office in this case⌠Change of food indeed sometimes can increase appetiteâŚ
At home after work you hardly paid any attention to your wife. You were listening to her ongoing rattling about her day at work with lots of distraction, never giving any correct answers to any of her questions. At night however you hardly gave her any sleep at all and made her enjoy like never before. Not so much to make up for all your distractions earlier that night, but to compensate the frustration of never being able to fuck that new office hottie. Not knowing how or what, your wife enjoyed the way you feasted your frustrations over me on her willing body with every breath she took.
During the first few days the men were in quite some state of shock during my presence, especially when trying to talk to the men at the coffee machines or whatever. This was how Penny in that Big-Bang Theory comedy show must have felt with all these anxious, scared, shocked and stuttering men around me. None of these fleshy lumps of testosterone had the guts to come over and actually start any conversation with me. So close and yet so out of reachâŚ
Somewhere deep inside your mind however you had decided not to let anyone cut the ground away in front of you. This already had been the occasion in the past once or twice with that cute blonde interim and that sexy ebony job student. No, this Friday during lunch you were planning on actually talk to me and to ask me out for a dateâŚ
But that Friday none of those wonderful plans of yours came anywhere, as I started to take matter into my own hand. Men might think I am adorable, but I prefer calling me lovable, fuckable if you want to, if you catch my drift.
Having all those men buzzing around me like a swarm of bees, without anyone attempting to use his little dagger, made me almost freak out with excitement. All the attention got me so hot it was literally oozing down my legs. There was nothing in the world I wanted more right now than being stabbed by any of those anxious little bees. Tired of all the waiting and smiling, I found myself being ready to take charges now. And without your awareness you would turn out to be my (first) victimâŚ
Unaware of my plans you are making copies in the copy machine cubicle at the first floor around 10.30, while thinking about how to start any conversation with me (as if I would bite, hahaha), when the subject of your thoughts suddenly walks into the cubicle and closes the door behind her. I am wearing shiny black knee-boots, bright flurry legwarmers, showing off some irresistible piece of nylon-wrapped thigh under a short pleated skirt. On top of that a sandy-brown wide and somewhat flurry sweatshirt with wide turtle neck and flaring sleeves.
Surely you are already aching for me. I can see that much of you already. And of course I can just simple rip the cloths of your body to have you between my warm thighs within just a matter of seconds, but I want you to try to take the initiative. âYou wanna go firstâ, you friendly ask me, waking me up from my little daydream and pointing at the copying machine. âAaaawh, youâre a doll, but no thanks⌠You go ahead. I can waitâŚâ, I reply while giving you the wonderful smile of a true cock-huntress. A somewhat more experienced guy would have instantly seen the resemblance of my already soaking wet pussy in my big brown eyes. But you however⌠well, letâs call it that you are kinda slow right now. Despite my impatience and my own yearns I want to play and tease you some more first.
There is a soda machine in the warm copying-cubicle, to which I walk over and lean against. While resting with my back against the side of the soda machine, I start checking you out with a naughty grin on my face. It probably makes you feel like an sexual artefact at some auction, making you feel pretty awkward about how to react on my sudden presence now. Although it may seem an eternity for you, Iâm only checking you out for just a few secondsâŚ
Finally my view lets go off you. With my legs partly spread, I stand in front of the soda machine, letting you check out my ass and legs again without any interruptions. I throw in a few coins, select a drink and slowly bend over to get the cool refreshing drink out of the machine. I can hear you breathing and I can feel your burning eyes as my curves being stretched by my moves. Just the view on me in this position is pushing your cock forward through your underpants against the raw denim of your jeans as if it was encouraging the inner you: âCâmon boy, what youâre waiting for?â⌠Then I turn around. You act being very busy making copies, but your red face tells me you havenât missed a single bit of my little private show. I snuggle my back against the machine and press the cold bottle of Coca Cola against my forehead. âGawd⌠I am so freaking hot today⌠A little bit of cooling is sooooo welcomeâŚâ, I sigh, showing off maybe my naughtiest cock-hunting smile ever. I now was having your full attention. Despite the unmistakable signal coming from me, your insecurity took over, as if you were a 14 years-old pimpled adolescent all over again, instead of the 38 year-old experienced man youâd grown into. Clearly you are unable to move even just a single step in my direction. If by now you still donât have no clue, I donât know anymore. I am almost offering myself to you. But what is copy-boy doing? Stepping in on me and kissing me with full passion? Concluding that there is only one possible solution: taking off my unnecessary clothing? After which I will drop my skirt with pleasure for you? Nope, none of all that. Okay, I can see in his eyes you are really considering all of these options, but then safely puts all those options back into your mind, as you canât believe than a woman like me will actually go for something like that with a guy like you. Chicken-shit. So what are you doing? You are mumbling something like about the weather and time of year and then returned to your paper copies. What the fâŚ? I am almost throwing myself at your feet and you donât take charges? Well, I decided, maybe my gestures are still not clear enough for youâŚ
I open the bottle of non-diet Coke and walk over to you, firmly swaying my hips. Right in front of you I stop. We are face to face, less than an inch apart, separated by just an invisible curtain of your and mine breath. My rock hard nipples are slightly visible through my sweatshirt as close to your chest as possible without actually touching you. I raise the bottle to my lips and started circling my tongue around the opening. As in trance youâre watching me. Your mouth is all dried-out. I am now grasping your eyes with mine, views locked while licking around the tip of the bottle. Then I let the neck of the bottle slip into my mouth and started to give it some head. âArenât you hot?â, I sigh while making the bottle escape my lips, pushing my free hand directly against your denim covered crotch. I can feel your dickhead throbbing through the fabric and against my wrist like a jack-hammer. âOuchâŚâ, and I quickly pull back my hand. âMan, you are all glowing⌠I think I might even have burned my handâŚâ, I sigh and smile at you. You stutter back something, but I cannot make any sense out of it. âI think you can use some cooling down as wellâŚâ, I whisper from between my teeth, trying to interpret you mumbling words the best I can. With a secure move of one hand I unbuckle your belt, unzip your flyer and tugged your underpants until below your scrotum, which are forced up against the hard throbbing shaft of your glorious erection. Then I press the ice cold bottle of Coke against your cock. You moan. Finally, some real response from you to my actions. âDoesnât help huh, isnât itâ, I flatter you while watching the mark of your cock wiping out the condensed moist at the outside of the bottle. âYouâd like me to blow some refreshing coolingâ, I sigh. Quickly I squat down and blow against your cock. I can see the condensed water drops from the bottle glistening on your cock. Then I tug your jeans and underpants further down, onto your ankles and place my hands on your buttocks, which I firmly start kneading. âMmmmmmmmmâŚâ, is all that comes from your mouth. From bottom to top I cover your throbbing shaft with tender love-bites and then engulf your prick with my mouth. Then I start blowing hot breath against your shiny purple-red head again. âOoooohh Daisy⌠PleaseâŚâ, it sounds from above. âWhat Daisy please? What you want me to do? You want me to stop?â, I purr while pulling my head back from your cock. âNo⌠Nooooo⌠please noâŚâ, you stutter confused. âThen whatâ? âAahh, you know what⌠Câmon pleaseâŚâ. âNo baby, I donât know. I want you to say itâŚâ.âHmmm⌠Oooh God Daisy⌠Please take my cock in your mouth and suck itâ, you moan, finally letting out the big word. âNow, was that so hard hun? I thought youâd never askâŚâ, I reward you by kissing your dick-head once more and then gobbling it up again. âOoooohhmmmgggâ, you moan. I tightly wrap both hands around your cock and start making stroking and rotation moves. Yeah thatâs right, bĂłth hands! Your cock is so fat I cannot fully wrap one hand around it! To my big surprise your biggest talent turned out not to be your smart brain, but was found below the belt. So far my gamble had turned out just perfectly fine. Those foolish girls at the office, denying themselves your marvelous cock over your physical looks. But not me. Oh no. I wasnât here for any pretty face. Nothing could distract me from that awesome prick. I wasnât looking at your face or body. Instead I was looking at your cock, your big fat cock. I ĂĄm looking at your big fat cock. That cock that I am licking and sucking.
âMmmmmmâŚyeahhh⌠Feels soooo goodâ, you moan. âWait baby, you hardly have felt anything yetâ, I lisp at you. Quickly I take that majestic cock between me yearning lips and engulf it deeper and deeper into my mouth, until it is quite a bit down my throat.
âOoooooooohhhh... Ooooooooohhh. You are so good at this⌠It is soooo deliciousâŚâ. Of course I would have been more than happy to reply to that one, but given the present circumstances, your cock close to balls-deep into my hot mouth, that was hard if not impossible at all. But the fact that my mouth, is pleasing you so well, makes me unbelievably happy. But what me makes even happier right now is my thumb slapping my clitoris through the moist fabric of my thong and the rest of that hand eagerly groping my swollen muff. With my other hand I grope your scrotum. A richly filled sexual wallet. It must have been quite a while since the last time youâd fucked and unloaded that fleshy pocket. Ooh Gawd I couldnât wait to watch you exploding all over my face or to make you feel shooting it into my mouth. With my red painted nails I am caressing your balls while running my hot wet mouth up and down that massive shaft faster and faster each time. âOoooooh yeeeaahhhh Daisy, this is so wonderfulâ, you sigh. You are clearly well educated and polite. You were thought to always talk nicely and decently to a lady. But what if that specific lady doesnât want niceness and decency? I love to hear dirty talks when doing sexy things to a man. I love those dirty filthy talks thrown at me while I am giving head and deep-throating a nice cock. That makes me incredible hot and wet⌠With some stimulation Iâd already made you moan âPlease Daisy, suck my cockâ. So maybe all you need is just a little bit more encouragement? I let your cock escape my mouth and watch the wildly shocking love-muscle shocking into the air. Slowly but firmly I stroke your cock now, while staring deep into your eyes with my brown glistening eyes. âYou like it?â, I moan at you. âYeeaaaahhh⌠OooohhhhâŚâ, you moan back. âYou like me sucking off your big fat cock? You think I am a horny chick? You think I am a naughty hot bitch? Please, say you think I am a hot slut. Please, that turns my onâ, I encourage you. âAaaah yeah please⌠Take me back into your mouth and I promise to call you anything you wantâ, you moan back. And so it goes. âSuck me, suck my cock you horny slutâ, you slowly start. âSuck me with that hot horny mouth of yoursâ, you cry when I start face-fucking you with increasing pace. It was okay, but still not wild enough for me. But I hold more tricks to stimulate menâŚ
While making stroking and rotating moves around your throbbing shaft with one hand and sucking your big head eagerly with my wet mouth, I force a wet finger without reluctance into your pucker. With the tip of my finger I am easing up your sphincter, exploring your tight hot arse from within. âWhat if someone enters nowâ, must have hit your thoughts for maybe just a split second, before the sensation and pleasure start to take over. Within seconds any of these thoughts are completely banned from your mind as the oral pleasure I am giving you is rapidly increasing. There is no more room for other thoughts than those about my pretty face, my long brown hair, my warm red lips working their way on your cock, my eagerly sucking throat and playful tongue on your cock and my one finger stimulating your asshole. Just one playful finger up your ass and the demanded result is mine. âOooooo nooo damnâŚâ, you sound, having difficulty to comprehend all the luck you are experiencing right now. That one playful finger is driving you crazy and when ramming it hard in you asshole while sucking your cock as deep as possible down my throat, you go completely insane. âYyyeeeaaahhh, ooooooh sooooo gggooohhhhoooodd...Excellent...Blow my big cock...Finger my ass...You bitch... Hmmmm slut.. Youâre doing such a great job right now...â, the waterfall of dirty talks coming from your mouth pours down my body, sounding to music to my ears. I start finger-fucking your ass with my middle-finger, digging it in and scr****g your tight sphincter with my knuckle. No living soul can withstand this heavenly torture for a long timeâŚ
With both your hands on my temples you are locking my head like a bench-vice while moving my head up and down your throbbing rod like an oil pump-jack. Your pelvis starts living a life on its own, stabbing my mouth deeply over and over, making my uvula scr****g the skin of your dick-head. âI am about to cum⌠I wanna cum⌠Make me cumâ, you groan dark with smothered voice as your start getting and closer and closer to your climax. âOoooohhhâ, put another finger in my ass⌠Yeaaaaahhh⌠Oooohhhh⌠Thatâs it!!! I am ggooooiinnggg tooooo cummmm⌠Ooohhhh⌠Here it comes...ĂĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄĂĄrrrrggggggghhhhh...â, you cry out loud and dark. And to give your self-confidence just that little boost, I donât make you cum in my mouth and throat, but have you climaxing all over my face. While showing you my sexiest smile I am milking your nut-juice all over my face. The relieve of finally cumming might even be bigger than the cumming itself. In three or four massive flying shots you are branding my face all over during your wild and overwhelming orgasm. Your cum is so hot and my face so damped with sweat and excitement, it almost makes you cum landing all over my face with sizzling sounds, like milk on a hot cooking plate.
With a naughty smile of satisfaction , I gobble up your cock again, to feel the wild aftershocks in my mouth. Immediately you regain your grip on my head and as you push hard on the back of my head, forcing every inch of your cock into my mouth, you clearly feel my eagerly gulping and swallowing throat. Not until the wild spasms and aftershocks of your cock are faded away completely you release the grip on my head.
Slowly I get up from my squatted position and looking at you. Yeah, thatâs right, I want you to see how that pretty face youâd been admiring from a distance for a few days, that pretty face you probably considered out of reach for you, now was dripping with sticky white loads of your cum. Completely out of the blue you grab me and pull me close, kissing and licking away your own cum from my face. My tongue is attacking yours and soon we are lost in some deep in passionate French kissing. Our tongues are fighting like musketeers, trying to defend our mouths and ivory watchers. As the defensive wall of shyness around you is now crumbling down to its very last brick, a passionate man appears from behind that wall. Your insatiable lust is igniting me completely. You are setting me on fire. And what gets me even hotter, close to self-combustion temperature, is the heat of your cock, that is burning against my tummy right through my sweatshirt. God, I want him fuck me, I want that thing inside my dripping wet and yearning cunt.
Through the soft and cozy fabric of my sweatshirt your cock is pushing into the soft skin of my tummy, making my legs all juicy and weak. Despite the fact youâve just served an amazing orgasm all over my snout, your cock has not limped for a single second and is still standing tall, strong and proud at full strength.
But I have more to show you. Our passionate kissing causes a little bit of semen and saliva oozing away down the corner of my mouth and is dripping down my chin onto my sweater. âOh you bad boy... Look what you didâ, I pout. âNow you made me spoil on my sweater. Shall I then take it offâ? And without waiting for any answer I pull the sweatshirt over my head with a single move. As Iâm not wearing anything underneath it, you immediately have a clean view on my naked breasts, that are heaving sexy with the motion of my increasing breathing. As if my nipples were spinning around its centers my breasts are hypnotizing you, making you witness my rack in all its glory. It is reflected in your cock, which apparently holds unprecedented growing potential.
Quickly I squat down again to take your big cock back into my hot mouth for a short time. Taking it balls-deep, which makes me drool all over your shaft with big loads of saliva. Slipping out of my mouth, your cock is wildly raising into the air like a bucking horse. Of course, how would you feel when you are all cozy in a hot mouth and then suddenly and abruptly being pulled out⌠Anyway, your cock is still at full strength⌠Not only long, but also long lastingâŚ
Again I get up from my position, and soon all of your attention is at my hypnotizing boobs again while I strip off my tiny pleated skirt. Underneath there is a lace garter belt. One by one I open the silver clamps of my garters, removing them from the wide edge of my nylons and strip my thong down my legs and step out. The little neatly trimmed landing stripe is creating a vague shadow over my swollen mount. I am showing you my whole in all my lust and glory. Your cock, if indeed possible, grows even harder. God it feels so great to be worshipped this much right now. Quickly I pull you by your cock close against my body and kiss you passionate on your mouth. A wild tongue-fight that you pass with flying colors. Passion and excitement are rising quickly now. Moans are filling the warm cubic. âHmmm, I want you to fuck me⌠I wanna feel that big cock of yours ploughing my sleazy cunt. I want you to ravage my yearning cunt like the true hot slut I am underneath all thisâ, I breath in your face.
After that invitation I quickly stroke your cock one more time and turn around, facing the copying machine. I open the top cover and slide your plans away from it, onto the floor. I have more than enough plans on my own.
I place my elbows on top of the copying machine, having my feet apart 3ft, showing off my firm round ass to you. Between my buns and thighs you witness the promise of my intimate spot, glistening with desire, and the luring darker Cyclops above that. âFuck meâ, I moan over my shoulder.
You come standing behind me and your hands slide over my ass, scanning the flawless texture of my silky soft skin and imprinting every curve, every feeling, into your brain with your fingertips. I can feel your cock nesting cozy between my ass cheeks, along the warmth of my crack, while you are breathing down my neck and shoulders. I quiver with sensation as my rear side is my most erogenous zone. Shivers run down my spine while goose bumps appear on my damped skin. That is the effect of kissing my neck and pressing your big throbbing rod firmly against my bum while eagerly groping and kneading my boobs. âOoooooooooooohhhhhhmmmmgggâ, I moan lustful. With your knees you spread my legs somewhat more. âPlease⌠baby... Please hmmm, fuck me⌠Have me hard and wild⌠Ravage meâŚâ, I groan with untamable yearns while sultrily looking over my shoulder at you. âGrave your big fat cock inside my soaking wet cunt⌠Pleaseâ. You donât need another request or invitation. Even before my moaning demands has faded your throbbing head is already pushing against my inviting pussy, spreading my slippery lips and opening my moist cavity. My pussy is raised with great hospitality and with Christian decency. Your cock now is knocking on the door of my pussy. And of course I answered the door by opening it and welcoming the throbbing guest inside in as we cannot leave one outside. You act as if feeling at home right away. And of course you are, at home inside my cunt. Like a hot knife sliding through soft butter your mighty cock slides deep into my burning hot cavity. âOooooooh yeaaaaahhh...â, I groan. âIn there it belongs⌠Oooohhhh my hot temple is engulfing you whole⌠CâmonâŚâ. With your kneading hands still on my boobs, twisting and squeezing my rock-hard nipples between your thumbs and fingers while the globes rest in the warm palms of your cupping hands, you slowly move your sensational and powerful manhood in reverse direction, slowly sliding out of my dripping wet box. Never in my life my pussy felt so incredibly empty and neglected. Never in my life such a big hole of emptiness was carved into my soul.
Then you let go of my boobs to you grab my long hair with a firm grip and pull my head backwards roughly. I let out a slight cry and during that very short moment of pain, you brutally penetrate me. But instead of starting fucking me hard right away, you grab my upper legs and lifts them up, like the handle bars of a wheelbarrow. And while doing that, your penetration forces me to slide more onto the copying machine until my head is dangling down on one side with my legs sticking out at the other side.
And now finally you start fucking me, with short but fiercely thrust, as if your cock is a knife which you drive into the leaking wound of my cunt with massive anger. While fucking me deep in my pussy, one of your hand is seeking the green copy-button and once found, you start hitting that button in the same pace as your abs clash with my ass.
While fucking me hard and deep, ravaging my dripping wet snatch, the copying machine flashes over and over, producing one A3-copy of my tits crushed onto the glass plate after the next right under my very own eyes. Even my juicy leaking cunt and parts of your precious big cock entering me are sometimes shown on some of the copies. Watching myself being spit out by the hot copying machine like this, really makes me go crazy now. My pulsating pussy is in wild spasms, almost tearing off your dick-head from your cock, as I start cumming so strong right nowâŚ
While pressing my knockers, belly and swollen mount onto the hot glass plate I moan with pleasure. âOooooh Mmmmm...your cock in my cunt feels sooooooo good⌠But donât let me keeping you up from your work...Yeeeeaaaaahhhhâ, I cry with delight. âGawd, look at that body! It is so hot and sexy⌠I am such a hot babe with such a divine bodyâ, I grasp for breath. âOooh yeah⌠You can be sure about that⌠Here, see some more of that slutty body of yoursâ, you agree while hitting the copy-button several times. âAnd more of those sexy curves⌠Here⌠More⌠An some moreâŚâ, your breath down my back while making the copying machine producing one copy after the next. âAnd again⌠And again⌠Watch it⌠Watch yourself, you fucking hot slutâ, you moan. And while spitting those wonderful words to my pretty face you start fucking me with more and more enthusiasm. âOoooh Daisy... What a delicious wet pussy you have⌠And what a great body⌠Aaaaahhhh⌠Just think of it that I am having fantasies about you since the day you walked in, since the moment you took off that coat, showed off those legs and tits, bend over and showed of that ass of yours⌠Ooooohhh yeaaahhh⌠Gawdâ. âMmmoorrreee⌠I want more of that excellent prickâ, I reply shivering with pleasure. âLook at you⌠Look at me⌠Having that gorgeous body of yours speared to my big cock⌠God, you pussy is biting my fat prick so damn good⌠Aaaawhhh, this must be a dreamâ! âA dream yeahhhh⌠You cock is a dream⌠How⌠aaaawwwwhhh⌠could you have kept that one away from me⌠Why have you denied me this during the previous days...GAWD!!!â, I drool with shocking body. And while still witnessing my squirming body coming out of the copying machine, I feel you finger entering my asshole. âOooohh yeaaahhhh⌠Thatâs it!!! Finger my ass⌠Fuck me with you mighty glorious cohhockkkk⌠You are killing me⌠IcumIcumIcumâŚ. Yesyesyyyeeesssss⌠I am getting there!!! Yes more! AaaaaaahhhwwwwâŚ. Yeaaaaaahhhhhhhâ.
Relentless you continue ramming my drenched pussy as if you want to get even with me for all of your office-clerk frustrations and as if you want to get even with all those bitches that have ever rejected you. You want to show me what you wanted to do with all those girls, you want to show me and make me experience what the meaning of fucking is. You want to define â or maybe even redefine â fucking with me. You let go of the copy-button and my asshole and roughly grab my juicy ass with both hands. Digging your nails and fingers into the warm and sweat-covered flesh you unleash the b**st within you. Numb for my feelings, blind for who or what I was am or will be, careless for what I thought or think, you wear me out. Fucking just to fuck!!! It must have been such a great and diabolic relief and liberation to be in the position not to have to blend passion with tenderness or romance, just being able to give an outlet to your darkest lust, without the slightest remorse.
By now you are fucking me with just as much anger normally used to beat up someone. It is rare to be hated with so much love and passion. With every thrust you are giving me, subcutaneous quivers rush through my butt cheeks. I am moaning and crying like when being slaughtered with all that raw sexual v******e. But my sounds only makes you go wilder and rougher on my soaking wet pussy. Never before Iâve been hated with so much love, lust and passion. Your view is solely focused on my pussy and on your shiny cock that keeps penetrating that dripping hole relentlessly. To you I am just a cunt without a name, purely a sex-object, sexy flesh you can feast on, sexy flesh you can feast in. Just fucking to wear out, to ravage, to destroy. âSlut⌠Tramp⌠Skank⌠Whore⌠BitchâŚâ, the inner you is swearing to me, encouraging yourself even more in this sexual frenzy that has gotten you completely out of control. Youâve lost the control over the rocking motions of your pelvis, which is hammering away on me. Your jack-hammer is hitting me like attacking the walls of a besieged city at war, as if you try to tear apart my sexual soul.
But despite of (or maybe probably just because of) that pain and humiliation, I continuously beg for more and more and more, in total surrender to the pleasure that comes over me like a tyrannical pervert, not giving time to fully enjoy it as by now I start falling from one orgasm into the next. No matter how hard you are fighting it, you canât prevent my pleasure drawing your pleasure like a magnet.
At the same time my pussy starts convulsing again, squeezing and contracting around your cock to emphasize yet another orgasm, I can feel your cock growing harder. And these completely opposite forces of nature in such a tight space inevitably has to lead to results. Your dick-head is itching and twitching, your cock glowing and massively throbbing deep inside my pulsing cunt. Squirting spasms shoot through your balls and you start cumming with me now. âAaaaaaaaarrrrggggg⌠What an amazing cunt⌠Oooohhhhhh⌠Hmmmmmmm, your wonderful pussy is milking me dry⌠Youâre cunt is making me cuuuuuuummmmm sooooooo hhhhaaaarrrddddâŚ.â, you cry while sweat is dripping down from your face onto my lower back and ass cheeks. âYes⌠Yes⌠YYyeeeeesssss⌠shoot your hot delicious semen deep inside my hot secretary-cuntâŚâ, I cry back at with trembling voice on the waves of my orgasm. While giving me the best of yourself until the very last drop, my orgasm keeps hitting me like a freight-train.
With wobbling legs, I slide off the copying machine. My long brown hair is sticking on my damped and glowing cheeks and I am looking at you with glazy eyes, completely disorientated. You wrap your arms around my waist and pull me closer to you. Nothing but tenderness remains now that the madness and selfishness of your climax has vanished. We kiss, shortly as I suddenly break free from your strong embracement again, comforting you by whispering âLaterâ to you with spouted lips. And then, just seconds later, my clothes are back on and I disappeared with the roll of copies under my arm.
âLaterâ⌠The magic word keeps running through your mind all afternoon while still feeling my pulsing cunt biting your cock and while counting down the seconds until five oâclock. And as if that magic moment in time breaks the spell, you start realizing at exactly five oâclock that you are married and that your wife is waiting at her work for you to pick her up. âLaterâ had to wait until laterâŚ
8 years ago
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