- Once I swore to her that I would never change again, but yesterday I remembered the old words of my wife, whom I had never attached importance to before. She said that in the case when my eternal male traction becomes too unbearable, I can take advantage of what you wrote yesterday in the chat. From that moment I can not think about anything else ...

Andrey stretched his hand to my face and ran his fingers along his cheek, pushing his hair back and exposing his neck. From his piercing gaze and touch, I begin to tremble, and an incomprehensible sound, like a plaintive moan, breaks off my lips, which only strengthens the determination of the guy. A palm rests on the neck, and his other hand takes a half-empty glass from me. It seems that he already understands that I can not resist. He lowers his hand and unbuttons his fly, never taking his eyes off me.

Still driven by shards of shame, I close my eyes, and not having time to see the object of my torments, to which his strong hand is already inclining me. An excited penis crawls into parted lips with a hungry serpent, opening my mouth wide. He's really big. Hot, bumpy, throbbing and ... desirable.

I leave the car with a bitter taste in my mouth, symbolizing the finale of my dirty and shameful action. It feels as if all passersby understand where my lips have just been and mentally condemn. Now it is of little concern, because there is a flood in the underpants, and I accelerate a step towards the house. I fly into the apartment and vividly get out of the clothes in the bathroom, turning on the water along the way and adjusting the temperature. I can still smell it, and the taste of sperm on my lips. I am afraid of losing this feeling and hastily climb into the bath, spreading my legs and putting myself under the stream. Vibration of the clitoris under the pressure of water gives much-needed and I close my eyes. I can not restrain myself. My husband is not at home at this time, so I can give free rein to emotions. An orgasm brings a moan turning into a cry ...

May 28th I came to work earlier than usual and immediately got into the corporate chat. My excuse to Andrew for the “erroneous” message has not yet been read. Hesitated exactly until the moment when she remembered his yesterday's moans in the car and the male hand on his nape. The opportunity to deliver colossal pleasure with his lips while being under his control ... This appealed to my animal instincts. If sex with my husband was like tides of infinite tenderness, then Andrew, by his appearance or voice, exploded in me the charges of lust, moisturizing between my legs and forcing me to think of what had previously seemed unacceptable.

A few mouse clicks and the message in the chat is just a memory. I was no longer ashamed of what I wrote. If I were a little bolder, I would admit that I want to repeat, but he had to take it himself. Only in this way could I justify myself before my own conscience.

The courier brought a gorgeous bouquet of flowers. Ignoring my surprise, I clarified the name and handed the flowers, smiling wryly. I left the office and I immediately unfolded the note attached to the bouquet.

“Thank you for yesterday's magical evening! I need to see you. Come to my office by the end of the day, ”it read.

The hour that remained until the end of the working day stretched for ages. A work colleague coordinated a schedule with me, and every five minutes I looked at my watch, not understanding why time had slowed down so much. The girl would have been precipitated if she knew what exactly was in my brain right now. There were no numbers at all. Like a hackneyed record, the final moan of Andrew whirled around when he finished. Both times...

A colleague detained me at the end of the day, so she came out with a delay of almost twenty minutes.Mentally cursed the slow girl, because on the way to the offices of the company where Andrey worked, I was disappointed. The light in the room was turned off. She stopped at the glass door, behind which almost nothing was visible and was about to turn in the opposite direction, but something pushed to take up the chrome door handle. The office turned out to be unlocked and I tentatively stepped into the darkness.

- Do you always get what you want? - There was a quiet voice of a man in an armchair.

It was hard for me to see it, but I would not confuse this timbre with anyone else.

“I don’t understand what you mean ...” I replied and took a few more steps.

Darkness added self-confidence.

“This is not true,” his voice appeared right behind me, making me startled by surprise. He came as quietly as a tiger sneaks up on its prey. “Otherwise you wouldn't be here now.”

His hands lay on my waist and slightly pushed forward, forcing me to go on.

“I invited you for a reason,” he said, and we stopped when I put my hips on the edge of the table. Sight began to get used to the darkness, allowing you to see the situation.

“I have an offer for you,” he added, and gently began to press his fingers on my back until he laid his stomach on the table. - I want you to go to work for me.

I felt how the hem of the skirt turned upside down, and the panties crawled down, letting it go down with his fingers.

“You will have a more respectable position,” said a voice behind his back, and the guy’s finger slipped through my vagina, slightly squeezing inward, after which there was a sound of smacking lips, as if he had tasted me.

From this thought already clung to the edge of the table and exhaled loudly in excitement. On the left, Andrei’s shirt fell on the table and it was audible that he was taking off the rest of his clothes. His movements were slow and methodical. He was in no hurry and stretched pleasure, savoring even the sentences he spoke.

- You will work for me and get much more than in your current position.

It was audible that the belt was unbuttoned and the matter, which was being pulled down from the feet, rustled. Andrew's palm lay on my buttock and slid up. On the back and to the nape. At the same time, he walked around the table and right in front of my face his strong and pumped hips appeared. Playing dice with the press and shaking his naked dick around his face, like a sword, he stroked my head, as if soothing a child.

“You will have special privileges and you will receive everything you desire,” he said, bringing the huge head closer to my lips, like a microphone. - It remains to solve this issue with your director, but there will be no problems with this, because he owes me a favor. What do you say?

What could I say? I didn’t even think properly in those seconds and certainly didn’t think at all about a career. I couldn’t admit that I’m drying a man in front of me. If this term was applicable at all, given the lubricant that flowed from me. Andrei was completely naked and I was shaken by the inexplicable male smell that he gave off and which was already becoming for me something of a synonym for vulgarity.

“That's what I wanted to hear,” he snorted, because instead of answering, I just opened my mouth.

If the cleaner, who turned on the vacuum cleaner in the corridor, could make out the office environment behind the glass door, he would see how a tall, naked guy takes the girl's head with both hands and inserts his erect member into her mouth. Delighted, the janitor would have decided that there is nothing surprising in this and the girl with her panties lowered just fulfills her increase, but he would be greatly mistaken in her assumption, because her lust during these moments greatly exceeded the desires, and perhaps the possibilities, men, passionately fucking her mouth.

- You can not get enough! - whispered Andrei, breathing rapidly, as if after a marathon.

Drops of sweat ran down his stomach, and the head of the penis lay on the edge of the table, drawing a thin white sperm path to my lips.

- Even ending, I want you again ...I do not understand what is happening! - He said, leaning his hand on the table and laughing. - Usually for some time the desire disappears, and sometimes ... Read more →