“What the hell is he doing?” Colleen said as she looked at the monitor. It only took seconds for her to understand.
“This is for you, baby,” Kenji said to the camera as he unzipped his pants.
Oh no he’s not! Colleen intensified her stare at the screen. Kenji’s hard, massive light-brown dick hung out of his zipper.
Although she couldn’t hear him, she read lips good enough to see him say, “Come get this.” Colleen watched as he stroked his thing slowly from the bulbous head to the hairy base. Damn! Even with his hand around it, there’s at least another six inches sticking out. It was fat and long just how she liked. Colleen pushed back in her chair and put her hand inside her pants. She found her throbbing clit and rubbed it gently as she watched Kenji’s show.
She imagined being bent over in front of him as he slid in and out of her wetness. Colleen added a second finger inside her slit. Kenji jacked off faster. His eyes closed as he pictured lying between Colleen’s warm, thick legs, digging her out. His balls were heavy with semen. He felt it demanding release as he added more friction to his dick…head. Colleen put a finger in her mouth and sucked it like she desired to suck the penis on her monitor screen. Three fingers massaged the inside of her wet pussy at the same time. She longed to have one of her “toys” hidden in the shoe box in the back of her closet.
Kenji leaned back against the wall for support as he got ready to let his load flow. In his mind’s eye, his dick was inside Colleen’s twat trying to knock the walls down. The first drops of pre-cum let him know it was time to let loose.
Colleen split her legs as wide as she could. She felt the warm wave moving inside her, signaling climax was approaching. “Ummmmmm…fuck me, Kenjiiii!” she uttered at the screen as a violent orgasm shook her body.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shitttt gonnnna cummmm!” Kenji’s knob stiffened up and got cherry-red right before it began pumping baby juice out in a thick spray. He lay back against the wall panting as the final drops of cum dripped out. It looked like someone had spit vanilla milk shake on the floor. He looked into the camera, grinned, and said, “I’ll be back to clean that up in a minute” as he turned and left.
Colleen eased her hand out of her pants and staggered to her feet. She hadn’t cum like that in months. She decided right then she would have to give sex with Kenji serious consideration. Yes, he might just get this pussy one day, but not tonight…
Mandatory Overtime
Horas extras obligatorias
Keeb Knight
She stood at the front of her desk poring over contracts. Engulfed in her work she never heard him come in. All she heard was the door to her office slam shut behind her. Before she could turn around he reached in front of her, grabbed both her wrists and held them at her sides. She tried to wriggle free of his grip.
“Stay still,” he commanded. He ran his large dark hands along the lines of her stomach and chest. He pressed her body against his chest, cupping and kneading her breasts through her blazer. “Are you ready for me?” he whispered in her ear.
She recognized his voice. “Yes, I’ve been waiting a long time for this,” she replied. Her body tingled all over. “Take me.”
He ripped open her suit. The buttons took flight across the room and her unharnessed breasts were now his to seize. He pressed his cock firmly between the cleft of her bodacious buttocks. The only thing separating them was his trousers and her skirt.
“Ro—”
He quickly put his hand over her mouth. “Sssh. Don’t say a word, baby,” he said in a hypnotic whisper. He released her and slowly turned her around so she could face him.
He was beautiful. She got lost in his mild brown eyes, throwing her arms around his chocolate neck and rewarding him with a kiss. She slipped her tongue between his soft full lips so they could devour each other’s sweetness.
Still in their amorous embrace, he backed her up to the desk, pinning her against it with his lean muscular frame. His hands caressed her hips, then trailed their way back to her buttocks. Her fully rounded ass fit nicely in his large hands. He felt through her soft skirt that she wasn’t wearing any panties. He picked her up, sat her on top of the desk, and forced her legs apart, exposing her glistening toffee-toned pussy.
“Take it, Rome! Don’t make me wait any longer.” She could see the emergence in his pants as he stood there holding her by the ankles, spreading her apart even wider. It was if his cock could smell what was waiting outside the wall of fabric. Like a wild snake trapped in an opaque sack it was waiting to strike the first thing it saw. She reached across her open legs, unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants, and with both hands took hold of his lengthy beast. She couldn’t believe her eyes. She pulled his thick-headed cobra to her dripping wet pussy and slowly slipped him in as she tilted her head back, enjoying the warm reception. She slapped his bare ass, coercing him to give her all of it. “Fuck me, Rome! Don’t h
old back! Fuck me until I scream.”
With each pounding stroke her triple Ds swayed back and forth, moving in an elliptical motion. Sliding in and out with methodic thrusts, he pushed her submissive body further back on the desk to a point where both her head and breasts hung over the other side. From an upside-down view she could see two voyeuristic window washers outside her office with their pants down, each giving her a thumbs-up and a couple tugs at their cocks for good measure. This moment was too special for her to care who the fuck was watching.
He rolled her legs back until her knees touched the surface of the desk and were in line with her chest. With one long deep stroke he teased her with the fullness of his massive cock, stretching her, throbbing against her vaginal walls.
“Oh…oh…oh, fuck yes,” she gasped deeply.
He was finally ready to give her what she craved. His dangling walnut-size balls and long stiff cock dripped her juices on her breasts as he straddled her torso. His erection swung like a pendulum looking to be centered. He cupped the back of her head in his hands and he pulled her forward. And like a skilled African hunter who has found his prey, he was ready to immerse his tool. Then he beckoned her.
“Is this what you wanted?” he said.
Yes, Rome! Fill my mouth with that fuckin’ Zulu dick!
“Regina. Regina,” he called out.
“Yes! Yes! I said give it to me, dammit!” she shouted out loud.