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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Jenny always came into the office looking down. She had been working for my company for about 2 years. It is quiet around Christmas, so I had more time for my staff…
“Jenny, I hope you don’t mind me saying this, but sometimes you come into work looking very down. If you ever need to talk, my door is always open”.
She smiled and thanked me. Being the season of goodwill I thought it was an opportunity to give some.
It was nearly time to go home, and I was just finishing off some accounts. There was a knock at the door. Jenny walked in.
“Hi Jenny, is everything ok?”.
She sat down.
“Well, not really. I don’t know how to say this but I am having problems with my husband”.
Maybe they are having money troubles, family members are ill maybe? It’s not going to be good news whatever it is. I was understanding, and asked how I could help.
“The thing is, as soon as I get going. My husband has finished”, she said.
Is she talking about what I think she is talking about? I tried not to look shocked and said “I see”.
“The reason why I come into work feeling down, is because I haven’t been fucked properly for years”, she opened her legs and I saw her hairy pussy. I could see it was wet and ready to go, as I could see her lips shine.
What the fuck I’m I going to do here I thought.
He walked round to the side of my desk, sat on it, and opened her legs. I could smell her pussy, and I was rock hard.
I stood up, undid my trousers, and my cock slid straight in. She was soaking. I fucked her hard. I could not believe it, but within seconds she squirted all over my rotas. “Fuck sake I thought, how am I going to dry that?”.
She was not lying, clearly she hadn’t been fucked properly for years. I couldn’t have her squirting all over my rotas, diary, and wages slips.
“Turn round, and bend over”. At least if she squirted this way, it will drip down her legs. I fucked her again hard, again she squirted, and again. There was a strong smell of pussy and sex in my office.
I did not find her that attractive, and wanted it to be over soon. Anyone could walk in, and this would cause problems.
“Do you like the taste of cum?”, “Yes”, she said.
She kneeled down, and I wanked as hard as I could. I hadn’t had a wank for several days, and my balls were full. I exploded over her face, and watched my cum drip onto her shirt.
“That’s just what I needed”, she said as she was leaving.
The next day I got a knock at the door. It was Mina. She was a fit petit 34 yr from India. I always fancied her, but it was never going anywhere due to the language barrier. She could hardly speak any English, but she was fantastic at IT. Her husband was from the UK.It was some kind of arranged marriage.
“Hi Mina, what can I do for you?”.
She didn’t say anything, and walked straight over to me, undid my flies and started sucking my cock. I was in shock. I could not believe this had happened. Two women in two days, where has this come from?
“Wait, I said”, I walked over and closed my office blinds.
“How do you want fucked”, I said to her.
“Hard, doggy style” her English wasn’t as bad as I thought maybe?
What an amazing sight fucking her, bent over, hands on my table. View of a beautiful tight ass. She loved it. To be extra dirty, I sucked my thumb and stuck it into her ass and pushed down. An artificial butt plug to make her pussy even tighter. As she was only a petit lady, I could feel my cock hit the back of her pussy. She groaned each time I hit the back. Her pussy gripped my cock, and I shot my cum deep inside her wet brown pussy.
Nothing happened for a week. I was thinking that is the end of my office sex life. Well it was fun, but probably for the best.
I get a knock at the door 10 minutes after everyone has gone home. It was the other Indian woman from IT Selma, with what turned out to be her husband.
“I want you fuck me, he watch. He got small dick”, she said in her broken English.
What the fuck is going on? I’ve never done anything like this. Before I had a chance to speak, Selma was stripping off. She shouted something in Urdu to her husband but I caught “little dick”. She walks over, pulls my trousers down, and starts sucking my cock. Her husband is sitting with his trousers down. I felt really very sorry for this woman. He did have a little dick. He was wanking himself with his forefinger and thumb it was that tiny. Couldn’t have been anymore than 3 inches.
“Come”, I said.
I sat on my chair, and told her to turn round. She started riding my cock reverse cowgirl. Her husband came closer, and then started licking her clit. He licked my balls also, felt quite nice.
“Let me know when you cum”, she said.
It was a dirty, wet hard fuck, she kept cumming and cumming. I told her I was about to shoot.
She got off me, grabbed her husband's head over my cock, and started wanking me hard. He was watching with his mouth open. I shot an enormous load straight into his mouth.
I’ve never done that to a guy. It’s not his fault he’s got a tiny cock, maybe she is punishing him. I felt sorry for her, every woman deserves to be fucked properly by a real cock.
Selma and I both stood there watching her husband wank his little cock on his knees. His cum was not like mine, a gush that could fill up a pussy or mouth, it was a pathetic drip. Poor Selma, she deserved much better.
A month later Simone in personnel wanted to see me. Oh fuck, this isn’t going to be good news. Fucking women in the office could be seen by some as unprofessional. Simone was a very beautiful Jamacian lady, very sexy and intelligent. Out of my league, so I thought. I went to the office.
“I think you know why you're here?”, Simone said sternly.
Clearly someone has said, I have been fucking women in the office. Should I deny, or just come clean. It was unprofessional conduct. A sudden dawning thought hit me….cameras! I knew there were cameras in the building somewhere, but where???
I felt so embarrassed.
“I’m sorry Simone, but I have no idea why I am here”.
“Well, I’ll fucking tell you”.
“How come every woman in this building has fucked your hard cock, and I am left here in my office strumming my pussy like a cunt?”.
I put her on the desk, pulled down her knickers and felt her pussy. It felt hot and wet. She had a big open wet pussy. I started to fuck her. This woman clearly enjoyed cock.
The other women I could take or leave it, but as the saying goes “once you have black, you never go back”. She was a beautiful woman. Simone and I fucked for a couple of months, until Dave The Donkey from the post room started fucking her. He was called Dave The Donkey due to his 11 inch cock. I am assuming I was fucking Simone before Dave, but come to think about it Simone’s pussy did always look very stretched.
Around the time when I was fucking Simone, Donut Doris knocked at my door. She was about 25 stone, no joke. She was that fucking big, the doctor told her if she did not stop eating donuts she could end up housebound. I’ve seen her eat a pack of six am, and six more after lunch. Donut Doris did not help herself.
“You know why I am here?”, Doris said closing the door behind her. She proceeded to attempt to take off her knickers. It was a struggle due to her weight, and she nearly lost her balance.
“You’ve got to be fucking joking”, I said. Enough is a fucking enough. If she tried to ride me, I could end up looking like a fucking pancake!
I found out a couple of years later word got around, and I was viewed as a fuck object by these women. My cock just feels like a perfect fit, the upward curve hits the spot. That’s why the ladies wanted to fuck me.
Jenny left her husband shortly after, Mina returned to India with her husband. Selma still cuckolds her husband with bulls off the internet, and Simone still winks at me on passing. I will get the call to her office again at some point, and can’t wait.
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