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By *mm_n_Zed OP Couple
over a year ago
Fareham |
Pt 5 - Final part
Held in that position I could hear Mr Henderson undoing his zip behind me. My legs were kicked apart, my skirt lifted up over my buttocks and the sensation of naked thighs being pressed against me. I could feel the rounded stiffness of his erect cock probing my wet slit until it found the entrance to my cunt. With a smooth, decisive move, he pushed his cock all the way into me until I could feel his balls touching my pussy lips.
While he was grinding against me, the police inspector unzipped, slid his trousers down to his hips, releasing one of the biggest cocks I had ever seen. He stroked it a couple of times – glistening pre cum oozed from the tip. He leaned in towards me, putting one knee on the chair and, gripping my hair, rubbed the end of his enormous penis on my mouth. Then forcing it enough to part my lips, he slid it smoothly in.
I gagged as his cock filled my mouth and touched my throat but it was so incredibly erotic being forced to pleasure this powerful man. As he slid his cock deeply in and out, Mr Henderson was behind me doing the same thing with my wet, eager cunt. With his hands gripping onto my hips, his thrusts were long and deep and I could feel an orgasm building inside me. Both men were breathing deeply and their movements were becoming more urgent.
‘I’ll teach you to bring this company into disrepute you little bitch,’ gasped Mr Henderson as he banged hard into me. At the same time, the inspector’s grip tightened on my hair and he fucked my mouth until I was gagging and wriggling. That just seemed to spur both men on and, at almost the same time, both men stiffened, and with loud moans, shot their hot cum into me. That was enough to tip me over the edge and an orgasm ripped through me, making me involuntarily gulp the load of cum on my throat and push my buttocks towards my boss. Pulse after pulse engulfed me until both men pulled out and I fell in an exhausted, used heap on the floor.
The men straightened themselves up and, smoothing his steel grey hair back, Mr Henderson spoke to me. ‘Now get up girl, straighten yourself up and go home.’
‘You still have my knickers sir,’ I said.
‘And that’s the way it’s staying,’ he replied, ‘oh – and I may call on you again if I need some corporate entertainment,’ he said as I left his office with cum dribbling down my legs.
On the bus journey home, every time someone looked at me I imagined they knew what had just happened. Of course they didn’t, although I did look dishevelled – but later than night I had several orgasms just thinking about how I was punished and used in that office.
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