Gold Peak

I think he does it on purpose...

Walking around the house with those boxers shorts fitting in all the right places just for my eyes to see. The print of his dick swaying with every step made me doubletake almost like it was waving at me.
I have to get in there but a nympho in stealth mode is always the way to be, I’ll wait til he lays across the couch with his eyes tired from television and eventually falls asleep. 
There it is.
I can see it peaking out making my anxious kitten pant in heat, on my knees before my maker as I rest beneath his feet. Slow and steady sliding slippery into my mouth and on my tongue, I love to stroke it with my hands and admire just how big this dick is truly hung. 
Around the head 3 times and back down swallowing the whole shaft, I take my time with such precious jewels and I’m highly skilled within my craft. 
Gargling, spitting, slurping, choking, gagging and everything in between, I can’t stop I’m an animal, like some kinda  “Prototype Dick Eating 3000” mechanically modified machine.
The sensation of it thumping hitting the back of my throat or the slight drowning feeling when I choke and spit comes out of my nose, the figure 8’s that I create with my slab on his great pole...squirting his warm DNA into the portal of my existence and I love the surrendering taste of his satisfied soul. 

Nickel & Dimes

Friday 4:58pm...everyone in the building has took off for the weekend and made their way to break free, we have a major conference coming up on Monday with great opportunities for the company but everyone is excited except me.  

Grabbing papers from the copier, carefully proofreading this proposal for any errors, misspelled words or missed punctuation, heading back towards my desk to finalize my project and I catch glimpse of what seems to be a sticky situation.  

A loud slap comes from behind a pulled door, not fully closed but just slightly cracked so my wandering eyes can peak in to see a little more. I know who’s office this is and in fact I thought he had left for the day, but here he is with our new assistant assisting her on how to not disobey.  

Leaning in further to see her bent over his desk, her skirt is lifted over her beautiful round ass and her shirt is unbuttoned exposing plump perky breast.  

“Say it.” He demands in a deep yet softly toned voice.  

If I get fired trying to view this presentation then oh well....I have no other choice.  

Her voice cracks slightly as she whispers,  
“It’s yours.”  

“I’m sorry I can’t hear you.” He says, getting down on his knees onto the floor.  

He spreads her ass wide, kissing her already gushing hole, tipping her ass with one finger slowly while licking with precision and control. He loves it. Smacking his lips after every taste, every lap of her relished pussy leaves a trail of gleaming juices across his yearning lustful face.  

She arches her back with arms extended, the mouse and keyboard never stood a chance, crashing to ground as she moans a little louder lifting her left leg onto the desk to put her pussy in a more opened stance.  

This is so good, how can they not see me peaking through this door, I’ve almost dropped these papers a hundred times thinking to myself,  

“I wish I was that lucky whore!”  

In the midst of my monologue she reaches her climax as he stands to his feet.  

“Na ah don’t you move.” He says, “Your job here is not complete.”  

Stiff from the pleasure of embellishing her curvy tasteful frame, with his pants slid down around his ankles and his protruding dick ready to tame. He teases her clit still sticky from dripping spit, both hands grip that ass slowly pounding between her tight fit.  

Prying his fingers inside her mouth grinding his hips into a rotating motion, each stroke is deeper than the last shaking the desk against the wall causing quite a commotion. He smacks her ass hard as she gasps like it's her last breath, staring at the cream oozing out all over his dick is really making him start to sweat.  

"You love it don't you? I bet your man can never fuck you like this!"  

She throws her ass back on him, the sound of the wave cracks against her ass like a whip, bucking like rodeo bulls her knees buckle then she screams out,  

 "Stop playing daddy and give me all this dick!"  

They move off the desk, still fucking with her body bent over straight onto the ground....  

"Damn she's a flexible lil bitch!" I whisper to myself watching her use one hand to rub her clit and the other to massage his balls has me all the way spellbound.  

Shit! Somebody is coming so I scurry quickly tripping over the leg of a chair but still managing to make it back to my desk just in the nick of time. Coming out of his office he knocks on my door peaking his ruffled head in,  

"Can I see you in my office at 10:00 in the morning?"  

"Of course sure thing Nick, I'll be there at 9!"

The Warning

Riding around the city with my sunroof open on this beautiful night, guess I was going a little faster than I expected because to my surprise in the rear view mirror here comes these flashing blue lights. 

“Aw hell, it’s the police so I better pull over while I can.”

Driving over to this near empty parking lot, turning my car off with my license already in hand. Anxiously waiting for the officer to open his door and step out, probably running my license plate I’m thinking in my head without a doubt. A few minutes roll by and he’s finally walking over my way, approaching my vehicle slowly with his flashlight shining brightly on display. 

“License and registration.” He says in a deep undertone. 

Handing the officer what he requests, he bends over to look inside. 

“Do you know why I pulled you over mam? You were doing 60 in a 45.”

“Um my apologies sir I didn’t realize I was going that fast.”

“I’m going to have to write you a ticket but first I need for you to step out of the car and put your hands against the glass.” 

Eyes glaring at our window reflection as his foot spreads a parting gap between my feet, heavy breaths melt the nape of my neck as I feel the big impression pressed upon my ass from the bulge of his swollen meat. 

“Sir I don’t believe this is necessary, I understand that it’s illegal to speed. Just let me go with fair warnings and this will never happen again, I’ll even get on my knees and plead!”

The dispatch radios over a 10-20 but his hands are frisking the curves from under my skirt, caressing my thighs like I had a warrant in my panties, sending my body into full alert. He releases his handcuffs then proceeds to apprehend my wrists around my back, pulls out his baton from the fitted position in his holster and rubs it between the cheeks of my ass crack. The tip goes in slow and easy....separating my tight puckered rear hole stretching the circumference of the night's -stick- as his fingers massage my clit, pushing deeper inside me causes my feet to elevate rising onto my toes with my body pressed firmly against my vehicle and the roof touching my nose.

"Stop resisting." He utters into my ear, seeming to be enjoying the domestic dispute him and my body were having. 

"All this for a ticket?" I moaned, trying to catch my words between each breath, "You're going to need backup Officer because I'm about squirt until there's none left!" 

Dropping his baton to quickly unzip his pants, ramming his stiff dick into me just in time for both our loads to shoot, I trespassed all over him with great force vandalizing his entire blue suit. Wondering how he was able to nut so fast with just a good pump but I guess the thrill of him pleasuring me had his own hormones in a violent dispute.

"Thank you for cooperating mam, I'll let you off this time but you should observe the speed limit...there a lot of police out patrolling the area at this time of hour."

"Thank you Officer," I said with a slightly embarrassed laugh. "When you go back to the precinct and they ask you what that white stuff is, just tell them it's doughnut powder."