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Fantasy

That Fucking Wasp

“Son of a bitch!” I heard Joann exclaim, “a fucking wasp just stung my Goddamn arm!” I had been working with the quiet little woman for over three months, but had never heard her use any curse words, other than an occasional ‘damn’. I dropped the hand held scanner onto a pallet of electronic equipment, walked to her side, and asked her if she needed to take a break.
“I’ll need to sit down for a few minutes, just to see if there’s any reaction, with all the meds I take. Damn, that hurts.”
I remembered her telling me about her heart surgeries, but I’d never seen any evidence that her ability to work was compromised. As she sat, I took a copper penny from my pocket. “I heard that taping a penny onto the stung spot, will relieve the pain in a short while. This will be a good time to try it out. Is there any specific reaction I need to watch for?”
“I don’t know, Don,” I could hear the frustration in her soft voice, “there’s so many possible side effects, I could never keep up with all of them.”
An adhesive bandage, from the nearby first aid kit, held the penny tightly in place. She smiled and thanked me as I sat down, still holding her arm, and lightly rubbing both sides of the bandage. “I’ll just sit with you for a few minutes, and you tell me if you feel something that’s not right.”
“I’ll tell you what’s not right. I shouldn’t have to be working, anyway. My husband’s laid off from his job, driving a gravel truck. He could be driving for a dozen other companies, but he’s too damn lazy to look around. I think his laziness is the reason the gravel pit doesn’t want him back. He says it’s the best pay he can get, so he wants to just sit on his sorry butt, and wait for a call back…the sting is better now, Don, thank you so much. I’m sorry for unloading on you. I guess I’ll get back to work.”
As she started to stand up, she stumbled. When I caught her, I had a handful of firm tit trapped in my right hand. When she regained her balance, I grinned at Joann and said, “oops”.
“Don’t worry about it, and thank you….again. Do you think the boss would mind if I take the rest of the day off? I guess that sting made me a little woozy.”
“If you’re not here, you don’t get paid. He’s already gone, and it’s just the two of us, for the next couple of hours. Tuesdays are never very busy, so I can take care of things. You just go to the break room and relax. Will you be steady enough, or do I need to help you?”
“I think I can make it twenty feet by myself. Besides,” she had a mischievous grin on her face, “how do I know you wouldn’t try to cop another feel?”
“Hey, I’m a man. At my age, you gotta take advantage of every opportunity. Now you scoot on in there and lie down, I’ll check on you in a little bit.”
She reached out, patted my shoulder, and said, sweetly, “Thank you, Don.”
I had to nudge the sleeping 44 year-old three or four times before she awoke. If she hadn’t come around, I was prepared to call the local EMS.
“Oh..I guess I dozed off. Gosh, what time is it?”
“It’s six o’clock. I just locked the front door and turned off the ‘open’ sign. How you feeling?”
“Actually, I guess that sting made me sleepy, but I feel very rested. Look here, there’s not even a red mark where the wasp stung me. Mmm, would you do me a favor? I ran into that open cabinet earlier. It feels like I have a knot on the side of my head. Would you follow me home, just in case I get sleepy again and have to pull over?”
I pulled my car into Joann’s driveway, and waited for her to park hers’ in the garage. When she walked out and hit the door closer, she smiled as she walked back to my car.
“I’d like you to stay for a little bit, it looks like dick head is out running around. I’m gonna fix some sandwiches for supper, please stay….”
“YES!” Joann was excited, “He got called in to haul six loads, to Phoenix. Each trip will be about two hours, so I don’t have to put up with his whining & bullshit tonight. Sorry, Don, but I need some relief once in a while.”
The sandwiches were delicious and I really enjoyed visiting with Joann. Her only child was twenty-three, and she was currently serving a tour of duty in Iraq.
“Do you have anything going on this evening, Don?”
“Yeah,” I was teasing her, “I had a date, but I stayed here too long. Guess I can forget getting’ laid tonight. That’s alright, though, her boobs don’t feel as good as yours.” I snickered a little and she could tell I was joking.
She rose from the kitchen bar, took the few steps to reach where I sat, and said, “I’ve never shown you my scar.” She unbuttoned the company shirt, which fit her body better than mine fit, then unhooked the front clasp on her bra.
I barely glanced at the scar, which ran from the top of her ribcage, to a point just above her navel. Yep, those soft tits looked just as good as the one had felt, earlier.
“Asshole won’t even look at me, when I’m facing him naked. He says he can’t believe they destroyed my body this way. Hell, without the surgery, I would have been dead. Would you mind telling me what you think about the damage?”
I pulled her to me, took a warm, hard nipple in my mouth, and sucked for a few seconds. “What damage?” Then I latched onto the other one.
“Oh, fuck, that feels so good. Bob hasn’t touched my tits, nor my pussy for two years. Stay here tonight, Don. I need a man. I need a man real bad.”
I took her belt loose, dropped her uniform pants, and lowered her pink panties. “I’ll stay on one condition…no more talk about you stupid husband. This night will just be for us, nobody else.”
I easily lifted Joann, and asked the way to the bedroom.
I laid her on the bed and began pulling my own clothes off. She scooted her ass toward me, until it was barely on the edge. She grabbed her ankles, spread her short legs, and said, “Just walk your dick into me, please. Hurry, I’m so fucking horny I’m about to cum, just thinking about how good this going to feel.”
Joann’s husband must have had a small dick, or maybe it was because she hadn’t had a hard cock in her for over two years. I had no problem finding her fuck hole, but she wasn’t wet enough. When I spit into my hand, she did the same. In seconds, there was enough saliva on her cunt that my shaft slid in. I backed it out, pushed in again, then again. Finally, on the third shove, I was seated deep in her pussy.
I held still for a few seconds, until she began to wiggle with anticipation. I moved her legs to my shoulders, grabbed her hips, and pulled her ass all the way against my balls. When I started steadily pumping my piston, she began gasping.
“Oh my God, Don. Oh my fucking God, that feels so good. Uhh, uhh, mmm, ggguhh, oh fuck! I’m gonna cum!”
“Yeah, baby, cum for Donnie. Cum hard!”
Joann, literally, screamed, “Aieeee! Fuck Meeeeee!”, when her first orgasm hit. I pounded her harder for three or four minutes, then she let out another. “Oh..oh..oh..oh..oooohhhhh, SHIT!….SHIT! MOTHER FUCKIN’ SHIT!!”
I could feel my own nuts beginning to spasm, ready to send a load of hot sperm into the depths of this pretty, greying, little woman. “Here it cums, baby!”
“Yes, fuck me. Cum in me, Don. Fuck me hard. Fill me up…”
I did.
I fell onto the bed, after my cock began to recede. We repositioned ourselves, and held each other close. In a few minutes, I offered to step into the bathroom, and get her a washcloth.
“No, thanks. I want to feel the mess on my legs, my ass, my pussy. I want to know that feeling, again. It’s been so long. Speaking of long, you have a much bigger dick than…..never mind, we’re not going to mention anybody.
Would you mind if I kiss you?”
“Mind? Hell, I’d love to kiss you. I just wasn’t sure how you’d feel about it, or if you just wanted sex.” Our lips met, tongues dueled, and hands wandered. Soon, as a result of all the close contact, including her hand stroking me into another hard-on, we were joined again, fucking like a couple of horny teenagers.
I awoke at 4:35 am. Joann’s warm, soft lips were working up and down on my piss hard. Needing to empty my bladder delayed my ejaculation…or maybe it was that my balls had emptied four times in the last eight hours, already.
Joann’s skill as a cocksucker were amazing. The combination of suction, tongue manipulation, and hand strokes, kept me on the verge of cumming for ten minutes or more. Finally, I jerked her head down hard, forcing the end of my shaft into her throat…just in time to shoot six or seven surges of semen straight down, into her stomach.
“Wow,” she gasped for air as she raised her head, “I’ve never deep throated before.” She moved up, kissed me, and told me she’d have to try it again, soon.
“Okay if I go home with you to shower? Asshole should be getting home before long. I want the bastard to wonder what the fuck went on in here, but I don’t want him to confront me, alone.
You helped me make up my mind, I’m leaving his sorry ass, as soon as I can find an affordable apartment.”
“You don’t need an apartment. Move in with me. We’ll get your clothes and personal things, right now. He won’t fuck with you when I’m around, or he’ll get his ass kicked. C’mon, let’s pack.
The early morning shower was better than any I’d ever taken. After shampooing each others’ hair, we took a turn with the bath gel and sponge. It was at that point I examined the long scar on her chest. With a tit firmly grasped in each hand, I planted kisses down the entire length of it. ‘But why stop there?’ I thought.
I eased to my knees, gave her navel some special attention, then moved to her pubic hair. Her feet slid to the outer edges of the enclosure, and as my mouth found her clit, my fingers entered her pussy. With her back against the wall, she lifted her legs over my shoulders.
“Uh..uh..uh..uh..” was all she could manage to say, but as hard as she was humping into my face, I could tell she was screaming on the inside. The finger-fucking, and tonguing, brought her to a climax within a couple of minutes.
I let Joann slide to the floor of the shower, sat beside her, and held in my arms.
After a few minutes, she spoke, quietly. “I’m never going back to that house, Don. Not to that house, not to that sorry bastard, who promised to love and take care of me. He has a whore down the street. He doesn’t know that I know, but I do. She’s really a pretty nice lady, so I don’t see what she sees in him.”
I reached up and turned off the water.
“I don’t know what you want, Joann. I’m not sure I want to commit to a permanent relationship. I’ll just have to figure that out. But…you can stay here, with me, until we decide what we want. No matter what it is, I want to be your friend, and nobody fucks with my friends.” I took the opportunity to stroke her clit, again, “Except me… I love to fuck my friends.”
One short talk with Bob was all it took to convince him to stay away from Joann. With her divorce settlement, and my own savings, she and I bought out the appliance rental business, where we worked.
She lived with me for a little over two years, and was riding my cock like a cowgirl when her heart gave out. With her dying breath, she smiled at me and said, “Fuck, that was good.”

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flipping chickens

clouds crossed the sky. it was getting darker, and so were the people as I drove further and further into the “ghetto” as they call it. there was no turning back at this point. i pulled a rocawear hoodie over my head to cover up all of my sorceror tattoos and stepped out of my car. I pulled down my pants to show off my belt buckle, which was a the blue power Ranger letting every one know not to fuck with me. I found a place with not many people and posted myself up on the corner. I hid all the work underneath a loose piece ofhte sidewalk and said to myself “time to make some money”. I meant it
time passed, and nobody had come to buy from me. i went to get some coke out of my stash so i could at least get a little high when all of a sudden a minority came around the corner. of course he started talking in bastardized english “GOD DAMN NIGGA WHAT YOU DOIN ON THIS CO’NA” suddenly i got scared. i didnt think this corner belonged to anybody. I politely told him I would leave but he wasn’t having it. i showed him my belt buckle and he scurried away. I knew it would work, and if it didn’t i always had my katana at hand. anywa,y all this commotion had drawn some attention to me and now everyone knew i was a hard ass nigga. people started coming up to me to cop. i had barely made any money when a crackhead came up to me and put a pair of her wet panties in my hand. i took a deep sniff; it was just water. “come back when youve got the real thing” i said and i waved a vial in front of her face just out of her crackhead reach. I didnt even really care because basically i just wnated to make some money today, and i was well on my way to 800 dollars so i could buy aplaystation 3. I called my friend Stan Berklowitz. he didnt want to come to such a dangerous part of town but i told him that there was a dime on the sidewalk and he was here in three minutes. I told him I needed a way to make money faster and he spouted off about eighteen different things in less than a minute. “youre pretty good with money” I said, “but at the end of the day, y’all still a faggot” and i nochalantly jump kicked him in the face knocking his yarmulke into a puddle. he started crying in a weird nasal whine so i shot him in the head about eighteen times. the crackhead came back, scooped up half of his face and started rubbing it all over her pussy. i licked my lips and got a huge boner. “come eat some of my meat pie” she shoved my head down into her crotch. i started licking and licking, but i couldnt get enough. i knocked her to the ground and shoved my tongue so far up her cunt that i could taste her cervix. i felt something weird with my tongue. it was a bag of my work. i pulled out and hit the bitch in the head. “whered you get this shit huh?” she startted crying. “huh? whered you get it at bitch? you want some more?” i pulled out a few grams. “sniff this shit up bitch, if you like this shit so much sniff some more” and i started shoving coke up her nose. she blew it out so i held a gun to her head and watched as she did bag after bag of coke. she couldnt even get anything into her nose after a while so i pulled out a a needle and started shooting coke into random parts of her arms and tits. “bet youre pretty high now, huh bitch?” i took out my dick and knocked her to the pavement. she started shaking pretty bad so i kicked her in the stomach and pulled her skirt over her ass. “damn, you look good enough to eat” i said. i forced my dick into her tight little pussy and started fucking her down into the pavement. her face was scraping back and forth and she started bleeding pretty bad, but at this point i was pretty sure she had overdosed so i dont think she cared too much about her face. i kept fucking her tight little fuckhole until i was about to cum. thats when i saw the flashing blue lights
the cop was alone. he stepped out of his cruiser, came over, turned around, bent over, undid his belt, pulled down his pants, then he pulled down his boxers, then he spread open his butt with both hands and made his starfish wink twice as if to say hello. i knew what to do. i pulled out a jar of mint jjelly i had saved from last christmas and started scooping it up into his ass. my dick slid in effortlessly, emitting a pleasant mint odor that we both enjoyed. all of a sudden my phone rang, and knowing me i had to answer it. I had just barely said hello when i saw a tear hit the pavement. Office Curlytail was crying like the little bitch he was. i handed him a jelly-filled donut to cheer him up, but when he was about to take a bite i punched it into his eyes and handcuffed his hands behind his back. it started raining so i hit him in the head with his nightstick and put him facedown in a pothole. All this time I had been ignoring my phone call and I felt like a total jerk. “heavens to betsy” i exclaimed and i quickly put my phone to my ear, but no one was there. who the fuck cares. i only had one more sale to make and then it was down to Best Buy to get that new PS3.
An hour passed and no one else came. A fat girl drove by in a dodge neon just as I was about to leave, and asked in a hushed voice “Hey, got any meth?” I did in fact have a few shards, but I told her it would be a little bit extra cause I needed the money for a PS3. She was like “I spent all my money on chew and cigs but I think I can pay you another way” and she winked at me. “why don’t you lose some weight before you ever even try to talk to me again. nice knockers though”
she started crying and i felt a little bad so I told her I was just kidding around.
“That’s… that’s not why I’m crying. It’s just that… I want that meth soooooo bad…” She snorted, something that people with no friends do when they laugh or cry. no one likes when people do that and that’s why those people have no friends. Titties McGee’s eyes brightened up when I pulled out the meth I had. “Here’s the deal: I’m gonna close my eyes pretend you’re 140 pounds lighter while you suck my dick, and if you do a good job we can send off together.” I hadn’t even finished the sentence before she turned her Fox Racing hat backwards and wrapped her lips around my dick. “My teachers always said this was the only brain I was good for” I laughed and told her to keep sucking and I called her a cunt too because I’m a mysoginist. She was actually pretty good at it but things were a little dry so I pulled out a picture of Burger King to make her salivate more. She sucked hungrily, slurping and slopping all over my dick and spilling spit everywhere. I’m not a one-minute man usually but her mouth was so slippery and soft that I was about to cum everywhere even though she had just barely started. I opened my eyes and looked at her face so I’d last a little bit longer and that’s when I saw it: a herpes sore. Shit. I pulled out my gun and tried to shoot her in the head but I had already wasted all my bullets on my friend earlier. It was too late anyway because I started cumming like a fountain. One, two, three…. a nineteen-roper! Cum flew everywhere in successive spurts knocking over lamp posts and mailboxes with reckless abandon. Puddles of my juice began to glint in the setting sun as I Was finishing. My realization came back to me and I started yelling at fatass bitch for giving me herpes. She started crying again and I didn’t want to see her pig face get all red and scrunched up again so I told her to wait while I prepared the meth. She pulled out a pipe but I told her I had my own shit. I slipped a little bit of cyanide in the pipe and set up the first hit for her. She took it without asking and started sucking before she even lit it up. i tried to reach in her back pocket to get her wallet but she was so fat that my fingers couldnt pull the pocket out enough to get in. i realized that she was dead anyway so i cut into her back pocket and opened her wallet. it was a torn postcard from Barre, VT and a bunch of pictures of ICP. this dumb bitch didnt even have any money for the meth in the first place.
I was really pissed off at this point, like i couldn’t even control myself. I was just about to go home in a huff when i noticed someone mean mugging at me. he was just sitting across the street making the weirdest faces at mea nd for all i know he had been doing it for like ten minutes. i went over to fight him, with my shirt pulled up over my belt, and i pulled out a Naruto wallscroll to let him know I meant real business. I showed him one little wallscroll and my mom got scared and said “You’re movin’ with your uncle and auntie in bel Air.” I whistled for a cab, and when it came near, The license plate said “fresh” and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cat was rare, But I thought “Nah forget it, yo homes to Bel Air.” I pulled up to the house about seven or eight, and I yelled to the cabby “Yo homes, smell ya later.” Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air. After staying in Bel Air for a while I got a little bit bored and went back to New York. PS3’s a great system, much better than social interaction in my opinion

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snow plowing

i am a fourteen year old boy that is looking to make some easy money.
it is currently winter and i took on a snow shoveling job at a local trailer park. this trailer park is a retirment trailer park. That means that all the people that live there are old, that also means that they cant shovel snow like i can. i have four diffrent houses that i have to shovel everyday.
My favorite shoveling memory was when….. i got home from school and i went imidtally to work i did three houses and headed for the last one. i was about six thirthy or better and it was starting to get dark. At this particuliulicar home there is a older couple. The husband is about sevendy-five and his wife is about sevendy but she has altimers really bad. Her housband is real old and he almost never leaves his recliner. Mrs.Hattery is her name or what i call her also likes to tell stories but in the middle of a story she will just forget what she is talking about.
I finished shoveling her driveway and sidewalk to her trailer but its not like she is going to go no where. i was going real fast because it was already dark and it was dropping to about -13. i went up to the door and knocked knowing that Mrs.Hattery would anser. she came to the door i was on the gound level and she was about three feet taller than me frim being in the trailer. She oppened the door and instantly i had a hard on. She was wearing a slightly shorter dress that came way up on her leg but it was rolled up on the bottem by accident and sice she never wore underware she was completly expossed. She told me to come in and it was to cold to be out here. I went in and sat at the table where she usually tried to tell me a story. I looked under the table to untie my boots and she had her legs spread. She had a old clit and it covered in hair. Usually she sat there and talked about her day and had a drink or two of dome vodka or wiskey and i usually took a shot with her.
That pariculicular day she misplaced her meds and was looking for them beause she was sopposed to take them after dinner as the huge sign on the wall said. I started looking for them with her makeing her bend over to bottom cabinets and slowing rubbing my hard into her ass as i looked in the upper cabinet. I went into the living room to look by Mr.Hatter and they were next to his table. He always took sleeping pill after dinner to sleep and i seen the bottle. I got an idea and stook to it. I stole one of his sleeping pills and put in her med holder that said night. I gave it to her and we sat bak down at the table where i was fixing my sox to look at her hairy clit. By the time i was up at the top of the table she was knocked out. she was about twohundred pounds and big as a boat. with big tities so that you ouldnt see the rolls on her stomach. i was sitting there thinking what to do when i spotted the clippers. i lugged her onto the couch with a hard time but the table chairs had wheels on them.
On the couch i took her dress of of her and started shaving her pussy. she had hair on her lips her ass every where so i shavered everywhere. about an hour into it i herd Mr.Hattery moan but i kept on going. Now she was completly shaved and looked like a godess with some jelly rolls. but what can i say more cushion for the pushing right. Finally i took of my clothes and begain to eat her out but her pussy tasted like shit. Next i started fucking her real hard. Her pussy was to tight i might of just of been trying to put my shit into a coke bottle. I lubed up with some ky jelly and just starting going nuts. when i was about to cum i put it in her mouth and jerked it untill i put a huge load in her mouth and some in the nose for fun.
The next day i came back to collect my pay but today she was in a bad mood. I came in and asked her what happend. She said promise you wont tell? I said sure. She pulled off her night gown and expossed her niclely shaved clit. She explained that she didnt remeber what happend and her hole hurt. I responed… well i better take a look at that. i got on my knees when she was sitting in the chair. and i rubbed her lips and she said that made her fell better but a couple drinks would be even better. She never bothered to put on her night gown but i knew that she was already buzzing. She sat there naked pouring drinks over and over. She had about seven shots of JD when i put the moves on her. I moved to her back side and started giving her a back massage. She couldnt see me so i dropped my pants and pulled out my dick and stroked it with one hand.I knew that she was toatlly wasted when she dropped her glass and bent over to get it. I also knew that this was my chance, i went up behind her and stuck my dick into her all the way. i was about six inches and it filled her up. I could just barely touch the top but anyways we moved ourselves into the living room. i had my back to Mr.Hattery so didnt even see him.
I was doing good untill the door busted open. all of usden a cop came in. It was a woman cop. come to find out is that Mr.Hattery wasnt aslep and he called the cops. she came in and imidtly hit me with her nightstick aross the back. she told me that i was a sick person for taking advantage of a old lady. She took me into the bedroom and handuffed me to a bed rail. I could get my hard to go away. She was about ten minuted and when she came back and had Mrs.Hattery with her. she put mrs. hatter next to me on the bed. She started stripping. first the tool belt then the shirt then the undershirt then the pants. the whole time she had her back to me. before she took of her pants and bra she took peperspray and rubbed it on her hands then rubbed her hands on my eyes. I was completly binded i couldnt see a thing. i herd her pants drop then i herd her bra strap snap so i knew this was going to be good. i was laying on my stomach and couldnt see a thing. she told me to get on my hands and knees. Still being tied up i did so. Then i felt something that shocked me it was something poking my ass. it was warm and soft. Then she said u want to take advantge of my mother than im going to take advantge of you. she was a Shemale. she put her dick in my ass and pumped untill i couldnt go no more was so tired and it hurt so bad but she kept on going and going. Finally she put her dick in my mouth and came. she told me that if i didnt swollow that she would shoot me. I couldnt swallow all that so she pulled her gun out. she but it up my but and fired. I instanly passed out.
when i woke up i was in the hospital and i herd the story that Mrs.Hattery had shot me after thinking that i was a robber. i knew that was a lie so i tried to tell someone but the only person that was in the room with me was that mean cop. she looked at her gun and smiled.

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It all started when…… Part 1

This is a work of fiction that i hope i can create a series out of. Please do not take any of this to heart again it’s only for viewing and erotic pleasure please no comments about how i’m a racist sexist bastard it a waste of time and space. Thanks Enjoy.

Fantasm

How I Met Karen’s Clit / Improvising In Band Class

I’ve decided to start publishing as dark fantasy. So that hopefully, I’ll no longer have to worry about some’s, moral beliefs bringing on any kind of personal attack(s)… As well, I’ve renewed my profile, wanting to separate myself from those first attempts. Apologizing for how badly they turned out… I present, an improved canvas. Yes, these stories are fantastical, all the same, they aren’t fiction. As embellished true accounts, each one’s basis in reality varies. With that said, in the sake of protecting identity, some names may or may not be altered.

Fantasy

The Life of Megan 3

Megan walks off the elevator and into her work place. As she walks through to her office, many of her male co-workers come up with any excuse to have to bend down or over so they can get a look up her, barely long enough to pass for work, skirt to see her pantyless pussy and ass. Pretending she had no idea, Megan continues to her office and shuts the door.
Walking over to her desk, she sits down and begins to do some of the work that was already waiting for her, ignoring her still horny pussy. After a few hours, Megan can’t ignore it anymore and reaches into a drawer in her desk. Looking up to make sure no one was going to be walking in anytime soon, she pulls out a butt plug and a strap on vibe. Quickly she puts the strap on vibe on, making sure it will fit nicely against her clit. Next, she licks her fingers, getting them soaked with her saliva and reaches back to rub it on her ass. Making sure that she rubs it in as well. Feeling like her ass is ready; Megan slides down onto the six inch long butt plug, moaning as she feels it slide deep into her, as her boss walks into her office.
Hearing the door close, Megan’s moan stops halfway through and quickly she slides the rest of the way down onto the plug, feeling it stretch her ass as every last inch sinks into her. By the look on her boss’ face, Megan can tell that he had heard her moan and was curious as to what she was doing. Trying to play it off as nothing she asks what he needs.
Smiling to himself, and finding Megan quiet attractive, her boss, Luke says, “I need you to get these papers done for an important meeting tomorrow.” He turns around and locks the door and then looks back at her, “and I need you to show me what made you moan so lovingly.”
Blushing, Megan looks at him is disbelief, “you want to see what’s under my skirt.”
“Yes. Now show me or you’re fired.” Not being able to afford losing her job, Megan stands up as Luke pulls the last blind close, and walks around from behind her desk. Biting her lip nervously, she slowly hikes her short skirt up, showing her boss the strap on vibe. “Turn around I know that isn’t all you have on.” Following his instructions, Megan turns around and bends over showing him the butt plug as well.
Watching her turn around and show him her ass, Luke walks up behind her and grabs the plug pulling it out. His sudden, unexpected action causes Megan to jump as first and then moan as he pulls the plug out and then pushes it back into her. Gently and slowly at first, getting faster and harder with each thrust in.
As he continues to fuck her ass with the butt plug, Luke reaches up with his other hand and undoes the straps for the strap on letting it fall to the floor with a small thud as he rubs Megan’s clit with his thumb and fingers her pussy with his pointer and middle fingers. Feeling his fingers on her clit and in her, Megan moans in ecstasy pushing back against Luke’s hand.
Knowing he was in control and that the slut before him would do anything he told her to, Luke pulls his hand away and the plug out of her ass. Feeling him withdraw the plug and his fingers, Megan stands up and turns around to look at him confused. “Alright, slut. I want your slutty ass to strip and bend over the desk when you are finished,” he barks at her.
Her pussy getting wet at being order around, Megan quickly strips out of her skirt and blouse. As she slides her skirt down her legs, she reveals her shaved pussy and tight, cute, little ass. Next, she unbuttons the shirt and shows him that she was indeed a real slut, because along with no panties, she wasn’t wearing a bra either. As she undoes the last button and slides the shirt off down her arm, her perky breasts stare at Luke, her nipples getting instantly hard from the cool air blowing in her office. Once fully naked, Megan walks over to her desk and bends over it, wondering what on earth he had in store for her, but knew that whatever it was she more than likely was going to love it.
Luke watches in awe as his slutty coworker strips before him and bends over her desk, nicely exposing her pussy and ass to him. Knowing his cock couldn’t take any more punishment, he unzips his pants, letting his 9 inch cock spring out and to life. Pulling his trousers down to his knees he walks up behind Megan and grabs a hold of her ass. As he grabs her ass, Megan jumps a little at the sudden movement and gets ready to prepare herself for his penetration, as he thrusts his hips forward, burying himself to in her pussy to the hilt, causing Megan to cry out in shock. Shock from his sudden penetration. Shock from how huge he felt inside her. And shock from how wonderful it felt to finally have a real man’s cock in her.
Pausing as she cries out, Luke waits a few seconds to make sure he hadn’t hurt her. Feeling her push back against him trying to get his cock deeper into her, confirms his thoughts that he hadn’t. Gripping her hips he starts to move in and out of her. Slowly at first pulling his cock out till only the head was in her and then inch by agonizing inch pushing his cock completely back into her. He slowly starts to pick the pace up until he is brutally fucking her. His thrusts not being completely all the ways out and end but a combination of short spurts in and out of her and long, deep strokes.
As he starts to pound her pussy with no mercy, Megan grabs the edge of her desk and holds on, moaning and pushing back against him every time he pulls out of her, her pussy clenching his cock hard, not wanting to be empty of his cock for very long. Feeling her pussy clench his cock as he pulls out of her every time, Luke knows he isn’t going to last very much longer and makes all of his thrusts short and jagged as he feels his orgasm building up. Wanting Megan to cum with him, he reaches around her and starts to rub her clit, determined to hold back his orgasm till he could feel hers building up in her.
Gasping as he starts to play with her clit, Megan pushes harder back against him and stands up leaning back against him. As she stands up and leans against him, he moves his hand holding her hip and wraps it around her midsection rolling her nipple between his fingers as he continues to pound her pussy and play with her clit.
The added sensation of Luke playing with her clit and rolling first one nipple and then the other between his fingers, is all Megan can take. Leaning her head back against his chest, she cries out as her orgasm rips through her body. As he feels her shake in his arms and cry out with her release, Luke joins her, his own cries blending with hers as he empties his seed deep within her womb.
Breathing hard as they both come down off their orgasm, Luke pulls his now limp cock out of her pussy and pulls his trousers up, zipping them up. Grabbing her clothes off the floor, Megan starts to get dressed. Luke watching her dress walks over to her and grabs her arm stopping her.
As Luke grabs her arm, Megan stops picking up her clothes and looks at him in time for him to reach up, cup the back of her head in the palm of his hand, lean down and kiss her. Shocked at first, Megan stands there not moving as Luke kisses her. After a few seconds, the shock wears off and she starts to kiss him back. She had liked him for some time now, but just had never told him. Worried that he would reject her.
Ending their kiss, Luke looks down at her and smiles, “we have to stop for now but I would love to continue this tonight if you are up for it.”
Hearing his words, Megan smiles, “I would love to.” Giving him her address, she tells him to come around seven and he tells her he will see her than, as he gives her another peck on the lips and walks out of her office.
The rest of the work day passes in a flash, and Megan all but runs out of her office to head home and get ready for her night with Luke. Getting home, she opens the door and is greeted by her mom’s male chocolate lab. She had forgotten that this weekend was the weekend her mom was going to be gone, and that she had agreed to watch the dog for her.
Petting the dog and brushing him aside, Megan hurries to the bathroom and starts up a bath putting her favorite scent in with the water. Shutting the door, she undresses and gets into the water letting the scent of violet and sweet pea soak into her skin. Relaxing, she closes her eyes and starts to dream about what Luke was going to do to her when he got there later that night.
As she dreams, Megan feels herself getting horny and decides to masterbate for a little bit before he comes over; thinking the smell of sex in her room for her playing would drive him crazy. Getting out of the tub, she wraps a towel around herself and makes her way down the hall to her room. Kicking the door shut with her foot, not realizing it doesn’t latch, she walks over to the bedside table and pulls out her a 7 and a half inch vibe for her pussy and a vibrating butt plug for her ass. She had decided on the smaller vibe for her pussy because she didn’t want to be too loose when Luke fucked her later.
Lying on the bed she turns the vibe on low and sucks on it. Groaning softly, she sucks on like she imagined she would suck Luke’s cock later. Once satisfied that it is wet enough, Megan puts it down on her tits and runs the vibe over her nipples, moaning at the sensations it sends through her body, making her pussy soaked.
Hearing her moans of pleasure and smelling her arousal, her mother’s dog, Duke, pushes his way into the room to see what all the noise was about and to find out what that delicious smell was that he was smelling. Not noticing the dog, Megan closes her eyes and slowly slides the vibe down her body, from her tits to her throbbing clit. As she gets ready to put the vibe against her clit, she gasps as she feels something wet run from her ass up to her clit and back down. Feeling the wet tongue, Megan opens her eyes expecting to see Luke, thinking he had come early, but is shocked to instead see Duke. Realizing that she had the chance of her fantasy of being taken by a dog, like the girl on her favorite porno, Megan opens her legs wider to allow Duke better access to her pussy.
As her legs open, Duke moves closer to her, and buries his tongue into her pussy, wanting to lap up all of her sweet nectar. Gasping in pleasure as she feels his tongue go into her, Megan reaches down and grabs ahold of his head bringing him even closer to her. As he continues to lick inside her, his nose rubs against her clit, quickly bringing her to an earth shattering, body shaking orgasm.
Knowing she could not wait any longer for him to fuck her, Megan pushes Duke’s head away. Getting down on her knees beside him, she reaches under him and starts to stroke his sheath knowing his cock would soon become hard. After stroking for a few minutes, Megan is struck in awe as Duke’s 8 inch doggy cock stood fully erect pointing at the ground.
Crawling in front of him, Megan gets on her hand and knees and shakes her ass back and forth a little letting Duke know his bitch was ready. After a few minutes of nothing, Megan thinks he isn’t going to do anything and starts to get up. As she starts to get up, she feels the weight of Duke hit her back and knock her to the ground.
As he knocks her to the ground, Duke wraps his front paws around Megan’s waist and starts humping at the air, trying to get his cock into her pussy. After a few misses, he finally finds his mark and sinks his cock deep into her in one thrust. The sudden deep thrust in her and his face pace of fucking her, knocks the breath out of Megan, as he pounds his cock in and out of her with the speed no human could ever possess.
As he continues to fuck her with no mercy, Megan feels his knot starting to form at the base of his cock as every thrust into her makes it hit against her pussy. He thrusts harder and harder into her until finally his knot pops into her pussy. Megan cries out in pleasure as Duke’s knot is finally in her pussy and as it starts to swell. Duke continues to fuck her, long and deep thrusts, until his knot is the size of an orange and then his thrusts become short and jagged, causing his knot to move back and forth against her g-spot. The knot continuing to rub causes her to orgasm harder than ever before. As she comes down from her orgasm, Duke stops moving and spews his hot doggy cum deep inside her, making her orgasm again. As he stops cumming, he crawls off her and turns around so they are standing ass to ass while his knot comes down.
Breathing heavily, Megan relaxes as Duke turns ass to ass with her and as they wait for his knot to swell down. Looking up she tenses as she sees Luke in the door way. He had in fact come early to surprise her but had gotten a surprise himself instead.

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