Sex in the office

In her modern office, Jasmin leaned over the drawing table. The young woman was still working on a document for a new job and wanted to finish before she would go home in two hours. It was an afternoon and all the other colleagues had already finished this week.

Her crispy round ass was forced into a rather short black skirt. She usually wore only short dresses, because it was summer and warm outside and jasmine could afford to wear body-toned clothes. With her young, firm girl body, she did not need to hide from any model. Starting from her feet, with white-lacquered toenails, in a pair of high-heeled straps, over her long, gently tanned, shaved legs, her shapely hips, and the peach-shoulders, inviting her to the back invitingly; Her round, full breasts, the nipples of which were even drawn through the bra in the scarce white top she wore, to her wonderful face: her brown eyes, her nipples, and her untimely kiss mouth were framed and brought by her long dark hair Most of the men who knew her about the intellect, even if, like today, she had tightly tied her hair into a thick braid.

She was completely absorbed in her work, so she did not hear the door open to her office.

Slowly, a person crept up from behind and stopped short to enjoy the incredible sight that offered him. The pretty little butt jasmine held out to him shook slightly back and forth as she had to erase something on her document, and if she only leaned far enough, you could almost see the lower hem of her precious black undercollar The skirt.

Suddenly, Jasmin was gripped by both wrists at the same time. The stranger pressed her hands before her on the table and stood very close behind her so that she could not move any more. He now held his two wrists together with his left hand, and with his now free right hand reached between her legs. Before Jasmine had even understood what was happening, it made “ratchet” and her panties fell to the ground.

She tried to turn around, but as the stranger noticed, he took her braid in her hand, pulled on it and growled, “Listen, little bitch! From now on, you only do what I tell you, otherwise you are due, get it? “

Her scalp was aching, and she brought out a whim in response. Suddenly she felt something warm, wet at the entrance of her tight pussy. The man behind her leaned forward and whispered in her ear: “Now is fucked, my little young bitch!”

With these words he rammed his powerful, fortunately not fully erected limb into a stiff fore-hole until the attack. A surprised gasp escaped her lips and her frightened eyes widened. The stranger almost pulled his powerful cock out of her again and for a short moment Jasmin hoped it was over – but it had just begun. He pushed back again and again, his weapon was now swollen to a frightening degree, slowly he fell into a more even rhythm. Jasmine was helpless. She always felt the stranger penetrate deeply into her and could not help it. A tear ran from her one eye and ran down her cheek. The man behind her fucked harder and faster. While his eggs slapped against her almost clitoral clitoral clitoris, he pulled on her braid and gasped lustfully in her ear: “Well, do you like it? I will fuck you and no one can help you … Oh yes, your little wet young girl cunt is so pretty tight. You probably have not been taken quite often, what ?! But do not worry, I’ll do it now … “
Jasmine was shocked. None of the men with whom she had been together had ever said anything to her.
Suddenly she realized what was happening to her and she whined softly: “Please, stop. I do everything you want, but please stop. I will not tell anyone and I will not scream either. “

The man became slower in his jolts and jasmine drew new courage when he pulled out his huge penis out of her. He let go of her wrists, grabbed them by the shoulders and turned them around jerkily. Now her face, smeared with tears, was only a few inches from his sweaty face, and he looked deeply into her dark brown eyes. A malicious grin rolled around his lips. “So you’re doing everything I want?”

She swallowed and stammered, “Please let me go. Then you can have everything you want. My laptop, my money … “” I do not want money, “he interrupted. “What do you want?” “I want you to suck him. Now.”
Jasmin’s eyes were glazed as she understood what he meant, but she had no choice. She was completely at his mercy.

She looked anxiously into his eyes as he grasped them with a grin on both tender shoulders and pressed down on her knees. His cock was still almost stiff and glittered with its slimy, soothing, mousy juice. As she tentatively opened her mouth, the stranger took advantage of her opportunity, grabbed her brutally at the back of her head and rammed her fucking rod into her mouth. She rattled and her eyes began to tear. She was afraid for a moment, she could stifle, but then the stranger withdrew his tail again, so that she could breathe a little.

She wondered if he would let her go, if she had hosed, she did not know what to do. She had never had a man’s cock in her mouth. Saliva ran out of her mouth and the burglar smiled down at her. “Open your bonnet, you little bitch,” he ordered.

His cock still half in her mouth, she followed his instruction and buttoned her top carefully, so that her black lace bra became visible, into which she had already forced her beautiful tits all day. Just as she wanted to take off her jacket, he said, “Stop! Now get your pugs out! “

When she hesitated, he hit her cheek with the back of her right hand. Her head was thrown aside and his cock slipped out of her mouth. As she turned her head back, the man already had his powerful penis in his hand and clapped it against her other cheek. Saliva, first sperm drops and tears were smeared in her face as the Fickstängel struck and it made a smacking sound.

He looked at her fiercely. “Get your fucking tits now finally out! Or do you want to muck around here? “” Forgive me, “she sobbed.” Please, do not hit me any more. “With that she took one of her full breasts in each of her delicate hands and offered it to him.” You see, “said the stranger , “go then. My God, you have horny girl tits! And now make your mouth open again! “Again, she had to take his huge cock into her mouth and he grabbed her roughly at the back to brutally fuck her small wet mouth. His movements were getting faster and Jasmine knew that the strange man was soon ready to inject. Secretly, she hoped that everything would be over. Then he pulled his throbbing penis out of her mouth and commanded: “And now stretch your greedy tongue out, bitch!” She did as she was called, and a few seconds later several white strands of warm sperm shot into her delicate face, into her open mouth and up Their quivering full breasts. The man gasped loudly and shouted, “Yeah, you horny piece. How do you like that?”

Jasmine swallowed, said nothing. She just hoped it was all over. “Get up,” shouted her tormentor, “and sit down on your desk.” Cold shivers ran over Jasmine’s back, but she followed the order. “And now spread your legs!”

She did it well, just a little later, to feel his damp, still stiff, and hard-headed tail at the front of her wet and beautifully tight split. Suddenly something occurred to her. “You’re welcome! I do not want to get pregnant and … “- too late. The stranger had already sunk his hard penis with a powerful blow in her wet-smacking pounding pussy and immediately fell into a violent fucking rhythm. He massaged and sucked Jasmine’s breasts while he fucked her harder and harder and sacked her sack against her small round ass. Smacking noises from the lusty in and out in their dripping fissures and the slapping flesh filled the office, where she had been working on her boring work just before.

“Yes, you horny little piece. Now you’ll get stuck in the way you’ve earned! Oh, this tight pussy and these horny tits. Man, I’m lucky today and you too, right ?! “

The bad thing was that Jasmin was actually getting better and better. She felt her body slowly revealing her to the stranger and an incredible orgasm in her ascent. The man also noticed it and mocked her: “Now say you like it, and you want me to fuck you until you come as never before in your life!”

Partially out of fear and partly because he was right jasmine moaned between two of his so beautifully firm and wonderfully deep bangs: “Yes, I want it!” “What do you want, bitch? Say it! Loud and clear … “the man laughed. “Please,” she waited briefly and felt her hotter, “Please fuck me. Please fuck my pussy until it comes to me. Fuck me so hard that I can not sit any more tomorrow! Yes! Give it to me! I want it! Oh yeah. Please! “As soon as she had said that, her lower body began to twitch, her vagina shrugging tightly around her giant cock deep inside her. She threw her head back. Her braid had grown and her dark hair whirled through the air. With her hands, she tried to hold onto somewhere, but she could not stand. Instead, she hurled all sorts of items from her desk and slung her long, slender, muscular legs around the unknown’s back. A lusty “Oooooh jaaaaaa!” Escaped her lips and she fell backwards with the upper body on her desk.

This also brought the stranger across the edge. He grabbed Jasmin with both hands on her dainty firm hips, pushed one last time tightly and filled with a loud groan her warm Fickritze with his boiling sperm.
For a moment, complete silence had returned to Jasmine’s office. She had collapsed halfway back on her desk, and the man lay dazed on her wonderful, sweating, half-naked body, burying face between her full, firm breasts. Her skirt was rolled up to her hips, the left sandal had fallen from her foot as she had frantically clenched at her tormentor. Her white blouse was open and her huge breasts hung from the black lace bra, which she was so fond of wearing. The matching panties were torn on the floor, along with the various desk utensils that jasmine had thrown down in complete ecstasy.

When the man came to his senses again, he drew his mighty limb, which was now relaxed again, from Jasmine’s vagina. A sticky-slimy mass of sperm and cunt juice dripped from her broken fucking hole on the carpet that covered the floor. She remained motionless. Her brown eyes were wide open and she stared at the ceiling. In her face were smear, saliva, tears and anything smeared. Even in her brown hair, some of which were hanging down on the other side of the table, some sperm was injected. Her knees were soft and she did not dare to get up.

The man already. He pulled up his boxers’ trousers and pants that hung in his knee-socks, pulled the zipper of his pants, and checked if his shirt was sitting properly. Then he looked at his work one last time, smiled, and left the room.

When the man had closed the door behind him, Jasmine was alone in her office. She thought of what had just happened. She had been used as a piece of meat by someone whose name she did not know. Used to satisfy his impulses. No, that was not quite so, she had to stand now – she had been fucked like a hooker and she had even liked her. She slowly sat up again, leaned on her elbow and let her gaze glide through the room. Her eyes remained attached to one of the chairs on which something hung. A jacket to be exact. Her tormentor had left something in her office.

Just then, the door opened again. The man from whom she had just been fucked so hard and whose sperm was still dripping from her excited hot pussy came frantically in black pants, white shirt and tie again into the room.

He looked embarrassed at her, grinned, and said, “Sorry, I forgot my jacket.”

“Idiot,” she replied, and grinned. “And?” He asked, reaching for his jacket, “next Friday again?”

Jasmin smiled seductively and chuckled: “See you next Friday.” Then he disappeared again.

It had already been her third meeting. After getting to know about an Internet experience where Jasmine had written about her fantasies of being hit hard by a stranger, she and the unknown had regularly met on Fridays in their office where he always fucked her like a whore and Had used.

And it was every time hornier. How is this Friday going?