Dramatic Role Part 2 in which I become Kerry Slater
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Chris was going to be working late, again. Becky put her phone down on the sofa after reading his message and sighed. The money his job brought in was good but the long hours were boring for her and they both knew it. The office wasn't far and she had her car, she knew her way around his office, a plan coming together in her mind...
She pulled up outside his work, his car was the only one there. She knew he wouldn't be able to see it from his office, or from anywhere else he might wander while he was there. She texted him, asking how his work was going.
Her phone buzzed, saying it was going well without anyone else in the office to ask for his view on their work, but he was about to have a break and head to the kitchen to make a drink. She knew this was her chance and quickly got out of the car and walked around the corner of the building. The side door was always left open and she stood next to the doorway as she heard footsteps coming down the metal stairs and across the floor. She waited until she heard the door to the corridor leading to the kitchen shut and quickly crept up the stairs, opened the door and slipped into the warm room.
It was easy to tell which desk was his, all the others had monitors that were switched off, his twin screens showing the seat model he was working on displayed on one, the other with emails and data sheets scattered on the desktop. The image behind them wasn't visible but she knew what it was. A photo of the pair of them walking along the beach at sunset, it had been taken on their honeymoon and they'd been charged way too much by the photographer looking to make easy money from tourists but here it had pride of place where he could daydream about being back there, instead of at his desk.
She knew it wouldn't be long before she'd hear his footsteps coming back up the stairs and quickly got under his desk, moving all the way back so he wouldn't know she was there until she wanted him too. She was reaching for the zip of her dress when she heard him returning. That would have to wait.
Chris sighed as he sat down at his desk, his can opposite his mouse as he sunk deeper into his chair, his legs spreading under the desk. His phone flashed before he started working again. He read the message, "shame I'm not there with you, the office to yourself, bet we could have plenty of fun x"
He grinned to himself, Becky always was able to make him smile, and get his mind wandering. He replied to the message, "what would we be doing if you were here too?"
He tapped at the keyboard, tweaking the dimensions on the model he was working on, waiting for the next distraction. "What would you like me to do? I could hide under your desk while I use my mouth on you... or would you rather I was sat on your desk, legs spread for you?"
Becky struggled to hide her giggle as she heard him chuckle reading her message. He replied, "maybe under the desk first then you can sit on the desk while I repay you..." That got more of a response from her body than she was willing to admit, just the thought of his tongue between her legs as well as the thought of him filling her mouth as he was meant to be working...
Chris sent another message, a little impatient at the lack of a reply, "unless you'd rather I just bent you over the desk?" Becky suddenly realised that she was daydreaming and replied saying that that could wait until afterwards.
Becky had a thought, "are you thinking about my mouth slowly sucking on you?" As he read the message she watched his hand appear under the table and slowly start stroking himself through his trousers.
Chris admitted that he was and that it was beginning to have an effect on him, not knowing that she was under his desk watching him as she gently slid a finger up and down her lips in time with his hand movements.
Becky sent another message "take your cock out and stroke it while you think of what you'd be doing with me." She watched as his chair moved back and he undid his belt waistband, unzipped his trousers and pulled his cock out, slowly sliding his hand up and down as it stiffened.
She sent another message, "would you like my hand wrapped around you?"
"You know I would," he replied. She peeked out from under the desk, looking up to see him sitting there with his eyes shut as he stroked himself. She moved up between his legs, careful not to touch him and give away her presence too early.
He let go of his cock as he adjusted himself in his seat, still with his eyes closed. His cock standing there before her. Before his hand could return Becky stuck her tongue out and licked up the length of his shaft, making him jump at the unexpected touch.
"Fucking hell!" he said looking down at Becky's face grinning up at him, before licking her lips and kissing her way up his cock before licking around the tip. He groaned as her lips opened around him and her mouth started moving down him. She felt his fingers running through her dark hair, encouraging her to go down further.
Chris pulled her up off of her knees and ran his hands up her legs, slipping under the hem of her skirt as he leant forward to kiss her body through the material. His fingers hooked around the waistband of her knickers and pulled them down, letting them fall to the floor.
Becky undid the zip on the back of the dress and shrugged it off of her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor with her underwear. He eased her back onto the desk and lifted her legs so that her feet rested on the armrests of his chair. His mouth kissed her knee as she reached to unclip her bra, letting it fall from her body to the floor.
She sighed as his lips moved slowly but steadily up her thighs, before he moved to her stomach, still moving northwards. Her hand reached up to the back of his neck as she felt him sucking her nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking over the tip making it hard as her body responded to the sensation.
Meanwhile, his hand slipped between her thighs, slowly stroking her clit before easing between her lips as he felt her starting to get wet for him. He gently started to probe into her, his finger sinking deeper into her with each stroke. His mouth moving up to her neck. His lips caressing the soft skin up to her ear.
She pushed down gently on his shoulder, almost begging his mouth to move back down her body. He smiled as he moved back down, only stopping to make her moan softly as he sucked on both her nipples before carrying on moving down her slim figure. The moans got louder as his finger stopped stroking in and out of her and instead started stroking against the wall of her pussy as his thumb rubbed against her clit.
Her head rolled back to rest against the monitors as Chris gently sucked on her clit, her fingers running across the short hair on the back of his head before moving up her body to gently pinch and pull on her nipples. Her moans continued to fill the office as his tongue flicked over her clit and it hardened from his lips.
He kissed his way back up her body, his lips sucking gently on her neck as her hand slipped down to wrap around his cock again, gripping firmly as she stroked him with long slow strokes. Becky looked hungrily into his eyes as she felt the tip of his cock slip between her lips, ready to thrust into her.
Chris hesitated, he knew what she wanted but knew she liked to be teased until she took matters into her own hands. He slowly started pushing into her, slowly feeling her open up more with each probing movement of his hips, not letting himself push too much more with each thrust.
Finally, she couldn't take any more and with a firm pull on his bum pulled him into her. Both of them gasped as his cock quickly filled her in a single thrust. They paused as her tight pussy relaxed, slowly accepting the invasion. As they looked into each other's eyes Chris slowly slipped his cock almost out of her before pushing back deep into her as she let out a low animal-like moan.
As she wrapped her legs around him he carried on filling her with a steady rhythm, each thrust producing a moan from her as she laid back, moving the screens apart for room, his hands holding onto her hips as he pulled her to the edge of the desk.
Suddenly he pulled her off the desk, the surprise causing her legs to unwrap from his body. He stood up for a moment holding her against him with her thighs trying to hold onto him before he sat back into his chair, the backs of her knees resting on the arms of the chair as she sank all the way down his shaft.
She reached back for the table, using her arms to lift herself up and down as her took one nipple and then the other into his mouth, sucking them hard as his tongue moved across them. They both knew she wouldn't be able to use just her arms for long but he enjoyed the tightness of her as she lifted herself almost all the way off of him before slowly sinking all the way down till her bum met his balls.
Reluctantly, Becky climbed off him before turning around, standing with her legs either side of his and reached down for his cock, making sure it was in just the right place as she sat back down on him, letting him fill her as slowly as she could.
As she sat on him Chris reached around and cupped her breast with one hand, gently pulling on the nipple between his fingers. His other hand slipped up her thigh, using the wetness leaking onto his balls to rub into her clit, kissing her back as she arched against him, groans escaping from her mouth as he felt her pussy start to squeeze his cock when his finger sped up.
He needed to feel her sliding up and down him again, so he stood up, automatically making her bend over the desk, legs apart, while he took hold of her waist and let her slide forward before pulling her back against him as he pushed forward, his balls bouncing against her clit as he filled her.
The sound of pleasure from them both filled the empty office. One of his hands moved up her spine before gripping the space between her neck and her shoulder as she reached down between her thighs, alternating playing with his balls and her clit, each touching causing her pussy to clamp down on his cock as it pushed deep into her with each thrust.
With a long groan Chris came hard inside her, each pulse of cum splashing into her, nudging her over the edge of her own orgasm until with a final push back against him she came too, her pussy milking the rest of the cum from his cock.
They sat back down, his cock not ready to leave her as the waves of her pussy subsided. His hands massaged her breasts as she leaned back against him, both of them exhausted for the moment.
Just as he thought she had drifted off to sleep, Becky leaned forward, pulling herself upright with the table, his softening cock falling from her as she left him in the chair. She bent down and picked up her dress, slipping it on but leaving the underwear off. As she walked to the door she stopped as she pushed it open and turned.
"Don't work too late tonight, there's still dessert waiting for you at home..."
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After a year of pornographic movie-making at her father's upstate New York studio, Vixen had a fat bank account, a used convertible, bruised thighs, stretched nipples and a sore anus. She was disappointed. She had thought making porn movies would be exciting. It was not. She had dreamed that some Hollywood agent would see her work and offer her a test. None did. She had met some interesting women and a lot of sad dolts, mostly male. The work had become a bore. She decided to go to college...
"You do have a choice Richard. You don't have to do it, but life will be so much easier for you if you do. If you do it nothing changes except that you will never sleep in my bed again. Although I'm going to be taking on the role of CEO you will still be president of the company, you will still have your country club membership and you can even keep your bimbo. If you don't do it you are out of a job, homeless, probably not able to buy your little blond slut a cup of coffee and the only way...
Vixen found her little green dress right where she had put it, at the bottom of her box of old clothes, still in a plastic bag and still stained. She looked at the label and put it in the sink with some hand soap and let it soak trying not to recall the battering she had taken that summer afternoon when she was sixteen. She had put the little dress away, feeling it had been a mistake, too daring. Now she was older and had a lot more nerve. Mr. Valpor, the English teacher she had taken two...
We were all sitting at the window table ... four of us and three lookers ... playing Euchre and having a beer when the subject came up. They had some of the same tales as we had way back in Highschool... 'Golden Arm' and like that ... and it was my deal. You need to understand ... we were playing cards during all this ... I just left that out ... unless you want a lesson on how to play Euchre. I didn't think so. I don't know if this qualifies as a Halloween Story ... they're supposed to...
Reverend Wilson ground his belly against young Felicity's large, upthrust buttocks as he made his final short jabs into her flooded cunt. Her near-virgin tightness milked the last dribbles up into her humid depths, the viscous, sperm-laden fluid puddling and flowing into her. It was not only for sensual reasons that Wilson had chosen to have the fourteen-year-old girl kneel for her second fuck. With her hips raised high, her womb was inverted and the frantically swimming seeds would be aided...
Now that I had had a name to go on, memories of Calliope came flooding back. I had been enamoured with her ever since I noticed her two week into basic lessons. She was smart, attractive, kind ... if a little too serious and standoffish. But that didn’t matter, what are little things like human flaws to get in the way of a good infatuation? The best part is, she seemed to warm up to me in time. We didn’t flirt, precisely, but she would blush whenever our eyes met, and she was really...
Brother John's opportunity came sooner than he expected. In fact, it was the following night. Jan, her young pussy still tender from the priestly penetration of last night, had agreed to go out one more time with Jim. He was a nice guy and, until two days ago, she had intended to marry him. It had seemed only fair to spend one more evening with him and, as usual, they had spent much of the time in a close embrace. Father Murphy may have sated her the previous evening but her desires seemed...
Sprawling on a couch in the bar, Effie looked at her watch. The waiter crouched beneath her feet gave a quiet grunt as she leant back, stretching so that the heels of her shoes dug into his side. "Mmm. This has really been a great evening," she said, raising her glass of liqueur to her friend. "It certainly has," Coral agreed. "It was wonderful that you asked me to come. It's been terrific." "And," she pushed the waiter away with a jab of her heel, "it's going to get better. Are...
I walked around on cloud 9 for days after I got back to the detention center. Jeff had done as he promised and had come for breakfast the next morning. I had been a little afraid that he wouldn't. I mean, in my past experience once you let them fuck you, they kind of disappeared. 9:00 am though he was knocking at my door. He had breakfast and we spent the morning and part of the afternoon together. When we said our goodbyes he kissed my cheek softly and squeezed my hand. "Ill see you at...
Early Summer Vacation, 2007 I also did a little TV watching while my families slept. The two fires had been VERY big news for a couple of hours, especially with the senior Bushes being missing for most of that time. That Washington DC wasn't a crater, but that the two Bush residences had been destroyed so thoroughly, gave people a great deal of hope that the angel had decided on a different approach from that specified in the "explode 2 W80s" email. That the President's parents had been...
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