The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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That evening at dusk I was sitting in my office, tired after a very long day. Luckily, it had been a productive one. I had had interesting meetings with new customers from the firm and everything seemed to be right.
My desk, usually full of papers, documents and dossiers, tonight was clear.
I closed my eyes for a moment, wondering if it could stay this way every single day of the long week...
I needed to relax just a bit, before getting up and start going back home…
I was really tired, but not so stressed.
My thoughts wandered away from work as I stared out the window overlooking the dark side of downtown.
It was late; everyone had left the building, like Elvis. I looked out to the shadows. It was my favorite time to be alone in my office.
But then I heard an unexpected noise from the hall.
It would be probably one of the cleaning women, making her way through the building. I paid no more attention to the noise and returned to my wild fantasies.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in my doorway. I looked over and there was a huge black man there; smiling on me as if he had have caught me doing something naughty. I had never met him; but he was a very handsome black guy; tall and muscled. He was fully dressed in black clothes…
Without so much as a word between us, he got closer to me and made me get up from my comfortable chair. His arms encircled my waist as I lifted my face towards his.
Then his plump lips met mine and I felt how warm and wet his mouth was. His lips and tongue were sweet. All of a sudden, a fire rushed from my body.
As his hands slowly rubbed up and down my back, my own hands found their way to his firm buttocks and I gave him a quick squeeze of welcome.
His hands moved to pull my sweater over my head, eager to feel my tits.
He pulled my brassiere over my head and caressed my boobs firmly, squeezing my hardened nipples between his thumb and index finger.
I closed my eyes and heard myself squeal in delight; but then I felt that the urgency of his touch travelled from my nipples to my cunt, instantly soaking my cotton thong.
I lifted the tight black t-shirt over his head and marveled by staring at the very hard torso of this stranger. Then I reached for his belt.
It did not take long to remove his trousers to his ankles and to lower his briefs, so that I could have access to his cock…
My right hand reached under his heavy balls, caressing them with just enough pressure to make him squirm onto my fingers. My left hand slid up his long shaft from bottom to top, and circled the tip of that huge thing.
I could not wait to get him into my mouth.
I pushed the black guy over to the chair at my desk. I made him sit down, legs apart, as I knelt in front of him.
I lowered my mouth to his dark cock and flicked my tongue over the tip.
No, he could not put it all the way in yet...I wanted him to beg me to suck…
I teased his hard dick and the tip, waiting to hear him beg me to take it all the way into my mouth...
He grabbed my hair and made me look into his eyes. I smiled and then he guessed what I wanted. He just murmured quietly and then I took him all the way in.
He could feel for sure his own dick hitting the back of my throat and I thought he would be wondering why I did not gag on this magnificent piece.
I closed again my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his thick cock in my throat; the salty taste, the feel…
I loved to hear his soft moans of pleasure as his passion started to build up.
But then I knew he had his own plans for both of us, so he ordered me to stop sucking him. He looked around the office and saw for sure some items he could use to play with me…
He grabbed my red scarf from my desk, discarded hours ago when I had arrived at work. He pushed me to my knees and told me to do as he said, or consequences would be severe.
The harsh tone in his deep voice warned me not to question him.
He made me bend over the desk and pulled my skirt off; next my thong.
Then he used my own scarf to tie my hands to the bottom section of the desk, so that I could get up or even move from side to side.
Now I was completely in his control and I shivered in excitement…
There was a crystal tiny vase on the desk with one nice red rose in it.
He removed the rose and rubbed its petals along my back, gently teasing and tickling me with its softness. The rose made its way along my back, further and further down, until it found my ass.
It was a nice soft feeling...those petals rubbing along my buttocks.
When he finished with the rose on my back, he grabbed the vase and tickled the cool water out onto my back. It ran slowly down the slope of my back and into the crack of my ass. I felt it cool and nice.
He showed me the vase was empty now and then he leaned on me, to whisper in my ear to spread my legs for him. I did it quickly; without any hesitation, waiting breathlessly for what would come next.
I felt the cold crystal vase, so hard, rubbing against my ass, down to my slit and up to my clit. The bastard rubbed it gently and then with more intensity. The vase fitted so perfectly against my cunt and I was wet with excitement. I begged him to rub me harder…
He laughed and placed the vase at the opening of my cunt.
Then he leant again, whispering he was going to fuck me with this perfect vase, just to get me ready for his huge dick. And then he pushed the vase inside me...one inch, two inches, three, until the entire eight inches` glass fitted into my wet stretched and hot cunt.
The black guy pulled it out slowly and then he shoved it hard back in me…
It was a wonderful feeling. He reached around and rubbed my clit between his naughty fingers. The feeling was more than I could handle.
I screamed in lust as my body contracted in an orgasmic rush of hot cum, coating the glass vase with my juices.
It took me a few minutes to regain my own sense. When I did, I discovered he had taken that vase, wet with cum and had shoved it inside my ass. He started fucking my tight asshole with that long tiny crystal piece.
He fucked me hard and fast, making me squirm…
A second orgasm took me to a new height of ecstasy...
As the black stranger removed the vase from my stretched asshole, he leaned over and I could feel his hardened dick touching my pussy lips.
My face was flushed with orgasmic pleasure and now he was ready to fuck me. And I was ready to be fucked by this hard black cock…
He pushed in and he fucked me with long strokes, a bit hard; taking enough time to enjoy the very wet feeling of my cunt, full of pussy juice from my two previous orgasms.
Soon a third brutal climax washed all over my body, as he fucked me…
Few seconds later his orgasm erupted inside me and I felt well filled with his warm cum. He grunted and he unloaded deep inside of my wet cunt.
He slipped off and then he untied my hands, putting the soft red scarf over my naked buttocks.
I stood there still bent over the desk, as my legs seemed to be weak.
When I opened my eyes, I noticed I was again alone.
I thought I had dreamed all about it; but then I saw the empty crystal vase in the corner of the desk.
It was still covered with my shiny juices…
My desk, usually full of papers, documents and dossiers, tonight was clear.
I closed my eyes for a moment, wondering if it could stay this way every single day of the long week...
I needed to relax just a bit, before getting up and start going back home…
I was really tired, but not so stressed.
My thoughts wandered away from work as I stared out the window overlooking the dark side of downtown.
It was late; everyone had left the building, like Elvis. I looked out to the shadows. It was my favorite time to be alone in my office.
But then I heard an unexpected noise from the hall.
It would be probably one of the cleaning women, making her way through the building. I paid no more attention to the noise and returned to my wild fantasies.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in my doorway. I looked over and there was a huge black man there; smiling on me as if he had have caught me doing something naughty. I had never met him; but he was a very handsome black guy; tall and muscled. He was fully dressed in black clothes…
Without so much as a word between us, he got closer to me and made me get up from my comfortable chair. His arms encircled my waist as I lifted my face towards his.
Then his plump lips met mine and I felt how warm and wet his mouth was. His lips and tongue were sweet. All of a sudden, a fire rushed from my body.
As his hands slowly rubbed up and down my back, my own hands found their way to his firm buttocks and I gave him a quick squeeze of welcome.
His hands moved to pull my sweater over my head, eager to feel my tits.
He pulled my brassiere over my head and caressed my boobs firmly, squeezing my hardened nipples between his thumb and index finger.
I closed my eyes and heard myself squeal in delight; but then I felt that the urgency of his touch travelled from my nipples to my cunt, instantly soaking my cotton thong.
I lifted the tight black t-shirt over his head and marveled by staring at the very hard torso of this stranger. Then I reached for his belt.
It did not take long to remove his trousers to his ankles and to lower his briefs, so that I could have access to his cock…
My right hand reached under his heavy balls, caressing them with just enough pressure to make him squirm onto my fingers. My left hand slid up his long shaft from bottom to top, and circled the tip of that huge thing.
I could not wait to get him into my mouth.
I pushed the black guy over to the chair at my desk. I made him sit down, legs apart, as I knelt in front of him.
I lowered my mouth to his dark cock and flicked my tongue over the tip.
No, he could not put it all the way in yet...I wanted him to beg me to suck…
I teased his hard dick and the tip, waiting to hear him beg me to take it all the way into my mouth...
He grabbed my hair and made me look into his eyes. I smiled and then he guessed what I wanted. He just murmured quietly and then I took him all the way in.
He could feel for sure his own dick hitting the back of my throat and I thought he would be wondering why I did not gag on this magnificent piece.
I closed again my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of his thick cock in my throat; the salty taste, the feel…
I loved to hear his soft moans of pleasure as his passion started to build up.
But then I knew he had his own plans for both of us, so he ordered me to stop sucking him. He looked around the office and saw for sure some items he could use to play with me…
He grabbed my red scarf from my desk, discarded hours ago when I had arrived at work. He pushed me to my knees and told me to do as he said, or consequences would be severe.
The harsh tone in his deep voice warned me not to question him.
He made me bend over the desk and pulled my skirt off; next my thong.
Then he used my own scarf to tie my hands to the bottom section of the desk, so that I could get up or even move from side to side.
Now I was completely in his control and I shivered in excitement…
There was a crystal tiny vase on the desk with one nice red rose in it.
He removed the rose and rubbed its petals along my back, gently teasing and tickling me with its softness. The rose made its way along my back, further and further down, until it found my ass.
It was a nice soft feeling...those petals rubbing along my buttocks.
When he finished with the rose on my back, he grabbed the vase and tickled the cool water out onto my back. It ran slowly down the slope of my back and into the crack of my ass. I felt it cool and nice.
He showed me the vase was empty now and then he leaned on me, to whisper in my ear to spread my legs for him. I did it quickly; without any hesitation, waiting breathlessly for what would come next.
I felt the cold crystal vase, so hard, rubbing against my ass, down to my slit and up to my clit. The bastard rubbed it gently and then with more intensity. The vase fitted so perfectly against my cunt and I was wet with excitement. I begged him to rub me harder…
He laughed and placed the vase at the opening of my cunt.
Then he leant again, whispering he was going to fuck me with this perfect vase, just to get me ready for his huge dick. And then he pushed the vase inside me...one inch, two inches, three, until the entire eight inches` glass fitted into my wet stretched and hot cunt.
The black guy pulled it out slowly and then he shoved it hard back in me…
It was a wonderful feeling. He reached around and rubbed my clit between his naughty fingers. The feeling was more than I could handle.
I screamed in lust as my body contracted in an orgasmic rush of hot cum, coating the glass vase with my juices.
It took me a few minutes to regain my own sense. When I did, I discovered he had taken that vase, wet with cum and had shoved it inside my ass. He started fucking my tight asshole with that long tiny crystal piece.
He fucked me hard and fast, making me squirm…
A second orgasm took me to a new height of ecstasy...
As the black stranger removed the vase from my stretched asshole, he leaned over and I could feel his hardened dick touching my pussy lips.
My face was flushed with orgasmic pleasure and now he was ready to fuck me. And I was ready to be fucked by this hard black cock…
He pushed in and he fucked me with long strokes, a bit hard; taking enough time to enjoy the very wet feeling of my cunt, full of pussy juice from my two previous orgasms.
Soon a third brutal climax washed all over my body, as he fucked me…
Few seconds later his orgasm erupted inside me and I felt well filled with his warm cum. He grunted and he unloaded deep inside of my wet cunt.
He slipped off and then he untied my hands, putting the soft red scarf over my naked buttocks.
I stood there still bent over the desk, as my legs seemed to be weak.
When I opened my eyes, I noticed I was again alone.
I thought I had dreamed all about it; but then I saw the empty crystal vase in the corner of the desk.
It was still covered with my shiny juices…
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