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Christmas...the time to be thankful and gather around the fire with family and friends. But not this year. Markus was walking along the cold streets of Chicago with no destination in mind just walking alone pulling his jacket tight around himself trying not to freeze. He had come from his parent’s home where they argued about him divorcing his wife. They knew how happy he had been when he got married two years ago but now they couldn’t understand the split. Urging for answers they had basically interrogated his son and he stormed out the door with his jacket and didn’t return.
Markus couldn’t believe his parents he went for support now interrogation. Cursing to himself in the street he was having imaginary arguments with his parents about how they didn’t understand what had happened. They didn’t know the heartache he was going through. Only a week ago he had been at a late meeting with the board to discuss their office party that was coming up, must have been around 11pm when he got home. It was unusual because the front door had been locked and his wife knew that he would be later and he asked her to leave it off the latch. Mostly so he could flop into the house and pass out on the couch. When he got home however his key wouldn’t fit into the lock meaning his wife had left the key in. was it intentional he thought? Going around the back the sitting room light was on and the silhouette of two people could be seen. The back door was open and he ditched his shoes at the door not wanting to tread the mud through the kitchen. When he opened the kitchen door his heart stopped.
“You like my tight pussy?”
“Oh yeah, ride me like my bike bitch” A muffled voice reply. Storming through the house not caring if they heard him he stormed into the sitting room to find his wife riding his co-worker. They knew they were busted and it was the one thing he couldn’t forgive. Cheating.
Markus didn’t even know what to do, he was filled with anger and sadness and didn’t know if he wanted to hit Simon (co-worker) or if he wanted to fall to the floor and cry. Turning his back on both of them he headed upstairs to grab a bag and go.
“Baby wait!! Markus!!” he was being followed up the stairs by his naked wife. When he entered his room he saw her clothes cast on the bed. Is this where it started? Is this where it all began. How long had it been going on?
“Stay away from me!” he shouted at her whilst grabbing his shirts and pants from the drawers. He was only getting some stuff and would be back for the rest some other time.
“I didn’t mean…it just…”
“It just what Courtney?! Hmm? You just happened to have fallen on his dick!?”
“Markus it was a onetime…”
“One time was enough too many” Grabbing the bag he shoved past her and was met by Simon at the bottom of the stairs.
“Buddy come on…”
“Don’t! Just don’t!” Instead of heading back to the kitchen and out the back he went into the garage and grabbed his .9mm glock. She didn’t know about the gun and clearly Simon didn’t. Stuffing it into his bag he opened the door clicking the key twice to open his ford mustang. It was his favourite car and wasn’t going to leave it with her. Not even buckling his belt he shot out into the street revving the engine not caring if anyone heard him. He wanted to go away and that’s just what he done.
He had rented a motel for the past week instead of going to his parents, he needed time to lick his wounds and be able to discuss what had happened. When he had been going into work he noticed Simon kept calling in ill and that his soon to be ex wife was calling him all the time. He didn’t want to hear from her.
All the memories were becoming a blur of the last week but seeing her fuck him. That was the one thing that kept standing out in his mind. Looking at his watch he realised it was past midnight and made his way back to the motel. He stopped into a store on the way there and grabbed a bottle of Jim Bean; he was in that kind of mood.
Closing the door behind him he cracked the bottle open and began gulping it down, it burned his throat but tasted so good. Everything became fuzzy and it felt better. Slopping onto the bed with his bottle in hand he whipped his dick out looking at it.
“Aren’t you a fine looking cock” He said to himself chuckling. It was funny how little he needed to get drunk. Stroking it up and down it twitched to the cool touch of his hand. Spitting into his palm he lubed it to make it slip through his hand. Flicking the channels on him came across Sons of Anarchy. It had been a long time since he watched it and just by chance. Tada! Gemma fucking Nero. He paused the screen looking at his ass drilling into her pussy. Closing his eyes he swigged on some more bourbon and imagined himself pounding Gemma.
“Hmmmm fuck baby!”
“You bad bad boy Markus!” she replied in her grungy voice. He began stroking his cock faster and faster pounding her harder and harder. He opened his eyes to watch himself explode over the sheets. He didn’t care about the mess; the room was already in a state. Pulling the sheet over him he dried his cock and drank the rest of the bourbon, but it was too much. Trying to get up from the bed he ran to the bathroom and vomited the last of it back up.
“Well…..that $20 down the toilet” Not realising what had happened he passed out on the bathroom floor with a hand on the toilet.
The next morning Markus awoke to a pounding headache and looked around finding himself in the bathroom. Looking at his watch he was already an hour late for work and he was in no fit state to drive. Calling a taxi it took another twenty minutes with traffic to get to the office. Everyone was looking at him knowing that he was late for the meeting but he didn’t care, he didn’t have the capacity to care after everything he had gone through.
“Sorry I’m late, family problems.” Everyone looked at him and continued with the meeting. They discussed the venue for their office party and said that it would be limited to the first and second floor whilst the upper floors would be sealed off so nobody would wander. An open bar would be on offer and everyone who would be attending was the pay $20 towards it and it was a themed party. Lanna Henderson the co-director beside Markus could smell the alcohol on him and said that she couldn’t wait to see him at the party. He agreed as well, they always had a good laugh together in the office when matters weren’t serious both of them knew what was going to happen at the party, get fucked up. She had recently become single and was out partying most nights but she was saving it this month for the party. Markus knew this and so did all the other co-workers. After the meeting everyone retired to their desks and began their “work” but everyone was actually looking at costume ideas. Lanna decided to go as an elf. Last year she was Mrs Claus and she didn’t like being seen in the same costume twice. She knew exactly which one to get and would make some little adjustments herself. Markus on the other hand he always struggled. Last year he went as a donkey and stayed in the background avoiding all the main drink because he wanted to save it for his wife. He did that year but this was a different year and a different him. His eyes glistened at the screen looking at the Santa Claus costume. He didn’t have the fittest looking body but this one would get the ladies looking, he hoped. Instead of having a jacket it was small with straps hugging his chest exposing his upper body. It also came with a grey beard and a hat to make the look even better. He registered to collect it in store and went to get it on his lunch. Markus’s lunch now consisted of a boat of fries and 2 drams of whiskey to wash it down with. When he was finished he headed back to work to finish off his day, it wasn’t too long before he clocked out and headed back to the motel. He was going to collect the costume in the morning to try on at work in case it needed to be changed.
That night he didn’t sleep well, again he was drunk and didn’t care who saw him. He failed to notice a woman watching him, something about the man intrigued her and she hoped that he would notice her standing there, teasing him. But it didn’t work. She finished her cigarette and headed back into her room. She was gagging for a good fuck but it wasn’t to be……tonight anyway. In the morning Markus awoke and grabbed a shower to freshen himself up. It didn’t take long for him to reach the costume store. He couldn’t help but smile when he saw the costume; it would definitely get some people’s attention at the party. Heading to work he went about his usual day teasing his co-workers of the party that was going to happen that night.
“Ready for tonight are we?” he flirtatiously said to Lanna just teasing her, he knew that she didn’t like it.
“Always when it involves you” he was taking a back by her reply not really expecting the flirt to come back on him. He walked away and turned to smile back at her. She had a pen between her lips chewing on it in a seductive way. Was she for real? Or was he just imagining this? For the rest of the day she was on his mind and how she acted. It was distracting him from his work.
“That’s it guys!!” The manager came out and announced that the working day had ended. You could always tell because he acted like a little k** getting ready, Lanna was standing beside him leaning on one leg.
“Everyone back at 7.30 to fuck this shit uuuppp!!” he was acting like a gangster and everyone whooped at him but they were really wanting to laugh at him.
Heading back to the motel he got changed into his costume. It fit him perfectly and if it hadn’t he was screwed. Markus had meant to try it on at work but was too focused on finishing to even think about the costume. He looked the part in the Santa costume. He wasn’t the most muscular; he was round with some muscle around him especially in his arms and torso but not like those who have a six pack. Checking the time he saw it was only 6.45pm and had time for a quick wank. Wiping out his cock he admired it in the mirror. Hopefully it would see some action tonight. Normally he would lie back in his bed to jerk off but he admired himself in the mirror. Taking a quick snap of his hard on in the mirror he stroked himself and thrust his cock between his hands. It wasn’t long till the mirror was covered in his cum. It was not 7pm and Markus met the cab outside. Because of it being the holiday season it was going to take him a little longer to get to the office.
Arriving he admired everyone in their costume, looking around he couldn’t help but sympathise with the person who was wearing the donkey costume; he had been that guy once upon a time but not anymore. Markus went to the bar and downed 3 straight doubles of jack Daniels and ordered another one. Feeling someone’s hand behind him he turned to find who he thought was Lanna.
“Careful Santa, don’t want you giving out the wrong presents.” Lanna was dressed as an elf but instead of having red legging she was just showing skin. She noticed Markus looking at her and when she bent over she exposed a red and white thong.
“My my…..are you going to be Santa’s little helper?”
“Who me?” she said with a twinkle in her eye
“Yes you.” Taking a risk he smacked her ass as hard as he could which earned him a kiss on the cheek. Maybe he was in for some luck tonight. He watched her blend into the crowd and made his way around his co-workers being social with them. It wasn’t long before everyone was getting in the mood on the make shift dance floor that was created. But the party wasn’t as exciting as he had hoped. Heading back to the bar he downed another 3 jack Daniels and could feel his head getting fuzzy. Making his way to the bathroom he found a line beginning to develop and couldn’t wait. The women’s line for some reason wasn’t as long so he quickly snuck in there for a piss. Coming out he didn’t care who saw him but someone did and they were intrigued.
Markus could hear foot steps behind him and he always got paranoid someone was going to pull his trousers down like they did in high school. Spinning around he saw Lanna behind him who shoved him into the next room. Instead of going through the door his body bounced back off it.
“Lanna what the hell”
“Shit I thought it was open. Here.” Grabbing his hand she dragged him through the corridor avoiding the crowd until they found a room that was open. Squeezing through the door they put the small chair in front of it so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
“Lanna I need to.” He tried to argue
“Oh shut up Markus” her hands not cupped his face and her lips were entwined with his. The alcohol made everything feel better and he could feel himself getting turned on the more she kissed him. Putting his hands around her waist he picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist. Not sure where he was going her fumbled for a ledge that she could rest on. Finding what felt like a printer he placed her on top of it. Both of their bodies wriggled in perfect sync with each other. Pulling her top off Lanna exposed her breasts and Markus was hornier more than ever. She guided his hands to her breasts and he started to play with them flicking her nipple and pulling on them. Eventually he began to suck on them which made her moan loud with pleasure. They didn’t care if people could hear them. Markus grabbed her costume and lifted the small pathetic excuse of a skirt to expose the red thong that she had teased him with at the bar.
“Hmm…..theres the candy cane.” He pulled the thing to the side exposing her freshly shaved pussy. “Now theres a surprise”. Bending down he began to kiss her thigh working his way up to her pussy. Reaching her pussy he pushed his tongue through her lips and began to flick his tongue up and down. Markus could feel her pushing herself closer to him to make him go deeper. He inserted one finger and found it to be very wet making him happy that he could do that to someone apart from his cheating wife. Anger filled him and he stood up pulling his hard cock out of his trousers without even thinking he thrust himself into her. Lanna gasped not expecting things to move so fast but he was thick and filled her pussy.
“Oh Markus, what a big cock you have.”
“Say my name!” his thrusts grew faster and harder pushing her into the back of the printer in return causing it to bang against the wall. Outside the room staff members were walking by and trying not to be too nosy but there were those who were interested and stopped for a minute to hear the moans coming from the room. They had no idea who was inside but it got them turned on. Many of the men retreated to a bathroom whilst the women sought out other company in the room.
Markus saw his wife bouncing up and down on another man’s cock and could hear him groaning with anger which turned Lanna on even more. Without meaning to Lanna had pressed a button on the printer which initiated a scan…but it wasn’t a simple black and white scanner/printer. It was the 3D printer. Before them the form of a base of a cock and the ass of a woman began to form. You could just make out the pussy but you knew it was two people fucking. Teasing her clit Markus made circular motions with his thumb leaning into to kiss her. He felt close to cumming and wanted to make an impression. Pulling her off the printer he turned her around and grabbed the blonde ponytail that she had. Guiding his cock into her pussy he began to thrust and pull her back to push all of him into her.
“Oww Markus easy does it.” There was a little pain there but nothing she couldn’t cope with. Ignoring what she said he held onto her hips and thrust as hard as he could. “Markus I said easy does it.” Putting his hand over her mouth he bit her neck whist pulling her closer. Now he really was going to cum and he wasn’t going to pull out. With one final thrust he emptied his load into her, she tried to fight him to stop him but it was no use. Her legs were buckling underneath her from the pleasure and the huge orgasm she had experienced. Markus didn’t say anything. She turned round and began to suck the cum off of his cock. Pleased with himself he put his cock back into his pants and left the room leaving Lanna to herself. When he exited the room he could see everyone trying to see who it was coming out of the room. Nodding to everyone he walked by he couldn’t help but smile at what he had just done, he fucked the brains out of his co-worker and it was clear she liked it. Leaning on the bar he ordered another Jack and coke and admired everyone in the room. The amount of woman here he would fuck would be unbelievable. Noticing a light come from the hallway of the printer he saw Lanna stumble against the wall and smile at those as well, it was clear she would be making her way to the bathroom and Markus noticed another guy going after her….Larry the postie stopped her in her tracks and began speaking to her. All Markus saw was her nod in agreement to something and saw the both of them disappear into the bathroom.
“My my want a bad little helper we are” he said to thin air. Joining the rest of the part he mingled into the crowd on the dance floor ignoring everything that had happened before tonight.
Markus couldn’t believe his parents he went for support now interrogation. Cursing to himself in the street he was having imaginary arguments with his parents about how they didn’t understand what had happened. They didn’t know the heartache he was going through. Only a week ago he had been at a late meeting with the board to discuss their office party that was coming up, must have been around 11pm when he got home. It was unusual because the front door had been locked and his wife knew that he would be later and he asked her to leave it off the latch. Mostly so he could flop into the house and pass out on the couch. When he got home however his key wouldn’t fit into the lock meaning his wife had left the key in. was it intentional he thought? Going around the back the sitting room light was on and the silhouette of two people could be seen. The back door was open and he ditched his shoes at the door not wanting to tread the mud through the kitchen. When he opened the kitchen door his heart stopped.
“You like my tight pussy?”
“Oh yeah, ride me like my bike bitch” A muffled voice reply. Storming through the house not caring if they heard him he stormed into the sitting room to find his wife riding his co-worker. They knew they were busted and it was the one thing he couldn’t forgive. Cheating.
Markus didn’t even know what to do, he was filled with anger and sadness and didn’t know if he wanted to hit Simon (co-worker) or if he wanted to fall to the floor and cry. Turning his back on both of them he headed upstairs to grab a bag and go.
“Baby wait!! Markus!!” he was being followed up the stairs by his naked wife. When he entered his room he saw her clothes cast on the bed. Is this where it started? Is this where it all began. How long had it been going on?
“Stay away from me!” he shouted at her whilst grabbing his shirts and pants from the drawers. He was only getting some stuff and would be back for the rest some other time.
“I didn’t mean…it just…”
“It just what Courtney?! Hmm? You just happened to have fallen on his dick!?”
“Markus it was a onetime…”
“One time was enough too many” Grabbing the bag he shoved past her and was met by Simon at the bottom of the stairs.
“Buddy come on…”
“Don’t! Just don’t!” Instead of heading back to the kitchen and out the back he went into the garage and grabbed his .9mm glock. She didn’t know about the gun and clearly Simon didn’t. Stuffing it into his bag he opened the door clicking the key twice to open his ford mustang. It was his favourite car and wasn’t going to leave it with her. Not even buckling his belt he shot out into the street revving the engine not caring if anyone heard him. He wanted to go away and that’s just what he done.
He had rented a motel for the past week instead of going to his parents, he needed time to lick his wounds and be able to discuss what had happened. When he had been going into work he noticed Simon kept calling in ill and that his soon to be ex wife was calling him all the time. He didn’t want to hear from her.
All the memories were becoming a blur of the last week but seeing her fuck him. That was the one thing that kept standing out in his mind. Looking at his watch he realised it was past midnight and made his way back to the motel. He stopped into a store on the way there and grabbed a bottle of Jim Bean; he was in that kind of mood.
Closing the door behind him he cracked the bottle open and began gulping it down, it burned his throat but tasted so good. Everything became fuzzy and it felt better. Slopping onto the bed with his bottle in hand he whipped his dick out looking at it.
“Aren’t you a fine looking cock” He said to himself chuckling. It was funny how little he needed to get drunk. Stroking it up and down it twitched to the cool touch of his hand. Spitting into his palm he lubed it to make it slip through his hand. Flicking the channels on him came across Sons of Anarchy. It had been a long time since he watched it and just by chance. Tada! Gemma fucking Nero. He paused the screen looking at his ass drilling into her pussy. Closing his eyes he swigged on some more bourbon and imagined himself pounding Gemma.
“Hmmmm fuck baby!”
“You bad bad boy Markus!” she replied in her grungy voice. He began stroking his cock faster and faster pounding her harder and harder. He opened his eyes to watch himself explode over the sheets. He didn’t care about the mess; the room was already in a state. Pulling the sheet over him he dried his cock and drank the rest of the bourbon, but it was too much. Trying to get up from the bed he ran to the bathroom and vomited the last of it back up.
“Well…..that $20 down the toilet” Not realising what had happened he passed out on the bathroom floor with a hand on the toilet.
The next morning Markus awoke to a pounding headache and looked around finding himself in the bathroom. Looking at his watch he was already an hour late for work and he was in no fit state to drive. Calling a taxi it took another twenty minutes with traffic to get to the office. Everyone was looking at him knowing that he was late for the meeting but he didn’t care, he didn’t have the capacity to care after everything he had gone through.
“Sorry I’m late, family problems.” Everyone looked at him and continued with the meeting. They discussed the venue for their office party and said that it would be limited to the first and second floor whilst the upper floors would be sealed off so nobody would wander. An open bar would be on offer and everyone who would be attending was the pay $20 towards it and it was a themed party. Lanna Henderson the co-director beside Markus could smell the alcohol on him and said that she couldn’t wait to see him at the party. He agreed as well, they always had a good laugh together in the office when matters weren’t serious both of them knew what was going to happen at the party, get fucked up. She had recently become single and was out partying most nights but she was saving it this month for the party. Markus knew this and so did all the other co-workers. After the meeting everyone retired to their desks and began their “work” but everyone was actually looking at costume ideas. Lanna decided to go as an elf. Last year she was Mrs Claus and she didn’t like being seen in the same costume twice. She knew exactly which one to get and would make some little adjustments herself. Markus on the other hand he always struggled. Last year he went as a donkey and stayed in the background avoiding all the main drink because he wanted to save it for his wife. He did that year but this was a different year and a different him. His eyes glistened at the screen looking at the Santa Claus costume. He didn’t have the fittest looking body but this one would get the ladies looking, he hoped. Instead of having a jacket it was small with straps hugging his chest exposing his upper body. It also came with a grey beard and a hat to make the look even better. He registered to collect it in store and went to get it on his lunch. Markus’s lunch now consisted of a boat of fries and 2 drams of whiskey to wash it down with. When he was finished he headed back to work to finish off his day, it wasn’t too long before he clocked out and headed back to the motel. He was going to collect the costume in the morning to try on at work in case it needed to be changed.
That night he didn’t sleep well, again he was drunk and didn’t care who saw him. He failed to notice a woman watching him, something about the man intrigued her and she hoped that he would notice her standing there, teasing him. But it didn’t work. She finished her cigarette and headed back into her room. She was gagging for a good fuck but it wasn’t to be……tonight anyway. In the morning Markus awoke and grabbed a shower to freshen himself up. It didn’t take long for him to reach the costume store. He couldn’t help but smile when he saw the costume; it would definitely get some people’s attention at the party. Heading to work he went about his usual day teasing his co-workers of the party that was going to happen that night.
“Ready for tonight are we?” he flirtatiously said to Lanna just teasing her, he knew that she didn’t like it.
“Always when it involves you” he was taking a back by her reply not really expecting the flirt to come back on him. He walked away and turned to smile back at her. She had a pen between her lips chewing on it in a seductive way. Was she for real? Or was he just imagining this? For the rest of the day she was on his mind and how she acted. It was distracting him from his work.
“That’s it guys!!” The manager came out and announced that the working day had ended. You could always tell because he acted like a little k** getting ready, Lanna was standing beside him leaning on one leg.
“Everyone back at 7.30 to fuck this shit uuuppp!!” he was acting like a gangster and everyone whooped at him but they were really wanting to laugh at him.
Heading back to the motel he got changed into his costume. It fit him perfectly and if it hadn’t he was screwed. Markus had meant to try it on at work but was too focused on finishing to even think about the costume. He looked the part in the Santa costume. He wasn’t the most muscular; he was round with some muscle around him especially in his arms and torso but not like those who have a six pack. Checking the time he saw it was only 6.45pm and had time for a quick wank. Wiping out his cock he admired it in the mirror. Hopefully it would see some action tonight. Normally he would lie back in his bed to jerk off but he admired himself in the mirror. Taking a quick snap of his hard on in the mirror he stroked himself and thrust his cock between his hands. It wasn’t long till the mirror was covered in his cum. It was not 7pm and Markus met the cab outside. Because of it being the holiday season it was going to take him a little longer to get to the office.
Arriving he admired everyone in their costume, looking around he couldn’t help but sympathise with the person who was wearing the donkey costume; he had been that guy once upon a time but not anymore. Markus went to the bar and downed 3 straight doubles of jack Daniels and ordered another one. Feeling someone’s hand behind him he turned to find who he thought was Lanna.
“Careful Santa, don’t want you giving out the wrong presents.” Lanna was dressed as an elf but instead of having red legging she was just showing skin. She noticed Markus looking at her and when she bent over she exposed a red and white thong.
“My my…..are you going to be Santa’s little helper?”
“Who me?” she said with a twinkle in her eye
“Yes you.” Taking a risk he smacked her ass as hard as he could which earned him a kiss on the cheek. Maybe he was in for some luck tonight. He watched her blend into the crowd and made his way around his co-workers being social with them. It wasn’t long before everyone was getting in the mood on the make shift dance floor that was created. But the party wasn’t as exciting as he had hoped. Heading back to the bar he downed another 3 jack Daniels and could feel his head getting fuzzy. Making his way to the bathroom he found a line beginning to develop and couldn’t wait. The women’s line for some reason wasn’t as long so he quickly snuck in there for a piss. Coming out he didn’t care who saw him but someone did and they were intrigued.
Markus could hear foot steps behind him and he always got paranoid someone was going to pull his trousers down like they did in high school. Spinning around he saw Lanna behind him who shoved him into the next room. Instead of going through the door his body bounced back off it.
“Lanna what the hell”
“Shit I thought it was open. Here.” Grabbing his hand she dragged him through the corridor avoiding the crowd until they found a room that was open. Squeezing through the door they put the small chair in front of it so they wouldn’t be disturbed.
“Lanna I need to.” He tried to argue
“Oh shut up Markus” her hands not cupped his face and her lips were entwined with his. The alcohol made everything feel better and he could feel himself getting turned on the more she kissed him. Putting his hands around her waist he picked her up and her legs wrapped around his waist. Not sure where he was going her fumbled for a ledge that she could rest on. Finding what felt like a printer he placed her on top of it. Both of their bodies wriggled in perfect sync with each other. Pulling her top off Lanna exposed her breasts and Markus was hornier more than ever. She guided his hands to her breasts and he started to play with them flicking her nipple and pulling on them. Eventually he began to suck on them which made her moan loud with pleasure. They didn’t care if people could hear them. Markus grabbed her costume and lifted the small pathetic excuse of a skirt to expose the red thong that she had teased him with at the bar.
“Hmm…..theres the candy cane.” He pulled the thing to the side exposing her freshly shaved pussy. “Now theres a surprise”. Bending down he began to kiss her thigh working his way up to her pussy. Reaching her pussy he pushed his tongue through her lips and began to flick his tongue up and down. Markus could feel her pushing herself closer to him to make him go deeper. He inserted one finger and found it to be very wet making him happy that he could do that to someone apart from his cheating wife. Anger filled him and he stood up pulling his hard cock out of his trousers without even thinking he thrust himself into her. Lanna gasped not expecting things to move so fast but he was thick and filled her pussy.
“Oh Markus, what a big cock you have.”
“Say my name!” his thrusts grew faster and harder pushing her into the back of the printer in return causing it to bang against the wall. Outside the room staff members were walking by and trying not to be too nosy but there were those who were interested and stopped for a minute to hear the moans coming from the room. They had no idea who was inside but it got them turned on. Many of the men retreated to a bathroom whilst the women sought out other company in the room.
Markus saw his wife bouncing up and down on another man’s cock and could hear him groaning with anger which turned Lanna on even more. Without meaning to Lanna had pressed a button on the printer which initiated a scan…but it wasn’t a simple black and white scanner/printer. It was the 3D printer. Before them the form of a base of a cock and the ass of a woman began to form. You could just make out the pussy but you knew it was two people fucking. Teasing her clit Markus made circular motions with his thumb leaning into to kiss her. He felt close to cumming and wanted to make an impression. Pulling her off the printer he turned her around and grabbed the blonde ponytail that she had. Guiding his cock into her pussy he began to thrust and pull her back to push all of him into her.
“Oww Markus easy does it.” There was a little pain there but nothing she couldn’t cope with. Ignoring what she said he held onto her hips and thrust as hard as he could. “Markus I said easy does it.” Putting his hand over her mouth he bit her neck whist pulling her closer. Now he really was going to cum and he wasn’t going to pull out. With one final thrust he emptied his load into her, she tried to fight him to stop him but it was no use. Her legs were buckling underneath her from the pleasure and the huge orgasm she had experienced. Markus didn’t say anything. She turned round and began to suck the cum off of his cock. Pleased with himself he put his cock back into his pants and left the room leaving Lanna to herself. When he exited the room he could see everyone trying to see who it was coming out of the room. Nodding to everyone he walked by he couldn’t help but smile at what he had just done, he fucked the brains out of his co-worker and it was clear she liked it. Leaning on the bar he ordered another Jack and coke and admired everyone in the room. The amount of woman here he would fuck would be unbelievable. Noticing a light come from the hallway of the printer he saw Lanna stumble against the wall and smile at those as well, it was clear she would be making her way to the bathroom and Markus noticed another guy going after her….Larry the postie stopped her in her tracks and began speaking to her. All Markus saw was her nod in agreement to something and saw the both of them disappear into the bathroom.
“My my want a bad little helper we are” he said to thin air. Joining the rest of the part he mingled into the crowd on the dance floor ignoring everything that had happened before tonight.
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