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“Morning, baby,” said a sleepy voice.

“Hi, love,” she replied with a slight accent, kissing her boyfriend on the cheek.

Prisha softly got out of bed, leaving a warm indent on the mattress. She walked to the bathroom by the light of the dim morning rays and pulled down her panties, sitting on the toilet. Yawning and rubbing sleep from her eyes, she tried to remember the faded flickers of her dream. Something about a bank robbery and a large, ornery duck. The bathroom door closed with a light click and she turned on the lights.

“Ugh,” she said, squinting.

The shower sputtered on and Prisha removed her night-shirt, an oversized black Cage the Elephant tour schedule crumpled to a heap on the cool tiles at her brown feet. She stood for a moment, waiting for the water to warm. Her dark nipples rose and fell with her slow breaths. She wasn’t particularly thin nor was she fat. Prisha’s had c-cup breasts, wide hips, and a little cellulite dimpling her well formed butt cheeks. Charcoal hair rested between her shoulders in thick locks that she was very proud of. Her Indian genes had given her many gifts for which she was thankful. Hot, soapy water ran between her toes. She shaved her armpits and legs, leaving her pubic hair alone, Alex liked her with a bush. Steam filled the room. She cracked the door and dried herself, the mirror slowly beginning to reflect clearly once more. A few drawers filled with makeup, hair ties, and other assorted beauty products sat open on either side of her soft thighs.

“Hey, Pri,” said a voice from the door, “dosas and idli okay? I think we finished the potatoes last night, though.”

She smiled at Alex’s lightly bearded face, “Yeah that’s fine, thank you, baby.”

“Great.” He opened the door all the way and leaned in, kissing her cheek. She let out a little chirp of delight. The cooler air from the bedroom provoked little goosebumps on her arms.

Prisha put her hair back in a loose bun and did her makeup for the day. Cheeks a touch rosier rested below dark almond eyes winged with black eyeliner, one of her favorite looks. She finished, going to the bedroom to get dressed. Lacy black panties rose up her legs nestling tightly over her furry mound. A cream, high waisted pencil skirt followed, rising over her belly button. It was going to be a hot Savannah day and her burnt caramel thighs would contrast well without tights. She put on a bra to match her underwear and a white blouse with a little frill around the neck over which came a cream blazer. Prisha looked at herself in the mirror, she looked professional and sleek. A squirt of perfume left her smelling delicate.

With that she went to the kitchen to have breakfast with Alex. She had little worry of getting food on her clothes as she was far from a messy eater.

“What are you gonna do today?” she asked, sitting down at the green kitchen table.

“Well there’s some cleaning to do and I have to get groceries,” replied Alex. “Oh and I gotta mail the package for your sister’s birthday, you put the label on that, right?” Prisha nodded. “Otherwise, I’m gonna play some guitar and do some drawing. Maybe watch a movie.”

Prisha earned enough money for him to follow his dreams of being a multi-disciplined artist, but he made sure to keep the house and make meals for them. Her family had chastised her for being with a white man, but she loved him to the moon and back, ever proud of his art and more than happy to be the breadwinner. Alex couldn’t have been happier to be with her, every moment they had together was a joy.

“That sounds like a good day,” she said.

“Yeah, should be nice. And tonight we’re going to that Korean place, remember!”

She laughed, “Of course I remember date night.” He was cute. “I have to give a presentation today to the Jackson account, they’re moving a lot of money and Denis wants a report. How do I look?”

She leaned back in her chair and opened her arms. Alex looked her up and down. Something about the way she crossed her legs always got him going. It was so business-like and he loved the contrast to what a dirty little slut she was for him.

“You look perfect, Mrs. Khatri, you’ll blow ‘em away,” said Alex.

“Oh Mrs. Khatri you say! I don’t remember you asking me,” she put a thoughtful finger to her chin. Alex laughed.

They finished the rest of their breakfast chatting idly about his art. She got up and grabbed his plate, bringing them to the sink.

“I have to go,” she said, rinsing their dishes in the sink.

“I know, baby,” he replied.

Prisha felt his hands on her waist, pulling her into his hips. He squeezed at her sides and ran his strong hands along her thighs, reaching the hem of her skirt. She turned off the water. Alex lifted her skirt up slowly, tickling the backs of her legs with the fabric.

“Oh Alex, I have to go now,” she said. “I don’t have time for this.”

She began to turn, but he pulled her hips from the sink, bending her over. Her bare feet spread out on cool slate tiles. The skirt was up over her ass and Alex groped at her butt. He ran a hand between her thighs and rubbed her lips through her panties. She felt herself getting wet and moaned softly. Her underwear slid down with little force, stretching across her spread legs. Prisha’s coffee colored labia hung like curtains from her pulsating clit. Her breath quickened. He ran her clit between his fingers as his hand cupped her from behind.

Alex spread her cheeks, her hairy asshole contorted along the pull of his hands. Her lips parted, revealing a glistening hole that ached to be filled. He wet his thumb with her juices and pressed it into her anus. Bent over the sink, Prisha moaned again. She loved to have her ass filled, it always made her cum even without a vibrator. Water dripped from the tap. The smell of spices from breakfast lingered in the air. She felt the tip of his hard penis rubbing at the folds of her vagina, moistening the head as he prepared to enter her waiting canal.

With a little push her plunged into her, forcing a little gasp to escape her plump, hazel lips. He felt so good, his cock driving deeper into her, his thumb in her ass. They both knew she wouldn’t cum from this. Prisha loved that he would just take her bent over in the kitchen like a whore.

“Oh god,” she moaned as he thrust into her with more force.

Alex pounded her wet pussy. Her hair bounced out of its bun, falling about her face and over her eyes. She felt him rub on her soaked walls, building up. Little grunts began falling from her lips as he drove into her again and again. The sound of his balls slapping her turned her on even more.

“You like that, my little slut?” he asked, pressing his thumb deeper.

She moaned, “Fuck, yes!”

He wrapped his unoccupied fingers around her throat. Prisha felt his thumb on the back of her neck, controlling her. She was his. He rammed deep into her while she gasped for breath, clutching at his hand. His last thrusts were harder. Alex’s cock pulsed, spurting hot cum into her. He pressed hard, trying to breed her as deeply as he could.

“Fill me,” she moaned as his hand relaxed.

His thumb slid out and he pulled his dick back. Cum dripped down her labia and into her panties, she knew she would get to wear them all day at work. As he pulled them up she felt the warm cum press around her engorged vagina and tangle in her pubic hair. After he lowered her skirt back down and smoothed it out, he turned her around.

“On your knees,” he said, his semi-hard penis glistened with cum.

She obeyed without a word and waited for his next command.

“Clean it.”

She took his slimy dick in her hand and lifted it to her mouth, keeping eye contact the entire time. It smelled like her pussy as she placed it into her mouth, tasting his salty cum mingling with hers. She licked around the head and shaft, then removed him from her lips and licked what had run down his balls all the way up to the head, finally kissing it gently.

“Good girl,” he said, lifting her chin and bent down to kiss her. Prisha smiled.

“Okay, I really have to go, though,” she said, standing up.

Alex laughed, “I know I know.”

He slapped her ass as they walked down the hall, she turned and smiled at him again, going into the hall bathroom. She fixed her hair and clothes, her makeup looked fine as he hadn’t touched her face at all. Prisha sat on the toilet and peed, trying not to squeeze out Alex’s fresh load.

“Babe, can you grab my white heels? They’re all the way on right, I think,” she called.

“Sure.”

“And my bag, please! Thank you!”

She wiped herself and pulled up her cum filled panties again, she couldn’t wait to come back home to him. Alex returned from the bedroom with her things.

“Babe, seriously,” she looked at the shoes he’d gotten, “those aren’t heels!”

Alex laughed and pulled the right shoes from behind his back. Prisha playfully slapped his chest, “You’re silly.”

“I know,” he said and kissed her forehead.

She put on her shoes and grabbed her bag. Her heels clicked down the wooden hallway as she went to the door.

“Bye, baby, have a good day,” she said.

He gave her a quick hug and kiss, “You, too, I love you, Pri.”

“Mmm, you make me feel so nice. I love you, too. Bye!”

With that she went out to the blue sedan parked in the driveway and pulled away, waving at Alex. The morning faded from her mind as she rushed to work, thinking about the day to come. The drive was relatively painless, but she knew she’d be late. Sunlight shone off the glass of her workplace, a small, nonprofit firm that aided charities with their finances. Her office wasn’t large, but at least she had one to herself. Prisha had worked there for six years and in that time had done exceptional work. She was a force to be reckoned with and used it for bettering the world.

“’Morning, Ms. Khatri,” said the security guard at the front desk.

“Good morning, Jenny,” she smiled, stopping for a moment.

“It’s gonna be a beautiful day, huh?” She motioned towards the sunrise. Prisha turned and took in its splendor. She thought of her morning thus far.

“It definitely is. See you later, have a good one!” Her small rings clattered as she tapped Jenny’s black granite counter.

“Thanks, you, too!”

The rest of the morning was quiet. She sat in her office and filled out spreadsheets, occasionally remembering that she was filled with semen. A wet spot continually formed in her lacy black panties. Her big meeting was in the afternoon and she had to run through the quarterly numbers of their biggest clients, the Jackson’s. Denis was a kind man, but when it came to his businesses, he gave no quarter. Prisha’s boss, Theo, had decided she was to run the numbers with him.

It was lunchtime when a knock interrupted her thoughts.

“Come in,” she said. The door swung open and her work friend, Robert, came in. He wore a white, button-up and black slacks. A black tie swung at his stomach.

“Hey, Prisha, how’re you?” he asked.

“Pretty good, just going over Denis’ finances again.”

“Oh yeah, that’s today isn’t it! Well, you wanna get some lunch before? I think there’s baked salmon today.”

“Yeah, sounds good, just give me a minute to finish up,” she said.

Robert sat down across her desk and picked up a nail puzzle that lay on her desk. He played with it idly, clinking away.

“Any plans for tonight?” he asked.

Prisha didn’t look up from her computer, “yeah, Alex and I are gonna go to Madame Butterfly for dinner.”

“No way, really? Elizabeth and I are going there tonight.”

“Oh cool, if you guys wanna go together, I’ll let Alex know,” she said.

“For sure, I’ll tell Elizabeth. Seven sound good?”

“We were gonna do six, but if seven is better, that’s no problem.”

Robert thought for a moment, “Yeah, I have a few things to do after work so I’d rather do seven.”

“Sounds like a plan, I’ll email them,” said Prisha.

A few minutes passed in relative silence. Clink clink clink.

“Okay, all done, let’s eat!”

Together, they went to the food court in the building. They got their food and talked about work, the meal, and their days. Prisha and Robert had been friends for a long time, he had been working there when she started and they had been close after he helped her get her bearings. Lunch was good, but it soon ended and she knew it was almost time to meet with Denis.

“I’ll see you tonight,” she said as they stopped at his office.

“Yeah, it’s gonna be fun! Elizabeth loves you,” laughed Robert.

Back in her office, Prisha checked the time. Fifteen minutes. She had time to call Alex.

“Hey, what’s up?” crackled his voice through the phone.

“Hi, love, I have to talk to Denis in a minute, but Robert and Elizabeth are gonna be at Madame Butterfly tonight and I offered to join them.”

“Oh yeah, that’s fine, it’s always fun to see them.”

“Great, it’ll be as seven, just wanted to let you know!”

“Okay, well seven means we’ll have some time before.” He paused, “I might let you cum, haven’t decided yet.”

“Alex, I’m at work!”

“I know, you’ll be nice and ready when you come home.” Prisha’s vagina dampened, he knew her so well. She couldn’t resist.

“Yeah, I’ll definitely be ready. Okay, I gotta go, I love you!”

"I love you, too,” said Alex.

The wet spot spread. She was incredibly horny thinking about tonight. It was one thing to be waiting for sex, but quite another to be teased while she waited. Alex really knew how to tease her, too. First filling her this morning and playing with her ass, then getting her going right before her meeting. Prisha knew she’d have to sit there in soaked underwear and do business. It was time.

She grabbed her laptop and headed to the sunlit conference room where a few people were seated, talking about this and that. Denis was among them, smiling with a hand on his neighbor’s shoulder as he told a joke. He smiled at her with soft brown eyes as she entered.

“Ms. Khatri, thank you so much for coming! Theo told me you had quite the way with numbers,” said Denis

Across the table, Theo smiled at her.

“Of course, Mr. Jackson, I’m set when you are!” She sat down across from him with Theo.

Denis clapped, “Excellent, let’s get started! Have you met Mark?” The man who’d been joking with Denis said hello.

Denis continued, “This is Aubrey, Gabe, John, and Lai.” A chorus of hellos came from a pale blonde woman in a suit, two dark haired men with glasses, and a small woman with black hair in a black dress.

“This is my crack team, they’re here to help me with the parts I don’t have the time for,” he said.

“Well then, we’re all here to help each other, so that works out,” said Theo, smiling.

The meeting began after Prisha hooked up her laptop to the screen at the end of the table. She knew they couldn’t see beneath her skirt as she bent over, but the thought only made her wetter. The blinds lowered at the push of a button, blocking the warm sunlight. At the head of the table she stood, going through graphs of financial data and expertly explaining them. She endured many questions, but answered them with precision, much to Denis’ delight. By the end of the conference he was sated and Theo looked to her approvingly. The blinds rose. It was a beautiful day.

“Excellent job, Ms. Khatri, I look forward to seeing you again,” said Denis, shaking her hand.

Theo and Prisha walked them through the building to the front lobby where the others thanked them for their time.

“You were right about her, Theo,” said Denis, smiling.

They parted ways. As they went back to the elevator Jenny opened her mouth in a silent cheer, giving Prisha two thumbs up. Prisha did a little dance as they passed.

“Really nice job, Prisha, couldn’t have done it better myself,” said Theo in the elevator. “You’re really going to go far.”

“Thanks, Theo, that means a lot.”

The work day came to a close. Cubicles lay empty and telephones sat silently on their docks. Prisha texted Alex to let him know she was on her way home.

“Yay! I’ll be waiting,” he replied. She squirmed a bit.

In the car, Prisha pulled her skirt up a bit, revealing her sopping underwear. Her clit pulsed as she rubbed it. She played with herself while she drove, making sure she was dripping for Alex when she got home. It had been a wonderful day and there was sure to be a wonderful night. She pulled into the driveway and went inside. Alex was waiting for her, as promised.

“Hi, baby,” said Prisha, taking off her shoes.

Alex didn’t say a word. He walked to her and pushed her to her knees in the doorway. She gasped. Her skirt stretched with her legs as they spread on the floor. Prisha’s winged eyes looked up at him expectantly from her round face. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his hard cock, resting the tip on her lips. Her tongue rolled under the head and along the shaft. A drop of precum began to form at the tip. His balls bobbed at her touch.

Prisha used her other hand to touch herself, rubbing her pulsating clit through her panties. She loved how he used her. Brown lips parted and wrapped around the tip, lapping at the white droplets of cum. He was salty on her tongue and she wanted more. Alex took a handful of her black hair and pulled her towards him. His white dick pushed into her throat, gagging her. Her eyes watered as he pushed himself a bit deeper, choking her with his meat. Prisha’s vagina clenched and fluid dripped down her thigh. She was his little cumslut. On her knees being face-fucked was exactly where she wanted to be.

Drool leaked onto her pristine blouse, mascara ran down her face. Alex was in her throat, controlling her with his cock. The squelch of spit slopping from her mouth filled her ears as he pulled out. She gasped for air. Strands of silvery spit ran from his shaft to her mouth. They were connected. Droplets of her saliva speckled the hard wood at her knees.

“Go get cleaned up,” said Alex, “And ya know if you need to go to the bathroom, you should.”

Prisha laughed, “Wow, babe, sexy!”

She was a good girl and did as she was told. He was a tease.

“Yes, daddy,” she said.

She got to her feet and gave him a sloppy kiss, laughing. He slapped her skirted ass as he followed her to the bedroom. Rivers of black mascara flowed down her round face peering luridly over her shoulder. She lifted her skirt and gave him a shake, her cellulite speckled cheeks jiggled provocatively.

“Hurry up, I’ll be out here,” he called as she closed the bathroom door.

Prisha took off her work clothes. Her dark nipples stood at attention. She peeled off her soaked panties, vaginal fluid wetly slapped her thighs as glistening bridges stretched to their breaking point. The tile was cool under her feet as she sat on the toilet.

The sound of flushing was drowned out as the shower sputtered on. She quickly washed herself, making sure to clean her privates well. In a few minutes she was drying off, though her pussy would be wet again before she was done. After a quick check to make sure everything was looking sexy, she opened the door.

On the bed lay her favorite person in the world, his naked body aglow in the evening light. Under him was a towel. A purple bottle of lube sat on the nightstand. Beside that, drifting clove and apple wafted from a candle.

“Ooh my sexy man,” said Prisha.

She slinked to the bed, giving him a little show on the way. Her heavy breasts swayed as she crawled catlike onto the bed. Alex’s erect penis twitched.

“Face that way,” he pointed toward the bedroom door.

Prisha smiled and shifted. She wagged her exposed ass in his face, placing her face onto the bedding. He got up and grabbed her cheeks, spreading her out. Prisha whimpered. She was already damp again, expectantly. Alex ran his fingers along her wet lips. He traced circles around her hairy anus with his moistened fingers, sending shivers through her. Little goosebumps erupted on her arms. With his other hand he dripped some lube onto her asshole.

It was quiet but for her breathing as he slid a finger in. He pulled it out. Her hole puckered. Prisha pouted.

“Ugh, please fuck me,” she moaned.

Alex smiled and slid his finger back into her. She grunted. His other hand massaged her thigh. Prisha felt like she was on the edge of coming from sheer horniness. Another finger entered her greedy hole. Her ass gripped his fingers as he pulled them out slowly and pushed them back in. He spread his fingers, stretching her out. She grunted again. A few more drops of lube fell into her open ass and he put a third finger in.

His forearm flexed as he fucked her with his hand, driving strong fingers to their bases.

Suddenly, he pulled them out. Her tight butt-hole closed quickly. She flexed her empty anus, winking at Alex as he lubed up his member. He put more lube on her ass, using his fingers to open her up once more.

On her knees, face mushed into the blanket, Prisha was beyond ready to be filled. She’d been waiting all day. Alex slapped her ass, eliciting a squeak. He pressed the tip against her brown hole, lube ran down her thigh.

“God,” she moaned.

He pressed into her, using some force to overcome the resistance she was putting up. The tight opening gave in. Her ass wrapped around the head of his cock, squeezing it. Prisha gasped. Her walls hugged him tightly as he pushed deeper into her butt, sending small spasms across her legs. Warm balls pressed against her soaked labia. Alex grabbed her waist.

Slowly at first, his hard cock slid in and out, pulling the ring of her hole along its shaft. Her dark shin trembled with pleasure as he pushed into her again, burying himself in her ass. His hands gripped her sides tightly and they moaned together. Ropes of sticky fluid anchored Alex’s balls to her vagina. Prisha’s brain was turning off as he began to plow her butt-hole. Her pussy queefed a little with every thrust. All she could do was moan into the bed as she took her lover balls deep in her ass.

Soon, the slap of his testicles on her outer lips sent splatters of pussy juice onto their legs. She was dripping down her legs.

Prisha moaned loudly, “Can I cum?”

“No.”

“Ugh, fuck,” she cried.

Prisha held her orgasm at bay, but he continued to pound her ass.

“I… I’m gonna cum,” she said.

Alex pressed into her as hard as he could and grabbed her throat. Her back arched as he lifted her head.

“I said ‘no’,” said Alex.

She was a good girl and obeyed. Her ass clamped around the dick in her guts as she forced the orgasm down. He started fucking her again. She grunted. The pounding became erratic.

“I’m gonna cum,” said Alex.

“Fuck, fill me, baby!”

He pressed into her. She clenched her anus, squeezing his cock as hard as she could while he spasmed. Alex coated the walls of her ass in cum. Her tight hole was milking him for every drop.

“Fuck,” he said, pushing deep into her.

When the last spurts of cum dribbled into her, he pulled out.

“Don’t move,” he said.

Prisha watched as he walked to the dresser, glistening dick dripping cum on the floor. She held as still as possible, making sure not to spill a drop of his semen. Alex rummaged in the dressed, finally pulling out the biggest buttplug they had. It was heavy stainless steel, two inches in diameter with a solid metal base. Prisha smiled. Alex came back to the bed and got behind her once more. He moved some of her matted hairs out of the way and lubed up the plug. Her ass was still slightly gaping as she hadn’t flexed at all. The cold steel touched her anus and she shivered again.

“Oooh, cold!” she said.

Alex laughed and pressed the metal into her. She grunted as her ass widened to accommodate the invading plug. As her ring stretched over its widest point, it sucked in to the base. Prisha felt some cum seep out, displaced by the plug, and reached between her legs to catch it. She got up and sat on the towel, the buttplug shoved cum deeper into her ass and her eyes rolled back in pleasure. Although she knew it would taste of lube and her own asshole, she looked Alex in the eyes and licked his cum from her fingers.

After a moment of silence, Alex said, “Great, we can save some money on appetizers tonight!”

Her mouth fell open in mock outrage and she gave him a smack. He laughed and kissed her.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” he said.

“So are you.” She held up a trembling hand for him to see. The plug shifted in her ass.

“Okay, we gotta get ready for dinner, babe,” said Alex.

Prisha started to get up and froze.

“Alex!”, she said, “We’re going out with Robert and Elizabeth tonight!”

“And?”

She looked at him incredulously, “I can’t have a butt plug in around my coworker.”

Alex blew out the candle and smiled at her. “You will, though.”

“Aw, babe, that’s sexy, but I don’t know if I wanna do this,” she said.

“Well if it makes you uncomfortable you don’t have to, it’s only fun if you want to, you know?”

Prisha smiled, “Yeah, I know. I’ll think about it while we get ready, okay? It’s definitely kinda hot, I’m just a bit nervous.”

His chest hair tickled her chin as he hugged her, “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”

“Thanks, love.”

They kissed once more and went to the bathroom together. Every step shifted the plug. Alex got in the shower for a quick rinse and Prisha splashed her face at the sink. She drew delicate wings of eyeliner on her nutmeg skin, brown eyes wide and mouth open. The thought of going out with people she knew while cum was plugged in her ass was incredibly hot. She was turned on already, but the idea was helping her along.

Soon, Alex was dried off and Prisha was finished with the mirror.

“I’ll do it,” she said, sliding a pair of pink underwear up her soft thighs.

The plug was pushed a bit deeper as they stretched the underwear, bulging a circle in the fabric.

“That’s my girl,” said Alex.

Prisha gave him a lurid smile and slapped her ass cheek. A yellow dress flowed over her shoulders and rested just above the knee. Alex was putting on a navy button-up, tucking it into his white linen pants. They were a cute pair, as always. Prisha slung an off-white crossbody that matched her flats over her head.

“Ready, love?” asked Alex.

Prisha nodded, “Mhmm.”

They held hands for a moment. The evening sun was replaced by the glow of porch lights as they descended the front stairs to the car. Prisha opened the passenger door, the plug found its way deeper into her ass as her cheeks spread across the leather seats. She liked to be the passenger princess. Alex’s hand gripped her thigh as he navigated colorful Savannah streets. The radio warbled bossa nova to the quiet pair. Vibrations from the car found their way through the butt plug, making Prisha moan softly. Alex tightened his grip. By the time they arrived at the restaurant she was soaked again. Alex parked the car and leaned over, kissing Prisha and winking. She blushed back at him.

“Hi! We have a reservation for Khatri,” said Prisha. A circular outlet framed a peaceful bonsai with small pink flowers.

“Okay, for two?” replied the greeter at the desk.

“No, actually I sent an email trying to update to four, but didn’t get a reply.”

“Well, we can find you a spot, sorry we didn’t respond to the message!”

“It’s no problem, thanks for accommodating us!”

The woman picked up four black booklets, “Follow me, please.” She led them to a chair-bench combination against the wall.

“Would you like anything while you wait?” she asked.

“Yes, please, could we have a bottle of Makgeolli?” said Alex.

“Of course.” She walked away.

“Let’s take the chairs, they can have the bench,” said Prisha, placing her bag across the back of the black seat.

She smoothed her dress under her as she sat down, brushing the butt plug with her fingers. Her asshole gripped the stem as it shoved into her against the wooden seat. Alex noticed her squirm a bit as he sat down beside her.

“Enjoying yourself?” he said.

She blushed again and let out a little sigh, “Mhmm.”

Together they perused the menus, debating this and that. The bulgogi stew was calling Prisha’s name while Alex wanted something spicy. After a few minutes a hand tapped Prisha’s shoulder.

“This seat taken?” asked Robert.

He wore a grey blazer over a white button-down and grey pants. A black dress fit snugly around Elizabeth’s petite frame, a necklace sparkled around her pale neck. Prisha and Alex stood and the party exchanged quick hugs.

“I completely forgot a necklace,” said Prisha, “I love yours!”

Elizabeth glanced down, “Thanks, Robert got it for my birthday. Your dress is so cute!”

The rice wine came as the group continued to swap compliments and catch up. They ordered their food and some soju cocktails.

“Prisha had a big day, didn’t you?” said Robert.

“I did, I did. The presentation went really well, actually. Denis and Theo really liked it.”

“She’s just full of surprises,” said Alex playfully.

Robert raised his cup. “Here’s to knocking it out of the park, I knew I made the right choice teaching you!”

“I really couldn’t have done it without you, Robert. Thank you so much.”

The black ceramic clinked as the four toasted her. She felt the plug bob up and down as she leaned forward.

“So Elizabeth, how goes the lab work?” asked Alex.

“Well, I obviously can’t say much, but last week I had a few days working on new equipment. It’s been really challenging, but an awesome opportunity,” said Elizabeth.

Robert smiled, “Let’s get a toast to your success, too!”

“And one for you, honey,” said Elizabeth, smiling back.

Clink. Clink.

“Alex just finished a commission for a client. Show them, baby,” said Prisha, tapping Alex’s arm.

“Oh yeah,” he said.

Alex pulled out his phone and showed them a picture of the painting. Robert and Elizabeth looked for a moment and Robert raised his cup for the fourth time. They all laughed and congratulated once more. Every time Prisha laughed her stuffed asshole squeezed the metal, sending little shockwaves through her body. While Robert and Elizabeth had noticed her hard nipples, they assumed it was just the cool Spring air.

The night wore on. Food was eaten, drinks were guzzled, and Prisha shivered with pleasure. She was at a nice restaurant with her man and her friends eating delicious food. All the while they were oblivious to her cum filled anus. There was no way for them to know her hairy hole was slick with lube and semen, that her pussy was leaking through the whole meal. Being that tipsy wasn’t helping her horniness. It was beyond her fantasies. When she excused herself to go to the bathroom, Elizabeth tagged along. As the pair walked, Prisha felt her juices start to run down her leg. In the bathroom she dried herself as best she could and went to wash her hands.

“You must’ve spilled some water,” said Elizabeth from behind her.

“What?”

Elizabeth pointed to Prisha’s butt, “Looks like you sat in some water.”

Prisha strained to see. Indeed there was a wet spot on her dress, but it wasn’t water.

She laughed, “Oh, damn! I thought I did, but I couldn’t see a puddle anywhere. Dress must’ve soaked it right up!”

“It happens, at least it wasn’t red wine or something. Here.” Elizabeth handed her some paper towels.

Prisha mopped at the stain, pushing the plug in with every pat. She was butt fucking herself in front of her coworker’s wife. Her clit pulsed. She pushed harder. The plug drove deeper into her ass and she couldn’t help but to gasp.

Elizabeth noticed and reassured her, “Oh it’s nothing, hon, just some water no big deal.”

“Yeah, it’s really nothing,” said Prisha as casually as she could.

She was self-conscious the whole way back to the table, but it didn’t stop her from being turned on as the plug shifted with every step. The rest of the meal passed as before. They hugged goodbye, promising to do it again sometime.

“See you Monday,” said Robert.

“See yourself,” said Prisha, laughing.

A chorus of goodbyes sang to the streetlamps and the duos went their separate ways.

Stars rolled off the mirrored hood of their car as the drove home.

“Well, you’ve had a few,” said Alex.

“I know but I was so embarrassed, she could’ve noticed what I was actually doing,” said Prisha.

“Nah, no way!”

“Babe, I moaned!” Prisha put her face in her hands, she could just about die.

Alex laughed, “I bet you did!” He shot her a glance as she peeked through her fingers, “You can moan some more when we get home.”

“Oh,” she said with a blush, “I can’t wait.” And she meant it.

Within twenty minutes they were making out in the bedroom and Prisha’s dress mingled with Alex’s shirt in a crumpled heap on the ground.

“Three times in one day, huh?” said Prisha.

“I’ll manage, though I might not have much cum left.”

“I’ll take what I can get.”

Alex rubbed her clit with his finger as they lay on the bed. Her slick thighs glistened in the lamp light and her moans drifted through the air. He turned her around and began to pull out the plug. Her asshole widened as the flared end bulged between her cinnamon cheeks. With some effort the metal came free with a squelch. Prisha was in heaven. Her anus dripped hours old lube and cum down her labia and onto her quivering legs. The open hole winked at Alex, begging him to fill it once more. He obliged.

With little resistance his hard cock slid into her ass once more and he began to fuck her. Since she was already warmed up from being plugged, he slammed into her and she screamed in pleasure.

“God yes, fuck your dirty slut!”

Alex’s balls slapped against her lips, splashing her juice across the towel. It didn’t take many strokes until Prisha felt powerful orgasm building, the result of a day’s teasing and edging. The walls of her rectum clung to his shaft, squeezing and gripping.

“I’m gonna cum,” she said, gasping.

“Cum for me,” said Alex, continuing to pound her hairy brown hole.

Prisha let out a shriek as an orgasm ripped through her, electrifying her fingers and toes. She shook as her asshole spasmed and her pussy squirted hard beneath her over and over. It went on long enough for Alex to cum, too. The squeezing and ejaculation of her ass and vagina was enough to put him over the edge. His balls tensed up and he pushed into her as deeply as he could, though only a few drops of cum came out. Together, they collapsed, his penis rested between her cheeks, tip still wrapped in her anus.

After a while, Prisha spoke, “Holy shit.” She shivered. “That was insane, I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard.”

“Glad you enjoyed, baby,” said Alex, kissing her the side of her head as he pulled out of her.

“Let’s get cleaned up and go to bed,” he said and slid off the bed.

“Okay, love.”

Alex helped her off the bed and supported her shaky walk to the bathroom. She was a mess of various bodily fluids. After a shower for each of them, they brushed their teeth and Alex cleaned up the mess in the bedroom. A dark spot of drool marked the blanket where her face had been. As he gently rubbed her back she drifted off to sleep. The Savannah air wafted into the window, bringing flowers and dreams of mountain adventures.

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