2 comments/ 14943 views/ 5 favorites The Joys of IM By: lacecorset Day One I woke up with a feeling of emptiness between my legs, wishing there was a hand, or lips, or a cock to fill it. I started the day moist, a feeling of intensity in my body, crying out for yours. I spent the whole day chatting with you through IM and remembering the words you use that get me so aroused. Thinking of the things your hands body could do to make my body need you even more. Wishing you weren't out of town. The time went by through the day, and the more I wanted, the more I needed. Moistness turned to wetness. A sexual haze began, staring off into space, imagining everything I wanted to do to you, everything I needed done to me. After hours of teasing, I broke a little. I had to hear you, even though it would torture me to not be able to experience you fully. The phone rang, that wonderful, deep voice called out, "I want you." And my body clenched. Listening to the stroke of your hand, up and down your cock. Listening to the want and need in your voice. Listening to the urgent, guttural moans as you came. I wanted nothing more than to reach between my legs and cum with you. But there were too many people around, and I couldn't do it. We continued to tease through the rest of the afternoon. My body tuned to your every word, needing you more and more by the minute. Finally, I could leave the torture, and go find my pleasure. When all was quiet around me, I lit a candle and put on music. I undressed and lay out on the bed as if waiting for you. I started by taking a breast into each hand, slowly squeezing, the nipples caught between my fingers. Imagining your lips, pulling them into your mouth, tongue caressing, teeth nipping. I couldn't wait any longer. My hand stroked down my stomach and rested on my pussy. The middle finger pushed between the lips and pressed against my clit. My hips bucked off the bed at the touch. Two fingers began playing with my clit, rubbing, pressing, pinching. My hand traveled further. Palm pressing against my clit, I pushed two fingers inside. My hand was now drenched with the wetness, making the slide of a third finger easy. I pumped the fingers inside, enjoying the feeling, the rub of my palm. But soon, it wasn't enough. I grabbed the vibrator. Without any waiting, I pushed it inside me, the wetness easing the way. I turned it on low, feeling the light vibrations inside. I slowly began to move it in and out, pressing it against me. I imagined it was your cock filling me, pushing into me. I remembered the sound of you stroking your cock, as the vibrator moved in the wetness, making the sounds you love so well. Slowly the speed of the vibrator and pace in which it was pushing into me increased. The vibrations were buzzing throughout my body. I imagined you there with me on the bed, watching me as you stroked yourself. My body began to tense in that familiar way. My hand furiously moving the vibrator inside me, my thighs and ass saturated in my arousal. As my body swelled and broke, I remembered the sound as you came. My pussy spasmed frantically, continuing for what seemed like forever. I turned the vibrator off and pulled it out while the spasms were still ongoing, my body twitching helplessly in delight. After I began to calm and come back to myself, I blew out the candle and got under the covers. My body hummed as I lay there, wondering what new delights the next day's conversation will bring. Day Two The morning was full of teasing through IM as I detailed the activities of the evening before. I also had plans to take things further than yesterday. I let you know that I had dressed in one of your favorite outfits, and not worn any panties. I make sure that you're playing with yourself, and then let you know that I have to take my lunch break. I want you extremely aroused, but have you promise not to cum until after I got back. I get in the car and drive to a secluded spot nearby. I go to the back seat, plug the headset into my cellphone and call you. When you answer, I tell you, "I'm in the back seat of the car. My feet are placed on the back of the front seats. My skirt is hiked up around my hips, the stockings and garter framing my pussy. My shirt is unbuttoned and my breasts are above the bra. My nipples are extremely hard and I'm playing with them. " I can hear your breathing intensifying and the sound of you stroking your cock. I continue, "I'm moving my hand down my stomach and rubbing it across my pussy. My finger is now rubbing against my clit." I hear your say, "Please put your fingers inside. I want to hear the sound of them." I take the headset off and place it close to me, then start playing inside, giving you the noise you adore. After a few moments, I bring the headset back to my ear to hear your groaning and increased stroking. The intense arousal all morning keeps me from lasting too long. All too soon, my body tautens and explodes around my fingers. My cries into the phone trigger your eruption and you shout loudly as you cum. After rearranging myself, I say I have to get back to work and we hang up. Once at my desk, I see another IM from you: "Babe, that was so hot! I'm extremely sorry that I can't stick around but these damn meetings....I'll be home tomorrow morning and see you in the evening. Think of me." The afternoon goes by as if I'm in a fog. I go to bed that evening once again anticipating the joys of IM the following day. Day Three It's almost 5pm. I'm at work, you're at home. We've once again spent most of the day talking through IM. Discussing our wants, needs, what fantasies we want to fulfill. It has been both a good and a bad day. Good to be talking and making the day go by faster. Bad because I'm so turned on I can hardly stand it. All day, knowing you were finally home, without me. Naked and hard. And waiting. All day, being aroused and oh, sooo wet. Not being able to do anything about it. If I could have gotten away with it, I thought about going into the bathroom to masturbate. Unfortunately, the one time I worked up the nerve, and the extreme arousal, someone went in before I did. I'm in the car now, on the way home. The half-hour drive stretches before me. I don't know how I'm going to make it that long. I get a text message on my cell phone: *Hurry. I'm so hard. I need to fuck you. I want to cum in you.* Oh god. I resist the urge to reach beneath my skirt. Trying to control my shaking, I reply: *I'm dripping. I can't wait to feel you stretching me.* The time seems to go into slow motion. I can hear my breathing. I can smell my own arousal. I imagine you at home, stroking yourself, having to back off every few minutes to stop from exploding before I get there. I pull into the driveway. My hands are trembling so much that I can barely turn off the car. I vault out of the car and run towards the house. You open the door before I get there. Your hand reaches out and pulls me in. The door slams, and you shove me up against it. Your hands are in my hair, kissing me, devouring my mouth. My hands are all over your naked body. I reach your cock, stroke up and down, feeling the moisture seeping from the head. Your hands are pulling my shirt open, pulling my breasts out of my bra. Your mouth closes over one of them and sucks hard, your teeth bite down on my nipple. One of my hands moves up over your stomach to your chest. I run my fingernail across your nipple, scraping lightly. You pull up my skirt, reaching to take off my panties, finding that they're already gone. You groan, moving your hands to my waist to lift me up. God, I love that you're strong enough to lift me like this. My legs go around your waist. I can feel your cock at the opening of my pussy. You lean down to kiss me again, our tongues tangling and dueling. I start sucking on your tongue as you thrust roughly into me. My head falls back against the door as the sensations wash over me. You begin pushing in and out, steady and hard My arms are around your shoulders, my hands in your hair. My breasts are above the bra, rubbing against your chest, my skirt around my waist. You bury your face into my neck. One of your hands is on my breasts. The other arm lifts my right leg over it, your hand on my ass. My left leg is around your waist, the heel of my shoe digging into your ass. You start slamming into me harder, stretching and filling me to the point of bursting. My fingers move to your back, the nails digging in. The pleasure is too intense. I cry out and begin to cum, my body tightening, trying to keep you inside. You feel the spasms shuddering all around you, my pussy gripping you hard. Your cock swells, slams into me again, and bursts. Your cum is so hot inside me. As the orgasms subside, we're both trembling. We sink to the floor, a pile of tangled limbs. You kiss me again, sweetly and lingeringly. You lift your head and say, "Well, there's no denying there's definitely something to the anticipation caused by this IM thin. Same time tomorrow?" The Joys of Losing It They had always been great friends, Chris and Jenna, and now that they lived in the same coed dorm they got to spend even more time with each other. Nick was tall, cut, and hispanic, with dark shaggy-ish hair and black mirrorlike eyes. Jenna was short, curvy, and had lips to give Angelina Jolie a run for her money. She had hair that was long and wavy, in a beautiful shade of deep brown, and jade eyes. Her breasts were perfect and round and her nipples little and pink. Jenna and Chris told each other everything, but she had one secret from him: She was a virgin. She had done everything except true sex, so still she remained "pure". She exuded sex appeal, however, and all the men on campus wanted her. But she only wanted one person that night... --- Jenna sat on her bed, contemplating, Yes, No, Yes... After debating with herself for several minutes, she decided that yes, she was going to do it. She softly tiptoed her way to Chris's room through the linoleum hallway. She passed a clock - 2:34 a.m. Good, everyone else would be asleep. She just hoped Chris wouldn't have any trouble waking up. She ever so lightly pushed Chris's door open until she could see him sleeping. God, he's sexy, she thought with a guttural moan. She walked slowly up to the side of his bed and knelt down beside it. She picked up her left hand and ran it through his hair and over his forehead and neck until he began to stir a little. Her right hand remained held behind her back. Chris opened his eyes slightly and as he saw her he came to with a start. "Holy shit Jenna, is something wrong?" "Shhh...I'm in charge tonight." She put a finger to his lips and pressed. It was, after all, her virginity. All he could do was give her a baffled expression when she stood up. He heard the sound of something dropping to the floor, "Wha-?" But as soon as he started she shoved him back onto the bed. "What did I tell you about talking?" He raised his eyebrow but said nothing. This might be fun, he thought. I'll go along with it. Jenna climbed onto his bed and laid next to him, provocatively pressing her pelvis into his. "Close your eyes," she said. He followed her instruction with only the slightest hint of a smirk on his face. She reached down onto the floor and picked up a long, black silk scarf and wrapped it around his eyes. "Can you see?" Chris whispered, "I'm not supposed to talk." "Stop being difficult! I SAID can you see?" "No," he pouted. "Good..." She reached down again and picked up one pair of metal handcuffs. She pushed him over onto his back and pulled his arms up above his head and clamped the cuffs down onto them, and then attached them to the headboard of his bed. She put her face right above his and quickly flicked her tongue in and out of her mouth, only far enough to barely reach inside his mouth. He began to kiss her back and she smacked him on the arm. "No," she said. "Tonight is my night." She crawled on top of his body and pressed her pussy right above his cock, which was already starting to strain inside his boxers. She licked his earlobe and whispered, "You want me, don't you? You want your cock in my wet little pussy, don't you? You want to cum inside me and make me scream, I know you do. I have a secret for you, though." She sucked, licked, and kissed his neck all the way around to his other ear where she whispered, "I'm a virgin." He pulled his head back in surprise, but his body betrayed his thoughts. His cock jumped and grew even harder at the thought of her virgin pussy wrapped tightly around his dick. She felt it press a little further up against her thighs and smiled. "You like that, don't you? Since I'm new at this, let's start out slow, shall we?" She began to massage his biceps and shoulders while she sucked on his neck, determined to leave a good mark. Her hands moved downwards to his chest and she grabbed his hard pecs and kneaded her hands into his abs. He arched his back and groaned with pleasure. She stopped. "NO noise, Cristofer." He bit his lip and winced, trying to hold in his moans. She ran her long nails up his side and made him shiver with her light touch. He got goosebumps all over his body, but he definitely wasn't cold - his cock would absolutely suggest otherwise. It stood at attention just begging for fingers, a mouth, ANYTHING as her hands grew closer and closer to his dick. Jenna released his neck from her mouth and continued her descent downwards. She kissed a trail between his nipples to his belly button. She licked a circle around it before kissing down his happy trail to his cock. But before she got all the way there, she crawled off of his body and stepped onto the floor. She picked up a candle and grabbed Chris's lighter from his nightstand and lit it. She let it burn for a minute and then she blew it out. She pulled it off of the nightstand and held it over his body. She tipped it so just a little dripped onto his stomach. He jerked back, but it didn't really hurt. It was only a drop. When he relaxed his muscles she dropped a little more, a little lower on his abdomen. "Aggh..." "SHH." Jenna put it back into it's place on the nightstand and pulled her body back on top of his. She blew lightly onto the tiny red marks on his stomach. She pulled the wax off and licked his hot skin. She kissed it and sucked it until it was all better and then she knelt above his body and scooted till her naked pussy was hovering over his face. She ripped off her baby doll nightgown and lowered herself onto his mouth. "Lick me now." Chris was more than happy to oblige and began flicking his tongue around her outer lips to tease her. She pushed down onto his face a little harder. He didn't have to be told twice. He opened her pussy lips with his tongue and slid it up from her hole to her clit and back down again. He did this several times and then darted his tongue in and out of her dripping wet pussy. "I taste good, don't I, baby? Make me cum all over you." He moved his tongue up to her clit and flicked it back and forth. She bent backwards and moaned, "Ohhhh godddd don't stop." He took her entire clit into his mouth and sucked on it, pulsing it in out between his lips. She shuddered with pleasure but before she could cum the door swung open. "HOLY HELL!! CHRIS? JENNA?" It was Ashley, Jenna's roommate. Her eyes were wide with shock and her mouth open. "I heard some sound coming from in here so I thought I'd check it out, but...I...didn't, uh, expect...Sorry, I'll go now." "Wait! Ashley, don't leave. You can join in the fun if you want." Jenna said seductively. Ashley wasn't bisexual, but right now the thought of getting it on with Jenna and Chris got the best of her. "Okay..." she said sheepishly. She took little baby steps towards Chris's bed. "Hey Ash," Chris said, stupidly. "NO TALKING Cristofer!!" Ashley looked, bewildered, at Jenna. Jenna explained, "Oh honey, I'm just having a little fun with Chris here. Would you like to help me out?" "Ahhm, of course I would..." Jenna put her mouth up to Chris's ear and said, "I guess we might as well take that blindfold off of you, then, so you can see just how much fun we're going to have right here in front of you. Without you." She slipped it off of his head and as soon as he saw Jenna naked and Ashley in her little t-shirt sitting next to each other on his bed he got harder than he even was before. "You're still not allowed to speak, though, unless I say it's alright." Ashley was beginning to get wet, too. She could see Chris's cock straining inside his boxers, and Jenna's wet pussy, and it was all doing strange things to her anatomy. Jenna crawled over Chris's body to the other side of his queen sized bed and motioned for Ashley to do the same. "Now, we're going to have to take this thing off of you sweetie." She put her hands onto Ashley's waist and slowly slid them and the shirt up her tight body. She pulled her t-shirt over her huge breasts and off of her head. Jenna reached around Ashley's head and pulled her golden ponytail out. "You look so much sexier with your hair down, did you know that?" Ashley shook her head and let her loose curls fall around her face and shoulders. Her perky, perfect tits bounced as Chris adjusted his body so that he could better see the action on the other side of his bed. Jenna slowly pressed Ashley down onto the bed and laid her little body on top of her. She kissed her long and wet and buried her fingers in her blonde hair. "Mmmm," Jenna moaned. "You taste good already, I can't wait to get my mouth on that cute little pussy of yours." Ashley's eyes widened but she didn't say anything. She just gave into the pleasure as Jenna's head bent down to suck on one of her nipples. She lightly pinched the other one but as she started sucking harder onto her right nipple, her fingers became increasingly rough with her left one. She pinched and grabbed one nipple, and bit the other one. "OHHH, god! Keep going, keep going, harder, ahh..." Ashley moaned and tilted her head back. Chris even dared to speak, "Jenna, could you maybe, um, undo these handcuffs so I could at least touch myself?" "NO, Cristofer, your turn will come. You've had me this far, it's time for Ashley right now." Jenna returned to Ashley's tits and her hand slid down her stomach. She began playing with Ash's belly ring and pressing into her belly button, which sent a strange sensation into her pussy, right into her g-spot. "JESUS christ that's good," Ashley praised. "I'm glad you like it baby," Jenna whispered and winked. "But I know you'll LOVE this." She kissed her way down Ashley's taut stomach and down to her black lacy thong. "Take it off." Ashley complied and threw her g-string onto the ground. Jenna moved her tongue further and further down until her mouth was hovering right above Ash's pussy. She put a finger onto it and slid it up and down without touching her clit. "You're so wet, baby. Do you want me?" Ashley nodded. "What do you want me to do?" "I want you to, ahm, lick me." "Lick you where, here?" Jenna licked her thigh. Ashley shook her head. "Here?" Jenna licked a little further up and inward on Ash's thigh. Ashley shook her head again. "You've gotta tell me where to lick you, Ashley, or I might not ever figure it out." "My pusssssy, god my pussy's so wet for you." "Good girl." Jenna slipped her tongue over Ash's leg and into her pussy hole. She rolled it back and forth over her entire pussy but didn't once touch her clit. By now it was begging for attention and Ashley involunarily shoved her pelvis into Jenna's face. "Oh, you want it now, don't you? You're a horny girl, aren't you?" Ashley nodded and screamed softly when Jenna took her clit into her mouth. She french kissed Ash's clit and flicked it with her tongue. She brought two fingers up and tickled her opening with circles. She barely let her finger's in Ashley's pussy for a minute and then all of a sudden she shoved them inside her and made Ashley scream louder than she ever had during sex. Jenna put her tongue back onto her clit and Ashley came violently all over her face. She spilled her sweet juice onto Jenna and the bed and Jenna was more than happy to clean her up. "Give it to me, that's right...cum for me baby." She put her tongue into Ash's pussy and sucked and sucked while it contracted around her. She massaged her own swollen pussy lips with her free hand until Ashley couldn't take any more. Her pussy was so sensitive from that mindblowing orgasm that she jerked every time Jenna touched her. She glanced over at Chris who gave her a pleading look. He obviously needed some relief, and FAST, so Jenna said, "I want to watch you suck Chris's big cock, Ashley. Suck it for me." Ashley climbed over Jenna's perfect, naked body and knelt over Chris's legs. She lowered her head and took his entire cock into her mouth. She sucked up and down and Chris felt like his dick was bigger than it ever had been before. "He's gonna cum, Ash, and we don't want him to just yet. Slow down. He's gotta earn it." Ashley took her mouth off of his throbbing cock and started to lick around the head in slow circles. He groaned and balled his hands into fists. "Here, turn your body so I can do something too." Ashley turned sideways and Jenna got on all fours beside her. As Ashley's tongue worked on the top of his hard cock, Jenna massaged his balls with her tongue and tickled them with her fingers. She took both of them in her hand and squeezed ever so lightly and he let out a loud moan. "Goddd don't stop, don't stop..." "Oh, I think we should, though, Cristofer. There's something else I need to do, something I came here to do." She tapped Ash on the shoulder and motioned for her to move out of the way. She did and Jenna knelt above Chris's throbbing cock. She grabbed the base with her right hand and steadied herself with her left as she lowered her pussy onto his dick. He closed his eyes and bit his lip. She was so tight, and he was only about an inch inside her. More, he needed more. He shoved his hips upwards and his cock slid hard into Jenna's soaking wet, pink, virgin pussy lips. "AHHHHH Chris, go keep going, harder, harder." It hurt her but it felt so, so good. He continued to pound his cock into her as Ashley lay beside them stroking her own pussy. She dipped her fingers into herself and brought them to her mouth and sucked them clean. Jenna leaned forward and freed his hands. "Play with my tits, Cristofer." He reached forward and grabbed her entire breasts and squeezed. He pinched her nipples and flicked them with his fingers. She ground her hips into his and began to rub her clit with her right hand. She rubbed it in circles and pressed hard against it. One more thrust and she came hard all over Chris's pounding cock. Her tiny pussy contracted even tighter around his dick and he began to explode inside her. He came and came and came, and finally Jenna slowed down. She twisted her pelvis in a figure eight one last time before climbing off of him. She laid next to him and cuddled her body next to his. Ashley grabbed Jenna's hand, though, and pulled it to her clit. "Rub me, just until I cum one more time," she pleaded. Jenna, of course, did so and Ashley came one last time all over Jenna's hand. Jenna pulled her hand to her face and licked one of her fingers clean and gave the rest to Chris. He happily sucked them until every last drop of Ash's juice was gone from them. Ashley curved her body around Jenna's and spooned with her for the rest of the night. They all fell into a happy sleep, exhausted. The Joys Of Middle-Management I am the manager of the accounting department at a small manufacturing company. We have between 35 and 40 employees, but only three in my department. When my administrative assistant of many years retired, we began interviews for her replacement. I was hoping for someone more pleasnt to look at all day than the elderly lady that retired. She had always done a good job, but she was many years past being a "babe." I was involved in the interview processs, but the final decision was up to our Personnel Manager. I think we interviewed 30 or 35 people, and it was boring after a while. I was pleasantly surprised when the Personnel Manager informed me that she had chosen a young woman named Susan. I remembered her from her interview, and she was very attractive. I believe she was only 20 years old, but she already had studied accounting for two years at the Community College. On her first day, I showed her to her desk, and gave her a password for the PC she would be using. The rest of that day was spent on her orientation. She seemed very bright, and eager to please. I could not help but notice that her slender, young body looked great. She was wearing a proper business-length skirt, and her legs were perfect. I told myself to put those thoughts out of my mind. I do not need a sexual harrasment complaint to put me out of a job. Days passed into weeks, and she quickly picked up the mundane requirements of her job. If anything, she was better at it than the old lady, and much easier on the eyes. We have a pretty liberal dress policy, and she quit wearing skirts in favor of casual slacks. The slacks covered up her beautiful legs, but showed off her tight, young ass. I had to force myself to keep my eyes away from her excellent butt, and the wonderful crack between her buns. Late one afternoon I was called into a staff meeting, which dragged on until after 5:00PM. When it was finally over, I walked back to my office through the empty hallway. This place clears out quick when 5:00PM hits. As I turned the corner and walked into the accounting offices, I saw Susan still at her desk. I was surprised that she was still there, and she was staring intently at the computer screen. As I approached her desk, I could not help but see what had her undivided attention. She was watching a porn scene on the internet. She didn't realize that I was standing right behind her, and I could see what she was watching. Some freak of nature porno star was shoving his huge cock up a womans asshole. I cleared my throat, and she jumped up in surprise. I meant to startle her, and I did. "Oh My God!" she said. "I didn't know you were still here!" "I didn't know you were still here, either," I answered, "and I am surprised that you are using a company computer to look at that!" She was red-faced and very embarrassed, and we were both quiet for a minute. Then she said "Please don't fire me. I really need this job. Please!" I told her to come into my private office so we could talk about it. Dirty old man that I am, I was already working on a plan. "Susan," I said "does your boyfriend do that to you?" She was even more embarrassed now, which I was secretly enjoying. She said, "No, no. Nothing like that!" I wanted to keep her on the defensive, so I said "Have you ever asked him to?" "God, no! I would be too ashamed!" "But it is obviously something that turns you on. I could not help but notice that your eyes were glued to the screen. And if I am not mistaken, your hand was between your legs and you were touching yourself." "Were you fantasizing that you were the woman in the video? Were you imagining what it would be like to take that huge cock up your ass?" Wave after wave of shame and embarassment came over her. I thought, OK, that's enough. I said "Susan, you should actually experience the things that arouse you. You are old enough. Close my office door, and take your slacks off." "Mr. Johnson! I have never done that with anyone. And you are my Boss!" "Exactly," I answered "and that is why you need to do as I tell you!" I could see the process of thought as she considered her situation, and then she closed the door and reluctantly started to undress. She stepped out of her slacks, and pulled her panties down and tossed them aside. To my delight, she was standing in front of me, naked from the waist down. Her silky, trimmed pubic hair was in plain view, and her incredible ass looked like a lingerie model's. I quickly removed my pants and briefs, and my stiff cock sprang out. Susan's eyes were fixed on it, as I moved closer to her. I put my arms around her, and guided her hand to my hard cock. "What do you think of it?" I asked her. She was still staring at it, and she only said one word. "Big!" "Well," I said "It's not like the guy in the video, but it is bigger than average. Do you think you can take it all up your ass?" She looked ashamed again, but she also looked aroused. She said "I don't know. It might hurt!" I answered "I have done this before, and I never killed anyone. Just relax, and let me show you." I led her over to the leather couch in my office. It is not a full-size couch, more like a love-seat. She looked confused, because there was not enough room for her to lie down. I did not want that anyway, and I got her to understand that I wanted her to lie over the armrest, face down. Try to imagine the view. A slender, beautiful young woman, naked from the waist down, lying over the armrest of a couch, with her smooth, firm butt up in the air. Her feet barely reached the floor, and she was on her toes with her legs spread slightly apart. I got her to reach back with both hands, and spread her butt for me. Her tiny asshole was closed shut, but her vagina was wide open and wet. I took as much of her natural lubrication as I could, and pushed it up her asshole. I knew that would not be enough, so I moved into position close behind her, with my legs outside of hers. I pushed my cock up into her dripping wet pussy. She might be an anal virgin, but not this way. I slid it in and out a few times, and then pulled it out. It was wet and glistening with her vaginal secretions. I put the tip up against her asshole, and she inhaled sharply and tensed up. I said "Just relax and let it slide in. Like I said, I have never killed anyone." I pushed hard, and the head went into her. She yelped, and her legs both kicked up in a reflex, and her heels touched my bare butt. I waited until she calmed down, and started to push again. Her feet came back down, and her toes were just touching the floor. She was spreading her butt apart as hard as she could, but her asshole didn't open up. It was so tight it felt like a hand was gripping and squeezing my cock. I slowly and carefully pushed deeper into her, and she was making whimpering sounds like a scared kitten. I was afraid I was going to cum too soon, so I stopped pushing and just held still for a minute. She reached back between her legs, and fondled and played with my balls. Then she touched and felt my cock, all the way from my balls to where it disappeared into her asshole. I knew what she was thinking, so I asked her "Do you want the rest of it in you?" She was silent for a while, and then she whispered "Yes, please." My cock was harder than Chinese algebra, and I eased it in deeper and deeper. She was taking deep breaths, but she was not struggling. In fact, she adjusted her position slightly to help me get it in further. At last, it was all the way in. I pressed up against her silky smooth, firm butt cheeks. I began to fuck her, but her asshole was so tight I couldn't give her long, hard strokes. I just pulled out an inch or so, and slid it back in. The only sound in the room was our heavy breathing, and the occasional slap as I came in contact with her butt. I felt the urge to cum building up again, and this time I couldn't stop it. I don't have a regular girlfriend for booty calls at the moment, so I had not had sex for over a month. Suffice it to say that my holding tank was overflowing. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I pushed my cock all the way into her, and started to cum. I made some zoo animal sounds as I pumped a huge load up into her insides. Her hand was still between her legs, but now she was rubbing and flicking her clit. Soon she had a convulsive orgasm, and we both huffed and puffed trying to catch our breath. I carefully pulled my cock out of her, as slowly as I had pushed it in. She made a clumsy attempt to get up, and I reached down to help her. We just stood face to face for a moment, trying to absorb what we had just done. She sat down on the arm of the couch, and I thought, that will leave a big wet spot. Her pussy was practically gushing, and I imagine my cum was oozing out of her asshole. Who cares, I thought. I will clean it up later. Her eyes were still fixed on my cock, which remained very hard. I asked her if she realized that she had just had the whole thing up her ass. She said "Yes, I sure do realize it. It was so far up in my stomach! And there was so much cum!" I gave her an affectionate kiss, and we both got up and got dressed. "Do I still have a job?" she asked. I answered "Yes, you do, but I think you need some counseling. We need to have a regular meeting like this. Let's get together in my office at 5:00PM every Friday." I knew the other offices would be empty then. "So let's begin with this coming Friday. Please come prepared." I said "Stop at a drugstore and buy some liquid KY if you want to. It will not be so necessary next time, because I stretched you out permanently. But if you want it, it's OK with me." Susan said "But it's Wednesday. Do we need to meet again so soon?" "Yes, I think we need to get a good start. Then, we can make it every Friday, unless you want a refresher for extra credit." She smiled, and I don't think she saw this as a punishment. "I'll get the KY if you want me to, but I actually liked the way it felt when you had to push real hard. It hurt a little right at first, but then it felt good." She blushed again, realizing what she was saying. I had a few more instructions. "I know you have some boyfriends. You can let them fuck you if you want to, but make them use a condom. And do not let them fuck you in the ass. Save that for me!" She smiled again, and said "Yes, Mr. Johnson." She left the building, and I relaxed for a while. Chuckling to myself, I thought, if anyone ever says "TGIF!" to me I will say "If only you knew!"