“Well,” Samantha said as she entered the room. “That was either Tiffany or you were calling a sex line.”
“What do you mean?” I asked.
Samantha looked down at my hardening dick. I looked back up at her. “I was just thinking about what you had planned.”
“Uh, huh,” Samantha responded, unconvinced at my lie.
Talking to Tiffany while I was utterly naked, had been exciting. “Sit,” Samantha ordered as came closer to me. I obeyed and sat in her chair.
Samantha dialed a number on the phone in front of her as she leaned forward, I could see she was wearing nothing under her skirt.
“Samantha Kolesky,” Samantha said at the prompt. A woman’s voice let her know that the monitor of the conference call had not entered the call yet.
“Hey Sam,” a voice said.
“Cullen,” Samantha replied.
There were a few other voices, all of which I had never heard before, but as they introduced themselves, I realized it was all the distribution managers for our region.
“I’m here. I will be on silent until Nathan comes on,” Samantha said. She hit the button and then turned her head around to looked at me. “Where were we?”
I had already started to plunge my fingers inside her dripping pussy from behind. “You’re so wet already,” I said as an understatement.
“I told you,” Samantha moaned as I plunged my fingers deeper into her. “Every time I think about you shooting that hot cum all over me or inside me. I get uncontrollably aroused, now remove your fingers.”
I removed my fingers as Samantha pushed my legs far apart. “I want this cock deep inside me,” Samantha said as she lifted her skirt up. Slowly she lowered herself onto of my dick, inch by inch she was agonizing slowly dropped her self onto me until she took all it inside of her.
“Hey everybody,” a man said over the call. “Let’s get started. We have a lot to cover.”
Samantha took the phone off mute and responded when her name was called. She hit the button again afterward. Samanta resumed her slow grind on top of me. Slow wasn’t the word for what she was doing, she lowered herself all the way down on me, then took even slower to get back to the top.
I tried to grab her hips to make her move faster, but she slapped them away.
“Samantha,” Nathan said.
“Yes,” Samantha quickly responded.
“I heard Jackson gave you a heads up on the new program for some of the younger managers, care to share the details?”
Samantha cleared her throat, then sank down onto me. My dick was deep inside of her as she spoke. “As you all know, five of our distribution centers, seven of our stores and soon corporate headquarters have new managers that are much younger than in previous years. We all got the packet and emails that we are to give to these new managers, and we are to try and promote other younger members into positions leading to management.”
Samantha stopped as I had started to unbutton her shirt.
“Is that all?” Nathan asked. “I also read there was going to be a program. I was going to reach out to Jackson, but I didn’t reach him.”
Samantha shook her head as I had all her buttons undone.
“No,” Samantha said. “I was just reading over my notes, sorry,” she coughed again. “The program that we are to install as soon as possible should be in your emails by the end of the week. You are to give priority to the given steps as well as making sure all your department heads, as well as the stores within your area, receive a copy. It will help all of you as well as anyone interested in becoming managers to reach out to you and other stores, warehouses, and centers for positions of interest.”
I had pulled down the cups of her bra and began playing with her huge boobs and pinching her nipples. Slowly Samantha was moving her hips in small tight circles, grinding my dick inside of her.
“I like it,” a voice said. “We don’t have open positions right now in my center, but I know of others in some of the stores locally.”
“That is what this program is meant for,” Nathan said. “Thank you, Samantha.”
Samantha quickly reached forward and pressed the button. “You’re evil!” she smiled as she turned her head to me.
“Whose the one, riding me,” I answered back.
“You haven’t even seen what I can do,” Samantha said with a grin. “If you think last time was hard on you, wait until after this call.”
I had never
been so scared and excited in my whole life.
“Ah,” Samantha smiled. “I felt that you want me to ride this dick hard, you want me to ride it harder than anyone has before, see it going in and out of me faster and faster.”
As Samantha spoke, she resumed her slow grind on top of me, this time, she tightened herself around my dick as Samantha rose and loosened as she came down.
I didn’t know if I could last any longer.
Again Nathan called out for ideas and questions from everyone. Each time she was called, Samantha sunk on me and stopped. What she was doing to me was the most extended case of edging, known to man. Every time I came close to cumming, she stopped moving, stopped everything. Then resumed after a short period, stopped then started over and over.
Finally, the call ended, and everybody hung up. Samantha ended the call by pressing the button. She turned to me with a sly look on her face. As she slowly stood up.
“Stand,” Samantha said seductively.
My thighs and legs felt like jello after sitting for so long. My dick throbbed, and my balls felt heavy. I wanted to cum in the worst way possible. Samantha kicked her chair out of the way. “Lie down,” Samantha said in barely a whisper.
As always, I did what she said, lying down on the carpet. Samantha instructed and showed me the way she wanted me. My legs went under her desk. I knew what was coming as I watched Samantha lower her body over me.
Samantha held my dick as she slid down on it with her back to me. She used the desk to keep herself steady. I held my breath as she slowly began to ride my dick. Her knees bent, her long red hair cascaded down her back.
“Fuck,” I let out as she began going faster.
“Not yet,” Samantha ordered as she bounced even faster and harder.
My dick felt like it was going to tear off at the base. She bounced harder and faster, her body hitting mine as she reached the bottom, and then she tightly gripped my dick as she tore her way back up. Each time I thought she couldn’t go faster, she proved me wrong. I had seen squat riding porn on the internet that made me hard and astonished at how they rode a big dick. Samantha could teach all of them a new chapter in squat riding.
“That’s it,” Samantha moaned. “Getting closer.”
Samantha slid all the way down onto me and slowly spun her hips in a small circle before resuming her breakneck pace.
“I can’t,” I said, shaking my head.
“No!” Samantha yelled back. “You can.”
Samantha sunk on me again. Slowly lifted one leg then the other as she spun around on me. Samanta leaned over me with her hair dropping down over me. She looked down at me. “I want to see you cum,” Samantha smiled down at me as she slowly rocked back and forth. “Fill me!”
I looked down at her huge tits as they swayed back and forth. “You want them to don’t you?”
I nodded, staring at them, her shirt unbuttoned, and her bra was still attached underneath her swaying chest.
Samantha pulled my head into her massive chest. My head buried between them. Just one of them was larger than my head, putting my head between two of them made my head disappear.
Samantha held me there tightly as I tried to pull back. I felt myself cumming. Then everything went black.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I woke up and looked around. I was lying on Samantha’s office couch. “There you are,” Samantha said from behind her desk.
I was fully clothed. I sat up but felt dizzy.
“Take it slow,” Samantha smiled.
“What happened?” I asked as I looked at my clothes.
“I think I got a bit carried away,” Samantha shrugged. “Your cock has a way of making me lose my sanity.”
“Did I pass out?” I asked as the dizziness begun to fade.
“Yes, between my boobs no less,” Samantha replied.
“How did I get dressed?”
“I asked Lauren to come and help me,” Samantha said, making her way over to me. “We got you dressed and put you on the couch.”
I nodded.
“It wasn’t easy,” Samantha said.
“Shit!” I said, looking at the time. The day was nearly over. “Tiffany!”
“We told her that you weren’t feeling well and that you were lying down,” Samantha explained. “Everything is fine.”
I nodded and sat back. I still felt a slight headache.
“You should go home and get some rest,” Samantha said as she stood up.
“Sounds like a good idea,” I said as I slowly stood up.
“I will try not to do that again,” Samantha said.
“Why not?” I replied as I looked back. “I don’t mind taking a long nap.”
“And that’s why we like you,” Samantha smiled as I exited the office.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/gtcyxa/taking_one_for_the_team_part_six_two_of_two_mf