Iraqi Freedom

Part 1:

I went for a job interview and was instructed to wait in a small office were this beautiful dark skinned girl was working in front of a huge monitor.

I initiated some small talk, and through it I found out that she came from Iraq, was clearly very smart (but shy) and her family was very traditional.

I was called in for the interview, all went well and to my surprise before the end of the week I had an offer. I was thrilled because the projects this company was doing were unique and my previous company was a nightmare.

Through all the exitement of the new job I completely forgot about the hot Iraqui girl but on my first day of work there she was to great me with a big smile.

We quickly became office buddies and it was a daily treat to see her come into the office with perfect make up and wearing all kind of gorgeous outfits that accentuated her firm breast and tight ass.

As a great added benefit this job involved a fair amount of traveling and a loose expense account. She and I would travel with a few other coworkers for long periods of time and this gave her the perfect oportunity to relax and be all that she was not at home.

The shy traditional muslim girl was now drinking, making off colored jokes, talking about porn, telling us how muslim women shave their pussy and how she lost her virginity to her Iranian boyfriend, but also letting us know how he did not appreciated her. The more I got to experience the real her, the more I felt an animal attraction to her.

It was during one of this businnes travels that her bag did not arrive and she texted me to ask for something late at night. We ended talking for hours in the hotel hallway and even though I could feel the tension between us I did not dare to make a move.

Regreting it deeply, when I went back in my room I texted her: “What would have you done if I tried to kiss you?”

“I would have slapped you” she replied, but also added a winking face emoji.

Back at the office I tried to make things happen but I lost my chance, we were back to “reality” and she completely shut me down.

I was really bummed down and kicking myself for losing my big chance but before I expected it a quick road trip was scheduled.

We ended at a beautiful hotel with a marina and after a great diner and some drinks everybody went back to their room. Since I was still feeling down I went for a night walk at the marina but ironically found out that the place was one of the most romantic scenarios I have ever seen.

I made a calculated move and sent a message to the company group chat saying: “Who wants to join me for a night walk?” making sure it was accompanied of a nice picture of the full moon shining over all the boats.

Everybody declined but exactly as I was hopping she showed up five minutes later. We sat by the water talking for hours and the moon light combined with the calm mirror like water made everything magic.

Part 2:

The magic outside was definitely not what I was feeling inside, I wanted so bad to kiss her but she was brutally clear with me at the office about how there was NOTHING between us and how she would not cheat on her (douche) Iranian boyfriend but at the same time she came out there just to be with me.

As we walked back to our rooms all the thoughts in my head were making me feel almost nauseous, it was too much to process.

As I put the key card in my door I heard her say good night and I felt like my world colapsed, she was gone one more time. But somehow all the situation flashed in my head from the day I saw her first to the present failure, in a split second all my blood boiled, I graved her hand, pulled her towards me and gave her a passionate kiss.

She resisted the first two seconds but when she pushed me into the room I knew it was a done deal.

Part 3:

We savagely stripped each other. She was wearing a set of the most fine blue satin underwear I have ever seen and licking her nipples was electrifying.

Her dark skin was soft and her curves were impressive. She climbed on the bed and put her ass up and face down on the pillow. I pulled her panties aside and went into her creamy tight pussy, she came almost instantly and came at least two more times before I erupted inside of her.

After I came I was in shock, I could not believe what was finally happening. But while trying to catch a breath she said: “what are you waiting for?”, without changing position she had already taken some of the cum dripping from her pussy and was finhering her asshole. I got rock hard again and quickly started pumping her ass, she came harder and much louder than before and so did I. We both collapsed while I was still inside her ass and felt asleep.

I woke up next morning to see her coming out of the shower, to my surprise her natural hair was curly!

Wet, naked and now with curly hair it was like a whole knew woman. I threw her on the bed and ate her out till she had a shivering orgasm. After that I came hard one more time inside her pefectly shaven pussy.

The 8AM meeting was unbearable, she made sure to text me every detail of how my cum was dripping out of her and how horny that was making her.

The 10AM meeting was much better since I had a chance again to anally fuck her in the bathroom.

Edit: As I kept fucking her at every travel and every chance we had I found out that her loser persian boyfried never went past missionary.

First one to eat out her pussy was me, first dick she ever sucked was mine, first load she swallowed was mine (she had an orgasm while I came in her mouth the first time), first one to cover her perfect tits and dark nipples with cum was me, first facial me. The first time we were togther was the night she lost her anal virginity!

I also gave her her first squirting orgasm when I put a buttplug in her while fucking her doggy style.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/q9luf9/iraqi_freedom