You have to try and read my experiences with Alyssa in chronological order because I haven’t figured out any good titles that make a lot of sense.
From the “basic instinct” moment and everything resulting from it, the day was lost. I was sitting behind my computer obsessively thinking about Alyssa. This is what addiction looks like, ladies and gentlemen. Know the signs. Wandering thoughts, throbbing cock. Heavy balls. I feel guilty towards my employer, that my brain is not being productive. But then again, I also feel I am the victim as Alyssa is now preying on me. They hired her so it’s kind of their fault as well.
I watch my phone. Surely she’ll message me. Nothing. Nothing at all. One hour passes, I grab my phone. Nothing. I check her pictures on my phone. Lightbrown skin, I can see little goosebumps on her cute ass. These phones of today have an amazing resolution.
My dick hurts.. my heart is still jolted thinking about the move she pulled on me. I decide to text her. I ask her “what are you doing?” And tell her I can’t focus. She must have loved this moment. Me admitting I cant focus because of her. Immediately she sends me a selfie from below her desk. I see the front of her pussy between her bronzed legs. I’m in rage. Lust rage. My phone rings and I silence it. Fuck off, I’m busy. No time to get side tracked now.
I text her “come on Alyssa 😡 stop it!” She texts back “this is all on you, mr pervert. You grabbed me between the legs in the middle of your office, now you are reaching out to me and this is what you get. You were grabbing me out in the open. You dirty ‘boy’!”
I’m like ok, I ‘apologize’. Let me make up on our meeting spot!!! She now sends me a picture from the rest room, from an angle I can see her cleavage and her pretty face. She looks with a frown, which basically tells me no. I zoom in on her cleavage. God it’s so soft and juicy. I really need to unpack that and get my face in there. I’m going to have to spank those dark nipples with my dick today, is the mental note I make.
God damn it. What do I say? I smoothen my words. I type “baby, please. I really want to kiss you. Come on I know you’re busy but give me one minute. All I want is one minute. Just a little kiss. Just need to caress you and show you my feelings.“
I really am going to rough her up though, if I can.
“You better hurry up then “ she types. “Because we have a big meeting in 35 minutes. “ She surely must know I have fucked up plans in my head and that I’m going to release a lot of pent up frustration on her.
I’m already on my feet. Running up to our not very much secluded meeting spot, with fluorescent lights. I’m skipping the steps as I run up. I’m so fucking excited right now. This is “revenge” time. Oh, I’m going to get a rubbing blister on my tongue. I’m going to eat her ass. I will definitely overwhelm her with cock. So she gets the point of how crazy she makes me feel.
I stand there. Waiting. 30 minutes left. I just need 10 seconds with her in this stage, sadly enough.
Once again I find myself checking our spot for cameras. The last time when Alyssa sucked me off i checked already. I really don’t want what we are doing to surface anywhere. This addiction is going to cost me my job. It appears all clear, just clean generic sad concrete. Anyone coming from downstairs to up, I can manage. But the door behind me.. I just don’t know how much traffic comes through it. Let’s hope no one barges through while Alyssa is suspended in the air riding my face like it’s a rodeo bull. I’m pretty sure any man would forgive me.
I grab my phone, I’m going through Alyssa her pictures. Where is she. I need her NOW. Then the door below makes a sound. Slowly and gently. I know she’s sneaking into the stairway. She must have taken the elevator up, then do the final approach walking the stairs. Smart, that’s a quiet floor with geriatric, extinguished people. She won’t be seen by those half blind fuckers.
I hear high heels. I see her coming up. Quickly I unzip my pants and hang my cock out. I’m just going to shock her now and take the craziness up a notch. She treads carefully upward the stairs in her tight dress and high heels. She looks up with a naughty expression and sees me standing at the top landing.
When she notices my cock hanging out of my grey pants she almost trips, she’s laughing with a wide white teethed smile and hangs on to the railing, bending forward as if her legs cannot ltake it anymore. She’s giggling with her eyebrows all raised up and exaggeratedly hanging on to the railing. I look at her with a frown. “What?! “ I say confused with a tone of aggression. as if I have no idea my cock is out. I have a good look at her and my cock gets stiff instantly, and bounces up when my eyes connect to her cleavage. She cracks up noticing this instant erection and looks surprised that my cock can just jump like a spring. Nobody has ever done that in front of her I guess.
She’s making some pitiful sounds and approaches me, while I look at her hungrily , breathing deeply as if I’m working out. I feel like a pathetic animal today. That needs help by a caretaker. I told you the tables have turned.
Her warm hands massage my balls and slowly stroke my cock while we tongue kiss. I’m grabbing her neck and fondle her breast. I release her bra. I pull up her dress and touch her majestic buns. My cock is rock and rock hard while she slowly tugs me off and rubs my dick over her soft skinned brown tummy. I’m leaning over backwards and am waiting for her to get down. As it is not going to suck itself, she better take it in her mouth now.
But she doesn’t. She walks over to a railing and leans against it. Gestures me to come over. She sticks out her pussy. She’s doing what I just did to her. I drop on my knees like a slave and push my face between her legs. She lifts one leg up and puts it over my shoulder. I hope she has clean shoes and that I won’t end up with dogshit on the back of my shirt.
I have all the space in the world now and I’m grunting, gasping for air and eating her pussy while she caresses my head. I am depraved. I know I need help but I don’t want it. I just want to eat pussy all day. Brown pussy, soft and pink inside. I think my oxygen levels drop while eating her out but that’s ok. I wasn’t thinking hard anyway.
I wish I had all the time in the world. I grab up, touch her perky breasts. I suck on her clit. Her juices are flowing. Her tummy contracts rhythmically as my tongue strokes her clit. She shudders as she relaxes, just to tighten up again in the next cycle. I’m happy to be here. I can do this for a long time. Finally I have found the place where I belong. I try to match her tempo. Her contractions tell me what to do. She’s cumming and I taste the difference. She makes cute little moaning sounds, she doesn’t want to echo it through the stairway of course. This is how she moans when she is in her bed, flicking her little clit when she calls me to taunt me and fill my mind with ideas. I might be on an airport or on the road, and I’m just suppressing a boner while giving directions to her and asking intimate questions. Her cute moaning turns me on. I like to be updated with pictures of her pussy being all wet and messy. I send her kissy emoticons back, sweet stuff like that. She’s that kind of girl.
We are quite respectful with each other. I don’t mind cursing or calling her a slut, and stuff like that but that is not how she is. I do think it frequently, and I also do think she is a slut. A cumhungry little slut carrying dangerous weapons on her body that can control my mind 100%. But to me it’s not a negative word. I know she will be a great mother one day. She’s smart, she’s successful. But a slut. At the moment, my tiny work cum dumpster.
But calling her a slut, she would take offense. She wants to be treated with respect, but fucked and dominated. She likes small power games. She likes to be eaten out. This is my fetish also, so it’s perfect as it is right now. I don’t understand men that don’t eat pussy.
I suck hard and stand up. Kiss her mouth. Taste your pussy Alyssa. My hands are all over her body, inspecting, squeezing, measuring her up. Checking all the fetish features that cause me to be a sad fetish man inside. She’s all mine to play with. My little toy that I take good care of not to break. As much as I can. But I will always make her feel like something is going to break.
She lowers and I touch her nipples with my cock, I tap them, I touch her shoulders and her neck. I run my cock all over her. Soft brown skin against my pale purple headed dick. I push my balls into her face and make her suck them.
She looks at me like she means business and she’s going to relief my pressure. She takes my, agitated dick in her mouth. She sucks it all the way in. I grab her head violently and start pushing it in very deep. I’m turning into a maniac now. I expected her to be a little shocked by this but she looks in my eyes self assured and with cool eyes. She knows this was coming, and she knows she 100% deserved it. I bend my knees a little and jerk myself off with her mouth. Her jade earrings dangle back and forth violently has my cock slides through her mouth.
She keeps looking at me and struggles not to gag. I pull a frustrated / pained face as if someone struck me with a whip. I’m fucking her mouth and I’m breathing heavy and fast. Sweat on my forehead, sweat running down my back under my dress shirt. That sweat is gonna be visible in this stupid meeting.
I’m changing my mind, she’s too comfortable, I don’t know if she has been swallowing cucumbers at home to practice or what. It’s too passive. I pull out my cock, bend over and violently kiss her mouth and touch her breasts again. I bite her lower lip. Her lipstick is all fucked up now.
“Stand up. NOW. “ I hiss to her as she bounces up. I violently turn her around and start kissing her neck. While touching her brown buns and fingering her from behind. She loves it. I flip her breasts out of her dress, loosen up her bra. I bend her over the railing looking down in to the staircase. I bite her neck and she squirms. She knows there is a deep rage in me for all the teasing she has done.
If someone were to stand underneath us, they would see a brown little body, curvy, titties dangling over the railing, dress around her waist, spread thick brown legs, with a big white cock rubbing against her pussy and sliding in.
I could have just let her suck me off but of course I needed to be in her pussy. I slide in while I bite her neck again. I push deep, as usual. I whisper in her ear, “I’m going to blast you with cum!” She responds. “Nooo… please don’t. I’m very fertile right now. Please don’t”
No is no, I have to respect that. I whisper in her ear while I fuck her, that I will deposit my donation in her little asshole to punish her for what she did to me. She is not listening, in extacy, weak in my arms, hanging against the railing. I can hear her jewelry make a jingling sounds on the rhythm of my pumping. I can visualize that little contracting pink hole, with my cock sliding in and out fast. She is a snugger fit.
I am going to cum. I’m pulling out, lean back to get my bearings and push the tip of my cock hard against her tiny asshole. She squirms and moans. I hold her shoulder, squeezing it in some massaging way. To ease the pain. Whatever, that’s not going to help of course. I push my cock harder and I whisper in her ear “it’s ok.. it’s ok… “ she shrieks softly at a high pitch. I love it. I’m dominating her again. This is so fucking sexy to me. The tip of my cock is only halfway in now. She is breathing trough touted lips, she knows this is a precarious moment that can cause a lot of pain. she is cooperating and trying to relax her little ass. “Look what you make me do now. Look how horny you make me. “ I say accusingly a little too loud. She replies something with this high pitched fearful voice. I whisper in her ear “shhh shhhh shhh… it’s ok. “ While I slowly ease in little by little. I realize very well this is quite creepy to whisper. That’s why I love saying it.
A violent squirt of cum is now shot into Alyssa her until now, Cum-Virgin asshole. I moan hard unexpectedly, and shudder. Alyssa moans at the same time, more out of fear that I will slam it in all the way. The sound of our voices echos against the concrete.
My cum works as a lubricant and instantly I manage to push the tip of my cock in all the way. Alyssa squeals and loses her balance. Her right high heeled shoe slips and slides over the hard floor with a loud sound and I can see her ankle almost twist. Did I tell you about how dark her skin is when it wrinkles. Turn on right there. Anyway. Her legs have spread out and she’s lowering harder on my cock, making her gasp loudly, struggling with my cock in her ass. I make sure my cock doesn’t come out. She’s slipping away! She needs help.
So I decide to save her untrained little asshole by lifting her. I grab and straighten her leg. I just model her in a position for my pure enjoyment. I’m still blasting cum away now. I hold her tight and I make micro-fucking movements, that are more than enough to pleasantly finish me off inside her. There’s very little space in her ass and my dickhead is probably deformed inside her. I definitely did somewhat my best to not hurt her.
My balls are unloaded in her ass completely. I am moaning in her ear softly. Alyssa is breathing fast and swallows and catches her breath again. This must be another eye (ass) opening experience for her. This was a job well done. I’m proud that I put a milestone in her life and that I put most of my sperm in her beautiful ass. Just a little bit shot out, and most unfortunately there is a small splutter on my pants.
Finally the world turns sane again. I come back into reality. I worry that something comes out of Alyssa that I really don’t want to see, when I pull it out. But no, angel that she is, it’s a clean experience. She probably doesn’t go to toilets ever. Maybe she is a doll after all. I guess that’s pure luck.
Her ass is plastered with cum though. I see she is contracting and trying to keep it in. But there’s leakage. I get myself sorted out and I’m ready to walk away. I wipe my pants as good as I can. That one can go to the dry cleaner tonight. Finally. I feel much better. Let’s go.
She says “wait! I can’t walk down like this!! Oh my god. “
I respond “ok, I guess you’ll have to stay here then. I’ll tell them you’re not coming. “
she looks at me with surprise. I continue. “Thanks, i feel better now. Bye!”
But I turn around and i walk back. Now she looks comforted by me willing to help. I help her getting her bra on. Not without tweaking her nipples a little of course. She fixes her messy lipstick. “Bend over” I tell her. I need to take a look. She tells me she feels it coming out. I look at her buns. Proudly I tell her that there is a lot of cum inside her while I massage and squeeze her upper legs and ass. I feel like I am ready for another round watching this beautiful scenery. But I remind myself We need to go. Imagine someone walking in right now. That’s even weirder than having sex. Peering into someone’s ass.
I grab another tissue from my pocket and wipe her ass. This is romantic. I pull her dress down, kiss her cheek. I instruct her to not wear panties anymore when I’m around.
I quickly walk down to catch the meeting. She walks in late. I frown at her and tap my watch. She frowns back at me and sits down. My mind is clear. I feel and overwhelming warm and good feeling in my balls. That was a great session again. What a top coworker she is. What a keeper. The best ass ever. I wonder if she’s in pain. I hope not of course. I will ask her tonight.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/sjshm1/revenge_on_alyssa_her_ass