I leave my apartment to go to work, wearing an outfit that is a little inappropriate for work, a white long-sleeved blouse that is honestly a bit too low cut where you can start to see some cleavage, paired with a gold necklace with the pretense of allowing you to stare at my chest, with a black pencil skirt that is also too short, ending a few inches above my knee, and obviously some 5” stiletto black open toe, platform heels. However, the office is not my first stop as I drop by your place eagerly waiting for you at your door.
You open it to see me standing there in my work outfit with my purse, coat, and reusable coffee cup in my hands. As you let me and close the door I immediately push you up against the door and pull your pants down bringing out the cock that I miss so much as I just immediately go to town on it with my dirty cum slut mouth. I know that we used to start slow but these days I miss your cock so much that I don’t have the ability to hold myself back anymore as I immediately start to roughly face fuck myself onto your shaft holding on to your thighs for support as I ram my forehead onto your crotch. Of course, even when I am going at this intensity I am not forgetting to make eye contact with you as you put your hands on my head.
Starting to dictate my speed and movements, making sure that even though my makeup is perfect, you’ll make sure to mess it up even further. You pull my head back just enough to leave your cock inches from my face and spit right into the center of my dirty cumslut face. After I see you smirk at me you immediately go back to shoving my head against your cock. I can feel your spit come down my face and reach my lips and then your cock. Your perfect cock right now that is all gone and slimy. My saliva perfectly coats the outside. As you keep me thrusting my head without so much as a break.
Then after a while, you decide to change things up and shove my head all the way inside. and instead of just lightly holding my head inside you hold my head down as you can start to hear me choking on it my hands flying around trying to not hold you giving you the signal to let go (not that you’d listen) as drool starts to slip out of my lips and down my chin. I can feel my entire throat seizing up, tightening around your cock as I start to feel hot, from the lack of air, tears start to form on my eyes, you let me pull my head back. Letting go of my head momentarily as I pull my head back gasping for air. Tears actually do form at this point and leave a trail of black going rolling down my cheek as a bit also gets stuck under my eye. But that does not matter right now, as I begin to get a bit of oxygen I look up at you, looking down at this mess of a cum whore much needing of your cock. I plunge my head back in. With the intensity as if I wasn’t just about to pass out from lack of Oxygen 10 seconds ago.
My face is just a mass of liquids rolling down its surface, tears mixed with my makeup, my red lipstick messed up around my lips, more and more drool slips out of my lips and drips down my chin, going deeper down my blouse. Some even leave my chin completely falling on the ground, some even fall and gets absorbed by my skirt. But none of that matters at the moment as All I am wanting is Masters delicious white cummy reward.
As Master finally let’s go for once in a long while you hold onto my face close to your base but thankfully you did not shoot it directly down my throat as I can feel streams of cum shoot out inside my mouth. And miraculously I fight the urge to swallow it all down. But instead savoring it, as I reach for my coffee mug, removing the top, and slowly let it drip out from my tongue onto the black coffee. You know how I like my coffee with some cream ;) your cum just floats in my coffee cup as I swing my coffee gently stirring it up as I close the lip. (Something for me to enjoy later.) As I look at the clock I see that I am already late for work but only one of my holes as been used and right now all I can think about is Master Vlad. So after putting my coffee cup down I stand up and look down seeing Master still ready to go for another round. So I undo the side zipper to my skirt and it drops to the ground forming a ring around my heels. I then look at the surprised face you have, “yes I wear panties now Vlad, things have changed since we were last together” I say as you see my pink french cut panties. But I walk over to your large window looking outwards and turn my head slightly towards you and tilt my head towards me, signaling you over.
You immediately get my meaning and you come up behind me, attempting to take my panties completely off but I stop you as I get one leg out, they hang from my ankle as I just grab hold of the window sill and without any hesitation, I can feel your huge we cock enter my waiting, wet pussy. I let out a loud moan immediately as it has been FOREVER since I had felt your cock inside me. I spread my legs out a bit for balance however you are not stopping as you grab onto my hips and start to thrust even harder into my waiting pussy. As you do I can already start to feel my orgasm closing in, my pussy walls start to tighten around your thick cock shaping my walls to fit your cock perfectly without as much as a hairs space for anything else. I can feel my own juices dripping out of my pussy moving down my legs as you continue this lustful act of fucking someone else’s girlfriend in front of the entire neighborhood to see how this girl with the messed up hair and makeup screams and writhe in pleasure with every thrust of your amazing, thick, cock.
I start to fall pushing backward but still standing, or well trying to stand, as you keep on thrusting from behind my hand stretched out on the windowsill. But all this does is push me deeper onto your cock, impaling myself on your thick wet shaft. As I can begin to start to lose consciousness from the intense lust that is filling the room I just start to beg for you to cum. But at the same time, I don’t want this to end. “Please Master, Pleassssssseee” I managed to say all chopped up from your thrusts, interrupted by my lustful moans. “Cum deep inside me” I was able to muster as I try to bite my lip. you keep on relentlessly pounding me, even at one point lifting my left leg up and I rest it on one of the tables nearby, my panties hanging from the edge of the table. As even though spreading me out like this does not affect our tight I am, as you keep on slamming into me fucking me like it’s the last thing you are going to do. (however, thinking back this would be how you would fuck me every time.)
After a while my moans become louder and louder and more frequently together, me, gasping for air again. As if you finally give me my wish you shove your entire cock into me again and release the long-awaited cum. I can feel the 4-6 shots of cum up against the end of my pussy walls filling it up with a considerable amount. As you continue to fill up my pussy, knowing how I am you make sure you shoot out every available drop of cum into me. Making sure to not let me spill even a single drip. At this moment before I completely lose myself again, I quickly squeeze my pussy shut as you pull out and I almost panic dive and pull my panties up before anything can leak out and just fall onto your sofa my legs hanging over the edge as I just need at least 10 more minutes to stop myself from shaking from my orgasms that are still going my mind blank except for the waves of pleasure that are pulsating throughout my body. I close my eyes to fully feel each and every wave.
As I open up my eyes again I see you looking over me smirking at me, It looks like you had fun staring at me and fell into my pool of pleasure. As you are holding my belongings saying “you’re gonna be late for work”. As I completely forgot, grabbing my skirt and putting it on in a rush, and start to walk out the door. Not forgetting my coffee cup, of course, it’s just a little trigger memory of the events of this morning. As I can feel your cum start to pool on top of my panties, some of it starts to drip down my legs but I can’t worry about that right now. Going to be walking into the office with my hair a mess, makeup running as if I was just crying, my clothes are wrinkled, my skirt a mess from the mix of salvia and pre-cum, and most importantly with the thick pool of cum that is slowly forming right on the lips of my pussy as some of it drips down my inner thighs.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fjt0ko/mf_adventures_of_a_girl_running_late_to_work