The Transformation

It took him three years of meticulous patient planning and execution to be where he was now with his swollen cockhead inches from her sweet pink asshole. In a few seconds he was going to place it against her lubed anus then push the head through her tight sphincter ring and assfuck the woman at the epicenter of innumerable of his ball-draining masturbation sessions. Three years….

He joined the well-respected law firm straight after he passed the bar, quite an accomplishment in the eyes of almost anyone. Many nights and weekends were given to his drive to be an effective enough attorney to be in the running for a junior partnership at the firm. His talent was obvious from the start and his inexhaustible drive got him the notice he desired. But it did not get him the notice of one of the lead partner’s trophy wife, a woman he stroked to on a regular basis after seeing her the first time, which was at the first office Christmas function he attended. It was at the estate of the lead partner who was married to her, a gray-haired man tan and in good shape for someone in his fifties. She wore a black thigh-length dress with a neckline providing a view of a tantalizing portion of succulent breasts which swayed when she moved. Her hair was shoulder length and thick and she tossed it when she laughed. He was mesmerized. Late that night he jerked his cock with a hunger he had not experienced since highschool, cumming forcefully several times before collapsing into a deep sleep.

When he woke and ate breakfast he thought of her. So much so that afterward he pulled another orgasm from his sore cock, imagining her moist lips suctioning the jizm that he instead shot into a wad of toilet paper as he grunted, flexed and pumped his asscheeks up from the mattress, clenching his teeth with each warm spurt. He showered and fell back to sleep.

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