She was at the pharmacy, not her usual pharmacy mind you, picking up lube and the morning after pill. As soon as she got out of work she changed into clogs and tight, short jeans that cupped her ass like she was a teenager. This act of dressing younger, of wearing a short shirt without a bra, was her finally getting to act on something she thought was locked up for far too long.
The guy at the counter couldn’t help but look at her, you could see what color her nipples were through her shirt and with shades on covering her eyes you could barely tell she was older. She could still feel it, those cocks left her hurting, but there was this good feeling that came from being a shameless slut. When her phone rang she hoped it was him with something bad to do.
It was the church. She worked at her church making sure the money worked out, nobody was going to go over-budget with her. There was a meeting and somebody couldn’t be there, they needed someone who could do the computer stuff and she agreed. It was then she looked down and realized she might need to put on a bra.
At the meeting nobody said anything, there was an old house next to her church that they used for different things. She headed for the computer, kept in a small room behind a wooden folding door.
They could start without her, she might even just sit in there and play minesweeper waiting on a text from him, but when she slid back the door and turned on the light she saw Tony standing there.
“You miss me?”
Of course she missed him, she’s been thinking of nothing but him, and maybe his friends as well, but this appearance was unexpected.
“What are you doing here?” she asked pressing the button to turn the computer on.
“I followed you,” he said grabbing her by her hip and pulling her closer to him in the tiny, cramped compartment of a room. His fingers slid below her jeans and started to linger on her lips as the start-up theme for windows played, she reached down and helped his fingers in to the moist walls. She understood the game, she liked being a slut with the other women of the church in the other room. One sound, one sight of what she was doing and everything would fall apart.
She raised her finger to her lips, “quiet,” she said as she started to slide down to her knees and remove his belt. He gave her a hand it was out quite quickly, she rubbed it against her face, just the smell got her so hot she didn’t know what to do. She felt like an animal and saw this all differently now. Sex isn’t an act, it’s not something for making babies, it’s this thing that exists on its own.
If she wasn’t fucking someone else would be and as she moved his cock between her lips she was glad to be fucking. Removing his cock from her mouth she let her hand play with it, squeezing it and pulling it tight in motion over and over as her tongue worked to play with more of him: the balls, the space between the balls and cock where they meet and he squeezed her hair as she stabbed her tongue, the whole thing was wet, warm and she loved seeing a happy, hard cock she was playing with and responsible for. She wanted to suck more cock and more types of cock now that she was off the leash, Tony here was just a start but she wanted to exponentially increase the fucking she did.
She stood up and turned her back to him, letting him feel her ass, she pulled the shorts down and used them to lift her ass up together for Tony to hold his cock against. She felt him against her, she knew he liked it and she didn’t have to look back to know.
“Do you have the Q1 financials?” she heard an old grey hair from the other room say and it pulled her out of everything.
“Sure, one moment,” she replied pulling her shorts up and turning on the printer, detaching herself from the young man.
“You’re not getting away from me,” he said and pulled her back, sliding his cock in her as her jean shorts fell to the ground. She held back a moan as she twisted her body to start typing on the computer as he pushed in and out of her while holding her hips between his hands. She was so wet already, surprised the women in the other room couldn’t smell the sex they were having just a few feet away as Tony sloshed his thick cock further and further into her. She smashed the button to print out those financials, forgetting whatever hand she had been using earlier she grabbed the two pages printed and pulled back the folding door just-so and held out the now smudged pages.
One of the women waddled back to her, “you okay back there?”
“Just,” she turned and looked back at Tony glowing against the computer screen, “I got some important business from work, I figure I can get that done instead, sorry.”
The woman took the papers and waddled back. Tony pushed the mom onto the chair, her belly sticking to the wood, and his finger began playing with her ass. This was a new feeling, she pushed her purse over with her foot, “I have lube,” she whispered to him hoping he would listen.
She closed her eyes and waiting to feel him again, she liked waiting with all of her holes open to him. When she was young everything was so valuable, she wanted to offer herself to someone who was making something of himself and even then she made him work to get what he wanted, she thought this would work out the best for her. She found herself with Richard and after they got married he was disinterested in her after two years, she could offer him her asshole and two of her friends and it probably wouldn’t matter. Maybe he was cheating, maybe he had been all along, maybe she was the only one trapped this whole time and everyone else was having fun. Before she could think more on this Tony’s cock made it’s way into her asshole and she felt something she had never expected.
At first she didn’t understand why anyone would do this, it just felt full, she imagined he was having fun, but she took a while before she started to like it. His hand reached for hers, she felt him hold her fingers softly like they were on some beach, but then he pulled her hand to her pussy and made her play with herself. She really liked this feeling, a big cock in her ass that belonged to a man who didn’t love her and her pussy felt like it had superpowers. Her orgasm spread across her, a deep thing that felt years in the making.
“I came in your ass,” he said to his slut before slumping into the corner under the table. She told them she could lock up when they checked on her, she still had work stuff to do for a bit. For about 20 minutes before that she sat with him, for a moment they were like a couple or something sitting there quietly. Any noise from him and the jig was up but she sat there with him.
“Do you know any other guys that need to fuck?” she asked as she put her hand around his cock.
“Like tonight?” he asked her leaning his leg back so she could play with him.
“Maybe,” she said, “you could invite them here,” she said feeling him strengthen in her hands as she talked about that. It was a normal house at one time, she wondered how long it had been since someone fucked in it. That night she had a lot of fun.
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