By request…He looked up, startled. His wife must be early. Then he saw her, h
By request…He looked up, startled. His wife must be early. Then he saw her, his former secreatary, the one who inspired such lust that he’d driven her away with his endless advances. He hadn’t meant to, he just couldn’t resist her. She smiled at him and said, “Hi” dropping her coat to the floor, showing off her incredible body covered in nothing but a sleek black bra with matching lacy panties, garters and stockings. He remembered he’d once confessed his fetish for just this look, and here she was, a walking wet dream! But why tonight, when his wife would be here in…he glanced at the clock…just 30 minutes.“Jessica, I, oh my gosh, I want you so bad, you know that, but my wife, we’re meeting in a half hour to go out, and, um,”She put a finger over his lips to silence him, “Shhhh. I understand. This will just be a little preview. I’ll get you all worked up for your wife, and then leave. And then, we can pick back up at a later date.”He smiled and nodded, as she looked over her shoulder, dropping her perfect, pert little ass in to his lap, grinding against his already throbbing cock through his pants. He groaned, his lock pent up desire for her threatening to overwhelm him. She broke off the assault just in time and dropped to her knees, tugging his pants down. She licked his cock then popped it in to her mouth for a few quick sucks. He groaned out in caution, “Careful!” and she grinned up at him, “Some one’s been fantasizing about this for too long, huh?”He nodded, blushing, a bit embarrassed. She let the cool air surround his saliva coated cock, taking the edge off, as she stood, removing her bra, straddling him and sank her soft, tight, hot, pussy down on to his aching cock, “Oh fuck Jessica! Oh yes! That feels amazing!” But after just a couple strokes, he was once again on edge. "Jessica! I’m…you have to get off!“She obediently stood, pulling off, once again the cool air helping to ease him back from the edge. She turned again, and sat on his cock, her ass, that she knew he had lusted for, in plain view as his cock sank inside her. Once again he groaned, close to losing control after just a couple thrusts, and without having to be told, she rose off of him.She stood him up, and tied his hands together, securing them over the chain that hung from the roof to hold up an overhead light. He smiled. She’d remembered his love of bondage. She smiled at him, running her hands over his body, "You’re my prisoner now. Completely at my power.”He shuddered, and nodded, smiling. Then she stood beside him, taking his cock in her hand and began to stroke it. He groaned, and whispered, “Oh Jessica, that feels amazing! But, you have to stop, I’m close again, sorry. And, oh shit! ” he declared, as he glanced at the clock, “My wife will be here in about 5 minutes. I better get dressed and you need to get out of here." However, this time, she ignored him, continuing to stroke his cock."Jessica! Didn’t you hear me? You have to stop. Now! Please!”But she continued stroking, increasing the pace. He struggled with all his might. Whatever happened, he couldn’t cum now, his wife would see the cum on the floor, his cock would be worthless the rest of the night (he was a one shot guy) and this was to be a special night.He looked to Jessica, to beg her to stop, and that’s when he saw the look in her eye. The smoldering hatred, the need for revenge. She had been unemployed ever since having to quit to avoid his advances, and she was pissed. He looked at her, his eyes pleading for mercy, but there was none. Jessica stroked him a few more times and he groaned out in release, relief, pleasure, embarrassement, desperation and despair, all at once, pumping his load all over the floor.She smiled triumphantly, grabbing up her coat and wrapping it back around her, and walked out of the office without another word, leaving him bound, his cock flapping uselessly in front of him, his cum puddled on the floor before him. She ran in to his wife as she got on the elevator, just as his wife was getting off. The wife glanced at her, questioningly, thinking she may have recognized her, but then just shrugging it off. As Jessica rode the elevator down, she couldn’t help giggling to herself at the thought of what his wife would say when she walked in and found him like that… -- source link
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