Behind Office Doors – Christmas Special 2

Jonas begs to finally be allowed to cum inside me.

What happened so far:

A snowstorm has bathed Frankfurt in a beautiful atmosphere. On all fours, I offer my wet pussy to my marketing CEO Jonas. When my boss calls me, Jonas makes me answer the phone. I sit on his face to keep him quiet. After he has pumped me full, we are almost late for the company Christmas party. In all the hustle and bustle, I forgot to put my panties on. I can feel his load still sloshing around inside me. Then Jonas, with a diabolical grin, makes me explain how to do the splits in front of everyone. I manage to save myself from the situation without his cum running out of my pussy in front of all my colleagues.

How will I get revenge on him?

“Jonas will get what's coming to him!” says a voice inside me.

I now expect my little inner angel to protest. Along the lines of “Poor Jonas didn't mean it that way. He can't help it. He's just horny for you.”

But nothing. Instead, I can still feel his load sloshing around in my wet pussy as I think about how to punish him appropriately.

Then I have an idea. Oh yes. This is going to be bad for him. Very bad.

I take out my cell phone and type a short message. I get a reply in real time.

“Sure, give me two hours,” lights up on my display.

I grin to myself. “He hasn't experienced this yet.”

Now I can finally relax a little. I look around and see my colleagues. It's cute how we're all sitting here together so nicely in this incredibly rustic and cozy atmosphere.

The smell of goose legs, red cabbage, and dumplings mixes with that of the open fire. How I love the pre-Christmas season.

Our intern is sitting right across from me. What a beautiful face she has! Perfect features. Lips that make you think of something completely different.

Out of nowhere, a memory pops into my head. I see the image of the pretty intern I met in the copy room this week.

God, she's sexy. And I don't even mean her spectacular body. Her firm, large breasts or her butt, which is sure to cover a juicy pussy. I mean her lips. With their perfect shape. They shine as if she had just fallen into a pot of lip gloss. When she stands in front of me, I can't help but stare at her lips the whole time.

I'd love to grab her hair, kiss her, and then lick her lips with my tongue!

I notice how wet I'm getting again.

Could it be that she's not wearing a bra under her winter sweater?

“Heidi, would you like some more goose leg?” I am torn from my thoughts.

“Yes, please,” I reply innocently, as if I couldn't hurt a fly.

Suddenly, a thought occurs to me. Actually, I could use the sexual tension between my intern and me to punish Jonas.

“Heidi! Please, you have to let me cum! I can't take it anymore. My glans has never been so thick!” Jonas begs. No, he's not just begging. He's desperately pleading for relief.

Six hours earlier:

The evening is coming to an end. In the meantime, the firewood has been replenished several times. Each time the fire is stoked, the guest room becomes warmer and cozier.

I can already see my beautiful intern starting to sweat. She must regret dressing so warmly.

Slowly, the first colleagues begin to leave the Christmas party. I deliberately engage the intern in small talk so that she stays longer.

“I need to talk to our intern briefly about next week's tasks,” I reply to the boss as he gets ready to leave.

“All right. It was nice,” he chirps and walks away.

My eyes begin to light up. Now we are alone, just my intern and Jonas, who is about to experience his blue (Christmas) miracle tonight.

Suddenly, the door to the dining room bursts open. Snowflakes stream into the room and melt in mid-air as they hit the warm air from the fireplace.

Laura stands in the doorway, almost covered in snow. Her hood is pulled low over her face. She looks cute standing there, half covered in snow.

Then she sees me and starts talking.

“Heidi! The snowstorm has gotten much worse. I thought I'd better order an avalanche transceiver,” she laughs, brushing the snow off her jacket.

She greets me effusively and ignores Jonas. Yes, she knows what's going on.

I whisper something in my intern's ear. She jumps up immediately and obediently follows me into the suite Jonas has rented.

As we rush out of the room, we realize we've forgotten the hot tub. It's bubbling away merrily.

“Come on, get undressed,” I order the intern.

Just a few seconds later, the naked beauty steps into the pool.

Meanwhile, in the guest room:

Laura is taking care of Jonas. Or rather, Jonas is trying to hit on Laura. Charming and good-looking, Laura finds it hard not to fall for him. But the instructions are clear.

Jonas must suffer.

By now, she has taken off her jacket, of course. Jonas can't take his eyes off her big breasts.

Laura leans over to Jonas and whispers something in his ear.

Jonas blushes, grabs Laura's hand, and takes her to our suite.

When he gets there, he can hardly believe his eyes.

The intern is sitting on the edge of the hot tub, spreading her legs and letting me lick her pussy.

Jonas's expression is a mixture of surprise and lust. He didn't expect what comes next.

“Stay where you are,” Laura orders him.

Now the only problem is that the suite is relatively large and the hot tub is on the other side of the room.

Laura looks at Jonas with a seductive smile as she slowly undresses. His gaze follows her every move, unable to look away. His breathing becomes heavier as Laura stands completely naked in front of him.

She turns around and walks over to us in a deliberately lascivious manner, first giving me a kiss. Then the intern. Jonas wants to come closer. I stop him and order him to jerk his cock hard.

Jonas hesitates briefly, but then obeys my command. He slowly unzips his pants and begins to touch himself while watching us.

The intern gasps softly when she sees how aroused he already is.

“Come closer to us,” Laura says sternly as she fingers my pussy.

Jonas' eyes light up. Finally, he is right in front of us. Three women with large breasts getting it on in the hot tub. Outside, a snowstorm rages. Icy gusts of wind make the leaded glass windows rattle. Hot steam from the hot tub rises into the air.

Jonas is triumphant. He has arrived at the destination of his sexual desires and fantasies.

But he didn't count on me.

Jonas is about to touch my big breasts.

“Not so fast, Jonas!” Laura orders him. “First, you will strip completely naked, kneel submissively before us, and address us as goddesses.”

“Laura always comes up with ideas,” I grin to myself.

“I have another idea that Jonas will really like,” says Laura.

Just a few moments later, Laura stands in front of the three of us with a huge strap-on dildo.

Jonas' face is filled with fear.

“Well, do you like the strap-on dildo?” Laura asks sternly.

Jonas is frozen with fear. He's probably never opened his eyes so wide in his life. His eyes are literally screaming!

“What are you going to do with that big strap-on dildo, Goddess?” Jonas asks fearfully.

“Go on, kneel down, open your mouth wide and show me how you can suck,” Laura orders the intern.

The intern obeys without the slightest hesitation and kneels next to Jonas. He watches spellbound as the young intern opens her perfect lips to let a powerful dildo slide deep into her mouth.

“Go on, jerk off your cock. But don't cum,” Laura orders.

“Hold her head so she can't get away!”

“Yes, goddess,” he replies.

He carefully grabs the intern's hair. She takes his hand and signals him to grab her more firmly. He does so and pushes her head toward the strap-on dildo. Saliva runs over her lips.

Now it's time to increase the tension a little.

I slowly sit up and let the warm water flow over my body. My fingers glide seductively over my wet skin as I turn to Jonas. With a smile, I lean forward and present my wet pussy to him. I spread my legs slightly and show him how aroused the whole situation makes me.

“Goddess, Heidi, that's way too hot. I want to touch you now,” he begs.

“You can forget that. You're going to watch and jerk off.”

Suddenly, Jonas' cell phone rings. His jeans are right behind him. His breath catches.

“Magic Mousey” appears on his display.

“Magic Mousey,” how hot is that nickname? Jonas can be cute sometimes. Oh well, whatever. He deserves it.

“Go on, answer it,” I grin diabolically.

His heart is beating fast.

“What on earth am I supposed to say to her now? I can't chat for hours. First of all, I want to have fun with the three of them. Second, she can't find out. If I don't answer, the whole thing will end.

She always argues endlessly! Unless she's really mad at me. I have an idea,” Jonas thinks to himself.

“I'll make sure she's a little mad at me. I'll easily make up for it tomorrow morning with warm croissants and a hot latte,” he continues to think.

His finger hovers over the green receiver and touches it.

“MAAAGIC MOUSEEEEY,” Jonas bellowed and slurred.

“JONAS! Are you drunk?” Zaubermaus snaps.

“I LOVE YOU, MAAAAG...,” Jonas slurs.

“JONAS! I'm disappointed in you. Not angry, but disappointed,” she shouts through the receiver.

Suddenly, the conversation is interrupted.

“Back to you three,” says Jonas confidently, unable to suppress a grin.

“You'd like that,” replies Laura.

“Right now, no one will let you near them. Not Heidi, not the intern, not me. And certainly not Magic Mousey,” whispers Laura audibly smugly.

I nod to the two of them. Laura takes off the strap-on dildo. The intern and Laura join us in the pool. We all turn our backsides toward Jonas, who is jerking off diligently. Our asses stick out of the pool. Hot water flows along our labia. The three of us fuck our pussies loudly, driving Jonas crazy.

“Oh! You three are my goddesses. Let me cum.”

“Forget it, you can only edge!” I reply.

His cock is getting bigger and bigger. The veins are popping out. His glans is literally screaming to finally be allowed to cum. But nothing happens.

I get out of the water. I go to Laura's bag and take out two golden dildos. Both continue to pleasure themselves in front of Jonas's eager eyes.

I kneel directly between their two asses in the water and fuck both their pussies with the dildos.

“Don't cum, Jonas!” I rebuke him as the two of them, one after the other, let their wet pussy juice run into the hot pool water with trembling thighs.

We fuck like this in front of Jonas for several hours without him being allowed to touch us.

“Please, Goddess Heidi, let me cum!” Jonas begs.

“You can forget that! The three of us are going to cum hard, but you're not.”

It's unbelievable that Jonas begged for several hours and then wasn't allowed to cum in the end.