Intimacy in the City – Chapter 22 – Ende feht!
My horniness has just built up too much. I haven't been properly fucked in at least three days. This can't go on. I grab my vibrator, pack it in my business bag, and 25 minutes later I'm at work.
Stand 9. August ohne deine Änderungen wegen der X-Altersbeschränkung
In the middle of a meeting
My horniness has just built up too much. I haven't been fucked properly for at least three days. This can't go on. I grab my vibrator, put it in my business bag, and 25 minutes later I'm at work.
Summertime – quieter than usual. I can let my juicy pussy leak thick white threads. So hot. Too bad I have a meeting with Jonas first. No idea why he has something to discuss so early in the morning. Oh well, never mind.
A short time later, I'm in his office, the atmosphere is subdued. Today, the situation is more tense than usual. The kind where you can hear a pin drop. He eyed me up this morning, letting his gaze wander over my big breasts. But still, it's tense. Hopefully, I can get out of here soon so I can get myself off hard.
“Heidi, what do you think?” Jonas asks seriously, pointing to a graph on his screen.
I respond, standing up and lightly touching my business bag.
Suddenly, without warning, it starts to buzz.
“BRRRRRRRRRRRR,” it screeches from my bag!
Fuck! My vibrator has gone haywire and started up a few minutes too early.
Jonas's gaze races to my bag, then to my trembling eyes.
“Fuck! What am I going to say now?”
“Heiiiiidiiiiii!” he says sternly.
Red stress spots form on my neck.
“Hmmmm, uh,” I begin to produce embarrassed sounds.
With the best will in the world, I can't think of anything to say!
“Well, then I'd say let's put that on the agenda. Come on, lift up your skirt and spread your legs!”
I obey. I spread my legs obediently. Jonas reaches into my bag and holds the shiny gold vibrator in his hand. Somewhat theatrically, he holds the jerking rod up in the air and light.
My legs still obediently spread, it suddenly occurs to me: “I'm not wearing any panties today! Now he can see my dripping wet pussy!”
My plump labia glisten at him.
“Oh God! Why didn't I wear panties today! Now I'm sitting here in front of my boss and he's about to...” I think, when suddenly something pulsating and vibrating is held against my clitoris.
“Hmmmm, ahhhhhh, hmmmmmm,” I moan with my lips closed.
“Let yourself go, Heidi, I think your pussy needs to leak again, doesn't it?” Jonas asks solicitously.
“Yes, boss,” I moan with suppressed lust.
Suddenly, he presses the vibrator even harder against my pussy.
“Ohhhh, hmmmmm!” I moan louder and louder.
Jonas kneels down and pushes his face right up to my wet labia.
“That's good, Heidi. Good girl,” Jonas comments on the shiny sight.
“I think your pussy needs to be fucked now, right?” he asks. It's not a question. I know that.
Suddenly, I feel three fingers in my wet slit. “Oh God!” At the same time, the vibration on my pussy drives me crazy. “Ohhhhh!”
Now he fucks me mercilessly—and lets me come. Thick, semi-transparent white threads cover his fingers. My thighs start to tremble. “Heidi, don't you think it would be appropriate to take out your big tits now?”
“Yes, boss,” I moan and obediently unpack my large breasts. My nipples are so hard that they've been pressing through my blouse the whole time.
Suddenly, the door handle is pressed down. In a panic, I turn my head to the left to see who is suddenly standing in the office.
It's the new intern, with her blouse unbuttoned and her tits bouncing!
“What the hell...?” flashes through my mind.
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