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While I am confident I dropped the entire story into the previous post grouppost 1457809, a huge chunk went missing at the end. Here is the rest of it unless something else goes wrong. P.
S. If you like this, you may also enjoy reading my blog. Rick Alan shook his head. "That really isn't good enough. Next time I pay you a visit, you had better have one available.
I guess for today you'll just have to use your fingers. So! What are you waiting for slut? Show me how you masturbate, and don't forget those glorious tits of yours! For a moment Julie was taken aback. She had never masturbated in front of an audience before, much less one that called her breasts glorious! Still, what Master wanted, Master should get.
Julie started with her breasts. She didn't know why, but for as long as she could remember she loved the feel of someone touching them. Gently at first she kneaded them, enjoying the sensation.
Then, leaving her left hand to circle the now erect nipples she slowly let the right hand slip between her thighs, watching Alan's eyes as she ran her index finger over her surprisingly wet labia. After tracing the outer edge a couple of times she finally allowed her finger to run along the wet groove of her private part towards her engorged personal placeoris.
Alan watched approvingly as Julie used two fingers to open her softness wide, finally dropping her left hand to join the other. Closing her eyes, Julie played with her personal place for a few seconds before slipping two fingers deep inside. Slowly at first, but with ever increasing intensity, Julie let the fingers go as far as they could inside her before almost removing them.
At the same time she let her thumb run along the groove of her womanhood, reaching her personal place at the same time as the fingers could go no further. Somehow, it wasn't enough.
Julia tried a third finger, and when she found that she could fit it easily she pushed the fourth one in as well. By this time, Julie was enjoying herself. It wouldn't be long now before she had an orgasm, and she was looking forward to it. "Stop!" Alan commanded. "Take your hands away!' It took Julia a few seconds for the message to get through. Reluctantly, she withdrew her fingers, and opened her eyes once more to find Alan standing in front of her. "Remove my pants!" He commanded.
Julie did so, her fingers trembling slightly as she revealed his long hard length.
She was expecting to have to suck it again, but Master had a different plan in mind. "Turn around, and bend over the desk.
" Alan told her. Julie complied, her soft place in the air. "Good girl. Now, which will it be? Ass or softness?" Julie felt the head of Alan's length rub against her as he spoke. Then he paused. She could feel it, hot and hard against the pucker of her warmth and braced herself for its entry. Alan laughed. "No.
It wouldn't be fair to do that without letting Jack watch. I'll leave your tight little sensitive place for Saturday!" As he spoke, Julie felt the pressure on her warmth release. An instant later and he was inside her. Julie felt his hands on her hips, pulling her firmly against him. Then he started to play her properly, ramming his shaft inside her over and over again. Soon Julie understood why Alan had forced her to masturbate in front of him. She could already feel her orgasm beginning to build, but he was only just starting. She tried to think of other things, but it was impossible to ignore the feelings as Alan's balls bounced against her with each thrust. Soon, there was nothing she could do but give in to the inevitable. She wanted to cry out in passion, but as she opened her mouth Julie remembered where she was and closed it again. One. Two.
Three more strokes was all it took and Julie couldn't hold it back any more. The orgasm took hold of her, even as Alan continued to pound his rigid member inside her. Unable to prevent it, Julie felt the juicy result escape from her snatch and dribble down her leg. As Alan continued to take his pleasure with her, Julie was glad that she had the desk to lean on. Her legs felt like rubber, and without its support she didn't think she would still be standing. After the first orgasm had passed, Julie surprised to find that she was still enjoying the experience. For a while, it had almost seemed too intense, but now it was as if she was even more alive than she had ever felt before. With each stroke she could feel the ridges and veins on his engorged manhood. Julie smiled to herself.
Judging from the way he was breathing she would soon be feeling Alan cum too. Julie had barely formed the thought before she felt it.
buried inside her, Alan's length started to throb.
Julie pushed back hard against her lovel intruder, taking it as deep inside her as she could. A few more thrusts were all it took. With a low moan of satisfaction, Alan came. Julie knew that each throb and pulse she felt meant more cum was being squirted deep inside her. Just the knowledge of what had just happened was enough to push her over the edge again, and Julie only just prevented herself from crying out in surprise as another orgasm took hold. Having satisfied himself, Alan quickly pulled up his pants before helping Julie get dressed again. "I suppose we had better get back to the others, " he smiled, handing Julie the now signed paperwork.
"I understand that Jack will be coming in to have lunch with you. He's going to want proof that you were a good slut, so I suggest you don't use the bathroom until after he arrives.
" When they got back to the meeting room, the others were waiting for them.
"We wondered where you had got to", one of them said. "Nowhere in particular." Alan replied.
"I just wanted to pump Julie about the business. I think it is going to be a pleasure working with her for years to come!" Julie escorted Alan and the others to the exit. She had just finished saying farewell to them when Jack arrived.
"Hello Sexy!" He said, giving her a kiss on the cheek. "Did you have fun this morning?" Julie smiled at him. "Yes, I did. Would you like to see the result of all the hard work?" "Of course!" Julie quickly led Jack back to her office. It was lunchtime, and most of her co-workers had left but Julie decided not to take any chances. Having locked the door, she sat on the desk in front of Jack, pulled up her dress, snd showed him her softness. As Jack watched a pearl colored drop of Alan's cum oozed out. There could be no doubt what she had been doing. Jack smiled. "What a good little slut you have been! Now it's my turn, but before I fill your private part with more cum I'm going to clean this off. Is that OK?" Julie nodded, and was a little surprised when Jack leaned forward and started to toy. She had expected him to wipe it off, but it seemed he had something else in mind. As his tongue probed her, Julie marveled at what was happening. Less than a month ago she hadn't even thought of having sex with anyone except him, and here she was in her office watching her husband enjoy himself as he toyed another man's sperm from her recently used cunt. He had also promised to take her shopping this evening to get something for the weekend, and there was something in the way he had said it which made Julie think she would be exposing herself again before the day was over.
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