The Cost of Doing Business (closed)

He began sliding in and out and the delicious friction of the large cock stretching her canal. A low throaty groan left her lips and she bit her lip to stop the sound.

"Aaaaaaaaa..."

Once he began setting a pace, though it was slow, it was wonderful. The head of his manhood would bump her cervix causing a shot of pain, and her internal muscles would twitch, gripping him before he followed it with pleasure as his cock rubbed against her velvet glove.

The pull in her hair angered her, and she knew that it was more of Travis establishing his dominance. Her breast ached, nipples pushing against her bra and blouse. They stood out, hard like bullets against the silky material.

She wished this would end, and yet her body reveled in the pure sex of it, wanting it to continue. She could feel her body increasing her moisture in an effort to keep everything flowing smoothly.

She bit her tongue, trying to delay the inevitable, determined to show as little pleasure as possible. But every moan, each groan, was a pin pricking her ego. Damn it! This was not right. Kenneth should be the one showing her this erotic interlude. Not this ass of an intern. Not Travis. Not...not...

Her vaginal wall began to twitch, and she fought hard not to cum. Her breath came out in little jerks, almost panting, as his enormous staff continued its friction in and out of her hot, moist channel. Quite against her wishes, and at first not realizing she was doing it, her body began to meet his thrusts, actually starting to impale herself upon his manhood. Her body seemed to actually be accepting him, encouraging more and deeper penetration and though she tried to stop herself, she found that her body refused to obey.

Her hips rolled, and she gasped before holding her breath, hoping that he had not noticed it. She clamped down hard on his shaft in an effort to get her body under control though she knew that she was not far from losing total control and cuming.

Jessica didn't think that she could take much more. There was literally no more room inside of her. His massive girth had stretched her beyond anything she had ever experienced either before or after her marriage. He hurt her and yet her body seemed to be turned on by being pushed past previous limits.

He began to earnestly pump into her and against her will, she could feel a flutter begin deep inside her. No! This could not be happening! Her lower lip began to tremble and she lowered her head and squeezed her eyes tightly shut. Maybe if she thought of something different, something other than the huge shaft that slid in and out of her sex.

And then the ripple started. Her body thrust hard to meet his hips, filling that void inside her with more cock than she thought possible. The growl started deep within her and she bit her hand to quietly mask the noise from anyone still out there.

Suddenly nature took over and she came, her breath jerky as her vaginal walls squeezed tightly. Her head came up and back as through clenched teeth she let out a low sound before she was able to stop the noise. Her internal muscles began rippling up and down his huge cock as her body produced plenty of her sweet cream. Her hips thrust back against him, forcing him deeper than she would have wanted, and yet her body seemed to relish the new sensations it was feeling.

As she was in the middle of her climax, she felt him let loose and cum. His mammoth manhood swelled and began spurting huge amounts of his seed, filling her. She didn't see how it was possible as she was already full with his cock. Meanwhile her vagina was busy milking his huge staff. As she collapsed on top of her desk, Travis gave out on top of her, his cock still deep in her and acting like a stopper in a bottle, keeping all that creamy cum caught inside her. She was left panting and trying to catch her breath.

She just wanted him out of her and off of her. The fact that she had just had the most intense and incredible orgasm in her life was beside the point. If her husband ever found out about this... She just wanted Travis gone so she could get home and clean up. Right now, she didn't want to think about what had just happened.

Fuck, Jessie, that was really good. You really have an incredible pussy. That was great!

As the scumbag stood, he squeezed her ass as his cock slid from inside her.

That was so good, I think I'm going to need a few minutes before I'm ready to go again. Whew.

She could feel her slit stretched wide open as both of their juices leaked out to run down her leg.

It took a moment for what he said to register. She tried to stand up but her body didn't want to seem to let go of the desk where she rested gathering her strength.

"No, Travis. That is it for now. And if you want this to happen again, any and all contact like this will happen either at your place or somewhere else. Not at my residence and not here any more. Do you understand?"

She stood and reached down to pull up her panties. Any time now the cleaning crew would be coming through and she did not want anyone to know about this. She needed to get him out so she could clean up and get home. If Kenneth wanted sex tonight she would have to claim that she was sick.

She reached down to pull up her panties but was stopped when Travis placed a hand to keep her from doing it. Pushing her back against the desk, he told her exactly how he expected things to be.

One, I call the shots here. You want to keep your precious job, you do what I say.

She clenched her jaw and gritted her teeth.

Two, I'll have you wherever I want. In fact, I think next week we'll do it at your place. So pick a night to get your husband out of the house for a few hours. Or is he the kind that likes to watch?

She started panicking. At her house! She could just see her trying to tell him. 'Kenneth, there's an intern that caught me doing something wrong so now he gets to screw me whenever he wants. Can you be gone Thursday night? Unless, of course, you want to watch.' What was she going to do?

Three, I'm not done. We're going again. So why don't you call your husband and tell him you'll be running late.

She felt beaten, almost physically beaten. She knew that he had her.

With her panties down around her knees, she couldn't walk so she reached across and picked up the phone dialed his number.

"Kenneth honey, yes, I'm still at work. I want to finish this... Yes. Okay. I'll call before I head home." She hung up and stood there, her back to him. Her panties were still around her knees as his cum ran down her leg, feeling that life had run away from her.

Now what? The sooner it was over, the sooner she could get cleaned up and get home.

At that moment, she hated Travis with all her heart. The little shit made her call her husband, lie some more, and now she stood there as he put his hands on her shoulders and was ready to continue.

My cock is all sticky with your juices. Why don't you give it a nice tongue bath?

As he forced her down on her knees, his huge cock appeared in front of her. She could see the remains of both hers and his cum on it. She felt her stomach lurch. But the sooner she cleaned it off, the sooner she got home.

She wrapped her hand around it, his cock's girth still mind numbing. Lift it up, she stuck out her tongue and swiped it across the large head of it. She could taste a combination of her juices and his cum on it. She closed her eyes and continued.

She decided the best way, and most efficient, was to lick it in strips. She lifted it up and with broad strokes, lifted the underside from the base to the tip. Then on to the next strip and repeat. She did it until she had cleaned the whole cock.

Then she slipped his cock into her mouth. She worked at trying to clean his cock, though its mammoth size prevented very much from going in. Once it hit the back of her throat, she gagged and pulled back.

She finished and pulled it out. She has tried to keep her tongue bath clinical.

Come on over here. This time you can be on top

Fuck! This little shit was playing it for all it was worth! If she left her dress on, she stood a chance of getting cum all over it. Quite against her will, she turned her back to him and peeled off her dress. Then she removed her panties from around her knees. That left her wearing her rather expensive bra that decorated her mammoth breasts, and her hose and garter.

She clenched her jaw as she crossed over to him. Slipping off her shoes, she climbed onto the couch and positioned his huge cock below her pussy. She could tell that she was still fairly still stretched open though her body had started to go back to her normal.

Slowly she began to sink, impaling herself upon him. She had suddenly thought of something, and from this moment on, she had her own private name for Travis.

Vlad the Impalier!

She sat there impaled upon old Vlad and his massive pike. Just thinking of Travis that way almost helped her with the discomfort. It was not any easier the second time and she was actually surprised that she could do it again without tearing something.

She was close enough to Travis' face that she could feel his breath on her face when he talked. His fingers dug into her ass as he told her, Fuck, Jessie! Your pussy is fucking amazing!

She bit her lip and placed her hands on his chest to help her keep her balance as she began to lift herself up his massive cock. Having been forced to "clean" it, his cock was a little 'dryer' than she would have liked, though dryer might not be the correct term. Soon, though, she could feel her body trying to produce its lubrication. She was only going halfway up his cock before settling back down on it. She could feel his fingers squeezing and massaging her ass cheeks.

From this close, she was eye to eye with him. She closed her eyes, but she could still see him in her mind. Travis was actually a very good looking young man, if he just wasn't such a shit. With his good looks, she was sure that he could have his fair share of girls. Even some girl that wouldn't mind the huge snake in his pants. She concentrated on getting him off.

Both her inner and outer vaginal lips felt stretched beyond reasonable limits and she moaned as she slid up and down his massive cock. But each movement seemed to rub her clitoris, and after a few slides up and down, she could feel her nipples becoming hard and beginning to show through her expensive bra. A light sheen began to show on her chest and cleavage as the constant friction on her clit caused her breath to catch in her chest and her lips parted. Her small tongue peeked between the red lips as she licked them. All of this done with eyes closed as she appeared to be in her own world of sex and sensuality, almost unaware of Travis and the reason for her activity.

At first, the whole thing had hurt. But the longer she moved, the more her body got into the action. She could feel goosebumps rising on her body and there was starting to be the sounds of wet sex as her body went into overdrive, producing its lubricant. Her hands were hot on his chest as were his hands on her ass cheeks as she rode his cock.

For a moment, Jessica forgot that she was doing this against her will. It was starting to feel good. With her eyes closed, she was feeling things she had never felt before. At first, the stretch had hurt. But her clit was getting a work out with Travis. And his hands gripping her ass were turning her on too.

Fuck, yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck, yeah

And the moment was gone. Her eyes flew open and suddenly she was back, Travis' huge cock wedged up deep in her. Their eyes met and she felt his mammoth staff swell before old Vlad came and he started filling her with his sticky cum. She knew that she was already full and it would probably wind up all over the office.

Dammit! It was going to take all night just to clean up everything. And she wasn't even going to get to cum this time.

Jessica sat there skewered on his cock. Looking down, she saw her abdomen rounded. That whole area felt tight and she wanted him to leave so she could get cleaned up and get home. She didn't want Kenneth to get suspicious.

But when she tried to get up, she couldn't. Travis held her tight, his hands on her hips firm and she looked to find him staring at her bulge. He was probably proud of what he had done.

She had to admit to herself that having something that massive literally fucking her was a turn on.

Still, she needed to get cleaned up and out of here. She looked at him.

"Are you through now?" She worked hard to keep the indifference in her voice, as if she always fucked her underlings. It was hard but she did it.

She waited as he stared intently at her. She could feel his heartbeat from his cock still buried deep within her, reminding her that she was here breaking the vows she gave to her husband.

I don't know. Do you want me to be through?

She clenched her jaw. Here she was being blackmailed into having sex with him and he had the audacity to ask her that. She felt his hands on her ass cheeks. They hypnotically stroked her and yet she fought just how wonderful they felt on her. And if she were truthful, being wonderfully stretched was very much a turn on. Travis was younger than Kenneth and the man had great stamina. For once, she was not in control. For once, someone else had the say. Kenneth was sweet, but if people saw her with her husband, people would probably say that she wore the pants in the family.

No, I'm serious, sweet cheeks. I saw you cum pretty damn hard earlier and I think you liked it.

At these words, her internal muscles subconsciously squeezed his massive member, as if trying to hang on to the cock that had so recently fucked her.

I'm thinking you might like to cum again before you go home to the boring little sex you usually get.

Another squeeze.

I'm thinking you're not done yet.

Squeeze again.

I'm thinking you want to wait a few minutes till I'm hard so you can fuck your way to another climax or two.

This time, her vaginal muscles gripped his cock tight and held, almost as if whether she knew it or not, her body wanted to continue the fuck.

Then he gave a squeeze to her hips before letting go.

But maybe I'm wrong and you are done. Then just go. I won't stop you. If you are ready to quit for tonight, then just get up and go.

She hesitated. Just for a brief moment, she considered his offer before mentally berating herself.

'What are you thinking? Get him out of here and get cleaned up. You still have to handle Kenneth when you get home.'

She didn't look at him as she slowly slid him out of her, her hands still on his chest to help steady her. There was a delicious pull of his cock on her pussy as she slid up him. His cum began to run down her leg and she headed for her personal toilet to clean up. Her ass cheeks were toned as his cum slowly trickled down the insides of her thighs.

"Please get dressed and leave," she told him as she walked away from him.