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Chapter Four
“Greg Repays Natasha With A Throat Fucking”
Ch 4
Anyway, Greg had been way more than just a little willing to allow this hot bodied little bitch of a boss of his to bring one of his fondest sexual daydreams out of the shadows of spiritual realm of sexual fantasy, and into the physical realm where her carnal lust could be unleashed, and become a sexual reality.
Then, after having allowed herself the privilege of enjoying the extreme sexual pleasures steaming from the pursuit of her sexual lust, for something like ten or fifteen minutes, while sucking away, rather frantically, on Greg’s fuck stick, Natasha had abruptly pulled her mouth off of his pulsating sex organ, and had quickly grabbed both of Greg’s hands as she had.
Then, as she knelt there, looking up into Greg’s eyes, with the sex crazed look of a true nymphomaniac on her face, and acting like a horny little nymph that was just about to go totally insane with the sexual desire to have a man to service her,
Natasha had began pleading, “Oh God…!”, “Fuck my face.”
Greg was astounded by this turn of events and could barely believe his own sexual good fortune right then, and was wondering if he’d already died, and had gone to heaven.
I mean how often in a mans life time does he find himself, leaning back against his bosses desk for support, with his pants down on the floor around his ankles, while having such a voluptuous woman, not only down on her knees in front of him, and servicing his throbbing cock in ways that he’d only been able to dream of, before today, but a woman who is also pleading, “God My God Greg…!”, while staring up lustfully at him, “God Please Greg…!”, and begging him to, “Fuck My Face…!”
Greg had been way to stunned to even move, right at first, and his lack of action had really seemed to have fired up Natasha’s sexual lust for the throbbing hunk of man meat that was twitching so wildly right in front of her face.
Greg couldn’t help thinking that Natasha was sounding as though she was about to come unglued when she had placed both of his hands on the sides of her face…, then started barking sexual orders at him saying, “Fuck My Face…!”, “Now…!”, “Damned You Greg…!”, “And Give Me A God Damned Hard Throat Fucking…!”
Then just as quickly as the cock hungry little slut had pulled her mouth off of his pulsating man pole, she had once again slurped the rather large, helmet headed, tip of Greg’s throbbing ram rod back in between her cock hungry lips, and had worked just over half of that monster cock of his back into mouth as quickly as she could.
Well, needless to say…, being one horny ass fucker right then himself, and always being on the lookout for any woman who showed even the slightest interest in sexual encounters, of an extreme nature, Greg had been extremely pleased with this sudden turn of events on his new bosses part, and had been way more than happy to follow Natasha’s sexual commands.
Greg had quickly gotten a good, firm, grip on the back of Natasha’s head, wrapping her ponytail around his left hand, so that he could control the back of her head, and had grabbed her by the throat, just beneath her jaw bone with his right hand so that he could control the angle of her face in relation to his thrusting manhood.
Greg was no longer thinking of Natasha as his boss, but was now looking at her as being nothing more than a common slut, and a bitch to be dealt with, sexually, anyway that he wanted to deal with her.
And once he was satisfied with his grip, on what he now had a very strong feeling might well become one of his “Office Sluts” head, Greg had just brazenly jerk Natasha’s face up, and onto his steely hard spear of human flesh saying, “Here Bitch…!” while driving his hips forward with a quick, and brutally hard, thrust at the same time, “Swallow This You Horny Slut…!” instantly impaling Natasha’s beautiful face on his rock hard cock as he drove himself all of the way down into her eagerly waiting throat.
It had taken all of the self control that Greg had to keep from busting out laughing at the totally stupefied look of sexual astonishment that had instantly swept across Natasha’s upturned face when he had nailed her throat.
Natasha’s eyes had instantly bulged out, and gotten really big, when Greg had sank the entire length of his shaft down into her throat. Shit…, those suckers had bugged out so far that they looked as though they might be about ready to pop out of their sockets, and her cheeks had puffed way out at the same time too.
Natasha had instantly grabbed Greg’s hips with both hands, and had that, “Oh my god…” look on her face that said, “what have I done?”
Greg had chuckled as he said, “Oh No You Don’t” staring sadistically down into her pleading eyes while holding her nose pressed firmly against his pubic bone as he asked, “Ain’t this what you wanted?”
All Natasha could do was grunt, “SPLURB…!”, “BLURRPF…!”, “GLURPFP…!” while trying to shove herself back away from him and trying to come up off of her knees at the same time. “Then suck the mother fucker” Greg said shoving down to keep her on her knees.
Greg could tell from the expression on Natasha’s tear stained face, along with the way that her breasts were heaving so hard, and the way that her belly muscles had started to spasm that she was fighting the urge to wretch while trying get his cock back out of her throat.
She probably would have barfed too, had it not been for the fact that Greg had already sheathed the entire length of his throbbing rod so far down into the bitches throat that all she could do was kneel there clawing at his rock hard ass cheeks with tears squirting out of her eyes, and streaming down her puffed out cheeks.
Looking down into Natasha’s, now somewhat panic stricken eyes, Greg had barked, “Don’t start crying now Bitch…” savoring every moment of the lustful feeling of his masculine sexual superiority that he’d gotten from the way that he had caused Natasha’s eyes to bulge out, and from seeing the sudden spray of tears that had squirted from eyes just as soon as he had nailed his cock down into her, tight, little throat.
“Ain’t this what you were just begging for bitch…?” Greg asked. “GLRFP…!”, “SPLRRPFFF…!” Natasha replied, unable to speak with all of Greg’s wildly throbbing sex organ shoved down her throat.
“Then Shut The Fuck Up Bitch…!” Greg commanded gruffly, while chuckling sadistically with a tone of sexual arrogance now obvious in his tone of voice as he added, “And Suck It” rather sadistically, “You Cock Sucking Slut…!” grinding her nose against his pubic bone to make sure that she’d actually taken every last bit of his cock into her throat as he did.
Greg grunted, “God Natasha…” in a fairly subdued tone, “You’re One Fine Cock Gobbling Little Bitch…!” and struggling not to just flat out scream his approval of the way that Natasha had just taken his cock into her esophagus.
Then, just as quick as he’d slammed that meat stick of his down into her eagerly waiting throat, Greg had jerked his throbbing cock completely back out of Natasha’s throat, and out of her mouth, leaving the bitch with her mouth wide open, and gasping sensually for breath in the process.
A rather wicked grin had quickly crossed Greg’s face when he’d seen that Natasha was starting to close her mouth, and he had grunted, “Keep that nasty fucking mouth of yours open whore…!” rather sternly as soon as he had.
Seeing those tears squirting from Natasha’s bulging eyes, just a few seconds earlier, had been one hell of a sexual turn on for Greg. And Natasha’s apparent willingness to accept what he was doing to her had really loosened him up and had put him in a sexually domineering mood.
To say that Greg was in the mood for sex right then would have been an understatement because he hadn’t even given any conscious thought to what he was saying, or doing, when he had rammed his rock hard cock straight back down into that pretty little bitches esophagus again, grunting, “Here Bitch…” chuckling sadistically as he did, “Take This…!”
Greg barked, “Have Some Tube Stake For Lunch…!” while slamming his throbbing cock all the way back into Natasha’s mouth again, instantly driving its rather broad head down deep into her throat, and sinking his shaft all of the way to the fucking hilt saying, “Eat This Bitch…!” in a sexually domineering tone of voice. Then adding “You Filthy Fucking Whore…!” while holding himself in place, keeping his cock shoved all of the way down her throat until Natasha had started getting a little frantic again.
Shit, Greg was one of those men who could really enjoy themselves anytime that they found a woman that was into having extremely rough sex and he had taken Natasha at her word when she had said that she wanted him to fuck her face ‘real hard’, and he was getting just a little sadistic with the brutal way that he was driving that womb buster of his down into the bitches face too.
Needless to say Greg was really getting into giving Natasha’s throat a damned good, hard, fucking, so much so that he was actually to the point that he didn’t even care if she fired him for getting too rough with her right then, and he wasn’t gonna be stopping with this throat job until he had thrown his load.
Anyway, Greg had been enjoying watching the sensual way that Natasha’s eyeballs had been bulging out of their sockets, big time, every time that he would plant his flag pole in her gullet, and the way that tears would squirt from her eyes every time that he would sink his shaft, all of the way to his balls, when he drove his cock down into her throat.
Heck, just the sight of that was giving him a sexual thrill heretofore unknown to him, and all while he was grunting demeaning shit like… “You Asked For This Cock… You Horny Fucking Slut…”, “Eat My Cock… You Nasty Fucking Bitch”, “Now Swallow This Dick Before I Really Drive It Down That Tight Little Throat Of Yours… Hard…!” at her, and most of the time he would be slamming himself back down into her throat without even giving her a chance to catch a breath either.
Greg had started off slamming his tool into Natasha’s throat at a fairly slow pace so that he could savor each thrust right at first. But now he was slowly increasing the tempo of his stroking, and was beginning to deliver each thrust of his cock into her mouth a whole lot more savagely with each subsequent lunge.
Greg had continued ramming the entire length of his cock all of the way down into Natasha’s throat just as hard, and fast as he could, fucking himself down into her face relentlessly, as though he were a man possessed, and in a way that he had only been able to daydream about…, well right up until that very moment anyway.
Greg had been somewhat let down when he had felt his balls beginning to be drawn up into his groin, knowing that an orgasm was mere seconds away.
When he had finally hit and his cock had started to explode Greg had really had to struggle to stifle a scream of sexual ecstasy when his cock had started to jet his, thick, hot, sperm out through its pulsating head, and squirting it down into Natasha’s esophagus when he had started to cum.
Though sexually overjoyed by the events of the moment, Greg was still somewhat disappointed in the fact that he was now spewing his spunk into this beautiful bitches throat after only maybe ten minutes of actually fucking himself down into her face, and reaming Natasha’s throat out, the way that he had been doing, while she had, oh so willingly, allowed him to give her a good hard throat fucking the way that she just had.
Nevertheless, once his wad had began to erupt from deep within his groin he had, more than willingly, spewed the first several jets of his precious ball juice into Natasha’s eagerly waiting mouth before going ahead, and ramming the entire length of his exploding fuck stick back down into this horny little bitches throat once again.
Then he had held himself there, with her nose jammed solidly up against his pubis, while his balls had pumped out at least a half dozen or so more, large, hot, jets of his, thick, slightly salty, sperm, shooting it down deep into this slutty little bitches, ever so eager to please, fucking throat, as well as pumping all of his pent up sexual anxieties, and frustrations of the past two weeks down deep into her throat at the same time.
Amazingly enough the horny little bitch had been able to accept Greg’s entire load of ball juice, and without gagging too hard or barfing either.
Although, having been forced to accept the first few shots of his, hot, gooey, sperm in her mouth had came close to causing her to lose it and power barf his cookies right there on her office floor.
But before that had happened she was having her throat ripped open, again, as Greg sank the exploding head of his tool back down deep into her throat.
That had stopped Natasha from retching and had forced her to take the rest of his cum down deep in her esophagus, thus allowing Greg to spew his thick, gooey, man-seed straight into her belly where none of it was likely to go to waste.
Shit… Natasha had just proven herself, to Greg, to be a pro at taking a mans tool all of the way down her throat, and she had also impressed him with her ability to swallow, and not spew when she had managed to take all of his cocks cream filling without spewing, and hadn’t let even a single drop of his precious essence go to waste.
Anyway, once Greg’s time had finally past he had slowly allowed Natasha to start backing off of his manhood, and begin removing his now, ever so slightly, slackening cock from her throat.
But instead of simply unsheathing his cock from within her throat in a quick and timely manner, Greg had chosen to do it at an agonizingly slow pace, and was taking his sweet easy time, savoring every fraction of a second of the withdrawal of his sword like sex tool from deep within the exquisitely, tight, hot confines of this sluts throat at about a quarter of an inch at a time.
When Greg had finally finished the arduous task of withdrawn himself from the, deep, moist, depths of Natasha’s tight, slender throat, and just as the tip of Greg’s cock had finally parted Natasha’s lips on its was out of her mouth she had been quick to grab it by its still bulging base, and had eagerly licked, and slurped all of the remaining vestiges of his tasty baby making nectar from his sex organ.
Once she was finished cleaning Greg’s tool Natasha had looked up at him, her breasts still heaving slightly from the sensuality of the recent sexual activity, her breathing erratic, and sexually labored, and she was grinning seductively as she said, “that’s a real nice cock you’ve got there Greg.”
As she stood up Natasha asked, “Do you think that’ll hold you till Friday Greg?” pulling his jeans back up and putting his cock back into his pants as she did, then zipped them up while she stood there staring seductively into his eyes.
Greg was still in a deep state of sensual shock over the way that his boss had not only just given him a damned fine “thank you blow-job as a bonus” for his extra work that he had been doing for the past couple of weeks, but then she had demanded that he do her throat as rough as he could.
Greg, not really knowing what to say because of the way that he had so obviously been enjoying what he had been doing to her throat, only moments before, had simply muttered “yes ma’am” while following her to the door as she had slowly walked across the room, twisting that fine little ass of hers rather sensually for his viewing pleasure as she went.
When she had gotten to the door she had stopped, then turn around to face Greg, stepped up to him, and had kissed him lightly on the lips, then said “I hope that you enjoyed your bonus as much as I enjoyed giving it to you Greg” as she unlocked the office door.
Then as she reached for the door knob to open the door Natasha said, “We’ll have to do this again sometime” her voice thick with the sexual lust of a nymph in heat from just having had her throat fucked nice and hard adding, “and soon too… I hope” as she opened the door for Greg.
Then, after looking out the door to make sure that no one was standing close enough to hear what she was saying said, “That is if you think you can handle another session or two just a little more intense than the one we just had…” grinning lustfully as she added, “You Big Dicked Bastard…!” slapping Greg on the ass as he walked through the door.
Greg had remained fairly numb, and slightly bewildered, for the rest of the week, from having had his boss treat him to such a delicious sexual experience, right there in her office, when she had not only given him one of the best head jobs that he had had in a long fucking time, and then had eagerly allowed him to give her one of the roughest throat fuckings that he could remember having put on a bitch in over a year…
but then she had also let him know, in no uncertain terms, that she had liked what she had just gotten, knew what he had to offer, and wouldn’t mind getting some more of it in an even rougher sexual encounter, AND that she was also open to lining up future sexual liaisons with him.
To Be Continued…
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Chapter Seven
Then those two little bitches had start talking between themselves about how I might be afraid to go for it because I might not be “woman enough” to take what a “real man” like Jeff had to lay down and could put on me.
And all the while they were talking about his cock too, saying how good it looked, pointing out how hard I had gotten him, and saying what a shame it would be if I wasn’t going to be woman enough to finish what I had started.
OK, so now Tiff, and Twalla are really starting to lay it on thick. They were both taking turns complimenting Jeff’s, more than adequate, manhood. They were busily talking shit about how good Jeff’s swollen, throbbing, rod looked. They were saying “look how hard you got Jeff‘s cock” as we sat there squeezing his cock.
Shit, I was almost numb with a hot, burning, sexual lust for some of that mans meat right then, however, I was also scared halfway to death by the enormity of the sex organ that I was holding onto, and I wasn’t about to be making a move on that fucker right that minute. Then I hear Twalla asking “what’cha gonna do about this Wendy?” in a fairly snide tone of voice, indicating Jeff’s cock by shoving it over towards me.
“You can’t just get a man sprung, and then leave him like this Wendy” Twalla said, then added “you aren’t just going to leave Jeff like this”, and asked “are you Wendy?”
Anyway, Twalla didn’t wait for me to answer, and by the way that she had started chatting with Tiff I didn’t think that she had expected me to either. Besides I was fairly fricking mesmerized by the feel of that huge cock that I was holding with both hands, and I don’t think that I could have talked right then anyway.
Anyway, those two were talking about how big Jeff’s cock was, how hard that thing was, and what a shame it would be if I wasted this opportunity, and didn’t do some talking with Jeff, at least for a little while, “like a real woman” would be willing to do for any man that she had done something like this too, and do something about it instead of just letting all of that go to waste, talking about the hard on that I had given Jeff.
Shit! All three of them were doing their best to psych me into feeling bad about this, and get me to offer Jeff some stress relief. They were all blaming his hard-on on me, saying that I’m not right if I do that to a man, and then don’t talk with him, at least for a little while.
Then Twalla tells me that I should “at least kiss the head” and Tiff says “lick the shaft too” as Twalla kind of gives the back of my head a soft push in the direction of Jeff’s tube stake.
I had hesitated for a moment, shoving my head back against Twalla’s hand so that she couldn’t push my mouth down, and onto Jeff’s waiting cock head. That was until I had heard Jeff telling them, “You girls leave Wendy alone” then asking “ya’ll hear?”, and then saying “I’ll be OK” sounding so damn pitiful that I thought that he was about to cry.
That was when Twalla had given my head another soft push, moving my face ever so slightly towards the head of Jeff’s swollen sex organ, and I see her and Tiff both looking like they were feeling so sorry for Jeff that they might be about to cry. They are both glancing at me, and nodding their heads toward his cock which I was still stroking lovingly on.
Tiffany was nodding her head yes while glancing back, and forth from my face to Jeff’s cock head, silently mouthing the words “just lick the shaft Wendy” as she did, and making a licking motion at it with her tongue. All the while Twalla has been nudging my face, every so slowly, forward towards Jeff’s cock head with a gentle pumping motion of her hand against the back of my neck, right at the base of my occipital lobe.
Stupid me I’m actually falling for all of this shit with my naïve young ass. So I say “OK” “I’ll kiss the head” as I looked at Twalla adding “and lick the shaft of this thing a little too” as I looked over at Tiffany saying “But that’s all I’m gonna do”, and then looked at Jeff asking, “OK Jeff?”
Then I hear Jeff’s voice again, still sounding all down as he says “You’d really do that for me?” “Yeah Jeff” I answered. “Would you really Wendy?” he asked with a faint note of sexual excitement evident in his voice. “I guess I owe you at least that much” I replied without giving it a second thought as I added “I mean look what I done to ya already…” as I looked up at Jeff adding “I mean I got you all sprung like this and all” squeezing his slightly throbbing tool firmly.
God was I ever a naïve young bitch back then! I’d just been played big time, and didn’t have a fricking clue that that’s what was happening either.
So anyway, now that I had resigned myself to at least kiss the head, and lick the shaft of that monster for a couple of minutes, I had quickly moved around, and gotten in between Jeff’s legs, then knelt down between his knees the way that Twalla was instructing me to do.
Although I had tried several times, unsuccessfully I might add, I still hadn’t been able to convince my hands to let go of Jeff’s rigid cock shaft. I mean it was like I was afraid that If I were to turn that magnificent hunk of man meat lose that it might disappear or something.
Shit… I was still using both hands to hold onto that monster with too as I knelt there between Jeff’s knees. Then, following Twalla’s instructions, I had slowly wiggled my tight little ass up between Jeff’s open, and somewhat inviting, muscular thighs, moving a little closer to his crotch so as to be able to reach the head of his tool when I bent over to kiss it.
Even though I was actually still kind of afraid of that monster that Jeff was packing, I had actually started fantasying as to just what I might be able to do with that thing if I were to allow Jeff to get between my legs with it. Shit… I was one horny ass little black bitch right then, and I had made up my mind that I was going to be kissing the head, and licking the shaft of Jeff’s cock for awhile since “It was my fault” that he had gotten sprung like that in the first place.
Then, mustering up all of my courage, I had leaned forward real slow, almost like I was afraid that his dick was going to jump up and bite me or something like that, as I had brought the head of that thing to my lips, and kissed it. God, was that ever a sensual fricking trip, not only for me but for Jeff too. I had felt him flinch when my lips had touched his cocks head, and he had kind of groaned “gaaaaad” and muttered “damn girl… you sure got some hot lips Wendy.”
I had only kissed the head of that thing once when I had gotten so fucking hot, and fricking horny that I just couldn’t control myself anymore, and I had just fucking lost it. That was also when the little she devil slut inside of me had shoved my physical being out of her way, and had taken total control of my hot little ass, and had me acting like a hot assed little nymphet in the blink of an eye.
That was when I had suddenly gotten the uncontrollable urge to start licking his shaft, which I did post haste, and I licked it thoroughly too. I mean I was licking all around that sucker too, going all of the way up to the tip of its head, and then working my way all of the way back down to his scrotal sac.
The first time that I had finally gotten down to Jeff’s nut sac with my tongue I had taken it in one hand, and had just instinctively started tonguing, and slurping on his nuts, one by one, while I was stroking his massive shaft with my other hand.
Damned, that fuckers balls were big too, and I was slurping up one of his nuts at a time, sucking it into my mouth, then roll it around with my tongue for several seconds before letting it slip back out of my mouth. Then I would slurp up his other nut, and give it the same treatment.
Shit, it hadn’t taken me more than about maybe thirty seconds from the time that that little fucking she devil inside of me had taken over before she had me slobbering all over Jeff’s ball bag, sucking his nuts into my mouth one at a time, and slurping on them like I was some kind of a cock hungry little whore.
Shit… I had suddenly lost all of my previous shyness by that time and I was damned sure starting to really enjoying myself as I repeatedly licked my way back up the shaft from Jeff’s balls, to the head of his cock, I would be pushing the foreskin his cock up over the head of his tool as I did.
Then I would envelope the head of his rod with my lips, and be swirling my tongue around the pulsating head of his cock while I was pulling his foreskin back down as I did. Then it was like I had gotten stuck on his cock head for several seconds because I had started kissing the head of his cock repeatedly while I had wriggled my horny little ass around, and gradually worked myself into a more comfortable position.
That was when I had kind of stretched myself out on the mattress, just a little bit, pulling Jeff’s cock down towards me as I had stretched out. Shit, I hadn’t even realized it at the time but I was gradually starting to work some of Jeff’s cock into my mouth as I wriggled my ass around getting comfortable…
Fuck! I had totally lost it, and the next thing that I know I’m actually giving Jeff a full-fledged fucking blowjob, AND I’m enjoying every second of it too. I was greedily slobbing all over Jeff’s cock right then, kind of like a teen-aged whore that was in heat, and I was kind of amazed that I was actually able to take as much of that thing into my mouth as I was getting into right then too.
Shit, I mean I was working like almost a third of that thing into my mouth, and enjoying the shit out of myself as I did too.
To be continued…
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