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Subject: {ASSM} My Office Slut - Part 7 (MF, MFF) 
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   My Office Slut - Part 7

   In the morning I woke to Marcy stroking my cock.  I was hard as a rock,
and as soon as she saw that I was awake, she quickly stradded me and slowly
lowered her cunt onto my cock.  She was soaking wet already, and she slid
her cunt right down on me.

   She looked at me and said "I woke up horny, thinking about last night,
and I almost played with myself, then I figured that was crazy, when I had
a cock right here, I just had to get it hard."

   I smiled at her.

   She said "You don't mind do you?"

   I just laughed at her and said "Use me all you want, I'll be your boy
toy."

   She pumped her hips up and down on my cock, and said "Use you.  Use you.
You let me fuck you good if you want to hear about last night."

   I just smiled and said "Fuck me all you want."

   Marcy laughed at me and slowed her fucking until she was just rocking
back and forth on my cock.

   She said "I can't believe I fucked you with all those people watching.
Then Veronica licked me, and I though I was cumming my head off.  I knew
she was a slut.  Acting like a fucking virgin, and then performing on
stage. I knew I could make her come to me."

   She was just rocking back and forth on my cock slowly.  At the pace she
was going, I knew I could last for a long time.

   She said "God, I love your cock.  It is just perfect for me.  Just the
right size, just the right length, thickness and yes, just the right
hardness."

   She took a breath, and then went on with her story "I was not sure if
she was a virgin or not, but I knew once she got off that stage, and did
me, I could make the little bitch do anything.  That's why I made her sit
on you.  She told me later, that she had fucked herself with a viberator,
but she never had a cock in her.  So I guess she was technically a virgin,
just no hymen."

   She gave a couple of quick pumps with her hips then said "So, did you
like me making her sit on your cock?  Was she tight?"

   I just said "Yes, I liked it, and yes she was tight.  But I don't like
to fuck other girls.  I never know if they are on the pill, who they have
been with, there is always the danger of disease."

   Marcy nodded and said "I'll never do it again.  You just fuck me, and I
will just fuck you, otherwise it is just me and some girls.  That O.K. 
with you."

   I nodded and said "Perfect."

   She then said "I liked leading her upstairs, with your cum running down
her legs, after she bragged about being a virgin.  It was a real rush when
those people clapped for us.  I guess they like our show.  When I saw them
watching us, it was like I was cumming all the time.  I wanted them to see
me lick her.  I came when I did that.  Fuck I came just licking her with
them watching me."

   She was just slowly rocking back and forth on me.  Still it was enough
for her, as she suddenly spasmed on my cock, and just sat there on me, not
moving at all.  She just had my cock in her deep, and she came all over me
shaft.  I could feel her juice running down my cock, and onto my bag.

   She rode out her climax, then she started her slow rocking again.

   She looked at me, her face flushed with her arousal and said "That was
nice.  I may just fuck you all morning.  What time is our plane?"

   She just put her hand over my mouth before I could reply and said "As I
was saying, I loved leading the ex virgin upstairs with cum running down
her legs.  Once we got upstairs, we found a room, and locked the door.  I
pushed her down and cleaned up her cunt.  I licked up your cum, and when I
got a mouth full, I kissed her and pushed some into her mouth.  I don't
think she was too pleased with that, but I told her to fucking swallow it,
or I was going back downstairs."

   She was breathing a little faster and said "Fuck, I can feel a big one
building up.  Anyway, I sucked her off, and she came hard.  Then I made her
do me.  She can lick a mean cunt.  I had her do me a couple of times.  Then
I made her beg for it, and I did her again.  Fuck I had her wrapped around
my little finger.  I almost came down and got you.  I would have liked to
see you fuck her good."

   Marcy was rocking back and forth on my cock harder now.  She began to
lift up and down some.  She was breathing faster, and I could tell from her
face, that she was getting close again.

   I said to her "I need to fuck you some."

   She just nodded, and I started to fuck my hips up at her.  My cock was
sliding in and out of her wet tunnel with ease.  As my strokes started to
lengthen, I knew I could catch up with her.

   Marcy said "Anyway, Veronica and I ended up with a nice slow sixty nine,
after we had talked for a bit.  She admitted she liked me bossing her
around.  She also told me she was really seventeen, and just seventeen. 
She uses a fake ID.  Her Uncle owns the place.  She has been sucking him
off, but after he hears about last night, she may find herself fucking
him."

   She was fucking up and down on me with more urgency now, and I was
bucking up and down with my hips, matching her strokes.  I was close and I
knew she was.

   I said "You like the girl girl stuff, as much as you like this?"

   I bucked my hips up and shoved my cock in deep, and let myself cum.  My
cock spurted my cum deep into her.  My cock throbbed as I came in her, I
felt her spasm on me as I was cumming, and Marcy was cumming with me.

   She gasped "I love this, love to fuck, this is better."

   She jammed her hips down on me, and put her head back and came long and
hard on my cock.  Her cunt seemed to spasm on my cock for some time, before
she finally began to relax.  Her cunt sucked my cum out of me, as she did
this.

   Once she had finished, she leaned to one side, and slowly slid her leg
down.  She then leaned the other way, and straightened out her other leg.
This left her laying on me, with my cock still in her.

   She said "Jesus, I came hard that time.  It felt so good."

   I just replied "I like you fucking me.  You can use me anytime."

   She laughed at me, and slowly got off.  She put her hand over her cunt,
and ran off to the bathroom.  I soon heard the shower, and I lay there with
her juices, cooling, all over my crotch.

   We were a little late, getting to breakfast, but were soon on schedule,
and got our work done, then caught the afternoon plane.  Marcy was dressed
for work, and she did not change for the plane trip.  She slept on my
shoulder most of the way.

   We had been on the road a little more than normal, so had a week off. 
There was lots of office work to catch up on.  The next week went quickly.

   On Friday afternoon Marcy came in the office.  She sat down in one of
the easy chairs, and slowly spread her legs.  She had on a short shirt, and
I could see right up to her bare cunt with no problem.

   She smiled as she saw where I was looking, and said "I have sort of
missed you this week, if you know what I mean."

   I smiled and said "I know what you mean."

   She said "I can tell from how you are looking at me, that you have
missed it."

   I said "Next week, we have to go to Denver.  Give some thought to
anything you might like to do."

   She nodded and said "I do have a couple of ideas.  Things I have always
wanted to do."

   I smiled and said "Want to tell me?"

   She just nodded and said "I would like to visit a store where they sell
the sex things.  You know viberators, and that kind of thing."

   I just said "I know a nice one in Denver."

   She then said "I would also like to go to an adult theatre, just to say
that I did it."

   I looked at her and said "That might wait.  I know of a nice one in
L.A."

   She smiled and said "You take such good care of me."

   I looked up her skirt once more, and said "I would like to take care of
you right now."

   It was past break time, so she slowly slid out to the edge of her chair.
This pulled her dress up even more, and I could see her cunt was wet.

   She smiled, stood up and said "I hope you think about me over the
weekend.  I will be in the washroom for a minute or two."

   She walked out.

   She was gone maybe five minutes, then she was back at her desk.  I
waited until she was settled down then took out a paper and gave it to her.

   I put it on the desk and kind of leaned over her shoulder a bit, and
said "Here is the schedule for Denver, look after the tickets, hotel and
such, and was it good?"

   She just looked up and said "Yes boss, to both questions."

   It was Tuesday at work, at break in the afternoon, Marcy again came in
and sat down.

   I said to her "This time tomorrow we will be on a plane to Denver."

   She smiled and spread her legs some, letting me stare at her bare cunt.

   She watched my eyes as I looked at her, then let my view drop lower to
her open legs.

   She said softly "Tomorrow night you can have all of that you want."

   I just said "I will definitely take you up on that."

   I had a couple of things to wrap up, and most everyone had gone.  Marcy
looked in on her way out.  She looked both ways, and quickly came in my
office.  She just leaned down as I sat there in my chair, and gave me a
quick wet kiss.  Her tongue pushed into my mouth and gave me a quick lick.

   She pulled away and said "Tormorrow night, I am going to fuck you."

   She left, before I could say anything.

   Wednesday morning we were on the plane.  Marcy had on one of her button
up blouses and a short skirt.  Once on the plane she was quick to visit the
wash room and she came back and sat down.

   She leaned over and whispered "No underwear feels so much better."

   She had a few buttons undone, and anyone walking by could see almost
half of her tits.  She also had her legs crossed, and her skirt slid up
enough that her thigh highs were showing.  Other than an older man who
seemed to walk by more than normal, I don't think anyone really noticed.

   We arrived in Denver, and went right to the hotel.  Marcy changed into a
much tamer outfit, and we went to dinner, then off to meet with a couple of
customers.  Both meetings resulted in good sales.  Then it was back to the
hotel, and Marcy did up the contracts on the laptop.  Once that was done,
she had a quick shower, and dressed in a short skirt and a lacy blouse that
of course had buttons.

   We went out to supper, and found a restaurant that had a booth.  It was
shaped like half a circle, and we started off sitting across from each
other.  During our meal, Marcy slid her skirt up some, and her thigh highs
showed.

   She glanced around and said "A man over there, has actually moved his
chair some, so he can see better.  He is about forty, and he is making no
effort to hide the fact that he is looking."

   I glanced around without looking in the direction of the man.  There was
not much for a crowd, and it appeared like no one else had a good view of
us.

   I said to her "You are pretty much out of sight, except for him, if you
want to fool around."

   She smiled and said "Time to let him see some pussy."

   She just moved a bit, and you could hardly tell she even had adjusted
her position.

   She smiled at me and said "He can now see what mother nature gave me
between my legs."

   I could not see him at all, and did not want to turn around.

   Marcy smiled at me and said "He is getting a eye full."

   I did not say much, as I could not really see anything.

   Marcy noticed and said "You are not in a very good spot are you?"

   I just shook my head.

   She smiled and said "The things I have to do.  I have to eat my supper,
keep my legs spread and give you a commentary."

   I smiled and said "You love it."

   She just nodded and said "He has a good view.  He can see my whole
crotch.  He is not even trying to hide the fact that he is looking.  You
think he knows I am doing this on purpose."

   I took a bite, then said "He is probably guessing it is on purpose."

   Marcy was finishing her supper and said "Should I let him know it is on
purpose."

   I nodded.

   She said "Tell me what you want me to do."

   I had just finished my meal, and asked "It got you wet?"

   Marcy nodded and said "Very."

   I said "Then just kind on casually drop you hand down there, and then
run your finger through your crack, and get it wet.  Once you have it good
and juicy, bring it up here, and offer it to me to taste."

   Marcy looked at me and asked "You serious?"

   I said "Yes, that way he will know you are doing it on purpose, but he
will also know that you are doing it for me."

   Marcy seemed to think about this.  Then she just kind of let one arm
slip off the table, and moved her hand.

   She said "Fuck you get me doing crazy things, but I love it.  O.K.  I am
doing it.  I have my finger in my slit.  Fuck I'm wet.  God, if I was to
touch my clit, I could cum."

   She then brought her hand up, and held out her finger.  Her finger was
coated with a thick coating of her cunt cream.  I opened my mouth, and she
put her finger in my mouth.  I quickly sucked the juice off.

   She looked at me as she withdrew her finger.  She quietly said "He is
watching everything.  He saw everything I did.  God, I am so hot.  I want
to leave and fuck, but then I want to act like a slut right here."

   I just smiled at her.

   She said "Tell me what to do."

   I said "Cover up a bit, here comes the waiter."

   The waiter arrived, and Marcy ordered some cream pie for desert.  I just
ordered a coffee.

   We waited until he had come with our orders.  Once he was gone, Marcy
said "The man ordered some desert also.  He must want to stay for a bit."

   She took a bite of her pie, and let a gob of the cream slide down her
from her lower lip.  She carefully used her cunt finger, to scoop it up,
and put it in her mouth.

   She looked at me and said "I can still taste a little of myself on that
finger."

   I said "You must be driving him nuts."

   She said "I can see that he has a hard on."

   She took another bite, and intentionly let another gob slide out of her
mouth.  This time she was quick to catch it with her tongue, and she pulled
it back into her mouth.

   She looked at me, and said "He can see my cunt agian.  I hope when he
sees me licking up that cream, he thinks of me sucking your cum out of
you."

   I just said "Feel like giving it another rub for me.  I could use
another taste."

   Marcy gave a sigh, and said "I guess if I have to."

   I almost laughed out loud.

   She casually dropped her hand, and then waited for a minute.  I was
wondering what she was doing.

   She looked at me and said "I want to do something.  I just made like I
was going to touch it, then stopped."

   She looked at the man as she said this.  Then she said "I am doing it
again, starting and then stopping.  I want him to give me some indication
that he wants me to do it."

   She smiled sweetly at me, and then I saw her look past me again.  I saw
her arm move.

   She whispered "He just nodded for me to do it.  God, I'm wet down
there."

   Then she looked at me and said "You want another taste?"

   I said "Yes, give me another taste."

   She slowly brought her arm up, and presented me with a very wet finger.
I leaned over and quickly took it in my mouth.  I licked her sweet juice
off her finger, then pushed it out with my tongue.

   Marcy was looking at me sweetly.

   I said "You want to do it again?"

   She just shook her head, and said "No, if I touch myself once more, I
won't stop until I cum."

   She covered up some, and soon the waiter came by with our bill.

   I said to her once he had gone "So what do you want to do now?"

   Marcy looked at me with lust in her eyes and said "I want to go back to
the hotel.  Once in the room, I will be telling you what to do."

   I said "Unless you give me a hint, I am going to order another coffee."

   She looked at me and said "Do the numbers six and nine mean anything to
you?"

   I just said "let's go."

   

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