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The Loft Part 2
Susan didn't see Sam in work the next day, he was there but their paths
never crossed. Part of her felt disappointed, part of her relieved. The
following day at lunchtime she was sat at her desk eating her sandwich
when an email arrived from him, in it was nothing more than a web link
and underneath the word 'motorcar'. She clicked on the link, a box
popped up that requested a password. She paused then typed 'motorcar'
the words flashed up 'Two Tries Left'. She tried Lexus, the message
changed to loading. Another popup appeared 'Did you like the other
evening?' with Yes No buttons underneath. Susan hesitated, what's Sam up
to... Bugger him she thought and pressed the 'No' button. A message
popped up 'Application closing in 6 seconds.. 5 seconds..' What
application she thought, she pushed the 'Yes' button on the count of 1.
It was a movie it started as a still image of her lounge that made Susan
jump in her seat, then suddenly Sam moved in front of the camera. The
bastard Susan thought fear bubbling up in the bottom of her stomach. She
watched slack jawed with a half chewed piece of sandwich still in her
mouth as the actions of the other evening unfolded in front of her eyes.
God this is terrible, what if Tony ever saw this, it would be the end of
their marriage, or what if any work colleagues saw it, she would die of
shame and never be able to show her face here again.
It got to the point where she dropped Sam's trousers, she quickly looked
for the stop button, she tried it, it was greyed out and not working.
The only button that worked was the minimise button, when it disappeared
it looked like a report in her task bar. She opened it again and it
automatically started playing from the point when she minimised it,
bloody hell there was no way of stopping or closing it.
She watched as she pulled his boxers down. God it really was that big, a
little shudder ran through her, but she started to feel tingly between
the legs as well. She carried on watching, what else could she do, the
half eaten sandwich left uneaten on her desk. The clip had obviously
been edited, things didn't happen quite as quick and smoothly as this.
My god that cockhead did completely fill my mouth, it literally popped
the first time he pulled it out she thought.
Suddenly she heard her office door open, she hit the minimise button in
a flash. Sam had been watching what buttons she'd been pressing remotely
on his PC, he thought it was now time to make his entrance. He left her
office door ajar so her assistant would be able to here what was said in
the room but not see in. Susan took a big breath to blast him, she
noticed he'd left the door open and that her assistant was probably
listening outside and quickly changed what she was about to say "Do you
always enter peoples offices without knocking?" she said coolly. "Just
thought I'd pop my head in and see what you thought of that latest
report" he replied.
He walked around her side of the desk and stood behind her. His hand
went over hers and clicked on the minimised 'report' through her hand
opening it up. On the video she was just running her lips along the full
length of his huge cock, she felt her face flushing. "I didn't think it
was bad for a first draft" he said smoothly, his hands sliding slowly
down from her shoulder over her breasts. She controlled her intake of
breath, his hands lifted her firm big tits slightly, then his fingers
lightly ran over the hardening nipple. On the screen he was starting to
thrust into her mouth. "Enjoy the rest of the report, come to my office
at 5:30 perhaps we can update it". He then continued in a low voice
"bring your bag and jacket". He gave her breasts a final squeeze and
walked from her office before she managed to come up with a suitable reply.
The movie finished 10 minutes later, Susan felt hot and flustered then
blinked quickly, was that young Rachel's face from reception that
flashed up for a fraction of a second at the end. The application
finished and disappeared from the screen. Curiosity took her back to the
email that started it, she clicked on the link again, a standard bad
link error message popped up.
Susan sat there thinking, should she or shouldn't she go to Sam's office
at 5:30 this was a serious mess. Then she also remembered she'd
forgotten to ask him if he knew what happened to her birth control
pills, they seemed to have disappeared after his visit. She hadn't
asked, but she couldn't think that Tony would have done anything with
them. What was Sam playing at, there was no way she was going to let him
put that huge big black monster in her, she couldn't see that it would
fit anyway. Arrogant bastard.
Susan had trouble focusing on her work that afternoon, she couldn't get
that big black cock out of her head, eventually 5:30 arrived she stopped
working looking at the clock on her PC. I'm not going she said to
herself, that guy is big trouble he can go fuck himself, or that little
18 year old Rachel floozy, well he'd never get that huge cock of his in
that slip of a girl that's for sure. The clock flipped over 5:31 she was
still staring at it... 5:32, shit she'd just go and challenge him about
those pills. She rushed out of her office towards his but without her
bag or jacket, her assistant had left at 5:00, in fact most of the non
management people left at around that time, she marched through the
empty open plan office towards the other end of the floor where his
office was.
Should she knock when she got there, hell no she'll barge right in. She
looked around his office confused, he wasn't there. Where the hell was
he, she looked at her watch 5:35, bloody hell it was still early for
management staff, where was he, she was only a few minutes later than
he'd said. She left his office walking slowly back towards hers feeling
deflated. As she crossed a corridor intersection she looked down towards
reception, there he was at the receptionists' station, thankfully she
knew that the afternoon receptionist, that young shy sex kitten left at
5:00. She walked towards him her pace quickened. He glanced up as she
approached, his fingers still pushing keys on the keyboard. "I didn't
think the IT Director would be so hands on." she said coolly, then
realising her poor choice of words continued quickly, "Haven't you got a
big team of staff for doing that sort of thing?". He was looking at the
screen again, his fingers had stopped moving on the keypad. He'd just
installed some special software on the PC and had hidden webcam fixed at
the back high up under the shelf so it couldn't easily be seen. "Just
finished, he said still looking at the screen, "see you at my car in 4
minutes." Bloody cheek! Susan thought still staring at him.
He was ignoring her, still looking at the screen waiting for something
to finish. Then his hand went to the back of the machine and pulled out
a memory stick. What the hell is he up to Susan thought as she turned
and walked back towards her office. He stood up and breezed past her a
few seconds later "Four minutes", he repeated as he rushed past.
Arrogant bastard she thought as she followed him back up the corridor,
what do I do now. It was an empty question, deep down she knew, she
went and got her stuff from her office and got in the lift down to the
garage.
Here she was waiting in the underground garage again, she looked over to
Sam's Lexus, he wasn't there yet. She watched the lift display willing
it to their floor but someone had got in on the 4th, suddenly she
realised is wasn't going to stop at the ground floor is was coming down
here. She looked around quickly, she hid in a small alcove next to the
lift shaft just as the loud ping from the lift made her jump. Bloody
hell where is he. The lift door opened and shut, a suit had come out and
got into a Merc a few spaces away from Sam's car. Susan never moved a
muscle, she remained motionless in the not fully concealing shadow
alcove as the car slowly left the garage. She let out a long breath and
stepped out looking at the display again. Thank god, the lift had just
stopped at the seventh, she watched as the display slowly moved down,
yes it wasn't stopping at the ground, she moved back to the alcove just
in case. The loud ping in the quiet garage made her jump again. She
sensed the size of him before she'd even looked, it was Sam, he didn't
pause walking straight towards his car. For a second she thought she
might remain concealed, make him wait. Don't be stupid her logical brain
cut it, he'll probably just drive off and then what. The loud clack
clack of her shoes filled the garage as she rushed after him, he never
looked around or changed his pace, just the same routine as he got to
his car, he opened the back door and tossed his bag in before getting in
the front.
She opened the passenger door and hopped quickly in next to him as he
started the engine, as he reversed out of the spot, his hand went into
his jacket and he pulled out the hip flask. "Here drink this" he said,
"you look like you need it." Shit she bloody well did, what the hell am
I doing here again she thought gulping at the contents of the flask. He
was using the phone again making business calls. It looked like they
were retracing the route of two days ago. So it looks like its back to
my place again, the presumptuous bastard she thought. But the drink and
the drive was starting to relax her a little, she glanced at his lap and
felt a tingling between her legs, she looked quickly away. I have to
take control what am I doing, I'm like an impressed school kid. I need
to get my birth control pills back from him and that memory stick with
the video, mind he's probably got other copies now.
He finished his phone calls as they took another right, yep they must be
going to her place. As if reading her mind of a few minutes ago his hand
went into the centre console of his car and he pulled out her birth
control pills. "Give one or two of these to your husband every day, it
will save your marriage". What the hell is he talking about, she played
what he'd just said through her mind again not understanding. They
pulled away from the lights and he continued "The hormones in them will
calm him if he gets a regular supply, keep his head sane enough not to
wreck both of your lives". The was too much for Susan "Who the fuck do
you think you are. You think you can just come into my life, mine and
Tony's life and dictate how it's going to be." Sam interrupted before
she worked herself up into an incoherent rage, she'd been rational so
far which was good, the relaxant in the drink must help very soon. "Stay
calm Sue, just giving a bit of friendly advice that's all, you can
completely ignore what I just said if you want, that's fine." he spoke
calmly, rationally. Bloody hell, he's just suggested I drug my husband
and made it sound all so reasonable. I should be thumping him and
demanding he stop the car right now and let me out. This is crazy it
can't be happening I'll wake up in a few minutes, late for work she
thought. She tried to calm herself a little, she needed to think, the
way to end this reasonably called for a clear head.
A couple of minutes later they pulled into her road and parked up, they
both got out, Susan felt amazingly relaxed, oh yeah its normal to bring
a big black man home from work for an hour or so before my husband gets
home she said to herself sarcastically and couldn't believe her emotions
were sort of accepting it, as if on some sort of autopilot.
Sam walked over to the laptop PC again and plugged in his memory stick
in like he owned it. "Oh no" Susan said, "Not that again". Sam ignored
her, he typed a few things on the keyboard and moved the table with the
laptop on it a bit closer to the sofa. He hit one of the F keys and a
image from the built-in webcam filled the screen. He adjusted the angle
of the lid and the position of the computer a bit. He was tempted to
leave the screen on so they could see what it was filming but he knew
she wasn't ready for that, not yet. He hit the F key again and the
hipnotic screensaver of two days ago appeared. He turned to Susan took
her arm and pulled her towards the sofa. "You need to relax more Susan,
enjoy life more, you only get one shot at it". He sat her on the sofa
and put his big rubbery lips to hers. He hadn't kissed her before she
realised. She started to open her mouth slightly as his tongue gently
probed at her lips, he kissed gently but with confidence. She felt his
hand come up and start undoing her blouse. She should stop him, stop him
right now, this wasn't right, but she could already feel her nipples
hardening in anticipation of his touch.
He gently sat her on his lap so she was facing the laptop, she looked at
the little red light at the top of the laptop screen which she now
realised indicated the webcam was recording. She felt nervous again her
body stiffening as he finished undoing the buttons of her blouse and
gently pulling it out from her skirt. "You need to relax" he whispered,
"Enjoy". He nibbled at her neck as he pulled the blouse down off her
shoulders, half way down restricting her arm movements. His mouth went
to her shoulder causing shivers down her spine. He pushed her forward
slightly, his hands sliding along her back to the catch of her bra. "Oh
god" she muttered under her breath as he released the catch. His hands
slid over the top of her shoulders removing the bra. She tensed even
more expecting his big hands to come into contact with her large firm
breasts as she felt the cool air on her anticipating hard nipples. His
big hands never went there, they went to the back of her tense shoulders
and firmly kneaded there again. He kneaded deeper and stronger as she
finally started to relax, her eyes were half shut as Sam's hands
magically made her body relax. She thought about the webcam recording
her large firm breasts with their dark hard nipples gently wobbling as
Sam worked her shoulders even more firmly now. His hands felt so
powerful they could probably break her collar bones by just moving a
little in front of where he was massaging now, without hardly trying if
he wanted to but...
She felt more relaxed and more relaxed about the camera, she was proud
of her large firm breasts, at 34 she believed they were almost still as
firm as when she was 17, a lot bigger but still as firm. Her head
flopped back onto Sam's shoulder as his hands slowly came around to her
front onto the very top of her breasts. His touch had completely changed
now, from the very firm massage of her shoulders to the very lightest
touch of her skin, the fingers hardy brushing her flesh. She lightly
murmured as his hands slowly worked down her breasts towards her
sensitive expectant nipples.
She gasped as his fingers lightly touched them for the first time, why
doesn't Tony touch me like this she thought. She looked down at her
breasts as the big black hands gently took their weight. She gasped
again as the big fingers and thumbs worked her nipples. His mouth
nibbled at her neck at the same time causing her even more pleasant
sensations. She heard herself quietly breathing "mmm... yes". One of his
hands left her breast and slipped through the split of her skirt finding
her thigh. After his hand had worked there for a minute or two she
automatically spread her legs a little as his hand went higher. Susan
body was on fire, if he hadn't got such a huge cock she would be begging
for him to fuck her now.
"Stand up and take your knickers off" he whispered in her ear. What no
she thought as she stood and faced him. She looked at the bulge in his
trousers. "You're not putting that thing near me" she said huskily, "it
would split me in half". But she couldn't help but lean forward and feel
the huge lump there. He gently felt up her big hanging tits as she did
so. Her fingers were almost trembling as she undid the zip leading to
the big monster in there, she tried to push her hand through, to feel
the girth of the snake again but there wasn't enough room to get her
hand in.
The big man stood, she put her arms up around his neck as she felt his
big hands exploring her butt cheeks through her skirt. There lips came
together again nibbling kissing. She felt him fiddling with her skirt,
and could feel the big snake pushing against her thigh, he pulled his
hips back a little for a moment and the skirt fell to the ground around
her heels. She stepped out of it and lightly kicked it to the side.
She realised she was there in just her knickers and shoes now while he
was still fully dressed apart from kicking off his shoes earlier. She
took her arms from around his neck and started undoing his shirt, she
found she wasn't as quick or skilled as he was at undoing other peoples
buttons, especially when his big hands slid into the top of her knickers
and was feeling up her bare butt cheeks underneath. She gasped loudly
when his hand came to the front and he slid a finger between her legs
along the soaked crutch of her knickers.
"These need to come off" he said quietly, "they're very wet". She stood
back a little and he quickly pulled them down to her feet and she
automatically stepped out of them. He turned her butt towards the camera
and spread her legs a a little, then spread them a bit further apart
after feeling up those bare arse cheeks some more, she gasped and moaned
as his hand went between her legs again. She bent forward a bit to undo
his belt. The shirt could stay on, she wanted to see and feel that big
black monster in her hands again. After a bit of a struggle the trousers
dropped to the floor around his feet quickly followed by the boxers, the
pair he had on today were bigger, easier to remove.
She stared at the huge one eyed black snake looking up at her. It
frightened her a bit just seeing it. He was gently guiding her face down
towards it, he made her step back a couple of times so she could reach
it. She was conscious of the webcam again, realised her butt getting
very close to the lens now. My god my butt must be filling the screen
she thought clenching her buttocks self consciously, she held the big
snake in her hands. Sam made her step back a little more and spread her
legs a little further, she gave up trying to clench her bum. The camera
had a great closeup of her puckered butthole and her swollen wet hanging
pussy lips below. Sam lightly brushed them from the front while Susan
nervously, excitedly, ran her tongue around the head of the giant musky
snake. Sam felt her big hanging breasts with one hand as his fat fingers
slowly pushed between her swollen outer lips.
God she thought she felt her legs were going to collapse she was
breating rapidly now. Sam slowly pushed a finger between her lips
keeping back from her clit, she was more than excited enough. He ran his
finger around the entrance of her fanny causing a muffled excited
screech from Susan. Shit she's not very big there, Sam was a bit
disappointed, why was it not many white woman were big enough to take
the size of his cock. Sam gave an involuntary grunt as Susan forced her
mouth down over the head of his snake. He managed to sit back down on
the sofa without her mouth coming away from his dick. He could have
easily just fucked her mouth to a pleasant orgasm but he wanted more.
She knelt down between his legs her butt still high and pointing at the
webcam as she worked her mouth over the big scary cock. She felt the
weight of his balls, they felt full and ripe. Her fanny felt very full
as well Sam was finger fucking her and then a second of his big fat
fingers entered her. She was being stretched more than she was used to
but it felt nice.
"Come up on here, its time" he ordered her. "Your not screwing me with
this", she replied huskily, both her hands around it and then continued,
"but I want to rub it on my front, feel it near my fanny". She got up
and straddled him, she slid her body up his legs and held the big cock
against her belly, it came up well past her belly button. She started
rocking her hips rubbing her pussy against its base. She could feel it
touching her clit. "That feels wonderful" she gasped. "Rub the head
along your slit" Sam encouraged, she did, it felt great for both of
them. "And up between your butt cheeks as well" Sam gasped. Sam gasped
louder as his soaked sensitive dick head ran over her puckered butthole.
Susan gasped at the surprising pleasant jolt she got from it sliding
over there as well.
"Wait a second" breathed Sam, he didn't want to cum yet if he could help
it. She stopped just in time, the head of his cock across her fanny
entrance, gently pushing on it, it felt wonderful to her. She stayed as
still as she could gasping with excitement and pleasure She didn't want
it to end yet either, she was right on the brink of cumming too, feeling
that huge hot wet dick head across her fanny entrance was not helping.
Both remained motionless for a full minute both easing back from the
point of cumming. "Let your weight down on it slowly Sam gasped. Susan
wasn't so sure, then she thought well it wasn't going to go in anyway,
what's wrong with feeling it pushing there. She slowly let her weight
down onto it, they were both gasping for air. she had almost her full
body weight there now, it never bent a millimeter, it was just starting
to hurt her a little. She started taking her weight off it again. "See I
said it wouldn't fit" she gasped". "J.. Just wait a minute" Sam managed
to get out putting his hands on her hips to stop her moving off.
Susan started to come down from her close climax it was starting to hurt
her as Sam pushed her down "No that's too.." she started to say then she
screamed out with pain as Sam suddenly pushed down hard with his hands
firmly griping her hips. He also cried out with the pain at the same
time. God the head of his huge cock was in her but it was too tight for
them both. He tried to keep his cock as still as possible as they both
moaned out in pain, then his cock involuntary started pumping its load
into her, he was cumming. Sam immediately felt amazing but tiers were
streaming down Susan's face, her eye makeup running down her cheeks as
well "You bastard" she sobbed Sam turned her face towards the camera
"You bastard" she repeated, "I told you it wouldn't fit" she sobbed, but
the pain was already reducing as the head shrank in her a tiny bit and
her over stretched fanny gave a little more. They both suddenly realised
his cock was sliding into her a little bit further still squirting its
load. she gasped with the feeling and shock. "Keep looking at the
camera" he managed to get out as he skewed them around a bit to make the
angle a bit better. He slid a finger down between them and touched her
clit. "No, no she gasped as he held her tightly to him with one arm and
brought her over the top with his finger. He felt his softened dick
slide into her further and the walls of her fanny milking him drawing
him in, sucking at his semen as she cried out in pleasure that she could
hardly stand.
There was a little blood mixed with the semen when he pulled out of her
a full 5 minutes later when tey had made some recovery. He held her legs
open for the camera for a minute as her over stretched sore hole leaked
the mixture out. Then again he cleaned himself with her blouse as best
he could.
He gave the semi-conscious woman a quick kiss on the forehead, pulled
his memory stick from the PC and left.
Susan could hardly move then she looked at the clock, bugger only 15
minutes before Tony gets home, she forced herself to her feet managed to
clean the mess off the leather sofa and staggered up stairs with all her
clothing. she started a bath running while she sorted out the clothing,
god she could hardly walk, she buried her dirty stuff at the bottom of
the laundry basket and was struggling to lower herself into the bath
when she heard Tony come in. "I'm home" he called out", she didn't trust
her voice to reply. Tony sniffed the air, there's that odd smell again,
stronger today.
He flipped the laptop open to check his personal emails 'page fault' it
said and loads of other text he couldn't be bothered to read. At the end
it said about dumping something to a file. The webcam light was on,
funny he never really used that. Bloody windoze he thought holding the
power button down to force a reboot. For a fraction of a second a full
screen image flashed up on the screen, it looked like an image of an
over used cum leaking prostitute, he blinked, god it almost looked like
Sue for a second.
Bloody hell he thought, someone's hacked into my machine and is running
malicious software on it. The operating system auto rebooted with nag
screens about recovery and not being shut down correctly. Eventually he
was able to check his email. Where the hell's Susan he wondered she's
taking her time in that shower tonight. What's this obsession with
showering twice a day now anyway. "Susan" he called as he neared the top
of the stairs "I'm in the bath", she managed, "bad day at work and I'm
washing it away".
He came into the bathroom, she wished he hadn't. She'd cleaned herself
up and added bubble bath to the water as she heard him coming up the
stairs. He'd taken longer than she thought he would to come and find
her, she was a bit nervous, feeling very guilty. Luckily ignoring her
bad day at the office story. He started to tell her about the computer
problem, she nearly died as he mentioned the image that had flashed up.
Good job he's a man and looked at the crutch rather than the face that
had popped up she realised. "I'll get our IT guy at work to sort it
tomorrow", she said trying hard to keep her voice casual "Well it's
still under warrantee, the bloody shop can sort it out" Tony replied,
I'll drop it in tomorrow. "They might not be interested if its a virus"
she tried hopefully. The water was starting to get cold, she wished he
would go. "No they put the anti virus software on it as well it's their
responsibility" Tony said.
"Leave me to get to get out of the bath now honey" "I could help" he
replied smiling "Please not today sweet, I've had a hell of a day"
"Okay" Tony replied finally leaving the bathroom. Susan could hardly
walk down the stairs after her bath and she was also very worried, what
if the shop recovered that image and perhaps even more stuff. Sam had
said one or two of those pills would help with Tony's reactions, he was
such a cock sure bastard he was probably right. Susan crushed up three
of them and added them to Tony's food. As they ate a thought popped into
Susan's head, perhaps Sam could sort out Tony's computer remotely, after
eating she sneaked off into the bathroom with her phone to call him.
Great, she just had to temporarily switch off the firewall and Sam would
fix it.
Susan didn't have any time to see Sam on Friday, he or she seemed always
be in meetings.
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.
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As usual Rachel took over the reception desk from Monica at lunchtime.
She was wearing a tight top over her high firm breasts, the few buttons
at the top undone. Once Monica had gone she pulled up the console window
on her screen and typed 'firmtits.exe' just like Sam had shown her.
This time rather than just the text messaging window they shared before,
a video window popped up showing just her body from the neck down. She
giggled moving her body from side to side and saw herself move on the
screen. How did he do that she wondered. A message started appearing in
the text box. 'See I said I'd do it, you didn't believe me did you.' She
started typing a message back, suddenly the application disappeared,
someone had approached the reception desk, triggering the proximity
detector to hide the application.
Later in the afternoon Rachel and Sam were messing about with the
special messaging again. 'How about showing me a bit more of that
unbelievable body of yours' Sam typed. 'You should setup a webcam your
end as well pointing at your pants' Rachel replied smiling to herself.
'Well I'd need some incentive to do that wouldn't I' Sam replied. 'how
about this', Rachel replied, she could see the reception area and
corridor were quiet she pulled her top up exposing her belly and pierced
ringed belly button to the webcam. Rachel was normally a shy girl she
would never have the courage to do something like this with someone of
her age, or face to face but it was different like this. 'Nice' Sam
typed 'very nice... how about showing me something a bit higher' 'perv'
she typed back chuckling to herself. She looked round gain then lifted
her top up over one of her breasts. Sam was treated to a virtual life
size view of the young girls perfect tit on his monitor. 'gorgeous' he
typed, 'has it got a friend?' Rachel lifted her top up over the other
one as well giving him a good eye full of her full rack. 'they're
magnificent' he typed, 'wonderful'.
Rachel wasn't sure why she was showing the big black man her tits, it
was just a bit of exciting fun to break up the day. He must almost be
old enough to be her father, he was certainly lot bigger than her dad.
She would never been brave enough to do this in front of him, the webcam
just made it fun. She could send him text messages and now show him
things that she could never do to his face. She pulled her top down
covering them again. 'so are they okay for a little girls' she typed.
Then added 'I bet you wished they were Monica sized but then you would
need 2 cameras- one for each' 'oops shit late for another meeting xx'
Sam replied closing the connection.
Rachel's face flushed a little when Sam and a couple of other senior
management walked past her desk a few minutes later, he gave her the
tiniest wink in acknowledgement as they walked past seemingly deep in
discussion.
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That evening before he left for the weekend Sam made some changes to his
software, perhaps Rachel had a point, it might be fun to look at
Monica's tits as well. She was a largish woman approaching 50, her tops
often showed quite a bit of cleavage and her large breasts had a certain
satisfying wobble to them, she normally did the morning reception
duties, while Rachel did the quieter afternoons. He changed the software
so that he could monitor the webcam at any time without anything showing
up on the local PC screen.
Susan was feeling a bit more comfortable by the time she got home on
Friday. But she got a bit nervous when Tony came in. He seemed okay,
after a while she managed to drop into the conversation "Did they say
anything about your PC when you took it in for repair?" "The incompetent
bums checked it in front of me, they said there was nothing wrong with
it but to bring it in if it keeps happening" Susan felt relieved, but
she still added a couple of pills to his food as an insurance policy
anyway, she found it fun trying to see if they had any effect on him.
Sunday morning was the traditional time when they had sex. Susan was
still feeling quite sore. Perhaps she could give him a blow job, let him
to cum in her mouth, she did occasionally suck his dick, but normally
made sure it was back safely in her fanny before he came.
Tony was surprised when Susan instigated sex that morning, as she
pleasured him with her mouth he didn't feel quite as up to it as normal.
Normally it would have been a great treat for him but something didn't
feel quite right, he didn't know what it was, his dick wasn't as hard
this morning and it didn't feel so well, good. Susan thought his dick
felt very small in her mouth, perhaps it was that she had already
started to get used to the big black monster. It took her over 10
minutes to get Tony to cum in her mouth. normally she could get him on
the brink in half that time if she wanted. She wondered about the pills,
she knew they contained a female hormone that made women's breasts a bit
bigger. What effect was it having on Tony, after today she might reduce
it to one a day.
After a long early Monday morning meeting Sam got back to his desk and
slumped into his chair. He'd had a busy weekend sea kayaking, they'd got
around the whole island in the 2 days, it had always been a 3 day trip
when they'd done it before. Suddenly he remembered the webcam, he hit
the special 3 key combination and there were the best bits of Monica on
display.
Sam watched Monica's tits they wobbled about as she waved her arms about
talking. Hmmm... perhaps I should have a go at that old hag as well,
could be fun he thought, what did he have to loose.
Chatting up Monica had been easier than he had thought, she was
flattered having someone making a jokey come-on conversation with her
and was even more impressed that it was a member of senior management.
As he left her desk she confided, "You'd better be careful chatting to
an oldie like me like that. My Dan seems to have lost the lead from his
pencil these last 6 months and what with the HRT... Well you've probably
heard what effect it can have on a woman". Sam smiled, "I'll be back,
I'm late for a meeting" he said rushing off. It was true he was 5
minutes late, he'd been chatting to her longer that he'd realised.
Hmmm.. that's the last I'll here from him, Monica thought, still it was
fun, I've not had someone chat me up like that for oh 25 years probably.
Monica had changed places with Rachel by the time Sam got a few spare
minutes. He'd have to chat to Monica tomorrow, her afternoon desk was
too open to others over hearing them. Still that gave him a chance to
have a little chat to Rachel. As he approached the reception desk, she
looked up and saw him, her colour changed to a little red, she felt
embarrassed about showing him her breasts on the webcam the other day.
"No need to look embarrassed Rach, they're easily the best pair in the
company". He whispered glancing down at her chest, no bra again, well
she didn't need one, nice. He held her eyes with his as his hand went
slowly over the reception desk, his finger rubbed the small amount of
cleavage showing, she never pulled away, just got redder, his had slid
over her top, he gently squeezed her breast, it was the firmest he'd
felt in a very long time. He reluctantly took his hand away, he didn't
want to spook her.
Her face was a deeper redder colour now, he smiled and stroked her cheek
as he pulled his hand away. "Yes easily the best" he said then walked
away, someone was coming down the corridor. Rachel was sort of excited
but felt a bit funny, very naughty, it was one thing giving him a flash
of her boobes on the webcam, another letting him touch them. It was so
quick she hadn't had time to do anything, mind it had felt better than
when the boys she knew had groped her there a few times. They had sort
of squashed them roughly with their hands with a stupid smirk on their
faces, she was pleased she'd never let any of them fuck her. She was
going to let Peter do it to her once, but he tried to put his thing in
her mouth first, so she stopped seeing him instead.
After getting in the next day Sam ambled over to reception after he'd
quickly checked his emails, oh and having had a quick check of Monica's
breasts on the webcam, they looked big wobbly and cuddly. Reception was
normally quiet for the first hour, Monica smiled as he approached she
was surprised he'd come back to chat to her. They chatted and joked for
a while, Sam steered the conversation around to Monica's big soft cuddly
body, she laughed at his comments. "If only you really meant it", she
said smiling.
Monica was in charge of the main large stationery storeroom behind the
reception area, in fact she was probably the only person in the company
that had a key to it these days. "Well if you don't believe me why don't
we have a little look around your stationery store. I'm sure there's a
box of left handed pens in there somewhere that need finding" Sam said.
"You stop teasing me right now Mr Sam or I might just call your bluff
and shock you", she replied laughing. "Come on lets see who shocks who"
he said, "or are you afraid". He came around to her side of the
reception desk. "May I escort you madam", he continued holding out his
arm for her. "You are one crazy guy" she said standing and lifting her
keys from her handbag, but now feeling both excitement and nervousness.
They walked arm in arm the three or four paces to the storeroom door.
Monica giggled nervously unlocking the door and quickly flicking the
lights on. Sam took her arm again and marched her through the door, he
immediately took a right angled turn between some shelving and stopped.
He turned her towards him, his hands on her hips she looked up at him
nervously. "I think this is where you put your arms around my neck" he
said quietly smiling. She put her arms up around his neck nervously, he
pulled her gently against his body his arms going around her big soft
body. "Did I tell you I do bite" he said smiling looking down at the
nervous woman. "So do I", she said relaxing a little and managing a
little smile back. He bent forward and gently put his lips to hers.
Monica's heart was hammering in her chest now, bloody hell how did this
happen. His big rubbery lips were kissing hers gently, he pulled her
body a little more against him, she started kissing him back.
His big hands slid down over her large butt, Monica pulled her lips from
his a bit shocked. He gently turned her around laying her back against
him, his lips gently ran along the side of her neck causing a big shiver
to run down her back. "See I said I wasn't just joking" he whispered in
her ear. His fingers came up and gently rubbed her exposed cleavage, she
gave a little gasp, he moved his hand back down. "How could I resist a
big cuddly body like yours" he murmured in her ear.
His hand came up and lifted one of her soft hefty tits slightly, feeling
her jump. She turned her head to look at him, he planted his lips on
hers again. Turning her slightly towards him his hand felt the weight of
her other breast. She finished turning towards him and stepped back from
him a little breathless. "Uh I think we'd better leave it there..." she
murmered excited and embarrassed. He gave her a quick peck on the lips
in response and they walked from the store room. As he stepped away from
reception he turned back towards her, he gave her a little wink and was
gone.
Monica went back and shut the storeroom door, she flopped down at her
seat at reception feeling quite stunned, nothing like this had ever
happened to her before.
Sam had persuaded Rachel to let him take her out to lunch the next day,
she nervously walked out of the main entrance and turned left as Sam had
suggested. she felt nervous and excited, this was so naughty, he'd even
had another little feel of her titties yesterday afternoon when he'd
come to chat to her. She'd been walking along the busy road for a good 5
minutes a big car swivered onto the double lines and stopped 10 mitres
in front of her. she knew it must be him. He was pulling back into the
traffic even before she got the door closed behind her.
He parked up at a smal restarunt
.
Monica nervously opened the door to Sam, he had a bottle of wine in each
hand one red one white. "I didn't know which you prefer so I got one of
each" He said with a smile before putting his arm around her and kissing
her full on the lips. Monca pulled back after a few seconds feeling
embarrassed. God I hope he's not going to do anything like that in front
of Harry my husband she thought.
"Come on through and meet Harry" she said a little breathless. She
introduced Sam to her husband then scooted off to the kitchen to finish
peparing the food.
With relief she heard them chatting and laughing in the other room as
she carried the food dishes into their modest dinning room.
She called them through to the dining room, they came through in a few
munites their beer glasses almost empty. Harry rushed to the kitchen to
get some more. "Sam gave Monica a little wink, "Red or white?" he asked
seeing she'd put his 2 wine bottles on the sideboard near him. "Oh uh
red please" Monica replied nervously.
"Why don't you put the white in the fridge for later" Sam suggested
picking up the bottle and cork screw.
Sam complemented her on the very nice food, Harry was very interested in
his adventures paddling down the collrodo river last year. He talked
through the adventure as they ate and drnk Sam and Harry had stuck to
the beer, by the end of the meal Monica suddenly realised she'd got
through most of the smooth red wine on her own.
She felt a little unsteady on her feet as she got up to clear away the
empty plates and get the puddings. "That's one fantistic cook of a wife
you have there Harry and a big cuddly body to boot. No doubt a top
woman" "Uh you haven't seen her stubben streak yet" replied Harry with a
laugh, "another beer and she'll be lecturing me about my beer drinking s
well. Mind perhaps not today I can't remember the last time I've seen
her drink so much wine."
Monica was just coming back into the room with the deserts. Sam quickly
jumped up and steadied her as the tray started moving to a dangerious
angle
End of part 2
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