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Le lundi 31 octobre 2011 13:14:35 UTC+1, Ivor Smallone a écrit :
> 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,
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> 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
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> 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
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> 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
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> of the stairs "I'm in the bath", she managed, "bad day at work and I'm
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> washing it away".
>
>
>
> He came into the bathroom, she wished he hadn't. She'd cleaned herself
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> up and added bubble bath to the water as she heard him coming up the
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> stairs. He'd taken longer than she thought he would to come and find
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> 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
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> had popped up she realised. "I'll get our IT guy at work to sort it
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> tomorrow", she said trying hard to keep her voice casual "Well it's
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> 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
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> 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.
>
>
>
>
>
> .
>
> .
>
> .
>
> 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
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> 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
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> special messaging again. 'How about showing me a bit more of that
>
> unbelievable body of yours' Sam typed. 'You should setup a webcam your
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> 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
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> 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.
>
> .
>
> .
>
> .
>
>
>
> 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 l...
Hi Ivor did you finish one of yours stories ?