I always thought office romance was a myth created by people until this moment. I am in the men’s toilet, and the cleaner is between my legs, smelling my shaved cherry-like pussy.
His eyes got wider after looking at it. He said, “I have never seen such a white pussy in my life, mam. I am lucky to taste it.” I was fed up as all his words were annoying. I asked him to do the work as soon as possible. I caught his head and pushed it over my pussy.
His beard rubbed my inner thighs, and his moustache poked over my pussy lips as he reached to my pussy. He took his tongue out and licked over my lip line, slowly making them wet. I closed my eyes, arched my head back, and enjoyed myself.
All the nervousness that I am in a men’s toilet with a low-class guy left my mind. I was only thinking about the pleasure that he was going to give to me.
It was three days back when I was late working. The work was so hectic that I wanted to take a break. I went to have a cigarette, but it didn’t help me calm my mind. There was only another way with which I could calm my mind.
I opened my phone. I looked at the pics sent by my master, a hunk who fucked me just 6 weeks before my marriage at his place. I scrolled down his shirtless pics, and those well-ribbed muscles began turning me on. I started to zoom in and look into the picture.
There was this pic of his dick which was 8 inches. When I zoomed in, I found a mark on it. I smiled to myself, thinking someone might have bitten it while sucking. I know how he chokes while taking blowjobs and makes the one gag on his dick.
I remembered how I met him at the theatre. I was just in a single piece which reached till my knees. He was all manly and macho. I was attracted to him from the first look and joined him in the movie. He was so decent till I placed my hand on his, and then he started his game.
He rubbed my hand with him for some time, making it warm. I shivered while his hand reached my shoulder, and he tried to place it on my underarms. ‘Umm,’ was the sound I made as his hand reached my underarms. I am so sensitive there.
He rubbed his hand there and took it out. It had my sweat and the fragrance of the perfume I kept before leaving home. He smelled his hand, and god! I had never felt this shy before anyone before. His hand reached for my right boob, making way from the gap between my underarms.
I could not control any more. I whispered to him, “Shall we leave?” He understood the lust on my face. He said, “Not so soon, baby,” and cupped my right boob with his right hand over my shoulder. He tried to put it through my bra but couldn’t.
I wore a tight bra that day to guard my 36-size boobs. I wore a 34B bra that day to stay tight and stiff. He then slid his hand over my thigh under my dress. I know he will understand how wet I am once he reaches my panties. How badly I want him to fuck me.
I thought of diverting him. I placed my hand over his dick, which was already hard. I began to press it more. I couldn’t get a grip because of the jeans that he was wearing. I tried my best to rub my palm all over his dick. He looked at me and, in a gif of a moment, pulled his zip down and took his dick out.
I still remember how the screen light in the theatre fell exactly over its dick head. I placed my hand over it and felt the wetness as it was oozing precum. I rubbed my thumb over his dick hole. His hand reached my inner thigh, and my rubbing caused him some pain, resulting in him pinching my thigh.
Once again, I moaned and looked at him, making a face. He pulled my head and placed his lips over mine, and we kissed in the theatre. I had this fantasy till then to do romance in the theatre, and it’s getting fulfilled. I was on a high, completely happy as someone fulfilled my dream.
I kissed him deeper, stroking his tool. Once we parted, he signalled me towards his dick, and I knew what to do. He raised the armrest, and I bent over his thighs and licked the tip of his dick, tasting the salty precum that was oozing. I licked the dick head first.
I then took his entire dick into my mouth and began to suck. I was so good with my sucking as I had a lot of practice from a long back. He played his hand over my head, but I knew he could not control it.
His abdomen was going in and coming out continuously. I did my thing on his dick, and as expected, he came in my mouth, filling it.
By the time I stopped recalling all of this, my pants and panties were at my knees. I was sitting on my office chair with two fingers in my pussy, fingering myself. I was so involved that I forgot the cleaner was in my cabin to change the dustbin, and he was looking at me.
The phone fell out of my hands. I tried to get up from the chair and fell too, as my pants were on my knees. I helped myself lying down to pull my pants up, but I forgot to pull my panties first. Again I need to pull my pants down, my panties up and then my pants.
Once my clothes were on, I asked the guy who he was. He said that he is a cleaner and he changes the dustbin at this time every day. He came to change mine as well and got a beautiful view of me fingering myself.
I left for the day. But from then on, he used to stand at the entrance every day and smile at me, showing all his 32 teeth. It irritated me a lot, and I lost my cool one day. I waited for him in my office. Then he came to change the bin.
I asked him why he was smiling at me and giving me those weird looks every time I passed. He smiled again and said, “Mam, even I struggle to remember what happened the other day. I am thinking of discussing with the other staff what I saw.”
I was scared to shit listening to his words. But I controlled myself and brought the confidence back. I told him, “Who would believe you? I have been working here for the past 3 years. Go and fuck yourself, asshole.”
He replied, “You are correct, ma’am. You have a good reputation, and no one will believe me. But what about the rumours that will sprout one after the other? Starting from ‘mam was fingering in the office to mam fucked a cleaner in the office.’ What do you say about that?”
Those words make sense. What people will think about me and how I can prove my innocence. These people will spread it everywhere, from the staff to the watchmen. Do I need to bear all those looks every time I pass them? I thought for a while and asked him what he wanted.
He smiled and replied, “I just want you to please yourself and let me watch that.”
“What the hell, no!” I yelled at him.
He politely replied, “Then wait till tomorrow, and you will get a warm dick-raised welcome from security.”
I cursed myself and agreed to it. He immediately closed the door and sat on the chair, and I, too, sat on my chair and started to rub myself over my pants. He stopped me and said he wanted me to do exactly what I did the other day. I couldn’t do it.
That day I was looking at the other guy’s dick and pleased myself. But today I can’t as this guy will come to know about my secret. I was still. Then he interfered with my thoughts, saying he could help me get in the mood and then I should continue.
I said ok, and he took out his shirt, and he was all hairy chest and a little tummy. He pulled his pants down and began to play with his hairy dick. He stroked his dick for some time, but it didn’t get hard. He said to me to start so he could get hard as well.
I pulled my pants down. I was wearing a blue dotted panty that day. I pulled it too till my knees. His dick was hard immediately as he looked at my hairless white cream-coloured pussy.
He started to stroke and moan, “Ahh, mam, you have got such a sexy white pussy. I am seeing something like that for real for the first time. I thought only porn stars had such white pussies. You are so beautiful, mam.” Looking at him moaning and hearing such things turned me on too.
I began to play with my pussy lips rubbing them and pulling them with my hand. I became horny as well and asked him, “So you didn’t see a white pussy till now?” He said, “Yes.” So I asked him, “Which colour did you see?”
He said that he saw all black ones, which are very well-used. He also commented that my husband does not use me well. I stopped fingering and asked him what made him say such words.
He said, “Mam, I have seen many high-class girls like you. Even the security and cleaners fuck them. They, too, love getting fucked by us as we do it rough and hard, not like their husbands.” I then enquired did he fuck someone from the office. He replied he had fucked our HR head.
That bitch speaks of the rules, and she got fucked by him. That thought and imagining them fucking in the office made my pussy leak. He asked me to insert my third finger as well. I did as he asked me to do. I looked at his dick, and it was around 7 inches.
I commented, “She might have loved taking that in.” He smiled and said, “You are no excuse as high-class bitches like taking dirty dicks hard and rough.” Listening to him was turning on more, and I started to finger myself very fast.
He laughed and said, “See bitch, you like being commanded and dominated, right? Then why don’t you try putting the fourth finger in?”
I don’t know what came over me. I had my fourth finger in as well, and it didn’t hurt, and I never tried that before. I never knew that my pussy expanded to such an extent. He started to scold me and use filthy words, which turned me on more and more.
I began to moan and finger myself fast. I squirt my juices and stay still, relaxing for the orgasm that I get. He came near me and took my juice-filled wet hand and licked it. I liked that I held his dick and began to stroke it, and he begged me to kiss it once, and I did.
He took that chance and inserted his dick into my mouth. I was happy that he pleased me. So I sucked till he emptied his balls in my mouth. He said, “See, I told you bitch, you like to be treated like this,” and slapped me with his dick.
I instructed that the things should remain between us, and he nodded and left.
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