Hot meeting
Hot meeting
The meeting in the conference room was going to be hot. As soon as the official part was over, the men
asked to be helped to ease the tension. I'm not the only woman in the company, but it turned out that I
was cast as the office girl. I serve men in a meeting every week. This has become our tradition.
Valery was the first to approach me, I always liked him a lot, he smells delicious and he is incredibly
beautiful.
I groaned, rolled my eyes. I felt his lips on my skin, sliding from my belly higher and higher into my
breast. Now my erect nipples were on his lips. I submitted to him for a meeting and felt a great desire to
finish.
"Stick your finger in me!" I asked.
Valery didn't wait long and immediately made his way to my crotch, shoving his nimble finger into my
oozing pussy.
Desire prevailed, I felt a tingle from below, which meant I was ready for feats. All the negative emotions
associated with the situation disappeared and all my ideas about shame flew out of my brain. My
moans grew louder and louder, and in the meantime, the man moved to the second breast, his warm
tongue playing with a protruding nipple.
His fingers entered one hole, then another, spinning inside me. I had no idea how many of them were
in me. I closed my eyes, a tremor ran through my body from time to time, I wanted something more.
"Valery, don't stop!" Without hesitation, I groaned, putting my hand on the man's head. "It's okay."
"And economists can give any prostitute their odds!" Someone laughed from behind.
"Valery, move a little, we have a hard time seeing here!" The chief accountant stopped stroking and
started looking at me. I felt uncomfortable and didn't know what to say to him. I wanted to ask him to
continue, but I didn't dare.
"Continue?" The man smiled, lifted his body higher and our gazes met. "The main thing is to relax, and
everything will be fine."
I closed my eyes again, tried to mentally put my favorite boss in the place of this male, but it was
difficult. They were too different, and the boss never attended our orgies, he preferred to meet me one NôvelDrama.Org © 2024.
on one.
I trembled as soon as the hot head rested against my wet crotch, Valery rose even higher and his cock
was in my hole.
An involuntary moan of pleasure escaped me, I pressed his skin between my hands, pressing it with
my nails. The chief accountant moved faster and faster. Two sounds merged into one: a wet hole and
my loud moans.
It was hotter, my whole back was already wet, my chest rose and fell with his thrusts. Euphoria was in
the air, breathing was fast and deep. All the thoughts in my head were confused, the sensation of
orgasm, increasing with every second, made my heart beat faster. My loud moans were heard
throughout the hall.
"Like it when I fuck you?" Panting, Valery asked me with difficulty. "Now you will discover what true
pleasure is."
I did not say anything. Should I talk about his little sexual experience before I came to work? He was so
high that it seemed that even in a moment he would enter nirvana.
The walls of the vagina tightly surround the penis, which rhythmically strikes towards the uterus. It
began to seem to me that I was falling somewhere, that they were taking me somewhere. There was a
scream, I grabbed the man, my body twisted and I felt myself falling into galactic bliss. The body shook,
everything throbbed from below. And the chief accountant didn't even think about slowing down, he
kept hammering me in the pussy.
"Well? What do you want?" He spoke directly above me, but he felt like he sounded several dozen
meters away. "You have to admit that I am the best of all!"
I wanted to reply that I was willing to admit anything. If only he didn't stop.
“When will you finally let me fuck your ass? Can we try it right now? " He asked, took the penis out of
my vagina and put it in my anus.
I shrugged:
"Until I'm ready, no..."
"Why do you resist? Don't you like having sex? "
I had nothing to say, I had nothing against normal sex, I was only against anal sex, but the words stuck
in my throat, I just wanted to get carried away and not think about anything.
"Okay, I'll wait when you mature." Valery took pity and started hitting me on the crotch again. Again I
felt like I was flying away...
Until now I could not understand how he manages to maintain that rhythm. His face was flushed and
drenched with sweat, in the light of the lamp his body shone with beads of sweat, glowing with different
colors, as if they were especially bright. But then my body began to shake again: another part of the
orgasm covered me. For a moment it seemed that it was Valery who was fucking me now, but the next
moment I saw Ibrahim.
"Hey, are you here?" He paused and waved his hand in front of my face. "Can you hear me?" He took
me by the shoulders and shook me.
“It's time for the second hole. The boys are already exhausted, they want to taste your ass. "
He pulled away a bit and looked at me, I was silent. It seemed to me that he was saying something. But
I couldn't focus on anything, I remembered what had already happened today. Where am I and what
am I doing, what is happening, why am I letting it happen.
Sexual intoxication, abnormal arousal played a cruel joke on me. Is it an indistinct reality or a vivid
fantasy? Or is it just a dream? I touched the man's wet shoulder with my hand. This is not a dream,
Ibrahim has me, today he is here for the first time, he was transferred from another structural unit, and
it was because of him that they deprived me of the award the last time.
He tore up my presentation, causing our department to receive a reprimand and a fine. This is the
same goat that dared to humiliate me, how did he end up here? His barrel came out of my drip hole
and I felt empty.
"Can we try in a ‘cancer position’?" The sound of a slap on my thigh rang through the room. "Or will we
continue in this position?"
I didn't react to his words, Ibrahim realized there was no point in asking now. A smile was reflected on
his face, his gaze slid over my body, the sight clearly gave him pleasure. And in the meantime, I was
still falling into my world of pleasure.
Lifting my legs and placing them on his shoulders, one of the men stroked my thighs. And Ibrahim's
hand approached my chest, he squeezed my nipple with his fingers and his whole palm, resting on my
bulge, squeezed it tighter and tighter.
(Continues in the next chapter)