Sunday, May 19, 2013

shannon&drake


Shannon is completely in love with her boss, Drake. She is his personal assistant and has a secret masturbating session whenever he has a meeting that she isn’t needed in. Little does she know that his office is monitored 24/7 and Drake watches her cum on her fingers every night with his name on her lips while getting himself off. When Shannon leaves her bag inside his office one day, she walks in on him mid- orgasm as he grunts her name with her own moans emanating from his computer speakers… now all bets are off.

                “Good morning sir,” I say as I walk into Drake Sullivan’s office with his schedule for the day.

                He looks up and smiles at me and my panties are immediately soaked. He’s not really much of a smiler. In fact this is the first time I’ve seen him smile in months. I gasp audibly at the sheer beauty of it. I then cover it up with a cough.

                “Morning, Shannon. You look amazing today. More so than usual,” he says. My face is burning and I smile shyly at him. I will definitely need to relieve myself during his first meeting, in his chair.

                “Thank you. Umm, your first meeting today is in ten minutes. Do you need me to accompany you?” I asked, striving to sound casual and business like, and I think I succeed.

                “Oh, no, thank you.” He says standing and gathering the needed papers for his meeting. “It should be about an hour long meeting. You can make yourself comfortable in my office if you like. I have no further work for you right now.” With that said, he left, closing the door to his office.

                I run over to the door, crack it open slightly and watch the retreating figure of Drake’s back until the elevator doors shut with him inside.

                I shut and lock his door and run to his desk. I sit on his comfortable swivel chair and inhale the heady scent of him.

                I slide my skirt up my hips and slide my sodden panties to the side and ram two fingers inside my soaking pussy.

                “Oh, Drake!” I moan. I start to hump my hand wildly. “Yes Drake, touch me like that. Fuck me baby!”

                I know for a fact that his office is sound proof, so I’m not afraid to get caught, but the thought of Drake walking in on me, as I fuck myself on his chair makes me cum. And I cum so hard I think I passed out for a second. When I come to, I’m slumped over in his chair, a satisfied smile on my lips.

                “I love you Drake,” I whisper to myself, wishing like hell he was whispering those words back to me…

                When I get to my car I realize I’m missing something… my bag with my keys, phone and soiled panties I had to change out of earlier. Shit! I left it in Drake’s office!

                I run back into the building and into the elevator, willing it to get to floor 73 faster.

                “Fuck! Go faster damn- it!” I shout. When the doors open, I dash out and straight to Drake’s office. I noticed that the light was off so he must be gone. I twist the knob, praying that it’s unlocked, and it is! Yes!

                I then walk in to a scene I will remember for the rest of my life. Drake, sitting on the chair I got off in, getting off.

                “Yes Shannon! Oh yes! I’m filling your hot cunt with my cum!” he shouted, and I almost came myself watching this.

                His jizz spurted from his monster cock, landing on his desk.

                That’s when I noticed he was watching a video of me, from earlier.

                That’s also when he noticed me…….

~Drake~

                I was breathing hard from my intense orgasm when I noticed movement near the door to my office. It was Shannon.

                “Shannon!” I gasped, trying desperately to shove my still hard cock into my pants.

                “How long have you known about my, er, sessions in here?” she asked. Her voice was low and husky, full of arousal. The sound had my cock twitching and a drop of pre- cum oozed out.

                “Only a few days,” I whispered. I had installed the security system to monitor my office so I knew what she was doing during my meetings. When I saw it the first time, I could hardly breathe. When I saw her after it I had a hard time not throwing her over my desk and fucking her senseless.

                “No wonder you were so happy today,” she mused, her eyes glued to my oozing cock. She tsked at me. “You are making a mess. Let me clean that up for you.”

                She closed and locked the door, sauntered over to me, dropped to her knees and took my cock into her beautiful mouth. I couldn’t hold it in. I came, gloriously, shouting out as I tangled my hands in her beautiful black tresses and she swallowed it all.

                When she released me from her warm tight mouth, she gaped incredulously at my still hard cock.

                “Shit! Two orgasm’s and your still hard!"
                
                "I have to have at least three before i go soft. Does that bother you? Because with you I’m probably going to need five before I’m anywhere near done." I watch as her eyes grow huge and pupils dilate. I could almost smell the crème seeping from her pussy.
 

 

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