1. Nicole and Her Busnessman, Part 2


    Date: 10/25/2017, Categories: Love Stories, Author: jaycox, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    'What have I done?' I thought to myself. 'Wilson's waiting for me. Does he think me whorish?' My hormones drove me to do things I have only dreamed about. I am so forward; I am so scared! Tonight he'll fuck me. I know he will ravage my cunt. Will it hurt much? How will his big shaft penetrate me without deep pain? My dildo is nowhere near as big as his cock, and it fills me to my limit. My vagina won't stretch any more, or will it? His tool is much bigger if my sex-fogged memory is accurate. Will he fuck me hard? Ram it into me? Oh fuck, fuck, can I go through with it? My decision two years ago to start with the birth control pill seemed so right now. At the time, I felt embarrassed when I had to go to the doctor at the woman’s clinic in town. Actually, they were so nice to me and gave me a primer on the use and the risks of the pill that I needn't have worried. No one seemed to care when I said I had not had intercourse yet with any man. In my mind, still being a virgin was so out of sync with the modern world. But I was determined to wait until giving up myself was with the right man. Thank God, my maidenhead is gone. The night I broke it with the dildo scared me so badly. I bled a lot, a frightening amount. I couldn't masturbate for many weeks for fear of what I did to myself. I was so sure I had damaged my vagina mortally. One night when my need was huge I finally tried the dildo again. Lubing it with my saliva until it dripped and after massaging my clitoris with my ...
    finger, I carefully slipped the plastic cock-shaped cylinder into my vagina. Turning up the vibration, I started to move it slowly in and out. I was so close from my clitoral stimulation, and the pent-up lust of my long layoff, that I had an extraordinary climax. My juices flowed freely and clearly, no blood! From then on I have masturbated every night. Since meeting Wilson and becoming better acquainted with him, I usually do it before I come to work and when I get home. It can go on for hours. I love to cum! Working the front desk on this busy evening was hell. A storekeeper's convention group was checking in for their annual drunken, tax write-off, party. They were mostly loud, in a hurry to get to the bar or just rude. I could only think of our sex that afternoon. I was daydreaming about sucking his cock, when my thoughts were abruptly ended. "Hey, are you gonna' get my room key or not, girlie?" said a rather large, fat man. He was chewing on the dead stub of a filthy cigar and leering at my tits. It was hot, and my jacket was off. Even with the bra, my devilish thoughts about Wilson had my nipples stoked and they were sticking out! I wanted to tell him to stuff the nasty cigar butt up his ass. "Yes, Sir, just one moment," I said as I turned to the key rack and grabbed his key. Shit! He was right next to Wilson's room. This ugly, rude man had the other suite on the floor. His presence could present a problem if he saw me entering a guest's room late in the evening. My boss, ...
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