Infatuation with a Co-Workers Tits Ch. 13

"Yes! Yes. I'm sorry." God, I'll do anything if it means Mark bringing me to orgasm tonight! She took a deep breath. Her body language changed. I felt her relax in my arms. She looked back at the man with those fuck-me eyes. "Would you...would you like for me to...to give you a blow job? Would you like for me to suck your big, fat cock? How would you like for me to do that while Mark fucks me with his big, fat, beautiful cock? Huh? Would you like that?" she asked in a breathy, husky voice. Was that me? Did I just say those words? Am I truly that infatuated with Mark's member that I'll say such vile things to this stranger? Oh my God! I am! I almost shot my load onto her back.

I watched the man's heart stop beating. He finally caught his breath and barely got out, "Yes...yes, please."

She smiled back at him. Her eyes sparkled. "Oh, good. I was hoping you would say that."

His eyes followed her head down into his lap. He felt her hot breath rush across the wrinkled tip of his aged tool. He felt the moist heat of her mouth surround him. His head snapped back when her soft lips clamped down on his shaft at its base.

"Oh holy Mother of God!" he sighed. In a moment of muscle memory, his hands went to the back of her quickly bobbing head and rested there.

I grabbed her hips and slid between her legs, which she quickly spread even furth apart. She squeaked at the touch of my tip to her aching snatch and hummed around the old man when I slid it along her length.

"I promised her a good, hard fuck and I'm a man of my word." I leaned down. "Katherine, do you want me to fuck you? Huh? Do you want me to fuck your sloppy little cunt?"

Her head nodded while it bobbed. "Mmmmmhmmmm! Mmmmmhmmmm!"

I grabbed my thick shaft and held it steady. She chirped when the bulbous head penetrated her velvety folds. I paused and smiled at the old man, just before I through my hips forward fast and hard. He grunted when the top of her head buried into his stomach.

Her head flew out of his lap. "Oh God!" she barked.

I grabbed the back of her head and shoved it back into his lap. "Who the fuck told you to stop sucking, slut?!" She easily swallowed him whole again. I grabbed her sexy hips and was soon abusing her snatch fast and hard while the stranger reached under and molested her chest.

Her core muscles were already beginning to show signs of life when the old man had two fingers slicing through her gash. It wasn't long before they were spasming wildly around my wood. I threw my hips forward harder and faster.

"C'mon, slut, cum for me! Let's hear you cum with two cocks fucking you from both ends! C'mon, you fucking, cunt, cum for us!"

She squealed when the ld man pinch and tugged her erect nipples down. Her head snapped out of his lap.

"Oh my God! You're fucking me so hard! You're both fucking me so good! I'm going to orgasm!"

I slapped her head. "You're going to what?!"

"Cum! Cum! I'm going to cum! Ohmagawd, yes! Oh God! Oh God!"

I shoved her head back into the old man's lap. "Goddammit! What did I tell you, you rude fucking bitch! Suck this man's cock!"

Her legs began to tremble when she took him back in.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmggggggg!" she hummed around his tiny tool. Twin lightning bolts raced up her sexy thighs and crashed into her cunt. It felt like an atom bomb exploding. Maybe it was the fact that she was getting plowed from both ends in the middle of a public park on a crisp, cool night but she couldn't remember an orgasm like this one. A thunderstorm rolled through her like a stampede of a thousand stallions. Her body spasmed out of control around the two pistons that were gliding in and out of her levitating body. Every nerve ending was on fire.

When the thumping around my muscle slowed, I pulled out. I could see the veins around my snake pulse with life. Her head continued to bounce in the old man's lap.

I smiled down at the man's sweat covered face. ""Hey, watch this. She loves taking a big, fat cock up the ass. Loves it!"

Her head popped up again. This time it turned to peer at me. "Wait...what?!"

"Seriously? She can...you know...take that in her ass?" he asked stunned.

I nodded and chuckled. "Oh-ho-ho yeah! She fuckin' loves it!" She yelped when I slapped her heart-shaped ass. "Go on, tell him what you really want. Tell him what you really love. Say it! Or, I swear to God, you'll never cum again."

paused and bit her bottom lip. The feeling of my thick head rubbing her forbidden gate was making her crazy.

"I...I...I love it when...when...when he fucks...my ass. I love it when he fucks my ass," she said quietly.

"What was that? I didn't hear you." I pressed forward. The very tip slipped in.

"Oh God!" she barked at thought of my beast slipping inside her. It's true! It really is true! I love it when he's inside my ass! "Yes! Yes! God forgive me, yes! I love it when he fucks my ass! I love it when he fucks my ass with his big, fat cock!"

The old man's jaw dropped. I leaned in. She squealed when my purple head slipped past her sphincter. A low, long, animalistic growl slipped through her lips while I pushed forward.

When my hips landed on hers, she barked, "Oh God! Oh my God! Ohhhhh God!"

I rested there leaning against her. I was completely inside her. "Jesus Christ, Katherine. Your ass is still so fucking tight! As many times as I've fucked it, it's still so fucking tight!"

"It's because you're so big! Ohmagawd, you're so big!"

I grabbed her hips tight, pulled back until I almost slipped out, then threw my hips forward as hard as I could. The sound of skin slapping skin echoed off the trees. I pulled back and did it again.

"Oh SHIT! Ohmagawd, you bastard!" she growled.

"Ha ha ha! You fuckin' love it!" I paused. "Go ahead and tell the man. Tell him you really do love my cock up your ass!"

She was catching her breath. "I...I...I do. God help me, I do," she groaned.

I gripped her head and twisted it back down. "You've got a cock staring you in the face. What're you supposed to be doing, slut?"

"Yes! Yes! I'm sorry! I'm supposed to be sucking-gggggggghhhhh..." I shoved back into the man's lap.

Apparently, the sight of me disappearing into her ass was too much for the old man. He gripped the bench of the seat tight. His teeth clenched. His body began to rock. "Mother, Mary, and Joseph! I'm cumming! She's gonna make me cum! Oh God!"

"That's it! Shoot that shit down this bitch's throat!" I shoved down on the back of her head and held it there. "And don't you spill a fucking drop!"

The man's body shuddered. "Oh God! Oh gggggaaaahhhhhkkkkkk!"

Katherine choked when the man's thick, stale spunk sprayed into her throat while I held her head down. I couldn't help but wonder how long it had been since the old man had shot a load into a woman's skull. By the look on his face, he was enjoying it.

When the man stopped calling out for heavenly intervention and his body slumped into the bench, I released Katherine's head from my grip. Her head shot up from his groin like it was spring loaded, coughing and gasping for air. Gravity pulled a mixture of drool and cum from her mouth into his lap when she gasped for air. Her face still hovered over his lap while I continued to assault her from behind.

Her muscles never really did cease twitching, even after her orgasm. I could feel her spasms beginning to build again. Her breathing was growing more labored. I dug into her hips and pumped harder.

"Jesus Christ, Katherine! You're about to cum again, aren't you, you fuckin' slut?" I chided.

"I...I..." she panted. I reached around and flicked at her vibrating clit. Her back stiffened. "Oh shit!" I flicked at it again. "Ohmagawd!" Another flick, then I pressed down on it. It was like pressing a launch button. "OH MY GAWD!" she screamed. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Fuck my tight little ass with that huge, fucking cock! Don't you fucking stop! Ohmagawd! Ohmagawd! Gah! Gah! Gggaaahhhhhh!"

Her body visibly trembled with a violent orgasm. The old man continued to tweak her swaying tits while an Oklahoma twister tore through her taut, tiny body. She bowed her head and arched her back while she cursed the heavens while she begged for holy forgiveness. Her mind went blank.

Between watching the old man blow his first load in God knows how many years, and Katherines mighty muscles squeezing my own mighty muscle, I'd reaching my climax.

"You ready for this, Katherine? Huh? You ready for this? You ready to take my load straight up your tight little ass? Huh?"

She nodded her head and looked back at me over her shoulder. "Yes! Yes! Mark yes, please give it to me! Please fill my tight little ass with your thick cum!" Oh yeah, I've trained her well!

My hips started to stutter. "Oh yeah! Here it comes! Here it comes! Oh yeah! Oh fuck! Here it comes! Oh fuck! Cumming! Cumming! Cummmgggguuuugggghhhhh!"

My thick muscle throbbed deep inside her ass. She felt like the warmth was dumping straight into her stomach. Each throb sent a new load of thick jizz up stream. I moaned and groaned and cursed her tight ass while she squeezed it, trying to coax every drop out of it.

Once my balls stopped contracting, I paused to catch my breath. When I finally pulled out, a thick stream of white poured out of her gaped hole and streaked down the insides of her thighs. She immediately fell to her knees and tipped her head.

I stepped to the side. "Katherine, what did I tell you? I told you not to spill a fucking drop! Look at the mess you've made in the poor man's crotch!"

She looked at the stain and fluids just below her face. "Oh my goodness! I'm so sorry! Here, let me clean that up for you," she said panting.

The man shuddered when she grabbed his shrunken shaft and lifted it. Her face dove in and, suddenly, he felt her tongue lapping at his balls and shaft.

The man snapped to attention. "Oh Jesus Christ!" he bellowed.

Katherine finally pulled her face out of the darkness. She stared at the man with a wicked look and slowly ran her tongue around her lips. She lifted her hand to her face, ran her finger up her chin, and stuck it between her grinning lips. It came out with a 'pop'.

"Mmmmmmmm," she purred.

"Holy shit," the old man muttered

I looked at the old man. His face was red and sweaty. I looked down at Katherine. Her hair was sexily matted to her head and back. Her body glistened in the moonlight with droplets of moisture.

"That was fucking awesome," I squeezed out of my heaving chest. "Good job, Katherine."

"That...that...that was incredible," the old man creaked.

The reality of what just happened hit Katherine. "T-t-thank you," she said, not looking up from the pavement.

I grabbed Katherine under her arm and helped her to her wobbly legs, spun her around, and pressed her in the back until she bent over. Her ass was staring the man in his face.

"Hey!" Katherine protested.

I grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart. "Look at that gape! Man, you ever seen anything like that?!"

The old man's jaw dropped. "Uh...uh..."

"Mark!" Katherine cried out. The sound of flesh-on-flesh cut through the night air when I left a hand print on her ass. "Ow!" she yiped.

"She loves having her ass spanked," I said to the old man. CRACK! YIPE! "Go ahead. Spank that sweet ass!" The old man raised his hand. CRACK! YIPE! "Do it again!" CRACK! YIPE!

"Stop it!" She shot out from under my hand.

"Incredible," the old man quietly observed.

"You love it! Don't act like you don't."

"No, I don't!" The tingling of the contact and heat from the friction on my delicate skin is surprisingly stimulating! I wonder if I could get Darren to spank me? No, he'd never do it. Only Mark. Damn him!

"C'mon, Katherine, I think we've accomplished our task today." I tucked my python back into his cage and zipped up while Katherine gathered her clothes off the ground. I grabbed the tiny, white g-string off the ground and tossed it into the old man's lap. "Here you go, old timer. A souvenir."

"Hey! Those go with my brazier! They're a matching set!" she protested.

I snatched the bra out of her hand and tossed it to the old man, as well. He snapped back when it smacked him in the chest and fell into his still exposed lap.

"Here ya go. They're a matching set," I said with a mischievous grin and plenty of sarcasm.

Katherine's sore jaw dropped. "Excuse me! Those are expensive!"

I waved a dismissive hand at her. "Jesus Christ! It's fucking underwear! I'll buy you a new pair."

"Fine," she huffed as she slid into her tight skirt.

Katherine had barely slipped her shirt over her shoulders when a couple holding hands rounded the gentle bend in the path. She snapped around and nervously tried to button the shirt back up before the couple noticed. The old man covered his genitals and sat still. He and I nodded at the couple as they walked past. The man hand a quizzical look on his face and did a couple quick glances over his shoulder as they walked away.

"That was close!' I chuckled. The old man joined in.

"Too close!" Katherine barked as she finished the last button. "What if they had arrived two minutes earlier?"

"They would've seen me fucking your ass then, wouldn't they have?" I said sarcastically.

Katherine stared at me. "Rude! Language!" She paused. "You're such a bastard sometimes."

"A bastard with a fat cock you love having shoved up your ass."

She gasped. "Mark! Language! Please!"

I looked at the old man with a smile and pointed at Katherine. "See what I have to deal with?"

The old man nodded. "You're a lucky man," he said sincerely.

"Yeah I am! All I have to do is fuck her. Her husband has to live her, poor bastard."

"Mark! Please don't speak of Darren that way."

"Husband? You two aren't...married?"

I shook my head. "Hell, no! We work together."

His eyebrows raised. "Work together?!"

I nodded. "Oh yeah. When she's not sucking my dick under the desk, I'm fondling those fabulous fucking tits."

Katherine almost stroked out. "Mark! Please! Oh my God!" She looked at the old man with pleading eyes. "That's not true. Don't listen to him. It's simply not true."

"Why are you fuckin' lying, Katherine? How many times have you smoked my pole in the office? How many times have I jizzed on your tits?"

Her jaw dropped. "I...I...it..."

I looked back at the old man's shocked face. "More times than I can count. You have no idea. The woman can't get enough cock."

"OH MY GAWD!" she screeched. "Mark! Please!"

I laughed and held my hand up. "Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Settle down. But, c'mon, you were lying to the man. C'mon."

Her entire body clenched. She stared at the man through slits. "Yes. It's true. We've had intercourse at the office. I'm sorry. It wasn't my intention to lie to you."

"Uh...uh...it...it's fine," the old man stuttered.

She stared back at me. "Happy now?"

I grabbed her hand and tugged her to my side. "I think we're done here." I looked back at the old man. "Thank you for your time."

"Yes! Thank you for hearing my testimony and allowing me...us...to advance to the next step in our recovery."

She's thanking me?! "Uh, yeah, uh, sure. And, uh, thank you for sharing your, you know, uh, with me."

Katherine beamed. "You're welcome!"

I winked at him. "Told ya you wouldn't regret it."

"You damn sure did! You're a man of your word!"

I nodded. "I damn sure am." I turned to Katherine. "What do you think? Ready to go home?"

"Yes, I believe so. I need to get home before Darren thinks something happened to me." Something did happen to you, you dumb cunt! You just got fucked while you sucked some random dude's cock!

The old man watched us walk away. He couldn't help but notice the white streak running down the inside of Katherine's thighs. He thought he might have to visit the park more often.

Katherine was perturbed at the clothing situation she found herself in. "How will I explain not having any under garments on to Darren when he sees me?"

"Pppssshhh. Like he'll even notice. Not that I give a shit one way or the other."

"You're such an ass!" An ass with a huge, beautiful cock! (gasp) I've become so comfortable with that vile word! How is that possible?!

I shrugged my shoulders. "And yet, here we are, with you sans underwear." Katherine clenched her jaw and said nothing as we walked down the path.

When we got to our cars, Katherine asked, "So, um, what...what exactly is the next step in the process?" I hope he doesn't notice I want him! Or, not so much him as what he provides! I'd let him take me again right here, right now if he asked! I don't think this program is working. Quite the opposite. It's only making my infatuation worse! But I must keep trying, for Mark's sake as well as Darren's.

Listen to her! She can't wait to get stuffed again! She's practically drooling! I grabbed the door handle to my truck. "I dunno. I'll have to look and see. I'll let you know Monday at the office. Have a good weekend, Katherine." I wonder if she'll fuck Darren this weekend thinking about me? I was amused at the thought of Miss Prude Katherine having her boring missionary sex thinking about me having her bent over while she's sucking on an old man's shriveled cock in the middle of a public park.

"Yes, please do. You have a good weekend, as well," she said flatly. I won't be able to sleep this weekend! The suspense will be killing me! I just might have to have intercourse with Darren to get me through it! But he doesn't make me feel the way Mark does! God help me, what am I going to do?!