A Desperate Divorcee Saves Her Job - Sex Stories

A Desperate Divorcee Saves Her Job

... his steel like rod drove in and out pushing us closer and closer to our final goal. "Arghhhhhhh yes, oh fuck, fuck, fuck yes...." My body shook through a final peak and seconds later I felt him tense and cum inside me like an oil well, firing jets of cum into my cunt in pulse upon pulse of molten liquid. Exhausted, he collapsed on top of me, our sweat soaked bodies merged into one, I could feel him softening inside while we slowly recovered our breath. It's difficult to know what to say when you've just let a total stranger fuck you until you almost pass out but in some ways it doesn't matter what words you choose. "So, do I still have a job?" He laughed loudly. "Only if you agree to start work early each morning." We both laughed and the spell was broken. It was going to take a bit of work by both of us to be ready for the other employees to arrive but before we headed for the bathrooms, I had one last request. "I think the least we can do is leave a message for your friend Rosie." My fingers worked rapidly over the keyboard then I stood back. "I've just fucked one of your biggest fans while I read him your story. My pussy is full of his cum, perhaps he'll make me into as big a slut as you. Maybe he even has some friends who would take me in his garden." He looked at me, his head shaking like he couldn't believe this was really happening. "My pals are going to love fucking you." He reached across me to hit the "Enter" key and turned to walk away glancing back briefly when my phone signalled an incoming e-mail. I walked towards the bathroom and read the message as I went: "Hi Roz A new comment has been made on your story hornyowner I've just fucked one of your biggest fans ................"