WHORE WIFE 2 - Sex Stories

WHORE WIFE 2

... long hair in his other hand and jerked her head up and thrust his hips forward, burying his long dong up her ass. Then, in a cloud of, demeaning profanity, calling her every dirty name in the book, as self-stimulus, he brutally ass fucked her. When he felt his load getting ready to explode, he used his hair hold to drag her off the desk, then had her stand right beside him and watch him spew his cum shots down onto the surface of the just abandoned desktop. When his balls were drained he grabbed her by the neck and callously shoved her face right down into the pool of white spunk, then he ordered her to lick it all up and swallow it. Swallowing hard, and with her nose pushed right into the splatters of white spunk, she started licking. As she got started, Felix laid his head on the desk, right beside her face and watched closely as she lapped up his seed. As she was licking the desktop clean, she realized that he was as ugly a human being as he was physically ugly. It took some time for her get the slippery jizz all licked up. When she’d finally finished to his satisfaction, she lifted her head and licked her lips, found her panties and put them back on, smoothed her dress back into place, and freshened her lipstick while he pulled up his pants and belted them. Instinctively knowing men as she did, she boldly went over to the super rich Jew and unzipped his fly then pulled his semi-limp prick out, grasped it firmly, then French kissed him lustily, before pressing her mouth ...

... against his ear and saying, “Listen closely, you fat slob, If you ever want to call me filthy names, or make me perform dirty sex acts for you, or want me to suck your dick, when we walk through that door into Peter’s office, you had better tell him that you will move your accounts over here in the morning. Do you understand me, you rich pervert,” she asked, giving his cock a painfully hard squeeze? “I’ll do it as soon as we go in his office,” he promised, meekly, not wanting her to cut him off under any circumstances. With that she led him by his pecker through the door into Peter’s office where she announced to her boss, “Here’s your new customer back, ready for you to sign him up.” After she left the room, Peter asked his new client, “Damn, Felix, welcome on board and, from the sound of things, and the smile on your face, the two of you had a great time together.” The temporarily Pussy whipped, Jew gasped out, “That damned broad fucks as good as she looks and will be as nasty as you want her to be. Hell, I think I’m in love with the voluptuous slut!” DAMN, I BELIEVE SHE’S EARNED A PROMOTION: On the following Monday morning his office wife/mistress’s spectacular success in bagging Felix Schoenberg as a client of the firm, Peter found himself in a quandary. Like all good Jews, money was, first and foremost, ahead of everything else in life. By extension, the same was true of the investment banking firm for which Peter was the Managing Partner of its LA office. That being the ...