DiscreetOfficeServices.Com... Chapters 5--6 - Sex Stories

DiscreetOfficeServices.Com... Chapters 5--6

... Sandra became stern and pulled me from the bed by a foot. "Go on," she commanded. "Do you really think that a porn actress just walks onto a set, drops her pants and lets a guy ass fuck her? No! This is what she does beforehand."

Reluctantly, I relented and walked to the bathroom as if going to my execution. Behind the closed door, I did what was expected. I was satisfied I'd mastered what I needed to learn and was ready to call it quits when Sandra pounded on the door, commanding, "Three times!" In defeat, I did the deed two more times.

After cleaning up, I opened the door and discovered why Sandra had demanded three times. She was holding a strap-om with what had to be the largest dildo I'd ever seen hanging from the straps. It looked to be at least twelve inches long of thick,thick plastic.

Discerning Sandra's intention, I exclaimed, "Oh, hell no!"

"Oh, hell yes," Sandra laughed, then continued in a reasonable voice as she demonstrated how to don and tighten the straps. "Look, how many men will you meet with a cock this size? Once you know you can take this monster up your ass, you'll never be afraid of an eight or nine-inch cock again."

Surrendering to the inevitable, I let Sandra lead me to the bed. Sitting on the edge, I watched as Sandra slathered a lubricant gel over her 'cock'. Propped up on my elbows, I watched as she put the tip to my pussy. I couldn't stop my cry of,'Holy fuck!' as Sandra rocked forwards to push just the first two inches up my ...

... pussy.

Whenever I tried to squirm away from the huge dildo that seemed to be splitting me apart, Sandra's hands on my hips would pull me back. By the time she'd filled me with five inches, I was on my back, panting as I felt another inch slide up my pussy. Spreading my legs as wide as I could, I gripped the edge of the bed and just endured as inch by slow inch that monster dildo filled and stretched me beyond anything I'd ever felt before.

At nine or ten inches, it seemed that the dildo had'struck bottom', that I simply didn't have room left inside me for those last two or three inches. But Sandra had anever-say-die look on her face as she continued to move between my legs. I believe even she was amazed as the leather of the strap-on touched my pussy lips. Maybe my being tall had something to do with my taking all of that monster inside me. Sandra leaned and pulled my head up to kiss me as she twerked her hips to press straps against my wet pussy lips as I felt movementDEEP inside me.

Sandra stayed inside me only a short time. She grinned evilly as she withdrew the dildo and declared, "I'm going to have sooo much fun with you!"

Slathering on more lube, she commanded me to turn over. When I tried to argue, Sandra explained, "When I called Marla, she reminded me to doeverythingto leave nothing virginal before the bachelor party." Sandra shrugged, "That party is worth a lot of money to Marla. I don't know if she'll send another girl if you refuse but..."

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