Making Ends Meet - Sex Stories

Making Ends Meet

... up and I was going to go through with it. I showered and dressed in a smart black skirt and jacket, with a white blouse, white cupless bra, and G-string and hold-up sheer stockings. It was now 5.30 PM, and I set off.

I arrived just before 6 PM at the arranged address. It was an Estate Agency. I knocked on the door and heard a message on the intercom.

"Chrissy's Girl?

I answered, "Yes"

The door opened and I walked inside. The room was empty.

"Pull the blinds, girl, and strip for me, slowly."

The voice was coming through an intercom from another room. I closed the blinds and slowly removed my jacket. I assumed that Mr Walker was watching me on camera. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and peeled it off, followed by my skirt and then my bra. Then I slowly took my G-string off and waited. The intercom crackled again.

"All off, naked, the lot, do what you're told."

So off came my shoes and stockings. I sat on a chair and tried to do it in an erotic manner, but I think I failed due to my nervousness. I stood and faced the door to the room from where I assumed that Mr. Walker was watching me.

"Now turn round, girl, and ...

... put both hands on the desk, with legs apart."

I complied and the door to the other room opened, and Mr. Walker made his entrance.

"Don't look behind, girl. Have you been naughty?”

I replied, "Yes, sir, very naughty."

Mr walker smacked me, hard on my right buttock with his hand and told me that now he was going to punish me. He grasped my thighs, firmly with both hands and pushed against me. He was naked, but right on target, his cock was inside me with the first thrust, and I was being turbo-fucked. All I could do was hang on tight to the desk to try to keep my balance.

All the time, Mr. Walker was telling me that this was what naughty girls deserved. I replied by saying, "Yes, punish me," but was told to shut up.

Mr. Walker kept the frantic pace up for about five minutes. I was wondering just how much more of this I could take, but then he moaned loudly; I felt his cock stiffen, and then his warm cum flowed into the condom, and it was all over. He slowly withdrew his cock from my well-pounded pussy and retreated back to the other room.

The intercom crackled again.

"You may go now."

I dressed and left right away.