A much needed fuck after a long day of imaging

I am so horny. All day I have been wanting to be fucked. I’ve had erotic scenarios running through my head all day. I’ve imagined myself in all sorts of compromising situations. Being bent over a desk with my naked arse bared to the whole office. Pushed up against the copier as I’m forcefully finger fucked. My hair grabbed, forcing my head back, as a number of men fondle and explore my naked body.

Not the best thing to have going through your mind while you’re in the office. I squirmed in my seat as I imagined men cumming in and on me. One particular thought had me on the verge of climax. I imagined my face covered in cum. Man after man squirting hot sticky cum on my face. Me trying to catch it in my mouth.

I constantly have to control myself from moaning out loud. I can’t even go to the bathroom and masturbate. Who knows when someone might come in. I mean I love the thrill of possibly getting caught, but I have to work with these people. I thought about going down to the car park, but there are cameras down there. I’m going to have to wait until I get home and take care of myself, or I can hook up with someone. I think I need a hook up.

I sit at my desk and wonder who I could hook up. I scroll through my phone and come up with a name. I send a message “you up for a fuck tonight?” I wait for a response. “Not tonight” I receive back. I contact a couple of more men with the same result. What the fuck? I can normally get someone.

Dammit! I have to find a new man for the night. I jump on a couple of different hook up sites and check out a few men. I finally find a man that seems suitable. I send him a message and he replies back quickly. We chat for a bit. We flirt. We send risqué messages. I’m hiding my phone from my workmates, they don’t need to see this. He finally asks when he can see me. I tell him I’m free tonight. He says “hold on” and I wait. Fifteen minutes later he asks if I’m happy with a motel and names a good motel. I agree and my pussy gets wet knowing I’m going to get fucked tonight.

My day drags on, especially as I’m now thinking of all the fun I’m going to have tonight. I imagine him pulling my hair as he fucks me from behind. I imagine the spanking I will get. I imagine sucking his cock. I imagine him coming deep inside of me. I’m imagine his hand on my throat, not squeezing, but holding my throat as he comes in me. I’m getting all excited again. I wish I was wearing a skirt. I might be able to slide my hand into my pants wearing a skirt. I really need some clit action.

Hometime rolls around and my mind is already in the motel room. I get home and I strip off my pants and lay on my bed. I reach down and play with clit. My pussy leaks. My pussy is soaking wet. I jump in a quick shower so I’m clean. I dry everything but my pussy. I find a pair of sexy undies and pull them on. I feel them get wet between my legs and it makes me smile. I grab a little skirt, that barely covers my arse, and match it with a low cut top that barely covers my tits. I head to the motel as my pussy soaks more of my undies and part of my car seat.

I see the motel and pull into the driveway. He had sent me the room number earlier. I park in front of the room and exit the car. A older man is sitting on a seat at another room. I make sure that I spread my legs so he gets a good look at my wet pussy. I smile at him and head to the room. I knock on the door and wait for the door to be opened. As I wait I adjust myself in my bra. The old man is watching me intently. I consider popping a tit out, but his wife comes out of the room.

The door opens and my hook up is standing there. “Come on in” he says and I slip inside. He slips his hand between my legs and smiles. “I see you’re ready for action”. He pulls me close and kisses me hard. He rubs his hands up my legs and over my arse. His hands are under my skirt. He squeezes my arse cheeks then puts his fingers into the top of my undies. He stops kissing me and pulls my undies down to my ankles. I step out of them and he reaches under my skirt again to feel my wet pussy. I spread my legs to give him better access. He takes the opportunity to push a couple of fingers into me. He uses his thumb to rub my clit and I moan in delight. His round and round motion has me rubbing my pussy into his hand. I want more on my clit, I want his cock inside me, I want to feel everything.

I reach down to undo his jeans. As I pull down the zip he cock springs out. I grab hold of his cock and realise it was larger than he had told me. That excited me to no end. His other hand reached under my shirt and bra and roughly squeezed my breast. Suddenly I realise that he is getting frustrated. He pulls his fingers out of me and roughly drags my shirt and bra off me. He then pulls off my skirt and pushes me on the bed. He strips and steps forward. His cock is right at my eye level. I open my mouth and he shoves his cock into my mouth. He thrusts deep into my throat and I gag on his sizeable cock. In and out his huge cock goes into my mouth. Over and over I gag on his cock and he smiles down at me. My eyes are filled with tears as his cock goes further and further down my throat. He finally thrusts one final time and holds it deep into my mouth smiling as I gag on his cock.

He pulls his cock out of my mouth and slaps my face gently “good girl. You did well”. He grabs my hair and lifts me from the bed. With his free hand he grabs a tit and puts it in his mouth. He gently licks and sucks my nipple. I moan with enjoyment. He sucks a little harder and nibbles on my nipple, which causes me to gasp. He laughs and goes to work on the other nipple. He hasn’t let go of my hair and uses it to move me around. He stops giving my tits attention and spins me around.

He pushes me so I am bent over the bed. He lets go of my hair and runs both hands over my arse cheeks. He squeezes each cheek separately, steadily getting harder and harder as he squeezes. He stops touching me and I wonder what he is doing. I finally know what he was doing as his belt snaps across my arse. I gasp in both pleasure and pain. I love this. That point where pain is pleasurable, there is nothing better. He smacks me again and again. “Mmmm tiger stripes” he says. “Do you want a photo?” He asks. I nod, then I see a flash. I hear my phone ding and I know he has sent the photo.

I feel him behind me. His hands running over my sore arse. He spreads my arse cheeks and I will myself to relax. His cock is much bigger than anything else I have ever had in my arse. I breathe in and out slowly. He rubs his cock over my arsehole. Around the outside. Rubbing the tip across my hole. I feel the pressure as he starts to push into me. He eases off, then pushes again. I feel his cock pushing deeper and deeper into my hole. He doesn’t pull back out, but stops every now and then. More and more he pushes until he is finally deep inside me. The exquisiteness of the sensation is again that combination of pleasure and pain. He holds that position for a moment before pulling out most of the way. I hear him spit and know he is spitting on his cock for lubrication.

He pushes his cock back inside me slowly. Slow thrusts letting my arse get use to his huge cock. After a number of thrusts he builds up speed and power. His fast, hard thrusts get me excited and I reach between my legs to play with my clit. The joint fucking and rubbing brings me to the edge of climax. The fucking also brings him to the edge of climax.

He stops suddenly and pulls out of me. He flips me over, spreads my legs and spreads my pussy lips. He rubs my clit with his cock and my pussy gets even wetter. He takes that chance to slip his cock inside my pussy. Without a second thought he pumps into me. Hard, fast, desperate. He reaches forward and places his hand on my throat. We have spoken about this and he knows not to squeeze. He pumps into me again and again. I feel my orgasm build up and finally release. I feel my juices run out of me and down my butt crack. Within moments of my orgasm finishing another one starts to build. This one is stronger and as I release I feel a huge amount of juices running out of me. He groans and I feel his cock quiver inside of me as he cums. He pulls out of me and I feel his cum join my juices running down my butt crack.

He rolls off me and gets dressed. “You can keep the room if you want. It’s paid for the night.” He walks out the door saying “I’ll see you online”. I’m finally happy because I’m no longer horny. I needs this more often.

Note: This is the first story that has made me need to masturbate after reading it for corrections.