Straight Female / 28
I was a young woman, 24 at the time, and I had no experience. At work there was an older woman, in her early fifties and she and I found it easy to talk. In a conversation, I made up a 'friend' and told her about my friend that went out and allowed herself to be picked up would have one night stands. It was totally fake and after a few questions on her part she asked me why I was making that up, was there something I wanted to talk about.
I guess I looked embarrassed, but she just went on and she asked me point blank, "have you ever been fucked?". She went on "you know, your pussy is there for a purpose, its not there to pee, its there to get fucked", " to get fucked, you just have to let some asshole ram his cock in you and you lay back and enjoy it". She told me to go home that evening and take a warm bath, and then go lay on my bed, throw the bed clothes off so that I was laying on the bed naked, spread my legs wide open and imagine the meanest, ugliest, nastiest man I could ramming his ugly, filthy cock in my pussy, not to close my legs, keep them wide open and just imagine that nasty cock being rammed into me. I guess I masturbated and I had an orgasm.
She and I would talk about nasty men at work, and wonder what their cocks were like and how we would take their cocks, what if they rammed us while we were in the warehouse? I practiced my technique, and would lay in bed at night, and using one of the nasty men from plant, I would imagine them fucking me and I would end up masturbating and having an orgasm every time.
She told me about some of her experiences, over a glass of wine at her apartment, she would tell me about how it was when she was young. At that time most girls had not gone to college, and the men at work would fuck them, and some would get pregnant and others would just be whisked away to become second wives. But most all of them got fucked, she got fucked, the man that fucked her at her first job was an overweight 50 year old Vice President of Sales, he fucked her until she looked forward to being fucked. She was his secretary until he retired. She told me that when she needs release, and she lays in bed at night with her legs spread open, she thinks of that man fucking her with his nasty cock and shoving his tongue in her mouth.
At some time in these conversations I asked her why it always had to be some nasty old man, why not one of the guys in the Engineering department, or that new head of security, he was nice looking? She smiled and told me that to really get off, he has to be old and nasty and have a nasty cock and he had to spread you open and fuck you. We laughed.
One day a new manager came to work in our department. He was in his fifties, he was a big man, he had big hands and he chewed tobacco. She came into my office and told me that she had found the man for me. To just imagine his nasty tongue down my throat while he fucked me. Ha, Ha, but she was serious. He was married to nice woman in her late forties, he had two kids, he was probably frustrated and could use a young woman, and he was nasty, nasty in that he chewed tobacco and he was one of those over to the top men who lord it over their underlings.
She maneuvered me, always putting me in front of him, talking to him about me, she said prepping him up for the take down. She asked me to start thinking of him, spread over his work table, with his nasty cock in my ass. I needed to get an ass fucking from him, he could fuck my pussy later. As it turned out, he came to my apartment one evening after work, I found myself on my back and he was digging his nose into my pussy, the real thing was not anything like imagination, his hands were digging into my ass, his cock was nasty, it looked nasty, it was big and his balls were big and they were hanging below his waist, his hand were holding me down by my wrists, his knee pushing my legs open, his mouth on my neck as he shoved his cock into me, then is tongue in my mouth, I gagged, but he spit in my mouth and told me to give him what he wanted. It wasn't over that easy, he laid back on my bed and had me sit there naked with him, he asked me lots of questions, I didn't tell him I had been a virgin. I didn't tell him I could still taste his mouth in my mouth.
When he told me to get down and give him a blow job, I bent down and gave him a blow job. When he asked to eat my pussy, I gave him all the room for him to eat my pussy, and when he fucked me, I just closed my eyes and let him fuck me. And the day he fucked me in the ass, that is the day I cried in the pillow when he was fucking me. He wanted me as a personal assistant, but I stayed with my job as a Marketing Rep, if I went over to be his Admin he was going to fuck me at work, and my friend warned me about getting fucked at work. That is what your apartment was for, for him to come over and fuck you on your own turf, where you could lay back on your bed after he left and just relive the moment.
I guess I looked embarrassed, but she just went on and she asked me point blank, "have you ever been fucked?". She went on "you know, your pussy is there for a purpose, its not there to pee, its there to get fucked", " to get fucked, you just have to let some asshole ram his cock in you and you lay back and enjoy it". She told me to go home that evening and take a warm bath, and then go lay on my bed, throw the bed clothes off so that I was laying on the bed naked, spread my legs wide open and imagine the meanest, ugliest, nastiest man I could ramming his ugly, filthy cock in my pussy, not to close my legs, keep them wide open and just imagine that nasty cock being rammed into me. I guess I masturbated and I had an orgasm.
She and I would talk about nasty men at work, and wonder what their cocks were like and how we would take their cocks, what if they rammed us while we were in the warehouse? I practiced my technique, and would lay in bed at night, and using one of the nasty men from plant, I would imagine them fucking me and I would end up masturbating and having an orgasm every time.
She told me about some of her experiences, over a glass of wine at her apartment, she would tell me about how it was when she was young. At that time most girls had not gone to college, and the men at work would fuck them, and some would get pregnant and others would just be whisked away to become second wives. But most all of them got fucked, she got fucked, the man that fucked her at her first job was an overweight 50 year old Vice President of Sales, he fucked her until she looked forward to being fucked. She was his secretary until he retired. She told me that when she needs release, and she lays in bed at night with her legs spread open, she thinks of that man fucking her with his nasty cock and shoving his tongue in her mouth.
At some time in these conversations I asked her why it always had to be some nasty old man, why not one of the guys in the Engineering department, or that new head of security, he was nice looking? She smiled and told me that to really get off, he has to be old and nasty and have a nasty cock and he had to spread you open and fuck you. We laughed.
One day a new manager came to work in our department. He was in his fifties, he was a big man, he had big hands and he chewed tobacco. She came into my office and told me that she had found the man for me. To just imagine his nasty tongue down my throat while he fucked me. Ha, Ha, but she was serious. He was married to nice woman in her late forties, he had two kids, he was probably frustrated and could use a young woman, and he was nasty, nasty in that he chewed tobacco and he was one of those over to the top men who lord it over their underlings.
She maneuvered me, always putting me in front of him, talking to him about me, she said prepping him up for the take down. She asked me to start thinking of him, spread over his work table, with his nasty cock in my ass. I needed to get an ass fucking from him, he could fuck my pussy later. As it turned out, he came to my apartment one evening after work, I found myself on my back and he was digging his nose into my pussy, the real thing was not anything like imagination, his hands were digging into my ass, his cock was nasty, it looked nasty, it was big and his balls were big and they were hanging below his waist, his hand were holding me down by my wrists, his knee pushing my legs open, his mouth on my neck as he shoved his cock into me, then is tongue in my mouth, I gagged, but he spit in my mouth and told me to give him what he wanted. It wasn't over that easy, he laid back on my bed and had me sit there naked with him, he asked me lots of questions, I didn't tell him I had been a virgin. I didn't tell him I could still taste his mouth in my mouth.
When he told me to get down and give him a blow job, I bent down and gave him a blow job. When he asked to eat my pussy, I gave him all the room for him to eat my pussy, and when he fucked me, I just closed my eyes and let him fuck me. And the day he fucked me in the ass, that is the day I cried in the pillow when he was fucking me. He wanted me as a personal assistant, but I stayed with my job as a Marketing Rep, if I went over to be his Admin he was going to fuck me at work, and my friend warned me about getting fucked at work. That is what your apartment was for, for him to come over and fuck you on your own turf, where you could lay back on your bed after he left and just relive the moment.
