Old acquaintance
It was towards evening. I was sitting in the office and wasn't expecting anyone. I'm a top-tier designer, I've been doing it for quite a long time. It's my calling, I decided on it when I was 18. I'm quite happy with my choice. I'm 28 now, successful, promising, young, beautiful. My figure is just right—I'd never go unnoticed among men. I'm proud of it, I constantly keep in shape at the gym. Though, colleagues at work often hit on me, they're already annoying, but it's bearable.
It's already late, time to go home. Of course, according to the schedule, I should stay for another two whole hours, but what's there to do? There won't be any clients anyway. I was gathering my things when I heard
a knock at the door. I was already quite tired, but work is work, I'll have to let them in. The door opened, a young guy, about 20-25 years old, came in. There was a strange flush on his face. His breathing was rapid and heavy. I recognized him as an old acquaintance from correspondence."Stepan," he introduced himself.
"Daria," I answered, a little surprised. I got up from the desk, walked over to him. We looked into each other's eyes for a long time. I didn't expect this turn of events.
"Well, my little slut, didn't expect to see me here? (Erotic stories) I did promise you we'd meet again," he said.
"You finally came," I kissed him on the lips.
"I always keep my promises." With these words, he picked me up in his arms and sat me on the desk.
Continuing to kiss me, he ripped my dress and underwear off me in one motion. I, completely naked, was at his mercy. Right now, he could do anything he wanted with me, and I couldn't do a thing about it. Not that I was going to, because I wanted him too. Pinning me down on the desk, he thrust into me sharply and began fucking me with furious force. He flipped me over, grabbed me by the tail and started pounding my pussy with all his might. I moaned and with each of his thrusts, I started screaming. He hooked his fingers onto my clit and began squeezing it, causing me pain. But this pain only excited me even more. I clenched his cock inside me tightly and convulsed in orgasm. My body trembled, I thought I was going to lose consciousness. He lubricated my other hole with something and inserted his cock there. It was terribly painful, I screamed. I felt his dick penetrating me, stretching the walls of my anus.
"You like it, don't you, my little slut?" he asked.
"Yes, my master," I moaned through the pain. He pulled the bra straps off my shoulders and exposed my breasts. I began rubbing my pussy as if I wanted to tear it apart. He got even more excited and started impaling my little hole onto his huge cock. We were both approaching orgasm together. My work desk was already creaking throughout the whole building. Surely all those workers who hadn't left yet could hear our moans. He pulled my hair, grabbed my breast and came violently inside my ass. Screaming, I too convulsed in the throes of orgasm. Our bodies went limp. Getting up and getting dressed, I said, looking him straight in the eyes:
"That was the best sex of my life," and, stuffing my panties into the pocket of his jeans, I kissed him. Opening my eyes, I realized I was kissing the air. He had disappeared again, as if he had never been there. A note lay on the desk.
"See you soon."