1. Missing Time


    Date: 10/3/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Author: TheTravellingMan, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    “Rory, when I go for a piss, I don’t expect to hear two people rutting in the cubicle next to me!” The heat in his face was burning now; drops of perspiration were forming on his brow. “And I know you were there because we do not have anyone else called Rory working here.” If the ground could swallow him up now, the word ‘Geronimo’ sprang to mind. “So Rory? Is this acceptable?” She expected a reply. “Erm, sorry Cass. I was a bit out of it and I’m struggling to piece together what happened.” “You address me as Cassandra.” “Sorry Cassandra.” “I see. Well, that leads me onto something else.” He expected the worst; it would be dismissal as there were standards, high standards. This was not getting drunk and falling asleep in a chair territory at all. This was fucking the hell out of someone whilst his boss was involuntarily listening whilst stuck on the loo. He wanted to laugh at the visual it conjured in his mind. He summoned every ounce of concentration to freeze every single muscle in his face. Still burning with shame, he looked to her for a cue; she was ice cold and expressionless. He looked down at the ground in humiliating shame. These moments felt like hours as an atmospheric silence bore down on him. He looked up to see her bright white teeth bared with a broad happy smile on her face. She was laughing; it was a happy intensely amused laugh. It threw him completely. “Cassandra?” “Call me Sandy.” A torrent of memories washed through his mind as the final piece of the ...
    puzzle slotted into place. She watched as the realisation of what they had done together hit him squarely in the face. Will be back at 12. S. S for Sandy. P.S. You were incredible. Seeing the penny drop she nodded her head slowly, “Oh yes.” “Oh fuck.” he hissed incredulously as his chest pounded hard, “It was you, fucking hell, you, you….you’re amazing… shit!” She sat at her desk still smiling broadly. He paused, “But, but…. Erm, how?” “Listening to you fucking her, I heard Stella congratulating you on your thick cock. I thought I would have some; you looked very dashing in your dinner jacket. I might as well admit it, I have had a crush on you for a long time. At the end of the evening, I followed you out of the hotel and found you in a doorway. After we had fucked each other senseless, you were drinking vodka out of my belly button until you passed out. You were very sweet and I was very naughty." "Fuck." "Quite. No man has ever taken me in a way that I wanted until I had you. You were incredible.” She handed over her phone. “You wanted to make a sex tape, so I recorded it on my phone. Play it you dirty bastard.” He watched, part stunned by his actions, part engrossed to salve his curiosity. It was her, it was her flat, it was her spectacular naked body. It played out her insatiable sexual appetite, her needy cunt and wanton arse. He’d risen to the challenge and fucked her dementedly. She matched him for every move he made and encouraged him for more. As the screen played out ...
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