1. Gisele's Story


    Date: 7/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Bondage and restriction, Consensual Sex, Female / Girl, Female/Female, Group Sex, Hardcore, Interracial, Job/Place-of-work, Male / Females, Oral Sex, Threesome, Toys, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    it, yes” when he looked to the ceiling. “Here you go. Thanks Gisele,” Jennifer handed me the papers to take back to Devin, shaking me out of my trance. I was so flustered I got lost on my way back to Devin’s office. I made a wrong turn, walking pass an office belonging to an editor, whose name I can’t remember. Her door was open; she was straddling a black man in the chair in front of her desk. “Yes! Yes!” she was crying out, his dark hands squeezing her breasts. I needed to cum. I wanted to finger myself silly in the women’s bathroom, but I assumed I’d be interrupted by another employee having sex with Fat Rob or one of the black models. I gathered my composure, quelled my curiosity of the black cock crazed staff, took a deep breath, and found Devin’s office. “Thank you so much,” She smiled taking the signed papers. “Got any plans tonight?” “Oh, no I sure don’t,” I replied. “Well I have a late flight tonight to LA, to take care of some urgent business there. I’ll be gone all next week. So I was wondering if you could take care of Ulysses for me while I’m gone,” she said. “Ulysses?” I asked. Was that her dog, cat, bird, or pet iguana? “Yep,” She flipped through the papers. “Once, twice, maybe even three times a day.” “Who is – “ her phone rang, interrupting me. Her brief call ended, she wrote down her address. “Be there tonight. It’s Friday, no work tomorrow, stay the night,” She said with a soft smile. “Uh, sure, I guess,” I said. “Thanks. I really appreciate it,” She said, ...
    packing up her laptop, getting ready to head to the airport. “I’ll let him know you’re coming.” Chapter 5 I suspected a black man would answer the door when I arrived. What I didn’t expect was how ridiculously hot he’d be. I adjusted my hair in the rearview mirror, checked my cleavage my new dress was exposing and made my way to the apartment. When he answered the door, I froze, my mouth dropped. He wasn’t wearing a shirt, only draw-string blue pajama pants. My eyes drank in his muscles, his chest, his abs, his dark chocolate, perfect body. I couldn’t speak; luckily he did so for me. “You must be Gisele. Please come in. Devin told me you may be stopping by.” He extended his hand to me, I gulped and took it. “Nice to meet you. I’m Ulysses.” I nodded in return, too nervous to speak, quickly glancing away from his friendly smile. “Hey, it’s ok, just relax,” he told me, leading me into the apartment. “Sorry,” I said. Ulysses chuckled, “No need to apologize,” he told me. “Would you like some water before we get started?” Get started? I forgot why Devin invited me over. I was to “take care” of him. “Um, no, I’m good. Thanks,” I replied, watching him open the refrigerator, his back just as muscular as his front, a pony tail of dreads lying in between his huge shoulder blades. “Ok, have a seat then. I cleaned up some, hopefully I did a good job,” He laughed, gesturing to the couch in his living room. “So this is your place?” I asked. “Yeah,” he answered. “Oh, I thought I was going to ...
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