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08-18-2015, 10:49 AM
Hello i am Jean, a 59 year old woman in great shape from exercising and eating right, who is an administrative worker for a local high school . I date regularly but for several years now all of the men I have been dating have not fulfilled in me what i have always needed. When i was a young woman I engaged in a lot of sex while going to school to men who knew how to satisfy my sexual desire to be used and manhandled by them for their sexual pleasure. Using me for that purpose is something that really gets me off is a factor in myself enjoying sex, my being the object of a man or men’s attention and doing what i am told.
I have been a married woman, but divorced after a few years for several reasons, a couple being that of my husband’s, but i have to admit a weaknesses of my own concerning sex and the attention i need, that being a slut. What is it with men today?……. When I was younger I could easily find a man who could satisfy this sexual desire within me, as well as his own strong sexual drive and was not apologetic about taking from me what he wanted. Today the men I'm dating seem more apprehensive, less aggressive in fulfilling this as well as my desire. Is the American male becoming less a real man, and more of a cowed individual with a cock he does not know how to use it on a amorous woman that will help him fulfill the rough masculine sexual drive within him from a woman like myself who enjoys a man being a man.In dating these days, i have had men who actually begged me for sex, which of course I never did being such areal turn off for me.. Although I've been fucked, and sucked cock on my dates with some men I am dating they have not been fulfilling that strong need within me to be treated the way i like it, taking from me what they want and what I need so desperately as part of my own pleasure.
But things have changed for me after a few certain events took place at the school last winter. It started out as a rough day at work, paperwork and my duties there were overwhelming, plus people were parading in and out of the admin office wanting something only made things worst. My headache i had was killing me and by lunch time i was not hungry and i decided to get away from things for my half hour break. Taking some pain medicine and going to my car for some quite time to relax from things i felt would be good for me. While in my car and the snowed continued to fall, I leaned my seat back and rested for a while keeping warm with my heavy coat as my headache eased and i began to feel better. I must' have laid there for almost the half hour before I begin to hear voices of some of the young students near my car.
Most of the time i don’t listen to them, because their generation and mine have not much in common, but hearing a few choice words caught my attention. What I was hearing surprised me at first but was very exciting and begin to make me warm inside and hang on every word being said. Of the young men talking, one of them was discussing a sexual relationship he was having with one of my coworkers to the other two students, the young man was giving the others details of what both of them had been doing loud enough that I could hear every word, and what I was hearing definitely turned me on and made my pussy wet from his telling it. Of course they believed no one else was listening being we were the only ones out there in the parking lot for lunch and not knowing i myself was hidden behind the snow covered glass of my car. When the conversation began to fade and my curiosity of wanting to know who they were, made me crack my car door open enough to see the young men walking away not knowing but now desperately wanting to know. I could see them heading into the side entrance of the building as I got out and hurried in the same direction. Entering the side door to my surprise all three were standing inside but stop talking and looked at me as I entered. I smiled at them, saying “hello” as I continued on but getting a good look at each of them.
Three young handsome man, two of them about 6 feet tall while the other was some what shorter but seemed to be very well-built. But one them that was tall I found to be really attractive with blue eyes and dark hair. They smiled at me as I walked past them with me wondering what they were thinking. As I opened the office door my eyes glanced quickly seeing if they were still watching me, which they were. I returned to my desk but my mind and eyes now on my coworker looking at her with envy and wanting what she had. All I could think about was what the young man had told his friends about the two of them. Hoping it was not that handsome one with the blue eyes that my coworker was fucking. She was younger then me in her upper 40’s, a chubby dirty blond female with a large rear and tits, but a cute face
Of course the images in my mind of what I heard began to make me feel restless and I could feel myself becoming wetter between my legs. So bad I wanted to touch myself as i agonized for what seem forever. Finally i grabbed my coat, walking out into the hallway which was deserted as all the students were in class, thinking of how it made me feel and needing a place of privacy, Again the thought of my car came to me as i put on my coat and headed for the side door to go back out there. Once inside I reclined the seat back and wasted no time opening up my coat and reaching under my dress, pulling down my panties as they slid off the slick nylon material of my hose on to the car floor as i stepped out of them, exposing my hairy pussy to the cool air. As I lay back there on the seat in the darkness I ran my fingers through the warm thick mound and began rubbing myself making my clit swollen. My rubbing it firmly was causing me to press myself into the seat hard as i opened my knees as wide as i could while my other hand squeezed my inner thigh while i closed my eyes and fantasized about being used.
Fantasies of the young men pounding my ass hard, slapping my ass, pulling my hair, fucking my mouth with their cocks, slapping my face with them before shooting their hot goo over it, then sucking each one of them off. My fantasies seemed so clear in my mind of how nasty i would be, made my body aching to cum closer to reality. I now pushed my finger into my asshole with my other hand making me grind myself forward and backward on the seat. I was so hot i could feel myself sweating as I rubbed myself faster, making my breath deep.My thoughts of all the rough play, having them shove their cocks in my mouth, the cum on my face created a large orgasm for me that my pussy begin to squirt on to the car floor while my body tensed up and i let out a deep breath. Now my eyes closed, my body feeling very good but tired after my orgasam, that need to cum from what i had hear and created in my mind was now satisfied enough to get me through the rest of the day.
I grabbed my panties from the floor. Not wanting to be out of the office to long and getting out, i took off my coat I could see a large wet spot in the back, holding my panties in my hand I threw my coat back in the car and headed back into the building without it in the cold, but the orgasam was worth it in the exchange for the minute or so of cold weather.My first stop was the ladies restroom where i put my panties back on and washed my hands and rearranged my dress. I masturbate at home while watching pornography or reading stories of sex while on the Internet, and masturbating in my car is something i have done before in my younger years. Masterbating is something that I do enjoy although to feel a man pounding deep inside of me, his balls slapping me before he empties himself inside while he uses me for that purpose is something I could have used at this time so badly. As I said I masturbate and when I got home this situation created those same fantasies in my mind for me before I went to bed that night. Some men I have known look at me as being an older woman would make me a prude or something, but i have had more then one cock in me at some of the house parties i have been to over the years. But as I am getting older, men I seem to be attracting these days who i have been with, have not been the best performers and have been tiresome to me, plus they seem to me more on the gentle side which i do not prefer.
As for this sexual relationship between a student and my coworker that I envied and fueled my new fantasies was not going to be spoiled by me since I cannot blame her for capturing the attention of a young virile man. Since I knew of this relationship and what she was up to, I began to notice on some days near the end of the work day, my coworker would go to the restroom coming back makeup reapplied, her clothes straighten making herself more presentable at the end of the day. Also I noticed she was not ready to leave as the other women were, nor did she come out to the parking lot to her car as the rest of us did.. One day I finally waited for a few minutes outside before returning to the office and not finding her, decided to wait in my car. She had been inside for a little less then an hour before she came out. Where had she been? As she finally walked out to the parking lot I couldn’t see her face well, but I did not see the redness of her lipstick on her lips anymore that she had on before i had left. i mention this because of what i discovered later.
All of this continued for about a month then I made the discovery which gave me the answer I was looking for. Sitting at my desk one day I leaned over hard in my chair and broke one of the cheap plastic wheels. But up on the second floor we have a classroom which is not used, but instead is being used for storage of desk, tables, chairs, along with a smaller attached room to it where we keep extra school supplies, like pens, pencils, stacks of paper, sticky notes, toner cartridges, some laptop computers, a spare big copy machine. Both rooms locked with two different keys, one key being only for people of the administrative office who use those supplies.
It was about an hour before lunch when I broke the chair, so I got the keys from the filing cabinet to see what extra ones were available as well as some supplies I thought of. As I entered i saw several new chairs and many boxes stacked up high, along with tables turned upside down top of other ones almost creating something of a maze in this storage room. walking around this maze where i discovered a large old wooden desk hidden from view. Then I remembered some more paper, so I unlocked the supply room door with the other key. Turning the light on we had packages of paper stacked against one wall, the copy machine against another while there were shelves for the rest of the supplies.
Picking up a few pens before turning to take a package of paper from the stack I noticed some rolled up tissue, and I could see it had makeup on it. Lipstick!, in my mind I thought of my coworker and her lipstick .This was not Proof she had been here because other female administrative people do come in here. However in my mind i wanted to be completely sure.
It was the end of the week that day and it would not be until Monday would I notice my coworker making herself up again. As the day ended and everybody had left the office she and I stayed behind, and she began to become a little nervous, because I was still sitting at my desk acting as if I was doing some work. I didn't know exactly what my plan was so I was just was playing it by ear. Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed one of the tall young man of the parking lot was standing outside the office looking in, to my relief it was not the blue-eyed one, and I acted as if I didn't see him keeping my head down.
Then he disappeared off to the right of the door out of sight. Which was down to the classrooms and stairwell. Knowing what she had planned I got up and put on my coat, and told her goodbye as l left. I walked out the door of the building, turning the corner and just stood there for a few minutes only to return to the office finding her gone, I went over to the filing cabinet where we kept the keys for those two rooms believing her to have them. I was not surprised when I found them to be gone, but that was fine i knew where the spare keys were.
I walked out and over to the stairwell, I could hear some cleaning of the classrooms going on the first floor. But they don’t go into the storage room. Reaching the second floor, I walked down the hallway quickly wanting to see what i had been fantasizing about. The Storage room being at the other end of the hallway I set a brisk pace. I slide the key and lock in turned the knob slowly, opening the door quietly.
Looking inside, I saw no one and heard nothing, I slowly walked around the maze of the supply room, where I could now here some sounds. Sliding the other key in the lock again I turn the knob, pulling the door toward me me opening it slowly. Where I was greeted with a view of my coworker naked sitting on top of the young man fucking herself with his cock breathing hard, the young man his hands on her ass cheeks which were red i am sure from a good slapping which i knew she liked from what i had heard. My blue-eyed Adonis watching him fuck her with his cock out and stroking it.
Then they noticed me, the young man she was sitting on motioned to her. She turned her head and saw me, looking at me in shock, her hands to her face started to cry. I looked at her and played it cool, even though it was a hot fuck he was giving her. “So the three of you having your own fun in here” I said. She continued to cry, but now got off of him.i could see the young mans hard cock, as it slipped out of her. Then she approached me and begged me not to tell anyone because she would lose her job. ”Please Ms. Blakely don't tell anyone” calling me by my last name. Again she begged me while crying, it was then I told her I would not say anything and we would keep this among ourselves, she looked at me thanking me, and telling me she would stop what she was doing. “Thats alright, I won’t tell”, I said. She gave me a big smile, reaching out and hugged me with great affection.
I found out she has been fucking the other young man for several months sometimes here at school, and sometimes in her and her husbands own bed when he was not home. The other young man was named Michael, with Steven being the name of the young man I found very attractive. “So you been fucking Steven as well as Michael”, I asked her. I could tell by her eyes, when she said “no”, she was lying, Her face was a mess because of her tears, I again assured her I would tell no one, and she could trust me. She smiled at me again and thanked me. I didn't say anything to Michael, but to Steven I was firm with him, pointing my finger at him I said ” you young man I want to talk to outside”, as he and I stepped into the other room and I closed the door to the supply room, before we walked over to the large desk, standing in front of it.
“You young man, what am I going to do with you” I said to him, he apologized to me and asked me to not say anything about being caught . “Well we won't get caught if were careful” I said, as I gazed up at him since he was a little taller. I went back to the storage room door and closed it, making sure it was locked.Then returned to where Stephen was standing, I looked him straight in the eye with a sinful smile.. “I like it Rough, do you know what I mean”…. As my hand reached out and I rubbed his crotch. Then I turned around, and leaned over the desk my upper torso resting on it.
This is what I've had been waiting for, but would he know what I really wanted and satisfy my need for it rough. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands flip the back of my dress over me, running over my ass before forcefully tearing my panties open exposing my ass and pussy. I was on fire feeling my panties ripped open, I placed my feet wide apart, I felt one hand grab my ass hard, and then the head of his cock touch the lips of me, I was so wet as he shoved it in deep making me gasp, stop breathing for a split second, he began to pump it hard inside of me, quickly my breath deepened as his fingers of both hands dug in while he pounded away. Then I felt and a hard slap on the cheek and it hurt stinging me, but that only made me wetter and want more. “Yes” was the only word I could say when he slapped me.
Him slamming his cock hard into me, slapping against my ass felt fantastic, the pleasure and the pain from being shoved into the desk was rough but it felt so good to me being with a man who knew how to give me what I wanted. I didn't want this abuse of me by him fucking me like i was a nasty used slut to end. My ass hot and stinging from his slapping, he now grabbed my hair and begin to pull my head back hard, “Oh shit“ came from my mouth as he pulled it and never stop fucking me. All I could do was make the sound of pain from the abuse i was taking as he went in and out of me, but I was enjoying every second of it.
Then he let go of my hair grabbing me by my neck and shoulder with both hands and pushed my head hard into the desk, with his weight and strength on me I could not move. He began to fuck even harder as he was close to cumming now. His breathing became more rapid, starting to grunt which made me squeeze his cock. With my head pressed down, with me only able to moan over and over he grunted loudly as I could feel him shoot inside of me a lot of cum hitting the walls of my pussy. Immediately i began cumming also on him while he pumped that sticky load inside of me before he gave me one good hard shove while holding me down . He then pulled it out, and a huge load of cum dripped out of me on to the floor.
I laid over the desk for only a few moments, as I could feel the pain of my body from the sexual abuse i had taken. I have not been fucked like this in years. I turned around leaning against the desk. He was standing there his cock semi-firm and I could see the slick gooey cum on the shaft from the rough sex . I wasted no time and dropped to my knees, I put my open awaiting mouth in front of him. Wanting him to shove it in. He placed his hand behind my head and pulled me to him, pulling my mouth over his cock. I begin to suck it really hard, getting all that was left on it, then I begin to lick the head and down the shaft and even on his balls while he gripped my hair hard. Oh Shit!… he was treating me like a used slut that I was, and I was enjoying myself so much as I sucked that cock.
It had been such a long time since sex like this, and it was amazing. But I didn't want to be caught upstairs by anyone or get locked out of the office since my purse and coat were still there. Getting off the floor I kissed him passionately, practically begging him to come home with me. Getting his pants up and fastened, I told him to go downstairs and wait near the side entrance. I went back to the supply closet and unlocked the door.
Both of them were on the floor, she was sitting on his face grinding her smooth pussy into his mouth. She was moaning and it was hot what I was seeing, if I didn't have Steven I would have been tempted to stay. She looked up at me, never stopping moving her hips. “Lockup and be careful” I told her, but she didn’t respond her eyes rolled into the back of her head, but kept riding his face enjoying him eating her out as i closed the door again.
My panties had been ripped down the crotch by Steven making them useless, I slid them off using them to clean up the mess we had made before I closed the door and went back downstairs to the office unseen except by him who was standing near the exit. I motioned for him to wait a moment. In the office I retrieved my car keys, stepping out into the hallway and handed them to him. I told him of my car and where it was and to get in, I would come out in a few minutes because I didn't want anyone to see us together.
Back in the office, I put the keys away that I used to get in upstairs. Then straighten my clothes and my hair while I thought about what just happened. Grabbing my things and walking from the side entrance to my car, I begin to think about Steven and myself tonight. Opening my car door, Steven was sitting there and I could tell he had a hard on all ready for me. I was happy and excited about what had happened and what i was in for later. Sitting there I turned the ignition while looking at him with a smile and said “lets go home and to bed”, I closed the door and drove away.
I have been a married woman, but divorced after a few years for several reasons, a couple being that of my husband’s, but i have to admit a weaknesses of my own concerning sex and the attention i need, that being a slut. What is it with men today?……. When I was younger I could easily find a man who could satisfy this sexual desire within me, as well as his own strong sexual drive and was not apologetic about taking from me what he wanted. Today the men I'm dating seem more apprehensive, less aggressive in fulfilling this as well as my desire. Is the American male becoming less a real man, and more of a cowed individual with a cock he does not know how to use it on a amorous woman that will help him fulfill the rough masculine sexual drive within him from a woman like myself who enjoys a man being a man.In dating these days, i have had men who actually begged me for sex, which of course I never did being such areal turn off for me.. Although I've been fucked, and sucked cock on my dates with some men I am dating they have not been fulfilling that strong need within me to be treated the way i like it, taking from me what they want and what I need so desperately as part of my own pleasure.
But things have changed for me after a few certain events took place at the school last winter. It started out as a rough day at work, paperwork and my duties there were overwhelming, plus people were parading in and out of the admin office wanting something only made things worst. My headache i had was killing me and by lunch time i was not hungry and i decided to get away from things for my half hour break. Taking some pain medicine and going to my car for some quite time to relax from things i felt would be good for me. While in my car and the snowed continued to fall, I leaned my seat back and rested for a while keeping warm with my heavy coat as my headache eased and i began to feel better. I must' have laid there for almost the half hour before I begin to hear voices of some of the young students near my car.
Most of the time i don’t listen to them, because their generation and mine have not much in common, but hearing a few choice words caught my attention. What I was hearing surprised me at first but was very exciting and begin to make me warm inside and hang on every word being said. Of the young men talking, one of them was discussing a sexual relationship he was having with one of my coworkers to the other two students, the young man was giving the others details of what both of them had been doing loud enough that I could hear every word, and what I was hearing definitely turned me on and made my pussy wet from his telling it. Of course they believed no one else was listening being we were the only ones out there in the parking lot for lunch and not knowing i myself was hidden behind the snow covered glass of my car. When the conversation began to fade and my curiosity of wanting to know who they were, made me crack my car door open enough to see the young men walking away not knowing but now desperately wanting to know. I could see them heading into the side entrance of the building as I got out and hurried in the same direction. Entering the side door to my surprise all three were standing inside but stop talking and looked at me as I entered. I smiled at them, saying “hello” as I continued on but getting a good look at each of them.
Three young handsome man, two of them about 6 feet tall while the other was some what shorter but seemed to be very well-built. But one them that was tall I found to be really attractive with blue eyes and dark hair. They smiled at me as I walked past them with me wondering what they were thinking. As I opened the office door my eyes glanced quickly seeing if they were still watching me, which they were. I returned to my desk but my mind and eyes now on my coworker looking at her with envy and wanting what she had. All I could think about was what the young man had told his friends about the two of them. Hoping it was not that handsome one with the blue eyes that my coworker was fucking. She was younger then me in her upper 40’s, a chubby dirty blond female with a large rear and tits, but a cute face
Of course the images in my mind of what I heard began to make me feel restless and I could feel myself becoming wetter between my legs. So bad I wanted to touch myself as i agonized for what seem forever. Finally i grabbed my coat, walking out into the hallway which was deserted as all the students were in class, thinking of how it made me feel and needing a place of privacy, Again the thought of my car came to me as i put on my coat and headed for the side door to go back out there. Once inside I reclined the seat back and wasted no time opening up my coat and reaching under my dress, pulling down my panties as they slid off the slick nylon material of my hose on to the car floor as i stepped out of them, exposing my hairy pussy to the cool air. As I lay back there on the seat in the darkness I ran my fingers through the warm thick mound and began rubbing myself making my clit swollen. My rubbing it firmly was causing me to press myself into the seat hard as i opened my knees as wide as i could while my other hand squeezed my inner thigh while i closed my eyes and fantasized about being used.
Fantasies of the young men pounding my ass hard, slapping my ass, pulling my hair, fucking my mouth with their cocks, slapping my face with them before shooting their hot goo over it, then sucking each one of them off. My fantasies seemed so clear in my mind of how nasty i would be, made my body aching to cum closer to reality. I now pushed my finger into my asshole with my other hand making me grind myself forward and backward on the seat. I was so hot i could feel myself sweating as I rubbed myself faster, making my breath deep.My thoughts of all the rough play, having them shove their cocks in my mouth, the cum on my face created a large orgasm for me that my pussy begin to squirt on to the car floor while my body tensed up and i let out a deep breath. Now my eyes closed, my body feeling very good but tired after my orgasam, that need to cum from what i had hear and created in my mind was now satisfied enough to get me through the rest of the day.
I grabbed my panties from the floor. Not wanting to be out of the office to long and getting out, i took off my coat I could see a large wet spot in the back, holding my panties in my hand I threw my coat back in the car and headed back into the building without it in the cold, but the orgasam was worth it in the exchange for the minute or so of cold weather.My first stop was the ladies restroom where i put my panties back on and washed my hands and rearranged my dress. I masturbate at home while watching pornography or reading stories of sex while on the Internet, and masturbating in my car is something i have done before in my younger years. Masterbating is something that I do enjoy although to feel a man pounding deep inside of me, his balls slapping me before he empties himself inside while he uses me for that purpose is something I could have used at this time so badly. As I said I masturbate and when I got home this situation created those same fantasies in my mind for me before I went to bed that night. Some men I have known look at me as being an older woman would make me a prude or something, but i have had more then one cock in me at some of the house parties i have been to over the years. But as I am getting older, men I seem to be attracting these days who i have been with, have not been the best performers and have been tiresome to me, plus they seem to me more on the gentle side which i do not prefer.
As for this sexual relationship between a student and my coworker that I envied and fueled my new fantasies was not going to be spoiled by me since I cannot blame her for capturing the attention of a young virile man. Since I knew of this relationship and what she was up to, I began to notice on some days near the end of the work day, my coworker would go to the restroom coming back makeup reapplied, her clothes straighten making herself more presentable at the end of the day. Also I noticed she was not ready to leave as the other women were, nor did she come out to the parking lot to her car as the rest of us did.. One day I finally waited for a few minutes outside before returning to the office and not finding her, decided to wait in my car. She had been inside for a little less then an hour before she came out. Where had she been? As she finally walked out to the parking lot I couldn’t see her face well, but I did not see the redness of her lipstick on her lips anymore that she had on before i had left. i mention this because of what i discovered later.
All of this continued for about a month then I made the discovery which gave me the answer I was looking for. Sitting at my desk one day I leaned over hard in my chair and broke one of the cheap plastic wheels. But up on the second floor we have a classroom which is not used, but instead is being used for storage of desk, tables, chairs, along with a smaller attached room to it where we keep extra school supplies, like pens, pencils, stacks of paper, sticky notes, toner cartridges, some laptop computers, a spare big copy machine. Both rooms locked with two different keys, one key being only for people of the administrative office who use those supplies.
It was about an hour before lunch when I broke the chair, so I got the keys from the filing cabinet to see what extra ones were available as well as some supplies I thought of. As I entered i saw several new chairs and many boxes stacked up high, along with tables turned upside down top of other ones almost creating something of a maze in this storage room. walking around this maze where i discovered a large old wooden desk hidden from view. Then I remembered some more paper, so I unlocked the supply room door with the other key. Turning the light on we had packages of paper stacked against one wall, the copy machine against another while there were shelves for the rest of the supplies.
Picking up a few pens before turning to take a package of paper from the stack I noticed some rolled up tissue, and I could see it had makeup on it. Lipstick!, in my mind I thought of my coworker and her lipstick .This was not Proof she had been here because other female administrative people do come in here. However in my mind i wanted to be completely sure.
It was the end of the week that day and it would not be until Monday would I notice my coworker making herself up again. As the day ended and everybody had left the office she and I stayed behind, and she began to become a little nervous, because I was still sitting at my desk acting as if I was doing some work. I didn't know exactly what my plan was so I was just was playing it by ear. Then out of the corner of my eye I noticed one of the tall young man of the parking lot was standing outside the office looking in, to my relief it was not the blue-eyed one, and I acted as if I didn't see him keeping my head down.
Then he disappeared off to the right of the door out of sight. Which was down to the classrooms and stairwell. Knowing what she had planned I got up and put on my coat, and told her goodbye as l left. I walked out the door of the building, turning the corner and just stood there for a few minutes only to return to the office finding her gone, I went over to the filing cabinet where we kept the keys for those two rooms believing her to have them. I was not surprised when I found them to be gone, but that was fine i knew where the spare keys were.
I walked out and over to the stairwell, I could hear some cleaning of the classrooms going on the first floor. But they don’t go into the storage room. Reaching the second floor, I walked down the hallway quickly wanting to see what i had been fantasizing about. The Storage room being at the other end of the hallway I set a brisk pace. I slide the key and lock in turned the knob slowly, opening the door quietly.
Looking inside, I saw no one and heard nothing, I slowly walked around the maze of the supply room, where I could now here some sounds. Sliding the other key in the lock again I turn the knob, pulling the door toward me me opening it slowly. Where I was greeted with a view of my coworker naked sitting on top of the young man fucking herself with his cock breathing hard, the young man his hands on her ass cheeks which were red i am sure from a good slapping which i knew she liked from what i had heard. My blue-eyed Adonis watching him fuck her with his cock out and stroking it.
Then they noticed me, the young man she was sitting on motioned to her. She turned her head and saw me, looking at me in shock, her hands to her face started to cry. I looked at her and played it cool, even though it was a hot fuck he was giving her. “So the three of you having your own fun in here” I said. She continued to cry, but now got off of him.i could see the young mans hard cock, as it slipped out of her. Then she approached me and begged me not to tell anyone because she would lose her job. ”Please Ms. Blakely don't tell anyone” calling me by my last name. Again she begged me while crying, it was then I told her I would not say anything and we would keep this among ourselves, she looked at me thanking me, and telling me she would stop what she was doing. “Thats alright, I won’t tell”, I said. She gave me a big smile, reaching out and hugged me with great affection.
I found out she has been fucking the other young man for several months sometimes here at school, and sometimes in her and her husbands own bed when he was not home. The other young man was named Michael, with Steven being the name of the young man I found very attractive. “So you been fucking Steven as well as Michael”, I asked her. I could tell by her eyes, when she said “no”, she was lying, Her face was a mess because of her tears, I again assured her I would tell no one, and she could trust me. She smiled at me again and thanked me. I didn't say anything to Michael, but to Steven I was firm with him, pointing my finger at him I said ” you young man I want to talk to outside”, as he and I stepped into the other room and I closed the door to the supply room, before we walked over to the large desk, standing in front of it.
“You young man, what am I going to do with you” I said to him, he apologized to me and asked me to not say anything about being caught . “Well we won't get caught if were careful” I said, as I gazed up at him since he was a little taller. I went back to the storage room door and closed it, making sure it was locked.Then returned to where Stephen was standing, I looked him straight in the eye with a sinful smile.. “I like it Rough, do you know what I mean”…. As my hand reached out and I rubbed his crotch. Then I turned around, and leaned over the desk my upper torso resting on it.
This is what I've had been waiting for, but would he know what I really wanted and satisfy my need for it rough. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands flip the back of my dress over me, running over my ass before forcefully tearing my panties open exposing my ass and pussy. I was on fire feeling my panties ripped open, I placed my feet wide apart, I felt one hand grab my ass hard, and then the head of his cock touch the lips of me, I was so wet as he shoved it in deep making me gasp, stop breathing for a split second, he began to pump it hard inside of me, quickly my breath deepened as his fingers of both hands dug in while he pounded away. Then I felt and a hard slap on the cheek and it hurt stinging me, but that only made me wetter and want more. “Yes” was the only word I could say when he slapped me.
Him slamming his cock hard into me, slapping against my ass felt fantastic, the pleasure and the pain from being shoved into the desk was rough but it felt so good to me being with a man who knew how to give me what I wanted. I didn't want this abuse of me by him fucking me like i was a nasty used slut to end. My ass hot and stinging from his slapping, he now grabbed my hair and begin to pull my head back hard, “Oh shit“ came from my mouth as he pulled it and never stop fucking me. All I could do was make the sound of pain from the abuse i was taking as he went in and out of me, but I was enjoying every second of it.
Then he let go of my hair grabbing me by my neck and shoulder with both hands and pushed my head hard into the desk, with his weight and strength on me I could not move. He began to fuck even harder as he was close to cumming now. His breathing became more rapid, starting to grunt which made me squeeze his cock. With my head pressed down, with me only able to moan over and over he grunted loudly as I could feel him shoot inside of me a lot of cum hitting the walls of my pussy. Immediately i began cumming also on him while he pumped that sticky load inside of me before he gave me one good hard shove while holding me down . He then pulled it out, and a huge load of cum dripped out of me on to the floor.
I laid over the desk for only a few moments, as I could feel the pain of my body from the sexual abuse i had taken. I have not been fucked like this in years. I turned around leaning against the desk. He was standing there his cock semi-firm and I could see the slick gooey cum on the shaft from the rough sex . I wasted no time and dropped to my knees, I put my open awaiting mouth in front of him. Wanting him to shove it in. He placed his hand behind my head and pulled me to him, pulling my mouth over his cock. I begin to suck it really hard, getting all that was left on it, then I begin to lick the head and down the shaft and even on his balls while he gripped my hair hard. Oh Shit!… he was treating me like a used slut that I was, and I was enjoying myself so much as I sucked that cock.
It had been such a long time since sex like this, and it was amazing. But I didn't want to be caught upstairs by anyone or get locked out of the office since my purse and coat were still there. Getting off the floor I kissed him passionately, practically begging him to come home with me. Getting his pants up and fastened, I told him to go downstairs and wait near the side entrance. I went back to the supply closet and unlocked the door.
Both of them were on the floor, she was sitting on his face grinding her smooth pussy into his mouth. She was moaning and it was hot what I was seeing, if I didn't have Steven I would have been tempted to stay. She looked up at me, never stopping moving her hips. “Lockup and be careful” I told her, but she didn’t respond her eyes rolled into the back of her head, but kept riding his face enjoying him eating her out as i closed the door again.
My panties had been ripped down the crotch by Steven making them useless, I slid them off using them to clean up the mess we had made before I closed the door and went back downstairs to the office unseen except by him who was standing near the exit. I motioned for him to wait a moment. In the office I retrieved my car keys, stepping out into the hallway and handed them to him. I told him of my car and where it was and to get in, I would come out in a few minutes because I didn't want anyone to see us together.
Back in the office, I put the keys away that I used to get in upstairs. Then straighten my clothes and my hair while I thought about what just happened. Grabbing my things and walking from the side entrance to my car, I begin to think about Steven and myself tonight. Opening my car door, Steven was sitting there and I could tell he had a hard on all ready for me. I was happy and excited about what had happened and what i was in for later. Sitting there I turned the ignition while looking at him with a smile and said “lets go home and to bed”, I closed the door and drove away.