Im The Office Fuck Toy
Im The Office Fuck Toy
Sex Story Author: | cindy92 |
Sex Story Excerpt: | I smiled at him trying not to move too much. The drive was torturous ecstasy, I had to control |
Sex Story Category: | Anal |
Sex Story Tags: | Anal, Fantasy, Job/Place-of-work, Latex fetish, Toys, Written By Women |
In the months since my long sordid night with Craig and Daryl my affair with my dads friend Dave had become more intense. He had purposely put me in the position where I had been mistaken for a hooker, and he found the results of his plan deeply arousing. I had gone from being his bit on the side to being his sexual play thing, a dirty fuck toy totally under his control to do with what he liked. With his wife he was a kind family man, with me he became a dominant demanding sexual controller. And I liked it.
In fact I had become quite brazen, the way I dressed had changed, so much so that my mother had warned me that if I wasnt careful that people would think I was a slut because of my clothes. I acted shocked to this claim but inside I found it funny, if only she knew!
My dad had also noticed a change, but in a different way. He became noticeably uncomfortable in front of me when I walked into the room dressed in one of my tight skirts, or figure hugging tops. I caught him looking at my boobs several times and once, when I had left the bathroom door unlocked and he walked in by mistake, catching me naked while I rubbed moisturiser into my body after the shower. He gazed at me for a few seconds before he swore and closed the door
Dave and I were still a secret to my family and his but he had shown some of the guys at work the photograph he had of me from the night of my threesome with Daryl and Craig, the one of me in stockings and hi heels laying on the sofa with a slutty contented smile on my face, and my body plastered in the thick cum from two guys. Dave said that the guys who saw the picture were asking for my number and how much I charged!!
I was used to getting parcels containing outfits that Dave wanted me to wear for our sessions, I had quite a collection, latex dresses, school girl outfits, catsuits, tight satin trousers, and the sluttiest shoes ever. One morning a parcel arrived and I opened it to find just a pair of latex tanga briefs and a note – ‘Wear these under your suit at the office tomorrow’. I pulled them from the box and realised these were not you usual panties. There were two black rubber cock shaped objects fixed to the inside, one was meant for my pussy (thick and at least 8′ long) and one for my ass (shorter but more bulbous), both were ribbed and the larger one had a nobbly area that looked like it would be pressed tightly against my clit – where the fuck did dave find these things?
I tried them on, lubing the dildoes first and then easing the thin latex panties over my hips, I was moist with anticipation and the bigger of the rubber cocks slid into my pussy with luxuirient ease. The one in my ass took a bit of pushing but eventually popped in snugly leaving me feeling gorgeously full.
But the real effect happened when I walked – JESUS! within a few steps I was finding hard not to moan out loud, it felt so fucking good. I put my hands against the wall and stuck out my ass, slowly rotating my hips like a stripper – GOD ALMIGHTY I felt like a was being fucked by a master! I kept up the movement, moaning uncontrollably, eventually I had to drop to the floor on my hands and knees, my ass writhing wildly as I brought myself to a soaking orgasm. My parents were only down stairs I really hoped they had heard my slutty moans
As I lay in a satisfied heap I wondered how the hell I was going to go to work with these on under my clothes
The next morning as ordered by Dave I eased on my new dildo panties, I then put on my new work suit that Dave had helped me choose, it was great beautifully tailored to fit my trim shape and hug my ass, I had put on a push up bra to bring my juicey tits into view to complete the effect, I looked professional, powerful but really sexy (in fact I think i looked fucking hot!).
I called a cab to get me to the office, there was no way I was getting the bus this morning (maybe another time).
The taxi driver eyed me in the mirror as a slid my long legs into the car and sat in the back seat, the short walk to the cab from my front door already had me wet and my heartbeat rising.
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