John the Janitor
It was so hot lately, with temperatures reaching over ninety degrees. That's why it felt nice to have a break from work for lunch. The two friends enjoyed their margaritas and Lomo Saltado, sitting at a restaurant, gazing at the group of construction workers across the street. Lisa was open about who she was checking out, while her friend dug into her burrito.
"I could eat that man up if he asked!" Lisa exclaimed.
"If you need me to entertain his friends, I'm here for you. It seems you both have your eyes on each other. When did Darren return from his work trip?" Donna inquired.
"Soon enough. I don't know what's up with him nowadays. He hasn't properly touched me in months. He's probably sleeping with some coworker."
"Don't give in to all these negative thoughts. Maybe you just need some time alone to get some good fucking. After all, I've seen the two of you before and you look great together."
The friends decided to order another round of margaritas and kept observing the construction workers in the summer heat.
Soon after, a man they called Tattoo took off his shirt, showing off his neck tattoo.
"Jesus! I've never wanted to fuck a man's neck before. Is that even a possibility?" Lisa pondered.
"I think it's called a 'spread-eagle on his neck eagle' in some circles. It feels amazing," replied Donna as her pussy hairs stood up.
They closed their tabs and headed back to the office.
The air conditioning in the elevator was heavenly as they made their way to the eleventh floor. Once inside, Lisa was greeted by John, one of the maintenance men she had a crush on.
"Hi, John. This weather is unbearable today. Any chance you can bring a little snow to my office this afternoon?"
"I'll do my best. I'll come by later and see what I can do."
"Thanks, John."
John was an attractive middle-aged man, and everyone at work joked that he was born to clean or wax floors.
Just a few employees were left that day due to it being Friday, and the air conditioning made Lisa crave more. She walked to her corner office, closed and locked the door, then lifted her skirt and underwear, masturbating on the couch. She thought of the tattooed man's hard dick, filling her pussy as his strong hands smacked her ass, taking her to another orgasm. Her fingers penetrated her, then she flipped over, covering her mouth as she absorbed another orgasm.
"Lisa, I'm here to inspect the wall unit. Is this a good time?" John asked at her door.
"Yeah, John. Come in. I'm ready. Just give me a minute to fix myself up." She positioned herself on her desk, showing him a good view. "Come on in."
John couldn't believe his luck and locked the door behind him.
"Lisa, I have a little secret to share with you," she teased.
"Holy crap, you are just perfect!" he responded.
"I had lunch out and it really turned me on. I closed the door and set up here to cool off, but I'm still pretty worked up. I want to share my secret with you, but please promise not to tell anyone."
"Fine, whatever you need to say, I promise to keep it a secret."
"You talked about me the other day, and..." Lisa stopped, happy to hear John assure her that it was just guy talk.
"No, not really. I just thought you were hot and I was jealous that Darren had you. I didn't mean any harm."
"Okay, you're the only one I trust with this. I heard you say some things..."
"I was just talking my usual bullshit. Sorry, Lisa."
"Really? So you're not going to do all those things you mentioned?"
"No, not at all."
"Alright, I wanted to believe in your fantasies. You're still hot and I would love it if you did them with me."
John was shocked and tried his best to hide it, while she continued.
"The thing is, I've kept this a secret, but ever since I heard you talk about it, I've wanted so badly to do it. But I need to be sure you're a good person and everything will be okay. Will you promise to take care of me?" she pleaded.
"I'll do my best to. I fully intended what I said, but I need to keep things professional. What's the secret you want to share with me?"
"Well, there's a small room in the back of my office that has a lock. You can come in there with me and we can keep it a secret that we're there."
"I can't, but you can feel free to use the room. I understand how hard it is to try and cool down in this heat. I'll make sure no one interrupts you." John wishes he had the courage to step further, but he held back from going any further.
"Good. I'll close the door so no one will know I'm there if they walk by." Lisa got up and opened her desk drawer, pulling out an extra set of keys. "Here, keep these. They'll give you access to that room."
"Thanks," John replied, taking the keys.
Lisa then closed the door, locking it behind her. She smiled, knowing that now she had the key to a secret room where she could let loose.
Well, you find yourself in a tricky situation, and there are only two ways to get out of it. The first step is that big mouth that led you into this trouble in the first place...
"What's the second option?"
Lisa gestured for you to approach her with her hands. When you were close enough, she ran her index finger down your muscular chest, stopping as her finger snagged in your belt, and whispered, "That big dick."
You smiled at her and allowed her hands on the back of your head, as she guided your clean-shaven face toward her clean-shaven pussy.
"John, I've heard rumors that you possess a massive penis. Are you going to obey my instructions and display it for me? Start by taking your penis out. Show it to me."
You obeyed her command.
"Brilliant, John. That is a fantastic masculine organ you have."
"Thank you very much."
"Do you believe your wife relishes sucking off that impressive penis?"
"She enjoys nothing more than sucking my penis."
"So your wife is fond of watching others enjoy your penis?"
"Frequently."
"What about you? Do you delight in watching your wife with another guy?"
"Absolutely, constantly."
"I see your penis is becoming very erect. I want you to remove your shirt and masturbate while staring at your manly meat. Show me now."
You took off your belt and discarded your pants, uncovering your mighty penis. Lisa stood up from the desk and took up a kneeling position in front of you. Being the naughty vixen she was, she commenced to slowly stroke your penis a few inches from her face. You embraced her hair in your left hand and gently pulled her away, before slowly teasing her to your engorged head with your member.
She aspired to taste you, but you drew away slightly to change the power balance between the two. With that move, her eyes grew ravenous for your penis. She then cupped your ball sack in her left hand and began to delicately run her tongue up your shaft, stopping at your enlarged head and skillfully licking away the pre-cum.
"What would your wife say if she saw us right now?"
"She would position my penis inside you to prevent injury, then tell you how to pleasure me. So, John, please follow her instructions."
Your heart pounded as you plunged your pulsating shaft deep into Lisa's pussy and pummeled her, as she lay sprawled out on the desk.
"Oh my God, it's so thick...Yes, keep thrusting into me, John. I'm your dirty little slut... Fuck me hard!"
"This pussy now belongs to me, state who fucks you best, or I'll pull out."
"You, daddy. Keep fucking my tight pussy and stretch me out."
Over the next hour, you ravaged her, subjecting her to an unstoppable onslaught of passion. The most thrilling aspect was each time her boyfriend contacted her, you intensified your lovemaking and asked her if she desired to respond to the call.
To which she screamed out, "Keep stretching my pussy with this massive tool!"
Your large hands laced around the backs of her thighs, pushing her up and down on your enormous 8-inch penis, as her body shuddered uncontrollably, screaming her gratitude to you. The desk and hardwood floor were now covered in a mixture of perspiration and ejaculate. You took a few steps back to admire your work and relish your achievement, stroking yourself with a sinister smile.
"Get on your knees."
And without a second thought, she arose from the desk, bent her knees, ensuring to maintain eye contact. You grasped your cock firmly, resulting in an atmosphere of uncertainty. Now, with both hands clutching your penis with the utmost care, she began sucking your penis hungrily while looking up at you, occasionally slapping her face in a symbolic representation of reverence.
"Fuck, yes, deep in my throat! Are you prepared? I'm about to climax everywhere, showering your face and chest."
Lisa opened her mouth widely, closed her eyes, and demanded, "Pour your seed all over my face and tits. Then you can return home and kiss your boyfriend."
You thought of the reckless frenzy you had just endured before gulping down your load, introducing it into her mouth, your fingers tightly gripping the back of her head, before expelling your semen on her face and breasts, finally allowing yourself to climax in gratification.
Both of you lingered there, awestruck by the situation, when Lisa exclaimed, "Next time, I wish for your wife to witness me taking your balls dry with your large penis."
"I'm certain she would be excited to witness the event. As I mentioned earlier, she relishes watching me fulfill the desires of other women, and in return, I generally watch her serve other men."
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