Office delight (closed for Nightblooming)

When he told her she would have his cum down her throat, she blushed. She hadn't even really been aware that she had wanted that so badly, but now that he said it, she wished she hadn't been so obvious. Then again, everything about her seemed obvious to Hunter. He seemed to know things about her that she had never suspected herself. This slut that was bending over his desk, wiggling in excitement, that was not her. Not any part of her that she had known.

But there she was, and her pussy was soaked. She sucked his fingers as he teased her with the tip of his cock, whimpering with her lust. She looked back at him, eyes wide with her need, and then he pushed in. All at once. Fuck, it was big, and the shriek seemed to come all the way from her pussy. His fingers muffled it a little, and she pushed back against him.

That huge cock stretched her, it hurt, but it was a sweet hurt. Her knees buckled and if she hadn't been laying across the desk she'd have fallen, but a moment later, she was grinding her ass feverishly, working that big cock so it hit every inch of her pink.
 
Her shriek made Hunter smirk. Yes, he was big. He knew that. And now so do Jasmine. But he never expected her to push back in him like that. There was a special hunger in Jasmine, a crave to be taken hard, a crave that she stopped denying. He fucked her like that for long minutes, feeling as she got wetter and wetter. There were times when he just stopped pushing and allowed Jasmine to fuck him, enjoying the way she worked his cock with hunger and desire. He loved the way she swirled her hips as he pushed into her, knowing she will love if he was to go faster.

"You such a slut, Jasmine. If I knew you are so hungry for my cock, I would had fuck you long time ago." Hunter whispered under his breath and spread her ass cheeks. Then he pushed, entering her even deeper than before, his groin mashing right up her ass. And then he moved out, stroking his cock over her wet pussy. He rubbed the head up and down her folds, over and over. "Ready for a real fuck?" He asked. Before Jasmine could answer, he plunged back in in one long thrust. He began stroking in and out of Jasmine, deep and hard. But still, Hunter wasnt in her all the way, his cock an inch or two out of her. It had to be the position, he thought.

Her tight muscles felt amazing around his cock, squeezing him hard, milking his cock as he kept thrusting harder and harder. The whole desk was shaking by his violent thrusts, Jasmine his preferred fuck toy right now. As he was about to place a finger into her ass, when he heard the door opening without a warning. Dan and Witt entered the office, both of them caring bottle of champagne. Hunter never flinched, never stopped extracting pleasure from Jasmine´s body. He did turned to them with a grin on his face, allowing them a good look at his cock entering Jasmine´s tight cunt. "We got guests." He whispered to her, caressing her back with the tip of his fingers.
 
Each thrust made her cry out with pleasure, and before she knew it she was cumming all over Hunter's cock. Her body writhed, trembling as she howled with pleasure. She had never felt anything like it. Not that she hadn't cum before, she almost always came when her boyfriend went down on her, but that was something else. It was a lawn sprinkler and this was a hurricane.

Again and again his cock sunk into her, and each time, it seemed to add more fuel to the fire, she she wailed and shivered as her pleasure grew, and grew. She couldn't believe it. Nothing had ever felt like this, and Hunter's cock kept stretching her, pushing her to new, unimagined heights.

She was in another world when the door opened. She turned and looked and saw Dan and Witt staring at her. For a moment, she was horrified. They had been bad enough before this, but now they would be impossible. Then Hunter's cock slammed into her, and she gave a yelp of pleasure. Another stroke and none of it mattered. Let them watch, let them see what they'll never get.
 
Her body jerked and Hunter felt her pussy squeezing hard at his hardness. Jasmine had her first orgasm before he could even fuck her properly. How much in need of a good fuck she really was? Her cry filled the room, causing Hunter to thrust even harder, fucking her through the orgasm, not even one slowing down. Her juices dropped down his thighs, tickling at his skin, his cock coated with her juices as he kept fucking her. "Fuck, Jasmine! You exploded on my cock. You are in need of a good fuck, that is a fact."

As he kept slamming inside of her, eager to make Jasmine cum again, the door open and Dan and Witt walked in. Hunter could see the wowing in their eyes at the sight in front of them. Jasmine, the most wanted girl in their office, naked except for her heels, bend down over his desk, her face turned to side as she panted in lust. His hard body between her legs, his muscled, huge cock thrusting into her cunt. Jasmine looked at them and Hunter waited for her to scream at them, or tell him to get rid of them. But instead of that, she just stared at them and moaned. Did she wanted audience? Did his words from before got to her?

"Holy shit! Yeah! Fuck that pussy!" Witt said and took a gulp straight from the bottle. "Damn!" Dan said stepping closer. "You are so fucking sexy right now!" He grinned at Jasmine. "Fuck her good, Hunter. You like it, baby?" He asked and took another step. Hunter kept quite, working his hard cock deep inside Jasmine. He knew was was to come. Jasmine was going to have the fuck of her life. Witt circled the desk and stepped close to her face. "You want a nice dick to suck on, while he fucks you?" He asked. Dan laughed. "Who about it?" Asked Dan. "You want another cock inside of you, Jasmine?"
 
She moaned helplessly as Hunter's cock pounded her. The other two men stood in front of her, looking down at her, and she felt a desperate heat of shame. They had seen her now. They knew she was a slut who would get naked in an office. They would never leave her alone now. They couldn't begin to understand how different Hunter was, how he made her horny in ways they never could. But he didn't say anything. He just kept fucking her, and she felt herself getting hotter. She was about to cum again, she knew, and she looked back at him.

For just a moment, he met her eye, and she thought his head nodded. He wanted her to do this. He wanted to see her humiliated by these two men. She felt a little sick, but she didn't want to disappoint him.

"OK," she whimpered. "Yes. I want to suck it."
 
Hunter could see Jasmine´s face growing redder and redder with shame, and yet she was pushing back into his cock, panting faster and faster. She was actually liking this, she liked being treated like a slut. He gave her a smile once their eyes met and a faint nod of his head. Words were no important, he could feel her pussy getting wetter by the second, clenching around his cock as she was about to cum again. Jasmine was turned on like never before. "We are all going to fuck you, Jasmine." Hunter whispered from behind her. "We are all going to take a turn this night. Enjoy the attention, Jasmine." He added and kept ramming hard at her pussy.

"Man, she can´t wait to have a cock deep between her lips!" Witt laughed unzipping his pants. His cock was big, and it looked like it wasn't completely hard yet. Long and bulging with veins, the head red, swelling and stiffening in front of Jasmine. "Suck it, slut!" Witt hissed and grabbed her hair, not that Jasmine was going to pull away. She seemed hungry to be used, to be abused. He took a long drink form the bottle and gave it to Dan. "I need both of my hands free." He mumbled and took two fistfuls of her hair, guiding Jasmine´s mouth towards his throbbing cock.

Dan giggled and came close, watching her swirling her hips as Hunter kept fucking her hard. "She wants you to go faster, Hunter. Pound harder! God, I never seen such an hungry slut! She´s begging to be used." He spoke slipping a hand under her body, cupping one of her breasts. With a grin on his face, he pinched hard at her nipple, twisting it around.
 
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