|
The hospital ER was deserted. This was an unusual thing even for a Tuesday night. All that could be heard was the click of the computer keys and ring of the instant messanger. Rigo eagerly awaited her next post, the last being about deep throating his thick eight and a half inch cock. The messenger sounded and pulled up the window. Now she was moving her mouth up and down sucking contentedly. A low moan escaped his lips before he could stop it. He was imagining her beautiful mouth actually encasing his now rock hard phallus. No one was around right now so he typed back his response about groaning in ecstacy and coming hard into her mouth. A long pause elapsed between posts before it the IM rang again. Her response flashed onto the screen. "Would you like me to do that in real life?" He licked his lips. The girl on the messenger had known him for a long time and he knew where she was at and he'd even seen her picture. He playfully responded in the affirmative. "OK" flashed onto the screen and she signed off before he could question her. Expecting computer troubles, he waited for her to sign back in. She never did and there was a sudden rush so he forgot all about her. Things quieted down again and he immersed himself in the internet, thankful for the pause in people. He was engrossed by an email written to him when he heard the front doors slide open. Without looking up he handed up a clipboard and said flatly "Fill this out and bring it back to me." A husky voice returned, "What if I'm not sick, only horny." He started to speak, a comment about propriety all set up before he saw the source of the voice. It was his instant messenger friend. "What? How did you?" The words were cut off by a wonderful view of her large breasts as she leaned down. "Don't you know it's not polite to question a lady Rigo? I offered, you accepted, so I came. You don't look very busy and is that computer screen so awfully important?" In point of fact, he wasn't so busy, the computer screen didn't interest him at all right now and his cock had already gotten rock solid in greeting. Her mouth looked so lovely and inviting, just as he's imagined. Just like the rest of her. He gulped hard. He just couldn't believe that she was here for him. "So, how do we do this?" she asked. "Do I crawl under that desk of yours or can you drag me off somewhere?" He shook his head. "I'm sorry, I really wasn't expecting this. Do you always do this to people?" She giggled and nodded. "Well?" She prompted. "Well, it's not so busy and I'm due a break so I can take that. I know of somewhere I can take you." Leaving a note on the computer and on the office door, he led her down the hall to an empty conference room. He locked the door behind them. A table with ten chairs were the only things adorning the room. He pulled out the closest chair and plopped down. True to her teasing, she dropped to her knees, fishing his cock out of his pants and going to town with it. Without a moment of hesitation, she took the thing into her mouth and started sucking on the tip. Rigo leaned back and moaned, placing an idle hand on the back of her head. He closed his eyes, fully expecting to hear the ding of the instant messenger and be awakened from this fantasy. That ding never came. His cock, was in fact, sheathed in her warm, wet and skillful mouth. She pushed her mouth down, all the way to the base, her nose getting tickled by his pubic hair. This girl could actually deep throat! Out of habit he closed his eyes, slightly pushing her mouth down further. He felt her move, sucking and licking and pleasuring him. He was gonna cum soon and he knew it. Writhing, his hips moved beneath her pleasureable onslaught. his bereath quickened and his pulse pounded and he barely got out his choked warning before he came right into her mouth. She purred softly, moving slower, milking him dry. It dribbled out of her mouth, down his softening member. Obviously she didn't swallow. He pulled her up onto her feet, he himself rising and led her to the table. He unbuttoned her tan corduroey pants and bent herover the table, pulling them down. Her bald pussy and tight ass loomed into view, tempting him beyond words. His very mouth watered at the prospect of being inside her. His dick stood at attention, begging for her warmth. "How do you want it?" He asked softly, breathing in slow, forced breaths. "Right now." she answered simply, lust clinging to her voice like dew drops to a rose. "No preference?" He asked, unbelieving of his luck. "No! Just fuck me Rigo! Fuck both if you want." His dick twitched as a result. Like a man possessed, he positioned himself and pressed his head into her dripping pussy. Moaning, he noted the tightness of her being stretched by his long thick member. He worked himself all the way in and stopped, letting her adjust. He marveled that she could take all of him and still be this tight. That, of course, was before she flexed her muscles, letting him know that she could be tighter. All he could do was groan before beginning to move within the tight confines of her. The feel of her flexingand moaninf was almost too much. Pleasure shocked his system and absently he wondered if it could get any better. That train of thought lead him to what it would be like to try that nice, tight little ass of hers. Without wasting much time wondering, he pulled out of her pussy and worked his way into her ass. She cried out softly, stretching at the invasion. Pain wracked her body as he pushed into her. She moaned, clenching him tightly out of habit. He worked himself inside her, groaning in sheer bliss. Her pained sighs and cries ceased after a she adjusted. He began to move inside her, pumping her savagely as he fucked her, moaning and building up a sweat as he his orgasm began to build, the need to come rising in his mind. Then he lost himself and all that was saved was him and her. His breathing grew ragged and harsh, hsi groans turned to sharp cries of need and helplessness as he surrendered to his passion. His heart began racing and his breathing stopped, hs heart stopped, his muffled cry leapt from histhroat as he drove into her one last time. He cock felt as if it burst, filling her with his seed. the pleasure shot through him, and he fell into his, until his cock was empty and he was spent. His breathing returned to normal and he whispered soothing words to her, pulling out. looking happy and satisfied, she pulled her clothes back on and turned to him. He lead her back to the front desk, late as hell and hoping no one noticed. She waltzed out the front door with a smile on her face. The doctor emerged from the office and saw the doors close behind her. "Who was that?" he asked. Rigo shrugged. "Someone who's all better now." He replied with a grin. The doctor took a closer look at the man in front of him. "Are you alright Rigo? You look like you have a fever." Rigo laughed softly, turning away to sit at his desk once more, turning on the instant messenger again. |
|
