Addition-2

I give you a few strokes back and forth, fucking you deep. Almost losing your balance, you are barely standing on one leg like that. So I pull out, helping you to a kneeling position on the floor. Quickly I squat over your ass and in one motion drove my hard on right down inside you. I have never had a feeling like that. Your tight anal hole splits right open and grips the base of my dick like something I can barely explain. It feels like your asshole is so firmly clamped around my shaft that it is going to milk every last drop of cum out of me.
I try pulling back, stretching the flesh of your hole outward, as it hugs my rigid dick. Then I drive it back in again, slapping my hips hard against your butt. After a few times drilling you like that, I pull out completely. Quickly I re-penetrated your asshole over again. You go wild when I do that.
You’re nearing the point where your tight rear entrance is used to my dick. Your hole is relaxing. You’re really enjoying this allot, you purr, “Oh yes, fuck me. Fuck my asshole.” Your anal hole stays open, remaining stretched wide as I pull out. Your asshole is gaping at me, begging for my shaft to slide back in. I start going faster, shoving my dick in harder. I am literally extracting my prick completely and ramming it back into your tight anal chute. I ream your asshole. I know you feel every inch of me sinking deep into your rectum.
“Deeper…Deeper…”, you chant as I invade you steadily. “Oh God Deeper.. ” You are obsessed with having your ass fucked by my dick. “Oh fuck me deeper. Ohhhhhh!! Fuckkkkk!!!” you scream inhumanly. “Don’t Stop!!! Oh please, don’t stop!!!”
Needless to say, fucking your ass quickly became more than I can take. Seeing your gaping anal hole is making me more and more aroused. Your constant moaning, begging for more of my dick in your ass adds to my inability to hold back. My length is no longer in my control. Your ass owns it now. It wants all of me, all of my prick and all of my warm semen. I thrust down on top of you, burying my shaft deep into your anal cavity. I know you feel it. I am at the breaking point. I’ll not hold back any longer. Even my words to you are now hot and dirty. “Here it comes you hot, little fuck. Right in your tight slutty ass.”
You feel the throbbing and convulsing deep inside, as my dick floods you7r rectum with cum. You cry out near in tears, “Oh fuck, yes. Cum in me….cum in my ass. Oh, shit…”
I can’t move. My shaft spasms like I’ve never experienced before. You are begging, crying, pleading for my dick and my nut. And now you are cumming too. Your body is totally overwhelmed. I drain every ounce of anal lust from you, but at that moment, I just want to leave my dick there, buried in your ass. I let it fill your rectum, your ass sucks every bit of cum from me.
Slowly I regain my senses. I gaze down at you kneeling there with my meat in your ass. Still softly moaning, I pull out. My dick glistens from a coating of semen and the moistness of your ass.
Turning around to a sitting position on the floor, you wear a big smile.”I love it in the ass”, you continuing purring. “That was so good”, you compliment, “You fucked me so good.”
You stand up and I take you in my arms. We kiss once more, deep and so very passionate. It’s a kiss that seems like it would never end. My hands still caresses you, feeling all over your gorgeous body. I know I still want more, I haven’t had enough. Maybe you were a tease when we started, but now you’re mine. My new secretary is going to have a whole new job description.
Ever since that first day in the office when I caught, you, my secretary pleasuring yourself, we’ve had quite an interesting relationship. Everyday you and I would wind up doing something very sexy and arousing. And each time it becomes more and more erotic. Several weeks have passed since that first day. Our office relationship has changed. It’s hard to believe that in less than two months you have become my steady girlfriend or should I say girlfriend, sex partner and secretary. Many times I would just wonder how many other business owners were screwing their secretaries.
It is Friday night. We have the weekend off. I want this to be a special weekend, just the two of us. I believe for a long time what I wanted to do. Should we go away for the weekend or perhaps go out for dinner and then see a movie. But that’s what most people do and I don’t want to be like that. I crave something different, something sexy, something really erotic. I know you would like that.
It is actually on my way back to the office that I arrive at the idea. Would you like it? Would it arouse your erotic nature. My answer is most definitely, yes. I am certain you’d love it. In fact the more I think about it, the more I realize it would drive you crazy. You are a very open minded young woman. You love me doing sexy erotic things, even when we’re in the office together. You say doing it there is so nasty. In return, you like doing the same back.
I want to make this a surprise, a surprise that would make you nuts. I dial the office on my mobile to tell you I’ll be just a little later, but will be there to lock up. I suggest that we go out for dinner. You like the idea. At times you relish going out and having a nice, quiet romantic dinner. I relay that I will have a surprise for you. That really peaks your curiosity. Trying to get it out me, you soon discover I am not saying.
It is about a half-hour to make the necessary stop then I am on my way. I’m excited myself and can hardly wait to get back to the office.
After arriving to pick you up, we drove to your flat so you could change. I have you wear that sexy, short skirt you know I like so much. When you stroll out of the bedroom, you are a sight to behold, so beautiful. As ordered you have on my favourite skirt. I love the way it tempts me to touch your body. You have an inviting body and the skirt sexily showcases that. No sooner do you walk over are you asking, “What’s the surprise?” But I refuse to clue you in yet.
“Give me a few minutes, darling.” I inform you, knowing you are anxious.
I go to take a shower, getting ready for dinner. I always keep a change of clothes at your place. We’ve spend uite a few nights together. It makes sense figured both of us should have clothing at each other’s flats. A few minutes later I am dressed and ready to go.
Just as we are about ready to leave for the restaurant, you ask again. “So what’s the surprise, Daddy?” I knew you would ask again. From out of my jacket pocket I retrieve a strand of beads. The stop I made on the way back to the office was at an adult boutique to buy a string of anal beads.