| Straight: Serial Stories: Taking Stock - Part One (3/3) |
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her breasts to her mouth and back again. ‘Shit, fuck,’ Sarah hissed as her climax overtook her. Her nails dug into Mike’s back as she pulled him completely into her. Through each wave Sarah worked with Mike, prolonging her release. Sarah reached out and cupped Mike’s balls. She gently worked them between her fingers. She wanted him to cum. Mike had other ideas. For the second time Mike quickly withdrew, and began to work his cock in his hand. Sarah barely had time to sigh before Mike let out a deep grunt and exploded. Mike’s first string of cum landed on her bunched-up skirt, thick and sticky. This was quickly followed by splatterings across her breasts, blouse, and finally her face and hair. Sarah recoiled in shock. Fuck, she had to go back on the shop floor. Mike got to his feet with a sly grin. ‘I’ve waited 25 years to do that,’ he hissed. ‘You fucked my best friend, which was why we split up! I always promised myself I’d have my revenge.‘ Mike pulled up his shorts and trousers and silently walked out of the room. He paused by the door just long enough to point at the security camera in the corner of the room. As he left the store, Mike reflected how well matters had gone. He had got his revenge – Sarah was left dripping in cum, the nearest toilet was on the other side of the shop floor, he had her knickers in his pocket, and she could hardly make a complaint – the security video (which he was about to collect) would show that she was a willing party. To cap it all, Mike was only at the store today to say farewell to the manager as he was being sent on a 3-year secondment to their USA. Sarah would not be able to stir things up with his wife, as she would be with him. It was perfect – he was unstoppable – or was he… To be continued. |
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