Double penetration

At that moment, my anus caught that the guy was pla

“Well. You were given such a seminal enema today.” For some reason I thought cheerfully. Frozen, I waited for the guy to finish pouring into me from the inside. I knew there was no need to break off the ‘peasant's’ pleasure, otherwise it threatened the most unpleasant consequences. Did I need it?

When the guy finished, I myself put my ass on his penis a little, trying by this to give him additional pleasure. But to be honest, myself too. It's not for nothing that they say that a woman is a walking erogenous zone. That day I was convinced of this in full.

We start up slower than a man, but we move just as slowly. Therefore, the woman's body continues to receive intense pleasure for some time. At such moments I am glad that I was born as a woman.

The young guy calmed down and slowly pulled his cock out of my ass. After this, a large portion of white and thick semen immediately splashed out of the anus. It immediately ran down my legs, putting wet, shiny stripes on them.

I straightened out. My back and legs were a little numb. The anus was burning, and inside everything was a little ache, coming to its previous state. The entire crotch and i

Tilting my head, I slightly moved my leg to the side and looked into my crotch. I was wondering how everything looks there now. A picture opened to my eyes. Wet, shiny, swollen lips. The lower part of the buttocks was smeared with a cloudy liquid with small white lumps. On the i

“Now I will have to put myself in order. All wet and smeared. I won't go down the street like that.” I thought chaotically. “I wonder where you can wash up here? They wiped their penis with a napkin, but how can I? I'm a girl and I have a different organism.” I thought, looking at my crotch.

Raising my head, I saw two satisfied male smiles.

“Well, have you seen enough? You like it?” The boss said smugly.

“I've seen enough. Where can I put myself in order?” I asked him.

“As you leave the office, there is a toilet at the end of the corridor. It will be possible there.” Answered the young guy.

“I see.” I said with a sigh.

Taking napkins from the table, I began to wipe off the grease and semen. I really wanted to find peace at this moment. After drying my crotch, anus and legs, I got dressed. The boss came up to me and put a large bill on the table.

“Here you go. This is for you. Well done, earned.” He said, smiling and looking at me straight in the eyes.

I was embarrassed. "Did they take me for a prostitute?" the thought flashed through my head.

“Take it, take it. Don't be embarrassed. You're just smart.” Said the boss, encouraging me.

I reached out and took the bill. “Why not though. Come on, take it. I didn't steal. And extra money will never hurt.” I thought, agreeing with myself.

“Thank you. Is that all? May I go?” I asked the boss.

“Yes. You may go. You did your job perfectly well.” He said, and I put my right thumb up.

“Goodbye.” I said while I left the office.

Out in the corridor, I went straight in search of a toilet. It was at the very end. Having entered the restroom, I closed the door with a lock. I quickly pulled off my panties and sat down on the toilet. A stream of urine gurgled. Additionally, from my anus, with another gurgle, the remains of the semen of two men began to flow out.

“Aaaaa, how good it feels… I endured so much so as not to piss. There, with their sticks, they stretched my whole ass, they also poked at me pressing from the inside on my bladder. It would’ve been fun if when they fucked me in the anus, I would have pissed right in the office.” I thought with a smile, sitting on the toilet.

Having done all my business and squeezing out the remnants of semen from the intestines, I cleaned all my holes with toilet paper. I took off my panties and went to the sink. I looked around. Of course, there was no bidet or anything like that. An ordinary toilet room. "Well, you have to wash yourself up somehow." I thought sadly as I put one foot on the sink.

After washing carefully, I left the office and headed to my agency. “I hope they’re there and don’t know about anything, otherwise I can definitely fly out of work." I thought, frightened.

Learning something new

Two weeks passed after I visited that office and learned what anal sex and blowjobs were, whern I had to deliver a package of documents to one client who worked at his home. All his correspondence should be delivered directly there.

After receiving the package and signing for it, I left the office and walked to the house where the client lived. It was su

I was wearing a short black skirt, a white T-shirt and light white sneakers. My favorite thongs were worn under the skirt, and I didn't wear a bra on principle, considering that I didn't need it yet. Why would a young girl need a bra when she already had normal breasts?

Approaching the apartment where the client lived, I called. A tall, handsome man of about forty years opened the door for me. He had very cheerful eyes and a pleasant smile that immediately attracted me. He introduced himself as Oleg and offered me to enter his apartment.

I walked in and looked around. The nice environment immediately shouted about the refined taste of the owner of the apartment, and it was immediately clear that there was no woman in the house. We girls notice such things at once. No, everything looked great and clean, but everything was somehow Spartan, simple and convenient. And there was only the smell of a man's body and cologne.

Oleg invited me to go into the living room and sit on a leather sofa. He said that I didn’t need to take off my shoes, but I still took off my shoes so as not to drag dust into the clean room. I sat down on the sofa and threw my legs. For some reason I thought that this is how a real seductive lady should sit, cross-legged. At the same time, my skirt lifted, exposing my thigh. I wanted to impress the owner of this apartment, I liked Oleg and I wanted to continue my acquaintance with him.

“And here's the coffee.” Said the man putting the tray on the coffee table and glancing at me briefly.

“Thanks, but it wasn’t necessary.” I said shyly.

“It is necessary, it is necessary. All day on your feet. I know how it is. I was young too and did the same job.” He said calmly with a smile. Taking a cup of coffee from the tray, he handed it to me, keeping his gaze slightly on my thigh.

I sipped this pleasant and hot drink. A pleasant aroma emanated from it with a mixture of something else, incomprehensible.

“While you drink coffee, I'll be away for a few minutes. I need to see the documents. Make yourself comfortable and make yourself at home. Do not be shy.” Said Oleg and left the room.

I sat, drank coffee and looked around. There was a beautiful painting on the wall with a pleasant landscape. There were beautiful curtains on the windows. There was a flat-screen TV with a huge screen on the nightstand. I noted to myself that this man was doing well with taste, the color tones in the room were perfectly matched.