Red Confession: Deflowered in the Notary’s Office – Anal Heat and Forbidden Threesomes

The notary’s office hummed with after-hours silence. Maître N.’s eyes devoured my thighs under my short skirt. No bra, nipples hardening against silk blouse. No panties, air kissing bare skin. Heart raced as he called me close. His hand dove under fabric, kneading ass cheeks, fingers teasing my tightest hole. Pulse thundered. ‘No panties, Sophie?’ ‘Love the freedom, Maître.’ Skin flushed hot. He craved my virgin ass. I bent over desk, skirt hiked, cheeks spread wide. His lubed cock pressed. Resistance yielded. Gland popped in, sharp sting. Then thrust – deep, filling. ‘Branle-toi.’ Fingers flew to clit. Pain melted to heat. He pounded, grunting. ‘Tight little slut ass!’ Cum flooded me hot. Bill slipped into hand. Hooked.

Fever raged twice weekly. Ass stretched, pleasure bloomed. I came now, clenching around him. Spied him railing cute clerk Jean-Luc same spot. Clerk’s cock throbbed, spurting on desk as boss jerked him. My pussy wept watching. Next night, threesome. Clerk sucked boss hard. I bent, cock slid from mouth to ass seamless. Then boss switched, fucking clerk while ordering: ‘Fuck her pussy, Jean-Luc.’ He wilted. I sucked fierce, boss balls-deep in him. Hard again. Awkward angles, but cock sank into my slick heat. I rubbed clit frantic. Orgasm ripped, soaking us. Boss pulled him out, cum splattered my belly. Boss added his load, ropes mixing on skin.

The Fever Builds in the Dim Office

Door flew open. Wife stormed in – stern, blonde, fit fifties goddess. ‘Perverse progress, darling.’ Caught mid-stroke. She stripped. Firm tits, clipped bush, huge clit. Ordered me to eat her. Kneeling, lips on throbbing nub. Sucked like mini-cock, tongue lashed slit. She bucked, gripped head. ‘Good girl!’ Boss forced to suck clerk hard. She squirted gush on my face. Then 69 over her, her tongue devouring me. Clerk mounted my ass, pounding while she licked. Double bliss. I shattered again. She switched: clerk fucked her pussy, I ground wet cunt on her mouth. Orgasms chained – one, two, three for her. He flooded her depths. She plugged cum inside, dressed. Next day, fired. Both of us.

Ashes smoldered. Skin still tingled, holes ached sweetly. Refuge at Vincent’s. Peep-show gigs now – dancing nude, handjobs through glass. Excites but lacks raw fuck. Nights with Vincent heal – deep, dirty. Shared secrets. His stepmom deflowered him. Family vices swirl. Crave more. Heart still pounds remembering that office blaze. Total, devouring surrender. Danger’s edge. Mine forever.