Chapter 11
Christian
I call Isobel knowing that they’ll be no trace of my instructions. I’ve never mixed business with pleasure, this is the first and most likely last time that I’ll ever do this. I’ve come too far now to turn back, but it doesn’t mean that I’m taking any fucking chances.
“Tonight, make sure that you come back to the office at eight.”
I don’t believe in small talk, so I just get down to it. I left the office around lunchtime, because I had a meeting. I know that it’s just after five. She may be leaving soon, so I want to grab her before she goes.
“Where should I go Christian?”
“To my office. Remember what you did for that dirty cowboy. I want you to do it again, but this time for me. I want to see you come on my desk.”
“Oh my,” she sighs and I can hear the excitement in her voice.
“There’s some lingerie in there, I want you to put it on before you leave for the night. Then come back at nine, don’t worry they’ll be a car to pick you up. Just wear the raincoat and the lingerie. Nothing else.”
Four more hours to go, I’ll just get on with work until then. I keep looking at my watch, waiting for the time to pass. I wish that I’d made it sooner. Then the next thing I know it’s getting to eight, so I sit patiently and excited, I mutter to myself, come on babe, do it for me. I can imagine the smell of her come on my desk as I’m working, running my fingers in her pussy and sniffing my fingers.
I see on the screen that my office door’s opening, Isobel enters the room and walks towards the computer, I send a message that I can see her, but I’ve turned my video off, tonight’s all about her.
“Dance for me!”
I watch as Isobel starts to move, her hands raise above her head as she runs her fingers through her hair, she swivels her hips and turns to face away from the camera.
I watch excitedly as she lifts off her low-cut top, her breasts falling freely; she’s not wearing a bra. Isobel cups her breasts and pinches her nipples; she leans towards the camera, her nipples look huge on my screen. Her body’s perfect, and she doesn’t even know it.
I feel my cock twitching as she caresses her breasts and then slowly slides her skirt to the floor, her tiny panties just covering her sweet pussy from my view. Isobel slides her hand inside her panties and mocks me with a fake finger fuck. She licks her finger as if it was my cock in her mouth.
My pants are bulging, I lean back and unbuckle my belt as I stare at the screen, “Put on the stockings and suspenders,” I type wanting to see more of her in so many different ways.
I watch as Isobel slowly rolls the stockings up her legs and slides into the suspender belt, the black highlighted by the fairness of her body.
Isobel leans on my desk and jiggles her fat ass and slaps herself playfully. My cock’s bursting to become free from the confines of my pants. I open the zipper and let my pants fall to the floor, I quickly remove my shirt and lean back into my chair, the cold leather sending an icy chill up my spine.
My cock’s laying on my belly, and it’s twitching as I keep my eyes fixated on the screen. Isobel climbs onto my desk on all fours and playfully crawls away from the camera. I can see her pussy between her legs, and I grab my cock in appreciation of the view. Isobel looks over her shoulder towards the camera as I see her hand reach between her legs and her finger caresses her pinkness as it moistens. Oh, yeah!
“Spread your fucking pussy,” I want to see it. I’ve waited so fucking long!
Isobel reads the message and lays on her back, her legs raised in the air as she widens them, my cock springs to life and slaps my belly harder than before.
“Fuck yourself,” I’m like a greedy little teenager, wanting more and not ever getting enough.
I slowly stroke my cock as Isobel licks her finger and runs it between the lips of her pussy. I can see her eyes close as she becomes taken by the sensations. She grabs at her breast and squeezes as her pink nipples get ever harder.
‘Top Drawer,” I type as I caress my bulging cock.
Isobel lifts her head and reads the message; her hand reaches towards the drawer and removes the dildo. I watch as she turns it on, and slides the tip under the strap of the suspenders. Then she arches her back and runs the dildo up her thigh.
My aching cock is throbbing; I’m so hard for Isobel. I continue to stroke as she teases her clit and dips the tip of the dildo between the lips of her pussy. Then she slowly slides it a little deeper with each stroke.
I can hear her breath as she moans and groans as the dildo floods her body with thousands of pulses, fire building up inside her perfect, tight cunt. Isobel spreads her legs wider; I can see her pink lips as they stretch from the dildo she is guiding into herself, her juices making her pussy glisten in the light.
“Fuck that pussy, ram the dildo all the way,” I fucking growl so loud that I’m not even able to type the words properly. She may be coming, but she’s not the only one.
Isobel tilts her head and responds to the message; she slides the dildo as far as her pussy will allow, she removes her hands and lets it sit there filling her pussy with a deep-down fire. She grabs her tits and pushes them together, her nipples nearly touching each other as she caresses them. She moans, and I’m fully aroused and ready for her to go all the way.
“Fuck yourself doggy style, and slap your ass,” I type, as my cock throbs and pulsates in my hand.
I grab my balls and squeeze as Isobel again gets on all fours and spreads her legs, I can see her pussy open as the dildo slowly starts sliding into her from the rear. She rests on her one arm, her ass cheeks spread as she shoves the dildo deeper and deeper into her pink, wet pussy.
Isobel looks over her shoulder and notices the camera is a wireless connection. She takes the camera and rolls on her back.
She places the camera strap around the dildo, I instantly have a high definition of her pussy and clit, or anywhere else she shoves it.
Damn!
Isobel takes the dildo in her mouth and wraps her lips around the head. She slides the dildo deep into her throat, the features on her face enlarging as Isobel swallows the full length of it making my cock throb. The camera glides back and forth to her face as she simulates giving deep throat, my cock is aching as I imagine that it’s me.
Isobel removes the dildo and guides it to her pussy, she places the head on her clit, and the camera shakes as her clit becomes stimulated from the vibrations. The camera stabilization kicks in and I have a clear close-up view of Isobel’s pussy. It's more than perfect as she places the head of the dildo inside her lips; I can see her finger as she rubs her clit.
I frantically stroke my cock harder and faster, I picture myself rubbing the tip of my cock against her tight pussy lips, her virgin pussy swallowing my cock as I ram it into her. Isobel slowly slides the dildo deep into her pussy; I can hear the motor as it turns into a faint hum. Her pussy’s shaking, and her finger expertly teases her swollen clit. She slowly pulls out the dildo, and I can see her juices flowing over her pink lips. Her pussy looks like a juicy fresh peach I just want to bury my face in.
My throbbing cock is going to explode, I stroke faster as Isobel quickly rams the dildo into her, I can hear her groans as her body starts to release itself. I can feel my balls explode, my come shoots from my body and hits the image of Isobel’s pussy on my screen.
I quickly wipe it away as I watch her arch her back, her legs tremble, and a huge groan leaves her body.
“Oh, yes! Yes!” she starts to scream so fucking loudly as her mouth’s open on full display. I know that any moment she’ll reach the edge. I’m jerking my cock up and down so fucking hard wanting to come at the same time.
She reaches the point of no return as she stops and starts to shake. Then she catches her breath and then types, “Did you see it?”
Yes, I fucking did sweetheart.
But she has no idea that not only did she come, but so did I. I grab my shirt and wipe the screen; I watch Isobel as she lays on my desk, her body rising and falling with her heavy breaths, slowly she begins to relax and removes the dildo from her satisfied pussy.
I watch as Isobel slides from my desk, her juices have left the top covered in sweet juice.
“Don’t wipe the desk, leave it how it is..”
I want to smell it in the morning when I reach the office, at least I’ll be closer to feeling her come when I stick my fat cock inside of her. They’ll be no gadgets, none of her fingers, just my cock.
I watch Isobel as she places the dildo back in the drawer and walks towards the closet, she removes the raincoat and slips it over her shoulders, she turns to the camera and does a little dance facing the camera. I watch as her slender legs are still covered by the black stockings and the suspender belt.
Isobel grabs the raincoat and wraps it around her hot body and ties the belt. She walks towards the computer and raises her hand.
“Don’t forget the car!” I type, as she reaches to most likely turn the computer off.