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Who’s in charge, boss?

Who’s in charge, boss?

A stunning fully blossomed transsexual brunette woman in a two-piece bikini came to a slow walk after taking a light jog on an African beach. Her tanned skin perspired causing her to glow like the sun and her sweat darkened her bikini where it tucked into her folds. The beach buzzed with smiles from the people who littered it, some were tourists with families, some were locals and others were workers on a nearby construction of a hotel, undergoing expansion development plans. Almost every guy on the beach had had their heads turned by the trans woman. Her breast bounced in time to her ass as her bare feet hit the sand, her entire movement had been hypnotic enough to risk being caught by the onlookers partners.

One particular beachgoer, Rodrigues, was one of those who had been perverting over the bombshell trans woman. His eye’s never left her body in hopes she would notice him giving her the eye. Every ounce of him had channelled through him and down to his groin, his manhood stiff as a surfboard under his shorts pumped harder and harder with the beat of his heart. No one on the beach came close to the sexual pull that this woman had, especially for Rodrigues.

Vickie, the trans woman had come to a rest on the sand in total bliss, with the surrounding warm sand feeling its way along the contours of her body she lay on her back. Her bum sunk into it forcing the sand to give way and conform to her curves and feminine figure. As the sand compressed against her body it forced her lady junk to the sides, like jelly, testing the strength of her bikini straps that pulled the fabric even tighter to her body. The sand beneath her, occasionally absorbed the rare moment a droplet of sweat ran its course over her hot sizzling skin. The bead of sweat tracked and raced down her inner thigh, down and around her bum, just missing her other cheek, now a part of the De Bakke Beach in South Africa on a hot sticky day. Vickie almost felt naked in her two-piece bikini letting the sea air drift over her at the waters edge. She enjoyed her suntan lotion scent radiating from her body, the smell of a vacation taunted her.

Rodrigues, still continued his gaze over at the woman, he desperately wanted to be between the sand and her amazing bubble butt. He could see she had worked on it, perhaps it was all that running keeping it firm but soft and perk. From his view, he got lost in the clench her butt crack had on her panties as they had ridden up her crack. When his eye finally broke trance, they only set in a deeper one upon finding Vickie’s’ implants, they were doing a perfect job of protruding a confident set of nipples sat on bouncy pushed together boobs.

After some time an urge overcame Vickie, she arched her back stretching somewhat, and shifted her legs up a little, they were ever so slightly bent as she could feel the sea water just tipping her toes, making her grin a little each time the cold nipped at her pedicured toe nails. Every Inch of the trans bombshell had been given attention and taken on as much feminisation as possible. She had hoped the guy a few feet away, did not think she was grinning at him, as she could see him perving over her through the smallest of gaps under her sunglasses, just another man who wanted her, so typical she thought. It seemed that both the beachgoers had the idea to sacrifice their sleep for a day at the beach, even if it meant they would be tired when their night shift started, at the luxury apartments under part construction for its expansion to cater for a growing tourist area. Vickie wasn’t sure if he knew who she was just yet, as she hadn’t been wearing her work suit, but she knew him. It was Rodrigues, the Spanish worker that just did not ever listen to her when she tells him off for breaching health and safety on site, the removal of his high-viz vest had become a bad habit as he’d tried to avoid the bugs in the night air.

The time hit 5:30pm. It was time for the workers to set off for work at the hotel. Vickie headed over to her mobile home, located at the carpark of her workplace, a place she would call home for the next 8 months. Thankfully, there was big white tents erected acting to cover vehicles on the carpark, keeping the dust at bay, it subsequently helped reflect a lot of the heat away in the day keeping her mobile home cool. The complex was closed to the public and tourists while work was underway, even though much of the complex had been up and running before work began. Vickie had taken advantage of the complete rooms in the past, feeling cheeky, she had sneaked into one of the luxury rooms to rest for a night. The whole place felt as though it pretty much belonged to the workers at night with very little strict boss’ around, however, Vickie was supposed to be one of them, but risks were her bad habit and she began to feel bored and restless of being single. The holiday vibe had taken hold of her and her professionalism was slipping out of her mind. She needed fun in the sun.

During Vickie’s time on site, she enjoyed being strict to the guys who fell out of line, especially with her job role as the health and safety officer. However, the workers there believed it to be a pointless job and that Vickie was just filling an insurance condition for the company, typical attitude from them, worse was that these men hadn’t taken too kindly to orders from a woman in male dominant environment. If only they knew 4 years ago she too had been a guy, before starting her transition to become Vickie, if they’d knew that she was a faggot turned fembitch, she’d get even less respect there, maybe even get verbal obscenities thrown her way. This was the reason why it was important to Vickie to ensure that when she stood up from her sun bathing spot on the beach, to walk the very short journey to her mobile home, that her boy clit was still tucked away in its place and didn’t give her away. Four years had been enough time to master a female’s behaviour, though it had been there from an early age knowing she was a transgender and a queer as a man. Rodrigues also headed back following Vickie as he too had work that night. Vickie made a point to walk with a sexy swing of her wide hips and ass feeding her own ego as a stuck up bitch who knew she was hot stuff. She could feel her ass jiggle as she strutted her stuff along the path, some sand still clung on her skin, a few brushes with her hand to wiped it off had made a fair few guys look at her even more, even the ones with family’s and wives present. Then Rodrigues saw Vickie enter her parked up motorhome, he began to realise who she was, if he didn’t recognise her beforehand.

Vickie began fixing herself up for work, the bra didn’t get to cover her tits today as it’s a warm night and that added layer can be too constricting in this humid air of the night. Her 32D puppies can hold themselves up anyways, and her nipples will surely get those workers hearts pumping. Her favourite knickers will be on tonight too. Feeling sexy and strong, Vickie slides her micro beige coloured panties into their rightful place. She feels them ride into her ass crack just as the designer had intended, with the nice v-shaped lace floral semi-see-through design cupping her cheeks perfectly, then out of her bum up towards her waist line to meet the thin thong like cotton band around her hips. The knickers were airy and light and sexually alluring, perfect to make a girl feel empowered at work even if they were under her grey short pencil pin striped skirt. At least her little boyclit could have a moment of relaxed freedom in these, as they allow a degree of swing for that too with a mesh supporting the balls like a weight in a hammock. With no worries about an erection due to all the girly hormones doing their thing to her body, she was sure the skirt and knickers combo would be fine, besides she hadn’t experienced one for some time. A nice darkish purple open-top blouse had been chosen for her top with short sleeves that just catch over her shoulders, nicely framing her skinny arms, perfect. A flick of her shoulder length brown layered hair and a dash of make-up with dark red lipstick and Vickie was away to start work.

Vickie could already hear the guys in the next room moving some steel rods into place, and surely they too hear her as her heels give her away in the echoic empty environment. The new building connects to the existing one leading to a make-shift office of Vickie’s, that used to be a large laundry room for the 7th floor, which happens to be the top floor of the building. There were only two women on the entire site and Vickie was pretty sure the other woman is gay; she walks her security route at the front end of the site every night. Vickie always felt the stares of the men checking her out, and she enjoyed bringing their attention to her exclusively.

‘For fuck sake, Rodrigues, where’s your hard hat’, Vickie shouted at him. The other nine guys jolted their heads her way.

‘Arh, Ms V, I left it just at the other end of the building, gimmie a break pretty girl.’ Rodrigues replied.

He knew how to add that last complimentary phrase with a naughty smile, his cheeky ways always seem to stop Vickie from sending him home, though she’d always shout and frown hard at him regardless of how she felt. ‘fine, I’ll go get your hard hat , but you’re getting a warning this time, perhaps you shouldn’t have been awake spending the day on the beach’ Vickie said, as she started to walk down a long corridor tracked by scaffold on its exterior.

On her right side she heard the sound of clear plastic fabric slightly moving in the wind, in place to cover the empty gap where windows where to be installed at a later date. Through the gaps, she could see the beach and the single main road that runs the length of the coast line, and then she hears a voice behind her. ‘Mm, Ms V, you move it like your walking on the beach you know’, Rodrigues said from behind her.

He had followed her a few steps behind, obviously talking about her ass moving to her stride. Maybe he pictured it in her two-piece bikini. He seemed to be pushing the line with flirting, something he always seemed to be gearing up too with his comments towards her. Nevertheless, he did have that Spanish charm and along with his boyish but stern face, braded black hair and black dot eyes, he was a hot guy, Vickie had known him for three weeks now through work. Perhaps his charms work on other girls just as she let them work on her, but his frame was thin and not as masculine as she normally liked. ‘Here’, Vickie said, as she placed the hard hat on his head for him. Vickie begins to feel his braids out of curiosity in their style and texture. He immediately reaches to squeeze her busty booty, and he gets a very good hand full pulling the cheeks apart a little, just before she slaps him hard across his face, sending the hat flying off. His face and hers turn into a fierce stare; Vickie tries to keep her “boss hat” on with her reaction. Though, out of sight now from all the other workers, they both realise it’s all useless play acting, and they both give in to what has been always on the cards. He advances on Vickie taking a risk and kissing her with intense lust and release, as if nothing could stop him. She give into him and he bites her swelled bimbo lips, he is intense, nothing cheeky about him now, his eyes are that of a predator, like a big cat at night, totally focused locked onto his pray and there is no escape for whom is in his sights.

He undoes a few more buttons on Vickie’s blouse, her loose unsupported breasts are now on show hanging there for him, waiting to be groped and fondled with, all but the nipples and outer edges are still framed by loose slack waves of her silky un-buttoned shirt. She sees his eyes widen, he dives his face into her bosom, licking them, kissing them, then moving up to her neck and lips again, his hands run over all her curves. Then between the slit in the side of her skirt, he pinches her bare legs and rotates his thumb over her skin. Her soft legs and ass fat are being forced through the gaps in his fingers like putty in his hands. Frantic kissing powered by lust and desire to fuck play out in the high rise. Their hearts beat quicker and quicker whilst they feel each other’s bodies in a rush of heat, working harder than any worker ever did on this project. Now Vickie’s hands wonder down and she swirls around his bulge still in his work shorts. She became aware of how big he is for the first time, a delightful surprise from his build, one that makes her weaker somewhat for him. He begins growing in her hand as she keeps fondling and rubbing his aroused dick. Vickie became very concerned with her own pathetic cock begging to react just a little to the heat of passion, a level of horniness has come and pounced on her from out of no-where. In case it’s an issue, Vickie purposely drops to her knees and bites his length over his shorts, smelling the manly scent of this eager young man. Vickie sharply pulls down his shorts to his knees and his dick is solid poking out asking to be sucked. A big thick well-groomed man’s cock sticking out into her face is now just above her top lip. The dick almost doesn’t belong to him, with his thin frame, Vickie was lucky that he owned a cock that she’d dreamt of sucking one day. She fell into that mode that all sissies know best, sisification, it took hold, and when it did, sucking dick was the only thing on her mind. She worked him like a blonde bimbo on a porno set, a complete air-head mentality struck her. It was almost as if his snake had hypnotised Vickie and she did as naturally instructed, sucking long and hard, fast then slow, deep then shallow, remembering that balls need to be enjoyed too. She licked them cupping them in her mouth, and flickering her eyelashes up at him as she submitted to his new role of boss. There had been a complete role reversal between them, with him looking down on her now, and a sense of ownership began to manifest in Rodrigues’s mind, happy to have claimed such a stuck up bitch like Vickie.

He was still reaching and groping her tits, now covered in spit and his pre-cum from her filthy mouth work. Her bosom had finally come out as he reached in and allowed them to sit over the last button on her blouse. Without realising, her fingers on her left hand run in circles over her little bulge that has appeared on the front of her skirt. As she sat there sucking in a state of trance due to his manly taste, he saw what Vicky was doing between her legs. Well her lose hanging micro panties had let her down, they were not hiding anything or holding anything back, though she hadn’t planned on getting hard tonight, especially with a co-worker.

‘I had a feeling about you’, he said. Referring to Vickie’s gender. Her head tilted as if to say ‘really?’ Vickie kind of thought she had all of her guy side eradicated with surgery and hormones, the full works, and yet he could sense or see it in her even now. She sat there still wanking him as they looked at each other. ‘Don’t make me cum yet, I’ve been eager for a piece of that junk back there’, he whispered, nodding over to her chubby ass as if it was a secret desire.

Vickie stood up after licking her lips and fingers clean of his pre-cum and replied ‘ill ware the hard hat this time then.’

Vickie was teasing him, she was in desperate hopes she’d get a hard enough pounding that it would warrant the use for the hat’s protection. There wasn’t much in this empty construction site for the two of them to get comfortable on. So Vickie lay her back against a half finished concrete support pillow, the metal strengthening rods twisted around it’s base and were left exposed and in a handy enough shape for her to step on. The rods were perfect to raise her ass height and spread her legs to receive the Spanish shaft. Her heels hooked onto a rod for stability, locking her in place as she faced him head on.

Still dressed and in her heels, the only rod she was interested in begins to feel it’s way between her soft smooth crevice of her ass, it slipped into engagement under her balls. He brushed aside easily her light floral knickers and pushed and wiped the helmet against her sensitive dry hole as they face each other. His hands semi-support her while he dicks her asspussy, his eyes roll back and he lets out a loud grunt, almost a victory sigh of emotion, similar to that in which a sports fan might cry out upon their team winning a game. Perhaps three weeks of perving at his boss was too much to contain, ‘I’m your boss now Vickie, everyday your ass works for my cock, hear me,.. Everyday Vickie, you bend over for me yes?’ Rodrigues tells her, without really expecting an answer.

He enjoys being empowered and she enjoys him in his role-play, while he holds nothing back in screwing his boss in her tight sun kissed ass. Vickie is at his mercy and loving his strong dick jab its way into her, her body moves as if he seems to want to punish her for those times she had shouted at him. She’s being shunted with her back into the support pillow, slamming into it hard. The hardhat bounces lose and falls off, along with one of her shoes. At this angle the big head of his dick rubs so hard inside her just in the right place over her g-spot, her prostate got a rapid round of hard hitting, making her close her eyes and snarl her lips out showing her gritted teeth in a wild horny state. It’s not long before he has to pull out and cums all over her knickers and on the underside of her skirt, Vickie’s pre-cum had over lapsed her clitty head, she was so close to unloading herself. Then Rodrigues orders her to the floor and instructs her to suck his dick, yet again. Though as she goes down for it, he wipes it over her pretty face, trying to smear her smart makeup. A small amount of eyeliner streaks to the side of her eye in the process. Annoyed Vickie stands up and became his boss again. ‘Go back to work, remember you’re on a warning, so be careful of your place, Rodrigues’. Vickie said, as she tries to neaten her clothes to a respectable fashion. She needed him to know that she was still boss, and that he can’t use her upon his own request. ‘It will be on my terms if I want you, now go’, she continued to be stern with him. She slipped her heel back onto her foot and threw the hard hat at him, he doesn’t like hearing it and squint’s his eyes as he walks back to his work area, somewhat pissed that he didn’t quite complete his fantasy fuck.

Vickie had to admit, that lustful fuck moment held its own, and was a really good fuck too, getting his full length made her so complete as woman, she knew he’d have leaked some cum in her before pulling out as she felt him pump before he fully pulled out. They both needed it out of their system anyway, to get done with, perhaps him more than her.

Vickie now sat in her make-shift office at her desk, another worker came in, one of the nine of the group that Rodrigues works with stood there. It’s Sebastian. This was the guy that Vickie actually did fancy and would have dropped her knickers quicker than that hard hat hitting the floor given a chance. ‘Hey seb, what can I do for you sweet?’ Vickie asks, with a youthful schoolgirl smile and big open suggestive hazel eyes. Then she notices a graze on his upper chest, an accident. She quickly takes the chance to take his top off. He’s a big toned muscular guy, tanned, a tattoo on one arm picturing a seductive lady. Vickie sees to his minor graze and logs the accident. She also noticed his dick size and semi erection in his pants and she couldn’t stop her eyes from glancing at it time and time again. No words were spoken when he placed his hand on her jaw with a sensitive look in his eye. A stare that seem to last forever, Vickie wants him so badly now, a guy she’d fantasised about in this very office more than a few times is touching her face as if to go in for the kiss. She had to wonder if Rodrigues blabbed about her being open for sex, however Sebastian kept it personal somehow with his deep gaze at her soul.

Vickie genuinely smiled at him lost in his ora, and he went for the kiss pulling her waist to his in one quick unstoppable pull, she moaned a little without realising when their lips met. On pull back of the kiss, Vickie smiled even more, so much so that when he went in again he ended up kissing her bare teeth for a few seconds. They both quickly got undressed looking at each ready to explore further. She kissed his chest and bit his strong pec’s , he didn’t even flinch at her boyclit and she was so fixed on him and the scary excitement of having her man here now in front of her took over the thought of being self-conscious. Seb had darker skin tone than Rodrigues, and he had a manly workmen musk oozing from him, almost the scent containing the power of another type of hypnosis, it travelled through her nose to her brain to figure out this new influx of desire, was it love?

Vickie felt like the wild a****l now that rod must have felt like when fucking her, only 15 minutes ago. She jumped at Seb and wrapped her big athletic junky legs and arms around him in a kind of needy way, totally out of character for her. Her tits pressed against his chest rubbing her nipple harshly on his chest hair, she wanted as much of her skin in contact with his as possible. He walks to the desk with Vick clung on him, and he places her on her back as he now lays on top of her on the desk. She doesn’t stop looking into his eyes and smiling as he enters her needy hole. A big gasp of air rushes in her chest, like being dropped into cold water, at the thought of this dream guy facing her of all people, and fucking her sensually on this desk. Paper flies off everywhere with searching hands to find a stable holding to resist the power of the fuck. Vickie can feel her false nails marking his back still holding him tight, his arms stretched out to the side, his hands clamped to the side of this small desk for better grip to enable his thrust to deliver a deeper meaningful penetration. It works, with every push he gives. She gives back into it, and they hit hard, his balls slapping on her wet cum filling ass.

As he’s working her ass and his dick to cum in Vickie, she has a thought slip into her mind, ‘I wonder if he has noticed the bit of spunk that had made its way onto the end of one of my shoes.’ Vickie hadn’t even seen it before now. As that thought passed, Seb asked if he could meet her later in her motor home for more romance and hopefully to spend the night destroying her even more. As she said ‘yes’, he was unloading his seed inside her, holding it deep until the cum was as deep as it could go, her legs were shaking, toes curling, his body tight straining to empty his working muscle. She allowed her anus to relax at that moment allowing him to go a bit deeper, she was so desperate for all his seed to be inside her tummy, for him to really enjoy fucking as if it’s no different to fucking a female’s pussy. After Seb grunted in relief knowing he’d claimed his bitch, the pair of them both laughed a little, as they stay locked as one together, ass and cock in perfect connection her anus began to tighten now around his shaft not wanting to let him go.

A moment of rest bite, then with his dick stick still hard, he beings to gain momentum, he must have subjected Vickie to another 200 stokes of his length running past her tight asspussy, lubed by his cum alone. She was never more fem than in that moment. He lifted her up-right and glanced down with his dick still inside his boss while she grinded him slowly ‘that spunks now a nice thick white cream for you Vickie’, he said so pleased he’d stuffed her good and hard with his load. She had cum twice, hands free, while he destroyed her ass on that desk. She was not bothered by the state of herself one bit anymore, she just wanted him to have her.

At lunch hour later that night, Vickie returned to her motorhome where she sat with the door open drinking some ice water. Suddenly a man peers inside and looks at her. She quickly crosses her legs, due to the eye line of his view, in-line with her asspussy and boyclit up her skirt, she worries he may see the state of her cum drenched knickers. Vickie was enjoying the fact they were still wet with cum and perhaps her ass sweat in this heat was mixing, but it was sexy to feel it and she walked with even more twist in her hips because of it. ‘Jambo, jambo’ (Swahili for hello), the strange black man said. He appeared rough and haggard looking. ‘Yo, would you oppose a street man a night’s sleep in that empty building, just once for one night?, Were friends right?, you and me, see you’re working in my country earning money, I accept you white beautiful women to my country, please friend, will you allow me to a peaceful night for just once?… Man, c’mon’, he continued to nag. Before she opened her mouth, the female security guard had turned up and he ran off.

‘Are you ok Ms’, the security guard said.

‘Yes, thanks, he just wanted to sleep in there’, Vickie pointed at the hotel complex.

‘He’s been trying to enter for some time’, the guard continued to explain. ‘what is that on your shoe?’, she asked with a known sense of what it was already, she dropped her mouth wide open.

‘oops’ Vickie said, in a cheeky self-proud kind of way

They continue their chat and Vickie gave a small amount of detail to the events that lead to cum on her heels. The security guard then openly expressed herself as a lesbian, and told Vickie she was very attractive, even calling her sexy. Thy both felt at ease as Vickie invited her into her motor home and offered her a drink. Then in her blatantly blunt fashion the officer said ‘You ooze sex, I mean look at you, your wet down there, your hairs out of place and you have cum marks on your shoes.’

‘Ha-ha-ha, don’t hold back’, Vickie replied.

What a choice of words it was, as she replied ‘ok.’ She dropped her knickers, and asked Vickie if she had energy to enjoy her pussy. She cocked her leg up, her foot went above her head and pressed into the narrow doorframe as if doing standing splits, her pussy stretched with an expecting stare waiting for the lips to be parted. Vickie didn’t have much thinking to do, she was there licking her clit and admiring her pussy. Tight, wet, smooth and big soft lips, a dick would die to be inside. Then Vickie’s dicklet had hardened once more, and of course it sniffed out the pussy. Vickie’s sissy dick fucked this women’s pussy, her leg bend over her shoulder as they stood there having a quickie, both their knickers were on the floor around their ankles. It was girly and sweet to kiss a soft faced inexperienced girl, it had been some time since Vickie felt sexual urges from a female. In an odd way it became her taboo subject, something she shouldn’t be doing anymore, but the press of soft pussy lips wetting on her shaft was turning her on. She needed to fuck it with some dominance and give that pussy a hard fuck, it needed to be punished for turning her focus back onto pussy. She fucked hard and fast rocking her motorhome, the guard placed her hand over her mouth to stop the moans reaching outside. Vickie soon cum hard, but not much sperm was produced now, such an effect of hormones. Once the guard’s knickers were back up, she had to dart off again after the native homeless guy. She shouted ‘thank you, see you later on.’ As she left her vehicle, Vickie could see her pulling her knickers out of her ass line, she was hopeful to see her again and play some more, though guy’s were still her main turn on and happiness.

Vickie’s sat astonished with herself, her fourth working week here and no action, then on this particular day three individuals had enjoyed a sexual experience with her, what where the chances? The night was still young too, Seb had messaged her earlier and asked her to meet him in one of the existing luxury hotel rooms at the front side of the hotel complex. As she made her way into the room, Seb stood there looking at her next to this huge four-poster double bed. Vickie could still here the other workers working away at the far end of the new build area, where Seb should also be. Lay out and all hooked up to the bed posts were some deep red silk ribbons from which the staff would wrap around the towels for that special feeling of attention to detail. His intention was obvious; she lay on the middle of that bed naked on her front, as Seb tied those ribbons to her ankles and her wrists. The ribbons were very tight and tort, she was spread hands and feet pointing to the bed corners, her hole exposed slightly to the air. Then he but himself inside her for the second time that night, again she was more than willing and relaxed herself for him to enjoy a rough dominant ride, rocking the bed as if trying to make it give way.

He some-how felt harder this time round and went on even longer without climaxing. Vickie’s asspussy was taking a hard fuck, she knew it would gape and as she did, he would lube her with his spit, it splashed right into her hole. With Vickie’s face down into the covers unable to move, the pair were fucking for an hour straight, she was done and just lay there at his mercy whilst he continued to rub his dick on her g-spot, she moaned at every stroke he took feeling over sensitive to his relentless dick. The sound of his cum and lube squelched as it tried to escape her bum, there was no more room for his dick and that substance as it filled her up. Vickie’s pathetic boy clit had cum a few times while being limp and untouched; the bed must have been strong with all the pulling and force Vickie would be putting into it, She badly wanted to use her hands and legs in a natural way to hold onto something in those intense orgasmic moments with Seb.

Vickie finally felt him weaken a little and he removed his dick from her, slapping it over her cheeks on exit, then kissing them. He licked her out, it was more than she could take at that point and then he stopped and he had a short shower. She heard the main door open and close ‘Ill be back in a while just need to show my face to the guys in case they come looking’ He said. Vickie couldn’t undo herself here and needed him to come back soon, though she needed much rest after that marathon session.

Then without notice in silence, a blind fold shifts over Vickie eyes, covering them completely. ‘mm, Seb? What are you up to now?’ Vickie asked whilst wiggling her toes in excitement. There was no answer, and then he had started where he left off, only his dick had grown another inch or so, it felt, perhaps he had gone to get Viagra or something, he was deeper than before and pushed her head into the mattress even more as he fucked her sore tightening butt. Vickie screamed out in mostly pain for the depth was more than she had experienced so far. She needed something like poppers to enjoy this length after already being ruined many time over. Fortunately, this fuck was more slow and sensual, as if he was admiring her more now, not just destroying the fuck hole senseless. A good job too, with his dick now super hard and throbbing in her again. His balls felt larger too they sat on top of her whole boy clit when he was in her fully.

He began to kiss her back and all around her, every inch of her skin was tasted, he was really admiring her this time round, like he transformed into a different person. He kept discovering her body, licking her in all places, tasting the sweat from the back of her neck to under her arms and the backs of her legs. Vickie’s senses were in over drive, she doubted if porn stars had been subjected to such sensations. Then after some time of this, he starts to grunt and moan loud, he’s in her almost to her tummy and he blows at least 5 squirts of his thick warm white sticky man cum into her. Vickie was so shocked he had reserves like that, thinking where and how does that man still produce after the events they had earlier. ‘What a man’, she said aloud loving every second. Was it possible to have reserved cum in his balls or did he love her as she was starting to feel for him?

He squeezed her bum cheeks together along with her legs, after loosening the ribbons on her ankles as if to tighten her hole around him. He carried on unloading in her with searching hands over her waist, he pushed it all in, his weight all on her ass as she arched her back a little, she clenched to get the effect he wanted and then he very slowly pulls out his big dick. Her anus closes up before anything runs out. She lay there zoned out and he sleeps on top of her leaving the blind fold on.

The morning after rolls around, woken by the feeling of her man’s long shaft sat hard between her ass cheeks, and as any guy would, he starts to enter with his morning glory. They enjoy brief morning sex while she still tied by her hands to the bed. They hadn’t moved all night. ‘Arrhhhhhh, Lekka white girl, mmm.’ A voice said. Vickie turns her head with the blind fold still on and he kisses her filthy lips. He fucks her holding her head up by her chin and spanks her and runs his hands all over her back and sides. Vickie’s legs were bent up and her feet bounced around loosely as the bed is rocked up and down until he again is reaching climax.

Then suddenly, the moment of shock zipped through Vickies entire body, she felt facial hair brush on her, Seb was clean shaven! She heard the door go as she felt the presence of him leave the bed and out the door, he was clearly finished with her now. Vickie used the bed to brush off the blind fold and her teeth to free herself. She reached for her mobile and on it, a que of messages, nineteen in total. She opened them one by one, each getting dirtier as she goes through the picture messages. They depicted the homeless local African guy using her ass on that bed. Her eyes widen as she sees his length and size. The realisation of what happened hit her as she noticed the wardrobe door still open and clothes removed and placed elsewhere. The homeless guy must have got inside to sleep here after all, and then hid in the closet witnessing Vickie and Seb have sex, then using her after Seb had left to show face. That’s why it had felt so different, and thinking about it now it became so obvious. But what had happened to Seb? The last message was from him and explained that when he left the room he was ushered out by the female security guard as he was seen leaving the off-limits area where the room is situated.

The moment Vickie stood up off the bed, the evidence of the night had begun to drip from her and down her legs, still pure white and fresh it seemingly didn’t stop running out of her. She reached around and brushed her fingers over her wide hole, it was swollen and felt like a pussy had been born from that tight ass. The entire night was disturbing, seeing the pics was worse, but also she was proud she had taken such a monster BBC, in fact a shame she hadn’t tried to bj him and enjoyed more. She then showered quickly, and left the room in her knickers and blouse, the only pieces of her clothes that were left for her. She needed to return to her motorhome outside in the carpark. As she left and walked past the day shift guys at work, they all wooowed her and could see the walk of shame she was making. As she made her way out of the building as quickly as possible her little boyclit swayed from side to side in her exposed panties. Vickie’s days of giving what for to those men at this site were over for sure.

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