Secret Thoughts of You Confessed

A colleague at the office reveals her secret lust for you.

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“Secret Thoughts of You Confessed” A 6 minute 23 sec long recording.

Nobody knows my secret. Not a single soul.

I find working with you difficult, so distracting.

Such a big strong broad shouldered man, so muscular, so beefy, so unlike my husband.

At the same time you’re slim, but your buttocks and waist have thicker girths than most men.

I like to visualize your cock, similarly proportioned.

My eyes are naturally drawn down your narrowing torso.

It makes me all fluttery inside, makes me… achy with lust…

…the way your fitted shirts stretch over your rippling stomach.

Images of you flashing through my mind, the kind that make my seeping cunt ache even harder.

It’s always the same. Different things, different settings, different placements, but always the same.

You take me, sudden and forceful, treating me roughly, using your strength.

It all happens so fast. One minute we’re talking, and I’m flirting with you.

The next you’re behind me, grabbing a fist of my hair and bending me over the desk.

Your hand up my skirt, effortlessly ripping my flimsey panties.

You have my wrists pinned behind my back.

I’m whimpering, anticipating for the last time how it will feel when you ravage me.

I could call out, cry for help, but I’m betrayed by my own desires.

The moment passes too quickly, it’s happening too fast for me to think,

I struggle, eager to see how big your cock is, barely catching a glimpse, just enough to see that it’s frighteningly thick.

My heart beats hard with trepidation, and something else, when I see how huge it is.

I have no chance to voice protest.

You swiftly lift my skirt and I feel you yanking my hair as you enter me. (uhhhhaaaa)

The abrupt penetration rips the breath from my lungs. (uhhhhaaaaaahhh gaaaawwwdddddd)

My face contorts with instant unendurable ecstasy.

Then your large hands encircle my waist as I feel your huge cock driving deeper inside me. (uggghhaaa)

I’m a rag doll in your hands, nothing more than a sex toy to you.

A drenched masturbation sleeve to pleasure your fleshy colossus.

You’re gripping my waist tightly, sliding me over and back along your throbbing shaft. (ughhhaaa)

I’m moaning helplessly, each rasping thrust deeper than the last

Your thickness thoroughly stretching cunt (uggghhhaaaa)

Your breathing, like a heavyweight boxer.

Turning me on with your primitive grunts and nasal groans as you thrust barbarically. (ugghhhhhaaaa)

“This is what you wanted you dirty slut,” you hiss through clenched teeth.

Your harsh words and thrusts culminate in mind-blowing ecstasy. (ugghhhaaaaa)

Your voluptuous girth applies intense pervasive pressure against my g-spot. (ugghhhaaaaa)

It hurls me far beyond any orgasmic pinnacle I’ve ever known.

I come harder for you than I’ve ever come, while you go on using me.

I feel a fullness, I’ve only ever dreamt of in fantasies.

My quivering expanded snatch gushes incessantly.

You pull my hips all the way back, rewarding me with the full depth of your penetration. (aaahhhhaaaaa)

Rewarding me with explosive blasts of your hot semen.

Gratifying me with the most exquisite violation. (aaahhhhaaaaa)

It’s over as quick as it began, you withdraw hastily, so cruel.

I hear you zipping up.

Then you walk away without hesitation, without a single word.

I’m left there with trails of your spunk oozing slowly from my pussy.

Utterly disgusted, with myself, for having enjoyed it so much,

Sickened as I realize that I want you to use me like this again.

This is my fantasy about you, a daydream that surfaces when you’re nearby.

Your presence alone is enough to make me wet.

When we chit-chat in the break room, when our eyes connect, this is what I’m really thinking about, it gives me butterflies.

It’s purely a fantasy, but I always wonder how it would really feel….

…it scares me a little, how much it turns me on when I have these thoughts of you.

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johnnytee is my favorite author I have done recordings for. He contacted me years ago on Literotica and we have had many stories recorded since he wrote. He is very talented and I always love his works. Here are links to his pages on Climax Connection and Literotica.

Climax Connection – johnnytee

Literotica – johnnytee

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The above story was written by another author I have done recordings for. I did not write it, nor do I claim to. I asked for permission to post it and was told I could for others to enjoy it. No one else has permission to copy it or post it unless the author gives it to you.