Posted by I'm a DL on July 08, 2010 at 02:00 [98.108.147.173]
Next installment. Hope you like it. Again, comment on anything
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*RINGRING* "Hello, this is Marissa at Magnaquaza. How may I help you?" the secretary asked after she picked up the phone.
"Hello, I need to talk to a man named..." Krysta looked down at the business card quickly. "Arnold Golisch. Is he in?"
The secretary responded quirkily "Yes he is, let me Transfer you to him." she got up from her desk and walked briskly down the hall. "Someone on line 2 for you, sir." She walked back to her desk, Arnold enjoying the view of her purple panties under her white skirt.
The man picked up the phone and pressed the 2 button on the dialer. "Good afternoon, Arnold speaking."
Krysta set her voice in a seductive manner. "Hey big boy... It's me, Krysta, remember?"
Arnold's cock suddenly sprung up at the thought of his encounter with the prostitute, Krysta 3 nights ago. "Y-y-yes, I remember-r-r. That was a damn good time."
She smiled at her end of the phone and continued to talk. "I wanna take you up on your offer. Where do you wanna do it?"
Arnold thought for a moment. His broke-ass friend was staying with him, so the house was out of the option... His car still smelled like shit, and he didn't want to have to do that again. "How about in my office? When work is over and everybody goes home. Nobody will ever know..." he chuckled maliciously and he became very horny at the thought.
"Let's do it, cowboy. I can spread my mushy shit all over your face and chest, and you can fuck me up the ass as much as you want-- or can, I should say. I've been known to go for longer than anybody else..."
Arnold almost came right in his black slacks, but had a little control over his thirsting dick. "Just follow the directions on the back of the business card I gave you, and be here at 6:30. Get ready for a good fucking. Last time was nothing compared to what I'm going to do to your ass and pussy." This time, Arnold squirted a little cum into his pants. "Damn it..." he muttered, and hung up the phone.
After cleaning his underwear from his jizz, Arnold when home on his lunch break to get some "toys" and a change of clothes for tonight. His cock was always throbbing from the minute he hung up the phone to the time 5:00 rolled by. Then, his blood contracted from his dick to be saved for another time.
As Marissa kept going back and forth between offices, Arnold noticed that she began to walk a little strangely, and wondered if something was bothering her. "Hey Marissa," he called out. "Is something wrong?"
She peeked in his office, legs slightly crossed. "No, I just need to go to the little ladies room... But I don't like to use public restrooms."
Arnold, being the kind hearted person he his, let her go. "Go ahead and go home for half an hour. I'll take the phone calls and all that shit. Just get home before you explode."
"Thank you, sir" Marissa said quickly, and left with her keys in hand. She walked out the front door, and got into her car, which smelled like someone had just farted in it. She drove off, but not to her house. No, she went to an abandoned lot, and pulled down her skirt and panties, rubbing her pussy furiously. "OH GOD I NEED TO SHIT SO BAD!!!" She came a minute later, her juices gushing out and hitting the steering wheel. Immediately she started licking it, swallowing all of her own pussy juices down to the last drop of what she could find. "Mmmm... Yummy. I love the taste of my own pussy juice. Taste like cherries." she smiled devishly, and put on her panties and skirt.
Now, she actually went home and turned on her computer, with a background of two girls playing in a pile of their own shit. Looking at her favorite scat site, she quickly masturbated and had a couple of orgasms, squirting her pussy juice into a specific container made just for it. She put the container in her fridge, along side 2 other containers that were in there from that morning.
Marissa went back upstairs, opened her dresser drawer and took out a bag if items (foreshadowing!!!) which she put into a canvas bag she keeps in her car. Little did Arnold know, Marissa listened to the entire conversation that he had with Krysta, and planned to walk in on them. She walked out to her car, got in, and drove back to the workplace, where she took in her canvas bag and waited until everyone left. "Goodbye, Arnold!" She hollered, pretending to close the door. (She was always the last one out.) but she hid under her desk with her laptop, looking up porn.
An hour later, the entrance door opens, and a girl with a microskirt, bra, full cut panties and heels walks in, looking for Arnold. "Oh, Arnold..." she said in her seductive voice. "Where are you, cowboy?" Arnold appeared from his office with nothing but his boxers on. "Right in here, bitch." Krysta could easily see the hard on that her client had.
She walked over, taking everything off on the way except for her panties, and they both entered his office, and closed the door. Getting up on his desk, Krysta bent over right inArnold's face, and let a fart loose. It smelled so good to him, and he took out his member and started stroking it slowly. Not a second later, he heard the distinctive crackling sound of shit, and saw as she strained to push out a semi-hard log, and it curled up in her panties. It was about 6 inches long, but Arnold needed more. "Come on, give me MORE!" he started to finger the prostitute, and she pushed out a bigger, softer log that squished against the hard one. Arnold fingered her harder, making her back up her ass right into his face, him inhaling the scent. Gah!! I need to fuck your ass now!!!"
But before he was able to push her down onto his cock, the door burst open, Marissa standing in shit covered purple panties. "So why didn't you invite me?"