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When your best friend kissed you for the first time it was a drunken dare.  Nobody at the bar knew that later that same night her tongue entered more than your mouth.  You couldn’t remember ever cumming so hard and when you both woke hung over the next day it was a nervous humor that got you through breakfast together.

The next weekend you were egged on to dance with each other and with a slight buzz being the excuse you both dropped jaws and became other men’s wet dream for a lifetime.  Again she took you back home and took you in every way she could for pleasure.  Then next morning was not as shy as you felt her mouth on you as she held your legs open.  You woke with an orgasm already shaking in your body.  It became a hunger for both of you that alcohol freed into wild desire.  

Weeks became months and you found new ways to taste each other.  Sometimes in public in the shadows of a club and even a few times meeting for lunch your wicked fingers released the stress of a hectic work day.  She began to text you more, flirting, teasing the things she ached for and it just made you want her more.  

This afternoon she sent a message with a picture of a little bag that obviously held a treat for you later that night.  You begged to know but all she would repeat was tonight she would take you completely.  You masturbated in the car the whole way to her house, not sure if you were going out to dinner, a movie, or a bar to start the night.  You didn’t care, you wanted to be taken by her.  She greeted you at the door wearing only a necklace and pulled you in, your naughty little lover.  She opened your mouth with her tongue and pulled you into the living room.  A quick undressing, scattered clothes she pushed you down on the couch.  She lifted the bag and told you to cover your eyes.  You complained with a smirk but did as she asked.  Some rustling with a warning on peeking, then you could feel her kneel between your legs on the cushion and something cool rub against your soaked folds.  A toy?  A dildo?  You had used them before on each other so why the hidden eyes.  It was only until she eased the fake cock into you and you felt her hips between your thighs that you knew.  

Eyes uncovered and a lust in her eyes as she fucked you.  No tongue, no fingers, no hand held toys.  She was in you.  With her thrusting plastic cock, she was fucking you like you both needed.  Pinned under each heavy lunge, she penetrated your throbbing core as you cried out for more.  All you could do is watch your best friend pumping in and out of you as you came.  She didn’t stop, she just kept driving in deeper as you clung to her.  When you were exhausted she slowly kissed you with it buried deep then eased back out.  An empty feeling you never wanted to feel again.  She held your hand and led you to bed, weak and giggling.  “And what would of happened if I peeked?” was all you could say as she turned to you and said.  “I would of flipped you over and taking your naughty ass!”

The cum still running down your inner thighs as you clenched.  You stepped into the bedroom.  “Oh but don’t worry, we have a long night and that cute little ass is mine!”   

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You knew what I did for work when we met, it was WHY we met.  My company creating and selling top of the line adult toys for the playful and kinky.  You were told of my special hungers, my expectations with a lover and you assured me you wanted it all.  I had to test you, so I invited you to a meeting with one of my best clients.  We were discussing the role out of a dozen new locations and how my company would be the key supplier.   I had new product that was being held for the grand openings and today they would see first hand all of those items. 

You entered the room as I stood up from the conference table.  Contracts ready to be signed for a multi million dollar deal.  I undress you as the men and women watch.  I take special pride knowing your mine and my caress brushing over your skin lets you know.  I take a blindfold made of satin and tie it snug.  I wrap rope around your shoulders to let you know to keep your arms still and straight then lace it under your breasts to draw their attentions to your chest.  How perfect your nipples firmed as I bring out a new set of clamps and apply them.  As the group gathers around they agree the clamps not only look amazing on you when pulled they hold true.  I lay out several of our new vibrators and dildos as they pick them up and begin to test them on your body.  
You were at their disposal as they rubbed, teased, and penetrated your body with them.  You moaned beautifully and when the cum poured down your legs in your first orgasm they cheered for it.  I looked over at one of the ladies that was still just observing.  She was a tougher sell but I knew her real desires so I pulled out a new strap on out of the box and she smiled as she stood up.  I put it on her over her slacks and she moved behind you.  She guided it to your already soaked pussy and eased it into you.  You instinctively pressed your bottom back at her and accepted the heavy girth.  She fucked you as the others continued to tease with clamps, vibes, and a flogger.   Your body used and marked, shaking, exhausted the finally left you and signed off on the deal.   
They left the room, some taking liberty for another touch or two as they passed by you.  The senior vp who had just fucked you with the strap on gave you a nibbled kiss and a wink to me.  As the room finally went quiet I removed the blindfold and unbound your arms.  I presumed you would need to go home, shower and rest so I started to pack up.  You however climbed onto the table and lay back, spreading your legs as I watched your tender dripping pink open for me.  Your invitation let me know…………..you were the one.