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26 minutes ago
RyanRix's Private Diary
An older man added 17th February, 2016, 22:24
Once upon a time, I worked as an administrative assistant in a very cutthroat and competitive company.
As the new girl, and the youngest in my department, I didn't have many responsibilities, and I tried not to draw attention to myself while I watched and learned. But, someone started paying attention to me.
I don't know what caught his eye first: my perky, but large breasts? Maybe it was the curve from my tiny waist to my full hips? Or perhaps the high, round ass I've always been proud of. He was much older than me, old enough to be my father. But his charisma, authority and confidence impressed everyone.
Sure, I'd noticed him and was drawn to him - even though he wasn't the most handsome man at work. I figured with the way the other girls threw themselves at him, I didn't stand a chance. Turns out I was wrong.
One day, we ran into each other in a long corridor. I wanted to make small talk, and I tried. But I only succeeded in putting my foot in my mouth. And to make matters worse, I didn't realize until later that I'd accidentally called him old!
He thought it was hilarious, and took advantage to tease me as often as possible.
What started as innocent teasing got hotter and hotter and hotter over time. Then one day, we found ourselves alone in an elevator.
As soon as he stepped in with me, my body started tingling. My nipples turned into hard, painful little rocks, almost reaching out towards him. I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye as his eyes roamed over my curves. His gaze settled on my nipples and he licked his lips.
Then I understood that it was only a matter of time.
Somehow, he got my phone number. He called on a Friday, gave me his address. And told me to be there at 7pm with no bra and no panties on. He hung up before I could say anything.
I canceled my plans and was on his doorstep on time.
Once I was inside, he kissed me gently, ran his hands all over me, sliding his right up under my skirt. He chuckled when he felt how wet I was.
"I knew it," he said.
Then I was bent over the back of his couch. He shoved my skirt up, my bare ass high in the air. I was so excited I could feel a tiny river of juice running down the inside of my thigh.
He came up behind me, ground his hard cock up against me, his hands reaching under to grab my breasts, pull my nipples. He bent over and whispered in my ear:
"I'm going to fuck you hard and rough. You're going to come and come and come until you can't scream anymore. You're going to beg me to fill that tight little pussy with my cum. And then you're going to come back here, every time I tell you to, aren't you?"
"Yes... sir..." I managed to moan.
Then he drove himself inside me.