Dying of Horses in the Office

Dear readers. How was the end of 2016? Mine was wonderful, I took a trip beyond exciting (story coming soon...), but my first short story of 2017 occurred on my return to work. I returned to the roof on the 2nd, already with renewed energy for another year of hard work, and in the midst of phone calls and messages from friends and clients, I received a very special call. Besides wishing you a good start to the year, he made it clear that he wanted much more than congratulations (if you know what I mean). Vander was on vacation from the company and would not return until the following week and was resting at a relative's house in a nearby town. He knew I was traveling and so he had decided to call me after New Year's Eve. He asked if he could visit me in the office at the end of the paperwork to "kill" a little nostalgia. It's been a while since I've seen Vander, and to start the year off with that ebony god, it was driving me crazy with excitement. I said that he could come to the office at about 5:30 p.m., which is when I usually close the file, so that we could be more at ease. I spent the day going through documents, archiving, throwing other things away, plus certain moments I'd catch myself fantasizing about Vander, which made me even more eager for his visit. My secretary Priscilla (not her real name) calls my office and says he's waiting and I ask to let him in. Priscilla brings him to my office, he walks in, smiles, and brings a gift basket of flowers, wine, candy, and other treats, and we greet each other, and when the secretary leaves the room, we're chatting, just catching up. It happened to be after 5:30 p.m., and all the staff had left, except for Priscilla, my secretary, so I called the front desk and told her she could close the file, but to her surprise, she said she had some documents from the previous year to file and review and asked if she could stay for a little while longer to finish. I told her I did, which made Vander laugh about the whole thing. We were one on each side of the desk in the office, and we were still talking, because the moment Vander reached out, and I started to run his fingers between my lips, and I kissed his hand and I sucked his fingers like I was swallowing his pussy. When we listened to Priscilla open the metal file, we would stop immediately and continue the conversation. I left the office door open so as not to arouse suspicion, so we could hear when she was near. We heard when she went back to her desk and started typing on the computer. Vander again reached out and squeezed one of my breasts over my blouse. Her hand squeezed hard and then tried to hold her nipple with her fingertips. I smiled in excitement, and watched her hard poop inside her pants. Vander then removes the chair, opens the sleeve of his trousers, and puts out his enormous cock. That thick cock and the huge red head made me all wet. He was rocking his member and smiling showing it all to me. I got up from the chair, leaned over the table and held him with my hands. I started masturbating him, when we heard in the other room Priscilla get up. Vander closed his trousers quickly, I sat down hurriedly and laughed a lot at the situation. When Priscilla returns to her table, Vander gets up from his chair, and standing up, again puts his dick out of his pants. He swings his cock in front of me, and again I lean over the table and I give a "kiss" on that red head and pass my tongue over its entire length. I give a little sucking over my head when I hear the phone ring. We got a fright, which made Vander close his fright pants and sit back down. I answer the phone and Priscilla says she's finished work and was leaving and wanted to know if she needed anything. I said no and that she could leave. As soon as we hear the office door close, Vander gets up, turns the table around, comes over to my side, and kisses me madly, and we keep kissing each other when I ask him to let me lock the office door to avoid trouble. I leave the room, lock the office door, make sure everyone's gone and everything's okay. I'm so horny, I thought I'd do a little surprise for Vander, take off all my clothes and go back to my room completely naked. When I walk into the room, I have another pleasant surprise... Vander had the same idea and he was already naked, lying on the carpet of the room with his cock erect. As soon as I got my grip, I got down on my knees and put my mouth on that delicious stick, sucking and swallowing his dick with an unimaginable hard-on, then Vander grabs me and makes me lie backwards to him to start a delicious 69. He would suck and lick my pussy with the same horniness that I swallowed his dick, and we would groan with pleasure as we sucked each other, and I enjoyed when he stuck his fingers inside my pussy, and I got up, and I decided to sit on him and ride him. I stuck his dick in the entrance of my vagina and even though we're "partners" from time to time, his huge dick always comes in with difficulty, which causes a little pain, which makes me even more horny. I feel his limb all over me, and I close my eyes with pleasure, and then I start riding him, and he holds me by the waist and helps me in the intensity of the riding, and at some point he hugs my back and forces my body to lie on his. Moving the pelvis, it is Vander's turn to "command" the penetration. He "fucks" hard, burying his "tora" inside me vigorously. I scream with pleasure, being torn by Vander's member. In a quick movement, Vander turns over me, now leaving me under him. Without taking me off he continues to "foder" me madly. It was so delicious, and almost enjoying, I decide to intertwine my legs in his waist, to feel his "racket" enter even more. Feeling his body pressed against mine and his dick buried inside me, it made me see stars. So Vander gets up, takes me by the arms and puts me down on all fours, leaning on a rectangular puff that was in the corner of the room. I feel his glans forcing my groin and he's buried inside me again. He lies on my back pressing me against the puff and <unk>estoca<unk> forcefully inside my little mouth. He pulls me by the hair and kisses my mouth, when he is horny. Suddenly, he gets up, pulls me out of the puff and lets me down on his knees and makes me swallow his <unk>pica<unk> and holding my hair, forces my face against his groin. He purrs with pleasure when I feel his "warm liquid" entering my throat, he holds my face tight and almost makes me choke with so much "fuck". He's fainting on the carpet after all that fun, and I'm exhausted, so I fall on him, too, and we lay on the floor for a while. I get up to go to the bathroom and leave him in the room. When I come back after a few minutes, Vander is sitting on the puff and I notice that his dick is semi-erect. I laughed and asked if it would not "soften". He won't rest until he's had a tight ass, he said, laughing. I sit next to him and I grab his dick and I start jerking him off, and Vander kisses me and runs his fingers through my pussy, and it doesn't take long for that giant to stand upright in my hand again. Vander lifts me up, clears my table, and makes me bend over the top, leaving me on all fours, and he slaps me twice on the "pulp" of my ass, which makes me spread my legs, leaving them open for him. He buries his dick inside my vagina several times for a second as he "lubricates" his dick, he puts his "index finger" in my mouth and asks me to leave it lubricated with saliva. When he's all fucked up, he buries his finger in my ass, which makes me let out a scream of pain, then he buries two fingers, which makes me see stars. Excited with my moans, I feel him rubbing the head of his stick on my ass, then he fits on my bundle, with one hand "closes my mouth" and slowly buries his stick inside my ass. My scream of pain and suffocated by his hand, while I feel inch by inch his cock opening my "prayers". I tremble when I feel that everything has entered. He puts both hands on my mouth and starts the back and forth of his dick inside my ass. I shouted more from pleasure than pain. It seemed to be broken in half, but the situation of domination of my "man" made me excited that I even made fun of all the pain. My table was all wet with my sweat, and I could not stand to stay in that position, when Vander released in my ass and made fun of my back. I was all sweaty and now with his sperm all over my body, so I cleaned up, but I wanted to take a shower before I left. But my office didn't have a shower, so Vander has this crazy idea, and he takes me to the back of the office, where there's a little garden, and he takes a hose to water the plants, and he makes me take a shower right there. As it was unbearably hot these days, I'll admit it was delicious to cool off with ice water, dry myself off with the bath towel, and bid farewell to Vander, who promised me more adventures for 2017, and, of course, you'll be the first to know; Dear ones, please vote for the story or leave a comment so I can know if you like the stories. Bjs Cries