A real rump shaker.

I glanced at the alarm clock situated next to the bed, and Spencer caught me.

“You’re checking to see if we have time to go again,” he teased me.

I couldn’t believe it was 11:30 already. Did I really just ride Spencer’s cock for a full hour? It felt like 15 minutes tops. Did I really lose track of time that badly?

“What can I say, Spencer? I love big cocks just as much as I love winning big cases,” I told him, and it was the complete truth.

“Well, give me some more of your oral arguments and work on finding a ruling.”

“You’re as big as a ruler,” I laughed, and Spencer was already pushing my head back down towards his cock.

I moaned as I wrapped my lips around his big phallus again. I could taste myself all over it. I made a creamy mess around the base, and I set to work making sure I licked it all clean.

In another 10 minutes Spencer’s cock was shining clean and returned back to its original massive size. I was just about to beg Spencer to stick it back inside me when he surprised me by reaching for me quim and giving it a rub. I groaned with Spencer’s cock sticking out the side of my cheek as he dipped his middle finger inside my fanny. My bum bopped upwards as I pushed back onto Spencer’s hand. I expected him to finger fuck me, but Spencer had a different idea.

Spence pulled his finger back out of my pussy. Greasy with our combined juices, he diverted the coated digit and started to rub it against my tight little anus. I could no longer concentrate on sucking Spencer’s cock as he began to press against my puckered star. I was lucky as Spencer seemed to have had his cock sucked all he wanted and he got up from the bed and came around behind me, his finger still teasing my arse.

Taking hold of my hip with his free hand, Spencer held me in place as he started to corkscrew his finger into my bum. I groaned as it slipped into my sphincter and he kept on pushing. Knuckle by knuckle I felt as he played with my arse. I was sure I had a pretty good idea of what Spencer wanted as he lubed up a second finger in my wet pussy and then started to slide that into my arsehole next to the first.

I cried out as Spencer pressed his cock against my pussy and drove into me from behind. I could feel Spencer on either side of my thin skin, cock and fingers as Spencer started to fuck me as he finger fucked my arse at the same time.

My head spun, and I came seemingly from out of nowhere. Spencer took full and total control of my body. I dipped my face down onto the mattress as I continued to orgasm. I’d forgotten what number this one was. I couldn’t even count to two if I tried. Every stroke of Spencer struck my spot and extended out my climax another few milliseconds each time.

Just as I thought it couldn’t go on for so long, Spencer pulled out of me completely, and I felt such a sudden feeling of emptiness that I could taste it in my stomach. It didn’t last long as something massive and wide was pressed against my backdoor and it felt like Spencer was trying to drive a baseball bat inside.

I tried to relax as best I could but ended up shrieking with each extra half inch Spencer pushed inside me. My legs were splayed out as wide as they could be to give me whatever extra room I could to fit all of Spencer’s dick into me. In the end, I couldn’t believe it as I felt Spencer’s hips pressing up against the cheek of my bum. His cock was all the way inside, and I knew I wouldn’t able to walk straight this afternoon.

I wanted to say I was ready for the first stroke as Spencer pulled his dick only a couple of inches back out of me and thrust it back in. I saw black and shooting stars filled my vision as Spencer filled my hole in again. I tried to take it like a trooper, but Spencer was so very, very big.

I stayed up on my hands and knees for as long as I could, getting anally fucked doggystyle. I’d told myself I’d be whatever slut Spencer wanted today and he could fuck me in any hole he wanted and I’d meant it. I came a second time when Spencer leaned forward and started pinching my nipples violently. I screamed and toppled forwards onto my stomach.

Spencer came with me, and I was suddenly face down onto the mattress and Spencer so deep in me that my legs curled backwards and my toes clenched. I couldn’t do anything but grab the sheets and try not to scream as Spencer began fucking me like an animal. I was defenceless to stop him, and I’d never loved it more.

This cavalcade of pain and pleasure continued until I felt Spencer start to shudder and begin to empty himself inside my ass. I could feel every veiny ridge of Spencer’s cock as it pumped his cum inside me.

I was left writhing in aftershocks of pleasure when Spencer lifted up and carefully drew his cock back out of me. It came free simply as it started to reduce to two thirds of its size after his orgasm.

“Shoot. I’m not going to have time for loads in all three holes today. Try for the last one again tomorrow?” Spencer asked as I was trying to work out how to use my legs again.

Straight afterwards, Spencer was a perfect gentleman. He tenderly helped me to get back up and then even walked me to the motel room's shower like an invalid. He turned the taps on and found the perfect temperature for the water before he helped me to walk inside. He stayed with me in the shower and lathered my entire body from head to toe as I slowly gained my vitality.

Even with Spencer’s best help, I was late leaving the motel to return to the office. He walked me to the door, stopped and gave me a tight hug. We kissed, and it was so incredibly sweet and tender my heart skipped a few beats.

Just as Spencer opened the door for me, the two cleaning ladies from yesterday broke away from where they’d been trying to peek in through the motel’s curtains. They power walked away as fast as they could without running. I let them go, too thoroughly fucked to even care at this point. As they were about to turn around the corner, I saw the younger of the two ladies, I thought her name had been Rosa, stopped and took another long look at Spencer and me before she followed her friend around back.

“Hold all my calls, and could you bring me an ice pack?” I told my secretary as I tried not to limp back into my office.

“Are you ok Morgan? Did you have some sort of accident on your lunch break?” Sandy asked me with concern in her eyes.

“No, Sandy. No accident at all,” I smiled blissfully. “Just maybe extend my lunch break by an additional extra half an hour again tomorrow.”