Last Minute Decisions

The morning sun shines on your face as you drive your way to meet up with Priya at work. Your mind is swirling with all the possibilities now open to you after Olivia's wedding. Her old man, your boss, was impressed by your gumption for challenging the best man. Not to mention Olivia's mother was oh so grateful too for helping to make the wedding the pinnacle event of the season, that and for fucking her brains out in the janitor's closet with her and Olivia. This was after that bouquet toss with the cock ring. When the ladies found out you would be the one they put the cock ring on, actually it was a napkin ring since Olivia "forgot" to purchase one for the wedding, the single ladies fought for that cock ring like it was a battle royal.

Your cellphone has been vibrating non-stop. Messages and pictures from Mary, April, Simone, her mother, Karen, Sharon, Olivia and her mother plus quite a few other ladies at the wedding were desperately trying to get your attention. In fact you got two wedding invites, and a couple of get togethers listed.

A quick stop for a breakfast biscuit at a drive thru, including a snap of the fingers and a nice fondling of the cute curly hair spanish drive thru cashier, after she ripped her uniform shirt and bra off and hung out the window when she handed your breakfast to you was a nice touch to really get in the mood for sweet Priya.

Priya looked over the display model of the new headquarters building and campus for the umpteenth time and she just can't seem to focus on her work. Her thoughts keep wandered back again to Nick. She looked over at her desk at the photo of her husband Pranab. She was so pissed that he had to go on a business trip. She was just so....horny....when she got home friday night. She thought a little wine would help take the edge off but after finishing a whole bottle, all it did was let her thoughts drift back to Nick's whole pick up spiel. Lunch while sharing stories, dinner, dancing, some wine and then he would've made a move on her. She smiled at the thought Nick found her attractive. She figured Nick was making a play. It thrilled her, so much so she felt a tingle down there. Something she hadn't felt in a while. She tried to satisfy herself playing with her fingers and then ended up using the end of the wine bottle friday night but all it did was just make her more frustrated and even hornier than before which left her crying all alone in her cold bed that night.

Saturday was no better, she barely got all the work needed done. She thought of calling Nick to cancel coming in sunday but she kept drifting back to how she felt so good after Nick said goodnight. She wanted more of that feeling, more time with Nick, maybe that why she dressed up the way she did for him. She can feel warmth fill her cheeks at the thought of Nick trying to make a move on her, that somehow she'd fall in love with him like he said. The thought of it made her smile, then she looked down and realized she was lightly brushing her hand between her legs.

But then she thought of Pranab again. They had just celebrated their anniversary last week and the idea of cheating on her husband never even entered her mind before friday. Pranab is a good man, so doting to her needs. He never gave her any cause to not love him. He was okay in length just nothing noteworthy. Of course her experience with men was limited with her upbringing. Pranab came from a family her parents knew for generations. Luckily she actually liked him and eventually loved him. Her wedding was arranged per tradition. Odd she doesn't remember submitting to her husband. In fact, she doesn't remember the bedding ceremony in front of the guests. Maybe that's why she didn't get pregnant. Definitely not a good sign for the start of a marriage.

Then the dream she's had for the last two night drift back to mind. The dream played out differently compared to what actually happened. She was in the elevator with Nick. He was pleading his desire to go out with her. She could feel Nick play with her tits as her blouse melts away to nothing. Then the next moment she was walking with total confidence topless across the work floor to her cubicle, Nick would try to get her drunk but she was strong willed and held her own. Nick would grab her by the waist, her clothes would just melt away and with one fell swoop, she was naked on her desk as Nick ravished her again and again and again. Priya's heart raced at feeling Nick inside her, touching.....

"Hey Priya, how's the presentation going?

Priya snaps her head, ripping her away from her little daydream as she sees Nick walking in the office, so cool and confident. God he looks good. <Ok girl keep it cool. He's just an intern. You're a happily married senior engineer.> Nick flashes her a warm smile.

"NICK!!" Priya comes flying around her desk practically slamming bodily into him.

"Hey girl." Reaching up into her oversized sweater and kneading her huge warm soft tits hello past the push up bra she was wearing underneath. "Wow, wearing a bra at work? That's a bit risque. So did you miss me yesterday?"

<OH GOD YES!!> She screamed in her mind. "A....ahhhh.... little, but somehow I managed to get the presentation fined tuned." Her legs had involuntary clamped together the moment Nick began to fondle her hello. Damn this felt good, all of her angst just melted away. She really needed this. "I (gulping in) just had a little problem understanding the finance forms you got from Marisol's office. Oh hey, remember when I asked you friday if Heather seemed a bit frustrated?"

"Yeah, what of it?"

I went to Marisol's office when I got here today to see if there was anything else. I saw them..."

"What?"

"Marisol and Heather were naked on the floor passed out on top of each other. It looked like they were there since friday having sex. I mean Marisol's office was completely trashed."

"Are you sure? That sounds pretty wild. Anyway I'll take a look at the papers a little later." Nick turns his attention over to the conference table to changing the subject." This display is gorgeous. I just love the level of detail that's in everything."

Priya blushes at the compliment. "Thanks, a lot of work went into this." She slightly bends forward over the table edge, her ass pert towards Nick hoping he'll notice. "The campus has all the latest environmental upgrades you'd expect plus....plus..." Her heart races as Nick moves to stand behind her. <Oh god I wish he would just fuck me now!> Her legs clench together with excitement almost as if she's about to cum. <Maybe if I lean a little closer to the table.> As she leans even more while wiggling her ass "...there are..um...are...some bonus designs that should surprise our partners to be."

Standing behind Priya with one hand pushing her down onto the table and the other hand inside her panties caressing the folds of her pussy while grinding your crotch against her wiggling full sized ass. "That's awesome. Do the senior execs have some private quarters? I'd really would like to think you could design a nice space somewhere in there just for me. Something very private and very personal."

Almost lost in her lust, Priya twists around almost snapping her back just so Nick could stay this close to her. Looking into his eyes.....thossse.....eyessss. She lies flat on the table top as she opens her legs and wraps them around Nick's waist. "ummm...yeah..I...um ...could make a spot in there for you." Her mind is drowning with lustful thoughts when she looks over Nick shoulder. A look of panic flashes across her face. Her mind screaming as she stares at her desk. <Girl what is wrong with you! YOU'RE MARRIED!! YOU'RE MARRIED!!"> "I'm sorry Nick I...I...have to go to the bathroom." Priya, with tears in her eyes, pulls away from you and bolts into the hallway.

Standing there laughing to quietly yourself. "Oh this is so much FUN!!" The thought of sweet friendly Priya falling prey to her lust without you changing her was so much catnip for you. Oh it's fun to fuck them when they're unaware, even more so when you make it normal for them to fuck you but to have them do it on their own, like Olivia's mother, was so much icing on the cake. Smiling devilishly. "I wonder how much more can she take before she gives in."

The phone rings. "Sure thing." was your reply to the guard downstairs. Smacking your hands together. "And now things get interesting."

After a few minutes crying to herself in front of the restroom mirror, Priya finally takes in a deep breath and stares herself down. "You can't do this. You love your husband. You have a good marriage." Taking another deep breath. "Nick, Nick is just a fr.fr.friend. Just a coooworkerrr." That's when she realizes she was groping herself with one hand while the other snaked it's way past her skirt and into her panties."

Seeing Priya face in the mirror at the horror of being betrayed by her body as you guided her hands to play with herself almost made you break your stealth. Going back to the door and knocking on it lightly. "Priya, are you okay?"

Priya pulls down her sweater. "I'm okay Nick, really I'm fine."

Walking over to her and holding her by the shoulders. "I'm sorry I don't know if I did anything wrong that mi..."

"No, Nick you're okay. I'm just not feeling like myself. Guess I was juuuust (Looking into your eyes) distrac.." Priya fully embraces you with a long passionate kiss. She pulls back a little still looking in your eyes. "Nick, I want to go on that date with you."

"What about Pranab?"

"Who?"

That's when you pull your cock out for Priya to see.

Priya's eyes stretch wide as saucers as she looks at your magnificent cock, without looking away from it, she rips her wedding ring off her finger and tosses hard across the ladies room making a hollow clink hitting the tile. Priya locks lips with you as you roughly grope her tits while slowly lifting her up onto the vanity shelf. Instinctively Priya scoots backwards and spreads her legs open while grabbing your cock and trying to feed her starving pussy with your hardness. "ohhhhhhHHHHHHH GOD FUCK ME NICK!....FUCK ME NOW!!"

Tossed across the bathroom, Priya's panties land in the toilet bowl as you stab her deep with your bulging cock. Sweat rolling off her face, Priya, convulsing with spastic ecstasy, tries to shove all your cock into her. Ramming her hips against you as you try to fuck her. The smacking sound of her flesh against your flesh echoed against the walls. Each thrust harder than the last, Priya screams ever louder with unbridled lust, her mind completely shut down to any thought except getting fucked by this hung bull. The **** of each thrust pushes Priya back hard against the mirror and her large soft warm tits wildly ripple with it. Priya's shoes fly off her feet as her legs flail about against your powerful thrusts into her pussy and that thrills you as Priya contorts her body about and becomes little more that a spastic lump of fuck meat in your eyes.

Her arms smack against the mirror and then they go stiff as you keep fucking her. Slowly Priya feels herself about to cum. Her body tenses up and with a burst she pushes away from the mirror screaming as she cum and knocks you off balance and the both of you fall to the floor. Landing flat on your back, Priya's tits smother you in it's salty warm soft flesh. Without missing a beat, Priya continues bouncing on your hardness, squeezing her clit hard against your shaft while you're dizzy from knocking against the tile. Consumed with lust she snaps her head and arches her back hard screaming. "YES! YES! YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEES!" She cums again and collapses on top of you.

Finally regaining your senses, you knock Priya off your hardness keeping your hand on the back of her neck. Priya bucks like a crazed animal, twisting herself anyway she can while trying to keep your massive cock in her sight. Pressing her face against the cold tile, your cock lines up and touches her warm sweaty backside. Feeling your glory, Priya raises her ample carmeled ass to you babbling. "fuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckmefuckme." And you reward her with a stabbing thrust up her virgin ass. You hear the cries and screams of pain mixed with delusional pleasure as Priya does the work sliding and twisting up and down your throbbing cock. She tries to look back towards you. Her hair all mussed up, makeup smear like a melted painting, and eyes rolled back with mouth agape as she panted raggedly like a bitch in crazed heat. Like one raw nerve, Priya squeals like a wailing banshee to every thrust, pinch, and love bite on the small of her sweaty back. Holding back as much as you can as you're about to explode, Priya can somehow feel your tension and tries to pull away from you until you finally blow your load.

Feeling your release, Priya shoves herself off and scrambles around to take your shit stained cock down her throat and happily swallows a thick load of cum into herself. Feeling gratified, Priya fights you from taking your cock out of her mouth, until finally you pry it away from her. Holding the the tip out to her, Priya slithers to you with the tip of her tongue dancing across its purple head and then lovingly kisses it until you finally tuck it away.

Lying on the cold tile floor, Priya happily coos to you ready for round two with legs wide open. A minute barely goes by and slowly Priya's serene contented face contorts to one of complete shock and horror at what she has just done. Wordlessly gagging from the taste in her mouth with tears pouring down her cheeks. She looks away with total disgust at herself as she curls to a fetal position.

After straightening yourself out and washing your hands, you pick up Priya's wedding ring from the floor and thread it onto your gold chain as a trophy. "Oh by the way, your parents are here."