Vanessa’s Descent

Slowly stroking the shaft Vanessa slunk down to her knees, her mind wallowing in a hundred thoughts.

One strong compulsion called for her to flee, she had found out it was real. She should find Alexa and leave.

But Vanessa was losing to the pleasure, the feel of the precum brushed across her stomach up the middle of her chest, up her neck and along her jawline. Vanessa felt a strange fatefulness in touching it, in feeling its warmth dribble glistening precum across her cheek.

She smiled broadly and laughed. “Tell me to worship it.” The perverse twisted idea excited Vanessa as she swayed her head rhythmically around, enjoying to touch of the cock as she continued to brush it across her face, her tongue teasing his balls as she continued to draw out the eventual act she was already sure she would commit.

“Worship the act.” Matthew gasped running a hand through Vanessa’s silky black hair pulling her face against his crotch, her grimace at the response parting to mouth and tease his swollen balls.

“Only if you promise to gift me with your cum.” Part of Vanessa couldn’t believe how dirty and raunchy she was sounding, the dirty talk and actions empowering the bold slutty streak she enjoyed having from time to time.

“If we’re loud enough maybe my boss and the guys will do it too.” Matthew replied, feeling that they couldn’t be too far. His corrupted mind eager to see another woman bouncing between their cocks.

Their tools and clothes were still here, they couldn't have gone far.

Licking slowly up along his cock Vanessa delighted at the taste on her tongue, her lips smacking tightly shut over the tip as she sucked on the slit of his cockhead like a straw, parting her lips to lap it clean with her tongue before bobbing down the shaft suddenly, swallowing the first five inches with ease and moaning in delight as if she had just tasted a delicious dish. Slowly she weaved her lips back up the shaft locking eyes with the Electrician glancing occasionally to the door, desiring for an audience to bear witness just how dirty a slut she was.

Her perverting mind clinging to the exciting idea of his coworkers finding them.

Her head thrust down again, tongue and teeth scraping teasingly along the shaft as she weaved her mouth upwards once again, groping her breasts in her bra she pulled the straps from her shoulder. Spilling the tiny dark nipples atop their cleavage free from their tightening constraints.

Her hands snaked down her body as she sucked the cock hands free, her moans of delight mixing with Matthew’s as both her hands met between her legs slipping under her damp panties and teasing her sodden pussy.

Increasing her vigor Vanessa continued to finger herself as one hand felt up between Matthew’s leg to embrace and cup his swollen testicles, Vanessa’s lips reaching ever closer to them as she bobbed down the shaft again.

Emphasizing her declaration of pleasure, beckoning others to not just hear, but come hither. She wanted to share the experience, to be shared.

“Mmm… How good a slut am I?” Vanessa asked lewdly gasping for a breath before licking down to suck one of Matthew’s testicles.

“You’re the second dirtiest skank I’ve ever known.” Matthew groaned stroking Vanessa’s glistening raven hair as she giggled in response and reached her tongue just a little bit further from her mouth as she grabbed Matthew’s ass with her free hand before forcing herself deeper yet on the 14" meat stick and refusing to relent until she got it all in.

Pushing her corruption further as her mind's perverted thoughts sought to achieve a rank at least on par with this other skank. Vanessa’s gagging subsiding with a shrill of delight as she felt her hair grabbed in the stranger’s fist, and pressed further.

With sudden breathless delight Vanessa trembled and shuddered in pain and pleasure. Her mind reeled at his excitement as she physically felt her gag reflex break, the tight friction of its barrier yielding to a tight embrace of Matthew’s cock.

Oxygen deprivation euphoria danced upon Vanessa’s mind as she delighted in the push pull of her head being used like some sex toy, Matthew holding her all the way down for a moment as ropes of precum ejected free in the depths of her throat before he released Vanessa to breath again.

As they both panted heavily in their momentary pause of delight Vanessa glanced sideways to the door, shuffling over on her knees to ensure a better view for…