Jake was quietly absorbed in his work at his desk when, just after 1:00, he heard a soft knock on the door. It opened to reveal Emily, whose entrance was followed closely by Naomi, the receptionist from Dr. Caldwell's office. "Hey Jake, you have a visitor," Emily announced, with a grin and a wink.
"Thanks, Em. Hi, Naomi, come on in," Jake responded, his voice warm and inviting, gesturing for Naomi to enter. Emily flashed him a broad, knowing smile and gave a cheerful 'thumbs up' before she slipped out, closing the door gently behind her.
Naomi wore a sleek, black pencil skirt that elegantly hugged her curves, paired with a crisp white blouse that beautifully complemented her flawless mocha-colored skin. Today, her dark, curly hair was worn more natural, framing her face and accentuating her striking features. As she moved closer, Jake took a moment to admire her radiant smile, which seemed to light up the room. The air was infused with the exotic, floral notes of her perfume, a scent so captivating it made his nostrils flare with appreciation.
"I only have my lunch break, so we don't have much time," Naomi remarked, her voice smooth and velvety as she placed her small, stylish purse on one of the chairs in front of Jake’s desk.
Jake stood up and circled around his desk with a wolfish grin playing on his lips. "Much time, for what?" he replied, his piercing blue eyes fixed on her, drinking in every detail of her presence.
Naomi smiled, a lustful need in her eyes as she glanced down at his penis and slowly undid the top button of her blouse. "I think you know exactly for what, Jake," she purred, her voice dropping to a sultry whisper. "I've been thinking about you since your first appointment with Dr. Caldwell."
Jake's eyes followed her nimble fingers as they continued their descent down her blouse, revealing more of her smooth skin with each button undone. "Have you now?" he asked, his voice playfully questioning. "And what exactly were you thinking about?"
"About how good your cock is going to feel inside me," Naomi answered without hesitation, her blouse now completely open, exposing a delicate, pale yellow lace bra that barely contained her breasts. "And about how badly I want you to make me cum," she murmured, slipping the blouse off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. Her fingers moved to the zipper of her skirt, slowly lowering it with tantalizing precision, her eyes never leaving Jake’s.
Jake leaned against his desk, arms crossed, watching her with undisguised hunger. "Is that so?" he asked, his penis responding and slowly becoming erect.
"Mmhmm," she hummed, her skirt flowing down her shapely legs and pooling at her feet, revealing a matching pair of lace thong panties that contrasted beautifully against her dark skin. Jake's breathing quickened as his eyes traveled over her athletic frame, lingering on the swell of her breasts and the curve of her hips.
"Turn around," he commanded softly.
Naomi complied, turning slowly and bending slightly to give him a view of her back and perfectly rounded bottom. A small heart-shaped birthmark adorned her left buttock and a bright purple jewel was peeking out from behind the small strip of fabric located between her ass cheeks. She looked back at him over her shoulder, smiling at his cock that was now standing at full attention, the skin stretched taut. “You must like what you see,” she teased.
Jake’s mouth dropped open slightly, his expression a mix of shock and desire, his eyes fixated on the butt-plug. The facets of the jewel caught the light, reflecting a myriad of tiny lavender sparkles that danced across her skin. “Holy fuck,” he whispered, unable to tear his gaze away from the unexpected sight before him, causing Naomi to giggle.
Naomi turned to face him and reached behind her back, unclasping her bra with practiced ease. She let the lacy garment slide down her arms and tossed it aside, her full breasts now exposed, revealed large, dark areola and nipples that were already hardening. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her toned legs, revealing a neatly trimmed small triangle of black curls above her glistening sex.
"I've been wet all morning thinking about this," she confessed, her voice a sultry whisper as she stepped out of her underwear, now completely naked except for her black heels and the jeweled plug snugly nestled in her bum. She closed the distance, her hips swaying hypnotically with each step.
Jake's throat went dry as she approached. Her presence was electrifying, exuding a confident allure that was impossible to ignore. "I see you enjoyed my little surprise," Naomi purred, her voice a silky whisper that sent shivers down his spine. She leaned in closer, her warm breath tickling his ear, and murmured a tantalizing promise, "You're going to fuck all three of my holes."
Jake felt his cock throb painfully at her words. "I look forward to it," he smirked, his hands reaching for her waist, pulling her against him. Their lips crashed together in a hungry kiss, tongues battling for dominance as his hands roamed her back, eventually cupping her ass cheeks. His fingers located and lightly tugged at the jeweled plug, causing her to moan into his mouth.
Breaking the kiss, Naomi grasped his arm with an assertive grip and guided him across the room to the leather sofa. She gave him a playful but decisive shove and he plopped down onto the supple surface. Sinking to her knees between his splayed legs, she wrapped her delicate fingers around his shaft, her touch warm and firm. She stroked him slowly, her eyes never leaving his as she leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on the swollen head of his cock.
Jake's head fell back, a deep groan escaping his throat, as she parted her lips and the wet heat of her mouth enveloped him. Naomi hummed with delight, the vibrations sending pulses of pleasure through his entire body. She began to work her mouth up and down his length with exquisite skill. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive ridge of his glans before flattening against the underside of his shaft, applying a delicious pressure that made him shudder.
"Jesus Christ," he hissed, as he looked down to watch his cock disappear between her plump lips, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deeper. She fondled his balls with one hand, squeezing and massaging them gently, while her other hand worked his shaft in tandem with her mouth. She pulled back, keeping just the head in her mouth, and slowly swirled her tongue around it, collecting the precum that had begun to leak from his slit. “Fuck me, Naomi," he groaned.
Naomi released him with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening cock. "In a minute, baby," she replied with a wicked grin, her hand continuing to stroke him before engulfing him once more. She took him deeper this time, relaxing her throat as his thick length pushed past her tonsils. Jake's hands found their way to her head, his fingers tangling in her curly hair as he began to slightly thrust his hips, fucking her face. Naomi moaned around his cock, the delightful resonance felt deeply in his groin as she bobbed her head with increasing urgency.
"You’re going to make me cum," Jake confessed breathlessly after a few minutes, feeling his release rapidly building.
Naomi pulled back, gasping for air, her lips wet and slightly swollen. "No way, mister, you still have two more holes," she panted, her eyes dark with need. She rose gracefully, her body lithe and fluid as she straddled him on the couch. Her knees pressed into the buttery leather on either side of his hips as she positioned herself above his throbbing erection. With one hand, she guided his tip to her entrance, rubbing it against her slick folds, coating him in her arousal.
Jake’s hands gripped her waist as she slowly lowered herself onto him. They both moaned in unison as his thickness stretched her tight hole. When she was completely impaled, she paused, adjusting to his size, her inner walls pulsating around him. Jake clasped the nape of her neck drawing her close, their lips meeting in a fervent embrace, a spark igniting between them as they kissed deeply. Their tongues danced slowly, exploring and intertwining in a languid, intimate rhythm that spoke of desire and need.
Naomi began to move her hips in small circles, grinding against him, her breasts pressing against his chest as she rocked back and forth. Jake's hands slid down to her ass, his fingers toying with the jeweled plug nestled between her cheeks. He gave it a gentle twist, eliciting a low moan from Naomi.
"You’re such a slut," he murmured against her lips, “a cock-loving slut, aren’t you?”
"God, yes," she breathed, her voice a soft whisper that mingled with the rhythm of their movements. She leaned back, her body swaying with increasing urgency as she rose and fell upon him. Each descent sent a wave of pure ecstasy through them both, her snug warmth enveloping his rigid length.
Jake leaned forward, capturing one of her chocolate-colored nipples between his lips. He sucked with fervor, his tongue dancing across the sensitive peak, while his fingers sunk into the soft, yielding flesh of her ass. Naomi's head fell back, her spine arching gracefully as she rode him with a growing intensity, her movements fueled by passion.
"Yes, yes, suck my tits," she moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders. "You’re gonna make me cum."
Jake released her nipple and moved to the other, giving it the same attention while his hands continued to knead her bottom. He could feel the base of the plug with his fingers as he squeezed her cheeks, the knowledge that he would soon be fucking her in the ass making his cock throb inside her.
Naomi's pace became more frantic, her breathing ragged as she chased her release. Jake could feel her inner walls beginning to flutter around his shaft, knowing that her orgasm was fast approaching. He moved his hands to her hips and gripped her tightly, halting her movements. "Not yet," he commanded.
Naomi whimpered in protest, her body trembling with need. "Please, Jake, please. I need to cum," she begged, trying to move against his restraining grip.
Jake smirked, enjoying the power he held over her pleasure. "Turn around," he ordered, giving her butt a sharp slap that made her gasp.
Naomi complied eagerly, lifting herself off his shaft and turning to face away from him. Jake guided her back down onto his member, watching with fascination as her slick lips stretched around him. The view was exhilarating; her perfect round, pecan-brown ass with it’s cute little birthmark, the glittering purple jewel nestled between her cheeks, and his thick cock penetrating into her wet cunt.
"God, you got a great ass," he groaned as she began to bounce on his cock, her bottom jiggling with each impact. Jake reached around and palmed her breasts, pinching and tugging her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.
Naomi's movements became more desperate, her moans growing louder. "Uh huh, uh huh," she panted, grinding against his crotch while fully impaled on his dick. "Gonna cum, gonna cum. Oh god, I'm… fffuuuccckkk!" she shrieked, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his throbbing shaft as her orgasm rippled through her. Jake pulled her back against his chest and held her tightly, supporting her trembling form as she rode out her climax.
As her spasms subsided, she rose to her feet, Jake’s slick member sliding out. With deliberate slowness, she bent at the waist and placed her palms on the coffee table, spreading her legs, giving him a perfect view of the purple jewel lodged in her asshole. She looked back over her shoulder at him, her caramel brown eyes smoldering with sexual hunger.
"You want to take it out?" she asked, her voice dripping with desire.
Jake's cock twitched, precum oozing out of the tip and slowly rolling down the head. He reached forward, his fingers grasping the base of the plug. With gentle pressure, he began to ease it out, watching as her tight ring stretched around the widest part before finally releasing it with a soft, wet sound. Naomi moaned, her body shuddering slightly at the sensation.
Jake placed the gleaming stainless steel butt-plug on the cushion beside him, admiring its smooth, reflective surface. Rising to his feet, he strode over to the mahogany cabinet in the corner of the room. With a smooth motion, he swung open the cabinet doors and reached inside to retrieve a bottle of lube. Naomi's eyes were filled with expectation, biting her lower lip as she watched his rigid cock bounce with each step as he returned.
He squeezed a generous amount in her crack, probing her already loosened hole with his thumb. Spreading the slippery substance, he felt her muscles twitch and relax under his touch. He squeezed a dollop of the cool liquid onto the head of his erection and worked it down his shaft, groaning at his own touch. He grasped Naomi’s hips, feeling the warmth and softness of her skin beneath his fingers. "Is this what you want?" he growled, positioning the blunt head of his cock against her puckered entrance. "You want me to fuck your tight little ass?"
"God, yes," Naomi breathed, pushing slightly back against him, her body trembling with anticipation. "Fuck my ass, Jake. Make me your anal whore."
Jake applied an unyielding force, the swollen head of his cock pressed against her tight ring, which gradually yielded to his intrusion. The tip of his cock popped past the resistant muscle, and a sharp gasp escaped Naomi's lips, a combination of surprise and sensation. He paused, allowing her to acclimate to the fullness, to the exquisite stretch that accompanied the penetration.
"Fuck me," she demanded, her voice a ragged whisper. "Fill my ass with your cock."
Jake complied eagerly, pushing forward until he was buried to his balls in her snug channel. The sensation of being inside her ass was an exhilarating blend of warmth and a tantalizing tightness that was almost beyond comprehension.
Naomi grunted at the invasion, her body adjusting to his girth. Her tight passage gripped him like a vise, the pressure almost overwhelming in its intensity. Jake hissed in response, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips.
"You like that, don't you, slut? Having my cock in your ass," he growled, slowly withdrawing until just the head remained inside before driving back in with deliberate force.
"Yes," Naomi winced, her voice strained with a delicious mixture of pain and pleasure. "God, yes. It feels so fucking good."
Jake established a slow, steady rhythm, the sight of his thick, veined shaft disappearing into her tight, puckered hole was hypnotic and intensely erotic. He reached up and grabbed a handful of her black curls, pulling her head back as he continued to pump into her ass. The muscles of his bottom flexed with each thrust, his hips moving like a metronome, steady and unyielding.
"Oh sweet Jesus," Naomi moaned, her eyes rolling back into their sockets. Her arms were trembling as they supported her weight on the coffee table. Her palms slid on the smooth, polished wooden surface each time Jake slammed into her, and she had to readjust to keep from collapsing. "More, more,” she pleaded. “You’re gonna make me cum."
Jake increased his pace, his hips slapping savagely against her ass with each thrust. Her breasts were swaying with each impact, their soft curves bouncing and jiggling in time with Jake's motions. The room filled with the sounds of their coupling; skin against skin, their ragged breathing, and Naomi's increasingly louder vocal moans. He could feel his own release building, the familiar tightening in his balls signaling his approaching climax.
"I'm going to fill your tight ass with cum," he announced, his voice rough with exertion and lust. "You want that, don’t you?"
"Yes, yes, I’m a cum slut. Fill my ass with cum," Naomi cried out, her body tensing as her own climax approached. Her internal pussy muscles fluttering, clenching and releasing around nothing, intensifying the sensation coursing through her body.
With a primal roar, Jake drove in one final time, burying himself deep as his cock pulsed and jerked, shooting spurt after spurt of sticky semen into her bowels. The intensity of his orgasm was staggering, his vision momentarily blurring as powerful waves of pleasure flowed through him.
Naomi's release followed almost simultaneously. She cried out, her entire body convulsing as a mind-blowing orgasm shot through her. "Oh god, oh god, oh gggoooddd," she chanted. Her tight sphincter spasmed around his still-erupting cock, milking every last drop from him as they rode out their shared ecstasy.
For several moments, they remained frozen in that position, both panting heavily, their bodies slick with sweat from their spirited fucking. Jake's softening cock was still nestled in her ass as he reached around her and pulled her body tightly against his, feeling the warmth of her damp skin against his chest. He gently nudged her silky hair aside with his chin, its scent a mixture of lavender and honey with the faint hint of sweat from their exertion. His lips found the delicate curve of her long neck, planting a series of soft, tender kisses. Each affectionate touch elicited a series of contented coos from her lips as she leaned into his embrace, savoring the warmth and tenderness of the moment.
"I hate to fuck and run," Naomi said softly with genuine regret, glancing at the clock on Jake's wall, "but my lunch break is almost over, and Dr. Caldwell has a full afternoon of appointments."
Jake gently nibbled on her neck once more before slowly withdrawing, causing Naomi to let out a soft sigh at the loss. A thin trickle of warm semen leaked from her, trailing a path down her crack before eventually dripping onto the floor. "You can use the restroom to clean yourself up," he offered, gesturing toward the door discreetly set into the side wall.
“Thanks. I'd better hurry. I didn’t think we’d be fucking my entire break," she laughed as she disentangled herself from his arms and made her way to the adjoining bathroom. Jake watched her walk away, admiring the gentle bounce of her bottom and the glistening fluid that was slowly trickling down her inner thigh.
Naomi emerged from the bathroom, looking remarkably composed. She had fixed her hair and washed away the evidence of their passionate encounter, though her beautiful brown eyes were sparkling and her cheeks held a post-coital flush.
Jake flashed a warm smile at her. "What?" she inquired playfully, a teasing lilt in her voice, as she glided across the room to where her discarded clothes lay in a casual heap.
"Just admiring the view," Jake said with a lopsided grin, leaning back against his desk as he watched her bend to retrieve her clothes, her movements deliberate and graceful.
"Enjoy it while it lasts," Naomi teased, stepping into her pale yellow lace panties and sliding them up her long legs. She winced slightly as the fabric made contact with her well-fucked holes. "I'm going to be feeling that for the rest of the day and maybe tomorrow."
Jake's smile widened, a primal satisfaction washing over him at her words. "Good," he said, his voice low and husky. "I want you to think about me every time you sit down."
Naomi laughed, a rich, melodious sound that filled the room as she fastened her bra behind her back with practiced ease, adjusting the cups to properly contain her breasts. "Trust me, that won't be a problem." She slipped her arms through her blouse sleeves and began buttoning it up, her fingers working deftly. "I really enjoyed myself. Best lunch break I believe I’ve ever had.”
“Beats a Big Mac and fries at Micky D’s,” Jake joked as she pulled on her skirt.
“I don’t know if I would go that far, their fries are pretty damn good,” she replied with a grin.
Jake laughed, a warm sound that resonated in his chest. "I'd argue if I could."
Naomi finished smoothing down her skirt, ensuring it was perfect, and stepped closer to Jake, her eyes shimmering. "See you tomorrow," she murmured, her voice soft and intimate as she rose onto her tiptoes to place a gentle, lingering kiss on his lips, leaving a trace of warmth behind.
Jake nodded, remembering his scheduled appointment with Dr. Caldwell. "Unfortunately, you’ll be wearing clothes," he replied with a playful grin, giving her bottom an affectionate squeeze.
“I don’t think the good doctor would approve if I didn’t,” she responded with a teasing smile, as she gathered her purse from the chair in front of Jake’s desk and slipped it over her shoulder, turning towards the door.
“Forgetting something?” Jake inquired, his gaze shifting over his shoulder to the gleaming silver object resting on the cushion of the sofa.
Her eyes drifted to where his gaze had landed, resting on the gleaming butt-plug. “Keep it as a memento,” she suggested with a playful glint in her eye. “It could double as a paperweight,” she added with a laugh, her voice light and teasing. She sauntered to the door, her heels clicking softly against the polished floor. With a final wink over her shoulder, she slipped out of his office, leaving Jake staring after her, a satisfied smile slowly spreading across his face.
Jake shook his head in amazement before grabbing the plug and heading to the bathroom to clean up. After a quick shower, he meticulously cleaned the jeweled butt-plug until it sparkled. Returning to his desk, he felt a renewed sense of energy. As he placed the jeweled object next to the desk lamp, his mind replayed the erotic image of Naomi bent over, his cock sliding in and out of her ass. He felt a familiar stirring in his groin, but he pushed the distraction aside, knowing he needed to concentrate on the stack of paperwork demanding his attention.
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