When Terrance got home, he couldn't go to
bed. It was almost midnight, and he was used to being up all night. He got on
the computer and updated his resume for nearly five years with Backdoor. He had
no idea what he wanted to do now. If you do something long enough, it's hard to
imagine doing anything else. He looked at job boards, but nothing looked
interesting. Keeping to his routine, he shut down the computer at eight am,
ate, and watched the morning news shows.
He woke up, took a shower like he was going
to work, and sat at the computer. There was a knock on the door. Looking
through the peephole, he got nervous. It was his supervisor, Maureen. His mind
was racing, and he couldn't think of why she would come to his apartment unless
it were about the jump drive, but why didn't she send the security forces?
He opened the door.
"Hello, Terrance."
He stared at her for a few moments. The
skirt was much shorter than she wore at work, and the top showed some nice
cleavage.
"Can I come in?"
"Ok."
She came in and sat on the couch.
"I'm sure it was a shock, losing your job
without any notice."
"It sure was." He wasn't all that surprised
there had been rumors floating around for several months that the government
contract wouldn't be renewed. She opened her purse and handed him an envelope.
"Here is a letter of recommendation. It may
help you find another position."
"Thank you." He wondered why she was so lovely
because she was an absolute tyrant at work. Sometimes, he thought it was
because the entire workforce was male, and she was frustrated that maybe she
wasn't getting any. He put the envelope on the coffee table and sat on the
couch.
"Is this yours?" She asked, pulling out the
jump drive. He didn't say anything and wasn't about to admit to anything.
"Of course, I had to view it to ensure
there wasn't any company information. Is the woman supposed to be me?"
He still wasn't going to admit to anything.
"I wish my boobs were that big." The character had enormous tits, and near the
end of the video, after she was covered in a couple of gallons of cum he
twisted the nipples that seemed to stick out a foot sending big streams of milk
shooting all over the place.
"You have plenty." They were mostly hidden
by the suits she wore, but it was apparent there was a nice rack. She held it
out, and he slowly reached and took it, wondering if this was an admission of
guilt and would now have grounds to file charges for violating company rules.
"Is that just a fantasy, or can you do that
in real life." The woman was destroyed by the huge cock the pussy ripped open
as she screamed and moaned.
"Oh, I can do many things."
She turned on the couch and brought up the
legs spreading them. There weren't any panties. He got up, straddled her, and
dug out his hard cock. It wasn't five feet long, but it was big and thick. He
grabbed the hair on her head and pushed the cock down her throat. She was
gagging on the thickness. He held still
and moved her head up and down on his cock couldn't believe he was fucking the mouth that he had fantasized about so many
times.
"That's it bitch; take my cock."
He drove every inch down her throat. Her
nose was in the hair, and the balls banged the chin. Her saliva was running
down the corners of her mouth. Holding the head, he pumped and wanted her to
take his cock all night. It wasn't long until he felt it start to build. She
just sat there and took every inch. He grabbed onto her head, more tightly
determined to make her swallow every drop. It felt like the entire head of the cock
exploded and kept it in, forcing her to eat it all.
She said, "I hope that's not all you got
for me," when he pulled out.