The Proposition 3


Anal, Cheating, Oral-Sex, Wife
`` I have another proposition for you, Emily. There 's a man, a business concern associate. ``

'' What ! ? '' I could n't believe what I was hearing.

'' It would be very dependable for my business if you could see him. ``

I felt like crying. I was shaking. `` Jake ! I only wanted to be with you. I was dreaming about it all yr. ``

'' He 's not attending the conference but if you agree to see him, forebode his office. He 'll visit you in the hotel tonight. '' Jake handed me a business organization poster. I could n't study the name or anything else because my middle were filled with rip. He told me to say the man 's secretary I was calling from his firm, and she would put me through.

Jake kissed me and put his handwriting on my breast, but I did n't feel a thing. As he left, he said, `` He can only yield $ 500, but he wo n't bide all night. He has to get dwelling to his wife. ``

I stood there alone, crying. Trying to extract myself together enough to contribute my presentation later that daybreak. I knew Jake would never see me again if I did n't do this, but it was so very upsetting. `` Oh God, Oh God, '' I said over and over. I hoped Jesus of Nazareth would incur a way to forgive me.

It was midafternoon before I overcame my horror and called the man. His escritoire sounded like a real bimbo and I knew in my sum that she saw through my window dressing of pretending this was a business call. I guess it was. The previous business.

'' howdy, Karl ? This is Emily. ``

His demeanor was gruff. `` Oh. I figured you were n't going to name. I guess you 'll see me then. What 's your elbow room identification number ? ``

'' 623, '' I mumbled.

'' What ? ``

'' 623. ``

'' 6 o'clock. I 'll be there, '' and he hung up. I was terrified of him.

I left the conference at 4, found a drug store and bought some rubber. Then I went to the bar. I drank a glass of vino there and took a Methedrine back to my room. That left enough to time shower and squander my hair, put a little make-up on and put on another pair of v-string panties I 'd brought for Jake. The first pair was still damp from washing out my sins in the morning, so I hid them in a drawer. I figured the man would value it if I did n't wear a bra.

It was 6:15 before the knock came. I 'd been hoping, hoping he would n't show up. matter started to bechance fast.

Karl shut the room access, threw a caboodle of money on the floor and grabbed me. He crushed me against the door and was kissing me severe. Hard, not deep.

Forcing his tongue into my mouth. My centre were wide open in terror.

He was squeezing my knocker and, as he realized I did n't have a bra on, he said, `` That 's a good kick. No bra. ``

With that he tore open my blouse - I would never be able-bodied to use it again - and threw it on the floor. He squeezed my tit until they hurt as he continued to force his tongue deep into my throat.

Finally he let me go and thrust me to my knees. He unzipped himself and took out his peter. It was big. And unvoiced. `` Suck it bitch. take up it like a real whore. You 're not a real whore are you ? But you will be when I 'm done. ``

I took it in my mouth and tried to gently please it, but he was having none of that. `` Deeper. Deeper like a rattling whore. '' He grabbed the back of my head by the hair and forced himself deeper into my mouth. I was gagging painfully as his poke hammered the binding of my throat.

Just when I thought he was about to cum, he stopped. `` Do n't make me cum yet gripe, I 'm not fix. ``

He stood me up and dragged me over to the bed. He threw me down across the bed, unzipped my skirt and pulled it off. At least that was n't torn.

'' Nice panty. I bet you do n't wear those for your husband. '' I shook my head, No. He undressed himself quickly as I laid there quaking.

As he pulled off my scanty I said, `` I need to get a condom. ``

'' No fucking way. I gon na leave a gift for your married man. Several gifts, '' and he pushed exposed my legs, stared at my openness for a here and now and put his stopcock at my opening.

I did n't recognize if I was even set, but amazingly I was wet enough for him to drive himself into me. I 'd never been treated like this before, but somehow my body was responding. In a single thrust his pecker slammed all the way up to my cervix, giving me a sickening snapshot of annoyance. His tough thrusts continued, seemingly forever while he squeezed my teat painfully the hale time.

Then he turned me over and got me on my knees at the sharpness of the bed. He forced his way in again and hammered away at my interior. thing is, as much as I hated it, as much as it was hurting, I started to deliver an orgasm and he was groaning, gasping.

'' Ha Ha, here it is. Here 's my endowment for your husband cunt, '' and over a trade good couple of minutes, with each thrust, to a greater extent and more of his vicious seed violated me as waves of orgasm shook my body.

When that was over he turned me on my back and said, `` You liked that did n't you ? I saw you cumming. ``

I did n't respond. Truth is, I did n't eff the reply. His stopcock was glistening with our sex juices and there was a streak of roue on it.

'' Use your mouth to make me hard again. I 'm not done with you. ``

I took his almost hitch tool in my sassing and over the following 10 minutes managed to get it hard again. He darted into the lavatory, his stopcock waving back and Forth, and came out with the hotel 's electron tube of conditioner.

'' Get on your knees. '' I knew what was coming.

He squeezed the tube on my anus and then shoved it in and squeezed it 'til it was empty.

first he drove his dick into my vagina again and fucked me for a patch. At the Lapplander time he was rubbing the conditioner around my butt end hole and poking his finger in. Then I guess he was ready.

I concentrated on relaxing. His cock pushed open the station it is n't supposed to go. I tried not to think I was shitting the bed as it slid in. But it did n't hurt and I was actually enjoying it. My orgasm came quickly with his poking. It lasted respective minutes.

Suddenly he pulled out and shoved his tool into my vagina. `` You would n't want my endowment to end up in the toilet, now, would you, holler ? '' And the turmoil of his cock pumped more and more semen into me.

He 's one of those men who does n't get completely voiced after maybe the second or tertiary time. And he was still almost fully aroused as he laid on his back and forced my chief down to his hard-on. This time I could taste everything, some of it not so desirable, but for some reason it did n't gravel me.

He was more subdued now as I climbed up over him and held his cock vertical. It slid easily into me and I leaned back so he could see. As I fucked him, I rubbed my clit. He had n't bothered and I needed that. The fleshy orgasm of the Nox erupted deep inside me and once again, I felt his convulsions and his cum erupting.

Thankfully, he left. I crawled around on the storey gathering up the money. Then I showered and rinsed myself out as C. H. Best I could. Too bad the hotel didn't have a hand held sprayer. I got dressed and picked up my cell.

'' Hi, honey. ``

'' Hi, love life. Did you have a good day. ``

'' Yes. It was an interesting day here."

"Are you OK ? You seem off a bit."

'' No, I 'm OK. Something I ate. ''
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