Contributor: Joshua Dobson
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I had long harbored suspicions that my nubile blonde underling Jodi had a tingle in her pussy for me. She dressed mouth-wateringly slutty and broke into a shit-eating grin whenever she caught me copping a carnal eyeful of the orange spray-on-tanned flesh she so freely displayed.
Her voice kinda got on my nerves sometimes and she had big huge blue eyes with a crazy twinkle glimmering in them, like that lady on the news who killed her baby and cut it open, cuz she thought it had stolen her liver whilst in the womb; she had icy blue psycho-eyes.
“I cut myself shaving,” Jodi chirped flirtatiously, batting her fake eyelashes at me, “Wanna see?”
I nodded my head yes.
She pulled up her black leather miniskirt until it bunched around her waist. She wore a shiny pink thong. She planted her stiletto-heeled right foot on top of my desk, treating me to a view of the inside of her thigh, it’s perfectly smooth orange finish disrupted by a gaping bloody laceration.
The sight froze me in lust.
“If you wanna, you can stick your finger in it,” my slutty secretary bubbled coquettishly.
I plunged my finger into the open wound on my artificially tanned secretary’s meaty thigh. It was warm and gooey inside, the laceration sucked on my probing finger like a hungry infant. I pushed my bony digit into the wound until I felt the hard smoothness of her femur against the tip of my finger.
“If you wanna, you can stick your dick in it?” my slutty secretary bubbled coquettishly.
Unable to speak, I jerked my zipper down and freed my throbbing cock from my trousers. I rubbed the head of my turgid phallus against the hot wet wound. The hungry wound sucked my member in. As soon as the swollen tip of my dong was fully engulfed in my slutty secretary’s hot meaty thigh I came cataclysmically.
“I didn’t actually cut myself shaving, I did it on purpose to get your attention,” Jodi later confessed.
The next morning Jodi says she’s pregnant. She shows me a big meaty thigh, yesterday’s laceration is completely gone, and a big bloated blister squats in its place. A little wormy thing is visible squirming beneath her orange skin.
"Wanna touch it?" she asks.
Vomit bubbles up the back of my throat.
"My daddy knows," Jodi says. "He's got a shotgun and he's gonna tan yer hide if you don't marry me."
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Joshua Dobson likes to make his own fun.
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I had long harbored suspicions that my nubile blonde underling Jodi had a tingle in her pussy for me. She dressed mouth-wateringly slutty and broke into a shit-eating grin whenever she caught me copping a carnal eyeful of the orange spray-on-tanned flesh she so freely displayed.
Her voice kinda got on my nerves sometimes and she had big huge blue eyes with a crazy twinkle glimmering in them, like that lady on the news who killed her baby and cut it open, cuz she thought it had stolen her liver whilst in the womb; she had icy blue psycho-eyes.
“I cut myself shaving,” Jodi chirped flirtatiously, batting her fake eyelashes at me, “Wanna see?”
I nodded my head yes.
She pulled up her black leather miniskirt until it bunched around her waist. She wore a shiny pink thong. She planted her stiletto-heeled right foot on top of my desk, treating me to a view of the inside of her thigh, it’s perfectly smooth orange finish disrupted by a gaping bloody laceration.
The sight froze me in lust.
“If you wanna, you can stick your finger in it,” my slutty secretary bubbled coquettishly.
I plunged my finger into the open wound on my artificially tanned secretary’s meaty thigh. It was warm and gooey inside, the laceration sucked on my probing finger like a hungry infant. I pushed my bony digit into the wound until I felt the hard smoothness of her femur against the tip of my finger.
“If you wanna, you can stick your dick in it?” my slutty secretary bubbled coquettishly.
Unable to speak, I jerked my zipper down and freed my throbbing cock from my trousers. I rubbed the head of my turgid phallus against the hot wet wound. The hungry wound sucked my member in. As soon as the swollen tip of my dong was fully engulfed in my slutty secretary’s hot meaty thigh I came cataclysmically.
“I didn’t actually cut myself shaving, I did it on purpose to get your attention,” Jodi later confessed.
The next morning Jodi says she’s pregnant. She shows me a big meaty thigh, yesterday’s laceration is completely gone, and a big bloated blister squats in its place. A little wormy thing is visible squirming beneath her orange skin.
"Wanna touch it?" she asks.
Vomit bubbles up the back of my throat.
"My daddy knows," Jodi says. "He's got a shotgun and he's gonna tan yer hide if you don't marry me."
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Joshua Dobson likes to make his own fun.
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