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Angela
I had left my prior job sometime in 2010, about four years prior to the events of this story. I was a partner at the time, and one of the associates working there was a tall, leggy brunette. Her hair was black actually, if that’s still a brunette, I don’t know.
Her name was Angela, and though she was nice and very smart, she was a bit off. I don’t mean like retarded of course, just very strange in her demeanor. Quiet but not shy, kept to herself mostly but would have a nice conversation with you, but usually you’d have to start it. A little dark is how you might have described her then.
She was built like a brick shithouse. Curvy, tall, big boobs, wide hips and a nice round ass that stuck out a bit.
Angela had two kids during the period of time that I worked with her, and they made her body thicker, her ass bigger and rounder, but she carried it well. I had met her husband a couple times at firm functions. Nothing special about him, a regular joe.
On social media, she was very active. Posted about everything she did and everything she ate, everywhere she went, with her kids and otherwise. Had her life very out in the open.
I was smart enough not to hit on the associates and staff, though Angela and I would flirt occasionally, nothing overt, and usually started by her. She’d say something like, “Is it hot in here, or is it you?” to me.
It was a small firm and everyone was pretty friendly, but you still had to be careful, so I might answer with something like, “well, it’s definitely one of us.”
After I left the firm in 2010, a year or so later, Angela started posting some very dark things, and it was obvious that she and her husband had split up. Lots of posts about honesty and deception and being a strong woman and single mother etc. Why people don’t keep this shit to themselves, I’ll never understand.
She also changed her look. Everything went black – clothes, nail polish, makeup. Strange for a mother and porno 64 professional to go “goth.”
Anyway, a few years after that, I was invited to the retirement party of the firm’s founding member. I left on good terms and still kept in touch with upper management and the big hitters, so it wasn’t surprising that I got invited.
The event was being held at a country club at which the company had a corporate membership, a place that the partners knew well as they all spent time there golfing and dining and schmoozing clients. It was business casual dress, so I wore some casual dress pants, golf shirt and a blazer.
Angela was a partner by now, and she must have missed the memo or had a different definition of business casual. She wore the tightest black leather pants I’d ever seen, and a low-cut top with her tits absolutely threatening to spill out, along with stiletto heels. Her ass looked big and amazing in those pants, and she was no doubt the unspoken star of the show.
Everyone had a few drinks and loosened up, and I spent a lot of time catching up with old friends and former colleagues. Just about everyone I spoke with had a comment about Angela, mostly along the lines of, “can you believe she wore that?”
One woman said to me, “Boy that Angela is a curvy one, and she owns it too!”
Many also gossiped about her mental state, since most had seen her social media posts overt the prior few years. The unofficial consensus was that she was a bit unstable but managing to keep it all together.
Later in the evening, after dinner, I approached Angela for the second time. We had chit chatted earlier in the evening, but nothing too in-depth, just exchanging pleasantries.
So, I sauntered up to her and started by asking about her kids, the oldest of whom my daughter had babysat years before. But I had ulterior motives, and I quickly got to them.
“I’ve got to say Angela,” I started. “Those pants look really, really good on you.”
Not my best opening line, but I didn’t think she’d need much. And I was right.
“I know what you’re going to say next,” she said in reply.
I raised an eyebrow at her and waited for her prediction.
“Next you’ll say, ‘but they’d look even better off of you,’ right?”
“You know me too well,” I snickered. “And now I’m allowed to say it without Türkçe altyazılı porno getting sued for sexual harassment.”
She laughed. “I would have never sued you if you said something like that when we were working together. More likely I would have fucked you.”
“And now that we’re NOT working together?” I asked.
Angela was quiet for a moment, then leaned forward and said in a low voice, “Meet me in the women’s locker room in ten minutes.”
I watched her long legs and big ass walk away and out of the dining hall, my cock starting to strain against the fabric of my pants.
A former partner and friend named Ted had been watching us, and as Angela walked away, he came over to me.
“What did you say to her?” he asked.
“I told her she looked great in those pants, and she told me to meet her in the locker room. It can’t be THAT easy, can it?”
He shrugged, “No idea. I don’t know anyone that’s fucked her but that’s probably because we’re all scared of her. Good luck,” he said with a laugh as he slapped me on the back and walked away.
I waited the allotted time, then made my way downstairs. The party was being held in an upstairs reception room, and the women’s golf locker room was down on the other end of the clubhouse. No one would be there on a Saturday night.
I pushed open the door and made my way through the unfamiliar room. It was pretty dark except for the night lights, but I could see light coming out of a doorway further down the hall. I walked toward the light, and soon found myself in the doorway of them women’s social/card room.
I didn’t know what to expect, but I certainly wasn’t expecting what I found.
Angela was sitting on the card table, buck naked but for her three-inch heels, her legs wide open, a finger running up and down her slit.
I walked over toward her and just stood there, silently watching. She had a piercing in each nipple, a belly button piercing, and a pierced clit as well. She also had a tongue stud, which some of the firm members told me she had done about a year or so before.
Our eyes locked as she masturbated, I started unbuckling my pants. They hit the floor along with my boxers, and my cock stood out, fully hard and pointing right at her cunt. She glanced briefly at my dick, licked her sex izle lips, then removed her hand from her pussy and opened her legs a bit more.
Wasting no time, I stepped right up and shoved my cock into her, full force. Angela grunted and spread her legs wider, grabbing the heels of her shoes and pulling her feet back toward her head. With my feet on the floor, I had plenty of leverage, and I’d need every bit of it to satisfy this woman.
Angela’s dark eyes were scary as she watched me fuck her.
“Choke me,” she whispered.
I moved a hand toward her throat and squeezed, gently at first, then applying more pressure.
“More, harder,” she managed to get out, and I complied, squeezing her throat now with both hands until I was afraid she’d pass out.
With a loud scream, Angela came, letting go of her shoes and putting her hands on mine, helping me squeeze even tighter. Her orgasm bled into a full minute as she shook and convulsed on the table.
When she came down, Angela pulled her hands off her throat and pushed me back. My cock slid out of her as I stepped back. Angela stood up and dropped to her knees in front of me. Without hesitation, she inhaled my cock deep into her throat, her nose pressed up against my abdomen. She blew me for about ten deep strokes, then stood up and bent over the table.
Looking back over her shoulder at me, she said, “Do it, fuck me. But don’t come. I want your cum in my mouth.”
I stepped up and put my cock between her ass cheeks as the head found its way to her wet opening. We thrust at each other at the same time, my cock burying into her in one smooth motion.
Angela never took her eyes off me, looking back over her shoulder as I fucked her. Her gaze was hypnotizing and I couldn’t look away, as much as I wanted to look at her ass and the waves I’m sure were bouncing as I increased my pace. Over and over I railed her, our eye contact never interrupted.
Finally, I felt my cum boiling in my balls. With a slight nod, I signaled to her that I was about to come. I withdrew and stepped back, allowing Angela to drop to her knees again and again inhale my cock into her throat. With three or four bobs, I started to come. I held her firm and released into her throat. She never made a sound.
Angela let my cock fall from her mouth and smacked her lips. She stood and hopped her ass back up on the table, and opened her legs.
Looking past me, she said, “let’s go, who’s next?”
I turned around and saw Ted and two other guys standing there watching. I pulled my pants up and walked past them with a laugh….
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