Anns heart was beating hard in her chest. Her cheeks were flush and her hands trembled slightly as she tapped the keys on her computer. When she received the notice that she had new email she could only hope it was from him. Opening her mail program her anticipation heightened when her hopes were confirmed.

He had sent her a new story. Before opening the email Ann thought back to the last story she had read and quickly got up and closed her office door, hoping for at least a small level of privacy. Sitting back down to the computer Ann opened the attachment titled, The conquering of Ann with great excitement.

Ann eagerly read the first lines of the story. As was the case in the last few stories he wrote for her, the main character of this story was named after her and shared her petite frame and other physical characteristics. Unlike her, however, the Ann in this story found herself in the intimate company of two handsome gentlemen that were about to offer the heroine the sort of relief Ann could only imagine. It had been longer then she cared to remember since the last time she received the sort of attention in real life that the character was enjoying in the story. After a lingering buildup, Ann easily pictured each of the men taking one of Anns beautiful pierced nipples between their lips and sucking hard. Ann let out a sigh as her namesake through back her head and felt each of the men begin to slowly stroke the engorged lips of her softness.

Ann could feel her own softness grow damp as she continued to read. Unable to passively enjoy the erotic tale before her, Ann slipped a hand under her shirt and brought her fingers to her own breast. Pinching her stiff nipples, Anns breathing grew short as she continued with the story.

By this point, the heroine was lying on her back on a conference room table. At one end, her head was titled back and she had an enormous length down her throat. At the other end her legs were sprawled open wide and her softness was being toyed and sucked with wild abandon. Closing her eyes to better picture the scene, Ann grasped the hem of her skirt and slowly brought it up to her waist, feeling the cool air brush against her naked thighs. Like a magnet, her hand was drawn to the warm damp spot spreading through her panties. Pulling her panties aside Ann began to feverishly stoke her wet softness, still massaging her breasts as she sped through the story. As her lust built, Ann was finding it more difficult to focus on the words on her computer. She also didnt notice as the door to her office slowly began to open. Deep into her own arousal, Ann was frantically playing her own fingers, dreaming that she was the one sucking that gorgeous length and feeling the massive prick being buried in her softness. Ann could imagine the woman in the story, her body quaking with a huge orgasm as the length in her mouth exploded, sending hot sperm down her throat as her other lover rammed his big thingy into her, depositing streams of cum deep into her softness. With her eyes completely closed Ann was now letting the movie of her imagination play as she became the lady splayed on the table being played by two men. Frantically ramming three fingers deep in her wet warmth, madly grabbing her tits as she played herself, Ann was oblivious to the world around her, until she heard the noise.

Ugh. Anns eyes flew open and she froze, looking toward the sound. In shock, Ann saw Darrell, her co-worker, standing in the door way, length in hand, staring intently at her and jacking himself with abandon.

Anns wave of lust quickly overcame her shock and her next move came without thought. Shifting her chair, she directed herself to the door and spread her legs wide. Exposing herself completely to Darrell, she brought both hands to her softness and began to obscenely spread her lips and grasp her personal place.

Are you just going to stand there and watch? Ann slurred.

Darrell quickly stepped out of his slacks and sped his way to Anns desk. Getting to his knees, Darrell brought his face to Anns softness. The smell of her lust filled sex was incredible. He could see the juices coating her exposed lips and trickling down the crack of her soft place. Ann quickly grabbed the back of Darrells head and pulled him to her groin. Darrell was buried in her softness, lapping at her like an animal, driving his tongue as deep as he could into her.

Ann closed her legs around his head, trapping him in her sex. Pushing her hips into Darrells mouth, Ann couldnt hold back the enormous orgasm that had been building since she opened the email.

As she continued to cum, pouring juices onto Darrells face, her body quivered and shook in the chair. Oh, God. I need you to play me.

Put that big length in me now, she cried, still shaking from her orgasm. Darrell quickly rose up on his knees, bringing the head of his length to Anns open softness. With almost no effort he was able to bury the full length of his length in her softness.

Oh, that feels so damn good, Ann sighed.

Immediately Darrell started driving his length in and out of her soaking softness, and Ann quickly met each of his forward thrusts with her hips. Soon they were beating a rhythm of sex, driving each other to the inevitable conclusion.

Darrell felt the cum boiling deep in his balls and with one last, deep push, Darrell buried his length in Ann, and filled her with his cum. Ann screamed, wrapping her legs around Darrells waste and holding him deep in her. Feeling his warm sperm invade her, Ann was overwhelmed by her own orgasm. And just as it seemed she was coming back to earth, another deep wave of feeling spread through her body. Again and again she felt her body overcome with orgasm, until finally, she went limp in the chair. With Darrell lying across her chest, his slowly shrinking member still buried in her cum soaked softness, Ann opened her eyes to the world. Standing in the doorway, mouth a gape and hand down her pants, was Stephanie, her young office soft placeistant. .....

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