The Morning After Mystery

The Morning After Kim?s head hurt. She woke up feeling a pounding in her eyes like never before. She slowly tried to move, but her body wasn?t cooperating. She lay there for a minute. How did I get here, she thought. It hurt to open her eyes, so she opened them just a hair. It was enough to let in some light, without making her head feel like millions of bombs were exploding inside. Kim looked around a little. She couldn?t move her head that far, but she could see there was a ceiling fan. Kim stopped. She stared at it as it went round and round. The fan must be on a slow setting, she thought. Then it dawned on her? she didn?t have a ceiling fan. She opened her eyes a little more now. The brightness flooded her soul, taking her in a sea of light. Kim fought through the brightness to see a room that wasn?t hers. She opened her eyes wider and saw a clean sleek look. It must?ve been a man?s place. She tried to remember what happened. As she looked down at her body, she noticed that she was only wearing a man?s dress shirt. Kim felt the cloth the shirt was cut from, and then pulled it around her tightly. It felt like silk and must have cost a fortune. Kim started to move her body, and was able to get up on her elbows. She had a better look at the room. Short bookcases made of a dark wood lined the far wall. On the opposite side of the room, large glass windows looked out over the bay. It was a beautiful sight. Kim?s leg wobbled as she got to her feet. She was sore. She was sore all over and as she took her first steps, she felt her sex for the first time. A lighting bolt of pain shot through her stomach. A flash of memory flooded back. She was making love to someone in this room. Kim had one knee on the seat of a leather chair, and her other leg on the ground. She was bent over, and her beautiful ass was popped out taking a large cock. The man?s cock was so large, she thought. She was only five foot two. Her pussy was stretched as wide as it could go to accommodate his large member. But, who was he? She remembered his muscular istanbul travesti chest. He had a little bit of hair that she ran her fingers through. He kissed her so deeply and powerfully. He gripped her arms and held her as she kissed him. They were drinking, a lot. It was champagne. It was good, and there were strawberries? and chocolate. She felt happy and in love. She didn?t know who her lover was at the moment, but she felt like he was special. Kim walked over to the leather chair that was in her vision.*She put her hands on it and lightly felt its texture. She ran her fingers across it. Another memory flooded her senses. It was late at night. She embraced his strength with her own. She pushed back against his power, and that made her wet again. She could feel her own juices begin to flow again. She gripped the chair firmly with her hand as she touched the glass. Kim saw a party... HER PARTY, she thought! ?That?s right,? a tiny voice escaped her lips, ?I was at the Christmas party.? Kim remembered the party. It was her firm?s Christmas party, and everyone was celebrating. Then, another flash hit her. She went off to the closet to have a quick fuck. She was fucking a kid from the mailroom. She couldn?t remember his face though. It was like a dream. She could feel him, but not see him. This had never happened before, she thought. She closed her eyes and saw the party again. Her boss, Larry, wasn?t having a good time. He was sitting in his office looking at some papers. All the offices had glass walls, so it was easy to see Larry. Her other partners were drinking and laughing as the Christmas carols played loudly in the background. There were Christmas lights up and some were flashing. Cases of booze were half opened as everyone was drinking and being merry. She remembered seeing a couple of people from the mailroom dancing with some people from finance. Kim smiled. She didn?t know why she was smiling, but something made her happy. Another flash came back. Ricky from the mailroom had istanbul travesti danced with her. She was so drunk that she didn?t think twice about it. She never knew Ricky was a sexual deviant, and loved to hit on everyone in the building. Ricky was a little taller than Kim, but he wasn?t the lover she had last night. Ricky was really lanky. He didn?t have the hardened body that the man had, who fucked her last night. Ricky took Kim?s hand after dancing for a while, and pulled her down the hall. Kim was always in control, so having a man take control of her sex was impressive. Ricky held the door open for her to a maintenance room, and gestured to the room, with a bow and wave of the hand. ?Here m?lady,? Ricky said, holding the door. Kim giggled, and curtseyed back to Ricky. She then took a quick look around, and headed into the room. Ricky quickly locked the door and grabbed Kim by the hand. He pulled her close and kissed her hard. Her breath was a mix of champagne and onion dip. Ricky quickly took control of the situation and ran his hands over her back. He ran his hand up her back and into her hair, gripping it tightly. He pulled her head back, breaking their embrace. He stared at her through the darkness. She waited, like a mouse being played with, the cat already knowing that it had its prey. Ricky pulled her back into an embrace again, deeper this time, forcing his tongue into her mouth and pulling back again. His free hand followed from her side up her dress and found her right breast. He squeezed the flesh cover breast like it was his first time. He had strong hands and a firm grip. She felt a twinge of pain as he found her nipple, and pinched it. This sent a wave of pleasure through her body and crashed over her sex. Ricky pulled her back. This made Kim want to taste him once again. She would have to wait, because Ricky was now pushing her to her knees. The thought of being controlled by a mailroom boy was so naughty to Kim. Kim was a powerful woman; a great litigator that always istanbul travesti took control of her sex life. This was so different for her. She was way out of her comfort zone, and it was making her drip with anticipation. She had never been toyed with, and she liked it. She fell to her knees like a good girl. Kim was now on her knees in a maintenance closet, wearing a five-thousand-dollar dress, and about to suck a boy?s cock. She felt like a naughty girl in her stockings and garter belt, with her black thong and matching DD bra. She could feel the juice start to flow from her clean-shaven pussy. It was running down her thighs now. Ricky still had a hold of her head when Kim reached out and found Ricky?s legs. She ran her short fingers up his thighs until they found Ricky?s bulge. Kim was shocked at the size of this boy?s cock. He couldn?t be more then eighteen, and he was packing some serious heat in those pants. She could feel his cock swelling in his jeans. She could feel his bulging cock?s tightness and strain. She wanted to free it, to touch it and to feel it in her. Kim unbuttoned his pants and undid his belt slowly and freed Ricky?s member. His cock plopped out and Kim caught it. She loved to suck cock; she was an expert. She loved the power she had over men when she took that cock into her mouth. She knew they would melt like chocolate in her hands. Kim opened her mouth as far as it would go. She gripped the base and pointed the large member at her lips, and slowly started to take his giant cock into her mouth. Kim struggled, though. She had never tried to suck a cock this large before. He must have had a cock that was ten inches or more. ?Don?t worry,? Ricky whispered, ?most girls can?t get my cock into their mouths. Some can?t even get it in their pussy.? Kim took it as a challenge. She really wanted to get this cock into her mouth now and suck the shit out of it. She stuck her tongue out and touched the sensitive tip. Ricky jumped a little. She could tell he was extremely excited. The tip of Ricky?s cock began to enter her mouth. She was stretched wide as the large mushroom shaped tip made it past her teeth. Ricky gripped the back of Kim?s head harder now, and started to guide his cock deeper into her mouth. Kim started to choke a little, so he pulled back a little. ?Are you okay?? he asked.