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Time went slowly, since I was practically glued to the clock, until Karen, my secretary, buzzed and said Tami was here. Tami closed the door behind her; she wore a grin of expectation. She walked directly to my side of the desk and kissed me passionlessly, as if I was her husband.
"I'm glad you could get away."
"Any time..."
I interrupted, "I want you right now!" She could hear the desperation in my voice and smiled friendly, openly. I nodded towards my desk. "Bend over."
She asked first, "My dress?"
I ignored her question. "Are you wearing underwear?"
"No, darling, just as you asked." She turned towards my large desk and promptly bent forwards over it, presenting me with her finest asset.
Still seated, I pulled the back of her tight skirt up her shapely thighs. I was purposely slow, and the fabric inched casually up her dark skin. I spoke to her before it reached the bottom of her bum. "I want to try something new with you, Tami?"
"Anything, darling." She was certainly not the same shy woman as the first time we had "lunch".
"I want to fuck your asshole." Blunt yes, but definitely to the point.
It caused her to pause, just as the bottom hem of her skirt reached the crack of her ass. I stopped and admire the small tuff of hair sprouting from between her legs, her pussy. Of course I continued on - I wanted her dressed, with her skirt around her waist and her heels on.
"I won't do it unless you ask me." I was putting her in a spot - she wanted to please me, but perhaps had never had anal sex. Yet then again, perhaps she had? I reassured her, "I'll be gentle, Tami. It's just that you have the most attractive bottom of any woman I know." I was manipulating her, and wondered is she realized it, or even cared. I was using the fact that she had the bug, that occurrence I had experienced when women found out I was extremely rich. Finally the skirt was bunched up around her waist. I placed open palms on each of her raised cheeks and spread them apart, as wide as they would go. I studied her small puckered brown hole, then down to her slightly spread vagina. I could smell and see the moisture that was contained there. Gently, softly I bent forward and planted a kiss directly upon her anus, thankful that it was clean and had a neutral smell to it. It tightened then relaxed under my lips. "Please, Tami, I need you!" I put the sound of desperation again in my voice as I spoke between her spread cheeks.
Tami made a decision, and her hands came around behind her and replaced mine on her buttocks, spreading them. "Anything, my darling. I'll do anything you want!"
"Then I may...", I paused.
"Yes! Fuck my ass!" She sounded pleased. Remember that she had the bug? A part of my theory was that women tried to assure me that they could please me. I'm not always sure what they expected in return, but that didn't matter. Only that I had given the impression to Tami that I would do anything for the pleasure of her bottom. She realized all she had to do was give me this one pleasure, for good or bad, and she could have her say. At least that was what I figured she was thinking.
I pulled the jar of jelly out of my desk and quickly opened it. Tami shivered as I applied a generous amount to her sphincter with my finger. I had a perfect view of my hand as I gently slid my forefinger into her bottom. God damn it was tight! How the hell did I expect to get my cock into such a small hole?
My finger was left inside her for several long seconds, and I could feel her rear muscles trying to purge me from its intrusion. I could see and feel Tami attempting to relax her body, all except her hands which held her bum open. After almost a full minute of silence and stillness I pulled the finger out. It was coated with the jelly and a light brown film which I realized was her bowels. The realization didn't trouble me at all; in fact I became more excited that my cock would reach far into her, a spot that it hadn't reached yet.
"Have you ever..." I pretended embarrassment, to further my plan.
Almost a whisper, "No, darling, you will be the first." Excellent!
My slick finger began a fucking motion with her bum hole. In and out, repetitively until I could feel her tight ring muscle relaxing to the intrusion. And just when I was about to enter her again, I added a finger to the down stroke. It surprised my cousin-in-law and she grunted gently, the only sound she had made besides talking. The pressure was again applied to her asshole, to loosen it to a new width. This time it didn't take as long. While I was fucking her with two fingers, I undid my zipper and pulled out my hard cock, then left it to reach between her slightly spread legs and cup her sex. Tami was indeed wet, not as much as the first time, but I realized my hand was already coated with her juices. I wiggled my middle finger over the hard bud of her clitoris, while my palm pushed into the soft wet hole.
Tami spread her legs slightly to accommodate me, but otherwise hadn't moved a inch. I wondered if she was enjoying herself, or was terrified at the immediate future. Perhaps her pussy was the excitement gauge that would tell me of her passion, or perhaps she was wet when she walked in the door. I know she was wet the first time I had seen her naked cunt, maybe the idea that she was about to have sex with me excited her. A rather pleasant thought!
Finally I took my hands off and out of her body, wiping my fingers fairly clean on her attractive hips and buttocks, and then took aim with my guided missile. I could see that her relaxed anus was still open, almost a full inch in width, so the initial plunge was no problem. But after the first inch of my thick cock, I had to slow down my descent from the sheer tightness of her cavity. I could see her knuckles turn white and her jaw twitch as I slowly but forcibly entered her. I was determined to reach the depths of her bowels. I was going to fuck her ass for all it was worth.
No, I didn't feel sorry for her, nor sympathized in any way at her situation. It was completely her choice. Sure, I had manipulated her, but she had the final say in everything she chose to do. Tami was gasping now, and I grabbed her mane of hair and pulled her head back, causing her back to arch and her bum to round beautifully. I fuck her doggy style, my favorite position.
At that precise moment, when I ground my cock deep inside her, I saw movement across the room. The door to my office was open only a crack, and I could see half of Karen's face as she peeked upon my activities. A part of me wanted to give her a show, wanted to let her know that I was fucking this attractive woman in her asshole.
I closed my eyes and began to slowly, earnestly fuck my cousin's wife. I spoke for Tami's benefit as well as my secretary's. "Goddamn you have a tight asshole!" My strokes were speeding up as her anus muscle became more relaxed. Tami must have realized this episode would not end until I had shot my sperm in her asshole, so she began to wiggle her buttocks from side to side.
She was having trouble breathing, but somehow managed to gasp, "I want to feel your warm cum inside my ass! Yes...!" The last word was a quick scream of what sounded like pleasure. Hell, if she enjoyed herself it would be a definite bonus, but not mandatory.
Again I opened my eyes, quickly glancing to see if my secretary was still watching as I looked down upon Tami's naked and soiled flanks. She was! Between the sight of her taut but shaking butt cheeks, caused from my repetitive slapping, and the tight pleasure of a new wonder, I wasn't long before cumming. She sensed my urgent pounding of her bowels, and doubled her efforts.
The first shot of my cum was accompanied my a tight squeeze of her anus creating a painful, yet pleasurable orgasm. It was as if a plug was suddenly pulled from a geyser. Tami squealed in delight as she felt the warm sperm hit deep inside a never-before-fucked part of her body. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the door close silently.
"Yes, darling, cum deep inside me."
I pulled out of her ass with a quiet pop, then fell back into my chair, exhausted. I could see that her anus was wide spread and a trail of sperm and brown shit was leaking out of her asshole. She lay over my desk for a few moments until she stood up. The image of her stretched and leaking ass would forever be implanted in my mind. Without pushing her dress back down she sat perpendicular to me, on my lap, as a girl would sit on her daddy's knee. She was kissing my neck and cheek. I could tell she was excited and pleased.
I wanted her to go away and leave me to catch my breath, but knew that was unreasonable. I dropped my hand upon her lap, where she quickly spread her legs. I unceremoniously reached for her sex, then slid two fingers into her now very wet cunt. She moaned into my neck, "I'll do anything for you, darling!" I finger-fucked her wet snatch while my thumb manipulated her clit, but as I worked on pleasing her, I wondered if her asshole was leaking over my expensive pants. "Make me cum and I'll spread my ass for you anytime!" I knew she would even if I didn't make her orgasm.
Again, across the room the door opened a crack and Karen's eye returned to spying. She couldn't see much there, since we were both seated behind the desk, but she remained until Tami was finished.
Meanwhile Tami asked me between gasps, "Did I make you happy, darling?" I didn't answer. "I can't begin to explain the feelings that I had when I felt your warm cum hit deep inside me." I couldn't care less at that moment. She whispered, "Tell me I'm a good girl!"
For the second time today I kissed her lips, tasting her yearning and need. "You're a good little, girl Tami, but you did get my cock dirty!"
We had begun something new and unexpected. She acted shy. "I'll clean you up after you make me cum, daddy." I began to enjoy this little game and worked upon her cunt with greater gusto.
"Daddy's little girl has a wet pussy?"
She groaned and jerked upon my lap, "Make me cum, daddy, please? I'll be a good little girl, I promise!" She squealed again. "See, daddy makes my cunt so wet and hot." She could barely talk, her words were coming out in gasps. "Yes, daddy, yes!" That was it - I could feel her tight pussy clamp up as her orgasm shuddered throughout her body. In fact, I almost lost my hand as her thighs clamped shut.
Tami lay over me for a few moments before finding my lips with hers and kissing me gently and with affection. She stood and went over to the sink, then returned with a washcloth. I watched as she knelt between my thighs and proceeded to clean my still-dirty cock off, as she had promised. When I was clean, she planted a firm kiss on the head of my cock and then stood and began to repair herself. First she whipped her bottom crack with the same cloth, then pulled down her skirt. Silently I watched her as she tidied up her hair and clothing. Often, as she worked, she would turn to me and smile, or throw a kiss.
For some reason I felt I needed to say something, "That was great, Tami!" I meant it.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." She smiled, then said as an after thought, "Next time daddy's little girl will wear something special!" I was slightly surprised that she had continued the little charade, enjoyable as it was.
Tami left me with a chaste kiss upon my tired lips. Her eyes promised me more.