"I need a pillow."
Sarah handed her one and Jennie tried again. It was perfect.
"Okay, blindfold me."
Sarah did and Jennie arranged herself. Her hips rested on the pillow, her tits hanged free and she rested her head against her arms on the desk's surface. Her ass faced the door, bare, naked and inviting. Oh God, she was hot. She would be fucked by a stranger.
There was a knock on the door and Sarah opened. No words were exchanged. She heard her walk past her, to her corner, observing, being her bodyguard. They had a safety word for when she should interfere. Jennie felt it tingle in her body.
The ad had stated the rules. She would get a cock up her pussy and be fucked. Hands allowed too.
A hand was placed on her sweet spot and she moved to make the fingers massage it. Two fingers moved up her pussy. He must feel she was as wet as wet goes. Oh, she wanted him so much. What a relief to not see him. Then he was the most handsome, sexy man she could ever want.
She heard him unbuckle his belt and heard the sound of a condom package ripped open. Then his cock came inside her. He grabbed one of her tits and massaged it and took hold of her hip with the other and jammed his tool all the way up.
Oh God, she was doing it. She was fucking a stranger. She was being fucked. Firm and hard and without questions and small talk.
And it felt good. No, it was magical.
She took hold of the sides of the table, curled her back and felt sweet breaking out all over her skin. They where not allowed to speak to each other but she could not help a moan slipping out. Her whole body tingled and accepted this experience.
He grabbed her hips and banged her like a fucking machine. His hips slammed into her buttocks over and over. Her tits swayed and swiped back and forth across the table. She came. But it did not stop there. He had not come yet and he pushed and pushed inside her, not letting her rest. The feeling was intense and unforgiving. She would come again.
Then he came and the banging stopped. No!
He remained inside her. She moved back and forth to reach her peek too, but it did not work as he was done. His hand went down to her button and massaged it. Oh thank God! She came, spraying his hand.
He pulled out. She could hear him breath. He walked to the bathroom.
She remained as she were, legs apart, pussy exposed. Wow! It had been fantastic. Something completely different from what she had experienced before. And what was even better was that she did not feel ashamed for feeling euphoria.
