{Part three of, "Cammie at Work."}
My ex-girlfriend, Cammie had agreed to follow some of my sexual suggestions involving her and a guy at her work. Unfortunately, it took a different turn when another guy caught her making a revealing video and was now blackmailing her.
"Fuck, how am I going to do this?" Cammie (Cam) asked over the phone. "He's going to have my mouth, my pussy...oh god, probably my ass," she said softly, as if considering it for the first time. "He's been circling around the front desk all day, giving me secret smirks. Oh god, I'll probably have to have his cum in my mouth before I go home. He's all smug about it too, preening around me when no one is looking."
"It'll be ok," I said, trying to reassure her. "He's just a horny guy. Just keep him satisfied."
"Easy for you to say," she joked. "Fuck, I gotta go, he's coming this way."
She hung up. I heard from her an hour later via text. "I did it again. This time he made me suck his cock in his car, kind of where I sucked Dion off. He's really enjoying this, having the freedom to have his cock sucked when he wants. He told me to be ready anytime, he said he can get it up as often as he wants."
"Did he see your tits?"
"Hell yes, he loves having them out to play with, probably as much as you do. He has strong fingers, too, he really squeezes my nipples hard. It's probably his way of exerting his dominance over me."
"Did he say anything to you...during?"
"God yes, he talks the whole time. He told me I have such a "sweet white mouth," and that he's going to love "filling that up every day." Oh, and he REALLY wants to fuck me, I can tell. He keeps feeling my pussy through my pants. He told me after I blew him that, "I'm going to wear that pussy OUT." I know he means it. You know I haven't had sex in almost a year, since we broke up. I'm going to be so tight for him, I hope I can take that."
"You are also always so fucking wet. I'm sure it'll fit," I joked.
"I'm sure you like the thought of his big black cock stretching my little pink hole, don't you?" She prodded wickedly.
"Not as much as HE'S going to, for sure," I laughed.
The days went by with Cam sending me update texts. One time he made her blow him in that same conference room from before. He had her sit in a chair and he just unzipped and took out his cock and she gave him head that way. That way he could just pull out and zip up quickly in case anyone showed up. A few other times he just took her out to the parking lot. My favorite though, was when he made her suck him off in the unisex bathroom immediately before their big office meeting. Afterwards, she had to sit directly across from him, his taste still on her lips as he smirked at her the whole time.
"He's really getting more handsy and aggressive, too. He's spanked me hard several times through my pants, he pulls my nipples constantly. Today, he asked me if I liked rough fucking and if I like being choked. He actually put a scarf around my neck today while I sucked him. He pulled it kind of tight a couple times."
"What did you say?" I asked with curiosity.
"I said, it depends. I like some of it. Oh, he likes telling me what to wear now, too. He picked out my panties for today. He told me to wear red, so I did. He said to wear red lipstick too, to match the panties because he wants every guy at the place to have to imagine what he's going to get, my red lips wrapped around his cock. He's been sneaking gropes every chance he gets. He got his hand down my pants once today and got my pussy juice on his fingers."
"Yes, he really wants to fuck that sweet pussy of yours."
"I know, oh gawd, I know he's going to...soon."
She was with her kids for the next five days. I wondered how that was going to sit with him. She'd sucked him at least a half dozen times. I knew he was going to get more. Actually, all he had to do was make her, and she would, it was really up to him. She texted me in the evening.
"Fuck, I knew this would happen. He wants "it."
"Ok, so what now?"
"I'm going to meet him. I told the kids I'll go pick up dinner. Obviously on the way I have to do it."
"Do what, exactly?" I prodded.
"I dunno, suck him...god, I hope that's all he wants."
She texted back awhile later. "I got fucked."
"Wow, what happened?"
"I met him back behind the restaurant I was picking up the food from. He waved me over to his car. I sucked his cock for a few minutes but then he pulled away and told me to get in the back seat. I knew what was coming. We wriggled around a bit, it's not a big SUV. Eventually, he just stood outside and I bent over, my knees on the seat. Damn, I told you he was big, right? Plus, not having sex for such a long time, it felt like it was splitting me in two. He didn't care, he was enjoying himself."
"Damn, you are tight. I love me some tight white pussy." He did too, he fucked me good and hard. "I've wanted to fuck you since you started working with us. I knew you'd be a good fuck. I also could tell you liked us black guys. I think you are going to get used to this."
"I was embarrassingly wet. I couldn't help it. It had been so long. I forgot to tell him not to cum in me but it didn't matter, before he came he spun me around and shoved my mouth over it as he exploded it down my throat. He just laughed and said, "yeah, I know how you love that taste, I'm not going to deny you."