His Corruptive Christmas Cock Pt 02

Not even 60 hours had passed, but to Danielle, it felt like weeks since that horny, eager fucker borrowed her mouth for the night. The woman told herself that she was going to tell someone...anyone, that it happened. However, soon enough, she just tried to forget about it. Even doing that was hard to do. She could see that massive obese dick whenever she closed her eyes too long. There was no way to run from what had happened, leaving the woman trapped in her mind. It didn't help either that she mostly stayed home that weekend, allowing her mind to wander for a long time even when trying to focus on watching Hallmark movies.

This was one of the few times the woman was happy to go to work. Perhaps she could take her mind off of it as long as she stayed away from the pervert that got into her mind. His heavy-tasting cum remained in her mouth. No amount of toothpaste could change that.

Stepping out of her car and walking into the building, she prepared herself for what was to come. Not only likely walking into that horny predator, but she likely had to explain why she left the holiday party. Her excuse had to be remarkable as the truth likely would get her fired.

The first two hours and a half got her back into the working mindset. Putting her lovely brunette hair into a bun kept her satisfied. No one paid her any mind as the individualist part of her mentally checked out until break time. After all, it was boring, draining typing.

Danielle finally stood up to face the water cooler for her break. As expected, she saw him there. That greasy, lecherous fuck probably spent a half hour right there waiting to talk to her.

Blushing hard and taking a deep breath, the woman turned away from the filthy janitor and walked towards the exit. Thankfully there were other places to get water in the building.

As Danielle walked out and into the hallway, she could feel him watching her. Biting her lip, she struggled not to move her hips in a teasing manner in her silver pencil skirt and to keep her heels from clicking too loudly. Something that felt more ridiculous over time. Preparing to face her fears or whatever this was head-on, she rotated her head to look behind. If nothing else he probably wasn't actually there.

Only he was. This time less than 2 feet from her. Her reaction time proved to be slow as a hand crashed into her ass. The same thing that was felt throughout her entire body. Her veneer of confidence was gone immediately despite being so close to the vending machine room.

"Hey, Dani! That was some Friday now wasn't it?" He asks using a false sound of bliss in his voice. It was clear what he wanted as well given that just one look down and she could see that heavy, stained tent in his pants. His shaft throbbed, wanting to meet his lover again.

"I think we should keep Friday as last Friday. I will see you around." She says, taking two more steps towards the room backward at the same time, her eyes scanning the room for other witnesses of the sexual harassment.

"Oh Sure. That's a great idea." He says only to continue moving in closer. His raw scent finally made it to her nostrils after she felt the humidity of the man in front of her. One good look at him made it clear why she was sure she wasn't attracted to him. "We'll make today Monday then."

"Wait...we both know that's not what I meant," she tries to say at the same time, moving back further. He extended his arms seeming prepared to grab her waist. Something Danielle prepared only for the male to open the door behind her and push her inside instead with the other arm.

"Then make yourself more clear next time." He says as the door closes behind him. The room for the vending machines was small even before the bully machines took up over half the space.

"I am trying to be." She says back, finding herself already at a dim-litted dead end.

"And you failed to be." He taunted back. This time he presses his thick lips up against her's. Danielle knew what was coming. She told herself to do better, and she said to prepare; his heavy lips continued engulfing hers, and he even slipped a surprisedly thick tongue in. A soft groan left her mouth as the world became hazy from his aura stealing her eyesight. Her wrist was next to be snatched from her side and placed at his damp package between his legs.

Her got to her again. This time, using his mouth as a trap to keep her from speaking up as his slimy muscles exchanged as much spit as he wanted from her. Danielle was trapped as he was all she could see outside of the bright-colored light from the machines. Everything stood still as she found herself entrapped in her mind.

Her focus only split temporarily at the sound of pants unzipping near her hand. The woman knew what that dick did to her last time. This time there wouldn't be any excuses for ending up like this a second time. Only, thankfully, she was not on her knees this time.

Her well-worn mind surrendered as three soft digits made their way to his boxers to bring down just to wrap her small hands around his erection once again. She told herself constantly that it wasn't as big as she remembered. In reality, was far thicker where her hand couldn't entirely contain his powerful, sweaty fuck sausage.

In the meantime, he brought down her panties, exposing her warm holes. Danielle knew she was probably going to be fired by the time he was done with her, but still, she couldn't stop herself from letting him get into her head.

With no chance of escape, that pervert pushed in his erection and stretched her out nice and wide, claiming her body. Her legs naturally spread out to let him thrust harder, claiming the woman as his own.

Danielle did her best not to give him what he wanted, but still, she groaned out once he pushed his thick, crusty lips against hers. His tongue quickly claimed her mouth as he picked up the pace, getting her to squeal out at a much higher pitch than she usually had in her. "MMPHHH!!!!"

Her eyes closed to hide the fact that they were rolling up at the feeling of being hammered like a whore by some seedy, musky janitor. The same one she tried to avoid entirely up until this weekend. The asshole even had the balls to grab her leg and lifted it to be around his waist as he fucked her harder. Danielle couldn't think long enough to realize that he didn't have a condom on. Instead just fucking her raw unlike what she allowed for anyone else.

At some point, it was hard to tell when that veiny girth broke her in. Her body went limp as she kissed back and let the black bastard just violate her nonstop, filling the room with so many moans, grunts, and rhythmic clapping sounds. Her climax hit her hard, causing her entire body to quiver.

When he did it, the brunette felt that pig shooting his thick, heavy load inside of her body. It would have been more convenient for it to happen at the party as she was on a pill, but not for a regular work day as the woman didn't expect some fat dick janitor to unload inside of her during her now extended break. It was too much all at once and only time would tell if the greasy toad had successfully bred her.

For now, however, he broke the kiss and the pounding to turn her around facing the wall and slammed in hard into her cunt again. Her mind was quickly going blank as his debasing clapping noise was even louder this time, along with his loud grunts and her high-pitched moans now that his lips.

It wasn't much longer before she came again on his powerful, throbbing shaft. Her soaked pussy walls tightened around the dark shaft as everything was turning blurry from that point on.

"I think this is the perfect time to ask if you want to come to my family's holiday celebrations this year~"

He says, smashing his cock balls deep inside Danielle's body. She had countless spasms. Perhaps more than any normal movement she made. His hand pulled in her hair, to help with riding her against the wall.

"A-Anything you want, Daddy...fuck..." she says, taking another loud spank after her words.

"Great! I'll text you the details...ugh...." He answered back in between bottoming out and unloading yet another batch of billions of eager swimmers inside of her breeding canal.

Only then did he pull out and simply pull up his pants with his boxers to walk out as if nothing happened. "I'll be back for your number later."

Danielle turned bright red, feeling her cunt filled with so much thick jizz. She rested on the wall panting, needing a break from her break.