Opening Pandoras Box

**For obvious reasons, names have been changed. This is a true story.

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I took my panties off in the car, I decided I didn't need them after all. I was wearing one of my best skirt suits, black pin stripes, a white buttondown blouse, with a tank top underneath and black knee high boots. I brought my canvas bag into the funeral home along with a little special something; my brand new strap on. Black, silicone, 6.5 inches long. Amelia was waiting for me at the door of the funeral home when I arrived, she greeted me with her usual smile.

Amelia and Marissa were both working the wake, so I had to figure out ways to get Amelia to myself so I could tease her...more like so she could torture me. I took her downstairs with me so we could check the timers for the lights, I asked Marissa to keep an eye on the family. Once we were in the basement I showed her what I had in the bag.

She rolled her eyes at me, "what am I supposed to do with this right now?"

"Nothing," I responded, "I just wanted to show you that I had it with me."

We made our way back upstairs to continue working with Marissa. The night dragged on with casual conversation between the three of us. While we had moments alone in the office Amelia, always being a tease, kept sitting next to Marissa and putting her big tits in her face randomly. I was feeling turned on, and a little jealous. When Marissa left the office to check the family, I moved closer to Amelia, and she discreetly slid her hand under my skirt, only to discover I wasn't wearing any panties.

"You're a bad girl!" She always said this to me, I just grinned at her. She continued teasingly rubbing the inside of my thigh until Marissa came back.

As the visitation began winding down Marissa and Amelia began cleaning. Amelia went downstairs to grab a broom to sweep the upstairs lounge and I followed her. She grabbed my hand and rubbed it against her pelvis over her pants, she was wearing the harness! She had grabbed the special package out of my bag without me even knowing.

"Have you been wearing that all night?!" I asked her, genuinely surprised, and quite excited.

"Yes," she responded with a smile.

The questions began spilling out, "Can you feel it? Is it comfortable? You can't even see it." I spoke so fast, I was so excited.

"No, I don't even notice it, it's comfortable."

I placed my hand over her pants again to feel the front of the harness once more, I couldn't believe how well hidden it was. Still downstairs we went into the arrangements office, where I meet with families. I wanted to show her where we kept some of the old files since we were down there. Amelia pushed me against the desk as she stood behind me. She reached under my skirt, and brushed against my inner thighs with her fingers, I started twitching. Then, so gently, she brushed her fingers against my pussy lips.

I jumped, pushed into the chair next to me which scrapped loudly against the tile floor. Whipping around I looked at her.

"You can't do that!" I hissed, "I can't control myself when you do that!" She grinned at me widely and snickered.

We went back upstairs, the last few minutes of the visitation passed uneventfully. I bid the family goodnight while Marissa and Amelia finished the final clean up. Finally we made our way out the door, Amelia the last one out, we all walked to our cars. The three of us wished each other a good night, and as I started my car Marissa pulled around to the front of the parking lot. I watched from where I stood as she turned out of the lot and onto the main road. I waited just a few more seconds before I turned off my car. Amelia and I headed back to the funeral home laughing all the way.

"What's wrong with us?" she asked in a jovial tone.

"Nothing," I responded, "there would only be something wrong with us if we didn't wait for her to leave first." We went through the back door she had left unlocked and made our way back to the basement.

I was nervous, I had been nervous right before I left my house, feeling jittery butterflies everywhere. I knew Amelia was nervous too, but she was very good at hiding it. I started giggling and hiding my face a bit. Amelia knew exactly what I needed to break me out of it, she slapped my ass hard with her hand. "Mmmmmm," I moaned, immediately wanting her to touch me more. "Where should we go?" I asked her.

"Wherever you want." It took a moment, but I decided I wanted to go back into the arrangements office.

I lead her in there and said in a sultry voice, "I want you to fuck me from behind while I bend over the desk."

She immediately took charge, spinning me around and pushing me forward to lean over the desk as she took out the paddle. She pulled up my skirt immediately and spanked me on my bare ass. I loved every second of it, I was so turned on. She alternated between spanking me with the paddle and her hand.

In between I stopped her for a moment, "wait, is it okay if I take my shirt off? It's so warm in here."

"Whatever you want."

I began unbuttoning my blouse and draped it over one of the chairs on the side of the table. Then I resumed my position leaning over the table, and sticking my ass out again.

Amelia lifted my skirt over my hips again and continued spanking me. All the while rubbing the insides of my thighs, and lightly running her acrylic nails over my thigh high nylons. The light scratching felt good. She began rubbing my pussy too, as she did so I spread my legs wider, moaning and breathing heavily. She leaned over me and grabbed my tits, rubbing my nipples and pinching them through my clothes. Amelia quickly decided this just would not do and suddenly without warning pulled my breasts up and out of my bra and tank top. I was so excited by this, I truly enjoyed when she was a little aggressive with me and took charge. She pinched my nipples in earnest now and rubbed my breasts openly.

I moaned loudly enjoying her touch as she leaned against me. She rubbed my body all over, and slipped her fingers inside my pussy, I was so wet. I rocked my hips back and forth on her fingers as they were inside me wanting more and moaning, clawing at the table for stability. Amelia stepped away for a moment, leaving me wanting, and catching my breath. Little did I know, but she was attaching the strap on to the harness, and getting ready to fuck me.

She returned a moment later and began rubbing my breasts again, pinching my nipples more as I moaned. She reached down and rubbed my pussy again with her hand, making me squirm with pleasure. Then next thing I knew, I thought she was slipping her fingers back inside me, but quickly realized it was something much bigger.

"Oh..." I breathed heavily as she slipped the huge cock inside me in one go. "OOOHHH..." the deeper it got the more I moaned, and arched my back, "YES." She was all the way in now. "Oh god, yes, yes, fuuuuck!" I was being so loud.

I knew there was no one there, but the thrill of trying to listen for the doorbell just in case someone should happen to return from a new call was such a rush. She began thrusting into me hard and fast, I was so wet, it slid in and out with ease, I could feel my wetness dripping down my thighs. I couldn't stop moaning, it felt so good. She began playing with my tits again, pinching my nipples and occasionally stopping to pull my hair. It was so big and hard, she was thrusting so strong. I leaned forward on the desk and thrust back against her, unable to hold back my screams of ecstasy.

I began biting down on my hand occasionally, unable to control myself and worried I was being too loud. I knew Amelia liked to hear me though, so I did my best to just let go and not worry so much about the possibility of getting caught.

Before I knew it the cock had slipped out of me, I was so wet it must not have been able to stay in, she slid it right back inside and we began again. She was fucking me so hard I couldn't contain myself, I begged her "pinch my nipples harder." She obliged me, "oohhh, yes! Fuck me harder with your cock!"

She smacked my ass again with her hand, then grabbed my hips and pulled me closer as she thrust into me vigorously. I had never been pounded so hard in my life, it was amazing. I was screaming now, as she fucked me so hard, the cock slipped out once again as my juices ran down my legs.

I turned around to face Amelia and leaned against the desk for support. "Look at the floor," she said with a shit eating grin on her face. I realized suddenly, that I was standing in a small puddle, "that was all you." I was in shock, I didn't know what to say. "I made you squirt within the first 5 minutes. You came with a cock inside you, you're welcome." She looked so satisfied.

We had talked before about the fact that I had never come from sex. "I didn't know that's what happened, that's never happened before!" She laughed at my obliviousness to the situation.

"Yeah, when it slipped out the first time, that's because you pushed it out, with all your juices."

"Oh my god, holy shit, holy fuck."

I took a moment to enjoy the view of her wearing that strap on. It was so hot and sexy. She wore it over her boxer, we had to keep most of our clothes on just in case someone did show up so we could move quickly. Watching her wiggle her hips a bit so that the big black cock bobbed up and down as she did so, I did the only thing I could think of. I walked closer to her, leaned against her, and ran my hands down her body as I got on my knees. She smiled at me, knowing exactly what I was about to do.

I grabbed hold of her cock, and looked up at her as I began to lick my juices off of it. I licked up and down the solid veiny shaft, wrapped my lips around the tip and sucked. I could tell she was enjoying the show, so I continued licking it all over, cleaning it off.

"Let's try somewhere else, unless you're too tired," I said to her as I got back on my feet.

"Where do you want to go?" I lead her into the storage area in the basement where we kept an old couch.

Grabbing Amelia's arms I pulled her over and pushed her down onto the couch. "I want to sit on it, I want to ride you." She got into a comfortable position on the couch while I removed boots, hiked up my skirt and climbed on the couch straddling her. Slowly I lowered myself onto her big cock "mmmmm, oh yes..." moaned loudly as I slid down. I grabbed the back of the couch for leverage as I began thrusting myself up and down. Having my tits still out Amelia took advantage and began rubbing them and sucking on my nipples. It was unexpected, but felt so good I loved it. She began to occasionally thrust up into me while I rode her cock, "Hey!"

"What?" She just looked at me innocently like she hadn't done anything, and then she did it again "ooohhhh." I arched my back and threw my head back.

"Yeah that's what I thought." She knew what I liked. After a while I decided I wanted to try another position.

We got up off the couch and I kneeled on the cushions, once again grabbing the back of the couch. "Do you think you can fuck me like this?" I spread my legs more and leaned my ass back. "Yeah, unlike a guy, I can adjust to make it work, don't you worry."

She got behind me and slipped her cock back inside me, "ooohhh yess!!" She began pounding me hard again from behind it was different like this, it felt kinky. I came again when she pulled out, breathing heavily I asked, "can we take a break?"

Amelia laughed at me. "Well you know we did go nonstop for like an hour."

"What?!" I couldn't believe it had been that long. I was amazed. She was dripping in sweat. I walked over to her and leaned on her for support, then I leaned in and sucked on her neck.

"Hey, hey no marks missy!" I giggled as she said that, and pulled away, then I ask, "mmmm one more time?"

She laughed a bit, "if you want." I leaned over the arm of the couch, putting my arms and face into the cushions and looked over at her.

"I want to try it like this." She smiled and got ready behind me, sliding the strap on in quickly and began fucking me fast and hard. She pulled my hips back as she slammed into me and in a matter of moments I was cumming again. It ran all over my legs, and all over her.

When she pulled out I leaned on her again and sighed. "That was amazing."

"Are you done now?" She grinned at me. It was getting late so we decided to call it a night. She unscrewed the dick from the harness and handed it to me.

"Holy shit, it's filthy!"

"Yeah, that's all from you!" I licked it clean while she watched me enjoy the sweet taste of myself. She removed the harness and we adjusted our clothes. We made our way up the stairs and back out to our cars. As we said our good-byes Amelia reminded me that we still had three other locations to fuck in. I sat in the car twitching the entire way home in anticipation of what was to come.