Yvonne the Pervert

I had recently started at a new workplace where mostly women worked. We were 3 men about at least 15 women, many of whom were really nice ladies.

In between them was Yvonne. A lovely, fresh little thing who always had a fresh remark, and she was always ready for a flirt. Yvonne had a nice figure, with small firm breasts, which she often let brush my arms or back during the day, so often that in the end it was hard to believe that it was a coincidence. Each time I could feel how stiff and firm her nipples were. Either she was always hot, or I was very sensitive to her advances.

It wasn't long before I often had to reach over her shoulder to reach something. Each time I pressed my semi-hard cock against her bottom, which she certainly didn't seem to mind. On the contrary, she rudely rotated her ass, so that I lost my breath, and afterwards had to stand with my back to my colleagues until the dick had returned to its normal size again.

It was clear that sooner or later we would have to figure out how to meet outside of working hours if we weren't going to rape each other in public one day, which I was definitely not interested in because there were also others at the workplace that I had a crush on. There were, among many others, a couple of lovely students whom I would also like to get to know better.

The problem with Yvonne was that she was married. Not that it bothered me, but it was a limiting factor. It also meant that I didn't know if she was willing to fully step up and become my mistress.

I got the answer to this one evening after a staff meeting where we finished ahead of schedule. After-wards, there were a few of us who wanted to go out and have a good night beer, so we went into the nearest pub. Yvonne, and I came to sit opposite each other, and soon I felt her foot slide up between my legs, where it finally settled in my crotch. I looked at her and she gave me a questioning look. as I smiled at her, her foot rubbed my rapidly growing cock... A wonderful feeling spread in my nether regions. It was incredibly exciting. I could see that Yvonne had started to get shiny bedroom eyes even before I had started anything myself.

I slipped one foot out of my shoe and brought it up under her skirt where I tried to push my big toe into her pussy.... Yvonne closed her eyes and gasped when I succeeded.

The others looked at her, wondering what was wrong. She replied that she had gotten some beer down the wrong throat and gave way to a violent coughing fit when I started to move my big toe. She moved back on the chair, so my toe slipped out and glared at me with obvious sexual undertones in her gaze.

Soon we had drunk our beers and were about to break up. Yvonne and I managed to get away from the others, and we quickly agreed to take a taxi home to me.

In the taxi, she managed to take revenge for what happened at the pub.

No sooner had the car started moving than her hand crawled into my boxer shorts and took a firm grip around my cock. She pulled the foreskin back with a brutality that made me gasp out loud. She moved her hand back and forth a few more times. She held my cock in an iron grip and although I tried to get away from her brutal attack, I couldn't. I could see the driver looking at me in wonder in the mirror but could do nothing but sink further into the seat and try to look unaffected as Yvonne once again tore back the foreskin. She gave me a look that said, "take that" and smiled sweetly at the driver.

Finally, we got home to my apartment. as soon as we got inside the door, we started kissing each other fiercely. We both sensed that this was going to be very intense, and maybe a little brutal.

I tore off her blouse and saw a pair of small firm breasts with dark brown hard, taut nipples. I let my head slide down and took one into my mouth while taking a hard grip around the other breast. I bit down on the nipple, and she growled lustily as she rubbed her cunt hard against my thigh. I licked, bit and hugged and could soon feel that my trouser leg was completely wet from her pussy juice.

She tore herself free and dropped to her knees in front of me, tore down my pants and took a hard grip on the cock with her hand, then pressed her mouth down over the cock and swallowed it to the root. It was wonderful. I had the feeling of being completely in her power. I couldn't get away from this demanding female, who again and again slashed her mouth down on my cock, while her hands clamped around the root and massaged my balls. I was giddy with well-being and my knees went soft. I grabbed her hair and tore her head away from my cock, otherwise I would have sprayed the entire hallway with cum.

I grabbed her hair again and pulled her up, with the other hand I took a firm grip on her cunt, which made 3 of my fingers slide up into her slimy hole. During this frontal attack, she broke down in a horny sob, while I, with my fingers deeply buried in her pussy, lifted her onto the kitchen table.

I started to lick her little light brown asshole while working my fingers in front. She whimpered and sobbed as I worked her holes. Soon I had 4 fingers up her pussy and the asshole was wet and started to give in to my hard tongue. I got my last finger up into the wet pussy, and now massaged the whole hand up into her lower body. the hand suddenly swooped in, and Yvonne let out a scream and threw herself about on the kitchen table like a madwoman, filled with passion. She threw her lower body down over my hand, which raced in and out of her pussy. I could feel that her first orgasm was about to come and took the carrot with the other hand. She should have it up her delicious asshole when she came. She jumped up and down on my hand, while lewd and naughty words poured out of her. Then she stiffened and I could feel her whole body begin to shake. She was just about to come. I pressed the carrot against her ass, and it slid slowly and relentlessly into her tight, lovely hole. She turned the whites out of her eyes and a scream began to form from the very bottom of her 2 filled holes, the pussy clamped around my hand, making it completely numb. And then she came. Her screams must be heard several kilometers away. Her lower body danced over my hand. It was wild, merciless, crazy and beautiful to see her, completely out of control.

I was already afraid of how she would take revenge on me afterwards, and at the same time I was happy.

Finally, she collapsed with a quiet sob, and I pulled my hand out of her tight pussy but left the carrot in her asshole.

I ordered her into the bedroom, and she went in on wobbly, limp legs, still with her asshole blocked out. When she was lying on my bed, I gently began to kiss her all over her body, after which I lay down next to her, holding her tight and warm to me. Yvonne smiled lovingly at me and returned my embrace.

"When I've found myself again, I'll give you a ride, you lovely animal," she whispered to me.

Pleased with the way she was now; I went into the kitchen to get a bottle of red wine which we began to share. Yvonne had taken the carrot out and it was now lying next to the bed, she had also used my short absence for something else, I found out later.

She asked if I wanted a gentle back massage to start with. I didn't mind that at all and I got some massage oil from the bathroom, gave it to Yvonne and lay on my stomach, excited to see what she could come up with later.

She started by sitting astride my bum and squeezed a strip of oil on my back, after which she started massaging my neck. It was nice and relaxing, and I lay and enjoyed how she slowly worked her way down my back until she reached my bottom, and her own hot pussy. Then she stopped and gave each of my arms a strip of oil as well. She first massaged my right arm gently, then did the same to my left arm, she gently caressed both my hands and I was in seventh heaven, completely relaxed.

Suddenly I felt something against my wrist, something scratching, and before I knew it, the little she-devil had tied my wrists together. While I was out to get the wine, she had found one of my ties that she had hidden under the covers, and with that I was now tied.

I was aware that she was now taking her revenge on me again, because of the way I had completely taken her by surprise earlier.

"Well, my friend, are you ready to take your punishment," she asked gleefully

I was delighted, but a little unsure of how perverted she would turn out to be. She now massaged my ass hard and firmly with plenty of oil. From time to time her hands slipped around the front and gave my stiff cock a few loving strokes. Then I could feel her slide a pair of oiled fingers up my rear as she rubbed my cock, causing me to breathe heavily. I could feel that now one more finger came up my ass, and it tightened wonderfully, while she diligently worked my asshole. Suddenly she let her fingers slide out and I breathed a sigh of relief, until I felt something big and hard start to press against my hole. At the same moment it dawned on me that it was now my turn to take the carrot up the ass. I tried desperately to avoid my fate, but without success. Yvonne lay down heavily on my back and pressed her thighs together around my head as she began to work the carrot up my ass. My ass was on fire, and it hurt like hell, while my cock shot straight up into the air, because it felt wonderful at the same time, my balls were buzzing and threatening to spray the entire bed full of cum. Then the sphincter gave way, and the vegetable shot 10-15 centimeters into me in one fell swoop, I screamed with relief, lust and pain.

Now that she had it up, Yvonne relaxed and began to gently caress my balls with her fingers. She turned me over on my back and her tongue danced over my cock head, as she slowly pulled the carrot in and out.

Soon her licking became more violent, and I felt my orgasm begin to press on. It was as if she could feel it and she pulled her mouth back, and lightly breathed on the cock head for some time. Then she sat astride me, her back to my face. Slowly she lowered her pussy over my member, I could just feel the head of the cock sliding inside, while the rest of the cock was still out in the cold. I wanted to thrust the whole cock into the heat, but Yvonne held me down, continuing to massage the tip with her soft, warm labia. Then in one fell swoop, she pushed herself down on my cock with all her might. She rasped her pussy up and down over my iron like a madwoman, while she started working my asshole with the carrot. I was about to pass out with joy. It all flowed away in a great wave of pain and pleasure. It pressed and buzzed throughout my lower body. Yvonne and I moaned, screamed and howled non-stop and then I came. The bed opened up beneath me, and everything inside me became one big liquid mass that squirted and squirted out of my cock, never seeming to want to stop. Yvonne chopped and danced on my cock, her tight pussy convulsing desperately around my cock as if to tear it off.

Did this voluptuousness then never end. Of course it did, but it took a long time before we lay sweaty next to each other, and Yvonne untied my arms.

When we stood in the entrance hall and kissed each other tenderly before my lovely Yvonne had to leave, we agreed that we would soon meet again. She told me that they had an exciting basement room at home, which I should see one day when her husband was not at home. She was sure I would like it and that we could use it much better than her and her husband. I also think that room sounded exciting, especially if I was there with a girl like Yvonne.

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