Jennifer Cross had walked away from her boyfriend of four years; she had caught him in bed with another girl in their flat. She had arrived home unexpectedly due to a power out due to some electrical fault at her office. When Jennifer arrived home she used his key to open the door and was greeted by the unmistakable sound of someone having sex. She had walked to the bedroom door which was half open and she had been greeted with the sight of Joe's bare backside clenching in the throes of his climax as he thrust deep into a stranger's spasming pussy, her back arched up against Joe as he climaxed deep inside of her. Jennifer gave a cry of disbelief and Joe who had turned to see who was there jerked away pulling his shaft out of the unknown blonde, Jennifer could see he was not wearing a condom and he had ridden this unknown woman bareback, something she had never allowed him to do.
Jennifer had screamed at him and he had pulled his penis from the struggling blond beneath him, spraying his seed over her breasts and neck. He had begged Jennifer to forgive him and she had flatly refused. She told him he could keep everything and she wanted no more to do with him. She was secretly heart broken; she had committed everything to him over the previous four years, and had been so shocked she could have died. She had spent the night, at her mothers, crying her eyes out until the early hours of the morning. When she woke she realised she was better off without him; better to find he was not faithful before rather than after they were married. She spent a long time over her makeup and felt strangely resigned to the fact that Joe would no longer be a part of her life. She felt like an open book with blank pages waiting to be filled. She went to work, feeling alone and in the mood of depression she found herself in; she believed mistakenly that everyone knew about her break up with Joe.
It was about mid morning when for the first time she became aware of the soft background music playing in the office, it was the latest thing her boss had installed. Jennifer let herself sink into the music and her hands seemed to fly over the computer keyboard, if it was supposed to make everyone concentrate on their work, it was certainly doing the trick.
The Young handsome technical guy who had installed the system looked around the staff; they were mostly women, all of them seemed to be fairly young, some of them were quite pretty and obviously intelligent; as his eyes roamed over each one in turn he spotted Jennifer, she looked so sad her face was concentrating on her work as though nothing mattered in the world other than her completion of the work in hand. The subliminal voices on the tape, unheard and unnoticed to the casual listener, but hidden below normal hearing, were a set of instructions. In Jennifer's case the secret messages had affected her far more than the others. Stanley knew at once that she was the perfect woman to try out his new tape. The subliminal messages on the tape ordered by her boss were illegal, but the messages to work hard, to avoid all other distractions, would be absorbed by the staff over the next three months. It had done so in every office Stanley had installed the system in. But with Jennifer the effect had been almost instantaneous; she was the one Stanley decided would be the ideal person to try out his own experiment.
Stanley had been amazed at how subliminal messages worked, when he had been employed by "The new sound Generation Music Co Ltd", he had not believed his bosses as they explained how the system worked, during his interview and throughout his probationary period at his new job. Subliminal messages to shoppers had increased sales in many of the major supermarkets and his bosses were now branching out into offices, to get better output from the staff. Stanley however had other plans, he wondered if it would work on a woman's libido. He had added messages to the normal tape such as "I'm very horny", I need to remove my panties", Oh Jesus I'd love to suck Stanley's penis", "Stanley is the best thing in the world", "I'm in love with Stanley", "I want Stanley to make love to me", "I want Stanley to take me in the rest room", "I will do anything Stanley asks me to do". Jennifer had been the first woman Stanley had seen react to the subliminal effects so quickly, he did not know that the break from her boyfriend had made her more susceptible to the messages and he did not really care.
Jennifer was suddenly aware that the tape had stopped and she relaxed as it started again, she was unaware that this time that Stanley's own messages were mixed in with the others. She continued to work, her fingers covering the keyboard faster than she could remember, but there was something else in the back of her mind she could not quite reconcile. When she had walked out on Joe the previous evening and even before she had started out for work this morning she had been determined that she was finished with men forever, but now for some reason she felt horney, she was getting very moist, her pussy was on fire, she had an itch that needed to be satisfied, in addition to which she was getting very aroused and her panties were getting very wet.
Strange she thought, I need to go to the rest room and wash, I'm sure I'll find some relief there. She stood up and walked briskly to the rest room where for no other reason than she felt uncomfortable with her panties on, she took them off and slipped them into her handbag. She looked up as the door opened and was surprised to see a man walk into the ladies rest room. As he locked the door behind him read the name tag on his white coat and read the word "Stanley".
It was as if Jennifer lost control and she began to undress infront of this stranger, she not only felt horny, but she wanted him to take her there and then. It seemed perfectly natural when he began to undress in front of her. She glanced down as he dropped his trousers and under shorts and was pleased to see he had an erection. The size of his penis surprised her, it was much bigger than Joe's had been and as she ripped off her bra she knelt naked before him and to her own surprise she took his rigid penis into her mouth, something she had never done in her life before. Her mouth moved over the purple head and her tongue swept around the underside, she could smell the man's odour, she could savour the tangy taste of him as her vagina was almost swamped with her own juices. God she thought to herself I can even smell myself. Stanley stood with his penis inside Jennifer's mouth, she was an amateur at giving head and although it felt OK he decided if the suggestion on the tape had been strong enough he would much prefer to cum inside of her wet pussy. He did not know how long the subliminal messages would last as he had not been told to install a speaker in the rest room.
Stanley, who was now very hard and fully erect, pulled Jennifer to her feet; she had magnificent breasts they were firm and pointed with dark areola and pink nipples that were simply begging to be sucked. He pushed her back until she sat on the couch, provided under the firm's health and safety rules, for female staff if they felt faint during working hours. Jennifer offered no resistance as Stanley lay her back on the couch and knelt down between her thighs; he pushed her lags wider apart, she watched as though in a trance as his head went down and he began running his tongue down towards her sex, quickly arousing her immature passion. Jennifer's breathing became ragged and she raised her hips up off the couch, as Stanley's tongue touched her outer lips, her body began undulating, and she pushed her now wet vulva against the probing flesh. It slid inside her and swirled in her soft interior.
Stanley eagerly pushed deeper into her and she began to moan and thrust her swollen pussy lips against him, taking the swirling tongue in to its limit. Easing back Stanley let his tongue run over her hooded nub and it folded back, opening like a flower, revealing her erect clitoris. Jennifer moaned loader and gasped, her climax was almost upon her. Stanley felt her muscles clench his tongue and Jennifer's orgasm ripped through her young body. She moaned aloud and her legs which had now closed around Stanley's neck gripped him like a vice. She came onto his tongue and he tasted her sweetness. The moment passed and feeling her begin to relax, Stanley moved his face away from her vagina and up over her mound, past her stomach and his lips sought and found one of her nipples which had ripened to a new level of hardness, as he did so he moved his hard member towards her open and available love nest.
Knowing now that the messages had successfully embedded themselves in young Jennifer's mind and that she would not resist; Stanley pushed her knees up against her chest and lined up the throbbing hard flesh. To Jennifer, Stanley's Prick looked huge now, the veins covering the swollen shaft seemed to pulse, as he rubbed it up and down between her swollen pussy lips; soon it was covered with her juices and the fluid leaking from the mouth like slit in the purple head was almost bubbling as it mixed with her own. Jennifer was nervous, but her pussy needed filling, she felt heady as though she had been drinking wine. Her vulva started to pulsate, further lubricating itself in preparation for the invasion to come.
Jennifer's fingers wrapped as far around the throbbing shaft as she could, she could not close her hand around the huge, thick, column of flesh as she gently helped him rub it nearer the core. "I don't have a condom" Stanley said almost apologetically. Jennifer knew it was dangerous, but for some reason she could not fathom for the life of her, somehow, regardless of the risk, she had to have him inside of her craving vagina, she knew she should push him away, but the craving was driving her to a point of no return. Her hand began to pull the throbbing flesh closer to the inner entrance of her yearning pussy which by now was extruding copious amounts of her juices in anticipation of what was to come.
