Zira the Supervisor
PxH
All my erotic stories come from memories, experiences,
fantasies or personal desires.
Will you guess where this one was taken?At the factory, we were primarily men, a few women and a woman supervisor, Zira.
At first, we got dressed in separate locker rooms, but someday, our boss announced he would have needed one for “higher purposes”.
The old bastard enlarged his office to fuck interns and raise-beggars.
A hard time began for a shy guy like me. I would wait for all women to leave the locker room to undress. A mishap, delaying my return home and listening to the old boar next room moaning… well, like a boar.
But no one could look at any other one with lustful eyes.
We were just exhausted, dirty and sweaty. The boar was the only one fucking.
One day, I was alone and just about to put away my working suit when the pounding in the other room turned loud.
— It seems Ronald took some blue pills more.
I covered my crotch, hearing my supervisor’s voice.
— I thought I was the last one…
— You’re not. I noticed you never undress with the others, curious.
Zira came to me.
— Do you know what the boss says about me?
— No…
— That I have a pussy in my ass.
I sat down — Oh, you too fucked him?
— Boy, cable tv isn’t free. Tonight he’s trying the new one, I guess…
Zira firmly stopped me from dressing up. — I said, “I have a pussy in my ass”. Don’t you wanna try?
Maybe it was her voice, her strength, the language or just the offer, but I was both horny and scared — I do…
She jumped out of her blue suit and turned around. — Look, you’re going to remember it forever.
I never forgot.
Zira turned to me again and kneeled right between my leg. She was fierce and hungry. As she confirmed — I’m hungry for dick, boy. Oh, and it seems that’s why you undress all alone!
She took my hard dick in her hand and pulled down all the foreskin. — Don’t worry, I like them uncircumcised, they’re more sensitive. You’ll see…
Zira stroked her foreskinned toy, then she made it disappear in her mouth.
— Enough. — Zira turned her ass to me and spread her cheeks. It was so pink I could easily understand why it was labelled as a pussy. With precision, she sat on my dick, as if she already know where to hit.
When her asshole touched the tip of my cock, it felt like magic.
How could it be so soft and moist?
She slowly pushed her juicy ass down to me, devouring my cock and moaning so loud she overrode the noise from the other room. My hard cock never penetrated an ass so easily.
It really was just like a pussy.
Moist, warm, soft, with reliefs all around rubbing and stimulating my dick. It was incredibly tight for someone who uses it to pay for cable tv.
— Is this the asshole of an angel?
— Shut your mouth, boy. Enjoy the ride. I want you louder than the boar!
Zira kept bouncing on my dick as if pools of lube were applied. I followed her orders and just enjoyed it. I grasped her ass and grunted. Her sweat turned the dust on my hands into black paint on her ass.
— It’s about time, boy. — She slowed down and let me feel perfectly all her insides. — Fill me up.
I did. I splashed all my vitality inside of her. I never cummed like that. Even if her asshole was tightly gripping my virility, jizz started dripping out. I was drained.
— It’s my turn now.
Just two strokes, made her way, and she shivered.
Her leg trembled and I could see her pussy rhythmically clutch the void and drip sweet fluids.
— Not bad, boy. Your dick, I mean.
Zira lifted her round, muscular ass just enough to keep the tip of my dick inside her ass. Thick sperm kept slowly flowing down.
She moaned softly and, out of the blue, farted soundly.
All the jizz I poured into her was sprayed out on my dick. She seemed to enjoy it both ways.
Zira kneeled again between my legs and desiring watched at my cock, soaked in cum.
— Since YOU are not paying for my cable tv, there’s only one way to balance things…
Zira put my dick all way down her throat, sucking and slurping all the sperm on it.
With my dick wrapped by the inside of her cheek, she mumbled:
— Now, you’re mine.
