Willem and Jolanthe

It happened like on autopilot. Jolanthe pushed me into a corner of the company's basement. Three floors up, our colleagues unsuspectingly worked on their files. Meanwhile we were kissing wildly in the warm and humid basement air. The old heating system buzzed monotonously, muffling our moans. An animal possessiveness had me in its power. I licked her neck through her long blonde hair. Her sweet perfume tickled my nose. I pushed her face to the wall. My hands slid impatiently under her blouse and found her well-formed soft breasts. Meanwhile she fiddled with the zipper of my pants. I helped her and pushed my pants down to my ankles. I impatiently lifted her dress and pushed aside her panties. With a blob of spit I rubbed my head and her star smooth. I moaned as my cock disappeared into her ass. Jolanthe pushed her ass back approvingly, making my entire cock disappear inside her. I kneaded her one breast and with my other hand I found her firm cock. I jerked at the pace I was fucking her. Ever faster, ever harder. I gasped deep into her neck and felt my orgasm bubbling up pretty quickly. Jolanthe and I moaned evenly and as I pressed my head against hers I felt my cum fill her ass. Almost simultaneously I felt a warm current over my jerking hand. Jolanthe had come just like me. As if I suddenly woke up, I realized what had just happened. My cock popped out of her ass. Jolanthe turned around slowly and smiled at me. She saw how I clumsily and somewhat embarrassed buttoned my pants back. Like an idiot, I mumbled an apology and left the room.

When Jolanthe became our new colleague a few months ago, gossip, secret laughter and mystery quickly spread. I was not deaf or blind and knew what was going on. Jolanthe was tall, blond and had a firm bosom. Her ass was tight, too tight according to many. Her sultry voice was the deciding factor. It was about 2 weeks after her arrival when I heard the first whisper that we were dealing with a shemale.

The blond thrusts with the third paw

, she was mockingly called. I sanctimoniously laughed along with my colleagues, but once I got home I couldn't contain myself. Whenever my wife went to sleep I watched shemale porn. I masturbated and came with an intensity I had never known before. I started to fantasize about Jolanthe. Whenever I had sex with Kelly, my wife, I thought of Jolanthe. When I fucked my wife doggystyle I imagined myself looking over Jolanthe's back. From that position I played with my wife's clit while in my fantasy I actually jerked Jolanthe's cock. I gradually became fascinated with that woman.

She must have noticed something at work. I tried to be unobtrusive around her. I stared at her more than usual. And occasionally I exchanged a few words with her. Was it my fantasy or reality, I don't know, but I thought she flirted with me from time to time. Sometimes she looked at me as if she could read my mind. I started to fear that my porn thoughts about her were written on my forehead. Out of self-preservation, she tried to keep her distance. I tried to avoid her. But I noticed that the desire for her was gradually becoming untenable. And then it happened. I was looking for a box of printing paper in the basement when she suddenly appeared behind me. I didn't know what to say for a moment and she took advantage of that to kiss me full on the mouth. Immediately we kissed passionately and a few hot moments later I pulled my pants back on while my cock was still wet with my cum. Everything happened in a daze.

That same day and the days after that one scene played constantly in my head. What now? Everything had happened so quickly and unexpectedly. Within minutes I had cheated on my wife, had sex with a shemale, jerked off a cock and cummed in an ass. Unlikely!

My wife thought I was absent and I couldn't concentrate at work. I saw Jolanthe regularly, but she behaved as if nothing had happened. On the one hand I was happy because after all I had cheated on my wife with her, and on the other hand I remained fascinated by her.

A few relatively quiet weeks passed until one Saturday morning Kelly left for a day of shopping with her sister. I enjoyed a long breakfast. After a pleasant shower, I wrapped myself in a thick bathrobe. I just opened the newspaper and the doorbell rang. I expected Kelly to have forgotten something and flung open the door. In front of me stood Jolanthe, in a playful black dress that contrasted beautifully with her blonde hair. I was speechless for a moment, causing Jolanthe to quickly walk into the apartment. She looked around for a moment before she settled into the leather armchair. I sat at the other end with bated breath. "So, are you surprised to see?" she said, crossing one leg over the other. "I just wasn't expecting you," I nearly stuttered. The question of how she knew my address died on the tip of my tongue.

"You didn't expect everything to just blow over, did you?" There was no reproach in her sultry voice.

I regained my composure and spoke up: "Sorry, but then in the basement" She interrupted me by pointing to a photo. "Is that your wife," she asked, holding the photo for a closer look.

'Yes, that's Kelly. We've been married for 7 years.' She looked at me for a moment over the photo.

'Congratulations Willem, you have a beautiful wife.' She posted the photo back. It was indeed a beautiful picture. Kelly looked seductively into the lens with those penetrating auburn eyes of hers. A pair of glasses squeaked through her brown hair. A slit squeaked between her lips, revealing the beginning of a smile. It had always been my favorite picture of her. Jolanthe broke through my thoughts.

"You have a beautiful wife and yet you fucked me in the ass without hesitation." She looked at me with a straight look. Just as I was about to say something, she burst out laughing. 'Do not worry. I liked it.' Relief swept over me. She continued, “I know what they think about me at work and what they say. But I noticed that you didn't avoid me like the other colleagues. You consciously approached yourself. She put an arm over the back of the chair.

I wanted to know how far you would go. So I followed you to the basement. And what you did there exceeded my expectations.' I laughed a little shyly. Jolanthe had moved closer to me.

'And tell me. Are you done with it or do you want to discover more?' Jolanthe was now sitting next to me, against me. I felt her warmth and smelled her sultry perfume. Slowly but surely I told her how I felt about her the last few weeks. I told her that she fascinated me and that I fantasized about her.

"This is when fantasy becomes reality," she whispered in my ear.

Her hand rested on my thigh. The tip of her tongue circled my neck until she French kissed me. I tasted her sweet saliva and felt her warm hand find my cock. She gently jerked me off. My bathrobe had fallen open. She kissed my chest and sent shivers down my spine as she gently bit my hard nipples. Her head fell further. Slowly her tongue twisted over my head. I groaned for what was to come. While her blonde hair tickled my belly, my cock head disappeared into her mouth. She sucked and licked patiently. Slowly my cock disappeared deeper and deeper into her moist mouth until my cock was no longer visible. The tip of her nose pressed against my abdomen. I moaned with so much pleasure. Slowly my cock became visible again, gleaming with her saliva. Now she started jerking off while blowing me. I braced myself for an oncoming orgasm, but just in time she stopped sucking. She continued to lick my balls, sucking on them. She kneaded my balls as she continued to lick down. I grunted as the tip of her tongue passed my sparkler. No one had ever done this. Kelly is good at sex, very good, especially when we first got together she sometimes turned into a beast but that was a long time ago. Jolanthe reminded me of those uninhibited times. She pushed my buttocks apart slightly so that my star came completely free. I helped by spreading my legs as far as possible. I had never felt so sexy. Now she licked my asshole with full conviction. I arched my back and moaned with pleasure. After a few seconds I felt her finger push against my sparkler. It was impossible to resist. Her finger slid into my ass. Carefully she started fingering me. I was panting heavily. When I looked down I saw her grinning at me. A wisp of pre-cum dripped from my cockhead. I thought I would come spontaneously at any moment. Jolanthe felt amazingly well. She pulled her finger back and stood up. She stopped in front of me. I understood what she wanted. I straightened up and stared at her crotch. I lifted her dress and looked at a pair of sexy black silk panties. The speck of dust formed a transparent veil behind which rested a fat cock. I could no longer contain the temptation and my curiosity. I pulled the panties down. Her cock leaped proudly forward. Jolanthe's dress now rested on the base of her cock. Her head gleamed with her juices. The tip of my tongue cautiously tasted her moisture. The syrupy texture tasted sweet. I licked everything away. I took her head in my mouth. He pounded against my palate and I enjoyed the feeling of being filled. More and more of her cock disappeared into my mouth. Soon I was really sucking. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Kelly's photo. Strangely enough, my horniness reached unprecedented heights because of this. I heard Jolanthe moaning heavily. I realized that her cock had penetrated my throat. With Kelly's unsuspecting help, I had unwittingly deepthroated. I loved it.

'Calm!' Jolanthe gasped as she withdrew her cock. 'Just a little while and I would have sprayed your mouth full and I don't want that yet. I want your ass.' She pulled her dress over her head and threw it on the floor. Her beautiful tits danced back and forth. She lay on top of me. We French kissed so hard that our teeth occasionally collided. We laughed at so much horny awkwardness. Jolanthe sank back to her knees. Again she licked my sparkler. I knew what was coming. I couldn't be more ready. I had dreamed of this for nights on end. Jolanthe smeared a mess of spit over her head and my star. Her cock was now pushing against my ass. I took a deep breath and looked at her almost imploringly. It seemed surreal. There I lay with spread legs and a whopping erection. Jolanthe, who stood in front of me like a blonde Amazon, her hands clasped around my thighs. Ready to conquer me. A few blonde hairs clung to her sweaty tits. The increasing pressure of her head against my sparkler made me realize this was real. The pressure grew harder, and then, suddenly, she penetrated. I moaned hornily as her cock slowly but surely filled my ass completely. When her balls touched my buttocks she said sultry, "You're ready baby."

She started fucking slowly. I felt her cock slipping just short of my ass before pumping it back deep inside me. 'Ah, delicious! Fuck me, fuck me! '. I got completely carried away. Jolanthe blew me a kiss and picked up her pace. Soon she had a wonderful rhythm. Her throbbing tits were irresistible. Jolanthe bent slightly forward so that I could massage her tits firmly. Her hair fell over my face as her belly rubbed my cock.

'I'm going to cum your virgin ass! Ah, I'm coming!' Jolanthe froze. She buried her head in my neck and pulled my hair. Immediately afterwards I felt her cock jerk violently. Deep in my ass I felt a hot stream. There seemed to be no end to it. A tsunami of cum filled me completely as Jolanthe breathed heavily and sighed. When she had calmed down she sat up straighter. Her cock slid out of my anus satisfied. Her finger brushed against my star, where a stream of semen slowly flowed out. She rubbed her seed over my cock, making it glow beautifully. Without hesitation she took my cock in her mouth. I watched open-mouthed. She soon sucked hard. It was clear that she would finish this. When she felt my cock start to jerk she took it completely in her mouth. My cockhead pushed against her throat as my volcano erupted. I shot beam after beam. Until I finally stopped. How she did it was a mystery to me, but she kept holding my cock in her mouth. Only when I calmed down did my cock pop out of her mouth. In a flash she shot up and pressed her lips to my mouth. A torrent of cum flowed from her mouth into mine. We greedily swallowed the cocktail of her cum and mine. Maybe I was overwhelmed and enchanted by Jolanthe, but I felt like her willing slut.

We lay in each other's arms for a few more minutes. I loved how she lay next to me with her cock half flaccid, her tits bouncing up and down under her breath. Her cockhead left a wet trail on the leather of the seat. A moist spot had also formed under my butt. Jolanthe saw me looking at Kelly's photo. Oddly enough, looking at her didn't make me feel sorry but horny. "What would your beautiful wife think of this, Willem?" She defiantly stroked my cock that she had just shrunk. "Are you expecting her soon?" 'She went shopping. I don't expect her home until tonight.' Jolanthe kissed me and jumped up smiling. She pulled me towards her. 'Let's take a shower. finally it is still morning. We still have hours to fully discover.' The blood pumped to my cock and my rod took shape again. I lifted Jolanthe and held her in my arms. She wrapped her legs around my hip, resting her cock against my stomach. Her arms crossed around my neck. Tongue kissing I carried her to the shower.