Our story start, perhaps where many else's stories do. Waking up, getting ready for work, dreading the monotony of the day. I get dressed in my usual attire, normal boxers, dark slacks, blue button down shirt, black loafers and a tie. Pretty much the standard usual for an office day.

As I packed my bag for the day, I noticed a note book I have never seen before. With curiosity and dread I wondered how in the hell something managed to had got there. I cracked it open wondering, maybe my room mate left it there by mistake.

The first page reads "welcome to the note book, created by the universe. This, to introduce some chaos in the system. Whatever you write in the book will become the new reality and norm so be careful what you wish for and be aware, whatever you do has very real consequences."

Thinking that it could impossibly be anything but real. I placed the book back where I found it, continuing with my day. Though there was this lingering nagging feeling of a possibility in the bag of beliefs, what if there is any ting of truth to the invitation in the book. It might work, was at the base of my skull throbbing away with a presence of need.

Taking a chance while at lunch I decided what the hell. Once home after work, I cracked the book open, writing, lingerie is now considered appropriate work wear, after completing the sentence I held my breath waiting, hoping, seeking only to be disappointed as I had not noticed anything which indicated a potential difference. Nothing happened. I closed the book. The following day joining at a meeting, after the 15 minutes from hell where a manager drones on about some corporate nonsense, I noticed slight differences.

Simone the 38 year old milf bomb shell next to me is different, her clothes seem to have changed. Running my eyes up and down over her body. I noted the neck length dirty blond hair, her deep hazel eyes, her heart shaped lips, continuing DD breasts peeking out of her white dress with lace that were cupping those glorious breasts. I noted the tight waist and a pencil skirt with thigh highs. Realizing that they are and she is in fact wearing lingerie under her office drone suit. I looked around and note the subtle differences. Remarked remake to myself that yes indeed the book worked. Thinking this through I considered should I? I decided fuck this. I deserve this, I’m going to indulge. I picked the book up, wrote as follow.

1. Let everyone consider sexual acts as normal without commenting.

2. All women I may find attractive, will have a sudden awakening, who will consent to free use.

….just writing those two rules already had me hard, my cock aching to be let loose from my pants and boxers. Instead of acting I waited to see. I started the next meeting with a hidden grin, a throbbing cock and a little pre-cum smearing the inside of my boxers.

…..after about 10 minutes I noticed Simone walking towards my office, by the way she entered, I noticed there to be something different about her more, free and a bit of a naughty glint in her eyes.

She gently closed the door, placed a finger up to those luscious lips of her in a shhh gesture, while she approached me after she got on her knees, crawling forwards with a seductive grace.

She disappeared under my desk, I felt her hands grasping my thighs, forcing them open. I hear a soft giggle along with a soft whisper. "Don’t do anything but your job and let’s see how long and how fun we can make this".

I could hear my zip of my fly as she unzipped me. Allowing my almost, painfully hard cock to flop out, to a almost joyful gasp of "oh someone’s happy to see me". I felt her hands start to explore my length.  Tracing up and down my shaft, gently circling the head all the while I felt the gentle warmth of her breath, caressing me. During experiencing the hell of wanting to plunge my length down her throat and fuck it until I could release.

Sensing the frustration, Simone started to slowly jack me off. Going with a strong grip OF slow long strokes while she slowly engulfed my length in her mouth. She started by placing gentle kisses along my shafts head, licking the pre-cum off, slowly moving back and forth with her hands. Her kisses got  more needy, a bit firmer until I felt the moment I entered her throat, warmth,  almost euphoric feeling of her tongue moving up and down, swirling around my cock head.

All I  wanted was to  put your head back and let my eyes roll in the back of my head while I got the best bj of my life.

As you sat there in delicious agony, feeling how my orgasm steadily built from the base of my balls due to the expert attention I was receiving, as her head bobbed up and down. Sometimes fast other slow with the occasional bottoming out where I could swear I felt her trying to swallow all of me. She never quite let you finish, always stop just before the point of no return, keeping ME on the edge of orgasm, keeping the torture going there is nothing I wanted to about it. She kept going, 20 minutes, until finally the meeting ends.

As such a meeting ends you can’t control yourself anymore. You start to thrust back. Her movement, In and out faster and faster using her lips and mouth as nothing more than something to fuck and breed until you can’t anymore and you cum. Like it always started a pressure at the base of my cock, building higher and higher, except this in time there was no gentle build up. It was as if it rushed a torrent, a flood. I felt as it peeked.  The pressure the pleasure, is almost pained.  As I came, and spurted once, twice, three, four huge massive ropes of cum down her throat.

It appeared not enough to be done.  No you’re not done, not anywhere close to done, especially after what she put you through. As she is catching her breath on the floor under you, you stand up your cock wet and dripping with a mix of cum and her saliva, I pulled her to her feet and turned her around.  I bent her over, grabbed the back of her skirt, driven by my inner need, which removed my thinking straight. I rip to tear, wanting the prize underneath. Riiiiipppp goes the fabric exposing the dark red satiny garter belt ensemble protecting her pussy. I could smell her arousal and see that she is flooded, without thinking I grabbed and move it to the side exposing the glistening entrance before me.

Without any other thing through my mind, beyond, I am going to fuck her brains out. First feeling the tip of my cock sliding in to the velvety entrance, followed by the length of my cock and not stopping until my cock out inside her, give the  feeling of  amazing.  She is just as tight as you thought, the feeling of her walls grasping and squeezing you is almost indescribable to yourself. All you can do to prevent you from Cumming again, breeding her. Is to focus on managing you own control.

I started to slowly, almost gentle pulling my length out, until only the head is inside her, before going back, soon picking up a pace satisfying enough to you, in also wanting to watch the jiggle of her ass as you thrust into her.  You hear the moans and grunts as you slide over her Gspot , feeling  the moment that she reaches, she move in starting to play with her clit and my  balls. The fact you in the office and have a crowd is forgotten. All the matters is that next thrust that next orgasm. as you start to pick up speed you start going a bit harder until you feel her orgasm.  The first one takes you by surprise at the strength of her entrance slamming shut on you half way in but you learn to see the signs and feel the tremors as she came over and over again as I  loose myself in her depth.

My sense of time,  out the window as I turn her over, ripping her shirt open to  see those majestic DD tits world, they are everything I ever imagined, full and real.  I grasp one with My left hand, with the right you positioned her leg over my shoulder for better leverage to enter deeper into her. As I kept thrusting starting  to feel the build-up of another orgasm in her, she moans got louder and she goes from crying your name in English to just shouting ja ja ja...

You feel it when it hits, it’s like her walls went from velvet to a satin cage as she came, squirting her juices all over the desk and the base of your cock, the feeling becomes too much you can’t hold it anymore causing you to once again climax shooting another massive load deep into her womb, the feeling is so intense your legs start to shake.