The Agency Ch. 15

"Shoes next." He instructed. Michelle slowly kissed her way down his chest and stomach, pausing momentarily at his crotch, feeling it stir as she nibbled at the front of his pants. "You'll be screaming my name soon enough." Mikey said with a gleam in his eye.

Now on both knees, Michelle untied his dress shoes, helping Mikey to step out of them before pulling off his socks as well. Michelle got up on her knees, undoing his belt. With each passing article of clothing her confidence grew. It had taken her several minutes to undo the buttons of his shirt because of how her fingers trembled, but his belt and zipper were no match for her. With his pants wide open, Michelle reached up to his sides pulling both his pants and boxer briefs down together and revealing his growing display of male perfection. Michelle lifted his shaft with one hand, slowly stroking it, while licking his smoothly shaved balls.

"You do enjoy that don't you?" He smiled.

"Yes Sir!" She replied before gliding her tongue up the underside of his shaft and tasting his precum again.

"Stand up." He ordered.

Michelle complied immediately, then much to her surprise, found herself with her chest pressed against his, his hands enveloping her ass as he lifted her off the floor. Michelle threw her arms around his neck, lifting her legs and hooking them behind him, as her mouth and tongue searched for his. Mikey's kiss was as forceful as he was, he walked them somewhere, while his tongue plunged into her mouth and his fingers inched toward her waiting hole. Michelle gasped, yet pressed her body against his fingers as they teased her.

"Tell me what you want slut." Mikey hissed in her ear feeling her tremble at his words.

"I want you to fuck me!" Michelle eagerly replied.

"Tell me more!" His eyes burned into hers as he spoke.

"I want you to fuck my ass, and fill me with your cum!" Michelle squeezed her legs tightly around him. "I want you to ram your cock into me while I beg you for more!"

"Such a filthy mouth." Mikey smiled triumphantly at her words. "Unhook your legs and stand up."

Lowering her slowly, Mikey didn't move his hands until the last possible moment. As he'd done before, he spun her around until her back was to him. It was then Michelle realized he'd carried her into his bedroom. Feeling one of his hands on her back, Michelle gradually lowered her upper body to his bed, pushing her ass high in the air. She heard a drawer open and close, then felt his hands slowly pull down her thong. Michelle's entire body trembled as she was now laid out for him. Michelle's back arched as she felt thick fluid being poured between her cheeks. Over the past three months Michelle had been penetrated several times a day if not more. She'd used plugs of increasing size, been bent over Ms. Allison's desk a couple times a week and certainly ridden more than a few dildos at home. Her ass was more than ready for Mikey, as was her body, but nothing prepared her for the moment he finally penetrated her.

"Ohhhhhhhh God!" Michelle groaned feeling Mikey's lubed shaft slide over her tight hole and between her cheeks.

Each time he backed up, Mikey pressed the head of his cock against her ass then let the underside glide over it, like a violinist drawing his bow over the chords of his instrument. Michelle desperately tried to push back into him, to take him inside her, as he continued to tease. As she was about to whine about his teasing, Mikey pressed a slick finger against her ass, easily sliding his thick digit inside her causing her to moan loudly. Slowly finger fucking her, Michelle raised her body to meet each thrust, groaning even louder when he added a second lubed finger. Twisting and wiggling the fingers inside Michelle, Mikey gave her butt a firm swat, reveling in her response.

"Ooooohhhhhhh fuck me! Please!" Michelle moaned sensually. "I've been wanting your cock inside me since I saw you that day in the office!"

Retracting his fingers, Mikey smiled confidently as he pressed the head of his fat shaft against Michelle's ready hole. He felt her sink into the bed, her knees buckling as the head popped inside her, watching her arms reach far above her grabbing two fistfuls of the bedding. Watching her intently, anytime Michelle showed the slightest hint of adjusting to having him inside her Mikey pushed further inside her. His hot shaft slowly filling her tight ass, none of the toys had prepared her for the heat of him. It was indescribable.

"Oh my God!" Michelle exclaimed as she felt his hips press firmly against her ass. "so fucking big!"

"And here I thought you'd been using a toy my size!" Mikey teased while holding her tightly in place, not letting her escape his full length.

"But this is so different," Michelle mewled, "it's so hot, and so big!" Michelle flipped her hair to the left side of her head looking back at him. "I want you to make me scream." She hissed then wondered where those words had come from.

In spite of what her brain was thinking, which wasn't much, her body wanted nothing more than carnal satisfaction. While her brain was scared at the idea of him grabbing a fistful of her hair, her body lifted a leg off the floor putting a knee on the bed to spread herself further for him. Her brain wanted safety; her body wanted anything but. When he backed up and slammed into her, Michelle's brain was quickly overruled. Mikey paused a few seconds between hard thrusts, he'd slowly back out then violently slam his entire body forward, then would wait again. As he continued to do this the time he paused between thrusts lessened more and more until he was continually pounding into Michelle with abandon.

"Ohhhhh fuccckkk me!!!!" Michelle groaned loudly.

"You like that don't you slut?"

"YESSSSSS!" Michelle screamed.

Mikey paused for a moment, allowing Michelle the time to catch her breath. With his cock still inside her, Mikey moved Michelle's right leg, slowly spinning her onto her back while crossing her ankles and holding them tightly in his hands.

"I love watching tits bounce when I fuck!" He lewdly smiled before starting to thrust into her again.

It was such an odd feeling, her large breasts moving up sharply with each hard thrust into her body. Michelle was still getting used to the fact these were a part of her now, and now they were moving inside her while he continued to assault her ass with his cock. They weren't just moving, they felt like they would fly out of her chest and hit her in the face. Her chest and ass began to ache as Mikey seemed no closer to cumming. The shuddering of her body quickly negated Michelle's discomfort.

"OHHHHHHHHH FUCK!" She bellowed staring Mikey in the eyes as a triumphant look overcame his face.

"I guess I won't have to ask if it was good for you too after that huh?" He said holding his cock inside her.

"No." Michelle breathlessly answered looking down at the pool of cum on her stomach. "I guess not."

"Better clean that up before I roll you over again," his attitude was cocky bordering on arrogant, "I don't want you getting my bedding messy."

Michelle quickly wiped her fingers through the pool, bringing it to her mouth to clean off one hand at a time until she was finished. Her body was now covered with a light sheen of perspiration, Mikey and her cum coated her tongue, and while her ass was sore, she wanted nothing more than to feel him explode again. This time, deep inside her ass. The idea made her tremble with excitement. Mikey moved her still crossed legs to the side, rolling Michelle onto her stomach and lowering his body onto hers. She flipped her hair to one side, looking over her shoulder at him.

"Mmmmm fuck me and cum inside me!" She cooed. "I want you to fill me up!"

Mikey slowly pushed inside Michelle again, this time keeping the head of his cock closer to her sore canal.

"Tell me how much you want it!" He hissed as he pinned her body to the bed with his sheer size.

"I want to feel you explode inside me," Michelle moaned softly, rising her ass to meet him as best she could, "to fill my ass with your cum and make me truly feel like a girl!" Michelle could hear his grunting becoming more desperate. "That's it, fuck me!" She continued. "Fuck my tight ass!"

"Such a horny slut!" Mikey grunted, rising his body off hers and plunging long and deep into her again and again. "Beg me slut!" He said gripping her hips tight. "Beg me good or I'll just shoot it all over your back and ass!"

"Oh pleassseee!" Michelle bucked, raising her hips to meet him with each thrust. "PLEASE cum inside me! I NEED to feel it! Need to feel YOU unloading inside me!" Her voice was full of honest desperation. "Please I need your cum in me!"

Michelle had not been ready for the feeling of his cum shooting down her throat or filling her mouth. The power, the saltiness, and the heat were all different than anything she'd experienced before. It felt wonderful, better than she ever could have imagined, it even felt empowering because she had been the one to make him cum. She wanted to feel that again! Pinned to his bed, his cock ramming into her, his fingers digging into her hips, his masculine body so diametrically opposed to her feminine appearance, yet she would be the one to make HIM cum!

"Ohhhhhhh yeeeesssss!" Michelle groaned feeling his cock swell.

"All yours slut!" Mikey grunted, thrusting deep inside her again.

Michelle's legs twitched uncontrollably, her eyes and mouth wide open as the first steaming hot jet of man lava burst inside her. She couldn't speak, couldn't form a coherent word as she felt his cum fill every small space inside her colon that wasn't already filled by his cock. Michelle desperately tried to tighten her sore sphincter around him, when he backed out and thrust in again, she could feel him seeping out of her. She felt every bit the slut he'd called her as she tried desperately to will more space for his seed. Michelle lifted her right foot, trying to press her heel against his back to keep him inside her for as long as she could.

"Still horny?" He chuckled grasping her foot with one hand while slipping the other around the base of his slowly softening cock.

"No," Michelle finally mustered enough energy to respond, "I'm just trying to get all of that hot cum inside me before you pull out completely."

"I'll do the best I can." Mikey released her foot, milking his cock into Michelle's sore ass with his free hand. "I'd hate to disappoint."

Michelle crossed her legs, trying to squeeze her thighs and will her stretched ass closed again. She could still feel him slowly oozing from her sore hole but didn't possess the energy to do more. Mikey moved to her side, briefly sitting then collapsing onto the bed. Like her, he was covered in perspiration and still breathing heavy.

"I hope I did okay." Michelle said weakly.

"Oh, you did better than okay sweetie." Mikey chuckled giving Michelle's butt a tired swat. "I'd say you're ready to start dating."

Michelle felt quite proud of herself, yet something in the back of her mind questioned that feeling. Here she was, still in her stockings and heels, her hair longer, her nails far longer than a guys should be, breasts. She had breasts! And she'd not only just sucked off a guy she didn't even know but then begged and pleaded with him to fuck her ass and cum inside her! A small part of her brain asked her what the fuck was wrong with her? Michelle shook her head, trying to suppress the thought. It was an internal battle for another day.

"In the bathroom, on the vanity," Mikey's voice was tired and slightly strained, "there's a wash cloth." Michelle nodded. "Run it under the hot water for a minute," he continued as he looked up at the ceiling and closed his eyes, "then ring it out, and come back here and clean me up."

"Yes, Sir." Michelle tiredly replied, forcing herself to stand.

Her left ankle tweaked outward as she stood, almost causing her to fall. Michelle steadied herself on the bed, taking a few tentative steps forward until she could stand. As she gained some strength, she placed her left hand behind herself, pressing it against her ass to try to keep from leaking any more than she already had. She could feel his cum and what remained of the lube seeping down her legs to her stocking tops. Michelle found the face cloth, turning on the sink, then slowly looking at her reflection in the mirror. With the vanity hiding her caged appendage, Michelle looked every bit the well fucked woman she felt like.

"You are quite a sight, aren't you?" She asked reflection.

Michelle ignored her reflection, putting the face clothing under the steaming stream of water fully saturating it. Shutting off the water, Michelle rang it out before slowly walking back to the bed where Mikey lay.

"Start just below my balls and work your way up." Mikey instructed with his eyes still closed.

"Yes, Sir." Michelle dutifully replied positioning herself between his spread legs.

As she leaned forward, placing the warm cloth on his upper thighs, Michelle could still feel him seeping down her legs. Her stocking tops were now soaked halfway down her thighs, the soreness in her ass was still there but she at least felt like her sphincter had returned to normal. Michelle gently lifted Mikey's now empty balls, wiping slowly underneath before setting them back down. She slowly wiped over and around his cock before lifting it as well. It was now almost as small as her caged member, although that could change. The thought of giving his cock a quick kiss passed through Michelle's mind, but truth be told she was still struggling with the small voice in her head.

"Very nice, thank you." Mikey said finally looking up at Michelle.

"Thank you." Michelle blushed as she'd gotten caught staring at his cock and licking her lips. "I'll go put this in the hamper."

"Feel free to clean up as well," Mikey called after her, "I wouldn't want you sticking to the seat in the car."

Michelle blushed even deeper, as she did, she used the face cloth to first clean up her lower abdomen out of his view as she walked to the bathroom. There, she wiped her thighs and finally ass enjoying the warmth of the face cloth against her sore and swollen hole. Deciding to relieve herself before she returned, Michelle did so, again the voice in her head questioned how she'd gotten to this point. The voice, however small, was still mostly being overruled by the rest of her. She felt oddly empowered and proud of herself, she'd gone all the way with Big Mikey and made him cum twice!

"If that's not a high level of commitment, I don't know what is!" She said as she slowly stood and flushed.

When she returned to the bedroom Mikey was now standing, with her thong dangling from his right index finger. Michelle blushed, taking the lace garment from him and carefully stepping into them. Still nude, Mikey led Michelle to the living room to retrieve her dress.

"I had a lot of fun tonight." Mikey said as Michelle stepped into her dress.

"I did too, thank you." Michelle replied, 98% of her mind meaning what she'd said.

"Dennis is the driver, he'll be waiting for you out front." Mikey said as he led Michelle to his door. "If you decide to tip him, that's up to you."

"Hmmm, I don't think I have any small bills," Michelle said looking in her purse, "can you break a $20?"

"It's cute that you think he'd want cash." Mikey replied, leaning forward and grabbing Michelle's ass with his right hand before kissing her. Their tongues met briefly, Michelle feeling her caged member stirring at his kiss and touch. "Just tell him you'd like to thank him for driving you home," Mikey instructed as their kiss broke, "he'll let you know how."

"I don't think my ass could take that right now." Michelle replied feeling her cheeks burning red.

"No need to worry about that," Mikey replied, "he doesn't consider blow jobs cheating on his wife." Finally releasing his grip on Michelle's ass, Mikey opened the door before saying, "He also gives Allie a review on how he thinks you did as well though."

The elevator ride downstairs seemed much longer than the ride up, particularly with the voice in Michelle's head getting louder. Michelle did what she could to fix her makeup and hair in the elevator, but she knew she was doing the walk of shame as she stepped out of the elevator. In spite of cleaning herself she could still feel Mikey inside her, not just his cum but how his cock had tried to rearrange her innards as he fucked her. Michelle's hair was better but still a mess, definitely fitting Babette's crudely named FFL. The doorman gave Michelle a knowing smile, but even worse was the smile from Dennis. He not only knew, he witnessed Michelle giving her first real blow job as he drove.

"Did you have fun Miss?" He asked as he opened the door.

"Yes, thank you Dennis." Michelle answered gingerly slipping into the backseat.

Looking up, Michelle noticed Dennis looking over her legs and breasts ravenously before closing the door. As he passed by the driver's side Dennis adjusted his crotch before getting in. Michelle felt a sudden rush, she'd gotten him turned on just like that. It may have helped that her skirt had ridden up considerably as she sat, but that was beside the point. Pushing the voice in the back of her head back down where it belonged, Michelle sat back watching the city lights as Dennis drove.

"Dennis?" Michelle called out somewhat surprising herself.

"Yes, Miss?" He asked politely.

"I would really like to thank you for driving tonight." Michelle coyly stated looking into his eyes in the rearview mirror.

"Who am I to turn down such a beautiful woman?" Dennis' eyes lit up as he responded. "Just a quick detour," he said obviously making another adjustment, "and we will get right to it."

Michelle squeezed her legs, rubbing them together, feeling the anticipation of what was about to happen. Dennis pulled over, into a relatively vacant parking lot, positioning the car on the far end with the passenger side next to a brick building. No sooner had the car stopped than Dennis had shut it off and burst from the driver's seat. He opened the door on the passenger side, leaning down to take another long look at Michelle.

"If you wouldn't mind my dear," he softly asked as if suddenly becoming shy, "I would love to see those perfect looking breasts of yours."

"I'm glad you think so highly of them." Michelle's voice became sultry as she slid the spaghetti straps off her shoulders. "No one will see us here, will they?"

"No Miss," Dennis replied as he undid his fly, "we're good, but a little creativity will be needed." Michelle watched his cock spring free of his pants, he was thankfully not as large as Mikey but was still a decent size. "If you lay on your back and hang your head over the edge of the seat, we'll be good," he said using his hand on her shoulder to guide her into place, "it'll just look like I'm taking care of a bit of business back here."

Michelle did as he directed, finding soon that she was throat to cock with him. The alignment of her body and head made taking the length of his shaft into her throat even easier. Bringing her hands to her chest, Michelle massaged her breasts and teased her nipples much to Dennis' delight as he slowly fucked her mouth. Dennis would occasionally pull his cock out of Michelle's mouth, rubbing it around her lips while she lavished it with her tongue. It was so different doing this upside down, Michelle was savoring the experience and the little voice was nowhere to be heard now.

"You're so fucking sexy Miss!" Dennis growled as he started to speed up. "I've needed this since you got in the car!"

Michelle again had time her breathing, inhaling between one thrust and exhaling after the next while Dennis fucked her face, his balls banging against her nose. Sucking and slithering her tongue along the top of his shaft, she could feel him swelling in her mouth. Michelle moaned, her throat vibrating around Dennis' cock sending him quickly over the edge.