Empire of Desires - Erotic Tales Fantasy World of Passion 1

Lovecraft County.

Present moment.

In the midst of a meeting of some groups of celebrities, at a charity party, at a large festival of that German company, which participated in preparations for advertising campaigns in which everyone was involved.

That was an unexpected meeting in the elevator of an event at one of the companies involved in the idealization, celebration, and organization of the event in that city.

That woman was a tall Japanese woman with dyed red hair, long hair in a braid, on her side of the elevator in question, a tall man, a head taller than her with long hair in a ponytail with an equally tall goatee., braided, he wore a red suit with a bulge that said he was well-endowed.

The Japanese woman was busty, in a pink suit, with a short skirt and long stockings and pointy-toed shoes, thin and pretty.

- Don't you look like you're from this country? – The woman questioned.

- I believe that you, my dear, have many assumptions, you assume too much, even well. – The tall man said, next to him with a thick accent.

At that time, the woman with great curiosity says.

- You know, because of your accent, you're...? – The girl said.

- I'm German. - He said. – But I'm living in another country now.

- From which country? – The woman wanted to know.

- England. - He said.

This is not surprising, my company is German, and European-style foreigners are common in the city. like that appear every day here.

Still, I thought, I couldn't help it, I look at him with a mischievous smile.

- I congratulate your arrival, good luck in the Super Bowl! – The woman said.

With a serious expression, he shrugs.

- I didn't come here for football and that doesn't interest me. – He said, without any smile.

- Do not like? – The woman asked, surprised.

- No. – He repeated.

Surprised by the fact that a guy, a German, doesn't like football, I feel proud when I think about our team and whisper to myself, but there's no way I can continue without a common topic, unless...

- I think you don't know what you're missing. - She said.

Calmly he reads my thoughts and approaches my ear again, giving me goosebumps.

- Ah, what I see here, I don't care what I'm missing, if it continues as a new type of entertainment that really attracts me. – He said, hugging her.

- If you're interested, let's practice something we both like, how about that? – He proposed in her ear, closer and closer to her ear, his hands getting closer to her breasts, hugging her back.

It was like that anyway.

- So, dear, do you want to find out if you are good at scoring, win or lose, we will accept the result, it is better than simply hitting the ball. - He said.

- Who knows, you have a good ball pass, you know how to score your goal. – She said, with a smile.

As he said this, he smiled, but then he took a step back and returned to his seat.

Did my comment anger you?

I imitate him and turn to the side, so I don't have to see him.

When I look at the clock: 2:15 pm. Shit!

Before she has time or another reaction, she grabs her with speed, presses her towards the elevator door in which they met at that time, he presses the button where the elevator stops, then she turns around. towards her face, her mouth is plundered, then he lifts her skirt, sticks his fingers inside her panties, thrusting her.

- Let's see what point I take with you. – The man says,

Then pulling the lace down, between thrusts into her vagina, which was becoming increasingly wet.

- God... – The woman said, amidst her screams.

She received an orgasm at that time, wetting that man's fingers,

At that time, the man bends down, then his face, he was turning her, opening her legs, pushing her hanging towards the wall of the elevator, at that time, she screams, when the man sucks her vagina, with your fingers inside her.

The woman sees above her head on the ceiling of the elevator the screen showing the game, with a Touch Down, amidst her screams, moans and panting, a tongue inside her vagina.

As he pulled his mouth from her pussy.

- Divine, my love. - He said.

Even without reaction, she maneuvers her, then he puts her back towards the floor of the elevator, opening the fly of her pants, thrusting it into her vagina in a single thrust.

- Goal. – The man says, with one thrust, followed by another.

- One more point. – The man said, in the middle of each of his thrusts, in the middle of hitting in and out of the woman's vagina.

- Better than football. – The man growled.

Amidst her panting and moaning, when the woman felt them both cum, he then turned her over, placing her on her stomach, fucking her while lying on top of her, thrusting and alternating between her soaked pussy and her hole from behind, while the man he growled, while turning the woman on her side, with one leg raised above her hips with deep and powerful thrusts.

Hitting her G-spot with each stroke in and out, with each thrust, at that time, the man felt cumming inside her slippery, tight, and wet pussy, still resting, he takes her, standing up and opening her suit, pulling up her pink blouse.

With that the man was sucking, licking, and sucking each of her breasts, squeezing them, as he pushed her towards the wall of the stopped elevator, never stopping thrusting in and out of her tight vagina.

The woman moaned, panted, screamed, and choked, her breasts were suckled and squeezed, amid attacks and thrusts inside and outside her, when they both came one last time, the man pinched her breasts, releasing them wet with their red beaks, wet with dripping saliva, still hugging each other.