Anal Annie by RedHairedandFriendly,RedHairedandFriendly

“Where is it?” Roger asked. His eyes moving over Annie’s body. He saw her large breasts covered by the loose sweater and when she moved to walk away from him he saw the deformity that was poking from her stomach. He smirked, grabbed her wrists and hauled her against him. “Never mind. I see you’ve grown hard just with the thought of being in the same room with a real cock.” He pressed himself against her.

Annie’s face blushed as she felt the glass toy between them. There was no denying what he had felt or witnessed on the screen. Her shoulders slumped and she sighed. “I’m sorry. I’ll take it back.”

Roger let her go and then thought for a moment, Annie had been coming to the shop for a long time and he knew she was a good kid and she just acted impulsively. “Annie, wait.”

Annie stopped and looked back, her fingers were easing the long toy out of the waist band of her jeans and Roger’s eyes noticed how well her hand wrapped around the multi-colored tool she’d stolen. Annie saw his eyes and smirked.

“You know,” she said, a hint of mischief in her voice, “I could just give it to you and let you take it back.”

She slipped the toy back into her pants and then out again. She did this several times, Roger not once asking for the phallus or for her to stop.

His eyes moved over the glass and her fingers, then he slipped his gaze to her breasts and saw her nipples hardening. Roger’s cock reacted and he pulled out the chair from the desk and sat down. “I could do that for you or. . .you could keep the toy and work off the cost.”

The smile that rose from Annie’s lips was genuine. She eased the beautiful piece of art from her slacks and then walked over to Roger’s desk. Her eyes moved over his hard cock and she smirked. “How much would this one cost?” she asked. “They weren’t priced yet.”

Roger took the toy and pulled Annie into his lap. “Sit here and I’ll see if I can’t find that out for you.” Roger turned his chair toward the desk, Annie’s nice round ass pressed against his ever-increasing sex. One hand clicked the computer mouse, the other ran the head of the toy up and down Annie’s crotch.

Annie moaned and opened her legs further. Her fingers lay on her lap and her head rested back on Roger’s shoulder. It wasn’t long before Roger’s eyes moved from the computer screen to the glass object of Annie’s desire. “Stand up sweetie,” he told her.

She did and waited for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. Roger scooted his chair back and ran his palms over her ass, squeezing the round cheeks. His hand reached down and he pulled open the bottom drawer. He found what he wanted and wrapped his fingers around the plastic tube of K-Y. Annie saw him from the corner of her eye and her mouth formed an “O” and she purred with excitement.

Roger chuckled. “I think you’ll enjoy working this off,” he said while scooting his chair back behind her. He placed the toy and the lube on the desk and slipped his hand to her waist. His fingers slipped over the warm skin under her sweater as he searched for the button of her jeans. He found and then opened it.

Annie bit her lip as more of her sweet juices spilled onto her panties and soaked into the denim of her jeans. She knew how moist her cunt was and she knew the juices were becoming more spread and in time would slip along the opening of her ass. She looked forward to “working off” her debt.

“Very nice Annie,” he whispered as he slowly peeled her jeans down her tight cheeks. He placed a kiss on each one, nipping her flesh at the same time. Annie giggled and pressed her buttocks closer to his eager mouth. Her hands pushed papers away until there was ample space for her to rest her arms and breasts on. Roger continued to pull her jeans down and then made fast work of her honey-coated panties. “Smell that? You smell how much you want this?” he asked.

“Mmm,” she moaned quietly. “Yes, Mr. Dakar, I can smell it.”

Roger ran his fingers from her cunt to her ass, juice slipped along the warm seam of her flesh and he forced it further up and coating her puckered entrance. His face moved in and his tongue reached out and licked at the tight entrance. He flicked around the edge and cleaned her honey before slipping more up and over the welcoming cavern.

Annie groaned and ached for more attention. “Oh God, that felt great.”

He chuckled and stood up. Roger leaned over and whispered into her ear, “The taste was divine.” She giggled again and turned her head to his. Their lips met and she licked at the flavors of herself and Roger’s mouth. When the heated cleaning was over, Roger stepped back and pulled his jeans and boxers down to hang at his knees. He sat back in his seat and grabbed the toy. His cock wanted in her tight box, but he wanted her to enjoy your stolen property first.

Annie eyes grew wide when the well lubed phallus moved into her sweet hole. Her body slumped over the desk as she relaxed and settled back into the welcoming invasion. “Ohhh… yeah.”

Roger’s cock jerked against his stomach as he watched the head of the toy slide into the girl’s opening. He noticed the shape of the toy she’d taken and he found his own enjoyment heightened as he slowly pushed it into her. The toy was one of Bab’s more unique designs that she ordered. Its rainbow color was complimented by the curves that this particular piece of glass had been shaped into.

The head resembled a well formed cock, but then went narrow. The artist had then created another cock head, smaller then the last. This pattern continued two more times until the base was formed. At the base were two round balls that Roger now had a hold on as he pushed in the final head.

Annie ass begged for each head as Roger worked them in and out of her sweetness. Her fingers curled against the desk. Her nipples pressed against her bra and the friction of her humping the furniture forced them to itch against the fabric. “Ohhh… ohhh fuck yes! Harder Mr. Daker. Pound my ass harder.”

Roger’s cock was spilling pre cum out of the swollen head. He grabbed her pussy with his hand gathered her honey and spread it over his dick while he increased the pressure and the speed of his dildo fucking. “Annie… damn baby your on fire.” He stroked his rod, while pumping into her.

Each head was pulled out and impaled again. Annie bit her lip as she felt the rolling of one head, the easing of the narrowed glass and then the welcomed stab of another head. Each movement brought a lathering of her juices and as her own movements encouraged more she knew she’d be coming soon. “You baby. You. . .” she muttered through giant gulps of air.

Roger removed the cock and looked at the glistening whole. It lay open and ready for another invasion. This time it didn’t get the glass toy, but instead his rock hard cock as he stood up and grabbed Annie’s hips. He took her hard and fast, the impalement of his dick plunging into her forced a scream from Annie’s pink lips. “OHH. . .GOD!”

Annie’s eyes rolled as she took every inch of his cock. She hadn’t seen his dick and wasn’t expected the massive rod that was fucking her hard and fast. Her thoughts centered on relaxing again and in a few seconds Annie was back to pleading and begging for more.

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