The Hole In The Wall

I was feeling a little sore after a while, but I kept thinking about what he said earlier in the evening:

This isn’t about your comfort, it is about mine.

The wall that he built earlier that week had some cushioning for where I would lay on it, but the way he positioned the wrist and ankle straps were in a way where I would be completely spread out. Before he went out for drinks that night, he put me inside of it.

He laid me out on my back. My feet were tied to the top of the wall. My hands were bound to the bottom. Then, he slipped me through the wall in a way where my pussy and ass hung there, suspended at just the right height, right around his crotch. It was built perfectly for him, with handles on his side to grip onto.

I don’t know how long I was laying there, but I let out a sigh when I heard him come home. He walked into the room, still looking at his phone, probably reading the news or looking up a ball game score.

“Hi honey,” I said.

But he didn’t answer. Not with words. He walked up to my face, unzipped his fly, and dangled his cock near my mouth. I opened up wide for him. That is when he entered. He looked down momentarily from his phone, enough to make sure that I was perfectly lined up, and then he began fucking my mouth.

I could tell he was drunk because he was rough from the start. I was surprised to feel his balls almost immediately begin to bounce on my nose. I gagged a bit at first, but then I was able to relax my throat enough for him to have his way.

No words were exchanged. I could only hear my struggled breathing and his occasional grunts. He kept his eyes glued to his phone the entire time. His free hand came down after a couple of minutes, and he began to roughly play with both of my tits, pinching both nipples before tugging on the left one lightly. I began to moan out then.

“Shhhhh,” he whispered.

I did my best to stifle myself. He stopped fucking my mouth momentarily, allowing me to catch my breath, but he kept his fingers clamped around my areola.

Then, he pulled his cock out, He began wiping it across my face, slapping it on my forehead, and then inserting it back in. Some drool got into my eyes, and I ended up closing them so they didn’t sting. But I felt more drool coming out of my open mouth, and a thick trail of it pooled into my tear duct. But I kept quiet, like he asked of me.

Soon, I could feel his cum flooding down my throat. He pulled his cock out after it was completely drained, and then he shakes it out on my face, letting some fall on me. He lets it sit there for a half minute before pulling out a rag from under the small table and wiping my face off. He then went over to a chair that we had in the room, and sat down, taking a load off while still looking at his phone.

I thought he would untie me then, but he didn’t. He just sat there, listening to some music on his phone while looking at me. I waited patiently for him. I knew he wasn’t done. I was actually excited myself. I wanted more from him.

After what seemed like forever, he came walking up to me. This time, he went over to my lower half. I felt giddy right then. I couldn’t see him, I could just feel him. It added to my building excitement.

I felt his hand. It rubbed my pulsing mound. Not being able to see him made me squirm. Then I felt a wetness. It was lube, Astroglide, and he was spreading it all over me. Getting it on my pussy, then slowly spreading it along my ass-crack as well. I felt the cold hit my skin, and it made me want to curl up to warm my body, but I couldn’t. I was still stuck in the same position, the one I had been in for hours. Just a toy for his pleasure.

This isn’t about your comfort, it is about mine.

The words come flooding back as I felt his hands rubbing me down.

“Shhhh,” he said.

That is when he stuck himself inside of me. He took himself all the way to his base, resting in my lubed pussy and laying his weight on it. I hear the wall creek. I can picture him on the other side; leaning all of his weight against it, holding on to the handles that sit right above the hole.

He doesn’t stay like that long. Very soon after he is in me, he starts fucking me. I mean, really fucking me. Hard. Harder than I have ever been fucked. I remember him shushing me. But he is being so rough. The wall is practically moving. It is shaking on it’s foundation. I bite my lips, whimpering slightly as I try my best not to make a sound.

“Mmmm…” he moaned out.

My vision starts to double. I feel my eyes crossing. I try to brace myself for his rough pounding, but there isn’t anything to hold or grasp. It is just like I am floating in air, and he has all the control. He kept on going at the same speed as well. So fast. So fucking hard.

That is when I started coming. It was like it lasted forever. I couldn’t even scream out. I kept my mouth shut, like a good girl, like I was told.

He didn’t go much longer after I came. I felt his cock convulse inside of me. Then I heard him let out a low growl. That is when I felt his seed pumping into me. He pushed himself all the way in and let it drain out, slowly, just like the blow job.

Afterwards, he untied me and took me out of the hole. He brushed the hair out of my face and told me how beautiful I was. He carried me to his bed, laying me beside him as he held me tight. We laid like that for a couple of minutes until both of us fell into a deep slumber.

Madeline Gets A Job

Jason knew what the sound was before he stood up in his chair.

His mind tried to say it was something different. He had been working long hours and he felt like his brain turned to oatmeal for the hour prior. It couldn’t be that, he said to himself. He kept working, but the noise persisted, so he got up and walked around to find it’s origin.

It was coming from Tim’s cubicle. It was soft moaning, and it sounded muffled. Jason, unsure of what to do, tiptoed towards the opening to get a look inside. He felt his heart in his ears and his palms began to sweat. He wasn’t sure why he was feeling nervous, but he was. His stomach turned and banged against his insides.

He walked around the corner and saw them. Tim sat in his chair and the girl was bouncing on him, completely nude. Tim has his back to Jason slightly, so he didn’t see him, but the girl saw him immediately. She didn’t acknowledge his presence. She looked lost in what she was doing.

Jason began to put together the situation in front of him. He had gotten an email about this earlier in the month, but with the extra workload at the office, he had forgotten. The company had gotten these girls. This was the first one, and the rest would be rolled out through the rest of the month.

He knew her name was Madeline. He remembered that much. She was pale, with red hair that was cut very short and a mass of tattoos. Her green eyes pierced him. He felt it the moment they both locked eyes. Madeline gave him a small smirk after a couple of seconds later. She kept it on her face until Tim grabbed her hair and gave her a hard kiss on the lips.

“I want… to put my cock… in your mouth now,” Tim said. His face was pressed against hers while he spoke and he kissed her between words. “I want to put it in there but your pussy feels too good.”

But he did pull himself out then. Tim kept a hold of her hair and placed her on her knees in front of him and shoved himself into her mouth. She did her job well, taking it into her throat and holding it there while Tim made little movements with his hips.

Jason stood there and watched for a couple more seconds but he soon felt awkward. He shuffled his feet back to his desk and wondered what he just saw. He knew these Freeuse girls would be used in the office now, but at the same time, he wondered if this new lifestyle that was taking hold was a good thing or not. It looked like Tim was really enjoying it. Same with Madeline.

The moment he saw both of them embraced stayed with him the rest of that day too. The freedom and passion that they both seemed to have towards one another was gripping. Even when he laid down for bed, he kept on thinking of the look that Madeline gave him while Tim was using her body at his desk.


Then, the next day came.

This time Jason saw her in the hallway. He was on his way to his seat from using the restroom when he spotted her. She was with two women this time, Rachel and Emily. Emily was an older woman in her mid-forties, with shocks of grey that ran through her long, brown hair. Rachel was young, around twenty-four or so. She was blonde, with thick hips and blue eyes. Emily was standing over Madeline while she was on all fours. Mads had her mouth on Emily’s folds and clit, lapping away at her, while Rachel knelt behind the pale girl, fingering her pussy hard and fast.

“You see Rachel, it’s relaxing. I told you that this was going to be fun.”

“Yeah yeah, always with the ‘I told you so’ shit.”

“I’m just saying, you should listen to me more. I know what I am doing. I told you to go for Team Lead and you got it. I told you to share Mads here, and now look at us. She’s amazing. She’s got a magic tongue.”

Emily reached down and let her fingernails run lightly down Madeline’s chin while she continued to eat her out. Rachel bent down and took Mads in her mouth. She buried her face deep and began to lick as fast as she could. It tired her tongue but she was addicted to how Madeline reacted to her touch.

“Plus she likes it, Look how eager she is. She’s just the perfect little slut the for office. Even when the new ones come in I may stick with this one. I don’t know yet. I guess we will have to see what the other ones look like.”

They didn’t notice Jason. They were too wrapped up in their own business. He stood there like the day before. He stared and mainly focused on Madeline. There was something about her. He had seen the public sex recently, and he had taken in his fair share of peeking, but this woman stayed with him a lot stronger than the other ones he encountered. She seemed to melt into the wrinkles of his brain. He thought about her all night and morning, and now here she was, being fucked by two other coworkers.

“Did you need something, Jason?” Rachel asked while looking up at him from the floor. She was no longer eating out Madeline, but her right hand was still hammering away at Madeline’s now soaked pussy.

“Oh… No, sorry. Just passing through.”

“Okay, just let us know if you need help.”

She went back to licking Mads. Jason watched and listened for a couple of brief seconds and then shuffled away, doing his best to hide his growing erection. It was pressing hard against his slacks, making it hard to walk straight.

He got to the door of the floor and he stopped while he held the doorknob, listening to the women double teaming Madeline once again.

“I wonder if the management will get mad if we take her out to the smoking area?” Emily said. “I like multitasking, and I wanna get as much as I can out of my fifteen-minute breaks.”

“Yeah, maybe I can ask the managers about it?” Rachel said before dipping back down into the young girl’s honeypot.

Jason opened the door and rushed inside, hurrying to his seat and trying his best to focus on the tasks for the rest of the day.


The third day came and Jason was exhausted.

He only slept for about three hours in total. He kept on tossing and turning in bed, thinking of the past two days at work. Madeline’s pale skin stuck out in his mind. Her pink nipples and dark ink contrasted perfectly in his head. He kept on seeing flashes of it before his eyes.

He dreamed of fucking her in bed. The images rolled through his head. The look that she shot him while Tim was inside of her was what he held on to. He superimposed that face into his fantasy. She looked up at him like that when he finally came. He would paint her face and she would stay frozen like that.

When he pulled into the parking lot he kept on thinking to himself that he was going to ignore it. Jason told himself to push those feelings down as deep as he could. The further he would suppress them, the easier it would be, he thought. He filled his head with his daily tasks and itinerary. He had a meeting around 10 AM that would be a nice distraction. That would be enough.

He was doing well throughout the day. He made plans to go play basketball after work with Jonathan, and his weekly stats had gone up from the previous week, a rare dip, so by the time he got to his meeting, he was feeling grand.

Caitlin asked him to get some plates from the break room. She told him to take his time, They were going to set up the video conferencing and she didn’t want him to make noise when they had Colorado on the line. Jason was glad that everyone liked him so much at his job. He was going for a promotion that quarter and he knew that was going to help him.

He opened the door to the break room and there she was, sitting on the counter, her feet hanging off the side and swinging under her. She smiled and waved. The television was on and she was watching reruns of an old sitcom. This is where Madeline stayed when no one was with her. Management decided it was a good idea to keep her next to the coffee for now until they could clear out one of the break rooms.

Jason felt his mind dissolve. He forgot what he had come downstairs for momentarily. He just saw Madeline sitting there with her legs slightly spread and he stared until his eyes focused on her privates. He had obsessed over this moment for half the work week and he felt himself get the hardest erection he had ever gotten in his life. It actually hurt a bit, which had never happened before.

He practically sprinted to her. His cock was out halfway there. It was in his hand and he stroked it and he felt a huge amount of spunk come oozing out. He kissed her while he entered her. He was panting, and she was smiling. He grabbed her legs and held her under her kneecaps while he sped up.

Jason had never felt this before. Lust had overtaken him and it made him frenzied. He held his breath until he felt her around him. Her pussy was hot, wet, and inviting. He stepped forward and when he felt fully in her he ground down hard momentarily before slamming into her. He hammered hard. He’d never felt so good. She seemed like she liked it too because even though Mads just sat there smiling, her entry below was soaked, leaving Jason’s member messy.

Jason couldn’t possibly last that long. He had just put too much into this moment. But he didn’t care, and he saw that Madeline didn’t care either. She kept that grin on her face and she seemed to get happier as Jason pumped rope after rope into her. When she felt his body begin to go limp, she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in.

Jason let out a moan and held her close while she leaned into his neck and began whispering to him.

“Everyone thinks I took this job so that I could service them,” she said, “but if I can be honest with you, I do it so that I can let people come inside of me juuuuusssst like that… You think you are using me, but I am using you too…”

Jason laid in her for about a half-minute more before pulling back and zipping himself up. He went to the sink and washed his hands before grabbing up the plates from the cabinet and leaving the room. As he closed the door, he waved to Madeline, and she returned it before she went back to watching her show and Jason went back to his meeting.

Laundry Day in a Freeuse World

I was just looking at the timer on the washing machine when I thought I heard the outside door slam. It struck me as odd because it was around noon and only I usually did my laundry during that time. I looked at my watch to make sure I hadn’t let things slip by that badly. It read 12:07… I figured I was hearing things and then picked my book back up.

It had been a boring day. Slow news day on top of nothing good on TV or Netflix. Tom had left before we could even have our usual morning fun, and dropping the kids off had been uneventful. I hated days like this. I heard the buzzer ring on the dryer and I put a fold in the page where I was at and then walked over with my basket and started pulling out clothes.

That’s when I heard the laundry room door… That was distinct enough. It had long ago had rocks shoved into the weather stripping along the bottom and it had this strange way of screeching as it closed. It always made my nerves jump on edge.

I jumped this time and looked behind me, my head still halfway in the machine and my thoughts mostly still focused on grabbing handfuls of clothing when I see them. Two young guys, one I hadn’t seen before, the other one began to make my heart flutter.

“See, I knew she would be here. I told you it was gonna be worth skipping a class for,” Hunter said. “I came in here a couple of weeks ago and found her. She looks like she is already asking for it too, with her ass in the air like that.”

I blushed as I resumed taking the clothing out of the machine. I remembered Hunter very well. I had thought about him a couple of nights before this happened. He had come in the laundry room a couple of weeks ago and fucked my brains out while he held my head against the bulletin board. He whispered in my ear the entire time, telling me he had seen me weeks before that and had been trying to see where he could get me alone. He didn’t like people watching him. That was one of the problems with Freeuse if you still had a touch of modesty.

“I made her come super easily too… I think that’s what I liked most about her. I’m telling you, Sam, nothing beats older pussy that gets wet like that still.”

I felt Hunter’s hands on my ass. He was rough, digging his fingers in and pulling my cheeks apart. He kept on talking to Sam, showing me off to his buddy,

“She is just amazing. You need to feel inside of her. I swear, her old man must have at her all the time.”

“Yeah, you’re right. She is amazing. I can see how big her tits are from here. And she does have a great ass. What do you do for workouts, lady? Yoga or weights? This looks like weights of some kind.”

I opened my legs a bit wider so I don’t come off as rude. They both began probing me. I was only wearing some thin leggings, a big Ohio State shift that my husband has, and some flip-flops. I didn’t even bother with panties that day. I kept on pulling things out while they inspected me. I felt Hunter’s familiar fingers begin to play across my clit.

When I moved to the folding table, they both begin slapping their cocks across my ass as they pull my leggings down. I feel a rush of excitement as I keep on folding my clothes. I think Sam is about as big as Hunter, if not bigger. I don’t really mind my Hubby’s size, as he is really good with what he has, but sometimes I do like to be filled up by bigger guys. The way the two of them played with my body before entering me was so incredible. I was glad that Hunter had come back and really glad that he brought Sam.

Then one of them was in me. I realized it was Sam because Hunter came to my side and pulled my right hand down to his cock, making me stroke it while his friend started to fuck me. He was rough with me. Rougher than even Hunter had been before.

“Shit, she is so tight,” Sam said. That is when he grabbed my hair and pulled it tight, making me arch my back as he began ramming into me. My hand flew across Hunter’s cock, and I felt his unit already spewing out some precum while his friend pulled tighter on my hair.

He made me come so easily. I can’t tell you how good he felt. I don’t know if his friend’s build-up had excited him or what, but he really fucked me mercilessly. Then I was passed to his friend. Hunter started slower than Sam. He entered me and held my body close, playing with my clit as he began to kiss my neck.

“Uh, shit man. She makes me wanna worship that pussy. Holy fuck. Maybe I shouldn’t have brought you here. I should have been greedy. Oh well…”

That was when Hunter took me just like Sam did. They both would just pound away. It made a mess of the floor, because each time they made me come, I would squirt out rivers of my own cum. They both cheered me on. I smiled at the two of them when they flipped me over and had their way while I laid across the folding table. They had finally pulled my shirt off and Sam was fucking my tits while Hunter kept on battering my insides with his young cock.

They both came almost at the same time. Sam’s load came out and hit me right under the chin before I felt Hunter begin to flood my insides. I licked at Sam’s head and sucked out what he had in him before they both said their goodbyes and I kept on going about my business. I was so glad the entire day wasn’t so boring.