This choice: John stays for the lunch break • Go Back... John couldn't bear the thought of spending a whole day solely pleasuring Elaine, let along an entire three day weekend. Three days may be a small amount of time but John would make it work.
"I'll just stay for lunch." John said in a quiet voice.
"Sounds perfect." Elaine purred smiling with her peanut butter and mayo stained teeth. "Go ahead and hang up the 'Out for Lunch' sign. And while you’re at it lock the door and turn off the lights."
With shaky hands John picked up a nearby laminated sign that was buried under a pile of take out boxes. After hanging the sign on the front of the door John reluctantly turned the latch for the door feeling as if he was trapping himself. As John moved to turn off the lights he heard a *thud*. Turning around John saw that Elaine had turned her chair so she could shut the office's sole window and pull its curtains cutting off the only bit of circulation the office had.
John could almost immediately feel the already oppressive scent of Elaine increase tenfold. Hoping to get this over as soon as possible John quickly turned the lights off and turned around to see Elaine's massive form looming in the dark only lit up by the glow of her computer screen.
"Enjoying the view?" Elaine spoke up breaking the silence with a satisfied grin "While I do find you admiring me adorable I don't think you should be wasting any time."
Unfortunately she had a point so John made his around the desk towards his landlord who was still lounging in her office chair. As he approached he noticed the screen of the computer and saw that the camera was on and recording.
"Wha..." John began but was silenced as one Elaine's fingers pressed against his lips. It was the one she had been using to eat out of her jars so peanut butter and mayonaise was spread over John's lips as Elaine's other hand reached around and grabbed his waist to pull him closer so she could whisper in his ear.
"I want to save this so I can use it for later." as she spoke her warm breath sent waves of her musky breath up John's nose causing him to squirm in her grasp. "Of course if you don't like it, you're always free to leave."
John hated the idea of being recorded but he felt that he was already in too deep. He had not only agreed to Elaine's request but had essentially already begun, he doubted she would be understanding and helpful should he stop now. And so against every one of his instinct John shook his head and leaned into Elaine's sweaty body.
"Good~" Elaine purred her mouth curling into a wide smirk of satisfaction. She then pushed the finger on John's lips, along with her middle finger, into his mouth and began to slowly push it in and out.
Elaine's fingers proceeded to cover the inside of Johns mouth in a vile mixture of peanut butter, mayonnaise, and sweat almost causing John to gag and recoil but he doubted that Elaine would appreciate that kind of action and so he forced his eyes closed and forced himself to suck on Elaine's big fingers trying his best to please the massive woman as he bobbed is head in time with her.
"Yeah you like that don't you." Elaine talked down to John pulling him even closer into her body as he tried not react in displeasure. Eventually Elaine removed her fingers from John's mouth leaving a trail of saliva.
Before John could figure out what to do next he felt Elaine's hand, still with fingers slick with his own saliva, cup the side of his face and make him turn to look at her.
“How about you start with a nice hot kiss~ And then you can start working your way down. Don’t worry, I like foreplay. But don’t take too much time. I can only wait for so long before I snap. And if *I* have to do the work, well it doesn’t count.”
John nodded, keeping silent in fear of his voice failing him. It wasn’t easy, Elaine was certainly taller and larger than John and even with her sitting John couldn’t reach her face. So he had to climb into the chair with her and basically sit in her lap facing her. It was humiliating and the fact that during the process Elian turned the chair so the recording webcam could have a better angle didn’t help in the slightest.
At this point his clothes and body were drenched in Elaine’s sweat from all the rubbing he had to do to get to this point. But finally John’s face was leveled with Elaine’s who was smiling smugly at him. Before John had to face yet another mental blockade he closed his eyes and quickly leaned in.
In seconds John’s lips met the admittedly soft and large yet still hot and sweaty lips of Elaine. As their lips made contact John braces himself for Elaine’s onslaught expecting her massive tongue to invade his mouth, but it never came. It took John a moment to remember that Elaine had sad that *he* had to be the one to put in all the work. So John took a second to steel himself before he slid his tongue forward.
Elaine kept her mouth closed and her lips pursed making it so John had to desperately poke and smear his tongue against her lips to try and get in. John poked and prodded every inch of Elaine’s lips with his tongue tasting leftover peanut butter and mayonnaise, and combo he was becoming *way* too familiar with.
Eventually John got through, he wrapped his arms behind Elaine’s neck and pushed their lips together to the point that Elaine’s lips parted just enough for to finally slip his tongue in ... and plunge it into a fresh new hell.
As John fetched kissed Elaine, probing his small tongue in every nook and cranny it could reach, he was greeted with the mixed flavors of all of Elaine’s most recent meals. Chewed up bits of chips, remains of peanuts and candy bars, random chunks of indescribable meats, and yes a liberal coating mayo and pb. All of it mixed and congealed with Elaine’s thick saliva. And John made his tongue experience it all.
Elaine moaned in satisfaction as John kissed her with the passion of an loved crazed fiend while John did his best to make his mind forget the situation. He thought of his girlfriend, or ex at this point. Her beautiful hair, warm eyes, soft lips and *pleasant* aroma. He tried to think about the many times they had embraced and made his body walk through those motions.
As he kissed feverishly he let his hands wander lower. They found her breasts, much larger and sweatier than before but they were there. He fondled her breasts, massaging them and tweaking her large nipples. This elicited a deep reverberating moan that John could feel all the way down in his chest. He soon began to fiddle with the top button of her blouse. It came undone easily freeing a large amount of breasts and cleavage. Next came the second then the third. John soon had her blouse completely unbuttoned her smooth skin touched his. John continued to kiss as his hands wandered her slick skin slowly working his way back up to her breasts until...
*UUUUUURRRRPPPPPP*
A loud and smelly burp fills John’s mouth assaulting his sense of smell and taste as the burp sends the mixture of saliva and chewed food flying into the back of John’s throat. Gone was the vision of John’s girlfriend, with his eyes snapping open he was wrenched back to reality. The dark, small, and smelly office of his Landlady Elaine who he was still mid kiss in. John’s fall back to earth was so sudden he reflexively broke the kiss and swallowed. It took John only a moment to realize what he had just swallowed and it almost made him puke.
John was busy trying to collect his thoughts when Elaine spoke up. “Wow, you’re one hell of a kisser.” As she spoke John shivered as he felt her large hands begin to roam and grope his body “You were really getting into to lover. And I mean *really* into it.” Elaine punctuated the word by roughly grabbing John’s dick which was as hard as a piece of granite. It seemed that the day dream of his Ex worked too well.
“P-please...” John began, unsure as to how he would continue but he wasn’t even given the chance as Elaine cut him off by squeezing his dick again causing John to gasp.
“Shhh, it’s okay. It’s only the natural reaction when pleasing a beauty such as myself. In fact, if you do a good job in pleasing me not only will I give you that extension but Mama Elaine will even hell you cum.” As she spoke Elaine continued to roughly handle John’s errection causing him to gasp and groan in bizarre mixture of pleasure and pain. “But we’ll save that for the end. For now finish the job you started and undress me.”
John had to stop himself from visibly cringing at her words but went in with her orders nonetheless. It was difficult since the illusion of his ex was long gone John only had grim reality to work with. Eventually he managed to get the rest of Elaine’s blouse off and was rewarded with the horrifying sight of the massive untamed jungle that was her pits. Their reveal made the already over powering stench of Elaine’s BO have a second wave that washed over John without mercy.
“Mmmm” Elaine moaned in satisfaction stretching and revealing even more of her put hair. “Good job lover, now it’s your turn. Don’t work I’ll help.” And without warning Elaine gripped John’s shirt and with a swift and merciless tug John’s t-shirt was ripped to tatters and left on the floor.
John tried to keep what little dignity he had as he sat in Elaine’s lap as both of them had their topless bodies pressed against each other, and Elaine’s endless torrent of sweat soaked the both of them and his cock remained resolutely hard.
“Now,” Elaine began cupping John’s chin “I already know that tongue of yours is good at exploring. So now I think it should explore ... a little lower.”
Catching the hint John began to slide down, as he did he stole a glance at the computer to see the time. What he saw caused a cry to get caught in his throat. The digital clock tucked away in the corner only read 12:10 pm. He had only been at this for 10 minutes.
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