Marina. Part 4 "Corporate Party"
This is a story about a hot New Year's corporate party and what happened there.
The main heroine returned to the story. Marina came back from vacation looking relaxed and rested. She was sitting in the reception area sorting documents. Upon learning that Marina was back, the intern hurried to see her because he couldn't wait to lay eyes on her. Entering the reception area, he found Marina standing by the window with a mug of coffee. Turning around, she saw him and, with an indifferent look, turned back to the window. "Hi!" "Welcome back!" he said. She muttered "thanks" through gritted teeth without looking his way. In the following days, Marina seemed to
deliberately ignore him, and as soon as he appeared, she would immediately try to leave or make sure someone else was always with her. The intern was furious and couldn't settle down. He even considered using the photos he took in the break room. But he couldn't figure out how to apply those photos to their situation. Before Marina returned from vacation, he fucked Natalia a few more times, but that's another story.The year was coming to an end.
The time for the corporate party crept up unnoticed. Everyone started bustling about, preparing for the celebration. It was decided to hold the party at the office. A lot of meat for shashlik and a heap of various alcoholic drinks were purchased. Seeing all this, the intern decided that at the party, he would definitely fuck his beloved Marina again. And so the long-awaited day arrived. Everyone was dressed up. Marina came that evening in a black mini dress with thin straps. It looked more like a negligee and was simply stunning on her. Her firm, full breasts were practically falling out of the décolletage. A thin shawl covered her shoulders. Her bare legs with powerful thighs looked equally fabulous. Seeing this, the intern felt incredible delight. He wanted to rip her dress off right in front of everyone and fuck her, but he couldn't allow himself that. The feast began. Everything was happening in the boss's office on the second floor. His attempts to sit next to Marina failed. She was sitting next to her sister, who also worked at the office, and the boss. Natalia was sitting next to the intern, but his attention that evening was focused on Marina. He was running his plan through his head.
Alcohol flowed like a river. He saw that Marina was drinking quite a lot. She ignored all his attempts to ask her to dance all evening. He danced with Natalia and other female colleagues, but not with her. In turn, Marina, while ignoring him, allowed other employees to dance with her. This drove the intern into a rage. Due to the alcohol consumed, his aggression became very strong. Watching the object of his desire dance with someone else yet again, he suddenly came up with a brilliant plan to finally hook Marina for good. He decided not just to fuck her and take photos, but to film the whole process on video, and also thought that for greater effect, he shouldn't be the only one fucking her. She definitely wouldn't slip off a hook like that. And so the plan took shape. The intern set about implementing it. Taking his phone and opening WhatsApp, he found the number of his university friend Vasily. He sent Vasily a message with the following content: "Hey buddy! What's up? Need your help. Got a chance to have a blast tonight with a stunning chick. You in?" After a while, Vasily replied and asked what chick and what the plan was. In response, the intern sent him a photo of Marina from social media. And wrote that he'd explain the plan as they went. After looking at the photo, Vasily wrote that he was in. The intern's spirits lifted because his plan was going well so far. He wrote to Vasily to come to the office. Vasily replied he'd be there in about 30 minutes. Meanwhile, the intern went to prepare the scene. He found a tripod available in the office, took it to the break room, and secured it on the table opposite the sofa. He did a test setup with his phone and adjusted the tripod to the right angle, then returned to the boss's office and waited for Vasily to arrive. Observing Marina, he noticed she was very drunk, which only helped his plan. After a while, he got a text from Vasily saying he was there. The intern left the office, went down to the first floor, let Vasily in, and led him to the break room. Once inside, he outlined the plan and said he'd go catch the moment to get Marina out of the office. Vasily, meanwhile, decided to strip down to his underwear to save time later.
Upstairs on the second floor, the feast was in full swing. While Marina was dancing with the boss again, the intern managed to discreetly add vodka to her juice to improve her condition. After another 30 minutes, Marina decided to go to the toilet. She left the office and headed to the toilet on the second floor; none of the other women went with her. She was alone. Approaching the toilet, she found it occupied. She couldn't hold it and decided to go to the first floor. The intern followed her slowly, staying out of sight. He was already rejoicing, anticipating imminent success.
After sending Vasily a text to get ready, the intern waited for Marina by the toilet exit. When she came out, she ran into him face to face. He stopped her and said, "So, you bitch, you've been ignoring me all evening?" "That's disrespect and an insult," so you need to atone for your guilt, and you know how to do that." She started saying something to him, but he wasn't much interested anymore. He took her by the hand and pulled her towards the break room. Opening the door, he pushed Marina inside, then entered himself and locked the door. "Good evening!" said Vasily, sitting on the sofa in his underwear. Marina looked at the Intern in bewilderment and asked with a drunken slur, "Whaaat... is thiiis?" He told her, "Don't worry, it's fine," and pushed her further into the room. Marina stood opposite the sofa, still bewildered. The intern walked over to the table, set up his phone on the tripod, focusing on the sofa, then gestured for Vasily to step out of frame for now. After that, he pressed record and approached Marina. He pushed her onto the sofa and started positioning her doggy style. Since Marina was already quite drunk, her attempts to resist were very weak. In the end, after a few minutes of effort, she was standing doggy style on the sofa. Her mini dress was pulled up to her waist, revealing her firm, full buttocks. Marina was wearing black thong panties. Seeing this, Vasily gulped nervously and grabbed his instantly erect cock. The intern quickly got rid of his clothes and got on the sofa behind Marina. His cock was fully ready, but he wasn't in a hurry to use it. Then he started feeling Marina's buttocks with his hands and asked Vasily, "So, how do you like the setup?" Vasily replied: "Awesome." "But before we work on it, the girl needs to be punished for ignoring me," with these words, the intern took his hand off Marina's right buttock, swung, and slapped her buttock. A juicy slap rang out. "Ow! Aaah!" Marina cried out. The intern repeated the same with the other buttock and started spanking Marina's ass one cheek at a time, leaving red marks on her buttocks. "Take that, bitch! You'll know how to ignore a man." "Stop! It hurts!" Marina pleaded, but he kept whipping her buttocks. Vasily, meanwhile, watched the process, took off his underwear, and started jerking his cock. His cock was smaller than the intern's but also quite thick. Marina's ass was already red like a tomato. The intern stopped and asked: "Well, what about it, bitch? Learned your lesson?" Marina quietly said she understood. "Well, good," said the intern. She tried to get up, but he stopped her. "Where are you going? That's not all." With these words, he hooked the string of her thong but didn't take it off; he just ripped it. The alcohol she had drunk was affecting Marina, and she remained helplessly standing doggy style on the sofa. After that, the intern turned towards Vasily, gestured towards the sofa, and said: "Be my guest." He decided to please his guest and yielded the first turn to him. Vasily was already sufficiently aroused and didn't need a second invitation. The intern got off the sofa and stepped aside, leaving Vasily and Marina in the phone's focus.
"Please, don't!" said Marina.
"We must... Of course we must!" replied the intern off-camera. Vasily had already taken position behind Marina, but he didn't start right away; he decided to warm the girl up first. He leaned his face towards her ass and started spreading the cheeks of her buttocks. His gaze was met by the girl's neat, pink pussy. After looking for a few seconds, he leaned in and buried his lips in this unexpected pussy that had so conveniently come his way that evening. He didn't care that in front of him was someone's wife and mother. He saw before him just another pussy among many that needed to be taken care of. His tongue slid over her labia and then started playing with her clitoris. Marina's breathing quickened. She stood with her head bowed, looking at the sofa while her pussy was licked and sucked by a man she didn't know. She didn't try to resist because, although she was quite drunk, she understood she couldn't handle two men. Screaming was useless. They were on the first floor, and music was blaring on the second. Meanwhile, the intern settled on a chair opposite the sofa and lightly stroked his cock. Contrary to her inner resistance, Marina's pussy began responding to the caresses and started producing lubrication. Vasily felt this, moved his face away, and said: "You're getting wet, beautiful." The intern, off-camera, rewarded him with applause. Vasily put on a prepared condom and started positioning his cock at the entrance. He used the head to spread her labia and, pressing with his cock, began slowly entering the unexplored pussy. He mentally noted that Marina's pussy was very tight, but natural lubrication and the condom lube did their job, and his cock penetrated without difficulty. Once inside, he paused for a second, then began slow movements. Vasily reached out and slid Marina's dress straps off her shoulders, freeing her breasts. He took her breasts in his hands and started kneading them while speeding up the pace of penetration. And soon he was thrusting into Marina with sharp, powerful strokes. The room began to echo with the loud slaps of balls against ass and Marina's occasional moans. The intern, having watched enough, got up from the chair and, approaching the sofa, took a position on the armrest opposite Marina's head. She was also holding her head bowed down. The intern took her by the chin and lifted her head so that Marina's face was looking at his crotch. He took his cock in hand and decided to realize a thought that came to him during sex with Natalia, namely to put it in Marina's mouth. He started slapping his cock against Marina's face and tried to push it into her mouth, but it wasn't working. Then, looking into Marina's alcohol-clouded eyes, he raised his hand and said: "Open!" She wasn't in a hurry to obey the command and looked from him to his hand. "Come on," he drawled. And then her full lips parted, revealing white teeth and giving passage. The intern immediately took advantage and plunged the head of his cock into that desired little mouth. He froze for a second, then slowly began moving his hips. From Vasily's thrusts, Marina was slightly pushed forward and, without wanting to, practically sucked the intern's cock. After slowly fucking her mouth for a few minutes, the intern almost pulled his cock out of Marina's mouth, then suddenly drove it in to its full length, hitting his balls against the girl's chin. "Glrk! Kheh!" Marina made a sound. She opened her eyes wide because she hadn't expected that. The cock hit the back of her throat. The intern pulled his cock out, and Marina gulped air convulsively, then he drove his cock all the way in again and started fucking her throat. To the sounds of bodies slapping echoing through the room were added sounds of "Glrk, glrk" and periodic coughing. The intern powerfully fucked her mouth, whipping up a mass of saliva. The first drops ran down the girl's chin and began hanging down in strings. And meanwhile, from behind, Vasily was diligently working the girl's vagina. He alternated between fully inserting his cock and pulling it out. A moment later, Vasily, having driven his cock in to the base, froze and groaned. He started shooting cum into the condom. The intern, seeing this, couldn't hold back and also came right into Marina's throat. The first stream hit the roof of her mouth hard; she had no choice but to swallow everything because the intern was holding her head firmly. After emptying his balls, he pulled his cock out of Marina's mouth and, stepping away from her, looked at her face. From such deep fucking, tears were welling in her eyes, her lipstick mixed with semen was smeared across her cheeks. Looking at her, you couldn't tell she was a married mother because she looked like a whore. The intern took a napkin from the table and threw it to Marina so she could wipe her face, while he himself went over to Vasily, who had taken off the condom, tied it, thrown it into a specially prepared bag to avoid leaving traces, and lit a cigarette. While they stood by the window with the intern, Marina, having wiped her face, sat on the sofa with her head bowed. The alcohol had finally overwhelmed her, and she couldn't even get up to leave.
To be continued…