MEM­ORY DICK

People (Australia) - - True Blue Confessions -

I WAS man­ag­ing a city pub one night for my boss – a good­look­ing blonde in her 30s – who had the night off. I was lock­ing up the joint and tidy­ing the boss’s desk when I found a mem­ory stick la­belled “Pri­vate” next to her com­puter.

I plugged it in and within sec­onds, a CCTV video popped up show­ing my boss STARK­ERS AND SPREAD-EA­GLED on the pool ta­ble while be­ing ROOTED by some un­known punter.

He was giv­ing her a real ham­mer­ing as she hung off the edge of the ta­ble, her fin­gers dig­ging into the mid­dle and cor­ner pock­ets so she wouldn’t slip off.

I sat back in the chair, un­did my fly and started TOSS­ING OFF, imag­in­ing it was me giv­ing her my fuck-stick.

When the bloke in the video blew, he stayed in­side my boss while they both bucked and writhed in plea­sure.

He then pulled out and, as I watched his spoof ooze out of her, I felt a fa­mil­iar tin­gle in my my swollen balls.

My man-paste shot out and SPLAT­TERED across the boss’s ta­ble…just at the mo­ment she walked through the door.

“I know it’s my night off, Doug,” she said blithely, “but I came in to check on how things were go­ing…oh!”

She looked at me in hor­ror, as my rapidly wilt­ing dick shrank into my guts.

She then saw the pud­dle of spoof on her ta­ble and heard her or­gas­mic groans com­ing from the com­puter.

And that was my last night work­ing at that pub.

Doug, WA

‘MY BOSS HUNG OFF THE EDGE OF THE POOL TA­BLE’

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