My balls bashed into her throat

“I need to speak to the manager!” a woman yelled.

From my office, I could hear the frustration in her voice. Her high-pitched voice told me she was a ticking time bomb waiting to explode.

And, the scary part was I was the manager. Okay, not exactly. But the manager happened to be my dad, and he was away on a field trip. So, here I was, managing his business in his absence because for some weird reason he didn’t trust any of his employees enough to be efficient under no supervision.  

It was only my third day in this unofficial role at Eve’s Fantasy, and I had already encountered more ‘Karens’ than I would like to remember. 

Ugh! 

I hated to put myself out there, but this was becoming a part of my everyday life. And now, here was another, at barely even nine in the morning.

“I said I need to see the manager!” her voice was louder this time.

I could hear the receptionist’s voice in the background as she tried to soothe the disgruntled customer. But I knew that her attempt would not be able to keep the woman away. The door swung open, just as I’d thought. The woman stormed into the office, the clicking heels of her stilettos commanding respect, as though she owned the place. Even though those heels were at least three inches tall, she still lacked in the height department. 

But her endowment quickly came to the rescue. The woman was a bombshell! She wasn’t the average Karen, I’d give her that. No, this one was different—in a way that made me feel jittery inside. 

The woman was blonde-haired, like most other Karens. But that was as far as the similarities went. She had a curvy body that most women would go under the knife for. She was wearing a beige jacket on a black top and a pair of pants which were a little tight fitting. Her breasts were so massive it seemed like they would burst out of her top. Her ass was full and round, perfectly complimenting that loaded chest. 

And no, This wasn’t me exaggerating or anything. Veronica, the secretary, could also see what I saw. For the first few minutes, she couldn’t stop staring at the woman. Her eyes registered her astonishment, but she quickly shrugged it off and put her corporate gear back on.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Luca,” Veronica said. “I tried to stop her but she insisted!”

Veronica was pissed off. I could tell from her grimace that this wasn’t one of her proudest moments.

“It’s fine,” I said to Veronica. “You can leave now.”

Veronica nodded but didn’t say another word. She walked away and gently closed the door, leaving me to the wrath of the disgruntled Karen.

“Please sit, ma’am.” I gestured to the chair across from me.

She swatted off my offer. “Are you the manager?”

“For now, yes I am.”

She sized me up, her es judgemental. “Aren’t you sixteen?”

“Eighteen!” My voice was a little on the defensive side. The woman had bruised my ego, and it brewed a storm inside of me.

“Whatever.” She rolled her eyes. “Can you explain how this…”

She dug into her handbag and yanked out a white dildo. 

“…counts as a massive cock?” She didn’t even give me the chance to explain. “I ordered a big black cock on the website, and this was what I got. An eight-inch white cock? Really? What the fuck is this?”

Her voice grew progressively louder.

My attempt to explain only escalated the issue. She kept fuming, letting out all the frustration and rage fuming inside of her.

“I wanted a big black cock!” she went on. “If you won’t get the color right, then at least get the size right! I need a refund, here and now!”

Goddamn it!

The woman was super annoying, I’d give her that. But her sexy body just couldn’t let my annoyance sprout properly. Each time it tried to rear its head, it would always cave into my desire for a taste of her sexy body. I’d never thought this would be me thinking about fucking a woman who was spot-on a pain in the ass, but I needed to shut her up or make her cry like a slut, and there was only one way I could do that.

“I need a refund,” she insisted. 

“Well, ma’am…” I tried so hard not to call her ‘Karen’. “What if we could offer you something better, instead of a refund? We do have a much bigger cock available but it’s—”

“Well, let me have it then!” She slammed the dildo into my desk.

At that point, I was done talking. I wanted to hear her cry and beg when I fucked her so hard she fell off her high horse. I rose to my feet and started to unbuckle my belt.

“What the hell?” she asked.

“I was still talking but you didn’t let me finish,” I said. “You want a much bigger cock? Well, okay, I’ll give you that, Karen!”

She gasped. “Why you little—”

Whatever she was going to say, the words died on her like when my pants dropped to the floor, revealing my eleven-inch cock.  

“Jesus fucking Christ!” she said. “Is—is it real?”

“Why don’t you come over here and find out, Karen?” I grabbed my cock and wagged it, whetting her appetite for something hard.

She hastened to my side of the desk, and then she reached for my cock. Her fingers firmly wrapped around it, forcing a gasp out of me.

“Oh my god!” she exclaimed. “It’s so huge.”

Her eyes lit up and she dropped to her knees. I smirked, enjoying the sight of the MILF getting down to worship my cock. She slid her hand down my shaft, freeing up the tip of my cock so she could claim it with her mouth. Heat enwrapped the tip of my cock as she took it in her mouth. She slipped her lips down, toward my balls, but she could only go halfway before she retreated toward the tip. 

I yanked off the rest of my clothes. She did the same, stripping out of her jacket and her black top. Next in line was her bra. While she sucked hard on my cock, her head bobbing back and forth, she unhooked her bra and tossed it off, revealing her huge breasts. 

I grabbed her head and pushed it forward, forcing my cock deeper inside her mouth. Her eyes bulged, and her body tensed up as my cock ripped its way down her throat. She gagged in my cock, her throat rhythmically squeezing. Each squeeze brought me closer to my orgasm. So, even as she choked and gagged, her eyes watering, I didn’t let go of her. 

She grabbed my balls as she tried to water down the discomfort she felt as my cock lodged in her throat for longer than she could bear. Tears plopped out of her eyes and streamed down her cheeks, just the same way her pussy juice was obviously streaking out, into her pants. 

The thought of her pussy intensified my pleasure, and when I yanked my cock out of her mouth, a load of cum splattered on her face. She opened her mouth and swirled her tongue around, wordlessly begging for the trophy. Her hands around my cock milked me dry, pumping loads and loads of cum on her tongue and all over her face.

Once I had totally emptied myself on the MILF, I yanked her to her feet. Knowing what was coming, she hastily peeled off her pants, and then she grabbed my cock, frantic to shove it between her legs.

But I had other plans.

I whirled her around so she leaned against my desk. She stuck out her ass and started to tease her pussy with her fingers, getting it all nice and ready for my huge cock.

“Give me that cock,” she said.

“Ask nicely.” I slapped my cock against her pussy, teasing her but not fucking her just yet.

“Please...” She moaned. “Please...I need that cock inside of me.”

My cock roamed the entrance to her pussy and then I thrust forward, splitting her pussy lips apart. The woman winced and gasped. As my cock tore its way inside of her, her whole body tensed up, and her pussy clenched around my cock. But I didn’t go easy on her, and I didn’t slow down either. I rammed my cock inside of her, reaching as deep as I could possibly go. Once it was fully in, I started to thrust, fucking her with rapid strokes. I did pause for a breather, but only after I had emptied myself in her pussy.