As I try to rush past the security guards, they abruptly seize my arm, yanking me to the side. “Not so fast, young lady; I’ve been watching you through the CCTV and suspect you’ve stolen items without paying for them. Kindly undo your overcoat, darling, and show me what you’ve hidden beneath…”
The other guard chimes in, “Let’s not create a scene here, shall we? Let’s escort her to the back office for a more thorough examination.”
Panicking, I plead, “Please, just let me go. I swear, I won’t repeat this mistake.”
But the guard pays no heed to my cries. He leads me through the store, deep into the staff-restricted area, and finally into the back office. He forcefully pushes me into a chair, standing tall above me, a menacing silhouette. “Nah, sweetheart, we won’t let you leave until we inspect your bag. Your name, dear?” he demands, his tone leaving no room for argument.
I stutter, “S… Sarah,” my voice trembling as I gaze at their imposing figures.
I feel a wave of fear washes over me. I know what they will find, but I’m unsure what will happen next.
The other guard, a tall and muscular man, starts going through my bag. He pulls out the stolen items and lays them out on the table. I can feel my face flush with embarrassment.
“You’re going to have to pay for these, and we’ll be calling the police,” the first guard says.
“No, please don’t,” I beg. “I’ll do anything. Just don’t call the police.”
The guards exchange a look, and I can tell they’re considering it. I’m desperate and willing to do anything to avoid getting in trouble.
“Okay, we’ll make a deal with you,” the first guard says. “You can leave without us calling the police, but you have to do something for us first. I think you know what two hungry men want.”
“Wait, what the fuck.” my voice shaking.
The first guard grabs the phone, holding it up to his ear. “Police, please,” he says.
“No, wait!” I shout. “I’ll do it. I’ll do whatever you want.”
The first guard smirks, putting the phone down. “Good girl. Remove your coat, and let us see what you’ve got under there.”
I hesitate momentarily, but I know I don’t have a choice. I undo my coat, letting it fall open.
The guards’ eyes widen as they take in my body. I’m wearing a tight-fitting dress that accentuates my curves, and the fabric barely contains my large breasts.
“Nice tits,” the second guard says, reaching out to grope me.
I gasp as he squeezes my breast, his rough hands sending shivers down my spine.
“Now, let’s see what else you’ve got,” the first guard says, reaching down to rub my crotch through my clothing.
I moan as he rubs me, my body responding to his touch despite myself.
“You’re wet,” the first guard says, a smirk on his face. “You like this, don’t you?”
I don’t know what comes over me, but I nod. I can’t help it. I felt slightly turned on, and I wanted more.
“Good girl,” the first guard says, unzipping my dress and pulling it down to reveal my lacy lingerie.
The second guard comes up behind me, pulling my hair back as he starts to kiss my neck. I moan, my body arching towards him.
“You’re so fucking hot,” the second guard says, his hands roaming over my body.
The first guard pulls off my panties, spreading my legs apart. He starts to rub my clit, his fingers moving in slow circles.
I can feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter as he touches me. I’m so turned on and can’t believe what’s happening. I have been with two men before in college; I can’t believe I am about to let them have their way with me.
The first guard leans down, his face now level with my pussy. He starts to lick and suck on my clit, his tongue flicking back and forth. I moan loudly, my hips bucking against his face.
“Fuck, you taste good,” the first guard says, his voice muffled.
The second guard continues to kiss and nibble on my neck, his hands roaming over my breasts and pinching my nipples. I’m in pure ecstasy, my body on fire with pleasure.
The first guard stands up, his hard cock now exposed in his hand, stroking himself. He grabs my head, pushing me down onto my knees and towards his cock.
“Fucking suck it,” he commands.
I open my mouth, taking his cock in. I start to suck and lick, my hands reaching up to stroke his balls.
The second guard moves behind me; he adjusts me so I end up on all fours as I continue to suck on the first guard’s cock.
The second guard spits on his cock, rubbing it up and down my pussy lips, teasing me. I moan around the first guard’s cock, trying to push back onto the second guard’s dick. He slaps my ass hard. “Not yet, slut. You take what we give you.”
The second guard finally pushes into me, filling me up completely. I cry out, my mouth still wrapped around the first guard’s cock. He starts to fuck me hard, his balls slapping against my clit. The first guard grabs my hair, pulling my head back and forth on his cock.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” the first guard groans. “You like that, don’t you, whore? Ah fuck, suck it, yes. You like getting fucked by two big cocks at the same time?”
I can only moan in response, my body shaking with pleasure. The second guard reaches around, rubbing my clit in circles as he fucks me harder and harder.
“You’re going to make me cum, you dirty little slut,” the first guard growls.
The second guard starts to fuck me even harder, his cock hitting my G-spot over and over again. I can feel myself about to cum, my body tensing up.
“Oh god, I’m gonna cum, fuck her pussy feels better than the wife’s,” I moan around the first guard’s cock. I couldn’t believe he was married.
“Come for us, you filthy slut,” the second guard growls, his fingers moving rapidly over my clit.
His hold on my hips grows tighter as he continues to hammer into my pussy, causing my bum to slam against his abs. He’s fucking me so profoundly.
As I erupt, my orgasm tears through my body, and I scream with the first guard’s cock still in my mouth. My pussy clenches tightly around the second guard’s dick.
“Oh, fuck! You’re so fucking tight!” the second guard groans, his fingers still working my clit.
“Keep going, don’t stop!” I beg, my voice muffled around the first guard’s cock.
The first guard grunts in pleasure, “You’re such a dirty little slut, taking both of our cocks like this.”
My body trembles as I continue to climax, my pussy clenching and unclenching around the second guard’s dick. It’s filthy, and I love it.
The first guard releases a guttural moan, his cock spasming in my mouth as he ejaculates. I feel his hot, viscous seed trickle to the back of my throat, making me gag slightly. With a firm grip on the back of my head, he thrusts deeper, filling my mouth with his load.
In the meantime, the second guard delivers a resounding slap to my behind, his relentless thrusting fueled by primal lust. “Argh fuck,” he growls with each forceful pound, leaving me sticky and sated from both ends.
They both withdraw from me in tandem, leaving a gooey, warm aftermath. I lay there, satisfied and utterly filthy in the best possible way, as I collapsed onto the floor, my body spent. The guards pull out of me, both of them panting heavily. Cum dripping from my pussy and down the side of my mouth as I use my finger to wipe the side of my mouth and suck off the cum off my finger.
“Goddamn, that was fucking incredible!” the first guard exclaims, stowing away his cock in his pants.
“Oh, you’re a fucking natural, alright!” the second guard agrees, fastening his zipper.
I recline there, catching my breath, still shocked by the unfolding events. Just moments ago, I surrendered myself to the raw desires of two muscular security guards in this back office.
“Now, you better get dressed and leave before we reconsider,” the first guard commands, flinging my clothes at me.
As I exit the store, clothed and dishevelled, I find myself overcome with a sinful sense of satisfaction, knowing I had just partaken in the most lascivious and unbridled sexual encounter of my life.
