Page 65 of The Fed Sex Man

“Just a little one.”

“Can I see it?”

“Sure.”

She fidgeted with the phone, and then handed it to me. “Don’t go scrolling around after you watch it. There’s shit on there you don’t need to see,” she warned.

“Of me?”

“No,” she said. “Of me.”

“Oh.” I giggled. “Okay.”

I pressed play.

Tyson’s shorts were around his ankles, and he was fucking me slowly. My dress was up to my shoulders, and my boobs were bare. Tyson’s right hand was on my left boob, squeezing it firmly. His left hand rested under my butt cheek.

With each stroke, my back was pressed against the wall.

My arms were draped over his shoulders, and my hands were clenching his shirt in balled fists.

After half a dozen thrusts, I arched my back. “I’m going to come. Right now.”

The muscles in Tyson’s legs flared as he began to fuck me ferociously. Each savage thrust slammed my back against the wall. Both of his hands squeezed my boobs as if doing so brought him great pleasure.

After a several second-long pounding, my back arched. My eyes widened.

No one in porn could duplicate the look on my face, that much I was sure of. It was one of sheer and utter satisfaction.

The video ended, mid-orgasm.

I found it odd that my recollection of the event, and the event itself, were different. Watching the video was strangely satisfying.

I handed her the phone. “Send me that, too.”

She smiled. “Sexy, huh?”

A long breath escaped me. “Yeah.”

“Chemistry,” she said as she fiddled with her phone. “You two have it. There, I sent you both.”

“Will you delete that stuff?”

She looked at the phone, and then at me. “Do I have to?”

“I don’t want anyone to see it. It makes me nervous.”

“Not to sound weird, or anything, but I like watching you two fuck. It’s sexy as hell.”

“I guess you can keep it, as long as you don’t show it to anyone.” I chuckled. “I’ll just tell myself you deleted it.”

“Cool. Thanks.”

I took a step toward my desk, and then paused. “I wasn’t going to say anything, but the thought of you watching us have sex is kind of sexy.”

“The thought of me watching might be kind of sexy, but actually watching you have sex is sexy as hell. Best shit I’ve seen in a while.”

“You didn’t show it to Shawn, did you?”