Naked Girl Art - What To Do About Museum Educator Before It's Too Late

"Brrrring!", The intercom signal goes off, and there in the monitor you see him. Hes pulling off his helmet lazily, and says "Can I come inside?" his eyes flash cheekily at this, as he revels in the double-entendre. "Sure", you reply as you buzz him up. You walk into the foyer, awaiting his entry holding a glass of whiskey and wearing a latex catsuit. Catching a glimpse of yourself in the mirror, you flick your hair and then turn down the lights. Theres a hesitant rap on the door, and then he enters. What starts as a casual greeting turns into an appreciative look as you hand him the drink and take his helmet and bag from him, dropping them out of the way. You whisper "I want your cock". As he gulps the whiskey, and it burns a trail down his throat, you press yourself against him and rub your hard nipples on his chest. You reach down and undo his belt buckle, then his fly and pull out his cock, unencumbered by briefs. You writhe against him as you stroke his hardening cock, careful to keep moving his pants down and out of the way. Hes completely hard now, and you feel the blood pulsing through his cock, twitching slightly as you kneel in front of him, kneeing his feet further apart. You keep stroking him, up and down as you look up at him. His eyes go dark as he looks at you for a moment then reaches and strokes your hair, and takes another slug of the whiskey. You slide his cock in your mouth, adjusting slightly as you feel the contrast between the slick heat of his erect cock and the metallic flavour of his piercing. You begin to suck gently and keep working him with your hand. You feel his pre-cum spill over and you swallow the excess, as you keep bobbing your head up and down, up and down and then slightly twisting your mouth as you move over him. You hear his sharp intake of breath as you remove your hand and bob up and down in earnest, gagging slightly as you feel the fleshy hardness of his head touching your throat. You gasp for air, look into his eyes and keep going, eyes watering slightly as you fight the combination of gag reflex and utter debilitating need for his cock. You reach down between your thighs and begin to stroke the outside of your catsuit, feeling all the blood rushing to your pussy as you get wet, thinking of the huge cock you want inside you. His hands have tangled themselves in your hair and hes groaning and murmuring in earnest now. With one final lengthy suck you release his cock from your mouth and stand up, unzipping your suit to reveal your breasts, with their hard nipples and weighty fullness. As you shrug the sleeves off,he grabs you, and turns you around, going for the zip that starts at your waist and ends between your legs. With one arm he pins you to the cabinet, bending you at the hips and holding back your arm tangled in latex. Your eyes meet in the mirror, and you can see youll be paying for your ambush. You nod and moan slightly, your legs opening as his other hand unzips your suit, and he scratches down your arse cheek then slides a finger along your slit, finding your pulsing clit. He rubs slowly, breathing heavier as he touches your soaking pussy, realising how easy it will be for him to slide inside. He continues to stroke your pussy, breathing into your ear, nibbling and kissing his way down your neck and to the nape of your neck. He leans forward, pushing his cock into your arse as he reaches around to play with your breasts, your arms remaining stuck. Hes pinned you again, with one hand on your pussy and the other toying with your nipples, pinching and rolling them in turn as he bites his way to your other ear, murmuring filthy things. He looks up and, keeping your gaze, takes his hand away from your clit as he pulls his cock from against your arse and slides it into you. You press back against his cock, moaning as he fills you, and you feel yourself stretching slightly to accommodate him. He moves both his hands to your waist now and begins to stroke, in an even rhythm and you feel him slide in and out, in and out and feel your pussy grow wetter, and your juices lubricate him even more. Hes thrusting faster as it becomes easier, and soon hes pumping your pussy and youre squirming, it hurts but its so good. You shudder and breath heavily, his hands now back on your breasts, grabbing, stroking and squeezing. Your nipples grow harder and sensations dart straight from your nipples to your clit. Adjusting slightly, he reaches into his shirt pocket and pulls out your bullet vibrator. Smugly eyeing you in the mirror, he turns it on and places it against your clit, moving it from your clit down your pussy and back again in deliberate strokes. He strokes you and he fucks you, and your pussy is growing so wet you feel your juices on your inner thighs. He moves the vibrator faster, insistently, and you feel the tension build in your clit, it builds and you pant, desperate for release, body shaking as he holds you up against the cabinet. Your arms become free from the sleeves finally, sweat helping then slide off, and you brace against the mirror, shuddering as you climax, the buzzing too much, his cock becoming more insistent. As you become incoherent from orgasm, he pushes you forward and your chest is against the counter top, as he continues to fuck you harder, harder and harder and then comes to a juddering climax, and you feel his cock bursting inside you, throbbing. MarinatingthatDuck