FILE ATTENDANT AND DOCTOR DICKSON

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Behold to my astonishment, the sight of Dr. Dickson's file attendant masturbating at the corner of the room, his back against the office's door with sperm dripping from his redheaded-massive-black cock. This hospital must really be endowed, I thought to myself.
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He pulled her Calvin Klein Underwear to the side, exposing her pussy lips with her butt in the air on all four and made a grand entrance into her cunt. Her pussy stretched, taking his cock strides in smacky wet gulps and chewing every length and width of it up. His cock has found a home and he would make good of it.
He grabbed her long artificial Mongolian hair into a ponytail, making her, his pony and he, the rider. He was going to ride her silly till she apologizes. He was determined to make her pay for all the months she had used her pregnancy as a stumbling block against their sex lives just after one year of marriage.


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Ever since her pregnancy evolved into it's third trimester up onto when she put to bed a bouncing baby boy, her hormones have been running crazy and everything seemed to always irritate her. It was much more surprising how his once craved presence now repulsed her. Well, he had made up his mind to be careful not to pick up a fight with her in that condition. Regardless of how sexually denied he was, he knew his mother had groomed him well enough to respect women and their feelings but his anger was bursting into flames alright.....dang.. he was also carrying a bucket load of condensed milk in his crotch. His sadistic boss wasn't helping issues, piling up his workload with more files, paper works and assignments accompanied with short deadlines. So, you see, he needed a place to volcanically expel his molten lava before it erupts the cavity in his soul.

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He wasn't the type to fuck around because he held his marital vows sacred. It meant a certain depth for him when he spewed those words on that fateful Saturday evening during the reception in the presence of jubilant friends and families and.... dang again.... his wife was also a sex goddess or so he thought. Sex with her was unbridled and dramatic. He thought he was the greatest stud that ever lived until she cracked his world and brought him hopelessly crashing down on the bedrock of Kama Sutra 101.
Erogenous spots he didn't know existed on him, were unveiled. She knew her onions and made sure to make his eyes teary every time she peeled each layer. But the birth of their son was beginning to steal her attention away from him, making him compete for it. He was trying hard not to be jealous of his child yet his dick wasn't having any of it and definitely not in anytime ready for a truce.
Now for the first time, he was going limitless on this woman, he was going to punish her for all the months of nagging, crying, complaining and ignoring his needs. After-all, he lost his job as a file attendant with Zuma Clinic  because he allowed his dick head overrule his sense of reasoning.

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Earlier on last week, he was on duty waiting for the last patient to leave his boss' office so that he could clear all attended files from his desk and take them back to the cabinet in the medical records room.
He had waited endlessly at the entrance of doctor Dickson's office for him to be done with his check up.  It was running late and he wasn't ready to work overtime, yet he couldn't comprehend why this woman's session was taking more than 30 minutes. So, he decided upon knocking to find out.

Kpor.... Kpor....

There wasn't any response. He twisted the door knob, unlocking it, he got in. The main office was empty except for an open file on top of other files neatly arranged on his boss' table and his suit hung over the swivel chair.
He swiftly pivoted his head to the direction from whence his ears detected a hiss that turned into a soft moan. With the understanding of his boundaries and what happens beyond the corridors of his boss' dressing room, his curiosity started to get the best of him as his brain quickly kicked in the hormones responsible for the turgidity of the almighty dick.
The moans were getting more audible. The creaking sounds made by the hospital bed wasn't helping to conceal the atrocity of fuckery taking place in there. His heart  beat racing and his muddled mind mockingly laughing at his present States of sexual deprivation, bombarding his mind's eyes with sizzling visual pictures of what his real eyes might  possibly feast on; if only he would boldly peep through the door that had been carelessly left ajar.
Nevertheless, he contemplated on the fact that if he got caught, he might still stand the chance of making millions by blackmailing his selfish boss and his ridiculous hospital..

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Working as a file attendant in Zuma clinic for 3 years now, Mr. Orji had had to go through excruciating periods with the management as salaries were not regularly paid and on time too. It took him 4 years to get a reputable job until he got called up for an interview for the position of a file attendant to the MD. It was exciting for him at that time but for when his salary was no longer consistent after 5 months upon resumption.
When President Mohammadu Buhari stepped into power, things spiraled down even way worse to the point that nurses were now been sacked, leaving a handful of staff to work double shifts with slashed salaries or no pay sometimes.

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Orji's cock began to slowly rise to the occasion of his mixed emotions . He could either enjoy what he  stands to see on the other side of the door or blackmail the pathetic black-assed Britico doctor who had always annoyed the living day light out of him and then smile at the prospect of  investing the money he might get from it into business, finally!
He had to be smart about this and so he removed his Samsung galaxy S7 from his pocket to video the raunchy scene, taking the latter decision.

"Money over fuckery, man." He whispered to himself.

He  came  closer to the door and what he saw forced his eyeballs to pop out of their sockets , his heart to jump with each furious  pump of blood, and the pulse of his veined dick to vibrate.
The bed was positioned directly opposite the door giving Orji a clear view of his boss squatting on top of the bed, with his hands holding on to the bed post and in between them, the patient tied to the post. Orji's dick was bursting steams through the seams of his trouser with tingling sensation from the blood gushing through its full length as he watched how incredibly fast his boss was face fucking the equally ferociously vicious patient.
 He could see Dickson's thighs rippling at each dick slam his patient expertly swallowed.  He started to feel his precum crawl, warmly kissing the fabric of his boxers. He couldn't take it anymore, he had recorded from the point where he heard doc. Say.

"Open that hole in your face and suck my dick, bitch.,..Ooo.. that feels goo...od."

"Now suck."

To the point where  the patient was pleading for her cramped hands to be untied. It was a good spot for blackmailing and with that he pocketed his phone away.
He needed to attend to his dick because he was starting to get blue-balls. His dick needed either a saliva wet sloppy handjob or a warm turbulent ocean of creamy juice, locked up in the wavy walls of that red pussy-hole but he knew he had only one option available to him at the moment.

His hot sweaty palm.

He reached in to fetch his cobra that had been thugging him earlier, brushing through his wet precumed boxer. He released it to the world of pleasure with his loosed sac of balls hanging against the elastic waist band, allowing it to enlarge its coast against the blue hospital cloth Orji was mandated to always wear around the hospital. The sight of his swollen dick, turned him the freak on. He always thought his dick to be unique as a black man because of the redness of his cock-head distinguishing itself from the blackness of his long hugely veined length.

"This is a lot of fat meat you carry between these tiny legs."

His friends in the hostel during university days would tease because he was 7 inches long and thick in width.
He started to stroke his entire length as he peeped on, watching his boss' cock disappear into the patient's throat and emerging out.

"Shut up and suck this dick. You want it this bad, you gon' have it this bad. so enjoy the pain and pleasure I bring, Gina." His boss said.

"Oops.. her name is Gina"____ Thought Orji but then he quickly waved it aside, deeply engrossed in the vision, his eyes was filling in on.

The faster his boss rammed, the faster Orji stroked; he could imagine himself doing that to his wife. The sound of Gina trying to hold on to her gag reflexes, splattering saliva all over his boss's monstrous cock and her face while he was still dutifully face fucking her; was mind blowing for him to handle. He wished his wife would allow him do that to her without thinking she was being disrespected in any form.
He furiously stroked his length and occasional slapped the red headed cock each time doc. Dickson spanked Gina's cock protruded cheek. His dick was burning hot from the friction his palm was bestowing on it. He wanted an effortlessly wet slippery stroke, so he spat a huge bob of saliva on his right palm and smeared his dick with it, slowly stroking it again and dragging his balls with his left hand...
He wanted to cum so badly because he didn't want to be left hanging in case his boss was a one minute indomie man but dangggg... his boss was never the type to back down too quick even after cumming in Gina's throat. He alighted from the bed and positioned his dick at the table of Gina's wet cunt for a penile-vaginal festivity. Fire for fire, they both hungrily fucked themselves, flesh slamming flesh making butt clap sounds. They fucked and fucked with a sense of urgency. The sight of these two almost gave Orji an out of body experience. He had watched porn before but never had a real time expository, like this.

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Hand fucking himself, he tightened his grip around his dick, making the redheaded cock darken into bloodshot red. He knew he was going to cum anytime soon but he held his dangling balls tighter, leaving his dick to wave, side to side for a millisecond break. Then he returned back to stroking his length, hissing silently, his eyes now popping out like he just saw two ghost fuck, his mouth opened like he was about to be hit by a thunderous lighting bolt anytime soon. he swirled his dick around his cupped palm, imitating his boss who was twisting his waist while thrusting wildly in Gina's cunt.

His boss was busy fucking like a raving mad dog while he was steadily fucking the hole his palm made like an imbecile, saliva dripping from the end of his lips with his shaft disappearing in and out, 20 strokes per minute. Orji's senses were driven crazy by the moaning and groaning of these two. He thought if he could only just boldly cross over to the bed and nut in the face of Gina, that would be a reality of what fantasy he had held for a longtime.

"I think am going to pass out, Dick... Oooh Fuck me... Oooh yeaaa am about to fucking come, doc....  Urrrggghhhhhhhh.... dadd...dddy i'm cummin...g, I'm Cu....m....m...    Ooooh F...u.ck shit." Orji sparked at the cry of Gina climaxing.

The clarion call was ripping his mind apart, he could feel his heart beat in his mouth and suddenly he knew Doc. would make all three of them cum together, after all he was the boss and should be bossing well at this critical stage of fuckery 007.
His eyes rolled into his skull once again, gasping for air, silently as much as he could. He began to feel his thick sperm brew from the base of his balls, tumbling like a tornado through the walls of his cock, making a grand entrance to this corrupt world but not without a fight. His juice spurting and flying across the room like a kungfu fighter left some of its marks on Orji's shoes and some more dripping through the back of his fingers.

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"Fuc..ck Shit" He hissed with relief, shaking the rest of his cum from his cock.
when Orji finally opened his eyes, he had two pairs of eyes staring back at him in bewilderment. How he found himself inside the dressing room and his back against the door was something till now he couldn't remember.
Now lying in his bed, thinking of ways he could punish his wife for making a mess of his career, the sexy devil strolled in on him in the dimly lit room with his hand buried in his boxers.

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