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Lunch

By: ms_magdalene



I paused and took a deep breath before knocking on the door. My boyfriend Ryan opened it and pulled me inside and over to the couch as I kicked off my low black heels. He pulled me down so I was straddling his lap and started kissing me, gently at first, then more insistent. I moaned low in my throat as he pulled gently on my long red hair with one hand and undid the buttons of my black work shirt with the other, exposing my pale skin. I let my head be pulled back so that my neck was exposed, and helped him to remove my shirt, discarding it carelessly onto the other end of the couch. Ryan moved his hands so one was cupping my face and one was resting on my back, just above my waist, and then started kissing and biting my neck, sending shivers down my spine and making my nipples achingly hard. I moaned again and undid the buttons on my black wraparound skirt, feeling exposed now that I was straddling him wearing only a black bra that pushed up my 38DD tits, black panties and sheer black thigh high stockings, while he was fully dressed in his usual jeans and t-shirt. He ran his right hand from my face, slowly down over my breasts, pausing to play with my nipples. I groaned and ground myself against his cock that was incredibly hard and pressing against my pussy through his jeans. Ryan trailed his fingers slowly down over my stomach and down to cup my soaking pussy as I leant back slightly, enjoying his touch. He teasingly stroked a single finger lightly over my slit, through my panties.

"Do you want me baby?" Ryan growled.

"Mmm, yes," I moaned, closing my eyes as he moved his hand so it was inside my panties, pressed against my wetness, stroking the length of my slit then teasing my clit with one finger.

"How much do you want me?" he asked, slipping one and then two fingers inside me, making me open my eyes wide and grind myself against his hand.

"Please Ryan, I need your cock," I pleaded.

He removed his fingers from me and offered them to me to taste. I got up and moved so I was kneeling between his legs, and took his fingers in my mouth, licking my juices off them. As I was enjoying the taste of myself, I undid his jeans and slid them and his boxers down as he lifted his hips to help me. Ryan slid his fingers out of my mouth and quickly pulled off his t-shirt as I stared at his hard cock, licking my lips with anticipation.

As he leaned back against the couch and looked down at me, I wrapped my hand around his cock and slowly stroked him. I could feel him growing hotter and harder in my hand as he stroked my hair. I leaned forward and looked up into Ryan's deep blue eyes as I slowly licked him from his balls to the tip of his cock, and then lowered my mouth over him.

"That feels so good," Ryan groaned, tangling his hands in my hair and stroking my neck with his nails as I explored his cock lazily with my tongue, enjoying the taste of him.

"Come here," he said urgently, tugging my hair upwards, "I want to fuck you."

I let his cock slide out of my mouth and continued stroking him as I insisted, "No, I want to make you cum with my mouth."

Ryan loosened my hair a little and I sucked his throbbing dick back in my mouth, then backed off a little, then sucked him a little further into my mouth, teasing him with my tongue. I moaned, savouring his delicious taste. As the vibrations from my moaning reverberated around his cock, he pushed my mouth further onto his hard dick until he was all the way in and my nose was pressed against his stomach, then he started moving his hips, fucking my face.

I could feel saliva pooling in my mouth and swallowed around his cock, grabbing at his arse and scratching at him to make him thrust deeper.

"That's it, I'm almost there, harder, harder," Ryan gasped, his cock twitching in my mouth.

I tightened my mouth around his cock, taking control again as I jerked him with my hand, sucking harder. I let his cock slide out of my mouth as I pant urgently, "I want you to cum in my mouth, I want to taste your cum."

Looking down at me he cried, "Fuck yes, fuck yes I'm going to cum!" as he bucked his hips wildly.

I looked up at him with lust in my eyes as I opened my mouth wide so he could watch as streams of his cum shot on to my tongue. Some dribbled out of my mouth and onto my tits, but I kept my mouth opened until he'd finish pumping his load in to me. I held my mouth open a little wider so he could see his cum pooled in my mouth, and then swallowed it all, enjoying the sweet taste. Some of it dripped out of my mouth and on to my tits, so I scooped it up with my finger and licked it off, not wanting to miss a drop.

"God you're good at that," he said, untangling his fingers from my hair.

I licked my lips, sighing as he released me. I got to my feet and stood there stroking the side of his face as he put his arms around my hips and hugged me to him. Ryan's nose was pressed against my soaking wet panties and he inhaled my scent before beginning to pull the black panties off down my hips.

"Wait," I said, thinking practically for a second. "I have to get back to work; I have a really important meeting. I'll come back afterwards, okay?"

I pulled my panties back up and leaned down to kiss him, then retrieved my shirt and skirt that I'd thrown to the other end of the couch.

Ryan watched me dress and put my heels back on, chuckling as I attempted to make it look like I hadn't spent my lunch break with a cock in my mouth. He stood and walked me to the door, still naked.

"I want you to think about me all afternoon, while you're sitting in your meeting I want you to think about riding my cock when you get home, understand?" he breathed into my ear as he reached around me for the door handle. He pressed himself against me, and took my mouth with his until I moaned and pulled away, breathing hard. I nodded and he let me out then door.

As I walked down the steps to my car, I thought to myself, 'This is going to be a very long afternoon...' 

Lunch



I was asleep and you woke me speaking low in my ear.

I've laid your clothes out. Be ready to go in 15. 

You say.

Then you kiss my ear.

My neck lightly and smooth your hand across my chest.

Mmm mooring Cowboy,

I say barely conscious, catching your lips in mine 

Suckling your lower with my upper. Nibbling lips for breakfast. 

Mmm, Cowboy

You pull away from me saying 

15

I rise and enter the bathroom

You're already in the tub 

Body scrubs and shampoo ready for use.

I sleepily smile at you. You're chock full of surprises cowboy

We leave in 15 

Is all you say.

I take some of the salt and citrus body scrub in my hands and massage it across your back your shoulders legs arms dusting your wet oily body with soft little kisses as I go. 

We leave in 10

You say.

Ok Cowboy.

I have you in my hand stroking you.

No 

You say getting out off the tub

We Leave in 10

You watch me finish my bath until I too rise from the tub wet oily and lemon fresh

You pull me toward you resting your hands on my ass. Your cock betwixed my thighs you let me smell your zestful cleanliness

Mm cowboy

We leave in 5 

You say and walk away

I see the clothes you've left out for me.

White sheer lacey bra and panty. A thin white tank dress that stopped above the knee and clung everywhere. There was also a wide lavender patent leather belt, matching sandals with 4" heels and a silver choker necklace.

Thank you Cowboy!

I put the dress on over the under garments. I look almost naked. The belt is wide and tight like a waist nipper. It's all shockingly tasteful despite the full view of my areole. The shoes are delicious and match my toes. I add my own earrings to the ensemble; grab the clutch which you've instructed me not to open. And I stand in front of you with a minute to spare.

You have on a white t shirt, jeans and a stylish leather jacket. You have your good boots on 

Where are we going

I ask knowing better not to

To lunch, Yummy.

You say as you cup your hand and spank me

You blind fold me and guide me into the car.

Where are we going Cowboy?

Shh

You tell me

Wait till we're there.

It's a warm day. The sun is strong and bright. You have the AC on in the car.

Raise your skirt 

You say

I do

You reach over and part my legs with your fingers

I know better than to say anything

We're on the freeway I can tell by the sound. You're driving very fast.

You yank at the panties you gave me

Off 

You say

I wiggle out of them leaving them on the floor at my feet.

You squeeze at my thighs like you're looking for something

Open

You say

And I lift my feet, wide apart on the dashboard

Good.

You put your thumb on my clit and press it slowly like a start button. Then you pinch it and pull a little till I whimper and wiggle

Shh.

You say

I hold back making little kitty sounds as you tippity tap on my pulled out clit with your fingers.

I love that cowboy

You dip a finger inside me. I clamp it tightly

Good Girl 

You say wiggling it around

Then you pull it out and park the car

you unbuckle yourself then me 

The blindfold slides off

You swing me around and remove my left shoe.

We're still in the front seat. My right leg is between your hip and the steering wheel. 

You catch my eyes. With yours. My heel in your hands big toe on your tongue

Mmm Cowboy

Shh

Ooo! Mmm

Shh

You lick my arch suck my toes massage my leg never breaking eyes

Cowboy

My lips form soundlessly

Cowboy

Your tongue made its way to the back of my knee and both legs have encircled your neck

Your hands have found my nipples and pinch them through the fabric. Making tiny little tents in the dress.

Oh cowboy! 

My clit's in your mouth 

Mmm! Oh shit baby you're eating me ooumm

Broad daylight in the car in front of this huge white mansion. People can see. they look as they pass.

My clit's all puffy now. Your face covered in my juice. You pull back and look at it like it's something you made. Caress it.

I'm all wet and open. You kiss it then

Swack!

You spank it quickly with three fingers.

You know I love this

You do it 6 more times.

I can't be quiet

People outside the car are definitely looking.

I don't notice. 

Oh god! Bob! Nnnngh! Cowboy! Oh!

You give it one last swat one last lick 

I want to cum so badly

No.

Open the little clutch I gave you

I do. 

You reach inside and pull out a little bullet vibe and slide it into me giving my clit one last long suck. You pause to witness your handy work. My clit so engorged that it peeks out from between my folds.

Mm cowboy

You put a remote control in your pocket and I kick my legs back around so that I'm sitting Normally. 

You lean over and kiss me hotly. I know how hard you must be after all this so I reach my hand out to your belt to relieve you but you brush me away, kissing me harder.

We're all breathy and want to fuck but you maintain the tease.

Inside I'm introducing you as Yummy that's your name today you say into my ear

Ok cowboy

I breath 

I put my shoe on

We get out of the car and mount the steps you walk slightly behind me with your hand cupping my ass

My panties are still in the car

Nipples in full view like nothing has covered them. 

And you sir have a trouser

Situation that cannot be ignored

.

Inside hundreds of people are dressed in white, pastels and shades of cream.

You take my hand and lead me through the throng to the grassy garden in the back.

Open the clutch

I do 

You pull out a silk scarf and the blindfold. 

Once again my eyes are covered but now you've bound my hands behind me, thrusting my chest out further.

You kiss me again with such fire that I almost let go of the little silent vibe. 

Your hands are everywhere experiencing as much as possible. You yank at the scoop neck collar of my dress

Tits

You say 

Growling. Starved.

You love my tits out 

You fish both out of the top of my dress and raise one up

Suck on your titty for me, Yummy

I find it with my tongue teasing the nipple in my search. You hold it for me and then suckle the other one yourself. We're both making hungry slurpy noises as we indulge in my memories like they're food 

and then

you reach in your pocket 

and turn on the vibe.

OMG

I'm cumming

It's a low setting

But after all you have already done to me, I'm cumming

Uungh! Cowboy!

Shh 

You tell me 

Not yet

You turn it up a little

Uignh! Cowboy!

No yet, Yummy. Shit baby you're so hot, I could fuck you right now

Yes cowboy fuck me right now, Please! Please cowboy! Ungh! 

No, not now. Shh be still baby.

You cram my saliva sloppy boobies back into my dress and arrange them properly

Tweaking and twisting my nipples as you worked

I moan and whimper

Shh baby, don't make me gag you.

Damn! You look delicious! Let's walk Yummy.

You take touch my shoulder and guide my forward. I concentrate on not cumming. It's so hard! That little thing you put in me is buzzing away on my Gspot. Little Gasps escape my throat.

My heels sink into grass as we walk

Stand Here

You say releasing my shoulder, leaving my side.

I hear you moving next to me. You must be setting something up.

After some minutes of me standing there shivering trying not to cum you finish shuffling around.

Step forward there paces 

I do

Kneel 

I do

You arrange me so that I'm sitting on my heels. You tip my chin up spread my knees apart scooch my dress up.

I know my pussy is visible and open. Half my ass exposed. I feel the warm air there. It feels good

You fiddle my clit with a finger tip pinch it then pull. 

I'm literally dripping on to the fabric I'm kneeling on. You run your juice drenched digit across my mouth. I lick is suck it like I need it

You watch my searching anxious tongue

I wanna cum so bad

Hold still

You take your hand away.

I don't hear you or see you for some minutes. I maintain my position aching to cum but obeying you commands. I'm missing you. I start to wonder and worry. But I maintain my position. Head back and all. I want to call for you but I don't want to be gagged so I wait and wait 

I know you must be near. The little vibe inside me is much stronger. I'm panting. Pussy muscles squeezing against it juice running down my leg nipples trying to cut fabric. Shit cowboy where are you. You must be watching just to see how long I last

I hear what sounds like a camera click. Then another then another

Open your mouth, Yummy

I hear you and gratefully obey.

I smell your musky freshness close feel your heat near my face. Yes cowboy feed me your cock.

The tip of your thickness paints precum across my lips. My tongue reaches out to greet it teasing the little hole. I hear you groan. You grab my hair.

Good girl 

You say

I take as much of you in as I possibly can moving my head back and forth up and down on your shaft. You push yourself Deeper. I can only accept you but so far before I gag

Relax, Yummy. Relax

You stroke my cheek neck hair

My throat opens a little more to let you in

Good Girl

I'm breathing hard through my nose. Never taken anyone in so Deep before. Your balls hit my chin as you fuck my face. Your pace is even almost slow. I roll my tongue around your thick shaft

Yes, Yummy yes ngh!

I do what I can. My jaw is giving out and I really am starting to gag. You laboriously slide your cock out of my face and dip your scrotum into my mouth

You know I love this carefully cradling you heuvos on my tongue slurping them in rolling them around. Mmm cowboy!

But you're not letting yourself cum either. Pull yourself out.

My mouth feels empty

I hear polite applause. The kind you hear at a tennis match. It's right next to us. 

You see me notice and get panicky trying not to run 

its ok Yummy, cowboy's here everything's going to be fine. I'm going to fuck you now, then we'll have lunch.

As you say this you stroke my hair untie my hands then guide me to a sitting position legs still apart.

Tits

You say the way you do when you want them

I start to pull them through the scoop neck of the Dress but your hand stops me. I feel you slide both hands up my thighs to the hem then you roll it up my body and over my head 

I'm now naked but for the shoes the blindfold and the very sheer bra

Fuck Yummy you look so damn Good.

You put your fingers in my pussy goosh them around and fish out the bullet and drop it to the ground

NNnnNNgh! Cowboy! I whine

Shh!

You tell me spanking my gooshy coochie with flat fingers

Uhiguh! Mmmm! Ooo! 

Shh!

You keep spanking my pussy with one hand. I'm leaned back on my elbows making all kinds of noise until you hold one of my tits up to my mouth and we both lick it feverishly at the same time. Our two tongues battling over the same nipple 

I'm starting to sound like a cat somebody stepped on and you're grunting and breathing like an ornery truffle troll.

At long last neither of us can wait you slam your dick into me and rock me onto your lap.

Immediately I bounce and rock and squirm on you trying to get as much of you in me as possible. My tits are bouncing all over the place, hitting you in the chin smacking your chest I'm screaming and clawing at your back

Oh Shit! Fuck Me Cowboy! You feel so good so fucking good!

You lay me down and mount me so you can pound me as hard as you can my legs over your shoulders

Neither of us can hold out long I cum hard convulsing and screaming you feel me tighter and wetter this just eggs you on. Were both quivering.

You take my blindfold off so that we can see each other's eyes when we cum.

All I see is you

I'm gonna cum Yummy

You say

I come again really hard 

Then you pull out and shower me with your cum all over my tits and belly and thighs. I'm still convulsing from my own climax

Ooo! Agh! Nnngh! Aftt! Ooo

You collapse

I'm not done. I ram my hand in and out of my pussy sucking on my booby grunting and moaning

You see that I'm not finished so you roll over and latch your lips onto my clit you pull it with your teeth

Then you get both nipples between you fingers and you twist and pull

Oh my god! 

I make noises only birds understand

And I kick you off and double over huffing and screaming and shacking

Oh shit! That was good!

Finally I expire entirely.

There is vigorous polite applause

I barely notice

You crawl over to me and whisper

Lunch in 15

We curl up together and nap in the sun

I wake up naked and cum bathed except for my shoes. Don't know how long I've been out in the sun. You're not with me and I become concerned.

An androgynous figure dressed in white stands over me blocking the sun faceless by backlight motioning for me to stand

I do

The figure stands behind me affixes a white leather ball gag into my mouth over my head 

Guess I made too much noise while you fucked me. I'm still looking around for you. You're nowhere to be seen. I had to give up the search when the blind fold returned to my face.

A light thin short silk robe is wrapped around me. I can only imagine. That it's white and sheer. My hands are guided into elbow length gloves that are smooth and feel like satin. My arms are placed behind my back elbows straight. The gloves are somehow hooked together so that I cannot unclasp my hands or separate my arms. 

I'm hating the gag. 

The figure says nothing but prods me gently with a riding crop to guide me wherever it is we're going. 

I'm missing you cowboy I'm scared. It would be one thing if you were doing it, but this is a total stranger. 

We walk for some time. Up several flights of carpeted stairs.

I hear water 

I am guided to sit down on a cold wet stone surface. My shoes are removed by tiny feminine hands. The robe taken away arms unbound. The only things remaining blindfold ball gag.

I feel mosaic stone tile under my feet. I assume that its carrera marble or quartz. it's smooth and cold. 

They take me to a shower that must be pretty big. Water comes from all sides as do hands and hands and hands and hands. Soaping me rubbing me prodding me. Pinching pulling tugging manipulating. Some of it feels good the rest I would rather have stop. Where are you cowboy?

Eventually they do stop and give me a good rinse.

I hear camera clicking and polite applause again.

What IS that?

I'm dried off by many towels from several directions then guided to what feels like a massage table.

More hands all over me with oil or lotion. The shower wet blind fold is replaced by a dry one. I'm stood up, hands bound and walked again.

Cowboy, what's happening? Where are you?

My feet land on soft thick carpet it's probably that thick Greek stuff. Flokati. It feels nice.

I inhale.

Cowboy! Your clean scent blasts me like fresh air. 

Oh cowboy!

I say under my gag.

Yummy

You say to me from across the room.

No matter what happens Baby don't make a sound.

I feel you close to me 

I'm taking the gag off now

You tell me

No sound ok baby?

I nod my head

You take off the gag

And put a finger to my lips

I lick it 

You chuckle then kiss me

I'm so anxious and starved for you. That I attack your mouth with mine. I want to touch you so badly but my arms are bound. 

You kiss me back with equal. abandon. We're like feral rodents consuming as much as we can at this reunion like its been years

You slip down my freshly washed buffed and oiled body with your tongue lapping little licks and bites and sips all over me.

Cowboy you feel so good!

Not a sound Yummy

My breathing hastens as you twiddle my clit with your tongue

I'm cumming again and you lick

It all up making me cum all the more

Its hard to be quiet and you're making it harder by fingering my ass

I'm quaking 

I want to scream!

Some one comes in and says

That's quite enough

You pull away

I'm dripping and shaking aching for you

Oh Cowboy you're gone again!

Polite applause 

I'm being walked again

the floor feels spongy now like gym mats without a cover

I'm stopped. my hands unbound and I'm left for a few moments too long

I figure that I'm being watched so I remain motionless

Someone takes my right hand, raises it and cuffs it above my head

Someone else does the same with my right

Someone else doe the same with my left leg

someone else dose the same with my right leg

oh shit

I panic

I know what's going to happen now. I've never had this happen to me before.

I know I'm being watched. 

I'm terrified

I smell you 

you're behind me

I relax

Not one sound Yummy

Not a whimper not a moan not a cry

Please Yummy

through this, silence

Oh shit. I want to run. I know better than to move at all

There are hands on my ass rubbing it like meat for bbq

camera sounds

and that fucking polite applause

I'm angry with you for bringing me here

Someone is between my legs. both hands on my thighs

They're sucking my clit like it's a little dick. 

it feels really good

but I want to go home now cowboy and I don't smell you anymore

Then I feel it where I don't expect

SMACK

across my tits

Some kind of paddle? 

I don't know but it hurt like a motherfucker

I grit my teeth

SMACK

on my ass

great more than one angle

didn't hurt as much

SMACK

SMACK

one in the front one in the back

I want to swear like a stabbed sailor in a bar fight

I hold my head up and breathe through my nose

that person is still sucking me off

my clit is huge in their mouth

my juice is everywhere

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

SMACK

I've decided not to pay attention to the pain

If I get through this silently there must be some reward right?

I've read about this stuff

Cowboy wouldn't let them really hurt me...

S.M.A.C.K.

ok ow bitch. that shit hurt

I'm shivering into a cum

S.M.A.C.K.

tears are streaming down my face

Please Cowboy Make them stop!

my mouth is open 

my breath is hard

I'm sweating 

I'm crying

someone sticks a thick dildo up in me and shoves it hard in and out

I clamp tight around it

its too big

I want to grunt

Shit Cowboy what are you having me do?

Something's in my ass now

Oh God

it huge!

They're still paddling me front and back

I have no more strength

I collapse in my bonds

and I'm fighting a huge huge cum

Cowboy baby please make them stop

They stop suddenly

the inserts come out

the person lets go of my clit

the paddling ceases

silence

not even that fucking applause

silence

Then cold water

probably form a hose

sprayed all over me

it's freezing

they make sure to hit my exposed puffy clit

ooh!

but I'm silent

head up

face placid

the water stops

and predictably:

camera and that fucking applause

I realize that I am definitely part of the day's entertainment and I'm pissed at you Cowboy

where are you?

Someone says 

Lunch in 15

I no longer believe that shit

I'm unshackled

dried

oiled

ushered to another room

I'm just mad now

I have an attitude

but no one can see it

I'm sat down

naked and greasy in a chair

someone is doing something to my hair

someone is putting make up on my face

polish on my fingers

polish on my toes

they're making me pretty - I hope! - for something

I don't even want to think about what

I'm stood up

A Corset is put around me

and pulled tight at the waist

nipples and areola out

Garters

Soft luxurious stockings that could only be Wolford

shoes with 4" heels

I know who ordered this outfit




Lunch



Where's My Cowboy?

The binding gloves are put back on me

I know they match everything

I'm guessing that I'm in white patent leather and lavender satin

I'm walked about 50 feet

An arm sheathed in a suit sleeve encircles my waist

your scent!

I'm grateful

I relax

but I'm still mad at you

You're living up to your new name

you whisper to me

You were perfect back there

you say

Let's have that lunch now

you kiss me cheek and we walk forward

Yummy and The Cowboy!

is announced with a loud voice

Copious amounts of that horrible polite applause

and the damn camera

You're a hit

you say

and then let me know that there are stairs

12 stairs

We descend

My breasts are wobbling everywhere. I can feel how pushed up they are. its turning me on. so is your finger on my puffy clitty as we walk

it's so pretty 

you say

if I sit down there will defiantly be a wet spot.

I feel eyes on us

I feel lust in the room

your arm is still around my waist

we must be walking through a crowd

you sit me down and arrange my legs to be open

I want to fuck you so badly right now Yummy

you tell me

No matter what happens, Baby, no sound. Ok? 

I nod. 

you open my mouth

It's lunch time, Yummy

a bite sized piece of meat touches my lips

Eat

you say

I take it and chew 

Someone says

Lovely

Someone says

My turn

your hands are on my shoulders

A piece of broccoli crosses my lips

Eat you say

I chew 

A piece of pastry crosses my lips

Eat

you say

I chew it.

The food comes faster

I work to keep up

I hear comments

The name suits her

God those tits

prettiest pussy in the room

those lips

she even chews pretty

The food comes faster

my mouth is full

someone is twisting my nipple

Shh Yummy

you say from behind me

More food

I'm starting to choke 

Someone is mauling by breasts

More and More food

its too much 

tears run out of my eyes

my clit is pinched

its so nice and thick and puffy

a commenter says

more food more food more food more food

its falling out of my mouth

people are sucking on me

tits toes clit knees thighs shoulders

three different fingers are battling at my entrance

more food more food more food more food

I cant breathe

Your cock is thick and hard against my back

I want so badly to take care of it for you

I'm choking and cumming

you're stroking my hair

then it all stops

the food the fingers

just stops

camera

applause

I swallow

you clean up what's fallen out of my mouth

can we go home now cowboy?

Shh

you say

Holding up my tits and licking my pussy as you clean me up

oh Cowboy thank you

Shh

You did great. now stand

I do

You walk me some where else 

unbind my arms

put me on my hands and knees. I'm on soft pile carpet. I know its white.

My ass is in the air, breasts almost grazing the carpet

Not a sound baby

you say

and walk away

oh shit 

more foreign hands

some one spreads my ass cheeks and comments on their size and firmness

they spread my pussy and comment in its beauty and tightness

I'm being inspected

all over

inspected commented and exposed

someone puts their cock in my mouth

Oh yeah!

they say announcing its soft wetness the strength of my tongue my teeth my throat

someone puts their cock in my ass

Oh my god!

they say proclaiming its virginity and hold

someone puts their cock in my pussy

Oh shit!

they cry proclaiming its elasticity and pulse

I'm not sure how all 3 got in me at the same time

I really wish I had you right now Cowboy

They've started fucking me

face ass twat

all at once

hard

I'm so wet and tight they have to struggle to stay in

The crowd is cheering like its a boxing match

I want to grunt

I want to groan

I want to squeal like squashed ferret

but I'm silent

someone crawls under me and sucks on the right booby

someone crawls under me and sucks on the left booby

someone crawls under me and sucks my clitty

the logistics of this seems impossible but I'm feeling it happen live and late breaking

I cant hold the position. my arms are quaking. knees shaking. 

I'm about to have the world's biggest orgasm

and then it stops

suddenly 

just like before

all just stops and goes away

camera camera camera

applause

I hold back the cresting cum wave within me

ugh!

Cowboy!

I smell you again

you stand me up and walk me to a bed

its high and soft and I'm assuming white

you sit me down

take off the gloves

the corset

the garter 

the stockings

the shoes

at last, the blind fold

I see at least 200 people surrounding us.

I give you an angry confused look

These are your fans, Yummy. I'm going to fuck you for them.

I give you a look filled with coincide and daggers

Lay Back. You can scream this time.

I can see now we are on giant white linen 4 poster bed on a platform in the middle of a white walled room. There are people and people and people all around. Some are holding cocktails. Some are nibbling passed hors d'overs.

You Gather my eyes with yours and hold them. You calm me this way. We're ok. 

I'm propped up against plentiful pillows naked with you on all 4's over me nude. 

OK?

You ask

Yes cowboy.

I nod my head

You dust my belly with light fingers . I flinch. We keep the Gaze. You brush my thigh. I flinch. Our breath hastens

I'd forgotten I could move my arms. Your grasping my hand reminds. 

I brush your face one hesitant fingertip at a time

Its intense between us. Too intense to move 

We remain paralyzed staring breathing. Staring breathing still.

I feel a stirring in my depths and whimper. It builds and I moan.

Ungh! Cowboy! Oh! Oooh! 

Your cock reaches out to me

Hi cowboy

I raise my hips

Touch you with my belly and fingers. 

I don't have to ask

I slip down letting your hefty rager drift up my torso to rest between those JJ's that have been teasing you all day. I envelope you into the soft massive nurturing flesh.

You rest.

Yes cowboy. 

Its your turn

Your beautiful urgent dick peeks out from its cleavage den hitting my chin knocking on tongue's door.

Lips surround tip kissing sipping. Dick weeps in gratitude. Each prejaculatory drop quenching tongue's belabored longing. Eyes hold. We rock. You groan. I pant.

I keep sucking you off as you fuck my big fat tits 

Swabbing your cock with my drool. Scraping shaft with flattened tongue. Shaking mammary meat all over your thick thrusting dick.

Yummy! 

You cry

Oh god! Yummy!

Yes cowboy? You like it? You like fucking Yummy's big fat titties?

Ungh unhh! Yes

Yes what baby

Yes Yummy 

Good cowboy.

You pound the shit out of my chest and mouth. Both of us loud enough to disturb the next county

Yummy!

Yes cowboy

Yummy!

Yes cowboy

Yummy I can't wait

Don't wait cowboy

Yummy y y y Yummy I'm gonna cum!

Cum cowboy

I'm gonna cum on your tits

Cum on my tits baby

Yummmy! YAaaaa Ya! Ya! Yummy! Ungh! I'm cumming!

Cum all over me cowboy!

You do. Thick white cream sploshes between my breasts on them over them running down my neck across my belly.

More and more 

Cowboy I think you liked it

Uh huh 

You answer

I know you have more in you despite your pillow caught collapse. 

You lay there splayed & spent. 

I crawl on top of you. Cum spattered tits smearing across your chest

More

I say

Yes Yummy

You answer 

My lips lay across yours

chests fusing in goo. You kiss me back in that way only you can that sends me to Neptune without return fuel. 

If I don't have you inside me cowboy I might die

Yes Yummy 

You say

I feel you coming back to life

If I don't have you inside me right now cowboy I may die.

Yes Yummy 

You say...

Our faces are fused and blending tongues and teeth and spit and breath 

Chests cum and sweat dripping mashed slippy frictionless 

In me

In me

Please cowboy 

In me

Hands

Yours mine ours just ours thankfully just us 

Quadrapus

I'm kneeling over you 

Mothership hovering

Crash upon the spire

COWBOY!

AGH! AGH! AGH!

COWBOY!

NnnnnNNNNNNNNNNN!

AAAAAAAAAAAH!

COOOOWBOOOOYYYYYY!

You are so fat inside me I feel I may split in 2. Your cock's hit this spot oh God that that THAT! 

Ssshit!

I've got you vice gripped slick and clamped. 

Yes Yummy

I ride I ride I ride I ride you harder than Paul revere ahead of the brits.

This is ridin' dirty.

I've grabbed your neck for leverage you're holding my hips to keep yourself in

Ungh! Cowboy I feel so much! 

Ooo! 

Cowboy, this is your pussy

Ungh! You made it like this. Its all yours just for you. How you like it cause you made it this way

.

As. Long. As. I . Can. Fuck. This. Dick! Ungh! Ungh! This big fucking Dick! The best fuck tool on the planet! Ugh ugh!

My tits are all up in your face you catch them with your mouth and tongue. My hands planted on your chest ass slapping your thighs

Fuck me Yummy Fuck me

I'm bouncing on you like a tournament basket ball but I want you deeper I want your tip up in my cervix.

I squeeze you tighter with my thighs and prompt you to roll over. You take the cue. We switch places without dismount . You're on me my legs on your shoulders hands on my tits for leverage.

Shit Yummy this is so tight!

Yes cowboy 

Fuck Yummy 

Fuck me H.A.R.D. My cowboy real hard.

That's your start button. 

Piston engine butter churn drive spreading me filling me wishbone thighs

Allergic ankles, as you say

You splay me to watch your action

Ssshit!

Balls spanking my ass like I've been a very bad girl

You slow down the action grinding and twisting 

Eyes locked mouths open

Sweat and breath and breath and sweat and sweat breath breath breath breath

SLAM

POUND

SMACK

SLAM SLAM SLAM...

C R E S C E N D O

We issue a mutual sound of ecstatic release that shakes the walls the floor boards and the fabric of the universe 

The tsunami of semen you shoot through my womb propels convulsions and sounds usually emitted by Godzilla's decapitated nemesis. But this is glee. Glorious ecstasy defined

I buck throwing you across the bed. I flop like a landlocked manatee. The noise I make in my violent gyrations is not human. 

Your cum leaks out of my crack

You watch me writhe possessed by carnal bliss

If you had more in you you'd give me another go. You don't. Its ok

I crash completely still save the several after shocks my flesh is heir to

I'm Jell-O and stupid

Cowboy, you fucked my brains out 

I fall into your armpit 

You cradle me

We pass out

***********

Next thing I know I wake up on a cream colored chaise 

I see you across the room draped over similar furniture.

They have you clean and shirtless in white linen pants

I'm in a sheer white peignoir.

You see me and sleepily smile broadly. I grin back at you. Relaxed happy

The expressionless androgen enters beckoning us to rise and follow. Bare feet silent on marble. Down dark halls and into the silent black garden. Bare feet on soft dew damp grass. Our guide turns to us and motions a hand across its face. Somehow we understand to close our eyes. I'm thankful not to have a blindfold.

We close our eyes.

Suddenly the black behind our lids is bright like we'd transported to the middle of a nite time baseball game

The guide whispers

Open

Loud fanfare and applause - thunderous applause

We see that we are on a platform revolving above an great lake of shadowed people.

Surrounding and illumiminating the entire scene are gigantic curved glass screens with huge photographic and silent video images. 8 different ones at any given time all around us. Changing every 20 seconds

Pictures of you of me of us today in the car in the sun in the shower in the chamber at lunch on the bed and even an image of us right now on the platform. 

A voice is heard over the crowd

Welcome to the unveiling of The Museum Of Carnal Pleasure's 2009 Outdoor Cafe video installation, The Yummy Cowboy Experience!

Wild applause and cheering

Audio changes to sounds of sex. Our sounds from the car the lawn the bed. Edited out of sequence or context.

The crowd cheers

You kiss me deeply

I'd like to go home now cowboy

Absolutely, Yummy

We bow and exit like royalty into the ecstatic crowd. Then disappear into the car.

Thank you for the beautiful day

Fin



Lunch



Green-blue eyes sparkled and she smiled at her reflection in the mirror as she finished applying the pale pink gloss to her full lips. Casting her critical eyes downward, she took in her full figure encased in the turquoise blue summer dress, and automatically went to wrap her arms around herself to hide her body. She only managed to stop herself when she thought of the disapproving glance he would send her way at such an action. 

Lifting her eyes back to the full length mirror, she took in her whole appearance. There was only the barest hint of makeup on her face; a light gloss on her lips and the small amount of mascara and eyeliner to bring out her eyes. Her shoulder length dark brunette hair was silky, and for once was behaving itself. Generous cleavage revealed her ample breasts, unrestrained by a bra, which strained against the fabric of her strappy dress. Her freshly showered pale skin, which had only seen a tiny bit of this summer's hot sun, looked fresh and clean against the blue of the dress. Tilting her head slightly to the side, she was interested to note that the dress actually flattered her figure – emphasizing her bust, smoothing out her stomach and clinging to her waist and hips with nice effect. The white strappy sandals completed the summery feel and she had to admit that for 33 she was looking pretty good. 

There was something missing though, she thought, smiling to herself as she took in her unadorned neck. In fact, it was the most important part of her outfit. But could she wear it out in public? Public? It was hardly public! She laughed to herself as she clasped the collar tightly around her neck. She gave a final glance into the mirror, giggled as she noticed that her excitement of dressing for him was clearly evident, and quickly left the bedroom before she could lose her nerve. Picking up the basket of fresh fruit, homemade sandwiches and banana muffins and the cold ginger beer from the kitchen, she made her way out of the house into the warm summer air. 

The day had dawned fresh and crisp, but had warmed up throughout the morning, and the smell of freshly cut grass reached her nose as she strolled towards his office. The click clack of her shoes echoed loudly around her as she made her way down the driveway. It was an expansive property in an exclusive area, about a thirty minute drive from the city, and the neighbours pretty much kept to themselves. The office was a new addition to the property, and this would be her first visit, since it had just been completed the previous week. She has stayed away till now, as she knew that he wanted to put his stamp on the place, get everything in order so to speak, and she was very curious as to what it would be like. He had been quite specific: this would be his space, no feminine touches, very manly.

She knocked timidly on the solid door, knowing full well that with his good hearing he would have already heard her walking down the driveway. She was rewarded with a loud and firm "Yes?". Opening the door and stepping into the room, she noted how quietly it opened – a sure sign of good quality. The room was not as she had expected, the rest of the house was warm and plush (and yes, ok, maybe a bit girly) but this room felt quite cold (almost clinical) and she shivered and felt her nipples harden even further as she closed the door behind her. He was sitting at his desk with his back to the door, and proffering the basket in front of her as her eyes roamed the room, she said "I've bought you some lunch, Sir". He turned slowly in his chair to face her, his almost black eyes locking on hers as he did, and a smirk crossing his lips. "A dress, my sweet? What's the occasion?" She could sense his eyes roaming over her body, and her cheeks burning as she dropped her head, "Just dressing for you, Sir." 

Chuckling to himself as he leant his large strong frame back into the soft black leather of his chair. "Put the basket down, and come here, so I can get a closer look at you."

Bending over at the waist, she leant down and placed the basket at her feet, before standing tall and walking towards him. He watched her cross the hardwood floor, her hips swaying slightly, her full breasts bouncing, and those gorgeous lips and eyes smiling at him. He stopped her right in front of him and rose up out of his chair, standing not more than an inch away from her. 

Although they had lived together for three years already, he could still see the slight tremor running through her body at him being so close, and he smiled wickedly at this. Cupping her chin with his large hand, running his thumb down over her nose then across her lips, he tilted her face up to his and bruised her lips roughly with his, before stepping to her side. He watched the goose bumps rising on her skin as he trailed a hand slowly over her body as he walked around her, taking her in. 

"It suits you, my sweet," he said, smiling. "You should wear a dress more often: you look good enough to eat." She caught her breath, and with eyes averted responded, "Yes Sir". 

He sat back in his seat, leaving her standing there gasping for air, he tapped the side of his desk. 

"I have a bit more to do hun. Perch here for a moment, where I can see you."

He turned back to his laptop as she stepped toward his desk, and continued with the email he'd been slowly composing on the keyboard. Tilting her head to the side a little, she pondered the glass top of the desk. "Would it be strong enough to hold her? Would it shake if she moved?" He didn't turn his head from the computer screen. "Trust your Sir, my sweet; would I tell you to sit somewhere unsafe?" 

Shaking her head, she turned and slid her arse back across the cool glass. How did he know that? He was always reading her mind, one step ahead. She rested her hands over the edge of the desk and continued to look about the room. It was as he meant it to be, manly, she thought. He could see she was distracted and quickly lifted the hem of her skirt and ran his hand up the inside of her right leg, and chuckled as she squirmed and moaned at his touch. His eyes caught hers yet again and he winked at her, and then his hand froze and his face changed from that of amusement to something a bit darker. He pushed her legs apart as he rose from the chair, causing the fabric of her dress to ride up her thighs, and she had to grip the edge of the desk to stop from falling backwards. 

"Lunch, hmmm? That's what you came down here for, was it?" he whispered menacingly. 

Blood rushing to her head, she struggled to find the words, and finally managed a "Yes, Sir". 

He roughly pushed the rest of the fabric up her creamy white thighs. "Then why is it that you are not wearing any knickers today?" 

Because she was so excited as she dressed for him she'd totally forgotten that Fridays were meant to be the day she actually wore knickers, and not just any, but a new pair that she would go out and purchase each week, just for him. They were to be feminine, although not too lacy or girly, for he loved the way that the boy leg cut clung to her cheeks. The pair she had purchased for this week, were pale blue mesh with tiny pink flowers stitched on them; but were still laid out on the bed, damn it. "I, I'm sorry Sir. I was so excited about the dress, I clear forgot about the knickers," she stammered.

He slid his hand firmly up higher and cupped her mound, making her gasp. "So this cunt, my cunt, has been bare all day? Feeling all the changes in the temperature, the cool breezes that have floated through the morning, the warm humid air in between? She must be quite wet now sweet, is that right?" he asked, as he stepped further in between her legs. Not waiting for a reply he slid two fingers suddenly into her wet heat, making her body lurch forward a little at the sudden invasion. "Sit still girl, and answer my question." 

Swallowing hard, her eyes flicking from the buckle on his belt to what she could still see of his forearm beneath the skirt of her dress. "Yes Sir". He chuckled to himself and whispered against her ear, "I think that's a bit of an understatement, don't you? You're soaked." Squirming on the glass table top, all she could manage was a small squeak and a nod of her head as his fingers curled and uncurled inside her. He pulled back from her, sliding his fingers from her tight pussy and bringing them to his nose and inhaling before placing them at her lips. "Lunch," he exclaimed, with a smirk on his lips. 

Breathing a sigh of relief, she snuck her tongue out from between her lips and wrapped them around his large fingers, then slowly sucked them into her mouth as she looked up at him. God, she was beautiful, he thought. He was sure she had no idea of just how stunning she was with her lips wrapped around his fingers like that, sucking and licking at her juices that coated them. He could feel his cock stir further in his jeans, as he thought of that part of his anatomy that also looked wonderful between her soft full lips. Reluctantly, for he could have stayed there all day and watched her like this, he pulled away and asked her to stand. He watched her hungrily as she slid her oh so fuckable body from his desk. 

"Turn around and lean over the desk, leave your dress and sandals on," he commanded. Promptly she obeyed, spinning on her toes and splaying her body out before him, her breasts and stomach pressed hard against the glass, her cheek resting on the cool surface, waiting. He moved in behind her, and nudged her feet with his, pushing them wider apart. As he leaned down she could see him through the glass, and wondered what he was doing. Oh my, she thought, her eyes widening. He was playing with the front leg of the desk, and she realized that the black cuffs that circled the silver legs of the desk were indeed cuffs, thick leather ones, with a chain affixed to the leg. She moaned as he first fastened a cuff to her right ankle and next her left. Then he moved around to the front of the desk where there was at least a foot of space between the top of her head and the edge of the desk. Leaning down under the desk, he flicked a couple of levers and the portion of the desk where her head lay, dropped away, leaving just enough room for her chin to rest if she were to turn her head forward. Taking her soft hands in his large ones, he pulled them forward and down, and attached them to the desk the same way he had her legs, but with a little more give in the chains. As he rose, he leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her 

forehead and then moved out of her view, leaving her staring at the hard looking leather lounge suite that filled the windowless wall of his office. It dawned on her suddenly that he had had this desk made specifically to fit her body! Her legs, although tightly bound, were not overly stretched, and the width of the desk was perfect for the length of her torso. Her cunt clenched at the thought of how much effort he'd gone to for her. 

But where was he now? Too busy day dreaming and swooning over what a fabulous master he was, she'd managed to lose track of him. Quieting herself, she tried to listen for his sounds without avail, when suddenly she was surprised by the feel of soft silk slipping over her eyes. Then she felt him press hard up against her from behind, his hands tugging at the soft floaty fabric of her dress, pushing it up over the round cheeks of her arse. Moaning softly as she felt his hardness pressing into the cleft of her cheeks, she tried to push back against him, which only earned her a stinging slap across her right cheek. Then he was gone again. She struggled to hear him, and she was again surprised when she felt a finger trailing over her mouth, pulling down on her bottom lip, encouraging her to part her lips. Moisture was pooling, both on the inside of her mouth and at the juncture between her thighs. As he gently pried her mouth open a small trickle of saliva ran down her chin. 

And then she could smell it, that musky heady smell of sex, as a cock was pressed to her lips. Her tongue flicked out and over his swollen head and her lips closed around it softly. She groaned deeply in her throat as his hard cock pushed further into her mouth, and then began to build up a rhythm. Hands sunk into her hair, pulling her closer, just as she felt rough hands sliding over her firm arse cheeks. Startled, she strained against her bindings, what the hell was happening? Then she heard his voice; "Relax, my girl, I'm right here."

And he was, sliding his thick shaft inch by slow inch into her pulsing wet cunt. Her senses were on fire as he slid deeper into her, matched by the cock slowly and with purpose fucking her warm mouth. But how could he be in two places? Had she missed something on the way in? Was it only one of those machines he liked to play with every so often? And then she recalled the soft click she'd heard as he buckled her into the cuffs – the door! The strong body leant down over her back, pressing her harder against the glass surface and he whispered softly in her ear, "My idea of a special lunch for you, my one. For the extra effort you've put in today. You're such a good girl for your master, but remember little one, you may not cum until I say." With that, he pulled back and grabbed her womanly hips roughly. Sinking his fingers into the flesh on her hips he began to drive his hard prick deep into her core. The sound of her grunts and groans and the clenching of her tight cunt around him urged him on. Whoever was attached to the body in front of her noticed the change in her body too and took an even firmer hold on her hair, a groan escaping his lips as her teeth grazed over his sensitive flesh. 

The fabric at the front of her dress was being dislodged with all the back and forth movement and soon it slipped down below her ample bosom, leaving her rock hard nipples to run back and forth over the smooth glass surface. The tremors were increasing and running through her body as she sucked hungrily at the cock between her lips and the thick cock of her master pounded relentlessly into her swollen pussy. Her one must have sensed she was nearing her peak, for a sharp rain of blows covered her arse, making her head snap back a little and shifting her focus to the stinging pain of her cheeks. Soon enough, however, that pain turned to the pleasure she knew and loved oh so well. Startled out of her headspace by the cock in her mouth swelling over her tongue, she knew that sensation well, and increased the grip of her lips around the swollen shaft. The thick warm cream of his semen filled her mouth and throat, gagging her with the volume as he drove into her throat with one final thrust, and he released his grip on her hair. Coughing and spluttering as he wiped his cock slowly over her lips and left a small trail of cum seeping from the corner of her mouth. 

However, her head was not left to rest as the flaccid shaft slipped from between her lips, and her master's hand slipped into her tresses from behind and pulled her head back roughly. A guttural groan came and a hoarse whisper came from him as her cunt clenched tight around him, 

"You may cum as I do, my sweet." 

Then she felt her master's body stiffen and his hand grab roughly at the pinkened flesh of her arse. Pulling hard on her hair, bruising her cheek with his fingertips he erupted deep inside her as her body shook beneath his. Her back arched and a low keening wail escaped her lips as the orgasm ripped through her body. 

Gently he lowered her head back down so that her chin rested on the glass. He slid his hands softly over her arse he eased his sated cock from her cunt. His cunt, for it belonged to him. Her hands were released from their bindings and the extra piece of glass manoeuvred back into place as she lay there trying to catch her breath. She heard some soft murmurings of conversation as she tried to regulate her breathing, then the soft click of the door again. And then he was at her feet again, un-cuffing her from the desk before scooping her up in his strong arms and carrying her to the couch with him, settling her in his lap as he removed the blindfold. Chuckling to himself as she squinted into the light.

"You missed a bit of your lunch, hun." He ran a finger around her chin, scooping the trail of cum up and then into her mouth. Giggling as she sucked his finger clean, she snuggled in against his broad chest, running her fingers through his dark hair. He leaned forward and opened one of the bottles of ginger beer, and held it to her lips.

"Perhaps, my sweet, you should bring me lunch every Friday," he said, as he winked at her. She coughed as the ginger beer hit the back of her throat, then smiled to herself and answered, "Yes, master."



Lunch



The phone rang for what must have been the hundredth time. He pinched his fingers around the top of his nose between his eyebrows, sighing. He was supposed to take her to lunch today. He didn't know how he was going to manage it.

As he reached for the phone to call and tell her, he heard her clear voice outside his office. Groaning, he started to go to the door when she burst in, smiling from ear to ear. She shut the door behind her, leaning back against it. In her hands was a wicker picnic basket. 

His eyes traveled over her from head to toe. The dress was new, he thought. Red, his favorite color on her. Short, about mid thigh, her long legs bare under it. Silky, some kind of nylon fabric maybe. Little white strappy sandles completed the outfit. Her reddish blonde hair was soft and wavy, getting longer again. He liked it.

He perched on the corner of his desk, asking her, "What is this, my love?"

She just walked over to him and kissed him lightly on the lips, setting the basket down on the desk. "I wanted to surprise you, sweetheart."

"Cathy, you always surprise me," he said quietly. He couldn't count the number of times she had given him presents, cards, massages, hot baths, anything he wanted. He was constantly amazed at her thoughtfulness and tender actions. The depth of her emotions seemed bottomless, and she never hesitated to express them. Happy, sad, lonely, hurting, angry, whatever she felt showed in her words and expression.

Reaching out to pull her close, his powerful arms wrapped around her waist. Looking into her eyes, he thought, I missed her today. He had never really felt that way about anyone before. It surprised him, this feeling of a part of him being missing when she was not there.

His hand lifted to gently stroke her cheek. He smiled as she tilted her head into his palm, something she did every time. Her skin was so silky soft, her cheeks flushed pink as usual. Her eyes looked more green today than usual, instead of their normal soft brown. 

Today they were sparkling with a mischeivious glint. Uh oh, he thought. She's up to something. He felt his heartbeat start to increase, a feeling of excitement building inside him. He turned his attention to the picnic basket. As he reached for it, she swatted at his big hands. "Oh, no, this is a surprise. You need to sit on the couch over there." She gently pushed him towards the leather couch along the far wall.

He walked over to the couch, and sat down. She had come over and put his arms along the back of it. "Now, stay just like that, ok?" she had said.

"Yes, Ma'am," he said laughingly. He watched her move back to his large desk, her hips swaying under the short dress. God, he loved watching her walk. Hell, he loved watching her do anything, he thought. The dress had criss cross straps in the back, exposing her tan skin, with short sleeves. 

She bent over slightly, and reached into the basket. As she turned around, he saw she had a bottle of her favorite sparkling wine, Spumonti. She giggled as she undid the foil around the top, and popped the cork out. Reaching into the basket again, she had withdrawn two crystal wine glasses, and filled them both. 

She walked over to the couch, and set one glass down on the end table. She moved closer, and straddled his thighs and sat on his lap, facing him. He started to reach for her, but she stopped him. "Ah, ah, ah. Hands on the back of the couch, please."

He reluctantly put them back up along the top of the couch. He could feel her warm skin through his slacks as her bottom nestled against his thighs. He glanced down, and sure enough, her nipples were hard. He smiled.

She put the glass to his lips, and he drank some of the wine. The bubbles were delightful, the sweet tart taste of the wine wonderful. She took a sip, her eyes locked on his. She leaned in close, and kissed him. Full, soft lips pressed against his, and she licked at them daintily. His mouth opened, and that soft tongue slipped inside. 

He never got over how soft her mouth and tongue were. He indulged himself in her lush mouth until she pulled away. She gave him another sip of wine, then moved off his lap. Walking back to the desk, she took a bunch of purple grapes in one hand, and a box of strawberries in the other. 

Watching her walk back to him, he noticed her breasts were swaying softly. Damn, she is not wearing a bra, he thought, something she never did in public. He felt himself hardening at the thought of her pink nipples brushing against the silky fabric. 

Again, she straddled his lap, and began feeding him grapes and strawberries. Her fingertips lingered against his lips as she fed him. Occasionally he would lick her, his tongue darting out quickly. He felt as well as saw her tremble when he did.

His arms were almost rigid, wanting to reach out and touch her. She saw it, and just shook her head. He groaned. She got up again, and once more went back to the picnic basket. This time, when she turned around, he gasped. 

In her hands was her favorite vibrator, the hot pink, long, slim one. He jumped when she turned it on, the soft buzz loud in the quiet office. Moving seductively, she walked slowly back to him, until she was standing just in front of him. 

He watched, mesmerized, as she moved closer, once more straddling his thighs. "I have another surprise for you," she whispered. She took one of his hands, and slid it under her dress. All he felt was warm bare skin. He cupped her cheek in his firm grip, squeezing lightly. "Nice, very nice," he said as a sexy smile spread across his face.

But she pulled away, and put his arm back on the top of the couch. She sat on the floor at his feet, and her hands spread first his thighs apart, then his feet. As she laid back, she lifted her legs and put her calves on his knees. It opened her up to his view. He spread his legs wider, pushing hers apart more. 

Her beautiful dark pink pussy was slick and wet. He could smell her, the fresh musky scent of her making him stiffen even more. He shifted uncomfortably in his slacks, his throbbing erection trapped against the cloth. 

As he watched, her hands went between her legs, one holding the vibrator, the other spreading the puffy lips apart. She slowly ran the buzzing toy over her clit and lips. She leaned her head back, and began to pleasure herself as he watched. 

The iron control it took to keep his hands on the couch and away from her surprised even him. His hips lifted slightly, simulating the motion of the vibrator as she slid it in and out slowly. He had never seen anything more beautiful. 

He watched as she climbed higher and higher, making little whimpering sounds and moans as she reached for sweet release. His hands curled into fists as he watched. He knew the exact second she found it, and watched her explode. Her head dropped back and lifted up as her hips convulsed again and again. 

He released the breath he didn't know he was holding.

Slowly, she ran the vibrator over her now wet lips and pussy, her hips moving gently up and down. She stopped, and sat up, looking into his eyes. He had never seen more passion in a woman's eyes than he was seeing at that moment.

He couldn't wait another minute, another second, to have her. With a growl he pushed himself up off the couch. Reaching down he pulled her to her feet, then shoved her down onto the couch. His hands quickly released his throbbing, almost painful cock. Wrapping his hands around her hips, he pulled her forward until she was at the edge of the couch.

Capturing her gaze with his, he held her hands on the back of the couch as he slid into her in one smooth motion. His cock was so hard, her pussy so slick, it was like slipping into a warm, wet, velvet glove. He groaned deep in his throat, and took her. 

She accepted him into her body again and again, squeezing inner muscles to increase his pleasure. It wasn't long before he lost control, and he began pumping into her. The intensity of the orgasm rocked him. He had never come so close to passing out as he did this time.

He collapsed against her chest, breathing heavily. Her arms wrapped around him and she just held him, resting her legs against his hips. After a few minutes, he leaned up and kissed her softly. "Thank you," he whispered. 

She just smiled. 

Lunch copyright 2009 Cathy O'Niel



Lunch



She glanced around the restaurant nervously. Glassing clinking, silverware gliding across plates and into the waiting mouths, the restaurant was extremely busy. She was ridiculously out of her element. She preferred quiet, shadowy restaurants or bars. Less likely she would run into anyone there. Not that she cared what anyone thought about her life, it was just easier to not have to explain herself to anyone. She owed zero explanations to anyone, least of all the unwashed masses.

She shifted in her chair, skirt rising up her thighs as she did. She caught a flash of sapphire blue to her right and turned just as he arrived at the table. Dark grey suit, brilliant blue tie, his spicy scent reaching her nostrils before he even touched her, he smiled. She felt her body already responding to his presence. Nothing moved her like a man that smelled as good as he looked.

He flashed a smile and she reached out to shake his hand, after all this was a "business arrangement" and she was determined to act accordingly. He leaned in and put his arms around her and hugged her. Pulling her in close and pressing his body against her, she could feel his hot breath on her neck. Her skin sparked at his touch, and she inhaled deeply, breathing him in like sea salt air.

"Hi," he said "you look amazing." His eyes sparking with mischief, he pulled out her chair again and helped her to sit back down, his hand brushing against her backside as she sat. She heard his breath hitch in his chest. That alone, told her she had hit the mark with the dress. She smirked and looked up at him.

"Hi," she said back and settled into the chair ready to play the game. Typically, these meet and greets were filled with pleasant words, sharing small, banal stories of family and skirting around the reason why they were really there. This one had been different from the start. He had been forthright, open and quite clear about what he was looking for. He was very detailed in what he wanted, needed and was determined to get, not only from the meeting, but from her specifically.

She could feel his eyes slowly peeling off her dress and his hands touching what was beneath, almost like he was unwrapping a perfect gift. She watched his eyes trail down her body, taking it all in and she could physically feel his touch. Inhaling deeply, determined to get her equilibrium back, she smiled and leaned in.

"Well, we finally meet. I must say, I have very much enjoyed our emails and texts these last two weeks. You have a way with, uh, words" looking directly at him, she took it all in. He had sent her a few photos of him in a suit and tie. He certainly hadn't made any false promises about how much she would want to take hold of that tie and pull him in close. In fact, all she wanted to do right now was lean across the table and kiss him, taste his lips and drink him in.

"You look amazing," he said again "wow, I wasn't sure how this would go, but you look incredible. I love that dress. Very sexy"

"Thank you, I picked it out just for you."

The restaurant noise was increasing and patrons were filling up the surrounding tables. She knew what she wanted to say, what she wanted to do. Her mind was racing with possibility and she would feel the tension building in her body. She leaned back, crossing her legs and she felt a shiver run though her. She could feel the heat rising in her groin and she had to shift again. Perhaps she should have reconsidered the decision to not wear panties today. Somehow, she realized that decision was going to bite her in the ass today.

He reached across the table and took her hand in his. The electricity in his touch fired right up her arm and she flinched. Rarely, if ever, did a simple touch make her feel like she was on fire. She sucked in her breath and closed her eyes momentarily as images of his hands on her body raced through her mind.

With a slightly evil grin, he looked at her. "What shall we talk about today? The weather? The latest development in high tech program design? Oh, I know," he smiled "let's talk about how badly I want to peel that dress off you and have my way."

She laughed, her head thrown back, exposing her neck to him. He wanted to lean in and run his mouth across her skin, taste her, inhale her scent. Her laugh was throaty and filled with trouble. He suddenly realized there was no way they were going to make it through lunch.

"We should get out of here" he said, his voice having trouble staying even. "I have an idea, a better idea than sitting in this restaurant and making small talk."

"Oh? What would that be? I thought we agreed that this would be a very casual lunch. We would STAY in the restaurant, no matter what. That was your rule remember?"

"Yes, yes I remember. You're right. What shall we order?" He sat upright and straightened his tie. Clearing his throat, she could see his skin had a slight red shade to it. She knew she was having the same effect on him, and she was going to enjoy this lunch.

"So, tell me, what's your favorite flavor?" she asked grinning at him.

"Flavor?"

"Yes, flavor."

He looked at her, across the table and wondered what he was going to do with her. She was filled with sass and attitude and he loved it. He could feel her pushing his buttons and hitting all the right spots. She quite often challenged him when they chatted through text and he found himself wanting more and more of her. Now, meeting her in person, he simply wanted to walk her out of the restaurant, take that damn dress off of her and bury his face between her thighs.

"You didn't answer my question" she said.

"Oh, right, flavor. That's a tough one. May I think about it?"

"Sure" she smiled. This lunch was going to be fun. She was about to turn up the heat on him and see exactly where his line was drawn.

She shifted her chair so he could see her legs and skirt. With her back to a small wall, she knew that no one else could see her as he blocked the view of the restaurant. If she couldn't see them, chances were they couldn't see her and she was willing to take the risk.

She slowly ran her hands up her thighs, drawing the skirt up as she went.

"Remember what you asked me for if we met for lunch?" She could see his eyes widen, the realization of what he had asked her to do for him the day before. A quick version of the conversation passed through his mind and he felt his cock stiffen in his suit. He shifted in his seat, trying to relieve the pressure that was building in his pants. He cleared his throat and loosened his tie, suddenly feeling a rush of heat surround him.

"You asked me for something specific. Something that only you would know, and enjoy today."

He nodded and glanced down at her hands on her thighs. The skirt was slowly rising higher and higher. He could see the tops of her thighs fully exposed now, the skirt only inches from exposing her naked skin between her thighs. He stared at her hands, willing them to move again, to pull that skirt up and show him what was waiting there for him. Instead, she slid a hand between her thighs and dared him to touch her. Her chest flushed red as the waves of pleasure rushed through her. Her eyes widened as she slid two fingers inside her hot wet pussy at the table. She arched her back slightly so she could press her fingers deeper inside.

His eyes darted from her hands to her face, back to her hands. She could see his chest rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to catch his breath. She slowly slid her hand out from her thighs and he could see her fingers were glistening, wet with her juices. He cleared his throat again, shifted and struggled to gain his composure.

"That's not fair" he growled.

"What? This?" she raised her skirt up, exposing her smooth pink skin. No panties. Wet with pleasure, her pussy was begging him to taste. She shifted her hips and spread her legs wider, giving him a full view of her amazing body. Those sweet thighs, her shaved pussy, calling to him.

He stood up abruptly. "We're leaving."

She laughed again, knowing she had managed to totally take control from him and drive him crazy.

She stood, the dress sliding back down her legs, covering up what he wanted so badly. He threw a $20 down on the table and grabbed her hand and led her from the crowded restaurant. His hand rested on the small of her back, guiding her towards his car in the parking lot. The heat rising from the pavement, she could feel the hot breeze catching under her skirt and caressing her skin. The feel turned her on even more, making the blood rush from her head. She knew what was coming next and her brain was yelling at her, telling her to turn around and get into her own car. Drive away and wait for the right time. The feel of his hands on her body was overriding her mind and her body was following his lead. He opened the door and motioned for her to get in. She looked at him, set her jaw and paused at the door.

"You said this wouldn't happen today."

"I lied. Get in."

She could hear the lust in his voice and knew that no matter what decision she made, there would be no going back. She took a deep breath and sat in the seat. Drawing her legs in to the car, she have him another peek under her skirt.

He slammed the door and came around to the driver's side and jumped in. Turning the key, the engine revved to life and he drove out of the parking lot.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"Somewhere close before I take you into that back seat and fuck you like I mean it." He searched the street for a place to stop. Pulling into the first hotel he saw, he parked the car and headed for the lobby. A few minutes later, he came back out and opened her door. Grabbing her by the wrist, he yanked her out of the car and pulled her towards the hotel. Inside, he headed right for the elevators and punched the button. His hand was now on her ass. One cheek cupped in his grasp as he struggled to maintain his composure. All he wanted to do was lift up that skirt and have his way with her. The doors slid open and he lead her into the elevator. As the doors closed, she dropped to her knees and quickly unzipped his pants, pulling his rock hard cock out, she took him inside her mouth and drew her tongue down his shaft. His knees buckled and he leaned against the wall to steady himself. She gripped his cock in her hands and caressed the tip with her tongue. Circling around and driving him crazy, a low moan escaped his throat and he grabbed hold of her hair. Lacing his fingers around stands of her long hair, he rocked his hips forward and drove his cock to the back of her throat. She took all of him into her throat and stroked the shaft with her other hand.

The bell signaled the floor had arrived and he grabbed her by the shoulders and yanked her up. Quickly zipping his fly, he grabbed her by the hand and dragged her down the hallway. Searching for the room number, he jammed the key card in the lock and opened the door. He drew her into the room, closing the door behind her. With one quick move, he turned the lock and pulled her into the bedroom. He slid his hands down her body and brought them up under the skirt. Her warm skin melted in his hands. Her thighs quivered as his hands touched them.

He slid the zipper down the back of her dress and it fell soundless to the floor, pooling around her ankles. He gazed at her, drinking her in. The curve of her hips, the swell of her breasts. His mouth watered at the thought of tasting her. He wrapped his hands into her hair and brought his mouth down hard on hers, kissing her and wanting to have every inch of her skin touching his.

She reached down and undid his zipper again. Unlatching his belt and drawing his pants down. She unbuttoned his shirt, pulling his tie off. The shirt slipped to the floor. Slowly she knelt before him and took him inside her mouth. Her hot wet tongue caressed the shaft of his cock. Tasting the spicy sweet of his skin, she drew him in deeper and deeper. One hand held his cock while the other cupped his balls and tugged at them, teasing them and driving him wild. He gasped as her tongue circled the tip of his cock, the sweet spot that took his breath away. He leaned back against the bed; catching his breath and commanding his body and mind to get it together.

He grasped her hair in his hands and pressed his cock further into her throat, she dug her nails into his hips. He pulled her up and shoved her back onto the bed. She lay there naked, ready to have him, draw him into her. He reached down, stroking her thighs, drawing his fingers up and into her hot wet pussy. He could feel her muscles contract as he slid two fingers inside her. The warmth of her body magnified by her lust, he could feel her body responding to his touch. He slid his fingers in and out of her. She arched her back, driving him deeper inside her. He curled his fingers forwards bumping against her g spot, liquid pooling in the palm of his hand. She was so wet and he wanted to taste her sweet honey.

He bent forwards and buried his face between her thighs. His tongue flicking against her swollen clit as her honey dripped onto his lips. He grasped her ass and lifted her hips to his face. He drove his tongue deep inside her and she moaned with pleasure. He could smell the sweet sticky scent of her skin, filling his nostrils and intoxicating him. She was rocking her hips to his rhythm, her pleasure building. He slid a finger into her pussy and a second finger into her ass. She moaned in delight and her could feel her body letting go, giving into the passion. She grabbed his hair and pulled him closer to her, the rhythm of her hips building, speeding up as she felt the orgasm pulse through her body. She let go and cried out as the orgasm crashed into her, making her body shake. He lapped up her wetness, catching every drop of her hot liquid as it trickled into his mouth. He loved the taste of her. Like a fine wine, she tasted of sex and lust.

"Fuck me" she gasped. "Please, fuck me!"

He grabbed her hips and flipped her over onto all fours, her ass in the air, her pussy welcoming him inside her. He thrust forward, she pushed back and he buried his cock inside her, his balls slapping against her skin. He dug his fingers into her hips, leaving red marks. He couldn't let go. He drew her backwards, getting as deep inside her as he could.; feeling her pulse around him, her moans turning him on even more. He loved it when a woman let him know she was turned on. He liked them vocal, telling him what to do, telling him how good it felt and how much they wanted him. He reached around and began to tease her clit with his fingers, coaxing a second, more powerful orgasm out of her. She cried out. Arching her back and pressing against him, increasing her speed and he could feel his body losing control. The orgasm building and he slowed, trying to stop it from taking over.

"Turn over" he hissed between his teeth. She rolled onto her back, looking at him, knowing she could make him lose control. He grabbed her ankles and yanked her towards him. Putting her legs over his shoulders, he drove his cock inside her, as deep as he could go. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close, looking into his eyes.

"You feel so fucking good. I love having your cock inside me. I want you inside me. Cum for me baby" she breathed.

Hearing her talk took every ounce of composure he had left. He rocked his hips forwards and backwards filling her, feeling the slick wetness of her pussy. He couldn't hold back anymore, the orgasm rocked through him and he thrust harder and harder, giving her every inch of himself. Deep inside her, he felt her body pulsing along with the rhythm of his orgasm.

He fell forwards onto the bed beside her. Exhuasted and spent. He looked over at her. She had her eyes closed, taking in the moment. Wondering to himself, "is this what lunch is going to look like from now on?"

He reached over and touched her skin. Still hot with lust and damp with sweat, she tuned to look at him. She smiled and said, "same time tomorrow?"



Lunch



We agree to meet for lunch.....I go to your office and you are not in. They said to wait for you that you would be right back.

While waiting I become bored I think I will surprise you.

When you come in I am sitting on top of your desk with only my garter belt and hose.

My pussy is very wet and opened to you. You have a look of shock on your face as you see me. I demand that u lick my pussy for it is the only lunch you will get today! You come to me and I demand that you get on your knees, "lick me" I say you get on your knees. I don't wait for you to come to my pussy I grab your head and bring your face to it. You lick and suck my pussy mmmmm my clit grows big for you. My pussy is so hot and juicy. I now demand you move your tongue faster and faster as I am about to cummmm. I push your head closer then I demand you to put your tongue in me so you can taste my cummmmmm…… that feels so good. I love it.

I push you away and in one movement I rip off your jeans grabbing your already hard cock shoving it in my wet mouth. You moan with the pleasure I am giving you as I take you all the way in. I move my head up and down as fast as I can fucking you with my mouth as you try to pull away I grab your ass and pull you closer you cant stand much more 

I move to the head of your cock and pop it in and out of my hot wet mouth moving you in and out fast you start to cummmmm and it shoots all over my mouth mmmmmmmmmm you cummmm and nothing ever like before! 

I suck all your cum out of you .. I move down and take your balls into my mouth rolling them around as you are finishing your climax. You are panting and moaning with all the pleasure you just experienced…

I get up. Put on my rain coat Wipe my face. Brush my hair and walk to the door and say "THANKS FOR LUNCH" see you at 5:00 in the car! 

As I walk out the door everyone in the office is looking my way with a shocked look on their faces.....



Lunch



He felt the heat of her body and the softness of her breasts as she gently pressed against him. They were in the bird section of the natural history museum, where they had gone at her suggestion in their lunch break. He again felt the pressure of her body, this time he was sure he could feel the hardness of her nipple against his bare arm. He couldn't believe this contact was accidental. It had been her idea to have lunch together, and he had agreed, but with no thought of sex. 

But here they were, she rubbing her breasts suggestively, but so, so gently against him, and he confused, aroused and unsure how to respond. She was his new colleague, and he was in a relationship. He tried to talk about the exhibits, but she displayed no interest in what was around them. Rather, she smiled and stayed close. The museum, in an out of the way section of the university, was deserted apart from themselves and the curator at the other end of the gallery. Along with the hardness of her nipple pressing against his arm, he could feel his own hardness starting to push against his shorts. 

They moved further along the aisle into a darker section. As they walked her hand brushed against his. But still there was no explicit acknowledgement of the charged atmosphere between them. She smiling and talking about herself and her job, he wondering how the situation would develop and if she was just flirting outrageously or really wanted sex. 

At the insect cabinet she stopped and pointed to a large colourful butterfly on the bottom shelf. He bent to see it more clearly, and felt her hands caress his arse. He stayed still, rigid everywhere. Her hands moved slowly around to the front of his shorts, feeling for his erection. He was unnerved, but had never felt so aroused. He could feel her breath on his neck as she bent forwards and rested herself on his back, pushing herself close, he could feel the pressure of her breasts through his thin shirt. She found the zip of his shorts with one hand, while her other hand gently rubbed him through the material of his shorts.

He didn't know what to do. He wanted to turn round and take control, but the feeling of her hand on his penis, and her body pressed against his, was so erotic that he was unable to move. She opened his zip and drew his stiff prick out of his pants. He tried to reach behind to touch her, but she pushed his hands away, so he reached forwards instead and steadied himself against the cabinet. She began to move her body against his as she rubbed him faster and harder. One hand on his prick, the other caressing his balls. She wanked him expertly, the rhythm, the pressure, every part of him tingled and tensed as he approached closer and closer to climax. 

But she squeezed the base of his prick. blocking his cum. He'd never felt an orgasm building from so deep inside him before. The sensation was almost painful as his pick throbbed, his insides contracted, his arms threatened to let him fall forward, and moans escaped his throat. He could feel the whole journey of his spunk as it finally burst out of his balls, up his stiff prick, and out past her wanking hand. She moved the hand from his balls to in front of his squirting cock, catching as much as she could while continuing to rub him hard with her other hand. He moaned louder, his legs trembled, his muscles spasmed, he nearly collapsed to the floor

He couldn't take any more rubbing. He was too sensitive and spent. He asked her please to stop. Please, no more. She stopped moving her hand up and down, and instead used his prick to pull him round to face her. She looked him straight in the eyes and brought her cum filled hand to her mouth and licked. He could see her tongue covered in his cum as she lapped it from her cupped hand.

He'd never had an experience like this. First the most explosive orgasm, from which he was still trembling. And now she was eating his seed, her eyes fixed on his. She lowered herself to her knees, rubbed her cum stained hand on his prick, then began to lick and suck it clean. All the time never breaking eye contact. finally, she removed her mouth and hands from him, smiled, and simply said, "now, how about some lunch."



Lunch



We had arranged to meet for lunch. I showed up at your office at 12, you were on the phone with your back to the door, I quietly closed the door & waited for you to turn around. I noticed a table set up for lunch. In the center of the table was a vase with a single yellow rose, that brought a smile to my lips. I heard you hang up & say, "I love to see you smile". You walk up to me slowly, with a strength & grace that makes me melt. You take me in your arms & kiss me. Slowly at first then building in intensity, I feel a shiver run all the way to my toes. I feel your arms go around me & then I heard the door lock. I looked up at you & you smiled, I was lost. I took your hand & led you to the sofa. We don't say a word, because we know each other so well & what we want & need, that words don't matter.

We stand in each others arms kissing & touching. I can't stand it anymore, I want to feel your skin against mine. I move my hands to the front of your shirt & undo the buttons, I pull your shirt open & run my hands over your chest. Your hands are pulling at the zipper of my dress, you peel it off my shoulders & it falls to the floor at my feet. I'm standing there in just a black bra & thongs with thigh-his. I hear you suck in your breath. I step out of my dress, then pull your shirt off & throw it on the floor with my dress.

I run my hands down your stomach to your waist, I work my hand down the front of your pants & feels the hardness of you pulse against my hand. I unbuckle & unzip you. I put my hand inside to touch you. I purr softly when I feel how hard & hot you are. You take your pants off & throw them with the rest of our clothes.

You wrap your arms around me & we kiss deeply. You unsnap my bra & your lips move from my lips to that spot on my neck that makes me shiver, then down my chest so you can take a nipple into your mouth. You start kissing, nibbling, biting & sucking on them & just when I think I can't stand it anymore you release it & I moan. But before I can compose myself you start using your mouth on the other nipple. I run my hands in your hair bringing you closer to me, I throw back my head & moan louder. I start to tremble, I try to pull you up but you continue, alternating on my nipples with your mouth & hands. As I feel the first wave overtake me, you pull my breast as close together as possible so you can flick your tongue over both nipples. My body is shuddering as the orgasm crests. As I start to come back to earth you stand up & take my hand & lead us to the sofa. As you sit I straddle your lap facing you. You take my thong & move it aside so that you can take your cock & work it up & down my wet pussy lips. I feel you enter me & it is heavenly. You take my hips & push me further down until your entire cock is buried deep inside my pussy. You hold me still looking into each others eyes, we know what is wanted & needed.

Suddenly you grab my head & pull me closer to kiss, our tongues wrapping around feeling like we are one. Our hips start moving together, slowly at first then building. We know we can't wait much longer. I feel my orgasm starting & I want you to cum with me so I nibble on your neck to drive you over the edge. You pick me up with your cock still deep inside of me, then you lay me back on the sofa & ram into me harder. I yell, oh god baby that's it I love when you take me hard. I feel your balls tighten against my rear as I squeeze my muscles around your cock, we both moan loudly & cum together with a final deep thrust. You lay your head on my chest & I wrap my arms around you as we try to get our breath. I kiss your forehead & you kiss over my heart. 

We finally come back to reality & realize you have to get back to work. So just as silently we get dressed, as I walk to the door to leave you grab me & say " my god we are awesome" & I kiss you & whisper " if you liked lunch wait till you see what I have planned for dinner". As I open the door to leave I glance at the front of your pants & notice the stirrings of a hard on. I smile & say " see you for dinner". I wink, blow you a kiss & turn & walk away, smiling because I love knowing you are watching my rear sway as I go. I'm already wet knowing what is to come tonight & I am thrilled knowing of the ideas that must be running through your head.



Lunch



Monday started with the usual for my battalion, the S1 losing my leave form, by 11 it was straightened out, but the frustration was hanging on. I had returned home and was surfing the internet when my wife called.

"Hey Hon, whatcha you doin?"

"Finally got signed out on leave, going to eat lunch and such."

"Want me to come home for lunch?"

"Mmmmm, what are we going to have?"

"It'll take me 15 minutes to get there, so we need to make it quick."

"Well then, I'll see you when you get home."

Kate always impresses me, but today she was stunning, a white blouse and black knee length skirt, very business-like but on her, very sexy. It could also be that I know how she thinks, and what she is like, but the sight of her immediately turned me on. Hugging her and her humping her hips against mine increased this feeling. 

"You look good babe."

"Thank you."

Somehow she ended up turned around, her ass against my crotch, wiggling. I grew harder as I fondled her, my hands around her and moving to her breasts. We moved to our bedroom. Now Kate is not what any one would think of as submissive, but it is a role she takes on sometimes, her shirt had been shed, and her skirt. Bent over the end of our sleigh bed she was an enticing sight. I shed my clothing and started rubbing against her ass, my cock in the cleft of her ass as she played with her pussy, rubbing her clit and starting to talk dirty. 

"Mmmmm, lover, do you like your slutty girl?"

"Of course I do, I love it when you act like a little slut."

She turned around moving to her knees in front of me. She had one hand on her pussy and the other on my cock, pulling it to her mouth. Kate loves sucking cock, she can get me hard in an instant. Her conversation continued as well, her sucking, my hands on her head and in her hair. 

"I love sucking your cock baby, makes you so hard."

"You make me hard, you make me want to fuck your face."

"Mmmmmm, lover."

We continued like this for a few moments, her sucking my now hard cock, my hands tangled in her red hair. 

"Where do you want me to cum?" I asked, starting to thrust into her face.

"I want you inside me, I love to feel you cum inside me."

"Stand up."

She stood, bending over the end of the bed again, reaching under herself and guiding my cock into her pussy. Pushing inside I started to fuck her, moving in and out. Kate always feels amazing, tight and wet. She shaves as do I, I love the feel of our bare skin sliding together. Soon we moved on to the bed, her sucking my cock again. Not all of our times together go like this, her sucking me and concentrating on my pleasure. I love to eat her, she has an amazing taste, subtle and delicate. I love to make her cum with my tongue, but this was not one of those times.

As we fucked she started talking again, turning me on more, sharing some of her thoughts and fantasies. "You like me to be your slut, don't you?"

"Yes, I like it when you are slutty, I like it when you are sexy, I like it when you are down on your knees."

"Mmmmm and you would like to see your little slut with another woman wouldn't you?"

"Oh yes, I would like that."

"You would like to see me taste pussy for the first time, lick her cunt..."

My thrusts were becoming more rapid, pushing deep, "Yes, with me fucking you from behind."

"Yes, your thrusts pushing me deeper into her pussy..."

"Yes, or her under you, licking you as I slide into you..."

"I would like that."

"And would you like to watch me fuck her?"

"Yes I would."

"You could be under her as I fuck her, licking her clit while she licks yours."

My memory of the dialogue gets hazy at this point, Kate and I were fucking each other, and this is a week later that I am finishing this. Kate is very tight, very hot. Men say this about women, but I wonder how often they really mean it. Kate's pussy is warmer to the touch than any other woman I have ever been with, and she is tight. I love how she feels, how the ring of muscles at the entrance of her pussy squeezes me. I love how she tastes, light and clean, she gets very wet when I eat her pussy, when I lick her clitoris. That is the only way she comes with me, or with any man she has been with, direct clitoral stimulation. By this time we were humping against each other, I felt my orgasm begin, I was thrusting deep, I wanted to pull out and come on her but I was too far along. My own orgasms are very intense, I feel them in my toes and my scalp. 

We laid together for a few moments, but it was lunch and we did not have much time. Kate dressed and started to eat her lunch as she headed out the door, she had just enough time to get back to work.

One of the best lunches I've ever had. 



Lunch



I get a message from you that says "lunch?" And I know what that means! I drive over and pick you up so we can drive out to the dead end road on the other side on new milford that I found when I was thinking about buying a house down there. Dead ends right into a field of handily VERY tall grasses. :)

When you slide into the car I lean over for a quick kiss cause I know if I get too much of a taste of you, I won't be able to drive :) yum. But you have other intentions and your mouth takes over mine until I'm sure I can't remember whats going on. Mmm long deep slow amazing kiss. You pull back and I just kind of blink at you. "hi" says you. I shake my head..."driving now" says me. But as I pull out on to the roads that will get us into new milford I can't stop my free hand from reaching for your cock. I want it in my hands and my mouth and my pussy and my ass, and I can't wait to touch you everywhere. So I have to start. And you shift and undo your jeans for me so I can get a better grip, better to move to base to head. I lick my lips in anticipation of what I want and you laugh and kiss me and tell me to watch the road.

Once I've gotten us to my dead end, and the cars in park, I all but push you into the backseat. Want your mouth on me and your hands and your cock and...I just want you. Since your jeans are undone I push them down further and drop my mouth to your cock. Mmmm love the taste of your cock in my mouth. Use my hands to run up and down while my mouth licks at just the tip of you. I can feel your hands on my back and I move my arms to get my shirt and bra off for you. And once they're gone you raise me up and take my breasts in your mouth, licking at my one nipple and pinching at the other one, while your other hand undoes the clasp on my pants. I get up on my knees next to you on the seat and you work my pants off. You scoot forward and I climb into your lap and onto your cock. And my arms wrap around you and bring your head and mouth back down to my breasts

Your cock feels so good filling my pussy, and as I start to slowly ride you, move up and down again I can feel everything. So yummy

Feel your arms around me holding me in to you, feel your cheeks scratch against my breasts, make me moan. Your hands go to my hips and my hands reach for you, want your mouth on mine. My hands and mouth are busy with your mouth little licks and sucks and nibbles between lips and tongue and teeth. Feel your hands guide my hips up on down your cock, feel you fill my mouth with your tongue and my pussy with your cock. Sitting like this, so close you take up so much more than you usually do. When my hips move faster drag your cock deep into my pussy and your hands grab my ass and change my angle just a bit so I'm leaning back a little and impossibly more of your cock is deeper inside me. mmmm with your hands on my ass you start to tease my hole and I grab at your shoulders, I can't breath.... so good. You lean me all the way back and prop me up against the seat in front and start to fuck me hard. So good so full your dick fills my pussy over and over again until I can't take it and I cum all over your cock

You start to pull your cock almost out and tease back in so slow and I reach up and bring your mouth to mine. Don't tease I mumble against your lips. And you pull back for just a second and say I'm not. And when you come back to kiss me again your cock leaves my pussy and fills my ass all in one motion. And I moan into your mouth how good that feels. Love having you in my ass. Love having your cock in my ass while you're kissing me. And as you begin to slow fuck my ass, I can feel you drive in until your balls rub against my ass cheeks and I twist my hips against you want more. Beg more please fuck me and you pull back and smile and take my hips in your hands and start to pound into my ass. God that's so good. Mmmm fill my ass. You fucking my ass is so hot; above me like that. love watching you. My ass feels so tight stretched by your cock and as you move in and out you move one of your hands down to flick at my clit. It only takes twice before my entire body archs and I moan out your name. and when my ass tightens down onto your cock I can hear you start your growl and off I go again. Love hearing you do that so fucking sexy

You pull out of my ass and help me back onto your lap and I have to sit with my head buried in your neck for a sec. Too tired to move. Mmm sleepy now. And you tilt your head around and lick at my ear and mention that horrible work word. Work bah, but you're going to be late, so we get dressed and back we go and when I send you back into the building, it occurs to me that only I got something to eat. Hmmm we'll have to fix that next time :-D



Lunch and a Hot Tub



It was a warm spring day with low humidity, but very sunny and with a light breeze, enough to where you could hear the leaves on the trees rustling. It is a perfect day to get naked and jump into the hot tub outside after a tough workout. My friend's house had a secluded back yard so it was easy to be out there naked without drawing attention. Before that, my lady friend and I decided to relax and have a nice lunch and talk a bit. She was really into yoga but did a variety of exercise to stay in shape, so she had a very fit body and strong core. There was no telling that this woman was just over ten years by senior, but she was very hot. Beautiful face, smile and eyes, along with a contagious laugh. I'm an average athletic male with muscular legs, pretty proportionate but outweighing my female counterpart significantly, making it easy to vary our positioning and try some new stuff. It's a healthy lunch with some fresh vegetables and lean protein and some low music playing in the background. Although it did take her some time to make it, because I kept going up to her while she was at the counter and would start kissing her from behind and rubbing up against her, causing her to grab the back of my head or rub my cock from the outside of my clothes. 

After finally finishing lunch, we made our way out to her back patio and to her hot tub. As we got closer we started taking our clothes off, taking our time to get into the tub, it is slippery you know. It feels good to be free with those jets massaging tight muscles and everything just hanging out! To see her breasts just floating freely and out there just took my breath away! We are seated across from each other as we just sit back and relax. I have my head back and eyes closed as the jets massage my back and parts of my thighs. I feel something sliding up my leg to my crotch, she is reaching over with her feet and playing with my cock and balls as I look up briefly to see her smiling seductively and I just smile and lay my head back down and enjoy it. When my cock really starts to harden, I make my way over to her, kissing her lips and breasts as they peek out over the water and she massages my cock as my lips start making their way around both sides of her neck. She starts caressing my body, moving her hands from my hips to my chest and playing with my nipples then slowly back down to my inner thighs and cock. As I start to stand up straight, she kisses my abdomen slowly moving to my lower abdomen and on either side of my cock, using her hand to steady it as she licks it up and down until finally putting it into her mouth. I put my hands out to the side of the tub to steady myself as she sucks and strokes my penis with a passion that says she really wants it inside her, actually moaning as she continues to suck and stroke me.

She grabs my arm to pull me down towards her as she reclines back on the tub's bench, grabbing my cock when I'm close enough and directs it into her pussy with a loud moan. Her legs are wrapped around me and her arms are above her head as she grabs the top of the hot tub, while my hands are outside of hers. I'm trying not to pump her too hard because the water would keep splashing in her face, but I do vary the speeds a little just for fun, her face keeping the same passionate expression throughout. She takes her hands and starts massaging my chest and says she wants to suck my cock some more, lightly pushing my chest so I can back up and give her room to start sucking and stroking my cock. She has the best cadence of sucking and stroking that makes it feel real good until I decide to return the favor, having her slide back up so she is sitting on the side of the tub. 

As I kiss her inner thigh, I work my way in to her clit, licking and sucking it until I stick my tongue between her pussy lips, licking rapidly as I pleasure her clit with my thumb and she has one hand on my head. I move her legs over my shoulders and pick her up enough so I am kneeling in the water on the bench and her shoulders leaning on the side of the tub as I continue to lick her pussy as she begins to moan louder. I stop only a moment to ask if she wants my cock inside her, continuing again until she says, "yes, I want to feel you inside me!" She slides down to the bench as I have her bent over, grabbing the side of the tub as I penetrate her juicy pussy from behind, pounding her hard. She starts moaning loudly and continually expressing to fuck her harder and continues saying, "yes, yes, ahh, that's so good!" I keep right on pounding as the water splashes around until she says she wants to be on top riding me as she looks into my eyes. So I slow down then let her up as I recline on the bench and she climbs on, slowly guiding my hard cock deep into her pussy. 

She starts moving her hips slowly as she begins to ride my rod, leaning back slightly as her lean abdominals become more evident the more she moves her hips. It kind of makes it hard to caress her breasts but I still try while also enjoying them bouncing up and down and hear her joyful, passionate moans. She keeps asking me if I like it and if it feels good, between her moaning and telling me how much she likes it, and of course I give her nice short answers something along the line of "yes!" As she rides me harder and harder, and boobs bouncing, I tell her I'm about to cum right before she tells me and we cum together, both bodies gyrating with ecstasy and she leans forward onto me. Wrapping her arms around me as I keep moving my hips, trying to work all of the cum out while inside her, she's holding me tight kissing my lips and neck. 

We both get out and lie in the sun to dry off, but as we are lying there she starts to caress my body, licking, and playfully biting my nipples as she began to fondle my balls and cock. As my cock starts to get hard, she continues to kiss my lips, neck and chest while teasing y nipples and she begins to stroke my cock. She pulls one leg over top of nine to allow me to pleasure her pussy with one hand as she jerks me off faster and faster, while still teasing my nipples, until cum explodes out of my cock and she moans from her own orgasm. Gently, she rubs the cum around my abdomen, kissing it and the tip of my penis, then just lies there half on me as the sun sets on the horizon.



Lunch at CPK



Cyndie got off BART and headed down the stairs thinking about taking them two at a time. She was in a hurry and her heart was racing knowing she was about to meet Joe again but did not want to trip so wisely took them one at a time but as quick as she could muster. Cyndie could feel her breasts bouncing as she declined the stairs and she hoped her tits did not fly out as she was not wearing much up top. She knew that Joe liked the show and she loved teasing him at lunch. Cyndie got down to the base floor and looked to see which way to go knowing she was early and thinking about either waiting or heading over to the target store.

Cyndie made the decision to head over to the Target store and as she started off she heard a horn honking. Not sure if it was for her or not she still looked over her shoulder and was stunned to see Joe standing by his car waving still honking his horn. Cyndie smiled in seeing Joe excited as much as her to have lunch again. Cyndie turned quickly and headed over to the car being sure to take an extra bounce in her step and give Joe a nice show. Cynide smiled with a big grin looking at Joe smiling back at her with just as big grin. Cynide did a quick check on Joe's package to see anything happening and was not surprised when she did not see anything -- at least not yet.

"Cynide," Joe said. "So glad to see you again." Joe reached out with his hands enveloping Cyndie in his arms.

"Nice to see you to....." but Cyndie could not finish her reply as Joe placed his lips on hers. Cyndie just melted and submitted to Joes kiss, feeling the pressure of his lips on hers. Cyndie slightly opened her mouth and Joes tongue was quick to slide in lightly teasing her lips and flicking over her tongue. Cynide pressed the kiss back now pushing her tongue into Joe's mouth as the two pressed their bodies together. Their kiss ended but neither pulled back holding each other together. Cyndie was sure she felt something stirring there and that only caused her own juices to flow. The two stared into each other's eyes when Cyndie realized that Joe was holding her buns pulling her tight to him. She liked that feeling and did not mind doing this out in public. Cyndie's hands were around Joe's waist as she let them slowly fall down to feel Joe's butt.

The two looked into each other's eyes just smiling and enjoying holding each other. "I missed you." Joe whispered.

"I missed you to love." Cyndie responded.

Joe leaned in again and started another kiss. Cyndie was prepared for this one and kissed the best she knew how. The two locked lips and then easily parted allowing their tongues to play in each other's mouths like long lost lovers. Cyndie could feel the heat and lust building in her body and hoped the same happening to Joe when she was sure she felt something and knew that yes it was happening.

Joe again pulled back on the kiss breaking the lip lock and lust that was building. Cyndie was a bit disappointed but then was able to look into Joe's eyes again. The two of them smiled like kids playing doctor in the back seat. "We should be going now or we might be arrested soon." Joe said.

"OK." was all that Cynide could get out as he head was swimming with some wonderful feelings.

"Let me open the door for you my Lady." Joe said as he finally let go of Cyndie and moved back and opened the door. Cyndie felt a shiver run thru her body as Joe used those special words only for her.

"Thank you my love." Cyndie said as she sat in the car and waited for Joe to get in. 

Joe walked around, started the car and immediately put his right hand on Cyndie's left thigh. Cyndie turned and smiled at Joe putting her hand over his feeling the closeness and a little of the sexual tension. Joe's hand was not doing anything but just feeling his hand on her thigh mid way up after some of the stories Joe had written for her in the past just made her recall and experience those sexual feelings all over again.

Joe pulled out and drove down the road his hand always on her thigh. Joe and Cyndie talked some about things that had been happening in their lives and just catching up on each other. Joe continued down the street heading for the parking lot as Cyndie talked and smiled. Joe turned into the parking garage and said "Well let's find a nice place to park."

"There's a spot right there." Cyndie replied.

"No that one is a bit tight." Joe went by and turned up to the second floor.

"There's one right by the elevator." Cyndie pointed out.

"I don't think that one's good either." Joe kept on driving by and turned up to the third floor.

On the third floor, there were only a few cars and most of the spots open but Joe kept on driving heading up to the top floor. "Where are you taking me?" Cyndie asked.

"Some place special." Joe snickered smiling with that grin. Cyndie then gasped as she felt Joes hand on her thigh move up. Now his hand was just an inch away from her tingly pussy and his hand was beginning to softly squeeze and massage her thigh.

"Oh god Joe" was all Cyndie could get out as she felt the sensations from her thigh to her pussy. Her nipples began to tingle as well. Cyndie never expected Joe to be this forward and this all caught her by surprise. Cyndie just looked out the front window and moaned "Oh god."

Joe turned up another ramp and came to the top of the parking garage where no there were no cars at all. Seems no one wanted to park out in the sun when there were places below. Cyndie sat in the car just staring forward as her legs spread just a bit wider as Joe continued to massage her thigh. Cyndie was now feeling a lot of sexual energy and was not watching or really caring when Joe parked the car into a spot at the furthest point from the ramp and elevator.

Joe let go of Cyndie's thigh and turned off the vehicle. "Ready to get some lunch?"

"No please I need a minute," Cyndie moaned.

"Feeling ok Cyndie?" Joe asked turning with a smile on his face like the boy that just got to see a boob. "Let me get that door for you Cyndie." Joe jumped out and walked around the car and opened the door for Cyndie. "Here now take my hand my Lady and let me help you out."

Cyndie physically shivered as Joe said my Lady again, her body being in a heightened state. Cyndie turned and took Joes hand and stepped out not sure if her legs would support her weight or not, luckily they did. Cyndie stepped out and Joe closed the door but Joe never let go of her hand. Using her hand as leverage Joe pulled Cyndie to him once again. Joe wrapped Cyndie's hand around his waist as he pulled her tight against his body. "I want another kiss," Joe demanded softly and Cyndie was not about to resist.

Joe leaned down and pressed his lips to Cyndie and she felt the power between them. The passion was quick and hot and Cyndie felt the flow from her lips to her nipples down thru her pussy to her toes. Cyndie's whole body was alight with passion and energy. Cyndie could feel Joe's body pressing against her causing overall genuine warmth with her lips going off like a nova. Cyndie was breathing faster and could feel Joe's breathing equally increasing as well. Their lips parted and a new sensation splashed over Cyndie as she sucked on Joe's tongue. Cyndie concentrated on Joe's tongue and did not realize that Joe had one hand holding Cyndie's head pressing her lips to his and his other hand square on her butt massaging and pressing her into Joe' crotch.

If Cyndie could melt she would but her body felt too alive. Every nerve was tingling and giving off sexual energy. Cyndie could feel how hard her nipples were now pressing against Joe's chest and how wet her pussy was. She wondered if she would be showing but did not want to stop the pleasant feelings flowing all over her body. Joe and Cyndie continued to press their bodies together especially at the lips. The energy continued to build and both of their hands began to roam and slide over each other's bodies when suddenly Joe pulled away leaving Cyndie feeling so wanting her body demanding more.

"Don't you think we should get some lunch?" Joe asked smiling and looking deeply into Cyndie's eyes.

"Lunch is over rated." Cyndie responded pulling Joe in tighter.

Joe gently laughed still staying tight against Cyndie. "That's true but I promise you something special afterwards."

"Well ok." Cyndie slowly agreed.

Joe slowly let go of Cyndie and it took a few more seconds before Cyndie let go of Joe. Joe smiled and took Cyndies hand. Cyndie smiled back letting Joe guide her from around the car thru empty parking lot over to the elevator. Joe pressed the button and turned to Cyndie, "I hope that you are hungry."

"I was." Cyndie winked back at Joe.

The elevator door opened and the two walked in but before the door could close Joe pulled on Cyndies hand and started into a kiss again. Cyndie again just moved right into position and felt the passion flowing thru her body. Cyndie felt the world move around her, no wait that was the elevator going down to the bottom floor. Joe kept up the kiss till the elevator stopped and he quickly pulled away from Cyndie still holding her hand. Cyndies head was still swimming and she was a bit uneven on her feet but Joe led her out of the elevator into the sunshine to walk along the street over to CPK.

Cyndie was just smiling with a big grin as Joe led her over to the restaurant asking for a booth. Cyndie followed Joe still grinning like the Cheshire cat. They were led to a table where Joe helped Cyndie sit down and then instead of sitting on the other side of the table, Joe slide in next to Cyndie. Joe turned to Cyndie and said. "I hope you don't mind I thought this would be cozier."

"Un huh." Cyndie mumbled and nodded.

Cyndie slid over more allowing Joe in on her side allowing his thigh to press against her leg. Joe took the offered menus handing one to Cyndie so they could begin to figure out what they wanted for lunch. Joe quickly looked over the menu and put it down his left hand going right to Cyndie's thigh causing Cyndie to blush slightly.

"Wh..wh..what are you having." Cyndie eked out.

"The four cheese pizza and a diet coke."

"Ok," said Cyndie still trying to get her head around having lunch. It took Cyndie a few minutes but she finally decided while the whole time Joe had his hand on her thigh. The order was taken and Joe talked with Cyndie as they enjoyed the drink together and finally the pizzas arrived. Joe choose his pizza so he would never had to take his hand off Cyndies thigh and the whole time Cyndie did enjoy the feeling.

The lunch went by fast nothing much else happening besides a lot of smiling and laughing and just enjoying each other's time together. Joe paid the bill and slid out of the booth finally letting go of Cyndies leg. "Ready to go my Lady?" Joe asked.

"Why yes kind sir." Cyndie slid out as well being sure to lean over to let Joe have a good look down her blouse which Joe of course did and smiled hugely back at Cyndie. Cyndie winked at Joe sharing the special bond they had. Joe held onto Cyndie's hand as they walked back out of the restaurant and down the street. Joe swung Cyndie's hand like a like teenagers walking down the street and Cyndie enjoyed the attention. As they walked up to the elevator Cyndie began to wonder what the surprise was going to be. Joe pressed the button for the elevator and the doors opened immediately allowing Joe and Cyndie to step inside.

Then again just like before Joe slightly pulled on Cyndie's hand but this time Cyndie was ready and she easily jumped into Joes arms and they began the kiss. Cyndie could taste the pizza Joe had on his lips as the two French kissed and pressed their bodies together. Cyndie felt her body responding and she hoped that Joe was as well. It only took a few seconds, but the door opened and Joe broke the kiss off pulling Cyndie out of the elevator.

Joe walked ahead of Cyndie pulling her over to the car which still was parked on the top floor with no other cars around. Joe walked over to the other side of the car and Cyndie thought he was just going to open the door and head back their ways. She was a bit disappointed that it was going to end so soon, but Cyndie was wrong.

Joe did not open the door but lead her to the other side of the car and pulled her into another amazing kiss. This kiss was just as powerful and Cyndie felt her body began to build up that sexual heat and Joe had both hands on her butt pulling her into him. He was even using motions practically simulating sex with clothes on and Cyndie enjoyed every movement. Cyndie was surprised at how forward Joe was but she loved all the movements and the feelings that were flowing thru her body. Cyndie closed her eyes and felt the soft wind on her face as the kiss intensified and her body responded to Joe's attention. Cyndie was really getting into the kiss now when Joe let go of her butt and stepped back still smiling. Cyndie almost fell forward still feeing her body drawn to Joe. "Now for your surprise." Joe said slyly.

"What?" Cyndie practically begged.

"Undo your pants."

"What are you asking?" Cyndie looked quizzically at Joe.

"I said, undo your pants. Open them up."

"You have to be kidding Joe, I can't open my pants out here in public." Cyndie looked around to emphasize her point in that she and Joe were out in the open.

"Well if you don't want your surprise then," Joe Trailed off.

"No wait it's just," Cyndie paused feeling the desire to obey and yet feeling a bit embarrassed.

"Don't take them off just undo your belt and lower the zipper." Joe instructed.

"Ok." Cyndie whispered giving into Joes desires. Cyndie reached to her belt and pulled it open and then quickly with one movement slide her zipper fully open. Not sure what to do with her hands, Cyndie placed her hands in front of her wringing her hands just a bit.

"Thank you Cyndie I am glad you could obey me." Joe stepped a bit closer so his face a few inches from Cyndie. Cyndie could feel Joe's breath and smell his scent and it only just turned her on more. Cyndie even tried to respond but could only slightly nod her head. Her pussy was really humming now. Joe continued his instructions. "Now take your right hand and put it right into your pussy and get it nice and wet. Then I want you to offer your wet fingers to me. Can you do that for me Cyndie?"

Cyndie nodded again this time her whole head spinning at the thought of what she was about to do. Cyndie took her hand that shook slightly and slid it into her panties. As she did this, Joe stepped back to get a better view staring at Cyndies crotch. "Yes baby, " Joe moaned. Cyndie had touched herself thousands of times before but this time was extra special. She was about to offer her wet pussy juices to Joe for the first time. Cyndie's fingers made contact first with her clit and she moved her hand lower and it was like fireworks went off right at her fingers. Cyndie was cumming. Cyndie could feel with her fingers her own clit quivering as the first orgasm over took her. Cyndie looked up her orgasm still washing over her body to see Joe staring at her. "Wonderful, " was all that Joe said still staring at Cyndie's crotch.

Cyndie continued her fingers lower and slid between her soaking wet pussy lips. Her panties were thoroughly drenched now but she did not care. She only thought to carry out Joe's orders. Cyndie pressed two fingers into her wet pussy which easily accepted them being so wet. Cyndie thought that would be no issue but her body again flared into another quick orgasm just not as strong as her first one but this one did make her knees weak. "Oh god," Cyndie moaned loudly.

"Good Girl. Now offer them to me Cyndie."

"Yes sir." Cyndie replied pulling her fingers out of her pussy and holding them out to Joe. Cyndies vision was hazy with orgasm and lust but she thought she could see her fingers were wet and Joe licking his lips and so took Cyndies wrist and brought it to his mouth. Cyndie felt Joe's mouth encompass her fingers and her knees did go weak but she recovered quickly. Cyndie never knew how someone sucking on her fingers could make her feel so overwhelmingly good. Cyndies pussy gushed again wanting to give even more juices to Joe and she felt her nipples harden and tingle against her bra.

"Oh Cyndie you taste so magnificent."

"Yes sir," was all that Cyndie could get out.

"I think I need to taste that directly."

"Oh Joe."

"Hold your pants open for me Cyndie." Joe stepped closer his hand out reaching toward Cyndie's panty.

"Yes sir." Cyndie reached down and pulled her pants wider and grabbed the panty top pulling it out as well.

Joe slid his hand down inside Cyndie's panties. Cyndie gasped at just the touch of Joes hand against her lower stomach. Joe had not even reached in yet but Cyndie was alive with passion and her mind was spinning around. Joe moved his hand in deeper sliding against Cyndie's skin. Joe slid over Cyndies pussy hair his fingers moving back and forth as he sild in deeper. Cyndie stumbled a bit as she felt her body so close to cumming again. She knew when Joe touched her it would happen and she was not wrong. Joe's finger just gently touched Cyndies swollen clit and a massive orgasm overtook Cyndie. Cyndie came so hard with just a soft touch her body shaking all over but Joe never pulled his fingers out.

"You like my fingers in you Cyndie?" Joe asked.

"Ye...yesss..." Cyndie gasped and moaned still cumming.

"I like it too Cyndie." Joe then slid his fingers in deeper. One finger slide over and between Cyndie's pussy lips.

"Oh god Joe I am cumming," Cyndie implored. Joe moved to the side of Cyndie helping to support her weak knees but still keeping his one hand in Cyndie's pussy.

"I need to make sure I get it nice and wet." Joe snickered. Joe then started to move his fingers and play with Cyndies pussy lips and slide a finger deep into Cyndie.

"Oh god Joe, Joe, Joe," Cyndie moaned.

Joes hard cock was now placed against Cyndie's hip and Cyndie could feel it but she also could feel Joe's fingers deep in her pussy fingering her so good she was unable to think and barely stand. Joe supported Cyndie with one hand in her pussy, the other hand on her ass and his cock rubbing her right hip. "You like that don't you Cyndie," Joe asked sexily into her ear.

"Yes," was the only thing Cyndie could say as another orgasm tore thru her body. "Oh god I keep cumming."

"Yes that's my girl, cumming for me. This is your special prize."

"Oh god." Cyndie moaned again as her whole body shivered in orgasm from her toes up and over her head.

Joe softly snickered into Cyndie's ear never once stopping his fingers playing and fucking Cyndies's pussy. "Just keep cumming for me Cyndie."

"Yes... Joe.. oh yes Joe..oh God," and Cyndie exploded in another orgasm even stronger than the one before. Cyndies knees really did go weak and Joe finally had to stop to really physically hold up Cyndie. Cyndie meanwhile was still having orgasm as Joe moved in front of Cyndie holding her up by putting his hand around and under Cyndie's arms. Joe held Cyndie against his chest as Cyndie continued to orgasm less and less finally calming down. Cyndie looked up finally starting to focus and realized she was in Joe's arms. She got her legs under her and threw her arms around Joe standing up and planting a kiss hard on his lips. Joe returned the kiss.

Joe pulled back and said, "I hope you liked your prize."

"Yes ,Yes, YES." Cyndie replied again going in and kissing Joe.

Joe and Cyndie continued to kiss with their hand s roaming over each other's back pressing their bodies together. The kiss went on and on with the two of them just feeling the love and passion between each other. The kiss got more intense, the tongues began to writhe in each others mouth. The breathing was picking up pace. "Cyndie I really do need to get back to work now." Joe whispered.




Lunch at CPK



"What?? Oh do you really? Can't you just stay a few more minutes?" Cyndie begged.

"Cyndie you know I need to work"

"But I just can't let you go without," Cyndie hesitated.

"Cyndie we have more time together."

"Oh but Joe I am so.."

"Yes Cyndie so turned on and ready for more."

"Yes," Cyndie smiled up at Joe, "and I could do something for you right now."

"I know you could Cyndie but we will have to save that for another day."

"Ok Joe." Joe let go of Cyndie and opened the door to the car. Cyndie smiled at Joe as she finally got into the car and for the first time felt the total wetness between her legs. Cyndie became worried she would leave a big stain in Joes car and have some issues going back on the train.

Joe walked around the car and got in turning to smile and then lean in for a soft kiss. "That was truly fun Cyndie. I hope that we can do it again."

"I do too." Cyndie agreed.

Joe placed his hand on Cyndies thigh and pulled the car out of the parking space and down the ramps heading back out onto the street. Cyndies body was still humming from all the orgasms and she so desperately wanted to grab Joe and rip open his pants, take out his cock and suck him off tasting his cum in her mouth but she resisted. Not for herself but for Joe. She would do anything for him.

The car pulled into the train station and Cyndie felt her heart jump. She wanted so much to be bad when Joe leaned over his hand still on her thigh and began to kiss her again. Cyndie enjoyed the last few moments together her eyes closed as she felt Joes hand sliding along her chest and under her blouse to begin to tweak one of her nipples. "Yes," Cyndie softly moaned.

Joe pulled away gently with one last tweak to Cyndie's nipple. "Have a great afternoon Cyndie and I will see you soon."

Cyndie gulped and looked into Joe's eyes. "Thank you Joe and I will look forward to our next encounter." Cyndie got out of the car and gave one last look and wave to Joe who was waving back. Cyndie walked up the steps and wondered if anyone could smell the sexual excitement and juices that were still leaking from her well played with pussy.

Joe waved back at Cyndie and then put the car in gear to move out when he noticed the wet stain still on the seat where Cyndie had just been. Joe rubbed his fingers on the seat and brought them up to his nose and sniffed. Wonderful Joe thought, just wonderful. Joe turned the car around and headed out and onto the freeway thinking of the next time he could meet Cyndie.



Lunch at His Office



She couldn't take it any longer. She had to see him at work. She quickly dressed in his favorite white sundress. She smoothes the dress and evaluates her reflection in the mirror. She can't help but to feel all naughty having no underclothes on. Her long auburn hair pulled out of her face, she takes on last look and winks at her reflection.

"Perfect"

she stops in the kitchen and makes him a quick lunch. Might as well have a reason for stopping by in case anyone asked. She takes a deep breath and makes her way out to the car. Its only 11 in the afternoon and she should be arriving at his office at about his lunchtime which is at 11:30. 

Her mind was racing as she drove across town to his office building. Her body was hot with desire for him. He had been working so hard lately and she hadn't seen much of him other than him leaving for work in the morning. She would always leave him covered leftovers in the fridge, and would get up early to make him breakfast. She knew that whatever deal was going down was almost done; yet it left her with only seeing him pass through her life.

She missed him deeply, a single tear traced down her cheek as she waited at the stoplight. She wiped it away knowing she was only 5 minutes from his office. She looked over at the small cooler she had prepared and smiled. 30 minutes just in the same office would help her.

Finally arriving at his office she enters the main lobby. Checking in with the front desk. She can see the disapproval in the girl's eyes. The receptionist was just jealous, jealous that the woman standing before her was obviously not wearing a bra, and free to dress as she pleased, while the receptionist was restricted to formal clothing that made her sit rigidly. 

Flashing the receptionist a sweet smile she takes the stairs up to his second floor office. Coming out of the stairwell she heads a few doors down and taps lightly. No one answers so she pushes the door open lightly with her hip and sees his office is empty. She must have just missed him.

She groans softly knowing the surprise is now gone and takes his phone and calls his cell phone.

"Hello?" he answers gruffly.

"Hey! Where are you?" hiding the hurt and desperation in her voice.

"Lunch meeting. It started at 11; I won't be back to the office until later. Why what's up?" he smiled to himself knowing she was in his office but he pretended not to know.

"Nothing, just wondering." She couldn't hide some of the disappointment in her voice.

"Leave the lunch on my desk. We will have a picnic Saturday. Ok?"

"Fine." She says defeatedly, a little surprised he knew why she was there. She hangs up with him and leaves the small cooler on his desk. Then an idea struck her... with an impish grin she crawls under his large desk knowing that no one could see her even if they walked in the room.

Turning sideways under the desk she leans against the walls surrounding her and leaned her head back. She doesn't know when it happened but she dozed off a little. It was voices that had startled her awake. She could see his feet only a few inches from her. He didn't see or know she was there.

Biting her lower lip she listened for a moment. She wanted to make sure that it was him that was sitting in front of her. The men talked of the closing of a deal and how pleased at how things were running smoothly.

She scooted closer to him, taking a deep breath, her warm hand trails up his inner thigh. She hears him pause mid-sentence and could feel his body tighten under her touch. He cleared his throat and continued the conversation and she smiled and continued her exploration.

Her warm hands trailed up his inner thighs again, slowly feeling his strong muscles, noting how perfectly still he was. Finally her hands find the zipper to his pants. With an unseen playful smirk she unbuttons his pants and pulls the zipper down slowly. Her heart in her throat as she leans forward and places a kiss on his inner thigh.

She smiles finding he wasn't wearing underwear. Her hand grasps his shaft, she can feel him growing hard under his touch yet his conversation never faltered. Their voices were jovial as the conversation moved from the deal to their past times. Her breath was warm on him as she exposed his growing hardness and placed a small kiss on his tip.

Licking her lips, her tongue lightly flicking across the tip, she then kisses the side of his shaft. His legs open a bit more to give her greater access as her mouth slides over his hardness. A shiver runs through him as her warm slick mouth takes him deeply in the first stroke. 

Her hot mouth encompassing him so perfectly he stammers in his conversation for only a moment. Her tongue constantly tasting his sweet flesh, his hardness strong, fueling her. She can feel her own body responding to his. The heat of the moment, the passion and desire growing between them. She does all she can to keep from moaning; she hums very softly knowing the vibrations push him closer to the edge.

He coughs and pushes her lightly with his knee trying to signal her to knock it off. She only smiles to herself as she begins to take him faster and faster. Her tongue is like silk across his tender member. His vision beginning to blur as he feels coloring coming into his cheeks. Yet seemingly it goes unnoticed. His conversation has now been reduced to "uh-huh" and "yeah." He pace quickening he feels that he cannot hold out much longer and the receptionist buzzes him.

"Yes?" he coughs out

"There is someone here for Mr. Dunn." 

"I will be right there." Mr. Dunn tells the receptionist over the speaker. He looks over to him, "I shouldn't be long."

"Take your time, I'm not going anywhere." His voice coming out a little raspier than he intended. She hears the door clicks shut and he scoots back in his chair. Grabbing a handful of her hair he pulls her deeply into his lap.

"My turn" he growls as he places her mouth over his raging hard on. He begins to pump her deeper on her. She moans on him, whimpering longing for more, desperately wanting to please him. His eyes close tight and she feels him go rigid, she can feel him erupting. She eagerly coaxes it out of him, hungry for his taste. 

She moans in pleasure as his sweetness spills. She laps every single drop of it up. Not wanting to waste it. Her warm tongue lapping over him, savoring not only his taste but also the feel of his flesh. His eyes burning with raw passions he looks down on her. Her passion, her need, so bare before him. He pulls her roughly from her knees and to his mouth where his lips consume hers.



Lunch At Home



My wife and I decided to spice up our marriage by introducing more of a Dom/Sub Lifestyle. We have just started with a few new rules and for the past couple months it has gone very well. I thought I would throw a curve ball at her today.

Normally I don't go home for lunch. She stays at home while I work. Today I decided to take a longer lunch and go home. I wanted to know what she was up to, to see if she was following her new dress code even when she's home alone. Would she be happy with me dropping in and disrupting her day? Would she be happy with me commanding all of her attention?

After work I am always to be greeted at the door with her on her knees ready to suck my cock. Also while she is home she is only to wear panties, unless ofcourse we have company. Let's see what happens...

Walking in the door I give my standard greeting. Daddy's home!! She quickly comes walking through the house, just in her panties and dropped to her knees. I smiled as I greeted her, Hello my love. I started unzipping as she looked up at me and smiled. 

I love it when she takes me into her mouth. She starts at my balls, licking up my shaft then takes me deep so that the head hits the back of her throat. Holding her head I begin to fuck her mouth. I never let her have control. My cock. My blow job. My way. She begins to gag. She never loses eye contact with me. I see her eyes begin to tear up then a few tears run down her cheeks. That excites me even more. She never pulls back. Her goal is to please her husband. I don't last long. The feel of her warm wet mouth on my cock along with her total submission sends me over the edge. Pushing deep into her I shoot my load down her throat. Without a word she backs up off me and goes to clean up her face. I zip up and head to the kitchen to fix me some lunch. 

She comes into the kitchen and tells me to go have a seat she'll finish fixing my sandwich. So I went to the living room and turned on the tv. I couldn't concentrate on the tv with her moving around the kitchen in those hot pink panties. When she brings me a drink and my sandwich she sits beside me to talk a bit. She asked about work and how my day had been so far. I asked her how her day was and what she'd been doing this morning. She had been cleaning when I come home she said and if it was ok she'd continue with it. Ofcourse I say as I turn off the tv and enjoy my view.

I love watching those C cups bouncing around as she walks. When she started dusting the entertainment center it got really interesting. She knew I was enjoying the show. She pulls her long auburn hair to one side as she bends over at the waist to get to the lower shelves. Smiling as her nice thick ass pokes up in the air as her big tits hang. Just as she gets to that last shelf she looks over her shoulder and asks if I needed anything else, maybe something more to drink or dessert.

Dessert sounds great I said so I directed her to the dining room table. I stand behind her and start to rub her neck and shoulders. I take her by the neck and push her face forward down on the table rubbing myself against her ass. She props up on her elbows so I can reach her tits. I begin to squeeze them then pull on those hard nipples. My wife starts to moan. I pull her up to me so I kiss her neck. I whisper in her ear that I love her and it's time for my dessert. I step back so she can pull off her panties as I unzip and drop my khaki's. 

Oh my God she is so wet, so ready for me. Holding onto her waist I drive deep inside her. After a few quick strokes I decide to slow the pace. I want her to have her orgasm before me. I need to feel her juices squirting all over my cock. With my right hand I pull her ass cheek out so I can get deeper inside her as I steady myself with my other hand on the small of her back. I gave it to her slow and deep, feeding her pussy all of my hard cock, taking care to hit her G spot over and over again. She began to squirm beneath me begging me not to stop. I smacked her ass a couple times and asked her if she was ready to cum for daddy. She finally said those magic words. She was cumming!! I used both hands to pull her cheeks apart so I could have direct access to those wet plump pussy lips. I sped up, giving her my cock harder, deeper and faster. She screamed YES! as I felt her juices running down my balls. What a turn on. That sent me over the edge!! As I continued to pump into her soaking wet pussy I sent a load deep into her. 

I collapsed on top of her nuzzling my face into the side of her neck. At the same time we both said I love you. We decided on a quick shower before I had to get back to work. After I am dressed I see her standing in front of her vanity in nothing but a pair of panties. I stand behind her putting my arms around her. Looking into the mirror to talk to her, I tell her just how beautiful she is and that it makes me so happy to be with her. She walks me to the door. As I kiss her bye I say thank you and she asks for what. I tell her for being so committed to me and our marriage. I told her I purposely came home from lunch to check up on her. To see if she was following her new rules even when I was not home. She smiled and said ofcourse she would be going by her new rules. That it made her very happy when she knew she was making Daddy happy.

I am such a lucky man!!



Lunch at the Gloryhole



Jason stared at the cock sticking through the hole in the wall, watching the veins pulse and the slight purple color to the head. He admired the soft skin and breathed in the unmistakable scent of male coming from the thick bush of hair at the base. It was everything he'd figured it would be, and yet nothing like he'd expected. His hand drifted upwards to wrap a couple of fingers around the shaft and gently begin to stroke it. 

Seconds later he found himself sticking his tongue out and running the moistened muscle over the tip of the cock, getting to hear the welcome moan of it's owner. The taste was a little salty but not unpleasant and soon his lips wrapped themselves around the swollen head, letting his tongue swirl around the tip like it had so many times with dildos. Gently he suckled on the head while probing it with his tongue, feeling the little hole, and listening to the moans as the tip of his tongue tickled the underside of the shaft just behind the head. His hand slowly pumped the shaft, trying to replicate how he enjoyed stroking his own cock. 

As he grew braver, Jason would work a little more into his mouth, ever careful to be sure that his teeth did not graze the skin. His tongue gently caressed the underside of that cock, finally playing with flesh instead of plastic. The cock wasn't that large and he was thankful for that, as much as he craved a thick, long shaft, in the end the average size worked well as a start. Jason tried to move his tongue around the shaft, listening over the sounds of the porn playing on the televisions to the provider of the cock. He settled upon stroking the underside of that cock with his tongue hard.

He sucked for what almost seemed like an eternity, savoring the feel and flavor of that cock until a soft knocking came at the wall. Spooked by the sound he pulled back and had the first spurt of cum land upon his nose and chin. Quickly he wrapped his lips around that pulsing member and let the rest fill his mouth. When it finished, he swallowed the offered load down and licked the head clean, then leaned in to whisper, "thank you."

Back on his heels he rested, watching through the hole as the owner of that cock casually tucked it away in their boxers, then zipped up their jeans and headed out the door. For a few moments he just zoned, allowing himself to take in the fact that he'd actually done it, had actually sucked off another man to completion and still had the taste of cum on his tongue to prove it. Each time he came here the first cock gave him that same feeling, it was a powerful drug that brought him back time and time again. If it wasn't for the fact that the previous tenant of the booth was soon replaced with another, Jason might have remained in that state for quite some time more. 

As was the hole was soon filled with another offering of cock, this one was short but quite thick. It almost reminded him of a cone shape, just not as severe. Greedily he opened his mouth as wide as it would go and slid his lips over the waiting flesh. A loud groan reached his ears as he heartily suckled upon the thick cock, tongue working the underside and tip as best as it could. 

His free hand slid down, pulling his own cock free of its boxer confines to slowly stroke it. The tip of his nose was buried against the other mans shaved skin, smelling the slight trace of cologne and appreciating it amidst the atmosphere. In return for the kindness to his nose, Jason worked that cock with every trick he knew. His tongue would slip out between bottom lip and the shaft to caress the top of the heavy balls, hoping they signaled a large load. 

He listened to the man's groans, moving his hand faster along his own shaft to match the pitch. Faster he stroked, working the tip of his own cock as he worked his tongue over the cock in his mouth. When the pitch began to signal the man being close to the edge, Jason latched his lips around the base of the shaft and sucked with every ounce of force he could. Seconds later he felt the surge of cum along the bottom of the shaft before it exploded in his mouth.

His own orgasm hit, his cum spurting forth to hit the wall as he moaned in the pleasure of a full mouth. Slowly he swallowed down the load, savoring it as he knew it would have to last him for the rest of the day. When he'd finished swallowing, Jason licked the thick cock clean and gave the head a soft kiss. A whisper slipped from his mouth, "thank you," just before he rose from his crouch.

Over to the chair he went, retrieving his clothes from their mostly clean spot on the back of the chair. Back into the khakis and button up shirt he went, slipping the tie around his neck and expertly returning it to the single Windsor knot. The grey dress socks were put back on and into the waiting pair of loafers. Out the stall door he went, straight to the bathroom to check his image in the mirror and rinse out his mouth with the travel bottle of mouthwash he carried. Out to the car he went, putting the nametag back upon the chest pocket before heading to finish the rest of his shift at the local department store. A sigh escaped his lips as he pulled out of the parking lot, he always hated having to cut his visits short, but always reassured himself that he would be back the next week for another lunch break.



Lunch at the Office



I have been held up at work today (Saturday) and you decide to surprise me by bringing me lunch. I hadn't expected to work long past noon but it is now after 2:00 and I just called to say I will be here for another four hours at least. Some problems with year end have arisen and I need to resolve them.

I am deep in concentration when I hear a tapping at my closed door. Since I am all alone in the office, I start and then get up from my desk to answer the door to find you standing there in your bright yellow shorts and halter top; the latter tied loosely below your breasts. You throw your arms around my neck and tell me you brought me something to eat. 

You drop the brown bag and drink on my desk and then take me by the hand to the lunch room and turn on the table lamp in the corner. We have built a fairly large lunch facility for our staff and in addition to the appliances, there is a table and chairs and a sofa large enough to seat four comfortably.

You direct me to the sofa saying I can have my lunch after you leave but meanwhile, you promised me something to eat. As you stand right in front of me and I look up at you - a grin on my face since I have a pretty good idea what is going to happen - you slip the knot loose under your tits and let the bottom of the halter hang loose as you lean forward with your hands on the back of the sofa to let your loosened breasts swing before my eyes. I raise my hands to cup them tenderly and pull each nipple in turn to my mouth to suck and lip them in turn. As they grow harder, you whisper in my ear, "Take off my shorts!" First, I untie the knot at the back of your neck and toss the halter to the side.

Never releasing your left nipple, I reach down and unsnap and unzip your shorts and push them free of your hips and down your legs. As you kick them off, you pull your breast free with a plop and stand before me wearing only your 3" sandals and a tiny sheer patch of cloth that shows the lips of your pussy well defined through it. As you grasp the sides of the thong (you don't normally like to wear thongs but this is a wonderful exception!) you pull up and the the tiny triangle of almost non existent material disappears between the lips of your wet pussy until the outer labia are puffing out on either side. I can see your juices flowing down the inside of your thighs and smell the arousal on you. 

I pull you between my spread legs and nuzzle my face in between your legs and inhale the excitement there. I reach up and tug on the thin straps on your hips that are holding the thong on and as I try to pull it off and down your legs, it sticks to you for a moment - glued by the cum you are excreting. It finally pulls free and I yank the strip of cloth off you.

I pull you forward and sideways until you are lying on the sofa. With one hand, I place your left leg over the back of the sofa and your right on the floor and immediately bury my face in the juncture of your thighs. No lengthy kissing or foreplay this time; I have been driven mad by the surprise of you and your strip tease and the smell of your juices are driving me crazy. But I will slow down; I want this pleasure for both of us to last - work be damned!

Slowly, I run the flat of my tongue from the bottom to the top of your outer lips, taking a moment to suck each of them in gently for a few minutes to enjoy the precum you have left on each one. I never go near the inner lips or your clitoris until 20 minutes of this teasing has passed. You are begging me for my tongue inside of you and squirming left and right to try and force me inside you. However, I know that you like to prolong the foreplay as much as I do, so I will not give in just yet.

You are already pumping out a steady stream of sweet tasting cum and I of course haven't missed a drop of it. I finally brush the tip of your straining red clit with the flat of my tongue and your body shakes as shocks of energy flow through you and the first real orgasm hits you fast and furious. You cry out in sweet release; but we both know I am not finished yet. My tongue follows its assault on your clit by diving into your pussy now with fervor as it laps up the increasing stream of your nectar. We are both moaning and groaning now as we are feeling the same emotions and mind altering feelings! 

I pull my tongue and instead insert three curling fingers inside you and search unerringly for that special spot. As I find it and press and massage it, you hips go wild as you are overcome with orgasm after orgasm. You reach down to hold my wrist tightly in your hand as you fuck my fingers and keep them on the g spot until you can stand no more and pull my hand out.

I stand from the sofa and, never taking my eyes off you, bring my fingers to my mouth and lick them clean. Ah, lord! I love the taste of you!

I start to slowly remove my own clothes while I watch your hands pleasing yourself. One hand is tweaking and pulling on a nipple while the other has fingers buried in your cunt and is slowly fucking yourself. Your glazed eyes watch me as each article of my clothes hit the floor until I stand before you naked and with my precum covered cock pointing rock hard at you. 

Crawling slowly onto the sofa from the end, I am soon between your legs and I reach down to pull the foot from the floor and take it as well as the leg over the back of the sofa and place them both on my shoulders. With an accuracy born of many lovemaking sessions, my cock is already resting at the entrance of your saturated pussy and with a slight movement of my hips, I slide easily inside you. 

As the warmth and tightness of your pussy envelopes me, you hook your ankles behind my neck and start to leverage yourself on my cock as I thrust into you slowly and withdraw as slow. It is an agonizing form of torture to drag our loving out but the ecstasy of the end result has always been worth it.

Your legs drop to my waist and your hips are now bucking to meet mine as our mutual speed continues and we both near the end. As I can feel your cream covering my cock, and you cry out "I'm Cumming!! Oh God! Yes!" I feel myself let go and I fill your own gushing insides with my cum in burst after burst.

As our combined juices boil out around my embedded cock and dampen the cushions of the sofa, I fall onto your chest and we finally exchange the kisses we have waited so long for.

"Thanks for 'lunch, my darling"

"You are so welcome my sweet husband! Thank you for sharing it!" 

We slowly disentangled, cleaned up the stains on the stain-proofed sofa, and I took a warm cloth from the sink and washed both of us down before we re-dressed. As you left, you kissed me again long and hard, asking me not to work too hard or too long since you would be waiting eagerly for me on my return home.

So promising, I walked you to the door and watched longingly as your sweet bottom disappeared from view. I returned to my desk famished and as I quickly ate the snack you had brought, I thought back on what we had done and promised myself that I would leave within a couple of hours and return to you.

I couldn't wait and concentration came hard but I left the office with two hours. 



Lunch at the Office



My juices are already flowing as I walk out of the elevator and ask the receptionist to point me toward your office. I knock on your office door and swiftly enter when you say "come in", closing and locking the door behind me. 

You're shocked to see me there -- one of your wife's best friends, of all people. But before you can even say a word, I grin and say "I thought I'd surprise you for lunch" and I start unbuttoning my blouse as I walk across the office to you, smiling at the shocked expression on your face. 

I pull off my skirt and straddle your lap as I continue to disrobe, and then I pull off your clothes as we kiss passionately. It's not long before we are both nude and hot with anticipation. I slide off and kneel down in front of you, taking you into my mouth hungrily. 

You are fully erect now and your pulse is racing as I stroke you up and down with my hands and mouth. You moan in disbelief, and then push me away from you and onto the leather sofa across the room, diving between my legs to return the favor, bringing me to the brink of an orgasm. 

I reach out for you and whisper that I need you inside me, pulling you up on top as you plunge into me. I wrap my legs around you and push you into me harder, groaning with pleasure at how good your cock feels inside me. 

As your speed builds, you tell me you are going to cum and I pull away from you. "Not yet," I demand, "we have a whole lunch hour here to enjoy". 

I stand up in front of you, and you nuzzle and gently grab my breasts and then push me roughly over to the desk. I sit on the edge and spread my legs for you, grabbing your cock and placing it at the entrance to my pussy again. 

This time you say "not yet" and tease me, rubbing your cock up and down my pussy and over my clit, driving me wild as our mouths and hands are all over each other, desperate for this encounter. 

I beg you to fuck me and you finally comply, pushing me down flat with my back against the desk, knocking papers everywhere. I throw my legs up to your shoulders to take you in as deeply as I can. 

Then, you flip me over unceremoniously and take me from behind, positioning me with my stomach on the desk and my ass in the air. I reach between my legs and alternately rub my clit and caress your balls, moaning how hot you make me. 

You bang me harder, telling me how naughty I am for stopping by unannounced and how you are going to teach me what it means to be fucked. With these words, you put me over the edge and I cum hard, shouting out. You put your hand over my mouth to muffle the sound.

"I'm not finished with you yet" you command, as you turn me over to see your face, pick me up so my legs are wrapped around you, and carry me over to the large window. You press me against the window as you lift me up and aim your swollen cock into my pussy again. 

I purr into your ear as my arms wrap around your shoulders and neck while you lift me up and down on your cock, fucking me slowly and deliberately this time, as the world potentially watches from the street stories below.

"You have no idea how much I have wanted this..." I say. Soon you build speed, and with the pressure of my clit pressed against you and my tight pussy sucking at your cock, we both climax as waves of pleasure cum over us. This time neither of us cares who hears us. You empty your cock deep into me as we both groan in ecstasy. 

As my pussy continues to contract around you, you slowly carry me back to the sofa, still inside me, and we settle down onto the leather sofa to bask for a moment. 

As I dress myself soon thereafter, I ask if you enjoyed your lunch. "Maybe next time I'll bring food with me" I grin, and I walk out the door just as abruptly as I had arrived, leaving you to finish your work in an office with the smell of sex in the air. 

"Same time tomorrow?" you shout out to me.