2 comments/ 63661 views/ 2 favorites Another Late Night By: jclancy3 It was another late night at the office. Rick was at his desk and had just finished up a phone call. He and Emily were the only two there at around 8:00 PM. Emily, one of Rick's younger assistants, was an energetic young woman with curly brown hair down to her shoulders, a beautiful face with soft Greek features, a smooth, tan complexion, and wide green eyes. She was wearing a black, silky shirt that was just a bit tight over her larger than average sized breasts. Rick always loved to see her in this specific shirt as it seemed to exaggerate the active movement of her breasts as she walked. They would jiggle uncontrollably like they were just about to escape the loose confines of her bra. "I've been working on this but I guess I'm a bit stuck, Rick. Could really use your help," Emily said as she walked over to stand next to him at his desk holding a memo she'd been typing away at all day. As she walked, her breasts were jiggling like crazy. It was a bit chilly in the office which caused her nipples to protrude from her blouse. She must have really long, hard nipples Rick thought as he looked probably too long at her chest. He saw that her areolas were puffed up and sticking out as well, showing the complete outline of what must have been an amazing view. As she stook beside his chair, he leaned back, glancing casually at her ass. Nice and round, very full. He wondered if she was wearing a thong since he couldn't see any panty lines. "Let me see it . . . the memo," Rick said, shaking himself out of his daydream. He looked it over but just couldn't focus. "How long have you been working on it, Em?" He really wondered why she was here this late working on something so miniscule, but he wasn't complaining. "A few hours. I have nothing better to do." Rick instantly thought of several better things they could do to fill the time, but he steered his mind back to the memo. "Why don't we get a drink and talk about it," Emily offered. Rick looked up and saw a look in her eye that he hadn't seen since she first came to the office for her interview. He couldn't read exactly what it was, but knew that whatever she was working on was important to her, and she was being a bit flirty to get his help. Rick knew how to play this game as he had played it over many times in his head. "Sure, Em. My boss has some in his office. Let's see what he's got. You lead the way." Emily walked toward the inner office and Rick followed behind her, his eyes fixated on her ass as she swayed her hips. The bottom of her butt cheeks were jiggling just like her tits, and Rick longed to grab on to them. In the office, Emily opened the door of the closet where she knew 'the stash' was hidden. Rick sat on the corner of the desk as Emily poured two glasses full of what must have been a higher-end bourbon. She handed Rick a glass and clinked hers to his in a quick toast. "To late nights!'" she giggled. They both sat down. Rick nursed his bourbon while Emily put back three or four. She started getting very giggly and expressive as she talked. Rick smiled and pretended to listen. What would it take to -- "--so then Maria asked me if I'd ever kissed another girl and I blushed thinking about college!" Whoa. The conversation obviously took a sharp turn toward the more interesting, and Rick decided to jump onto that topic. "What happened in college, Em?" Rick asked thinking about Maria who was a beautiful Italian girl who had worked for Rick for a few years now. She was a little older than Emily but younger than Rick. Her age was starting to show just a little as she put on some weight, but she still had a beautiful face, petite tits, and a nice round ass on top of solid, muscular legs. Looking at Emily, Rick noticed that she was obviously not a heavy drinker, and her face was red from embarrassment and drunkenness. Her nipples looked like they were about an inch and a half long above her large areolas, and for the first time Rick noticed that they were just a little off-center, pointing out to either side of her body. He immediately imagined she and Maria together on the couch, acting out their college experiences. "Well, you know, sometimes you get curious," Emily continued, "and I had been drinking and my roommate and I kissed and did some stuff -- no big deal, right?" It was a big deal, big enough to start a noticeable bulge in Rick's suit pants. Emily looked at Rick's lap and said, "I can see you liked that little story. Maybe I should tell Maria!" Rick decided to go in for the kill. He'd always heard of guys taking advantage of their female assistants, but never had the guts to try it himself. But the same instincts that got him to the top of the office were in high gear now. "And I can see that you're either freezing cold or extremely excited yourself, Em!" he said, pointing at her chest that was pointing back at him. "Oh, you noticed?" She said putting down her glass and pointing to her nipples. "Yeah, I can't keep the girls under control. Hey, you want to see them?" "If you want to show them," Rick was very quick to reply. With that, Emily stood up and stood in front of Rick so his face was about a foot away from her stomache. She lifted her shirt and grabbed her bra on the way up. Her breasts jiggled after their release and stuck out against her chest. They didn't sag a bit, and as Rick has noticed before, the off-center nipples pointed way out to either side now that they had been set free. Emily looked down with one hand and grabbed her left nipple, rolling it between her finger and thumb. "Believe it or not they get bigger!" Rick was amazed. There they were, the nipples he had dreamed about, right in front of his face. They were light brown, and at least an inch and a half long. Her playing with the one had caused it to get so stiff that it looked as if it grew to two inches! "Wow, Em," he said as he continued to stare. He lifted his hand up and grabbed her right breast. It started to jiggle just like he had imagined it would when he touched it. He grabbed the nipple and did exactly as she was doing with her left one. She giggled and threw her head back looking very content. He pulled her closer and licked the tip of the nipple she had been tugging. He felt her shiver with delight in his arms, and she let out a small moan. He then put the whole nipple in his mouth and started lightly sucking and tickling it with his tongue. The moaning got louder and more intense as he sucked harder and harder. His hand dropped from her right breast and reached down beneath her skirt. Her ass was very full and smooth as silk. His rod was bigger than it had been for a long time, and he could feel it throbbing. "Oh god, Rick, are you going to do me or what?" Remembering that he was the boss, he looked up and said, "first you have some work to do." She dropped to her knees as Rick stood up, reversing their previous position. She took off her blouse the rest of the way, unsnapped her bra, and wriggled out of the straps. As it fell to the floor, she undid Rick's belt, unzipped the pants, and reached her hand into his boxers. "Oh my God! We were right!" she said. "Right about what?" he asked as she worked the nine solid inches out of his boxers. "We knew you must have been huge, but we had no idea -- " "Who's 'we'," Rick interrupted. "Oh, Maria and I. You know how girls talk," Emily grinned. She stared at Rick's throbbing unit and opened her mouth. She licked right around the top of his helmet where it was already moist. She then slowly took it into her mouth. Every time her head moved back and forth she took it in a little farther. Rick thought he was going to explode, but kept control as he looked down. He could see her tits bounce around with every jerk of her head. "Too bad Maria isn't here now, we could have a real party," Rick joked. He grabbed Emily's hair, and started jerking her head a bit faster. She looked up and smiled as best as she could with that huge cock in her throat. She took it out and looked up at him with devilish eyes and said, "well turn around big guy!" Maria was standing in the office door! She was wearing the extra Oxford button-down shirt Rick kept in his office. She didn't have on pants, and looked incredible in his oversized shirt with nothing but her tan legs under the shirt tails. She smiled at Rick. He tugged Emily's hair motioning her to get up. He motioned for Maria to come in. They were both smiling devilishly at him. "How long have you been here, Maria?" "Long enough," Maria answered in a low, sexy voice. "So you were wondering about something," Rick said pointing down to his prick that was in Emily's hand. With that, Maria walked over and pinched Emily's nipple. Seeing his shirt on her body was driving him crazy. It was open just enough at the top that Rick could see her own brown nipples poking into the cotton of the shirt. She was smaller and more 'compact' than Emily, but Rick couldn't wait to see them. He stopped and looked at the two of them standing in front of him. He couldn't believe his eyes. Emily had worked her skirt off and was standing there in just a black thong. Maria unbuttoned the rest of her shirt, and let if fall to the floor. She stood next to Emily in her white cotton panties in contrast to her dark tan skin. He decided that he'd better get the situation under control. "OK, look," Rick started. "I'm not sure how this happened, but now that you're all here, you're mine." They looked at each other, smiled, and nodded in agreement. "Have you seen these before Maria?" Rick asked pinching one of Emily's nipples? "Oh yeah, many times, Rick," she said. "They're amazing!" "Well watch this," Rick said as he grabbed Emily and turned her around, her tits bouncing madly as he spun her. At that, his pants dropped, and he grabbed his dick and held it out toward Emily's ass. He bent her over the desk so that her palms were flat on the desk top and her ass was sticking out toward him. He motioned for Maria to get on Emily's right side. "Emily, Maria's going to help me here." Emily nodded and kept looking down at the desk. "Maria, keep those nips stiff," Rick demanded. Maria immediately grabbed Emily's right breast with her right hand and put her left hand on Emily's right ass cheek, giving them both a squeeze. Rick reached over and cupped Maria's left breast, causing her to move in closer to him. Both of her breasts were dark tan, just like the rest of her, and her nipples were small but very stiff. She had larger hips than he imagined, but her skin was tight and firm without an ounce of cellulite anywhere. She looked at him through the wisps of her brown hair which covered up her face when she looked down. It was a look that sent a pulse through his cock that was resting on the top of Emily's ass. While massaging Maria's relatively tiny breast, Rick reached to his left and grabbed Emily's hanging free tit. He gave it a good hard squeeze, and moved it around in his hand. "You have to get her ready for me," Rick told Maria. She moved Emily's thong to the side and stuck two fingers into her wet hole. Emily started to breathe hard and moan with every move of Maria's small hands. "OK, that looks pretty good, Maria," said Rick, as she grabbed his prick and gently slid it into Emily's hole as she stretched it open. He slowly slid in the head, which caused a stutter in Emily's breathing pattern. This encouraged Rick to slide it in a few more inches, making it impossible for Maria to keep her fingers in. As he kept poking his cock into Emily, he decided to get a little creative. He started easing back, and once the head of his cock emerged from Emily's cut, he lifted it up an inch and rammed it into Emily's asshole, which caused her to whip her head around and look at Rick in shock. Maria reached down and started to kiss Emily on the mouth as if to help relieve the shock as Rick pounded his fuselage into her ass. Maria used her free hand to tickle Emily's clit, which helped keep her excited. "Get down on your knees, I'm about to go," Rick commanded. Rick pulled his cock out of Emily's ass, and started to stroke it. As he did, he aimed it toward Maria's face. The first wad of jizz hit her right between the eyes. The second and third squirts landed on her chest. As he started to turn toward Emily, who by then was on her knees, two pumps left their mark on her forehead and cheek before she grabbed it and stuck it in her mouth to swallow the rest. Maria let the first deposit drip down her face while rubbing the others into her breasts. Emily finished milking Rick's cock and immediately leaned over to slurp up the mess on Maria's chest and face before she rubbed it all in. Once her chest was clean, Rick told Maria to lick the cum off of Emily's face. As she did this, Maria took Emily's hand and put it down her panties. She moaned as Emily started to get her off. Once all of the cum was consumed and Rick's prick had relaxed down to a normal state, he told Maria to take off her panties and lay on her back. He then told Emily to come over and complete the '69' position by straddling Maria's face while burying her own face into Maria's neatly trimmed muff. As they started to grind into each other, Rick sat back and watched them. He couldn't believe that his prick was starting to get hard again. He was almost hypnotized by the movement of Emily's swaying tits as she writhed on top of Maria's body. Both girls came to orgasm at the same time. As they did, Rick noticed that his prick ws ready to unload again, so he kneeled next to them and deposited his load between them, right onto Maria's overheated body. Emily lowered her stomache onto Maria's, and they both slid around until Rick's cum had soaked into their skin. It was the first time he had ever came twice in such a short period of time. When they both calmed down, he told them to help each other get dressed. "Wow, Emily, you need a bigger bra," Maria said as she packed her tits into the cups. They both kissed Rick good night, and left the office without saying another word. The next morning, Rick and Maria were sitting at their desks working in silence. Nikki, the office manager, came back and said, "Emily called in sick today. Said she couldn't get out of bed." They waited until she left the room and started to laugh. "We'll have to go over tonight and cheer her up," said Rick. Another Late Night "What time is it?" Jessica asked. I looked at the time on my laptop and replied "It's 12:17". It was another late night in the office. For the past week the two of us had been spending many late nights together trying to get this project out the door to make our client happy. Jessica and I had worked together for about eight months now. Technically she is my boss but the office is so small we all work together as equals. "Wow. I thought it was only around 10." She said getting up from her desk to stretch. I turned around to look at her as she was stretching her arms over her head. I let my eyes take in all of her. Her very tight jeans which only added to the beauty of her long athletic legs. The little white t-shirt she had on that covered her small breasts and firm flat tummy. Her t-shirt was short enough and her jeans low enough that her stretching exposed a few inches of her tummy just under her belly button. I had noticed her black bra under the white t-shirt earlier in the day when she took her sweater off due to the afternoon sun heating up the office. Her shoulder length dark brown hair draped over her shoulders as she let out a soft sigh finishing her stretch. She saw me looking at her and gave a smile as she walked over to me. I looked at her eyes and said "Nope. It is after Midnight again. Long week, huh?" She smiled again and sat down in a chair next to me. Crossing her legs and placing her palms on the seat leaning forward to look at my laptop. "How's it going?" She asked as we chatted about the report on my screen. She pulled her chair closer to me and my screen. It was something I had noticed her doing often with me a few months ago. She had a way to lean in close to me. Closer than she really needed to be. She would sometimes leave her hand on my shoulder longer than she needed to. Or lean across the conference table allowing me a full view down her shirt at her small and firm breasts. We did have a rather flirty give and take and had become good friends since I started to work here. But nothing had ever happened beyond that. I could smell her shampoo mixed with her natural scent. It was wonderful and filled my nostrils. Her skin is tan, a natural tan, and smooth. In the light from the lamp on my desk it seemed to glimmer. "Well then. We should be able to wrap this up tomorrow night huh?" She said sitting back in her chair pulling her hair back into a pony tail. "I can't see why not." I was split. I had enjoyed spending this time alone with her the past week but I also wanted to finish this project and move on. She got up and walked to the windows. Like many New York City lofts this one had full floor to ceiling windows on the exterior wall. She stood in the window looking down the nine stories to the street. At night in the city you can clearly look into other buildings windows and this street was no different. "Oh my god! Quick come look at this" She said. I got up and hurried to the window. "Look in that apartment. The one on the left, seven floors up." She pointed. I scanned the windows on the other side of the street and saw what she was talking about. There was a couple having sex on their couch. "You dirty girl you." I said jokingly, pushing her shoulder. "Haha. Well they did leave their blinds open, it is hard not to look!" "Uh-huh. Sure you dirty girl you." Which in turn had her push my shoulder playfully. "Look at them. They are really going at it." I noticed her nipples where now very prominent under her bra and shirt. It was June in the city and not cold out so I knew it wasn't from that. I took a chance. "You really like that. Watching that is." "Well." She hesitated. Sensing the new ground we were entering. "Why would you say that?" I motioned with my eyes to her chest. She looked down and realized her erect nipples. She looked at me. A slight blush in her checks and smiled. "Well yes I do. I realized I liked to watch when I first moved to Manhattan. I spent alot of time looking out my apartment windows." "Oh really. You dirty girl" I said still jokingly. I noticed the front of her neck was now slightly red around the collar of her shirt. She was also rubbing the back of her neck with her left hand. I decided to push forward into these new grounds with a question. "Interesting. Any other kinks I should know about?" I said it half jokingly incase it was to much and I could write it off as a joke. To my surprise she replied back "Hmmm. I do like the idea of being watched myself." Stunned I said, "Really? In what sense?". "I've always liked the idea of being caught or watched while having sex." She said back to me. Her neck was now quite red, her cheeks flush and her brown eyes now had a far away look in them. I realized she was standing facing me now. Only a few inches away. Her nipples were very obvious through the thin cotton of her shirt and bra. I noticed her entire face and neck as flush. I wondered... "Have you ever been watched or caught?" She seemed to inch closer to me. "Never. It has always only been a fantasy of mine." I think at that point she noticed the rather obvious erection under my pants. I made no effort to cover it or back away. She moved even closer. Close enough that my erection was just pressing her thigh. She looked at me and smiled again. This time it was different. It was almost an invitation. An invitation to take her in my arms and kiss her. I decided on another question first... "Anything else you like?" "I like it rough..." I didn't even let her finish. Something snapped in me. I could no longer control it. Eight months of attraction and desire for her were coming to a head now. I reached for her left arm, grabbing it at her wrist. In one motion I turned her around pressing her arm to her back, pinning it to her. This put me in full control of her body. She feel back against me, her shoulders on my chest, her head on my shoulder. I kissed her neck, right behind her ear as my other hand cupped her right breast. My fingers immediately pinched her nipple through her shirt and bra. All of this took a split second. She let out a whimper. "So you like it rough? Do you want me to fuck you right now Jessica? Everyone will see us." I asked her the question but I think we both knew that no matter what her answer was I was going to take what I wanted from her. "Pleasee...." She said as I bent her arm up more and pushed her towards the conference table. It must have hurt and shocked her because she let out another gasp. This one had a slight sense of pain. I pushed her face down onto the table top. Holding and controlling her with my arm lock. Her body hit the table hard moving it a few inches and making a slapping noise. "Ohhhhhh" she said "My arm hurts..." She was only giving it lip service as I could tell from the lack of her resistance she liked this. I turned her arm up a bit more causing her a bit more discomfort. "Ohhhh, aaahh." was all I heard. I grabbed her pony tail with my other hand pulling her head back sharply. She let out a soft cry. "Do you want me to stop?". She made an effort to turn her head slightly and I heard a very soft "No." I let go of her hair and reached under her unbuttoning her jeans and roughly slipping them down just enough that her pussy was exposed to me. I was shocked to find she had no panties on. I had wondered over the past few months why I never saw a panty line on her and rarely if ever saw any underwear peaking out over her waistband when she bent down. Now I knew. I let my fingertip brush over her lips as I moved it to unbutton my pants. She was soaking wet. I could tell she was enjoying this as much as me. I managed to unbutton my pants and slip them down enough to expose my now painfully erect penis pushing them down further by moving my legs. I released some of the pressure from her arm but grabbed and pulled her head back again. My penis was pressing against the back of her thigh. My precum leaving glistening streaks on her skin. I bent over her and whispered in her ear "I have wanted to do this for months Jessica." I could see her cheek turn up in what I could only assume was a smile on her face. I felt her moving her hips into me, searching for my penis. I moved my hips so that she got what she wanted. I pushed my hips forward quickly while pulling her head back with the handful of her hair. I slipped into her with almost no resistance. She was dripping wet. She let out a load groan. I had her head pulled back enough that I could see her eyes were tightly closed and her mouth open. She was breathing almost in a pant now. Soft moans escaping from her mouth. She was grinding her hips into my pelvis slowly. Wanting me to pump her. I just stood there. My penis fully buried inside of her. My pelvis pressing against her butt. "Fuck me, please.." she let out, begging almost. I pulled her head back harshly. She moaned in pain again. I liked that sound. I let go of her hair and pushed her head forward. She let it fall onto the table top. I also let go of her arm. She let is fall to her side then spread both arms out on the table. One grabbing the edge, the other just stretched out onto the table. I place my hands on the naked skin of her hips. Pulling her towards me pushing my erection even deeper into her. With my hands I stopped her grinding against me. She let out what I could call a pouting sound. I grabbed her butt cheeks in my hands and spread them apart. Exposing her puckered asshole and swollen lips with my penis going into her. I liked seeing myself going into her. Her lips were tightly stretched around my penis and I saw her moisture shine in the light. She grabbed the table to steady herself as my thrusts came hard and fast. Each one causing her to moan. Each thrust ending with my skin slapping against hers. I saw her turn her head towards the window, which was only a few feet away. I knew she was looking for people in the windows in other buildings. We had all the lights on in the office so it was quite bright. Anyone could see us. I bent down and grabbed both of her arms at the wrists. Pulling them behind her back. Forcing her to stand up slightly. I was still thrusting into her and she had started her grinding again, only now she was matching my thrusts and pushing her butt back each time my hips hit her butt. I pulled her back off of the table and turned her towards the window. Never slipping out of her, guiding her via her arms. I pressed her roughly against the glass. Her chest and face hitting first. I wanted everyone to see her and placing her against the glass would almost guarantee that. Her moans and gasps were coming louder now as I let go of her arms and pulled her shoulders towards me pressing her body fully against the glass. She steady herself by placing her palms on the glass. I grabbed her hair again and pulled her head back and around so I could roughly kiss her. My mouth over hers muffled the first rumblings of her orgasm. I pulled her head back a bit more to expose her mouth. She was gasping for breath at this point. Moaning loudly. Eyes tightly closed. I felt her body shaking, her legs wobbling. She had to place her knees together in order to support herself. I pushed into her harder now. More desperate. Only using her for my pleasure. I felt my orgasm approaching. I knew she felt me swell inside of her. I pumped her more, pressing our bodies against the glass. Feeling the glass give slightly under our combined weight. I made sure I had a firm hold of her hair, gave her a few last rough pumps and pulled out of her. Pulling her to her knees via her hair in the same motion. She must have known what I wanted as she turned her body enough so that I could press my penis into her mouth. I now had both of my hands on the back of her head. holding her face to my pelvis as I thrust my penis into her mouth, down her throat. She was gagging, a wet slurpy gag. The more she gagged, the more I pushed myself into her face, fucking it. She wasn't resisting. I pulled her face tightly to my pelvis. My pubic hair surrounding her nose. I let out a loud gasp and exploded down her throat. Her gagging had got me desperate and I felt her begin to try to push away from me. I held her there, releasing each spurt down her throat. After five full spurts I let her head go. She backed off of my penis and coughed, gagging, panting - trying to catch her breath. I grabbed her hair again and put my penis back into her mouth. This time she lovingly grabbed my shaft and began sucking, almost milking, the last drops me my cum out of me. She swallowed it all. She looked up at me and smiled. I let go of her and fall back onto the chair behind me, pants still around my knees. She stayed sitting on the floor, her jeans around her thighs, back on the glass of the window. Smiling. Looking at me, dazed. "Mmmmm." was all I could manage between my breaths as I watched her turn her head to look down on the street in response to a car horn. Another Late Night Awoke this morning with a glorious dream fading from memory, so I figured I'd better get as much down on paper as fast as possible . . . As we near the end of another Steelers' Sunday, I sit at the bar chatting up the bartender, Carol. She's relatively new here at the bar, working mostly Sundays, but an excellent addition to the staff. She's about 5'6", thin, brunette and has what has been called the world's most perfect ass. I've been coming here every Sunday just to see her (well, that and to watch my Steelers) for the past couple months. We have started to get along pretty well, slowly moving into the land of friendly flirting. As I am helping her shut down the bar for the night, cleaning ashtrays, clearing tables, we talk about our plans for the upcoming week. I'm excited because I'm off Monday. She says, "If that's the case we shouldn't call it a night just yet. You should come over and we can hang out and have a couple more. If it gets too late, I've got an extremely comfy couch, you could always crash." We quickly finish the closing procedures and lock up the bar. Rather than risk drinking and driving, and getting a DUI, I leave my car parked at the bar and jump in hers. We figure since she's got the couch, may as well use it, and she can always run me to get my car in the morning. Arriving at her place, she goes to change "into something more comfortable" and asks me to start a fire and get us some drinks. I ask what she wants and she replies, "Search the kitchen and surprise me." Once the fire has taken hold, I head to the kitchen. Well, all I can find are a couple bottles of Shiraz, so I open one and pour a couple glasses. Returning to the living room, I check the fire, turn down the gas and settle into the couch. Finding the remote, I turn on the TV and quickly find SportsCenter. Engrossed as I am in checking out the stats for my Fantasy Football players, I don't even notice her return until she plops on the couch beside me. Glancing over, I notice that she's changed into what I assume are her PJs, a pair of black leggings and an over sized T-shirt. With the robe and the pulled back hair, it is clear that she is thinking mainly of bed right now, but her eyes light up upon spying the wine. Taking a sip and nodding towards the fire, she comments on the blaze and then asks if I've seen enough football for one day. I toss her the remote and she finds some movie, some 'chick flick' with Sandra Bullock, and turns the volume down so we can talk. "I'm glad you came over, it's so nice to get a chance to hang out not have to keep running to wait on other customers. Now I can just focus on you." As we make small talk, she inches closer and closer n the couch, until we are both sitting sideways, one leg dangling over the edge, the other tucked beneath us. Tucking a few errant hairs behind her ear, she takes a sip of wine and comments on how impressed she is with how I get along with her son, that it is important for any guy she's gonna be involved with to be liked by him. As I look up confused, she leans in and gives me a quick kiss. Pulling back and staring into my eyes, "We are going to be involved, aren't we?" In way of response, I simply pull your lips to mine and kiss you again, tenderly to begin, growing deeper as we both realize the attraction is very mutual. I can feel her hands roaming my back as mine slip inside her robe, settling on her hips. Catching my breath, I ask where that came from. "I've been wanting to do that since the first night I worked and saw you at the bar, tonight just seemed like the perfect opportunity to move on my feelings." "Well I'm glad you did. I've felt the same way since that first night. Just never figured you'd actually be feeling the same, what with the age difference and all." Should mention here that while I am 37, knocking on the big 4-0 door, Carol is young, bubbly 24 year old. She could have any man she wanted, and for some reason, it seems she has picked me. "Age doesn't matter to me, you act younger than most guys my age, while still maintaining the maturity of your years. Plus, like I said, the most important restriction is how Lucas likes you. And he definitely likes you! And that makes two of us, so enough talking, kiss me again already, before I change my mind." Who am I to argue with a lady, especially a beautiful one practically sitting in my lap. Again I reach out and, running my fingertips over the soft skin of Carol's cheek, pull her lips to mine. We kiss tenderly to start, but as our temperatures rise our kisses turn passionate, our tongues dancing back and forth. Our hands start to roam, hers again to my back, mine pushing off her robe and slipping up under her Tee. She moans as I cup one of her 34B breast, my suspicions confirmed when I find no bra. Momentarily breaking our kiss, she pulls off my sweater and tosses it across the room with her robe. Climbing back onto the couch, she moves up to straddle my lap. I lean in and kiss the side of her neck, reaching up and releasing her hair from its ponytail. I run my fingers through her long, curly hair as her hands wander over my chest. She suddenly reaches up, grabs my head and pulls me from her neck. My shirt quickly joins the growing pile of clothing on the floor and she begins kissing and licking my chest. Taking my hands in hers, she pulls them onto my head and continues her exploration of my chest. Her lips find my right nipple and she gently kisses it, flicking it with her tongue as her hand pinches and plays with the left. Her other hand moves to my belt and begins to undo it. As I reach to again caress her, she stops what she's doing and informs me that, for the time being, I should just lie back and enjoy, she's in charge! I know not to mess with a good thing, so I do as told. Both her hands are now pulling off my belt and, after undoing my jeans she reaches in and begins stroking my rapidly expanding cock. She moans into my chest and begins kissing her way down across my belly. Moving so that she is kneeling on the floor between my legs, she pulls down my jeans and boxers, releasing my throbbing prick. As soon as it pops into view, she plants a gentle kiss right on the head. Looking up into my eyes, she runs her tongue all the way down to my balls and then back up, swirling it around the tip. My hands reflexively fly to stroke her face, my head thrown back, as she slips her lips over the crown of my cock, slowly taking the full length into her mouth. Regaining my composure, I let her know that it's not going to take much for me to blow, in that it has been a long time since I was with a woman. This must please her as she redoubles her efforts on my prick. All to soon, I am at the point of no return, and let her know that I am about to cum. She simply pulls back until just the head is still between her lips and strokes me until I shoot my load into her waiting mouth. As I recover, she swallows my cum and follows it with a big sip of her wine. Before rejoining me on the couch, she removes the rest of her clothes, revealing an amazing body. Her legs, long and toned, joining at her sex, which is all but bare, just a small tuft of dark brown curls. Her breasts, while on the smallish side, are perfectly formed and tipped with nipples, small and erect like pencil erasers. As she climbs up my body, I reach out, one hand cupping her breast, the other sliding around to grab her sweet ass, pulling her tight against me. Kissing me, she moans into my mouth as I roll the hard nipple of her right breast between my thumb and fingers. I place both hands on her ass urging her higher until her breasts are aligned with my mouth and take as much of the right one into my mouth as I can. I slowly pull back until just the nipple is left between my lips and flick it with the tip of my tongue. Her hands on the back of my head encourage me to continue. Reaching up to pinch and tweak her left nipple, I gently bite the right. She moans again and I switch my attack. I can feel the heat radiating from her pussy as she grinds it against my stomach, her hips rolling in the age-old rhythm. Taking this as my cue to move on, I slide a hand down over her ass, between her legs to find her moist slit. Running the very tips of my fingers along the lips, I feel her shudder as a mini orgasm rolls through her. Knowing she is ready for more, I stand, picking her up in the process. Turning around, I lay her back on the sofa, taking her earlier position on the floor. Taking her right foot in my hands, I gently kiss and suck each toe before kissing my way, slowly, up her leg. As she waits for me to reach my destination, her hands are not idle. One moves to her breasts, gently teasing one nipple then the other, back and forth. The other glides across her taut stomach to settle between her legs. I reach up and brush that hand away, moving it to her breasts with its partner. She reaches down and tries to speed up my progress up her leg, but I again place her hands back on her breasts. To placate her, I use one of my hands to gently stroke up and down her slick lips as I continue to kiss my way up her leg. As I reach the apex, I focus my fingers on her hardened little bud, moving them in slow, soft circles. I take a deep breath, enjoying the musky scent of her arousal. Finally, I lean down and plant a kiss on her lower lips. I gently spread her thighs as I lick up and down the smooth, wet outer lips. Then, spreading them with my fingers, I repeated the journey on her inner lips, finally sucking her clitoris between my lips and flicking it with my tongue. She can't control her hands as the move to the back of my head, holding my mouth in place. I have no intention of moving from where I am, at least not until getting her off. I slide my tongue back down her lips and slip it as far into her pussy as it will reach, slowly tongue-fucking her, my thumb returning to her clit. She is now grinding her pussy against my lips, so I decide to up the ante. Moving my mouth back up to her clit, licking across it with long, broad strokes, I slide first one, then two fingers into her tight passage. After several slow deep strokes, I turn them to curve upwards and apply gentle circular pressure to her G-spot. Almost immediately, I feel her clamp down on my fingers, her hands pulling my mouth harder against her clit. Her head rocks back and forth, her hips thrust off the couch, but she still holds me in place. Again and again, she yells out my name as she rolls over the edge, her orgasm hitting her like a runaway train. After what seems like hours, but can be no more than a minute or two, her vaginal muscles relax and she releases her grip on me. When I try to continue my oral ministrations, she pulls me up to her, explaining that after an orgasm that strong, she is much too sensitive for further contact. We shift onto our sides, with her back to my stomach, my back against the sofa, and just lay there as she recovers. After several minutes of my gently caressing her arms and back, occasionally reaching around to cup a breast, kissing her neck and shoulders, she reaches back between us and takes my cock in hand. "Looks like your friend here is ready for a little more action, hmmm?" I laugh at her playfulness, "Only if you are. He's waited this long for some female company, a little longer won't matter now." She turns in my arms until she is on her back and pulls me above her. Wrapping her legs around my waist, she guides my manhood to the entrance of her pussy. "Come on, let's make your little pal happy, not that he's all that little. Besides, I want to know how he feels inside me, filling me up." How can I refuse an offer like that? I push gently forward until the head of my cock presses through her tight entrance. As I slowly push my full length into her, she first moans and then bites down on my shoulder to stifle a scream. When I finally stop, with all 7 inches inside her, she takes a deep breath and whispers in my ear, "Oh my God, you feel so good inside me, I've never felt this full. Don't move for a minute, just let me feel it." Then she does something I've never felt before, clenching her vaginal muscles, creating a rippling sensation around my cock. I mumble something about how amazing it feels, my head almost ready to explode from the extreme pleasure. "Mmmmmm, good," she growls, "now I want you to fuck me like I've never been fucked before." Never one to disobey and order, I pull almost all the way out before slamming back in. Again, and again I ram my cock into her tight cunt, feeling it clench at me every time I withdraw. Her nails dig into my back as she tries to pull my deeper. "Come on, baby, fuck me harder, give it to me, all of it!" Pulling out, I flip her over and pull her roughly to her knees. "You want it harder, huh baby, deeper?? Alrighty, let's fuck then." I take my cock in hand and line it back up, sliding into her doggie-style. There is no pretense this time, just straight up FUCKING. Hard and fast I give her what we both need. Moaning out a "Yes, yes, yes" with every stroke of my cock, she reaches back and begins to rub her clit. I'm grunting with my efforts, thrusting, stabbing, filling her over and over. "Yeah baby, take my cock, take all of it!" I smack her ass, using her hips to pull her back harder onto my love gun. "Fuck yes, oh God, oh God, give it to me, take me, FUCK me. I'm so close baby, I want you to cum with me. Can you do that for me baby?" "Hell yeah, sweet Jesus, just let me know when you're there. I can't believe how tight your pussy is, God damn it!" Again a smack on her ass, then two quick ones back to back, an I return my hands to her hips. As she gets nearer and nearer, she reaches back and takes my balls in her hand, tickling and pulling them. "Oh, Oh, Oh! YES! YES! YES! Now dammit, now! I'm cumming, OHHHHHH! YES! Do it, cum with me, fill me with your seed, I wanna feel you shot off inside my cunt!! NOW!" With one last hard thrust, I pull you back against me and, buried to the hilt, let my orgasm hit. "ARRRRRRRGGHHHHH, AHHHHHHH, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!! Take it, baby, take my load, take it all! ARRRRRGH, UNNNHHH!!" Our orgasms are so strong neither of us can support ourselves any more and we both crumble to the couch, moaning and groaning in pleasure. I pull her into a tight embrace, holding her close, as the last waves of our orgasms pass through us, my prick still buried deep inside. I kiss her back and neck, stroking her arms, until she recovers enough to speak. "Oh my God, that was the most amazing fuck of my life. I think you may have ruined me for any other guy. Guess I'll just have to keep you happy so you' never leave me, huh?" "I don't think you have much to worry about, darling. After what I've just been through, I can't imagine making love to any woman but you. Well," I add with a wink, "unless you were there, too." And with that, we both fall asleep on the couch, our limbs intertwined, to dream what dreams may come. Another Late Night It's late on a Thursday evening, and Staci is still sitting at her desk in the office trying to get this project done, her boss has been pounding her about it all week. She feels so stressed her shoulders are aching. She has been working late all week and is in dire need of a release. She looks around the empty office suite, and stops to listen for any noises for a moment.......nothing. Believing she is alone, she kicks off her 3 inched black heels under her desk. She leans back in the chair and lets her long dark hair down from the tight bun it was in. Ahhh, she lets out a long sigh and closes her eyes. She starts to think about the day she had, and the very handsome guy she was pressed up against in the crowded elevator earlier today. She remembers her ass pressed up against his crotch, she could feel the shape of his limp cock through her very thin, very short black skirt. She could feel him breathe down her neck. She starts to get turned on sitting there alone at her desk. She unconsciously begins to rub her nipple through her thin blouse. She remembers wiggling her ass against him right before she exited the elevator, and turning around as the doors closed to see his very sexy wink coming her way. Mmmm, wouldn't that be nice, she thinks, how lovely it would be to have his hard cock right here right now. She lets her hand wander down her body and rest on her bare inner thigh just below the seam of her mini skirt that she has already hiked up a bit. She begins to run her cold fingers against her warm thigh, mmmm, she feels her hard nipples pushing against her bra begging for attention. She starts to loosen a few buttons on her blouse and then pulls her bra to the side, her hard nipple pointing straight out now, hardens even more against the cold air of the office. She pinches it and rolls it around between her fingers her other hand making its way up her thigh to her warm, now very damp panties. She starts to rub her clit through her silk panties the cloth against her now wet pussy feels sticky and warm. She begins to breathe harder squirming in the big leather chair. She pushes the panties to the side and pushes a finger deep into her drenched pussy, Oooooooh, she let a moan escape her pretty pink lips. Then she pulls her dripping finger out of her sweet cunt and brings it to her lips, she licks every bit of her juices from it and then returns it to her hot hole, this time inserting her middle finger as well. She is imagining it's the sexy elevator guy giving her the pleasure, fingering her sweet pussy smelling her arousal, all the while her beautiful eyes stay closed to the rest of the world. She is in ecstasy, as she quickens her pace, now fucking herself deep and hard, her other hand has moved from her full breasts down to her very swollen clit. She is rubbing it faster and faster, plunging her two fingers deeper with every thrust. Ooohh, mmmm.......ssssshitt. She is cumming now, hard and fast, she can feel the walls of her tight little pussy contracting against her fingers. She continues fucking herself, slower now, easing herself down from her orgasm. She relaxes against the now warm leather of the big chair. Slowly, she pulls her finger out and licks her cum off of them, smiles to herself. She removes her silk panties and puts them in her drawer, straightens her skirt and blouse. She decides to go to the kitchen for a drink. She gets up and walks towards the long hallway. Just before she reaches the kitchen she is startled. She sees me. Sitting there in the next office, across from hers, looking very flushed, as I almost came just watching her. She just stands there looking at me intently, trying to think of something to say I suppose. I get up, walk over to her, watching as she blushes deeply and breaks our stare. She looks down and I notice, she did not put her shoes back on. I reach out and push a strand of her dark lovely hair from her sweet face. She looks at me, I smile. I run my fingers over her sweet pouty lips. She opens them slightly at my touch. I can feel the moisture from them on my fingers. I can't help but to pull her face to mine, I kiss her deeply, yet softly. I can taste her sweet juices on my tongue. Oh how nice, like nectar. She reaches around me pulling me closer; now kissing me back, deeply and with more desire. I run my hands hungrily over her back and down to her firm, plump ass. I give it a little squeeze, she moans into my mouth. I pull her skirt up and rub her bare ass, feeling its warmth. I bring my other hand down as well bringing her skirt up around her hips. I feel her hands exploring my body as well, one hand running through my hair, the other caressing my breast through my top. I run my hand against her soft shaven pussy. I can feel her heat against me. She begins to pull my shirt off, and unclasp my bra. My nipples stand pert and longing for touch. She immediately grabs them, pulls and pinches them I moan and throw my head back, enjoying this beauty's touch. She brings one to her warm mouth and suckles it, while kneading the other. Heaven, I again start to explore her warmth, feeling the wetness of her inner folds, I find her clit and rub it in a circular motion, she likes this, she moans against my breast and sucks harder. I begin to feel my wetness seeping from my panties. As though she reads my mind she makes her way down my body to the top of my skirt, she reaches around and unzips my skirt letting it fall to the floor. She pushes me back against my desk and pulls down my panties, Ooooh, I moan in anticipation of what's to come. Another Late Night at the Office It was late on Friday and with a deadline for the project looming, everyone was in a mad rush to finish their parts as fast as possible to make it home for the weekend. As the various deliverables made their way to my office for final review and approval, the general buzz of the office slowly dwindled as groups of employees gathered their things and left excitedly for whatever excursions they had planned for the evening. As usual, I was stuck with the wrapping up all of the loose ends before the project could truly be considered done and sent off to the supplier for begin manufacturing, It was looking to be a long night and with the setting of the sun, everyone had vanished, once again leaving me all alone. Needing some type of nourishment to weather the solo project wrap-up, I went in search of consumables. All of the usual options were quickly dismissed, the vending machines either contained nothing of interest, were out or order or I lacked the correct change. No one had left behind any snacks in the cafeteria fridge or goodies to share from a loving family member. I had about given up hope when I recalled stuffing a sports bar in one of my desk drawers a few weeks back for just such an emergency. As I made my way back to my office, I heard an unexpected sound, Perhaps someone had returned to pick up a left behind item, or something had fallen off an desk, but none of these things were to be the case. Much to my surprise, waiting for me in the my office was the staff receptionist with a plate full of freshly baked cookies. She seemed quite startled to have me suddenly walk in on her leaving behind such a thoughtful treat, but rather than flee, she giggled quietly to herself as if sharing some small in joke. I smiled as I tried to recall her name, but for some reason the overwhelming aroma of baked goods wiped out any chance of name recognition, so I was forced to result to other means. I thanked her for the treats and inquired how she new about my late evening cravings and she responded that she had been paying attention for some time. It seemed that she always stuck around the office to clean-up, but whenever the monthly dead lines came due, I was always fouling up her plans to leave on time. So she took it upon herself to snoop around, always hiding from me, until I left and then rummaged through my office for any clues. I was midway through a sentence about how inappropriate of a behavior such prying was when pushed me firmly back against my desk and let down her hair. I was immediately disarmed and thrown off my pace by her unexpected forceful actions. To be fair, I really had not given the receptionist much attention since hiring her solely based on her resume more than a year before, so it was no wonder I could not remember her name. She always had seemed polite when she greeted me every morning, but otherwise did her job efficiently enough to be deemed competent enough, but never quite excelling to stand out above the rest of my employees. Now suddenly she was right in front of my face and behaving quite out of character. I was at a loss as to how to proceed, when she took things a bit further. She sauntered up to the desk, daintily took a cookie from the plate near the phone and proceeded to taunt me with her left hand. I was so busy trying to grab for the cookie that I did not notice that he right had had popped the top most button on my shirt and pulled my tie off in one fell swoop. Continuing to keep me off guard, she stuffed the treat into my mouth as she rapidly unbuttoned my shirt the rest of the way and started to move her hands over my chest as if on a quest for the holy grail. With my mouth full of cookie, I was unable to stop her next series of actions as she pushed me all the way down on the desk, and then climbed on herself, mounting me at the waist between her knees as she kissed my chest all the way up to my mouth. When our lips touched, the combination of sugar and her passion was like a shock wave of power that felt both right and wrong at the same time. Sensing that I was likely unable or unwilling to muster any adequate defense, she hopped off the desk, grabbed my crotch, unzipped my pants and pulled out my cock. When I whimpered silently in please, she went down on both knees and started to lick, suck and otherwise oral pleasure my swiftly engorged penis. I whined, thrashed, and tried to step away, but she would have nothing to do with my escape. When I tried to explain how inappropriate this situation was, she snapped her fingers to demand my silence and simple went down on me deeper than any of her previous attempts, once again turning my to putty and removing all active thought of escape. She continued to provoke my cock until I was unsure if I could contain myself any longer and then just as quick as she started she stopped. Jumping up from kneeling like a gymnast, she moved to unbuckle my belt and drop my trousers to my knees. She then pulled out a condom from the inside of her blouse and unrolled it on my still hard cock. She then cinched up her skirt, revealing an impressively long set of legs and exquisite buttocks. Pulling off her panties and dropping them to the floor. she leaned over the desk, pulled me around behind her and stuffed me inside of her warm moist pussy. We fucked hard and fast rapidly taking both of us to the edge and ceasing only when I was unable to stop myself from cumming, encouraging me the entire time with her sultry voice. Suddenly tired and spent, she pushed me back, grabbed my under shirt with her hand and simultaneously pulled me down to her crouch while sitting down on my desk. As if in a dream, I ate her out like a kid in a candy store. The scent of cookies made her taste fantastic and my tongue drove her to spasms of pleasure until she herself came in a flurry of panting and screaming. Once satisfied herself, she hopped down again, picked up her panties, smiled and said, "Enjoy the cookies, I'll be back the same time next month, next time it will be peanut butter", and promptly walked out of my office quite satisfied with her conquest. It took all my composure to not chase after her and I ask her name, but my common sense got the better of me with my pants still around my ankles and the condom drooping across my limp penis. I was left to gather my things, get dressed, dispose of the evidence and then skulk out of the office hoping that late night janitor had not witness the liaison. I left the office in a rush conveniently manage to totally forget about the project deadline. Yet, when I came back in the office on Monday, it had been submitted without my knowledge. The office fairies had been most kind to me and I still did not even know her name.