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A Job Well Done

By: footshrimper



Have you ever noticed how most of the women depicted in porno mags and movies are far too slim and much too young. Hardly Venus de Milo's! I don't know about you but I for one think it's high time that we get to see some classy, stylish, older and full figured babes! 

I'm 6'3" tall and my weight fluctuates between 210-240 lbs., and there's just something about plump and full, slightly sagging, soft tits! An ample and cushy ass really turns me on too! And I'll bet that a lot of men feel the same way, and even some women too. Some of my happiest moments have been spent bouncing off a soft, round belly. My perfect cup of tea is a woman between 40-55 years of age, not too fat but somewhere between 140-170 lbs., a nice large-sized lady. Man, what a lovely place for your rocks to tumble off!

Just over a month ago I saw my ideal woman at the community pool, across the street from my house. She was wearing a tight one piece bathing suit, and as she came out of the pool, I could see how wonderfully high-cut it was at her crotch. The tight wet suit outlined her large, prominent and hefty twat very clearly. The bottoms of her big, rounded buttocks hung out the bottom of her suit and jiggled to and fro as she walked past me towards her lounge chair.

Seeing the outline of her succulent cunt and watching her big tits bouncing had me excited. I had a hard-on which was every bit as plain to see as her pussy. She glanced in my direction and she seemed to take notice of my bulge immediately and kept looking at it while she sat down. I caught her licking her lips while she remained focused on my crotch. While her eyes were glued to me, I mustered up the courage to get up and walk over to her and start a conversation.

We talked for a few minutes when she asked if I'd like to join her for a drink. Naturally I accepted and my mind immediately filled with all the possible scenarios, but I hoped that what I'd be drinking would not be something out of a bottle, that's for sure!

As it turned out she lived only two blocks away from the pool herself. The moment we got inside her house and she closed the door, I grabbed her gently and pressed her against the back of the door, nestling my cock into the warm softness of her crotch. She moaned out loud with pleasure and we kissed. Our tongues entwined while my hands roamed down over her full, luscious curves, coming to rest on the soft wide cheeks of her ass.

Without saying a word, she led me over to the couch. In seconds flat we were pressed against each other, naked. She gasped with delight when she saw the size of my cock. She took my balls in her hand and then began rubbing and squeezing my rigid shaft and swollen balls. I caressed her sagging tits and pulled on her big stiff nipples.

I swung one of her legs off the couch and the other over the back of the couch until I had her spread as wide open as I could get her. I kissed and licked a trail of wetness from her tits to her belly button, tonguing and probing her until she was panting uncontrollably. 

Slowly I moved down to her dark curly snatch. I parted her bushy cunt hairs to reveal her swollen clit, which was trembling in anticipation of my tongue's next move. The moment I placed my lips over top of her clit she exploded. She bucked her ass up off the couch and slammed her cunt against my face violently, moaning and groaning loudly! I was amazed when she erupted! As her first wave came it squirted out all over my face like water from a squirt gun. Her second wave had less pressure and the rest of her warm love juices flowed and gurgled into my eager mouth and ran down my chin and neck. I licked and sucked all of her juicy nectar. Her plump cunt was contracting and squeezing my tongue every time I dipped into her. She was deliriously rolling and bucking against me! I thought I'd died and gone to heaven, for not only had I found a plump sexy older gal, but she was also a juicy squirter!!

My cock was swollen, throbbing and rock hard! I had to slip it inside that red hot pussy! I put the tip of my cock just inside her pussy lips and made it throb for her. She was moaning and trying to push herself up, trying to take my cock further inside, but I moved back each time she tried.

After a few minutes of teasing her pussy I slammed my cock all the way in. She shouted out loud and wrapped her strong legs around my back. My belly slapped and bounced off hers as we collided. I thrusted in and out of her faster and faster, deeper and harder. In not time we both tore into an incredible double orgasm. I shot a huge wad of boiling cum into her pulsating pussy, and she poured out more of her sweet cunt juices, washing and soaking my cock and balls.

When we both finally caught our breath, she licked my sticky cock and balls clean and in about 5 seconds I was hot and bothered again! She sucked my swollen cock ferociously, not letting up until she got what she wanted. I blew my load into her mouth, and she swallowed every single drop and kept sucking until I had to beg her to stop. I was fully and completely drained, and she had my prick hyper-sensitive.
"Oh my...I just love that cock of yours!" she exclaimed, "I love what it does to me!"

And you know what, this is typical of every full figured and mature woman. They appreciate the finer qualities of a man. They love being enjoyed and are incredibly grateful. It's so nice to get your rocks off and then be commended and complimented on a job well done!

A Job Well Done



My heart beat faster when I heard her walking down the hallway...her high heels clicking on the all-wood floors. Perspiration soaked my forehead and palms as I sunk deeper into my hiding spot...a darkened hall closet just off from the master bedroom. Her collection of keys jingled just outside the door of the luxurious apartment as she searched for the right one for the lock. I tried to control my anxious breaths as I heard the door open, then close behind her.

I had left the closet door ajar initially to allow fresh air to enter, and now it offered an unobstructed view down the hall into the dimly lit living room. I leaned forward carefully, trying to catch a glimpse of her, but to no avail. Perhaps she had headed towards the kitchen. I licked at my dry lips.

My thoughts were confirmed when I heard the refrigerator door open and close...then the freezer door. The cabinet doors were next. I heard the water turn on, followed by the brief grind of the disposal, then silence again.

I leaned forward again, peeking through the little opening. Finally...there she stood.

Her long blonde hair was pulled tightly back and tied in a neat little bun atop her head. Her beautifully sculptured face showed no emotion. The dark blue blazer over a white lacy top coupled with the matching blue skirt cut modestly just above her knees offered a very professional look. Her long tan legs...smooth as silk. And bare feet! She had obviously removed her shoes – just guessing as to avoid tracking any dirt.

As she stood there examining some paperwork on a clipboard she held, I could see her toes squirming and scrunching through the soft plush white carpet...like a child enjoying the feel of bare feet in grass.

And then she disappeared – walking out of my field of vision.

"SWOOSH!!" The living room curtains were thrown open and sunlight filled the empty, spacious room and part of the hall way. I crouched back into the dark corner of my place, clutching my bag of goodies against my chest. 

She quickly reappeared – this time coming straight down the hall towards me. My heart skipped a beat and time froze as she reached for the closet door...but she gently pushed it closed as she continued towards the master bedroom. 

My head began to pound in rhythm with my heart...it was almost time. I knew she would be showing this apartment today. And I knew she always showed up an hour early to go over her check list and make sure everything was in order for the potential clients. If I waited too long there wouldn't be enough time.

I wiped the sweat from my forehead with my sleeve then reached into my bag. Ski mask...leather gloves...roll of duct-tape. I heard her flick a few light switches then turn the water on and off in the bathroom sinks...then the shower...then the tub. With the sound of the tub water running I ripped off about a foot-long piece of tape and cupped it in my hand. The water turned off. I slowly leaned forward and gripped the inside door handle.

My heart began to beat faster than ever...the heat of the closed closet and the ski mask was almost unbearable...my adrenalin was flowing...and I heard her feet padding past the closet door.

"WHAM!" The closet door slammed against the back wall as I leapt from my hiding place...grabbing her from behind before she could even turn around...one strong arm wrapped around her waist while the hand with the tape smacked against her face...the tape plastered expertly across her mouth...

Her knees buckled under my impact and we tumbled to the floor just at the edge of the living room...her arms and legs swinging and kicking frantically...muffled screams...

I managed to get her on her stomach with one hand gripping the back of her neck, holding her face to the carpet...one knee pressing against the small of her back to hold her down...the other knee on the back of her thighs in a feeble attempt to keep her legs from moving...

I grabbed for the roll of tape. Holding the end in place with my thumb of the hand holding her neck, I wrapped the tape around her head to cover her eyes and mouth...once...twice...a third time for good luck...

A stray arm swing caught me in my side almost knocking me off balance. I quickly swung around so I was sitting on her ass and forcefully pulled her hands behind her back. More tape around her wrists.

Her fight began to subside. Blind, muffled and bound left her little choice. Only an occasional swing of her leg had her heel hitting my back. I leaned forward, my hand again on the back of her neck, and whispered.

"Don't fight it, my precious. It'll only make things worse."

"Mmnnggfff-oooo...MMNNGGFFF-OOOO..."

The duct tape held firm against her muffled cries. I wasn't sure what she was saying (or calling me) but it didn't matter. I pressed harder against the back of her neck...pushing her face harder into the carpet. Leaning down I whispered with a little more authority.

"I said don't fight it, precious."

The tenseness in her body faded...her legs stopped kicking...she stopped squirming beneath me. Her only movements came as she quietly wept behind the tape.

I loosened the grip behind her neck, allowing her to turn her head so her nose wasn't buried in the carpet, and I shifted off her ass but kept one knee pressing firmly in the small of her back – the other knee on the floor beside her. 

I eyed my prey. Her bright red finger nail polish upon finely manicured nails clashed against the gray of the tape that bound her wrists. Her once neatly pressed blazer and skirt now had jagged creases. I noticed the hem of her skirt had ridden up a few inches from our struggle...baring some of the soft smooth skin on the backs of her thighs.

Her body jumped slightly when my gloved finger of my free hand gently touched the back of her knee and slowly traced upwards until it met the material of her skirt. I paused...briefly...then continued upwards...ever so slowly...bunching her skirt as I went.

"Unngghhh-ungh...unngghh-ungh...!" Sudden muffled screams as she began shaking her head back and forth...her body again squirming beneath me...realizing my intent.

I pushed down again on the back of her neck and put a little extra weight on the knee in the middle of her back. And she calmed. One last whisper...

"Do that again, precious, and there's gonna be trouble. Understand?"

She slowly nodded her head – her weeping barely audible.

I shifted once again so I was sitting on the back of her thighs...still leaning forward so I could keep a firm grasp on the back of her neck. My free hand reached down and grabbed the hem of her skirt and yanked it upwards...first one side, then the other...back and forth...lifting it beneath her weight as she lay on it...revealing the back of her upper thighs...then the soft crease where ass meets leg...then lacy gold silk panties.

What a magnificent view! Her firm tan little ass clad in such sheer material...quivering in fear with the rest of her body. I just couldn't resist – I brought my hand to my mouth, bit down softly on my middle finger and slid my hand from the leather glove, spitting the glove aside. I reached down, and like a person handling a new born puppy, gently cupped one cheek. Electricity shot through my body as that tight little bottom fit perfectly in my hand...my palm resting on flesh...my fingers brushing the silky material of her panties...my thumb sliding along the crevasse between her cheeks.

I curled my fingers beneath the elastic waist band of her panties and yanked them down to the top of her thighs in a powerful stroke. Mesmerized by the beauty of the soft white skin of her ass, my body relaxed ever so slightly, loosening the hold I had on the back of her neck and blurring my awareness. A wicked swing of her leg had her heel pound against my shoulder, knocking me off balance and tumbling into the wall with a heavy thud.

Angered by my victim's audacity to pull such a stunt, I quickly shifted back to my knees and swung my arm...my bare hand slapping against her bare bottom...the smacking sound echoing through the empty apartment.

"Mmmmmmmfffffffffggggggggg......," as she tried to scream in pain through her taped mouth.

Regaining my thoughts and comfortable knowing I was still in control, I took another swing at her bare cheeks.

SMACK!

"Mmmmnnnnngggghhhhhh......," she cried again.

I leaned forward and whispered into her ear. "This is the last time I will warn you. Be still, be good and be quiet and no one will get hurt. Understand?"

With soft, muffled, whimpering cries she managed to nod her head.

The situation was back under my control. I removed the glove from my other hand and removed the ski mask as I positioned myself next to her legs. My hair was matted down from perspiration and the cool fresh air was quite a relief. I grabbed each side of her panties and peeled them the rest of the way down...past her knees...past her ankles...over her feet....and off. Out of pure instinct I brought the sheer material to my nose and drew in a slow, deep whiff...her warm, musky, womanly scent filling my nostrils.

With her panties now tossed aside, I allowed one of my fingers to slowly trace up the back of her leg...over her calf...behind her knee...up the back of her thigh and slightly trailing inwards between her legs. Her sweet pear-shaped ass flexed as she tried to clamp her legs tightly together, but there was still just enough room between her thighs for my finger as it continued its slow journey upwards. I could feel the heat from her crotch as my finger neared...and finally my patience and anticipation was rewarded as my finger brushed across her soft, velvety folds.

Her body jumped at my touch, and another soft cry was muffled by the bounding tape against her mouth. But she managed to control herself and resist the instinct to kick and flail.

To reward her behavior I leaned forward and whispered into her ear. "See, my precious, no one is going to hurt you."

I sat back on my heels and returned my attention to where my finger rested...nestled gently against the slit between her legs. Using my free hand, I grabbed her leg closest to me and pulled gently in an attempt to part her legs. There was a split second of resistance on her part, but then she succumbed to the situation and her legs opened slightly.

Oh, what a glorious view! Her long, slender, tanned thighs stretching up to meet the sweetest, firm ass I had ever seen...cheeks slightly parted offering a view of a tight little butt hole...neatly trimmed blonde hairs framing the soft curves of her outer lips...delicate reddish-pink folds of tender flesh wrapped along the length of my finger.

I began to slowly stroke my finger up and down through those folds. There was no moisture, but my gentle touch allowed for smooth caressing.

My cock had grown to its fullest mass and had become almost painfully trapped within my jeans. As much as I enjoyed the view at this moment, I knew I had to get a move on as time was limited – her prospective tenants would be arriving within 30 minutes.

I stood up and grabbed her by the upper arm. "C'mon...stand up. Just shift to your knees then stand up."

Surprisingly, with very little crying, she obeyed. When she was on her feat I leaned her back against the wall and stood back to admire my prey. Sunlight poured through the sliding glass doors that lead to the patio, forming a bright, almost artistic design along the carpet and half way up the wall where she stood. Her long blonde locks were a frazzled mess...the parts of her face not covered in tape reflected a rosy-pink hue...her white lacy top was bunched a bit from our struggle...her blazer revealed creases and folds and was covered by bits of carpet fuzz...her long shapely legs trembled slightly.

I reached forward and undid the top button of the blazer...paused...undid the next button...paused...then undid the remaining button and the coat fell open. I slipped my hands beneath it on either side and shucked it from her shoulders, the blazer bunching up on her arms as her taped wrists held the end of the sleeves in place. Again I stood back to admire.

With the blazer out of the way, my eyes quickly dropped to the soft, downy patch above her mound...the fine hairs shaved in a perfect Mohawk design. I would be there soon enough...

My victim's breasts strained against her top...rising and falling heavily with her breathing. The lacy material was quite thin, offering a hint of transparency, and I could just make out the gold of her matching bra and the darker shadows of her cleavage. I reached forward with both hands and placed them on her hips...her body tensed slightly. Then I began to slide them upwards...my thumbs hooking beneath the hem of her shirt...slowly pushing it upwards as my hands slid along her waist and on up her sides. When my thumbs met the elastic of her bra, I pressed my thumbs into her skin slightly – just enough to allow my thumbs to hook under the material – and I paused briefly.

My breath was heavy with anticipation. I noticed her trembling body and shaky legs had become still in this exact instance...she held her slighted breath...knowing what was about to happen. With her shirt bunching atop my hands and my thumbs secure beneath the elastic band of her bra, I lifted my hands in one quick movement. 

I watched in amazement...it was almost like slow motion...as her bra hiked up to her neck, her glorious breasts popped free...one or two soft bounces and a faint sway before coming to a stop. Two perfectly round globes beamed before my eyes. Oh, the fullness! Even without a bra her breasts formed an impressive cleavage. The outer and upper curves hinted a slight tan...the rest a creamy, milky-white. Large pink aureoles...capped with soft nipples.

I reached out and cupped one in each hand, lifting ever so slightly as if weighing them. What a wonderful feeling...full, smooth, heavy orbs in my hands...one of those sensations that even the most colorful words just cannot describe.

Instinctively, I leaned forward and took a nipple gently into my mouth. I let my teeth tenderly tug the tiny nub of flesh as I pulled away until it popped free. I heard a muffled groan escape my victim's throat as I watched in wonderment as the nipple stiffened in excitement. I leaned forward and nibbled the other nipple the same way...and got the same reaction. Still cupping her tits in my hands, I managed to grab each nipple between my thumb and finger...pinching...a little rougher than my nibble...and twisting slightly. My victim's head rolled back and her legs once again began to tremble.

I wanted so badly for this moment with this beauty to last forever, but I knew time was limited. I dropped to my knees before her, reached my hands between her legs to cup her fine ass, and pulled her mound to my face. Her sweet, musky womanly smell filled my nostrils as her pink, intricate folds glistened just an inch away. I leaned in, my nose brushing against her soft curly hairs, and let my tongue reach for the soft flesh between her pussy and her asshole. With a single, slow lap my tongue traced a path between her pouty lips...diving deep when the time was right...then finishing with a flick of her clit.

I felt her body rock, unsure if it was in resistance or in rhythm...I didn't care either way. It was time to finish up.

I stood and grabbed her by her shoulder, forcing her to her knees. I heard another whimper from behind the tape...obviously startled and scared from my sudden actions. The fear I sensed drove me as I forced her face back into the floor again, only this time keeping her on her knees with her hips high in the air. With her arms still behind her back I had a clear view of her lovely breasts as they dangled freely before pressing against the plush carpet.

I got a solid grip on her bound hands behind her back and positioned myself behind her...kneeling between her parted legs. I admired the splendid view of her shapely ass as it reached to the heavens...her cheeks slightly parted offering a glimpse of her tight little pucker hole...her glorious love nest staring back at me...the soft pink folds opening slightly.

Without taking my eyes off this presentation of paradise, my free hand managed to undo my jeans and I pushed them and my boxers down towards my knees. My throbbing pillar of Roman manhood sprang free from its confines, bobbing joyously straight out in front of me with a tiny drop of pre-cum oozing from the tip. I grabbed my solid shaft in my hand and leaned forward slightly...just enough to allow me to slide the tip up and down along my victim's slit.

Her body flinched at this touch, but my hold on her back held true. I heard almost a whimper emanate from her throat as her ass swayed back and forth. I think she was trying to move away from my sword, but I pretended as though she was pleasurably responding to my tease.

With my swollen tip already nestled between the folds, I released my cock and grabbed her hip to steady her...and with a slow yet deliberate thrust I leaned forward...my cock disappearing into her velvety darkness.

The first little bit was tight and dry, but a little further in I was welcomed by a smooth wet sensation. I pulled her hips back against me as I buried deep inside, until her ass pressed against my abdomen...and then I slowly drew back until just my tip remained hidden. I repeated this cautious stroke a few more times, each withdrawal revealing more shimmering wetness coating my shaft and each in-thrust becoming a smoother, easier glide.

I started to speed up my thrusts...her sweet little ass making a loud slapping sound as it slapped against my stomach...small grunts escaped her throat with each thrust.

I released the grasp I had on her back and managed my hand around front, sliding between the carpet and her naked breast. As I squeezed the magnificent globe of flesh in my hand I could feel her nipple, stiff and proud, pressing against my palm. The head of my cock began to tingle as it penetrated her silky depths. My sac began to contract more and more with each stroke as the tension within grew. 

One last glance down at the soaking hole...the once sweet pink folds now a rosy red...swollen...opening to welcome each drive...

One last plunge...deep inside...so warm...so wet...and I exploded. Rhythmic throbs as I shot my load within...my head began to spin in ecstasy. Her inner muscles seemed to grip at my cock as if trying to squeeze out every last drop of my sole.

I finally gathered my senses and opened my eyes. Her ass was swaying back and forth again, grinding against me as if asking for more. I slowly withdrew my dripping cock and rested it length-wise along the crack of her ass. I watched my own juices drip along the smooth skin of her bum and forming a tiny puddle around her anus.

To my surprise, my bound victim rocked forward an inch or two until my tip was aligned with her shiny little hole, then she parted her knees a little more. I accepted the unspoken invitation. I once again grasped my cock and lined it up...the tip now pressing gently against the forbidden opening. My cum worked as a perfect lubricant as I slowly pressed forward...her tight hole opening to my advance.

I placed both hands on either ass cheek and spread them gently as I continued to slide deeper and deeper. Her rigid sphincter ring caressed every ridge and vein of my cock until she was once again completely impaled. I started slowly at first, but the thought of fucking this beautiful ass got me going fast and furious. An occasional dribble of spit added to the lubrication, and I was soon pounding it for all I was worth.

I suddenly realized the grunts of pleasure coming from my victim's throat. I reached around with one hand and let my middle finger press against her engorged clit, and it only took a diddle or two before her entire body began to convulse. Juices began to flow from her pussy, covering my finger and dripping onto the carpet, and her body began to calm.




A Job Well Done



The tingling in my cock told me I had at least one more good load aching to escape. I pulled from her ass and pushed her onto her back. Well, I didn't really push to hard...her body more or less collapsed in exhaustion. I stood...a foot on either side of her splayed thighs...my body towering over her body. She lay there breathing hard...trying to catch her breath...having difficulties with the tape still strapped across her mouth.

My eyes turned to her heaving breasts as I grabbed my cock once again and began to stroke. The perfect round curves...the fine tan lines...the taut nipples...

That was all it took before I unloaded another wave of cum. The first forceful stream splattering across her face...the next smaller shot landing on her right breast...a few even smaller spurts scattering across her stomach...until the final few drops dripped strategically against her swollen pussy lips.

As soon as I was done I packed my pecker back into my pants and gathered my things...my gloves...the tape...the mask. All the while she just lay there on the floor, still catching her breath...her only movement was her delicate tongue moistening her dry lips. I watched as her tongue happened upon a tiny glob of my cum that had rested on her upper lip...she dabbed it up and drew her tongue back into her mouth...a gentle swallow...a seductive, soft moan as she tasted me. Truly glorious!

I pulled my knife from my pocket and opened it. Her body seemed to tense up when she heard the blade lock into position. Reaching down, I grabbed one shoulder and rolled her back onto her stomach...admiring the giant wet spot on the carpeting where her ass rested just moments before. I positioned the knife carefully between her hands and with one swift jerk the sharpened edge easily spliced apart the tape binding her wrists.

She remained still...afraid to even remove the tape used as a make-shift blindfold. I folded up my knife and stuck it back in my pocket. I eyed her sweet ass one last time, smacked it almost playfully and whispered, "Thank you, precious."

I closed the apartment door behind me...leaving her sprawled out in the middle of the living room...still trying to catch her breath.

* * * * * *

Dr. Phil berated yet another 'guest' in his attempt to cure all of humanity, but despite how I loathed the man, I was still drawn in to his show.

"Yell back at him," I urged the guest as I opened another beer. "Hop outta your stool and bitch-slap the man. Show him you are in control like he wants you to be!"

Just then I heard the front door open and close, and my wife came walking into the living room with a huge grin on her face. "And how was your day?"

I love my wife. Absolutely gorgeous with dark brown hair and year-round tan lines, a sweet set of ta-ta's, slim waist, delectable ass, tight pussy and long slender legs. Even better, though, is her matching personality. Always outgoing, personable and willing to try any new adventurous idea.

"Just wonderful," I replied with a similar shit-eatin' smirk. "I got a lot accomplished."

"Apparently so." My wife reached into the back pocket of her tight faded jeans, shot me a wink, and pulled out ten crisp $100 bills and dropped them on the coffee table in front of me.

"So I did OK?"

"Deb said it was absolutely fantastic! You matched her fantasy to a 'T' and beyond...and she didn't have a clue who it was that did it."

I rested back in my recliner with a smug look on my face, proud of my accomplishment.

My wife continued, "I believe her exact words were: 'It was the hottest fuck I've ever had in my entire life'. She said she looked like hell when her clients showed up to see the apartment, but she didn't really care. You should have seen her - she had the biggest grin on her face when I met her for drinks and she had that freshly-fucked glow on her face...I knew immediately you had gone to work today."

"Well that was an easy thousand-dollars, and I had fun 'earning' it. Got any other friends with fantasies?"

"I guarantee I will after Deb starts spreading the word of her satisfaction, but for right now...," my wife paused as she hiked her t-shirt up over her bare breasts, up over her head and off then crawled onto my lap, "...I think you need to put in a little over-time."



A Job Well Done



You lay me back on your desk as you kiss your way up my stomach and push my shirt and bra up over my incredible breasts. Then, staring into my eyes you proceed to drag your tongue all over my tits, but you're careful to barely avoid my nipples, which are getting harder by the second. Your soft tongue feels incredible on my skin and I am dying for you to suck on my breasts. You glance up into my eyes and you can see how desperate I am for you to take them into your mouth. 

Finally I can't take the exquisite torture any longer.

"Ohhh, suck my nipples," I groan as my back arches and I push my aching breasts closer to you, dying to have your mouth on my sensitive flesh. 

Sensing my desperation, you slowly move your tongue down and ever so lightly flick one of my swollen nipples with your hot wet tongue while you take the other one between your fingers and begin to gently rub it.

"Ohh, yes!!" I moan softly as I feel a current shoot down my body to my smoldering pussy. You wrap your lips around my nipple and begin to lightly suck while your tongue continues to swirl all around it. I am running my hands through your hair as you slide my nipple from your mouth and move to your other heaving breast. The feeling of having my tits in your mouth has your rock hard cock straining against your jeans. My tits feel so good that you could lick and suck them for hours, but we both have other things on our minds at this point. 

You push my bra and my shirt up and over my head while you drag your tongue up to my neck and begin to kiss and lick my sensitive skin. Our lips meet in a passionate kiss and your throbbing cock is pressed hard against my pussy, only separated by a few layers of clothing. My mind races ahead and I dream about how good it will feel when your naked cock is rubbing against my wet pussy.

I run my hands under your shirt and feel your hard chest and abs as our tongues continue to dance. You're rubbing your hard cock against me and I'm letting out soft, contended moans. 

After what seems like hours you finally break our kiss and begin to once again work your way down my body, sliding your tongue across my soft, warm skin. You kiss and suck my nipples once more before slowly sliding your way down my stomach to the top of my skirt which is already riding high on my legs. You run your tongue along the edge of my skirt and then slide it into my belly button as I slowly gyrate my hips. 

You continue to kiss and lick my stomach while you run your hands up the insides of my thighs and over my steaming pussy. You can feel its heat and wetness through my panties as you slide the zipper of my skirt down and then begin to slowly work it down my hips, gradually revealing my aching pussy, which is barely covered by my tiny white lace panties. You pull off your skirt and, taking my leg in my hands, you begin to kiss your way up my calf, past my knee and across my inner thigh, you take in my sweet scent and I'm already dreaming about feeling my naked pussy on your tongue. You make your way right up to my pussy and slowly run your tongue along the sides of my panties, over and over, as my moaning intensifies. Every now and then you let your tongue slip under the edge of the silky material and lightly graze my outer pussy lips, which causes me to groan impatiently. You slide your hands back up my body and begin to gently squeeze my firm tits and lightly pinch and rub my excited, swollen nipples while your tongue continues to mercilessly tease my hot, damp pussy. 

Looking up into my face you can see that your teasing is having the desired effect. You see lust and wild abandon in my eyes as I watch you playing with my tits while I thrust my pussy toward you, trying to feel more of your tongue on my sensitive skin.

"Oh, God!!" I moan desperately as your tongue continues to slide along the edge of my panties. "Lick my pussy!!" I plead as I reach down and pull my panties to the side, finally revealing my soaking wet pussy. You stare mesmerized by its beauty as I press my pussy towards you, begging you to lick and suck my luscious lips. 

Smiling up at me, your cock is throbbing and your heart is pounding as you sink down towards my waiting pussy.

You run your tongue along the sides of my pussy getting ever closer to my gorgeous lips. I can't believe you're about to lick my pussy. You reach out and graze its wetness with the tip of your tongue. 

"Ohhh," I moan as I watch intently as your tongue hovers at the base of my sopping pussy before you slowly sink it in and drag it up the full length of my wet lips, stopping just before you reach my swollen clit.

"Ohhh, fuck!!" I groan as I throw my head back and collapse back on the desk, my body writhing with passion. Over and over again you lap at my dripping pussy, loving my taste and the feel of my wet, slippery juices on your tongue and mouth. You are letting out contented moans as you lick my gorgeous pussy, and the sounds you are making seem to reverberate all the way through my body, heightening my pleasure.

Finally, as you drag your tongue once again up my wet, soft lips, you end by flicking my engorged clit. I let out a loud gasp as I feel your tongue on my most sensitive spot, then you return to lapping my pussy which seems to be getting even wetter, before once again returning to my clit. Over and over for what seems like hours you keep me right on the verge of release, lapping at my pussy and flicking my excited clit. 

I reach down to squeeze my breasts and pinch my swollen excited nipples while your tongue continues to torture my steaming pussy. Finally, I can't take it any longer and when your tongue once again finds my clit my hands grasp your hair and hold you in place. You look up into my eyes with your tongue and hot mouth poised above me.

"Ohh, please!! Suck my clit!" I groan pleadingly. 

You are more then happy to oblige as you can't wait to watch me cum. You begin to slowly circle your tongue around and around my hard clit while I rub and pull on my juicy nipples. You lick my swollen clit roughly before taking it between your lips. As you begin to suck and swirl your tongue around my delicious clit, my body begins to thrash and writhe beneath you. You have to bring your hands up and encircle my stomach and hips to keep me in place as you continue to bring me to ecstasy with your mouth. I feel a flood building up within me and my head is starting to swim as the first waves of orgasm approach. My pussy is absolutely drenched now and my clit is a hard, swollen nub between your lips as your tongue continues to slide around and around. My body begins to quiver as my powerful orgasm approaches. 

"Oh yeah! Yeah! Uhhhhh, Yeah! Ohhhh, I'm gonna cum!" I moan loudly as your tongue flicks all over my luscious clit. Then, just as I'm nearing release, you bring two fingers up and plunge them deep into my hot, slick pussy while you furiously tongue my clit.

"Ohh fuck!!! YES! YES!! UHHHHHHHHH!!!" I scream as you pump your fingers in and out of my tight pussy as my body starts bucking and my pussy explodes in a shattering orgasm. My pussy is gushing and you are eagerly sucking up my delicious juices as I ride through wave after wave of an incredibly intense orgasm. 

My mind is in a fog as I slowly come down from your orgasmic high. You slowly slip your fingers out of my soaked pussy and slide them into my mouth as you continue to run your tongue over my trembling pussy, licking up every last drop of my delicious juices. I start sucking on your fingers, loving the taste of my own pussy in my mouth, and your heart starts to pound as you imagine that it is your cock in my mouth. I look at you with a devilish gleam in my eyes as I swirl my tongue around and around your wet fingers.

You stand up and grind your hard cock against my pussy as you lean down and slip your tongue into my mouth. Your hands start to rub my swollen nipples again as we kiss passionately. I kiss my way over to your ear and nibble it and slide my tongue into it while you continue to rub your cock against my pussy, separated only by a few layers of clothing.

"Ohh, baby, you are so gorgeous," I groan into your ear. "Your cock feels so fucking hard."

I push you up, turn you around and shove you back onto the desk. Standing between your legs I start to unbuckle your belt and unfasten your pants as I say, "Yeah, I think I need to do something about that."

I slide your zipper down and work your pants down to the floor. Your raging hardon is forming a huge tent in your boxer-briefs, and you are dying with anticipation as I slowly slide them down until your cock is finally released. I moan excitedly as I look at your naked cock.

"Ohhh, shit!! This is gonna be good!" I groan as I wrap my hand around the base of your thick, 8-inch cock. It is already as hard as steel, and as I gently squeeze the base, even more blood is pumped into it causing it to swell to its maximum size. You've never been so hard and so big. Your head is engorged and is dark purple and every vein wrapped around your shaft feels like it is ready to burst. Your head is swimming as you look at my naked body - my beautiful tits with luscious, suckable nipples; my flat stomach, glistening with a sheen of sweat; my toned, sexy legs and my dripping pussy.

I begin to slowly stroke your cock as I gradually kneel between your legs. Then, I reach down with my hot, wet mouth and proceed to slowly drag my tongue the whole length of the underside of your cock.

"Uhhhhh," you groan loudly as you feel my tongue on you, over and over, running it up and down your shaft, coating you with my hot, wet saliva.

I can see the affect I am having on you and smile wickedly as my tongue continues to dance over your throbbing cock.

"Do you want me to suck on your big cock, baby?" I purr as I begin to tease your swollen head with the tip of my tongue. Your cock is already pouring out precum and I take it with my tongue and smear it all over your head, making your cock wetter and wetter.

"Ohh, yeah!" You groan as I begin to kiss your head with my luscious lips.

"Mmmm, you taste good. I can't wait to taste your cum on my lips."

Finally, I begin to slowly slide your cock into my mouth. You can't believe how hot and wet it feels. Over and over I slide your hard cock into my wet mouth. It is so wet that my saliva is actually dripping down your shaft. I am in heaven. I'm moaning contentedly as I suck on your cock. I begin to increase the tempo and start stroking you with my hand as well and you begin to lose control. You can feel a huge load of cum building in your balls, just waiting to explode.

Your breathing quickens and I sense that you are nearing the point of no return. I slide you from my mouth and begin to flick my tongue all over your head as I continue to furiously stroke your hard shaft with my hand.

"Are you gonna cum for me, baby?" I whisper in between licks. "I want you to cum all over me."

You're getting close now. You can feel your huge load poised, ready to spurt as I once again plunge your cock into my mouth. I am so excited that you see me reach down and thrust my fingers into my dripping wet pussy.

"Ohhh, fuck!!!" you moan as you watch me finger fuck myself while my tongue swirls all around your throbbing cock. 

"Uhhhh, I'm gonna cum," you groan as you feel a huge load surge up your shaft. I slip your cock from my mouth and continue to stroke you as your cock bursts and shoots a huge stream of cum straight into the air.

"Ahhhhhh!!!" You moan as you feel the ecstasy of release as your cock gushes forth load after load of hot cum, splashing all over us.

"Ohh, fuck yeah!" I moan as I quickly wrap my lips back around your bucking cock as you continue to cum again and again. I then slide you from my mouth and point your pulsating cock at my tits which you proceed to cover with more cum as you watch me licking my lips and tasting your cum. 

"That's it, cum on my tits, baby," I say encouragingly. You can't believe how much you are cumming. Looking at me you realize it's all because of how fucking hot we are together. Finally, you're spent as I slowly continue to gently stroke and suck on your cock, milking every last drop from you.

You look up and see that I am running my tongue over my lips. "Ohh, baby!! That was so hot," I say as I stand between your legs and rub my cum covered tits. "I hope you saved a little for my pussy," I say with a grin as I lean over to kiss you.

I climb up onto the desk, straddling you with one leg on either side as I pin your cock against your stomach with my steaming pussy. "You need to recover quickly," I say as I begin to rub my dripping pussy up and down your wet cock. "I can hardly wait to feel that big cock in my tight, little pussy," I whisper into your ear.

I begin sliding my wet pussy against your cock which is still wet from my saliva and now slick from my juices. I can't believe how good your hard cock feels sliding against my dripping pussy. I am grinding my hard clit against your cock and quickly nearing another orgasm as we rock back and forth on your desk. You love watching my big tits bounce in front of your face and you reach out with your tongue and greedily slurp my excited nipple back into your mouth. Your hands are gripping my firm ass and enjoying the incredible softness of my skin. 

You begin to gently scrape your teeth over my sensitive nipples while your mouth and tongue continue to envelop my delicious tits. You run your fingers further down my ass until you come once again to my drenched pussy. You begin to play with my wet lips while I continue to grind my clit against your thick shaft. 

"Ohhh, yeah!!" I groan as your fingers dance all over my tingling pussy. Your mouth can't get enough of my tits and you're going hungrily from one to the other, sucking and rapidly flicking my hard nipples with your tongue. 

My body starts to tense and you can sense that I am getting close to another orgasm. You grab my hips and start rocking me up and down the full length of your cock, grinding my clit and my pussy against your drenched shaft. It takes all the willpower you can muster not to plunge your cock deep into my pussy. We both look down and watch as my sopping pussy slides back and forth against your rock hard shaft. It looks so incredibly sexy to see your big thick cock sliding against me. The sound of our wet flesh pressed tight against each other is intoxicating. 

"Ohhhh, shit!! You're gonna make me cum again," I moan loudly as I grind my pussy hard against you and start quivering and shaking as another orgasm racks my body. Our lips meet again in a hot, wet kiss and our tongues intertwine as I moan over and over as my orgasm floods my senses and my juices pour out of my throbbing pussy, drenching your waiting fingers and cock.

We finally break our kiss and I slump against your chest with a look of reckless abandon on my face. You bring up your wet fingers and slide them into your mouth, licking and sucking my delicious juices from them. 

"Mmmm. Your pussy is so sweet baby," You whisper into my ear. "I can't wait to feel my cock in your hot, wet pussy."

I smile at me with a wicked gleam in my eyes. "Oh, are your finally ready to stick that big cock into my tight, little pussy?" 

"Ohh, yeah!" You growl hungrily.

"You mean...no more teasing?" I say as I run my tongue up your neck, over your chin and across your lips. "No more making me cum with your tongue or by sliding your cock against my pussy?" I whisper as I slide my tongue into your ear. I'm torturing you and we both love it. Your cock is steadily pounding as more and more blood is being forced into it at the sound of my sultry voice. As I tease you mercilessly with my words and my tongue I reach down and slide my hand around your wet cock and start slowly stroking it.

Just then your phone rings. You reach over and pick up the receiver as you continue to stare at my incredible body poised above you.

"Hello? Oh, hey babe," you say, cringing as you hear your girlfriend's voice on the other end of the line. I have raised myself up slightly, positioning my luscious pussy above your rock hard cock, with a playful, sexy look on my face. Taking your shaft in my hand, I begin to slowly drag your head across my juicy, wet pussy. My soft, silky pussy feels so incredible on your head that you nearly drop the phone.

"What's that hon?" you manage to gasp as you're struggling to breathe much less talk coherently to your girlfriend. "Yeah, I have a minute," you somehow manage to say while I rub the head of your cock back and forth against my hot, dripping pussy. I'm biting my bottom lip and have the most incredibly sexy look on my face, as I continue to slowly torture you. Having you on the phone with your girlfriend as I am about to sink your cock into my steaming pussy has me unbelievably excited and my pussy just keeps getting wetter and wetter.

I bring my other hand down and drag two fingers the length of my sopping pussy, and then slowly bring my fingers toward your mouth.

"What's going on?" you manage to ask your girlfriend just before you slide my fingers into your mouth. You are in heaven as you suck on my fingers while I continue to slide your swollen head between my wet lips. 

"Uh, hmm," you groan in response as I slide my fingers in and out of your mouth and you lick my delicious juices from my fingers.

"What time am I getting off today? Oh, maybe a little early," you groan as I position your head right at the entrance to my tight, hot little pussy. I smile and let out a soft laugh while I wiggle my hips a little and you can feel my wet lips part slightly as you head starts to slide in. Your need to be completely inside of me is overwhelming and you are dying to drop the phone and grab my hips and thrust my pussy down onto your thick, long cock until you are buried to the hilt. I just keep grinning seductively at you while I hover above you with the tip of your head between my silky lips. 

Leaning closer towards you I whisper, "Are you ready for me to fuck you now?"

Your mind is becoming clouded with lust as you struggle to think straight. "What's that? Oh, sorry babe. I'm just a bit distracted right now."

I rock my hips a little more and you can feel the rest of your head sliding into my tight pussy. "Do you want me to sink my tight little pussy down on your cock while you're talking to your girlfriend," I whisper sluttishly.

You nod frantically and I ever so slowly start lowering my pussy down onto your shaft, taking you inside of me inch by inch. As you feel my velvety, hot pussy slowly parting to allow your cock to slide in your mind starts swimming. "Ohh, fuck!!" you groan, momentarily forgetting that you're still on the phone. 

Your girlfriend's voice quickly brings you back to reality. "Oh, nothing babe. I just forgot I've got a project I have to finish."

I smile wickedly and say a little too loud; "Yeah, you've got to finish burying your cock in my pussy!" as I continue to ever so slowly slide more and more of you cock inside me.

You try to cover the receiver and give me an exasperated look as you quickly try to come up with an explanation. "Uhhh, that's just one of the other attorneys who is hear to work on the project. Yeah. Well babe, I better go."

You look up and my face is a mixture of ecstasy and concentration as I work the final few inches of your big cock into my hot, wet pussy. Finally, I grind my pussy down and you're completely in, stretching and filling me completely. It feels so good its taking all your self-control not to let out a loud moan. "Ohh, fuck!! That feels good," I hiss.

You can feel my inner muscles clenching around your cock and you are in heaven. "I love you to, hon" you manage to say through clenched teeth. "See you tonight." you quickly hang the phone up and stare up into my eyes and finally let out a long, low moan as your eyes travel down your trembling body until you focus on the beautiful sight of my pussy stretched around your cock.




A Job Well Done



The last three months had been hell. Eighteen hour days, seven days a week for almost three months. It was crazy. But let me start at the beginning.

This project had blindsided me. I had expected to plod along, picking up this and that. Most of the group had been together for years. I had bounced from team to team before landing with this one. They were all nice, but not really anyone I'd call a friend. Paula was the friendliest of the bunch. When I first started, she took the time to get to know me. For the first few projects, she fed me stuff to keep me busy and when I showed her I could handle things, she pushed to get me more. Soon I had become a part of the team, but still the junior member. I still remember when Mr. James announced that I'd be the new team lead. 

Tom had just lost his mind and had completely cursed out the IT director for our client. Mr. James had somehow saved the account and suddenly announced that I was to be the new project lead. I was completely shocked. Actually, the only one in the room who wasn't shocked was Paula. She just sat back and smiled to herself. Of the people on the team, I had assumed Chris or Patrick would get the lead position. Apparently, so had they. They both quit the next day. So now we were down to six people instead of nine and had an angry client to cope with. 

After a week, I understood what had set Tom off. The Director of IT for our client was a moron. He changed his demands daily and the project just couldn't move forward. Apparently each department in the firm wanted a say and their IT guy just forwarded everything to me. Finally I decided to do something a bit different. I requested a meeting of all the department heads and left the IT director out. After three days, we finally had all the details we needed. Apparently the IT director was one of the partners son's and he had no idea what he was doing, which is probably what got them into their mess.

My next crazy suggestion was to have one large room for us to work together in, rather then our individual offices. I made sure it was big enough to have a lab so that we could actually lay everything out. Mr. James agreed and a week later, we were working in a large part of the cafeteria, which was quickly walled off. We each still had our office for quiet time, but it turned out we mostly used the lab. By the end of the month, Chris and Patrick had come to me and asked for their jobs back. I just told them they'd need to talk to Mr. James. An hour later, they were back and trying to get caught up with the rest of us. Through the grapevine, I had heard that they liked my ideas and decided they wanted to be part of the team. 

So, now back up to eight bodies, we really started to move. There were seven guys and one lady. Paula was sixty and was working because she liked to work. She became our den mother and was invaluable. Not only did she know her stuff, but she looked after everyone. If someone needed a break, she made sure they got one. If we were working late, which was most of the time, she made sure everyone got dinner. She also paid attention to individual needs and came to me with suggestions. If someone needed time out of the office, I arranged for them to work remotely. Under Tom, you only worked in the office, which led to a lot of tired people.

Three months after starting this project, we were done. Not only done, but under budget and three weeks ahead of schedule. The client was thrilled and Mr. James was even happier. We were hanging out in our make shift conference room making idle chatter. It felt kind of strange. After three months of hectic activity, we had nothing to do. The door opened and Mr. James entered. "I can't tell you guys how happy the client is right now, which by default makes me happy. I didn't tell anyone about this, but because we finished three weeks early, you earned the company $750,000 bonus." We were stunned. We didn't know about the bonus. "You will all be finding quite a bit more in your next checks. Plus, tonight, dinner will be on me. We have reservations at the finest steak restaurant in town. The reservation is for twenty, which means each of you get to bring your significant other and the tab is on me. Be ready at 7 o'clock. A car will be ready to pick each of you up to take you to the restaurant and drive you home. I can't have anything happening to any of you. See you tonight." Mr. James left the room and we just all sat there, most of us with our mouth's hanging open. Nothing like this had ever happened as far as we knew. Then the entire team turned to me and let out a huge roar, got up and left. I was left alone for a while, then finally headed out myself. 

Before I got to the door, Mr. James found me and called me into his office. He shut the door and went over to his desk. When he turned back to me, he tossed me something. I caught it and saw a set of keys. I couldn't figure out what they were. Mr. James was just smiling at me. "I knew you wouldn't let me down. That was the best job of leadership I've ever witnessed. The board of directors is making the promotion I gave you permanent, plus making you our top guy. That means an extra $100,000 per year, plus bonuses. You'll see that in your next paycheck. Those keys are to the company's resort in St. Maartin. It's yours for the next two weeks. Charge the tickets to your company card and have fun." I was completely shocked. "I'll see you tonight, then I don't expect to see you for two weeks. We'll have a new project for you when you get back, so rest up."

I thanked Mr. James till he kicked me out of his office. Now here I was, getting ready for an great night. I realized I still had about thirty minutes before the car arrived. As crazy as the past three months had been, I hadn't really had time to date, so I was going stag. I've been divorced for five years and my three boys were off to college. My ex-wife had gotten remarried two years ago to some guy who had "swept her off her feet." He seemed like a nice guy and the boys liked him enough. I had dated, but nothing serious and usually my work had gotten in the way. I certainly didn't have problems meeting girls. At 6'1, 185, I kept myself in good shape. Most girls loved my eyes, a deep blue. 

The car finally arrived and I was taken to the best steak house in the city. The valet opened my door for me and I headed inside. I'd never actually been here but had heard amazing things about it. Mr. James was standing right inside the bar and saw me enther. "Here's the man of the hours." He introduced me to his wife and asked what I wanted to drink. I ordered a bourbon and he had the bartender pour me a big glass of Wild Turkey. "So, how does it feel to finally be free of the client from hell."

"Great. I got home and actually got more then three consecutive hours of sleep." Mrs. James laughed at that and then I was directed over to a small table where all the others were already sitting. Introductions were made and I was finally able to put faces with voices that I had heard and even spoken to over the past three months. Oddly, Paula was without a date, or so I thought. Everyone was feeling pretty good with the completion of the project and it was almost as if they were out of control. A few minutes later a gorgeous girl walked up to the table, saw Paula and said "Granny, there you are. I didn't think to look in the bar."

Granny? Paula brought her granddaughter to this boring event? But then my thought turned to her granddaughter. She stood just slightly shorter then me, dark hair, brown eyes. I tried not to be obvious, but I gave a quick scan up and down. She was certainly an athlete of some kind, but with the dress and shawl she had on, it was hard to really see her body. I looked up quick and saw that Paula was looking at me with an odd smile. "This is my granddaughter JC. She came to visit this weekend and we were supposed to go to dinner. But I didn't want to miss this, so I decided to invite her." I started to do some math and figured she couldn't be older than 20. 

Shortly after Mr. James came over and told us our table was ready. We were ushered into a private room at the back of the restaurant and we all took our seats. It turned out that JC was seated next to me with Paula on my other side. I told Paula I could move so that she could talk to JC, but she just waved her hand at me and told me not to bother. They'd have plenty of time to talk. "Just behave yourself." Then she winked at me. 

I turned to look at JC and saw that she was studying my face. I made some idle conversation with her and found out she was actually 28. Her mom had gotten pregnant when she was just 18. She was a school teacher and was supposed to start back in a few weeks, so had decided to visit her grandmother for the weekend. When her grandfather had announced he was going fishing, she decided to come. The rest of the evening was pretty much a blur. I remember Mr. James standing and congratulating all of us and especially me. He also announced that the entire team had two weeks paid vacation, which earned a huge cheer. Most of the team had gotten up to say a few things, although most of it was just thanking Mr. James for the opportunity. I had gotten up to say a few things and thanked each member, pointing out a few things each of them had contributed. Then the evening was winding down. Mr. and Mrs. James had left as had Chris, James, Robert and Mark. Patrick looked on the verge of exhaustion when his wife nudged him and they made their way to their car. Jeff took that as his cue and he left with his wife as well. That left me with Paula and JC. 

"What a whirlwind, huh? Sorry it's over?" Paula said to me.

"Kind of. I'm not sure what I'm going to do for the next two weeks, that's for sure. And you?"

"I'm going to sit at home and enjoy some quiet."

"Can I ask you a question?" 

"Sure."

"What did you say to Mr. James to get him to pick me to lead the team.?"

"Just the truth. That I thought you were the perfect person to lead. You're a hard worker and know what you're doing. Plus you're laid back enough to not let clients like ours get you in trouble. Patrick and Chris would have followed after Tom."

"Yeah, but why? You really pissed them off."

"I see a lot of my husband in you. Focused, hard working and level headed. Anyone that can put up with me for forty five years deserves a medal. And you remind me of him. I just thought you deserved a chance." She gestured to the room. "And I'd say that I was right."

I couldn't argue with that. "Excuse me, but I need to use the little boys room." I got up and headed to the men's room. When I got back to the table, only JC was sitting there. "Where's Paula?"

"Oh, she decided to head home. She told me you'd get me home safely." She had a devilish smile and her eyes glinted. 

"Oh really. That was awfully nice of her." I just smiled back to her. It was 11:30 already, but my nap had done me well. "How about an after dinner drink?" and I offered her my hand.

"I was hoping you'd ask." She took my hand and I headed out front. My car came and we got into the back seat. "Where to sir?" I was asked and I mentioned a small bar about two blocks from my condo. Fifteen minutes later we were sitting in a booth in the back with our drinks. I was still sipping bourbon while she drank a Pinot that she seemed to be enjoying. The conversation went well. She's been teaching for about five years and loved it. She taught Kindergarten in a private school back home. She liked the younger kids because they weren't too mouthy yet. She also enjoyed the outdoors and spent most of her weekends biking, hiking and kayaking around the state. "I've got two of my own kayaks. Maybe I can show you some of the local sites next time you're in town."

"I'd like that. Although I have to admit, I've been pretty much all over this area since I was a kid. But that doesn't mean I wouldn't want to go with you." She gave me a big smile, then took a sip of her wine. She was quite the hottie. Without the shawl I was able to get a good look at her cleavage. She had to be at least a C-cup. I caught myself staring and looked up, only to realize she'd been watching me stare. She had a devils grin now. "Like what you see?"

What could I say? "Very much. Sorry for staring though. It's been a long day and I'm getting tired." I gave her a lame smile, hoping she wouldn't be offended. I half expected her to ask me to take her home.

"It's OK, really. So, my grandmother told me you were single."

Now why had Paula told her that? Boy, I must be tired. Go with it dummy. "Yeah, I've been divorced for almost five years and this last project pretty much killed any free time to meet anyone. How about you?"

"Single, for the past six months actually. I was engaged to a guy I met in college, but after three years he still couldn't commit to a date, so I told him I'd had enough. To my dismay, he wasn't upset. Apprently he was only with me because he was too lame to break up with me himself."

"Say what? Why'd he want to do that?"

"I never got a real answer from him, but I found out last month that he's actually gay. When I found out, I went kind of crazy and confronted him. He didn't even deny it. He'd been gay since high school, but kept me around because he was an ex-jock and had an image. When he got cut last year, he decided to come out of the closet, but didn't know how to tell me."

"Ouch, that must have sucked. I'm really sorry."

"Oh, it really did. I had wondered for a long time and some of my girlfriends had even made comments about it. But he treated me really well. And I did love him."

"So, how has it been since you guys broke up?"

"Lonely actually. I've only been on one date, and that was a disaster. I figured being away from college, maybe I'd meet some decent guys. I joined a gym to get back in shape and all the guys did was hit on me. Then the one date I finally agree to turns out to be a complete loser. He got drunk during dinner and then threw up all over my shoes. Then in the cab, tried to kiss me." She momentarily lost focus and chuckled. "I wonder if his eye has stopped swelling yet." She regained focus and looked at me. "I really slugged him. Hope that doesn't scare you away."

I just looked at her then started laughing. "No, just as long and I don't see your fist coming at me." We laughed about that for a while and then I let out a huge yawn. 

"You look like you're ready to go to bed." she said to me. 

"I'm OK. I'm having a good time and don't really want this to end." She smiled at me and I took a chance. "My condo is right around the corned. Would you like to come up with me?"

"I'd like that. I almost thought I was going to be going home alone." I didn't waste time. I paid the bill and led JC by the hand out the door. I told the driver he was free to leave and gave him a pretty nice tip for waiting outside for me. Then I led JC to my condo. We got in the front door and before I had it closed, JC was pushing up against me and we were kissing. I finished shutting the door and locked it, then grabbed JC around her waist and pulled her close. She had me pinned against the door while our mouths explored each others mouth. I felt her long hair swinging free and grabbed a handful, then pulled down so that her neck was exposed. I started kissing my way down her neck while my other hand explored lower down her body. My hand found her tit and I gave it a small squeeze. I was right, at real handful and firm. Then I spun her around so that she was pinned against the wall. I let go of her hair and found the zipper of her dress and slowly pulled it down. Once I had it far enough, I reached up and pulled the strap off of her shoulder. When it was pull off of her shoulder, I stepped back so that I could get a good look at her body. She gave the straps a shrug and the dress fell to her waist. She was now standing in front of me in a black lacy bra and her dress bunched around her hips. She stepped forward, wiggled her hips sexily till her dress fell down to her feet, then she stepped out of the dress. Her panties matched her bra. She bent down, picked up her dress and laid it carefully over the arm of my couch. 

Damn she was hot. Her tits her big and firm, her tummy was flat with the tease of a six pack. Her hips had a perfect flare and her legs were well toned. She was a sex goddess come alive. "So, do you like what you see?"

"Hell yeah. You're gorgeous."

She smiled at that and stepped forward. I met her halfway and soon we were kissing passionately. I reached behind her to undo her bra, but she pushed me back first. "It's only fair that I get to see you in your undies since you're seeing me in mine." She reached out and undid each button of my shirt slowly. When she got to the bottom button, she pulled the shirt tails out of my pants, then pulled my shirt off. Then she stepped back to look. "For man of 40, you have one hell of a body. My ex didn't even look as good as you and he was a football player." Talk about ego boost. My head almost exploded. 

She stepped back up to me, reached out and took off my belt. "Maybe we can use that later." I almost shot my load right there. Next was my pants and I was soon kicking them onto the couch with her dress. "If it weren't for the brown socks, I'd give you a 9 out of ten." I just stepped up to her and we were kissing hot and heavy. This time when I reached for the clasp of her bra, she didn't stop me. Soon it was on the couch with our other clothes and I was admiring a perfect set of tits. They were big, round and firm. The nipples were sticking straight out and her aureole were as big as silver dollars. I stepped up the her again and grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and started to kiss her neck. Her breathing started to get fast again, but instead of stopping at her neck, I kissed my way down to her tits. I then took one nipple into my mouth and started to suck and lick. This seemed to really get her going as she started making small mewing noises. I let her hair go and let my fingers start to explore lower down her body. I slid my fingers between her legs and found her crotch was moist and hot. One quick swipe of her pussy and she almost jumped out of her skin. "Take me to your room, please."

I didn't ask questions, just took her hand and led her to my bedroom. She got onto my bed and pulled her panties off. Her pussy was trimmed all the way down except for a patch just above her clit. I also noticed a small tattoo of a rose just to the right of her patch and a small ring right through her clit. I was surprised and it must have shown. "I got that in college. I had some others, but when I started teaching decided to take them out. Since that one is completely hidden, I left it."

"It's awesome. I've never been with anyone who's clit was pierced." I climbed onto the bed with her and we were kissing, but it didn't seem as urgent. I let my fingers explore again and they soon found their way between her legs again. I felt her adjust herself, then spread her legs wide. I let my fingers wander between her legs and found her pussy soaking wet. The lips were already puffy and she was extremely slick. I rubbed around her pussy, purposely avoiding her clit. She was moaning pretty loud already and then finally "Please touch my clit. I need to feel you touching me. I love having my clit rubbed. Please." It almost sounded desperate, so I touched it lightly. Her hips jerked away and she let out a long groan. Then I rubbed some more, this time not letting her pull away. "Yeah, just like that. Don't stop. I need more." This time I pulled my finger away and just before she complained, I stuck my tongue out and gave her clit a long, slow lick. "Oh fuck yeah. More, please give me more." So I did. She was going crazy now and it was all I could do to hold on. "Lick me. Lick my clit. Oh how I love having my clit licked. Give it to me." I had one arm wrapped around her leg so she couldn't pull away, then with my other hand, I slid a finger inside of her pussy. She was completely wet and slick, so I used a second finger inside while I continued to lick her clit. She was going nuts now and her body was bucking like a wild horse. When I curled my fingers up and rubbed the ridges inside and sucked her clit into my mouth, she exploded. I'm sure my neighbors must have heard the scream and then my mouth was filled with her cum. I didn't let her loose and continued me internal and external assaults. Her bucking got more and more crazy and finally she reached down and pushed me away. She kept thrashing for a few more minutes before she finally calmed down. She was lying still now, but her breathing was still ragged and every once in a while her body would shudder with small spasms. 




A Job Well Done



I got up to get us drinks. It had become very hot in my room. By the time I'd gotten back, she was sitting up in bed. I offered her the glass and she silently took it and drank about half. She was quiet now, so I just sat there sipping my water. "I didn't scare you did I?"

"No, not at all."

"Good. I haven't cum like that since college. And that was with someone before my ex, so it's been a long time."

"Glad I could help"

She just smiled at me. "I guess I owe you an orgasm." She gave me a devilish smile now, so I put my drink on the nightstand and climbed onto the bed. She put her glass down and lay back as I climbed up her body. Soon we were kissing. Her mouth was on fire and we kissed for what seemed eternity. She finally pushed me away and took a long, deep breath. She looked down my body, saw that I was still wearing my underwear and said "We can't be having myself naked while you still have some clothes. Let me fix that." and she reached down to push my underwear off. I stood to take them all the way and when I looked at JC, she was just staring at my dick. "Damn, you're going to split me apart."

"We'll go slow, I promise."

"Well, get back up here. I'm ready to give it a try." I climbed back on the bed and crawled over to her. I was looking into her eyes and had just noticed that they had turned a dark blue, almost purple. Her eyes were smoldering and her breathing was getting rapid again. I paused just before I moved closer to check her out. Her skin had a slight coat of sweat and was glistening in the lights from the other room. The way she was lying emphasized her curves even more. I finally made my move and without much coaxing, pushed her onto her back. Our lips met and it was like someone had set fire to the bed. Her mouth was hot and she acted like she was trying to devour me. I tried to get between her legs, but she had other ideas. Instead, I found myself on my back and she was kissing a trail down my body. Her hand was already between my legs, massaging my dick. It had been a very long time since I'd been with a girl, and I was already feeling the effects of her hand. When her mouth enveloped my dick, I almost came right then. But she started slow and I was able to control myself. 

I just watched her as she started with gentle kisses on the head and then worked her way down towards my balls. Once she was down that far, she opened her mouth and sucked them in. I was in heaven, especially with her still stroking my dick. Then she positioned herself between my legs and kissed her way back up to the head, but this time, her eyes were looking directly into my eyes. This was one sexy girl and she knew how to drive a guy wild. Her eyes were an even darker blue now. She started to suck with some earnest now and I could feel myself getting ready to cum. I gave her a warning and all this did was make her grab my balls and give a squeeze while licking the head harder. That's all it took and I was soon pumping loads of cum between her lips. It felt like forever before I had stopped and I saw some leaking out the corner of her mouth. She then sat up, tilted her head back and swallowed. The site of this sexy creature doing this kept life in my dick and I didn't even lose hardness. Of course her hand wrapped around the base didn't hurt. JC bent down and gave the head of my dick a few kisses before she crawled up my body. 

We were now lying with me on my back and JC lying on top of me. Her face was right in front of mine. I reached up with one hand and pulled her into a hot, passionate kiss. I then rolled her onto her back, which positioned my dick right at the entrance to her pussy. I could feel the heat and wetness so I rubbed my dick along her slit to get it nice and slick. Just before I was ready to enter her, she pulled her face away from mine. "I'm not on any birth control. Are you safe?"

"I am. I got snipped a long time ago and have been shooting blanks since." She gave me an evil smile, wrapped her legs around me, then pushed down on my ass with her feet to push me inside of her. There was hardly and resistance as I slid easily inside of her. Her head went back and her mouth opened like she was going to scream. I held still for a moment and when she finally relaxed, I started to move slowly in and out. I slowly built up my speed until she was urging me to go faster. "Do it, fuck me harder. I love how you feel inside me, now fuck me harder." 

I was now pulling all the way out and slamming back inside her. Her legs were spread wide and I could hear us slapping together. "Fuck me harder. Slam my pussy. Make me scream." I grabbed onto my head board and really started to slam into her. All she could do was grunt as I continued to pound into her. The bed started to squeak under the assault, but she asked me to fuck her harder. "That's it, fuck me. I'm going to cum. Oh yeah, now. I'm cumming now. Oh damn, my body is going to explode" and then she came. I felt her whole body shudder and shake and her pussy spasmed around my dick. I kept up the pace and was still slamming hard into her when I felt my orgasm approach. Her eyes were closed and her body was still shaking when with one final downward shift I started to cum. Her eyes opened and she just screamed as a whole new set of orgasms took over her body. The scream she let out was pure animal and her body was out of control. I squirted one more time and then I was done. Her orgasm continued for a moment more before she collapsed beneath me. 

I rolled off of her and lay on the bed beside her. I'm not really sure she even knew I was still there. My heart was racing now and I was trying to catch my breath. She was in just as bad shape as me. Neither of us said anything as we tried to calm down. I finally got control of my breathing and rolled onto my side. "Are you OK?"

"Are you kidding? I'm fantastic. You have no idea how much I needed that."

"Oh, I'm pretty sure I do."

She mustered enough strength to roll on her side to face me. "So, the last person you had sex with turned out to be gay and you were questioning your ability sexually?"

"OK, maybe not that part." We just laughed at that. "Well, I'm pretty sure you had nothing to do with his being gay. If anything, you may be able to change some men back to woman."

She smiled at that and just lay there. "It's been six months since my breakup and you're the first guy that I've been with. Paula said she'd had enough of my moping, so dragged me along to the dinner so that I could meet you." She paused for a moment. "I guess I owe her big time."

"Well, you've done plenty for me, so let's just call it even."

"Oh, we're nowhere near even. And I'm nowhere near done. I was with that loser for seven years and I have some time to make up. How long do you think it will take you to recover? Because by the end of this night, I expect to be walking funny and you to be nothing but a puddle on the bed."

"I'll be right back. Do you want something to drink?" I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen. JC followed me. I pulled out the OJ and poured us each a glass. I drank mine down and refilled. JC was just watching me and I caught a small, sad smile on her face. "You OK?" I asked her.

"Better than fine. I was just thinking that I almost didn't go to the dinner and what I would have missed. Promise me one thing, that in the morning you won't kick me to the street."

"You don't have to worry about that, but I think I may need to take you back to Paula's for a change of clothing."

"OH? You think I'm getting dressed anytime soon? Listen buster, this body has had a real man and almost eight years and I'm not letting one get away that easily. I have the feeling we can take care of all our needs without getting dresses."

I just stared at her. How could a guy not want to be with her? Her body was magnificent and her personality was awesome. I put my glass down and walked over to where she was standing. My dick was already starting to stir just from looking at her. When we were face to face, I told her to turn around and lean over on the counter. She licked her lips sexily and did as I told her. The whole time she looked me in the eyes. Her eyes were smouldering now.

When she bent over the counter I got a perfect view of her ass. It was firm and round and perfect. I knelt down behind her and spread her legs further apart. She understood what I wanted and I soon had a close up view of her pussy. Her lips were still swollen and I could see her clit sticking out of its hood. The whole time she was looking at me over her shoulder, watching everything that I did. I moved in and slowly licked the entire length of her pussy and up towards her ass. Her knees bent slightly at the chill I sent down her spine. Then I did it again. And then again. Her eyes were closed now and her mouth was slightly open as she enjoyed the sensation. This time, I started at her clit and licked all the way to her ass, even spreading her ass cheeks so that I could see her asshole. She bucked away from me, so I pulled her ass back to me and gave her another long, slow lick. She bucked again and gave a long low moan. I noticed her pussy getting wetter now. This time, I licked all the way to her little rosebud, which made her jump, but she didn't pull away this time. 

I continued to lick her this way till she was steadily moaning. "Please fuck me now. I need to feel you inside me." When I didn't change what I was doing she begged some more. "PLEASE, I'll do anything to feel you cock inside me. Please." My dick was hard again, but I wasn't quite ready yet. This time, I just tongued her clit and now she was really bucking and moaning. At the same time, my finger pressed against her ass hole and I saw her eyes fly open. "I've never done anything like that. Please just fuck my pussy, I need to feel you and I need to feel your cum in me."

I ignored her again and just kept on licking her clit. She was now grunting and moaning. Her hips were gyrating and her pussy just kept getting wetter. Now I gave her clit a hard suck and at the same time, pushed my finger into her ass. She jumped at that, but didn't pull away. I continued sucking her clit and now she was starting to get wild. "I'm so close, just fuck me. Stick your dick in me and fuck my pussy, PLEEEAAASE." How could I resist, but somehow I did. I was determined to make her cum without my cock. I sucked harder and this time slipped a second finger into her ass. That was it. She came so hard she knocked me on my ass. She was also screaming incoherently. Then came the cum. It was running out of her in torrents and my whole face was soaked. When she finally calmed down, she slumped down so I helped her onto the floor. Her eyes were glazed and she looked like she was fighting to stay awake. 

Finally, after a few minutes, JC refocused, looked at me and just devoured my mouth with hers. She pushed me back till I was flat on the floor, climbed on top and sank down onto my dick. Then she just stayed there, kissing me hard. We stayed like that for a while until she was actually hurting my back. I told her we needed to move and she reluctantly got up. She just turned and started heading back to my room, but before we got there, I grabbed her arm, turned her around and pushed her against the wall. I pounced on her and soon we were kissing hot and heavy. I had both her tits in my hand and she had my dick in hers. 

I reached down with one hand and lifter her leg up. She then guided me to her pussy and I forced my way inside. She let out a shriek, then wrapped her legs around my waist so that the only thing holding her up was my dick in her pussy. We were now locked at the groin and the mouth. She was kissing like her life depended on it. I reached around and cupped both her ass cheeks so that I could move her body to slide up and down my cock. She was too big to continue, so I carried her into my bedroom and lowered her onto my bed. She was now lying on my bed, her ass at the edge and her knees were pressed against her chest. 

I just started to fuck. There was nothing else to call it and I slammed away at her. She took it all and begged for more. After just a few more strokes, I reached down and puller her up, then turned her around so her ass was facing me. For a moment, I thought about spreading those cheeks and ramming my cock into her ass. But I knew that it would only hurt her, so instead, I pushed on her back so that her pussy was visible and I slammed into her again. I brought one leg up to give me easier access to her hot, moist tunnel and just repeatedly slammed into her until I came. The feeling of my hot cream squirting inside her was too much for her to handle and she came one more time. 

Once we were both done with our orgasms, we both crawled into bed, got under the covers, snuggled together and fell asleep.



A Job Well Done



Normally, the sound of my alarm in the morning was jarring. I despised waking early, and the prospect of having to attend a boring lecture made it all the more difficult. However, on Wednesdays and Fridays, the two days I worked, I welcomed the sound of the alarm. It indicated that in one short hour, I would walk into the office and see him.

At first, my focus was on trying to learn everything about my new job to pay attention to those around me. After about a month, when I had finally felt completely comfortable, I noticed him. One of the supervisors was extremely kind and helpful. He not only answered questions, but also explained everything patiently and thoroughly. 

I seized any opportunity to speak to him, in hopes that he would eventually take an interest. I found him extremely sexy with his tall, slender body, dark brown hair, and brown eyes. His tongue ring mesmerized me; I soon began to fantasize about what he could do to me with his tongue, and the how the metal rod would feel against my flesh.

After a couple of months, it seemed there was no hope. Though I became increasingly hot for him as time passed, I was also aware of the predicament sleeping with him might put both of us in. He was my supervisor, after all. Although that fact made him all the more attractive, it also made it harder to fulfill fantasies.

One Friday as I was closing up, I realized there was a large volume of work remaining. I went to my main supervisor and asked, "Jason, would you like me to stay later and help out?" Jason looked up from the paperwork he was surveying, smiled slightly and replied, "Wow, thanks for offering. I think we could use an extra hand. Why don't you ask Damien? He has the most work to get done." I felt my stomach tighten. Could it be possible that I would get to work at his side?

I tried to remain composed as I walked over to him and asked, "Damien, would you like some extra help?" He gave me his usual friendly smile and said, "That would be great! I really appreciate it. How late can you stay?" I did not care if I had to stay all night, as long as I got to be around him. "As long as you need me, don't worry. I'm all yours," I said with the smallest hint of flirtation in my voice. 

He nodded and motioned for me to take a seat next to him. It was a wonder I managed to grasp everything he explained to me, as I was lost in thoughts of ecstasy. Before I knew it, the office had emptied and the skies had darkened. Although it appeared to be much later, it was only 7pm.

"Looks like this is going to be a long night. I'm sorry I didn't realize this work would take so long. I don't want to keep you. You can go, you've been a big help to me already." I looked at the remaining workload and did not want to leave him buried underneath it. "Oh, don't worry. I really don't mind," daring to sound slightly more flirtatious than earlier. 

He looked up at me, the strangest expression on his face. His eyes narrowed a bit, though he did not look angry. Something in my tone of voice had to have given me away. Had I been too bold? Had he noted the lust in my gaze or voice? "Are you sure?" he asked quietly. I gave a small nod, paired with a smile.

As he turned away to continue working, I could not help but notice the most peculiar expression on his face. It seemed to be a mixture of confusion, interest, and satisfaction. After a few minutes of tension-filled silence, I noticed he had somehow gotten closer to me without my noticing. 

This not only made me feel hotter for him, but also increased the tension. I nervously cleared my throat and quietly asked, "What would you like me to do with these files?" I was pointing at the files I had finished compiling for him. He turned his body slightly toward me, and motioning with his head, he said, "On that cabinet." I realized I would have to squeeze between my chair and his body to get to the cabinet. My heart began to race. It was a tight fit, and he was turned toward me. 

This is the time to make a move without being overtly aggressive, I thought. As I stood up, I made sure to let my chest rise inconspicuously, and then reached over to pick up the files. I then turned, so my back was to him, and squeezed out of the narrow path, ensuring he had a good view of my round ass. I confidently walked over to the cabinet, feeling his gaze on me. 

As I neared my chair, I noticed he had turned fully toward my chair. It would be impossible not to graze his knees trying to get back in, but it was his slight smirk that caught my attention. I stopped and rested my hand on the back of my chair, unsure of what to do or say. He leaned forward and asked, very quietly, "Was there another reason you wanted to stay late?" I gulped. 

This was it.

I narrowed my eyes just a bit and responded, just as quietly, "What do you mean?" He sat back, smiled, and said, "I'm asking you." I hoped I was not misreading his body language, tone, and facial expressions. I hoped even more I was not about to make a terrible mistake. In a low, insinuating tone, I told him, "I wanted to help you with a few jobs." I chose my words carefully, making sure they could be taken literally. 

His smirk returned, eyes narrowed, and in a sultry tone, he said, "Well, then....I'll make sure to keep you busy." There was no mistaking it: he wanted me too. I moved closer to him. I stopped just a couple inches away from his leg.

Leaning forward, I said, "Good." He turned his chair to face me completely, so that I was between his legs, and looked me up and down. Then, making eye contact, he smiled. I couldn't hold back anymore, especially knowing he had on his mind what had been on mine for so long. I stepped forward, grabbed the back of his head, and began to kiss him.

I felt his hands on my hips, pulling me closer to him. I placed my legs on the outside of his, one at a time, and then went down until I was straddling him. We did not stop kissing the whole time, his magnificent tongue ring grazing my tongue. I felt his cock hardening. I, of course, was already dripping wet.

One of his hands wrapped around my waist, as the other ran up my side and then began to lightly rub my breasts. His kissing moved down to my neck, then cleavage. He stopped, and moved me off of him. As he got up and began to walk away, I became very confused. Without turning back, he gestured for me to follow him with his hand. I soon realized where we were headed: the conference room. Fuck, he's reading my mind.

He shut the conference room door behind me, and then shoved me onto the desk. He opened my legs, moved himself between them, and began to kiss me passionately. He stopped briefly, only to pull my shirt off. He wasted no time in getting my bra off, and before I knew it, his head was buried in my chest. I can't believe this is happening, I thought with exhilaration. I breathed rapidly and moaned lightly as I felt his tongue and tongue ring toying with my nipples. One hand remained on my waist, as the other ran up my thigh. Just as he reached the innermost part of my thigh, he ran it across to my hip. 

As his tongue-play on my chest intensified, I felt both of his hands undoing my jeans and pulling them off, along with my underwear. Once they were off, he pushed me back, so I was lying on the desk, legs spread. He kissed down from my breasts, to my torso, to my mound, until I finally felt his lips on my lower lips. He teased me first, only lightly kissing along my slit. 

After a pleasurably torturous minute or so, I finally felt my lips forced open with his tongue. He began darting it in and out, his tongue ring brushing against my clit every time. He lapped at my cunt, flicked my clit, and tongue fucked me until I was going crazy with pleasure. I felt his tongue and ring circling inside my sopping wet cunt, his finger circling and rubbing my clit, when I began to cum. I tried to contain my moans as much as possible, as I grabbed the back of his head and pressed his face against me. I could feel him lapping up my juices as I came. This is even more fucking mind-blowing than I imagined! 

He then slowly licked from the bottom of my slit up to my breasts, circled my nipples with his tongue, and continued licking upward. I could taste myself as he began to kiss me. I sat up, kissing him, and undid his shirt and pants. I couldn't wait to hold and stroke his marvelous cock. When he was undressed, I plunged my hand down and grabbed hold of his thick, hard cock. I stroked the shaft, up and down, as we kissed and his hands played with my breasts. I kissed his neck, then whispered, "I can't fucking wait to lick that cock." 

I pushed him forward, and then slid down to my knees. I marveled at his cock for a second, still in my hand, and then placed my lips on the head. I opened them slowly, and took in the head. I began to lick it up and down, and in circles, as I continued stroking his shaft. I then took my hand off and slowly slid the entire length of his cock into my mouth. I couldn't help but moan as I slid his hard cock in and out of my mouth, stopping every so often to play with the head. As I felt him growing even harder in my mouth, I knew I couldn't wait any longer to feel him inside me.

I stood up and sat on the desk. I then placed my feet at the edge of the desk so that my legs were open and I was ready. "Fuck me." It's finally happening!

He smiled, pure lust in his eyes as he saw my eager cunt, and moved forward. He grabbed my waist and then I felt his thick, rock-hard cock begin to slide into me. "Oooohhhh...." It just felt so damn good. He began to slide about half his cock in and out, very slowly. He then leaned forward to kiss me, and as he did, I felt his entire cock inside of me. He slid in and out of me at a slow pace at first, kissing me the whole while. 

As he picked up the pace, he moved one of his hands up to my breasts and began fondling them. I began to moan louder as his cock slid in and out of me faster and he pinched my nipples, his delicious lips against mine. My hips began to thrust in rhythm with his.

We both began to thrust, faster and faster. It became so intense we stopped kissing; we just breathed heavily and moaned into each other's ears. He pulled me closer to him, entering me deeper, fucking me harder and faster. "Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck!" I whimpered. His breathing got heavier by the second, and then I felt his hot cum shooting into me. When he was done, he took himself out of me but then proceeded to finger-fuck me. He whispered in my ear, "I want you to cum again," and then kissed me. I felt his thumb massaging my clit as he added a second-finger and continued finger fucking me. It didn't take long for me to cum again. 

He dropped into a chair, and I lay back on the desk. We were both panting, both extremely satisfied. After we collected ourselves, we got up and got dressed. As we were walking to his desk, I playfully said, "I better get paid time-and-a-half for all my hard work."