“Dave, fuck me,” Maya pleaded. She raised her other leg to the other armrest so that she was now sitting with her legs spread open and very far apart. There was no mistaking the pink glowing flesh of her sex.
“I will, babe. Just keep still,” Dave said. There was no stopping him now. He had to release his juices, or else he would go mad. He unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. Maya made as if to help him, but he gently pushed her hands away. He wanted out of his pants now, and her helping him would only make the process take longer than usual.
Dave pulled his pants and underwear down. He stepped off them and kicked them underneath the swivel chair, where it went and mingled with the sheer teddy of the office goddess by the name of Maya Jennings. He was now naked from the waist down. He looked down and saw his humongous tool. He was in awe at what he saw. Boy, was he built to fuck! His organ throbbed, swelled, and stood as straight and erect as a pole. It was eager and ready for some flesh, and he knew it was going to get lots of flesh this afternoon.
It was Maya’s turn for her eyes to grow wide as Dave’s dick came into view. “Wow,” she breathed. He could tell by her voice that she was in awe at what she was seeing. He felt a surge of pride slice through his lust. He was Dave Sterling, after all. He was a lean, mean fucking machine!
“All yours, Maya,” Dave said. “That is, if you want it.” He paused. “Do you want my cock, Maya? Huh, do you want it?” He rubbed the tip of his penis over the tops of her breasts, making her jerk and moan again.
“Yes, Dave, I want your cock,” she said in between breaths and moans. She was sweating now, but the sweat, with its soft sheen, only added to the spectacular appeal of her body.
“Do you want it, Maya?” Dave repeated. He always enjoyed being the dominant one. “Do you want my cock? I’m asking you, babe.”
“Yes, yes, I want your cock, Dave!” Maya suddenly screamed.
Dave realized anyone passing outside the door would hear her that very moment. But they had locked themselves inside, and frankly, he didn’t give a damn. Let them hear things. Let them speak of things. He was now so consumed with lust he was past the point of giving a damn.
He turned his attention back to Maya. “Then have this, babe.” And with that, he thrust his cock into her slightly open mouth.
The feel of Maya’s mouth wrapped all over his almost made Dave burst. He restrained himself at the last minute and thought, No, not yet. He was going to come very soon now, but he had other plans in mind on where to do just that.
Maya sucked hungrily at his cock, as if her life depended on it. She placed one soft hand at the base for leverage while the other was buried between her own legs. Seeing her play with herself heightened Dave’s libido. He began to move his hips in perfect timing with Maya’s sucking, and soon they had a uniform, even rhythm that worked.
Dave placed his hands on the sides of Maya’s head and began to move it according to the motions of his hips. Maya allowed her head to be moved, timing her licks and sucks with Dave’s thrusts.
The sensation was incredible. Dave felt he couldn’t stop himself from moaning, even if he wanted to. Maya was making small moans as well, and the sounds created strange yet erotic sensations on his penis. Then he felt something and, gripping the sides of Maya’s head and pulling it away from him, pushed Maya roughly back on the chair. She gasped, surprised at his sudden change of position, but there was no time to explain now. With her hand still wedged between her legs, she looked up at Dave quizzically.
“Dave—” she began.
Dave cut her off with a loud groan. Using his hands, he positioned his penis right over Maya’s chest. A split second later, hot white semen shot out from his cock and onto her chest. She understood what he was getting at and positioned herself so that her chest could absorb as much of her come as it could. She arched her back, and Dave’s semen dripped from her chest to her breasts, covering her pink nipples slightly with the white come. He kept on coming and coming. His orgasm was a huge one, and by the time he was done, Maya’s chest was almost completely smeared with the white goo.
“You’re fantastic, Dave,” Maya said, the awe evident in her voice.
“So you are,” Dave answered. He was panting hard, spent from having just come. He wanted to collapse on Maya’s arms, but he wouldn’t do that as his fluids were still on her chest.
Fortunately, Maya knew just what to do. She removed her hand that was buried in her organ and used it to wipe Dave’s come on her body. She did this delicately, and as Dave watched, she inserted her fingers inside her mouth and wiped them clean. She swallowed the come and looked up at him brightly.
“You taste good, Dave,” she said with a smile. “As always.”
Dave smiled back. He waited, standing still, as Maya went on scooping up his come on her chest, swallowing the white sticky substance, and licking her fingers clean. There was something very erotic at the sight of Maya running her fingers over her own breasts. He watched with great hunger as she flicked at and pulled lightly at her nipples, trying to get some of the sticky come that had lodged there.
Suddenly she looked up. She saw Dave watching what she was doing, and understood at once. She smiled impishly up at him. This, in turn, led to a quizzical expression on Dave’s end.
“Baby, what are you looking at?” Maya asked. As she talked, she ran her hands up her neck and stroked it gently. She arched her back some more so that her small but perky breasts stood out. From her neck she ran her hands down her collarbones and to the tops of her breasts. They lay there for a moment, and Dave leaned forward slightly, eagerly anticipating what she was about to do.
“I’m looking at you, Maya,” Dave answered. His eyes had a glazed look to them. Incredibly he was aroused again, and they haven’t even done some major action!
“Do you want me to stop?” Maya asked. He noticed her tone was serious now. “Playtime’s over,” it said. “I want you to fuck me, Dave, and I want it now. No more messing around, babe. Let’s get right down to business. Besides, we don’t have much time. Meeting’s almost over, and who knows what would happen if they catch us here? All hell will break loose, and that means we’d have to bid our ‘meetings’ good-bye. You wouldn’t want that, would you, babe?”
He knew too well what Maya’s tone said. He knew because he shared her sentiments too. They didn’t have time, that was pretty much clear. But he would never let Mr. Redwood and the other suck-asses catch him and Maya in their romps. He cared for Maya, and he definitely cared for their sack sessions. He knew Maya felt the same way.
“Don’t stop, Maya,” Dave answered, his tone just as serious. “Go on, keep on doing what you love to do.”
So Maya went on playing with her breasts while Dave watched. She placed her flat palms over her nipples, running them over the pink nubs eagerly and moaning softly once the nubs stood out and became erect. He watched with interest as she threw her head back and cried out to the ceiling as she groped at her tits in a growing frenzy. Her long blond hair flew out in a golden wave behind her.
He suddenly had the urge to grab her by the hair and pull at it as he rode her from behind. He would yank at her hair hard and savagely, making her cry out and beg for him to stop because it hurts so much, so fucking much. But he couldn’t do that, of course, at least not here in the office. The noise they would make took too much risk, and that was something they couldn’t afford at this moment.
But the image of him riding Maya from behind while he pulled and yanked hard at her long blond hair refused to go away. He glanced down and wasn’t surprised when he saw his penis had gone stiff and erect again. It was pumped and primed for action, and for Dave, it said it better get some wet and meaty action very soon. Of course he gave in to its demands.
“That’s enough, Maya,” he ordered. He took a step closer to her so that his cock was now face-to-face with her face.
She reached up and stroked his rod lovingly. Despite himself, he gave out a moan. She looked up at the
sound and went on stroking his dick. Much as he would’ve wanted things to go on this way, they just didn’t have enough time. Plus he had other plans.
He gently pushed her hand from his penis. She looked up, hurt and confusion evident in her eyes. Still he didn’t say a word. Instead, he placed his hands under her arms and lifted her off the swivel chair. He grunted as he did this. For a girl who looked frail and delicate despite her height, she was pretty heavy.
There was no word or sound of protest from Maya as he lifted her off and carried her in his arms. Dave sensed she understood the urgency of the moment, that they have to get the main dish served before the others went out from the conference room and spoiled all the fun.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his hips. Dave turned so that the chair was now behind him. He sat on the chair with Maya still clinging to him. She was now on his lap. He could feel the wet and tender folds of her pussy rub against the hard and throbbing flesh of his cock. He couldn’t wait a minute longer. He wanted to be inside her, and fast.
“Ride on, baby,” he instructed.
Maya obliged. She shifted and adjusted her body so that her most private part was now directly over Dave’s gigantic cock. She looked him in the eye as she did that, and he looked back. Her eyes were giant pools of lust, but he wondered if maybe that was his own eyes reflected back at him.
“Here I go, Dave,” Maya said. Then she lifted herself and plunged right into Dave’s waiting cock.
“Scream for me, baby!” Dave hollered. The feel of Maya’s pussy snug and tight against his huge dick was incredible. It drove him past the point of reason, and he started shouting and humping like mad. Her response was very much like his. She gripped his neck tighter and impaled herself even more into his organ.
“It hurts, oh, it hurts,” she whimpered, and buried her face on his neck. Her breath sent shivers of pleasure down his body, adding to his already fiery arousal.
“Ssshhh, it won’t hurt any longer, Maya,” he assured her through gritted teeth. He was drowning in the immense wave of erotic ecstasy now. Maya was just so tight and snug. He placed both his hands on her behind, where they gripped and grabbed and kept her hips in place. He helped her push more of herself into his eager, hungry cock. He felt he was ripping into her, tearing her apart with ecstasy. He sensed she was hurt, but he also sensed she was slowly feeling the deeper, more intense burst of pleasure that came after the initial discomfort.
Dave and Maya rocked together on the old office chair. The chair made squeaking sounds. The springs creaked and protested, but they held together and caught every bounce, thrust, and buck of the two passionate bodies that sat over it. The smell of sweat and body fluids started to permeate the air in the cramped room, but neither Dave nor Maya noticed. They were too caught up in each other’s embrace, in each other’s passion.
Dave particularly enjoyed the feel of Maya’s sharp nipples grazing his chest. He planted one foot firmly on the ground for more leverage then pumped himself deeper and deeper into Maya’s crack. She squealed and tightened her grip on his neck, but she didn’t protest. Dave went on thrusting and pounding into her hot flesh. Oh, he was going to come again, but this time, he wanted to come right into the wet and warm crevasse of Maya’s being.
“Dave, I’m—” Maya started, but she didn’t get to finish her sentence. Her orgasm came suddenly and knocked her off her senses. She shrieked and buried her face on his neck. Another orgasm racked through her body. This time, instead of screaming her ecstasy out, she bit him hard on the shoulder.
Dave stiffened at the sudden bolt of pain on his shoulder, but not for long as his own orgasm came only moments after Maya’s. While Maya was still catching her breath after her own erotic explosions, he pushed himself deeper into her, as far as his organ would allow. She jerked, and that was when he unloaded his come right into her vagina. He cried out loud as another orgasm rocked through his body. His dick seemed to never run out of come as he kept on shooting his fluids right inside Maya’s already wet cunt. He could feel their juices mixing together, and it pleased him. He thrust into her again for one last time before he went limp and panting in her arms.
They sat still like that for several minutes, with neither of them saying a word. They were too spent. Both were taking deep breaths, attempting to calm their racing hearts.
Dave felt something sticky run down his thighs. He didn’t have to look down to know it was come. He didn’t know, though, whose come it was. He removed a hand from Maya’s behind and, with a finger, took a bit of the dripping fluid leaking into his thighs. He brought the white-smeared finger up to Maya’s lips, which devoured the sticky substance and licked his finger clean.
“You’re an animal, you know that?” Dave said admiringly. His hand ran down Maya’s body and settled on her breast, constantly flicking his thumb over the nipple.
Maya leaned back a bit so she could look at Dave in the face. “Is that a good thing or a bad thing?” she asked, pursing her lips slightly.
Dave’s eyes twinkled. “You slut. Of course it’s a good thing.” He kissed her lightly on the chin, smelling himself on her mouth. She moaned and stirred a little at his kiss. He reached out and yanked hard at her hair. She squealed and stopped moaning.
“What did you do that for?” she demanded.
“We can’t have more of what we just did, baby,” Dave said gently. But his finger was now inside Maya’s crack, where it probed and explored stealthily. Of course Maya felt this invasion, and her eyes widened in disbelief. He felt her getting aroused, getting wet again, and he had to stop himself from laughing.
“Dave, what are you doing?” she asked. Her breath had started to hitch.
“What do you think?” he asked back pleasantly. Two of his fingers were now inside her cunt, and they explored in a more frenzied manner. Maya started to buck her hips in time with his fingers. He knew she was enjoying this, and for a few minutes he let her enjoy it.
Abruptly he pulled his fingers from her cunt and ran them down her buttocks. She was too stunned at the sudden change of plans to react or even say anything. He saw the shock in her eyes, and he smiled back then gently pushed her off him.
Maya slid off him quite easily. She stood over him, hands on her hips. “You fucking tease,” she said through gritted teeth.
Dave stood up and pinched her softly down there. She gasped.
“We don’t have time, babe,” he said as he got dressed. “Maybe next time.”
Maya slid the sheer teddy over her body. “You’ll pay for this,” she swore.
Then Dave kissed her deeply on the lips. “That would be my pleasure.”
Together, they crept out the door and walked back to their everyday office-work life.
The Engagement
“Liz, we’ll see you at 8 tonight. Bring Eric.” Samantha said.
“No I won’t bring Eric. I prefer to go alone tonight. I’m not in a very Eric-ish mood. Besides, it is your engagement party. I’ll be a good friend and not steal the spotlight.” Liz said jokingly.
She put down the phone and sagged on the couch. The truth is that things between her and Eric are not so good. It’s been three nights since the last time they had spoken. She just didn’t want to tell her friend the news over the phone. Not on her engagement night either. She thought about going to the party alone. The last time she did something like this was months ago. Heck, it should be more fun than staying at home, she thought. She glanced at the grandfather’s clock a few steps away. It was 4 pm. There’s plenty of time for a light snack and a soothing bubble bath later. Just thinking about the bath made her feel a lot better.
She walked towards the kitchen and made herself some toasts. She grabbed some salami, some greens, and cream cheese and ate. Deciding she needs some caffeine, she made some chocolate banana smoothie with a dash of espresso. Yes, she’s not one to scrimp on food to maintain her weight. Being active is her way to shape up. A few minutes after her snack, she soaked in her
tub and surrounded herself with the scent of rosemary and thyme. Her herbal baths are something she always looked forward to.
Liz looked at her clothes and looked for something simple yet fits like a glove. She decided on a bright coral shade cocktail dress that shows off her legs and jewelled antique shoes. At least her outfit won’t reveal to one and all just how awful she feels. One giant spritz of Calyx above her head and she’s ready to go. She grabbed her purse and let her night begin.
The minute she entered the huge house, she was filled with a sense of nostalgia. Samantha has been her friend for 15 years. They used to play here as kids and in a few months, Sam will be married. Samantha greeted her at the door, her fiancé Allan just a step behind her. After a few greetings and niceties, Liz was forced to mingle and find some ways to kill time. She went to the bar to get some punch and toured the house slowly--- going over the paintings and antiques she’d been so familiar with. She looked through the open French doors and saw that people have gathered outside where the band was playing. She could see the engaged couple from her vantage point. A smile touched her lips. Samantha is positively glowing. She focused on her friend’s fiancée. Yes, surely they would make a fine couple. She had been with Eric far longer than these two dated, she thought. Liz sighed and leaned against the wall. She suddenly felt claustrophobic and decided to hide in Sam’s room. On her way, a very tall and handsome guy stopped her tracks. “I don’t believe we’ve met. I’m Steven, Allan’s stepbrother.” He said as he extended his hand. Liz smiled politely. “Liz.” With that, she started walking again. Just then, the band started to play Michael Jackson’s “Fall Again”. Liz thought she found her chance to be alone when Steven extended his hand again, inviting her to dance. Reluctantly, she placed her hand on top of his and allowed herself to be led. Then, they started swaying with the music. Liz forced herself to relax. This man is a stranger. It’s not a big deal that she’s dancing with him. This would be the first and last time she’d see him. That’s for sure.
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