"I want to taste myself. I want you to come in my mouth," she said, releasing him and again sliding down to her knees in front of him.
This time there was no teasing, no calculation. She sucked his dick as hard as she could, going up and down on it rapidly. Jack's cock had never felt so big or so hard. He grabbed her head again, and with a groan, he unleashed his load, pumping it down her throat. She grabbed his ass and kept him in place as she swallowed as fast as she could, making sure she did not waste a drop.
When he was finished, he collapsed into his chair, sweaty from the night's work. She knelt in front of him, wiping a few drops of cum from the side of her mouth and licking her fingers clean.
Kate immediately scheduled them for another project the next week.
All In A Day's Work
It was a fine summer's day and her walked into the office irritated and disgusted at the tantrums his wife often threw. She picked on him for petty things and nagged him whenever he was at home. Once he settled down in his chair he buzzed for his Assistant to bring in the mail. As she walked in he admired the cool composed manner in which she conducted herself and the cheery smile she flashed feelt like a ray of sunshine on a cold winter's day. He slim figure, lush breasts and firm behind attracted him more than ever and he wondered if she would be game for some fun. He had never crossed the line with her and neither had she.
He decided to discreetly try something so when she passed by his chair he ever so slightly brushed his hands across her bottom and pretended it was an accident. She said nothing but seemed a bit surprised. The next time she was at the fax machine he walked up to her on the pretext of asking her something and stood closer than usual and she could feel his breath coming in hot gusts,however this time too she stood her ground and refused to move an inch.
That afternoon when she came into his office he asked her to make a telephone call for him on his personal line and as the telephone was at his side on the table she had no other alternative but to stand right beside him. As she dialed the number he gently ran his hand up her thigh and she did not protest. He went all the way to the top and to his great surprise found that she wore no panties. As he spoke on the telephone he caressed her pussy and her round firm buttocks and let his fingers move to her clitoris. The gentle massage he gave her turned her on and she felt all hot and horny. As an excuse to keep his cabin door closed, he asked her to bring in some confidential files so that they could work on them in the privacy of his office without being disturbed.
The moment she walked in he shut and locked the door so that they would not be disturbed. He took her to the couch and began to fondle her breasts, in no time at all he had her on the couch with her clothes off and was sucking at her tits while his fingers sought the black velvet mound between her legs. He felt his organ grow hard and removed his zipper. Looking around his office he spotted a jar of honey he often used in his green tea. He removed his clothes and picking up the jar proceeded to smear some on his dick. He then asked her to get down on her knees and suck his cock. She put her tongue around the head of his cock while she stroked his shaft and this gave him immense pleasure. He looked around the office to find something else to amuse him but found nothing, so he put her across his thighs and spanked her bare bottom. He then turned her over and began stroking her pubic and inserted two of his fingers into her and kept plunging them in and out while he stroked her clit with his other hand and watcher her squirm in pleasure. He had no form of FL protection and wondered if he should enter her without one, then throwing caution to the winds he shagged her doggy style. After she had cleaned up he started once more caressing her breasts and tugging on her nipples until they were erect then he proceeded to suck on them and after a while lowered his head to the wet mound between her legs. With his tongue he expertly licked all the most sensitive areas and this really turned her on and delighted her. Then he asked her to sit across his thigh and rub her pussy on it in such a way that it would make her feel good, as soon as she reached an orgasm he mounted her and plunged in deep within her while she lifted her pelvis to give him he all and she soon felt him come for the second time that afternoon.
He now lay down a new set of working rules. He placed her chair across his table and managed to put his feet on them managing to reach her opening with his toes and informed her that every time she sat across from him in future, she should spread her legs and let him feel around with his toes while they proceeded to do their work. All the phone calls she made should be from the personal phone on his desk, so that he could enjoy himself stroking her and of course she should come to work bare assed so that every time his fingers felt itchy, he could feel her. He promised that if she made him "rise to the occasion" each day, on pay day, besides her salary, he would personally give her a fat envelop each month that was almost equivalent to her salary. That having been said, he commanded her to sit astride him on his chair while his male hardness entered her and he pounded away until both of them let out a cry of satisfaction when he came. Feeling fully satisfied he led her to his private bathroom and the two of them had a shower together while they explored each other's bodies.
After donning their clothes they settled down to some serious office work that was completed in no time at all. After she left the room with her head held high, looking prim and proper, he looked back with contentment at the time they had just spent together and noted with satisfaction that he had something to look forward to each day when he came to work. He knew he would have to be discrete and cautious, but this added to the excitement and he promised himself that he would soon rent an apartment that they could both discretely visit at a set time each day and have a gala time.
The next day she came to work as he had commanded without her panties and soon had to make a call from his phone. His hands soon rode up her thighs and he stroked and pinched her clit and plunged his fingers inside her. She went back to her desk and soon reappeared with some confidential matters that needed his attention. Once the door was closed they both stripped and put her across his lap and spanked her bare ass after which she grabbed his balls and worked on them till she came to his shaft and from there they launched on an exciting game of "let's play hookey".
Teasing My Boss Worked Out In My Favor
Since the day I began working in the office there had been a strong sexual connection between my boss and I. Oh it was all very innocent, there were passing glances that neither of us were quite sure if we should mention and every time our skin would touch there was an electricity between us that was instantly arousing and gave me that tingling 'butterfly' feeling in the pit of my stomach.
As time passed and we became more comfortable with each other there came the sexual innuendos and jokes that we never acted upon. I always made it a point to dress very nicely just to drive him over the edge. I would wear a white button up blouse with a lace bra that you could just barely see with a nice pencil skirt that rounded my cute little bubble butt just perfectly and off black stockings with a garter so that every once in awhile you could catch a glimpse of the lace tops of my stockings through the slit in my skirt.
I could tell that I was beginning to get to him when he began finding all sorts of random excuses to visit my office. At first I thought he was checking on my work as though my performance was slipping or something but then I started to catch on to what he was doing. It became obvious when he began stopping by in the morning with a cup of coffee for the both of us and would simply sit and talk to me for a good half hour before going back to work. 'My efforts have not gone unnoticed' I thought to myself. My boss was an incredibly good looking man and I really liked him. I just wasn't sure if that 'line' should be crossed. It had been months since I had been with anyone and I was going stir-crazy though so I thought to myself 'The hell with it, if he wants to play with fire...I'm going to give him a Zippo'. Besides I wasn't sure just how much longer I could stare into his searingly crystal blue eyes, and I wanted so badly to run my nails down those wide, broad shoulders of hi
s. So I made a decision that day, since he was clearly interested, I was going to step it up a notch and see just how interested he was.
The next morning I walked into the office wearing a well fitted black pinstripe dress suit that had a high waisted skirt and a low cut v-neck buttoned blouse with a matching double breasted jacket. I made sure to wear my black lace top stockings with the seam running down the back and black stiletto heels. I wore my hair up in a french twist held with beaded chopsticks and had allowed little wisps of hair to frame my face to soften the look. Wearing his favorite perfume I confidently strode to my office smelling of vanilla and sandalwood.
It was almost impossible to contain my grin as he walked into my office that morning almost dropping the cups of coffee looking as I stood behind my desk going through some papers. I casually walked to him and took the cup as I ran my hand down his chest and said 'Thank you, you're too sweet'. I thought he was going to pass out right there, this was awesome! I sat down on the couch that I had in the office and asked if he was going to sit since he was still standing there staring. As we drank our coffee and talked I couldn't help but notice that his eyes kept drifting to my ample cleavage and following the lines of my long slender legs. I was thoroughly enjoying every minute of this. We finished our drinks and I reminded him that I needed to get to work, and he reluctantly got up to leave. As I walked him to the door, I placed my hand on his back between his shoulders and gently allowed my nails to graze down him as he left my doorway. I wanted to be certain that he thought about me all day long.
As the day came to a close I noticed that I had gotten caught up in my work and it was well after hours. I began to pack up my briefcase when he walked into my office. I was a bit startled, I didn't figure there would be anyone else in the building this late. He slowly closed the door behind him and walked towards me, his tie already undone and hanging loosely around his neck with his shirt slightly unbuttoned. Without saying a word he picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist, looked into my eyes for a long moment looking very hungry and sultry. Holding me there he kissed me. Small gentle kisses at first as if to test the waters, and then deeply and with such passion that I found my hands framing his face kissing him back, running my fingers through his hair. They were kisses that clearly said 'I want more and I want it right now'. Holding me with such ease he walked over to the couch and gently laid me down. He looked at me briefly once again before leaning down to kiss my neck and run his hand down the center of my chest. unbuttoning my blouse with ease and he unsnapped my bra with a simple flick of his fingers my breast flew out at him.
My back arched with pleasure as his mouth explored my nipples, circling them with his tongue and nibbling gently. I could feel myself becoming wetter by the second. Within a matter of seconds he had somehow undressed me all the while his mouth never stopped pleasuring me. I was in another world, I had never felt such pleasure from a man this way. I was eager for more. He nibbled and kissed his way down my body and when his mouth came down upon me, I almost came right then.
More Than A Roomie
I have been going out with Fred for about three weeks now. He’s not my usual type but I like him nonetheless. He is more on the rugged side, kind of smart, rich, and he’s willing to be my slave---academic wise. Fred does my thesis, my dissertations, term papers, book reports----name it. Like I said, I like my men to be more mature. Since his pocket is loaded and he’d slay dragons for me, he’s fine for now.
One of the best things I like about him is that my friends like him. He’s the classic PR guy who can get along with almost anyone. He’s a great conversationalist, street smart, and is never boring. Fred knows how to use his charms when it suits him. In all honesty, I can actually feel all my friends covertly looking at him.
He’s my long time neighbour and ever since he laid eyes on me, he told me that he’d marry me someday. Obviously, he is a big dreamer. But we do get along. In fact, we rarely even fight. We seem to agree on most things, and while that may be great for some, it is not for me. I get a bit of satisfaction with a little argument from time to time. Unfortunately, Fred is not the arguing type. Yawn.
Also, while this may not necessarily qualify as a complaint, hmmm he’s the conservative type. I don’t know if this is the exact way to say it but I just feel as though I have a stronger libido than him. There was a time when I tried to provoke him by wearing a sheer top with no bra when he visited my condo. Know what he did? He took off his jacket and covered by semi-exposed body with it. I almost died of shame. Yes, seriously.
It’s one thing when a guy respects you. I mean, respect is always a welcome thing. Blah blah blah. However, it can be irritating when respects override everything. I am all woman---I want to be held, to be caressed, to be kissed torridly even in public. I do love the sweet nothings, the tender looks, but most of all I like (and believe I deserve) hard fucking. You got to be real. I know I am attractive. With a 36-D bust line and a waist that could put number 8 to shame, I am more than alluring. My dad is Venezuelan and my mom is Texan so that’s a hell of a combination. Men practically drool when I enter the room---they worship the path I walk on and sigh at the slightest hint of interest. Yeah, I am close to being drop dead attractive, so imagine how insulted I feel every time I literally have to beg to be taken to bed. They say too much of a good thing is not good. When it comes to respect, too much can make anyone go absolutely mental.
Anyway, he’s a great guy and aside from the issue mentioned above, I am okay with him.
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I used the share with a condo with Fred’s sister. However since she got married and moved out a couple of months ago, I placed some ads for a new roomie. My apartment has two bedrooms anyway and with one room empty, I get the creeps. My new roommate came just a few weeks ago. Her name is Cassie. She’s very tall, brunette, with hazel eyes, and killer legs based on what I have seen. She was wearing this very short shorts and I couldn’t help but notice. Looking at her for the very first time, I have a feeling that we’ll get along really well. I was right. She’s funny and real and spontaneous. Plus, her boyfriend is really hot. I met him when he brought some of Cassie’s stuffs. She wasn’t home then and I was stupid enough to open the door with nothing but a towel on. I got used to seeing Fred and her sister in my home that I thought things were still as before. I blushed when I realized that I opened the door to a stranger. Good thing, he was polite enough and didn’t make me feel awkward because of my semi-nakedness. He left without any hassle, but not before I noticed how manly his chest is and he gave me a sensual twice over. I had this urge to pull the towel off my body. Good thing, I had some flicker of sense left and let him leave without making him a prey.
Since that day I laid eyes on Cassie’s boyfriend, I was not able to get him off my mind. Yesterday, they were both here, watching T.V. on the giant couch, making loud kissing noises in my living room. I went to bed and locked the door. I was so frustrated that everyone was having sex aside from me. I imagined Edwin’s hands on my body, while making sexy love to me right there on the couch. The man makes me salivate and if there was a way to taste him even for a night, I certainly wouldn’t think twice. He’s so tall and dark and manly---with green eyes that take you in deeper and deeper. Damn. The more I get near him, the more hypnotize I become. I know that if I don’t stop fantasizing about him, I am bound to do something I can’t even mention in public.
I was going crazy with lust that I thought of wearing really provocative clothes whenever he is around. He usually comes for dinner. However, he often arrives earlier than Cass. I usually have 15 minutes of alone time with him. When the bell rang I opened it and wore my see through chemise with enough guts that my breasts stood proud and firm against the thin fabric. I shamelessly wanted to undress myself in front of him except I wasn’t able to since Cassie was behind him. I forced a smile but I could have sworn by the heat that I felt across my cheeks that I blushed profusely. After that incident, I totally forgot all about seducing Edwin.
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Back on the subject of Cassie, I really like her. However, I can’t stand being in the same room with her quite often because I get too distracted by her great looks. She’s a stylish dresser----effortless and chic. I must say, that woman can wear a trash bag and still look great. Like I said, I have a huge ego and I am attractive. Okay, so I sound like I am a bit too full of myself but it’s the truth. So imagine how much of a blow it is to find myself feeling so insecure whenever my new roomie is around. Weird huh?
Actually, my insecurity all started while I was in my room one evening. I was lying on the bed and watching “If Lucy Fell” for like the nth time when Cassie sashayed inside wearing err nothing. She was naked and my jaw literally dropped and I was frozen for a mere five seconds. Her breasts are amazing. Her nipples are small and perky. Her waist was slim, made more slimmer by her curvy hips. And down there, she was hairless or had just been to the waxing salon to get a really good Brazilian. But the wow factor was so high and the fact that she was so nonchalant and unconscious made the scene even worth applauding. To make matters worse, she laid down on my bed, her cunt making love to my sheets as she talk with her hands about just how good my homemade vanilla ice cream was. She has the most delicate looking hands but it was her nails that draw attention---Revlon Red. Out of curiosity, I reached out to finger her nails but I must have gotten really distracted and cupped one full breast instead. She looked at me silently and as I realized my mistake and started to withdraw my hand, she made a sexy sound that sounded to me like disappointment. “Why did you stop?” She asked. “Go on.” Cass stretched lazily on the king size bed and looking at her zapped my common sense. “What?” I asked. I’m sorry I got a bit dazed. I don’t know what happened to me.”
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