by Alexis Angel
I need Jason to fuck me now.
The sound of the clicking of the door releasing seems to echo through the hall, harrowing in the moment of fame that I’ve been waiting for. The sooner we’re in that room, the sooner we’ll be able to fuck like I so desperately want to. I know he wants me, too. Neither one of us can stop our heavy breathing long enough to banter. We already got that out of our systems and we don’t have to say that to know it's true. We move inside the room and Jason kicks the door shut with his foot. Before the door slams shut he moves to pin me to the wall. I like this propensity he has for being possessive. All the times I grabbed my vibe and imagined what fucking him would be like, holy shit ... this is so much better.
When does the reality actually turn out better than the fantasy? Fuck, I can't get my clothes off fast enough.
My arms are up over my head as Jason moves his hands over my supple breasts, sliding my flimsy dress over my head. Tossing it to the side, his hands move quick to unhook my bra; freeing my aching tits he presses his face into them immediately. The heat of contact is almost too much to bear, and really we’ve only just started.
I mean you know that so much more is coming. We haven’t even gotten to his cock, and do you want to guess what he’s packing?
I’ve guessed a lot...but oh!
Jason doesn’t let me get a thought in edgewise because that magic mouth is to my breasts now. Pulling them into his mouth, he grates my sensitized skin across his teeth, tugging on my nipples as his hips grind into me, rubbing that incredible mystery cock on me just enough to make me want to yelp. My hands speed down to his marvelously cut torso, stroking past his muscular stomach toward his love gun that I’m so ready to fire off. Jason tears off his clothes and I’m ready to start swooning or something; every inch of him is perfect. And I do mean every inch.
If you saw him, you’d lick your lips at the thought of getting a taste. I need more than a taste, but I’m giving Jason a little taste of his own teasing medicine first.
The tip of my fingers touch the head of his shaft, flicking across it lightly, and I’m ready to ignite. I fuck a lot, but I’ve never been so excited to touch a cock in my life.
Moving to caress his balls, I take them into my hands moving them back and forth because I want no inch of him to go unappreciated.
I work my fingertips over his balls, massaging them deeply, and my eyes shut at the sound of him moaning. That’s when I feel Jason’s mouth moving down my stomach. His mouth leaves my nipples wet, their achingly hard tips desperate for his touch. But my whole body is burning. I need anything he can offer.
Jason right now can be the boss of whatever he wants as long as I get to come as hard as I know I’m going to. I’m shaking, shivering, practically shuddering with need and I let out a sigh when his mouth switches pace on my belly, tantalizing me even more.
Jason keeps planting kisses on my stomach, blowing his warm breath on my navel, though, and taking everything so achingly slow. How can he stand this? I barely can. We’ve both waited so long to have each other and now nothing is off-limits.
Everything and anything could happen at any time. So why must he tease me, making me wait?
Jason brings his face away from my stomach and hoists me up. My legs wrap around his waist. As we move he guides that huge massive head of his cock into my pussy. I gasp loudly because I guess he couldn't wait any longer.
As every inch of him starts exploring my pussy, deeper it goes as we move across the floor of the room until we’re at the window and he’s inside me to his balls. I had no idea I could take so much cock, and he’s filling me up so much that I almost feel like I can’t breathe.
I throw my head back as I bite down on my bottom lip pulling it into my mouth, my pussy is aching and throbbing with every stroke. I feel my back press into the cool glass of the giant window that wraps around the front of the room, giving a bird's eyes view of the beautiful city skyline...or in this case, giving everyone a view of my ass as Jason thrusts deeper and deeper into me. Jason braces me against that window. I thrust and wiggle my hips into him as my hands run up and down his back, desperate for some kind of hold because the way he’s fucking me has set me completely ablaze.
His skin is slick under my fingers; moving them down I can feel them landing on his tight ass. I keep moving to fondle his balls and I find them and wrap my hands around them moving them back and forth as I massage them deeply. I can hear Jason's groans in my ear as he keeps stroking me deeper and harder, pushing me closer to the edge of that erotic cliff. My body shivers hard and I try to hold back the ocean that I feel; crashing and rolling through my body right now is an un-paralleled tidal wave of lust. It feels so good as he keeps stroking me hard and fast with his rock-hard twelve-inch cock.
His balls are so heavy they feel good against my fingertips. I love knowing that he’ll spill their load inside me. On me. All over me.
Jason keeps me pressed into his body. Our slick skin has us practically melting into each other. We move together back and forth, my head moves back and forth letting my hair brush across his face and his back as I shift in his hold. I can feel the head of his huge shaft getting harder and ready to burst. I want to feel his explosion deep inside me; the sheer anticipation of it makes me so wet that I can’t hold back any longer. I feel the wave of my orgasmic ocean crash hard against my walls and I clench around him, crying out with every shattering sensation rendering my body completely out of my control until I almost black out. Jason keeps stroking through it, as his cock is completely covered with my yummy goodness, creamy and sticky all over him.
He lets a moan escape from his throat as he pulls my earlobe into his mouth. On a ragged breath he moans, "Fuck."
The sound of his voice in my ears sound so far away right now I'm lost in my own world of erotic pleasure. My clit is fluttering hard and throbbing as I keep pulling my muscles tighter, trying to hold onto his cock because I can feel how hard he is and how close he is to his own orgasm.
I throw my hips as I wiggle them hard against him, my toes curl tight on the base of his back. His hands grip my ass tightly, and pulling me off of the window I can feel his explosion rock his body as it rushes through him. It crashes into me, his cock flooding my pussy with his cum as it mixes with my own. The sheer thought of us mixing together, the fruits of our long-labored arousal, makes another wave roll through my body; it causes another wave to ride to the surface. Somehow, with all this cum, there’s more orgasms to be had...and that means more cum. We are a sensual, sticky mess and I revel in it, feeling accomplished. I certainly picked the right way to celebrate.
It feels like we're really floating on cloud nine together lost in the moment, but the feeling of us moving across the floor brings me back to reality.
Jason stands me on the floor next to the desk as he sits on the edge of it; his body is gorgeous as his chest rises and falls hard as he tries to catch his breath. My legs are like jelly under me; as I try to walk over to him I trip slightly and he catches me pulling me into his arms and planting his lips on mine. They're soft as I keep him in my orbit as I move my hands down to place them on his slick cock. I run my fingers over the head of his cock, moving back and forth on his shaft, exploring every inch with my fingers.
I break our kiss even though I don’t want to; I push away from him and, standing before him, I start to play with my breasts. I tug on my nipples before I push my breasts together and lower my mouth to my chest, bringing my breasts up to meet my lips. I stick out my tongue at Jason, then flash him a devious grin. I flick my tongue across my nipples before I pull them into my mouth and go to work sucking on them, eager to see his reaction to this new development in this naughty interlude.
I can see by the look on his face that Jason is intrigued with what he sees. I slowly pull my nipples from my mouth making sure that my lips make the popping sound. It echoes throughout the room, which makes me shiver at the raw erotic energy. As I run my hands down the front of my stomach getting closer to
my pussy I can feel the heat radiating off my sex. My eyes flutter as I slide my hand in between my thighs, caressing my lips as I part my legs so he can have a good view of me playing in my pussy. Jason starts licking his lips, then biting his lower lip as he takes hold of that marvelous cock of his. His hand wraps around it as he starts to jerk, slow at first. I move closer to him, taking his free hand and putting it on my stomach, letting him slide down and inside my pussy with my fingers wrapped in his.
I throw my head back, moaning loudly as I go up on my tiptoes, rocking back and forth as we finger fuck my pussy together, feeling every spot where his juices and mine have filled me up and made me slick and sticky. His strokes with his fingers are long and steady; they feel so good in me. I keep thrusting my hips into him as my other hand comes up to wrap my fingers around his shaft. It's so hard and sticky right now; it feels amazing the way it's sticking to my fingers as I try to slide them up and down it and I just love how filthy we’re being right now.
I’m jerking his hard cock as fast as I can, and Jason speeds up his pace of his fingers deep inside my pussy, stroking my G-spot until I’m whimpering with need. Jason keeps his fingers deep as I move my hand down to his heavy balls ... they're still so heavy after all that cum.
I squeeze my thighs tight around our hands, keeping them in place because I can’t risk losing a second of this sensation overtaking me. I’m drenched in lust. I can feel those fingers inside me getting slick with my pussy juices. Our fingers turn and twist together, causing that tingling warm feeling to surge through my body. I position myself until I’m lowering my mouth to the top of his cock. Using my tongue across the length of Jason’s cock, I revel when I see him reacting strongly as a shiver overtakes his entire body for a second or two.
Before he recovers from that shiver, I have the whole head of his cock in my mouth. I keep it twisting and turning over as I bat it back and forth, hitting his head into the roof of my mouth for a sensation most ladies wouldn’t even think to create. But I take pride in how well I suck cock. Sliding Jason deeper down my throat, I listen to his moans and it all feels amazing. I want it to feel amazing for him, so I tighten my cheeks, making them tingle with the powerful suction I use to hold his cock in my mouth. The shudder that runs through his body as he gets worked up again gives me thrills of my own, but I’m all about making it last and be as hot as possible. Taking my time, I keep stroking his shaft with my mouth, pulling my fingers out of my pussy while he remains in there. He works circles in my pussy that makes me clench on those remaining fingers.
I take my sticky finger tips and run them across his balls. Stroking, fondling them while I keep working on his shaft, I'm satisfied knowing that I’m going to keep him on the edge of his cliff of sheer bliss. I can feel him getting excited as his shaft is jerking hard in my mouth hitting into the roof of my mouth. The force of his explosion shakes my entire body causing my mouth to vibrate as the first wave slides down my throat coating it as it tumbles down. I pull my cheeks in tighter, causing my own orgasmic wave to crash hard. His fingers moving against the current of my juices, practically sloshing and wading all the arousal that’s gushing from my pussy.
I pull his shaft free of my mouth just as the second wave moves to the head of his cock, flowing and shooting out hot jets of cum that cover my breasts thanks to my aiming skills. The force that it hits into them makes me jump a little.
I move his cock again, this time aiming toward my belly button. As it hits my stomach, it runs down falling hard onto my lips from the 69 we’ve contorted ourselves into.
I move my body to fall on the plush carpet under my feet as my back gets swallowed up by it. I throw my legs into the air.
Holding onto his shaft I pull him down on top of me; Jason braces himself by putting his palms flat on the carpet as he hovers over me. His mouth moves down the full length of my body. He takes his time now, working his tongue up and down my body, flicking his tongue across my nipples. He moves down to my pussy, sucking me into his mouth as he holds my legs straight up in the air. His tongue works through my folds before he releases that incredible suction and runs his lips up and down my thighs.
It makes me shudder hard as he moves his tongue back and forth on my leg, taking his time, working his tongue over every inch of my thigh. Marking them with his mouth to claim me and tease me all at once ... he knows exactly what he's doing and Jason is doing it so well.
I smear his creamy goodness all over my breasts spelling his name on my stomach with his cum because there’s just that much and I just want to be marked completely and like primally his. It sounds crazy but it's just so hot and my fingers were basically doing their own thing. My brain kinda didn’t even need to be involved, which is a welcome change from the normal stresses of day-to-day life as a lawyer, for sure. I finish my cum calligraphy and then slide my fingers deep inside my pussy, pushing them deep, making sure they're good and wet before I take them out slowly moving them over the slick wetness on my thighs. I run my fingertips up and down them, tracing them until they're sticky and moist with my juices and I’m shivering from the feather light seductive sensation it creates.
Jason’s tongue dances all over my thighs again and I quiver with need.
I smile to myself as he moves his tongue feverishly over my slick skin.
Jason grabs his cock and lines us up and presses his cock right on top of my pussy, giving me a quick look that fires off a firework of lust that is burning embers within me now, stoked with the constant heat of our shared passion. He slides his huge cock inside my pussy. As I move my heels to rest on his chest, I push my feet into his chest, curling my toes hard and pulling his nipples in between them. Hey, I never said I was going to be fair...and I want to see him writhe after the way he makes me melt for his every tantalizing touch. Jason’s body shudders hard, and I raise my hips up to meet his, pushing into him hard so that his hard cock is rammed deep inside me at the perfect angle.
I feel his shaft plunging deep inside my pussy and my inner walls are clenching so hard I’m practically strangling his cock. Every long, deep, forceful stroke pushes me toward that edge of my sheer erotic bliss. I'm ready to let him push me over the edge, and in less than a breath he’s sending me into orbit with a shattering full-body orgasm. My pussy is weeping cum and coating his massive cock with every creamy last drop of arousal my body possibly has, and my legs shake hard with the sheer force of the pleasure overtaking me. I can feel his cock jerking hard, starting to shake and shudder. I can feel his cock head getting tight as the utter frictionless of him stuffing my pussy is so slick that without the insane grip my pussy has on him, we might slip and slide apart just from all this cum.
I move hard against it, arching my back as his explosion rocks both of our bodies. Making it feel like I'm having an out-of-body experience, as his sweet juices fill up my pussy. Passing out is easy to do after some cock like that...and I’m gone in the morning, taking the tatters of my clothes and waiting until after my morning coffee to wash off our filthiness.
Jacqueline
My office is quiet in the mid-morning light. Last night was just one of the many perks of being made partner and it's one hell of a perk. The view in this office isn’t too bad, either, though it isn’t about to make me walk around the office bowlegged like what Jason did last night. Still, different strokes... well, I can appreciate both. Our firm is high intensity and I knew I had to pack as much pleasure into last night, because today would bring the pain.
I mean, I enjoy the challenges of my work, so please don’t misunderstand me. You don’t become Head Bitch In Charge without loving the thrill of absolutely crushing it at work and I’m pretty sure that downtime is something low-performers just don’t know how to schedule.
I approach my large, glass desk and think how happy I am to have made partner and how everything that got me here is only going to take me further. All my hard work was so worth it and so incredibly fucking gratifying. Now, if I can prove to them that my ability extends int
o being a real HBIC as a boss, then all will flow well toward my continued upward mobility at Stone, Carvall, and Winters.
I check my Rolex and realize it’s time for my meeting. Some of the partners will be here in my office to see about a possible new recruit . . . Marcus something. Jason will be there and it makes me want to come in my panties all over again, thinking about what we did last night. He's so freaking hot! And now we’re on level playing field, so maybe I can start having some real fun at work. Though I’m not exactly sure I want to balance the demands of work and the demands of my pussy remembering how good his cock felt inside me; something tells me that’s something else I might enjoy juggling along with everything else.
Enough about Jason or how I might want to fuck him...I’m running late! So I grab my work jacket and fling it on just as the big guns start entering my office. Luckily it’s clean and tidy here and I don't need to do much to prepare, having only moved in yesterday.
The senior partners all file in and take a seat at the small table I have set up for meetings in the corner. My new digs are so huge. Jason says "hi" to me with a playful look in his eyes and I ignore him. What is he thinking? He better not give us away...even if we aren’t breaking any rules, it doesn’t mean he needs to walk around like "smell my finger." Or more appropriately for someone like Jason (who is not some shitty frat boy) smell my cock. Because there’s no way my scent isn’t still all over him after the way I shucked myself on him last night.
"Coffee?" I ask them. I take their orders and hand them their cups. I know, a girl handing out coffee when she’s a woman who just got a promotion to partner. But I’m still the subordinate in here because they are senior partners.
