Although we're in the center of New York City there's no mistaking the smell of Spring in the air.
After walking and browsing at window displays in the West Village we come across a quaint Japanese restaurant were we decide to eat. The room is relatively empty, the lights are dim, and the plum wine is very, very sweet.
Dinner is, of course, difficult. Youâre wearing a sundress and I know you donât have any underwear on. Iâve been hard since I laid my eyes on you. I begin to tell you how Iâm imagining you sitting on the table in fJont of me naked, the soles of your feet on the corners of the oak table.
âWhile I softly kiss your pussy one of my hands reach around to caress the small of your back. The other picks up a glass of plum wine, puts it up against your mouth, and lets you take a sip. While I pull the glass away from your lips, centering it in fJont of you chest, I tell you to put your palms on the table behind you and arch you back. I press my tongue on the skin between you ass and your pussy and pour slowly. You shiver a the cold plum wine streams down you body, in and out of your belly button, over your navel, over your beautiful lips and into my mouthâŠthe wine is now sweeterâ
You get wetter and wetter while you listen and rub my hard cock with you foot under the table.
As the sexual tension increases so does the pace of dinner. When you get up to go to the bathroom I use every ounce of restraint to not follow you in and fuck you. Thatâs all either of us have been thinking about for a long time.
âLetâs go to my office Lisa. Itâs just around the block.â
After innocently walking through the lobby the elevator ride up is a wild one.
As fast as I can press 12, I push you against the back wall. As I start to kiss you hard I reach under your dress to grab your tight ass and pull you into me. With my hands were they are, picking you up to bring your hips up to mine spreads your ass apart. Your arms rap tightly around my neck as we kiss deeper and harder. I thrust my hips into yours pressing you against the wall.
Weâre at the 12th floor.
We drag each other to the office door. The intensity that comes along with the sound my keys jingling is almost unbearable.
The door is quickly opened, and just as quickly closes behind us. We are completely alone. All of the windows are open. The only light comes from them. The only sounds, besides us, comes from the traffic 12 floors below.
I take you into the conference room and sit you up on the table while we continue to kiss. I practically rip your dress off as I lay you down on the table. I start kissing and softly biting you with the intensity of eating after fasting for weeks. First, every curve and contour of your neck, your breasts, your nipplesâŠsucking and biting harder and harderâŠyour abs, your navelâŠyour pussy. My tongue reaches as deep inside you as it can; I start fucking you with my tongue while my hands are rubbing your entire body seemingly uncontrollably but very deliberately. I start sucking and nibbling on you lips. I suck your clit, taking it in and out of my mouth. You feel like your being consumed. I roughly flip you over so youâre bent over the table. I get on my knees behind you, put my hands on your ass, spread you open, and thrust my tongue into your ass while I put two fingers into your pussy. With the side of your face against the table you ask me âplease Jon, fuck me, please.â The stimulation is overwhelming and you almost begin to cry âplease, I want you inside meâ
I stand up and flip you onto your back. Your ass is on the end of the table. Iâm standing between your legs, my cock pressing against your pussy. We feel each otherâs heat. You sit up and just touch your lips to mine. We look deep into each otherâs eyes.
I whisper:
âI want to fuck you Lisa. Put me inside you. I want to fuck you so hard.â
You put the head of my cock inside you pussy. I donât penetrate any further. You grab my ass and try to pull me into you. Our lips still touching, still looking deeply into each other.
