Tabatha couldn't help herself. Although an office affair was probably not the best of ideas, she had to keep fucking him. He was just so damned good.
Part of it might have been her promotion. He'd told her that power was an aphrodisiac, and that being in power would make her hornier. If that were possible.
It wasn't the only factor though. Karl was hung like an ox and he knew how to use his hands to manipulate her tits until she was squirming. His lips on her nipples, skin and pussy made her juices flow almost instantaneously. Sometimes, all he had to do was touch her and she felt as if she was cumming.
Their relationship had started off an a very even keel. They'd flirted at an office party, then began having an occasional fuck. Equals enjoying very satisfying sex. It was warm and tender. He would lick her from head to toe, his tongue darting in and out of her pussy until she was squirming. Then she returned the favor, using her tongue on his hard cock, licking him teasingly, yet holding him off at the threshold of orgasm. The fact that he was older, more mature, more experienced certainly added to the experience, despite the nearly 20 years age difference, in bed Karl was virile, a true stud.
His hands were magical. He could just use the palm to rub and massage her pussy and she was cumming all over the place. As he would use his fingers to manipulate her clit, she'd quiver with joy, tingles all over her body. Once, the two young lovers were fucking in a stockroom, she had to bite her lip to keep from screaming out with orgasm and alerting her co-workers to her impending cum. Sometimes, after a particularly good fucking, she would just gaze at him with her cat-green eyes and marvel at his skill, as he ran his fingers through her long, black hair.