The thought of dating someone at work never crossed my mind until you started to work with me. You are a very handsome man with the deepest eyes I have ever seen. You can tell that you've been through a lot just by looking into your eyes. You could also tell that you got whatever you wanted...whenever you wanted it...no matter what it was. This is where the attraction began. I'm the same way...I always get what I want...and I want you.
You seem like you could be a challenge...something that will end even better than it normally would...I love challenges.
Later that day I see you in the corner office and I decided to approach you...fully aware that I am wearing a very low cut black suit. You're very friendly...even flirtatious. You tell me that I look nice as I return the compliment. We exchange small talk for a little while...moments later I go in for the kill. I get it out of you that you're single and that you just moved into your own house...which ironically is near my place. We continue to talk and flirt...both of us noticing that we're alone in the office. Now is my chance...
You tell a lame joke...but still funny...causes my to laugh hysterically. You're standing less that a foot away from me as I accidentally let my hand fall onto your chest. An honest, yet flirtatious move...one that I hoped to be taken a step further. We stop laughing as I let my hand linger on your chest. You glance at my hand, then me as I shift my weight on my heels, causing me to inch closer to you. You take this opportunity to grab my free hand and pull me to you. My face bumping yours as we stare into each other's eyes...I move forward, running my tongue over your lips.
You're a bit shocked by my forwardness but willing.
You pull me to you, our lips meet and our tongues explore each other's mouths, searching for each other's tongue. Finally finding them...softly pushing against each others. You wrap your arms around my waist as my hands grip your lapel. Your firm, strong arms pull me closer to you as our mouths engulf each others. Your tongue moving hard and fast against mine...I can't help but wonder how well you'd eat my pussy. My mouth hungrily on yours...I am trying to hide my excitement but I can't help of thinking of throwing you on the desk behind us and fucking the shit out of you.
As if you could read my mind you put your strong hands on my thick hips...picking me up...and sitting me on a nearby desk. Our mouths still locked in a kiss as you pull away and fall to your knees. You push my skirt up to reveal my black thigh highs and lacy garter belt. You softly kiss my inner thighs as you gradually push my legs apart. My body quivers as you slide your tongue up my thigh to my saturated pussy. I open my legs a little wider...as you grab my legs...throwing them over your shoulders. I lean back on my elbows and watch you start to eat my pussy...it needs it so badly. It's been a while since I've seduced such a stud and had my way with him.
You grab my thong and move it to the side...my swollen clit protruding through my pussy lips. You slide your tongue over my entire slit...tasting my sweetness...spreading my juices all over my swollen slit. You stop at my clit as the tip of your tongue circles it...teasing it slowly at first. I moan out as I lay back on the desk, putting my hands on your head. Your tongue starting to move a little faster...fiercely flicking against my clit...my hips bucking now, pushing against your face. My breathing starting to get shorter as your tongue stops toying with my clit. I look down at you as you run your fingertips up and down my slit. I cry out...as you shove your hand deep and fast inside my tight pussy. Pulling your fingers out and trailing them to my mouth...where I lick my tasty cream off of them. Mmm...tastes so good. I watch you as you tickle your way back to my juicy hole. You heave your hand back into me as I gyrate my hips against your thrusts, my pussy aching now.
You stand up and lean over the desk on me, my legs wrapping around you. I sit up to meet you as our tongues fly out of our mouths...darting for each other. Our lips haven't met...our tongues pressing against the others. Finally, our mouths meet swallowing each others tongues...sucking it softly...tasting myself...loving it...not getting enough of it. As you lean harder on me, I can feel your cock pushing and straining against your pants. I grab your shoulders and throw you back. You shoot me an ugly look as you stand there. I look back at you as I rip your belt off and pull your pants partially down...your rock hard cock slapping against your six pack abs...inches from my face. I look at it quickly...while I gently and ever so softly kiss the tip. Tasting your pre-cum...licking it off. I then grab your cock, slapping it against my lips. Jerking it hard for a moment as I take the tip into my mouth...sucking it firmly...nibbling it a little. I circle my tongue over your piss slit...tasting you all over again. Damn you taste so good, I can't wait for the entire load.
Your hips start pushing forward as I take inch after inch of your manhood into my mouth. I swallow your cock...burying it deep in my throat. Once it's deep in my throat, I stick my tongue out and flick it at your balls. You let out a muttered moan as you place your hands on my head, holding it steady. I wrap my arms around you, grabbing your ass...pulling you to me. Your rock hard ass flexes with each movement deep into my throat. I open my throat for you allowing you to fuck my face. Deep...deeper...harder...faster. Moments later my mouth is hungrily sucking on your swollen head...nibbling and licking feverishly. I trace your firm ass with one of my hands, my fingertips sliding up and down your ass crack. Your hips pushing harder...your balls slapping hard against my chin...my nose crushed by your body...my mind completely understanding that this is a pleasurable pain. I slowly pull your cheeks apart as I let one of my hands slide between them...on of my fingers running along your tight asshole...tickling it a little. I continue to pull your ass to me with one hand...still tickling my finger at your back door.
