I don't know how I got myself into this situation, but I don't want to get myself out.
The afternoon ended up being hotter than predicted. My basement apartment stayed cool most of the time, but on a day like this air conditioning is the only answer. Unfortunately, that was something I didn't have.
I took a drink of water and went back to work. I write technical manuals for an engineering firm. You can imagine how interesting that is. I had spent most of the afternoon proofreading, and now the combination of heat and boredom were taking their toll. I leaned back in my chair and looked out the half window that faces the sidewalk. it was dark in my apartment so I could watch the foot traffic without being seen. Nice place to live for a voyeur.
I decided to clock out early and do a little self maintenance. It had been a while since my last relationship and the dryspell had gone on too long. There was only so many times you could jerk off before you get pussy crazy. Jerk off is what I had to do today, however, so I slipped out of my tshirt and shorts and sat back in my chair, left hand slowly pulling on my balls, right hand gently pulling my cock up and down, feeling it harden in my hand.
I was thinking about this girl at the office. I say girl, but she was probably in her early 50s. She was a little heavy but I've recently started to fantasize about the big girls I had dated. More than anything, I love to eat pussy, and the best pussies have thick, soft lips and plenty of padding all around. There's nothing better than burying your face between two soft, fleshy thighs and sucking the juice from her sweet pussy. Fuck, I was really turned on now, gripping my cock at the base and using the other hand to stroke up and down, feeling the sweat from the afternoon dripping over my balls. I closed my eyes as I stroked my throbbing cock, pulling harder now and using my thumb to slip over the tip. Thinking of fat pussy was definitely working, judging by the slick drip of precum down my shaft.
My eyes closed, I stroked harder, tightening my grip and feeling the sweet sting of pain up the underside of my cock as I began to abuse it. My lips imagined flattening against the office girl's fat pussy as she lowered herself down on my face, riding it backward so she could watch me jerk off. I could taste it, the juice flowing out of her beautiful hole and down my cheeks and my nose nuzzling her pink-brown asshole. It was so real. The taste was so good. The smell of her girl cum and her smooth asshole was too much. I leaned all the way back in my chair, throwing my legs over the sides and pounded my cock. I could feel the cum boiling up in my balls. I grunted as I gave my dick one more jerk and started to pulsate. Shit, I should have grabbed a towl. It was too late to stop. My cock erupted, spurting thick strings of cum onto my hands, my chest, my face. I gave one last grunt as I milked it and layed back, spent.
WHen I opened my eyes, I almost fell out of my chair. There, right at the window, kneeling to pick up a dropped coin, was a woman, thick and curvy. She looked in the window and we locked eyes, hers growing wide as she took in the sight of me. Stark naked, softening dick in my hand and a ridiculous amount of cum splashed across me. I heard her draw in a sharp breath and stand up quickly, walking on.
Shit. I'm probably going to get evicted because of this. I headed to the bathroom for a shower, cock still twitching as it touched my thigh.
I came out about ten minutes later, and as I headed across the room to wipe down my chair I saw something peaking out from under the door. It was a small slip of paper with something written on it:
I liked what I saw. I want more.
Beneath that, a scribbled phone number. I felt a little movement in my balls and stared at the paper. I guess I didn't need to be embarrassed. She really liked the show. Is this what I've been looking for?
I debated whether to call or text. Not sure what I would say, I decided text might be and easier way to start a conversation. I typed in the number.
>Hey, I just got your note.
Nothing. I laid down on the bed and waited. Maybe she was on the train or just sitting down in her office. I closed my eyes, ready to dream of that thick pussy.
The phone buzzed.
>yeah. i guess i got a little too into it and didn't see you there.
>probably
>I didn't think anyone could see. My apartment was dark.
I felt some of the blood start to flow into my resting dick as I read the texts.
>i would have gotten a towl but at that point there was no going back
>up to my cheek. actually, when i showered i found some in my hair haha
I wasn't sure how far I should go into this. I didn't even know her name yet.
>umm...i have pretty specific taste...
Fuck it. I went for it.
>i'm obsessed with oral
>on her. i love eating pussy. i could do it for a living ;)
>mmm..what is that?