Marvelous shift
September 15th, 2007It’s nice to have a night shift but it’s even better when you are visited by a pretty chick who is willing to share her pussy with you and color up your work atmosphere.
The night was on its way to cover the city with its coolness, devouring the heat of the day. Dusk was painting red on trees and houses.
All workers were leaving their offices, letting me enjoy myself in the empty building.
-Yes or no?
I was like lunatic talking to myself, trying to justify my actions. I rehearsed my words I would say if she came; I tried to persuade myself not to have any sexual relationships with her.
God, I was getting crazy – the real facts and my fantasies got mixed up in my head. My conscience was fighting with desire using me as the battle field. A sudden knock on the door interrupted my thinking. It’s her, I thought and ran to open… There was some drunken guy standing before the door. He had some stinky package in his hand and a lot of questions he wanted to ask me.
-What do you want? – I didn’t wanna talk to him, actually. – Do you know what the time is? Or maybe you think people are waiting for you 24\7?
I shut the door banging. I made it clear I was a bad interlocutor for that guy.
Minutes passed by slowly. Then I heard another knock and thought the drunken guy would get all he deserved that time. I flung the door open angrily. She was standing there before me. She was smiling and was a bit perplexed by my face expression.
-Hi! Here I am just as I’ve promised! May I come in?
I was ready to spend my whole life listening to her voice.
-Hi! Yes, sure get in. Sorry I didn’t know it was you…
-So, you were not waiting for me?
-Yes, I was… Come on in….
We went to my “office”, where there was a couch and a table with the dinner served. There was a bottle of red wine on the table too.
-I’m not a big fan of wine – it makes me fresh.
Oh, boy! What words! If she could only know that those words were all I wanted!
Holding glasses of wine, we were talking about different insignificant stuff. First both of us felt sort of shy, but later when the aroma and taste of wine made us a bit tipsy, it became easier to communicate.
-I see you’re wearing these trousers we’ve agreed to.
-Yeah, you’re right, - she said in an angel-like voice, looking down and blushing.
The night was great, but as there was little wine left, I bent my head to her and kissed her on the neck. I felt no resistance and went up to her purple, plump lips. Her lips were of honey taste, seemed thousands of roses blossomed out suddenly. My hands cupped her slender body. I felt her firm breast in one of my hands. Her nipple swelled under my finger, she arched her body letting me know… that she was very aroused. So was I.
My hand slid down to her firm but tender buttocks.
-Mr. McPherson, are you on the verge? – She whispered.
I lost my head, feeling arousal pulsing in my brain. I let myself dive in the ocean of feelings; I was unwilling to think of anything, but her.
-Yeah, - I replied and smiled.
My hand slipped down in her beautiful trousers and felt bliss – the most precious thing was in my hands. I was kissing her velvet soft neck.
-Wait. I’ll be right back. – She said suddenly and ran to the lavatory.
Splashing of water made me even hotter. I was looking forward to the delight. She came into the room as gracefully as she left it. She let me hug her again. Fear and passion were mixed in my soul.
I embraced her as the most precious thing in the world. My hands got under her blouse, feeling up her boobs, it drove me mad. Feeling up her tits I pressed her against the wall. She arched her back like some jumping doe and moaned quietly and beautifully.
I laid her on the couch and started petting her body with my palms, enjoying every inch of her. I was happy to have a chance to have her beside me. Unbuttoning her blouse and hugging her gently, I pulled off her lacy bra. Her burning with desire body made me lose control. I was kissing her, starting with her chin and going downwards. Finally I reached her petite navel. She was moaning sweetly, making my knob rip through my pants.
I reached the trousers. I unzipped the fly and pulled them gently and slowly off, exposing her wonderful pubis. Her panties were so beautifully transparent that at some moments I felt I would cum before starting anything, actually. Kissing her legs I was moving upwards now. The closer I got to her pussy, the more she was bucking and arching with desire.
I pulled off her panties, and when she was totally naked I kissed her on the pubis. Man, I’d never felt anything like that aroma before! My kiss touched her swollen and firm vulva lips, and I slid my tongue inside of her gushing cave. She was moaning and trembling again. My tongue was fucking her leaking pussy. She was holding my head with her hands, now she was already crying. She twitched several times, I was vehemently licking her love juices. Then she relaxed and let my head go, moaning silently.
I kept on kissing her aromatic body, caressing her breasts. Soon her body was tense again. Moaning and crying were filling the room. Feeling that I couldn’t hold any longer I took off my own pants. She grasped my dick and directed it into her hole. On entering her I felt her body arch. Her snatch was hot as fire.
We fell asleep in early hours of the morning. We were absolutely exhausted. Alarm clock bell woke us up, though it seemed we’d just closed our yes.
While she was getting dressed, I cleared everything away in the room. That happy night changed my life forever…
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September 15th, 2007 at 8:30 am
It’s nice to have sex at work, sounds really exciting. My dream is to fuck my sexy secretary right on the office desk! It’s so hot and dirty, it’s my fantasy and I want it to come true!