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At The Office
by Lance Bygrave
was sitting at my desk one day, Linda, when you came into the office. You came in to talk to Brenda. You had been working for the company for about one month so I didn’t really know you yet. I knew you had just come back from maternity leave but since you didn’t wear a wedding ring, I had no clue if you were married or had a baby as a single mother. As you started to talk to Brenda, she bent over to show you something on the desk.
I was sitting directly across from Brenda and you. When you bent down, I glazed down on the most magnificent pair of breasts I have ever seen. As I was admiring this beautiful sight, you looked up at me and winked. You knew that I was watching you. Some of the girls at the office told you I had a roving eye so I guess you decided to play a game with me. Brenda received a call and had to leave the office.
Sensing that you are interested, I stand up and walk over to you. Before I can open my mouth to start the conversation going, you grab me and throw me into Brenda’s chair.
You lean over slightly and grab the armrest so I have full access view of your breasts. Your knee is pressing against my stiff cock and it’s ever so gently stroking me. Seeing that this is making me very hot, makes you start laughing. You ask me if I enjoyed the view? I tell you that everything looks great from where I’m sitting. You ask me if that’s all I want?
You sit down and straddle me. My cock is just begging to be released from his cage. I talk off your blouse and see two swollen nipples protruding through your lace bra. I notice the smell of Lavender coming from your breasts. I press my nose to your bra and inhale your aroma like I’m doing a line of Coke. I close my eyes, tilt my head back and enjoy the pleasure that you just gave me. My cock starts to pulse from the excitement your giving me.
You know that I’m about to come so you jump off me and start grabbing my cock through my pants. You put your mouth on it and blow hot air. The sensations of your hands squeezing me and the hot air makes me so wild that grab you head firmly and thrust my pelvis up into your face. The thrusts are in sync with throbs of cum that now soaking my pants.
You say and me "that will not do". You unfasten my buckle and take off my pants. The left side of my underwear is wet with cum. You put your mouth on my cock through my underwear and start sucking the cum out like a person sucks the pimento out of an olive. All this excitement makes my cock stiff again to my amazement because it’s usually to sensitive for about 5-10 minutes.
You stand up and remove your bra and pants. Your nipples are so swollen and hard that they look like they might burst. I notice a trickle of white liquid coming from them. You squeeze them and say "I hope you like Milk." A warm liquid shoots out and hits me in the face. I’m a little startled at first but as the milk runs down my face, I lick it and start to enjoy this.
You grab your purse and ask me to close my eyes and stick out my tongue. I can hear you opening something and you say that this will be a perfect compliment. You start squeezing your breasts again and the milk squirts into my mouth. As you place you left nipple into my mouth, I realize that you had smeared honey all over your breasts. I’m sucking on your nipples and fast and hard as I can and tasting sweet honey with every swallow.
Your moaning makes my cock start to throb. You take off your panties and rub them all over my face and to say and show me what I’m doing to you. My face is covered in pussy juice and in heaven. I reach over for your right nipple because it has been left out. As I’m enjoying the milk and honey mixture your giving me, you talk off my underwear and slide down my shaft. My cock enters a hot, luscious and moist oasis. You slide up and down in a slow but smooth fashion.
I stop sucking on your breasts and insert my tongue into your ear. I alternate washing your ear with hot saliva and biting you earlobes. After about 5 minutes, your breath starts to pick up and you speed up your motion. I know that I can’t last as long as you, so I pull out my cock. While still under you I slide down to the floor but leave my head on the chair so your pussy is directly above my mouth. Hot juice is dripping over my nose and mouth. I put my mouth tightly on your vagina and use my tongue to lick your clit. I swirl my tongue slowly around it in a circle clockwise while every so often letting it crisscross down the middle. Juice is dripping off my chin. Your legs suddenly tighten up and I feel the muscles start to shake. You try to stand up because the pleasure is getting too intense but I grab you by the legs so you can’t escape. Your body is now shaking and your moaning is getting loud. I stick my middle finger inside you and curl it. I find an area that is very hard and I swirl my finger around it.
You are panting so hard now that your breasts are rising with every breath. Your nipples look so hard and stiff that they could fall off if I flicked them with my finger. Your whole body stiffens as you start to cum. Your legs tighten around my face like a vice grip and pulsate every 1.5 seconds. I stop licking you during your orgasm but you growl at me to continue.
I slid back into the chair and turn you around so your back is in front of me. You slid down my cock again but this time the pace is different. You go slowly as you rise off it and go fast as slid down. I grab both nipples with my thumb and index finger. I pull them hard like you would with a balloon before you blow it up. Squirts of milk shoot out and hit the window. I start to meet your thrust with my own and suddenly we are moving perfectly in unison. You legs tighten up again and you cum stronger that the first one.
You get up and I put you on the table. You lie down and I start to rub your feet. You ask me if the massage is free and we both laugh. I start to suck on your toes one by one. You close your eyes and just relax. I spend at least 5 minutes on each foot. I left up your legs and you’re like putty in my hands. I lick your inner thighs. You open your eyes and they are like glass. You smile at me and saw that maybe we should stay late tonight for Round 2.
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