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She just needs to learn to keep her fingers on the keyboard,
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Tales of decadence, debauchery,
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etc. etc. etc. I think you get the
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Let's get the story straight
Let's Get the Story Straight . . .by mdg._
As I walked into her office, had I been here before ? Some time in the past, it must have been. Behind her desk, although I couldn't see, her legs were crossed, hot thighs so tightly squeezing, massaging her aching pussy. What else could I do, but to hint that I knew. From a distance of the room, was the scent of arousal, how could I ignore, how could I not pursue. The rise in my jeans she could not deny, a soft moan from her, was her reply. So closer I move, the rest I will tell you when we are thru.
With my first step closer, a shuffle, had her legs uncrossed? Of course they had, as I could see in the reflection in the window. There was no turning back. Each step closer, her legs spread wider. She knew my intent, or mostly hoped, the slow walk was with purpose. Anticipation, perhaps uncertain, no matter, it is arousing. Would I change my mind, and then? To sit there naked to the waist, thighs spread wide, moisture dripping down her thighs, juices shimmering between such swollen aroused pussy lips. What if my purpose was not as she thought? A flush of red on her face, was it heat, was it arousal, or perhaps the thought of complete embarrassment, if by some change her thoughts were wrong. Boldness was not her strongest, uncertain if mine was. The closer to her desk, the more uncertain the look in her eye, had she really guessed it wrong this time. There was still time to lower the skirt, and cross her legs, had I not walked quicker, around the desk, to stand there suddenly, too late for change of mind. Her thoughts were running through her mind, "here I sit, exposed to the world, what is he thinking, what is his game?" Her heart was racing, "What now?" The seconds I stood there, seemed like hours, juices flowing wildly from her glowing pussy, she had to make a choice. I would not do it for her. Eager, trembling hands, she reached for my jeans, undone, slid down, and took my cock in to her hands. Her body started shaking, thighs almost violently twitching, simple anticipation with nearing greater doubts, her lips around my cock, was bringing her to spasms of orgasm. It is a tease where she must play. Her lips so firmly around my cock, she but ripped open her blouse, her bra as quickly up over her breasts, she took my hands and firmly placed them on her tits, mouth greedily sucking on my cock, wetness from her lips dripping down. I play, squeezed, tweaked, fondled her nipples, and felt such an orgasm rip through her body. I pushed her back in the chair,even wider spread her thighs, one over each arm of the chair, now she knew it was a tease, worth the doubt. I knelt between her now very soaked thighs, and spread her pussy slowly wide to pink, and slid my tongue with all great pressure along her length and width, and took her clit between my lips and sucked until her body shook with tremors unknown before. Mumbled sounds, moans and trembling thighs, "Ooooohhhh myyyyyGODDDDDDddddd", My finger deep in her pussy, her clit sucked well to my mouth, tongue licking and teasing all the wet, hot swollen flesh around, "moooorrrrrreeeeeeeee, fffaaaaaaaaasssssssstrrr, oooooooooooohhhhhhhhh, jjjjeeesssssssssssss,I'mmmmmmmmmmmmmm,", and she erupted around me with a most violent, thighs and hips thrusting up, out, pushing hard to my face, one leg around my neck, her hands pulling my lips even tighter to her flooding hot fleshy spread pussy, deeper my tongue, faster my fingers played within her twitching, grabbing pussy, with her explosive orgasm after orgasm, my cock so hard now, aching, had to get it in her wet heat, without word or warning, hands tight around her thighs, I rammed my throbbing cock deep in her hot flooding orgasm, her legs spread wider over the arms of the chair, and drove it in and out of her, harder and faster with each stroke, her coming fire from within all around my cock, only the sounds of her moans, quivering breaths, her hands around my ass, pulling me deeper as she came with convulsion, the more my throbbing cock released, the more violent her orgasm exploded within, her nipples so hard and erect from my thoughtless tugging and tweaking, she slid so low in the chair, I slid to my knees, the scent of hot sex like a thick fog all around, the wet on orgasm still dripping and oozing from her now twitching pussy, dripping from my drooping cock, sweat of lust drenched us both, collapsed in the chair she lay, still spread to weak to move, between her wet thighs on my knees I lay, no thought to move. And when we recover I'll tell you the rest, as I laid back on the carpet, she slid out of the chair, to the floor also. I decided to continue writing the tales of this day. She just laid there, breathing deeply, slowly, soft moans at times. Again I sat at the keyboard, trying to write with heat. It wasn't easy, and then more difficult yet. Hot little hands between my thighs from under the desk. I didn't see how she got there, I could only feel, warm fingers fondling the head of my cock, tongue licking so softly all around it's crest, I let her play as I typed away, I'm going to keep typing I said to myself. She knew it was a game of who would succeed, but I knew she was determined for more, the afternoon had just begun. I sipped on my wine, a puff of my cigarette, and typed of tales of lust and more. Her hands along my thighs, her tongue so teasingly licking along the full length of my cock, I must keep writing, her mouth sucking farther to the length, her hot breath, and wet mouth, erection beyond my control, her tongue teasing the crest as she sucks even harder and faster, I continue to write, but thoughts getting cloudy. While trying to write I can see her head up and down, sucking faster and harder, and I think that writing may have to wait once again. My hands from keyboard to nipples, and they are so erect, squeezing and fondling, the harder she sucks, the faster I fondle, and wonder who's loosing control faster. My leg between her thighs as she's kneeling on the floor, teasing her clitty with my toe, pushing tight to her pussy, wiggling my toe between her hot swollen pussy lips. Her hips rolling on my foot, wanting something more to penetrate her aching, dripping pussy. I can feel juices flowing, dripping down my foot, hot and wet, more and more. I knew she was close, and could hold it no longer, and ached for that hard cock she held in her mouth to work inside her depths. She pushed the chair back, and without a word, straddled herself across my thighs, so firmly grabbed my cock and pushed it, jammed it into her dripping spread pussy. For now the writing will wait, my hands to her ass, to pull her closer, my mouth around her nipples, as she pushed her chest to my face, he feet so firmly to the floor, riding her pussy up and down the full length of my cock, so high it came out again, with greedy panicky trembling hands, again to grab it and stuff it back in her pussy, harder and faster, rocking back and forth, up and down, I pop out again, but her hands are quick, fumbling but needy and she jams it back in again to continue the impaling of her pussy on my hard cock. Pressing my thumb hard on her clitty, she can't hold back, quivering, trembling, shaking, convulsing all around my hard cock, juices dripping, oozing non stop like lava down between my thighs, the sounds of hot wet flesh, rocking with explosive orgasm after orgasm, my hard cock aching and throbbing in her depths, un able to control, her orgasm aroused pussy like thousands of hard tiny fingers playing, grabbing my cock, I can't hold back as she grinds her hips tight to my body, I nibble and bit even harder on her erect nipples, she's wanting more, even harder and faster, as she explodes, with all her body tremors, shaking, arms around my neck pulling me hard to her breasts, as I come so hard in her, twitching in her depths, and somewhat hear mumbling "ffuuuucckkk mmee, hrrrrrrrdd, aagghh, eeeyyyaaaa, and then the hard violent thrusts of her hips against stomach, pushing my cock even deeper and harder yet, my thumb even harder against her wet slippery clit, I can feel it twitching against my thumb as she comes again, as my cock releases all my hot juices within her, she collapses, slightly quivering on my shoulder, sweat of lust dripping down between us, a sudden jerk from between her thighs once in a while, from my hand still crushed against her pussy. I grab onto the desk and pull us closer, a little nibble on her nipples and try to see if I can continue this writing around her body, as she rests on my lap, a few words I type, I guess it has to wait, can't see to type with her rubbing her breasts to my lips, her nipples still aroused and erect, still enjoying the touch. We'll sip on our wine, and not think a thing, perhaps later I'll continue this tale, it is one of those days, when it makes no sense to put clothes back on, just lay around naked, amidst the wet of lust and the aroma of sex which as heavy drapes hang all around, that we know it has not ended yet,
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