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We backed toward my desk. She unbuttoned my shirt and
I stuck one hand up underneath her dress, stroking the folds of her pussy
gently. Alora rarely wore panties and today was no exception. She was
incredibly wet. I felt her spread her legs so I obligingly inserted two
fingers into her dripping sex, making her moan with pleasure and melt
against my bare chest as I pumped her slowly. My fingers searched deep
inside her. I curved them hard against her pussy walls and she gasped as I
hit her g-spot. Soon she was grinding herself against my fingers and
working her way to a giant orgasm. I kept fingering her, harder and
harder, eventually putting three fingers inside her pussy and ramming her
g-spot in just the way I knew she liked it, pumping her hand until she
clenched against me and bit back a scream of sexual joy.
Moments later, she shimmied off my fingers and beckoned to me to sit down
in my office chair behind my desk. I dropped my pants and briefs and sat
down, stroking my 9” cock gently, expecting her to sit on my dick. She
didn’t. I watched her walk around the front of my desk. She dropped to her
knees and crawled underneath it. I couldn’t believe my wife was about to
make my fantasy of an at-work, under-the-desk BJ a reality, but that’s
exactly what she was doing. I felt her tug at my desk chair to roll me
closer to the desk. I couldn’t even see her, only feel her soft hands
stroking my legs.
I felt her tongue flick the sensitive tip of my cock. Damn, she was good.
She licked it from the base to the tip, still invisible underneath my
desk. I sat back and groaned in ecstasy as she licked me all over. She
sucked gently at each ball, taking them into her mouth and working them
carefully with her tongue.
Finally, when she knew I wanted it more than anything, she took my cock
all the way into her mouth and began to deep-throat me. She impaled her
mouth on my dick with each stroke. Her perfect little lips felt wet and
soft against my cock as she mouth-fucked me, giving the perfect
combination of friction and suppleness. I reached under the desk and
grabbed her head, pushing my cock deeper into her throat as she sucked
hungrily.
When I felt like I was getting close to coming in her mouth, I pulled back
and stood up. My wife came out from under the desk. She knew what was
next. She worked the dress down, exposing her bare, round breasts, and
stood there rubbing her nipples and waiting for me as I cleared off my
desk hastily, spilling papers and the portfolio and files and receipts
into a confused paper tangle on the floor. My dripping cock stuck straight
in front of me. I was still wearing my crisp white dress shirt; Alora had
on the tall stripper shoes and the metallic dress, which she’d now hiked
up so both her breasts and the tip of her shaved mound were exposed.
As soon as I’d cleared us a space, Alora sat down on my huge executive
desk. She’d been a cheerleader in college and could still do the splits,
so when she spread her legs, the heels of her shoes pointed to opposite
walls and I could see actually into her hot, wet pussy. I grabbed a thigh
with each hand and paused a moment to admire the picture of my wife ready
and waiting on my desk.
Then I positioned my dick at her entrance and started pushing the thick
head inside of her. She raised her arms above her head and moaned. I
leaned over, pushing myself another inch or so into her, and licked one
generous 36D breast. I began sucking her tits while I gradually stuck my
dick into her pulsing cunt. She writhed in anticipation. I knew she wanted
me to fuck her hard, but I liked making her wait a bit.
Eventually I’d pushed myself about six inches inside of her. I used one
hand to hold her wrists over her head and flicked her clit with the other,
sending her into spasms of pleasure.
Once I’d amused myself with her tits and shallow fucked her for a while, I
too needed to fuck her good and hard. I kept her wrists pinioned and
curled my other hand against her shoulder for leverage. She grinned at me.
My naughty little wife loves getting fucked, and the office environment
was making both of us hot as hell.
I grabbed her shoulder and cranked my cock deep into her pussy. My cock
head pressed against the back of her walls. We both closed our eyes and
succumbed to pure pleasure. I thrust in and out of her, gaining speed,
making sure each stroke reached the absolute back of her and burying
myself balls-deep in her sweet snatch.
My wife’s breasts bounced up and down as I fucked her. The desk squeaked
and started moving backward as my strokes became ever deeper and harder. I
forced her legs wider apart and moved both hands to her shoulders, pumping
into her as I felt my orgasm approaching. Alora’s perfect body felt both
firm and yielding underneath me. She was a slave to my dick, pierced by
its girth and length. We were both panting and moaning gently and I could
sense she was on the verge of a giant orgasm, too.
We came together as I gave one last hard thrust, hitting her g-spot and
sending us into paradise at the same time. I felt my dick spurt inside of
her. We held there and enjoyed the hot cum filling her pussy and
surrounding my cock. When I finally pulled out, she put one finger inside
herself and brought it to her lips to taste my cum.
When we’d recovered, we climbed off the desk and straightened ourselves in
silence. She fixed her dress and retrieved her coat before helping me pile
the miscellaneous papers back on my desk, making sure to put the portfolio
on top. It was 5:15. I wrapped my arms around my wife and kissed her.
Stopping in the doorway, she said slyly, “Good luck with your meeting.
Hope I helped you relax a bit.”
“Thanks. I’m certainly more relaxed… See you at home.” |
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