1. Dilemma 3


    Date: 11/22/2016, Categories: True Story, Blowjob, Erotica, Male/Female, Author: ohbegentle, Rating: 82.4, Source: sexstories.com

    let out a moan of acceptance. Hungrily I kissed her neck. I was so horny, my cock bursting at pants, wanting release. Feeling my cock against her soft, curvaceous buttocks, as we struggled in passion. She pushed back against my cock, this stirring me even more, so my hands rushed under her T-shirt, pushing the bra off her succulent breasts, groping, grasping them strongly, my hands full of eroticism - for this was really turning her on. Krystal gasps in pleasure and delight, hastily removing her top and bra, allowing my hands complete freedom. My hands once again the aggressors, moves quickly down her belly, into her skirt, into her panties. A shiver envelopes her body as Krystal realizes that my fingers are about to slide over her shaved mound and find her soaked clit and pussy. My body is jammed up against her buttocks, my cock pleading for release, it's lusting for her pussy - unbearable. My fingers are there now, the touching of her clit radiated so many responses from her body. Her body was mine now she wanted sex, she smelt of sex she wanted to be fucked so badly. Mini orgasms, erupted, again and again as my fingers explored. Krystal turned quickly, pulling off my shirt, then bent and pulled off my jeans and under pants. Releasing my caged cock, which flicked out in front of her. No hesitations, it went straight to her lips, engulfing it into her mouth, licking and sucking, so, so hungrily. I arched my back, oh, oh so good, this is ...
    heaven. She looked up at me with her sparkling eyes, as she was vigorously giving head. I thought, had to fuck her before we were interrupted, I pulled her up, kissed her and turned her around. Krystal said, " Time to satisfy me, you horny fucker". She bent over the desk and spread her legs, oh that is the wettest, sweetest pussy. I didn't hesitate, my hard, pulsating cock, slipped in beautifully into her pussy, her moans and groans of erotic pleasure filling the office. I thrust and pounded her curvaceous buttocks, mercilessly, slapping skin against skin , my partner responding in unison with my movements, moving back and forth taking all that she could. The breathing became shorter, heavier, quicker, coming within a few seconds of each other. We both shuddered, our bodies spent. We embraced and lightly kissed. The phone went, startling us.....It was her employee, asking why the shop was closed, that she was outside. We both quickly dressed.....and my apologetic, embarrassed partner, unlocks the door and lets her employee enter. Wow, I smelt of sex, my partner smelt of sex - I chuckled to myself, is this a florist shop or a brothel. I kiss Krystal and tell her I will see her tonight, then I go , wondering what the employee thought when she returned. That night we indulged in a bubble bath, with a nice wine, a great way to end the day. No thoughts of work entered my mind. Tracey, who is Tracey. Perhaps the Dilemma is no longer there ! Or is it ?
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