1. The Alarm Clock


    Date: 11/20/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: olderguy41, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

    it. She steps forward, quickly climbing into my lap. Her hands are all over my face and neck. Quickly pulling her close as our lips come together, and we tightly embrace each other. She is shifting in my lap, squirming almost, as our tongues begin to explore, and twine together. With one arm holding her close, I begin to run my other hand down her side. My hand brushes the outside of one breast, as fingers trace over her ribs and across her hip. With a light pressure, I slide my hand along the top of her thigh to the knee, and gripping intensely. Holding the soft flesh of her leg and pushing hard and slow back up her thigh, to the hip. Our hands brush as I reach for her hip, and she reaches into my boxers, drawing out my cock, and I pull her to straddle me. Slipping quickly into her already wet pussy, she begins rocking back and forth, up and down, dancing on my cock. Our kisses quick, but needing, our eyes ever locked together, when our tongues are not. I see it in her eyes, she does not “want”, she “needs” me! At this moment she does, and I need her! Holding her tight to me, with my right arm around her waist, I swivel back towards the desk, left hand sweeping the papers and books to the floor. As I begin to stand and lean over the cleared surface, her legs rising to circle my waist and hold on. All since of calm has flown from me, as I fall across her, driving her back into the hard surface of the desk. As I begin thrusting my cock into her faster, and faster, I feel her ...
    hands gripping my shoulders tighter and tighter. Her fingers clenching spasmodically, nails digging deep. Her heels against my ass, urge me to go faster still. Our ragged breath is hot, and washing over one another, as we stare deep into each other’s eyes from a mere inch or two away. Sweat is dripping from my forehead and onto her face. A deep thrust has her arching her back one second, and then coming back forward, just as fast. Her teeth taking hold of my collarbone to keep from crying out and letting the neighbors in on anything. She is biting, biting hard, her nails have nearly drawn blood, but I’m so into her, I do not truly notice the pain. I am so close, I feel the tightening sensation in my balls begin to take hold of me. This drives me to thrust harder, faster! Then I am there, I am going to cum, and there is no stopping. My cock is deep in her pussy as the first jet explodes from me, her teeth pulling free roughly as she throws her head back to cry out, bouncing her head on the desk. She is holding on tightly, milking me dry, and I am pumping as hard as I can. She is moaning and squirming under my body, crying out, when I am finally spent. Collapsing down over her, my arms propping myself up, up enough to look into her eyes. We are both breathing hard, and panting. It is my friend, but it is not. This woman I do not know who she is, this wild storm. We share one last final kiss as I slip forward on top of her. Neither one of us move because neither one of us have ...
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