1. Executive Asst Caught in a Moment of Self Pleaure


    Date: 2/26/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: CommunicationDirectr, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

    don’t want to.” I could tell she was nervous. In truth, I was the one who was nervous. I was decidedly bold. I stood up in front of Yvonne and held my hand out, palm up. Yvonne placed her hand into mine and I helped her to her feet. I placed my hands on her sides and sat her on the edge of the conference room table, the slit in her skirt exposing a good portion of her right leg. I slid my hand up the inside of her thigh, and looped a finger into the elastic waist band of her panties. Yvonne placed her hands on the table and arched her butt up, as I slid her panties down her thigh, past her knees and over her stilettos. I slowly unbuttoned the remaining buttons of her white blouse, slipping it off of her shoulders. I slipped the spaghetti straps of her push up bra off of her shoulders and past her elbows. Yvonne bit at her lower lip, as I slowly undressed her. I tapped her inner thigh and slipped between her parted legs, which dangling over the edge of the conference room table. I wrapped my hands behind Yvonne’s back and pulled her in closer to where I stood- my erection pressing up against her. I reached behind her back and unsnapped her brassiere. It fell into the space between us. I slipped my hand over her right breast, as she took in a deep breath and exhaled. Leaning forward, I gently breathed on to Yvonne’s neck, as I pulled her long black hair to the side. Yvonne seemed to melt right in front of me. I pressed my lips to hers and instantly, I could feel the unbridled ...
    passion as our tongues confessed untold secrets never before spoken with words. Yvonne wasted no time in digging for her prize through the waist band of my trousers and boxer shorts. I unzipped my trousers, giving her the access she so desperately wanted. “You’re huge,” Yvonne remarked, feeling my erection for the very first time. I stepped back from the conference room table and allowed my trousers to fall to the floor. Yvonne slid off the table and knelt in front of me. She pulled my boxer shorts down, freeing my eight inch cock from its confines. She took my cock in her hand and then proceeded to inspect it. She rubbed her thumb up and down the length of my shaft and lightly squeezed the backside, right where my foreskin usually folded. She placed the tip end of it into her mouth and looked up at me. I nodded my head in approval, as she slipped her pink lips past the bulbous end and on to the shaft of my cock. I watched as she took me in, inching her way down the shaft, forcing more and more of it inside her mouth. I thought for sure she would gag, but she didn’t. Finally, she reached the very bottom of my shaft. She eased my cock out of her mouth and proceeded to plant kisses on it, the entire length of it. She rubbed it against her rosy pink cheeks and smiled. She placed it back into her mouth and as her head began to bob back and forth, I could feel that sensation that was all too familiar. “Save it,” Yvonne commented, sensing the inevitable. Pre-cum leaked from the tip ...