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Kiss My Ass (On New Year’s Eve)
Date: 5/17/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: ChrissieLecker, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories
whimpered between hitching breaths while my hips met her thrusts. “I can’t… I’m going… I’ll cry out! Oh please!” She played with me like just a woman could. Soon only tiny, muffled yelps escaped my throat at every wicked and delicate ministration, and we both knew we wouldn’t stop. The heat spread all the way across my skin. My nipples throbbed with need and rubbed deliciously against the fabric of my dress, reminding me that, in a naughty streak, I had foregone the safety of a bra. Helen deviously joined a second finger to her first and shoved them without mercy all the way inside. A gurgling, hitching moan broke free and even as I raced towards the edge, I prayed that nobody had heard. I tried to stop it, tried to reign in all the passion that crashed over me like waves, but Helen sensed my struggle and cut it short. “Come for me, my little slut,” she whispered softly in my ear, then nibbled lightly right above my collarbone. Come I did. My body arched, taught like a bow, and then my pussy clenched with force around her fingers. A scream of pure delight exploded from my lips, but she, thankfully, clamped a hand over my mouth and only grunts escaped my nose. I writhed and shook in pure delirious passion while her fingers pistoned in and out with squelching sounds. I shook and trembled for what felt like hours, until I slumped bonelessly against ... her chest. She giggled in my ear, and when she extricated her dripping fingers and held them to my lips, it was the most natural thing in the world. I licked and sucked my juices from her digits with abandon, and her free hand stroked my hair. I felt incredibly content. After a while, she guided me onto my wobbly feet and stood up to. A possessive arm reached around my waist and pulled me closed. “I’ll take you home with me,” she stated. I reached out for my panties, but she slapped my hand. “Leave them. Let them wonder what they missed.” “But…” I tried to protest. A squeeze to my butt silenced me. ***** “What’s going to happen now?” I asked quietly once we were seated in her car. She threw back her head and giggled. “Now,” she said with a needy timbre in her voice, “you strip out of that dress. Then we’ll drive to my home and you’ll walk naked across the lawn.” Crimson heat exploded on my cheeks, but she wasn’t done. “Then, I’ll take you to my bed and make you worship every patch of skin until I’m spent and fall asleep. And in the morning, you can start again.” Her fingers traced small circles upwards on my thigh. “I’ve a good friend coming over for a late breakfast.” She cupped my naked, soggy mound. “If you’re a good girl, she and I might watch you come. What do you think?” I quickly looked away, but the rocking of my hips made words unnecessary.