1. The Jones Account


    Date: 9/1/2016, Categories: Office Sex, Author: MarinaC, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    completely. He was in control and not about to let her forget it. He raised his hand to her face deepening his gaze into her eyes. He leaned down and kissed her collarbone, then worked his way up her neck, searing her every inch of the way with his lips. He nuzzled her ear and gently nibbled her lobe while his hot breath made her juices start to flow again. “Tell me you want me to fuck you,” he said almost breathlessly into her ear. Kristina shifted her weight uncomfortably. The word seemed so crass, and she just couldn’t imagine actually asking for that. Nevertheless, her body was yelling out that she wanted this, no hurting for it! “Say it.” There was a stern edge to his voice, but his demeanor remained calm. “I don’t like to be kept waiting Kristina. Tell me you want me to fuck you now!” Not wanting to disappoint him, she acquiesced. “Please… please… fuck me.” Her voice was barely above a whisper, but it was enough to satisfy him. “That’s my girl. Come with me over to the couch. And remove your bra.” Mr. Blackwell walked over to couch across the room and sat down; watching as Kristina removed her bra then traversed the room towards him. He looked pleased as the lacy undergarment hit the floor exposing her breasts to the air. Somehow she didn’t feel naked in front of him. She wanted his attention, his admiration. She reached him, just as he was unzipping his pants and releasing his manhood. “I want you on top of me. Get on my lap.” Dutifully she mounted him. His thick ...
    member slid easily into her soaking folds. She sighed in satisfaction as it went in, packing every inch of him inside her hungry body. She started to pull up, ready to set the pace, but he kept her still by holding her hips steady. When he was ready, he lifted her easily and smoothly and then thrust into her so quickly she gasped surprised by the force. He then established an even speed, pumping her primed puss. He moved in and out at a constant tempo that both excited and frustrated her. Each advance of his cock only increased her demand as her muscles tightened around it, silently begging for him to increase the rhythm and slake her desire. But he wouldn’t indulge her. She threw her head back, clutching his shoulders as he continued to pound her methodically driving her to the brink of insanity! In the back of her mind, somewhere beyond reality, Kristina heard something go “click.” Instantly Kristina froze as another man’s voice infiltrated her carnal trance. “Hey there Richard. Am I too early?” The man’s voice was composed and even toned without the slightest intonation of surprise. Alarm and sheer panic took over. Immediately her flight instincts took hold as she tried in vain to dismount from his lap, but she was thwarted by his iron like grip on her waist. Confused and defeated all she could do was cross her arms and awkwardly attempt to cover her bare chest. Ashamed, she buried her face against Mr. Blackwell's shirt. Kristina could hear her heart thumping madly in her ears ...
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