It is dark outside as you gaze out the window onto the rooftops of the
buildings around you. Everyone has left for the day. You sense a presence
in the room behind you and turn your computer chair to see me standing there
with hands on hips and silk scarves dangling from around my neck. A shiver
darts up your spine and you smile at me with a twinkle in your eyes as you
clear your throat and continue the conversation you're having on the phone.
Reaching down I unfasten one garter from the top of my lacy
stockings and look up to wink at you with my sexy blue eyes. You smile and
stumble over the next few words, clearing your throat again and excusing
yourself to the party on the other end of the line. You're finding it hard
to concentrate as I reach around now and unfasten the back clasp,then
reaching over to the other leg, I slide my fingertips under the lacy
top and release it from the garter too, moving my hands slowly. I smile
sweetly from behind my long mane of auburn hair. As I run my fingertips
around the lace, my painted nails gently brush against
the soft silk of my panties.
"You wanna touch?" I ask in a near whisper. You cup the phone with
your hand and whisper, "Later."
I raise one eyebrow and slowly shake my head from side to side, as
I move towards you,sliding the silky scarves back and forth around the
base of my neck and down over my breasts that are bared beneath them.
Your eyes caress my body as my hips sway gently with each advancing step
and you realize your voice is getting higher and higher with each word you
utter. You clear your throat again and mutter something about laryngitis
to the person on the phone. I brush against your arm as I squeeze between
the side of your chair and your desk. You swivel round for a closer view and
I hear your voice crack. I place my stocking foot on your chair between
your legs, lightly brushing the toes against your tightening balls and give
myself a small boost onto the top of your desk.
Sliding myself back slightly, I loop my toes under the curved arms of your
chair and roll you in close to me. Your mouth is within inches of my moist,
sensitive spot and I shiver at the thought. Placing my feet on the arms of your
chair I lean back on my elbows, atop your desk and let my legs slowly descend
out and down opening my hidden treasure to you. The thought of what lies
just under the silk material, open and exposed before you, makes you
draw in a slow gasp and you choke on the excessive intake of air.
The party on the other end of the line asks if you are alright and you respond
that you are, but you think perhaps you'd better end the conversation and go
get a drink and a throat lozenge.
You end the conversation and lay down the receiver almost missing the base
completely. You reach up and loosen your shirt collar and breathe a deep sigh,
ending with what sounds like the growl of a hungry animal. You look up at me
and give me a frown and say, "I should spank you for what you just did to me."
As I slide my legs up onto your shoulders I give you a sly little smile,
"Promise?", I whisper.
You smile in answer and run your finger just under the elastic edge of my
panties. "Mmmmmmm." I moan. "Now taste me before I go crazy with desire."
You reach behind my leg to undo the last garter and I release the clasp at
the back of the belt sliding it off my tummy. Your hands reach down under
me and grab a handful of my sweet derriere and you rub my cheeks through the
silk material making me squirm with pleasure. You bury your face between my
legs and I feel your hot breath through the cherry red silk. I slide my
stockinged legs up over your shoulders and pull you to me. You move your
mouth all over my hot mound,kissing me and massaging me through the material
until I can't stand it anymore.
"Oh God, please, I want your mouth on me. I want to feel your tongue inside me.
Pull off my panties and lick me before you drive me completely mad!!!!"
You give me an evil smile and slowly begin to peel my panties down over my
firm body. I move wildly in your hands, begging you to hurry. You chuckle softly
at my urgency and slide them very slowly down and off my legs crumpling them
into a little ball and raising them to your nose to breathe in my scent.
"Mmmmmmm, I smell pussy," you tease.
"You'll feel my claws if you don't stop teasing me and
give me what I want," I growl playfully.
Your mouth dives in without further hesitation and I feel your lips pull
and knead at my hot, juicy flesh. My hips do a slow undulating dance against
your mouth. I arch my back and moan softly, deeply, like the
soft purr of a large cat.
I guide your fingertips to my warm soft breasts and roll my nipple
between your fingertip and mine, moaning softly as your tongue runs along
my hot lips. You tease me as I push up and spread my legs wider,
begging you to devour my crimson flesh. You bury your face
between my thighs and my body arches upward sharply as electrical shocks run
up the length of my spine. I reach down running my fingers gently through
your hair, tickling your scalp and sending shivers down your back. We moan
together and my moaning increases with the vibrations you send through me.
Your mouth begins to explore the depths of my heat, your fingers working and massaging my soft, warm breasts. Driving deeper, faster into me, your
warm muscular tongue speaks to me in a dialect all its own. Speaks in the
language of love and ardent lust. My back arches as I push harder and
harder against your face moaning in deep, gasping breaths.
Mmmmm you give me the most delicious feeling, right down to my toes.
My body responds to your touch like it never has before. Sensations run up
and down my nerve endings like hot fingers of flame. My mind is full of the
passion you ignite within me and I find myself longing to touch you, to taste
you, to breathe in your musky scent.
You sense my growing restlessness and begin to draw back a little. You
had me so close, but that can wait. We'll reach that brink again later when
we can go over it together.
Your lips tenderly kiss my mound, pulling at the soft, curly hairs and I
breathe deeply, slowing my pace. You clasp my hand with yours and take the
ends of the silky scarves in your other hand, drawing me up to you with them.
Your mouth devours mine and I yield to your tongue. I suck gently on it's
warmth and circle it with mine.
My round, firm breasts brush against your chest hairs and we both feel
the light tickling sensation. You release your grip on the scarves and I
slide one down off my shoulders. I take your wrist in my hand and gently wind
the scarf around it twice, tying it in a soft knot. Then I do the same with
your other wrist and slide off your desk with the loose ends in one hand.
I slip around behind your chair and separate the scarves letting your arms
lower on either side of your chair, then I tug them backward slightly and
secure the scarf to the back of your chair behind the seat.
You lie back against the cushioned back and relax your legs. I turn your
chair to face me and slowly go to my knees sliding my fingers up your long
thighs as I descend. I look up into your eyes, then slowly unbuckle your belt
and slide your zipper down as I lick my lips and smile at you in a sexy way.
My fingers slip in and I run them along your hard shaft through the soft
material of your underwear. My mouth curls up in a large smile as I
realize how long and hard you are.
"Mmmmmm, this is going to be more fun then I had imagined."
You moan softly with my manipulation and strain against the scarves,
wanting to guide my mouth to you with your hands. I peel back the corners
of your slacks once the zipper reaches the end and rub my face against your
groin still buried beneath your clothing. Your shaft strains against the
fabric, begging for release and I stroke it teasingly, with the palm of my
hand. "Good boy", I coo, stroking the full length of it. I feel it jerk
and bob about within its confines.
You squirm and writhe about in the chair and I finally reach up and pull at
the waistband of your pants, sliding them down off your hips and down to the
floor. Your member dances
about, still held captive by the stretchy material of your underwear. I reach out to stroke
it from time to time and coo to you about what I want to do to it. You're being slowly
driven mad and you're loving it.
I moisten my lips by sucking them into my mouth one at a time and run my tongue along them
making them nice and juicy. I moan softly and alternate looking into your eyes and looking
at your magnificent erection. I finally decide to release you from this agony and slide
your underwear down in one fluid motion as you rise yourself slightly off the chair.
My hands are at your ankles, fumbling to pull your clothing free when I look up and realize
I am nose to nose with your hard, juicy, smooth-headed cock. I draw in an excited gasp
and moan deeply as my mouth slips down over your taut head and your body arches upward
as you ooze a little cream onto my hungry lips. I suck deeply and intensely causing a
fire to spread through your groin. You lean back in your chair helpless, and intoxicated
by the extreme pleasure you feel. My mouth plays up and down your shaft, circling the
tip with the tip of my tongue. Your heart races with the pleasure you feel throughout
your body. I bring you slowly up to a peak, then back down several times before I
concentrate on coaxing you to the edge. Your voice becomes a long, low howl as you explode
in a powerful orgasm and your body vibrates as I tighten my grip around your shaft and
begin to make a humming sound.
"Oh God!!!!! What are you doing to me? Oh God!!! That feels so incredible," you groan.
"Ohhhhhhhh goooodddd, don't sto-o-o-op!!!"
The spasms pulse through your groin over and over again and finally you begin to grow limp.
You lie back against the chair-back exhausted, but satisfied like never before.
Suddenly, you sit up and look into my eyes. "Oh hell, I didn't wait for you."
I smile and assure you that I got my pleasure out of watching you and hearing you scream
with ecstasy and besides, I'm not through with you yet. You tell me you're too exhausted to
remember your own name, never mind get it up again and I shake my finger at you and whisper,
"Naughty boy, you'll do as you're told, or I'll have to punish you." You raise an eyebrow
and smile a crooked little smile, wondering what I mean by that. "I may have to give you
a tongue lashing for that remark." You chuckle softly and I reach over and lick your tip
using just the tip of my tongue and not touching you in any other way. You are surprised
to see your cock begin to respond to my touch and you laugh and address it like you would
a person, saying, "Traitor!"
I laugh and begin to slide my tongue up and down your shaft and over your tip, then I stand
and tell you I'm going to feed it slowly to my hungry pussy. You beg me to untie you and
after a few moments of consideration I oblige. Your hands take my shoulders and turn my
body away from you.
You cup my smooth soft breasts in your palms and begin to gently rub in a circular
motion pulling my body down into your lap. I feel your member rise up and slip easily
between my cheeks. I squeeze your tip with them over and over in a pulsing manner and
you begin to rock your hips into me. I crave your body inside mine. "Fuck me," I
whisper. "Take me now." Your hands move back to take hold of your shaft and you slide
it along the smoothness of my cheeks, spreading your moisture over me to lubricate
your entry.
You probe here and there as you spread my cheeks with your fingers. Your tip is very
wet and slippery as you poke into me and rub your juices against me. I bend forward
spreading my lace covered legs and wrap my fingers around my ankles as you take one last
stab at it. Looking at me bent over in this position makes you become hard enough now
and you slide easily between my cheeks. Your fingers dig into my flesh and you grip
tightly as you thrust deep into me. My moaning grows with each thrust and I feel your
balls slap against my juicy ripeness. "Oh Yes, oh that feels so good," I yell, as
you bounce wildly off my hips.
The sounds of your body slapping against mine sends shivers up my spine and I squeeze my
legs together, alternating pressure as you ram into me and out again. I raise my hands up
to push against the desk and to push back hard against you. My derriere is on fire and you
moan and groan loudly when each thrust hits it's mark. You rapidly race towards climax
now and you drape your body over my back reaching down to rub and squeeze my hard
sensitive spot between your fingertips. The intensity builds and builds until we both
reach a frenzied peak and you suddenly explode, causing your fingers to vibrate against my
swollen bud and release my own orgasm.
Your fingers drip with my juices and you massage it into my swollen lips. Your body relaxes
against mine and my knees begin to shake with the extra weight. I feel you gently and oh
so slowly withdraw and I squeeze tenderly as you do.
You wrap your arms around my body and begin to kiss the back of my neck as your hands
wander gently across my chest and roam around my nipples and down over my tummy.
I feel the love in your fingers and it makes me sigh contentedly.
We sink into a large easy chair in a corner to the side of your desk and you pull a soft
cotton throw up around us both, enveloping us in a palatable calm as we drift off to sleep.
Moments later we're awakened by the persistent ring of the phone and you reach over
to take the receiver as I slip from your arms and gathering up my clothing, slip out
the same door I entered a few hours ago.
I blow a kiss to you as I close the door behind me.
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Written by Laura Dee
November, 1998.
Copyright (c) in Canada
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Edited: March 27, 2009
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