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He lightly sucked on it, and used his tongue to gently flick it. Stephanie sucked in air and she gripped the armrests of the chair. She rolled her eyes and let out a loud moan as John worked on her clit. He inserted a finder into her wet pussy, and began working his finger into her g-spot. Stephanie moaned and twisted her body. John was certainly shaping up to be worth the trouble.
Finally, Stephanie couldn’t take it anymore. She lifted her feet off of John and told him to stand up. He knew what was coming, and stood up immediately. Stephanie admired his body as he got up. She traced his abs with her toes, and made her way down to his cock. Mmmm, god he has a hot body, she thought to herself. She used her toe to playfully flick John’s cock, making it bounce up and down. She giggled.
"What’s so funny?" He asked.
"Oh, nothing." She then wrapped her toes around his cock and slowly moved them back and forth on his shaft. She could feel it pulsing between her feet. John rested his hands on her feet and followed them as they pumped his hard cock. He grabbed them, put them at his side, and positioned himself between Stephanie’s legs. Stephanie grabbed him and guided him to the lips of her pussy. She could feel the head of his penis, dripping with precum and ready to thrust into her soaking wet hole.
She pulled him into her, and his head parted her lips. She let out a small moan and he glided right into her pussy, both his cock and her pussy well lubricated. He was halfway in, and she was euphoric. With one more thrust, he buried himself into her. She gasped, and he began to thrust into her. She could feel his balls slapping against her ass, and she wrapped her legs around him as he leaned into the chair.
"Fuck me," she half-moaned. "Thrust your cock deep inside my pussy." John had no issues with that, and began thrusting deep inside her. With each thrust his balls slapped against her and his pelvis grinded against her clit. She was moaning, loudly. It’s a good thing everyone left because there is no way I can stay quiet for this, she thought. She let go of the armrests and grabbed onto John’s arms. The instant she did, she almost had an orgasm. Oh my GOD, this is SUCH a huge turn on. Her moans of "oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck" were met with thrusts from John’s hips into hers. She loved it, and she wanted more. She put her hand on his lower abdomen and pushed him out of her, then got up and walked over to her desk. She had done a good job of cleaning off all the papers on it.
She bent over the desk and wiggled her ass. John knew that was his sign and got behind her. She could feel him positioning himself against her opening. John thrust, and his cock instantly disappeared into her hot, wet pussy. She let out a moan, and gripped the desk. John began to pound away at her cock, gripping her hips and pulling her into him with each thrust. She gasped and moaned as she felt the shockwaves from each thrust surging through her. She grabbed one of his hands and guided it to her boobs. He massaged them, using his fingers to play with her nipples. It was so much excitement for her. She curled her toes and closed her eyes. She knew she was close.
"Fuck me hard," she cried. "Harder, faster, deeper. I’m so close. Fuck me. FUCK ME." She met his thrusts with her own, and he began thrusting faster. His cock was perfectly rubbing against her g-spot, and his balls were slapping into her clit. She could feel her orgasm coming. She leaned on her forearms and put her head down on the desk, moaning loudly. As his thrusts picked up, her orgasm came. She frantically grabbed at the other side of her desk and held on tight as a wave of pleasure hit her. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head, she gasped, and then she went limp. Panting, she could feel John still thrusting into her.
"Did you like that?" He asked.
"What do you think?" She replied, out of breath. "Stop fucking me for a minute, I want to switch positions." Stephanie got up and turned around to see where she could lay down when John suddenly lifted her up by her armpits.
"Woah! Hey! What are you doing?"
"Wrap your legs around me," John said. Stephanie gave him a slightly annoyed look, but wrapped her legs around him. She also wrapped her arms tightly around his neck as he slowly lowered her down. He stopped right on the head of his penis, which was frantically looking for a place to slip in. John held her up by the butt and spread her open, then slowly lowered her onto his waiting erection. She let out a long moan as he entered her. With his cock buried into her, he lifted her up slightly, then began to fuck her in the air.
"Oh god, fuck yes," she moaned. "That feels fucking amazing. Fuck." Stephanie began to kiss his neck, working her way up to his ear. She took his earlobe into her mouth and began sucking on it while he began to thrust deeper into her. She switched ears and began sucking on the other earlobe when she felt his thrusts slow down. He began walking towards the wall.
"What are you-" she began, but her question was answered for her when she felt the wall on her back. He pinned her against the wall, then began thrusting into her. She moaned into his ear, gripping him tightly. Each thrust was shaking the filing cabinets against the wall. She laughed a little, and John looked at her.
"What’s so funny?" He asked.
"We’re shaking the office," she replied. He laughed a little, then continued sliding into her. They were both breathing heavily. She knew he was going to orgasm, and so was she. His face was so close to hers. His brown eyes burning into her blue eyes. His breath meeting hers. His face getting closer. Their lips met, and instantly her tongue met his. Between his thrusts, his body pinning hers, and now his tongue invading her mouth, she couldn’t hold it. She moaned into his mouth as she began to feel her orgasm ripping into her. It must have had the same effect on him, because his thrusts became deeper and more rigid. He was filling her pussy with his cum, and she loved it. She could feel each squirt as he came inside her. They were moaning into their passionate kiss as his thrusts slowed and their orgasms subsided.
They parted their lips, and he put her down as he slid out of her. His cum immediately started leaking out of her, and dripped down her leg. That was such a huge turn on for her, but she knew they had to leave. She had no idea what time it was. Stephanie walked over to her desk, pulled out some tissues, and began cleaning the mess John left inside her. As they put their clothes back on, she looked over to him.
"So, if you ever want to do this again, you know what to do."
John smiled. "Don’t worry, I think we’re going to work really well together."
Stephanie gathered her things, and walked out with John. He set the alarm and locked the door, then walked Stephanie to her car. She gave him a little wink, kissed him on the cheek, and turned around to unlock her car. John took the opportunity to give her butt a little pat, and she jumped. As she turned around he began walking to his car.
Stephanie sat in her car and went over what just happened. She looked at her phone. 3 missed texts from her husband. Well, she thought, I’m gonna have a lot of explaining to do. As she drove home she hoped her husband was prepared, because she was already ready for round 2.
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