A subtle buzz on my phone. "Here" is all it says. An unfocused anticipation builds. I have not seen her in weeks. I wonder how she is, how she looks. I meet her at door. She smiles enigmatically, walks in and puts her keys and phone down.
Turning into my office she whispers "I need a happy New Year's kiss." And with those soft whispered words she tip toed up to me her sun dress swirling around long slim legs and kissed me on the lips. I could taste her lips as they parted and a gentle kiss soon turned into an explosion of lust - kisses going deeper tongues wrestling and the response of her body to mine.
Kisses turned to lustful licks and nibbles as her hand slipped down to hold my ever growing cock. Resistance was at an all time low as she slipped her shoulders out of her sun dress with a provocative wiggle exposing her perfectly cupped breasts sheathed in a scanty piece of nothing that passed as a bra. Kissing my way down her neck I fumbled, thick fingered with desire, with the catch of her bra. As it fell to the floor and my hands came back to touch the exquisite smoothness of her breasts on my way to squeezing her nipples, which were engorged and inviting she stepped away wriggled out of her sundress and unbuttoned my shirt. Before I could do anything her hot mouth was sucking my nipples and her sharp teeth biting down until it was barely tolerable but shooting a direct message to my now engorged and trapped cock.
I pushed her away to gain some advantage in this hectic, exciting foreplay and managed to get a nipple in my mouth which I bit down on. With a moan she unbuckled my jeans and pulled them down past my buttocks sinking onto her knees all in one smooth move, extracting her engorged nipple from my mouth at the same time.
"I have waited the whole holidays for this" she whispered and took my now throbbing cock deep into her mouth. I could do nothing but stand pretty much immobilised by my half mast jeans. My hands went to her long hair and I twisted my hands into her hair holding her head at just the right angle, directing her head to the position that felt the best. A brief sobering thought flashed it's uninvited presence in my mind - what if someone walks in? As quickly as it came it vanished in the rhythmic soft sucking sounds that filled my head and the occasional moan and gasp that escaped her lips.
I have to say the situation, the unexpected nature of the interlude, and her deep, insistent sucking was really getting into my head. But I had yet to see her completely naked. Slowly pushing her head back as she eagerly wanted more I slipped my shoes and socks, jeans and open shirt off and lifted her from her knees. Staring straight into my eyes I helped her out of her tiny G-string (it got lost on my desk which caused a bit of panic later) and slipped my hands between her legs. It was hot, so very hot and wet. Her lubrication was intense. When I stroked her clit she gasped and pushed my hand towards her gaping hole. I slipped 2 then 3 fingers into her and hot juice ran down my fingers to my knuckles.
"No! Not like that!" She said pushing me into a chair. "Like this!" She panted as she straddled me. The exquisite moment of resistance and then she sank onto my lap taking my full length deep into her pussy. "That's what I want! That's what I have waited for." She mumbled, looking me straight in the eye whilst rhythmically riding my length up and down, up and down.
I know what she likes when penetrated and my hands went to her breasts and nipples which I gently squeezed over and over again. Her hands came up and pushed down hard on my shoulders and her steady rhythm grew all the more erratic and fast. I could feel the walls of her pussy squeezing my cock as each stroke became tighter and tighter. I tried to get a nipple in my mouth but the movement was now too intense and frenzied. I was meeting her every downward thrust with an upward thrust of my own. I could feel my balls tighten and a warm glow start to form deep in the pit of my stomach and that spot between my bum and balls. It was getting hotter and hotter.
"I am going to cum!" I managed to gasp! "Do it please do it" she answered moving even faster by now literally smacking into my lap whilst I was balls deep in her pussy. At that moment I felt her pussy squeeze my cock rhythmically as she threw her head back and let out a low intense moan. That did it for me. Already at the very edge of orgasm I crashed into a pulsating, prostate squeezing orgasm that was so intense it was almost painful and which left me a shaking, sweating puddle of post orgasmic bliss.
And so we stayed like that. Joined at the hips softly kissing, whispering little pieces of inconsequential nonsense to one another, interspersed from time to time by a pulse from her pussy which jarred my waning cock reminding me of what had just happened.
Some time later when the inevitable cramp began to set in after sitting in such a contorted position with this delight on my lap we were forced to stand. Pulling her into a close embrace to kiss her I felt the perspiration running down her back. And her wet disheveled hair.
"Have you got a water?" She asked to which I responded "normal or sparkling?" Smile. Having taken two drinks from my bar fridge we sat, stark naked idly chatting about our holidays, gradually gaining composure until we were both laughing conspiratorially at our nakedness and the lateness of the hour.
And so it ended. I won't bore you with the hunt for a G-string! That is whole story on it's own. A quick run of a comb through her hair, clothes back on and each checking the other for overt signs of the last 90 minutes as we had to pass other employees and security, and I escorted out of the office and her to her car. "Until next time" she whispered, closed the door and drove off.
An afternoon to remember!
