Lana, the cougar from the office [MF]

I used to work in an office in a pretty big building. It was pretty casual there, and most folks got along with each other. One woman who worked there, however, immediately stood out to me. Her name was Lana. She was about 5’8”, light skinned, makeup and hair always done well, and her clothes couldn’t hide her curves if they tried. She had small tits, but the kind of ass you’d expect to see on a stripper, or a porn star. She’d never tell her age, but I did some digging and figured out she was in her late 40s, but with her youthful and often quiet demeanor, she could easily pass for a decade younger.

Lana and I never worked together much, but we did notice each other. I started to suspect she had a thing for me, too — she way she laughed at my jokes, the occasional hand on my arm, the way her eyes darted around the room whenever I dropped some risqué comment or double entendre.

Finally, it happened. We were in an area of the office where we couldn’t be immediately observed by anyone else, sitting next to each other and working. As we talked, she subtly leaned in closer and closer with a familiar look in her eyes. I swooped in and kissed her. When I broke the kiss, she blushed and smiled — then spent the rest of the shift alternately working and grabbing my dick.

Information was exchanged, a time was set up, and a few days later I was at her front door with a song in my heart and a pack of condoms in my pocket. She led me inside to the living room, wearing lingerie that showed off her body in nearly all its glory. Her perfume was intoxicating. I wished I could smell it forever.

We sat on her couch making small talk, kissing and cuddling. Eventually, I stood up, and she did too, and I allowed her to lead me to her bedroom. Lana and I had all day, so I was in no particular rush. I kissed and caressed her all over, especially focusing my hands on that huge ass of hers. Her body was so soft. I slowly stripped her naked and sat her on the bed. As I followed suit, she freed my dick from the confines and took it in her mouth. And what a skilled little mouth it was. I don’t think I could have gotten any harder than I already was.

I pushed her down on her back, spread her legs wide and dove in headfirst. Her pussy smelled and tasted divine, and the more she moaned, the wilder my tongue got. Her juices spread all over my face and the bed by the time I got up and slid my first condom on.

Entering her for the first time was sweet, the way she gasped and her mouth fell open as I slowly slid inside her sopping wet pussy. Her anticipation had her so wet I ended up balls deep immediately. My strokes were slow, but strong. She was writhing under me, enjoying the moment, her lips and hands touching everywhere on me they could reach. Every so often I’d take one of her little titties in my mouth and suck on it.

I soon pulled out and laid on the bed, telling her to get on top. After a moment of hesitation, she smiled, caught her breath and mounted up. She rode it like a champ, and I rewarded her by thrusting up and meeting her as she came down, gripping and slapping her ass with both hands. Her moans got louder and louder and then she just let go and came all over my dick.

“Let me get that ass,” I said, as she regained control of herself. I pulled her off of me and she assumed the position. I got behind her, aimed my dick and drove it home.

I couldn’t help myself. When I felt that booty pillow on me, all I could think of was pounding her as hard as I could. For the next several minutes, the only sounds you could hear were flesh slapping against flesh, her moans and screams and my taunts. It was such an erotic sight, her cheeks rippling with each thrust, her hands gripping the sheets and her head thrashing from side to side. I exploded inside the condom and collapsed next to her.

We weren’t done yet. I threw out the first condom and she sucked my dick again. I put on another condom and got on top, this time putting one leg on my shoulder. I finished up doggystyle again — I just couldn’t get enough of her ass. By the time I had to leave, her hair was all over the place and her face was flushed. She looked like a woman who’d just been fucked. Well. We wore each other *out.* We agreed we should do it again soon.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a3p83m/lana_the_cougar_from_the_office_mf

3 comments

  1. Is it weird that after reading the title I thought “Weird, I don’t remember a Lana on the show “The Office”?

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