[M]y A[F]ternoon surprise

I stepped into Hope’s office and gave the back of her neck a quick, sweaty kiss.

“I’m taking a shower and a nap, as I have nothing until 4 this afternoon!”

“Lucky you, I’ve got to get this brief done in the next two hours”

I squeezed her right before I left the room. I was exhausted, an hour ago, I had turned in the final deliverable of a mad sprint project where our client had us do in three weeks what would normally take two months but at least they gave us three months worth of pay. My nieces and nephews are going to have a good Christmas (plus their 529s are going to grow rapidly but that is for my brother and sisters to care about, that is boring grown-up stuff from the point of view of an eight year old.) A heavy lifting session had cleared my head. I was exhausted.

Thirty minutes later, I was clean, dry, shaved and asleep in only a pair of boxer-briefs.

I was sleeping hard and deep for at least one full REM cycle. I rolled over once and pulled the sheet over me and curled up tight. Then I started to pay attention as I heard Hope’s footfalls, and then the drip in the shower and then her humming. I was comfortable as I was slowly waking up for my nap. And then I heard her feet enter our room, and then the bed sank as she clambered up and straddled me.

Her knees trapped my hips and I started to get hard. She reached out and grabbed my left wrist that was limply hanging over my head. In a sudden movement, her hips thrusted her body towards the head of the bed and then I heard a click. I tried to twist my body and I realized that I was handcuffed to the headboard. Even as I was opening my eyes, she grabbed my right wrist and cuffed it to the headboard as well.

My eyes were open now, and I first saw a smile and then I noticed that she was wearing nothing. Her breasts were hanging an inch or two over my rib cage, I arched my back slightly to drive skin to skin contact, and I could feel her hard nipples against me.

She dropped her hips and we connected at our groins, at our thighs, at our shoulders. She looped her feet underneath my knees and grape-vined her toes on the inside of my calves. If i tried hard enough, I could probably regain control of my legs and my hips

“The client had you for the past two weeks, for the next hour, you’re mine… safe word is “Porcupine”

I could only reply with “GREEN AND YES”

She began to grind her hips hard into my crotch. I was hard and my cock was contained by a thin layer of cloth in my boxer-briefs, but I could feel her puffy lips wet and ready. She kissed me and then slowly sucked on my upper lip and pulled away from me. Hope broke the kiss and scurried down my body until her fingers went into my waistband and pulled my shorts first over my hard cock and then halfway down my thighs. I groaned as I arched into her. My pre-cum was starting to leak and coat her belly and thighs and hips. She dragged a pair of long fingernails over my balls to the end of my dick. She barely was touching me and driving me wild at the same time. Hints of pleasure were more powerful than a firehose of sensation.

I turned my shoulders and twisted my hips to meet her movements. She arched backwards so placed almost all of her weight on my thighs and my cock bounced against her stomach.

“No, not yet.” She smiled as she told me to relax. She pulled her feet off of my calves and crawled up my body Her knees were over my head, her feet were resting on my shoulders. She gripped the headboard as my world shrank to the wonderful space between her thighs. She lowered herself to me and I tilted my head to meet her movement. My tongue darted out as I dragged my lips along her lips, Her curly hairs tickled my nose as I sucked first one lip and then the other. My tongue ran up and down as my nose accidentally helped open her up. I love how she tastes. I love how she jumped whenever I pulled her lips away from her body. She began to grind harder against me.

I moved my attention to her clit. I rolled the little and growing nub and started to flick my tongue back and forth. I pressed the tip of my tongue hard against her as she started to moan. She shifted more weight onto my shoulders as she squeezed her knees against my head. I could barely breathe but I did not care, as my world was hers at the moment.

I could see pink turn red. I could taste her, I could feel her heat, and her weight and her need and her movements. I could feel her wetness coat my face. I could smell her arousal. I could taste her, a little bit of sweetness, a little salty and a tiny acidic tinge, a taste I love.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck my face” I grunted. I could feel my cock shudder and bounce and twitch. I was so turned on that I could feel an orgasm of mine approach even as she had not touched me below my nipples for at least the past ten minutes. I had to take my attention away from her pleasure ever so incrementally for a moment as I thought first of the 1983 Social Security Amendments and then also began to tighten my PC muscles.

She had kept up her rhythmic fucking of my face until my lips wrapped around hit clitoral hood and I pressed my tongue hard against her and ran it back and forth. She shook, she shuddered and she started to cum. I kept on doing what I was doing to her body until she told me to stop.

Hope relaxed after the last shudder of the climax left her. She slid back down my body, her breasts pushing against me, her nipples digging into my pecs. She started to kiss my with little, fast kisses, her tongue lapping up her taste off of my face and neck and shoulders. Her fingers massaged my jaw even as she stretched down my body and my cock was enveloped by her lips. We started to move together, my head hitting her clit on the upstroke and teasing her vaginal entry on the downstroke.

“Is your jaw still good for more?”

“yes”

“Color?
“Green!”

“You’re going to fuck my ass in a minute then, so get me ready”

“Yes, get over here”

She spun around and placed her ass in my face. Before I could lift my head to meet her body, she leaned over and reached for the lube in the nightstand and then she centered herself in front of my mouth. I attacked her asshole. My tongue circled the little folds that surounded her tight ass. I could hear little moans and she started to sink deeper against my face. As I started to press my tongue firmly against her ass and she opened up for me, she was squirting an ungodly amount of lube on my cock and gave a languid hand job with her thumb circling my head. We were both twitching with need when she lurched forward and my tongue became my own again.

She rubbed lube on and into her ass, and then she centered herself over my cock. She reacehd one hand down and stabilized me so I was standing straight up and still. Her pussy was dripping wet and engorged with blood. She bent over and placed her free hand on my chest and pressed down as she lowered herself. I entered her tight ass and she held still with me being perhaps an inch in for a mment.

“Yeah, I like your cock in my ass, and you are such a dirty boy for eating my ass out but you are so patient and sooo good for me as your cock is for my pleasure.”

She was grinning and sweat was dripping from her brow as her body slowly engulfed my rock hard cock. We had a moment of resistance and then she relaxed and closed her eyes as I passed her sphincter and entered her all the way.

“Don’t move” she whispered in my ear as I could barely deny her request.

She began a slow grind with small movements up and down and side to side. As her ass was getting fucked, she started to rub her clit again. Her eyes closed and she was whimpering and gasping every time she completely took me in her.

I wish I could hold out longer, but she had been teasing me for half an hour and I had not cum in four days.

“I’m almost there” I cried out as I could feel every muscle tighten up.

“Fucking cum in my ass” Hope cried out as her fingers pressed even harder against her clit and she drove herself deeper and harder onto my cock.

I lost it at that point and pulsed cum into her ass. Half a dozen spurts left me and mixed with the copious amounts of lube that had allowed her to have me fuck her ass. I was spent but still hard. She was still bouncing up and down and I was becoming overly sensitive as her glutes started to pulse with another orgasm. She squeezed me tight in her as she rode another orgasm. Her body twerked and jerked for a minute as she lowered her torso to rest against me and she gently kissed me again.

We rested together for a few minutes with my shrinking cock still in her ass.

Her cell phone started to beep.

She lazily reached over and turned it off. As she inserted the key into the right cuff, she smiled as she told me the plan for the afternoon.

“It’s 3:45, you have a call in 15. I picked out a shirt and tie for you, no need for pants as you’re going to be making me dinner and fucking me senseless in some non-specified order after the call is over…”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwhdki/my_afternoon_surprise