This adventure is from the work from home days last year. Miss Peach’s boss let her work from home, so she had some free time to pick and choose her working spot. That morning, I suggested to Miss Peach that she worked from home at my apartment. Miss Peach agreed that this was a very good idea… The only problem was that I had a Team’s meeting at 2pm with my HQ.
So Miss Peach showed up around 1130, freshly showered and dressed to KILL. Short plaid miniskirt, black stockings beneath, and a pink sweater draped over one shoulder with her orange bra strap visible. I hadn’t seen Miss Peach in a few days, so my cock was already raging hard just thinking about her “working” from my place.
I met her outside and walked her towards my apartment. Standing to her right, I grabbed her right hand and kind of pulled her forward to walk in front of me. Miss Peach knew that I was staring at her ass as she walked. She turned her head back and to the right, her eyes looking deeply into mine… She knew what she had for me, and how badly I wanted it.
We got as far as the apartment lift before Miss Peach pressed her body tight against me, pressing her hips forward to grind against my cock. I was wearing jeans, and my hard cock was fully visible. Our tongues met as I grabbed her lovely ass, squeezing her bottom as we melded together in that lift. We were too far gone with lust to care if security was watching via the cameras, and so what if they saw us…? Two sexy lovers fondling each other for 30+ floors…. My hand was up under the skirt of Miss Peach, and down her black tights. Miss Peach is ALWAYS wet for me.
At the apartment, we stood there making out, with Miss Peach stroking and pulling at my cock and my hand in her panties massaging her clit. I couldn’t take it anymore, and I pushed Miss Peach up against the back of my sofa. I have an open floor plan, so she was facing the big bay window overlooking the city, with her back to me, skirt raised up over her hips, my left hand pulling her long black, thick hair… she was bent at the hips, back arched, her hands on the sofa, pressing her perfect ass back against my cock… Miss Peach is the absolutely best fit for me.. the arch of her back, the curves of her ass, my height, and my cock size, all match perfectly.
With her hair pulled back, I whispered into her ear exactly what I wanted from her. Miss Peach gave me her serious head nod, and smiled.
Fast forward, I launched my Teams call. I carefully taped a small piece of paper over my Surface tablet camera. I knew what was about to happen, but my bosses had no clue. About 3 minutes later Miss Peach walked out from the bedroom. Head to Toe, Miss Peach was liquid, hot, firey SEX.
Miss Peach was dressed in red lace lingerie, the top was v-shaped to accentuate her breasts and her hard nipples, the ones she loves me to lick and suck and tease.
The bottom of the one piece nighty was cut high on the hip in a kind of another V shape. It highlited the shape of her creamy white thighs, but covered her secret spots just enough to make me salivate. I wanted to taste her so badly…
But it was her eyes that set me on fire… The way that she looked at me as she walked into the room… Hungry.
I was sitting on my blue modern cut, minimalist sofa, with the tablet PC in front of me on the matching ottoman. Miss Peach pulled up a semi reclined leisure chair, and set it to my left, facing me. She sat down in the chair and put her long luscious left leg onto the ottoman, the other she raised into the air, and legs spread wide… rested her right leg just to my left. Picture this… Miss Peach was facing me, leaning back in her chair, legs spread wide for her Mr. Big, and pure lust in her eyes. She sat like that, teasing me, tormenting me while my bosses droned on about biz topics. My hands traced patterns up her calf, past her right knee, and along her creamy thigh. She was purrrrring…. I wanted to taste her now. So, my mic on mute I got down onto my knees and, pulling the red panty material aside, I gave her pussy a soft kiss.. lingering tongue trailing across her wetness in a figure-eight pattern. So sweet and so fucking HOT! My tongue massaged her clit and she reached for my hair to draw me closer.
But, I sat back, my bosses were talking to each other obliviously. I grabbed Miss Peach’s hand and pulled her forward. I pulled down my boxers and Miss Peach immediately began what I had whispered to her earlier. You see, I had told her that I wanted to feel her loving lips around my cock while I talked to HQ. Miss Peach looked up into my eyes, my cock deep in her wet mouth and she moaned quietly for me. I was so hard and hot getting my cock sucked by Miss Peach while HQ droned on.
Miss Peach pulled and sucked at my cock with her lips… the suction drawing her cheeks inward as she moaned and rolled her eyes.
Then they called on me! My cock still deep in Miss Peach’s mouth, her tongue playing with the bottom of my cock head, I gave her a warning look and clicked the Mute button. I gave some professional answer as Miss Peach kept sucking me off. She smiled when a little suction noise escaped her tight lips. I glared at her with mock anger… We both smiled and giggled silently.
HQ needed more of my comments, so I pulled Miss Peach back off of my cock. It is sooooo hard to stop Miss Peach in the middle of a blowjob…. But had to be done.
She sat back into her chair and posed again. Legs spread wide. I reached my left hand out and played with her pussy… Miss Peach was very, very wet. The front of the nighty material was soaked through.
I continued talking to my bosses, but I’ll never forget what happened next. She picked up her Magic Wand and began to rub it on her clit. My eyes bulged, and my cock was literally throbbing. She is so fucking HOT. She played silently until I reached up and clicked the Mute button.
I told her it was OK, and she turned it on full throttle. I’m still listening to my boss talk as Miss Peach leaned further back and masturbated with her toy, moaning and rolling her hips… She kept staring right at me. The motor was humming, Miss Peach was edging herself closer to her orgasm. I touched her thigh with my left hand. My cock was pulsing with a need to be inside of her. She began to pant and gasp. I looked at the screen, they were still talking normally, they couldn’t hear. They were oblivious as to what was happening right now.
Miss Peach leaned her head back, her eyes partly closed with Lust, her right hand moving the head of the vibrator faster and faster, rocking it across her wetness, moaning, staring deep into my eyes, and BANG! Miss Peach began to cum, letting it roll all up though her torso, and down her legs, her right leg was shaking next to me, my hand in her thigh as her cum rolled on and on….
Miss Peach finished, staring at me, leaning back in her seat….
I clicked the unmute button and finished my call.
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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ojhch6/adventures_of_miss_peach_mf_teams_call_orgasm