“I need to empty my balls in to your pussy before you go. I want my cum soaking your leggings. While you talk to your coworkers, I want you to feel my seed drip from your hungry pussy. Will you be be my good girl and let me pump you full?”
God yes.
One of your arms is wrapped around me, roaming down between my legs. You nibble at my neck while you press and rub my pussy over my leggings. I lean my head back on to your shoulder, my eyes closed, enjoying every sensation. You press harder, pushing my leggings up between my pussy lips. Your other arm holds me tight around my waist, pinning me to your body. I can feel your hot throbbing cock in your pants press against my ass, trying to thrust it between my legs. You keep pressure on my clit with your thumb as your fingers stroke me. You moan in to my ear:
“Mmm my love. You’ve soaked through your leggings. Do you need to cum?”
I bite my lip, holding my breath. I’m so close. I whimper and I hear you let out a soft devious chuckle. You know I’m in agony. You tighten your grip on my waist. You stop moving your hand, pushing up a little harder as you bite my ear.
“Grind baby. Show me how bad you need me.”
I don’t waste a second. I thrust on your fingers. I tense up, arching my back. I can feel your cock throb against me as I push my ass back in to you. The bulge in your pants giving me just enough stimulation to push me over the edge. I scream your name as I gush cum on your fingers. You moan your approval as you gently kiss my neck, holding me tight against you as I start to come down.
You lovingly guide me to a chair in the living room, gently bending me over the cushioned back as you slide my leggings down my ass. I turn my head to see you standing behind me, unbuckling your belt and unzipping your pants. You pull out your cock, slowly stroking it as you look at my hungry wet pussy. You’ve already filled me so many times today so I imagine it’s nice and swollen for you. You’re so hard and thick – I can see the tip leaking precum. You step up behind me and guide your cock to my entrance. You push the head in and my pussy clenches around you, trying to draw you in. You stroke the shaft to tease me, the sensations are overwhelming. Slowly, inch by inch, you ease your cock in to me. I grip the arms of the chair as you start to thrust. I can hear how wet my pussy is as you pound in to me. Your cock throbs, your fingers dig in to my ass. I love it when you leave your marks on me. Out of nowhere another orgasm tears through my body, taking me completely by surprise. As I cum, I can sense your smile as hear you pant and groan. I can feel your cockhead swell. You let out a loud moan as you say,
“Baby? I’m going to fill you up now. Will you make me proud and take all of my cum?”
You know the answer is always a resounding yes, but it turns me on when you ask to pump me full. Before I can even think to respond I can feel you swell and twitch. Ropes of cum coat the walls of my pussy, seeping deep in to my womb. I love being full of your thick seed. You pause for a moment as your balls empty in to me, but slowly thrust again to push your cum deeper. I’m limp and satisfied and gasp as you pull your spent cock from me. You quickly pull up my leggings and let me relax there for a moment while you adjust your own pants.
You take my hand and help me up. I feel your cum start to drip out of my pussy as you slowly turn me towards you. You take both of your hands and cup my face, looking deep into my eyes before you kiss me. As you pull back, you stroke my cheek lovingly.
“Have a good day, babe,” you tell me with a sweet smile. You pull me in to a hug and whisper in my ear. “Baby you’re so hot. Your cheeks are flush, your leggings are soaked. Will you think about me today?” I nod and you nibble my neck right under my ear. “Good. I’ll miss you.” You give me another quick kiss. “Don’t be late baby.”
I hardly remember my drive in to work. I’m still high from cumming so much. My leggings are wet as I walk in and sit at my desk. After an hour I get a text from you.
“Im hard at my desk.”
“Mmm. Im wet at my desk.”
“Are you wet or is it my cum still oozing out of your pussy?”
“Yes 😘”
“Mmm that makes me happy. Want to see what you do to me?”
You send me a picture of the huge bulge in your pants. I’m happy knowing that thinking about me makes you hard while you’re at work. It makes me even more happy imagining that you’ve been sitting at your desk hiding a throbbing cock while people have been in and out of your office.
I stand up and start to walk to the bathroom, thinking about the hottest way to show you how wet I am when I’m stopped by my coworker. She momentarily snaps me out of my daze as she asks mundane questions about an upcoming project. I’m only able to listen briefly because that’s when I feel it: your cum making its way down and dripping out of my pussy. I feel it sliding down, pooling in my leggings. I can’t even focus on what my coworker is saying – all I can think about is your seed making it’s way down my leg. Finally, after what seems like hours, my coworker says, “it was so nice talking to you!” I manage an enthusiastic “Yeah…talk to you later,” and rush to the bathroom.
I close and lock the door and plunge my hands down the front of my pants. I quickly dip my fingers in to my pussy. It takes all of my willpower not to cry out in pleasure. I slowly pull my fingers out. They glisten with my juices. I pull out my phone and take a picture of my dripping fingers. I bring them to my lips and take a selfie with my fingers in my mouth. I taste so sweet, and I tell you as much in the caption. I tan taste your cum mixed with my wetness. It is perfect.
You text me back instantly:
“God that is so hot. The moment you get home tonight I’m going to pump that greedy pussy full. Now, be a good girl and push my cum back in your messy pussy where it belongs. Love you baby.”
To be continued 🖤
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