Jennifer had a large office that looked into a conference room and common area on the ground floor. Her shades were drawn and her desk, usually covered in work and papers, was empty. She walked behind the desk before speaking.
“I think this is the last time I’ll get to say this. Close the door.” I dutifully did it and turned back around.
“I’ve been thinking about this, and I didn’t know if you wanted me the way I’ve wanted you. I mean, I’ve seen you stare at my tits during meetings but you never made a move. Do you want to please your boss one last time?”
“Yes” I declared as I cover the three steps to her. Taking her in my arms, I kissed her passionately. Her slender five-foot eight body lifted a bit as I brought her against my athletic six-foot two frame. Her hands wrapped around my neck and head, tongues entwined, sending an intensity through my body.
The kiss was more than I had imagined. Her scent, a mix of bourbon, perfume and pheromones filled my olfactory. My manhood was engorging with each heartbeat. Suddenly, Jennifer pulled away and looked at me with her cool blue eyes. “I believe these are what you have been imagining all those years” as she pulled her shirt from her waistband with crossed arms.
Her 34 B breasts were revealed as the shirt went over her head. They were perkier than I had imagined, her plastic surgeon had done amazing things. Jennifer’s aroused nipples stood out inside her soft pink areolas against alabaster skin. The alure of them was instant as she guided my head to her chest. I could feel her arch her back, pushing them deeper into my mouth. Sucking and licking the mounds.
I could feel Jennifer pull at my shirt and I obliged. My toned abdomen exposed to the office air. And once again she stepped back and looked at me. “Lose the rest of it.” The voice was the commands I had heard for the last nine years. Her instructions clear and pointed.
I quickly loosened my belt and lowered my pants and boxers. Kicking off shoes, and the articles were tossed to the side. Jennifer slid up to me and ran her hands along my body. The tracing of my arms and hips sending shocks over my body. And then Jennifer went between my thighs, caressing my balls and ran her fingertips down my shaft, lingering a moment on my cock’s head.
“This is so nice. I’ve always have wanted to see how hard I make you. I’m not disappointed” Jennifer said lustily. She turned slightly as she sat on the edge of the desk. “Now another last assignment” as she pulled her skirt up showing the black panties. She just pointed down to it and let me read her mind.
I knelt and rubbed the fabric against her lips. The fabric instantly was damp. As my fingers swirled on it, the dampness turned to wet and droplets started to appear. “Oh yes that is nice. But your best work has always been your mouth. See if you can get a better response.”
Leaning in I felt the heat and tasted her sweetness off the fabric. Jennifer’s fingers quickly moved the fabric to the side though, showing me the swollen lips, the browns and pinks of her lips were glistening with her juices. My lips touched hers, tongue slipping against hers as I slowly sucked and delicately massaged labia with my tongue. Jennifer encouraged me with her hands, pressing my head tighter against her and guiding me to her hooded clit. The groans of delight as I firmly pressed against it. Swollen lips spreading as I wandered all along her slit. Tongue delving inside as I heard a sharp intake and then a pleasurable sigh.
“Oh that is so fucking good! Yes right there. Don’t stop. I’m almost there!” Jennifer moaned loudly as her thighs closed on my head. She pressed my tight to her clit as I felt her shake, holding her breath as it washed along her body.
“That was so fucking good! I should have called you in here every day!” Our eyes met as I rose to my feet. She slid off the desk and I watched as she slid the black panties to the floor. Turning she placed her hands on the desk, presenting her skirted ass. “Bring that cock over here!”
I lifted that skirt onto Jennifer’s hips. She reached between her legs and guided my cock to the warmth of her pussy. My throbbing head slid between her lips with ease. We both groaned as we finally connected. Sliding deeper and deeper as I worked in and out of that hole. Jennifer returned each of my thrusts with her hips. Changing pace and sliding nearly out before returning inside her warmth.
Pressure was growing in my balls and throbbing through my shaft. My purple head inside her was engorged. “I’m so close Jenny, fuck it, I’m going to cum in you!” I felt the rope of semen shoot through my cock. Jennifer clamped down on my shaft and held me as I pushed all of it inside her. Holding her hips so my cock stayed buried inside.
“Mmmm, that feels so warm inside me Steve. It was so good!” Jennifer’s seductive voice was angelic at that moment.
We dressed slowly, as we each touched the other, leading to kissing or caressing. But the night was getting on, and our spouses would start to wonder. I opened the door and walked out, Jennifer close behind me. I walked with Jennifer to her car.
“You’ll have to come back and help on my reports. I’ll have many late nights if you are around.” Jennifer stated coyly. I leaned in to kiss her good night, and I felt her grab my hands as our lips parted. She opened her door. “Here, I think you earned these” she said as she slipped her panties into my hand.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/vucp8s/last_review_pt_2_fm_office