44[M] got to fuck ex-colleague 33[F]…P2

For those of you who enjoyed the part 1 of my story, here comes part 2.

So there I was having the best day of my life. My wildest fantasy coming true. I have been wanting my ex-colleague for nearly 4 years and here she is lying semi naked on top of me. Caressing all over my body with her nails and still not allowing me to cum. In return, I gave her soft massages all over her body and squeezed her bubble ass firmly every now and then.
“I’m glad we finally did this,” she said as I about to doze off, “And I’m glad we’re not colleagues anymore. But I was pissed at you for not trying.”
“I was tempted the time we were in Brussell,” I reminiscent our last business trip, “I thought you gave me a sign but I wasn’t sure…”
“You know, for a real smart guy, you’re an idiot!”, she murmured, “I gave you an invitation for “coffee” at my room.. Everyone knows that was invitation for more than coffee…”
“Yea but I’m a tea drinker.”
She laugh and slapped my playfully on my chest.
I pulled into her into me and kissed her passionately. She grabbed my shaft and started to stroke gently. Her thumb played with my glans, bringing me closed to orgasm.
“I’m gonna cum…”
“No you won’t…” She squeezed the head of my dick to stop me from cumming. I took deep breaths to calm my excitement.
“So, you’re into edging?”
“I’m into how long you can take it…” she said with a mischief in her smile. She proceed to do that for 3 or 4 more times, each time I’m edging closer to loosing control.
“Gods.. where do you learn to do this?”
“I’m Indian… we wrote a book on this.”
I realised she was referring to the Karma Sutra, “That’s stereotyping…”, I chuckled. “Your hubby doesn’t know what he’s missing…”
“Oh he does… He just doesn’t like it when I do it for him.”
“No ways… How can anyone be sick of this?”
“He normally doesn’t go pass the 1st round. I don’t wanna talk about him… It’s your turn now.”

I obliged, kissing her passionately and whisper in her ears, “Did you get to the chapter about Cunnilingus in your book?”. I wanted to turn her around on her back but she resisted.
“You’re still being punished for taking so long to fuck me. Stay right where you are…” She clearly wanted to be in charge of the situation, “It’s my turn to teach you today.”

She slowly climbed up my body to present her neatly trimmed pussy to my face. I submitted to her whim and kissed my way towards those dark petals. She was entirely naked, except for her unbuttoned white business shirt. The whole scene was like a wet dream. Her long black hair hanging loose. Her perky tits pointing firm and her silky smooth brown skin sweating from our love making. I could happily die there, knowing that would have been my last vision.

My tongue worked on her slid like an eel hunting for prey. Slowly at first with long smooth strokes, but soon rigorously to her rhythm. I came up for air from time to time and when I did, my lip suckled her clit like a breastfeeding baby. As she came close to her orgasmic throes she squeezed my head with those buttery smooth thigh. I struggle to breath but I hang in there like a good trooper, sticking my tongue out as far as I can while moving with her rhythm. I grabbed her ass with my hands pushed her firmly towards my face. My vision started to go blur as I struggle to breath but I did not relent. Even if that was the last thing I did in my life, I would have died a happy death. My tongue was getting numb, my jaws were cramping and yet my dick throbbed her every moan.

She let out a cry as her body finally gave in, and lift herself up slightly to allow me to breath. I gave a final long stroke with my tongue to her lips and to my delight, she shot a stream of pussy juice into my mouth. I hold her quivering body and slowly lower her down onto my throbbing member. She took my entire shaft in but did not move while lying on top of me. I lift my legs up to fuck her from below but she said wanted none of it.
“Wait… not yet… just keep it in there…”

I was getting frustrated. I needed to cum so bad. This reminded me of the blue ball days of my teenage years. I could have easy pound her from below but I obliged, curious as to what comes next. We both feel a sleep with me inside her and she on top of me. My dick felt great inside her while her pussy walls pulsate with orgasmic rhythm.

End of part 2… My day got better and my life got complicated. Stay tune for part 3 and maybe part 4 also…. :)

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