[[Part 1]](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8mar1/mf_what_was_meant_to_be_part_1)
[[Part 2]](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/f8x09m/what_was_meant_to_be_part_2_mf_oral_affair)
Our bodies draw near as we are bathed in the dim afternoon light of a rainy November day. Our reflections are faintly outlined in the flat floor to ceiling windows. There is an unquenchable desire rising within me. Your invite, your moans, and your taste all fill my mind. I have a sudden desire to bolt from the office. I squeeze your hand and you look up into my eyes, hungry and eager. I started the day expecting the same mundane experiences, only to home to an evening buried in the TV and our phones. But her you are, a breath of fresh air and a bold of lightning. I look toward the door and see that nobody is in sight. I lean in and kiss your lips softly. Your dark hair frames your face radiantly. I lean in, drawn by your beauty and my desire and kiss you boldly. Your lips part as my tongue slides in seeking to tangle with yours. You press you body against mine as you return the passion and desire of my kiss. A faint moan vibrates in the back of your throat as you press against my bulge.
You break from kiss, tracing your finger down my chest. You lock eyes with me and speak in a husky voice, “let’s take this meeting offsite.” Your finger traces down my belly, following the buttons of my shirt. Your other fingers converge as your hand slides to my bulge, teasing it with fingertip touches. My body tenses, yearning for your touch. Your teasing is turning me on, and if we don’t stop now, we are going to commit much more than just simple HR violations in my office. You smile at me innocently as your fingers pinch the tip of my cock over my pants, then release. I pack my laptop bag. I grab my laptop bag and my umbrella, as I hold the door of my office open for you.
We make our way to the elevator, and then to the lobby of the office tower. We share a knowing glance as we pass the coffee shop and out the door into the deepening gloom of a rainy evening. “My apartment isn’t far from here, and I feel like walking tonight,” your eyes bright and dancing. My umbrella is large enough for us to huddle under. We walk past several other office towers and through a pocket park. The trees are lit with holiday lights which transforms the evening into a magical event. On a corner overlooking the park, there is a small bodega with a few tables in front of its faded green awning. There is a small speaker blaring out a danceable tube. You grab my hand and we dance in the rain, letting our workday cares fall away. The smell of tamales wafts from the bodega so we grab some wrapped in corn husks. I also grab a bottle of wine. We cross back through the park and cross the street to your apartment building. We ascend up five flights of stairs and arrive on your floor. You lead me to your apartment and open the door. We enter and place the tamales and wine on your kitchen counter. You grab my hands and look into my eyes earnestly and whisper “I want you in me.”
I walk around you, admiring you. You are a picture of sensual perfection. I stand behind you and begin to unbutton your blouse as your breath hitches for a moment. My fingers are deft, deliberate, and gentle as my lips find your left ear. I begin to nibble at your ear as I undo the last button on your blouse and glide my hands across your stomach. You are fucking intoxicating but I don’t play my hand just yet. I gently remove your blouse and then I begin to unfasten your belt looped around your skirt. *I can use this*, I think, as I drape your belt over my shoulder. I unzip your skirt and let it slide to the floor.
You pull me closer and say even more softly “I want you to take control of me.” My eyes widen, and your face reflects your eagerness. I grab you by your waist and lift you up to the counter. I spread your legs apart and then pull you against my body. Our eyes are nearly level. Your lips are parted as your visage becomes more feral. Dinner can wait. I put my fingertip to your lips to softly silence you. “You want me to be in control, then you will play by my rules.” You nod, your lip quivering slightly. I reach in my coat and pull out my tie. I carried it with me for a meeting and took it off as soon as I left the conference room.
“I am going to deny you the sense of sight,” speaking with soft but firm control, “and I will be in absolute control.” You nod, eyes bright with anticipation and lust. “Now, if we go somewhere where you don’t want to go, tell me by saying ‘bird song’.” You nod again, as I use my tie as a blindfold. I wrap the tie gently but firmly around your head, obscuring your lovely eyes. A bit of my cologne is embedded in the fabric as you breathe in.
I help you off the counter and I turn you around, so you are facing the wall. I lean in to tell you that I am using my belt to bind your hands together behind your back. I guide your arms to fold and meet at your lower mid back. I use my belt to wrap and then bind your arms behind you. You nod when I asked if you are comfortable. I grab your bound arms and lean you forward a bit. Your nude body stirs my passions and desire. I warn you that I am going to be greedy. I use my free hand to loosen my pants. You hear a soft slithering hiss as they slide down my thighs and then hit the floor. I step out of them and then I slide my boxers off. I lean in close and rub my cock against your ass cheeks. “Do you want this cock in you?” You moan and press your ass against my cock, “yes please.” I back away and slap your ass with an open hand, leaving a mark. “Are you sure baby?” You gyrate and writhe, moaning more. I kneel behind you and begin to kiss the red hand shaped welt, working my lips to your inner thighs. I want to turn you on, as I find your lust exhilarating and intoxicating. I tease your pussy with my kisses and tongue as you moan “take me now” over and over.
I ignore your pleas as I guide your hips back, gently allowing your chest to lie on the kitchen counter. I spread your legs a little wider by helping you adjust your stance. This gives me free reign to explore your pussy. I slide a finger in again, finding you more than ready for me. I rim your ass with the tip of my tongue while sliding a second finger to finger fuck you. You moan and gasp as I increase my speed, making little wet slapping sounds. I suddenly get up, and rub the tip of my shaft along your lips. “Do you want more?” You moan yes, and I slide in slowly. Taking a minute just to move an inch. My left hand firmly grabs your left arm above the elbow and my right hand grabs your right waist. “Don’t move, don’t be greedy and you will get it all.” You moan your assent as I continue my plunge into your tight, wet, and all together beautify pussy. I want you badly, but I am going to stretch this out. I have a few things that I have in mind before I flood your pink pussy with my cum.
I slide my shaft in to the root and I gently run my fingernails down your back while remaining in you. You squirm, greedy to slide on my cock. I grab your left arm to stop you. As I drag my fingernails down to the small of your back, I let go of your arm and grab your dark hair. My right hand smacks your perfectly desirable as I take deep thrusts into you. You are so fucking intoxicating; I force myself to stop lest I cum too quickly. The smell of our sex fills my nostrils and I am boiling over with animal lust. I let go of your hair and help your stand up. I grab your arm and I lead you to what appears to be your bedroom. A large window and sliding glass door leads out to the balcony, which overlooks the park. I smile and tell you to stand in front of your closet door.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/fvmdss/what_was_meant_to_be_part_3_mfaffairlight
I love this, it draws you in! I could read for hours