In the office [Str8][F][M] a fantasy about not being asked first

Darius at first was behind her while she was looking for the supplies.

She thought nothing of it.

Then she felt hands on her. Oh she thought…he’s probably just one of those handsy people, and is impatient and trying to get me to move.

Then…she noticed his hands lingering.

But she didn’t mind.

She didn’t know where this was going, but she didn’t mind.

Tall, thin Darius.

In his nice professional attire and his nice, sharp pants.

And then…it happened.

In a deft move, she felt a hand creep up underneath her skirt and pull her panties to the side.
For a moment, her vulva was open to the air, but not for long. She felt hands replaced back on her hips…and something hard…going up into her vagina.

She should have been utterly shocked. But she did not react how she though she would react to someone having intercourse with her.

She wasn’t warmed up so to speak, but the feeling of tall, Darius’s rod slowly easing and and out did not feel rough.

Pump, pump pump.

She felt herself loosening up.

She propped herself up on the desk as she felt his cock slip in and out…in and out.

His balls were slapping into her. They were nice and soft, and she felt the movement stimulate her mound each time.

She was surprised, when she felt herself becoming slippery. His thrusts became easier and faster.
She wondered when he would acknowledge what was happening. That something had fundamentally changed about their interaction.

She liked Darius. She felt shy around him. She had no idea he liked her either…she felt so flattered and wanted that he wanted to put himself inside her. That he liked her body and wanted her to make him cum.

“Oh Jennifer your pussy is so hot” he said.

“I can’t stand it, I needed to put my cock in you so bad.”

“Does it excite you? Am I making you wet?”

He didn’t seem to mind that she wasn’t immediately answering him.

“You’re so pretty, I love the way your tight cunt feels.”

Jennifer arched her back and gripped the desk, trying to feel more of his cock, and to entice him to move faster.

His thrusts became more rapid. The desk was vibrating from the motion. But he was still gentle.

Then she felt one of his strong fingers find her slit and her increasingly engorged clitoris. He started to move it back and forth, up and down, stimulating her.

She felt her body begin to respond.

She heard him pant behind her. “Are you gonna cum, baby? Huh?” he said.

She knew he was close. He was moving in and out of her so eagerly and rapidly.

He was desperately fingering her clit like he was trying to get her to cum first.

“Yeah, is this cock gonna make you squirt? It’s ok baby just let go.”

Jennifer was desperately turned on herself by the situation. She let out a gasp and moan that she was holding in.

“Yeahhhhh” he said “Yeahhhhh it’s ok. It’s ok.”

Jennifer tried to relax and let it happen. She knew he wanted her to cum first before he did. She was very turned on but she didn’t know if she was close enough.

She turned her mind off for a moment, letting her body respond to the shaft going in and out of her, and the feeling of her clitoris being flicked back and forth again and again.

Darius’ hoarse voice behind her again…”Yeah you like it? Are you gonna cum for me baby?”

She finally found herself catching up, and knew she was about to go over the edge. As his hips knocked her gently into the desk again and again, she felt her vagina begin to contract.

“Yeaahhhhhhh” he said. He could tell from the way her muscles were moving that he was giving her an orgasm.
“That’s it, that’s it.”

Her cunt contracted pleasurably and she felt everything becoming wetter. She didn’t normally ejaculate when she came, but in the moment she just felt the liquid escaping her. At first, she leaked, her ejaculate mixing with her slippery lubrication, but then she felt a jet come out of her like she was pissing.

It was everywhere, all over her, and him, his nice clothes.

She felt him embrace her and nuzzle her with his stubbly face.

“Oh yeah I knew you could do it, girl” he said, finishing her off.

“You’re such a good girl.”

She felt him become rigid, and she knew his orgasm was starting too.

He managed to wait until she had had her orgasm first. It felt so amazing to feel him cum inside her during her afterglow. He was fucking little spurts of liquid out of her as he ejaculated. She felt wetter and slimier now, and she knew that was the feeling of his cum mixing with hers.

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