So, I finally got up the courage to ask my friend out, she said no, sigh……but even so, I am still going to have dirty dreams of her? and this one is my latest. Hope you enjoy it and please, feel free to have as many orgasms ? as you want when reading my work, it would be the greatest compliment you could give me ?
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I walk into the office on this, a day just as any other day and she is there, my light, my muse, my beautiful little dirty dream, sitting at the desk, the click of her typing away on the keyboard filing the office.
“Morning,” I say, smiling and making my way to my desk.
She offers me a kind smile, though it looks a bit strained and replies. “Morning,” she says in her sweet voice.
I look at her as I take a seat at my desk, her smile gives me pause and something in the tone of her voice makes me take notice. “Are you okay?” I ask.
She nods her head. “Yes, I’m okay.” It seems she wants to reassure me but I notice how pale her face looks and the bags under her eyes.
“You don’t look alright,” I reply, staring intently. “Are you sure? You look like you’re in pain.”
She ignores the comment and continues working. After moment though, she turns to me. “I guess I am a bit sore, you know, my kidney.”
“Ah,” I say. Of course, she’d had a bad kidney infection and now, due to the damage, every now and then, it would act up and cause her pain. I grimaced. “Is there anything I can do to help?”
“No,” she replies. “I’m okay, don’t worry about it.” She goes back to work bit I notice how she sits slightly scrunched as though trying not to lean back into the chair.
I want to say more, make her accept my help, but I don’t actually know how best to help her. As I’m thinking of something to say, she begins to talk.
“Um, actually, there is something you could do for me,” she says and blushes.
“What?” I ask her, I will do whatever she needs me to do.
She pauses, as though not sure she should say what is on her mind, but after a moment, she speaks.
“Could you rub it?” She asks, her blush going an even deeper red.
“Rub it?” I ask, a bit confused. “You mean rub your back?”
Still blushing even deeper, she nods.
I can’t help but smile and say “Sure!”
Getting up, I walk round the desk and take her hands in mine, gently helping her to stand up.
Once up, she turns and shows me were she’d like to be touched and I place my hands on her, beginning to gently kneed. She sighs and seems to relax as I work my hands over her lower back.
Just as we start to get into it, the computer dings, alerting us to our work. She sighs and suggest I stop so she can get back to work.
As answer, I walk round her a and take a seat in her chair. Her eyebrows crinkle in confusion as I do this.
Tapping me legs, I tell her to take a seat in my lap so she can do her work as I continue to massage her.
She’s hesitant at first, but does do as I suggest and turns round and sits on my lap.
Now seated, with her back against my chest and my hands on her lower back, she resumes her work.
I gently massage her back, my fingers trailing over her bare skin, with her ass on top of my groin. My cock is already starting to get hard.
She feels it, growing bigger against her thighs and squirms slight. She calls my name and says; “Maybe you should stop.”
“Why,” I ask her, my voice completely innocent sounding.
“Because,” she says and
gestures down, indicating my rising pole.
“Oh please,” I say. “It’s just an erection, you have two kids, you’ve felt one before.”
She blushes bright red and tries to squirm out my lap but I don’t let her. I hold her in place with my hands on her hips.
“Just ignore it, do you really want me to stop?” I ask.
She stops squirming. “No,” she says in her cute little voice. “But..”
“Then its settled,” I cut her off and go back to gently kneading her back.
Slowly, she relaxes back onto my lap and goes back to work. But my cock is now rock hard and digging into her thigh, something she has to be acutely aware of.
We stay like that for about an hour or two, her typing away on her keyboard, me massaging her back and hips, with my cock straining to get out.
Eventually though, she stops her work and exclaims. “Oh fuck this!” And reaches down to grab my pants, obviously intended to push my cock in to a less prominent position.
I try to help as well, reaching into my pants and attempting to reposition my erection.
The problem is that the pants I have on have a loose zipper that easily comes down if you shift the material around to much.
Suddenly, we both freeze. She looks down and I know what she sees, I can feel it.
My cock has sprung free, right into her hands. The feeling of her bare finger on my engorged organ makes me growl.
She doesn’t take her hands off it though, but rather runs her fingers gently over it, as though measuring the length and thickness of my need. She then wraps her fingers around my shaft. She slow starts to move her hands up and down. I moan.
My own hands are still on her lower back, but my massaging stopped when she moved to try and reposition my cock.
Deciding to just go with it, I resume the massage, rubbing her back and acting like she isn’t giving me the best hand job I’ve ever had.
I am so in grossed in acting like this, that my orgasm ends up taking both her and I by surprise.
“I’m cumming,” I yell quickly, even as I feel the first spurt rush up my shaft.
She barely has time to cover the head of my cock with her hand in order to stop me covering her desk with my load before I explode.
I cum and cum and cum, spraying my seed into her hands. I moan and growl and grip her hips until the very last spurt leaks out my cock.
Once finished, I fall back against the chair and look at the back of her head, her dark hair shinning and smile.
It takes me moment to realize it, but she seems to be looking for something, turning her head this way and that. Crinkling my eyebrows in confusion, I am about to ask her what she wants when she shrugs and brings her hands to her face. Slowly, she starts to lick them clean of my semen.
I just sit there, staring at her as she eats my cum, my satisfied cock suddenly rock hard and needing attention again.
I decide she needs some attention too.
I slowly trail my hands around her hips to her belly before moving the one up towards her chest and the other down towards her groin.
I don’t know if she’s just letting me explore her body on purpose because she’s horny too or if she is simply to engaged with cleaning the cum off her fingers to notice, but either way, she doesn’t stop me as I slowly begin to massage her breasts, my hand having slipped under her shirt and bra as my other hand moves under the waistband of her pants to touch her core.
She is hot and soaked. She’s very horny. I smile.
As the hand on her top half massages her breasts and pulls on her nipples, feeling their stiffness, the hand on her lower half rubs along her engorged clit and wet lips to slowly push one, then two and finally a third digit inside her.
She moans softly, and grips my arm with her now clean, but wet, hands as I pleasure her.
It doesn’t take me long to get her to the edge of orgasm, she was probably close anyway with all the stimulus from sitting on my hard cock for hours.
I feel her shiver and shake and I hear her as she moans in a whisper. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She is cumming, and cumming hard.
I hold her until the shakes subside, my finger still at work inside of her. Once she’s stopped, I remove the hand that was massaging her breasts and hook my thumbs into the waistband of her her pants. I push them down, not far, just enough to allow my cock access to her entrance.
Her eyes widen when she feels my head touching her lips but she doesn’t stop me as I slowly push myself inside of her. Her eyes roll back and she moans softly, feeling me fill her.
I am fully inside her when the computer suddenly dings again, calling her attention back to her work.
Sitting up, my cock buried deep inside her, she resumes her work, typing away as her inner muscles begin milking me for my semen. She’s quite the multitasker.
We stay like that for a long time, her clicking away on the keyboard, me massaging her back, all the while every inch of my cock buried in her as she gently rides me.
I love it!
But eventually I do begin to feel my second orgasm approaching and warn her.
She ignores me and continues working, her cunt griping my cock harder.
I feel my balls tighten and my cum shoot out, straight into her womb. It feels amazing.
I look at her and notice she has stopped typing and closed her eyes, her body is shaking again. She’s having a little orgasm herself from feeling my fill her up.
Once it is over, and we’re both spent, she leans back into my chest and turns her head to look at me.
“You might have gotten me pregnant, you know,” she says, accusingly.
“So,” I reply. “I want you pregnant with my baby, I want you to be mine,” I tell her.
She blushes but continues. “And what about my other two?” She asks. “What will you do with them?”
“Help you raise them, of course,” I answer without hesitating. “I want to be a part of your family and I want you to be a part if mine. I love you.”
She stares at me then and I wonder if she is going to say she’s not ready, or doesn’t think this is the right time, but instead she looks at me and smiles.
“I love you too,” she says and kisses me.
I can still taste a bit of my cum on her lips as I kiss her back…
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ba0mrk/when_she_says_shes_sore_mf_handjob_massage_seduce
Mix romance and creampies and I am just done.