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Rated: XGC · Short Story · Adult · #1709363
The Benefits of Working Late...
Sandy could barely hide her excitement. Russ walked over to her as she stood in the dark corner of the deserted office.  He saw her sexy shape silhouetted in the dark.  She stood in front of the moonlit window.  As she pondered what she should say to strike up a conversation with him, he was deciding what part of her delicious body he should touch first.  As their bodies became near one another, their eyes met and at that moment, each knew that the longing that had built after so many brief, flirty encounters, would soon be realized.  Immediately, their lips met and they explored each other with deep, passionate kisses.  Russ's hands were imediately in her long, silky hair, and then down to the swells of her huge tits.  As he pressed against her body, she spread her legs to let him closer, her skirt pushed to her hips.  Russ's cock grew in size and she could feel it through her pantyhose.  Sandy, so entranced by Russ, barely realized that her blouse was off, until Russ's lips left hers.  Russ buried his face between Sandy's large tits, still encased in the black lace that held them back.  He reached around and unleashed them, and they sprung forward into his face.  Sandy moaned in pleasure as his lips sucked the perfect pink nipples. Russ worked harder on her luscious breasts, kneading them with one hand, and attempting to milk the other.  Russ slipped his hand between Sandy's legs and caressed her soft mound through her pantyhose.  Sandy begged, "I want all of you", and at that request, Russ stood up.  Sandy knelt down and feeling his bulge through his khakis, scrambled at his zipper.  She freed the large cock that already pushed into her face.  She slid her soft, wet lips down the length and Russ could feel the depths of her throat struggling to swallow it.  Sandy was able to maintain her composure and continued to slide the thick, throbbing shaft far down into her throat, occasionally gagging a bit.  Her tongue lashed at the tip and down its length as her mouth sucked him deeper. Sandy begged Russ, "Fuck my mouth.  Use it like a pussy."  Russ smiled at this sexy vixen who wanted to please him at her own expense, and he was turned on in a way he had never experienced.  Without a word, he grabbed her hair on both sides of her head and brought her mouth sharply down on his cock.  He pushed his cock so far down her throat that her chin was massaging his balls.  He held her there for a long time, pumping his cock now and then, just to feel her throat a little further.  Finally, he pulled his cock, swiftly from her.  She nearly collapsed, but smiled as she wiped the excess saliva that poured from her lips.  He could tell she wanted more, so without hesitation, he slammed Sandy's tight little throat with his cock.  There was no mistake that she was skilled at pleasing men, and only every so often did she let her teeth barely brush the surface of his sensitive, hard skin.  Her mouth was so hot and wet.  Tears streamed from Sandy's eyes as he began to fuck her mouth harder and so deeply.  Meanwhile, Sandy's pussy dripped as she was so hot from the mouth fucking.  Sandy loved to be used, and it turned her on to see a cock being shoved into her face.  She reached down and massaged her clit, sliding her fingers inside to gather the juices there.  Russ bucked against her face faster and faster, and he knew he could cum.  Sandy seemed to sense this, and she became closer to climax as well  Russ's cock exploded, shooting steamy, salty cum to the back of Sandy's throat.  Sandy almost lost her composure, as at the same time, she came, her pussy contracting on her small fingers.  She struggled to swallow the huge load before she would choke.  Russ looked down , and tenderly grabbed her arms to help her up.  When he could see that she was ok, he gently kissed her lips, still wet from her services to him. Sandy could see the guilty satisfaction in his eyes, and Russ struggled to make sense of the amazing sexual experience.  Very little was said, but Sandy knew that her plan worked.  She knew that Russ would be hers to play with  from now on...
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