Oh there was a male voice all right, but it was coming from her IHome player. The voice oozed seduction, sex and discovery. She was lying on her bed, propped up against three or four pillows. A red scarf blindfolded her eyes.
It only took a moment to figure out she was mimicking the story being told. You can’t imagine how hot it was to see her there. Spread open on that bed. Touching herself. Rubbing herself. Clearly enjoying the fantasy she was creating.
The deep voice filled with desire continued weaving the story.
“Tipping her head back he didn’t ask for permission as his mouth assaulted her. His hand trailing lightly down her neck, to the valley between her breasts. She arched against him wanting more. His hands roved down her stomach around to the small of her back, down to her hips. He pulls her hard against him.”
I stood in the doorway watching as her hands mimicked his. Watched as she touched her breast then waited as she slowly slid her hands to her tummy. One finger trailing so softly down across her belly button, the other stopped short of dipping into those pink pussy lips.
“She leaned back against his solid chest as his hands cupped her full breasts. His fingers brushing lightly across her nipples making them harden under his touch. Over and over he stroked until the tips were so sensitive. She squirmed against him; Shifting her so he could enjoy more of the treat before him. He lifted the tight hard nipple to his mouth. A whimper left her lips as she felt his mouth clasp onto her breast and his tongue circled the pink buds.”
I slipped into the chair across from her bed as she began stroking her own breasts. Her nipples were so hard now. I watched as she lifted her breast to her mouth and felt my cock twitch as her tongue slipped through her lips and washed across that hard pink nipple. Quietly, I unzipped my slacks and released my thick cock. Stroking as she stroked. It was so intense watching as she pleasured herself.
“She was beautiful; writhing under my touch. Slowly he sank to his knees in front of her. She sucked in a breath of anticipation as his mouth lightly kissed her mound. He could smell her scent and knew she was wet . “
I watched as her hand trailed down to her pussy. I watched as she pulled her knees toward her; opening that hot wet pussy before me. I held my breath as her hand slipped down between those pink wet lips. She was shaved so neatly, nothing hid from view.
“Her clit was like a little pink button, glistening from between the folds. She moaned as she felt his tongue flick her clit. Her hips rose begging him for more. His tongue slipped into her tight hole. Fucking her over and over with his tongue. Slow and deep, then faster and faster. Changing the rhythm just as she became accustomed to it. Toying with her, pushing her to the edge of ecstasy before pulling it just out of touch.”
My cock was so hard now. It glistened from the drops of precum that had oozed out as I watched her. Her hand slipped under the pillow and she came out with a thick red vibrator. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could keep my hands off her. It was sweet torture watching her body respond to her own touch.
“His fingers slid hard and fast into her pussy as his tongue returned to torture her clit.”
On that line, the vibrator slid inside her and I heard a moan escape her lips.
“Your pussy’s so wet and tight baby. His hands pushing her thighs farther apart. My cock’s so thick it’s going to feel so good stretching you wide baby. I’m going to fuck you slow and easy baby. He pushed deep inside her, waiting just a moment as she adjusted to the length of him. “
The vibrator plunged back inside her and I almost came off the chair. Watching her slide it in and out of her pussy just about drove me crazy. Slowly she slid it in and out; matching the strokes to those coming from the speakers. Over and over she worked that cunt. Then she pushed a button that made it dance. A short stubby protrusion began vibrating quickly and she settled it right on her clit. Her breathing increased and small sounds of pleasure slipped out between her lips.
I watched as she continued to pleasure herself. I could tell every time she pulled the vibrator across that bundle of nerves deep inside her pussy. Her body tightened and the look on her face spoke volumes. I couldn’t really hear the voice from her bedside anymore. I was totally focused on her. Seeing how her body responded. How her skin flushed from excitement. How her pussy turned deep red in color. How her mouth opened slightly as she neared orgasm. I had never paid that much attention. I was absorbed by the sights and sounds. My cock was rigid with want.
“She could feel his cock buried inside her. Stroke after stroke bringing her closer to the edge.”
Watching, I knew she was about to come. I could tell when her pussy tightened around that substitute cock. Wishing it was mine that she was squeezing inside.
“I want you to come for me,” the voice ordered.
Cassandra’s whole body shuddered. Her hips lifted and she cried out. She came with an intensity I couldn’t wait to feel. I couldn’t take anymore.
I stood, quickly shedding my clothes. My eyes never leaving her as I watched as her body calmed from the intense feelings of just a moment ago. I moved close to the bed and gave her a moment to enjoy the sensation before I spoke.
“You’ve been a very naughty girl.”
Her head jerked and she reached to pull the scarf from her face. I reached for her hand and stopped her.
“Oh no, leave it on baby. Do you know how fucking hot that was watching you fuck yourself?”
A smile crept across her face no embarrassment in sight.
“My cock’s so hard for you it aches.”
I pulled her into my lap, feeling that wet pussy on my skin as she settled in against me. My cock pressed against her back.
“Do you feel what you’ve done to me? I should be at work finishing that presentation but you’ve distracted me all day. “
My hands slid around to her already hard nipples. I pinched and rolled them between my fingers. She was so responsive to my touch. She was squirming against me. I felt her hot wet pussy grind against my thigh. I felt her firm ass rock against me. She was tempting me to no end.
My left hand dove between those wet folds.
Quietly I spoke in her ear. “Do you want a real cock now sweetheart? Do you want me to bury this dick deep inside your pussy? Are you going to come for me like you did him?”
She moaned as I stroked her clit. She was so wet now. It wouldn’t take much before she was ready again. I slid my finger inside her tight hole. Finding that perfect spot inside her before adding another. She made a noise as I plunged my fingers in and out of her. Each thrust sending her higher and higher thanks to her hypersensitive pussy.
I pulled my fingers out and ran one across her full lips. Her tongue swiped across them, tasting her juices. I let her suck my finger into her mouth and felt her hot tongue as she circled my finger. She worked it just like she worked my cock. It seemed so tasty. I wanted to try it out for myself.
I pushed her back onto the bed and pushed those thighs wide apart. It felt primal having her blind and open to me. I buried my face between those tan legs. Breathing in her scent I flattened my tongue against her. Long slow licks, savoring. Then tugging and sucking hard against her. I feel her moving under me, rubbing herself against my chin. The friction caused from the stubble on my face sending new sensations through her. Taking her right to the edge and then withdrawing. I watched her body respond to me as it did to her imaginary lover. I could stay here forever. Sucking, biting, licking. Fucking her with my tongue and fingers. Feeling her writhe under my touch.
Her ass kept moving against my palms as her mouth fucked my finger.
“I want you to ride my cock baby.”
She stilled and smiled.
She straddled my thighs. I watched in the mirror across from her bed as she rose above me. The red scarf trailing down across her breast as she prepared to mount me. She leaned forward placing her hand on my chest. I knew she couldn’t see as she found her balance. I held the base of my cock so that she could sit back easily on its thick shaft. Slowly she pushed back. I watched as it sank slowly into her pussy. I felt her tight walls drawing me in.
It was so hot watching her as she started taking that cock deep inside. In and out, slow at first then picking up the pace. Her ass grasped in my hands, as I helped her lift and fall onto my hard cock. The mirror showed her beautiful body. I loved how her full breasts bounced while she rode my cock. I leaned up and took a nipple into my mouth. She groaned with pleasure.
I felt her as she shifted against me. Stroking herself just like she needed and using me like she used her vibrator earlier.
A thin layer of sweat was covering her body. I could taste its saltiness as I continue feasting on her breasts. I felt the walls of her pussy tightening. I pushed into her deeply. Thrusting with my hips to increase her pleasure. Watching her give herself up to the pleasure.
“I want to watch you come for me.” Reaching up, I pulled the blindfold away from her face. Her bright blue eyes settled on mine as she neared her climax. She closed her eyes as I thrust into her once again.
“Keep them open, I want to watch you.”
My hands gripped her hips. Our bodies joined with the hard planes of my body under her soft feminine curves. My name was on her lips as I pushed us both over the edge together.
She leaned into my chest as we both caught our breath. Enjoying the tenderness of the moments after, I entwined my fingers in her hair, so soft and silky and disheveled from our afternoon activities. We lay there for a while quietly talking. Then slowly she lifted herself off of me.
“Headed for the shower?” I ask.
She smiles again slyly as she moves down my body. Her lips pressing kisses down my chest and moving lower.
“Did you forget that I told you I was going to make dessert out of you?”
Did you miss Part One of Work Day? Read it here.
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Lenorah has this to say about herself: “After 14 years in corporate public relations, I wanted to spend more time writing what I loved. My background as a journalist with a daily newspaper and working as a freelance writer for regional and state magazines provide me with a solid background in the fundamentals of story telling and writing. Feature writing is a specialty and an enjoyment. In my spare time, I’ve taken courses in writing for the web; as well as a novel and short story writing class. I enjoy photography, especially landscapes and scenic portraits and have been featured in a local gallery show.” You may find Lenorah here: www.midnighttease.blogspot.com.