> "Actually, I am great!" I countered. "What can I do for you?" I asked flatly.
Rehana glanced at my desk. There, in a streak, was a line of juices that had dripped from Salma's cunt. I did not know what to do, move to grab a puff and wipe the fluids up, pretend I did not notice it, or stand there and be stupid. I chose to be stand there and be stupid, it was so easy for me at that moment. I took Rehana in, glancing up and down her body. A tight fitting sari on her big ass, showing lot of her tummy skinand dep nevel she looked fantastic. Her tits protruded, her nipples stood firm at that moment. She glanced back to me, and caught me again staring at her chest. I swear, her shoulders arched back slightly, lifting the chest up an inch or two as I stood staring at her. "Well, alright then," she stated, whirling and exiting my office. I stood dumbfounded. As she exited, she stopped, hesitating for a moment, glancing at Salma's desk. Then, just like that, she was gone.
Moving to my desk, I reached to my puff's box, grabbing the tissue to clean my desk. At that moment, Salma returned with a rag and desk cleaner fluid. "She knows," she said glancing my way. A second later, my desk was clean and the surface shined.
The next couple of hours were uneventful. I wrestled with budget issues, new hire requests for my departments, and general administrative items, but my mind kept returning to Rehana and her knowledge of the mornings' activities. Salma popped in about 10:30 for a quick "let me feel your Lund in me" moment. I bent her over the desk, saddled to her back side, and stuck my growing Lund into her wet cunt. It slipped in quietly, quickly, deeply. As I pulled back on her hips, my Lund ripped into her body, our quick sex was almost a savage attack as I pumped her cunt hard, deep, and fast. Within moments, my balls erupted again, sending cum deep into her body. Absolutely fucking nuts, but I loved every minute of it. I ground my hips to her, burying all 9 ½ inches to the base as I humped her ass hard to drive more. She purred "Yes Baby," over and over. When I finished, I pulled out slowly, she lay quietly on my desk, not moving a muscle. "Your Lund is so fucking big," she growled softly. "I love it!" she continued. I grabbed her panties, knowing she would need them to trap and dripping fluids.
As she unlocked the door, opened the door to exit, Rehana was waiting to see me. As she came in, she glanced and stared at my crotch. "What can I do for you?" I asked.
"Can I go over some marketing items with you this afternoon?" she asked coyly. Again, her nostrils indicated she was sniffing the air for any odorous signs of the activities that had just occurred in the office. "About 4:00 pm or so," she continued.
As she watched me, I glanced again to her chest. I know it arched to my stare. Nipples hardened under my watchful eye. "That will be fine," I responded. Make it 3:00 pm so we have more time together," I offered.
"Yes sir," she accepted. "See you then," turned, and exited my office. I watched the sari tighty worn on her ass it swayed as she walked away. Stopping in the doorway, she glanced over her shoulder, and caught me staring at her backside. Grinning, she moved quickly down the hall.
Now I was more than curious as to her intentions. If she knew, was she watching Salma's time in my office? Was she trying to document our tryst for employment termination? What was her objective? Over the next couple of hours, my mind returned to Salma several times, my Lund chubbing continuously again.
As 3:00 pm grew near and Rehana on the platter, all thoughts of business disappeared. I wanted to fuck the shit out of her, to ravage her taut,fiar married body. I wanted to feel her tight cunt wrap the soft lips around my Lund, slide in as I pushed into her body, and hug my Lund when I pulled back, stretching to hold my monster Lund in her cunt. I wanted to watch her face as I shoved my Lund balls deep in her body, slamming so hard against her body our flesh slapped loudly, filling my office with sounds of raw sex.
Rehana knocked softly, I withdrew my hand from my crotch, smoothing my underwear. "Let's sit at my little conference table Rehana," I instructed. Very business like, Rehana laid out several marketing documents, stressing the importance of each, providing argument that the information should be recapped as part of our marketing efforts. Without sitting, Rehana spread the information, leaned bending at the waist to show specific documents. As I approached her, she glanced around her hip to see me staring directly at her rump, so beautifully framed. She spread her feet wider, shifting her bottom back and forth slightly, tantalizingly. I took a quick, deep breath, my hand involuntarily sliding up over her hip unto her back. Nothing was said as I stepped beside her, resting my hand on her shoulder blade. My fingers danced softly as she droned on about the statistics of the competition. My Lund grew rigid, painfully rigid, stretching down my left thigh. God I wanted to step behind her, lift her sari, rip her panties off her body, and shove my fat, engorged Lund deep into her body, grinding our sexes together, erupting into a knee bending orgasm as we collapsed together, bodies sweaty, gasping for each breath.
After examining the information, we identified a course of action, gave her direction for what should be prepared for our Saturday morning meeting, and concluded our meeting. Her face seemed flushed, her eyes flashed, her nostrils flared repeatedly. Now 5:15 pm, Salma reentered my office. "Need me one more time boss?" she asked quietely, needingly. Stepping back to her desk, she grabbed some paperwork, glanced around the office, and reentered my office, turned, closed and locked the door. "Where?" she asked. I pointed to the conference table. "How?" she whispered as she moved to the table.
"Bend over, let me pull your sari up. I want you from behind again," I growled. I moved quickly to her, lifting her sari, shoving her panties down her legs. I almost kicked her feet apart as I reached to unzip my pants and free the one eyed monster. Roughly, I pulled him up and down her slit, her wetness coating the head of my Lund. She pushed back against me hard as I passed over her hole.
"Put it in me," she commanded. "I need your Lund," she whispered hoarsely. Finding her hole, I pushed forward savagely, ripping my Lund into her flesh, filling her wet hole. I slid deep, pulled back, grabbed her hips, and slammed forward, impaling her on my Lund. I humped down slightly, driving more into her body. With both hands firmly over her hip bones, I thrust hard into her body, pulled back watching her cunt stretch to hold me, and then slammed forward hard, grinding our bodies together. I got a rhythm that allowed my forceful, deep penetrations as she grunted with each penetration and almost whimpered as I pulled back only to savagely drive into her again. Minute after minute I slammed her, digging my fingers into her hips, pulling her back to me faster, harder. Thought lost, head thrown back, eyes closed, I fucked my bitch, my slut hard. Grinding, pulling her body against me, I drove forward, my body responding, my balls churning to spit my juices deep in her body. Another minute, more thrusts, the trigger flipped, my balls erupted, throwing forth gobs of sticky cum into her waiting body. I humped her hard, grinding every inch of my Lund home, shoving it deep into her body. As my spasms ripped through my body, I pulled her against me, wiggling against her body to gain more penetration, holding her firmly. Each spurt blasted into her womb, flexing, spitting again. With each spasm, she grunted, feeling my monster coat her insides.
Reaching quickly between her legs, her fingers worked magic over her clit, within seconds, her body erupted, her orgasm washing over her as well. She lay spent on the table. I humped her backside playfully, pulling my limp dick out, shoving against her to keep the flaccid flesh in her sloppy cunt. I ground my hips against her ass one more time. Pulling back, I looked for something to wipe my juice coated Lund. Spinning quickly, dropping down, Salma whispered "Mine," and sucked my lifeless Lund between her lips, pushing her lips to the base, her tongue rotating over all sides of my Lund. She hungrily sucked me, draining my balls completely. I pulled her head hard against my abdomen, driving her mouth completely over my Lund flesh, humping against her face involuntarily. Two minutes later, grasping a dangling Lund, she kissed the head, and pulled my briefs up my legs to mid thigh. "That was good," she purred, looking to me, grinning. Wrapping her fingers tightly around my limp flesh, she pulled from the base, squeezing a drop of fluid into the eye. Her tongue poked into the eye as she sucked the head against her mouth. A split second later, my Lund was clean and stuffed into my shorts.
> By the time I got home, my Lund had chubbed again, growing semi-rigid in my pants. Thoughts of Rehana, of Salma filled my head. Arriving home, I headed to the bedroom to change clothes. Mid way, stroking a full, rigid Lund, I called for the spouse. No use wasting a good, hard Lund. We fucked like old married demons for the next hour. Dinner was late.
I woke the next morning with the spouse straddling me, my morning hardon rigid, as she slipped it into her wet hole. "Morning baby," she growled as she impaled her body, thrusting down to drive me deep into her wet cunt. She humped me like a madwoman, thrusting back and forth, pulling up, and slamming down on me. I grabbed her naked tits, twisting each nipple firmly as her eyes flashed at me, fucking me to submission. Several minutes later, I flooded her insides with morning cum as she continued to hammer my deflating Lund. Her hand snaked between our bodies, her fingertips scratching over her engorged clit. Talking about how good it felt, she masturbated quickly, humping my Lund and balls hard. Several short minutes later, her body tensed, her hand drove her body to her orgasm. Collapsing on me, she humped her clit up and down my soft Lund. Kissing me hard, she growled into my mouth. Her orgasm washed over her, her motions slowed. Wrapping my arms around her, I cuddled with her momentarily. Rubbing her back, I slid my hand down her backside, swatted her rump, and rolled out from underneath her. I moved quickly to get into the shower.
Friday! One more day. I would get Rehana tomorrow morning. My mind raced again. I washed my body, stroked my Lund hard. It did not take long, I had a long, semi-engorged Lund wanting to play. Pumping my growing shaft once or twice more, I exited the shower. Time for this at work I thought.
Arriving at the office, I found Rehana talking with Salma. Quiet, hushed tones abruptly stopped when I passed Salma's desk. "Morning," I said loudly, passing quickly.
"Morning," both chimed in unison.
"Salma, grab me a cup of coffee, and bring me the strategic plan," I instructed. Salma jumped to work as Rehana sat and watched momentarily. As Salma entered my office, I glanced to be sure she was not followed. "Come to this side of my desk," I commanded softly. Without hesitating, Salma moved to stand beside my chair. With the door open, I slid my hand down her leg, slid my palm over the inside of her calf, and proceeded to slide my hand up her leg, passing over her knee, my fingertips sliding up her soft inner thigh, approaching her sex. Salma moved to open her stance slightly, spreading her thighs for my hand. I stopped only when I reached her panties, my fingers sliding up and down her slit, pressing her panties into her wetness. "Good morning Salma," I growled as I pushed against her wet hole, wiggling my fingers to push the material into her slit. She humped down on my fingers slightly, pressing her sex on my fingertips.
Knock, knock rapped my door. I froze, not moving my hand. Salma, slightly to my side, and pressed to my chair, hid my shoulder and arm from the door view. Glancing up, Rehana stood looking at us. "Yes," I asked nonchalantly.
"What time tomorrow," she asked.
"Be here by 8 or 8:30 at the latest," I offered. "I will be in early," I finished.
"Ok, I'll be here," she responded. Turning quickly, she exited my office.
I pushed my fingers into Salma's slit, pulled the material to the side, and shoved two fingers into her waiting hole. Her breath exited noisily, an audible grunt escaped from her lips as her knees buckled, driving her wet cunt down on my fingers. I wiggled them furiously in the body, causing her to squirm on my fingers. I thrust in and out quickly, not even hesitating as another passed my open doorway. Her juices ran down my hand, her breathing labored, her body tensed as she stared straight at the doorway. Quivering, she erupted in orgasm, her body sending spasms throughout her body. Withdrawing, I aligned my finger, and popped it into her ass with a swift penetration. Her knees buckled completely, dropping down behind my desk, my fingers thrust into her body. Whimpering, she shook her head no. "Please," she whispered. "Not there, not now," she continued.
I pulled my fingers from her holes, pushing my chair back away from my desk. I had to get to the bathroom quickly. Almost racing, I managed to get into the bathroom, and washed my hands thoroughly. Returning to my office, Salma motioned for me to get closer. "Boss, my ass is yours! I love a good ass fucking! But I get very loud when fucked there. So no ass fucking here!" she informed me. My Lund got bigger big time. God I wanted to grab her, throw her over my desk, and fuck her ass hard. "You want me?" she asked. I nodded, the decision
"Sit in my chair," I instructed, closing my door, locking it for safety. "I want to cum on your tits," I informed her. "Open your blouse, take your bra off," I continued. She moved quickly, letting her large tits hang in front of me. With large, puffy nipples, they looked rather good for a woman of her age. As she reached to my pants, I reached to her left nipple, rolling it between my thumb and finger. It was large, hard, and sensitive. With my Lund bobbing in front of her face, she devoured my Lund, coating her saliva over the flesh. Squeezing her tits together, she pressed them to my Lund, sliding me against her sternum. Between her and my movements, we got a rhythm, tit fucking her quickly. She started at me, then dropped her head, her tongue trying to lick the head of my Lund as I thrust up into her tits. I grabbed her head, her shoulder as I thrust against her. Within a minute, I was ready to cum. I pushed her back, grabbed my rigid Lund, and stoked full length as my orgasm ripped through my balls. She lifted her tits up toward my Lund as the first rope blasted out, squirting high on her collarbone and draping down over her tits. A second blast erupted, this time she moved her face to the head of my Lund, her mouth open. I shot a third, fourth, and fifth blast into her open mouth, her tongue washing through the pooled cum in her mouth. Her lips surrounded the tip, sucking hard to gather any remaining fluid. I could see her cheeks bulge as she allowed the mixture of saliva and cum slide to the back of her mouth, and swallowed a couple times to get it down her throat. Opening, she showed me an empty mouth as she moved to suck the head into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, probing the eye again. I pushed her back, needing to get my pants up and our day started. She swiped her fingers through the mess of cum on her tits, and licked her fingers clean. Smiling, she stood, kissed me, and went to the door. She turned to smile at me as she exited my office.
1 for 1 I thought to myself. Not even 8:00 am, and we both had cum already. I was looking forward to the day. I was scheduled and in meetings for the morning, with a free hour for lunch. Rehana left a note to meet with her at lunch time. Hungry, I stopped by her office, offered her lunch, but we must move quickly. I had a 1:00 meeting. As we left, she started talking about the marketing synopsis that would be required for our report. I listened carefully. She sure was an attractive, sexy, intelligent young lady. I responded as required and kept my focus on our business at hand. Lunch went quickly, we returned to the afternoon as planned. Me back in meetings, looking forward to the morning.
> As the end of the day approached, Salma asked for more time with me. I was horny by then, and told her it would be about 5:30 or 6:00, but I wanted her! As time ran out of the afternoon, Salma came to the office. "No panties boss," she offered. "Please eat me! I need to cum so badly!" she stated. "I made myself cum at my desk waiting for you," she informed me. "I'm wet, ready, and want to cum on your tongue," she continued. As she made her way to my desk, I moved to stop her, dropped to my knees, lifted her sari, and proceeded to lick her clit as she stood in front of me. I pinned her legs together, just my tongue snaking between her lips, over her sensitive clit. I teased her incessantly. Her hands held my head, pulling me to her body as she wished. I probed, licked, and teased her sensitive clit. As her orgasm approached, I pushed her legs apart, my fingers grabbing her labia, spreading them to free her clit. I sucked the engorged flesh into my mouth, thrashing her hard. Her legs buckled, her body slumping to the hard carpet. Pushing her thighs apart, I moved to suck her cunt into my mouth. I assaulted her cunt, my tongue licking up and down her slit, probing her wet hole. As her orgasm approached, I increased my assault, nipping, holding her clit firmly between my teeth, flicking it furiously back and forth with my tongue. I mashed it on the inside of my teeth. Her muted moaning filled my sensed as her hips tilted, thrust upwards, and legs spread wide to offer her sex to me. Her body raced to her orgasm! "Oh shit," was all she muttered as her orgasm rippled through her body. Her legs clamped carefully along side my ears, holding me in place. I sucked her cunt softly, driving my tongue deep into her hole.
I rose to my knees, opening my pants, pushing my briefs down to my knees. Fisting my Lund, I slowly, softly, I moved up her body. As my Lund touched her lips, I pushed gently, pushing the head into her body. I tenderly, effortlessly, pushed my Lund into her body, her legs wrapping around my waist as inch after inch slid into her body. Filled, I nestled down on her, feeling her body meld with mine as I pumped my rigid Lund in and out of her body. We were one, our passions, our lust driving our bodies together. After several minutes, my Lund expanded, and spit forth my juices into her waiting body again. Relaxing, I collapsed on her body. We kissed gently, softly for the next half hour. I licked and sucked on her tits, nipping and caressing her rigid, heavenly nipples. She purred as I suckled her tits and nipples.
As we dressed to leave, Salma offered "Be careful tomorrow boss ‘’ and was gone.
I wondered what tomorrow would bring.
I had a sleepless night, tossing and turning every half hour. I cussed the clock, wanting so desperately to sleep. About 3am, my mind played the coming morning over and over in my big brain, awakening my little brain. My Lund grew rigid. I rolled to my wife Anita, her soft breathing letting me know she was asleep. I saddled up behind her, spooning her body with mine. I slid my hand down over her cheek, lifting softly as I pushed my Lund toward her hole. I knew if I hit her cunt, I could slowly push my way in, and fuck her softly. Her body would respond, flooding her sex. As she woke, I would slide my hand over her hip, down between her legs, and softly tease her clit. Years of experience with her allowed me to think through the whole act. Best part, I would be satisfied, and maybe get to sleep.
Nudging her, I pushed her torso away slightly, aligning my Lund with her cunt. Lifting her globe, I pushed my Lund to her, finding her opening, and pushing forward slightly. As I pushed, her breathing changed, she began to wake. Wiggling, I pushed my Lund into her body. A small, throaty gasp escaped as she reached over her hip to my hip, her finger nails digging in slightly, pulling me harder against her body. A loud groan filled my senses as she arched her hips back to me, opening her channel for quick penetration. Her leg raised straight up, bent at the knee, rolling slightly to me. I moved quickly, my hand dropping to her slit, feeling her dry clit. I circled it gently, stroking back and forth over the sensitive flesh as I drove my Lund deeper. Pulling out, I could feel her juices just starting to coat my rigid Lund. I scraped along my Lund, gathering some wetness to spread over her clit. With each stroke, her juices coated me, allowing deep, swift penetration. After several more strokes, several dips of my fingers along my soaked Lund, I had smeared her juices over the engorged clit, her labia, and down her slit.
With my finger flat on her button, I massaged it quickly, softly. Her hand covered mine as I pushed her body to an orgasm. My breathing grew ragged, my balls churning, mind flooding my senses with the need to fill her cunt with my cream. But I forced myself to wait, focusing on anything that would let me drive her to orgasm first. Faster, harder, I raked my finger over her clit, mashing it from side to side, flattening the flesh against her pubic bone, rotating my finger over the hard nub. I stroked her hard, slamming my hips to her ass, grinding my flesh into hers, wanting to stuff her body with my Lund meat.
"Yes baby," she moaned. "Almost," she whispered, her voice trailing off. Knowing her body, I could hear her orgasm approaching in her breathing. As she exploded into her first orgasm, her breath caught in her lungs, her head jerked backwards, her tits thrust upwards, her legs clamped shut, squeezing my invading, penetrating Lund hard. I slammed my hips hard against her backside, driving every inch of my manhood deep into her body. She growled deep in her throat. A sweetness to her throaty moans flipped my switch, my balls exploded.
"God," I muttered, teeth clenched, chin driven to my chest as my nuts contracted, spitting my cum into my Lund. Muscles spasmed, cum jettisoned upwards, out through the eye. Several spurts later, I was pulling hard on her hip bone, pulling her petite body to me, grinding our sexes together. My orgasm passed quickly. Laying there, she melded against me, my Lund deflated slowly, pulling from her cunt. I leaned to kiss her shoulder as she moaned softly. Sleep retook her quickly.
I rolled away, anticipating sleeping.
I woke with the alarm, 6:30am. I glanced around the room, light filtering in the darkness of the room. I could hear the dogs, awakened by the alarm. She was very happy to start the morning.
I arose, my Lund stiff, headed to the bathroom. I stood to piss, but changed my mind. I turned, sat, and emptied my body of all that I could. I then brushed away the morning mouth, and jumped into the shower. Hot, pouring, cascading water over my body, I stroked my Lund softly. I washed my flesh hard, cleaning each pore. I wanted a clean tool. I scrubbed my ass. Rehana deserved a clean body. I wanted her tongue all over my body, every crevice, every hole. I would do hers! I expected the same clean body.
My mind wandered. What if she had fucked someone during the night? Would she be as demanding on a clean body? I frowned, concerned that another's cum may be in her cunt. Should I ask her? I did not want to eat another's cum! Shaking my head, I was grossed out. "Yuck," I said outloud.
"what," my wife asked as she entered the bathroom. I pretended not to hear her, dropping my head under the showerhead to rinse the shampoo out of my hair. Better that way.
"Hey," I quipped to her as I stood a moment later. I rinsed my hair thoroughly.
"What got into you last night?" the wife asked.
"Horny got in," I responded, grinning.
"Got time for horny this morning?" she inquired.
"Sorry babe," I grunted as she grabbed my Lund. My hips jumped to her as her fingers reached underneath my Lund meat to rake her nails over my hanging sac and balls. "Hey, not fair," I chuckled. "Maybe tonight," I quickly followed.
"Then I am going to go back to bed and do it myself," she whispered, an evil grin spreading across her face. "You want to watch?" she asked in a conniving tone. She knew, if I watched, I would join her, bury my big Lund, and fuck her senseless. I gave her a look, and reached for my razor. Off she went.
I wondered if Rehana shaved? Would she have a clean shaven mound? Lips? I could not breathe. I closed my eyes, a picture of a young, firm stomach flooded my mind, a puffy mound, engorged lips, and a hard clit passed quickly before my brain's eye. I had to reach my growing Lund, stroke a time or two. I grabbed my shorts, stuffing a chubbed Lund into my sweats as I got dressed. I glanced around the door jam, glancing at the bed. Ann was busy, her hands quickly working her cunt to her orgasm. One hand spread her lips, the other mashed her clit, thrashing the sensitive bud back and forth. And she was vocal this morning. Never dull in the sex department, she was describing my fantasies while masturbating for me. Enticing me! My Lund grew rigid again, this time wanting to stuff my wife's pussy and fuck her blind.
> I had to leave! I wanted my Lund fresh for Rehana!
"Ravi," she screamed. "Oh god baby, so good," she groaned very loudly. "Yes!" she screamed. I moved to stand in the doorway. Her legs clamped together, she rolled to look my way. "I am so bad," she told me in hushed tones. "I had one of your women from the office do me while you watched," she grinned. "I love your fantasy," her voice trailed off.
"Aninhta" I said with indignation in my voice. "I may just take you up on that some day," I quipped. "Then what? You would have to perform for me Honey," I followed.
"Promises! Promises!" she retorted, her tongue licking her lips. "Maybe we both could fuck her," her eyebrows arched, a lustful look crossing her face.
"Anitha, what's got into you this morning?" I asked.
"Horny got in Baby," she responded softly. "Horny got in!"
I knew that feeling. With my pulse racing higher than normal, I finished dressing, throwing on a t-shirt and my tennis shoes, kissed my evil wife good bye, and headed out. I grabbed a coffee from the shop on the way in, and arrived about 8:10am. Mine was the only car in the lot so I headed in. I arrived at my office, standing at the window to watch traffic pass the building for a moment. I noticed Rehana's car arrive, parking next to mine near the door.
My mind raced. Planning! Should I assume anything? Was she anticipating getting fucked this morning? We had moved cautiously toward it. The time spent together, the glances, the flirtations. Within minutes, Rehana was at my door.
"Morning Ravi," she offered.
"Morning yourself," I answered, looking up from the paperwork on my desk. Dressed in again the same dark blue sari which she was wearing the fist day I had sen her thin yellow blouse up the sides, and a matching brainisde whose laces could be ssn from the thing blouse material which was hiding only half of her her big tits, she looked good. The sari was tigh on her ass, form fitting material. I looked to the shape of her ass as she bent slightly to place her coffee cup on my office conference table. Glancing to me, she found me staring at her backside. I diverted my eyes to hers, a grin crossing her young face. "Love your sweat sari," I offered. "Very nice," I followed. "Really? I hadn't noticed you even saw them," she said very sarcastically. Her hands reached back, palms flat to her backside, fingers pointing down. Looking directly to me, she arched her shoulders back, pulling the pallu of her sari over her shoulders lifting her breasts. Her hands slid slowly down over her ass, fingers wrapping around the bottom of her globes. Flexing her fingers, she lifted, pulling her ass up slightly. I knew that feeling, your ass cheek muscles flex underneath your fingers as you pull your hands back upwards.
"Oh yes," I muttered out loud, watching her caress her ass. My Lund jumped in my sweats, chubbing quickly, growing in length and width. "Ok," I stated, turning my chair, rising to move to my small office conference table. Sitting, I watched as Rehana raised one finger.
"I'll be right back," she said, moving quickly to exit my office. I watched her backside as she rounded the corner. I shuffled in my chair, my hands grabbing my sweats, pulling the legs down to get room for a hardening Lund. Damn he felt good! I squeezed the head once, twice, and a third time. I jumped slightly as Rehana rounded the corner. Her eyes diverted to my crotch as I pulled my hand away. Returning her gaze quickly to my eyes, a short, awkward second passed. Recognition showed in her eyes.
"How do you want me?" Rehana asked. I sat stunned. "On your side, opposite side?" she continued. She placed a pile of papers on the table.she suddnley puled her sari off her body and let it fall on the ground now I can see her huge titss go up and down as she breathed
now she removed the sari fully off her body is this what you wanted to see all these days she said
"How about here," I said as I pointed to the adjacent chair. "Easier to show me your exhibits," I continued. She moved to my side of the table, pulling the chair back, she glided in, sitting quickly. Seconds later, her smell drifted into my nostrils. A subtle perfume, musky, enveloped me.
"Ok," she drew the word out. "Here we have the," she hesitated, looking at me as I inhaled her smell.
"You smell good," I whispered.
"Thanks," she replied softly. She continued to stare into my eyes. Our dance began. I turned my chair to her, turning her body as well. My knees were separated by her left leg, her knee perfectly placed between my knees. I reached to her knee, my hands placed on each side. Leaning forward, I patted her leg softly back and forth between my hands, watching her face. She looked to my hands. I scooted forward, her knee now mid thigh. My knees touched her chair. My hands caressed up her thigh. I watched my fingers, sliding softly, my hands flexing, kneading the soft flesh. I pushed further, my fingers at the crux of her sex, barely an inch from her womanhood. No breathing, no words, nothing spoken. My fingers stretched the last inch, a sudden gasp of air escaped her as I touched her, my fingertip searching for entry to her slit, to touch her clit through the material.
"Ravi," she whispered, hesitating as my finger found her button. I flicked it back and forth softly, gently. Her mouth dropped open, her eyes widened. With my other hand, I reached to her, sliding behind her ear, pulling her to me. I moved slowly, our lips barely apart, breathing shallow. I pushed my left hand upwards, curling my middle finger, extending to slip between her folds of her cunt. A small rush of air escaped her lips as I captured her mouth in a series of soft kisses. I probed her sex, sliding up and down her slit. I added a second finger to rake over her clit as I moved up and down. Her legs widened. Her tongue darted into my mouth as we moved forward, our kiss getting deeper. Her right hand moved to cover my probing fingers, her other rose to grab my bicep. Our kisses lingered. I could feel my probing her cleft in her kisses. With each flick over her clit, her mouth hesitated, then aggressively returned my kiss. She moaned into my mouth, surrendering to me.
Her blouse was getting wet she remove dit al so to make me feel herhuge tit so ver her sexy lacy bra, and I wanted better access to her. Kissing her, I pulled back, standing inches from her, the bulge protruding visibly. I caressed her hair as she stared at my sweats. Long seconds passed, her hand slowly moved up my leg, her fingers wrapped my Lund like she was holding a snow cone, pulling it to her mouth. As her fingers wrapped the girth, she moaned deeply.
"Oh my god," she whispered softly. I pushed her back, moving to close my door and lock it. I did not want to be disturbed. I returned to her, pulling her up to stand with me. I leaned to her, wrapping my arms around her lithe body, pulling her close. My Lund poked at her. I moved to flatten it between our bodies as I snuggled against her chest. I could feel her tits mash against me. I kissed her hard, deep.
We needed time for exploration. I did not want to rush fucking this incredible young woman. I wanted to please her, to move her toward many orgasms, to have her completely satisfied and wanting more of me. Stepping back, I offered her the floor, gesturing open palm up, pointing at the floor. She grinned, moving down to the floor. I moved to join her quickly. Laying to her left side, I slid my arm under her neck, lifting her mouth to mine as our bodies pressed together. I pushed my leg between her thighs, my thigh firmly on her mound. I added pressure, pushing against her. Her leg wrapped over mine, pulling me to her. Our kisses grew in intensity, our breathing changed as we played. Softly, but firmly, I slid my hand down her back. Reaching the bottom of her sweatshirt, I slid my hand to her bare skin. Caressing, I moved up and down her back, massaging, raking my nails gently. I moved to unsnap her bra. Her back was free of the intruding strap.
> I slowly moved to slide my hand around her body, my fingers raking my nails along her skin. Leaning back, looking deep into my eyes, we stared at each other as my fingers found her breast, sliding quickly to cover her soft flesh. As my thumb and finger surrounded her hard nipple, I rolled the flesh, watching her. Her body arched to me, pushing her tit to my hand. Her eyes flashed, her hand reached to the back of my head, pulling me forward, kissing me firmly. Her tongue darted deep into my mouth. I pinched her nipple hard, rolling the sensitive flesh back and forth as we kissed. Her hips humped against my thigh. Her hand ran down my body, quickly locating my hard Lund. Pulling back up, her hand slipped under my waist band, pushing into my underwear. I reached to unhook her bra, my hand leaving her tit. Her disappointed groan filtered my senses. I quickly moved to envelop her tit again, my thumb rolling over the hard nipple, pinching firmly. Her fingers wrapped my hard Lund. Stroking quickly, she squeezed hard. A growl erupted in her throat as she pumped my Lund. Pulling up over the head, her finger traced the eye. Quickly withdrawing her hand, she sucked the finger into her mouth, her eyes focused on mine. "MMmmmmmmmm," she growled.
Rehana pushed me to the side, moving up over me. With her hands beside my shoulders, she leaned to kiss my neck, nipping with each kiss. Rising, she took the bottom hem of my sweatshirt, pulling it up over my head. I rocked, freeing my arms as she tossed it aside. Pulling up my t-shirt, she leaned quickly to me, taking my man nipple in the teeth, the tongue flicking the flesh as she nipped. Her hands dropped to my chest, nails raking the skin as she chewed on my flesh. Licking along, she traversed my chest, taking the other nipple into her mouth, her teeth grabbing the nipple, holding lightly but firmly as her tongue danced over the hairy flesh. "I do like a manly chest," she growled deeply, inhaling my scent. Licking all around my pectoral muscle, she nipped at the flesh over and over as she moved about. Pushing her body down between my legs, she kissed, nipped her way to my abdomen. I anticipated her, my hips rocking, my hard Lund constrained under my sweats. Without hesitating, she kissed down my sweats, finding my hard shaft, kissing gently. Her mouth opened, she grabbed my hard Lund lightly through the material, nibbling along the side up and down. As she approached the head, she pushed it into her mouth, material and all. My hips lurched involuntarily, pushing against her lips. I grabbed her head, wanting to pull her down. I hesitated.
"Want me to suck it," Rehana asked. "Want me to suck your hard Lund," she asked again. I shook my head affirmative repeatedly. "Let's take it out then," she cooed, reaching to untie the string. Loosening the band, she deliberately pulled the material down, grabbing the waistband of my briefs as she did. My Lund, exposed, stood straight up my body. "Oh my," she blankly stated. Hooking the sweats under my ball sac, Rehana fisted my Lund at the base, her second hand sliding against her first. Standing my Lund straight up, she ran her thumb up the underside, squeezing any fluid to the eye. A bubble of precum appeared. Moving slowly, her tongue extended, Rehana dabbed her tongue into the clear fluid, swirling slightly into the eye. As her lips contoured to my Lund, my body jumped upwards, shoving my Lund to her mouth. The head passed her lips, pressing firmly against the pearly white teeth. She nipped gently, grabbing the flesh of the eye. My senses jumped, my nuts contracting to protection mode. Almost hurt, I hesitated. Rehana sensing the sting, released my flesh. Her lips spread over the head, sucking it into her mouth. As her lips wrapped over the large head, her teeth clamped down underneath the crown. Her tongue swirled all over the head, coating me with her saliva. She moaned softly.
My hands frozen in mid air, I absorbed her sucking, feeling each sensation as she twisted the head of my Lund in her mouth. Her hands slammed up and down my shaft, pulling any remnant fluids up my shaft, sucking them into her mouth. She watched me intently.
"You have a big Lund," she said matter of fact as she pulled back, stroking my Lund with her hands. "A big big Lund," she followed. Leaning, her mouth thrown open, she took the head of my Lund into her mouth. Her body raised, her neck extending, lengthening. Closing her eyes, she pushed her head forward, impaling more Lund into her mouth. I could see her, her mouth closing slightly, her jaw dropping, the lips extending as she gulped more Lund into her mouth. Closing her lips, her tongue slid around my shaft. She had about 3-inches in her mouth. Pulling back, off, she licked her lips. Quickly, she dropped to my Lund, her mouth open, shoving the 3-inches, cramming more into her mouth. I felt her throat contract, a quick gag reflex halted her movement. She pulled off abruptly. A tear trickled from her eye. "I'm going to cum just sucking you," she whispered huskily. "Oh God I need it," she whispered as she again dropped to suck my Lund flesh into her mouth. With her mouth wide open, I felt her throat relax, that instant before impaling her deep. As her throat adapted to my size, I reached to pull her down my shaft hard, my fingers intertwining in her hair. I pushed her down, her nose pressed into my pubic hair. Her hand flattened around my Lund and thumb over my sac. She pushed off quickly. "Yes," she grunted, dropping to devour me again. Now, her throat relaxed, her need evident, Rehana bobbed on me, shoving my Lund deep into her face and throat. She sucked me hard. Grabbing my balls, she squeezed firmly, her thumb running over the balls, stretching to caress the sensitive skin between the sac and asshole.
I humped her face, lifting my hips, my ass flexing to shove my Lund deep into her face. I lifted a foot off the floor, driving my rigid Lund into her mouth. Closing my eyes, I absorbed her, feeling her suck me, her teeth raking the shaft as she lifted, then bobbed back down. My Lund throbbed! I reached to grab her fleece covered tit. Grabbing a hand full, I pulled back to the nipple, trying to roll it between my finger and thumb. She slid down my shaft, my mind lost thought. I focused on my Lund, stopping my hand in mid squeeze. She increased the tempo, bobbing, twisting, jerking my Lund in all directions, all depths, teeth raking, lips sucking. I lost cognizant thought. I was my Lund.
"Want me to cum in your mouth," I grunted out? She bobbed down hard, shaking her head affirmative. I gasped for breath. My balls churned. My thighs spread, lifting high. As she slammed down, my balls erupted. I grabbed her head, holding her firmly as my first jettisoned cum blasted into her throat. Then a second, third, fourth. I pulled her down hard with each spurt. God I fucked her face hard. Her finger found my rectum, reaming me, making me flinch as her nail probed my backside. My cheeks clenched, closing my ass to her probing finger. One final spurt of cum blasted into her mouth. Holding high, my body flopped down as my orgasm passed. Rehana chewed on my Lund, her teeth raking the underside of my Lund, pulling any fluids up into her waiting mouth. As my Lund shrank, she played, flopping my meat back and forth, then sucking the head into her mouth, stretching the flaccid flesh. I humped against her lips, thrusting my hips upward, pushing my limp Lund into her mouth. I dribbled more cum for her. She drained me, squeezing, sucking, stretching me hard. Dropping, she sucked my left nut into her mouth. Such sensitivity, I humped upwards, almost pushing her away. Her tongue probed my nut. She moved quickly to the other, repeating her probing. With soaked, matted hair coating my balls, she pulled back and blew cool air across the saliva slick flesh. My nuts contracted.
> "My turn," she literally growled. She quickly slid her sweat suit off her butt, pushing them down her legs. Her panties remained, a bright blue against her tanned skin. She next pulled her sweat suit top off, pulling her bra free. "Start with my tits! Chew on them! Hard!" she grunted, dropping beside me, rolling to her back. Her tits stood firm, topped by her hard nipples. Looking at them, the flesh taut, they stood like small erasers. I moved quickly, leaning to suck a hard nipple into my mouth. My teeth grabbed it, nipping firmly. A grunt escaped her as she shoved her tit to my lips. "Yes," she growled. "Bite me! But don't hurt me," she whispered. I clamped down firmly, my teeth holding her, my tongue flicking back and forth quickly, mashing the hard nub against the inside of my teeth. I chewed with the intent to leave her tit puffy, tender. She pulled me hard to her tit flesh. "Yes," she growled again.
My hand slid down her belly, over her waistband of her panties. I felt her mound, my middle finger pressing against the hidden slit. I snaked my way in, sliding between her lips. I could feel the wetness, smell her muskiness permeating the room. I groaned deeply as I pushed her clit flat against the mound. I flicked it hard back and forth through the material of her panties. Her legs splayed wide, rocking in, out almost slapping her thighs together, they laying wide open again. She was controlling the speed at which I brought her orgasm forth. I pushed down her slit, pushing the material against her soaked hole, reaming the hidden sex. Her breathing halted, waiting, wanting more.
"Ravi," she breathed. I traced her slit, my fingernails dancing over the material shoved between her soft lips. I moved quickly to the other tit, sucking the nipple deep into my mouth, grabbing as much flesh as I could. She arched to me, wanting me to have her. Her head thrown back, her neck long exposed, I chewed on her nipple with abandon. I pulled my hand up, shoved it under her panties, snaked down between her lips, and drove my middle finger into her wet hole. Her body jumped upwards, her legs wide capturing as much finger as possible. She ground her hips against my digit intruder. I shoved it deep, wiggling hard, fast over her wet walls. I could feel her insides at the end of my finger as I thrashed around her channel. Soaked, I pulled out slowly. Her eyes open, her tongue nipped by her own teeth, she watched my face, wondering what was next. I hesitated, knowing I wanted two fingers buried in her cunt. I aligned my fingers, and pushed down hard between her legs. Her lips parted, her hole opened, and my fingers entered swiftly. Now, two fingers scraped around the wet walls, wiggling in different directions, stuffing her box with flesh. Her grunts told me I hit the spot. "Oh God," she grunted as I hammered her sweet cunt.
"Cum for me," I stated softly. I moved my hand out of her soaked, ravaged cunt to mash her clit firmly again. I flicked my finger back and forth, rolling the sensitive flesh hard. Within seconds, her hips jumped, her breathing became ragged at best. Lifting her hips high off the floor, Rehana arched to me. Her eyes closed hard, her butt cheeks flexing, lifting her ass upwards, her hips tilted, quivered, and thrust upwards hard. She bucked against me as her orgasm ripped through her core. I slowed my assault on her slit, sliding my finger slowly into her wet hole. A small, soothing, guttural groan came with my penetration. Sloppy, her flooded cunt had stretched to hold a larger tool. I pulled back to her clit. Slowly, softly, my fingertip circled the sensitive clit. As her body absorbed my soft strokes, her orgasm built quickly. In just a couple minutes, her hips again were high off the floor, her body begging for another orgasm. I accommodated, quickly bringing her to another orgasm. I slowed my strokes, letting her body fully absorb her orgasm.
"Fuck me," she whispered. I did not want rug burns on my knees, but wanted to feel her sheath wrapped around my Lund. I dropped beside her. "Straddle me," I asked quietly. Moving quickly, her right leg raised, she grabbed my hard Lund, slid the head along her wet slit, found her entry, and slowly lowered her body down. Humping, twisting, tilting, she gained inch after inch. As I hit bottom, she ground her body down hard. Petite, she could not get every inch. Placing her hands on my chest, she began rocking her hips back and forth, long strokes to push my Lund along her clit. I could feel her focus, mash her clit hard on the in-stroke, but get her orgasm before mine. Her hand dropped between our bodies, her fingers raking over the clit. Grunting, she moved to orgasm quickly. As she thrashed my probing Lund, my balls contracted as well, shooting my cum into her body for the second time. From her convulsions, I knew she had reached her orgasm as well. Grinding hard against me, she dropped to lay flat on my chest. Her tits mashed against my body felt good. We lay silently, still. Our breathing was returning to normal.
Her juices ran down my deflating Lund. As she stretched out on me, her legs squeezed together, holding my Lund firmly between her lips. She snuggled on me, laying her head on my chest. I leaned to kiss the top of her head. Glancing to the red wood clock on my office wall, it was just past 10:30am. Still time to get some work done.
"Time to get dressed," I whispered.
"I know," she replied.
We rose silently. I watched as she pulled her sweat suit over that magnificent body. She watched as I stuffed my Lund in my shorts.
"I feel it still in my pussy," she whispered, clamping her legs together. I reached to adjust my Lund. I growled affirmatively. "Biggest Lund I ever had," she breathed through her clenched teeth, a smile crossing her face.
"Can we do that again," I asked?
"After lunch," she winked. I was in for a long day! My Lund got hard again!
Rehana glanced at my desk. There, in a streak, was a line of juices that had dripped from Salma's cunt. I did not know what to do, move to grab a puff and wipe the fluids up, pretend I did not notice it, or stand there and be stupid. I chose to be stand there and be stupid, it was so easy for me at that moment. I took Rehana in, glancing up and down her body. A tight fitting sari on her big ass, showing lot of her tummy skinand dep nevel she looked fantastic. Her tits protruded, her nipples stood firm at that moment. She glanced back to me, and caught me again staring at her chest. I swear, her shoulders arched back slightly, lifting the chest up an inch or two as I stood staring at her. "Well, alright then," she stated, whirling and exiting my office. I stood dumbfounded. As she exited, she stopped, hesitating for a moment, glancing at Salma's desk. Then, just like that, she was gone.
Moving to my desk, I reached to my puff's box, grabbing the tissue to clean my desk. At that moment, Salma returned with a rag and desk cleaner fluid. "She knows," she said glancing my way. A second later, my desk was clean and the surface shined.
The next couple of hours were uneventful. I wrestled with budget issues, new hire requests for my departments, and general administrative items, but my mind kept returning to Rehana and her knowledge of the mornings' activities. Salma popped in about 10:30 for a quick "let me feel your Lund in me" moment. I bent her over the desk, saddled to her back side, and stuck my growing Lund into her wet cunt. It slipped in quietly, quickly, deeply. As I pulled back on her hips, my Lund ripped into her body, our quick sex was almost a savage attack as I pumped her cunt hard, deep, and fast. Within moments, my balls erupted again, sending cum deep into her body. Absolutely fucking nuts, but I loved every minute of it. I ground my hips to her, burying all 9 ½ inches to the base as I humped her ass hard to drive more. She purred "Yes Baby," over and over. When I finished, I pulled out slowly, she lay quietly on my desk, not moving a muscle. "Your Lund is so fucking big," she growled softly. "I love it!" she continued. I grabbed her panties, knowing she would need them to trap and dripping fluids.
As she unlocked the door, opened the door to exit, Rehana was waiting to see me. As she came in, she glanced and stared at my crotch. "What can I do for you?" I asked.
"Can I go over some marketing items with you this afternoon?" she asked coyly. Again, her nostrils indicated she was sniffing the air for any odorous signs of the activities that had just occurred in the office. "About 4:00 pm or so," she continued.
As she watched me, I glanced again to her chest. I know it arched to my stare. Nipples hardened under my watchful eye. "That will be fine," I responded. Make it 3:00 pm so we have more time together," I offered.
"Yes sir," she accepted. "See you then," turned, and exited my office. I watched the sari tighty worn on her ass it swayed as she walked away. Stopping in the doorway, she glanced over her shoulder, and caught me staring at her backside. Grinning, she moved quickly down the hall.
Now I was more than curious as to her intentions. If she knew, was she watching Salma's time in my office? Was she trying to document our tryst for employment termination? What was her objective? Over the next couple of hours, my mind returned to Salma several times, my Lund chubbing continuously again.
As 3:00 pm grew near and Rehana on the platter, all thoughts of business disappeared. I wanted to fuck the shit out of her, to ravage her taut,fiar married body. I wanted to feel her tight cunt wrap the soft lips around my Lund, slide in as I pushed into her body, and hug my Lund when I pulled back, stretching to hold my monster Lund in her cunt. I wanted to watch her face as I shoved my Lund balls deep in her body, slamming so hard against her body our flesh slapped loudly, filling my office with sounds of raw sex.
Rehana knocked softly, I withdrew my hand from my crotch, smoothing my underwear. "Let's sit at my little conference table Rehana," I instructed. Very business like, Rehana laid out several marketing documents, stressing the importance of each, providing argument that the information should be recapped as part of our marketing efforts. Without sitting, Rehana spread the information, leaned bending at the waist to show specific documents. As I approached her, she glanced around her hip to see me staring directly at her rump, so beautifully framed. She spread her feet wider, shifting her bottom back and forth slightly, tantalizingly. I took a quick, deep breath, my hand involuntarily sliding up over her hip unto her back. Nothing was said as I stepped beside her, resting my hand on her shoulder blade. My fingers danced softly as she droned on about the statistics of the competition. My Lund grew rigid, painfully rigid, stretching down my left thigh. God I wanted to step behind her, lift her sari, rip her panties off her body, and shove my fat, engorged Lund deep into her body, grinding our sexes together, erupting into a knee bending orgasm as we collapsed together, bodies sweaty, gasping for each breath.
After examining the information, we identified a course of action, gave her direction for what should be prepared for our Saturday morning meeting, and concluded our meeting. Her face seemed flushed, her eyes flashed, her nostrils flared repeatedly. Now 5:15 pm, Salma reentered my office. "Need me one more time boss?" she asked quietely, needingly. Stepping back to her desk, she grabbed some paperwork, glanced around the office, and reentered my office, turned, closed and locked the door. "Where?" she asked. I pointed to the conference table. "How?" she whispered as she moved to the table.
"Bend over, let me pull your sari up. I want you from behind again," I growled. I moved quickly to her, lifting her sari, shoving her panties down her legs. I almost kicked her feet apart as I reached to unzip my pants and free the one eyed monster. Roughly, I pulled him up and down her slit, her wetness coating the head of my Lund. She pushed back against me hard as I passed over her hole.
"Put it in me," she commanded. "I need your Lund," she whispered hoarsely. Finding her hole, I pushed forward savagely, ripping my Lund into her flesh, filling her wet hole. I slid deep, pulled back, grabbed her hips, and slammed forward, impaling her on my Lund. I humped down slightly, driving more into her body. With both hands firmly over her hip bones, I thrust hard into her body, pulled back watching her cunt stretch to hold me, and then slammed forward hard, grinding our bodies together. I got a rhythm that allowed my forceful, deep penetrations as she grunted with each penetration and almost whimpered as I pulled back only to savagely drive into her again. Minute after minute I slammed her, digging my fingers into her hips, pulling her back to me faster, harder. Thought lost, head thrown back, eyes closed, I fucked my bitch, my slut hard. Grinding, pulling her body against me, I drove forward, my body responding, my balls churning to spit my juices deep in her body. Another minute, more thrusts, the trigger flipped, my balls erupted, throwing forth gobs of sticky cum into her waiting body. I humped her hard, grinding every inch of my Lund home, shoving it deep into her body. As my spasms ripped through my body, I pulled her against me, wiggling against her body to gain more penetration, holding her firmly. Each spurt blasted into her womb, flexing, spitting again. With each spasm, she grunted, feeling my monster coat her insides.
Reaching quickly between her legs, her fingers worked magic over her clit, within seconds, her body erupted, her orgasm washing over her as well. She lay spent on the table. I humped her backside playfully, pulling my limp dick out, shoving against her to keep the flaccid flesh in her sloppy cunt. I ground my hips against her ass one more time. Pulling back, I looked for something to wipe my juice coated Lund. Spinning quickly, dropping down, Salma whispered "Mine," and sucked my lifeless Lund between her lips, pushing her lips to the base, her tongue rotating over all sides of my Lund. She hungrily sucked me, draining my balls completely. I pulled her head hard against my abdomen, driving her mouth completely over my Lund flesh, humping against her face involuntarily. Two minutes later, grasping a dangling Lund, she kissed the head, and pulled my briefs up my legs to mid thigh. "That was good," she purred, looking to me, grinning. Wrapping her fingers tightly around my limp flesh, she pulled from the base, squeezing a drop of fluid into the eye. Her tongue poked into the eye as she sucked the head against her mouth. A split second later, my Lund was clean and stuffed into my shorts.
> By the time I got home, my Lund had chubbed again, growing semi-rigid in my pants. Thoughts of Rehana, of Salma filled my head. Arriving home, I headed to the bedroom to change clothes. Mid way, stroking a full, rigid Lund, I called for the spouse. No use wasting a good, hard Lund. We fucked like old married demons for the next hour. Dinner was late.
I woke the next morning with the spouse straddling me, my morning hardon rigid, as she slipped it into her wet hole. "Morning baby," she growled as she impaled her body, thrusting down to drive me deep into her wet cunt. She humped me like a madwoman, thrusting back and forth, pulling up, and slamming down on me. I grabbed her naked tits, twisting each nipple firmly as her eyes flashed at me, fucking me to submission. Several minutes later, I flooded her insides with morning cum as she continued to hammer my deflating Lund. Her hand snaked between our bodies, her fingertips scratching over her engorged clit. Talking about how good it felt, she masturbated quickly, humping my Lund and balls hard. Several short minutes later, her body tensed, her hand drove her body to her orgasm. Collapsing on me, she humped her clit up and down my soft Lund. Kissing me hard, she growled into my mouth. Her orgasm washed over her, her motions slowed. Wrapping my arms around her, I cuddled with her momentarily. Rubbing her back, I slid my hand down her backside, swatted her rump, and rolled out from underneath her. I moved quickly to get into the shower.
Friday! One more day. I would get Rehana tomorrow morning. My mind raced again. I washed my body, stroked my Lund hard. It did not take long, I had a long, semi-engorged Lund wanting to play. Pumping my growing shaft once or twice more, I exited the shower. Time for this at work I thought.
Arriving at the office, I found Rehana talking with Salma. Quiet, hushed tones abruptly stopped when I passed Salma's desk. "Morning," I said loudly, passing quickly.
"Morning," both chimed in unison.
"Salma, grab me a cup of coffee, and bring me the strategic plan," I instructed. Salma jumped to work as Rehana sat and watched momentarily. As Salma entered my office, I glanced to be sure she was not followed. "Come to this side of my desk," I commanded softly. Without hesitating, Salma moved to stand beside my chair. With the door open, I slid my hand down her leg, slid my palm over the inside of her calf, and proceeded to slide my hand up her leg, passing over her knee, my fingertips sliding up her soft inner thigh, approaching her sex. Salma moved to open her stance slightly, spreading her thighs for my hand. I stopped only when I reached her panties, my fingers sliding up and down her slit, pressing her panties into her wetness. "Good morning Salma," I growled as I pushed against her wet hole, wiggling my fingers to push the material into her slit. She humped down on my fingers slightly, pressing her sex on my fingertips.
Knock, knock rapped my door. I froze, not moving my hand. Salma, slightly to my side, and pressed to my chair, hid my shoulder and arm from the door view. Glancing up, Rehana stood looking at us. "Yes," I asked nonchalantly.
"What time tomorrow," she asked.
"Be here by 8 or 8:30 at the latest," I offered. "I will be in early," I finished.
"Ok, I'll be here," she responded. Turning quickly, she exited my office.
I pushed my fingers into Salma's slit, pulled the material to the side, and shoved two fingers into her waiting hole. Her breath exited noisily, an audible grunt escaped from her lips as her knees buckled, driving her wet cunt down on my fingers. I wiggled them furiously in the body, causing her to squirm on my fingers. I thrust in and out quickly, not even hesitating as another passed my open doorway. Her juices ran down my hand, her breathing labored, her body tensed as she stared straight at the doorway. Quivering, she erupted in orgasm, her body sending spasms throughout her body. Withdrawing, I aligned my finger, and popped it into her ass with a swift penetration. Her knees buckled completely, dropping down behind my desk, my fingers thrust into her body. Whimpering, she shook her head no. "Please," she whispered. "Not there, not now," she continued.
I pulled my fingers from her holes, pushing my chair back away from my desk. I had to get to the bathroom quickly. Almost racing, I managed to get into the bathroom, and washed my hands thoroughly. Returning to my office, Salma motioned for me to get closer. "Boss, my ass is yours! I love a good ass fucking! But I get very loud when fucked there. So no ass fucking here!" she informed me. My Lund got bigger big time. God I wanted to grab her, throw her over my desk, and fuck her ass hard. "You want me?" she asked. I nodded, the decision
"Sit in my chair," I instructed, closing my door, locking it for safety. "I want to cum on your tits," I informed her. "Open your blouse, take your bra off," I continued. She moved quickly, letting her large tits hang in front of me. With large, puffy nipples, they looked rather good for a woman of her age. As she reached to my pants, I reached to her left nipple, rolling it between my thumb and finger. It was large, hard, and sensitive. With my Lund bobbing in front of her face, she devoured my Lund, coating her saliva over the flesh. Squeezing her tits together, she pressed them to my Lund, sliding me against her sternum. Between her and my movements, we got a rhythm, tit fucking her quickly. She started at me, then dropped her head, her tongue trying to lick the head of my Lund as I thrust up into her tits. I grabbed her head, her shoulder as I thrust against her. Within a minute, I was ready to cum. I pushed her back, grabbed my rigid Lund, and stoked full length as my orgasm ripped through my balls. She lifted her tits up toward my Lund as the first rope blasted out, squirting high on her collarbone and draping down over her tits. A second blast erupted, this time she moved her face to the head of my Lund, her mouth open. I shot a third, fourth, and fifth blast into her open mouth, her tongue washing through the pooled cum in her mouth. Her lips surrounded the tip, sucking hard to gather any remaining fluid. I could see her cheeks bulge as she allowed the mixture of saliva and cum slide to the back of her mouth, and swallowed a couple times to get it down her throat. Opening, she showed me an empty mouth as she moved to suck the head into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around the head, probing the eye again. I pushed her back, needing to get my pants up and our day started. She swiped her fingers through the mess of cum on her tits, and licked her fingers clean. Smiling, she stood, kissed me, and went to the door. She turned to smile at me as she exited my office.
1 for 1 I thought to myself. Not even 8:00 am, and we both had cum already. I was looking forward to the day. I was scheduled and in meetings for the morning, with a free hour for lunch. Rehana left a note to meet with her at lunch time. Hungry, I stopped by her office, offered her lunch, but we must move quickly. I had a 1:00 meeting. As we left, she started talking about the marketing synopsis that would be required for our report. I listened carefully. She sure was an attractive, sexy, intelligent young lady. I responded as required and kept my focus on our business at hand. Lunch went quickly, we returned to the afternoon as planned. Me back in meetings, looking forward to the morning.
> As the end of the day approached, Salma asked for more time with me. I was horny by then, and told her it would be about 5:30 or 6:00, but I wanted her! As time ran out of the afternoon, Salma came to the office. "No panties boss," she offered. "Please eat me! I need to cum so badly!" she stated. "I made myself cum at my desk waiting for you," she informed me. "I'm wet, ready, and want to cum on your tongue," she continued. As she made her way to my desk, I moved to stop her, dropped to my knees, lifted her sari, and proceeded to lick her clit as she stood in front of me. I pinned her legs together, just my tongue snaking between her lips, over her sensitive clit. I teased her incessantly. Her hands held my head, pulling me to her body as she wished. I probed, licked, and teased her sensitive clit. As her orgasm approached, I pushed her legs apart, my fingers grabbing her labia, spreading them to free her clit. I sucked the engorged flesh into my mouth, thrashing her hard. Her legs buckled, her body slumping to the hard carpet. Pushing her thighs apart, I moved to suck her cunt into my mouth. I assaulted her cunt, my tongue licking up and down her slit, probing her wet hole. As her orgasm approached, I increased my assault, nipping, holding her clit firmly between my teeth, flicking it furiously back and forth with my tongue. I mashed it on the inside of my teeth. Her muted moaning filled my sensed as her hips tilted, thrust upwards, and legs spread wide to offer her sex to me. Her body raced to her orgasm! "Oh shit," was all she muttered as her orgasm rippled through her body. Her legs clamped carefully along side my ears, holding me in place. I sucked her cunt softly, driving my tongue deep into her hole.
I rose to my knees, opening my pants, pushing my briefs down to my knees. Fisting my Lund, I slowly, softly, I moved up her body. As my Lund touched her lips, I pushed gently, pushing the head into her body. I tenderly, effortlessly, pushed my Lund into her body, her legs wrapping around my waist as inch after inch slid into her body. Filled, I nestled down on her, feeling her body meld with mine as I pumped my rigid Lund in and out of her body. We were one, our passions, our lust driving our bodies together. After several minutes, my Lund expanded, and spit forth my juices into her waiting body again. Relaxing, I collapsed on her body. We kissed gently, softly for the next half hour. I licked and sucked on her tits, nipping and caressing her rigid, heavenly nipples. She purred as I suckled her tits and nipples.
As we dressed to leave, Salma offered "Be careful tomorrow boss ‘’ and was gone.
I wondered what tomorrow would bring.
I had a sleepless night, tossing and turning every half hour. I cussed the clock, wanting so desperately to sleep. About 3am, my mind played the coming morning over and over in my big brain, awakening my little brain. My Lund grew rigid. I rolled to my wife Anita, her soft breathing letting me know she was asleep. I saddled up behind her, spooning her body with mine. I slid my hand down over her cheek, lifting softly as I pushed my Lund toward her hole. I knew if I hit her cunt, I could slowly push my way in, and fuck her softly. Her body would respond, flooding her sex. As she woke, I would slide my hand over her hip, down between her legs, and softly tease her clit. Years of experience with her allowed me to think through the whole act. Best part, I would be satisfied, and maybe get to sleep.
Nudging her, I pushed her torso away slightly, aligning my Lund with her cunt. Lifting her globe, I pushed my Lund to her, finding her opening, and pushing forward slightly. As I pushed, her breathing changed, she began to wake. Wiggling, I pushed my Lund into her body. A small, throaty gasp escaped as she reached over her hip to my hip, her finger nails digging in slightly, pulling me harder against her body. A loud groan filled my senses as she arched her hips back to me, opening her channel for quick penetration. Her leg raised straight up, bent at the knee, rolling slightly to me. I moved quickly, my hand dropping to her slit, feeling her dry clit. I circled it gently, stroking back and forth over the sensitive flesh as I drove my Lund deeper. Pulling out, I could feel her juices just starting to coat my rigid Lund. I scraped along my Lund, gathering some wetness to spread over her clit. With each stroke, her juices coated me, allowing deep, swift penetration. After several more strokes, several dips of my fingers along my soaked Lund, I had smeared her juices over the engorged clit, her labia, and down her slit.
With my finger flat on her button, I massaged it quickly, softly. Her hand covered mine as I pushed her body to an orgasm. My breathing grew ragged, my balls churning, mind flooding my senses with the need to fill her cunt with my cream. But I forced myself to wait, focusing on anything that would let me drive her to orgasm first. Faster, harder, I raked my finger over her clit, mashing it from side to side, flattening the flesh against her pubic bone, rotating my finger over the hard nub. I stroked her hard, slamming my hips to her ass, grinding my flesh into hers, wanting to stuff her body with my Lund meat.
"Yes baby," she moaned. "Almost," she whispered, her voice trailing off. Knowing her body, I could hear her orgasm approaching in her breathing. As she exploded into her first orgasm, her breath caught in her lungs, her head jerked backwards, her tits thrust upwards, her legs clamped shut, squeezing my invading, penetrating Lund hard. I slammed my hips hard against her backside, driving every inch of my manhood deep into her body. She growled deep in her throat. A sweetness to her throaty moans flipped my switch, my balls exploded.
"God," I muttered, teeth clenched, chin driven to my chest as my nuts contracted, spitting my cum into my Lund. Muscles spasmed, cum jettisoned upwards, out through the eye. Several spurts later, I was pulling hard on her hip bone, pulling her petite body to me, grinding our sexes together. My orgasm passed quickly. Laying there, she melded against me, my Lund deflated slowly, pulling from her cunt. I leaned to kiss her shoulder as she moaned softly. Sleep retook her quickly.
I rolled away, anticipating sleeping.
I woke with the alarm, 6:30am. I glanced around the room, light filtering in the darkness of the room. I could hear the dogs, awakened by the alarm. She was very happy to start the morning.
I arose, my Lund stiff, headed to the bathroom. I stood to piss, but changed my mind. I turned, sat, and emptied my body of all that I could. I then brushed away the morning mouth, and jumped into the shower. Hot, pouring, cascading water over my body, I stroked my Lund softly. I washed my flesh hard, cleaning each pore. I wanted a clean tool. I scrubbed my ass. Rehana deserved a clean body. I wanted her tongue all over my body, every crevice, every hole. I would do hers! I expected the same clean body.
My mind wandered. What if she had fucked someone during the night? Would she be as demanding on a clean body? I frowned, concerned that another's cum may be in her cunt. Should I ask her? I did not want to eat another's cum! Shaking my head, I was grossed out. "Yuck," I said outloud.
"what," my wife asked as she entered the bathroom. I pretended not to hear her, dropping my head under the showerhead to rinse the shampoo out of my hair. Better that way.
"Hey," I quipped to her as I stood a moment later. I rinsed my hair thoroughly.
"What got into you last night?" the wife asked.
"Horny got in," I responded, grinning.
"Got time for horny this morning?" she inquired.
"Sorry babe," I grunted as she grabbed my Lund. My hips jumped to her as her fingers reached underneath my Lund meat to rake her nails over my hanging sac and balls. "Hey, not fair," I chuckled. "Maybe tonight," I quickly followed.
"Then I am going to go back to bed and do it myself," she whispered, an evil grin spreading across her face. "You want to watch?" she asked in a conniving tone. She knew, if I watched, I would join her, bury my big Lund, and fuck her senseless. I gave her a look, and reached for my razor. Off she went.
I wondered if Rehana shaved? Would she have a clean shaven mound? Lips? I could not breathe. I closed my eyes, a picture of a young, firm stomach flooded my mind, a puffy mound, engorged lips, and a hard clit passed quickly before my brain's eye. I had to reach my growing Lund, stroke a time or two. I grabbed my shorts, stuffing a chubbed Lund into my sweats as I got dressed. I glanced around the door jam, glancing at the bed. Ann was busy, her hands quickly working her cunt to her orgasm. One hand spread her lips, the other mashed her clit, thrashing the sensitive bud back and forth. And she was vocal this morning. Never dull in the sex department, she was describing my fantasies while masturbating for me. Enticing me! My Lund grew rigid again, this time wanting to stuff my wife's pussy and fuck her blind.
> I had to leave! I wanted my Lund fresh for Rehana!
"Ravi," she screamed. "Oh god baby, so good," she groaned very loudly. "Yes!" she screamed. I moved to stand in the doorway. Her legs clamped together, she rolled to look my way. "I am so bad," she told me in hushed tones. "I had one of your women from the office do me while you watched," she grinned. "I love your fantasy," her voice trailed off.
"Aninhta" I said with indignation in my voice. "I may just take you up on that some day," I quipped. "Then what? You would have to perform for me Honey," I followed.
"Promises! Promises!" she retorted, her tongue licking her lips. "Maybe we both could fuck her," her eyebrows arched, a lustful look crossing her face.
"Anitha, what's got into you this morning?" I asked.
"Horny got in Baby," she responded softly. "Horny got in!"
I knew that feeling. With my pulse racing higher than normal, I finished dressing, throwing on a t-shirt and my tennis shoes, kissed my evil wife good bye, and headed out. I grabbed a coffee from the shop on the way in, and arrived about 8:10am. Mine was the only car in the lot so I headed in. I arrived at my office, standing at the window to watch traffic pass the building for a moment. I noticed Rehana's car arrive, parking next to mine near the door.
My mind raced. Planning! Should I assume anything? Was she anticipating getting fucked this morning? We had moved cautiously toward it. The time spent together, the glances, the flirtations. Within minutes, Rehana was at my door.
"Morning Ravi," she offered.
"Morning yourself," I answered, looking up from the paperwork on my desk. Dressed in again the same dark blue sari which she was wearing the fist day I had sen her thin yellow blouse up the sides, and a matching brainisde whose laces could be ssn from the thing blouse material which was hiding only half of her her big tits, she looked good. The sari was tigh on her ass, form fitting material. I looked to the shape of her ass as she bent slightly to place her coffee cup on my office conference table. Glancing to me, she found me staring at her backside. I diverted my eyes to hers, a grin crossing her young face. "Love your sweat sari," I offered. "Very nice," I followed. "Really? I hadn't noticed you even saw them," she said very sarcastically. Her hands reached back, palms flat to her backside, fingers pointing down. Looking directly to me, she arched her shoulders back, pulling the pallu of her sari over her shoulders lifting her breasts. Her hands slid slowly down over her ass, fingers wrapping around the bottom of her globes. Flexing her fingers, she lifted, pulling her ass up slightly. I knew that feeling, your ass cheek muscles flex underneath your fingers as you pull your hands back upwards.
"Oh yes," I muttered out loud, watching her caress her ass. My Lund jumped in my sweats, chubbing quickly, growing in length and width. "Ok," I stated, turning my chair, rising to move to my small office conference table. Sitting, I watched as Rehana raised one finger.
"I'll be right back," she said, moving quickly to exit my office. I watched her backside as she rounded the corner. I shuffled in my chair, my hands grabbing my sweats, pulling the legs down to get room for a hardening Lund. Damn he felt good! I squeezed the head once, twice, and a third time. I jumped slightly as Rehana rounded the corner. Her eyes diverted to my crotch as I pulled my hand away. Returning her gaze quickly to my eyes, a short, awkward second passed. Recognition showed in her eyes.
"How do you want me?" Rehana asked. I sat stunned. "On your side, opposite side?" she continued. She placed a pile of papers on the table.she suddnley puled her sari off her body and let it fall on the ground now I can see her huge titss go up and down as she breathed
now she removed the sari fully off her body is this what you wanted to see all these days she said
"How about here," I said as I pointed to the adjacent chair. "Easier to show me your exhibits," I continued. She moved to my side of the table, pulling the chair back, she glided in, sitting quickly. Seconds later, her smell drifted into my nostrils. A subtle perfume, musky, enveloped me.
"Ok," she drew the word out. "Here we have the," she hesitated, looking at me as I inhaled her smell.
"You smell good," I whispered.
"Thanks," she replied softly. She continued to stare into my eyes. Our dance began. I turned my chair to her, turning her body as well. My knees were separated by her left leg, her knee perfectly placed between my knees. I reached to her knee, my hands placed on each side. Leaning forward, I patted her leg softly back and forth between my hands, watching her face. She looked to my hands. I scooted forward, her knee now mid thigh. My knees touched her chair. My hands caressed up her thigh. I watched my fingers, sliding softly, my hands flexing, kneading the soft flesh. I pushed further, my fingers at the crux of her sex, barely an inch from her womanhood. No breathing, no words, nothing spoken. My fingers stretched the last inch, a sudden gasp of air escaped her as I touched her, my fingertip searching for entry to her slit, to touch her clit through the material.
"Ravi," she whispered, hesitating as my finger found her button. I flicked it back and forth softly, gently. Her mouth dropped open, her eyes widened. With my other hand, I reached to her, sliding behind her ear, pulling her to me. I moved slowly, our lips barely apart, breathing shallow. I pushed my left hand upwards, curling my middle finger, extending to slip between her folds of her cunt. A small rush of air escaped her lips as I captured her mouth in a series of soft kisses. I probed her sex, sliding up and down her slit. I added a second finger to rake over her clit as I moved up and down. Her legs widened. Her tongue darted into my mouth as we moved forward, our kiss getting deeper. Her right hand moved to cover my probing fingers, her other rose to grab my bicep. Our kisses lingered. I could feel my probing her cleft in her kisses. With each flick over her clit, her mouth hesitated, then aggressively returned my kiss. She moaned into my mouth, surrendering to me.
Her blouse was getting wet she remove dit al so to make me feel herhuge tit so ver her sexy lacy bra, and I wanted better access to her. Kissing her, I pulled back, standing inches from her, the bulge protruding visibly. I caressed her hair as she stared at my sweats. Long seconds passed, her hand slowly moved up my leg, her fingers wrapped my Lund like she was holding a snow cone, pulling it to her mouth. As her fingers wrapped the girth, she moaned deeply.
"Oh my god," she whispered softly. I pushed her back, moving to close my door and lock it. I did not want to be disturbed. I returned to her, pulling her up to stand with me. I leaned to her, wrapping my arms around her lithe body, pulling her close. My Lund poked at her. I moved to flatten it between our bodies as I snuggled against her chest. I could feel her tits mash against me. I kissed her hard, deep.
We needed time for exploration. I did not want to rush fucking this incredible young woman. I wanted to please her, to move her toward many orgasms, to have her completely satisfied and wanting more of me. Stepping back, I offered her the floor, gesturing open palm up, pointing at the floor. She grinned, moving down to the floor. I moved to join her quickly. Laying to her left side, I slid my arm under her neck, lifting her mouth to mine as our bodies pressed together. I pushed my leg between her thighs, my thigh firmly on her mound. I added pressure, pushing against her. Her leg wrapped over mine, pulling me to her. Our kisses grew in intensity, our breathing changed as we played. Softly, but firmly, I slid my hand down her back. Reaching the bottom of her sweatshirt, I slid my hand to her bare skin. Caressing, I moved up and down her back, massaging, raking my nails gently. I moved to unsnap her bra. Her back was free of the intruding strap.
> I slowly moved to slide my hand around her body, my fingers raking my nails along her skin. Leaning back, looking deep into my eyes, we stared at each other as my fingers found her breast, sliding quickly to cover her soft flesh. As my thumb and finger surrounded her hard nipple, I rolled the flesh, watching her. Her body arched to me, pushing her tit to my hand. Her eyes flashed, her hand reached to the back of my head, pulling me forward, kissing me firmly. Her tongue darted deep into my mouth. I pinched her nipple hard, rolling the sensitive flesh back and forth as we kissed. Her hips humped against my thigh. Her hand ran down my body, quickly locating my hard Lund. Pulling back up, her hand slipped under my waist band, pushing into my underwear. I reached to unhook her bra, my hand leaving her tit. Her disappointed groan filtered my senses. I quickly moved to envelop her tit again, my thumb rolling over the hard nipple, pinching firmly. Her fingers wrapped my hard Lund. Stroking quickly, she squeezed hard. A growl erupted in her throat as she pumped my Lund. Pulling up over the head, her finger traced the eye. Quickly withdrawing her hand, she sucked the finger into her mouth, her eyes focused on mine. "MMmmmmmmmm," she growled.
Rehana pushed me to the side, moving up over me. With her hands beside my shoulders, she leaned to kiss my neck, nipping with each kiss. Rising, she took the bottom hem of my sweatshirt, pulling it up over my head. I rocked, freeing my arms as she tossed it aside. Pulling up my t-shirt, she leaned quickly to me, taking my man nipple in the teeth, the tongue flicking the flesh as she nipped. Her hands dropped to my chest, nails raking the skin as she chewed on my flesh. Licking along, she traversed my chest, taking the other nipple into her mouth, her teeth grabbing the nipple, holding lightly but firmly as her tongue danced over the hairy flesh. "I do like a manly chest," she growled deeply, inhaling my scent. Licking all around my pectoral muscle, she nipped at the flesh over and over as she moved about. Pushing her body down between my legs, she kissed, nipped her way to my abdomen. I anticipated her, my hips rocking, my hard Lund constrained under my sweats. Without hesitating, she kissed down my sweats, finding my hard shaft, kissing gently. Her mouth opened, she grabbed my hard Lund lightly through the material, nibbling along the side up and down. As she approached the head, she pushed it into her mouth, material and all. My hips lurched involuntarily, pushing against her lips. I grabbed her head, wanting to pull her down. I hesitated.
"Want me to suck it," Rehana asked. "Want me to suck your hard Lund," she asked again. I shook my head affirmative repeatedly. "Let's take it out then," she cooed, reaching to untie the string. Loosening the band, she deliberately pulled the material down, grabbing the waistband of my briefs as she did. My Lund, exposed, stood straight up my body. "Oh my," she blankly stated. Hooking the sweats under my ball sac, Rehana fisted my Lund at the base, her second hand sliding against her first. Standing my Lund straight up, she ran her thumb up the underside, squeezing any fluid to the eye. A bubble of precum appeared. Moving slowly, her tongue extended, Rehana dabbed her tongue into the clear fluid, swirling slightly into the eye. As her lips contoured to my Lund, my body jumped upwards, shoving my Lund to her mouth. The head passed her lips, pressing firmly against the pearly white teeth. She nipped gently, grabbing the flesh of the eye. My senses jumped, my nuts contracting to protection mode. Almost hurt, I hesitated. Rehana sensing the sting, released my flesh. Her lips spread over the head, sucking it into her mouth. As her lips wrapped over the large head, her teeth clamped down underneath the crown. Her tongue swirled all over the head, coating me with her saliva. She moaned softly.
My hands frozen in mid air, I absorbed her sucking, feeling each sensation as she twisted the head of my Lund in her mouth. Her hands slammed up and down my shaft, pulling any remnant fluids up my shaft, sucking them into her mouth. She watched me intently.
"You have a big Lund," she said matter of fact as she pulled back, stroking my Lund with her hands. "A big big Lund," she followed. Leaning, her mouth thrown open, she took the head of my Lund into her mouth. Her body raised, her neck extending, lengthening. Closing her eyes, she pushed her head forward, impaling more Lund into her mouth. I could see her, her mouth closing slightly, her jaw dropping, the lips extending as she gulped more Lund into her mouth. Closing her lips, her tongue slid around my shaft. She had about 3-inches in her mouth. Pulling back, off, she licked her lips. Quickly, she dropped to my Lund, her mouth open, shoving the 3-inches, cramming more into her mouth. I felt her throat contract, a quick gag reflex halted her movement. She pulled off abruptly. A tear trickled from her eye. "I'm going to cum just sucking you," she whispered huskily. "Oh God I need it," she whispered as she again dropped to suck my Lund flesh into her mouth. With her mouth wide open, I felt her throat relax, that instant before impaling her deep. As her throat adapted to my size, I reached to pull her down my shaft hard, my fingers intertwining in her hair. I pushed her down, her nose pressed into my pubic hair. Her hand flattened around my Lund and thumb over my sac. She pushed off quickly. "Yes," she grunted, dropping to devour me again. Now, her throat relaxed, her need evident, Rehana bobbed on me, shoving my Lund deep into her face and throat. She sucked me hard. Grabbing my balls, she squeezed firmly, her thumb running over the balls, stretching to caress the sensitive skin between the sac and asshole.
I humped her face, lifting my hips, my ass flexing to shove my Lund deep into her face. I lifted a foot off the floor, driving my rigid Lund into her mouth. Closing my eyes, I absorbed her, feeling her suck me, her teeth raking the shaft as she lifted, then bobbed back down. My Lund throbbed! I reached to grab her fleece covered tit. Grabbing a hand full, I pulled back to the nipple, trying to roll it between my finger and thumb. She slid down my shaft, my mind lost thought. I focused on my Lund, stopping my hand in mid squeeze. She increased the tempo, bobbing, twisting, jerking my Lund in all directions, all depths, teeth raking, lips sucking. I lost cognizant thought. I was my Lund.
"Want me to cum in your mouth," I grunted out? She bobbed down hard, shaking her head affirmative. I gasped for breath. My balls churned. My thighs spread, lifting high. As she slammed down, my balls erupted. I grabbed her head, holding her firmly as my first jettisoned cum blasted into her throat. Then a second, third, fourth. I pulled her down hard with each spurt. God I fucked her face hard. Her finger found my rectum, reaming me, making me flinch as her nail probed my backside. My cheeks clenched, closing my ass to her probing finger. One final spurt of cum blasted into her mouth. Holding high, my body flopped down as my orgasm passed. Rehana chewed on my Lund, her teeth raking the underside of my Lund, pulling any fluids up into her waiting mouth. As my Lund shrank, she played, flopping my meat back and forth, then sucking the head into her mouth, stretching the flaccid flesh. I humped against her lips, thrusting my hips upward, pushing my limp Lund into her mouth. I dribbled more cum for her. She drained me, squeezing, sucking, stretching me hard. Dropping, she sucked my left nut into her mouth. Such sensitivity, I humped upwards, almost pushing her away. Her tongue probed my nut. She moved quickly to the other, repeating her probing. With soaked, matted hair coating my balls, she pulled back and blew cool air across the saliva slick flesh. My nuts contracted.
> "My turn," she literally growled. She quickly slid her sweat suit off her butt, pushing them down her legs. Her panties remained, a bright blue against her tanned skin. She next pulled her sweat suit top off, pulling her bra free. "Start with my tits! Chew on them! Hard!" she grunted, dropping beside me, rolling to her back. Her tits stood firm, topped by her hard nipples. Looking at them, the flesh taut, they stood like small erasers. I moved quickly, leaning to suck a hard nipple into my mouth. My teeth grabbed it, nipping firmly. A grunt escaped her as she shoved her tit to my lips. "Yes," she growled. "Bite me! But don't hurt me," she whispered. I clamped down firmly, my teeth holding her, my tongue flicking back and forth quickly, mashing the hard nub against the inside of my teeth. I chewed with the intent to leave her tit puffy, tender. She pulled me hard to her tit flesh. "Yes," she growled again.
My hand slid down her belly, over her waistband of her panties. I felt her mound, my middle finger pressing against the hidden slit. I snaked my way in, sliding between her lips. I could feel the wetness, smell her muskiness permeating the room. I groaned deeply as I pushed her clit flat against the mound. I flicked it hard back and forth through the material of her panties. Her legs splayed wide, rocking in, out almost slapping her thighs together, they laying wide open again. She was controlling the speed at which I brought her orgasm forth. I pushed down her slit, pushing the material against her soaked hole, reaming the hidden sex. Her breathing halted, waiting, wanting more.
"Ravi," she breathed. I traced her slit, my fingernails dancing over the material shoved between her soft lips. I moved quickly to the other tit, sucking the nipple deep into my mouth, grabbing as much flesh as I could. She arched to me, wanting me to have her. Her head thrown back, her neck long exposed, I chewed on her nipple with abandon. I pulled my hand up, shoved it under her panties, snaked down between her lips, and drove my middle finger into her wet hole. Her body jumped upwards, her legs wide capturing as much finger as possible. She ground her hips against my digit intruder. I shoved it deep, wiggling hard, fast over her wet walls. I could feel her insides at the end of my finger as I thrashed around her channel. Soaked, I pulled out slowly. Her eyes open, her tongue nipped by her own teeth, she watched my face, wondering what was next. I hesitated, knowing I wanted two fingers buried in her cunt. I aligned my fingers, and pushed down hard between her legs. Her lips parted, her hole opened, and my fingers entered swiftly. Now, two fingers scraped around the wet walls, wiggling in different directions, stuffing her box with flesh. Her grunts told me I hit the spot. "Oh God," she grunted as I hammered her sweet cunt.
"Cum for me," I stated softly. I moved my hand out of her soaked, ravaged cunt to mash her clit firmly again. I flicked my finger back and forth, rolling the sensitive flesh hard. Within seconds, her hips jumped, her breathing became ragged at best. Lifting her hips high off the floor, Rehana arched to me. Her eyes closed hard, her butt cheeks flexing, lifting her ass upwards, her hips tilted, quivered, and thrust upwards hard. She bucked against me as her orgasm ripped through her core. I slowed my assault on her slit, sliding my finger slowly into her wet hole. A small, soothing, guttural groan came with my penetration. Sloppy, her flooded cunt had stretched to hold a larger tool. I pulled back to her clit. Slowly, softly, my fingertip circled the sensitive clit. As her body absorbed my soft strokes, her orgasm built quickly. In just a couple minutes, her hips again were high off the floor, her body begging for another orgasm. I accommodated, quickly bringing her to another orgasm. I slowed my strokes, letting her body fully absorb her orgasm.
"Fuck me," she whispered. I did not want rug burns on my knees, but wanted to feel her sheath wrapped around my Lund. I dropped beside her. "Straddle me," I asked quietly. Moving quickly, her right leg raised, she grabbed my hard Lund, slid the head along her wet slit, found her entry, and slowly lowered her body down. Humping, twisting, tilting, she gained inch after inch. As I hit bottom, she ground her body down hard. Petite, she could not get every inch. Placing her hands on my chest, she began rocking her hips back and forth, long strokes to push my Lund along her clit. I could feel her focus, mash her clit hard on the in-stroke, but get her orgasm before mine. Her hand dropped between our bodies, her fingers raking over the clit. Grunting, she moved to orgasm quickly. As she thrashed my probing Lund, my balls contracted as well, shooting my cum into her body for the second time. From her convulsions, I knew she had reached her orgasm as well. Grinding hard against me, she dropped to lay flat on my chest. Her tits mashed against my body felt good. We lay silently, still. Our breathing was returning to normal.
Her juices ran down my deflating Lund. As she stretched out on me, her legs squeezed together, holding my Lund firmly between her lips. She snuggled on me, laying her head on my chest. I leaned to kiss the top of her head. Glancing to the red wood clock on my office wall, it was just past 10:30am. Still time to get some work done.
"Time to get dressed," I whispered.
"I know," she replied.
We rose silently. I watched as she pulled her sweat suit over that magnificent body. She watched as I stuffed my Lund in my shorts.
"I feel it still in my pussy," she whispered, clamping her legs together. I reached to adjust my Lund. I growled affirmatively. "Biggest Lund I ever had," she breathed through her clenched teeth, a smile crossing her face.
"Can we do that again," I asked?
"After lunch," she winked. I was in for a long day! My Lund got hard again!
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