I heard him swearing underneath his breath as I entered his family homestead from the back yard. I managed to avoid detection from an overeager neighbor that was on neighborhood watch patrol. I skirted the fence and climbed the back porch with the light having already been unscrewed to keep me covered in darkness. I found the key exactly where he said that it would be. I slipped in quietly, stripping down to my bra and panties, a baby blue number that had peek-a-boo slits in the bra and the panties to make for easy access.
I put my hands on his shoulders and he leaned back with a sigh of resignation that made me think that what we had accomplished was not good enough.
“Come with me. You need to walk away from this. I’m going to take a shower and I feel dirty for being around her all day.” I could see that he was in no mood to play, but I was going to change the way that he was thinking.
I turned him on his swivel chair, letting them see me back out of the room with my hands behind me to give him an idea that I was hiding something. I let him see the can of whipped cream and then I sprayed a fair amount in the opening of those cups. His eyes were wide and another part of him had awakened from its slumber.
I put down the can long enough to step up to where he was still sitting down. I took a hold of his shirt and I ripped it in a way that had his buttons flying everywhere. I’d always wanted to try that, but I was never confident enough to be that dominant.
“That was a very expensive shirt, but I have a closet full of them.” I tried to back away again, but this time he held me firmly around the waist and brought me down until I was grinding against him in a dirty and salacious dance for his pleasure. I made sure that he was raging strong and then I moved to release the prisoner from the cage.
I slapped the head of it and then I ran with a bit of sticky residue clinging to my fingers. I heard him in hot pursuit. I was in the shower with the water hitting my skin before he was behind me pressing his excitement against my trembling flesh.
“You always have an interesting way of lifting my spirits.” It was not only his spirits that I had lifted. It was the hardware between his legs that was showing that it was up to the challenge. “It has been a long day for the both of us and we need this relief.” He was a bad boy and his soapy fingers were causing my legs to buckle. I was grateful that he was there to hold me up.
“I don’t see that we have to let anything that Lillian does ruin our fun. I will say that she has been looking for me. She’s not looking for you because she knows exactly where you’re going to be in the next couple of days. I heard her talking to one of her advisers and she wasn’t very happy to learn that you were able to stop what she had put into place. She did say that if she couldn’t have your company that she would do the next best thing by ruining you financially.” I was not privy to the details and Susan in your unique position had decided to close the door before anything more was revealed.
“I know exactly what she’s going to do and we can talk about that later. Having a discussion about her is throwing cold water where you don’t want it.” I was pushing up against him and his meaty hot dog was nestled in my buns. It had lost a bit of its stiffness, but it didn’t stay that way for long.
It was soon replaced with his hot breath. I was bending with my hands on either side of the shower. I did feel him slither along the lips of my sex. The steam was making this into a wet dream come true. I positioned myself with my legs spread as far as I could make them go in this enclosed space. That didn’t stop him from pushing past the resistance over and over again.
“I thought that I was…that I was going to have to attack you. I have been a short fuse this whole week. I can’t stand to be without my man. It doesn’t hurt that you know exactly how to please me in just the right…WAY.” I slammed up against the glass with one hand and gripped the ledge of the window with the other. I could hear my fingernail scraping against
it and then my mouth parted and delicious words of encouragement came spilling forth. “FUCK…FUCK…that’s it…you have it in me…DEEP.” It didn’t take more than a couple of minutes to give me a reason to beg for that unfurling flag between his legs.
It was a good thing that the window wasn’t open or the neighbors would’ve heard an interesting sound coming from a woman’s house that was old enough to be everybody’s grandmother.
He stayed connected to my body, pulling out with a wet pop and then sliding that same tongue up along the contours of my back. He reached my shoulder and nipped lightly. His cock entered in on long stroke that had me gasping with surprise.
I turned in his arms, releasing him from my sexual grip and seeing that he was covered in me. I dropped to my knees; grabbing him by the base and vibrating him with my fingers to see more of that stuff clinging to my fingertips. That dollop of cream was soon encased in my hot mouth. I let him feel the recess of my hot oral cavity. I was drawing him further in until he was balls deep.
“I think that I would walk 500 miles to be with you. I’ve never been able to think of anybody that even came close to you. When you set your mind to something there’s no stopping you. The way that your mouth feels is a little more than I deserve. It’s taking every effort not to stand here.” My mouth was currently sliding up and down the hot and slippery surface of his shaft.
I had him pressed up against the wall, his ass touching the tile and my head moving with the quickness of a cat. My tongue was playing with his libido, teasing him and bringing about these whimpers of delight that I found exceptionally satisfying. I kept stopping and holding him back. I was looking at the discoloration and knowing that he was going to go over the edge. There was no way that he could supply me with what I needed with that in the chamber. I had to release some of that burden and I had a feeling that he wasn’t going to object.
“I think you know exactly what is going to happen. I’m sure in some small way you’re looking down at me like I am a stranger. Maybe there is an appeal to being with the one that you care about and seeing my change of hair color and no makeup.” He looked beside himself and I was slowly manhandling his business, but not going far enough to make him blow his top.
“Now that you mention it, it does feel like I’m doing your twin sister.” I gave him the full effect of my mouth, as I put him through his paces like a thoroughbred about to run a marathon race. “Jesus, you have no idea how much I have missed this.” He was slapping at the tile and letting me perform an act of sweet release that he was never going to forget.
I was driving him out of his mind and knowing that the pressure was getting too much for him to bear. His balls were overflowing and I could tell from the size of them that they were about to unleash more than a drizzle.
I felt the first spurt as he bellowed from the top of his lungs and pressed on the back of my head to make me take all of him. He thrust with insistence. His seed was streaming with its essence over the surface of my tongue. I struggled, but I wasn’t going to let him have the satisfaction of making me feel that I wasn’t up to the task. He continued to fire off one shot after the other. I wasn’t sure that there was any end to the delicious nectar that was flowing freely.
I wasn’t letting him go. I stayed in this position so that I would be able to keep him in a constant state of readiness. I worked him through the climax and then I gave him his freedom by taking my lips off of his magnificent tool. It was slick with my spit and what he had given me. I stood up, wrapped my leg around his waist and reached down to give him a reason to take things to the next level.
“I can feel the heat and I want this in the worst way possible.” He showed me by lifting me and letting my legs curl around him like a boa constrictor. I’d been thinking about this for some time. Every time that we talked on the phone ended with my fingers not exactly subtle about their intentions. It was a pale comparison to what I was feeling nudging against me.
The resurgence of energy was giving his libido an electric charge of encouragement. He gave one lurch and half of him was now feeling the rippling evidence of my excitement.
“There’s no way that you’re going to get away with just giving me half of it.” I proved that to him by using my body to consume him down to where there was nothing left. He was grunting his approval and holding onto my ass with my body bouncing up and down for both of our sexual amusement and pleasure.
It was a bit frantic, but being away from him for this length of time had given us a reason to jump each other’s bones. I’m sure that Lillian was in the process of giving that young man a reason to smile. After she was done, she was going to send him back like a hound dog to be scolded by his fiancée. She would see right through him. The lipstick marks on his body that he didn’t know about was going to be his downfall. That had been the rumor that had been circulating and one that was spoken in hushed tones around the water cooler. This wasn’t the first time that she had left her mark.
Marshall had turned me around with my back against the tile and his healthy appendage diving in and out of my slippery hole. “Yes… don’t stop…keep going for as long as you can… YESSSS.” I felt my hold on reality slipping and then I fell forward into a free-floating abyss of pleasure. My legs trembled and my toes shot straight out with my nipples so hard that they could cut through glass.
“Not so fast…not without me…without…ahh…MEEEEEE.” He hammered hard and fast, smacking me off the wall repeatedly with my head banging back with no concern for a concussion. His knob exploded. It wasn’t as much as the first time, but I only wanted to feel him getting off. I wanted to hear him with exclamations of love and devotion pulled from his lips by the obvious affection that I had shown him.
“I don’t know what to tell you. I’ve gone over all of these files twice and there’s nothing here that pinpoints to any wrongdoing on her part, I thought that it was going to be easy pickings. She may be ruthless, but she’s doing everything above board.” I was sitting at the computer with a towel around me and tucked into my bosom. There were droplets of water still clinging to my skin and hair. I couldn’t get the idea that she could be innocent out of my head.