by
Kadawa
Today she is dressed in a dark green skirt suit. The skirt is short and tight; she is lucky she is a Director; as anyone else caught in that kind of outfit would have been sent home immediately. I love to watch her body glide across the room; watch the bounce and jiggle of her round firm ass... She is so sexy; tall; ebony dark smooth skin; full lips and firm body; with just the right amount of softness that makes you want to always touch her. Today I am trying to beat a deadline; I am fighting a losing battle; I still have a long way to go before this report is anywhere near client-ready. As I sip on my 3rd cup of black coffee; I hear her laughter from across the hall; then I see the body attached to that voice. She leans her body into my open doorway and I get a perfect view of her breasts; she must be wearing a push –up bra I think to myself as I notice her invitingly full cleavage peaking from her low scoop neck vest.

How are you doing today? We greet and chit chat and she walks across to her office.

Today she is making quite the show of clearing her table; bending over; picking things up; leaning across the desk to reach files... Has she turned to wink at me? My lower lip involuntarily trembles as she seductively traces her tongue across her lips.

Without a moment’s hesitation I am up from my seat and find myself pressed against her back. She is breathing heavily as I finally allow my hands to travel freely all over her body... at long last I am in control of her body...I bend her over her desk and my right hand crawls up her thigh; tracing a hot path up to her sex; I like the visual of my fair hands against her dark skin. I push up her skirt and I can instantly smell her juices; my fingers are getting lost in between her thighs; diving deep into her… I pull out and start squeezing her ass; hungrily biting and kissing her; I trace my tongue along her crack and flick my tongue across her tight hole, causing her to catch her breath… You like that, don’t you? She moans a response and I return to pleasing her… After a while, I rise and start spanking her; again and again; till I see the color of her skin change; feeling the heat against my hands… I lift up my skirt and press myself against her; enjoying the warm gush that spreads from her hot ass to my now soaking panties...

Her whimpering from my spanking has turned into a low growl as she presses back into me. I can feel my wetness traveling along my thigh mixing with hers. She is so hot. I reach under her vest and cup her breasts... squeezing and tugging on them... I am pleasantly surprised to find a nipple ring and start tugging on it a little harder. With every twist and pull; she cries out and then moans... “Yeesss”... She keeps grinding her ass against me... the friction is driving me crazy; she is rubbing feverishly against my newly acquired clit ring... the pain is unbearable and exquisite at the same time.. I also start to moan in rhythm with her…I want to come. In her mouth. I pull away when I know I can’t stand it anymore; Lick me... I stand in front of her kneeling body... she pushes my panties to the side as she begins to suck; kiss and bite... every so often I pull her head back by her hair and bend over for a sweet wet kiss. She grabs a-hold of my hips with one hand; and begins to finger fuck me with the other as she pulls my clit into her mouth, taking the ring in between her teeth; she sucks and releases my clit over and over…she has hit my spot – I can feel the inside of my body shiver; and the warmth of the oncoming orgasm takes over my body.. My knees go weak. I am moaning uncontrollably. Yes, baby, eat it! Oh fuck! Suck on it hard! I am pressing my sex against her lips; trying to get all of me inside her hungry mouth. Slap it! And she expertly smacks my throbbing clit a couple of times finally releasing me. I squirt all over her mouth and face. I am shaking so hard that I can feel her grip tighten around me helping to keep me balanced.

She buries her face in my pussy; inhaling my scent and whispers hoarsely... "Are you okay?”

I am still catching my breath.

She asks again. “Are you okay? Are you okay?”

She waves her hand across my face and snaps her fingers a few times. “Earth to Kadawa? Come in Kadawa!”

I shake a little and I am mortified as I realize I have been caught in my sexual mental escape, my painfully throbbing clit deepening my embararssment. I wonder if she can smell my wetness. She laughs teasingly as she takes in my pale toffee colored cheeks turn deep red. “A penny for your thoughts, my dear?”

I don’t think so


The End

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