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Lunch For Three
by Myschief (myschief1@juno.com)
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A romantic sexual encounter at the office. (MF, rom)
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Author Note: I hope you enjoy my story. I am a 28 year
old women who loves to read and write erotica. If you
would like to send me a comment I can be reached at
myschief1@juno.com
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I step out onto the sandy path, the sun barely visible
behind the mountains before me. I begin by stretching
for a few minutes then set off for my five mile jog.
Hours before, a heavy rain had soaked the earth, leaving
the cactus and palo verde trees that lined the path
moist and glistening in the early morning sun. I inhale
deeply, enjoying the clean fresh smells that so
invigorate me after a desert thunderstorm. I take in the
simple beauty that lies before me, clearing my mind of
everything and anything, reaching my doorstep all too
soon.
I arrive at the office and sit down on my oversized
black leather chair behind my cluttered oak desk. First
things first, I reach over to turn on my computer so
that I can check my email messages. I am pleasantly
surprised to see an email from John, a man that I have
been dating off and on for a few months. I wonder what
today's passage will say? He likes to catch me off guard
with nasty notes so with excited anticipation, I open
his first.
‘Lover,
I want to sit you up on my shoulders, feel each of your
soft thighs against my head as I plunged my tongue into
your sweet pussy over and over again. I can almost hear
your soft moans coaxing me on...
Until tonight,
John’
I sit back and enjoy the slight tingling in my loins and
think about how great our sex life had been so far. John
is always trying to get me to be a little more
adventurous so I quickly decide on a reply to his email
and send it before I can change my mind.
‘Lunch? Eat me at my office at 11:30’
John quietly walked into my office and stood behind me
and watched me as I typed on my computer. His eyes were
drawn to the small slit that ran up the side of my short
navy skirt and the taunt curve of my ass as I leaned
forward in my chair. ‘Hello lover,’ John breathed into
my ear.
I turned, startled at first but then smiled as I leaned
to kiss him. ‘I am glad you could make it,’ I say.
John leans toward me and whispers in my ear that the
email I sent has given him quite an appetite. I reach
back and put my hands behind his neck to pull him
closer, kissing him deeply. He responds to the firm
pressure of my soft lips eagerly. He lifts me up onto
the desk, never breaking the passionate kiss.
Slowly, he removes my jacket from my shoulders. I am
wearing a flimsy white shirt underneath. He runs his
hands down my arms reaching my elbows, gently raising my
arms above my head and removes my shirt easily and
quickly.
He gently kisses my cleavage, kneading my breasts with
his hands. I arch my back pushing into his hands and
feel him pinch my nipples lightly through my bra. I
reach around and release the clasp on my bra and let it
drop to the floor. I feel his hands move down to my
skirt and I can’t help but to tremble slightly. He is
more urgent now as he pulls my skirt down and adds it to
the growing pile on the floor.
My panties are already wet, I can't wait to feel him. I
lift up my ass a little so that he can get my panties
off. He moves down kissing my stomach, making slow
circles with his tongue. Stroking my thighs with his
powerful hands. He slides them under my ass, and raising
me up to meet his soft lips. I moaned, feeling his
tongue pass over me for the first time.
I relax and give into him completely. I move my hips,
feeling his finger slide into me. I reach down to run my
hands through his hair as he begins to lick my swollen
clit. I feel his hot breath as he whispers that he wants
me to watch him.
Loving the heat and pressure of his mouth on me, I open
my eyes looking down at him but something catches my
eye. I notice with a jolt that a man is watching from
outside my 28th floor window! John never stops what he
is doing, lost in pleasing me and I struggle to regain
some sort of composure.
The window washer stood at least six feet tall, wearing
blue denim jeans and a white T-shirt. His dark blond
hair is tousled from the wind. The muscles on his arms
are well defined and golden brown. His blue eyes stand
out against his darkly tanned face.
I didn’t take my eyes off the stranger, not sure how I
felt about his spying. He made no move to hide his
interest at what was happening in front of him. I
watched as he began to undo the top button of his jeans.
A smile played across his lips. I couldn’t believe that
I was actually allowing this to go on. He had no right!
But then again, he was extremely good looking. His hands
look strong, how I love strong hands!
He pulls his jeans open and I can see that he has on no
underwear and quite an erection. I watch as his hand
encircles his hard cock and feel myself getting even
more excited. I moan as John continues to use his
fingers while plunging his tongue into me, tasting my
sweet nectar. I can’t take my eyes off the man outside
the window, not even caring at this point if John knows.
I watch the stranger stroking himself, quickly matching
the gyrating movements of my hips. His eyes are on me as
I push my hips into John, holding his head with my hand.
John responds by pushing his tongue deeply into me
making me cum suddenly, violently. My legs tighten, the
rush of pleasure runs through my belly, up my heaving
chest, down my legs.
I pull John up kissing him with fierce passion, tasting
myself as I drive my tongue deeper into his mouth. He
pulls back and hungrily kisses and bites my neck, again
clearing the view to the window and my sexy stranger.
‘Take me now, I want you inside me.’ I demand in John’s
ear.
John pushes me back slightly, holding his cock in one
hand, moving it over my swollen clit, rubbing against it
with just enough pressure to make me gasp. I moved my
hips to meet him, aching to feel him inside of me. He
teases me, putting just the head in and then quickly
backing away.
On the ledge, my muscular jock is staring straight at
me, working his cock with deftness and passion. Finally,
John enters me, hard and fast. I moan loudly, unable to
control myself. He plunges deeper each time he enters
me, holding my ass tightly in his hands. I have never
been this turned on before in my life! I watch the
stranger, my orgasm starting to take over. I claw at
Johns back urging him to fuck me harder.
Small beads of sweat have begun to trickle down the
strangers tanned face, he braces himself with one
powerful hand against the window pane, his palm wet.
I climax, powerfully, never taking my eyes off the
stranger. My strong muscles contracted on John, taking
away his last ounce of control. He came, his fingers
digging into the soft flesh of my ass.
The strangers legs became rigid and his hips rocked
forward and I watched as his sticky white stream made
its way down the hot glass.
The stranger quickly cleaned up his spent seed and was
now moving out of sight, smiling at me, slowly adjusting
his jeans. I notice a hand print on the window, the only
sign that he was even there.
Dressed now, John and I sit and discuss our weekend
plans. I walk him to the door and give him one final
deep kiss. He smiles and pulls back.
‘I have never seen you get so into it, I loved it.’
I smile and put my hands around his neck. ‘Guess I’ll
just have to open my eyes more often.’
END
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