Continued from Part 1



I wanted to fuck her. I escorted her into her room and lay her on the bed hoping she wouldn’t pass out. She pulled me to her and kissed me urgently and for a long time. I withdrew from her mouth and began unbuttoning her shirt. She had a sheer black bra on through which I could see her perfect breasts and nipples on high alert. I kissed her nipples through her bra while sliding my hand up her skirt. Her thighs were milky smooth but I didn’t stop to linger on them for too long. I had more urgent business to attend to. When I slid my middle finger lightly along her slit I felt her wetness and she squirmed.

Her hand reached to my pants and felt my hardness. I paused on her cunt for long enough to free my cock then returned to pleasuring her. She stroked me in rhythm with my fingers in and out of her.

I took her hand from my cock, hoisted her skirt around her hips and dived in to her neatly trimmed cunt. Starting slowly with my lips I could taste her juices and smell her aroma of arousal. When I slid my tongue in I heard her say ‘Oh my God’. I played with her clit while my tongue darted in and out of her hole. She was arching her back, arms outstretched on the bed crucifixion style moaning Yes yes yes.

I knew it was time for me to enter her. I didn’t need to be gentle. I knew she wanted me. I drove in effortlessly as she was so wet and we went hard at it. I held her hips to add to the power of my thrusts. When she clamped her thighs against my hips I knew she was coming and that I couldn’t hold back. Without deliberately doing so we came together, both of us yelling ‘Fuuuukkk’ at about the same time.

I lay on top of her drained of energy and cum. She lay still with a satisfied smile on her face. The combination of drink and sex was beginning to take over and I knew she would soon be asleep. I lay there until she did.

Back at work the next week we didn’t speak of it but often passed knowing smiles until she left the firm and I never saw her again.