It’s my experience, and I am trying to present it in the best way as it happened. I hope you will all like it.
It’s 11.25 pm. I’m late again for the fourth time for dinner, and I’m pretty sure she is mad at me this time. Well, I’m not at fault because I couldn’t control the day’s events, but I can’t tell her that again.
And I’ve already lost my appetite too because I can’t eat alone knowing she is mad at me. I hate my office job. It’s going to cost me my relationship. I’m taking my shower now so I can go and join her in bed.
I don’t know if she is asleep yet, but if she is, I don’t intend to upset her more. The water is running cold down my body’s length, and I can’t help but imagine my day’s events—that woman.
My goddamn secretary, I can’t imagine she was that daring with me. She wore a blouse that held her chest tight, like a vice. Her breasts threatened to break out of the bondage. The short, matching black skirt she wore didn’t do me any justice.
I could see her creamy soft thighs as she walked around my office delivering the paperwork I needed to sign. I swear I have never touched her. But the temptations are killing me.
We held a board meeting with the staff so late that it wasn’t planned for. She sat opposite me and gave me suggestive looks. Not that I paid her any attention. But I was getting frustrated. Anyways. That’s the reason I ran late today too.
After the traffic yesterday. And my car broke down the day before that. I dried my hair as much as possible and walked to my bed to find her already there, cuddled up to the pillow.
The reason I diligently go to work is the one that it holds all my thoughts. It’s because of her that my secretary holds nothing against me. I never had my share of knowing girls in college, but when I found her, I knew my search had stopped.
Every time I saw her, I felt like I was laying eyes on her for the first time. My girl was Miss World-worthy pretty. She had a curvy waist and a busty chest to top her figure. I don’t know why, but she made me lose interest in all the others.
I slid under my bed cover and dragged myself close to her to share her body heat. And damn, was she hoarse! She had already warmed the bed. I don’t know how long she slept, and I didn’t intend to wake her up.
I worked for my hand around her and held her G-cup boobies from behind. She was wearing a silky light nightdress tonight. I felt almost everything through it. Gosh.
This was the real deal. I can’t imagine lusting for my sect with this beauty in my chambers. She pushed her ass back toward me reflexively, and I couldn’t tell whether she was asleep. I kept my left hand under her, holding her boobs.
I ran my other hand over her soft inner thighs. This granted me a moan. And I knew she wasn’t asleep yet. I continued with the tempo, knowing I was on the right track while fondling her boob. My dick was growing so fast, and I couldn’t help it.
I knew she could feel me poking at her back. I was just in my boxer briefs. But I didn’t want to make a move. I moved my finger slightly up towards the heat source between her legs and found a wet pool.
I dragged the tip of my fingers along her slit, and she pushed back on me harder with her ass and made a louder moan. “Oh!” Crap. Her voice. It always did a number on me. Her breathing was now ragged, and I knew she was awake.
I stopped touching or moving my hands. She held them there to stop me from stopping. “Well, hello, love. How are you?” I cooed right next to her ear. “Don’t stop,” she said as she rubbed her thighs together, holding my hands between them.
I continued my onslaught a little longer, and I had her take long, raspy breaths.
She was cuddling. Nice. She started calming down but didn’t turn to face me yet. “I’m not okay, honey,” she finally said. I thought she had lost all her vocabulary.
“I’m sore,” she said, reaching her hand back to grab my stiff neck, and I took a long breath in. Fuck, this girl was so needy. I loved her for that. “I want to be romanced. Now…”
Now that was a command I could not afford to ignore. I was at the end of my rope. I needed her so badly. I had so many pent-up frustrations from work. I needed to ease my mind.
“Say please,” I said, running my tongue along her long neck. I waited for the coming plea, which didn’t take long. “Please,” she said in an innocent voice. And I could not waste any more time.
I held my shaft and held it between her legs. And like a key to a lock, I slid into her hot wetness. “Oh,” we both moaned in unison. She held my dick tightly like a vice, and I didn’t know if I could hold it any longer.
“So tight, baby,” I cooed to her ear again and started making slow thrusts to savor her taste. It had been a while since we had sex, and I missed her so much. My long thrusts were just on point. She was getting wetter and wetter, and her breaths were deeper.
She was always the silent type. But I knew she was enjoying every moment. She held my hands tight in a lock, and I knew she was cuddling. Again. I wasn’t close yet. And I needed to look at her. I pulled out, and she held my hands as if to stop me.
I knew she hadn’t had enough. Neither had I. I turned and looked at her needy, pretty face. I was enticed. This was the real deal. I’m feeling so blessed that she chose me. I leaned down, and she rose to capture my lips as she tugged on my neck as if she couldn’t get enough of me.
I kissed her back with the same urgency. I positioned myself in missionary and thrust deep into her again. She moaned loudly in my mouth. I captured her moans with my lips and continued with my thrusts. She was making lewd sounds, and they turned me on even more.
I just liked the sound of her when she was turned on. Her pussycat was milking me dry, and I was giving her all of me. She smelled of sweet roses, and I did not want to stop. I grabbed her boobs, twirled my fingers on her nipples, and toyed with them.
She raised her legs and locked me in a position like prey to a predator. She dug her claws into my back and arched her back. I leaned down to kiss her soft lips again as she came. I was close too. “Just a little more love,” I said to her, and she nodded in understanding.
I cupped her ass and made a faster thrust. “Shit, I am cumming,” I announced. “Inside,” she said, and I obliged. I came for her. She ran her hands on my chest and looked into me as I offloaded.
Gosh, I loved this girl. I gave her a final long kiss and collapsed beside her sweaty self. We were both trying to catch our breaths.
Few might be disappointed, but I’m sorry, this was my best experience. Expecting your comments at [email protected]. You can read my other stories, which are about BDSM.