1. Stroking Midnight


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: LushStories, Rating: 93.9, Source: sexstories.com

    me,” I gasped. “Oh yeah?” he murmured, kissing me roughly. “You want me to fill that tight little pussy?” “Uhhh… yes.” He lifted me off his lap and spun my around, pushing me forward onto the desk. I groaned and instinctively pushed my ass out towards him. I felt him sink his cock into my pussy once again, and I sighed with pleasure. Unrestrained now, he set about fucking me hard, thrusting into me with fast, deliberate strokes. I could hear the wet sounds of our sex as his hips slapped against my ass. “That’s it, don’t stop.” I begged him. Ho moaned and grabbed a handful of my long blond hair. “You like that, don’t you,” he murmured. “You like teaching your boyfriend a lesson by becoming my slut.” His thrusts increased, and my pussy quivered around his shaft, dripping wet from his assault. He held me tight by the back of my hair as I clawed against the desk, urging him on until I felt his body tense and with one last deep thrust I felt the long hot spurts of cum fill my depths. He collapsed against my back momentarily as we lay there together, catching our breath. “That was perfect,” I whispered. “Absolutely perfect.” Slowly he withdrew his semi-hard cock from my dripping pussy. I turned to Chase and kissed him, both of us laughing softly at the madness of the situation at hand. With a wink I sank to my knees and slid his wet shaft into my mouth. His cock was slick with our juices and I licked every drop off of him, as he sat back in the office chair. “This is turning into a ...
    hell of a dirty New Year, “ he admitted with a grin, running his hands through my hair playfully, as he watched me suck all our juices off his cock. Finally I smiled and stood up. “Oh, it’s going to be a very dirty New Year,” I agreed. Chase watched me as I retrieved my pink thong from where it still hung around my ankle like a lace bracelet. I slid it up over my bare thighs until it was nestled against my swollen pussy, still filled with his cum. I felt the fabric soak deliciously, reminding me of what had just transpired. “I have to get back,” I said reluctantly. He smiled. “Until we meet again then Erica.” I just grinned back at him and winked. Carefully I opened the door to the office and checked the corridor. I found it almost empty, aside from a few drunken partygoers who had snuck away to make calls on their cell phones in the quieter hallway. I went to the bathroom first to freshen up my makeup and fix my hair, and then quickly made my way back out to the main bar. I could still taste the bartender’s cum on my lips as I walked back to Ryan. My hair was still messier than it had been earlier that night, and my face was flushed, but luckily my boyfriend seemed too distracted to notice. “Darling.” I said, leaning in to kiss Ryan with my cum stained lips. With him not knowing where my mouth had just been, I enjoyed sliding my dirty little tongue into his. When we parted, he grinned at me, obviously still oblivious. “You’re feeling pretty frisky tonight, huh.” “Mmm hmm….” ...
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