1. The Interview


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: misbehavn, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    smirking as I tugged my sweatshirt over my head and threw it somewhere behind me. "You don't need these," Mr.Baxter murmured, standing up from his chair and pulling my shorts along with my panties down to my ankles. I slipped them off and wordlessly, Mr.Baxter ran his hands up my inner thighs, cupping my core. "As wet as I thought you'd be." He slipped a finger inside of me, making me gasp. I hadn't been fucked in months. Damn, it's been too long. Mr.Baxter worked a second finger into my throbbing cunt. When he increased the pressure on my clit, a low moan escaped my lips. "I'm gonna fuck you against my desk," Mr.Baxter groaned in my ear. "Because you're a special one, aren't you? You're feisty and I like that." Without warning, he moved away and I laid down flat against the desk, spreading myself apart for him. I'd never been so horny before, I swear. Suddenly, I felt a hot mouth sucking on my clit. It felt so good to me that I couldn't help but lift my hips off the desk. It was impossible to not arch into his mouth. "I'm going..." I spluttered, shuddering as my climax hits me. "God, I wanna be inside of you," Mr.Baxter groaned, discarding the old condom and pulling out another one from the drawer ...
    of his desk. He got on top of me, positioning himself at my entrance before slowly pushing in. I heard Veronica finishing the interview questions in the distance, but at that moment, I couldn't think straight. All I was focused on was his cock inside of me, satisfying the hunger I felt all of these months. The fullness of his cock was something I had probably imagined. I wrapped my legs around his waist, gasping as he started to move at a fast speed. I struggled to keep up with him as he moved, pistoning in and out of me like he was possessed. We were both groaning and panting as we started to reach our climax. "God, you're so tight... so perfect," Mr. Baxter groaned, hissing as if he was in pain. With no warning, Mr.Baxter grasped my jaw and turned my face so I was looking at him. He pressed his lips against mine a second time, my lips instantly parting to let him in. He groaned in my mouth and I couldn't help but moan when his hand skimmed down to my pussy to stroke my clit. We both came undone. I couldn't help but let out a loud moan, earning a small 'shh' from him. He squeezed my thigh, leaning over to whisper, "Wouldn't want to get caught now, do we?" He chuckled. "Are you free later tonight?"
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