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Dress Code, part 3

Date: 10/29/2014, Categories: Office Sex, Author: Oncearunner1974, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

warning the female partner stood up and moved her thong to the side. She lowered herself carefully onto Mr. Slater’s magnificently erect cock, and Anne found herself thinking, “I had that gorgeous penis in my mouth yesterday.” Even as she had that somewhat odd thought, she was entranced by the sight in front of her. For all of her sexual experience, she had never seen a couple make love in her presence, and she had a perfect view of what they were doing, her face only a yard or so from their conjoined parts. Ms. Davenport’s lips were pink and delicate, and they were stretched around Mr. Slater’s substantial cock. She kept her pussy almost completely bare, except for a tiny little patch of neatly trimmed, jet black hair just above her labia. She lowered herself all the way down until he was buried to the hilt, and then back up, until the head of his cock was visible. The scene was hypnotic, and Anne almost forgot about her need to be penetrated as she watched the erotic scene in front of her. Mr. Slater took his beautiful colleague’s hips in his hands, and proceeded to thrust vigorously. Leaning back against his chest, Ms. Davenport’s icy reserve seemed to melt, and she said throatily to him, “Cum quickly if you want to. I have some plans of my own for this pretty young lady.” Anne felt a rush of gratification at the compliment, and even as she had a mini “She likes me! She really likes me!” moment, all at once, in one swift thrust, she felt Mr. Mawhinney’s cock enter her. ... “Unnnhhh!” she moaned as she was finally given what she had been wanting for an eternity. She thrust back into him, and she reveled in the feeling of his cock, and it suddenly struck her as strange that she had never seen the penis that was now thrusting in and out of her. It felt thick and substantial, though she didn’t think it was quite as long as Mr. Slater’s perfectly proportioned member. As she got fucked, she had a feeling of unreality, almost as this were an out of body experience. This couldn’t be happening to her. Yesterday she had come to her second day of work at the toniest of the city’s law firms as an associate who had landed her dream job. Now she was leaning over the senior partner’s desk, getting fucked by one of the other named partners, while she watched her boss fuck the other named partner a few scant feet in front of her. Was this really real? Mr. Mawhinney’s increasingly insistent thrusts, and the feeling of him burying himself all the way in up to his balls before pulling out almost completely, soon drove all other thoughts out of her head. That and the sight of Mr. Slater’s cock thrusting in and out of Ms. Davenport’s bare, and very wet, pussy. Something about the fact that they were still entirely dressed made the scene particularly erotic. She had just pulled up her skirt and moved her underwear to the side, and he was still wearing his suit (minus the jacket) -- he just had his cock protruding from his open fly. They were moving quickly, and both ...