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 We had arrived in the car parking lot of my office.  I looked across from
my passenger seat into your eyes.  Wanting you to see my desire for you.  I
leaned across to stroke your hands on the gear box.  A smile playing across
my lips.  We exit from the car and gently I take your hand and lead you
across the entrance towards the lift.



   Though it's a short ride up, I have enough time to lean myself across
your body and whisper into your ear, "Do you desire me?" gently biting your
ear lobe as your name dies on my lips.  Having pressed my body across your
chest, I hope you can feel my erect nipples through the thin shirt and
sheer bra I had elected to wear this evening.



   I lead you across my office to my cubicle.  You can see my table cleared
of all clutter.  Clean, clear for you to lay me across and fuck me. 
Quickly you push me up against the table.  Holding my hips, you push me
into a sitting position on the table.  Your mouth searches out mine.  I can
taste you on my lips.  Your hands hold my face in their hands.  Feeling my
skin, your lips break apart from mine, and you run your thumbs across my
lower lip, before claiming my lips against yours again.  Your tongue snakes
out across my lips as I moan into your mouth, allowing your tongue into my
mouth.  As you deepen your kiss, your hands snake down my neck, and start
to unbutton my shirt.  My own hands are under your shirt, feeling your
body, your shoulders.  I can feel your hands slide across my collarbone,
across my bare naked chest, across my bra, tweaking my erect nipples in
their wake.  slowly your tongue sneaks past my mouth, planting soft kisses
against my jaw, before you lick your way past my throat, stopping to place
a kiss at the hollow of my throat.  Your mouth takes my nipples through my
bra.  You can feel my body tense.  you haven't even touched me yet, and
just by sucking my nipples through my bra you've almost made me cum.  your
hands hold my face, as I ask you to look at me.  You can feel the heaty
flush permeate through my cheeks.



   "Look at me love," I whisper, "look at what you do to me."



   You slowly angle your torso in between my legs; using one of your hands
you push my knees apart, pushing my skirt up above my thighs.  The other
hand reaches behind my back to unclasp the hook of my bra.  Finally both
your hands are on my thighs, pushing my skirt up to my waist.  Your eyes
look deep into mine as you kiss me again.  Our tongues feeling inside each
other's mouths; tasting each others desire, want, longing.  Your hands
slowly stroke my inner thighs.  I whimper at your touch.  You -(TM)re
surprised when your hands feel the curls of my patch down there.  You pull
away from my lips surprised.  I lean into you demanding your touch again.



   "Well, well, what's this, no underwear?" you ask softly in the darkness.



   I pull you closer into me, my hands stroking your erection through your
pants.  Your fingers slowly slide up and down my slit, spreading my juices
around my lips, my inner thighs.



   "Please lick me love," I beg.



   "I want to feel your lips on my clit; I want to feel you tongue inside
of me.  I want you to make me cum, and suck me dry."



   You smile as you lean down to suck my left nipple.



   "Bite me; please I need to feel your teeth on me."



   Immediately, I -(TM)m rewarded with your teeth on my painfully erect
nipple, followed by your tongue circling the darkened areole.  You repeat
the same on my right nipple; and back to the left.  your hands come up to
pinch the neglected nipple, as one of your fingers, finally snake inside
me, feeling my very wet, hot, clammy insides.  You can feel my heart
pulsating on your fingertip.  Immediately, I start to hold your fingers, I
know you can feel me clamping down and releasing your fingers.  You turn
your palm to face upwards and stroke the inside of my pussy in that come
hither fashion.  You know you are stroking my G-spot - a place you've
reached so many times before.  You know I -(TM)m close.  You can feel my
thigh and butt muscles contract around your arms.  Your thumb reaches out
to stroke my clit.  That is my undoing; I hold your hand and try to push it
in even deeper.  I want to kiss you and try to pull you up to my lips, but
they stay firmly on my nipples, making me groan in ecstasy once again.



   "Please love, release me, lick me, pls."



   Finally your lips release my nipples, as you softly kiss my lips.  Your
hand on my shoulder and push me back.  I lean back on the table and use my
hands to support my weight.  You drop to your knees in front of me.  Your
hands do not exit my pussy.  I pull my legs apart, as far as they can go.
Your tongue licks my clit.



   I groan.



   "Fuck me.  Finger fuck me."



   Your mouth plants itself on my clit while another of your fingers
venture inside me.  I lift myself up a bit, giving you even more access. 
Your other hands come up to spread my juices over their fingers and spread
my juices to my other hole.  You can see my juices pooling on the table
beneath me.  You push one of your fingers through the other hole.  A few
strokes inside me, a finger in my pussy, a finger up my ass, your tongue
flicking my clit.



   "Fuck me hard!" I hiss, as I lay completely back on the table, lifting
my legs higher and holding my ankles apart, giving you as much access as
possible.



   "Cum my darling" you manage to growl into my pussy, before you continue
your assault.



   It -(TM)s too much for me.  I cum with a shudder.  You can feel my
contractions on your fingers, on your tongue as it dips inside my pussy to
taste me; my juices spread on your face as your suck me hard, drinking my
nectar.  Your nose now rubbing my clit, as you continue to finger fuck my
pussy and my ass, waiting for my orgasm to subside.



   "Damn, exquisite as always.  Did you feel it my love?  Did you feel my
cum?"



   "Yes, yes!"



   "Did you enjoy it?" I ask as I pull myself up and pull you to my mouth.
I kiss you.  I can taste myself on you.  You know I don't mind.



   "Yes, I enjoyed." you reply in between your kisses.



   "Do you want me?  Do you want you inside me?  Do you want to feel my
juices on your erect shaft?  Do you want to feel my orgasm on you?  Do
you?" I ask as I stroke your very hard erection through your pants.  I
-(TM)m starting to pull at your belt, unzipping you and pulling your pants
and underwear down at the same time.



   "Do you want me?" I ask again.



   You nod, as I pull away from the table.  You look confused.  But I
motion for us to change places.  I want to be on top of you for a while in
any case.  You sit comfortably on the table.  I hook my legs on either side
of you and hoist myself up on to the table.  You catch my breasts in your
hands as I do that.  Slowly you play with them in your hands.  Groping
them. Pinching my nipples.  I wince as u squeeze them particularly hard.  I
know you don't do it to hurt me, and you know how much it turns me on. 
Slowly, I lean down on you.  Taking your hands above your head and ask you
to keep them there.



   "Make sure your hands stay there.  Tell me what you want and you shall
have it.  Don -(TM)t touch me till I ask you to." I order.



   I hope you obey.  For my pleasure.  I kiss you slowly.  I want to savour
the taste of me mixed with your salivating desire.  I can feel your shaft
flap at my butt.  I push your t-shirt up above your torso.  I want to feel
your body.  I want to feel your shoulder, your strong chest, your arms with
my hands.  I need to feel your skin on me.  I lower my head as I slowly
circle my tongue around your small, pink nipple.  It arouses me so much to
have them in my mouth.  But I know you can only stand so much.  Quickly I
move to the other nipple lest you decide to use your hands to physically
remove them from my mouth.  I move back up to kiss you.  I do enjoy kissing
you so very much.  You -(TM)re an excellent kisser.  I want to feel your
tongue inside my mouth.  While I reach down and rub your cock against my
slit.  I want you to feel my heat and my wetness and I want it to trickle
down your shaft.  I know you are excited.  I can see it in your eyes.  You
almost start to purr.



   "Put it inside you.  Now!" you demand against my mouth.



   "In a bit love.  I want u to feel my juices running down you" I reply.



   But before I know it, your hands have moved from where they were ordered
to stay and have grabbed my hips, impaling me on your shaft.  Your head
against my clits have aroused me greatly.  As soon as you've been
completely sheathed inside me, I cum.  I grind my hips against yours,
wanting you deeper.  I know u can feel my orgasm as the wall of my pussy
start to contract around you.  Relaxing, I straddle your hips and grind
against them in an effort to push your in deeper.  I guide on of your hands
to my clit and beg you to rub it.  I close my eyes and lean back a little
and ride out my orgasm.  I know u can feel it on your shaft.  I want u to
feel it.  I want u to realise what it is that you do to me.



   Almost done, I lean over your chest, hold my breasts and thrust them
across at you.  I know you want to hold them, feel their weight in your
hands.  I know you want to suck them again.  I let you do this for a while,
while I slide my hands underneath you and try to pull you up into a sitting
position on my desk.  I can still feel your hardness inside me.



   As we sit up, I move my legs so that I -(TM)m sitting in your lap.  My
legs wrapped around your back.  You spread your legs a little.  I can feel
your balls on my ass as I wriggle myself to ensure you -(TM)re even deeper
inside me.  Slowly we move against each other, I want you to feel my
breasts squashed against your chest as you draw me close.



   We look into each others eyes and I whisper, "Fuck me love.  Fuck me
hard.  Can -(TM)t you feel my desire for you?  Feel me want you deeper
still.  Can -(TM)t you feel my wetness, my heat?  Fuck me hard.  I want you
to cum inside me.  Fuck me.  Fuck my pussy.  Cum love.  Please cum.  can't
u tell I -(TM)m close?  Can -(TM)t u feel my muscles contract around you?
Can -(TM)t u tell I want to cum?  Make me cum love."



   I can feel your hands on the back of my blouse.  I can feel them run
down my spine, to my butt crack.  You finger it a little, never taking your
eyes off me.  Then your hands go lower still, feeling my ass.  I whimper; I
want your hand inside there as well.  Slowly you push my butt cheeks apart
and push your finger up my ass.



   "Can u feel you?  Inside me?  Through the membrane?  I can feel you. 
Can I cum?  Please cum with me." you are fucking me hard, both in my pussy,
and up my ass.  I -(TM)m almost close and I can feel the final contractions
around your shaft.  I know I -(TM)m ready to cum.



   "Cum my dear, cum"



   That is all I need to hear as both of us cum at the same time.  I
purposely focus myself to milk you.  I hope you stay a little hard.



   I can see the sweat glistening off your body as I slide off the table. I
can feel our juices slide down my thighs.  I can see that the table too is
wet with our juices.  But I can see that you're semi-flaccid.  Not
completely soft yet.  I encourage you to come closer to the edge of the
table.  You want to get up.  But I steady you.



   "Not yet," I say, "just one more thing." as I put a finger to your lips
and kiss you on top of them.



   You are surprised.  But stay seated on the table.  I drop to my knees
and it dawns on you what I -(TM)m about to do.



   "Please, let me taste you a little." I ask, looking pleadingly into your
eyes.



   "But, but...  your juices and mine..." you try to stop me as I lower my
head to kiss the top of yours.



   "I don't mind," I say huskily, "I want this, feel free to cum in my
mouth, or stop me if you don't.  But I -(TM)m going to taste you."



   I kiss your head.  I can taste both of us on your shaft.  I lick my lips
and extend my tongue to tease the small hole at the end of your cock.  I
swirl my tongue around your head I n lazy circles before swallowing your
entirety in one fluid movement.  Pushing your head to the back of my
throat, I suck on your cock.  Using my tongue I tease your shaft length
inside my mouth.  Working a rhythm, I suck your shaft, lick it, taste you
and taste myself off you.  I like its hardness inside my mouth.  I want you
to cum inside me.  I can feel your shake, your hands on my head trying to
pull me up.



   Sensing your indecision, I pull up to look at you, "it -(TM)s ok.  I
want to taste you.  Please cum inside my mouth."



   Quickly I take your shaft back into my mouth, sucking, rubbing your head
at the back of my throat.  I cup your balls and quickly push a finger
against the base of them.  Gently squeezing, I continue to suck your cock.
I know you want to cum, as you are shaking against me.  Your hands are on
my head, pulling at my hair.  I push your legs apart, and look up at you.



   "Please cum love" I whisper, before working at my rhythm again.



   Reassured that I do want this, you let go against the back of my throat,
your heard rubbing along there.  As I suck you dry.



   "I hope you enjoyed that as much as I did." I whisper into your ear as I
draw myself up and hold you.