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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Helen wriggled her hips and sank down onto my cock taking me balls deep inside her. My finger sank deep inside her arsehole and as I wriggled and moved it she groaned loudly. I felt her hand come between her legs and start to rub furiously, and I gave little thrusts with my cock. Her soft round arse cheeks shook with little ripples at every bounce and Helen's groans grew louder and deeper as the three-way stimulation of her body brought her closer and closer to another orgasm. Don't stop she moaned, don't fucking stop, and I wasn't about to disappoint as I could feel me own orgasm building. Helen's pussy seemed to tighten suddenly and grip my cock even closer, then she started to shiver and shudder. I carried on thrusting as she came, her cunt flooding again and squirting onto my thighs and her office floor. She clenched her thighs tightly and this pressure made me start to cum. I felt jet after jet pump out of me into her quivering body, and I pulled her hips and that big round arse towards me, wanting to fill her as deeply as I could. Helen kept say oh god, oh god as my balls emptied into her. This was undoubtedly the best orgasm of my life so far, lasting for ages. I didn't want to ever pull out of her. We slowed to a stop our bodies still entangled and Helen slumped forward over her desk, my semi-hard cock fell out of her and a flood of semen followed, coating her thighs and dripping in long thin strands from her labia.
It was the most entrancing sight I'd ever seen. I remember that I felt almost in autopilot when Helen's voice told me to lick her. I knew it was pretty kinky to do so but I felt under her spell. I leaned forward with my tongue out and took a long deep lick at her vagina. That's it, lick it up like a good boy she told me, and I tasted the salty, sticky mess of our combined love. I let it flow out into my mouth, over my chin, there seemed to be an endless slow flow from deep inside her. Hold some in your mouth, don't swallow, came the next command. I did so, and she turned around, sat on the floor between my legs and opened her mouth. I bent down and kissed her, long slow and deep, our tongues playing against each other, she consumed our mess hungrily and savored it as I had done. Swallowing the last of it, she smiled up at me and whispered thank you.
We fucked each other several times after that, on and off over a period of about a year. It was always passionate and always resulted in work related benefits for me. I doubt anyone would get away with it nowadays. I saw her recently in a supermarket or all places, some twenty years after we'd first experienced each other. It was a nice, friendly catch up. She's looking good for her age. Still single. Maybe I'll give her a call. |
