I lay on the ottoman with my ass up waiting for you to take me with your hard cock. You walk slowly towards me then silence. The anticipation of having you drives me crazy, I turn to look at you and the sight of your precum building on top makes my mouth water. I sit up on my knees and beg you for a taste. You stand in front of me grabbing my hair with one hand you slap your cock on my lips. Your sweet precum smothered on my lips. My tongue chases you trying to get a taste as you slap your cock harder and harder. You pull my hair back exposing my neck and you lean in. You bite it hard and suck on it sending chills all over my body. I could feel that it was going to bruise and you whisper “I want you to remember me fucking you”. I spread my legs as your hands travel through my body, my pussy aching for your touch. Every inch your hands touch makes me lose myself. Please can I have your cock? I beg. “Bend over again” you say stroking yourself. I obey and get in position. I feel a soft cloth wrap around my eyes, you unsnap your suspenders and wrap it around my wrists. I wiggle my hand but can’t move. My pussy drips with desire. I scream when your big cock squeezes into my tight pussy. “You’re a good girl, let me change that” You say as you slowly stretch me, each thrust takes you in deeper and deeper. My screams turn into moans as my pussy starts to easily takes you. I start tilting my hips and tightening my pussy around your cock making you let out a loud growl. You thrust deeper and deeper when you reach for something on your desk. I feel a marker on my back “When you read this know that I always claim what’s mine” your voice low and husky as you continue to thrust harder. You pull my hair and ask me “who am I?”, My mind lost in excitement that I didn’t answer. Your voice alone makes me want to orgasm. My moan quickly turned to screams as my ass burned from you wacking me with a wooden ruler. “I said who am I?” I try to speak but I only stutter ” my… my…” trying not to cry from the pain when I feel another wack on my other cheek. “I’m your daddy ” you say taking yourself away from me. The room is silent and my heart beats faster, Imy only thoughts are how much I want to cum for you…. then I hear the door open and you speak to someone…..
It’s another late night and the office is quiet. It’s just you and me and I hear something. I quietly sneak up to your door to see what you’re doing but I hear you grunting and panting so I try to take a peek through the cracked door. On your screen is my picture from last summer in my red tiny bikini, exposing way more than I’d like since I’m bent over with my face between my legs and drinks in both my hands. My small bikini top exposing my under boob cleavage, this was taken before my top popped all the way up exposing myself to two senior aged tourists. They bought us another round and we sat on their laps.
Why are you looking at my pictures and how did you get access to my private profile? Your door squeaked open and you quickly turned to look but I ran as fast as I could to my desk. I was panting trying to catch my breath when a minute later you are standing at my door. I smile nervously trying to control my breathing. “Hey you’re still here?” I ask “Yea, working on some year end reports. I was about to finish and thought I heard you” your voice calm with a smirk on your face. “Oh, no I’ve been here all this time maybe the janitor is here already.” I feel myself get a little shaky. I’m a terrible liar.
You stare at me then you sit right next to me on my desk, leaning in to me I throw my head back your hot breath touching my neck and I moan, secretly wanting to feel your lips on it. You whisper in my ear “I’m going to need a picture of your tits too” popping off the buttons on my dress shirt.
One… by… one each button making me wetter. I wanted to feel your hands on my breasts. I was going crazy in anticipation, needing you, finally exposing my red bra your cock growing harder in front of me. You reach for the scissors and cut my bra off. My breasts bounce as they fall to their place. My nipples hard begging to be sucked. I throw my head back and I hear your phone camera snap. I look at you and you snap again. I take my shirt off and slowly slip out of my skirt. I’m not wearing any underwear today and you lick your lips with hunger. I stand at my office door and bend over my face between my legs “here is a more appropriate picture for you to use next time” I say smiling. After you take a couple of close ups I turn and kneel over a small ottoman, lying over it with my ass out needing you to take me.
There is something about the warmth of the holidays that just really put me in that mood. I try not thinking about it and keeping busy but it’s so hard when my … lady parts start to throb. I am alone in my office most of the time so I’m left with my never ending erotic thoughts. You would think they would eventually stop but no.
Currently in my mind? Sitting on my husbands lap, with my legs on each side, he slips deep inside of me. I can feel his lips on my neck, kissing and biting as I thrust faster. His hands gripping my ass spreading my cheeks open as he rubs his finger around and I growl into his ear.
Okay I need to snap out of it I need to go to a meeting in a bit. *sighs* I’m wet now.. hehehe