On The Desk - Free Sexy Masturbation Erotica

By Elena Ognivtseva

I am watching your mouth as you talk, and I know I should be listening, its important work stuff, that really I need to know.

But instead my head is filled with images of us naked, writhing, hot and passionate.
You move your hands when you talk, I watch them too, I imagine them touching me, fondling my breasts, pulling my close, sliding between my thighs to my tight wet pussy.

Have you ever thought of me like that? You stop talking and our eyes meet, I blush convinced that you can read my thoughts.

I realise you stopped talking cause your waiting for me to answer, I have no idea what the question was, so I bluff, mumbling something about corporate image, hoping I'm on the right lines.

You seem to accept it, so I push on, changing the subject. It's hot today, do you mind if I get some water?

You offer to get it for me, asking me to call up a document on the PC whilst you are gone. Opening the window as I pass, the fresh breeze cools my hot cheeks.

I am stood with my back to you when you return, finding the document you wanted. I hear you close the office door and set down two glasses of water.

As I step back to leave the PC I am suddenly aware of you behind me. You stand close behind me; I make no effort to move. You move closer and I can feel your warmth behind me, your breath on my neck.

I close my eyes; my breath feels heavy, my stomach chills, nervous yet excited. I feel your hand moving my hair, pulling it to one side to expose my neck. My legs feel weaker, body tense.

Your lips meet my neck, kissing so gently along towards my ear. I seem to be holding my breath, and consciously I let it out. My sigh seems to encourage you, your mouth exploring my neck and ear, soft kisses, warm tongue.

Sensing no resistance you bring your arm round my waist, pulling our bodies together. I sigh again as I feel the length and warmth of your body against my back. Your other hand is on my thigh, exploring it, pulling it back against you. I can feel your cock hard against my arse. I wriggle a bit to tease it more.

You're kissing my face now turning my head back towards you. Pushing my waist on one side you gently turn me to face you, with no break you kiss along my jaw until our lips meet. My mouth welcomes yours, our tongues meet. I hear you gently moan.

I want your warmth against me; I grab your tight butt and pull you in towards me.

The desk is behind me, I sit up on it, my skirt riding shorter than it already was, and pull you in to stand between my legs. You stop kissing me and look into my eyes. I smile to reassure you and your lips meet mine again.

My pussy is wet and eager. You slid me to the edge of the table and I gasp as I feel your cock straining against your trousers, skirt now high around my hips there is only the thin silk of my panties, and you feel closer.

Your hand is exploring under my top, finding my bra you undo it like a pro, and I'm no longer having to imagine your hands on my breast. They are there, cupping them, fondling them; you seek out my nipples and find them hard and waiting. Undoing your shirt, I run my fingers over your chest, and have the desire to suck your nipples. I pull free of your kisses and lower my head, licking and kissing your chest and nipples. You moan again, and lift my t shirt over my head, and pull off my bra. Pushing me back slightly your eyes rake over my big breasts. Lowering your head you take my nipple in your mouth and suck and tease it with your tongue. I run my fingers through your hair and sigh appreciatively.

I want you now - I want to see that wonderful cock. I want to feel it thrusting into my pussy. You seem to sense my restlessness and raise your head to meet my eyes. Your eyes questioning suddenly unsure. Neither of us has spoken since you first kissed my neck, and my voice comes out heavy and low. I want you inside me. You eyes darken with desire, and you groan a low groan of wanting. I have your trousers undone and can see your huge cock straining in your boxers, your hands under my skirt grabbing my panties. Expertly you pull them down, and push me back onto the desk, your fingers finding my hole. You feel my wetness and it makes you harder, sliding two fingers deep inside I lift my hips and take them deeper. Bending over the table fingers still fucking my hole your mouth finds mine, you tongue probing mine.

Pulling away you slid me to the edge of the table, and release your cock. I feel its head pushing at my pussy. It is too much to bear - fuck me I groan fuck me now. You push hard against me and your length slides in. Oh god you feel good you say.

You mount me across the table, and there we are nearly naked, sprawled across your desk, you cock deep inside my pussy, anyone could come in, but as luck would have it no one does.

I wrap my legs around your hips, fighting the desire to cum. Waiting will make it stronger. Our rhythm is steady and well matched, I can feel your orgasm rising. Can I come inside you? Yes you can I reply. Can I make you cum. Oh yes. We slow it down for the last few seconds; you withdraw all your magnificent length and plunge it back inside my deep hole. My hands wandering over your butt and thighs. Suddenly you tense and I can feel your cum spilling inside me, and that sends me over the edge. My pussy tightens around your throbbing cock, serving only to heighten your orgasm. We moan and claw each other closer, not wanting the feelings to end. I moan as I cum the feelings so good.

Laying sated your head on my breasts, you tell me that you wanted me for ages, and hope to repeat the afternoon very soon.