I dare you - Sex Stories

I dare you

... me to do that before.) Pressing my cock to your lips and grabbing your hair. Worship it. ” Elle felt her pussy flex at the command and she pinched her nipple through her silk blouse. She knew that engaging in a dirty online chat while talking to her bosses was dangerous but she since she had discovered Lush, her inner slut was aching to get caught, be punished and be treated like the whore she knew she was. Clicking the speakerphone feature, she returned to her chat. “Taking your cock into my hands and rubbing it across my lips, looking you in the eyes before sucking the tip into my mouth. Tongue swirling across the head and squeezing the shaft, soft lips kissing you, sucking you, tasting you, slapping your cock against my mouth, nails grazing your balls…” She couldn’t believe how aroused she was at the chat knowing that her bosses were on the phone discussing work while she was teasing her pussy, reading the commands of a random stranger online. “Mmm… good girl… pulling my cock out from between your warm, wet lips and pulling you up to your feet. Hands on the dresser (fuck, I’m so hard right now). ” She heard the sounds of her bosses on the speakerphone and typed, “Walking over to the dresser and seeing you in the mirror behind me, spreading my legs and placing my hands on the dresser (panties are soaked... I can smell my hot, sweet pussy that’s how turned on I am!)” “(nice touch with the mirror),” he replied. His response made her chuckle and she stood up from her desk, ...

... looking out of her window at the other office buildings and decided against closing her blinds. Let them watch, she thought, as she slipped out of her pants, leaving her pink satin boy shorts on before sitting back in the leather chair. She felt the wet spot on her panties and smiled. “Drags the flogger across your ass and snaps it hard on your right cheek. You are a naughty little girl, daring me like this. * snaps the flogger across your left cheek * Let me feel how wet you are * pushes a finger inside your tight cunt * Oh you like this don’t you, slut? (if I keep stroking I’ll blow all over my laptop)” Elle bit down on her finger to stop herself from moaning out loud, listening to the ramblings of the partners, knowing they could hear her if she was too vocal. She rubbed the creamy juices from her pussy onto her clit and rubbed harder knowing it wouldn’t take much for her to cum. “Mmmm yes, I am soaked for you * pushes ass back against you * I need your cock inside of me (I know, I need to cum!!!)” “No. * trails the flogger down your ass between your legs, the leather strands caressing your pussy * Look at me whore.” Oh God, she thought, she really could feel herself close to cumming and knew she didn’t have much time until her bosses would expect her full attention so she typed, “Looking at you in the mirror and begging you to let me cum (please!!!).” She watched for the response, pushing her panties to the side, pinching her freshly waxed pussy lips, groaning out loud. ...