Lunch Break - Sex Stories

Lunch Break

... her front and under the skirt to slip once again within her. This time he searched within for the G-spot and began to rub. Diana trembled and groaned, her hips rolling with a desperate need. She could feel the tension building deep within her. Her body was literally tingling she was so excited. Then the lips left their perch on her breast and she opened her eyes. Phil was right there, his deep blue eyes swallowing her completely. He kissed her, a gentle lingering kiss upon her lips. The fingers within slipped out until just the tips were brushing against her labia as his lips brushed hers. Her lips parted, a small whimper escaped as Phil pulled back slightly. Then she heard, "Three." And his lips pressed against hers hard and driving. Even as her mouth opened to accept his hungry probing tongue, three fingers drove deep and hard into her. Phil positioned his thumb to hit her clit as the fingers stretched her wider. All responses from her were muffled by his kiss. His left hand wrapped behind her and held her tightly as the big orgasm ripped through her. Diana groaned and tried to arch. Her hands gripped Phil's head as they both probed and partook of the passion that had been aroused. Her body lit up within seconds of the fingers and thumb finding their targets. Phil ...

... had played her body perfectly and she didn't want it to end. She melted into his kiss, heat rising from every pore on her body. For several minutes the sensations built, wave after wave until she felt as if she was floating. When she realized that the kiss had broken she opened her eyes. Phil's eyes were right there twinkling and grinning at her. He stood there and wrapped her in his arms as she sat on her desk. She listened to the beat of his heart steady and strong as he held her. Once she got her bearings again she glanced at the clock. "Lunch break is almost over," she pointed out with disappointment filling her voice. Phil nodded his head, "Yes, but you were delicious." He licked his fingers to drive home the point. Diana shuddered watching him lick the fingers that had brought her so much pleasure moments before. "Maybe you can get away for dinner?" he suggested. "The hotel has a very nice restaurant." He kissed her and lifted her down into her desk chair, then kissed her lightly on the lips. "Call me if you can." He placed a card on her desk and headed for the door. She looked at his business card and then up at Phil. "Thank you, I will do my best to get away for dinner." She answered, then sank back into the chair, not quite ready to return to the real world yet.