Community Involvement Ch. 10 - Sex Stories

Community Involvement Ch. 10

... feeling more and more devious by the minute. Taking advantage of her prolonged call, I dipped my fingers inside her channel and swirled them about. Her body responded with a series of shudders as her excitement continued to build. I gave them another hard inward thrust, crushing her clitoral area against my knuckles and then pulled them out. Her essence was plainly evident and I wiped them along her inner thighs on either side of her pussy, more as a sign to her, that her body was giving itself over to my approaches. I slid them back into her soaked pussy and twisted them as I went, slowly widening her gripping walls. Clare shuddered again and put the phone to her chest. Her long low, moan was barely audible but seemed to be full of gratitude and pleasure. She looked at me and nodded as another shudder of pleasure rippled through her torso. "Uh-huh, I'm listening Olga…trying to take notes and listen to all you have to say…,” she replied, the phone barely staying close to her ear. I returned my mouth to work on her nether regions. Well to call it work would not be accurate. It certainly was not a chore being on my knees between this beauties thighs and eating her pussy from under her desk. I was well pleased with my efforts to date but I still wanted to take it further; take Clare further and higher. I dragged my tongue along the bulge at the top of her pussy and down the crease on either side between her pussy and her crotch. Her legs loosened and widened further. It was her ...

... way of giving me a green light to go for it. The pleasure she was feeling from my eating her in this way had built to a point where she absolutely could not deny her body its desire. She humped her hips as if urging me for more and, with pen still in hand, she pushed the back of my head firmly into her body. Her flow was thick and continuous as I lapped at her folds and drank deeply of her special font. With short, quick jabs, I speared her depths with my fingers, fucking her beautiful body. Her elbow holding the phone was resting on her desk but her head had dropped forward, away from the receiver, as I finger fucked her relentlessly. Her breathing was ragged and heavy yet she managed to gather some resemblance of herself and resumed her call. Another shudder spread through her body as I lapped at her clit, which caused her to drop the phone. Desperately Clare pushed the chair back, away from the desk and fumbled for the cord to pull the phone back to her ear. Once she had retrieved the phone, Clare grabbed me by my shirt sleeve and pulled on it. I was not sure what she was up to but I slowly rose to my feet. With the phone in her right hand, Clare madly attacked my belt and flipped it open. She fumbled, single-handedly, with the button at the waist of my jeans and after a few failed attempts, I undid the button and zip for her. “Off!” She hissed through a tightened jaw. She had quickly covered the mouth piece to make her commend as clear as possible. I pushed my jeans and ...