Office Slave: Chapter 3 - The Most Enjoyable Car Journey - Sex Stories

Office Slave: Chapter 3 - The Most Enjoyable Car Journey

... Rachel asked, desperate to stop him doing what he was about to do. "Your house!" Toby replied, letting go of her leg to do up his seatbelt. "My house?" She queried. "Yeah! Is that an issue?" He asked, running the muzzle of the gun along her thigh, pulling the tails of her coat apart as he did; unveiling more of her sexy legs. He could see most of her thighs now, but annoyingly the top fraction and the other delights down there were still hidden. "No, that’s not." It was though. What did he want to do there? Why her house? In a way the fact that he was using her stuff, her car, her house was scaring her even more. It seemed like he didn’t care, and wasn’t scared of being caught, she felt so helpless. Rachel was panicking; she turned on the ignition in an attempt to stop Toby from moving that gun any further up her leg. "Hang on! Give me a kiss before we go!" Toby said leaning across. Rachel felt a weight drop into her stomach. She leant over and pecked him on the lips before putting the car into first gear. "No! A proper kiss!" Another weight joined the first. She felt so disgusted. But he had leant further across, his hand on her thigh. Rachel sighed and keeping her foot on the brake, grasped Toby’s face in her hands and put her lips to his. She started slowly at first just brushing her lips against his; then gradually she started to apply greater pressure until their lips were locked together. Her top lip was pressing on the gap between his, so she tilted her head slightly ...

... and the change of angle lifted his top lip slightly, allowing her to slide her tongue inside his mouth. Toby closed his lips around it, as it retreated out of his mouth, thus allowing him to slide his tongue inside her mouth. Rachel massaged Toby’s tongue between her full lips, whilst tickling the tip with her tongue. For five minutes their tongues fought a battle for supremacy. Meanwhile Toby had continued to stroke her leg with the gun, running the cold metal along her thigh, gently gliding it over her smooth legs. He ran it all the way up to her hip, then back down to her knee; and then stroked slightly further inside until the base of the gun was running along her very inner thigh. Like a snail it slowly inched up her leg. Rachel’s legs started to bounce in anxious anticipation. Finally the cold metal came into contact with her labia causing her to gasp and pull away. Toby placed his free hand on the back of her neck and pulled her back to him until he felt her soft lips on his again. As they kissed he started to stroke her pussy with the gun shaft. She gasped as the cold metal pulled the heat out of her. She had started nibbling on Toby’s bottom lip and he had a slight inkling she was enjoying herself. Toby slid his hand along her neck and down the front of her coat giving her breast a squeeze through the thick fabric. Before sliding his hand lower. He unbuttoned the bottom button of the coat and pulled it apart, at the same time withdrawing the gun and his lips away from ...