DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 3--4 - Sex Stories

DiscreetOfficeServices.Com Chapters 3--4

... tongue over my lips. "...and sucked their cocks. As I sit across from you in the restaurant, I'm wondering what sounds you'll make as I fill... My... Mouth..."

Greg shifted in his seat and I knew I had him.

"I don't think about sucking your cock for long," I continued in the sexiest voice I could. "It's been so long since I've had a man claim me for his own. It's been so long since I've had a man between my legs. I'm feeling warmer, as if I'm sitting under hot lights just thinking of you moving on top of me..." Leaning forwards carefully to not touch, I put my cheek next to Greg's cheek so I could breathe in his ear, "...moving inside of me."

I had Greg wrapped up in my words. Time to finish. "It's late in the evening. I've had too much wine. It's been far too long since I've taken a lover. The outside lights go off signaling that the restaurant will close very soon. There are very, very few customers left. You and I are the last ones in our section. We should leave but...

"I drink the last of my wine and throw caution out the window. I've never felt like this. I'm shivering from anticipation despite the warmth I feel from desire. I'm only thinking about how much I want you... How long it's been since I did anything crazy. I don't care if my date thinks I'm a slut in the morning. Tomorrow, I'll blame it on too much wine."

"'I want you now,' I whisper across the table to my date. Standing, I take your hand and pull you up from the table. You look unsure ...

... about what I intend to do as I lead you to the hallway where the bathrooms are. I glance into the Women's Bathroom and then pull you inside."

Greg let out a long breath when I paused.

"I've instigated everything that's happened up to now. But now... Now nothing is in my control as you push me against the wall. I hear the lock engage behind me as your mouth claims mine. Lips crush mine as your hands grip and squeeze my breasts roughly through my dress. Your tongue is forced into my mouth. Your strong fingers continue to maul my tits.

"I stop you when you begin to unzip my dress.We don't have much time," I whisper. "You don't answer with words. You turn and force me face-first against the wall. I feel your hands moving between us. I hear the sound of a zipper. I cry out in surprise when you suddenly push and bend me over the sink's counter. You lift the hem of my dress. In the mirror, I can see the lust in your eyes as you look at my exposed ass. I feel you pull on my panties. I moan when your fingers slide through my lips. I gasp when you push fingers inside me. In the mirror, I can see you smile as you discover how wet I am.

"I continue to watch you in the mirror as your hand guides your tip through my wetness. You put your hand over my mouth to quiet my cry when you mount me hard and fast. I'm wet, but your fast thrusts stretch and pull painfully at first... But, oh my God, it all feels so good. Then you're sliding inside me faster. My grunts and quiet pleas ...