A Dream Come True Ch. 01 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 01

... waved. "Well, I've got a ton of shit to do myself, so I'll leave you be. Give Rachel my regards when she gets in, she knows I like her a lot."

The feeling, Mike knew, wasn't mutual. Rachel didn't really like Ryan at all. It was pretty clear that her lips only desired to be latched to one cock, and it was currently approaching the base of his, slipping him slowly into her throat. "Y-yeah, will do, buddy."

Ryan lifted his coffee cup in a light salute and stepped out, closing the door behind him. Just in time too, because he felt his defenses falling. He reached down to lightly tap Rachel's head, the signal they'd agreed upon for when he was getting ready to cum, just a courtesy. She pressed more firmly down onto his cock, taking him fully into her throat, and began to swallow. Just in time, as he felt her drain him dry, drinking down that hot seed with the eagerness for a girl half her age.

"Holy.." Mike whispered, leaning back in his chair.

"Always knew you were into that kinda shit," Rachel giggled once she pulled off his cock. She leaned in to lick at the head a few times, using her hand to gently squeeze the base and roll fingers upward, producing more of that seed for her that she promptly suckled and licked away. One of her other kinks that he was aware of was her affinity for semen, so much so that anytime he used to nut on her, she'd spend several minutes just rubbing it on her skin, and like today, she would make sure to swallow every drop he had, taking ...

... the time to milk every bit she possibly could.

When she was content, something she communicated to him by patting his thigh, he rolled back to let her out from under the desk and onto her feet, and she adjusted her skirt once she did. "Well, if you change your mind and wanna fuck me later, let me know. Maybe during lunch?" She smirked, leaning down to give his slowly deflating cock one last lick, before stuffing it back into his boxers, zipping him up again with care. "If you don't have any condoms you can always fuck my ass again." "I think two is my limit, I'm not exactly a teenager these days," Mike mused with a light chuckle, waving a hand in a dismissive but playful gesture, moving his chair back up to the desk to get back to his paperwork.

"You're not exactly Ryan's age, either," Rachel winked at him. "I'm sure you can still manage three a day." Then she disappeared through his door and sat back at her desk.

The rest of the day remained uneventful, as many days at the office usually did. The meeting went smoothly, and much to Mike's relief, Rachel didn't pursue the idea of being bent over her desk and railed mercilessly, exactly how she liked it. Any mention of it was specifically for teasing. She was the sort of girl who got her rocks off on making her partner get off, but she at least knew not to press anything too heavily to make him uncomfortable. He wouldn't be at this point, but he was still thankful that she was courteous enough not to hound him about ...