The Caller 08 - a call for help - Sex Stories

The Caller 08 - a call for help

... of the car and into the parking lot, walking over to her door. As I opened it, she hurriedly tried to put the jeans back on. "Tststs," I said, clicking my tongue, "there's no need for that." She blushed crimson red and looked down, letting her blonde hair cover her face. "Y-yes, Miss," she mumbled. I helped her get out of the car and walked her across the parking lot into the condo, smiling at the few people who stared at us as we passed. Kaylee kept her head bent down, her hair shielding her from her surroundings while her naked crotch and legs showed little goosebumps, from excitement or cold, I didn't know. We finally arrived at my place, I unlocked the glass door and we crossed the small reception area into my office. She stood up straight and breathed relieved as I closed the door behind us and rounded my desk, sitting down in my chair. I folded my hands in front of me on the desktop and looked at her, smiling. "Well," I said finally. "Aside from us becoming roommates, what else do you think we are?" "Anything you want, Miss," she said, keeping her chin up and looking straight at me. "Anything?" I asked, smirking. I liked her attitude a lot, she seemed much stronger than I was at her age. "Anything," she nodded, still standing straight. "I'll do anything." "Well, then let me introduce you to your new place," I said, leaning back in my chair. "Get down underneath the desk." She nodded and immediately got down on all fours. My desk was very simple, with a large glass ...

... desktop and four steel legs on each corner, so she easily crawled underneath it from the front and I could see her approach through the glass top. I spread my legs in my chair, my black pubes all damp and moist from the time in the car when my pussy was salivating over her. I didn't need to say anything, her head moved in between my legs all by itself and soon I felt her eager tongue lick all across my pelvis, trying to reach as deep into my pink pussy as she could. Her blonde hair made a nice contrast to my dark brown skin and I couldn't help but admire the sight for a moment, before I slid further down in my seat, lifting one leg over an armrest to give her even better access to my steaming grotto of lust. Her wet, slick tongue darted forward, penetrating my pussy deeper than I expected, licking inside me, fast and nervous, slurping in between as her mouth began to water. "Uh yes," I moaned slightly. "Mmmh, just like that." Remembering what I liked from the night before, I soon felt two of her long, slender fingers enter my hot, dripping hole, fucking me straight and fast. Then another, and another, until I had all four of her fingers inside me again, this time with her lips sucking at my clit. I felt a familiarity with her that I had not felt before with anyone, a common bond that made me bolder, hornier, more relaxed, and soon I grabbed at her hair while my pussy did something it never did before: It started gushing. Just a little, but with every thrust of her fingers, clear ...