Caught in the Act - Sex Stories

Caught in the Act

... inside, pressing downward as she breathed heavily through the wash of endorphines. She had her head down, resting on her arm on the sink, and I could hear her breathing slowing. Her back was arched, her skirt bunched up around her waist, and I could faintly see the remainder of last summer's tan line on her ass. Removing my fingers, I stood up and unbuttoned my pants, letting them and my boxers drop to the floor. I stroked my now painfully erect cock, rubbing her wetness around the head, and then leaned forward, plunging into her. She cried out in surprise, and I felt her cunt squeeze tightly around me. For a moment, I just stood there, enjoying the hot grip she had on my shaft, and feeling her fingers brush against the base of my cock as she continued to rub her clit. I knew this wouldn't last long once I started, so I tried to focus on the details, to commit them to memory. Then I grabbed her hips and started fucking her. At first I went slowly, but feeling her hand moving around between our legs spurred me on, and before long I was plunging in and out of her as quickly as I could. Her pussy kept expanding and contracting around me, alternately gaping so I could really only feel her lips sliding along my shaft, and then suddenly squeezing tight around me so that I could feel every bit of her wrapped hotly around the head of my cock. She was trying to be quiet, but was constantly whispering my name, telling me to fuck ...

... her, and simply moaning into her arm. Suddenly, she reached up and grabbed the edge of the sink with both hands, and arched her back. She cried out and leaned back so far I nearly popped out of her, but I held tightly onto her hips, and pushed my cock as deep into her as I could. After a minute, she relaxed, leaned back down and moaned deeply. Incredibly turned on, I resumed fucking her now soaking wet pussy with quick, deep thrusts. She reached down between her legs again, but this time lightly took hold of my balls, and started gently rubbing them with each push. "Oh my god, I just came so hard," she breathed, looking up and making eye contact with me in the mirror. "Cum for me, come on, I want you to cum inside me..." With all this encouragement, it wasn't long before I felt the familiar sensation building deep inside. I groaned and told her I was about to cum, and then my body rocked with an orgasm. I gripped her hips tightly and pumped my cum deep inside her pussy. For a minute, we just stood there like that, catching our breath, and then she stood up. My cock slipped out of her, and we both laughed. Leaning back against me, she reached her arms back around my head and sighed happily. Afterwards, we cleaned up and went back to work like nothing had happened. We never spoke about it, and it never happened again, but I think about it every time she walks past my desk -- especially when she's wearing that purple skirt.