The New Year. - Sex Stories

The New Year.

... into me. He thrusts a little harder. I clench my legs making his next thrust a lot deeper than he wanted. His moan is long and soft. "Oh god." I gasp as his thrust hits my G-spot. My orgasm begins rising. Sensations start exploding all over my body. Goosebumps run the entire length of me. My toes curl and my body shudders. I'm breathing so heavy now I'm close to hyperventilating. My grip on his hair tightens and I bite his shoulder harder to stop from screaming out. He seems to like this and begins thrusting really hard. So hard in fact that my body explodes. My juices begin to flow and my legs clamp round him. I keep my grip on his shoulder with my teeth to stop from screaming, but it doesn't stop the moans. They escape my throat with every thrust. "Tess.... fuck, you're so hot!" he moans. His grip on me tightens, his thrusts become rampant. I take this as a sign of his orgasm nearing and wiggle my way out of his arms and drop to the floor. As quick as he was inside me I take his dick into my mouth and attempt to swallow it. I suck it right into the back of my throat. Just as fast as he was thrusting into me I move my mouth up and down his shaft, sucking, running my teeth, using my hand. His breathing is extremely rapid now and he begins to gently move his hips forward and backwards. "Oh my fucking god." He gasps as he comes, spurting his load down the back of my throat. I suck it all out leaving him completely empty. Once he's done I let him go. He slumps to the floor still ...

... breathing rapidly. I stay sitting on the floor for a few minutes to gather myself. As my breathing slows and returns to normal I reach about picking my clothes up and put them back on. I look over at him wondering what he must be thinking. The smile he gives me confirms one thing, he fucking loved it! "So... I should probably go. I have to start work soon." I say. He pulls up his trousers. "That's too bad. I could go round two." I smile. "Technically round three." I take a deep breath and stand up. I put my other shoe back on and walk over to his desk. I lift a pen and scribble my phone number on a piece of paper. By this time he's also standing. I turn back around and kiss him. "Why don't you phone me when you're up for round three?" "I will." he says with a wicked smile. With that I leave his office and head for the lift. ..... A few hours and a lot of work later my phone beeps signaling a text. ' Wat U doin 4 lunch? Nick xx ' it says. If it wasn't for the cuteness of the kisses I'd be really annoyed at the text talk. ' Eating my lunch on the roof .' I reply. ' The roof? ' ' Yeah. ' ' Ive not been up 2 the roof b4 ' I consider my response. ' You don't know what you're missing, you could join me. ' ' Ok. When? ' ' In an hour? ' ' C U then Babe. xx ' I don't reply. The babe thing kinda threw me a bit. I've never been called babe or baby or anything remotely like that. I get on with what I've got to do and forty minutes later I leave my desk and climb the six floors up to the ...