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Very Vanilla - but so is he...
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Very Vanilla - but so is he... We’re walking back from High Table when you ask if it’s OK if we stop off in the office for a few minutes. You’ve been trying to unravel a mess caused by a colleague elsewhere, and would like to see if things have been sorted out whilst we’ve been dining. I agree: I like your office, so different to mine – spacious, chaotic and with a view over the street. The building is dark. None of your colleagues are working late – and why would they? A Friday night, after the end of term. Not for the first time, I’m struck by our widely differing realities. We trot up the stairs, laughing about dinner. You were impressed I behaved myself - not always guaranteed!- and touched that I took such pains to engage the College bore. I flop down on the floor, and you toss me a book to read. Your computer is powering up as I lie back on the floor, and I am soon immersed in the tale. As I shift position some time later, I see you still staring at the screen, resting your jaw on your hands. I sit up, and watch you as you puzzle out a tactful way to express the idiocy of that London fool. You are intent on your thoughts, and it’s only as I approach your desk you look up and notice me. I put my hand on your shoulder, and lean down to kiss you. I tilt your chin back, and start to kiss you deeper and more insistently. Your hand snakes around my waist and you pull me close. I break off our kiss, and look into your eyes. I sweep your hair back off your brow, and kiss you lightly on your mouth. I look back into your eyes, and hold your gaze as I drop to my knees in front of you. I trail my hand down your shirt front, and slide two fingers between your buttons, running my nails lightly over your chest. You lean forward to kiss me again, and I slide your tie down as you do so, and start to unbutton your shirt. I kiss along your jaw, and then down your throat. I run my mouth down your chest, and look up to see you watching me. I look into your beautiful face as I push your gown back and unbutton your flies, and gently stroke you through your shorts. You lean down to kiss my mouth again, and I slide my fingers under your waistband, and feel you beginning to harden. Your hands slip under my gown, one dropping to my waist and the other starting to stroke my breasts through my dress. I’m teasing your head with the ball of my thumb, and teasing your teeth with my tongue, and I feel your thumb circling my nipple. You slide your hand under the neck of my dress, and stroke the curve of my breast above my bra with your thumb. I shiver slightly, and kiss you more deeply. I wrap my hand around you, and start to rub your cock more insistently. You feel wonderfully solid in my grasp, and I bend my head so that I can twirl the tip of my tongue over your head. Holding your shaft, I lick up and over again and again, as though I am catching the drips on my ice cream, and when you lean forward again, I push you back into your chair. I slide my whole mouth over you, and as I swallow you whole, I look up at you from under my lashes. You gasp slightly as I take you down into my throat, and within a moment, my head is bobbing up and down in your lap. The ridge at the back of my throat rubs against you as I take you in and out, and you hold my hair back so you can see my face as I work my tongue back and forth on you frantically. As I lift my head so I can breathe again, I twirl my tongue frantically around your shaft, and my hand joins my mouth, forming a tight seal as I suck and tease you. I lean back for a moment, my hand rubbing up and down furiously, and see that you are also leaning back and breathing heavily. Ordinarily, I’d hold back, and tease you for an hour or more, but the floor is hard and I have other plans for an hour’s time anyway, so I begin to flick your head with my tongue. You are growing more solid in my hand, and I know from experience that you are close to exploding. I replace my fingers with my tongue, and work your shaft frantically. I look up at you, and see you are watching me. I smile as I continue to suck you hard, and then swallow you down my throat again. My tongue is flicking gently at your balls and working your shaft, and you can feel the delicious sensations of passing back and forth over the back of my throat on your head as I work your cock in and out of my throat. You are so close now, and I know that the way to tip you over is to wrap my hand tightly around you and jerk you hard and fast, so I ease back up your shaft. I twist my hand around you as I suck you frantically, with my tongue twirling up and down your shaft. I let out a low moan myself: sucking you always makes me crazy, and I am close to coming myself. The feeling of my moan against your cock makes you even more rigid, and I sense you are just seconds away. I redouble my efforts, holding your head tightly against the roof of my mouth with my tongue, as I tease your shaft with the tip. Almost immediately, I feel you start to spurt into my mouth, tasting the sharpness of you, and I release my hand so I can swallow your whole length. You come hard, and my mouth is filled. I ease up the length of your cock very gently, knowing how sensitive you are after you’ve come, and lean back so you can see me swallow your load. I stand up, and clasp your head against my stomach, whilst you recover from your orgasm. We stay like that for a few minutes, and I listen to your breathing return to normal. As you start to shift in the chair, I step back and smile down at you. You stand up, and wrap your arms around me, holding me close, my head pressed into your chest. I tilt my face up for a kiss, and slowly, you kiss me. Your tongue becomes more insistent, and I run my hands across your chest again as I step back towards the desk. I hitch myself up on to it, and pull you close to me, leaning back a little so I can wrap my legs around your waist. I am kissing you hard now, and your hands find my breasts again. You slide your hand under the neck of my dress, and bring one enormous globe up. In an instant, your hand is under the cup of my bra, setting my breast free, and your mouth is on my nipple. You know exactly what I like, and I am soon moaning softly as your mouth encloses me and your tongue circles my hardening nipple. Your other hand is pushing my gown to one side, so you can slide my dress up. I arch my back and press in to you, my thighs tightening around your waist. As I pull you in even closer, you remove your mouth from my breast, so you can concentrate on untangling me from the confines of my dress and my gown, and I see you smile as you realise I am wearing stockings. I lean back a little further, so you can enjoy the view as my dress slips up to the top of my thighs. The feeling of your hands stroking under the straps of my suspenders is blissful, and I love the way you are looking so intently at my legs. I lean back further, and unwrap my legs from your waist, so I can hook the heels of my shoes over the edge of your desk. You stroke further up my thighs, and I hear a sharp intake of breath when you realise I didn’t bother putting any knickers on before going to High Table. You raise my dress to my waist, and look down at me, spread before you on the desk. You lean between my thighs, and drop your mouth to my breast again, working with your hands to free the other one. Once it’s exposed, you shift your attentions to that nipple, working the other breast with one hand and beginning to stroke my slit with your other hand. Your thumb finds my clit immediately, and you draw some of my wetness up over it, circling on it as your tongue circles on my nipple. In an instant, I come, arching up from the desk. You haven’t finished with me, though. I am still shuddering as you release my breast and spread my legs wider. Your mouth drops immediately to my clit, and your tongue begins to circle as insistently as your finger was doing only moments ago. I am moaning now, and you start to trace a line between my lips with your tongue, parting me expertly and slipping your tongue up inside me. My hands are in your hair, and I am bucking beneath you. Grinding against your face, I come again in seconds. Leaving my heels hooked over the edge of the desk, I sit back up and draw you to me. Your face is glistening with my juices, and I taste myself as I kiss you, I drop my hands to your cock, and find that you are hard again, so as I kiss you deeply, I free you from the confines of your shorts and start to rub you again. I pull you closer, and start to slide you into me. You feel fantastic inside me, but I want you deeper, so I wrap my legs again round your waist. It feels good, holding you close and having you deep, but I am still aching to be fucked, so I lean back again across the desk. Your thumb finds my clit again, and you look down into my face as you bring me off. You feel my cunt clench tightly around your cock as I come hard, and you move your hands to my waist so you can slide me back and forth on to you as you thrust into me. My breasts are juddering as you pound away at me, and you can hardly keep your eyes off them as we fuck. I feel you getting harder, and I realise you are close to coming – but you pull back, and stop moving for an instant. I take this opportunity to lift my leg to your neck, and you spread my other knee out wide, pushing my leg up so I am tight beneath you. You look down at my cunt, wrapped so snuggly around you, and then watch yourself sliding in and out of me as you start to fuck me again. In seconds, I am coming again, and the feeling of me contracting round you brings you back to the edge. This time, as you pull back, I swing my leg right over you, so I am lying on my side, my arm under my knees so my legs are pulled in to my chest. You put a hand on my arse, and hold me open so you can slip back into me. As your cock slams home, you catch my breast in one hand and use the other to hold me down on to you, your hand underneath my suspender strap. You are fucking me really hard now, and I can barely move because of how I am lying. I feel tight around you in this position, and you feel so deep in me that I can almost taste you. I twist my head round so I can look into your eyes as I come again. I know you’re really close now, so I shift again. I start by bending over your desk, my legs spread wide, looking back over my shoulder at you. You feel good as you start to thrust into me again, with your hands on my hips, but I realise that even in my heels, I am too short for you to fuck standing up. I move forward, and kneel up onto your desk. You slide your cock back in to me, and then, as you thrust, spread my legs out wider. I feel tighter around you, and I lower my arms and head to the desk as I writhe beneath you. With every stroke, you are catching my G spot, and I am moaning softly. I try to stretch one hand back, so I can circle the base of your cock as you fuck me, but the effort is too great. Your hands are on my waist, moving me back and forth onto you, and you are moving faster and faster, and fucking me harder and harder. I’m starting to come again, and one hand works its way on to my clit. As your thumb brushes over it, I explode, and this tightness round your cock brings you right to the edge. With one hard, deep, final thrust, you pull back out of me, and I feel you explode across my back. Ever the gentleman, you grab a tissue and clean me up, and as I lay there on your desk, you rest your head in the small of my back and wrap your arms around my waist. As we adjust our clothes, you shut down the computer. You have no patience tonight for idiots in Town, or the messes they have made. We trip lightly down the stairs, and out into the Oxford night. I take your arm, and we make our way the short distance home. As we wait for the traffic lights to change, you look down at me and shake your head. "I always thought you were crazy!" I look at you and smile. |
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 enjoyed thatThis is not meant to offend any one in any way.     
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WOW!! You got me gasping!!
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Mmm that was nice.. I'd enjoy that with you 
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