Chicago office visit

My first time in Chicago, the taxi drops me off outside your place of work. Your assistant, a rather plain looking girl, giggles at my British accent and shows me to your office. Taking a deep breath, I knock on the door. “Come in.” says the sexy American accent I have been running up huge phone bills to talk to for the past 3 months.

Walking into your office, I see you’re on the phone. Your face lights up as you recognize me. You look round to say something but you can’t as you are unable to escape the telephone conversation you are having. You motion for me to sit down but I have other plans. I close the blinds and walk over to the door. The young girl giggles, blushes, and goes back to her desk. I close the door and lock it. Your eyes grow wide with excitement.

You look gorgeous wearing a pair of tight white corduroy pants and a short sleeved turquoise shirt that matches the design on your pants. You look so fucking hot dressed like that I can hardly contain myself. I stand behind your chair; my hands drop to your waist. You try to slap me away but I don't take any notice. My hands reach under your top feeling your soft flesh. I drop my hand to your pants, running my finger over the outline of your lips. My other hand is rubbing your nipple, you gasp at my touch. You’re still trying to get rid of the caller who just won’t go. You squirm in your chair as I tease you further.

Finally the caller rings off and I pull you out of your chair and push you against the filing cabinets. We kiss passionately, as my hand goes down your pants. My fingers slip into your wet pussy and my thumb slowly circles your clit. My other hand lightly strokes your right nipple. We can hear people in the office outside talking, phones ringing, the possibility of been caught fuels our excitement. Your hips move in time with my hand that is fucking you and circling your clit. I break our kiss to travel to your neck. You gasp in my ear. I can feel that you are going to cum.

"Cum for me baby" I whisper in your ear. You start to shudder and your hips do their best to break my wrist as my fingers go in and out of you. You want so badly to scream but you can’t, so you stifle a string of words in my ear. "Oh fuck, finger me harder, oh fuck yes, oooooohhh god, HARDER.” You go rigid, your pussy pulses around my fingers. The feel of you makes me so hard. You relax, breathless.

Looking at your desk, mmm I wonder? I bundle you over to it "we can’t" you say.

"Oh, we can! I need to fuck you baby." You smile at me as I undo your trousers and push them to the floor; leaving one leg on your right ankle. I lift you up and place your bare ass cheeks on the edge of your desk. You quickly undo my jeans and boxers then guide my hard cock into your wet pussy. Your hands grasp my ass cheeks and pull me into you deep. Our mouths meet again as I fuck you deep and slow. We are now oblivious to the sounds of the office outside. Someone try's the office door. We freeze!. Giggling quietly, we stay still. Who ever it was goes away.

"Come on baby you’re almost there" you whisper. I start thrusting in and out of you harder, faster. "I need to taste you baby. I want you to cum in my mouth, just like I promised” you whisper. This tips me over the edge. My balls tighten, and tingle.

“Now baby” I whisper. You slip off the desk, take my hard cock in your mouth just in time to get the first spurt, and look at me with such desire as you swallow my first load. You eagerly suck me dry, swallowing every drop.

"Wait till I get home this evening" you say to me as we tidy ourselves up, both giggling like teenagers.

"I’m counting on that honey.” I say back. You give me your house keys. “I’m going to cook for you, fettuccine Alfredo with sautéed garlic shrimp. I know it’s one of your favorites.

I open the blinds, unlock the door, and walk out. I know damm well you’re going to come home so horny for more, and girl you’re going to get it. We have months of frustration to catch up on.