Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s episode is called “Hot strokes”. A story about hot sex in the office. I am wondering, do you remember the orgasm we both got from a hug? mmm..what a hot memory.
I want you and I know you want me. We both go all day knowing we will meet each other yet we can not reveal ourselves except for knowing smiles when nobody else is looking. Instead, we sext during the day, which makes it hard for you to hide your boner. You wanted a video of me fucking a dildo in my pussy screaming your name and I did ask you asked. This got you going so much that you wanted to have a good fuck. Here at the office. The hiding is such torture sometimes but it is necessary and in a way it works to build the excitement. It builds my longing for you. It builds my want of your touch and my need of your passion.
Finally, near the end of the day I know soon we can meet. Closed doors in hidden areas offer their seclusion from sight but we know that people will walk past them nonetheless, so we must be quiet despite our urges to grunt and yell and moan and gasp. Looking around the room in anticipation I am reminded of how it becomes a challenge even to be quiet during our sessions because of the slapping and squishing noises of our lust not to mention the moving of furniture across the floor due to our forcefulness. I prepare for your arrival and wait.
Soon thereafter you walk in and close the door behind you. We embrace and kiss passionately. You savor my lips and nibble on my neck.. We brush faces and breathe heavily, wanting each other as our passions rise. When we can stand it no longer, when our heat becomes a furnace, we remove each others' clothes. Quietly, yet with intensity and emotion we touch each others' bodies. My hands are cold and I whisper an unneeded apology. Despite your initial involuntary reaction of withdrawal from the coldness of my hands, inside, my touch fires you up and fills you with desire.
You push your back against the edge of the table and you continue kissing my sexy body, working your way down from my neck to my double D breasts. You love circling my nipples with your tongue, flicking them ever so slightly as to arouse me and watch them stiffen to your touch. You kiss the undersides of my beautiful mounds and engulf them with your mouth and a passion like no other.
I moan in ecstasy as you play with them, working me to a frenzy. As you do this one of your hands has made its way down to my ultimate pleasure zone. Your magical fingers to drive me wild with want. You know I am getting very wet when you can smell the sweet juices of my lovebox dripping down your fingers and you want to taste me.mmm..fuck. I love this. You slowly move down, kissing your way across my stomach, and dive in with your tongue. Fuck.. Hot. I moan. You suck on my lips, you circle my clit, and you work me well so you can taste me completely when I cum.
I moan, loudly. I can't take it anymore. I pull you up and plant a hot kiss on your lips, tasting my own juices on you. I know you like this. I know it drives you wild. I you whisper to you that it is my turn. I work my way down your torso to your pants. I pull them down to reveal your stiffened cock bouncing out at me. It is an understatement to say I have aroused you. But you are not completely hard yet. I lick up and down your shaft and around your head, teasing you until I take you into my steamy mouth and work you hard. You solidify to your fullest as I do, as I am turning you on to the point where you can only moan deep sounds. You try to withhold your noise, mindful of the thin doors and the people outside but it is difficult.
You know orally pleasing you turns me on. You can see it in my eyes when I look up at you. You can see my desire. You match it with your own. You pull me up and kiss me, pushing me back again on the edge of that table. I want you as badly now as you want me.
I now spread my legs for you, showing my sopping wet pussy, ready to be plowed by your now throbbing cock. You run your head up and down my slit, teasing my entrance. I whisper, "Fuck me now... please,... fuck me now!" And you oblige. You push slightly in, slowly invading, making every second count as you force yourself into that tight little cunt, parting my walls with your head as you go,.. and then you plunge in the rest of the way, causing me to moan aloud- oooh yes.. yess! FUCCCKK YEEESS!. I cover my mouth with my hand, knowing I am already too loud and cautious not to reveal our location.
You work me good, first slow then fast, from one side at an angle then from the other. We change positions a few times and each time you somehow get me to cum. You love the way my juices run down your pole and drip from your balls, running down your legs as you pound me mercilessly.
My eyes roll and you shudder and convulse. I am cumming. Yes. oh fuck yes. Cumming for you. My muscles tighten around your cock and finally you can cum for me to return the favor. Feels so good. Yes. I fucking love it when you explode your hot juices inside of me. When you are with me, you don't just cum. I make you explode. I turn you on so completely that you can't help it.
We clean each other up and we kiss and gaze into each others' eyes. Although no words are necessary and more importantly, none can describe our sessions, as they're so passionate as to escape mere words, we still converse. You enjoy conversations with me, whether there is sex involved or not. You are clever and witty and you make me laugh. You make me smile so effortlessly. I enjoy flirting with you and making you hard. My words definitely entertain and taunt you, yet even just the sight of you makes my eyes light up with desire. What was it you once said to me? Oh yes... you told me my sexting is too good and constantly turns you on. We want each other. We need to fuck each other.
Until Next time….
