Not Just Another Day in the Office X

I wake to Anne’s phone ringing.

“Hello,” she mumbles after several seemingly blaring rings.

“Sorry did I wake you?” I hear through her phone.

“Yeah it’s ok though. I should be getting started soon anyway today.”  She looks over at me, covers the end of the phone and mouths “Sorry” before rolling her eyes and mouthing “My husband.”

I nod and close my eyes for a bit. I hear annoyance build in Anne’s voice after a couple of minutes.  She sits up in bed, letting the blankets fall off her breasts. Just the sight of them and her partially hard nipples makes my mouth water. I remember tasting them and sucking on them.  Anne lays back down, bumping against my morning erection.

She rolls over facing me, smirking up at me as I feel her free hand drift down my stomach and fondle my cock and balls. She strokes me gently and slowly as she continues to talk on the phone. I close my eyes and bask in the enjoyment of being touched first thing  in the morning.  A few minutes pass and she stops, pulling the blankets down and positioning herself so her breasts are pressed against my stomach and continues stroking me. During a pause with her husband talking a lot Anne teases me with a slow lick up the length of my cock that sends a shiver up my spine.  Finally, after another burst of talking I think the phone call will end when I hear Anne blurt out “No that’s fine I can just wait until you get back on.”

She licks me up and down before swirling her tongue around the tip of my hard cock three or four times. “Mmmm. Sorry,” she says in between licks. “But…he often calls…in the morning.” She takes my cock all the way in making me moan.

“Fuck,” I mumble as she swirls her tongue quickly all around the tip of my cock, then across the top over and over, “I haven’t had morning head in years.”

“Mmmmmm,” she moans as she sucks me all the way into her mouth several times, moaning each time. Then she giggles, “Mmm. You taste like me.”

I chuckle. “I wonder how that happened.” Almost as soon as I say that she takes me all the way in her mouth again and lets me linger for several moments before sliding me out very slowly, sucking hard the whole way out. Her mouth makes a pop sound when my tip finally leaves her mouth. I gasp and moan.

“Mmmm. I’m thinking it might have something to do with the fact that you were inside me for like an hour last night.” She licks all the way up the side of my cock and the sucks on the tip

“Haha. I don’t think it was that long.”

She giggles and turns around and smiles. “I don’t know Greg. It felt like forever to me…and forever would have been ok.” She pauses and admires my cock, licking the bit of pre-cum emerging on the tip of my cock up into her mouth. “Seriously, though Greg. I don’t know if I’ll ever forget last night.”

I am about to respond when her husband’s voice is back on the other line. Anne strokes me steadily for another few minutes as they finish their phone call, cleaning the tip of my cock several times without making a sound.  She finally hangs up and looks at the time on her phone. “Don’t really have time to fuck but I think I might be too sore anyway,” she laughs, taking my cock all the way in her mouth afterward. “Mmmm. So maybe I should just finish what I’ve started.”  She starts working over my cock quickly with her mouth and hands, looking up at me with warm, comforting eyes.  I feel myself getting really close and rest my head back, closing my eyes and losing myself in the rest of an amazing blow job.

…..

All day I struggle to focus, drifting off instead to relive the morning blow job Anne so graciously gave me. When I finally I came,  1o minutes after she got off the phone, I came for what felt like another 3 minutes.  And Anne, bless her soul, swallowed everything without skipping a beat and gently sucked and licked me clean until my orgasm completely finished.

Only my wife has ever given me an orgasm that came close. The night we found out she was pregnant for the first time she was so overwhelmed with joy after what was a long, arduous process of conceiving, that she sucked my cock for like 40 minutes. I came twice. I never felt more appreciated, desired and loved before that point in my life and have never experienced anything close since.  Until this morning.

Despite all the distractions, my day has gone very well. The series of meetings and networking strategies I put together over the last few months paid off and it looks like I am all but secure in my position for another few years. My wife will be happy.  I text her to let her know I have good news but nothing back yet.

Anne, however, sends me an email right away, even though I haven’t seen her since this morning.

Hey you! Heard the good news. Can’t wait to celebrate later tonight. My room this time? Doesn’t sound like I’ll see you until then…

I feel excited and well-rested for the first time in months.

 

 

 

 

Room Service for Breakfast, Part IV

You keep stroking his cock and kiss down his chest as he adds, “I wish I had time to prolong our finale but today something shorter will have to do.”

“I’ll take what I can get for now,” you say as you reach his hips with your mouth, letting his cock touch against the flesh of your breasts. His cock is slowly getting larger and harder and the aching desire you feel for it returns.  You lock eyes with him, smile, and gesture down towards his cock as you ask “Should I?”

“You don’t have to but of course I won’t say no,” he said with a smirk and a wink.  You smile again and take him into your mouth a few times very slowly, pausing to swirl your tongue around his tip before taking him all the way in a few times. He continues to grow and is rock hard as you do this for a few minutes, and eventually you feel his tip hit the back of your mouth each time you take him in at which point you pause to stroke him and suck on the tip.  You feel his legs squirming and his breathing get sporadic from pleasure. You pause and look up at him. “That’s the best sight I’ve seen today” he says in between moans before adding, “You should get on for a ride.”  You smile, take him all the way into your mouth a few more times before sitting up and climbing on top of him.

He moans very loudly as you rub his hard cock against yourself so he can feel how wet you are.  You tease him a little eventhough you can barely wait anymore. You bite your lip a bit from excitement and desire and then give in.  You slide him in and ease down on him as far as you can.

You both let out groans of intense pleasure. You start to rock back and forth after you take a few moments to enjoy his hard and thick cock completely inside you.  His hands explore your chest and back and hips and legs.  “Oh my god,” you whisper as you both moan a little.  

“You are so tight and wet,” he responds as his hands guide your hips to rock harder.

You bite your lip to keep quiet, even though you are alone, instincts have taken over and you’re always used to being quiet.

You moan a little louder on accident. “You like this?” he asks, gliding his hands up your sides to your breasts, which he fondles and teases before squeezing hard and taking each of your nipples into has hands to pinch.

“Ahhh…my god!” you say in response, instinctively grinding into him harder.  You feel yourself tightening around him as you rock ever harder on his cock.  He squeezes hard on your breasts and you feel a shiver run through your body.  Your hands find his hands and you pull his hands against your breasts as hard as you can as you feel your head rock back.  Your body quivers on his hard cock as the two of you squeeze your breasts hard and you let out a series of moans as you begin to orgasm again.  First soft but then louder and louder as a new wave of sensation shoots up your spine and throughout your body as his hands twist your nipples one last time.

You collapse briefly against his chest before he sits both of you up.  He kisses you deeply again as you feel him so hard deep inside you, your breasts pressed against his chest again, like they belong against his chest.  He wraps your legs around him and pushes you back until he is on top of you. He breaks off his kiss and plunges himself deep inside you while swirling his tongue around your left breast and nipple.  He thrusts like this for some time, eventually encouraging your legs to wrap around his waist.  He pulls himself up a bit and grabs the baseboard of the bed frame for leverage and begins thrusting so hard and deep.  You hear the skin of your bodies colliding and you gasp and groan and whimper with each thrust.  His breathing is so fast and hard now.  He must be close.  Then he thrusts as deep as he can over and over again and you hear him groan as he bursts inside you.

He continues to thrust for a few moments, completely emptying himself inside you, before collapsing into you, sucking on your left shoulder as you both recover in a sweaty, exhausted, satisfied pile at the base of your bed.

Room Service for Breakfast, Part III

You kiss down his chest toward his lower stomach, making sure your breasts touch the bare skin of his chest, teasing him, as much as possible.  You can tell by his body movements and breathing that he is really into it, his legs and torso keep squirming slightly in response to your actions. When you get to his lower stomach you linger there for a few moments, rubbing your breasts into his cock before rubbing it through his pants with your hands.  You look up at him and see that look of desire in his eyes again.  You let out a little giggle flirtatiously as you unbutton his pants and pull them down.

At this, your guest sits up and pulls you into his lap, guiding your hips to grind into his, your breasts pressed firmly against his chest. You lock eyes for a moment before he kisses you so deeply and passionately it catches you off guard. You feel your tongues collide and explore one another, swirling around each other. Occasionally he pauses to suck and nibble on your upper lip. The sensation makes you gasp.

It seems like his hands are everywhere…they are on your hips and drifting down to caress your ass and driving you into his ever hardening cock.  Now they are on your breasts, squeezing and teasing your nipples before gliding around and down your back. He lifts you up tilts you back and you both crash down onto the bed. He is on top of you and kisses his way down your cheek to your ear lobe and neck. He whispers “Not just yet” and pins your arms down above your head, his hands clasped in yours.

“I’m not done enjoying your body yet,” he whispers as he kisses down your neck to your breasts again. He lingers for a few minutes, sucking on each nipple, groaning as he does so, which makes you moan even louder.  He moves down, and in a break of action you hear yourself quickly say “I could do this forever.”

His mouth gets to your hips and your body can almost not handle it anymore…he sits up and takes one leg in each hand, putting you where he wants you. You lock eyes again for a moment and then he licks down your right inner thigh before plunging his tongue against your clit, licking it up and down. You take a pillow and cover your face as you moan and your body bucks a little…he licks the side of your clit up and down on one side and then the other before sucking on it and flicking his tongue out to tease it now and then.  Eventually he works a finger against one side of your clit, gently, and pins your clit to it with his tongue. Your breathing is so fast now and you yearn for him inside you.

“Please!” you say in between breaths and moans. You say it again, though not sure how loud this time as you feel like your ability to focus is fading again.

You feel his fingers inside you again and it drives you crazy.  You feel yourself tightening around his fingers already. His fingers are pulsing inside you again while his tongue and mouth continue to suck on your clit. You feel shakes in your legs and hips again and this time you moan out really loudly as your hips drive your clit up into him. You feel energy rip through your body again but it doesn’t stop right way. He keeps going and so does the overwhelming sensation shooting through your body and you moan more loudly than you have in a long time before feeling your hips relax down onto the bed as your hand finds his to let him know you need a break.

You close your eyes and escape under the heat of you blanket again as you hear him leave the room to use the bathroom sink again before feeling him get under the covers again.  He pulls you near him, rubbing your back and legs. Your hand glides down his chest and you drape a leg over him only to realize he’s not wearing his boxers anymore. you look up at him and he kisses you deeply again and shifts you around a little so he can fondle one of your breasts.

“I could do that all day,” he says eventually. “I really wish I could too.”

You find yourself only able to moan a little in return at first.  “You’ve got me so wet,” you eventually say as you look up at him. He just smiles and you climb up on top of him a little so your breasts are firmly against his chest.  You kiss him then ask “How much more time do I have?” as you find his cock and start stroking it slowly.

“Mmmm,” you hear him say as you feel him harden a little and instinctively thrust up gently into your hand, “Enough time for a finale.”

Room Service for Breakfast, Part II

You sit up slightly and peel your shirt up over your head. His hands glide up your hips to your stomach and quickly over your breasts to your shoulders. You feel him push you back to a lying position gently before he returns his attention to your breasts. He massages them gently and deeply. You gasp and turn your head toward your pillow. He continues this for some time, occasionally pausing to trace around your nipples with one of his fingers.  Your nipples harden quickly, making everything he does to your breasts more intense.  You hear him breath deeply and catch him looking down at your body longingly…nothing but desire in his eyes.

His hands glide back down to your hips and your inner thighs.  You breath in and let out a whimper as his tongue touches your left leg just above your knee cap before drifting down to your inner thigh and going up to the crease between your legs and groin and then going back down to your knee.  He does the same thing to your right knee and inner thigh as one of his hands rubs over your entire pubic area before honing in on your clit.  You bite your lip and moan loudly as he starts to rub your clit gently, up and down, while his mouth, tongue and teeth explore your inner thighs and hips.  He is biting, nibbling, and sucking. He pauses and you look down at him and he looks up at you.  You lock eyes while he slides a finger inside you slowly, gently, deeply.

Your breathing is getting faster and you close your eyes and lay back again.  His mouth bites your right hip just hard enough.  A rush shoots up your body as his tongue works its way to your breast and sucks on your right nipple…all the while you feel his finger pulsing inside you…he slides a second finger inside you and is now also rubbing your clit with his thumb.  You find little noises escape your mouth, almost without your permission.  He moves his mouth and tongue over to your left nipple and breast. Sucking and nibbling and licking while continuing his work with his hand.

“You are so wet now,” you hear him say but he’s almost distant.  Your body twists and you feel yourself tightening around his fingers inside you as he shifts his body so he can lick down your chest and stomach and back to your hips.  You feel his fingers inside you pushing back against the pressure as you tighten even more.  His other hand starts to rub across your wet clit lightly but quickly at first…then gradually you feel the pressure on your clit increasing. You instinctively thrust your hips up and you moan and breath ever faster.  He doesn’t stop.

“My god,” you moan as you tighten around his fingers even more and you start feeling your legs and hips shake a little.  You fight a little at first but his hands keep working and working and you catch him admiring your body as he works.  Another wave of shakes starts to come and you’re not sure you can stop it or want to stop it this time.  You let out a few moans and turn to bite into your pillow as you quiver, feeling yourself tighten so hard around his fingers and feeling the energy pulsing through your body.

You are laying in bed, basking in the after glow of the pleasure your guest just gave you.  You hear him washing his hands in the bathroom across the hall. You don’t know him, yet you really hope he comes back.  You feel cold and pull one of your blankets up around your naked body. “Knock knock” you hear from the doorway.  Your guest is smiling again. “Guess I took too long in the bathroom. Are you cold?”

“Yes,” you say quietly as you admire him for a moment before asking “Are you going to leave?”

“I don’t have to…not yet anyway. I still have some time.”  You lock eyes with him deeply and gesture for him to come in bed again. “Keep me warm,” you hear yourself saying more suggestively than you meant. He takes off his shirt and climbs into bed next to you and you quickly inch yourself next to him, draping your leg over his and pressing your breasts against him.  You let out a moan at the touch of his warmth and feeling him wrap his arms around you. He responds in kind.

“This is nice,” you say quietly…before rolling on top of him so you could look deep into his eyes again.  You feel his hands roam up and down your back to your ass…and you feel how hard he is. You smile and stare into his eyes and then grind down on his cock and ask “Do I get to play with this?” as you kiss down his chest a little.

“Hmmm. If that is what you want I think we can do that.”

Room Service for Breakfast, Part I.

It is 9 am and you hear a knock on your door. You are groggy and confused. Your roommate is gone for most of the day so why are you awake? You pull yourself out of bed to see who is at the door. You open it to find a handsome older man standing before you smiling and holding a bag of groceries. “Room service” he says with a smile. He walks past you. “I am here to take care of all of your needs. Now go take a shower and I will make you breakfast. Wear something comfortable.”

You do as you are told and come back to find a plate of scrambled eggs, bacon, and toast with coffee and orange juice. “Take your time,” the older man says with a smirk. When you are ready we can start your massage.”

“Massage?” you ask with a tone of disbelief.

“I said I’d take care of all of your needs.”
You finish breakfast and he takes your plate to the sink. He grabs a large towel from his grocery bag and takes you by the hand. “Massage time. Whatever makes you comfortable. I can rub you down through your clothes or use some massage oil it is entirely up to you. I will go wash my hands and knock on your door when I get back. Lay on your stomach.”
You opt for clothes on. Moments later your guest comes in and starts rubbing your back and shoulders gently but deeply. Then he moves down to your calves and thighs. You are wearing shorts and his hands feel good against your skin.

“Your hands are really warm,” you say.

“Yeah? You like that?”

You moan to indicate you do. His hands keep working your legs, and you feel his fingers ocassionally drift toward your inner thighs. They do this more and more and you instinctively shift your legs apart a bit to give him more access. He works his hands all the way around your thighs now, gently rubbing them. “Your hands are so warm,” you say again.

“I’m glad you like it.”
Now you feel his hands massaging your butt checks, again, gently but deeply. You let out a moan. Slowly, his hands start drifting above your ass to your lower back. He incidentally sneaks a few fingers under your shirt and you gasp at the surprise of feeling his warmth under your clothing. “You like that?” he asks softly. Before you answer his hands work under your shirt completely. Gliding all the way down your back starting at your shoulders. His hands increasingly work their way all over your back, and ever few passes you feel his warm fingers glide over your sides, flicking past the sides of your breasts before sliding over your ribs slowly and continuing down to your hips. You feel him shift his weight and feel his breath on your neck when he whispers “I love your skin. I want to make you feel as good as I can.”

You feel him shift his weight again and his hands return to your upper thighs, inching more toward your inner thighs with every passing moment. You let out a moan again. His fingers move higher up your inner thighs when you feel his breath on your lower back, followed by his tongue and lips. You feel his tongue trace up and down your spine and feel his lips and teeth lightly nibble around your lower back as his hands continue to deeply rub your thighs. You moan a few times and when he hears that he moans as well. Your hips and legs shift positions, almost without your permission, as your enjoyment increases.  You are almost on your side now.

You feel him get on the bed more but he continues to give attention to your lower back…but now his hands have a different angle and you feel his warm fingers work under your shorts for the first time. “Oh my god” you hear yourself saying as his one hand feels his way around your silky thong…and then under it.
His mouth works its way to your hips and you feel him sitting up. “Let’s roll you over” he says as he grabs your hips and rolls them toward him. He is smiling and nods toward your upper body, “You can take that off if you want,” he says as he peels your shorts and thong down over your hips…