Hannah wriggled uncomfortably in her seat at work. The day was dragging on
and on, the minutes seeming like hours as she checked the clock.
The day had started ok when she woke before the alarm. Smiling to
herself in the cozy warmth of her covers, she had slipped a hand into her
panties and leisurely stroked herself, until she was rudely interrupted by
the insistant beep of her phone. As she went to shower, tasting her
fingers did not make her fustration any easier to bear, and the water
sliding down her pale skin and over her little chocolate brown nipples also
made her tingle.
Now though, it was 3 o clock, with just two hours left. Her phone lit
with a message, and she was happy to see it was from her boyfriend Simon.
She hadn't been with him for weeks now, which was most like the cause of
her frustration. It read
"In your bed, naked and hard. Take your pants off for the rest of the
afternoon.
Hannah shivered with excitement, and almost skipped to the bathrooms.
She shimmied out of her plain white thong, let her loose white skirt fall
back down to her knees and walked back to her desk with it bunched in her
hand.
For the remainder of the afternoon, she achieved nothing, but sat in an
excited daze. The journey home was also entertaining too, as the bus
bounced it's way along the road the slightest bump in the road made her
shiver, and she repeatedly crossed her legs in the hope she may give
someone a thrill with an apparently accidental flash.
After what seemed like hours she slipped her key into the lock and
stepped through the door. As she turned to close the door, he was upon
her. His body pressed her against the door, and as he kissed her neck
heavily and passionately, she could feel his body through her clothes and
the heat of his hard unclothed cock pressed against her through her skirt.
Her boyfriend's tongue hungrily lapped at her ear, her hair back in a
ponytail, and his hands reached around her to cup her tits and squeeze her
little button nipples hard through her bra. She moaned as she hitched her
skirt up, even as she was pressed against the door, and felt the hot
insistant shaft spring between her legs. As Simon thrusted himself back
and forth it rubbed right along her lips, picking up the wetness and
rubbing it right on her clit. His head peeked out from between her legs
with every push, and bumped against her clit on the way back.
Suddenly, the angle changed and she felt him slide deep within her.
With no warning at all, her body reacted and she heard herself cry out loud
"oh fuck" as she came. Simon waited as her body calmed, and then pulled
back from her. She felt him kneel behind her, with her skirt still around
her rounded hips and arched her back slightly.
An involuntary shudder ran over her body as his familiar tongue slid
along and tasted her. In less than a minute she came again as his
relentless licking pushed her. This time, it was a biggie and Hannah
clung to the door as her knees buckled beneath her and screamed out loud.
As Simon relented and Hannah came back to the world, she spun round, her
vision still slightly blurry, pushed him backwards onto the floor. His
cock stood, hard and throbbing, and she knelt at his knees. Resting her
hands either side of his legs, she bent her head and licked right along it,
reaching the top and letting her lips slide right over the crown she slid
right back down it. The tip sliding over the back of her throat, Hannah
felt the shaft grow in her mouth and clamped her lips tight around it.
She wrapped one hand around what remained of her boyfriend's shaft and
pulled back hard. The pulse rippled through her fingers, and she felt the
rush of his cum as it seemed to flood over her tongue and spread it's
warmth into her cheeks. Three, four, five shots she counted as Simon came
like she never expected.
He liked that she didn't swallow, and Hannah lay full length on her
boyfriends naked body and kissed him. They shared the sticky warmth
between them as they lay contented.