contrasting with the black silk and lace, you wonder how it could ever have
gone out of style in the first place.
“Beautiful.” You murmur.
“Glad you approve.” Miranda replies sarcastically, sinking to her knees
in front of your seat. Her hands glide over your groin, her fingers sliding over the bulge of your hardening cock and eliciting a sharp intake of breath from
you. Her eyes gleam and her lips curl into a little half-smile as she enjoys
your reaction. Her nimble fingers quickly work at your fly, unfastening your
trousers and reaching inside, grasping your shaft. You groan as she pulls it
out. This time, it’s Miranda’s turn to gasp as she gazes at your thick cock,
now all but erect.
“Magnificent.” She breathes.
“Glad you approve.” You reply with a wry smile. Her eyes meet yours
and she grins, this time a natural smile of amusement before the cool
seductress returns. She grasps the waistband of your trousers and pulls
them down to your ankles. You can feel the cool, air conditioned breeze and
the contrast of Miranda’s hot breath on your cock as she gazes at your thick
shaft. She wraps a hand around your shaft and begins to pump it, sliding her
hand up and down your rigid cock. You groan in delight, her green eyes
gazing up at you before flicking back to the bulbous head and the drop of
cloudy fluid that has formed at the tip. She cranes her head forward and her
tongue snakes out, collecting the bead of pre-come and tasting it. Miranda
mews approvingly before leaning forward and engulfing the head of your
cock in her mouth. You let out a moan of pleasure as you feel the moist
warmth of her tongue swirling around the hot, straining tip of your shaft.
Her lips begin to slide up and down your length and you watch enthralled as
her dark haired head begins to bob in your lap. You reach out running your
fingers through her long hair, enjoying her enthusiasm as she sucks and
slurps on your hard cock. She reaches between your legs with her free hand,
her fingers cradling your aching balls and lightly caressing them. A groan
escapes your lips and you can already feel a climax building in your balls.
Come in her mouth
Pull out and come all over her face
Too soon! Bend her over the desk and enter her from behind
“You’re just too good at that.” You smile, reluctantly easing her head from your groin. “I don’t want this to end too soon.”
Miranda lets your cock slip from her lips and rocks back on her
haunches.
“What did you have in mind?” She asks. You help her up and take her
in your arms, pressing your lips to hers and kissing her passionately, the
faint, pleasant aroma of her perfume filling your nostrils. She responds, her
tongue darting between your lips and kissing you back with equal
enthusiasm.
“You seem to like sitting behind that desk.” You murmur, breaking the
kiss. “How’d you feel about being bent over it?”
She grins, sauntering back around her desk, hips swaying provocatively
with every step. Your gaze settles on her lingerie clad buttocks, the tiny
panties and narrow straps of her suspender belt leaving very little to the
imagination. She stands behind her desk and with her green eyes fixed on
yours, bends forward over it, supporting herself with her elbows, her
magnificent breasts threatening to spill out of the sexy black push up bra.
“Well?” She purrs, raising an eyebrow. You quickly throw off your
clothes and move around the desk behind her. You can hear her breath
quickening as she waits in anticipation. You reach out, caressing a buttock
and drawing a little sigh from Miranda. Your fingers slide across the soft,
fleshy cheek before slipping under the flimsy fabric of her gusset. You rip the delicate material apart, making her gasp with a mixture of surprise and
excitement.
“Take me.” She tells you, parting her long, slender stocking clad legs.
“Slide your thick cock inside me and fuck me!”
You are only too happy to oblige, guiding the tip of your cock to the
puffy lips of her labia and pressing the bulbous head between them. Your
shaft sinks easily inside her and you both gasp in unison as you slip into her
up to the root.
“You’re so big!” She tells you breathlessly as you grasp her hips and
begin to thrust in and out of her. “It feels so good!”
“You like that?” You grunt, finding a rhythm as you begin to plunge
into her, jolting the desk with every thrust.
“Oh yes!” She replies, grasping the edge of the desk. Her coffee cup
rocks precariously on its coaster, while a sheaf of papers are knocked
unceremoniously onto the floor. The desk creaks its objection to this misuse as you continue to pound into its owner. You gaze down at your cock
disappearing again and again into her sodden hole and you can feel a
tightening in your groin as your climax swiftly approaches. From Miranda’s
cries and moans, she too is only moments away.
Come inside her
Pull out and come on her breasts
You can’t bring yourself to stop Miranda as her talented lips continue to slide up and down your engorged shaft.
“That feels so good.” You gasp. “You’ve got me so close.” She shows
no sign of stopping, her fingers caressing your balls while her other hand
pumps your cock and all the time her warm, moist mouth gently sucks at the
tip.
“I’m gonna come!” You warn her, meeting her green eyes which
return your gaze, her long dark hair framing her pale face, her lips stretched
around your throbbing shaft. Her fingers gently squeeze your sensitive balls
and with a final grunt of pleasure, you feel your come race up your shaft and
into her waiting mouth. Your hips jerk and you gasp in ecstasy at each
powerful contraction as you shoot pulse after pulse of thick creamy fluid
between her lips. Her cheeks cave in as she sucks the come from you, her
green eyes gazing up at you, studying your face as you climax. As she sucks
the last of your seed from you, your cock slips from her lips and she sits back on her haunches before gulping down the mouthful of your come and
smiling wickedly up at you.
“I hope that adequately expresses my gratitude.” Miranda chuckles,
getting to her feet and reaching for her clothes.
“It certainly did.” You reply breathlessly.
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You slide your hands further back, gathering her long, lustrous black hair and grasping it in one hand behind her head. You begin to dictate the
pace of her sucking mouth and a muffled moan of delight escapes her lips,
betraying her obvious enjoyment of a slightly more submissive role. Her
fingers continue to caress your sensitive ballsack, but her other hand leaves
your shaft and you wonder if this is an invitation to feed more of your thick
shaft into her mouth. You push her head further down and watch enthralled
as even more of your shaft disappears past her lips. Again, you feel the
vibrations of a moan of delight around your cock. You continue to bob her
head in your lap, copious amounts of her saliva now coating your shaft while
you desperately try to stave off your climax, not wanting the experien
ce to
end. You wonder what she is doing with her free hand and realise that she
has thrust it inside her panties and is frantically masturbating while she
pleasures you.
“You dirty bitch.” You hiss, smiling down at her. Though her lips are
stretched around your shaft, you can tell from the sparkle in her eyes that
she is smiling. You can’t hold back anymore and you tug her head from your
cock, grasping your shaft with your free hand. Miranda gasps as your pull
your cock free of her lips, her eyes widening in surprise as she realises your
intentions. Your cock twitches, thick creamy come streaking from the tip and
splashing across her surprised face. Your cock spurts again and again, ropes
of the thick fluid land wetly across her cheeks, forehead, nose and lips and
into her hair. As your come continues to splatter all over her face and
perhaps because of it, Miranda bites down on her lower lip, stiffening as she
too reaches her climax. Her body shudders in ecstasy and she gasps and
pants in pleasure as her fingers continue to work between her thighs. Her
eyes roll back in her head and as her orgasm fades, she smiles up at you, her
come splattered face a vision of satisfied delight.
“That was a little presumptuous.” Miranda remarks, getting to her
feet. “I really should be furious with you.”
“We wouldn’t want that would we?” You smile wolfishly, reaching out
and taking her hand, her fingers glistening with her own juices. She returns
your smile as you guide them to your lips and suck her juices from each in
turn. “Besides, it tastes like you kinda enjoyed it.”
Her come splattered face blushes slightly before she recovers her
composure.
“Maybe.” She concedes, reaching behind her for a box of tissues on her desk, carefully wiping your seed from her face and reaching for her
clothes. “Though you are still a rogue, Mr Trent!”
“Why, thank you.” You grin.
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“You seem to like sitting behind that desk of yours.” You grin, stepping around it and swaggering towards her. “Let's see how you like being bent
over it.” You take her in your arms and press your lips to hers, a gasp of
excitement betraying her cool demeanour. You kiss her aggressively, your
tongue spearing between her lips as you enjoy the taste of her and the faint
aroma of perfume on her throat. She moans softly, pulling away slightly as
her hands pull at your clothes, quickly stripping you naked. You take her
back into your arms, her lingerie clad body moulding itself to yours. Your
hands explore her, sliding down the smooth flesh of her back, running over
the silky material of her suspender belt to the flimsy silky panties and her
firm buttocks beneath. Abruptly, you tear your lips from hers and roughly
bend her over her desk, the contents spilling onto the floor. Miranda gasps
in surprise, but parts her legs, glancing over her shoulder at you in
breathless anticipation. You gaze down at the outwardly demure business
woman now turned sex goddess spread out before you, eagerly awaiting
your touch. You reach out, gently caressing her buttocks, her smooth
creamy flesh contrasting with the sexy black lingerie, Miranda purring with
delight. You slide your fingers between her cheeks, running them down her
gusset, feeling the warmth of her pussy and the moisture seeping through. A
moan escapes her lips as you hook a finger under the gusset pulling it to one
side. You gaze for a moment at her dewy labia before you reach for her
panties with your other hand and tear the delicate garment apart. Miranda
pants with excitement as you rip them from her body and drop them to the
floor.
“Take me.” She moans. “I am yours to do with as you please.” You grin
and gaze at the soft curves of her buttocks interrupted only by the thin
straps of her suspender belt and the puffy lips of her moist pussy peeking
out between them.
Guide your cock to her pussy
Drop to your knees and pleasure her with your tongue
You drop to your knees behind her and grasp her hips, gazing at her moist pussy as you draw nearer. You can smell her intoxicating feminine
aroma and stretch out your tongue, running the tip along her slit.
“Oh yessssss!” Miranda moans as your tongue parts her lips. You grin,
enjoying both her reaction and the delicious taste of her juices. Pressing
your face tightly into her folds, you begin to lash your tongue at her hole.
Miranda moans with delight, thrusting back against your face.
“Your tongue feels so good!” She pants. “Yes, taste me, lick my pussy!”
You probe inside her as deeply as you can, feeling her writhe as she
feels your tongue slip into her velvety hole. Her panting grows louder and
more frequent. You pull back slightly, your tongue slipping from her pussy
which is now soaking wet with a combination of her juices and your saliva.
Her moans of frustration swiftly become moans of delight as you sink lower,
the tip of your tongue finding her clitoris.
“Oh fuck!” She groans as you trace intricate patterns over her sensitive
little nub. Just moments later, she falls silent, stiffening before shrieking in ecstasy as an orgasm sweeps though her. You hold your tongue against her
clit, feeling it twitch again and again as pleasure radiates out from her pussy.
Miranda finally slumps forward onto the desk, panting breathlessly as she
recovers.
“That... felt... incredible...” She gasps.
“That was just an appetiser.” You grin, getting back to your feet and
licking her juices from your lips. “Are you ready for the main course?”
Slide your cock inside her
Guide your cock to her arsehole
You grasp your shaft and guide the tip to Miranda’s sodden pussy. She gasps as she feels the head press against her glistening slit.
“Yes,” She moans, “Take me! I want you to pound your thick cock into
me.” You grasp her hips and slip inside her, your cock gliding easily into her
velvety passage.
“That feels so fucking good!” She pants as you begin to pump your
cock inside her.
“You like that?” You hiss, thrusting into her deeply, your pelvis
squashing her shapely buttocks.
“Yes, yes,” She cries, “Faster! Faster!” You oblige, quickening your
pace. Miranda’s fingers curl around the edge of the desk as your vigorous
thrusts shunt her forward. A pile of papers are knocked onto the floor while
a coffee mug rocks precariously on its coaster in time to your rutting. You
gaze down at the beautiful woman bent over the desk, her silk stockinged
legs spread wide, your glistening cock disappearing between her shapely
buttocks. Her slender back, the expanse of soft skin interrupted only by the
black straps of her bra, is arched as she braces herself against your relentless assault.
“Harder,” She shrieks, “Fuck me harder!”
The ferocity of your fucking combined with her filthy words of
encouragement have you rapidly approaching your climax. From the
increased volume of her cries and the frequency of her ragged breathing,
you know she is close too.
Come inside her
Pull out
and come on her breasts
“I’m getting close.” You warn Miranda, the desk creaking as you slam your cock into her.
“Yes!” She pants gleefully. “Fuck me until you come! Fill me with your
thick, creamy seed!”
You drive your cock inside her as you feel the pressure building in your
balls. The coffee cup is finally knocked from its coaster and rolls off the desk, smashing on the floor. Miranda stiffens and her cries of pleasure become
shrieks of ecstasy as she reaches her climax. Yours swiftly follows and you
groan in blissful release as your cock twitches and erupts deep inside her.
You both quiver and shudder simultaneously as your orgasms sweep
through your bodies, radiating out from your groins. The air is filled with
your cries of ecstasy until finally, both sated, you relax, Miranda slumping
forward onto the desk. You slip from her and stagger back, dropping into her
leather chair, panting as you catch your breath. The intercom, which along
with most of the items on Miranda’s desk now lies on the floor, crackles to
life.
“Administrator Drax,” The receptionists voice calls out, “Is everything
all right? I thought I heard…”
“Yes,” Miranda interrupts, smirking, “My meeting with our saviour has
been most… satisfying.” She reaches down and switches off the intercom
before rolling over and sitting on the edge of her desk. You gaze at her
beautiful, lingerie clad form, her hair now a little dishevelled and a light
sheen of perspiration on her flesh following your exertions, but still a vision.
“You seem to know your way around a woman,” She purrs, “Not bad
for a rough spacer.”
“Glad to have been of service.” You grin, reaching for your clothes and
pulling them back on. Miranda kneels down before you to retrieve her own
clothes, your eyes lingering on her fine cleavage one last time before she
pulls her blouse back on.
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You pull out of Miranda to a moan of her frustration.
“What are you doing?” She asks, looking over her shoulder at you. “I
need your cock back inside me! I’m so close!”
“Lie on your back.” You tell her. “I’m gonna come all over you.”
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