by Lynn, Alan
He unzipped his pants to reveal his long thick shaft. Now it was Chaste’s turn to be surprised. It was easily the biggest one she had ever seen. She flashed back to something her older sister once said. “The tall, lean guys have the baseball bats.”
Still sitting at the edge of the table, Logan put both hands on Chaste’s shoulders and pushed her slowly onto her back. He then grabbed her by the ankles and lifted both legs into the air, while positioning himself close to her. Looking at the ceiling, she grabbed his thick shaft with her right hand. She then used her left hand to get better control. Closing her eyes, she buried his cock deep inside her and let out a scream that was beauty, pain, lust and joy all mixed into one.
As he thrusted into her with a slow rhythm, she felt her spirit leave her body and enter into his. She felt the elation and freedom of escaping her life. Logan’s feeling was one of fulfillment and restoration. To him, it was like drinking pure crystalline water. He pumped her faster and faster until her eyes rolled back. Then finally, he returned her spirit back through a bursting stream.
Both breathing heavily, Logan and Chaste enjoyed a moment of blissful silence before they were interrupted by a voice on the conference speakerphone. It was Greta.
“Chaste, the partners are back and Mr. Guthrie needs you in his office right now”
Immediately springing off the table, Chaste grabbed her clothes from the floor and got dressed. Logan did so as well. Right before leaving the conference room, Chaste gave Logan some instructions for escape.
“Take the side door, make a right and go down the service elevator at the end of the hall” she said.
A few minutes later, Chaste found herself back in her office with a fresh batch of Mr. Guthrie’s case files to review. Logan exited the front door of the building and was approached by the valet with keys in hand.
“Here you go sir, I left it in the best spot. Just get right on in”
“Thanks kid” said Logan, smiling as he got in the car. “Make sure you park it the same spot next time”
As he drove away, both Logan and Chaste simultaneously looked up at the noon sky. In satisfaction, they smiled and closed their eyes for a brief moment - bathed in warm daylight.
--The End--
Note from the Author:
Thanks so much for reading my story. It was a joy for me to write. If you liked it, please post a review! I would appreciate that very much. I am originally from Long Island, New York but currently reside in Los Angeles. I am currently single and enjoy the outdoors, beach volleyball, R&B/Jazz music, and travel. Prior to starting my writing career, I worked in sales/marketing at various internet startups for about fifteen years. If you’d like to contact me directly, you can email me at [email protected]
-Alan Lynn