I met a new woman at work today, who had lovely eyes, beautiful smile, and thin, light brown hair standing at 5’9″. Mother of one. Her name was Sandy.
Sandy worked in our reporting department. An extremely clever woman.
Being a man, I occasionally have inappropriate thoughts, which is what happened with Sandy.
We would often meet in the kitchen and while making our tea or coffee, we’d get to chat.
One day we happened to run into each other at a coffee bar just down the road from our offices. While waiting in the queue, we had a brief conversation during which I learned that she was a single mom. Her son was five and her boyfriend and father of their son had left her soon after he was born.
As the weeks went by, we soon got to know each other better. We started talking about common everyday topics and eventually developed a friendship.
One day, Sandy invited me to stop by her office whenever I had some free time or during lunch. Thereafter, we started meeting more regularly during our lunch breaks in her office.
She has small breasts but a firm ass and beautiful legs. Since I am a man who appreciates a woman with beautiful legs, I would take my time ogling her legs when she wore skirts.
“Did you enjoy the view?” She asked smiling, one day when I suppose I lingered a little too long admiring her form.
To which, I responded “yes, thank you, I did. There is nothing more beautiful than to adore beauty in all its forms.”
She smiled.
The next thing she asked was, “What are your favorite physical parts of a woman?”
I thought for a moment and replied, “A woman with beautiful legs, a firm ass, and gorgeous long hair and breasts that I can firmly hold in my hands.”
I have big hands.
“What physical characteristics of a man appeal to you?”
With a smile, she responded, “He needs to be tall with dark hair and handsome, his build does not really matter, although not overweight. A good sense of humor, oh, and have big hands.”
I hoped that during our brief exchange of glances we were both thinking precisely the same thing as the other.
In any case, I could not stop thinking about her and her remarks that evening, and while I slept, I had a very sensual dream about her.
The next day, while we ate our lunch at Sandy’s office, I told her that I needed to share my dream with her and that I hoped she would not take offense.
She leaned forward and was all ears.
I then told her of my dream of her, how we had sex right here in her office, but it was hardcore sex indeed. At the end of my tale, Sandy jumped up and pushed me against her door.
With our bodies pressed tight together, our tongues intertwined as Sandy ground onto my cock, making it rise and harder every time she ground onto me. This was hot! She then broke away, locked her office door, and motioned for me to sit at her desk in her chair.
She then urged me to take off my pants while she was sliding her pants and panties down her stunning legs.
She climbed across my lap and grasping my cock she guided me into her moist and tight pussy. She moaned as she settled completely on my lap with my balls nestled against her ass. She then exhaled, clenching her vaginal muscles firmly around my cock, and began to ride me—slowly.
With lustful eyes, her breathing became ragged and her moans became deeper as she rode me harder and faster. Eventually, our tongues entwined, I felt her pussy fluids streaming all over my cock and balls; there was a fire burning in her eyes, and she was past the point of no return. She clutched onto my cock like a vice and groaned deeply as her orgasm took control. My throbbing cock exploded, filling her, spurt after spurt of hot cum.
We both came down to earth slowly, panting, and she hugged me close to her as we held on to each other.
She said, “Thank you,” in my ear after a minute or two. She then lifted herself slowly off my lap; my cock came out of her pussy, sticky wet.
She stared at me, her legs slightly parted, as my cum seeped out of her pussy lips, flowing down her beautiful legs. She then wiped a blob of my cum with her middle finger, still looking directly at me as she slowly put her finger in her mouth and licked it clean.
She then told me that she too had a dream about me too and that I had taken her sprawled over her desk, with me fucking her hard from behind until we both came.
She claimed to have experienced an orgasm in her sleep as I had burst deep inside of her…
Clearly, no offense was taken!