Her body looks fantastic under all of those clothes. She may not have a man in her life but at the minimum she's been doing a lot of walking, probably even some aerobics or other exercise. It's good that she doesn't require a man's interest for her to want to be healthy. Wow, how come I've never noticed her before. Right...business clothes designed to mask her assets.
Karen's breasts through her bra appear to be smaller than a handful, but I still can't wait to see them fully revealed when her bra drops. My mouth waters. Pants getting tighter as I fill them out in perky jerks. Her build is small and fine, skin pale under the office's flourescent lights. I reach around her slim waist and slide my finger under the waistband of her cotton panties. They're white cotton, made for comfort, not seduction...it's good to know that this was an unintentional tryst, my self-esteem boosted by the thought that it was just something about me that struck her as being a turn on. It feels so good to not be a face in the crowd for her.
The hot cheeks of her ass more than fill my hands as I grasp them for an instant. Karen slowly rolls her hips against my hands and I delight in her response. The crotch of her panties shows darker damp in the gusset from her excitement. Down on my knees like this, I can smell her excited juices and feel heat emanating across the few inches between my face and her moistening womanhood. I've barely touched her and yet she's already this excited...it must have been almost as long for her as it's been for me...
"Karen...Wow... Please...your bra. Can you remove it for me?"
Deeper crimson cheeks. It could be from my flattery or from the thought that she was taking off her bra at my request. She at the clasp, I at the knees with her panties. As I reached her ankles, she tried to lift her foot out of them, lost her balance and came tumbling down, now nude, on top of me. I fell back onto the floor, slightly dazed from the impact...and yet with firm nipples against my cheek and shoulder, I somehow don't mind anymore.
"I'm so sorry, Rich, I...ohhhhh..."
Her words cease as I take the cheek-nipple between my lips softly and flick my hot tongue back and forth across it. Her fingers move through my hair, pulling my head up against her sensitive chest as she grinds down against me. Mmmmmm...how I love tits...all shapes and sizes...and there's not a thing wrong with this pair of natural breasts against my face. Not a thing...
"Mmmmm, Rich, that feels so good. Suck them."
I move my soft lips to her other nipple now, sucking it in as asked and making a tighter seal as I suck harder. She moans and grinds her lower body against me. Her fingers slipping here and there to unbutton my pinstripe cotton shirt, she coos and works her fingers. Karen's nipples taste lightly of her sweat but there's an underlying, sweeter flavour coming from her flesh that is a real stimulus as well. I roll my own hips at her this time, grinding my still-clothed hardness across her hot, bare ass. She bumps back against the contact a couple of times before my shirt comes off. I can feel my throbbing cock seeping juices into my white cotton boxer-briefs, pulsing a little harder with each bumping against her sexy buns. I leak pre-cum for a really long time before I cum, so we're nowhere near the danger zone yet. But I do so enjoy her teasing here. I want her to straddle my face so I can taste her, but first I'd better get those boxer-briefs off.
Karen whirls and sets about unbuckling my pants and sliding them down. She struggles with my shoes when my pants down go down over them. But my attention is totally gone...she spun around which treats me to a splendid view of her pale bottom and glistening netherlips. My mouth goes dry and then kickstarts into my mouth watering. I can smell her deeply-sexy musk and hunger to taste her, but can't...quite...reach. My eyes trail down to between her thighs where they straddle my chest. Karen's obviously had some bikini waxing but isn't shaved smooth, I think about how the soft wisps of hair will feel grinding against my chin...tickling through my moustache...against the heel of my palm as I slip my fingers into her. Just the thought makes my cock softly weep.
I can barely glimpse her slightly-swollen clit winking out from its protective flesh fold. Her slit looks to be juicy moist as well. I hope she enjoys what I'm going to love doing with her in a few moments...whew...
That's when I feel Karen touching me down below. There's nothing like the feel of well-manicured nails tracing across my sensitive balls. Unless its with unmanicured nails that is... She's softly grazing my sack with slow, tickling, scratches. "Ohhhhhh, Karen, you could totally make me cum like that..."
She eases off and traces two fingertips down the length of my throbbing cock, making it bounce against her touches in trickly throbs and spastic jerks. Spastic jerks...hey I went to highschool with them...if memory serves they were on the football team...
"Karen, please...will you straddle my mouth for me? I want to lick your darling little clit and taste those tangy juices of yours that you've been tempting me with."
"Well, my my, Richard, don't you have the most deliciously naughty mouth today..."
She teases me with her mouth but follows through with her hips. I bring my mouth up as she moves back and do a total faceplant. Mmmmmmm...I spread her lips with my darting tongue, using my hands instead to grip her thighs and planning to have them creep up to caress her hot tits while licking and sucking her sweet pussy all the while. Oh, I'll show her hard-sell...
Karen's thighs clamp down firmly over my cheeks, I delight in their soft, buttery heat and the moistness they bring. I'm licking again, burrowing her juicy folds with my tongue. Over. And over. And again. More. Deeper. Her muffled moans come to me through her thighs, they announce her coming climax almost as a tone...her thigh tendons stretching tight and humming against my ears as they tense harder and harder...vibrating on my cheeks, sending me into her melting womanhood even deeper as I'm urged to help her cum. Above me I catch parts of her wails as her thighs jump and her hips jerk again and again in spasms.
"Oooooh...ohhhhhh...Rich...Lick...Deep...Make...eeeeeeee...umm...ake... meee...cum!"
I almost feel ready to cum myself from the excitement she's displaying. Our little office Karen is proving to be a real firecracker... Who knew? I tease her, sucking her excitement-plumped pussy lips into my mouth and humming long and low then high and fast for varying vibration speeds. She reacts by bucking so hard that her swollen clit slides across my chin in a hard yet slippery grind. Oops, I really should have taken the time to shave that stubble this morning, I hope that wasn't too rough for her. Apparently not, she does it again and again three more times and then wails so loudly that I can even hear her through my thigh-muffs. Steaming juices pour out of her in a minor flood that I gladly gulp down. Swallowing, I suck hard at her clit then back off, taking the hard bud delicately between my pursed lips I glide my tongue back and forth repeatedly as she continues her full-tilt orgasm. I'm rewarded with another rush of thick, sweet cum from her that I suck down before letting her catch her breath.
I feel her hair against my upper thighs, she must have collapsed back down onto my body after that second orgasm. Although it was only two, it still counts as a multiple because I set off the second before the first had faded to pink in her mind. Oh you know what I'm talking about, when your clitoris throbs wildly and you cum hard enough that all you see is the color pink. Never had one? Want some tips? But now Karen's in for a real treat because I'm about to try for the tongue gymnastics. Mmmmmm...the more she's reacting, the more I want to give her. Pleasure-givers like myself operate like a feedback-loop...the more appreciation we get the more effort we desire to give.
Now I'm going to take a page from the late Sam Kinison's oral advice...I'm going to lick the alphabet, tracing each letter into her slit with my tongue. I'm going to start with the capital letters and see how far I can get before she can't stand anymore stimulation. A. Karen gives a single hard buck as I brush over her still-trembling clit. B. Her right labia being teased by the double bumps of the letter after the left side is stimulated by the long single swipe of my tongue. C. I slip my tongue around in a tight almost-circle around the very entrance to her vagina deeper in and she shudders at my touch.
D. A shallow swipe followed by a swoop that I burrow further in to make. E. My tongue touches all the major exterior hotspots with that one and the middle stroke teases her lips open further apart, making it perfectly accessible to deliver the perfect...G... Trembling and quaking, she moans and grips my hips. I can't hear if she's begging me to stop yet but she's certainly enjoying my attentiveness.
H. I slurp up one side and down the other, delivering a stroking tongue-waggle for the crossbar of the letter. I. I'm slurping and curling my tongue up like a banana to slick it over her nubbin. J. The underside of my tongue catches her sweet pussy on the backstroke with a little flip at the end that I tunnel in for. K. Up and down swipes of my talented tongue before a strong tongue-lashing to deliver the two arcs. Karen mashes her pussy down harder against my face, her breath coming in pants. Speaking of coming in pants...so glad mine are off now...
