Late nights

Late nights

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

..Soft as silk, it was just too difficult to resist the temptation to slide at least one if not two in and let loose.

Summary

..Soft as silk, it was just too difficult to resist the temptation to slide at least one if not two in and let loose.

Content

Submitted: September 09, 2014

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Content

Submitted: September 09, 2014

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The whole office has gone home. Today had been an especially hard day than all of them combined. Peggy was so absorbed by what she was doing that she when she lifted up her head she was shocked to discover that she was entirely along. Crunching ideas for the new boss had this happening to her more often these past few days. To Peggy, the new boss was an egotistic dictator and rarely listened to her protests.

Now he had her working double to get the office finances in order and present the report in a weeks’ time, and she had three days left to get it done. Mentally and physically she was exhausted. Given that she had yet to have a night of fun or sweaty sheets... it was breaking her slowly. Up to tow two days ago she had taken to wearing sexy clothes underneath to help boost her esteem and productivity... And it had yet to cheer her up. All it did was leave her hot and bothered at the end of the day. Given that all her nights ended with her too tired to even stroke herself; it was just torture on her psychology.

Biting on the tip of her pen, an idea occurred to her. Smiling to herself she pushed back the chair from the desk and took one more last look at the office through the glass door of her office and the glass wall beside it to make sure that she was entirely alone and that no one might accidentally walk in on her given the nature of her thoughts this fine evening. Satisfied that she was alone, at least to as far her field of vision could allow, she let the pen fall to the desk and leaned back on her sit.

On second thought, she turned around in here chair to face the back of her office. Reliving her last passionate encounter, she caressed her lover lip as her body warmed to her thoughts. The silk top she had on helped free her in the office and helped her coupe with the stress of her new boss, but right now it woke her to sensation. Looking down, she rubbed her chest feeling the soft fabric beneath her palms and enjoying the glide of her fingers over her breasts.

Soon her silk top was not enough; she was burning and needed more. Opening up her buttons, and spreading her top to gain more access to the now fuller and straining breasts. She loved her lace bra. It always felt so nice and made her feel beautiful inside, but tonight, it housed her heightened and aroused nipples that were just begging for a pinch, a caress, just something. Running her palm over her left nipple had her breath catching and her belly spasm in response to the slight. It had her excited. And it aroused her more. So she turned to her other breast and ran her palm over it.

It was like a jolt to her directly to her sex and up to her brain frying some of the sockets there. Smiling, she ran both her hands over her breasts together and it was sensational. She could feel her fear slide and her juices to. She was now wet and alive. Pinching slightly her nipples slightly had her legs tightening in response and her clit pulsing. The thought of getting off in her office just added to the excitement and soon she would be dripping wet. She thought to stop but she just had to have something.

Pivoting her legs over the arm window pane and sliding the chair back to the desk earned her a stable position to reach down and touch her core that was aching and pulsing to her heartbeat. Looking up she saw her image reflected slightly back at her and it turned her on to a whole new other level. Smiling to herself she took both her breasts out and pinch-rolled her nipples just slightly that the sweet sensation rushed her and more of her juices flowing. Hesitating no further, she let down her hand and rubbed her aching core in small firm circular motion. That had her back arching and lifting her off the chair at the level of sensation she felt.

Settling back down, she continued sharing attention to both her nipple and her now wet lace panties. Taking a slight break she took off her panties. Now wet and with the musky sent of her arousal. Dropping them on the floor, she reached back and unfastened her bra to give her more freedom and less constriction in her chest and allow her to feel more. The bra soon followed the panties on the floor. Now free, Peggy settled into the chair more firmly and to back to pleasure central.

The immediate contact with her clit she released a throaty mourn as more pleasure shot through her in waves. She was hot and nothing would keep her from getting to her climax. Watching herself grinding on her fingers and the amount of pleasure she was in on the glass pane just drove her over the edge and into the wild. It was like watching another woman get her fill as you did to. Her nipples were now straining and needed a harder pinch. Never had she watched herself get off and it was making her worse.

Rubbing the ridge between her breasts to soothe the fire in her she dare circle her now dripping vagina and her eyes drifted closed. She was now all sensation. She was as soft as silk, it was just too difficult to resist the temptation to slide one if not two in and just let loose. She had to. The pressure in her nipples was just too much to contain. Taking the leap, she thrust two fingers deep hitting her g-spot on impact and pressing her thumb on her hard clit. She shuddered and bucked as a bolt shot through her.

She was almost there… biting her lip and bracing for impact, she pinched and rolled her nipple. And she set off. It was a wash of light and she felt her body combust. Her heart must have stopped at such an explosion. Her limbs stretched out as her body went rigid with her orgasm. Her hand and hips out of her control kept an automated rhythm of their own in a circle and it drove her mercilessly off the chair again pushing the heavy oak desk an inch not letting her go.

A minute into the most powerful climax of her life she let out a short squeal like an eagle and came down from her rigid height only to lose her breath as spasm after spasm gripped her entire body. She saw stars. Her thoughts nowhere close. She nearly passed out from jolt after jolt rushing her like a bullet train through her.

“Oh, my God, I can’t stop… Crap!!!”

Just on the heels of that climax she was thrust into another without warning and she went limp in her chair too weak to stop or ride it and let herself cum once more coating her thighs. This time it took forever for the spasms to become manageable and allow her faculties to return to her. Closing her legs she noticed that she was trembling so much. To top it off she was now both breathless and too tired.


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