I like to fantasize about fucking my gorgeous boss. I think about just the two of us staying after hours to finish up some work. I go into her office, and she's leaning back in her office chair, her perky tits jutting as she stretches.
"Shannon," I say, "Haven't you ever thought about us?" She says that she has, in fact, with a gleam in her eye. She continues her stretch, lifting her sexy legs as she does it. She has kicked off her heels, revealing her perfectly peticured sexy feet. I lean in, taking in her delicious scent, and hungrily kiss her full on her perfect, sexy mouth. She closes her eyes and moans, but I leave my eyes open so I can watch her. She's still leaning back in her chair, and I move my lips down her graceful neck. As I reach the top of her blouse, I start undoing her buttons, exposing the tops of the breasts that have been the object of my desire for many years now. With the last button undone, I slide her blouse up and over her up-stretched arms and let it fall to the floor, exposing her toned upper body--naked but for a bra, which I unclasp and toss aside. I lick around her turgid nipples, listening as her breath quickens. She makes a move to touch me--perhaps to undress me--but I stop her. We'll get to that, but I just want to taste her. To smell her. To hear her. To feel her. I use my hands to rub the muscles at the fronts of her shoulders as I kiss and lick her sexy breasts. Ever so slowly, I work my way down her flat tummy. When I arrive at the waist of her skirt, she lifts her legs again, allowing me to pull it off and toss it aside with her other clothes, exposing a sexy thong that does little to cover her moistening pussy. I'll come back to that, too, I think, as I kiss my way down her right leg, feeling the shape of her musculature with my fingertips as I go. She's surprised, but she relaxes as I approach the first of two sexy feet. When I arrive there, I take the time to massage her foot-- doubtless sore from wearing heels all day--with my fingers. As I do this, I gently kiss the contours of her high arch and pop each of her pretty toes into my mouth in turn. I rub the ball of her foot pretty hard with my thumbs, and she gasps softly, reaching to rub her clit slowly with one of her delicate hands. I move on to her left foot, which I treat with the same loving attention before kissing my way back up the leg towards her now-soaking crotch. Wen my face arrives at her pussy once again, I gently take her hand, damp with her juices, and slowly--seductively--lick the tips of her fingers. Then I release her hand and yank at her sodden panties, and she lifts her sexy ass off of her chair to enable me to slide them off. Her pussy now bear, I restrain my impulse to attack it hard with my lips and tongue, opting to start out by licking in slow, gentle circles around her clit. She begins to thrust her pussy at my face, and I gradually increase and alter both the spead and pressure of my ministrations. I switch from making circles with my tongue to drawing random shapes, and she responds by swinging her gorgeous legs on top of my shoulders to make it easier for her to grind her pussy into my playful lips and tongue. Her breaths are becoming more ragged now, and little sexy moans are beginning to escape from her parted lips. As I continue my assault on her engorged clit, her moans become cries, and I feel her hands grasp the back of my head--fingers entwining in and pulling furiously at my hair,--pushing me even deeper into her craven c**t as her body tenses, then quakes in a shattering orgasm.
As the quaking begins to subside, Shannon pushes my face away, slides her lovely feet to the floor, and pushes me roughly to my feet, Wordlessly, but with moans of raw, animal lust, she tears at my shirt. At least one button flies off, and I'm sure it won't be found until months later by an unsuspecting janitor. She dives at me, kissing her own juices off of my soaked face, sliding down to my hairy chest, then to my taught stomach. Deftly, she unbuckles my pants and, through a series of fluid motions, she has my pants and underwear off and around my ankles. My rock-hard cock, which is already dripping precum, is ready for her. But she doesn't start with it. She takes time to tease me--touching me softly with her gorgeous fingertips and gently licking my balls. She looks up at me with a smile, and I stare back at her with raw desire. Unthinking, I reach down and lift her into the air, stepping out of the remainder of my clothes and towards the nearest wall. As her back makes contact, I feel her wrap those long, beautiful legs around my waist, and my grateful cock enters the whole that it has been wanting to enter since the first day I laid my eyes on this vision of beauty. I use my arms and my pelvis to regulate the speed of the pounding that I'm administering, and the force of our fucking soon sends Shannon into another bout of ecstasy.
I know that it's almost over, so I slow down and, with our bodies still joined, I lower both of us to the floor. I lift her legs to my shoulders, leaning back slightly to enable her to put her pretty feet in my face as I continue to pound her delightful pussy. I hold her right ankle with my left hand, guiding her delicious toes into my waiting mouth. With my right hand, I play with her swollen clit. I'm close now. Very close. I feel the orgasm building in the base of my spine. My upper body experiences a wave of warmth as I begin to shoot spurt after spurt of semen into her waiting hole. My orgasm, coupled with the attention that I am paying to her toes and clit, sends her into one final series of convultions. We collapse, totally sweaty, totally spent, and totally satisfied.