Married Office Lady

Ever since the first day I arrived at the office, I wanted to sleep with Sister Aubrey. Her seductive eyes screamed that she was a vixen.

On Friday, after dinner, we took a walk together. I accompanied her back to the office, and I don't know who made the first move, but somehow, half-pushing, half-yielding, we ended up holding hands all the way back. Her figure was so stunning that every male colleague drooled over her: about 166 cm tall, fair-skinned, with striking features, long hair, and an indescribable, sultry sexual allure. When colleagues teased about her, honestly, I could totally understand. During idle moments at work, I'd flirt a bit, get a little thrill.

Back to the point--when we were almost at her office building, I said, "Your office is close."

She replied, "Yeah."

Seizing the moment, I leaned in and gave her a goodbye kiss on the cheek. Instantly, her face flushed red. I noticed when I moved to kiss her, her lips instinctively leaned toward me too, but with so many passersby, I didn't dare kiss her openly the first time we dined alone. Her face, though, was as red as an apple. I knew she had a husband, but the thing is, I had the office to myself too.

We immediately embraced and kissed passionately. Honestly, I'd never met someone so direct, so unpretentious, so perfectly in sync, like fire igniting.

Our bodies pressed completely together. My hands roamed all over her body, and she wasn't shy either--her hands explored my back, feeling my broad shoulders...

My unrestrained hands wandered freely over this beauty's body, caressing up and down. Gradually, amid her heavy breathing, my hands moved toward her full breasts. My thigh parted her legs, clad in a short skirt, and I rubbed the depths of my thigh against her inner thighs, circling, making her moan.

I leaned closer, gently pulling her into my arms. Standing face-to-face, our bodies pressed together, her curvaceous figure--ample in the front, perky in the back--her full breasts against my chest, made my breathing quicken. I whispered in her ear, "You smell so good! Your skin is so soft."

Then I kissed her earlobe, my lips and tongue slowly moving downward. Her breathing grew rapid in response, her fiery passion nearly melting me. Our tongues tangled, exploring each other's mouths.

Of course, my hands didn't stay idle. From stroking her back to kneading her hips, I lifted her skirt and slipped my hands inside, rubbing over her panties, gripping firmly, intensifying the pressure, stoking her desire.

My hands slithered like snakes over her back and hips. Soon, they slipped past the barrier of her clothes, roaming directly over her smooth, fair skin, kneading her hips.

Our bodies still pressed together, my erection boldly prodding her, making her body burn hotter. After undoing two or three buttons on her blouse, I revealed a pink lace demi-cup bra, gently cradling her 35C assets. I crouched slightly, burying my face in her neck, my lips and tongue wandering from her fair neck to the valley between her breasts, while my hands continued kneading her plump hips and thighs.

She couldn't hold back anymore and started moaning softly. I stood up, pulled her toward the bed, and let her lie down... "Ah... ah..." she gasped.

Sister Aubrey's pussy was so tender, not at all like that of a woman who'd given birth. The faint musky scent drove me wild.

My 16cm-long cock thrust toward her womb, and she felt the tip, which she'd sucked earlier, pulsing inside her abdomen. Though not thick, the tingling sensation of it hitting her womb made her pussy clench instinctively.

The tight grip of her vagina around my cock created an indescribable pleasure. I couldn't help but wiggle my hips, stirring inside her a few times before slowly pulling out, my long cock glistening with her juices.

When the tip reached her entrance, I swiftly thrust back into her hot, juicy pussy, the head grinding against her womb before slowly withdrawing again.

After repeating this several times, she couldn't hold back, secretly bucking her hips and clenching her pussy. When I ground against her womb, she let out, "Ohh... ohh..." moans, her watery almond eyes shimmering with a hazy glow, her flushed face radiating a peachy allure. That shy yet lascivious expression drove me wild. I thrust forward hard with a "smack!"--the sound of our bodies colliding. She arched her neck, her brows furrowed, letting out a nasal moan.

"Mmm..."

So deep... I can't take it... my womb feels so sore...

Her body's weight seemed to rest on the tip of my long cock as its anchor. Panting heavily, I tugged down the straps of her creamy-white bra, forcing her to bare her snowy breasts, then pressed my hands onto them.

God... what gorgeous tits...

I hoisted her long, silk-stockinged legs high and pounded her with all my strength, faster and faster. My fingers dug into her jiggling breasts, and I relentlessly fucked her tender pussy.

My 16cm cock relentlessly assaulted her swaying body. She gritted her teeth, enduring the jolts radiating from her womb, only letting out "Mmm... mmm..." moans. Her juices kept gushing, and I felt them splashing onto my thighs. While fucking her, I gasped, "You... you're such a vixen..."

"Mmm... mmm... it's too much... I... oh... ugh... I can't take it... oh..."

The sound of our union filled the air with wet "squelch, squelch, squelch" noises. I pumped my hips like a bellows, rapidly ravishing her.

Suddenly, I grabbed her thighs and pressed them toward her chest, aiming for an even deeper angle. I saw her glistening juices slowly seeping from her tender pussy, still impaled by my cock, trickling down her crack onto the tatami... I plunged my cock deep into her, each thrust and withdrawal more stimulating than before.

This folded position made her feel my blazing shaft mercilessly pounding her depths, as if each thrust stabbed straight into her womb.

"Oh... oh... oh... too deep... I'll die... ohh... ugh... spare me..."

Her pleading, sultry moans drove me insane, and I played the role of a wild bee ravaging a flower with reckless abandon.

"Hah... hah... feels good, doesn't it... say it... say it..."

"Mmm... yes... I... it feels so good..." She was now fucked into a state of ecstasy, folded like a treasure, letting me thrust to my heart's content, her juices still flowing endlessly.

"Oh... oh... mmm... so good... ugh... I'm gonna come... I'm gonna come... ah..."

Her vagina suddenly clenched tight, gripping my cock so I couldn't move. It felt enveloped by soft, scorching flesh, and then a gush of sticky fluid hit my tip. My legs trembled, and with an "Ahh!" I shot my load, my cum spurting fiercely from the tip.

My hips jerked as I came, pinning her so she couldn't move. She, too, was climaxing, her mouth open, gasping faintly, "Eee..."

You could hear her faint voice, the sound of her womb reacting to the hot jets of my cum. Her pussy pulsed, sucking my semen dry.

From then on, we fucked like crazy whenever we got the chance.

(End of Chapter)