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So recently has been a bit of a dry spell. Work and family life have been getting very much in the way my horny desires. I actually can’t remember the last time me and the husband had any time together and I hadn’t had time at work to get up to anything at all. My office chair was dry and the bathroom remained quiet!
Then out of the blue Dan, my old fuck buddy, contacted me through work. I hadn’t heard from him in like 5 years, but it immediately took me back to my twenties again with those feelings of immense anticipation and a desire to be royally fucked. We had always kind of been in similar roles, just at opposite ends of the state. This had given us the unforgettable time at a conference where we spotted one another and spent the whole time cumming over tables.
Anyway, it turns out Dan was now repping for his company. This meant lots of travel and meeting up with other firms, doing similar business and so on. It turns out he had recognised my company from our former life and looked me up. He was newly single and wanted to know if we had a suitable conference room… The thoughts of that day sent shivers of delight through me. I was glad that I knew what he meant and the work email filter didn’t! I think I skipped round that afternoon, with thoughts of what we used to get up to running through my head.
A few days later I found out the details of his meeting and as luck would have it, Mary my manager, was on vacation so asked me to step in for her. She assured me there wouldn’t be anything hard to deal with. I kind of laughed it off, thinking I knew otherwise and she looked at me quizzically. As it happens in our building we do have a suitable meeting room, was then my immediate thought. I let Dan know with the appropriate level of professional wording.
The day of the meeting rolled round super fast. I was kind of nervous, as I hadn’t seen Dan in so long and had two kids in the meantime. I was trim, but nowhere near how he would remember me. That morning, I meticulously picked out the shortest and lowest cut dress I thought I could get away with at work. It was a navy blue number, with a deep plunging neck V, a cinched in waistband, and a light skirt that sat comfortably above the knee. Luckily I even had underwear to match, with a dark blue lacy set comprising a bra that if anything was a little too small and a cute thong with rose detailing.
I laid them out on the bed, then hopped into the shower. I made sure I was nicely trimmed not even knowing whether we would get a chance for anything. My heart was already racing, my mind running wild. I dug out my jeweled plug, that I hadn’t used in ages and gently slid it into my ass. It was so tight! As I pulled up my panties, I gently brushed over my clit. This sent tingles through me, to the point where I couldn’t help but go back in for more. I stood there, only in my thong, rubbing Ankara escort my throbbing clit. It was then I could feel my pussy getting hot and wet through the lace. I knew Dan would love the thought of me sitting there all day in wet cummy panties and to be honest so did I.
It didn’t take long until my knees were buckling and my lungs gasped for air as I came with a whisper so as not to let on. My thong was soaked as I put on my bra and pulled over my dress. It felt so good as I smoothed my dress down over my tingling post organic body. I ran down to put on the biggest work heels I have and ran out the door. I think I deliberately avoided the family, as today was for me and me alone. That and my face was probably still pretty red from my solo exploits.
Arriving at work, I had a quick check in the bathroom to make sure I hadn’t soaked through my dress again (that wouldn’t have been ideal) and tasted myself (I tasted awesome by the way). At my desk I couldn’t sit still. The plug in my ass ached from the stretch and I kept rocking back and forth to feel it inside me. The meeting wasn’t for hours and there was no way I could concentrate. Who knows what the others thought, maybe they thought I was high or something. I doubt they thought I was horny, restless and sitting in cummy panties.
The time came, I stood up, smoothed out my dress taking care to gently brush over my pussy again and then headed up to the meeting room. As soon as I walked in, my eyes locked with Dan’s. He looked me up and down before reaching out for a formal handshake, keeping up the pretence that we had never met and certainly never had an ongoing fuck buddy type relationship. I sat down on they opposite side of the table, to Dan and the meeting began.
Two hours of men talking business passed, there was no way I could recall anything that was said even though I would interject at times to seem interested. In truth all I could think of was how I wanted Dan to hike up my dress and take me up against the wall, then bent over the desk! The only excitement was when Dan “dropped” his pen and ducked under the table. I opened my legs as wide as I could, to ensure he got a good view up my skirt. The look he shot me afterwards, was enough to say it had worked.
As the meeting closed the senior staff on either side carried on talking and walking out the door. I made a point of making small talk with Dan, offering to show him out. In what seemed like forever, everyone else left the room. Leaving the two of us together, alone.
I made my way round to Dan’s side of the table and sat on the edge, stretching out my long legs in front of him and leaning back, so my hair fell away behind me, before flicking it up again provocatively. Dan didn’t say much other than “Jess, you haven’t changed have you, you’ve still got it”. I merely replied with “got what?” Before once again Ankara escort bayan spreading my legs and then standing from the table.
At that moment, Dan reached out and pulled me close with his hand firmly squeezing my ass. “One fine ass” he said before spanking me hard. So hard in fact, I thought it would surely have been heard outside! Embraced firmly in his arms, we kissed passionately. His hands ran down my back again squeezing my ass over my dress, before sliding underneath and groping at my bare skin. His fingertips played with the lace of my thong between my ass cheeks, pulling the material right against my clit, and occasionally pulling at the plug in my ass hole.
My hands found their way familiarly to the front of his pants. I could feel how hard he was underneath as I gently rubbed his cock. He let out a slight sigh as I touched him. His squeezing got firmer and he ran his nails down my back, before they ran down and round to my pussy. By now, I was wet, and I mean really wet. My panties were soaked as Dan rubbed my cum gently over them before slipping them aside to gently part my lips with his finger tip. I almost came there and then, before regaining my composure. Instead I felt my juices drip down my leg.
I unzipped his pants and pulled out his large and very firm cock, whilst digging my nails into his balls. I needed him inside me and he knew it. The tip of his cock shone with pre cum, which looked at though it could drip any second with each and every pulse. He pushed me against the table, then lifted my ass up on top. He then got to his knees and pulled down my soaked thong, before sucking my clit hard. I squealed a little as I felt his hot tongue inside my pussy, licking and sucking the cum from between my lips.
Dan then stood, pulled my legs apart and slid deep inside me. His fingers ran down my inner thighs and he thrust hard. It felt so good, I would have screamed if he hadn’t stuffed my panties into my mouth. The pace was frantic, we didn’t know how long we’d got in the room. The pace was in fact so fast that after a while my breasts bounced themselves out of my bra (I knew it was too small). This pushed them up and out of my dress, which only turned Dan in even more. He leaned over me, to suck my nipples and pinch them between his fingers. With his hand still wet from my pussy, he drew small shiny circles around my areolas with my cum. This made my nipples very hard.
It wasn’t long before Dan was cumming inside me. The site of me laid out on the desk, with my skirt up round my waist and my tits bouncing out of my dress was too much for him. His thrusts were deep as he filled me. His hot cum flowed inside my pussy, dripping out around the sides of his cock. A stream of cream ran down to my asshole. At that moment he pulled out my plug, dropping it to the floor and slid a finger into my ass, which tipped me Escort Ankara over the edge. I was so glad he remembered about that!
My face flushed red, deep breathing through my panties and with my hips bucking I came. I hadn’t squirted in so long, I was surprised as cum gushed from my pussy. My ass rose with my hips and fell back into a puddle. I felt it run up my ass and back, making a very large sex mess. Dan pulled out both his cock and his finger and it was only fair that I cleaned him up. I stood, took his shaft into my mouth and sucked it clean of our combined cum. I then set to, using whatever I could find to clean up my mess! As I stood, I could feel Dan’s warm cum, running out of me and down my legs. I couldn’t however find my panties to contain it, which moments before had been in my mouth muffling my orgasms.
Bent over, looking under the table, Dan gently rimmed my gaped asshole with his finger tip. I shuddered with pleasure, as the sensation was heightened using our cum as lube to gently skip inside. Dan then spanked my bare ass as my dress had completely ridden up. Without thinking I screamed, I couldn’t help it. Just then Helen, one of my colleagues, came in to see what the scream was about. I quickly got to my feet and stood there, flushed next to a clearly very wet table, I just said I’d been clumsy and spilled a drink. I think she bought it, in any case she left quickly. I just hope she didn’t see my ass or indeed clock the room smelled like sex! Shit, had I even put my breasts away, where was my plug?
Not wishing to risk anyone else walking in, I took Dan out of the building to his car. Not before he’d pinned me to the wall to kiss me, whilst once again finding my ass hole with his finger. As he drove off, he waved with my panties hanging from his fingers. I should have known he’d taken them, but at least they weren’t on the floor of the room which I definitely needed to clean! It still makes me hot, to think he got a kick from taking them from me. He still loved my ass and I bet they smelled so good for him as they were soaked. Just hope no one saw. It was never this risky in my twenties!
I walked back into the building, very aware that I was dripping cum, had no panties on, and was wearing a pretty short dress with my breasts awkwardly shoved back into my bra. With each stride my inner thighs rubbed cum back and forth until they were dry and sticky. I just about managed to clean up, the thick pools of Dan’s cum, mixed with my juices on the table before once again Helen came back to see what I was doing. I half suspect she thought something was up, but doubt she would have the imagination to dream up what had actually happened.
The debrief meeting in the afternoon was fun, I sat cross legged and flushed as the seniors gave their take on the day. They even commented on how well Dan and I could work together, which I thought was fair considering I was full of his cum and riding on his orgasmic high as he drove off with my wet panties in his hand. I left quickly, pulling my dress down to ensure I retained my modesty. Oh to have been twenty again!
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