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The Lunchtime Encounter

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The Lunchtime Encounter by by GRBADGRAM@AOL.COM (GRBADGRAM@aol.com)He has waited long enough. He can't concentrate for thinking of how her lips will feel around his hard cock. He just knows that TODAY is the day. He has been at work for an hour and accomplished nothing. He knows that he won't be good for anything until he has felt her lips giving him the pleasure that he has been dreaming of for so long. One quick phone call and he knows that it will happen today. He hurries to his car, trying to look casual but sure that anyone can see the lust burning in his eyes. As he drives, he can't keep his hand from his cock and strokes it through his slacks. He knows that he must stop. He is so hard knowing what awaits him when he reaches his destination. Finally, he arrives. He can barely concentrate long enough to park and put the car in gear. He shuts off the engine and automatically puts his keys in his pocket as he races up onto the deck. At the door, he pauses to knock, but decides to just go in instead. He stops just inside the door. He is surprised,k but very pleased as he sees that she is there, waiting. Soft music is playing and she is sitting in a chair waiting for him. She has her eyes covered with a mask, and smiles as she hears him enter. She calls his name in a low, sexy voice, "TK, have you finally come? Are you ready for me to taste you?" He can hear the desire in her voice and can barely stand for wanting her. She is as eager as he is and slides down to her knees, waiting impatiently for his hardness against her lips. She reaches up with her hands to pull him to her. She nuzzles and nips at his cock through his slacks. She moans at how hard he is, and he can feel her hands tremble as she unhooks his button and slides his zipper down. She is pleased that he has removed his underwear. His rigid manhood is now in her cool hands and being stroked softly. As his slacks slide to the floor he feels one of her hands gently grasp his sac and roll his balls around with her gentle fingers. Her tongue reaches out to the tip of his dick, and she begins to slowly taste and tease him. He feels a very strong urge to thrust his hardness between her soft, red lips and into her throat. He is overcome with lust, but controls himself wanting to know how long she will wait to suck his entire cock into her mouth. Anxious for the feelings that he knows her mouth will cause in him, but enjoying the anticipation also, he barely manages to wait. Then, with her hands still stroking him he hears her voice again, low and hesitant. "So, you want me to be your slut? To suck you often? I'm ready, anytime and anywhere." At that he feels her hands leave his shaft and grab his ass to bring him forward as she opens her mouth and engulfs his cock in one swift movement. He knows such pleasure, and is overwhelmed. He knows how hard it was for her to tell him that, and it makes his cock harder than it has ever been. He holds her head in place by her long, lovely hair and very few strokes later he is cumming. He is filling her mouth with his warm seed and she is swallowing it all. Oh god, he has waited so long and now knows that his dreams are real. She is moaning as much as he is and continues to suck on his manhood after he is drained. He feels as good as he ever thought that he would and soon feels himself harden and fill her mouth again. He wraps her soft hair around his fingers and fucks her mouth with renewed energy. She is running her hands and fingers all over his body, wherever she can reach. He feels her nails scratch down his ass and thighs to his feet. Her fingers stroke and caress each toe and he feels the need building in his loins. She continues to tease his body, roaming from legs to ass, from ass to balls. She sucks him with her only thought being for his pleasure. She reaches up under his shirt and teases his nipples. She lightly caresses them until they are hard. As she feels his cock twitching in her mouth and knows that he will soon be offering her more of his most vital fluids, she begins to pinch his nipples. This sends electrical shocks from his nipples to his cock and he calls her name as he once again fills her mouth and hears her swallowing it all. He is still in her mouth and he has to push her away. She moans softly, but acquiesces. He sees a drop of two of his cum on her lips, and reaches his finger out to wipe it off. She grabs his hand and licks his fingers off with a moan. "Practice makes perfect." she whispers and smiles. He knows that she has learned to accept swallowing a man's seed just for him. His "lunchtime" fantasy has been just the motivation that she needed. He pulls her close and kisses her thoroughly. His tongue wraps around hers and she moans into his mouth. He fondles her breasts, and pinches her nipples as she had done to his. He reaches under her dress to find her bare pussy, wet and wanting to be filled with his long, hard cock. His cock has risen again and he tells her to kneel so that he can fuck her. As she does, he lifts the skirt over her ass. He teases her hard clit with his cock and slips the head into her wet hole. She is so tight and wet that he thrusts the rest of his cock into her in one quick thrust. As he pulls out, he hears her moan his name and tell him to fuck her hard and fast. He grabs her hips and starts thrusting his hardness in and out with as much speed and force as possible. He can feel that she is stroking her hard clit. As her moans come closer together he feels her fingers moving faster and knows that her orgasm is fast approaching. He feels her thrusting back at him and as she explodes he feels the spasms of her pussy on his cock and he can hold back no longer. He moans her name and fills the depths of her pussy with his sperm. He sits on the floor, spent from this final act. She sits beside him, with her arms around his waist and her head on his chest. He strokes her hair and kisses the top of her head. After their breathing steadies, he gently pushes her away and kisses her again. He rises and finds his pants. When he is ready to leave, he looks down at her and sees that she is still wearing the blindfold. He takes her hands to help her to rise and then he puts his hand under her chin to raise her lips to his and softly kisses her. He turns to go and she says, "Anytime. Anywhere." He chuckles, and just before he closes the door he leans his head back in and says, "Soon." and then he is gone. He returns to work, but continues to relive what they have just shared. He picks up the phone and calls her again. He hears her quiet voice, and is hard once more. As he starts to speak, someone arrives at his desk and the demands of his job come crashing down on him. He casually tells her that they will have lunch soon, knowing that she will know what he means, and then he hangs up. As he turns to deal with his visitor, he thinks about how glad she will be when he reveals himself to her at lunch. "Soon!" he thinks and turns to his work, reluctantly.