A Wifey for the Bad Boy(72)
When my alarm went off the next morning I was not as energetic as I had been the day before. I dragged myself down the stairs and made a protein shake for breakfast. Josh may have been gone, but I still wanted to improve myself. I still wanted to look amazing, not for Josh and not for Alan but finally for myself.
I dressed slowly that morning and headed out the door. I must have looked like a mess when I walked into the office because Alan immediately asked me what was wrong. I told him that it had been a long night and that it was just marriage problems. I did not want to tell him I had asked my husband to leave, I was afraid I would scare him away.
Alan took me in his arms and I began crying. I did not want to cry, I did everything that I could to stop it but my emotions were on overload. Alan just held me telling me that it would be okay. He told me that if there was anything that I needed, he would get it for me. He said he would do anything for me.
I looked up at Alan as he wiped the tears out of my eyes and wondered why he was so kind to me, but he did not allow my thoughts to linger, he pressed his lips against mine and gently bit my lip.
I parted my lips, allowing him to kiss me. I felt his tongue slide into my mouth and flick at my tongue. Warmth ran over me like a flood and all of my worries were gone.
Alan tugged at my clothes and I could feel his cock swelling. I needed him right then and reached down between us rubbing my hand along the length of his shaft on the outside of his pants. Alan let out a moan as he pulled his lips from mine. I could tell that he was surprised at my aggressiveness, but I needed him to take the pain away right then. Alan pulled my shirt over my head and quickly removed my skirt. I was left in nothing but a bra and panties. Alan pushed me over to his desk as he unbuckled my bra.
He knew how badly I needed him and he was going to do whatever it took to make me feel better. Alan quickly bent me over his desk and pressed his hands between my thighs. I was wetter than I had realized and his fingers easily slid inside of me.
I had never felt anything like what he was doing to me in that second, it was if he was reaching every sensitive part of my body at the same time and I almost instantly began to feel as if electricity was flooding through my body.
I had no control over myself and was nothing more than putty in his hands. I wanted to scream out his name but I knew that was not an option, I knew that we could not be heard by the other staff.
I pushed hard against his hand, knowing that I was not far from being pushed over the edge. Alan not wanting me to cum so quickly removed his fingers from my pussy and replaced them with his cock.
I felt him press against my opening forcing it to spread for him. Slowly he pushed his cock inside of my body gently allowing my muscles to stretch around it. I moaned with each inch he inserted into me, he filled me up completely.
Finally, he had his entire cock inside of me and I knew that if he were any bigger I would not have been able to handle him. He slowly began to pull out gently at first, but once I had adjusted to him he began to speed up. Alan grabbed my hips and began pounding into me hard. Within a few minutes I could feel his hot fluids filling my pussy. It had not taken very long, but I was more than happy and would have been completely satisfied for the rest of the day but Alan had other plans.
He quickly pulled his cock out of me and turned me over on his desk. Papers flew all over the floor as he pushed everything out of my way. He pushed my legs apart and quickly planted his face in my pussy. I could feel his cum dripping out of me onto his desk, but he did not seem to care. He began sucking on my clit sending waves of pleasure, through my entire body.
Alan reached up with one hand and grabbed one of my hard nubs, pinching and twisting it until I did not think I could take any more. He slid his other hand over my ass, parting my cheeks and pressing against my tight ass hole. He used the cum that was dripping out of my pussy to lube his finger and began pressing it into me.
My muscles had begun to tighten, causing it to become harder for him to push his finger into my ass. This was one thing that Josh had tried on several occasions, but I had stopped him. Today I was in no mood to try and stop anything. I took a deep breath, allowing my body to relax and Alan slowly slid his finger into my ass. He began pumping as he flicked at my clit with his tongue.
At that point I wished that I had allowed Josh to penetrate my ass all the times that he had tried. It was such an amazing feeling and had me on edge in a matter of seconds.
I quickly came for Alan and he slid his finger out of me. Alan looked up at me, “Feeling better yet,” he asked.
I smiled as I looked down at him. I could see my pussy juices on his chin and could smell our fluids mixed. I remember thinking that I could fuck him all day and never want to stop. I sat up on his desk and wrapped my arms around his neck. I began kissing him, tasting my pussy juices and his cum mingled together on his breath. I was feeling better, but I was not done.