“Oh, Bill…” I whisper. He keeps moving his fist around inside me, pressing the walls of my pussy hard. I whimper and moan, trying to be quiet. Suddenly I arch my back and groan uncontrollably as ecstasy rips through me intensely. I relax and another orgasm clenches my pussy up and I arch my back and moan again. I feel a gush of cum spill out of me onto the floor. Bill slides his fist out of me. He is panting. I unhook my heels from the desk and let my legs dangle off the edge.
He quickly picks me up and turns me over. He gently lays me on the desk face down, with my legs down the side. I moan. He brings over a plastic stool that was near the bookshelves and kneels on it at the end of the desk. That puts him at the perfect height. He shoves his hard cock quickly into my slippery cunt. Then he pulls it out again. I feel him part my ass cheeks with his hands as he works his dick into my anus. I moan as I feel his hard cock fill my tight hole.
He is shaking as he starts to thrust into me. It is so tight. He fills me up. He thrusts slowly at first, but quickly picks up speed. I start to pant and moan and lift my head off the desk. I start to grunt quietly with each thrust. His dick is hitting my pleasure spots hard.
He is panting and grunting too as he fucks my ass. I start to whimper as he gets deep inside. He is frantically fucking me. I reach in front of me and grip the side of the desk. I just need something to hold onto. I clench my pussy muscles as he fucks and I feel pleasure start to burn through me.
“Ugghhhhh!” I yell fairly loudly. I feel pleasure burst through my ass and pussy and tingle out to the rest of my body.
He grunts and gasps as he shoves a few more rapid-fire thrusts into my anus. Then he grunts loudly too and cums inside my ass. Then he leans forward on my body, panting and sweating. We are a mess. A blissed out mess. He catches his breath and pulls out of my anus and stands up. He starts putting his office back together and dressing. I can barely move.
Later at home we both quietly go to our bedrooms. I hear him in the shower. I let him finish. When he is back in his room, I go take a shower too. I am still wobbly from sex, but I feel better when I’m all clean again. I put on my pajamas, little shorts and a tank top, and I curl up in bed with wet hair. I fall asleep.
Later I wake up. Someone is in my little twin sized bed with me. I feel his hand slide up under my tank top to caress my bare breast. I flinch a little.
“Shh…” Bill says behind me. “It’s me.”
“Oh,” I say, and immediately my pussy gets wet. He is spooning me. He suddenly grabs me and rolls us over so he is on his back and I am on my back on top of him, staring up at the glow-in-the-dark star stickers on my ceiling. He pushes my tank top up to expose my breasts and starts to fondle them.
“I’m sorry about before,” he says quietly. “At my office. I’m sorry I’m a pervert.”
“It’s okay,” I say. “I’m a pervert too.”
He massages my breasts more roughly now.
“I love you, Erica.”
“I love you too, Bill,” I say. I am distracted by his rubbing of my tits. I start to moan.
He massages me harder. I start to pant. I feel his cock grow hard underneath me.
“Daddy,” I say breathlessly, “will you suck my tits?”
He quickly turns me over on top of him and lifts my torso above his face. I hang on to the headboard as he hungrily takes one of my tits into his mouth. He sucks it hard.
“Oh, God, Daddy,” I say with lust. My heart is pounding. He massages the other tit as he sucks. I can feel pleasure build up in my uterus, but this is impossible. We aren’t having sex. Still I feel it. He switches to the other breast, devouring it with a hungry kiss. I groan. I spread my legs and start to hump his stomach. He reaches down with one hand and starts to massage my clit. He keeps sucking my tit. I moan loudly. I stop humping.
“Oh, Daddy, oh God!” I say as the orgasm finally comes to a head. It bursts through my pussy and I groan loudly. “UGGHH!” I feel it surge up my body and tingle outward. I am panting still. He stops sucking my tit. He pulls me down to lie on his chest. I catch my breath.
“Are you tired of being fucked by me?” Bill asks me seriously.
“No,” I answer quickly. “Never.” He gently pulls my tank top the rest of the way off. Then he pulls his own T-shirt off. He pulls my pajama shorts and panties down and I wiggle out of them. Then he pulls his own pajama pants and boxers off. He gets up and pulls me up and sets me up on the bed on all fours. Then he climbs onto the bed behind me. I am shivering again, so excited. I can feel his hard cock bump up against my butt.
“You’re not sore are you?” he asks seriously.