Kissing Colleagues
Rose hadn’t seen him for a while. Steve occasionally sent her a text to say “hi”. They only worked together for a short period of time so didn’t really know each other that well, but there was chemistry between them that others had noted. They were comfortable with each other and it showed. She liked him, thought he was very handsome. Blonde, tall and with a strong physique, Steve was a nice guy with a quick smile and easy going nature. A guy that was very easy to like and she was disappointed to learn that he was leaving her office, to work in a different industry.
Steve called the office frequently after he left, just to chat and catch up with the others, his old workmates. They ran into each other sometimes at functions or if there were gatherings with mutual friends. He was always friendly to her and they often found themselves chatting quietly together, away from the others.
They last saw each other at a birthday party for one of their friends, and chatted together for a while. He hinted that he found her attractive, that he had been interested in her for a while but found it hard to do anything about as he was married. Rose knew that, and was mildly flattered by his attention. She didn’t realize that he looked at her with anything else in mind, other than being a friend. She was alert for any signals he was giving, and that night he sent out a few.
Soon they were talking and messaging each other frequently and one day she knew that he wasn’t very busy so invited him to visit her at her new place of employment. She had taken on a managerial position which gave her greater freedom and more chance to slip away. He was keen to catch up and soon was knocking on her door. She poured him a drink and sat beside him on the sofa, her skirt riding up her thighs, he noticed that she was wearing stockings. She had started to take extra care of herself and her appearance, making an effort to feel sensual in her skin, and her demeanor. She felt more sexier than she had for a long time and he noticed, sitting closer, his hand resting between them, slightly touching her skin as she set her glass down on the table. Her eyes were shining in the light and he noticed her breathing coming shorter and faster as her breasts lifted against her shirt.
She laid her arm along the back of the couch, moving closer to him as he leaned to her, his eyes resting on her mouth. He moved his hand to rest between her knees and she gasped at his touch. It was electric and sent a shock wave through her. Instantly they could feel the tension in the air and the passion they felt rise. Something needed to be done and soon, the need was urgent, they both wanted release. He leaned into her and kissed her, her mouth giving way to him and allowing him entrance with his tongue. Hot and probing, he kissed her and she responded, pressing her breasts to him, opening her thighs as his hand slide further up to feel her smooth skin at the top of her stockings. They paused as there was a knock at her door…
She returned and locked the door behind her, turning the lights down low. Walking toward him she was aware of his eyes on her, watching her every movement. She stood in front of him and instead of sitting beside him she pulled her skirt up and straddled him, holding him tight between her thighs. Her hips were caressed as he brought his hands up and pulled her down onto him. She could feel his hard erection through her panties. She moved against him, making circular motions with her hips that rubbed her clit, stimulating herself against his hardness. He pulled her harder down on him and pulled her head down to his and kissed her with an intensity that left her breathless. She’d not felt like this in a long time, even with her current lover. The erotic and passion turned her veins into rivers of fire. His hands were running through her hair, caressing her neck and pulling her closer to him as he watched her eyes close in pleasure. She tilted her head back and moaned deeply in her throat as he kissed and nibbled his way down her neck to her breasts.
He watched as she undid her buttons, amused to see her hands shaking slightly. She always came across as in control, so cool and aloof but he realized that was a front, that she was nervous to expose herself to him. He pulled her blouse free from her skirt and slid it off her shoulders, caressing each one with his mouth, kissing it and tasting her skin. Clean, fresh and smooth, he breathed in her scent and closed his eyes. Rose reached behind her to undo her lacy red bra, freeing her generous breasts and allowing them to fall heavily between them. Steve cupped one in his hands and smiled as he brought it up to his mouth, sucking on her nipple and teasing the hardening bud with his tongue. She gasped and pulled his head closer to her chest, wanting him to suck harder, to take as much into his mouth as he could. His fingers were playing with her other breast, feeling the nipple react to his touch. She was in heaven and they had not even gotten naked… yet.
Her hands pulled his shirt up and she started stroking his belly, his muscles reacting beneath her nails. She was enjoying the feel of the heat of his body, his skin against hers. She touched his nipples and he jerked, not realizing that he was super sensitive. She bent her head and gently and slowly circled his nipples with her tongue, being careful not to over-stimulate him, she wanted to please him as he was pleasing her. They were teasing, both doing as they were having done, dancing in tune and beat with one another. She raised her head and met him in a kiss as his hands lifted her skirt above her waist. He stood up while holding her to him, showing her his power and his desire as she felt herself being rubbed against his groin.
He released her and allowed her to slide down his body, he stood slightly taller than her and definitely broader. His shoulders were muscular and his arms were strong due to time at the gym and sports. She loved feeling a well toned body beneath her hands, enjoying the way his movements were fluid, strong and very masculine. She knelt before him and undid his belt, watching his face as he gazed at her. Rose slowly undid his zipper, licking her lips as she did, imagining his cock, how it would look, feel and importantly taste.
Steve had no idea that she liked to suck cocks. He was impressed that she could take him all in his mouth, as he was rather well endowed, but she did. His cock entered her mouth slowly and she took it all. Her nose brushed against his pubic hair, and she sucked hungrily at him, flicking her tongue as she pulled her head away and withdrew him from her mouth. She slid her mouth around it again and rolled her tongue around Steve’s thick shaft. Rose loved sucking cocks, it made her wet and she couldn’t help but finger herself as she was sucking. Her finger slid easily inside her pussy lips, and rubbing her clit. He noticed her playing with her clit and her mouth was amazing, he didn’t want to cum just yet so he pulled out of her beautiful mouth and pulled her up to stand beside him.
He lay Rose down on the sofa and knelt between her thighs. She watched as he pulled her lacy red panties down, raising her hips to help with their removal. Her hand went to cover her pussy lips but Steve brushed them aside as he spread her legs and lowered his head to flick his tongue around her clit. Her cunt started to pulsate, his fingers probing as his tongue flicked in between her lips, over her clit and following his fingers into her wet pussy. He stroked her from the inside, finding her g-spot. Rose bucked her hips against Steve’s face as she wriggled in pleasure, trying to get away and trying to get more at the same time. She could feel her muscles clench down on his fingers, as she pulled his face into her pussy, encouraging him to lick her more, to suck her clit as he smoothly slid his fingers along her cunt walls, repeating the movement till she was drenched. He raised his head and smiled at Rose, looking into her eyes as he kissed her, fully allowing her to taste herself, to lick her juices from his lips and his tongue. He continued to finger her clit as he kissed her, feeling her muscles contract as he brought her to orgasm. She held onto his shoulders, biting him as he brought her off, her breathing hard and fast. He stilled his fingers and allowed her to ride it out, rubbing herself as she wanted to, relaxing into him, molding her body to his.
She was laying on the sofa as he stood in front of her, his cock level with her mouth… inviting her to take him. She gripped his shaft between her hands, marveling at his size. His girth was comparable to her wrist, his shaft was long and wide. He teased her, getting close to her mouth and then pulling back, never allowing her to take him fully into her mouth. Just brushing her lips with his tip, her tongue flicking out to lick and to taste the precum that was leaking from his knob. She moaned as she tasted the saltiness of his juice, pushing him fully into her mouth as far as she could cope with. Her head bobbed along his cock length as she sucked him hard, using her hand to stroke him, urging him on to fill her mouth with his load.
He pulled away from her, his face flushed with exertion of keeping his erection and not blowing his cum inside her mouth. He told her to lie down so he could spread her lips and lick her cunt again, his tongue probing hard against her clit. She was still sensitive from her first orgasm and it did not take her long to come again, this time using his face and his tongue, rubbing herself hard across his mouth and his chin. She wanted his cock to fill her now, she wanted to feel his heat inside of her and was happy to roll over when he asked.
She was standing up, holding on to the sofa for balance, she felt Steve’s hands on her hips and the tip of his cock teasing her cheeks as he stood behind her. She pushed back into him, and gasped as he entered her in one slow, long movement. She groaned as she realized he was bigger than she thought and he filled her completely. She reached down between her legs and could feel his balls hanging down between her lips and she massaged them as he withdrew from her pussy. Her cunt felt cold as he completely withdrew his cock from her, the heat of his shaft leaving her. His knob was sitting outside of her lips, she could feel it as he strained against her. He placed his shaft and pulled her back onto him, slowly, once again filling her. She could feel a fullness settle into her pussy as Steve rocked back and forth inside of her. His hands were around her waist, rocking with her and them moving from side to side as he took her to the brink of another orgasm. She started to move her hips in circles, knowing that she was rubbing into him from all sides, working his cock, milking him, urging him to fill her.
He was rocking into her and caressing her butt as she worked with him and against him to ensure ultimate pleasure for them both. His breathing was heavy when he pulled back gently and held his position. He finally thrust into her and she could feel him empty into her, his shaft pulsating as his cum spurted into her very stretched and aching pussy. She reached between her thighs and massaged his balls and stroked his perineum, which caused him to buck harder into her. She rode his shaft, wanting all his juice to fill her. His breathing grew quieter and he relaxed his hold on her, gently pulling out of her pussy, he ran his hand along her thigh, moving up to her stomach and cupping her breast in his hands. She leaned back into him and felt his lips on her neck as he rested his head on her shoulder. She turned and embraced him, her arms circling him as he hugged her close. Their lips found each other again and their kiss was long and lingering. They looked deeply into each others eyes as they helped each other dress, shyly steeling looks at each other. Steve stood close to Rose and brought her to him, cupping her face in his hand, he gently kissed her goodbye. She returned his kiss with quiet passion and felt satisfied, finally sated and he murmured words to her, words of comfort, words that mattered to her. She will never share those words with anyone. They are her words and her words alone.
She smiled as she waved him goodbye, knowing that they’d be together again soon.
He returned her wave with a smile of his own, glad that he’d been to see her, that he’d started something that would be enjoyable, endearing and would continue to be pleasurable for them both.
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© Roseagh 2004
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