Hot Sexy Shots |18+| - Chapter 5: Chapter 5

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Allison
I sighed staring at the pile of folders on my table and glanced at the time, 7:41 pm, seems like I won't make it to dinner at eight tonight. I got my phone and called my boyfriend, "Hey babe, I can't have dinner with you tonight, I still have work to do."
"Allison, I booked the restaurant weeks ago," Dave complained, "I can just pick you up and we go straight to the restaurant. Pick up the car afterward."
"In my work clothes?"
"What's wrong with your clothes?" A familiar voice asked and I hurriedly hid my phone.
"M-Mr, Carson." I stuttered, please don't fire me, please.
"It's fine, take your call," My boss said as he sat across from me, motioning for me to continue. "Ally? You still there?" Dave questioned.
"Yea, I am here," I stood up and turned around facing the wall so I won't have to stare at my boss's stern face.
"So? Can I pick you up now?"
I rolled my eyes, "No Dave, I told you already. I have a pile of work to finish, meetings to prep for, I really can't go tonight."
I heard Dave sighed disappointedly, "You let this happen every time. Ever since you became his assistant, all you do is work, that fuc-"
"Dave! What's your problem? This is my job, you have to accept it."
"Ally, we have been together for over two years and I can count on one hand how many times we had sex."
I scoffed, "So after all this, it's just about where your dick gets to go."
"I have been looking forward to seeing you all day, Ally."
"I am sorry, Dave, I really am."
"Yeah, I will call the restaurant, I am just disappointed, that's all," He said, still pissed off.
"I promise I will make it up to you okay?" A shuffle behind made me turn around and I yelped in surprise when my boss was right behind me with a finger to his lips signaling me to be quiet.
"Ally? You okay?"
"Y-yeah," I managed out as Mr. Carson's hand slid up my back and around to cup my breasts, making me gasp. I felt his breath on my neck, his lips traveling down the crook of my neck, and I instinctively tilted my head, allowing him to kiss my collarbone, "I am fine..."
"Allison, are you crying?"
Both of Mr. Carson's hands were now cupping my breasts, twirling my tits through my thin blouse as his erection pushed against my rear, "No, I just..." My breathing was clearly unstable from the tightness in my stomach, "I've been thinking about you all day, too..." There was a hint of desperation as well as desire in my voice.
"Oh really? Like what?" Dave instantly sounded more interested.
"Tell him, Ms. Gabriella," My boss whispered into my ear as he unbuttoned my blouse slowly.
"Like...that time when you fucked me in the car..." Mr. Carson peeled off my sticky bra and cupped my breasts firmly, his fingers pinching at the hardness of my nipples, "Oh God.."
"Yeah? I remember that too," I heard a soft thud as he sat down on the couch.
"I couldn't get it out of my mind, how your fingers touched me..." I breathed out and Mr. Carson unzipped my pencil skirt, pulling down and letting it pool around my heels. While one of his hands remained on my breast, his other slid down past my fluttering stomach, and beneath the damp material of my panties, his fingers searched my pubic mound, "I wanted you inside of me again...Oh God!" I cried out as he located the sensitive bud of my clitoris and started to rub it.
"Are you touching yourself right now?" Dave asked with an astonished tone.
My boss's fingers continued to twirl on my wet bud, "Y-yes, I couldn't help myself...I want you inside of me..." I moaned and my boss turned my words into reality and inserted his finger inside of me, "Oh fuck..."
"Oh baby, I am getting so hard," Dave muttered.
"Hmm...I am so wet right now," I replied as Mr. Carson's fingers pumped in and out of me.
"Talk him off," My eyes had been half-closed from the pleasure, but his words made them open wide, "You heard me, make him cum."
For the first time, I turned and made eye contact with my boss, his eyes full of lust, "Go on."
I swallowed back a moan and finally spoke into my phone speaker, "Are you hard yet?"
"Yes...Oh God yes," Dave answered breathlessly.
"Take your cock in your hands and stroke yourself," I ordered.
I could hear him unzipping his fly and his quick intake of breath, "Go on, I want to know you are stroking yourself for me."
A horse breathing sounded from the phone, "Oh Ally..."
"Keep going...faster baby," I moaned as Mr. Carson heeded my pleads and pumped his fingers faster and juiced up my cunt even more.
"Oh yeah, baby...You're my dirty little girl, I am gonna fuck you so hard tonight," Dave panted.
"Yes, I will be your dirty little girl, I will make you feel so good tonight...Ahh!" My back arched and I held on to my desk for support as my boss added another finger up my wetness.
"Don't be shy, Ms. Gabriella, tell him everything he wants to hear," Mr. Carson commanded into my ear, his fingers speeding up.
My stomach tightened at the pre-orgasmic tension as I thought hard for an answer, "I'm gonna be your little slut, Dave. You like that? You want your girl to be a dirty little slut for you? You want me on my knees sucking your dick, my mouth wrapped around your cock, and my tongue licking you up?"
"Yes baby...Oh fuck yes!" The excitement in his voice was obvious.
"What are you going to do babe? Grab my head and make me take you in my throat? That's what I want baby, I want you to fuck my face until you cum in my mouth," I almost whine from the need to release and instinctively reach behind and pull on Mr. Carson's suit.
My boss retrieves his fingers and I hear him unbuckling his belt. A sense of excitement washes over me, not believing in the situation I am in. Dave was panting hard over the phone while my boss rubbed his hard cock against my wet pussy. I tried to concentrate on talking Dave off despite the huge distraction behind me.
"I want you to fuck me from behind, bent over my desk, and pound into me, hard and fast. Can you do that?" A part of me really hoped my boss will act on my words, "Are you going to fuck me so hard and make me beg for you to stop?"
As soon as those words left my lips, I was bent over and my bare chest was pressed against the cool surface of my desk, Mr. Carson's cock positioned right outside my dripping slit. God, is he gonna put it in already?
To my surprise, my boss grabbed my right hand and placed it on his shaft, "Oh God..your cock...you..." I mumbled in shock as my hand discovered its length, its size, and its hardness, "Your cock..."
My boss chuckled as he brushed his hand over my bare ass, squeezing it lightly.
"My cock is all for you babe," Dave said, his voice more constricted now, "You are gonna be all mine tonight."
"What?" I was still shocked at the size of Mr. Carson's dick, momentarily forgetting about the reality of my situation, "Oh, yes...anything you want, I will do anything you want tonight."
He was close and I knew exactly what to say to finish him off, but to say it in front of my boss and his cock wrapped around in my hand...
"What are you waiting for?" My boss urged slightly breathless, his hands squeezing my ass harder.
"After I am bent over, I want you to fuck me from behind, pull my hair a little, and then..." I breathed in hard, squeezing my eyes shut, "And spank me until I beg you stop..."
"Oh God-Fuck...Oh fuck-Ohhhhh...I am cumming babe, ohhhh..." I can imagine him stroking his cock, pumping out the last few drops of cum, "Oh my God...that was great Ally..."
I sighed softly at the need to release, "Well, you go sort out the restaurant, I will see you later babe," I quickly hang up and throw my phone on my desk.
I turned and Mr. Carson's lips were immediately on mine, I gladly kissed back and fully grasped his shaft, properly exploring his thickness. His mouth quickly dominated mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth, as his hand held the back of my head, pushing my face into his. I knew this was wrong and I needed to stop, but for some reason, my hand kept stroking his cock heatedly and my stomach fluttered at his grunts and occasional soft moans.
He leaned down and brought his mouth to my erect nipples, sucking each of them softly then bringing them between his teeth, "Ahhh...please..."
"Please what, Ms. Gabriella?"
"What I said earlier..."I was too embarrassed to repeat those words, please don't make me say them again...
"Ms. Gabriella?" He tilted my head up to look at him with one hand as the other rubbed on my wetness once again.
"Ahh! Please..." I pleaded as his fingers rubbed on my clit and my knees buckled.
He gave a small smile and pushed me down to my desk, my breasts pressed up against the chilly surface once more, "Tell me, Allison."
"F-Fuck me please...Mr. Carson," I said softly.
Without warning, he rammed his cock into me, "Fuck!"
He grunted as he held onto my hips, pulling them to meet his thrusts, "Damn, Dave is one lucky guy."
I couldn't even fully comprehend his words as I was penetrated by his full length.
Slap
His hand connected with my behind, "Ah!"
"This is just how you like you huh? Ms. Gabriella," Slap.
"Fuck! More..." I begged.
Slap.
"Anngh...fuck- Oh fuck..." I cried out, my hands gripping the edge of my desk. I have never had such a big shaft inside of me before and my stomach tightened already, the tension building up then gone, a spasm ripped through my stomach and my legs, my pussy gushing over his cock as he continued to thrust into me, "Fuck..." I breathed as the powerful orgasm rippled through me. I felt an instant emptiness as he pulled out.
"On your knees."
I obliged immediately and opened my mouth. Almost immediately, shots of hot cum squirted in my mouth. I sucked on his wide cock, getting the final few spurts.
"Anghh..." A soft moan left his mouth, making me look up at him in surprise and catch his erotic expression just in time, his face flushed, eyes closed, hands twisted in my hair. I take his length in my mouth again and sucked it slowly, he squirmed and gasped loudly, "Hannghh...", his hands pulling harder at my hair.
I hummed against his shaft, sucking it harder and faster, his breathing hitched again as he sat on the edge of my desk. I twirled my tongue around his cock and felt more hot cum shot down my throat.
That was so fucking hot, we both thought.

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