Message-ID: <13216eli$9807211523@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: rob4play@aol.com (Rob4Play) Subject: Paula - Part 2 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-Id: <1998072100244900.UAA09747@ladder03.news.aol.com> Bare shoulders, hair, red straps pressing into her shoulders came into view. My hand left her flesh and lifted the red blouse towards my body. I Pulled it off, looking at her still leaning forward in the chair, her hands back on the edge of the file drawer. She rose up and moved back into her chair now sitting directly before me in her red brassiere and tight black skirt. "What do you think of the office manager now?" "I think she's absolutely terrific." I watched her eyes drop down to the bulge in my blue jeans and then back up to my eyes. Watching me, her hands shifted behind her. She was unhooking her brassiere!!! Oh fuck!! Here we go!! She brought her hands around the sides of her body holding her brassiere as she came. She covered her breasts with her forearm and pulled her left shoulder strap down. Then covering herself with her other hand, she teased the other strap down. Then, very slowly, she dropped her hands down revealing two of the most wonderful breasts I'd seen in a long time. Her brassiere fell to the floor. She slid her hands onto her sides and moved up her rib-cage cupping herself, squeezing her breasts together until her pointed nipples tilted directly into my eyes. "Here they are. You've been looking at them for the past six month and now you you've got your wish. Her hands moved together over her right breast, squeezing it from either side, breast flesh and nipple bulging between her hands. She lifted upward. "Come suck on this one, it wants your attention. I leaned forward, my mouth parted. Her breast swelled in my vision. Closer and closer. My mouth touched her nipple and felt the warmth of her breast. I bore down on her flicking my tongue over her hard nipple. Her hands fell away and I buried my head between her breasts, licking between them. My hands came forward and felt the swelling breasts, pulling them onto my face. I swiveled and ran my wet tongue from the line underneath her breast, upwards and over her nipple. I sat back into my chair and looked at her before me. "Stand up," I said. She stood up, her breast at eye-level. I turned my eyes upward to meet Paula's and slid my hands on to the back of her legs, behind her knees. Looking at her, I slid my hands upwards across her hose. As my hands slid upward, encasing the back of her thighs, I reached her ass and cupped each hose cover buttock in my hands. My fingers crossed the top of her panty hose and I hooked my middle fingers down inside them. I pulled down feeling her flesh beneath the back of my finger tips. Down, down, down. All the way down. Her panty hose and red panties came into view before my eyes. I pulled them down, my head leaning into her stomach, just below her breasts. She raised each leg as we collaborated together in the final removal. I again slid my hands upwards. I raised my head and kissed the flesh between her rib cage, then watched her breasts and face come to view. My hands rose up and held her bare hips in the palms of my hand. I moved my thumbs across her belly, down towards her crotch. My fingers splayed out like a fan. My thumbs touched the top of her pubic hair. I rotated my right hand clockwise down the side of her hip across the top of her thigh and, closing my fingers, slid it between her legs into the warmth between her legs. Her hand fell onto my shoulder and she raised her left leg upwards placing her foot onto the edge of my chair. Her leg twisted outward, I could feel her open up beneath my hand. I pressed upward into her body, feeling her mound in my hand. "You've got me down to one piece of clothing and all I have to show for it is the sight of a bulge in your pants," she said idly. "Oh, then sit down in your chair again Paula and caress your wonderful breasts for me again ....." She sat down in the chair again and with her right hand started to caress her left breast. She pinched her nipple together for me to see. "This one wants some more kisses soon." "Close your eyes, Paula," I said. She closed her eyes. I pulled off my t-shirt, dropping it to the floor and sat down to unlace my work boots. "I've gotta take these goddamn work boots off," I said as my fingers struggled with the laces. My shoes thudded on the floor and I stood up before her closed eyes, unbuttoning my jeans, unzipping and pulling them downwards and off. "Oooooh, no shoes, and I thing no jeans," she said as I rose. As I watched her, she moved her other hand downwards across her belly and into the top of her short skirt. Then she scrunched slightly to the right and raised her left leg up to the edge of her chair. She rotated her leg outwards. Her skirt rose along her thigh. I could see her hand between her legs. Looking down, I saw my cock rising upwards from my body. I moved forward. Holding my cock between my fingers, I pushed down on it and bent my knees slightly. I moved just to her side, keeping her hands in view. I positioned my body so that my cock lay just across her eyes, then I leaned inwards laying myself onto the bridge of her nose and right eye. Slowly, I moved it across her closed eye. I repositioned myself again and lay it on her upper lip, sort of upwards underneath her nose and, again, pulled my cock across her. I watched and heard her smell me as it slid under her nostrils. Then, I moved in front of her placing it directly in front of her eyes. "OK, you can open your eyes now." I watched her eyes open. Her head moved as she brought me into vision. "Oh my! That's a nice one. I felt her hand touch my penis and watched her hold it, rubbing it into her cheek, along her hear. The tip of my cock was by her and her face turned. I could feel her tongue touch the underneath of my cock, pressing into its bulging tube. It slid, hot all the way to my tip, across the top with a playful toss. Her hand circled my penis and she sat back into her chair. She pumped her hand along my rock-hard cock. She watched me. "I pull it forward and your skin makes your tip just disappear. She stroked back towards my body, stopping on the base of my penis. She squeezed down. "And it gets bright and shiny when I do this." She squeezed again. She leaned forward and gently moved her lips across the tip of my cock. I could feel her hot breath. "And I haven't even been kissed yet!" she said as she again settled back into her chair. "Oh, I want to kiss you, I want to kiss those pinky red lips," I exclaimed. "I want to kiss ALL of you." "Where do you want to start?" "Stand up and lean back against your desk," I said. She got up and slid her chair off to the side. She placed her hands on the desk behind her. I said, "Let me clean off your desk for you." As quickly as I could, I grabbed her in and out basket and placed it on the floor. I followed with the phone and, as I moved around the front of the desk behind her, pulled the pencil holder, postage scale, pen holder, and clock off the desk. I finished with the file we had been working on, and some other papers. Standing behind her, I slid my hands underneath her arms, onto her side and up to her breasts. I leaned forward and nuzzled my nose into her hair and ear. Breathing hard from my rising excitement, I raised my mouth to her ear and whispered "I want to fuck you so bad .... Christ I feel about five seconds away from coming .... oh God I want you so much ....." "If that thing goes off before you do me, before you fuck me, before I can feel it sliding in my pussy, I , I ......." "Paula, Paula," I said, "My task is to please you tonight. Let's make sure you come before I do and then we can worry about me." I flexed my fingers around her breasts, tensing them, almost feeling like I wanted to crush them in my hands. "Come back here," she said turning her head to see my face. I withdrew my hands and came back around to where she was leaning on the desk, naked except for her short black skirt. pulled her chair back from where she had rolled it and sat down before her. My hands slid up the outside of her thighs underneath her skirt. "Show me your pussy." She licked her lips, smiled and dropped her hands to her skirt waist, fumbling with the button on the side. It opened. She pulled the zipper down with slow deliberation and then said, "You're going to have to move your hands. There's no way this thing will come up over the top of my head." I watched as the black skirt dropped lower and lower as she teased it downwards. Expectantly, I awaited the arrival of her patch of pubic hair. As if reading my mind, she said "Now it's time for you to close your eyes Bill. I had to close mine." She smiled like a Cheshire cat. I closed my eyes, wondering what she had on her mind. I could hear motion in the quietness of the office, then felt something brush my forearm forcing it off the arm of the chair. "OK, you can look now." I opened my eyes. Her heels were on the cloth arms of the chair, her legs spread wide apart in front of me. Her hand, fingers splayed apart, middle finger pressing downwards into her pussy was slowly going up and down and around over the black patch of pubic hair nestled between creamy white thighs. Her other hand, which had been squeezing her breast between thumb and forefinger moved down to join her other hand. As it arrived she pressed into her self with both index fingers and spread her pussy wide open. -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----