HARD.... Fuck I love that word. I think it's the word that is the biggest turn on for me. "I'm going to fuck you tonight Jaye." isn't nearly as sexy as "I'm going to fuck you so HARD tonight Jaye." HARD. It's a very good word. Ben will fuck me HARD. Ben's cock will be rock HARD. Ben will make me cum HARD. Waiting for Ben to fuck me HARD is very...... well, HARD.
Ben is going to fuck me so HARD tonight. He told me so yesterday so I've been thinking about it ever since then. He does that sometimes, walks up behind me and whispers it in my ear. "I'm going to fuck you SO hard tomorrow night Jaye."
I was thinking about it before I fell asleep and before I knew it my hand was between my legs, my fingertips softly running up and down my lips. That made my clit throb a little, so I pushed a little harder until my fingertip found my clit. Moving my finger down further I felt how wet I was already. My fingertip now wet, I circled my clit with it, then back and forth over it while thinking about how hard Ben was going to fuck me tomorrow night.
I had to stop this.... I wanted to think about it some more, perhaps dream about it a little. If I didn't cum now, I'd cum a lot harder tomorrow night although, sometimes that's easier said than done.
I reluctantly rolled over and went to sleep.
I must have dreamed Ben was fucking me because I was very wet when I woke up. I went to shower and imagined Ben was behind me in the shower, pushing me up against the glass, spreading my legs apart and sliding his cock into me from behind. Oh fuck, I didn't know how I was going to get through the whole day without driving myself mad, thinking about being fucked hard.
All day at work I imagined him fucking me. I reached out and picked up my stapler... only it was Ben's cock I saw in my hand. I leaned over my desk to reach for a file and I could feel him lift my skirt, pull my panties aside and fuck me so very hard from behind. I dropped my pen on the floor and when I bent down to pick it up I imagined him under my desk between my legs, forcing my legs apart and licking my clit.
I was standing at the photocopier, Ben was behind me, his hand up my skirt squeezing my arse then sliding his hand around to the front of my panties, then pinching and rolling my clit. If I didn't stop daydreaming like this, my knees were going to buckle underneath me.
I imagined he's been following me around all day. Behind me with his hands under my top, his fingers running over my nipples, pinching them, teasing them, making them hard. Or sliding that big thick cock of his inside me with one long hard thrust, pushing me up against the wall so he can fuck me harder.
When I went into the lunch room to make coffee, I imagined Ben was behind me running his hand up my leg whispering "I'm going to make you cum so HARD baby." I know he will; Ben makes me twitch, shake, tremble, and moan before he makes me cum. When he's licking my pussy I can feel my orgasm start to build in the pit of my stomach. My toes and fingers start to tingle, Ben's tongue will begin dancing on my clit a little faster. I throw my head back, he always adds a little pressure with his tongue at this point and my hands reach for his head, pushing his face closer to my pussy. When he slides 2 fingers inside me and starts rubbing my G spot, it's almost all over. My whole body tingles, my knees come up, my hips rise and I start grinding my pussy against his tongue and hand until I don't think I can stand it anymore. I moan, tremble, and call out Ben's name as I start to cum,my pussy clenching around his fingers while his tongue continues to dance on my clit.
Every time I stand and walk away from my desk, I notice how much wetter my panties are. I really should have brought a spare pair with me. Only a few hours to go now until I see Ben. I wonder how wet I will be by then. I'm so turned on I swear I could almost cum without touching. Ben's cock will be
rock hard, resting against my pussy, perhaps teasing my clit a little. He loves to make me wait, and
then plunges his cock deep inside me without warning. God, I just got a lot wetter.
Look at that! It's 5.pm, time to end the work day and get ready to meet Ben. As I turn around to grab my coat, I see him standing at the door to my office. He gives me a big smile, walks into my office, closes the door then locks it. A few paces and he's standing next to me in front of my desk. Ben spins me around, pushes me over the desk and lifts my skirt, pulls my panties aside and teases my pussy with the head of his cock.
"I couldn't wait Jaye, I've been thinking about this all day, imagining my cock inside that tight pussy of yours." Ben had been thinking about this just as much as I have.
"Shut up and fuck me Ben! You're the one that started this last night and it's teased the fuck out of us both all day." He forces his entire cock into me with one hard thrust, then stops and whispers into my ear, "Don't move." As much as I want to start pushing back against his cock I don't, because if I do, I know I'll
cum too soon. We are both still; I can feel this heartbeat against my back, and through the throbbing of his cock inside me. My pussy clenches tight around him, as he starts to move his cock slowly in and out, one inch... then two, then three etc. until he's slowly fucking me with the entire length of his
Ben spreads my legs wider apart with his foot and pushes me up over the desk a little more and fucks
me deeper. His hand makes its way around to the front of my panties and his fingers find my clit. I moan and my pussy clenches around his cock as he brushes his fingertips along my wetness and his wet fingers glide over my clit as he fucks me from behind.
I've been so close to this all day, I'm almost there, and realise Ben is also as his breath quickens and he whispers, "Cum with me Jaye." That was all I needed to tip me over the edge. I feel Ben's hot cum inside me as my pussy clenches and twitches around his cock, both of us cumming at the same time. I feel Ben slump against my back; we are now both collapsed over my desk,panting, sweating and our hearts beating hard.
Ben helps me up and we both straighten our clothes, inspecting each other to make sure there were no tell-tale signs of having just fucked each other over my desk. Ben holds my hand as we walk to the office door. He leans over and whispers in my ear, "I'm going to fuck you even harder later, Jaye."
Now all I had to do was get through a shower and dinner before Ben could fuck me hard again, but
that's another story....
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