__________It Is Out Of My Control
It is out of my control as I take you here in the hallway of my home. You cry my name begging me to fuck you beyond reason and I do.
Your responds to my invasion of your body while still dressed for the most part demands me to strip you of the last of the barriers between us and it out of my control to stop to do less.
As I pick you up and fuck you hard against the door of my room you wrap your legs around me and ride my cock as if it was your own personal pogo stick. It drives me almost insane as I fight to gain control of it all but I know on some levels that it is out of my control.
We fuck with the attitude that all safeties are off and boundaries never existed as I slide in and out of your tight once virginal asshole. I finger your clit and you become mindless moving mass of desire and it is out of my control.
It is out of our control as we move hard and fast into and out of each other, our desire is now in control and it is just along for the ride.
Voice joined in unison is vocalizing release that is everything from a curse to and statement of love. All is out our control at this moment in time. Then it all falls away and we drift back to earth and to ourselves. Wet, tight hurting hard, warm, loving, tired and it is all out of our control as it should be.
____________It Couldn't Be Helped
I saw you,and wanted you... but it couldn't be helped. Each day the feeling grew stronger as my common sense toward the situation diminished. I wanted you but it couldn't be helped. ... Then one day.
It was late in the evening; you and I had been working on the latest project for the company. The work was tedious but necessary as we strove to put checks and balance in place, the ones we had for ourselves slowly were eroding it the space of time.
I leaned close to show you a point inhaling your fragrant that linger just under the scent of civilization and social niceties. I forgot myself and I licked your neck.
You moaned and turn to look at me. Blue eyes to brown eyes and lips only a few inches away... we forgot the boundaries... it couldn't be helped.
Clothes went fly as we sought to put skin to skin body to body. To do as passion had driven us to and the rest... it couldn't be helped
Lying on the floor we tasted of each other. Mouth to sex and sex to mouth we licked sucked kissed inhaled and drinking the essence of the other with demands for more rising as we fought to seduce the each other all the while knowing that the outcome ....it couldn't be helped.
I suck your right nipple into my mouth as I ride your body sliding up and down, with searching fingers finding holes and teasing. You tell me that you are cumming and I smile as I look down at you and shake my head nooo. Why? I am not ready for you to cumm as my desires for you are so great that wanting to prolong this ...it couldn't be helped.
As I suck at your sex again demanding, I look into your eyes seeing the desire that you see mines. Then the passion of what we are doing starts to ride us both and it call for release starts... it coming ...it couldn't be helped.
Riding hard and rubbing fast we grab, kiss suck hug, plead beg and curse each other as we cum and cum and cum. Sweating and in the thrall of the" little death" we forget ourselves and for a moment we are one. Then we come back to ourselves and lose that oneness... it couldn't be helped.
In the afterglow, we touch and are touched as we breathe in the scent of our joining, that our bodies and mind are still humming from. We crave it again and we seek it with arching, jutting, ramming bodies glistening in sweat from our blissful labors. You and I again cumm this time harder than before, falling crying and screaming each other name....it couldn't be helped.
I am lost in you. I can't see or feel where you end and I began. I am lost in you and it couldn't be helped.
"THANKS MS. SMITH FOR WORKING LATE THIS EVENING."
You say as you turn to leave and I watch you go. Leaving me with the dreams of us... yes I know... it couldn't be helped...
Then you turn and you look into my eyes... blue eyes to brow eye and you smile.
Hope springs eternal.... it couldn't be helped.
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