"Finished, at last." Gemma Porter said, leaning back in her chair. Normally working as a manager for McDonalds was a very rewarding job. Not many 23 year old women get to be manager in a business that takes several thousand pounds every day. Not tonight however, tonight had been terrible. The shift had gone wrong from the start. She arrived to find that three of her evening staff had phoned in sick. She managed to get only one person in to cover, her boyfriend Ollie. Then the bikers started arriving, at first only a couple, but soon they came in a steady stream. It turned out that there was a biker festival up the road. The store was just at the point where they all became hungry. Only Ollie avoid them being overwhelmed. He kept the kitchen going almost single handed> Providing the orders and keeping the queues down to a manageable level. Things only got worst once they closed. She had not been able to do empty the tills all night. So she had to count up four totally full tills. Which of course did not match to the amounts they were supposed to have. It took her three attempts to get the tills to match. Then she could not make the daily totals match, then the computer went on a wobbly. The crew had finished cleaning up an hour ago, Gemma let them go home. All except for Ollie, who stayed with her so was not alone. All in all, tonight was the sort of night when she hated her job.
As she lent back watching the computer in the office begin it's night time shut down, she felt Ollie begin to rub softly at her shoulders and neck. Gently massaging her, relaxing the knots in her neck. She closed her eyes’ let him rub his fingers over her shoulders. From experience she knew how good his massages were. As she felt his fingers easing the tension she relaxed a bit from the night's troubles. So much that she at first did not sense the subtle change in what his fingers were doing. He was no longer simply massaging her shoulders. Now his fingers were also rubbing across her neck. In a manner he knew effected her, turned her on. Gemma took a few seconds to realise what he was doing. By which time his fingers were having an affect on her. She reached up to bat his hand away from her neck.
"Stop that, this is not the place." She told him, half turning to face him. Ollie smiled seductively as his hands slid around her waist. His fingers softly tickling the top of her thighs, another place that turned her on. "I said stop it." Gemma told him, even as she felt shivers of feeling flash up her. "Wait till we get home." She added weakly as she felt her resistance crumbling under his fingers.
"I don't want to." He whispered to her, leaning forwards to kiss her cheek. Then he was kissing her neck, his lips pressing softly against her skin.
"Unn, no we can't." Gemma told him, but found herself unable to stop him. Her body reacting to the familiar feel of his seduction.
"Why not, we're the only people here. Who'd ever know." He whispered, pressing his lips firmly into her neck. She felt the tip of his tongue caress her skin, murmured softly as his fingers tickled across her thighs. When he lifted his head to kiss her cheek again she twisted to face him. Kissing him back, unable to resist him any longer. She knew it was wrong, they should not do this in the office. However, as Ollie had said they were alone. The office was in the back of the store out of sight. No one but them would ever know. She felt his passion in his kiss, matched it with her own. He pushed his tongue into her mouth, curling it around hers. His hand cupping her face as they kissed. Then she felt him hook his hands under her arms. He stood up, pulling her up with him. Then pulled her into him, holding her tight.
Gemma felt his strong arms wrapped around her as he kissed her hard. She ran her fingers along his chest. Feeling the developed muscles beneath his shirt. She kissed him back, pressing herself into him. Feeling his hard cock pushing into her groin. Slowly she began to rub herself against him, softly grinding her groin into his erection. He grunted softly as she did, making her smile. His cock was so big as it pressed against her through his trousers. She knew that it was not just a trick of her senses, he was big. She also knew how good having him inside her was going to feel. He ran his fingers down her back, gripping her buttocks and pulling her into him. Then ran a hand round to between them. Sliding it between her legs, rubbing at her firmly through her trousers. If she had been moist before, she became positively wet as he rubbed at her. Then got even wetter as she felt him undoing her trousers.
His fingers slid into her panties, sliding down her pussy. Rubbing firmly at her, before he pushed two fingers into her. Gemma gasped softly as he began to finger her pussy with his fingers. He kissed her neck and mouth as he fingered her. Holding her tightly with his other arm. Gemma clung to him, gasping hard as he pushed his fingers deep into her. He pulled his fingers out of her, using them to push her trousers down to the floor. Then he lifted her up onto the table. The fingers on his other hand quickly undoing her shirt to expose her breasts, covered by a thin bra. He pushed the bra up and ran his fingers over her breasts. Gemma hissed softly as he twisted her hard nipples with his fingers.
Ollie looked down at her, wanting her totally as always. From the first day he had seen her he had wanted her. With her large firm breasts, each topped by a hard pink nipple. Her pretty round face, haloed by long flame red hair. Her nice firm thighs and shapely legs. Finally there was a tight pussy, which he knew tasted so sweet and was so tight around him. Lowering himself down to his knees between her legs. Looking up he saw the lust in her brown eyes as she watched him. Knowing what he was about to do to her. Leaning forwards he kissed the side of her thigh, taking in her scent as he did. The sweet musk of her pussy. Then he kissed her pussy, licking his tongue along it. Before burying his face in her, probing his tongue deep into her. He heard her soft moan of pleasure as he began licking inside her. Tasting her musky flavour, loving it. Pushing his tongue deep into her body. Licking hard at her, flicking his tongue inside her. Gemma moaned deeply above him, cupping his head with her hand. He pushed his face into her, licking hard, tasting her deeply.
"Yes, Ollie yes." He heard her gasp as he licked at her. He felt her arching back softly. Her finger entwined in his dark hair as she pulled his face into her. He continued to lick at her, simply enjoying her taste. Soon he sensed that she needed more, her moans becoming more insistent. After one final lick inside her he moved his tongue to her clit. Licking over it hard, Gemma gave a soft cry of pleasure. Wrapping both hands in his hair. He smiled looking up at her body arching over the table. Reaching up he grabbed her breasts. Squeezing them hard with his fingers as he began to lick her clit. Flicking his tongue over the soft bud. Squeezing her breasts with his fingers, softly twisting her nipples with his fingers. Gemma moaned, gasping hard as he continued to lick at her clit. Curling his tongue around it. Licking over it, circling it, using his knowledge of her to bring her to the edge of an orgasm. Her moans were now cries of passion. He could feel her body writhing on the table. Only his hands held her down as he licked at her. Deliberately holding her on the very edge of cumming for several seconds, until finally she begged him.
"Please, oh please baby. Make me cum." She moaned to him, making him smile softly. Only then did he release her. Rapidly flicking his tongue over her clit. With a wild squeal she came, arching upwards. Pushing his face into her pussy. Squealing loudly as her orgasm flashed through her. Ollie took the offer to lick inside her. Pushing his tongue deep into her, tasting her orgasm in her juices. Licking at her until he felt her orgasm fading away. Then he pushed himself back to his feet. Pulling her face towards him he kissed her hard. Pushing his tongue deep into her mouth, curling it around her tongue. She kissed him back hard, twisting her tongue around his. As they kiss he felt her fingers sliding down to his trousers. She quickly undid them, pushing them down. Sliding her fingers inside his boxers to release his cock. Ollie moaned softly as he felt her rubbing her hand along him. Her fingers feeling small around his cock. She pulled away from the kiss, looking him in the eyes.
"Your turn." She told him sliding herself off the table. Ollie smiled as he stepped back letting her up. She dropped to crouch in front of him. Pulling his boxers down as she did. Looking up at him as she ran her fingers along his cock. Before licking her tongue over the head. Ollie hissed, then moaned as she slipped her mouth over him. Lowering her lips down him as far as she could. Sucking softly on him, before pulling her mouth back. She smiled up at him, her eyes flashing with lust. He knew his eyes were matching hers. As he watched she slipped her mouth back on him. Began to slide her lips along him, sucking hard on his cock. Slowly at first, moving along him. Pushing her mouth down him as far as she could. Wrapping her fingers around the base of his cock. Rubbing at him as she sucked on him. He knew that she could not take all of him in her mouth. He had never know a woman who could, he was too long and thick. That did not stop her giving him a great blow job though.
Gemma sucked on him hard, sliding her mouth along his cock. Licking her tongue along him as she did. Knowing exactly what he liked, and happily giving it to him. She tasted a drop his precum, savouring the added sweet taste. From the first time she had ever sucked him off she had enjoyed it. She had known from that first time that she would never be able to take all of him into her mouth. He was simply to long and thick. She could barely slide half of his cock into her mouth, she had to open her mouth so wide to fit him in. Not that he ever seemed to mind, glancing up she could see the pleasure in his eyes. Her hand was wrapped around the base of his cock. She rubbed at him as she sucked on him, to add to his pleasure. Sliding her mouth along him faster now, sucking harder on him. Then stopping with just the head in her mouth. Sucking hard on it, licking her tongue over him.
His moans grew deeper, more guttural as she sucked on him. Showing her how much she was affecting him. He curled one hand in her hair. Not pushing her head forwards, he never did that. He always let her go at her own pace. She built up the pressure on him slowly. Sliding her lips along him, sucking firmly on him. Rubbing her fingers faster along him. Increasing the speed and strength of her movements. Sucking harder on him, curling her tongue around him. Pushing herself to take that little bit more of his cock in her mouth. Just holding back from making herself choke on him. Still his cock seemed to fill her mouth as she slid her lips along him. Sucking harder on him now. Wanking him with her hand, as she pushed to bring him to the edge of cumming.
He was the only guy she had ever let cum in her mouth. It had always seemed wrong before, but not with Ollie. Now she found that she actually enjoyed the sensation. She could tell from his moans how close he was to cumming. They were deep, loud, coming from deep in his throat. She increased her pressure on him. Sucking harder on him, moving faster. She could tell he was nearly there.
"Gemma, baby, going to cum." He gasped warning her, he always did. She held his cock in her mouth. Sucking hard on him as she wanked him off rapidly with her hand. Then his cock began to throb in her mouth. A second later his cum pumped out down her throat. Gemma swallowed it down as he emptied himself into her mouth. He was groaning, gasping her name as he came. His cum pumping hard into her mouth. Gemma held his mouth around him. Rubbing her fingers along him to squeeze the last drops of cum from him. When the last drops dropped into her mouth she pulled back. Looking up at him, smiling as she swallowed his last drops. Licking her lips to clean any remaining cum from her mouth. Ollie was looking down at her, his eyes dark with lust.
He reached down to pull her to her feet. Pushing her back onto her back on the table. Moving slowly between her legs. She could feel his cock, still rock hard, sliding over her thigh as he moved. This was one thing she really loved about fucking Ollie. Even after he had just cum he was ready to go again. Some nights he had fucked her three time in succession, cumming each time before starting again. After the first time he did it she made sure he knew not to do that when she had to go to work the next day. Her body had been so shaky all day afterwards.
She felt him pressing his cock against her pussy. Pushing it against her, rubbing it up and down. Biting her lip softly she waited for him to enter her, knowing just how big he was. He pushed against her, sliding into her. She felt her pussy stretching around his thick cock. Opening up as he pushed deeper into her. He was so long, so thick, he totally filled her. She gasped hard, half closing her eyes as she felt him enter her.
Ollie watched her face as he slid into her, he loved to see her expression when he first entered her. It was always one of such pleasure. Her mouth open as she gasped softly, eyes half closed the eyelids fluttering as she took him in her. He pushed his cock in until he was totally buried inside her. Then slowly began to fuck her. Sliding his cock in and out of her tight wet pussy. Savouring the feel of her around him. There was no need to go to hard, or fast, not yet. He knew from experience with her, and previous lovers, that he only needed to go slowly to have an affect. His cock was so big that it often brought them to an orgasm without going hard. Of course, being so big meant that he really could not go too hard for too often or he would end up hurting Gemma. Which was the last thing he ever wanted to do. So instead he took it slow, but not soft. His thrusts were still deep, hard, driving his cock fully into her each time.
Taking his time also meant he could simply enjoy the feel of her pussy around him. Its soft silkiness, the way it opened around his cock. The feel of it gripping him tightly. It always felt as if it was made just for his cock, it fitted so well. He could feel the play of her muscles as he thrust in and out, his fingers running along her thighs. He loved the sight of her, on her back with her legs in the air. His cock buried deep inside her, the soft gasps and moans she made each time her entered her. Sliding his cock deeply into her with each thrust. Her firm breasts rocking with each thrust. Her hard pink nipples that needed to be sucked on. Leaning forwards he drew one breast into his mouth. Sucking as much of the perfect round globe of flesh into his mouth as he could. Licking it all over, before sucking firmly on her nipple. Gemma arched her back slightly, gasping louder as he sucked on her breast. Smiling to himself he moved to her other breast. Doing the same thing to that one. Sucking and licking on it, enjoying the feel of it in his mouth. He loved every part of her, loved making love to her.
He continued to thrust in and out as he sucked on her. Driving his cock deep into her body. Sliding it up inside her, making her gasp loudly. He gave each breast repeated licking and sucking for a minute. Before pushing himself back up to standing and continuing to fuck her. He could tell that she was getting closer to her orgasm. Her gasps were now moans and soft cries of passion. He gripped her thighs, pulling her back onto him as he slowly increased his thrusts. Felt her pushing her groin up into each thrust. Her cries growing louder, shriller as he brought her closer, closer to cumming. She was writhing on the table, arching her back as he sent waves of passion through her. He kept up the pressure, thrusting deeply into her. Stretching her pussy wide with his cock, still not going too hard. Not yet, he wanted to let her cum first before he took her hard. She gave a single sharp cry and he felt her body tighten around him.
"Oh god Ollie." She gasped before squealing as her orgasm flashed through her. Ollie pulled her into him, thrusting deeply as she came. Riding her orgasm with his cock. Adding to the sensations by burying himself as far in her as he could. She arched back, clawing her hands against the wall. Crying out in passion as her orgasm ran its course through her. Until finally it died down and she sank back onto the table. Looking up at him with heavy eyes. Her face and neck flushed from her orgasm. Ollie smiled down at her, now it was time to fuck her hard. He pulled her up to him. Lifting her off the table, wrapping his hands around her buttocks. She clung to him, breathing hard against his neck. He pressed her against the wall of the office. Then began to slam into her hard. Ramming his cock deeply into her, fucking her fast.
"Fuck, Ollie oh fuck, fuck me god." Gemma squealed as he began to slam into her. Even knowing this was coming he always managed to take her breath away. He was so big inside her, stretching her pussy as far as it could go. When he took her hard like this it was overwhelming. She reacted on instinct, her brain unable to cope with the massive increase in sensation. Each thrust slamming his thick, long cock totally into her. Feeling as if he was thrusting up into her chest. She gasped for breath, her vision blurring with the sheer pleasure he was causing her. His thrusts driving her into the wall. The sensation was so sharp it was nearly uncomfortable. It never tipped over that far, but the chance was there. For some reason that risk always seemed to add to her pleasure. That he might go too hard and it might be too much for her. That made the sensation of him taking her like this so much stronger.
She could feel his fingers digging into her buttocks, pulling her in to him. She began to rock her hips, pushing her groin forwards. Matching his thrusts with her own. Trying to take every last inch of him as deep in her as she could. Her body shook with each hard thrust. She could hear the sound of him slapping against her thighs. Felt each and every impact deep in her core. Each thrust slamming his cock totally into her, burying it full inside her. Stretching her pussy as far and as wide as it could go. Sending bolts of feeling straight up her body into her brain. She heard him gasping to her.
"Gemma, baby, oh god you feel so good baby." He hissed into her neck as he fucked her. She clung to him, riding his cock hard. Letting him pound her pussy deeply, enjoying the sensation. Her brain was short circuited by the feelings he was causing in her. Her body riding the waves of passion. She felt herself rushing towards another explosion of sexual pleasure.
"Ollie, please babe don't stop. Oh god, that's it, like that. Nearly there, oh, oh nearly..." There, her orgasm shattered her into a thousand pieces. Only Ollie kept her from sinking to the floor. His fingers digging into her ass, his cock still slamming wildly into her. She cried out her passion, gasping, moaning, squealing as the orgasm ran over her. Dimly she heard him gasping her name.
"Gemma, yes Gemma baby. Cumming, oh fuck cumming." He said seconds before she felt him cum inside her. She gasped at the deep thrust before moaning as his cum pumped into her. The sensation adding to her orgasm, strengthening it. She clung to him, it was all she could do. Her body no longer obeying her commands. It rode on the crest of her orgasm, until the wave smashed down on her. Once it had swept past she was shattered, numbed by the power of the orgasm. It happened like that nearly every time he took her hard. The power of her orgasm when he did simply destroyed her. She was glad that he did not do it all the time. Otherwise she would never be able to function.
How long they remained locked together, she had no idea. Finally she felt safe to lower her legs. Her body slowly coming back under her control. Gingerly she lowered her legs. Shakily standing on them as Ollie moved backwards. His cock still hard inside her. She lent back against the wall, breathing hard. Her body was damp with sweat, as was Ollie’s. She knew her hair was a mess but could do nothing about it. There was a deep sensation of pleasure between her legs. She could feel just how wet she had become. Heat still radiated out from her groin. She took the couple of steps to reach her clothing. Slowly redressing herself, Ollie followed her. As he dressed he glanced over at her and smiled.
"Neither of us are at work tomorrow are we." He said, Gemma nodded. "Good so we don't need to get up early."
"No." She replied sensing what he was leading up to.
"Even better, cos when we get home I'm going to fuck you until you beg me to stop." A thrill of pleasure shot up her spine at the words. She felt her pussy heat up and her nipples harden at the idea.
"We better get dressed and home quickly then. Because I ain't begging you to stop at all tonight." She promised. seeing the flash of lust in his eyes. Knowing it was perfectly matching hers.