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Jean
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Jean was a bright spot in the lives of all the men at work. She was about
5'4", with a slim build, dark hair and a kind of page-boy haircut, and in her
late twenties, ripe and sexy. She was vivacious, and always had a smile for
everyone, and her red lips and smooth skin made her a real beauty. Sometimes
it was obvious, though, that she was sad, and her smile would not frequent.
Jean often wore thin print pants that just devastated me. Her buns would
jiggle beautifully as she walked, and I had to control myself from leaping on
her.
One day I was exploring some of the empty offices in the recently vacated
government area, looking for office stuff left behind. Walking into a big
conference room empty but for a large conference table, I bumped into Jean,
who was coming out.
"Oh, hi Jean," I said to her. "You surprised me."
"Me too," she said, laughing. She was dressed in those print pants I loved so
much, and smelled as sweet and fresh as springtime. My cock immediately
leaped to attention as I stood next to her.
We both walked back into the room, making small talk. Walking to the table,
she turned around, hopping onto the table. I stood next to her as she swung
her legs. I couldn't hide the bulge at my crotch and didn't try. As we
talked she glanced down once in while at it, then looking up at me as I kind
of blushed. This reaction seemed to please her.
We began talking about our single status, and how hard it was to meet people.
To my surprise, she asked "David, would you like to kiss me?"
I looked at her and nodded yes. Walking to the door, I closed it, then walked
back to her, to stand between her legs as she sat prettily on the table.
Putting my hands on her shoulders I leaned to her and we kissed, tentatively
at first, then warming to it, our tongues darting into each other's mouths.
She slid forward on the table to make contact with me, and proceeded to rub
her crotch against my rock-hard shaft, and through her thin pants and panties
my cock could feel the heat of her hot cunt lips. Her legs went around my
back, her shoes falling to the floor as she vigorously rubbed her vagina
against my straining member.
Grabbing her by the ass and lifting her up, I carried her over to the side of
the room and set her down, turning her around so she faced the wall.
"Put your hands up on the wall," I directed her. She did so, and I reached to
her hips and pulled down her pants, lifting up each foot to remove them,
tossing them aside. Hooking my thumbs in the waistband of her white cotton
panties, I pulled them down and off. She stood nude from the waist down, and
I stared at her lovely, bare bottom, smooth and slim and white, pushed
provocatively in my direction. I caressed her rear, kneading her cheeks and
running my hand between her buns, rubbing along her wet pussy and anal area as
she moaned and squirmed under my exploring hand, her head uplifted, eyes
closed.
Kneeling behind her, I spread her cheeks and admired her exquisite derriere,
the small, pink anus and the soft pussy lips, lightly framed with pubic hair.
I pushed my face between her shapely butt cheeks and inserted my tongue into
her anus. She started, looking around, then groaned as she surrendered her
bottom to my probing tongue. She thrust her precious rear into my face as my
tongue massaged her rectum. I spread her cheeks wide, and her soft hips moved
under my hands, her leg muscles tightening and relaxing as she moved her body
in response to my mouth, which eagerly serviced her dainty bottom.
Getting to my feet, I inserted my finger in Jean's squirming behind as I
unbuckled my belt and pushed down my pants with my free hand. Jean, my finger
working in and out of her virgin bottom, turned to look back hungrily as my
swollen prick came free.
"Please, will you put that inside me," she whispered.
"Yes, I will, and gently," I replied.
Several feet form us was an old deli tray from some meeting or other. I
walked over to it, Jean watching me as she leaned against the wall, bare ass
prettily extended and waiting, her short dark hair partially covering her
face. Rustling around I found some little containers of butter. Taking a
handful, I opened several and dipped my fingers in. With my left hand I
opened her cheeks and my right hand brought the butter to her anus, spreading
it around on the hot, silken flesh, then easing some up inside her rectum.
Her breath came short and fast now, and I stood, holding her buns apart with
both hands and aiming my prick at her pretty hole. The head of my cock
brushed her cheeks as I placed it at the entrance to her bottom. Surprising
me a bit, she reached behind, grabbing my cock and guiding it to her anus,
then leaning back slightly, pushing down on my meat so it's bulbous head
popped past her sphincter and into her rectum. She moaned and returned her
hand to the wall as we both paused with just the tip of my cock inserted in
her behind. Her butthole was well lubricated from the greasy butter and my
prick had slipped past the first obstacle easily. She began to grind her hips
in a slow, circular motion, working my shaft slowly up her rectum. I tried to
be patient and let her set the pace. Inch by inch it slid inside her as she
pushed down, groaning and panting. I looked down at the sight of my cock
disappearing up her rear, and my cock throbbed with desire. Jean felt this,
and answered with a squeeze of her rectal muscles that almost made me come on
the spot.
"Oh my God," I whispered. "Jean . . . your ass is so tight . . ."
"Oh David, fuck my ass," Jean moaned in reply.
As she said this, I couldn't wait anymore. I pushed my cock the remaining
four inches into her rectum as she shuddered, my prick now buried ball-deep in
her behind. I ground my pelvis against her soft cheeks, stirring her bowels
with my cock as I clutched her hips, pulling her back onto me.
As slowly as possible now, I withdrew my slick cock form her bottom hole, and
we both gasped at the sensation of my tool ever-so-gently sliding out of her.
Her ass canal blazed with heat as I drew my member through it. Soon I was
completely out, only the tip brushing her anus again. Her rectum now gaped
slightly from it's loving intruder, and I slipped the head again into the open
hole as Jean trembled beneath my hands. Slowly again I pushed up her rectum,
and I think if we could have stayed that way forever we probably would have,
my cock clutched by her warm, tight asshole as it slipped deeper and deeper.
For several more thrusts we moved oh-so-slowly, until I felt Jean's bottom
become more accustomed to me. Suddenly, her behind swooped down onto my cock,
it's entire length sliding into her, and she began to ride it, pulling off,
then plunging back down on it. In turn I began to thrust harder and deeper
into her rear hole, my balls banging against her thighs as I held her hips as
still as I could. I moved my hands to her chest, and caressed and pinched her
perfect, small, bare breasts under her blouse, hugging her tight to me.
We both grunted and moaned now as I slammed deep up her asshole, pulled out,
leaving her anus gaping, then rammed back in to the hilt, watching her
beautiful buns push against my groin on the inward thrusts. This was the
sexiest thing I had ever seen and I told her so as I began to squirt my
boiling sperm into her rectum, spurting what felt like gallons of cum into her
bowels. I reached around to her wet pussy, finding her clit and rubbing it as
my load erupted into her, and she shook with the force of a powerful orgasm,
moaning as my hand stroked her delicate trigger and my prick spurted up her
bare, lovely bottom.
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