Southern Gentleman

We've worked together for years, all the late nights at the office, countless projects that we had succeeded in making the company strong. Now you sit across from me speaking of the next conquest when all I can do is desire to have you on top of my desk, clothes thrown aside and ravishing every inch of your body. Your legs crossed going over numbers and all I see are the high heel pumps, black stockings with the tops just barely seen from the hem of your skirt, your cream colored blouse that has enough sheer to allow the lace pattern of your bra to peek through, and your lips painted that perfect ripe cherry red. I feel my cock begin to harden and my hand goes under the desk to aid its growth through my suit pants. More discussion and the urge continues to grow, I slowly lower the zipper to free my manhood from the pressure.

You glance up and catch my subtle movements. With a wicked grin you move the papers from your lap and slowly uncross your legs to reveal the answer to the question that has been burning in my mind since I saw you this morning, panties or no ... no panties. You take delight in knowing that my gaze has now become fixated on one area of your body. You look to the door and give a nod, I get up and close the door, even though the staff has long since gone home. You rise and meet me in the middle of the office, our lips coming together with a passion that is rivaled by any storybook romance. My hands begin to roam over your body, grabbing your leather skirt covered ass, grabbing both cheeks and lifting you off the ground, your legs wrapping around my body. You loosen the tie around my neck and begin to rip the buttons open from my shirt to run your fingers over my chest. You pull your legs back down to the ground, with a simple manipulation that only women seem to be able to master, you let your hair fall from the proper bun that has contained those auburn locks all day.

You ease me back into the corner of the room where I feel as if the tables have suddenly turned where I am now the prey and you are the huntress! You push the suspenders that have remained on my shoulders away so that you now have access to fully enjoy what has been pressing through the fabric yearning to be released. You pull the shirt off my shoulders and begin to trace down my body starting with a kiss that test whether my tonsils are still there, then into my ears to tease my senses fully, then down my neck, to my chest where you nick and nibble at my hardening nipples, down my chest to my belly using your tongue to rim my belly button making my knees slightly buckle. Then you reach with your hands to grab my engorged cock in your hands through the material of my boxers, stroking up and down the shaft putting me in painful agony of desiring your skin to touch my bare skin. You lick you lips inviting me to bring the outline of my shaft closer and closer to your mouth.

Finally you reach under the band and pull the boxers away from my erection. You play with the shaft, pulling it toward the floor and watching it snap back to its full pointing to the ceiling. I’m already moving my hands to the back of your head, grasping your hair and massaging your scalp as you slowly bring your tongue to the tip of my cock. With a feather touch and loving the torture, you slowly trace the length of the shaft with your tongue, up and down the length, round and round the fiery, dark red, bulbous head. You engulf the top of my cock as you swill your tongue, my knees buckle and now I understand the position you put me in where I could rest on the small table in the corner of the office instead of falling on my ass in the floor. You furiously begin a combination of sucking, stroking, swirling, blowing on my erection as my hands try to keep up with the pace of your head. You slow and begin a slow passage down my shaft to see just how far you can take the length down your throat. I let up on my hands not wanting to force any of my length than you are able to take, but my pelvis is not so understanding as my hips thrust up towards your mouth. As if by magic, you accommodate the added pressure and hold your hands away as if to say, “Look Ma no hands”. With a grin you slowly pull your mouth back up the shaft, all the while sucking my cock to its maximum length and hardness.

I can’t stand the mischievous look on your face as you continue to flick the end of my cock with the tip of your tongue and the pleasure you’re getting out of seeing my body buckle with each flick. I pull you up to begin my assault on your assets that are still too hidden from my eyes and touch …

This story is hot!!! The pics are hotter!! And... Pic #5 damn near gave me a heart attack!!!
 
Looks like you might need an office assistant. My typing and short hand aren't great, but I have other skills.
I think after looking at your portfolio, you would FIT nicely in many of my needed positions! Would love to schedule a face to face meeting ... might have to be several hours to satisfy my curiosities I have about you.
 
mhhhh:p looks pretty damn good for a 47 Year young Guy ;):D
Well thank you for the compliment. The birth certificate doesn't lie, but mind over body can help quite a bit! Cum back often!
 
Football Blues

Well since this season has cum to an end. I thought I might could interest some of you ladies for some off season workouts ... Tackle or Touch ...?

Oh and I would like some assistance in making sure all the balls are inflated to correct pressure ...
 
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You make me want to like football.

I still don't but you make it more tempting. Hockey will always own my heart.
You're too sexy for those pics.

:heart::kiss:
 
Well since this season has cum to an end. I thought I might could interest some of you ladies for some off season workouts ... Tackle or Touch ...?

Oh and I would like some assistance in making sure all the balls are inflated to correct pressure ...

Hmmm tackle or touch? I have no idea about the rules to your football but I'm sure I could get the idea.
Great pics.
 
Well since this season has cum to an end. I thought I might could interest some of you ladies for some off season workouts ... Tackle or Touch ...?

Oh and I would like some assistance in making sure all the balls are inflated to correct pressure ...

Oh my fuck! You are so sexy! :eek:
 
Well since this season has cum to an end. I thought I might could interest some of you ladies for some off season workouts ... Tackle or Touch ...?

Oh and I would like some assistance in making sure all the balls are inflated to correct pressure ...

These are some of my favorites you've posted. Love them. :)
 
Well since this season has cum to an end. I thought I might could interest some of you ladies for some off season workouts ... Tackle or Touch ...?

Oh and I would like some assistance in making sure all the balls are inflated to correct pressure ...

Awesome new pics hon..HOT!
 
Well since this season has cum to an end. I thought I might could interest some of you ladies for some off season workouts ... Tackle or Touch ...?

Oh and I would like some assistance in making sure all the balls are inflated to correct pressure ...

I love me some football!! *tackle*
 
Football Rules

Judging from the feedback I think we could field a pretty sexy off-season team! Well here are a few more to keep the juices flowing .. I Hope!
 
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Judging from the feedback I think we could field a pretty sexy off-season team! Well here are a few more to keep the juices flowing .. I Hope!

These pics are some of your best ever! You look fantastic.
 
You make me want to like football.

I still don't but you make it more tempting. Hockey will always own my heart.
You're too sexy for those pics.

:heart::kiss:
Thanks Darlin, but a hockey puck won't cover enough to be allowed on LIT! :) Thanks for the ego boost!
 
Hmmm tackle or touch? I have no idea about the rules to your football but I'm sure I could get the idea.
Great pics.
I'm a great coach and I know your enthusiasm would take you far and be rewarded!
 
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