Erotic Stories

Renee Part 1.

John took the short cut from the metro across the university toward his office, and he fell into a dance/walk to the music that played over the loud speakers. To observers, it was at once amusing and surreal and John fell into a similar step to a girl nearby and walking in the same direction. John drifted closed to her, close enough to smell her perfume and appreciate her full breasts that quivered at every step.  She felt his attention and smiled a smile that said yes at every level of his understanding and they conversed briefly and as they parted, he slipped her card into his pocket.

A few minutes later he entered his office, Janice was there and bought him coffee with the morning post and sat on the corner of his desk as she often did allowing him to see that she was wearing no knickers under her short skirt. John flicked through the mail discussing a few items but his thoughts kept drifting back to the girl and his eyes to the small tattoo above Janice's pussy.

She felt his gaze and opened her legs, she enjoyed his attention and said "what's happened this morning?" John described the girl he met and showed Janice her card. She handed it back and said, "put it here and dream of her if you like," as she turned and lay forward across the desk. John was as hard as the Washington monument and in no time had his pants off and slipped his cock into her wet and waiting pussy.

Janice moaned "Oh John, that's so good fuck me, or perhaps I should say fuck her John, Close your eyes and visualize her, just imagine you are fucking her". John needed little encouragement, following her suggestion he soon saw those creamy breasts and her pale soft white skin and the tightness of her pussy as he thrust in and out.

Janice's orgasm bought him back and he fucked her harder and she came again... "God Janice, I love fucking you." "Me to" she replied as they heard a noise in the outer office, "I'll see who that is" Janice said. John stopped and extracted his cock and Janice dropped to her knee and gave it a quick lick and was moving toward the door when the buzzer went.

John sat back in his chair, cock in one hand and the girls card in the other. Her name was 'Renee Jackson' and her card said she worked in security. Most citizens mistrusted security personnel, they were considered dangerous as citizens regularly disappeared without trace and the security forces being unable to offer any rational explanation were suspected of being the cause of the disappearances.

Janice, bounced back into the room, "just a courier delivery" she said stripping off her top and releasing her perfect breasts... John fondled them for a minute then she said "how's my mate" and knelt taking Johns still erect cock in her mouth. He stroked her hair as her head bobbed up and down licking and sucking, then going right down so he could feel the tightness of her throat squeezing his cock.

Every time she deep throated, he was amazed. He had years ago tried to see estimate much he cock he could swallow using a banana, and only ever got to 5 inches before he gagged and could go no further, but his cock was almost 9 inches and he momentarily lost his breath as he felt her teeth against the base of his shaft..

Janice sensed that John was close to cuming and lay on her back drawing him down and without hesitation John embraced and entered, he was so pent up, for five minutes he thrust as hard as he could and Janice moaned and said "cum to me honey, fuck me John, Fuck me John" and she waited till she felt the flood of his cum inside her before she allowed herself to orgasm. Flushed by the exercise and power of orgasm, they stood up and sitting in the chair was Renee wearing only her shoes and a smile. Part 2