'Lunch' with Josh

The next day, I find myself typing away until my phone vibrates. Josh has decided to text me. 'shall we meet for lunch? my place is only a block away'

'only if your big sausage is on the menu ;)'

'always'

'great Ill be waiting for you'

'sure, give me 5'

Once I finish the email, I head down the elevator and walk past my coworkers, all of who are clueless about my new office fling. I wonder how many of them would be jealous of us if they knew, or how much trouble she'd get into if anyone found out? The affair was, for now, their own devious little secret to keep.

He greets me at his apartment door and invites me in. As soon as I'm inside, he slams the door shut and pulls me in close. Our lips meet and he carries me to the bedroom. Josh knows we don't have time to waste. Once I'm on my back, he pulls down my skirt, bringing my panties with them. He throws them across the room, and by the time they land, his tongue is circling my clit, causing me to purr with pleasure. Those purrs turn to moans when he presses two fingers into my eager slit. "Ohh fuck. Get me ready for that big dick of yours."

Somehow, his fingers find my g-spot with ease. It hasn't even been five minutes, and I'm at his mercy, moaning and trembling with ecstasy. His ravenous tongue and dexterous fingers push me closer and closer to an orgasm. Soon enough I erupt, causing my entire body quakes. I feel Josh's fingers leave my body, as he moves on top of me. In one swift motion, he pulls his pants down, freeing his eager cock.

Before I can even ask him to fuck me, he lifts my legs as far as they go and drives his cock deep into me. "Ohh fuck Josh.'

He pistons me at a moderate pace. It's like he can read my mind. He knows all I need is a quick fuck to tame my urges. As he thrusts harder and harder, I manage to reach for my clit, adding fuel to the fire building in my body. Soon enough, he's giving me a relentless pounding that has me crying out so loud that his neighbors must know he's fucking me hard.

Soon enough I succumb to a second orgasm. As I calm down Josh catches his breath and looks me in the eyes and say "You like that?"

"I fucking love it. I love your cock."

"Am I better than your boytoy?"

"Fuck my boytoy. All I want is you."

He smiles upon hearing that, before continuing to fuck me. Part of me wonders if he'll last so long that I won't get any lunch. I don't fucking care. I can go hungry for a little while if that means I get another climax. Every thrust of his is driving me closer to what I need, but it's also driving him closer to his own climax. I get a sense for his impending eruption when he grits his teeth, trying to tame a primal growl.

"Are you cumming Josh?"

"Yes."

I shake my head as I look him in the eyes. "Don't stop. Don't you dare fucking stop until I cum too."

After a few more thrusts, I feel his seed flooding my channel. Despite his climax, he continues to push through, determined to give me one last orgasm. I hear him grunt and growl through the discomfort of using his now sensitive cock, but soon enough his efforts reward me with one final, spasm-inducing climax I so desperately need.

He flops down beside me as I smile. No one else in the office will know of the mindblowing sex we've just had, or how my pussy is filled with his seed. We have a naughty little secret sex life all to ourselves, and I can't wait to explore it more.