Ride him, cowgirl

You decide it’s probably best if you take charge. It may your first time as a woman, but you'll be damned if that means you let go of control over it.

You undress, slowly, enjoying his leering gaze over your body and walk over to him. You bend over his chair, kiss his mouth eagerly and straddle him.

His hands wander to your ass immediately and he sinks his face into your tits. Looks like you picked right – not just to stay in control. He seems to enjoy this position as well.

You lose no time. Now that you're in charge there’s no use to delay your first cock any further. Open his pants – his rod is rock hard and jumps out eagerly.

You rub it against your lips, your already excited clit. Let out a sigh and continue doing that - rub yourself against him, until he becomes impatient, tries to shift position and **** himself into you. You smile.

“Easy, stud, now I'm on top and the rider decides where the trip goes.”

You rub it over your lips some more, until you finally grant him entrance into your sanctum – you want to tease him, not frustrate him, after all.

You throw your head back. You had expected it to feel good but you had no idea. You would have said there's no way this could be better than stuffing your cock into a warm pussy a week ago. But it is. So much better. Fucking as a man suddenly feels shallow, meaningless. This is filling a void, not just in the physical sense of stuffing your hole but in an almost spiritual sense. The cock that is entering you is completing you in many more ways than just by filling your womb.

You let it slide all inside and stop moving, Your muscles massage the rod inside of you reflexively but that is all he gets for now. You just sit on him and enjoy this incomparable full feeling. Lean your head against his shoulder. You never felt this close to anyone. Certainly not when fucking a woman as a man.

Eventually you feel the cock inside of you twitch impatiently and smile. OK, time to get to the main event.

You start gyrating your hips on his lap, massage him harder and tighter and then ride him in earnest. Your juices run down his shaft onto his pants, his balls begin to twitch, and you kiss his lips, deeply, hungrily, passionately, never letting go while you ride his hard shaft.

It isn't taking you long to cum - not in the sharp peaking way you did when you rubbed your own clit in the last days, but in a deep, profound, grounded way that had no match in any orgasm you ever had, as a man or woman. It's like an earthquake when all your female orgasms so far were volcanic eruptions. (And those as a male more like Geysers.)

As your orgasmic pussy clenches his cock, you feel it twitch, too, and squirt his creamy load deep inside you just as you cum.

You lean your head against his shoulder. And catch your breath.

“I’ve never cum at the same time with anyone", you whisper into his ear.

“Must admit, it's new for me too.”

You look at him.

“We seem to be a pretty good match, huh, boss?”

He nods smiling.

“So it would seem….”

And kisses you again.

“Well… I don't want to ruin the mood, but this took a little longer then I thought. You know it's my anniversary, if I don't get home in time my wife will…”

You nod smiling, letting his shrunk cock slide out of you and get dressed. Don't leave his office without giving him another deep passionate kiss he won't forget during the dinner with his wife.