Aaron

"Aaron?"

"Miss Farahday." He smiles at me.

"What do you want?"

"I want you to show me what you were doing last time we were here."

"O-okay."

By that point, I didn't really see the problem in doing so. After all, he'd seen everything before. I lean against the bookshelf and spread my legs, before hiking up my pencil skirt. Next, I pull my panties to the side as he says "No pantyhose today, huh?"

"No."

"They only get in the way, don't they?"

"I suppose."

For a moment I freeze, wondering what exactly Aaron wants me to do. He then gave me a nod, as if to permit me, so I began massaging between the lips of my entrance. Truth be told, I was soaking wet already. If he wanted to plunge his cock inside of me right now he'd have no trouble.

I found myself looking at Aaron, who seemed content with simply watching me. I figured he had some sort of desire to be voyeuristic rather than to get hands-on. Eventually, my eyes travel down his body and arrive at his crotch, which sports a rather obvious bulge.

"You like what you see?" Aaron asked.

"Yes."

"Say it."

"I like seeing your hard cock in your pants, Aaron."

"Mhmm. Do you want to see my cock?"

"Yes Aaron."

"Beg me."

"Please Aaron. P-please show me your hard cock."

I watched as Aaron undid his belt and then his fly. With a swift tug, he freed his throbbing erection. It's been too long since I'd seen a man's hard cock and this one was rather impressive in size, especially compared to my ex-husband's.

"Stop." Aaron ordered.

I immediately froze. "Yes Sir."

"Mhmm... I like it when you call me Sir."

"What else would you like me to do, Sir?"

"Turn around and bend over."

I obeyed, bending over to flaunt my slit to Aaron. Once I was in position, he moved behind me and says "Do you want me to fuck you?"

His words sent a shiver down my spine. I've been yearning for a man to tell ask me those exact words. "Yes Sir."

Aaron's hand gripped my behind, to which he said "I always thought you were sexy."

Without further ado, Aaron eased his hardness inside of me, causing me to gasp. God I'd missed the filling sensation of a man's hardness inside of me. As much as I love my toys, there is nothing that compares to being intimate with another human being.

It was not long before the archives were filled with a chorus of my passionate moans as I sang along to the beat of his flesh clapping against mine. While we were both single, I knew this wasn't love. This was a primal act to satisfy all our pent up frustrations.

As Aaron continued to ravage me, my hand slipped down to my clitoris and rubbed frantically. Combined with how worked up I was already and the way Aaron was pounding me, it was not long before I found myself weak at the knees. A few thrusts later, I became a shuddering mess as bliss overwhelmed me. Not long after, Aaron reached his own climax, spurting his seed all over my behind.

Now finished, Aaron said "Well... I needed that."

"So did I."

"See you here tomorrow night?"

Smiling, I said "It can be our secret."