Make something up and then make a move

"My name is... Miranda," you say, leaning forward on the table. You know that the pose is emphasizing your cleavage, and Zeke clearly looks down at your chest. "I work with John. I was gonna borrow something from him for work, but he had to step out for a bit and... well, it's kind of embarrassing."

"Is it?" Zeke asks, still looking you up and down.

"Well, I was going to make a move on him. I know he has a girlfriend, but..." you trail off, letting him fill in the blank. Besides, I'm hotter than Katie now. What guy wouldn't go for me?

"Okay."

"But I started thinking better of it, cause it's kinda screwed up, and now I'm thinking I have a better idea?" You leave it as a question while you reach up and squeeze one of your tits. Come on, take the bait...

Zeke looks shocked for a moment, then grins. He takes a few steps, his hard dick bouncing with each one. He crosses the rooms and approaches you, then leans down and plants his lips on yours. Despite yourself, the fact that you're a guy and are cheating on Katie by doing this, you can't fight how good and right it feels. Your pussy is soaked, and as you reach down and squeeze Zeke's dick through the thin fabric of his boxers, you know what you need.

Pulling away and breaking the kiss, you look up at him and smile. "Take me, big guy."

He doesn't need more prompting than that. He spins around and pushes you forward so that you're bent over the table. He moves the G-string to the side and plunges into you. No condom, nothing between your pussy and the hot, hard flesh of his cock. You cry out as he starts pounding your soaked pussy. With each thrust, your tits drag against the wood of the table. After a few thrusts he starts smacking your ass. You had never been into spanking, but being on the receiving end rather than the giving end seemed to be doing something for you. Each slap sent a little thrill through you.

"You like that, baby?"

"Oh yeah..." you moan. "Fuck me hard."

He obliges, and you can feel your pleasure building. You're getting closer and closer to an orgasm that'll scratch the itch that's been there since you woke up in this body. _This feels so right, like this is who I was always meant to be. _you think. Taking a cock from behind, mesmerizing some guy with my amazing body. What more could I want?

You can hear him grunting, and you know he won't last long. You use your hands, playing with nipples and clit to push you further, closer. Finally, seconds before he blows his load into you, you cum. It's amazing, a blast of euphoria like you've never felt. And, for some reason, it seems to intensify as his cum fills you. Like you're made for this.

He pulls out of you, huffing, and you can feel his cum dripping out of you and onto the kitchen floor. You turn to look at him over your shoulder, smiling.

"Holy shit, you're pussy... it's the best I've ever had."

"Thanks, babe," you say. "I could say the same about your dick." You giggle, the joke only making sense to you. You stand up, enjoying the feeling of his cum running down your thighs as it drips out, and lean up to kiss him. Your tongues mingle for a moment before you pull away. "How long until you're up for round two?"

"Usually takes me a bit," Zeke says, wrapping his arms around you and squeezing your ass.

"Well, maybe I can figure something out to... motivate you?"

"I'm open to try."