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Thursday, June 16, 2011

'Working on the Weekend' Erotica

Jessica didn't usually work on the weekends, but this weekend she had to come in and catch up on some files that had gone overlooked in the previous week. She was the CEO of her company, and she had to make sure everything was taken care of. She was the only one at the office, since it was early on Saturday morning. She had noticed a window washer scaling the side of the building, but other then that, she was all alone.

Jessica went up the elevator to her penthouse office suite. During the long elevator ride, she was thinking about the young cocktail waiter she had fucked last night. He was barely legal, and she was already 33 years old. She didn't look her age though, in fact, she looked more like 28. She really enjoyed fucking younger men.

The elevator pinged with each floor, and finally it arrived at hers. She stepped out into her foyer, and sniffed the air. She smelled the flowers that her one night stand on Tuesday night had sent to her. She smelled the leather of her sofas in the waiting area. She smelled herself getting aroused.

She walked back into her office, and looked out at the city below. Her office was in the corner of the building, so two walls were glass windows from floor to ceiling. Her desk was in the middle of the room, centered for balance. She came in and sat down at her desk, and turned on her computer. She was still aroused from her thoughts of her sexual endeavors, and decided to get comfortable before starting work.

What Jessica didn't know is that the window washer she had seen was on his way to the top of the building, and was planning on working his way back down to the bottom. So when Jessica took her shoes off, and then her summery dress, she had no idea she was being watched.

Once she was stripped down to her black lace thong from one of the finest lingerie stores in the city, she sat back down in her chair, and started to search for some erotic entertainment online. She went to her favorite porn site, and started to look through the hundreds of videos available. Jessica's favorite type of porn was the very raunchy, hardcore sex. She liked watching older women fuck younger guys. Just like she liked fucking younger guys.

Matt was staring wide eyed through the giant glass windows he was supposed to be washing. He was watching the most beautiful woman he's ever seen take her clothes off. She thought no one could see her, that part was obvious. So Matt just stood there on his scaffolding, mouth open, waiting to see what Jessica's next move was going to be. He sees her sit back down, and watches as she starts looking at porn. When she selected a video titled 'MILF Takes Pool Boy' he zoned his eyes in, and his cock started to stir in his pants.

Jessica was getting more turned on with every second gone by. As her body started to heat up, she began playing with her full breasts. She cupped them in her hands, squeezed them gently, and then started to run her fingers back and forth, quickly, over her hard little pink nipples. She moaned as she touched herself, feeling sexy all by herself, in her penthouse office.

Matt could barely believe what he was seeing, and could barely stand it either. His cock was now at full attention, and he hadn't noticed that his hand was in his pants, stroking and pulling at his dick. He shook his head and pulled his hand out as soon as he realized what he was doing, feeling like a pervert. Then he noticed Jessica's hand sliding down her toned, tanned stomach, and underneath the waistband of her panties. He thought, "Fuck. She's really fucking horny. She's gonna get herself off. I wish I could fuck her. She's so fucking hot. What can I do? My dick is totally ready for her. Maybe if I can go up to the roof, I can get in the building. Couldn't hurt to try. She'll just ask me why I'm inside, and I'll tell her I needed to use the bathroom. There we go. I'm gonna do it!" He pressed the button that made the scaffolding go up, and watched his dream girl disappear as he went up to the roof.

Jessica was stopped dead in her tracks when she noticed a shadow come over her desk, and leaned her chair back and watched as the window washer's scaffolding went up past her window. "I wonder what he's doing, and if he saw me! Whatever, maybe he's cute. I'll give him a show!" she thought as she started bringing her finger up over her wet clit, and back down and inside her wet snatch. She continued the motions, up and down, pressing hard and moving her fingers in a circle over her clit. She was moaning louder now, and her breasts rose and fell with each deep breath and movement she made. Her other hand was still pinching and twisting her nipples. One, then the other. She was close to having the orgasm she so desperately craved. She fucked herself faster and with more gusto. She was not even watching the video anymore. She had one leg up on the desk, and the other one splayed out to the side. Her panties were now pulled to the side of her shaven pussy, and her fingers were moving in and out of her wetness fast and furious. At that moment, she heard something, and opened her eyes. Standing at her desk was the window washer. He was very sexy. Buff, tanned, and young. Very young from the looks of it. Oh, and hard. So hard. She let out a sigh, and her lips moved into a smile.

"Why hello there, can I help you with something?" she purred to the young, sexy boy standing opposite her.

Matt stood there, shocked, and horny, and responded with "Well, I do have one thing you could help me with." He let his eyes drop down, looking at his hard cock outlined in his pants.

"Come here. Let me see that problem of yours. I might just know how to take care of something like that." she said, beckoning him to come to her.

Matt walked around the desk, and looked into Jessica's piercing green eyes. Her long, wavy brown hair was so shiny from the sunlight coming through the windows, it almost seemed as if she was glowing. He was in awe of what was happening. Things like this didn't ever happen to guys like him. Laborers. Dirty, young, and broke. Guys like him never got girls like this. But it seemed like he was going to have this girl. This woman. As he arrived in front of her, he smiled sheepishly, and said "My name is Matt."

Jessica didn't give a shit what his name was, she just wanted to get that cock out of his pants, and inside of her, NOW. She looked up and said "I'm Jessica. Take your cock out for me. I want to taste you."

Matt didn't hesitate at the opportunity to get his dick sucked by this sexy nympho in front of him. He hastily unbuckled his belt, unzipped, and let his pants fall to the floor. His boxers were next to go, and he lifted his shirt over his head right after. He was naked in less then 15 seconds, cock at the ready.

Jessica watched him undress and as soon as he was done, she grabbed him by the dick, and pulled him to her. She looked up into his eyes, and wrapped her pouty lips around the head of his cock, taking the thick tip in first, and then sliding her mouth down his shaft, towards the base. She twirled her tongue around the head as she wend down on him, then bringing her lips back up, she twirled it the opposite way. Her mouth was hot, and wet with her saliva, and she started to go faster now, up and down on his dick with her sexy mouth. Every so often she'd open her eyes and look up at him, seeing the look of ecstasy on his face as she blew him. She went on like this for 10 minutes. Sucking that big dick that showed up at just the right time. Her pussy was dripping with wetness, and she couldn't wait to feel him inside her. She started kissing his crotch, around his penis, then up his stomach, as she ran her hands over his toned body. He pulled her up and lifted her from underneath her ass, and put her on the desk.

Jessica leaned back on the desk and cupped her breasts, twisting her nipples, watching as Matt readied his cock for entering her. She slid a hand down and rubbed it over her drenched pussy, feeling her little clit pulsate and throb under her touch. He got close to her, and placed his cock at the entrance to her sopping wet cunt. He pressed the head of his dick against her, and it slowly slid in all the way. The first thrust is always the best, and he just held his dick there inside her for a moment, before reaching down, grabbing that juicy ass, and beginning to slam his dick in her over and over. He fucked her hard and fast, just like he had watched her fuck herself. He wanted nothing more then to please her, and to see what happened when she came.

Matt's cock felt so good inside her that she started to whimper and moan, throwing her head back and letting him hammer her into oblivion. He thrust into her hard, slamming his hips up against hers. His balls were slapping against her ass crack. She was screaming now and lifted her torso up to meet his. She threw her arms over his shoulders, and let her ass fall down to meet his cock as he pushed up into her. She heard him grunt and felt his body tighten. She too was close to orgasm. Her tits were smashed against his sweaty pecs, and she buried her head in his shoulder, biting on his flesh as she let herself go. Matt came with her, filling her pussy with his cum, not caring about anything except that moment. She came with a loud moan, snuffed out by his body. He let out a breath he didn't know he was holding. Her convulsing body finally fell limp in his arms, and he set her down in her chair. Her hair was covering her face, and she tiredly lifted her arm and pushed it out of her eyes, smiling at Matt as she did so.

"Thanks for the fuck, Matt." she said. "But, now I think it's time we both got back to work."

"No problem. It was fun." he said, as he gathered his clothes from around the desk. He walked out the door of her office in the nude, looked back over his shoulder to see her hand sliding back down her glistening body to her cum filled pussy. She lifted her finger back up to her mouth, and licked it clean. She winked at him and waved him away.

Jessica decided that working on the weekend was worth it, if things like this could happen.

Matt left and cleaned up in the bathroom before returning to his post outside. As he washed her windows, he watched as she brought herself to another orgasm. This woman was insatiable it seemed. He was going to have to think of a plan to get inside her again. "There's always next weekend." he said to himself.

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