My Caring Sec(X)retary Ch. 03

I left her to watch the presentation as she dutifully turned to the screen and I sneaked out from behind her and stretching out my plastered leg carefully out of range from all action, I put my head on her soft and warm upper thigh.

I could clearly see her wet glistening pussy with in a tongue leap away.

I snuggled close to her and parted her one thigh with a hand as her pubis opened fully and the wet heat from her snatch hit me like when you open a hot oven.

I started kissing her from the upper thigh, the soft yummy yielding muscles, licking with the tip of my tongue in a crazy line, occasionally nipping the flesh with the teeth and moving ever so close to her waiting mound of womanhood.

But not so fast, I held back and stopped at the entrance to the wet tunnel catching her crinkly moist hair in my teeth and moved over to the other thigh in the reverse direction kissing and licking making obvious and loud 'sloppp' and 'slurrpppp' sounds. The sex sounds have a special place for Sarita and I, the natural and exciting sounds make the copulation later all the more heightened and satisfying. 'Ohhhh!', mewled Sarita sharply as my teeth finally caught the pouting labia of her waiting cunny.

I spread the leaking sweet juices of her pussy all over her hairy bush with my fingers and now distinctly feeling her passion heat radiating to my face from it inches away I quietly buried my full mouth in the ever so accommodating vulva.

I licked and kissed the folds of her juicy pussy for a long time occasionally slipping a fingernail to scratch the knurled opening of her arsehole just below.

I was making her lose most of the interest from the Screened presentation by now and she was sighing and moaning continually shifting uncomfortably on the bed, sometimes her hands impulsively clutching my head as I lapped up her juices with the flat of tongue and drank it.

She smelled just right and tasted even better. She was one mature nectar-soaking honeycomb down there and, my mouth was not letting of any of the precious liquid.

Sarita pleaded, "Boss... I can't take it any more, please!" But I wasn't done yet. I had a foot fetish about her dainty feet, which I hadn't fulfilled yet, and 'No time like now', I thought and I said "SHUSHHH" to her in the face and she moaned at the denial of the immediate gratification.

There were always hot and cold drinking water bottles next to the bedside on the table as I used them frequently.

I half got up, my injured leg still stretched out and lifted her right leg by knee caps and drew it to my face by folding her leg over, her feet were well formed and had long and smooth toes. No crooked knuckles or any twisting out of shape. Her nails were smooth and unpolished, a natural that she was and her heel was not cracked as she took adequate care of her feet. I drank some cold water from the bottle by the bedside and I took the big knuckle in my mouth with the icy water still inside.

"AHHHHHHH", there was a long groan and Sarita tried to jerk her foot away but I had held on firmly, expecting it. I drank the water slowly and when my mouth was empty and only her big toe remained, I sucked and bit on it playfully and this caused further agitation although of a different kind to my caring Secretary. Which was in her centre of her exposed womanhood.

Now I stretched out my other hand and quickly inserted two fingers in her leaking pussy and took three of her smaller toes of the foot in simultaneously, licking in between them the sensitive skin tickling with my tongue as my fingers invaded her moist channel at the same time.

Sarita gurgled, 'UHHHHHHHHHHH' and squeeze her large globes of boobs with her own palms and her tongue sneaked out of her parted lips and licked them. Passion heat was getting to both of us and was building to a crescendo.

I took hot water next in my mouth next and holding up her other feet in my cupped hand inserted her big toe in there. "AMAAAAHHHH", She squealed again and a made a move to whisk her leg away, but I removed my hand from inside her pussy suddenly and gave a sharp slap to her on an asscheek with it and her body shook with the pleasure and pain coursing through her body at the same time. She whimpered with pain and gave up whisking her leg away from the delicious unbearable tickling I was giving her feet.

I gave the other buttock a similar wicked slap too as I bit and kissed and licked all over her on her foot under the palm and over the soft mound of her heel. Sarita hissed, "YESS... YESS..." as licking and spanking drove her over the edge.

The sounds of spanking and moaning alternated for a few more minutes before I declared, "Sarita, YES... I will lay down and you come over on top ...NOWWW!" and with that I collapsed back on the bed splaying my injured plastered leg 45-Degree from my hips away.

Sarita got up, a picture of a full blooded and full bodied Amazon in heat, moaned as she saw how hard I was and started kissing me on my shaft lovingly cupping my taut nut sack. She swallowed my shaft and slurped on the foreskin-covered cock for sometime as her hand gripped and pulled on the aching length encouraging it to spill all, right then. She teased my hard cock lovingly no end.

She said childish and naughty things to it like 'Sweety, all these years, you were servicing only Amita...Now that you have tasted Sarita, I won't give it back to Amita'... 'MMMMMM, No...' 'Not In working condition anyway' and she would pat, squeeze and poke it as if it could hear and understand all that.

OHH No! It was my turn to be tormented thus as I was at the receiving end, I had to finally threaten her that If I come right now, I would leave her high and dry as I was unable to do 'it twice today'. She looked up from my erect cock. threw her lush dark hair back in a flourish to clear her face, looked at me and smiled,

"Lying Boss!" She knew otherwise, priapism condition or otherwise.

I gasped, "Yes, I am lying here, your boss, and will you climb on me, please?" as she looked fantastic against the blank lit screen. (One CD was over and this was hardly the time to put the second one in. It had to wait till our volcano was erupted and done.)

Sarita saluted and said, " Yes sir, Right now" like a dutiful soldier. She arranged herself over me, her big fleshy thighs splayed next on either side of my loins and holding my cock by its root sat slowly down it. She closed her eyes as the sensation was very intimate to her but I stared at the sweet junction for the same reason! My cock felt ensconced in a hot pot of butter and as she raised herself again, the cock came out bathed in her juices and that shined too against the screen light.

She started a slow steady rhythm and looked over to see how my injured leg was positioned, confirmed it was in no harm and then regulated her up and down movements to steady 'tap tap' rhythm. Our sweating flesh slapped against each other we both were very excited and naturally noisier as the room was filled with the maddening aroma of moist sex and sensual moans and groans of ecstasy of two aching bodies aching for a common release.

She leaned forward and asked me 'Boss, please squeeze me, twist my nipples a bit'...'NOWWW...AHHHH' I had my hands full of those ripe melons then and the little hard nubs of nipples got the treatment they deserved as I squeezed the yielding globes and pinched and pushed the nubs back into their areola first and pulled them back to full length again.

We worked up steam I pounded up and far into my secretary's willing and inviting mature womb and my hands held onto her shaking buttock globes and sometimes in the maddening hot moments I would spank the shaking hemispheres making her cry out sharply into 'AHHHs' and 'OOHs' as that encouraged her to increase the tempo into a frenzy.

We felt the end come like a tidal wave building up deep within our souls perhaps and we climaxed together almost bringing the roof down with screams of joy and release.

My cock spurted and spurted frothy semen deep into her till my balls emptied and soon our mixed juices leaked out in a torrent from our wet junction. Her wet pussy walls clenched and milked me till the last drop was out of my pulsating shaft. Ohh! Her pussy was so efficient like the rest of her. So earnest and hardworking too, I mean.

Sarita collapsed on my chest exhausted we could hear our hearts thumping madly in unison in the aftermath of this blissful culmination of passion. Our bodies had perspired like we had come out of a bath just then and I could feel her massive tits slip and squeak on my wet chest surface due to the combined perspiration as we wriggled about against each other.

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Thanks to the overwhelming feedback encouraging this story I will keep it going for another two episodes...Again all comments welcome.
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