More like Pleasure than Work

Lizzy looked at him. “Looks like I got here in time for some fun.”

“LIZZY!” Bo tried to cover himself, but nothing would stop this awkward situation. “What are you doing here this early?”

“Early? Bo, it’s noon.” She grinned. “I suppose I could get to my work, but if you want, you can be my work for a while. Looks like you can use a hand … or something.” She closed the door to the office.

“Lizzy, we can’t. You are my … “

She guided him to the couch and pushed him down. “Sit.” She pulled the scrunchy out of her hair and let he long brunette locks flow down her back and around her face. “This won’t hurt, I promise.” She lifted her skirt, revealing the nakedness underneath. Just as she was about to straddle him and take his rock hard cock into her wet pussy, Bo stood, “Lizzy, really, this isn’t what you think. I guess I dozed off, and…”

“Let me guess, you had one hell of a sex dream?”

“Well…” He blushed slightly, “…yeah.”

“Bo, have you ever noticed the flirting we have done? The sexual tension between us?”

“Yeah, I thought we were just … goofing off, you know, having fun?”

“Hon, there is fun, and there is FUN. And by the looks of your chest heaving in and out and the throbbing happening with you dick, I thing FUN is in order, don’t you?”

“But…won’t things get complicated?”

“We can make it what you want. I’ll sign a freaking waver, but my pussy is dripping down my legs, and I need you in me.” With that Lizzy pushed him back onto the sofa, stood with her feet on either side of his lap, lifted her skirt, and let him see what he caused her body to do. He pulled her hips to his face, and lapped the cream sliding down her thighs, then went to her clit, and flicked it with his tongue until her legs shook.

He tugged her hips to move down, and when she was within inches of his cock, he thrust into her as he pushed her down onto him. Her breasts bounced on his face, and she screamed.

“Ride me, Lizzy. Like a fucking horse.”

She rode him, first soft, then hard. Controlling the entire ride they took together. He held her breasts and squeeze them tightly when she was going hard, up and down on his cock, then, she’d stop, and slowly go down his shaft. With every movement, he grew harder, if that was possible, and she would squirt her cream onto him. He fit like a glove in her pussy.

He pulled her face to his for a deep kiss, then whispered into her ear, “Now, I am going to fuck you, and you will do as I ask.”

A moan caught in her throat, and she nodded her agreement.

Bo lift Lizzy off his shaft, and walked to his chair. “Come here, Little Girl.” Lizzy obeyed.

“Now, kneel.” Again, she obeyed.

“Time to reciprocate,” He whispered gruffly. “Take it into your mouth. Taste yourself. You will see how it drove me wild.” And he cradled the back of her head and helped her take him in, all at once, into her throat until she gagged. He held her there, feeling her throat close in on his shaft in pulses. Then, released her and let her do as she pleased to his cock. They moaned in stereo. His hips started thrusting with her work. “Damn you are good.”

He shook, in effort to control himself. He wanted to cum inside her, but not her mouth. He did give her a little pre-cum taste. She didn’t seem to mind. Gently, and reluctantly, he pulled her from his shaft. “Now, Little Girl, you need to bend over my desk and hold onto the other side. I’m going to give you a ride.”

She stood, her body quivered, and she bent over the desk. He looked at her ass. So round. So tight. He slid his hands up her thighs, and began to finger her. He coaxed juices from her pussy, and rubbed them on her asshole. Then, slowly he started adding fingers to her tight ass. She moaned, he got more impatient. He was going to explode. He kept the juices flowing and moving them with each finger. Once he was at three, he couldn’t wait any longer.

He stood, leaned over her and let her feel his cock as it pulsated against her ass opening. “I’m going to take you in here. I wasn’t going to, but you just look so perfect.” Bo said. “Are you okay with that?”

Lizzy moaned and replied huskily, “Yes, Bo, please.”

Bo couldn’t stop himself. He spread her ass cheeks and slide his cock into her tight ass. She screamed at first, so he stopped. “Slowly, please,” she said.

So he did, he first fingered her for more cream, and put it on his cock, then inch by inch, entered her. Once his entire shaft was in her, he pulled her hips closer to him. She moaned.

“Are you good?” He asked.

Lizzy nodded. He slowly pulled out then with one hard thrust he was deep inside her again. His hands on her hips, he moved her hips in time with his thrusts. Hard, deep, passionate. They moaned and panted. All he could say was, “Oh Fuck!” and his cum shot into her ass. She felt him cum, and then felt her own orgasm begin. He reached around the front of her, and fingered her clit, for added help. She thrust back on his cock and forward to the fingers, then screamed when she came.

He slowly pulled his shaft from her, then picked her up into his arms.

Lizzy was out of breath. “What .. are we doing?”

“WE need to clean up, and I have the perfect shower.”

Lizzy eyed Bo. “Round two?”

“That will have to come later.” He whispered as he kissed her. “There is work to be done.”

Lizzy grinned. “I could get used to this.”

Bo looked at her, “Me too.”

“Now, was this on the calendar for today, or just…”

“No, ma’am. Let’s just say I had this out of the freaking ballpark dream, and you and I took advantage of it.”

“Well, then, I must thank your subconscious for this. And, I’m all up for whatever you want, whenever you want.”

He set her down on the shower floor and turn on the faucets. They bathed each other, kissed a little more, and despite the fact he was hard again, they kept to the word of getting back to work.

They both dressed, her clothing a little more rumpled than it was before, then began work like nothing had happened. Except for those quick I know what we did glances they shared as they crossed paths, when Bo went out to tend to the ranch hands.

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