Page 14 of Screwed
Right before she reaches my desk, she unties her jacket, letting it hang open. “Fuck,” I hiss.
She’s got on the sexiest nurses uniform I’ve ever seen. Her tits are spilling out the top, exposing her bright red bra. There isn’t much to the uniform, but what is there is tight to her body. My eyes move down her legs landing on the red fuck me heels she’s got on. My entire body takes notice, my cock pressing on the zipper of my pants.
“You requested a house call,” she purrs out, pushing the jacket off.
“I did. I’m having a problem and I need some professional help,” I say, unbuttoning my pants.
She walks behind my desk and stares down at me. “What seems to be the problem, sir?”
I free my cock and run a hand up and down it lightly, looking up at her. “I can’t seem to get my hard cock to go away. I’m really hoping you have a way to help me.”
She drops down to her knees and runs her hands up my thighs. “I might have an idea that could work. I’m going to need you to sit still while I do this though, sir,” she says, licking her lips.
Leaning forward, she wraps her mouth around the tip of my dick and I briefly close my eyes. Little by little she takes in more of my cock and I can’t pull my eyes away. She begins to move her warm mouth up and down, going a bit faster each time.
“Oh fuck yes, Jana,” I grunt, sinking my fingers into her long strands of brown hair.
“Mr. Tate, your lunch,” comes blaring through the intercom from my secretary.
Jana stops and looks up at me with wide eyes.
“You’re not going to stop, just move under my desk a bit,” I say, turning my chair.
She complies and crawls slightly under my desk. “What if she comes on this side,” she questions.
“Then she will be wondering why my sister is sucking my cock. Now get back into character and stop worrying,” I demand.
She licks a path from my balls up to the tip of my cock and grins at me. “Just a bit longer sir and I’ll have taken care of your problem.”
Dragging my thumb across her bottom lip, I nod. “Good girl.” She gets right back to sucking my hard on and I press the intercom. “Bring it in,” I tell my secretary. Looking down at Jana I grin. “Do not stop, she’s going to stay until I come down your throat.”
The door pushes open and Romona, or whoever brings my lunch over to my desk. “Anything else you need Mr. Tate?” My hips buck as Jana picks up her speed.
“Yes, I need you to go over to the filing cabinet and find me the Dickson file,” I command.
“Yes, sir,” she says, rushing over.
Jana cups my balls in her tiny hand and I let out a growl, causing Romona to turn around. She quickly turns away when I lift an eyebrow. I reach one hand under my desk and wrap it in Jana’s hair, as I fuck her mouth. The closer I get to my release the faster I go. She moans, sending vibrations down my cock and I nearly come.
“Are you sure there is a Dickson file, Mr. Tate? And did your sister leave?” Romona questions.
“Keep going,” I groan out, meaning Jana, but Romona spins around to continue to look for the imaginary file.
I’m so fucking close and I wrap my other hand in her hair now. I fuck her mouth hard and fast. She doesn’t fight it, doesn’t gag, just takes what I give her. One last moan from her and I explode in her mouth. I tightly hold her hair as she swallows down every drop I release.
“Fuck,” I growl, unable to control myself. When Romona looks over I move one hand to my hair, running it through. “That file is in New York. You can go now.” She closes the drawer and quickly leaves.
I back my chair out a bit and look down at Jana. She smiles up at me and licks her plump bottom lip. “Your problem is taken care of, sir.”
I pull her up off the floor and have her sit on my lap. “Such a good nurse,” I say before slamming my mouth to hers. Kissing isn’t something I do after a fantasy is played out, but with Jana it’s different. Breaking the kiss, I glance at the clock. “Jana, lunch is almost over soon, but I need the image of you screaming your orgasm on this desk.”
Standing with her, I sit her down on the edge of my desk and pull her panties off. Pushing her legs apart, I feel how wet she is. “Oh Shawn,” she moans out from my simple touch.
I have her lay back and push my pants to the floor, quickly rolling on a condom. Normally I’m not ready to go again so soon, but with her I’m as hard as a rock. “This is going to be hard and fast sweetheart,” I whisper as I grab her legs hooking them over my shoulders.
Without any warning I slam into her, causing her to scream out. Holding tightly onto her legs, I pump into her, watching her tits bounce from the force. Fucking her on my desk is the sexiest image I’ve ever had and one that will play over and over in my mind.
“I’m so close,” she groans.
