She bucked harder against his face and he could feel her pulsing against him. He flicked his tongue a couple more times over her clit and she exploded... the telltale signs of her orgasm spilling forth from inside her. She lay there for a moment, unable to move. He trailed kisses back up her, stopping when he reached her neck. He sucked a moment on her neck before kissing her lips again. He began nibbling her ear and whispered a loving command. ‘Get on all fours.’ She moved around and obliged. I asked her if she minded if I jumped in the shower while she finished. She was a little surprised, but said "Okay," though I am not sure whether she fully understood me or was flustered or not. So I turned from her and took off my underwear and stepped into the shower, which I had already turned on. I was surprised to find myself already semi-hard. I turned back toward her, my half-engorged cock stretching away from my body, and she was half picking up her stuff and half looking at me, all. He’s got a shamelessly dirty mouth, which everyone seems to put up with in exchange for working with such a brilliant mind. I always feel him near me. He’s there for legitimate work related reasons, as are over a dozen others in the office, but I caught this deep vibe from the moment I walked in the building. It was his. This man instantly became my pet fixation. One morning, I drifted into a daydream sitting at my desk, thinking about how the grinding pressure of a high stress career can ruin. Please, do not read if you are under 18 or are offended by explicitly sexual material.Andrew woke up with a start. No! No! It could not have happened, his conscious mind told him. He did not just get fucked by another man. But even as his thoughts sought to deny it, he felt a stab of pain in his ass and knew it was true. He threw the covers aside and stared at the huge wet spot beneath his ass. His incomprehension lasted only seconds and then he became aware of the slow dribble oozing from his.