Brian, per his usual routine, rushed through the kitchen grabbing his briefcase, two packs of Pop Tarts, and the thermos cup of coffee that Lisa had made for him off the kitchen table. The only deviation was from the normal peck on the lips and "I love you" that he barely slowed down for. This morning he set everything back down on the counter, picked Lisa up into the air and swung her around kissing her passionately. "Do you know how much I love you?" Brian asked rhetoically. "I don't know what has you in such a great mood, but keep it up."
After her husband left, Lisa sat back down and sipped her coffee. For many women, it would be a time to feel guilty and think about their loving husband. For Lisa it was finally clear what to do. Brian told her to do it. "Keep it up." She finished her coffee, then called the office, telling them that she was tired and achy, and would not be in today. It was the truth after all. She was certainly tired and there was an aching between her legs that she could not get rid of. Yet. First things first, she thought, as she headed off to bed. This time sleeping like a baby.
Lisa awoke refreshed and ready for what the day might bring. She still didn't have a plan for seducing Joe, but she figured that something would come to her, or more accurately, hoped it would cum to her. She thought how great it was that Joe normally worked from home. At least, the where was taken out of the eqation, so all she had to worry about was how. In her professional life, Lisa was always organized and prepared, but had never been the same in her personal life. Work was predictable, but she never knew what might throw you for a loop like yesterday outside of it. She came up with a back story for showing up unexpected and decided to just fly by the seat of her skirt for the rest of it.
For her trip, Lisa put on a low cut blouse with a push up bra that made her B's look more like C's, and a just above the knee length skirt with skimpy thong panties. Thongs always made her feel sexier even if they were not the most comfortable, and she might need all the confidence that she could muster to go through with things. She thought about Joe's cock as she put on minimal make up. Even though she knew it was large, she still was not sure what to expect. Was it long and thin or just really fat? How long was Leslie's "biggest"? Lisa's largest man had been 9 or 10 inches which seemed huge. Would Joe be in that range or larger? In the 5 minutes that it took for Lisa to put on her makeup, she felt the need to change her thong that had become soaked. Before changing her thong and heading out she checked herself out in the mirror and smiled at what she saw. She looked sexy, but not like she had tried to. It was perfect for a woman that was innocently stopping by because she was in the neighborhood.
Joe was a lawyer but he looked more like an accountant. His slender body looked almost small for his 5'8" frame. He wore glasses, even though, he had contacts and barely needed either. He thought that they made him look older and more cerebral, both of which were an advantage in his profession. Even though, he did not look like he could be intimidating, his quiet confidence commanded respect in the courtroom.
Joe was looking at some precedents that his paralegal had dug up for an upcoming case when he saw Lisa pull in from the direction of the back of the neighborhood. He thought it a little odd, which had been one of the few details that Lisa had thought of and hoped he'd catch. As she walked up the sidewalk and passed his office window, Joe admired her body. He had always considered her sexy, but she looked, especially, hot today. He got up and was already at the door when the doorbell rang.
"Oh God," Lisa gasped, as Joe opened the door instantly, and startled her. "I wasn't expecting the door to open so fast." She had been going over her story in her head, and with the surprise had almost forgotten it. "Well um, I was in the neighborhood visiting a friend and thought I would see if Leslie was home."
"No, she's at work," Joe replied, thinking Lisa knows that. He didn't know who Lisa might be visiting, but though exclusive, it was a large neighborhood and she had approached from the backside of it.
"Well, would it be ok if I came in? I have a meeting in an hour and don't want to go home just to rush back out," Lisa asked innocently. Once again, it seemed strange when Lisa lived just 5 minutes away, but it didn't matter.
Joe invited her in and stepped to the side for her to come by. "I think the remote is on the coffee table, and you know where the kitchen is," Joe said trying to be hospitable. "I would love to join you, but even if this is home, it is work, as well."
"If you don't mind, I'll just go through some things on my phone, on the couch in your office. At least I can enjoy the sun through the window."
"Suit yourself," Joe replied, while holding his hand out, inviting her to lead the way.
So far, everything had gone just as Lisa had scripted it. The problem was that this was as far as the script had gone. When they got to his office, Joe sat at his desk returning to the brief that he had been reviewing. Lisa sat at the couch, got her phone out and tried to act like she was looking at something on it. She looked over the top of her phone, and Joe was in complete oblivian, as he read through the folder. He was dressed in a shirt, tie, and slacks even at home. Unlike many who work at home, who trod around in their sweats or even underwear, Joe thought it was more professional to be ready if something unexpected came up.
Looking at him sitting at his desk, it was even harder for Lisa to envision Joe as some superstud. Was it possible that with all of Leslie's experience that she really had not been with any really big guys? Lisa pulled up a couple of dick pics from a well endowed previous fling that she had never been able to make herself delete, so that she could try to get up her nerve. How could Joe measure up to him?
The picture had the desired effect, but the response came out incredibly awkward. "So, Leslie says you have a really big penus," Lisa blurted out losing all composure.
So this is what this is about, Joe thought. Leslie has been bragging again. It was not the first time that he had been approached by someone that Leslie had talked with. It, actually, surprised him that nothing had been said to Lisa earlier, since Leslie had known her their entire relationship. Luckily for Lisa, Joe remained calm having been through this before. "I suppose," he answered never putting down his brief. "It's not like us guys go through the locker room comparing with each other."
The fact that Joe stayed relaxed and didn't get up to kick her out of his house eased Lisa's fears, but she was still incredibly nervous. "Well, surely, you know," Lisa stated. It still was not the epitamy of composure, but it was light years ahead of her initial statement.
Joe did know. Even though they did not go comparing with each other, men will see other men, and even steal glances, to see how they stack up. He also, like most men, had seen plenty of porn on the internet, much of it being with his wife. "Ok, yes, I know," he laughed as he put down the folder. Joe knew where this was going. A woman was not going to ask him what he had, if she didn't want to see it for herself. Leslie had let things slip more than her fair share of times, and Joe had enjoyed the benefits. He had even been caught a few times, but Leslie wasn't going anywhere, and had actually joined in with a hot little blonde that he had been caught with when they were in college.
"Well, uh, how big are you?" The conversation had started out totally wrong. Lisa didn't know how to backtrack from her earlier comments, but was not sure how to go forward, so she just kept stumbling along.
Joe could see that Lisa was unnerved and was enjoying watching the trainwreck. He would make up for it later, but for now he was going to have some fun. "Big enough that I'm really not sure," he commented. "I started to measure one time, but I really wasn't sure where to start, the underneath, above, or at the side. I decided that it really didn't matter. Is Brian the biggest man that you have been with?"
"Uh, no," Lisa answered. She had thought she might be asked by Joe if he was bigger than Brian, but had never considered her sexual past might come up.
"Is he close?"
"No, but he is bigger than average, at least mine." Lisa actually began to feel more comfortable with Joe controlling the conversation.
"You were roommates with Leslie. How does Brian stack up to the men that she went out with?" Joe knew that he was Leslie's largest. At least, she said that he was and he was pretty sure it was the truth.
"How would I know?" Lisa shot back.
"You slept in the same dorm room as Lisa, and I know that she was no angel. I'm sure that you didn't keep your eyes shut all of the time. Plus, I know that you have at least one man in common. Not to mention, women talk or you wouldn't be here in the first place."
Lisa had just been busted in so many ways. She was sure the "one man in common" was referring to the drunk threeway they had when she walked in on Leslie blowing one guy with a really nice cock. He had been sitting on Lisa's bed, and when Leslie stopped so that he could move Lisa just couldn't resist herself and preceded to take Leslie's place. At least, they were drunk at the beginning of it. It started on Friday night and pretty much lasted until she left walking bowlegged for her 8 o'clock class Monday morning.
Lisa decided that she might as well come clean if she wanted to cum dirty. "Well, there are actually two that I know of, and no, Brian doesn't stack up with them very well, but their size is probably why we have them in common. I'm guessing that Lisa told you about the threesome that we had and that is the one that you are refering to. I was drunk, and when I walked in Leslie was blowing him while he sat on my bed. When she got up so that he could move, he had one of the most beautiful cocks that I had seen and I just couldn't resist. Leslie also fucked a guy that I went out with for a couple of months after we broke up. I probably mentioned along the way that he was well endowed and rather good at using it. I guess Leslie wanted to see for herself. As for the other guys, we tried do it when the other wasn't around, but when it did happen, it was always dark, and so you really couldn't see."
"But you did watch," Joe asked.
"Some of the time, but more often just listened so that I didn't get caught," Lisa conceded. "I had a lot more 8:00 classes than Leslie, so I would try to sleep, but there is something erotic about people having sex right next to you."
"Your own private porn show," Joe suggested. "Did you play with yourself?"
"Sometimes, if the guy was really into her. Like I said, I didn't want to get caught. Leslie knew, but that made it even hotter," Lisa explained. She was becoming impatient. It was time for either something to happen or for her to go home and at take the edge off with her biggest vibrator. "Actually, this whole conversation is making me hornier, and I was horny as Hell when I got here. So will you show me yours if I show you mine?"
Joe had been enjoying teasing Lisa, and was surprised at the new found confidence. He already knew where this was going to lead, so he might as well let it take its course. "What if one of us is not happy about what the other has to show? Why don't you come over here, and if you are happy with my end of the bargain, then you can show me yours."
Lisa did not need to be asked twice. "Well, let me go on and get rid of these," she said as she removed the second pair of soaked panties of the day. Oddly, she was careful not to show Joe any of her wares as she eased her thong from under her skirt. As she strode around the desk, he turned his chair sideways to face her. She did not hesitate to get on her knees like a kid at Christmas anticipating her gift. She rubbed the outside of his legs and stared at his crotch, but the loose fitting slacks revealed nothing of what hid underneath.
Joe laughed at Lisa staring as if she were examining him with her x-ray vision. "Are you worried that I might not live up to your expectations?" he asked as he began unbuttoning his shirt.
"Actually, just the opposite," Lisa answered, while reflecting on the night before.. "I worry that I will like it too much, although I will be surprised if you live up to what my imagination as molded you into."
Lisa finally looked up as Joe untucked his shirt from his pants. With the dress shirt peeled away, he was more muscular and much more defined than he appeared. "Well this is better than I imagined," she said as her hands moved to his chest and then downward to run her fingertips through the creases that outlined his smoothly shaved six-pack abs. She quietly wondered if the rest of him would be shaved as well.
Lisa's hands continued their way down, but she hesitated when she arrived at the center of the bottom two boxes on his stomach. She ran her index fingers up and down in the final crease of his hard belly, as she considered if this was a step she really wanted to make. Maybe the delay was symbolic so that she could tell herself that she had not given up on her marraige easily, because there was never really a question of her choice.
Lisa took a deep breath and gathered her resolve as she smoothly undid Joe's belt. Her normally nimble fingers shook as she unbuttoned his slacks and slowly lowered the zipper. She told herself that it was from guilt, but inside she knew she was nervous with anticipation. Joe smiled as Lisa moved her hands to his sides grasping both his underwear and pants at the same time. "Cross the line quickly, like jumping into the deep end of the pool," she thought to herself. Then with one more deep breath she pulled hard at Joe's pants.
As if on cue, Joe raised his hips off the chair, and Lisa jerked pants and all to the floor. There was an audible gasp as she saw just how deep she had jumped. With a wanton gaze, she stared at the largest cock she had ever seen, at least in person. She cupped a hand underneath to gauge its size but it hung well past. She thought back to the cock that Leslie and her had shared. It may have been beautiful but Joe's was flawless. It was shaved bear like his belly and torso, but of course, why would you want to cover up perfection. Prominent veins snaked up the shaft and terminated at the large purplish pink head. Joe was circumcised, unlike her husband, but again why would you cover perfection, and she had never found Brian's cock visually appealling until she had him aroused and the head pulled free of the sheath. Continuing the comparisons Joe was 7 or 8 inches in a completely flacid state making him already bigger than her husband and most other men for that matter.
Lisa seemed somewhat mesmerized so Joe urged her own. "You seem impressed but if you treat it right, it will get bigger."
She glanced up at Joe and then back down at his manhood that more than filled her hand. She closed her fingers and wrapped her free hand around the end, which barely covered the head. She pulled her hands towards herself and then returned them to it's base. Now an inch stretched past her hands as if she had pulled it farther from his body. It was literally growing right before her eyes. She watched it lengthen another half inch before she lowered her mouth to taste it. She circled the large head with her tongue before pressing the tip to her lips and slowly sliding them just past the crown. She gently sucked as her tongue examined the split in the helmet. Lisa started on the right side running her tongue along the rim out to the hole and then back around to the other side. Part of it was an effort to tease Joe a little bit and part was not wanting to gag and show Joe her lack of experience with a dick this size. She had never been able to adjust to taking a man down her throat, but men were nearly always happy with her efforts.
If she had known that even the most adept cocksuckers, generally, had problems with Joe's dick, maybe Lisa would have relaxed more. Regardless, she was going to give it her best. After fimiliarizing herself with the head, she started sucking Joe with a vengance while stroking him with her right hand and playing with his smooth equally large balls with her left. She felt him grow, and grow, and grow in her mouth, as well as her hand. Curiousity ate at her to stop and admire the weapon in her mouth, but there seemed to be no end to its expansion.
Joe relaxed and watched Lisa's head bob up and down, while he enjoyed the attention of her hands, as well. The first blowjobs were always the best. He loved the reactions that he got from women when they saw his cock for the first time. Even women who "don't suck cock", normally became fascinated and ended up with their mouths around his. It was truly a rarity for a woman not to be on her knees soon after getting into his pants. With each one he would guess whether it was more of a reaction of adoration or of fear. He knew that more than a few women had literally been scared of his manhood, and maybe they should because their later screams would be a mixture of pleasure and pain. It did not mean that they did not want it. He nearly always ended up deep inside them, but blow jobs gave them time to build their courage. He laughed, wondering how many had ended up with sore jaws from stretching around his girth because they were worried about the girth stretching other things.
Lisa's jaw was certainly tiring quickly. She was not able to use her throat, but did not remember the last time that she had not been able to suck a guy for as long as it took. Then again, she had never tried to suck off a baseball bat. Her mouth needed a rest, and she was sure that she had Joe to full length by now. She slowly removed him from her mouth and eased her head away. She thought about Leslie's statement that Joe was as big as anything she had seen in porn that didn't look fake. If Lisa had not brought him to an erection herself, she didn't know if she would believe that it was real. Maybe if it was on a 7 ft giant, it would have just looked large, but this was on Joe's short, slender frame, and it looked gigantic.
Suddenly, Lisa felt a need to see just how big it was. "Can I measure it?" she asked.
"Knock yourself out, but I am a lawyer, not a carpenter. I don't keep a tape measure around."
Lisa eyed his desk that was nearly empty, but she quickly focused on the folder that Joe had been reading out of. She thought she remembered a sheet of paper being 11 inches, and so she quickly grabbed a piece from the folder and tucked it under his cock that extended well onto the six pack. As she stared, she changed angles to ensure that her viewpoint was not distorting its size. His shaft extended nearly the entire length of the paper, with most of the head extending beyond. If her memory was right that would make Joe a little over 12 inches long. Since his cock was pretty much proportional to an average sized man that meant that he was about twice as thick as well. She replaced the paper on the desk, and then just stared at it in awe as she pumped it with her hand.
"Are you trying to decide if it is close enough to expectations to show me yours?"
She somewhat snapped out of her trance from the question, but her only words were "It's beautiful." She continued stroking Joe for a minute, and then finally added, "I never really thought that it would live up to my fantasies, but I think it might even be bigger."
"Does that mean you will show me yours now?" Joe asked.
"As long as you promise to do more than just look at it," Lisa quipped.
"I don't foresee that being a problem," Joe replied thinking about her small taunt body. Lisa quickly stood and started doing a mock striptease. She was only an average dancer and the lack of music did nothing to help, but Joe didn't care. She, seductively pulled her blouse over her head and then brought it down to cover her breasts. She knew that the bra did a good job of creating the illusion that there was more there than it actually was. She twisted her hips as she spun to face away from Joe. When she bent over, the thin fabric of her skirt stretched tightly across her ass, and his cocked bounced with anticipation. Joe didn't notice at all that Lisa had removed her bra, but he was equally impressed with the front side when she turned back around. He pulled her towards him and took a nipple in his mouth. He had enjoyed the short striptease but it was anticlimactic after her oral efforts. He sucked on her tit like a hungry baby, only remembering that she had already removed her panties as he took the honor of removing her skirt.
Joe released her tit and smiled as he grasped her arms. He held her at arms length and admired her body. No one thing really stood out but as a total package it was different. "You have a beautiful body," he remarked as his eyes worked down from head to toe and back again. Her tits were firm but not huge. Her back was wide and her stomach tapered down to a thin waist. Her stomach was not ripped but there was no excess fat either, giving it acceptable definition. She was shaved and her thin lips outlined the destination that he would be taking a closer look at later. Her legs, though naturally short from her height, were thick and well muscled.
When he turned her around things were not exactly the same. Her broad upper back and strong legs that blended perfectly in the front looked great from the rear, as well but, her picture perfect ass demanded attention. Joe's cock jumped several times like a little kid anxious to go play as he admired it.
"Should we move to the couch?" Lisa proposed, as Joe stood.
"No," Joe explained. "I find that the desk works much better." He had actually had the desk altered with sex in mind. The edges had been rounded to eliminate sharp edges, and other than the 1 inch border the top had been inlayed in leather. Just to personalize it a little more, Joe had gotten the legs shortened 2 inches to make the hieght more suitable to having a woman lay on it while he stood and fucked her.
Since it was not unusual for the desk to be used for the purposes of sex, Joe always kept it clear of clutter, something that Lisa noticed but only attributed to neatness. Joe placed Lisa's measuring stick back in the single folder occupying the top, and placed it and his computer on a shelf underneath, completely clearing the desktop. Lisa leaned against the desk as Joe got a pillow from the couch. When he turned, he found her even sexier than before now that she seemed to be relaxed and comfortable in her nude body.
Joe set the pillow on the desk, took Lisa in his arms and then kissed her for the first time. Lisa could feel the passion in their kiss as their tongues danced, but could not help but to be distracted by his erection pressing up between the two of them. As Joe pressed against her, Lisa was forced over the desk and eventually had to depend on Joe for support. Ater one more kiss, he eased her back and placed the pillow under her head. "Just relax," Joe instructed, as his finger traced its way between her breasts and down to her clit. Her insides were a ball of fire, and her hips bucked instinctively upward as his fingertip brushed gently over the nub.
Joe lowered himself to his knees and began running his tongue up the inside of Lisa's right thigh. As he arrived at her slit he raised up slightly and then his tongue continued its trip down th left side. He enjoyed eating pussy, and thought he did a good job. After all, for many years, he was as fearful of his cock as many of the women that he dated so he was well experienced in cunnilingus. Time had taught him that sex was intended to be savored. There was no reason to rush.
Joe took his time exploring her belly and thighs with his mouth and tongue, while seeing to her breasts and the sides of her ass with is hands and fingers. Only briefly would he take time to attend to the outer edges of her sex, inhaling her scent before moving on. "Oh, God," Lisa blurted out when Joe finally stopped teasing and poked his tongue inside of her. She was a ball of nerves and expected to cum in short order. Joe circled the edges of her opening and briefly played with her clitoris with his tongue. Joe sensed that Lisa was close. He would have given Lisa a nice orgasm had he continued 30 seconds longer, but he knew that he had a better tool for pleasing women than his tongue, and wanted to feel that orgasm around his cock.
Lisa was a little disappointed when Joe rose to his feet, but anticipated what she had yearned for the last 24 hours. Once to his feet, Joe positioned himself between Lisa's legs. It was easy to see that she had tensed up since his tongue ceased its attention. "Just relax," Joe repeated, as he ran the head up and down between her thin lips. He leaned over her kissing her again with the bottom of his shaft settling in her groove. While they kissed, Joe pumped his ass fucking the outside of her pussy with his dick pinned between them. His shaft rubbed up and down against her clit causing her to shudder with what Lisa could only describe as a mini orgasm. She smiled to herself thinking, premature female ejaculation.
Joe smiled as well, as he rose back up between her legs. Even with her small release, Lisa went rigid, again, when Joe pressed the head against her lower lips. "It will be a lot easier if you are not all tense," he reminded her.
"That's easy for you to say. You aren't getting ready to have something the size of a small baseball bat shoved up you."
"More like a large mag light," Joe conceded.
Oddly enough, the remark actually helped. Lisa laughed at the correction of her hyperbole and relaxed. At least until the head of Joe's cock was fully inside her. "Holy Mother of God," she gasped. "Easy with that thing," she instructed, as she tried relax again like she had been instructed to do. Joe knew all to well that he had to be careful. As a young man, he had inflicted much pain, ending many encounters before they ever got started. However, like a surgeon who learns how to turn a scalpel from an instrument of destruction into a source of miraculous healing, Joe had learned to use his cock as a magnificent tool of pleasure.
"The rest will be easier," Joe explained from experience. He did not add that it did not mean that it would be easy, since it would not help matters. He had never been good at talking to women, but ever since he lost his virginity, there had always been plenty of referals both intentional and by accident. Joe took even more caution than normal with Lisa. This was definitely not a time that he wanted ending too soon. He found her much hotter than he thought that he would have, and it took all of his discipline not just to plow into her.
After her initial reaction, Lisa was relatively quiet. She laid back with her eyes closed and thought about anything she could other than the invader between her legs. Joe's hands held her legs and seemed to press them apart, but it may have just been the wedge being driven into her. While she tried to forget the object of her affection for the last day, it continually reminded her that maybe she should be careful what she wished for. Joe gently pushed forward and then pulled back, but there felt like no real motion, just a difference in the direction of her pussy and its tight grip on his cock was being pushed. It was only after several minutes that she realized there was now a few inches exploring her insides.
For Joe, all women were tight, although some were tighter than others. Sometimes, he wondered if the attached women that sought him out had to explain the difference of before and after to their husbands or boyfriends. The women generally came back and the following visits always became easier, proving they were not as tight as they once were. He took his time with Lisa, and slowly crept deeper. He was more than a big dick. He could also last as long as he cared to. A quality that he probably developed out of the patience required with each new woman.
Lisa finally, bit her bottom lip and opened her eyes. She found Joe looking into her eyes and smiling. It was obvious that he knew women and their reactions to his size well. "How are you doing?" Joe asked.
"Good now," she explained. "It's almost like stretching before a workout. It hurts a little but you feel better after. I guess this is today's workout."
"And stretching," Joe added. "Do you think that you are ready for a little more?"
"More yes. How much I donoohhh," Lisa moaned, as Joe pushed another inch in, as soon as yes came out of her mouth.
The strokes were steadily becoming longer. What had started out as fractions of a millimeter, were now long enough to be considered legitimate strokes. Joe released Lisa's legs, but placed his hands on the desk, pinning them over his elbows. He still did not go deep, but 4 or 5 inches felt like a mile with his thickness. Joe remained deliberate and continued to ease his way deeper, as he felt like Lisa could handle it.
Though her legs were being held up by Joe, Lisa still reached up to grab her right leg. Pulling it back, spread her open a little more and pulled her hips upward, which she hoped would straighter path for him to fuck her. So far the experience had not been what she desired. She wanted to be pounded, but it just was not physically possible, at least to this point. She was being filled beyond what she ever thought possible, but it was if she was running in a parallel line to her orgasm. Her mini orgasm had been just that. Now the pressure kept building from within, but there did not seem to be a point of real release in sight.
If Lisa was going to hike one leg up, then Joe was going to help. "She's ready," he thought to himself. Grabbing her ankle. He threw it up over is head and put it on his opposite shoulder. Her ass was already halfway off the desk and the switch pulled it even farther causing gravity to force him even deeper. It took her breath away once again, and she struggled to fill her lungs. The problem was that Joe was now gaining momentum. He was now pounding her like she wanted, but with each piston like stroke she lost her breath again.
Lisa was hanging halfway off the desk with one leg over Joe's shoulder and the other dangling just off the floor. It seemed like she was sliding to the floor, but each time she thought her foot might touch, Joe would drive into her again pushing her just onto the edge of the desk. Then, all of a sudden the orgasm that had seemed so far away, hit Lisa like a freight train. She tried to push herself up onto the desk with her arms but one was pinned under her while she could not get the other to an angle to push with any strength. She howled with pleasure as her attempts to get free went unsuccessful. It was not that she wanted the wonderful feeling to stop, but instinct told her that the contractions that ripped through her body held her defenseless against the man causing them.
Joe slowed to a near stop with the arrival of Lisa's climax. Even if her cries had not announced it, it would have been unmistakeable as her body pulsed around his tool. He held her leg firmly and gently rocked back and forth enjoying the vibrations that filled Lisa's body, although not near as much as she did. Slowly, her efforts of escape died down until she just laid on the desk breathing heavy to force oxygen back into her deprived lungs.
Once Joe finally felt Lisa relax, he eased himself out of her and let her leg fall from his shoulder to the floor. She felt both of her feet contact the floor at the same time, but when she tried to stand, her legs would not hold her. During the process of things she had been turned so that she was facing the desk and had it not been for Joe's quick reactions, then she would have been sitting on the ground. Whether intentional or not his grasp had found a breast in each hand when he came to her aide. He lifted her surprisingly easily and she struggled to get her feet underneath her. With his help she could just stand, at least until his mouth closed around her earlobe. It had always been one of her weak points, and any man that had ever found it had gotten most anything that he wanted. Her legs began to give out again, but Joe quickly leaned forward and lowered her face down on the desk.
Her brain had come out of its ecstasy induced fog to notice the feeling of emptiness just as the giant head slipped back through her labia. Lisa laid flat on the desk and enjoyed the feeling of Joe sliding deeper and deeper into her. "This is wonderful," she mumbled with Joe filling her once again. She had little strength to do anything more, but the leather top was surprisingly comfortable with the pillow from he couch under her face. Lisa flinched a little when she felt Joe's monster hit her cervix, but she had never been so filled and was now to the point of really being able to enjoy it. She generally liked doggystyle because men could seem to go a little deeper, but that was by no means an issue for Joe.
Joe, like most men, enjoyed the thought that his partner had been satisfied. It was not out of concern for the woman, but a desire to excel at the manliest of activities. After all a satisfied customer means more business in the future. Regardless of the reason, there comes a time where your own satisfaction takes priority, and for Joe that time was now. Lisa was propped up on shaky legs, but nearly all of her weight was carried by the desk at one end and Joe's firm grasp of her hips at the other.
He began to pound into her with deep powerful thrusts, as he looked down at her lying in front of him. Lisa's arms were out in front of her with her fingers gripping the far end of the desk. Her eyes were open, but unfocused, like her mind appeared to be off somewhere else, and it was. Her brain was firing at light speed, but unable to get traction on anything but the blissful sensations occuring between her thighs. Her mouth was half open, and shallow breaths accompanied little moans with each stroke.
When Lisa had arrived, she knew this was something that she wanted, but there was concern about the consequences and whether the pleasure would outweigh the infidelity. Those concerns had long since disappeared, but neither were there any thoughts that preceded this sexual encounter or that extended beyond its conclusion. There was not even satisfaction in the orgasms that she had received or anticipation of ones to come. The only thing that her mind could comprehend was the present. A present where a magnificent phallus was exploring virgin parts of her anatomy. A present where every nerve cell in her body seemed to tingle. A present where the sense of feel deep within her sex had overloaded all of the others own its own. There was a ringing in her ears, her eyes were unable to focus, and her whole body was hypersensitive whether being touched or not.
While everything was a blur for Lisa, Joe was laser focused. Instincts controlled his primal actions. In and out did not properly describe the pounding that he was giving her. The strokes were long and deep but there was always 2 or 3 inches stretching the entrance of Lisa's love canal. His shaft pistoned back and forth as quickly as his muscular core would allow, but there would be no slipping out of the warm, wet confines that hugged his cock. With each stroke Joe pulled himself ever deeper, to a point that would have been painful for Lisa had her pleasure centers not short circuited every other sensation in her body.
Joe ran his hands from Lisa's hips, down her legs. Her knees briefly began to buckle before, Joe picked her legs completely off the floor. Lisa hung from the desk, completely defenseless to Joe's assault on her pussy, and loving every moment of it. Lisa, who could be talkative during good sex, had been reduced to whimpers, but her enjoyment was communicated just the same.
Joe knew that his satisfaction was nearing completion, as well. Joe was in tremendous shape from running and cardio, but still his body glistened with sweat. Sweat that dripped from his smooth chest onto Lisa's shapely ass. He would have liked to massaged it in, but that would have to wait for another time. Joe could feel his cock beginning to swell, within the tight grip of Lisa's pussy. The grip seemed, especially, tight around his cockhead while it cleared the way for his thick shaft. Finally, he stopped burried completey inside of Lisa. He pulled out slowly, focusing his mind on the head, as her inner walls rippled across the ridge of it under his withdrawal. When he was three quarters of the way out, he slammed into her again before beginning another slow retreat. Once, twice, three times, and then at last he went over the edge and shot his load into the deepest recesses of Lisa's pussy.
Lisa thought she might begin to recover when Joe began to slow down. At least before she felt the head swell because it signaled what was to come. After a couple of more strokes, Joe's cum gushed inside her. She felt the head pulse for the first couple of spurts, before the culmination of her final orgasm returned the focus to herself. The climax was not strong but the orgasm had felt continuous for what seemed like forever. She managed an audible moan, but she was simply too spent to end with the scream that this session deserved.
Lisa felt her legs being lowered, once again, to the floor. She was unsure if they would yet hold her, so she used what little strength she had to push herself onto the desk. As she did, Joe's cock slipped from her leaving a void between her legs. She rolled onto her back and contemplated the emptiness. At the moment, there was relief because she needed to recover. Though empty, her pussy still gaped open, yet to return to form. Beyond that, she was exhausted but sated, and so there was no reason not to rest.
It had been only a little over a half hour but it had seemed like much longer to both Joe and Lisa. Joe had circled the desk and was just about to sit down when Lisa's phone buzzed. He retrieved it without being asked, and handed it to Lisa as he sat on the desk by her head. He made gentle circles around the aeriola of her breasts while she checked her message. Lisa smiled and emitted a giggle as she gazed at the text.
"What?" Joe asked with his curiousity piqued. Lisa just turned the screen to him as she handed him the phone.
Gabby: "I would have shared."
Joe typed out a response and pressed send, before handing the phone back to Lisa. Gabby had barely reached the end of the street when her phone beeped signaling a new message. She had chosen to continue driving when she found Lisa's car parked in Joe's driveway. Both Gabby and Lisa read the message at the same time and it would have been interesting to see which one had the bigger grin. Lisa set the phone on the desk and her hand found Joe's softening cock that was still leaking cum. Her fingers spread the cum across his cock as she looked into his eyes and simply said, "This is going to be fun."
Lisa: "That sounds like a plan."
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