I sit on the sofa and turn on the television. I flick through the channels mindlessly, but ultimately decide to read a novel instead. It’s still raining outside but the wind seems to have died down a bit. Hugh’s motorcycle was completely totalled last night after a tree fell on top of it – he’s devastated but at least it was insured.
Hugh walks into the living room, fresh from his shower with a white towel tied neatly around his waist. Steam emanates from his broad shoulders and water droplets cascade down his hairy chest. I hold the book in front of my reddened cheeks and continue to stare at him hungrily. I use the pages as a shield to disguise my interest, knowing that he probably isn’t in the mood.
“Hey sweetie, I’m going to call the insurance company,” he says. “You don’t mind if I put it on speaker?”
“No, of course I don’t mind.”
He smiles at me and familiar warmth radiates between my legs. Sometimes just looking at him makes me lose all control.
“I wish he would’ve gotten dressed first,” I think to myself. “Because all I want to do now is rip that fucking towel off!”
He sits at his desk in the corner of the room and grabs his phone. He dials the number and I watch as his long, thick fingers work the key pad.
“Please enter your customer registration number and follow the prompts… You are number four in the queue and the estimated wait time is 45 minutes.”
Hugh frowns and mumbles something under his breath.
“We appreciate your patience. Please be aware that this call may be monitored for training purposes.”
He rubs his temples as discordant classical music screeches through the phone. “You okay?” I ask.
“Yeah, I’m just not good at waiting.”
I can’t stand seeing him this stressed, but luckily I know just how to make him forget about his troubles. I put my paperback down on the coffee table and move towards him. He raises one of his eyebrows as I crawl underneath his desk and sit cross legged in front of his chair.
“What on Earth are you doing?” he laughs.
“You’ll see,” I wink.
I grab his left foot and place it in my lap, cradling it against the gauzy fabric of my dress. I make sure that my hands are warm before massaging his sole, kneading out all of the tension. I softly squeeze each of his toes and he releases a pleasurable sigh. I repeat the process on his other foot and I can feel him relaxing into my touch.
“Mmm, you are so good to me,” he trembles.
I kiss the hollow space between his ankle bones and run my hands along his toned calf muscle. His leg jerks involuntarily, so I stop for a moment and look at him.
“Don’t stop honey,” he groans. “I want your hands all over me.”
I rubdown both of his calves and slide my palms towards his thighs. I tug lightly on the edge of his towel and he filches with excitement.
“You’re not going to need this!”
He undoes the towel and his cock strains towards me, demanding my full attention. I press my lips against his inner thighs and kiss along his groin. I clutch his balls in one hand and gently stroke him with my fingertips.
“You are number three in the queue and the estimated wait time is 30 minutes.”
Hugh throws his head back as I wrap my fingers around his shaft. I twist my hands slightly as I pump up and down. He grows harder and harder as I caress the tip of his penis with my thumb. I look deeply into his eyes as I take him into my mouth.
“Fucking hell!” he moans. “You are just too –“
He loses his ability to speak as I suck on his stiffened manhood. I know he doesn’t expect me to take all of him so I start off shallow before going a little deeper. I flick my tongue greedily against his frenulum and his legs start to quiver.
“Oh honey,” he groans. “Stop, I want to give you some attention.”
I emerge from under the desk and take a condom out of the top drawer. I place it next to the phone and he cheekily slaps me on the arse.
“Take off your knickers and sit on my lap!”
I straddle him and wrap my legs around his back. He forces my lips open with his, and delights me with fierce lashings of his tongue. He places one hand up the front of my dress and cups the outside of my vulva with his firm palms.
“Grind against me you sexy thing!”
I press myself against his fingers and move my hips in a circular motion. “You’re making me really fucking wet!” I gasp.
My thighs feel slick with arousal and I know that I’m ready for him.
“Oh yes,” I sigh.
“I love the sight of you fucking yourself against my hand.”
I reposition myself and remove my floral dress. Hugh unclasps my bra and pulls me towards him, taking one of my hard pink nipples into his mouth. He bites down tenderly and I dig my fingers into his back.
“You want more?” he grins.
I grab the condom off the desk and rip open the wrapper. He snatches it from me and glides it down his length.
“You are next in the queue and the estimated wait time is…”
Hugh holds onto my hips and guides me down onto his massive dick. He enters me slowly, an inch at a time and looks lovingly into my eyes. He kisses my neck as I propel myself up and down.
“That’s it, ride me baby,” he grunts.
“I need you to go deeper,” I plead.
He wraps his arms around me and plunges into my warm centre, matching his rhythm to mine.
“Your dick feels so warm and comforting buried inside me.”
My pussy throbs with every thrust of his cock as he repeatedly hits me in just the right spot. “Keep going,” I whisper. “Don’t change a thing, because-”
“I won’t,” he reassures me. “I know exactly what you need.”
Hugh rests his head on my shoulder as my pussy clenches and tightens around him. “I’m going to come,” I cry. “Oh, Hugh!”
“Me too,” he moans, as he releases within me. “Fuck!”
He grins at me as I wipe a bead of sweat from his brow. I’m still breathing heavily and my body is shaking. Hugh retrieves his towel from the floor and wraps it around my shoulders.
”Good morning, I am terribly sorry for the delay.”
“Shit!” I scream. “I forgot you were on hold.”
Hugh places his hand loosely over my mouth and shushes me. He inhales and exhales deeply, trying to disguise his euphoria. I dismount from Hugh’s lap but I’m barely able to move. He tries not to laugh as I return to the cosy spot on the floor beneath his desk.
“No need to apologise,” he says, before gruffly clearing his throat.
“I hope you haven’t been waiting too long?”
“Not at all,” he smirks.
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