The Kiss - Day Two

Alessandria woke up early the next morning, determined to present herself differently today. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn't help the desire to draw Trevor's attention. She ran her fingers through her long, curly brown hair, deciding to leave it down again today, a stark contrast to the usual bun she wore to work. She wondered if she should get some lowlights. 'Would Trevor prefer blonde?'

She glanced into her closet, searching for a low-cut top and her tightest skirt that would hug her curves in all the right places. She bit her lip, feeling a mix of excitement, but ultimately, she had already chosen the outfit, slipping it on and admiring the way it accentuated her figure in the mirror. She added more than a touch of makeup, knowing she didn't need it, but she wanted to feel sexy, like a new woman. She wanted to be the centre of his attention. She didn't just want to attract; she wanted to seduce.

Alessandria walked into the office, her head held high, and she felt every eye on her.

She settled at her desk but kept glancing up for him. Trevor appeared shortly after; she felt her excitement grow when she saw his eyes wide at the sight of her, his mouth slightly agape as he approached.

"Sandi, you look... incredible," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Alessandria blushed; a thrill ran through her. She stretched back in her chair, hoping he would sit on the edge of her desk again. "Thank you so much, Trevy." She had no idea where the nickname came from but reasoned it was ok since he was doing it to her.

Trevor looked at her, his eyes darting from her cleavage, down her long legs, and back up again.

Alessandria felt a spark of pleasure at his appraisal of her, a rush of desire.

"I think you're looking good today, too, Trevy," she said, giving him a playful smile and hoping to draw him in and onto her desk.

To her delight, Trevor came round and sat on the edge, his legs spread wide as he admired her. Alessandria drank in his gaze, her heart pounding in her chest as her own eyes kept glancing at his crotch.

Alessandria leaned forward, her intention to show cleavage and also to get a better look at his package.

She felt a pang of guilt for lusting after a colleague, someone so much older. But Trevor's intense gaze made her feel good, really good.

"So, what's the gossip?" she said, her voice a sultry purr. She ran her fingertips down her blouse, watching as his cock strained against his boxers. She could see the outline, and she bit her lip.

"The gossip? Well, let's see, the most amazing gal in the whole office is now a free bird and looking absolutely amazing," he said.

The words made her body tingle, her pussy moistening as he gazed into her eyes with such intensity.

"Oh, stop it," Alessandria replied, her voice breathy. She didn't really want him to stop, and the realisation she was free to do something, anything, with him made her horny.

"It's true. You look so good, and now you have ditched that guy, you are free to do whatever or whoever you desire; they won't be able to say no to you, sugar."

Trevor said with a wink.

Alessandria blushed, loving the compliment, twirling a lock of her curly hair around her finger. "That makes me feel special."

In her mind, she added to the names: he had called her "Sugar," and she thought about how good it would be if he had called her 'Sugar-tits around the office.' She smirked to herself, enjoying the naughty names.

"Well, you really are special."

If he had leaned forward to kiss her, she would have kissed him back, and she would not have pulled away like before, but Trevor got up. Alessandria felt a rush of worry; she lost sight of his penis, and he was leaving her.

"Where are you going?" she said, her voice a little more than needy.

"Need to get on with work," he told her. "Don't worry, Princess, I'm here all day."

"Oh yea, work," she said.

"Princess, His-Princess," she thought to herself, another name to add to the list. She smiled to herself, feeling a little giddy.

Trevor left her desk, and Alessandria felt a pang of disappointment, but she quickly shook it off. The rest of the day, she purposefully bumped into Trevor around the office at every chance she could, fishing for more compliments and hoping to get another view of his bulge discreetly.

She found herself lingering by the coffee machine whenever he was there or "accidentally" brushing past him in the hallway. Each time, she made sure to look down, her heart racing as she tried to catch a glimpse of his package, her mind racing with naughty thoughts. Trevor seemed to enjoy the attention as much as her, his eyes lighting up each time she approached him.

Alessandria was glad she had worn her tightest skirt today; whenever she bent down to pick up a dropped pen, she could feel his eyes lingering on her ass, and it made her wet. She could feel the moisture seeping into her panties, her body responding to the unabashed ogle from the much older man.

As the day wore on, Alessandria found herself growing more impatient; when he did join her at her desk again, almost close to finishing time, she was sure he would smell her arousal.

She had become so wet, she was sure her scent would give her away.

"Plans for tonight?" she said, feeling a thrill run through her at her words.

"Nothing, slow walk home, and that's it," he replied.

She wanted to ask him to dinner, well, to eat her pussy, but she thought dinner might lead to that and be less scary for him; they were interrupted, and she didn't get the chance.

Alessandria watched as the clock ticked away, her anticipation growing with each passing second. She found herself constantly glancing at Trevor, her eyes lingering.

Finally, Trevor was busy packing up his things. She began gathering her stuff also; her heart pounding in her chest, she realised that he was heading in the other direction with his bag and jacket; he was leaving.

Alessandria felt a pang of disappointment and annoyance as he didn't say good night or any of the sweet words like the ones he had lavished on her.

She quickly packed up her own things, barely acknowledging the goodbyes from her colleagues as she rushed to leave, intent on catching up with him. She kept a safe distance, not wanting to seem too eager, but her heart pounded with each step, her breath hitching with anticipation. She couldn't let him just walk away, not tonight, and without another nickname or compliment.

As she watched, she was sure he was unaware she was following him.

She followed for a while and saw him go into a house. Slowly, she approached the front door and pressed the bell; she could hear the chimes inside.

She stood there, waiting, and suddenly she felt stupid and embarrassed.

She was about to turn and leave when the door opened; he was there, shirt sleeves rolled up, and he looked surprised.

"Sandi, you look lovely, and what a lovely surprise! Come in, sweet-cheeks," Trevor said.

'Sweet-cheeks, oh my god, sweet-ass-cheeks,' Alessandria said to herself.

Trevor stepped back, allowing Alessandria to enter his home. She walked in, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor, her eyes scanning the room.

"So, what do I owe the pleasure of the visit, perky-boobs?" Trevor asked, closing the door behind her.

Alessandria turned to him as she processed the perky-boobs comment; she pushed against him, her head reaching down to sort out the height difference and her hand reaching for his chin to tilt his head up, her lips smashing onto his. She had never been so aggressive, and she was shocked at herself, but it didn't cause her to hesitate. As she kissed him, her tongue darted into his mouth as she pushed him back against the door, and she felt him respond, his tongue dancing with hers. His hands travelled down her back and landed on her ass, squeezing her firm cheeks through her skirt. She moaned into his mouth, feeling his cock harden against her.

Trevor broke the kiss, resting his forehead on her lips as she continued kissing. "Fuck, is my honey-cunt horny?" He breathed heavily.

Alessandria pulled him by the hand, her eyes locked onto his, and led him to the living room. She didn't want to waste time with words; she was too desperate for more. She dropped her bag and jacket on the floor and lay back on the sofa.

Trevor stood in front of her.

She pulled up her tight skirt with a wiggle, and in a motion that defied speed, she pulled down her panties. "Please, please, Trevy," she begged, "I need you to eat my pussy." Her eyes bored into his, her body aching with desire, as she spread her legs.

Trevor, without hesitation, knelt down and, with a hungry look, put his head between her knees and began tracing his tongue and kisses along her thighs.

Alessandria, too impatient to wait, grabbed what little hair he had and pulled his face into her cunt, wiggling her hips as she encouraged him to press his nose and mouth against her. Trevor eagerly complied, his tongue finding her clit and sucking on it, making her moan and buck her hips.

"Oh, fuck, yes, Trevy. Just like that. Lick my pussy, eat my cunt. That's so good," Alessandria panted, her grip on his hair tightening as she guided his face hard against her.

Trevor moaned against her, his lips and tongue working in tandem, sucking and licking her clit.

"Oh, fuck, Trevy, yes, just like that!" Alessandria gasped. "Slide your fingers inside me, baby; fuck me with your fingers while you suck on my clit!"

Trevor didn't need to be told twice. He slipped his fingers into her soaking wet pussy; his middle fingers began to piston in and out of her. Alessandria cried out, her hips bucking wildly as his fingers and tongue worked in perfect harmony, driving her towards the edge.

"Oh, God. Curl your fingers slightly; fuck me with them. Lick my clit up and down as you do it, ohhhh!" she panted, her breath coming in quick, desperate gasps as he began to do as instructed.

His fingers brushed her G-spot with each thrust, while his tongue flicked against her clit in quick, firm strokes. He could feel her pussy tightening around his fingers, her body trembling with anticipation as she became wetter and wetter.

She reached her other hand up over her head to grip the sofa cushion, her upper arm pressing against her pretty face.

"God yes, suck on my clit again, hard," Alessandria demanded, her voice urgent. "Open your mouth and suck on it, and then lick over the top of it with your tongue. Oh, fuck, yes, like that! You're so good at that."

Trevor complied eagerly, his mouth opening wide as he took her clit between his lips, sucking hard and keeping his tongue pressed firmly against it. Alessandria moaned loudly, her back arching off the sofa as she felt the intense sensation of his mouth working on her most sensitive spot.

Her grip on his hair tightened even more. "Don't stop; don't you dare stop."

Trevor's fingers continued to piston in and out of her, finding a steady rhythm that matched the pace of his mouth.

Alessandria's breath hitched, her body tensing and relaxing with each stroke. "Faster, faster!" she demanded. "Pull my lips apart and ravage my clit with your tongue, from side to side. Fuck me with your mouth, Trevy!" she begged.

Trevor complied; his fingers spread her pussy lips wide open, his tongue now moving from side to side across her clit, licking and sucking with fervour.

Alessandria screamed out in pleasure, her body convulsing as waves of sensation washed over her.

She could feel her orgasm building to an intensity she hadn't known before, her body tensing with anticipation.

Impatiently, she grabbed him and reached down with her hand, both hands wrapping around Trevor's head, pressing his face hard against her pussy as she cried out, "I'm cumming! Eat my cum, swallow my juices!"

Alessandria's body shook and trembled as her orgasm hit. Trevor eagerly kept lapping her clit, his tongue working frantically to catch every drop as her juices flowed into his mouth. Alessandria quivered and bucked to stop the immense pleasure he was giving, pushing herself away and off of him as a jet stream of fluid shot over his shoulder.

Alessandria began to giggle hysterically, "That was so FUCKING AMAZING."

Trevor jumped onto the sofa beside her, and she leaned against him, her chest rising and falling as she caught her breath, her long hair splayed out across him as she snuggled in.

"Holy shit, Trevy, I've never... never felt anything like that. I mean, it's like you knew exactly what I wanted and needed," she said, her voice a whisper, her hands waving in front of herself as she tried to convey how amazing he had been.

Trevor grinned, his lips still glistening with her juices. "Well, it was more like you took what you needed," he laughed. "I enjoyed you taking it, peachy-bum."

She spun around. "Well, if the theme tonight is me taking what I need, then we will stick with it, so I'm going to take this."

Alessandria didn't wait for an answer. Impatiently, she began to undo his zip and take his hard cock out. She held it in her palm; it was smaller than she imagined but no less beautiful.

"Wow", she said. "You are packing," she told him as she wrapped her fingers around it.

Alessandria looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire as she began to pump her hand back and forth. "Don't worry, Trevy. Next time you can be in charge, but this time..."

She kept holding his cock as she straddled him, moving down until she was over his lap, and then she hastily lowered herself further down onto his short, stubby cock. The sensation of him filling her made her gasp. "This time, we can just sort out what I need, sound good?" she managed to say as she paused for a second, adjusting to the sensation.

"Sure, you can take what you want from my cock anytime, bunny-jugs." Trevor replied as he watched Alessandria ride him.

Alessandria, feeling a rush of pleasure at his words, moaned loudly, "Bunny-jugs, oh god, yes. I love that." She leaned forward, her hands on his chest pushing him back, her body moving in a steady rhythm as she rode him, her pussy gripping his cock tightly. "Why bunny-jugs, though?" she asked, her voice breathy and eager, her hips moving slowly and steadily.

Trevor chuckled, his hands moving to grip her hips. "Just imagining those big boobs bouncing as we fuck, bouncing around like bunnies," he said, his eyes glazing over as he watched her ride him.

Alessandria's eyes widened, her body responding to his vivid imagery. She reached up, her hands fumbling with the buttons of her expensive silk blouse, before she ripped it open; the sound of the buttons bouncing onto the wooden floor filled the room as she tossed it wide open. Trevor's eyes widened at the sight of her bra and cleavage.

"Fuck, that was sexy," he growled.

Alessandria moaned, her body responding to his appreciation, her pussy clenching around his cock.

He was loving her body; she liked the way his eyes devoured her. She reached back and unclasped her bra, pulling her ruined blouse and bra off and tossing them aside. "Can't watch them bunny bounce if they're in a bra," she murmured, a playful smirk on her face.

She took his hands, which had been gripping her hips, and moved them up to her ample breasts. She felt a thrill as his fingers closed around her soft flesh, her nipples hardening at his touch. "There you go, Trevy, feel them, squeeze them. I'll take what I need," she whispered, her eyelids fluttering closed as she leaned into his touch.

Trevor groaned, his fingers kneading her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples.

Alessandria threw her head back, her long curls cascading down over her bare back as she rode him, her body responding to his touch. She could feel his hard dick inside her. She was enjoying the sensation of him, the feel of him hard and ready, combined with his hands on her breasts, massaging and squeezing them. She felt a surge of pleasure, her body tensing as she rode him.

Alessandria's hips moved faster, her pace increasing as she chased her second orgasm. The sight of Trevor's hands squeezing her breasts, the feel of his stubby cock filling her, and the sound of his moans all combined to send a pleasure coursing through her.

She gasped and pushed him back, her head tilting forward as she watched his cute, wrinkled face, the intensity on it as she bucked her hips faster, her long hair framing her face as she craned over him.

"Fuck, don't you dare fucking move, Honey," she warned him.

Alessandria arched her back, pushing her chest forward, her eyes locked on his as she bounced harder, her slick pussy slapping against him.

"I'm close, Baby, I'm so close," she panted, her hips moving faster, her body tensing with each bounce, her impending orgasm building inside her.

She could feel the intensity growing, her body coiling tighter and tighter.

Trevor, feeling his own orgasm approaching, looked up at her, his eyes pleading. "Can I cum inside you, please?" he begged, his voice desperate.

Alessandria threw her head back as a wave of pleasure crashed over her. "Yes, fuck! Yes, cum in me..." she screamed, her body convulsing as her orgasm hit, her juices gushing out and onto Trevor, coating his cock and balls, triggering his own release. "Yes, come inside me, Trevy, fill me up!" she begged, her hips bucking wildly at their orgasms.

Trevor groaned, his body stiffening as he came, his cock throbbing as it released his seed deep inside her. Alessandria felt the warmth of...