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Adventures of Alison

By: AnastasiaHalden88
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 4
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.
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Gregory

Chapter 4

That next morning Johnny had left to work before she had woken up. That pissed her off. If anyone knew what she needed it was him and what she needed to start the day off right was sex.

In the shower she fingered herself but it wasn’t the same. She dressed for work in a skirt and tight fitting blouse. She was pouting and cursing as she drove to work. Calvin would be there but it was too much work trying to get off with him. Right now she needed a skilled lover.

Checking her watch she noted there was still time before she had to be at the office. She stopped at the café just before then and went inside. It was morning and there were a lot of people trying to get their daily fix, just as she was. Forget coffee, it was all about the orgasm.

She scanned the crowd and just as she was going to give up she spotted him sitting alone at a table. He looked in his early thirties, tanned skin, short black hair and brown eyes that reminded her of warm chocolate. She knew this because he was looking right at her. With a smile she moved forward and sat across from him “Hi. I’m Alison.”

“Hi, my name’s Gregory.”

She smiled again. “Are you alone?” she really didn’t care and didn’t bother to wait for a reply as she moved her hand up his thigh.

“I am.” He said softly, holding a moan as her hand touched his shaft.

“Meet me in the bathroom.” She stood and hoped there was no one else using it. She couldn’t wait any longer. “Finally, some luck.” The bathroom was empty and while small it was big enough for what she needed. She hopped on the sink counter and waited.

Two minutes later Gregory stepped inside and locked the door.

“Take off your pants.” She told him, not in the mood to waste time with foreplay and small talk. She took off her skirt and spread her legs wide. “Like what you see?” she knew her look was sexy, especially with the stockings she wore. “Touch me.” Gregory was compliant and in seconds he had his hand flat on her. He moved his palm against her west lips then dipped a finger inside, then another. Alison rested her head back on the mirror and enjoyed this.

Gregory pulled her hips to the edge of the counter then slammed his dick inside her.

“Oh yes!” she moaned at his heavy thrusts. “Harder. Give me more.” She braced her hands on his shoulders and fucked him just as hard. There was pain mixed in the pleasure leaving her dizzy for more.

Her luck kept up as she came first minutes before him. She grew limp as he kept pumping quickly in and out. She smiled as he pulled out. “You helped me out of a real jam. How can I repay you?”

He returned the smile. “How about you meet me here for lunch?”

She reached forward and squeezed his dick. “You got it.”

She got dressed and rushed to work before she was left. Satisfied sexually she sat at her desk and skipped visiting Calvin. She counted the minutes until her lunch break.

Several hours later she was free. She stepped into the café and didn’t see Gregory. She decided to wait for him in the bathroom.

Much to her surprise he was already there. “Wasting no time?”

“There’s no point.” He reached behind her and locked the door. “You called the shots last time. It’s my turn.”

This got her excited. “Whatever you want.”

“Good.” He leaned back against the counter. “I want you to get undressed slowly. First your top.” She did as asked, tucking her shirt she kept her eyes on him as she unbuttoned it next then slid it down her arms to the floor. “Now your bra.” She reached behind and unsnapped the hooks. “Touch them.” she gripped her breast, one in each hand and massaged them both. Her smile grew bigger as Gregory each inside his pants and began stroking himself. “Now the skirt.” She unzipped in and let the material pool to her ankles. He inhaled sharply as she saw she wasn’t wearing underwear. “Well aren’t you a dirty girl.”

“You have no idea.” Before he could say it she dropped her hands down and started rubbing herself.

He quickly took off his pants and underwear. “Come here.” His voice was hoarse and demanding. Again Alison was complicate, liking his take charge attitude. He bent her over the counter and slid home.

“You’re so wet.” He said in awe as he pumped her.

Alison didn’t care what he was saying; she closed her eyes and surrendered herself to the pleasure.

Gregory stopped, spun her around and plowed into her from the front now. He gripped her breasts as she laid half on top of the counter. His hands moved just as fast as his hips. He’d pull nearly all the way out and slam right back in.

Alison couldn’t keep quiet, moans and near screams came out of her mouth. She was loving every bit of it and thanked her lucky stars she found him all because Johnny had left too early.

She had came twice by the time he stopped. She laid back farther on the counter and relished in the spasms going through her body. “Talk about an afternoon delight.” While Gregory was good she still thought of Jeremy and the ways she’d love to see him again.

Gregory stepped closer, peering down at her face. “You liked it?” he moved his hand down her chest, waist and between her legs were she was dripping both their cum.

She nodded and wiggled against his hand. “I’d like it even more if you moved your mouth down there.”

Gregory smiled and took the challenge.

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