With the ever-so-slightest giggle, she took another step toward me. She was now directly in front of me, and I was breathless. My eyes finally gave her a thorough once over, from her hair down to her toes. Which were actually in socks. Her chestnut brown hair was long, coming down to her waist, and curled at the ends. Her eyes were a beautiful hazel, which sparkled when she smiled. Her lips were perfect, parted just enough to drive you crazy.

Her skin was the color of caramel and complimented her dark hair. When I got to her stomach, and then even lower, my heart skipped a beat. She had a lovely patch of hair, so wonderfully trimmed, between her legs. My cock twitched under my sweats, and I reached down without thinking to adjust myself.

“Looks like somebody wants out,” she cooed.

And with that, she closed the distance between us so that she was standing directly in front of me. Her pubic hair was only an inch from my nose. Without hesitating, I leaned into her, and began kissing her inner thigh, tracing a finger along her leg, and up to her center. As I did so, she placed her hands atop my head, and urged me further forward.

My tongue flicked her clit, and I reached around to grab her beautiful ass, squeezing gently, causing her to lurch into me, my tongue penetrating her. She let out a soft moan as I began to nibble at her. My hands massaging her ass cheeks, then slowly reaching upwards to her firm breasts.

She tilted her head back as I stood up and kissed her on her neck. She immediately reached for my sweatpants and pulled them down, underwear and all. My cock was freed from its resting spot, and her hand took hold of it, slowly stroking me as I continued to kiss her neck and then her mouth. Our tongues dancing together in a heated tangle, all the while my hands are exploring her nipples and heading towards her wetness. My fingers brushed her cunt, and she again jerked forward, still holding my cock.

“God, you’re so wet,” I said between breaths.

“Always,” she replied.

She then broke our connection, stepping away. She released my dick, and instead tool my hand and pulled me towards the couch in the corner of my office. Like a loved crazed boy being led by his girl, I willingly followed. She then turned me around so that I could sit on the couch.

“Scoot over,” she ordered playfully. I slid to one end of the couch, and she sat on the opposite end, bringing her around so they extended out towards me.

“Bring your legs up like this,” she said, showing me how she did it. I adjusted myself on the edge of the couch and then like her, brought my legs up and placed them on the outside of hers. We were now facing each other.

“I want to watch you,” she said.

“Watch me?”

“Yes. I want to watch you jack off for me,” she said, curling her lips up at the corners.

“Just go right into it?” I chuckled.

“Yes. But I will join you,” She said. And as she tilted her head down, she looked at me as if to say, ‘deal’?

“Alright then,” I finally said. It took a couple seconds to start, but I moved my hand down to my cock and began to stroke myself slowly. I was already getting slick from the precum, so my strokes were nice and smooth. Shortly after, Jazmine slid her hand down to her pussy, and started rubbing her middle finger around, creating little circles. Watching her only made me harder, and I realized that if I do not control myself, this is not going to last at all.

As I’m stroking myself, Jazmine takes her other hand and massages her breasts, rubbing and pinching her nipples after each pass. She took her finger and slowly inserted it into her wet cunt, and immediately started finger fucking herself. It was one thing to be watching her masturbate in front of me, but the sounds were so intoxicating. Between her moans, and the sound of her finger going in and out, I knew I would not be able to keep up.

My strokes became faster and faster. I took one hand and cupped my balls. She seemed to like it as well, because she closed her eyes and all I could here was, “Mmm”. I kept my eyes on her the whole time. Taking in everything she was doing. The way her hands moved over, and in, her body. The way her tits jiggled just enough as she quickened her rhythm.

“Fuck,” she suddenly called out between breaths.

She brought both hands to her cunt and feverishly worked it, until she squirmed a little and then squirted all down her legs. It was absolutely incredible, not to mention, arousing. As she kicked her legs, I reached my own orgasm, and after a couple strokes, I shot strings of cum onto my chest.

“Jesus…” I panted, “that was fucking hot.”

“I know, right?” she said.

We both laid there for a full minute, neither of us saying another word. Then she broke the silence and said: “I better go.”