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Booty Call

His phone buzzes. Should he answer it?  Sure, it's just a text; he doesn't have to respond if he doesn't want to.  He looks at the name and smiles.  Every time she talks to him, he smiles.  He opens the text and all of a sudden can't breath.
"I know we have never done anything but I really need to relieve some tension and I cant seem to get you off my mind.  Would you be offended if I asked you for booty call?"
He had no idea she had feelings like that towards him - maybe there is no feelings...it is just a booty call.  She has no idea that for the past few years, he has developed a crush and a fantasy about her.  He has always wanted to feel her beautiful body rub against his.  He only imagined what her sweet juices tasted like and how well their natural scents would smell intertwined together.  
He read the text over and over.  How should he respond?  He didn't want to ruin what they had...which was only friendship.  Would this change anything?
She hits her head with her hand, feeling extremely stupid for asking her friend for a booty call; as she keeps looking at her phone anticipating a response.  What was she thinking?  Could this ruin their friendship?
Her phone buzzes in her hand.  She gets butterflies in her stomach.  Does she want to read it?  Can she go through rejection from the one person she truly cares about?
Her hear doesn't know whether to beat faster or stop beating when she read his reply: "Come to my office".
The butterflies seem to grow bigger in her stomach.
She knew he had a small crush on her but she didn't know how deep it ran.  She thought she could play this crush to her advantage.  She dressed up with her hair in a bun; she wore a skin tight black, pin strip skirt that reached just above her knees; and a white, button up shirt with a black bra underneath.  She perfected her make up, slipped on her dark blue heels, and headed to his office; thinking about everything she wanted to happen.
She has never done this before.  As she arrives to his office building, she notices the butterflies still in her stomach and cant get out of her Corvette.  Lost in thought as minutes seem to fly by; was she ready to show him how she really feels, to show him everything she has ever wanted to do to him?  Finally she gets out of her car and walks inside.
Skipping the secretary and heading straight for his office, she knocks on the door and waits for his response.  Her nerves are on edge.  What if this was a mistake?
He opens the door and greets her in with his usual, warm smile.  As she walks in, he yells to the secretary to cancel all his afternoon appointments and if anyone comes in and asks for him to tell them he is in a very important meeting and cannot be disturbed.  He closes the door.
She noticed his office hasn't changed since the last time she was in it.  Still dull and boring - he needs a woman's touch in his office...just not the kind he will be receiving today.  Her body flutters at the thought of him fucking her from behind as she is bend over his desk.  
Back to reality, she turns to look at him.  He was so beautiful.  His crisp, white slacks hugging his legs and his blue button up with the top buttons undone - teasing her eyes.  His tanned skin matches perfectly with his hazel eyes and short, blonde, messy hair.
He walks up to her, chest to chest, and gazes into her desperate, honey colored eyes.  She wants him so bad.  He bends down and hugs her, "I missed you," he whispered in her ear as he grabs her ass and pulls her up on him.  Her skirt pushes up until it's sitting on her stomach.  He walks her over to his desk and sets her down.  He begins kissing her neck  She releases her legs, relaxes, and she lets him do what he wants.  She has been waiting for this for too long.
He takes his hand and rubs it up her leg, noticing she saved him the trouble of not wearing any panties.  He rubs her lower lips - satisfied they are already wet for him.  He smiles as he nibbles on her, feeling more moister flow down his fingers as he slips one inside her.  Much tighter then he thought she would be.  He pulls his finger out and brings it to her lips.  She sucks off her juices.  She starts unbuckling his belt, undoing his pants and reaching in for his cock; that is already hard and beginning to drip.
She pushes him back and jumps off the desk.  She pulls him close to her and kisses him on his beautiful, soft lips.  She grabs his pants and boxers and yanks them down.  She takes his cock in her hand and begins to rub it  She gets on her knees and begins to suck on his dick, using her saliva as lube to rub it with her hand at the same time.  Each stroke of her hand, she forces his cock deeper down her throat.  He has never felt this surreal feelings from another woman.  His cock gets harder as he looks down and sees his best friend devour his entire length.  The picture, the situation, it's too much for him as he grabs her head and slams his dick down her throat releasing his seed.  The jolts from his cock makes her continue to suck on him, greedily licking up every drop.  
She stands up and kisses him deeply.  He pushes her onto the desk and spreads her legs open.  He kisses up her thigh until he reaches her folds.  He licks them, spreading them apart until he finds her nub.  He begins flicking it with his tongue.  She is still wet for him.  He uses her sweet nectar as lube to slide two fingers inside her.  Setting an intoxicating rhythm, she moves her hips to his beat.  He uses more pressure on his tongue and speeds the pace of his hand, bringing her over the edge.  Her cunt begins to convulse around his fingers.  
As she finished, he grabbed her thighs and twisted her body so she is on her hands and knees.  He pulls her legs off the desk and rests them on his hips.  He positions his cock at her opening and rams his throbbing cock inside her; stretching her; invading every inch of her pussy.  She cries out in pleasure and she grabs the sides of his desk to stable herself.   He thrusts himself inside her over and over making her want to scream his name.  Making her catch her breath.
She arches her back and throws her head back as she reaches her ecstasy.  He pulls out of her and brings her pussy to his face as her cum races down his throat.  He puts her back down and turns her to face him.  He kisses her.  Moves from her lips to her neck.  Softly she moans and grabs his body to pull him near.
She lifts her leg and positions his cock at her opening again.  He plunges into her.  She is so intoxicating.  Every time he drives himself into her, his cocks gets harder as her mouth opens and soft moans escape; her face full of pleasure.
Is he dreaming?
A rush of sensation passed through his body as he released his ecstasy inside her.  Feeling his cock pulse inside her, her walls clench as she relives another climax on his dick.
He has quenched this mad desire - this fantasy now a reality.
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