Free 18 Ultra Short Erotic Tales by Carl East Page A

were entering her head that morning, mostly her own
though. She thought of one way in which this gift could benefit her, playing
cards for money. She couldn't lose, but she didn't like cards or gambling for
that matter.
    Of
course, helping the patients at the hospital was a rewarding thing to do and
maybe she would think of other things later. It had already saved her from a
mugging—or worse—a rape. As she turned the corner approaching the hospital,
someone's thought hit her.
    'Here
she is, right on time.'
    Looking
up she saw Dean in the first floor window waving to her. His was the first
thought she'd heard the day before. She decided to go and see him as soon as
she entered the building. Once she reached his office, she knocked and entered.
Dean was at his desk pouring though some patient reports.
    "Good
morning Dean," she said crossing the room. "How are you?"
    "I'm
fine, and you?"
    "Couldn't
be better, I wanted to see you before I started my shift. You always make me
laugh," she said.
    "Why?
You're not feeling down are you?" he asked.
    "No,
far from it, I just wanted to talk with someone."
    I
wish we could get together sometime. I'd love to see that body of yours and
tell you how much I love you, Dean
thought to himself.
    She'd
been watching him all this time and knew that those words hadn't passed his
lips. Looking at him, she realized she hadn't noticed before, but he was quite
an attractive man. She became bolder now that she knew how he felt about her.
Walking around the desk, she reached out her hand, getting him to stand. She
kissed him passionately. He was shocked at first, but soon returned her kiss,
and they fell onto the desk in this passionate embrace.
    Kissing
this woman was the one thing he had wanted to do for such a long time. They started
to feel one another's bodies. She was feeling his groin while he had a hand up
her skirt. Soon the things on the desk were on the floor, as the passion took
over. They were virtually ripping each other's clothes off, until they were
both naked. In all this time, they didn't stop the kissing. They were hot for
each other and nothing was going to stop them.
    Slipping
off the desk Dean went straight for her lovely pussy with his tongue, licking
and sucking her clitoris then inserting a finger, making sure she was wet
enough to receive his manhood.
    "Oh
Dean, that is so nice! Yes, yes! Oh don't stop! Don't stop! Ah...you gorgeous
man, you," she said in the heat of passion.
    Dean
stood up, his erect eight inch cock throbbing, wanting to thrust into the
waiting love spring. She brought herself to the edge of the desk, wanting it
every bit as much. He entered her slowly, almost teasing the opening of
pleasure. She felt it for the first time and took a deep breath. His cock was
in and she came, so intense were her feelings as he started to pump in earnest.
She came again; her feelings making her head spin. The thoughts going through
her head were of meeting the right man at last. He started to cum, filling up
her pussy. However, not for a moment did he stop, this was real passion; the
kind that is rare these days, the kind that people all over the world would
love to feel. He reached for her breast, fondling her nipple and then bending
down to lick it with the tip of his tongue. He slowed his pace, for he was savoring
the moment.
    "I
don't believe it! I'm coming again, ah! Yes, harder, yes, oh...god, yes...yes! I'm
coming!" she screamed.
    "I'm
coming too!" he shouted, with a look of sheer delight covering his face.
    Once
he was done, he slumped on top of her body kissing her neck and breasts. He
hadn't yet pulled out of her pussy, but when he did, he did it slowly. She
sighed once it had vacated her passage of love. It was only while getting
dressed that they realized how lucky they were that nobody had entered the
room. Laughing about it, they decided to meet later that day for lunch to
discuss their plans.
    As
Kimberly walked away from the office, she couldn't help thinking