Originally posted to A.S.S.M. May 31, 2003

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Cooling Down After Work (M/F, oral)


I almost slipped on the bottom rung of the ladder climbing off the
roof. It had taken me almost two hours in the sweltering summer sun to
get the new satelite dish properly secured and aligned. Why this
customer needed to have the POS system installed today was beyond me,
the store wasn't even scheduled to open for another three weeks.
Walking into the back of the store I found it was only slightly cooler
inside, apparently the owner didn't want to spend extra on air
conditioning for a couple of employees. I headed for the office where I
could hear soft latin music playing. 

Corrina almost jumped out of her skin when I flopped down in the chair
in the office.

"God, Alex you look exhausted," she said in her sexy South American
accent.

"It's fucking hot up there," I replied looking toward the ceiling.

"Can I get you some ice water?" she asked. "At least Paul has the
ice maker working."

"You're an angel, Corri," I replied.

I watched her slightly chubby body sway as she left the office. Her
face, more precisely, her sensuous mouth is what first caught my
attention. The second thing I noticed was the strawberry blonde hair
that contrasted nicely with her dark latin skin. Dressed in a pair of
denim shorts and a tank top, this girl exuded sexuality like no one I
had ever met.

Corrina came back into the office while I contemplated all the things
I would love to do to her body. She handed me a plastic cup filled with
ice water that I drained in one long pull.

"Yes you are definitely an angel," I said as soon as I finished the
water.

"That's not all I brought you," she said.

I looked up as Corri straddled my legs and began wiping the sweat from
my face with a damp cool cloth. She rubbed the cloth behind my neck and
pulled me into a kiss. I tasted a breath mint as our tongues met and
entwined. Corri pulled back and began tugging at my shirt.

"Hey what if someone comes in?" I asked.

"I locked the door and put a couple of cans in front of it. We'll hear
them in plenty of time. Besides Jen left already and Paul is downtown
for a meeting," she replied, running her hands through my chest hair.
"Don't you want me?" she asked with a pout.

For a reply I kissed her and slid my hands up to cup her large breasts
through her tank top. Corri leaned forward into the kiss, trapping my
hands against her chest. She moaned as I found her nipples and began
teasing them through the material. I moaned myself when she wiggled her
hips and settled her crotch on my lap, trapping my growing manhood
painfully in my pants. I pulled my arms loose from her tits, gripped
her around the waist and lifted her with me as I stood up.

"How did you do that?" she asked.

"Leverage," I replied, turning to set her down on the desk.

She raised her arms for me as I lifted her tank top off her
magnificent chest. Her areola were tiny on her full chest, barely the
size of quarters. The nipples stuck out a good half inch and felt hard
as I closed my lips around one and pinched the other between thumb and
forefinger. Not to be distracted by my sucking, Corri used her free
hands to work my jeans loose. As they dropped she began working my
boxers down my legs to join them.

"Deus você é enorme," Corri whispered as she stroked my cock.

"Oh, I love it when you speak Spanish to me," I replied, sucking
harder on her tit.

"Idiot!" she replied, shoving me away. "It's Portuguese you tolo, I'm
Brazilian."

"I'm sorry," I replied. "I didn't know there was a difference."

"Prove you're sorry," she answered back, working the snap loose on her
shorts.

I kneeled before her and slid the shorts off her legs. She lifted her
ass off the desk to let the material slide under her. I reached up and
gripped the waistband of her red satin panties and slowly pulled them
down. I sucked in a breath when Corri's bush came into view, a light
reddish blond that matched her hair perfectly.

"Lovely," I whispered, leaning forward to kiss her belly button.

With my tongue tickling her belly I slid the panties off her feet.
Corri immediately spread her legs, giving me access to her most
intimate region. Tenderly I kissed my way down her belly, the curly
pubic hair tickling my nose. I inhaled the heady aroma of excited
female mixed with the tang of healthy sweat. We both moaned with
pleasure as I kissed the nubbin of her clit, using my tongue to tease
it out from it's hood. Corri squirmed on the desk as I licked my way
down her labia. Using my hands I pulled her outer lips open to gaze at
her tender pink inner lips. Corrina wrapped her hands in my hair and
pulled my mouth back to her pussy, forcing my nose into her hot moist
slit. She moaned again as I proceeded to drill my tongue into her
pussy, fucking her with my mouth. I could feel her body heating up as
she squirmed on the desk, her pussy getting wetter as I worked my
tongue in and out.

"Fuck me. Fuck me, now," Corrina cried, pulling my head up by my hair.

I pulled her legs onto my shoulders and stood up. She grabbed my cock
as I maneuvered it closer to her slit, guiding my rod into her pussy.
My cock sank easily in her slick passage. Slowly I began pistoning my
hips drawing my cock to the edge of her pussy before delving deep
within her once more. Corri reached out and grabbed my hair again,
pulling me into a wet kiss as I pounded my cock inside her.

"Yes, yes. Oh Alex, yes!" Corri cried, her pussy spasming on my cock.

I could feel my own passion building as her pussy tightened it's grip
on my cock. 

"Cum in me. Please Alex fill me with your seed," Corri begged. 

She closed her eyes and screamed something in Spanish, um I mean
Portuguese, that I didn't understand. Quickening my pace I slammed into
her. My balls constricting in preparation of my orgasm. With one final
push I held my hips pressed against my sweet latin lover as my semen
spurted against her cervix. Our lips locked in a passionate kiss while
our bodies recovered from our orgasms.



"Bravo, you two should go on the road," I heard from over my shoulder.

Corrina and I separated, each scrambling for our clothes.

"Shit. Paul it's not what you think," I tried to explain.

"What I think is that you're in my office fucking my daughter," Paul
replied with a grin.

"Daughter?" I stammered, "Honest Paul I didn't know she was your
daughter."

"Corrina, why don't you go find us a couple of beers while Alex and I
have a chat."

"Yes Papa," Corri said, leaving the office, pulling her tank top on as
she left.

"Sir, honest I didn't know," I tried to explain.

"Relax Alex, she's over eighteen and can fuck anyone she wants," Paul
said, as if that was supposed to put me at ease. "The real question is
I hired your company to install my POS system and it looks like you're
more interested in my little girl than doing your job."

"Um, well Sir, the systems installed and I need the computer before I
can go any further," I explained.

"Excellent," Paul said with a smile. Pulling out a wad of bills he
peeled off a couple of hundreds and handed them to me. "In that case
take Corri out for a nice dinner and a show."

"Really Papa?" Corri said from the door, "Your not mad at Alex."

"I only got mad at you when you were fucking that piece of shit
Jose," Paul replied. "At least Alex is honest and not trying to rob me
blind."

Corri handed her father the beers and leaned up to kiss him on the
cheek, "Thank you Papa," she said. "Come on Alex. Let's go see what kind
of trouble we can get into" 

-The End-