オフィスパーティーで大喜び

混雑した会議室の向こうに彼女を見つけた瞬間、肌が熱く疼きました。レナは仮設のバーの近くに立っていて、体の曲線にぴったりと張り付く黒いタイトなドレスをまとい、指でシャンパングラスの縁を無意識になぞっていました。会社の年次報告書のイラストを依頼された主任アーティストとして、私はこの退屈なオフィスパーティーに招かれていましたが、今や私の頭の中は彼女を押し倒して喘ぎ声を聞くことだけでいっぱいでした。

"Jake, you actually showed up," she said, her voice low and teasing as she stepped closer, the scent of her citrus perfume cutting through the stale air of recycled office smells. The party hummed around us—colleagues laughing too loud after too many drinks, fairy lights strung across cubicle walls—but her green eyes locked on mine like we were alone. "Thought you'd hide in your studio all night sketching instead of facing real people."

I smirked, my pulse kicking up. "Real people don't usually inspire me like you do, Lena. That last session... your poses kept me up for hours." My fingers itched, remembering the way she'd stretched on the chaise during our private modeling gig last week. Tension crackled between us; I'd caught her biting her lip every time my gaze lingered too long.

彼女はそっと笑い、頬を赤らめた。「お世辞が上手いのね。でも本当に、こういうパーティーは拷問よ。お酒が回るまでみんな堅苦しいんだから。」彼女の手が私の腕に触れ、その刺激が直接私のペニスにまで伝わった。「もっと静かな場所を探さない？世間話から離れて休憩したいの。」

誰にも気づかれないうちに抜け出し、廊下の突き当たりにある薄暗い人事部のオフィスに身を隠した。ドアがカチッと閉まり、遠くのパーティー音楽の低音がかすんだ。レナは机にもたれかかり、ドレスが太ももまでまくり上がった。「それで、アーティスト君、今夜私と本当は何をしたいの？」

My hands found her waist, pulling her close. "Everything. But I've been dying to test something since our last session." I grinned wickedly, fingers hovering. "You're insanely ticklish, aren't you? The way you squirmed when I adjusted your pose... it got me so fucking hard."

Her breath hitched, eyes widening with a mix of nerves and unmistakable lust. "Jake... you noticed that?" She bit her lip again. "It's my weakness. Makes me lose control completely. But only if you're gentle at first... please?"

私は待たなかった。薄い布越しに彼女の肋骨の上で指を軽やかに踊らせ、ゆっくりと円を描いた。レナは鋭く息を呑み、体を私の方へ反らせた。「ああ、それ…くすぐったくて…んんっ」私がちょうど腰を突き上げさせる程度に圧を強めると、彼女の笑い声が息も絶え絶えに、喉の奥から溢れ出た。

"Strip for me," I murmured, voice rough. She shimmied out of her dress in seconds, revealing lacy black lingerie that barely contained her full tits and shaved pussy. I pushed her back onto the wide oak desk, papers scattering. My fingers attacked her underarms first, feather-light strokes that had her writhing and giggling uncontrollably.

"Jake! Fuck, stop—no, don't stop!" she cried between peals of laughter, her legs kicking weakly. Tears of mirth pricked her eyes, but her nipples were rock-hard peaks straining against her bra. The mix of helplessness and desire made my cock throb painfully in my pants. I peeled her bra off, letting her heavy breasts spill free, then tickled the sensitive undersides, watching them jiggle as she squirmed.

彼女のアソコはすでにてらてらと光り、とろりとした愛液が太ももの内側を伝っていた。「びしょ濡れじゃないか」と低く唸りながら、片方の手はまだへそを焦らすように撫で、もう片方の手はさらに下へと滑らせた。指先一本でクリトリスをくるくると円を描くように触れた——軽くて、もどかしいほど焦らすような刺激に、彼女の腰は激しく跳ねた。

"Yes! Right there... it feels so weird but so good," Lena moaned, her voice breaking into another fit of giggles as I fluttered my fingers along her slit. She grabbed my wrist but didn't pull away, her body trembling. "Make me cum like this, you bastard. Tickle my pussy harder."

私は応じ、彼女の脚を大きく開かせ、今度は両手を使った。片方の手は腫れたクリトリスを素早く焦らすような動きでくすぐり、もう片方の手は内ももやお尻の割れ目を這い回った。彼女の笑い声は必死のすすり泣きに変わり、やがて感覚に圧倒されてはっきりとした叫び声になった。濡れた音が部屋に満ち、彼女の愛液が机の上に滴り落ちた。

「ジェイク、私、イっちゃ——あっ、やばい！」彼女の最初のオーガズムが波のように押し寄せ、膣がはっきりと収縮し、少し潮を吹きながら、体はくすぐったいようなエクスタシーで痙攣した。私は手を緩めず、体勢を変えて彼女の太ももの間に膝をつき、そこに顔を埋めた。舌が指の代わりになり、滴る襞を舐め上げながら、両手は腰と肋骨への責めを続けた。

She tasted sweet and musky, her clit pulsing under my sucks. "Deeper, lick my clit while you tickle me," she begged, fingers tangling in my hair. I added two fingers inside her tight pussy, curling them against her G-spot as my thumbs brushed maddeningly over her lower belly. Another orgasm ripped through her, this one longer, her walls fluttering around me as she laughed and moaned in the same breath.

"Enough teasing," I panted, standing up and freeing my thick cock. It sprang out, veined and leaking pre-cum. Lena's eyes glazed with need. I flipped her onto her stomach over the desk, her juicy ass up in the air. My fingers attacked her sides again as I thrust into her soaked pussy from behind in one smooth stroke.

"Fuuuck, you're so big," she groaned, pushing back against me even as giggles shook her frame. The dual sensation—my cock stretching her walls, my hands tickling every sensitive spot—drove her wild. I pounded harder, the desk creaking, skin slapping wetly. Her ass jiggled with each thrust; I spanked it lightly between tickles, turning her laughter into raw, filthy pleas.

"Tickle my asshole too," she whispered hoarsely, surprising me. I slicked a finger with her juices and circled her tight pucker while still fucking her deep. The added tickle sent her over again, her pussy gushing around my dick as she came with a sharp cry.

我慢できませんでした。引き抜くと、彼女の体をくるりと反転させ、自分自身を激しく扱きました。「口を開けて」と言うと、彼女は舌を出し、私の目を見つめました。私が爆発すると、濃い精液の糸が彼女の唇、胸、舌を汚しました。彼女は飲み込める分を飲み込み、最後の一滴が火照った肌に落ちると息を切らして笑いました。

We collapsed together on the floor, tangled and sweaty, the distant party sounds filtering back in. Lena traced a lazy finger down my chest. "Best office party ever. Next modeling session, we skip the chaise and go straight to the tickle torture?"

私は彼女の濡れた唇にキスをし、すでに再び硬くなり始めていた。「次はもっと大きな声でおねだりしてくれるならね」