He pushed her already aroused body up against the blue wall. Her back to him, he pulled her face towards his mouth suffocating her lips with a savage kiss. His hand slowly was snaking down her body, making its way between her legs. Only to push them further apart, for a journey upwards. As he reached his intended destination, he started to knead her lips slowly just to warm her up. Struggling to brake free she grabbed his hands forcing him to press harder. Turning around to face him, she pulled his body weight on top of her, and fumbled with his belt buckle.
Just then a buzzing noise resonated in the background almost fog like, only to be quickly replaced with a squeaky voice. Yelling: Mr. Black your four o’ clock is here.
An aggravated John had just been awoken from his daydream, to be reminded of work. He was about to get laid, even if it was in his dreams.
As John was approaching the entrance to the Dimera Mansion, he cringed in disgust at what waited behind the door. Kristen will be there waiting for me, wanting me he thought, and his stomach turned at the notion.
Making his way through the door as slowly and quietly as possible, John eyed his surroundings, on the look out for Kristen. Making it through the foyer, into the living room, to the hidden room in the corner. This room had become his sanctuary for the past three years. His office, which was off limits to everyone, but him. Where some of his darkest fantasies lie.
John imagined Marlena there, dressed in a black tuxedo jacket, that was slightly to big for her. Poised on the edge of his desk. Reclining on her left arm, just enough that the jacket slipped from her shoulder to reveal an aroused nipple. With a look of lust in her eye.
Upon entering the office, he let out an exasperated sigh. Realizing it was just in his head. As he maneuvered his way to his desk, sitting back in his brown leather chair, he let his mind wonder even more.
In his mind, he had maneuvered in front of her grabbing at the coat tails, wanting to taste her arousal. Grabbing her waist he had cleared the desk just to throw her on it, and spread her legs. Working her up even more then she already was. He slowly caressed her lips with is tongue. Making her thighs shudder in delight. He proceeded to spread her lips with his tongue, and attach his mouth to her clitoris, sucking gently but picking up pace by the second. After doing this for a couple of minutes he started to pay attention to her entrance, tonguing her gently, he slowly inserted his finger, and worked her up more. Then he pulled out completely. Engulfing her whole shaven vagina and sucked hard.
This caused Marlena to arch up off the desk, and moan loudly, she came so hard her abs contracted three times.
It had been a couple of weeks since John’s last sinful visit with his mind, wanting nothing more then to go back to that moment. That moment of pure enjoyment that was ruined by Kristen, shouting at John to come to bed. Oh how he hated his life when the reminder of her was there, lingering to engulf him in the sickness of her.
But he had his escape every so often. Even if it was self gratification. The only thing he had to do to forget that it was he that was pumping his shaft was to think of her blonde mane, her hazel eyes and the way she looked up at him….
Marlena shoved John into the linen closet as she walked down the hall. Shoving his back to the cold wall, she snaked her body down, coming head level with his belt buckle. The horrible obstacle in her way to the main goal. Releasing him of his confines to find a heavily aroused John, she moaned with him in anticipation. Her eyes quickly shifting from hazel to a doey lustful brown. Causing him to go crazy with want. She started slowly at first, licking, and slowly putting her mouth around his hard shaft. She did this for ten minutes, then concededly started to massage his base with her hand. Alternating from tickling his balls. Then taking both balls in her hands and rotating him, sending him in a frenzy, almost to the point of no return. She quickly stopped not wanting him to cum to quickly. Then she returned to the matter at hand sucking him off. She stretched her tongue as far as she could, on the under part of his shaft, then started to wiggle it. John was at a breaking point, yelling oh fucking god, repeatedly. Just then he came.
As John came down from his fantasy, he was covered in his own cum. With a look of pure satisfaction.
John had awaken with great excitement knowing today he would see Marlena, oh how he longed to feel her soft body in his arms. To smell the sweet lilac scent of her hair. To taste her vanilla flavored skin, his mouth yearned for her taste, his nostrils for her scent. Only to search in desperation for a never finding indulgence.
Sluggishly pulling his heavy, half dead body out of bed, the cool water of a shower, his coherency started to return, return with a memory hitting dead on. The memory of Kristen’s departure, to Europe for a month. This made his body jump with delight, then to the more impure thoughts of how to get Marlena in his bed. He needed release, more then any bout with his impure thoughts, and strong hand could give him. The only question is, is Marlena willing to give him what he longed for. Or would she turn him down in disgust at the implication.
Later in the day…..
Entering the building that held his desire John nearly crippled in delight of what the day might hold for him. So much so he caught him jamming the elevator button, repeatedly in anticipation, that it might just speed up for him. Once inside his mind started going a hundred miles per hour with thoughts of animalistic sex.
Finally the doors open revealing Marlena’s floor, her scent was everywhere, dizzying John, making him yurn in hunger of her taste. Pounding on the door ever so gently, he heard Marlena yell, “I’m Coming”.
Rubbing his hands together in anticipation, the door flung open to reveal a very appealing to the eye Marlena. Devouring her presence, he obliged to her offer of coming in.
Marlena had on a cream colored blouse, the neckline was cut all the way to her bellybutton. The blouse was tucked into the waistband of a beige skirt, that hugged her body to her hips then flared out to end just above her knee, on the right side was a slit up to the waistband. This left nothing to the imagination of the individual that was looking at her. John was in a frenzy just wanting to rip her clothes off right then and there, but knew he had to wait for the right moment.
“What brings you along today, John?”
“Just wanted to see how you are, and talk of course.”
Marlena was curious, she hadn’t’ seen him in a while, and knew just what his body wanted. She was interested too but wanted to tease him for a while.
John had went to prepare himself a drink giving her just enough time to think up a plan, and make her move. Walking up behind him she snaked her hand around his waist, and down to his groin. She slowly started to massage him, kneading gently at first, then picked up pace. Sending him into a frenzy,…..
John grabbed Marlena, and whipped her around in front of him. With one swift motion he knocked all the liqueur to the floor, replacing it with Marlena’s body. His mouth grabbed her already aroused nipple, that was clearly visible to the light weight fabric. He sucked gently at first, then harder, causing Marlena to stifle a moan. Then he playfully bit it. His other hand had slowly made its way up her inner thigh massaging from time to time. Making it to her underwear he tore at the lacy material, till it was no more. Removing his hand, he forced them in Marlena’s mouth, making her suck on them till they were covered in her own saliva. Only to remove them and return them to her soaking vagina, entering forcefully, Marlena’s head fell back, while releasing a moan. John removed himself from her right nipple, and pulled her body closer to his chest. He wanted to concentrate on her wet opening, plunging two fingers inside her he pumped back and forth. The friction causing her to get wetter and wetter. He delved deeper insider, and ravishingly kissed her lips, bruising them with lust. Removing his fingers, he picked her up and smashed their bodies up against the mirror to the right of the table. Her back to the mirror, he removed his pants down to his ankles, and plunged his erect penis into her soaking aching opening. Pounding harder and harder into her, her nails dug into his backside, causing him to scream in agony and pleasure. Marlena wrapped her legs around him tighter, contracting her thighs to keep him in deep. John plunged deeper with each thrust. Pulling out, Marlena slid to the floor, with a look of pure enjoyment written all over her face. But he wasn’t down yet, this was just the beginning.
Chap 3: A Liquid Prisoner Pent In Walls Of Glass
It had been a couple of weeks since Johns last sinful visit with his mind, wanting nothing more then to go back to that moment. That moment of pure enjoyment that was ruined by Kristen, shouting at John to come to bed. Oh how he hated his life when the reminder of her was there, lingering to engulf him in the sickness of her.
But he had his escape every so often. Even if it was self gratification. The only thing he had to do to forget that it was he that was pumping his shaft was to think or her blonde main, her hazel eyes and the way she looked up at him….
Marlena shoved John into the linen closet as she walked down the hall. Shoving his back to the cold wall, she snaked her body down, coming head level with his belt buckle. The horrible obstacle in her way to the main goal. Releasing him of his confines to find a heavily aroused John, she moaned with him in anticipation. Her eyes quickly shifting from hazel to a doey lustful brown. Causing him to go crazy with want. She started slowly at first, licking, and slowly putting her mouth around his hard shaft. She did this for ten minutes, then concededly started to massage his base with her hand. Alternating from tickling his balls. Then taking both balls in her hands and rotating him, sending him in a frenzy, almost to the point of no return. She quickly stopped not wanting him to cum to quickly. Then she returned to the matter at hand sucking him off. She stretched her tongue as far as she could, on the under part of his shaft, then started to wiggle it. John was at a breaking point, yelling oh fucking god, repeatedly. Just then he came.
As John came down from his fantasy, he was covered in his own cum. With a look of pure satisfaction.
The Jarlena Journal 
Hot damn
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