The finest sex comes from times stolen from our hectic lives.

We are newly married twentysomethings who are both working-aholics. My husband and I have been extremely busy working to the grind of our careers in recent months. This meant that we couldn't find the time to relax or enjoy the occasional moments of intimacy.

It reached an extent that we had not failed to even once within the span of two months.

However, eventually we were unable to stop each other and we came up with some amazing fasties.

We had to take the unplanned sexy moments however I was not averse to. These unplanned moments turned out to be the best sexual sex we've had.

The first time that was stolen was a communal masturbation inside the car

It started one evening as we drove back home from work. He was extremely annoyed by how crowded the traffic was. The cars didn't move in any way.

I noticed his eyes moving across my body. Let's make traffic easier to endure.

"Looking for something?" I asked him with his eyebrows raised.

No response.

"Oh I'm sorry," I said.

Then, I started unbuttoning my blouse.

"You know I got wet contemplating you."

"Really? I'll show you."

I rolled my skirt up to reveal the black blot that was on my pants and then lifted my tits out of my top and bra.

"This was something I had always had in mind a few years back," I said as I put my fingers on my underwear and began to rub my pussy.

"Are you aware of what I was planning to do in the past?"

"What?" I asked while I continued to masturbate .

In his response, he took from his own body. While his other hand was still on the steering wheel, the driver began jerking his sexual erection.

I pulled my pants up towards the side so that I could give him the full view of my sparkling sexy.

I fucked myself, and watched him watch me. It had been a long time since I'd seen my dick and his pissy had seen any action and I was brought back to the time he did this to me.

I came hard. I could tell that he was about to get a little cum but the cars finally changed direction and he needed to drive using both hands.

I reached out and I stroked his cock to me to stroke his cock for.

I did it slowly and with a gentle touch.

It's not enough to make him fall, however enough for him to stay there.

When we arrived back home, I bent to kiss him while we were on the road, and he stuffed my mouth with several weeks' worth of pensive numbness.

Stolen moments before work

A few days later I finally managed the chance to experience his tick during one of our snagged moments prior to leaving the bed.

After we awoke at 5am He immediately rolled over my back and began kissing me. I could feel the morning wood of his in my stomach.

"We'll be delayed," I told him and was unsure if I should be concerned or not.

We typically started our day immediately after getting up.

"Make it fast," he said as the cock began to grind upon me and nibbled at my neck.

The man pulled the shirt off, then took a swig of my tits and then slipped a hand through my pyjamas, pointing fingers at me.

When I got wet, he drew an index finger on my face, and made me feel my wetness.

Then, he pulled up my bottoms , and began fucking me right away in the way of a passion way. He was a missionary.

He was able to fuck me with a series of slow, hard strikes that made me laugh each time he struck my cervical area.

He stood up and placed my legs on his shoulders. The result was that his already large Dickfeel grew so much that it was almost painful.

I reached down and gently massaged my clit with a ferocious force while he filled me up.

Gradually, he increased his attacks.

It was either due to the fact that he was getting closer or because we were likely to be late, I'm not sure and I didn't seem to be complaining.

It was amazing and led me to kiss his cock, with my girly squirming vigorously around it.

He slid to the edge on his own shortly thereafter when I pulled his cock when he pulled it out. The cock grew in my hand when I struck it with a firm hand.

"Breakfast Please," I joked.

He laughed before gasping in the midst of an orgasm. He then painted my neck, face, and my breasts with the shot of cumshot.

Moments of insanity and office visits

Our hard work was rewarded and we both were promoted. I felt like a boss and had a room all for myself. Doors, walls and even locks...

My first day as a boss, I received a message to inform me that he was on his way to my office.

"You have to be rewarded."

He arrived quickly and swarmed into the room, and then closed the door behind him.

"What's my prize?" I asked.

"This," he said while putting me on my desk by putting his hands on it.

He loosened my legs and took off my underwear and then went on a rampage using his mouth. He kissed my pussy on his tongue and took a swig of my clit as if he were hungry.

"Didn't you have dinner?" I said moaning.

"This is lunch for me."

He started fucking me with his fingers after eating me, and, though it felt amazing, I was ready to get to dick.

"This doesn't mean that this is the sole reward I'm seeking," I told him by bringing him close to me.

I came over and sat on the table. He teased me by placing his dickhead against my lip, and spreading the sexiness throughout.

I turned my back and looked at him.

"I have a fucking appointment in the near future. I'd like to get my reward. NOW."

He put my head down on the table and dug his dick as far as he could get into my pissy. I suppressed a groan which could have been heard by the entire place.

With an unshaken grip on my hips I was sucked in by him until I finally received the reward I was expecting: a creamy load that ran down my tummy.

He left immediately and I went to the conference wearing my pants stuffed with his spit.

It will be the last time we opted to snatching moments and snaps.

With better jobs we could afford to spend our time fiddling with each other when we wanted to.