Banging The Judge Ended In a Judicial Creampie – #Erotica

The judge was so hot I couldn't wait to finally fuck him!

The day I started my job as a court reporter, I never imagined what it would turn into as I sat next to the judge.  Judge Stephen Collabra was my presiding judge, and I stayed working under him for three years.  I respected him; he was an excellent fair judge and insanely sexy!  I wanted to, but I never would’ve envisioned that I would be banging the judge I had begun working under.  Judge Collabra and I got along so well in the work department; we work together like a well-oiled machine and its necessary parts.  I noticed I started having butterflies in the morning before work like a teenage girl before she headed to school to see her high school crush.  I would fantasize in my mind about banging judge Collabra right there on his bench.  It took everything in me to focus on my court reporter duties and not miss anything that was said in court. I found myself constantly trailing off into my head, imagining pushing all the papers off his bench and having him throw me down and fuck me right there! Soon I noticed the judge looking at me too, and we began flirting back and forth with our eyes and our body language.

I sure hoped no one else noticed, as it continued for a long time.  The long, drawn-out stares from across the room at one another.  The lunches together many days. Just the sheer chemistry alone probably told everyone: “she’s totally banging the judge,” but I was determined to try and keep our non-existent romance under wraps. Then one day, it wasn’t nonexistent any longer.  It was a long-drawn-out day.  The cases had been emotionally exhausting, and the entire week was rough.  I followed judge Collabra into his chambers at the end of the day on a Friday as we were the last two in the room.  Our bailiff would be outside the courtroom at the time, so I knew we’d have complete privacy, and I will admit that all I wanted to do was run into his arms.  I imagined spewing out my confession to the judge. Your Honor, I am madly in love with you and really wish I could bang the judge right here in this chamber, I thought to myself as I lost myself in fantasy about the hot judge in the sexy black robe.

“Bianca?  Are you with me?” Judge Collabra said to me, bringing my mind back to reality and out of his pants.  “Sorry, Your Honor, I got caught up in my head about something.  What were you saying?”  I asked, grabbing my tablet and preparing to take notes for him.  Praying the flushed cheeks and stammering nervous speech didn’t give away that I wished he’d rip off all of my clothes and begin fucking me right this very minute.  “Really?  What exactly was it that you are thinking about in my chambers? Alone, here with me?” He said, getting up from his desk and walking over to me.

I swallowed hard, that robe, that handsome face, that sexy dark hair, his control, and power.  I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second under my plum-colored suit skirt as his manly smell overcame me the closer he got to me.  “I think I’d like to know what was just going through your beautiful head.  Help me take my mind off all this stress. Please enlighten me.  Did it have anything to do with this?” He said, pulling a hand up to my face and stroking it lightly.  His head turned to the side; his lips were slowly getting closer and closer to mine.  My heart pounded like never before!

“Oh, Judge Collabra, I mean Your Honor, I would never…oh, who am I kidding, yes, I would,” I said in a slow, breathless tone that screamed, I’ve lost all self-control, as I opened my lips to accept my boss’s mouth against mine.  Finally feeling that sensation I’d dreamt of for so long!  His lips felt as perfect as I’d always thought they would, and now I hoped I’d find out what that honorable cock looked like under that black judge’s robe!  When we began kissing, the years of pent-up sexual tension and longing came exploding out of us both.  His hands quickly went to my thighs, wasting no time to move this courtroom affair to the next level. His body pressed against mine and my back was up against the wall as his fingers slid up underneath my tight pencil skirt and traced the top edges of my lace-lined thigh-high stockings.  I moaned as they went higher.  My eyes closed, and my head went back against the wall as the judge’s fingers reached the wet, sheer fabric of my little panties. “You’re so beautiful, Bianca.  I have wanted to bend you over and fuck that perfect little ass of yours for so long,” he whispered into my ear breathlessly as his fingers pushed the fabric of my panties aside and slipped first one, then two fingers into my aching wetness.

“Oh, you DO want to bang the judge?  Don’t you, you naughty little court reporter you!” He said with a mischievous little laugh as he realized the pleasure and relief I’d displayed at his touch.  “Yes, your honor, I want you to fuck me!  Right here! Right now! I’ve wanted it for so long too!” I moaned in response.  I reached down and pulled his ass as we went back to passionately twirling our tongues in one another’s mouths.  “Mmmmm,” I said in a long, drawn-out fashion as I felt a HUGE bulge under that robe that I could not wait to feel in my mouth, in my pussy, in my hands, everywhere.

I dropped to my knees in front of the good judge, and this is where my fantasy really came to life.  I was at the feet of the honorable Stephen Collabra and had his huge, hard cock in my hands, brushing the tip against my lips, more than willing to part for it.  I slid my warm, wet mouth down over the tip of the judge’s cock.  He moaned with instant relief, and I could feel any tensions he’d been carrying earlier wash away from him.  My god, he tasted so good!  He smelled sexy and many, and I craved his cock as deep in my throat as I could manage to get it.  I sucked and slurped away at his shaft with messy drool dripping on his balls and my chin from my enthusiastic devouring of his impressive manhood.  I could tell my unmatched cock sucking skills were about to bring the judge to his knees, so he stopped me to save a little for my pussy.  He pulled me up quickly and kissed me for only a moment before spinning me around and aggressively bending me over his desk.

He yanked my skirt up around my hips and pulled my panties to the side, unwilling to waste even a moment extra to take them all the way off.  Within seconds his long, thick shaft was stretching my slick pussy around it and forcing its way to the back of my vagina.  His thrusts pumped and pounded.  The sounds of our bodies slapping together echoed in the judge’s chambers as he grunted and groaned in pleasure as he buried himself deep inside my welcoming hole.  My excitement, arousal, and pleasure were unmatched!  I had never experienced excitement and exhilaration like I did while finally fucking the judge!  He grabbed my shoulders and, with his robe pulled up and resting on my bare ass, his cock feverishly pumped in and out of me until, all at once, I felt him swell.   His big cock hardened noticeably more than it already was, and I knew he was about to give me what I was aching for!  His hot, sticky load of cum!

His moans were deep and guttural as the sensation and knowledge that he was about to cum made me cum, and my pussy clenched around him in pulsating contractions that finally milked him dry right then and there! There was just no holding back, and I felt him utterly flood me with his warmth.  When he pulled out, I had the judge’s creampie dripping out of my pussy.  I stood up and spun to kiss him. I was now in shock that this had happened.  “Uh oh, Your Honor, looks like we got a little cum on your robe! I hope these things launder easily!”  I said as I fixed my skirt and blouse and grabbed my jacket to head out. “See you in the morning!” I spoke with a wink and a smile before shutting the door to my sexy judge’s chambers and heading home to bask in the newly created memories of banging the judge in court!