I never thought I'd have an affair with a colleague, work place affairs can get messy even when you're both unattached. But when HE walked into the office for the first time I fell instantly in lust. Something about his eyes, they seem to reach right inside me and look into the most secret places there. As though he knows exactly what I'm thinking and he lets me know it too.
Over the last few weeks I've flirted outrageously at every opportunity, always an extra button open on my blouse, so plenty of cleavage on display, lean forward and lick my lips whenever I'm talking to him. I know I've hit home, because his eyes drop and gaze at the shadowed valley between my breasts, then drift up to meet mine enquiringly, gauging my response.
Today I've come prepared to take things further, much further. My plan is to lure him into one of the smaller meeting rooms, close the blinds and put the engaged notice on the door. The signal for others that whoever is in there does not wish to be disturbed.
Beneath the crisp white cotton blouse and black slim fitting skirt, I'm wearing sheer white lace bra and matching knickers. The lace so sheer my nipples are clearly visible. Black hold up stockings and black high heeled court shoes complete my outfit.
Bending over to flick through the files in the bottom drawer of the filing cabinet, making sure that the split in the back of my skirt has ridden high enough to reveal a glimpse of bare flesh and stocking top. I think I've got his attention judging by the sharp intake of breath he's just taken; it's time to spring the trap.
Straightening up slowly, I turn around, look him in the eye and walk, hips swaying provocatively to the room I selected earlier, leaving the door open a little, but turning the engaged sign around.
A quick glance over to him to see if he's got the none too subtle hint. Ah yes, by the way he's looking around the busy office to see if anyone else has noticed, I'd say he has, and by the way he's running his finger around his collar as though it's suddenly too tight and uncomfortable, it won't be too long before he joins me.
This desk is the perfect height to sit on and cross my legs; I pull my skirt up a little more to show off my stockings to full effect, just in time. The door opens and he walks in, a purposeful look on his face.
"You Lady are a hell of a tease" he ground out emphatically. "I've had a constant hard on since we met and I'm expected to concentrate on work? I don't think so with you around, not till I've sampled what's on offer at least."
Smiling I began to undo the buttons on my blouse and taking care to leave my skirt hitched up around my thighs I uncrossed my legs in open invitation, secure in the knowledge of my sexual power over him.
Two strides and he stood before me; large strong hands took hold of my face tilting my chin up. His mouth came crashing down on mine, teeth clashing in our urgency and passion. His tongue thrusting insistently, exploring every inch of my mouth, flicking across my teeth, stroking against my tongue in parody of the ultimate sexual act a man and woman can share.
Slowly the kiss became less forceful, more sensuous and our hands begin to touch and explore. Restlessly I wriggle closer to him, my bottom now only perched on the very edge of the desk, my knickers soaked in my juices.
Through his trousers I can feel his erection bulging, fighting for release. Raking my nails across the bulge elicits a groan from his lips and my hand is pressed hard against his crotch. Unable to help myself I begin to rub and knead the rather large package, feeling it swell in the palm of my hand as he grinds his crotch against me.
Standing between my thighs, forcing me to spread my legs even wider to accommodate him, his hands scoop my bottom up and pull me hard against his crotch. His mouth softens against mine, deepening the kiss in a more sensual, erotic way.
As one hand delves between my thighs fingers rubbing the damp crotch of my knickers against my soaking and eager pussy, the other pushed my blouse off my shoulders exposing my lace clad breasts to his gaze. My nipples poked against the lace, his fingers brushing lightly across the tip, the friction sending a shudder through my body.
Using the palms of his hands in slow circular movements on my breasts has me gasping for breath, dizzy with the need to feel him inside me, have him realise the full depth of my lust for him, the affect he has on my mind and body.
A low moan escapes my lips as he pinches and rolls my nipples, not too hard so it's painful, but enough to make my pussy muscles clench and my clit to twitch in response.
"Shhh" he whispered. "We can't have you making a noise and bringing people in here to find out what's going on. No screaming my name this time sweetheart".
Hooking his fingers under the elastic on my knickers he yanked them down, lifting me slightly to get them past my bottom and down my thighs. Bending forward he takes first one nipple then the other into his mouth and sucks. His tongue flicking the bullet hard nubs as my knickers are pulled down over my ankles and shoes.
Lifting my white lacy and now sodden knickers to his nose, he breathes deeply, inhaling the scent of my arousal as though it were the finest perfume money can buy.
I feel a little embarrassed by how wet they are. Betraying how excited I am at the thought of him taking me here in the office. Our colleagues so near, going about their normal business, totally unaware of what's happening behind this door.
Pulling me forward until I slide off the desk he turns me around and pushes me forward so I'm leaning over the desk, so much so that I’m on tip toes, legs spread. He lifts my skirt up around my waist exposing my bare buttocks, a glimpse of smooth shaved pussy that by now must surely glisten with my juices.
I hear the zip on his trousers slide down, a curse as in his haste to release his bulging cock he kicked the waste paper basket beside the desk, the noise echoing around the room. The head of his cock brushes my pussy lips, seeking entrance.
Wriggling a little I try to urge him on, to thrust deep inside me and fuck me hard. At first I thought he was going to make me wait, tease me and make me beg for his cock inside me, but then with his hands on my hips he gave one mighty thrust and buried himself in my pussy to the hilt.
My mouth opened to release a gasp of pleasurable shock, his cock stretching my pussy and I'd need a few thrusts to adjust to feeling so full. He ploughed into me for a second time; I moaned softly, my eyes closed.
Suddenly he reached forward pressing my face down against the desk, my cheek hot against the cool wooden surface. My sodden knickers were crammed into my mouth to stifle my gasps and moans, his hands capture my wrists and pull them together behind my back, using just one hand to hold them in place.
I'm now powerless to control the game, he has total freedom to fuck me anyway he pleased, for as long as he pleased and I loved it. The excitement added to as someone could walk in at any time and although he was still fully clothed, only his cock protruding, that was deep inside my greedy pussy. I on the other hand was totally exposed, my bare bottom sticking up in the air in open invitation, my blouse undone exposing my scantily clad breasts.
I couldn't help but gush at the image in my head of us joined this way, my legs trembling as the muscles in my calves protested at the length of time I’d been on tip toe this way.
He was pounding away urgently now, his right hand reaching around me, fingers strumming my clit. I really didn't think I could stand much more of this without exploding.
With a grunt and one powerful thrust I felt him release a stream of cum inside me sending me over the edge into a state of orgasmic delight. I felt myself shattering into a million tiny pieces of pure unadulterated pleasure, shimmering and sparkling in the light before floating slowly back down and drifting together to take human form again.
Before I could even remove the knickers from my mouth and take a badly needed breath he slapped me on the bottom and zipped up his pants, turning to leave the room.
"Next time Sweetheart you can scream the place down and let everyone know how good my cock feels inside you and what a horny bitch you are. But we'll save it for the bedroom".
And with that he left, closing the door softly behind him.
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Submitted by : DanesWood
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