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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

She was new to the company, he’d seen her around the office floor. She wore tight skirts and tighter tops sometimes shirts that strained across chest. He hadn’t spoken to her yet but he’d keenly watched her for the last week and had on a number of occasions noticed her eyes were on him. She wore her dark hair up and played with her necklace when she spoke to clients on the phone, there was no sign of a wedding ring. Her lips always had a slick of gloss over them, accentuating their fullness. He imagined her on her knees looking up at him and sliding her mouth around his hard cock leaving a trail of her lipgloss on his shaft. He felt his trousers twitch and to stop his imagination running wild he turned back to his work.

While talking through a contract with a customer he flicked through his emails.

“Can I get some advice” was the subject line of the most recent in his inbox and it was from her. He stole a quick glance over at her but her head was down and her fingers moved quickly across the keyboard as she typed. He read the email requesting his help with a difficult quotation. Would it be possible to pick his brains later this afternoon?

He didn’t think he had registered on her radar but he typed back he’d happily help if he could. He quickly sent the reply, and stole another look at her. Her head raised and met his eyes, she gave him a small sexy smile and typed back, shed pop over to his desk later.

At lunch time he was sure to freshen himself up, quick spritz of aftershave and check his teeth for any rogue green bits from his lunch. The afternoon passed in a blur with emails being sent and phones ringing, he didn’t notice her standing beside him. Until she leaned down and whispered to him ‘is now a good time?’

She was so close he could smell her perfume, a strangely dark scent with a sweet note. He nodded quickly and gestured for her to sit, not trusting himself to speak.

She pulled over a chair and positioned it right beside his, a little closer than necessary he noticed. As she sat and started to explain the case to him she crossed her legs, as she did her skirt moved higher and revealed a stocking held in place with a thin strap attached at the top!

Fuck she’s wearing stockings! His trousers twitched as he quickly shifted in his chair. She made no move to conceal her stockinged leg if anything it was almost like she wanted him to see. As he talked her through the steps to take with the quotation, she seemed to relax and sat back and turned her chair so she could look him in the eyes. She stared at him as he spoke playfully chewing and sucking on a pen as he did.

He was getting hard watching her.

He turned his attention back to the computer. She pulled her chair close to him and leaned forward pretending to inspect what was on the screen. Her leg pressed against him, she spoke quietly!

Do you like my stockings she asked him? Without waiting for an answer she continued, ‘I like to wear them without underwear, I like sitting in this office knowing that no one suspects I’m not wearing any underwear’. She stole a quick side glance at him and continued

‘Sometimes when I’m feeling really naughty I slide my fingers between my legs right under the desk and feel how wet I am and no one sees me’.

‘I get very wet’ she whispers turning her head sideways she gives me a cheeky wink

‘thanks for your help’ she says, stands up and moves back to her desk. He sits there silent not sure how to react. What just happened?

He looks at his screen and an email pings into his inbox subject reading ‘I’m doing it now’

His head jerks up to look over at her and as he does she locks eyes with him and moves two fingers to her mouth and sucks on them.

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By (user no longer on site) OP over a year ago

Days had passed since they had discussed the quotation. She hadn’t spoken to him since but he continued to watch her. He was intrigued.

The office was empty except for the two of them . She emailed him and waited to hear it ping into his inbox. The email read, I'm wet and horny for you. Take out your hard cock out and start stroking it for me! Slowly! I want to watch you. He lifted his eyes to meet hers and as he did, he started to unbutton his trousers releasing his cock. Watching her he started to stroke it. As he did, she started unbuttoning her blouse, she reached into the cup of her bra pulling her breasts free and pinched her nipples hard with both hands.

She suddenly stood up and started to walk towards him. Standing right in front of him, she stared down at him with a devilish glint in her eye. She ran her hand down the front of her skirt and lifted the material. His eyes dropped to see her suspenders, and as she lifted the material higher, he could now see she wasn't wearing any underwear. She was so close he could smell her. Frozen he sat there watching her run two fingers into her shaved pussy and then pull them out. He could see you how wet they were. She moved her wet fingers towards him and traced the outline of his lips. All the while spreading her juices over them. In a trance he licked his lips. Before she could pull away, he grabbed her wrist, holding her hand tight he moved her fingers to his mouth where he sucked them clean. Tasting how sweet she was.

She moved forward and with one leg on either side and straddled him. Still standing she reached down and took his cock in her hand. She moved her hand slowly up and down. She heard him groan his approval as his hands moved to pull her blouse loose from her skirt. His hands moving desperately over her wanting to feel her silky soft skin.

She moved her hand to the back of his head, grabbed a fist full of his hair and pulled his head back. Their eyes locked for a few seconds before she started to lower herself. With her hand on his cock, he felt her guide him to her entrance. She moved his cock back and forth getting it wet. He could feel the heat emanating from her pussy. With her hand still holding his hair she lowered her head to his. She softly kissed his lips. As he reached to kiss her properly, she captured his bottom lip between her teeth and bite him, dragging slightly at his lip . As he felt the pain from the bite, he simultaneously could feel her hot pussy sliding down his cock burying it deep inside her.

She started to move herself slowly up and down his cock. Her mouth had moved to his neck where she buried her head hungrily kissing and biting at it. Her hands pulled at the buttons on his shirt and soon her fingers were moving over his chest, nails digging into him. All the while she never stopped moving up and down his cock. No longer slow anymore. His hands were tightly fixed on each of her ass cheeks helping to guide her up and down his cock. His head at just the right level to appreciate her tits, he took the opportunity and captured one of her nipples between his teeth. She threw her head back and cursed. Obviously enjoying the pain she moved her other nipple to his mouth so he could punish them both equally.

When she could take no more, she grabbed his chin and tilted it to her face. This time she kissed him properly. As she moved her tongue between his lips hungrily licking and sucking him, he felt her move her hand to her pussy. As she continued to slide up and down on his cock her fingers began to play with her clit. She whispered to him between kisses that she’s close. He could feel her fingers quickening, and as she increased the pace, he could feel her tighten around his cock. As her orgasm rocked her, she breathlessly called out his name. She quivered as the last of her orgasm washed over her. Dipping her head down she kissed him slowly and without saying a word lifted herself off his still hard cock. As she moved backwards from him her hands moved his knees apart and she was suddenly kneeling between his legs.

Looking up at him, she took his cock in her hand and ran her tongue over his balls and up the full length of his shaft. She did this numerous times as if cleaning up her mess. All the while never breaking eye contact with him. She licked the tip of his cock before sucking on it gently and flicking her tongue over it. Slowly she lowered her head and surrounded his cock with her lips. He could feel the hot wetness of her mouth around him. Moving slowly up and down his length, she eagerly took as much of him as possible, licking and sucking at him enthusiastically.

As she moved her head up and down building up a rhythm, she looked up at him, and watched his reaction as she fucked his cock with her mouth. He groaned watching her do this. It was so hot, he was getting close. Her hand started to pump his cock in unison with her mouth. Both working together to bring him to the edge. He warned her of his imminent release but she continued to move her tongue and mouth over his cock determined to make him come.

His hand moved to her hair as he felt his release building. He held her head steady as his hips started to move forward, his cock now fucking her mouth. She greedily obliged.

He came hard cursing loudly as his cock emptied into her mouth. Releasing her hair she sat back on her heels, looking up at him and with a smile licked her lips.

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