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By *ornLord OP Man
over a year ago
Wiltshire and London |
""We swapped days", Nic explained, "Steve had some family business and I was free today". Something in the way she said that made me suspect there was more to it than that. Furthermore, whereas her office attire would normally have been at least business casual and probably more formal than that, today she had dressed down for the heatwave; there would be little likelihood of anyone except the duty staff dropping in, and the dress code was really only about keeping the managers happy; you could be pretty sure they were at the beach.
Today Nic's outfit was certainly casual, but if she had business in mind it was of another sort; a tight-fitting white blouse, unbuttoned to show a more-than-modest amount of cleavage and with her bra showing through the translucent material. Nic wasn't a big girl in that department but she certainly knew how to show off what she had! Her black skirt was long enough to preserve her modesty but not a whole lot more than that - but it did have me guessing whether she was wearing stockings or hold-ups; tights were surely a no-no in this weather. The ensemble was completed by her black shoes, with heels that were not extreme but certainly high enough to show off her shapely calves.
Nic's wicked grin was something else as well; office banter had never gone beyond innuendo, but Nic's one-liners in combination with that cheeky glint in her eyes certainly made you suspect that in the right (or wrong) company she would be lighting the fuse.
I had previously been discreet about enjoying Nic's body - long legs, shapely breasts, blue eyes and hair tied back in a bun to show off her elegant neck - but this time I was defeated...
"Don't just sit there gawping", Nic said, "there's work to do".
Sure enough, an alert had flashed up on the screen that meant the next ten minutes would be a flurry of activity until either the story went out on the wires or we decided to spike it for lack of material. In fact it was only some 45 minutes later that things calmed down and there was some breathing space.
"So, what do you do when it all goes quiet? A quick coffee?", Nic smirked.
I said it wasn't usually as interesting as that.
"Well, we could make it more interesting then, no?"
I'm not sure what the expression on my face was at that point, but as if to make her point, Nic winked lasciviously. She got up and made her way to my side of the desk...
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While we had been busy with the story, my mind had - amazingly - been on other things than Nic's sexy body, but now she had my full attention, and my cock was coming to attention too. No chance now of pretending innocence...
"You bad boy", she said, "thinking naughty thoughts were you? You'd better let me see what that makes you do". She reached for the waistband of my shorts and pulled it down, exposing the bulge made in my pants by my erect member as her eyes narrowed sexily.
"Now what am I going to do with that...first?" she asked.
Her hands were already inside my pants, one wanking me and the other pulling the elastic of my pants down to let her feel my balls as I pulled her closer. She resisted this and bent down, first feeling my foreskin with the tip of her tongue and then rolling back my skin to expose the purple engorged glans. Her lips enclosed my cock and it was all I could do to concentrate on not coming there and then. I realised though that I would not be coming until and unless Nic decided I was going to, so sensitive was the blowjob that she was now giving me.
Finally, just as I felt at the edge of orgasm, she stood up again. I pulled her back towards me, my hands on the back of her thighs. I ran them upwards over her skirt, feeling for the clasp and undoing it.
"Fucking gorgeous", I couldn't help exclaiming as her skirt slid down to reveal stockings, suspenders and some very see-through panties showing a narrow strip of pubic hair. I knelt on the floor to lick her between her legs, hearing her gasp as my tongue found her clit and then again as I pulled her panties aside and ran the tip of my tongue the length of her labia. She shuddered as if about to come, but then recovered her composure and pushed me back into my seat, stepping out of her panties.
"I want that cock inside me, all of it", she growled, the demure Nicola I had known previously now a fiercely sexual animal. Lying back as far on my chair as I could, I grabbed her arse and pulled her onto me. She squealed as my cock, average in length but quite girthy, thrust into her and opened her up... I reached up and undid her blouse and fondled her tits as she ground her pelvis against mine. We both must have been close to coming when there was the click of the outside door opening.
"Fuck, security", I whispered.
"Not really my type", Nic answered, "and anyway they don't patrol here".
The inside door opened, and there stood Mark, one of the bosses.
"Looks like I could have grounds for giving both of you the sack", he said...
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