The first time we met. My first thought upon seeing you was, damn,
I will get the fuck out of your pussy. You are fine as
one, as the old saying goes, but you're also my boss. Boss.
It had been a little over years since I started working for my current
job, and for most of my time here I stayed pricked up. I
just the thoughts of tasting your pussy. Well, one day a chance presented
itself. It was a typical Tuesday morning, and while working on one of
my daily tasks, I was assigned I I knowiced an shoe. Deciding I
needed some help, I walked down to your office and knocked on your door.
The sounds of shuffling and rubbingsing at me a little taking it back,
but eventually I heard you come in, you said, your voice slightly higher
pitched than normal, pushing the door open, and walked towards your desk,
and as I got closer, I couldn't help. But I couldn't help but
notice the faint muskets in the air. That shit since she was down my
fucking spine, causing my dick to become slightly erect. But I ignored that
feeling, trying my best to stay professional. What can I help you with?
You asked, stuttering. Your face was flushed with suppressed excitement, and
your legs were visiting Hey, what's going on with this account? And noticed
an issue? Would you mind taking a look at it for me? I
asked, as I studied your body. Sure, sure, let me take
a look at it, you said, as you put your glasses on and
read the computer screen. As I looked at you, I couldn't help but
notice how sexy you looked with your glasses on, the way they fit your
face caused your mohockany brown eyes to stand out even more. My gaze dropped
down to your luscious lips, where where I usually would think about kissing them,
But today I took notice of something else. They were slightly opening your
Your breathing was off. Any other time it would be steady, but today
it was quick and shallow, and you kept biting your lower lip like you
was hold something back. Okay, I see the problem, you said,
clearing your throat. Look here, they're added in the wrong amount for this
park, which is while the numbers are off. Oh fuck you, mon,
Dawn. I ain't never heard you cuss. You're right, you don't
look so well, I said, placing my hand on your shoulder. You
grabbed it and squeezed it tightly. I'm fine, I'm just not feeling well,
you stumbled out through ragged exhales. Are let me get you some water,
I said. As I turned around, I heard a soft hit the
floor, followed by something vibrating my foot. As you noticed what happened,
you tried to reach down and grab it butt. It wasn't quick enough as
my hand reached for it first, my eyes wide as I stared at the
overshaped metallic object in my hand. It was a vibrator. I freshly used
the vibrator based on the slick fluid that coded it and the smell of pussy
coming off of it. My eye shot up to me yours, but your
head was down with embarrassment. You reached up and snatched it away from my
hand and swiftly put it in your purse. Shut up, you said,
cutting off my words. Just do me a favor and never speak about this
again. Your tone was serious, but you still wasn't mean my eye contact.
Look, it's all I said, ain't gonna be embarrassed about We all
got needs. I'm trying to make light of the situation. You don't need
to concern yourself with my needs now helping you with your problem? Not Can
you go? You demanded? All right, damn, I said defensively as
I walked towards the door. But about halfway there, I stopped. I'm
knowing when Nigga would just leave and pretend like this didn't happen, but not
me. I couldn't. I turned to you and finally make your gaze before
asking the question that was bothering me. Why excuse me? He responded?
Why? Why here at work? Why not just wait till you get home?
Eric, this is not an appropriate question to ask, especially to a
superior. You said, well, shit, neither is fucking yourself in the
office. Yeah, here we are, I answered back, with a smirk
on my face. You looked at me with a puzzle look before finally blowing
out a breath of air and speaking, Well, it's like you said,
we all have needs and it's been a while since minds we're met, you
stated, telling I'm serious as hell. Now does that answer your question?
Shit? Sort of, but I'm still curious that as to why. Now,
slightly frustrated, you said, because I'm a woman who hasn't had any
intimacy since my husband left me five years ago. I went out with a
guide last night, thinking maybe, just maybe I would think it, maybe
I have a good, some type of relief. But instead he came prematurely
just from me, stroking her. I went to wash my hands, thinking
when I got back we would finally get down to business, only to find
him sleeping. I couldn't leave because of high light it was, and I
didn't have time to get myself off this morning, as I would have been
late. I figured I would be able to get some alone time in my
office, but you showed up midway, stopping me. You happy to clearly
annoyed by my questions. I looked at you as I pointed at the story
you just told me. I felt kind of bad for interrupting you and all
you wanted, wish or not. Look, I'm sorry I didn't. I
didn't mean to, you know, trying to sound empathetic. Look, Can
I can I ask you another inappropriate question? Sure? Ask away? You
respond to, rolling your eyes. How would you feel if how would you
feel if I gave someth to me? I asked, nervous at the question.
The look in your face was one of clear shock and disbelief. I
mean not that I blame you. I was dumbfounded when I asked the question
myself, but it was to let the turn back. What did you say?
You asked, knowing, damn, will you heard me? What if
I gave you some release? I said, more confidently, Are you trying
to blackmail me into sex eric because that would be highly illegal? Your face
stone cold, No, ma'am, I responded quickly. It's just I've always
found you beautiful, and after seeing this, I gotta say I think I'm
quite envious that a little person friend of yours, I said, trying to
ease attention. You gave me a quizzical look as you was truly thinking about
my offer. I can tell you it was hesitant. So I made another
one. How about this? Then? How about we don't do penetration.
I could always just get you off other ways, like sucking on your pussy.
You looked at me for a long time as my nerves began to arrival,
before finally speaking, I appreciate the offer, button I can't it'll be
a professional bluss. We could both get in trouble. So how about you
leave and we both forget the last half hour of our lives, okay,
you knowing that I was already on thin ice, I nodded and made a
hasty exit out of your office and back to my desk, Sitting down and
rubbed my palms over my face as I replayed the last few moments in my
head silently, I thought to myself, if I ended this day with me
only getting fired, I'd be lucky. Lunchtime came and went, not that
I enjoyed it anyway, and due to me finding myself distracted about what just
happened earlier. As I made my way back into the building, I was
met at the elevator by none other than you. As he rolled up to
our floor in silence, the airfelt thick and heavy. I could have helped
but make glances at you at the corner of my eye, wondering what you
was thinking. Just as we got closer to our stop, he turned to
me and asked, were you serious? Locking your eyes with my serious I
foolishly repeated yes. Your offer from earlier, were you're for real or where
you're bullshit me? You asked me in a more profound demeanor, Nah,
I was for real, that's if you wanted, I replied back. All
right, fine, at the end of the day, wait for everyone to
leave, and when they do, come to my office. And don't say
shit to nobody. You said, with a staring look on your face,
my lips are sealed. For my sake, I hope not, he replied,
as you rushed off the elevator back to your office. Gotcha, gotch
five o'clock come fast enough, But eventually it did. As I watched the
last of my coworkers leave, I looked over at your office and saw the
light still long. I walked up to it, not politely, and waited
come in, I heard you say. I pushed the door open and made
my way in were you pointed for me to sit down in front of your
desk. So before we begin, we have some things to go over.
You said, all right, what is it? First? You need to
be aware that it's against company policy for coworkers to engage in any type of
relationship, so if we get caught, it could mean termination for the both
of us. Do you understand, I understand, I answered number two.
I need just to know that just because we are doing this, that does
not mean I would give you any special treatment, So don't expect any promotions
or bonuses. Trust me, this is the only bonus I need. I
said, well, it's lot grand. Finally I have to ask why me?
Where do you get out of it? You questioned. I just stared
at you as I tried to find an answer. But and then I just
told the truth. Since I first met you, I wanted you, and
if this is the closest I can get to fulfilling that fantasy, then I
take it. You looked at me and smiled. All right, Then he
said, satisfy with my answer, let's begin. I stood up slowly and
walked around to your side of the ask and drop down on my knees.
You spread your legs and your skirt, exposing your bussy to me. It
was beautiful, just like I expected, freshly shaved and ball that's merely your
pussy feeled my nostrils. My hands made their way up your thighs, and
I began rubbing and massagynal. That feels good, you said, as you
study me. I continue to focus on your legs for a bit before I
began gently placing soft kisses on them, working my way up. With each
kiss, you became more and more relaxed than my teasing. I could have
just started licking, but I wanted to make up for interrupting you earlier.
Loki, I was trying to give you the best head I possibly could.
As I continue to arouse you, I could tell you it's becoming impatient.
Eventually, you asked, are you just gonna tease me all night? Or
are you gonna eat this pussy? I flashed the most devilish gram before leaning
it down and placing my lips to your pussy. Sticking my tongue between your
slip. I gave you a long slowly until I found your clip. You
tried to jump back, but I gripped your thighs and kept you right where
you was. I sucked your clip into my mouth as I flicked my tongue
over it, and you slowly let my homes escape your mouth as you thrust
your hips forward. Your hands began to rub over your body as you leaned
your hair back, enjoying this pleasure I was giving you. I can't licking
at the state of pace. I could taste your juices as they coated my
tongue with his flavor. My arms wrapped around your thighs. I bought you
in deeper into my mouth. You let out of soft screen as your climax
in my mouth. I continue to look through your first orgasm, knowing damn
well that I just begun. I lifted my head, looked into your lust
filled eyes and asked, what was that good for you? He? It
was, Thank you, Mick. You have no idea how much I needed
that. He smiled back at me. Well, I'm glad you liked it.
But before I started around two, I was wondering, if you don't
mind if I do something for myself. What's that? What a puzzle?
Look? I want to jack off while I at your pussy. My dickhard
is hell, and I really need to relieve it. I promise I won't
put it in unless you give me permission, I assured you. Uh,
okay, as long as you don't stick it in. I'm not ready for
that, okay, I said, as I undead my pants. That's a
nice sized dick you've got. Thank you. Maybe one day you might like
to feel it, but for now, I just want to keep tasting you,
I said, as I put my head between your thighs and began stroking
my dick. Oh shit, you screamed down as I linked and sucked harder
on your pussy. Your legs rested on my shoulder as your hands gripped my
head, pulling me in deeper. You thrust your pussy all inside my mouth
and begin grinding up and down, fucking my face. It made me so
horny. It took everything it mean not to binge you over and fuck you
right there. When I was a gentleman and I would never do anything without
your permission. With that being said, my dick thrived in my hand.
Is my own orgasm belt just aching to sef free, I thought, so
held it back as I looked more and more of your sweet pussy. I
wanted you to come my mouth again. I wanted to be a personal pussy
eater, giving you pleasure whenever you needed it. I wanted your coming in
my mouth again. I wanted to be a personal pussy eater, giving you
pleasure whenever you wanted it, giving you pleasure whenever and wherever you desired.
I could say your orgasm was close, and this only made me work harder.
I began shutting my face deeper into your pussy, morning it to taste
of yours. I was gonna make you come for me. No, no,
I needed to make you come for me, you screamed out as the
flood gates opened up and flew. It's cushed down, drenching my entire face.
Your legs squeezed my head as your body buck and shook. Your orgasm
sh The sight of it alone pushed me over the edge, causing me to
shoot my low all over the floor as I let on my own growl in
your pussy. Finally, your legs relaxed and fell on the floor as I
sat back, just staring at the mess we made. I sat there trying
to catch my breath. Ad mind, how beautiful you looked after such a
big orgasm. He was so relaxed now as you sat there trying to gain
your composure. He looked at my dick, then back into my eyes.
Fuck me, you said, bend me over this desk and fuck me.
Are you sure? I asked, yes, I'm sure. Now come fuck
me. Before I changed my mind, you stood up and bench yourself up
at the desk, raising your skirt so that your ass was on full display.
I grabbed your hip on one hand and my dick with the other,
lying to myself up with your opening. I gently pressed the head of my
dick against you and gently pushed. That's like, oh oh oh, that's
it. Come come, come, I want to stick. Yeah, you
gotta stick whatever you want to leave it. Okay, I gotta stick whatever
you fuck. Yes. Oh oh oh yes, yes okay, oh my
god, please yes, yes fuck me come please shut please pod? Yes,
yes yes kay oh oh oh oh oh oh fuck bank can