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Fucking on the third floor

A girl finds her new job takes an unexpected turn
It was Cherry’s first day in her new job. There she was waiting for the bus to town, in her new business suit. It was a chic little number - dark grey pencil skirt, split down the back and matching jacket. Her white blouse had pink edges down the button holes and her black heels were high without being ostentatious. It had been raining that morning, the first spot of moisture after a mini drought and Cherry could smell the petrichor in the air.

The bus was five minutes late. It was only five minutes but it made all the difference. As the bus appeared in the distance a jogger came down the pavement. Dodging Cherry, they stepped in a puddle sending a whoosh of muddy water up her new skirt.

“Aaaaaaaaaah you fucking nob jockey!!!” Screamed Cherry, at the top of her voice.

The guy turned round and saw what he had done. There was a damp triangular mark on her skirt, with lots of peripheral spatters that had also gone on her skin-coloured tights.

“Oh shit! I’m so sorry!” Said the guy, running back.

“Sorry! I’m just starting a new job!”

The bus pulled up but Cherry stood looking at her skirt.

"Are you getting on love?" Asked the driver, impatiently.

“I’ll get the next one!” Said Cherry, waving the bus away indignantly.

The jogger hung around a little hopelessly, looking suitably embarrassed.

“Fucking twat!” Snapped Cherry as she stormed off.

“Let me give you a lift or something, I only live near by,” said the man, running after her.

“Don’t bother!” Said Cherry.

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A week later…

In spite of the false start, Cherry settled in to her new role and her first week went smoothly. On the Second Monday her boss despatched her to the third floor, to get a signature on some accounts as he was too busy to go himself. The third floor was where all the Directors had their offices. The carpet in the corridor was that little bit plusher than where she worked. The smell of fresh coffee wafted along from the little kitchen as she passed the open door.

She paused at the door to Si Watson’s office. The silver plaque read S Watson - Finance Director. Cherry knocked and waited to be asked in.

“Come in.”

“Oh hello I…”

Cherry’s voice trailed off as she entered and saw that the suited man sitting at the big posh desk was the jogger who had splashed her a week before.

“… have this for you to sign.”

“Hello again,” said Si, kindly.

Cherry looked down awkwardly, remembering all the rude things she had said.

“Hi,” said Cherry, her cheeks blushing faintly.

“I’m sorry about last week,” said Si.

“It’s OK,” said Cherry. “I’m sorry, if I made the air a bit blue…”

“Think nothing of it. Perfectly understandable. It was my day off, I always go for an early run. I should have looked where I was going.”

“Oh OK, well nice to meet you… small world and all that,” said Cherry, her face glowing pleasantly.

“You too. You must drop by again. My door’s always open.”

“OK, well I’d better be going.”

As Cherry spoke, she turned not concentrating and half walked into the edge of the door as she opened it, catching her temple on the wood.

“Ow!”

Si shot up from his desk and went to her assistance as she rubbed her head.

“Ooh that looked painful,” said Si. “Are you all right?”

“Yes, I’ll be fine.”

“Hmmm don’t want that cute face to come to any harm,” said Si.

“I’m not made of porcelain!” Snapped Cherry.

“OK, I know, I was just saying…”

“It’s OK, thanks. I need to go.”

Cherry took the stairs back to her desk, in a huff!

‘Stupid sexist jogger!’ She muttered to herself.

“Are you OK, you seem a bit ruffled?” Asked her boss, after Cherry put the forms on his desk without a word.

“Yes, it’s nothing. I’m fine!”

Cherry had always had a bit of a feisty side. She had been abandoned as a child and spent a year in care before being brought up by foster parents. She had had a hard start in life. At 22 she was still single but had bounced between relationships and was now concentrating on her career. She was a bit suspicious of older men and found their attitude patronising sometimes and sexist.

Cherry was blonde, very blonde and had a figure to go with it. Her body was made for tight business suits. Her hazel brown eyes were the second thing men noticed when they spoke to her, but she wanted to be judged on her performance at work not on her tits or bum.

A couple of days passed and life returned to normal for Cherry, or as normal as it could be ten days into a new job. Cherry had hit the ground running but was still learning.. Then one day her boss gave her a task, which gave her a few butterflies.

“Do you mind doing some over time?” Asked Steve.

“No, that’s fine.”

“The thing is, I’m tied up with this DHL thing and I need someone I can trust to work through these air consignments. They all need signing off though.”

Steve handed her a manila wallet, with a sheaf of paperwork inside.

“What up stairs you mean?” Asked Cherry.

“Yes, Si Watson needs to countersign them all. Is that OK?”

“Yes… um… yes fine,” said Cherry uncertainly.

“I wouldn’t ask, but I’m snowed under. I know you’re new, but you’ve showed us that you’re capable and Si said you made a good impression the other day.”

“He did?!” Said Cherry, with surprise.

“Hmmm…” said Steve, between sips of coffee.

“OK, will he be there tonight then?”

“Yes, he normally works late. Typical Director. Company man and all that. He’s sound though, is Si. Top bloke.”

Cherry began to warm to the idea of working late and seeing Mr Watson again. It was good of him to have put a good word in with her boss. Maybe he wasn’t so bad after all. The truth is, if Cherry was honest with herself, she quite liked Mr Watson. He had that air of maturity and looked nice in his sharp suits. She would be professional and give him a second chance… or was that a third chance.

It was six o’clock and Cherry had done about half of the pile on her desk and took five to make herself a coffee. It would be another 45 minutes before she was ready to take them up to the third floor.

Upstairs Si was pouring himself a small shot of Scotch on the rocks. It was going to be a long evening. The weekend couldn’t come soon enough. The business was booming and that meant his responsibilities increased and important decisions - crucial decisions had to be made. He had a board meeting the following day and had one or two ideas to put before the CEO.

At thirty seven, Si had climbed up the management ladder a deal faster than his peers. His encyclopaedic knowledge of the transport industry and a willingness to put the company first had made him stand out. Now he was driving an Audi and skiing in Andorra on his winter vacation. He put his whiskey tumbler down and was about to make a phone call when there was a knock on his door. He knew who it was. Apart from the cleaners and they had done his floor, there was only he, Cherry and Security on site.

“Yes!”

Cherry opened the door and stepped into his office. Si looked at her, his eyes starting at her knees and following the contours of her body, hugged by her short black skirt. His gaze continued over her cream blouse, which was only partially hiding her lacy bra and the goodies inside. Cherry walked around to his side of the desk and put the folder on the red leather writing surface. Si got a whiff of her perfume. It had mingled with the warmth of her body all day. Her fresh early morning fragrance had become intense and desirable.

Si looked up at her and then his eyes dropped involuntarily to her top. Her boobs looked fantastic. Si did everything he could not to get hard, but being alone with Cherry and her feminine presence was overwhelming. Cherry sensed something herself. Maybe it was her intuition. Something about Si. She felt comfortable and their earlier interactions had broken the ice.

“I guess we got off on the wrong foot before,“ said Cherry.

“It’s all forgotten,” said Si.

Cherry smiled and ran her fingers along the edge of his desk. She had decided it was time to show him who was the real boss.

“It’s nice to clear the air, don’t you think Mr Watson?”

Cherry popped open the top button on her blouse and licked her bottom lip, waiting for his reaction. Si just stared at her, gobsmacked as she revealed a bit more cleavage. One by one she undid her buttons and then sat astride Si’s lap. Her cleavage was pressed into his face and she sighed as his warm breath made a little condensation on her flesh. Si put one hand around her, stroking her waist and then helping himself to a handful of her ample booty cheek.

“Why are you doing this?” Asked Si, as Cherry unzipped her skirt.

“I’m single and I’m guessing you are and if you’re not, well - that’s up to you.”

“I am single as it happens,” said Si.

Cherry sat up and released Si’s dick a little by undoing his fly.

“You splattered me with mud, then you patronised me last week. This is my way of getting my own back. OK, I want to fuck you Si, but it amounts to the same thing. Unless you want me to go?”

As Cherry spoke, she released the catch on her bra and let it fall away, revealing her perfect breasts. Her boobs were full but up-tilted with the hardest nipples and juiciest areola Si had ever seen.

“No, I don’t want you to go,” said Si.

“Kiss them then,” said Cherry.

She leant forwards and Si’s mouth met her right breast. He kissed her breasts and brushed her nipples with his lips before sucking them tenderly. Cherry had fantasised all day about what she wanted to do with the Financial Director and her gusset was already damp. Now, as Si kissed her breasts her pussy began to tingle. Her pantyhose were suddenly drenched with her love juices and she was desperate to have him inside her. She wanted to ride him and then she wanted to be bent over his desk and be fucked mercilessly.

Si eased his raging hard on out of his trousers and slipped a hand up Cherry’s skirt, stroking her thighs through her tights. Cherry hitched her skirt up to her waist and dug her finger nails into her tights. Si looked into her eyes as together they rent a wide hole in the hosiery making a loud tearing sound. Their lips met as Cherry eased Si’s cock into her melting pussy. She could feel the juice oozing around his swollen penis as it went into her. Her pussy lips opened for him and then she accepted his entire length, lowering her body gently, her hands stroking the back of his neck.

Si weighed her bum cheeks in his hands, taking her weight as she began to bounce up and down on his cock. She wanted him so much now and taking the initiative increased the speed of her thrusts. Her fingers made little furrows through his wavy brown hair as she planted kisses on his face and neck. Si leant back in his chair going with her, timing his own thrusts with hers in a beautiful rhythm of raw sex.

“Hmmm… this is so good Si, but I want you to… I want you to take me from behind over your desk. I want you to punish me Si!”

“Oh fuck! Oh Cherry, I’m going to fuck you hard if that’s what you want!” Said Si.

Cherry lifted herself off and leant over his desk. She pushed a paper weight and some stationery out of the way urgently, so she could rest with her arms flat, spread along the desk top. She stood with her legs wider and Si felt her pussy before he entered her. His fingers sank up to his knuckles, she was so wet and she wanted him to take her roughly. She was so turned on now, as was Si, his dick throbbing as he pressed it into her pussy. His length penetrated her in a single stoke, making Cherry whimper, delightfully.

“Yes!!! Ooh Si… fuck me please! Grab my ass cheeks and fuck me!!!”

Si was poised for action. His cock was so hard and he did as she asked. He placed his hands inside the torn nylons and stretched them until they split wide open. He held onto her peachy bum and banged her in a series of hard thrusts. His balls were slapping against her pussy and nylons… or what remained of them.

The director's cock was close to bursting but he held on, savouring the beautiful sensations of pre-orgasm.

"Oh Si! Yes! Yes!!! Oooooh that’s sooooo good! Fuck me harder! Pleeeease!”

Si held on to her hips as he fucked her pussy hard. Cherry squealed with pleasure as her body shuddered with a fantastic orgasm. Si couldn’t hold on any more as her pussy tightened around his cock.

Oh Cherry! I’m going to cum! I’m….aaaaaaaaaaaahhh!

Cherry closed her eyes as he unloaded wave after wave of hot creamy spunk into her pussy.

“Ooooooarggghhhhh! Cherry!!!”

“Hmmmmmmm…. So good!”

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After they had dressed Si poured them a measure of Scotch each and then he made them coffee.

“That was the best sex ever,” said Si has they sat side by side on his desk.

“It was good… very good in fact,” said Cherry.

“You’re a very sexy girl you know.”

“I know. Hmmm Mr Watson?” Asked Cherry, ironically.

“Yes?”

“Any jobs going up here? I’d make a good PA, don’t you think?”

Si sipped his coffee and smiled. He looked at Cherry and then kissed her on the forehead.

“I’ll see what I can do. Now, I seem to think I’ve got some agreements to sign.”

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Comments(14)

J0K3RSL
Posted 27 Nov 2013 00:21
Very well written. I love sexy office stories.
justforfun9
Posted 03 Jan 2013 20:17
That is how you climb the corporate ladder
Crapbag123
Posted 02 Jan 2013 16:06
What a story. Your many talents make me so envious!
jonesam
Posted 18 Dec 2012 02:21
excellent cock hardening story, Hope it made the girls wet too !!
Janey79
Posted 11 Dec 2012 05:42
Fab as always babe...think this is a definitely girlie fantasy too. Love climbing on top of hub on the sofa and undressing then getting some!!!
Choenix
Posted 09 Dec 2012 02:25
Great story which got me aroused (:
wddavid60
Posted 05 Dec 2012 14:10
Very good ,hot sexy story.Can handly wait to read more>>>>>>>

Californiaman
Posted 04 Dec 2012 12:14
Love a girl who takes what she wants! Nice story. Hope she gets the job, but I am confident that she will get something...
PhilAnders
Posted 04 Dec 2012 03:48
Danielle, thanks for sharing this cock-hardening story.

It illustrates why so many houses of ill repute are in 1 story buildings. The owners, obviously, are in the business to make money and if they are in a multi-story building there's too much fucking overhead. :-)

Kal-El85
Posted 02 Dec 2012 11:42
A naughty, high energy tale. Liked this a lot.

jillinjulie
Posted 02 Dec 2012 09:24
well developed storyline and crotch-dampening hot!
Shanee108
Posted 02 Dec 2012 06:38
What a naughty little contradictory minx Cherry is huh? Sexy!
nazhinaz
Posted 02 Dec 2012 06:15
Sex does mend relations. Hot sex does it so wonderful. 5
seeks
Posted 02 Dec 2012 01:16
I can sense a series coming along! I loved it Danny....nice storyline developing x
 

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