The tempo in the office had been quite intense the last few months. Constant long hours, meetings, projects and briefs seemed to be never ending. This makes it all more bearable. Enjoyable even.
For the last few weeks however, it feels like something has changed. Not in an obvious sort of way. The little things. Pauses here and there, where there usually were not any. Also, we found ourselves talking about our fantasies more openly than before.
Slowly realizing we had quite a lot of naughty interests in common. Even things our partners never truly accepted. But still, Just some office banter, right?
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I arrive at the office as usual. My assistant getting me up to date with what needs to be done sooner rather than later.
Entering my office, I sit down, start drinking my green tea and browsing through the relevant case files. Just another day at the office.
Hours seem to pass by unnoticed and before I realize it is time for lunch - or so my assistant informs me. Not being particularly hungry, I decide to continue working as everybody else goes out for a bite to the usual place.
Right as I fall back into my rhythm there is a knock at my door. Not really paying attention I say, “Come in.” thinking it is my assistant back from already back from lunch.
Instead, you quietly walk in without saying anything, because you know I have made that exact assumption and are waiting for me to realize my mistake. Moments pass quietly which prompts me to look up and see what my assistant wants.
Instead I find you standing there, and you leave me speechless.
My cock twitches.
You are wearing your favourite leather heels, tan fishnet stockings, a tight knee length black leather pencil skirt, which emphasizes your fantastic curves, even a little bit too much. An almost see through white blouse, that does not even attempt to hide a matching black leather bra underneath, seemingly struggling to hold your perfect breasts in place, and a jacket that helps the whole combination barely pass as professional.
As if that were not enough, your lips are just the right shade of red, those piercing blue eyes hidden behind black rimmed glasses and your long black hair pulled back in a neat ponytail.
More than a moment passes as I try and take all of you in. Still standing there, completely confident. Enjoying the unexpected situation you have put me in and the power you have over me.
Before I even manage to compose myself and say anything you simply smile, smirk even, as to say, “I am glad to see this had the desired effect.”
At this point my cock is completely and utterly hard, straining against my suit pants, but thankfully hidden underneath my desk.
“I know you prefer latex, but that seemed as inappropriate office attire.” you tease.
My gaze tells you everything you need to know. You need not apologize for anything. If anything, it is encouraging.
Slowly you start walking around my desk, swaying your hips ever so temptingly, playing your game, as I instinctively turn towards you, still unable to look away.
My erection has no place to hide now. The situation should feel inappropriate, but it feels anything but…
As you get closer to me you start pulling up your skirt to allow yourself to drop down to your knees more easily. I notice you are not wearing any panties. Only the fishnets now stand between your sweet and beautiful pussy, which is almost in pure view.
This makes my heart beat even faster as my cock twitches harder and harder with each beat.
I am mesmerized.
You lower yourself down, bracing yourself on my legs, pushing them apart as you descend. The touch of your hands on me causes me to tense and my cock to involuntarily spasm.
I feel your hands start to slide gently, higher and higher, ignoring my raging hard on for the moment, until they stop at my belt. You start to undo it, your eyes still focused on mine. The electricity between us is undeniable.
The room is completely silent, apart from the sound of my zipper, as you undo it teasingly slow, torturing me by biting your lower lip as you do so. Your hands now begin to trace the outline of my cock, causing me to twitch again. Teasing me.
Controlling the situation perfectly, you order me to raise my hips to help you pull my pants down, freeing my stiff cock.
“Mmm, now that looks delicious,” is the last thing you say before engulfing my member in its entirety.
The sensation of you taking me balls deep makes me instinctively throw my head back and moan “Fuuuck, that feels amazing.”
You stay there for what feels like eternity.
The head of my cock throbbing against your throat as you let out a nice little moan.
A moment later you raise your head off it just long enough to give me the naughtiest of smiles.
Right after that you continue bobbing your head, your eyes intermittently fixed on mine. Your mouth gently sliding up and down while your tongue presses up against the underside of my now soaking cock.
Just when I think this could not get any better, you start massaging my balls with one hand, while the other joins your mouth in motion, sliding up and down, with a slight twist.