Office Lust
My supervisor Sarah informs me to head up to the top floor in the middle of the afternoon. No explanation. Nervously, I approach the big boss’ office after the red-haired secretary told me to. I shut the door behind me to look upon a huge office, ultra-modern. A conference table with video conferencing equipment set up on one side of the room, a comfortable couch and lounge chairs decorated the space also. Another room off to the side, a bathroom perhaps.
Before me stands Grant. The sight of him steals my breath like the other times we met for sex. He wears no jacket with the sleeves of his dress shirt rolled up on strong forearms baring veins. He unbuttons his collar and loosens his tie before running his hand over his salt and pepper hair. His eyes lock on me with noticeable heat, and I freeze where I stand.
“Get it done. You fucked this up. You fix it,” he growls and slams the receiver in the cradle. Leaning forward on his desk, he still stares at me like a predator. “Come here, Deb.”
“You know I can come back later,” I say quickly wanting to flee.
“I want you now. Come here to me,” he purrs.
My legs carry me over to him before I can think it through. What a mistake!
Clutching me near, I know he feels the rapid rise and fall of womanly peaks. His crotch presses to advance toward my hot center. His mouth captures mine in a wild dalliance I can’t resist. Wedging his knee between my thighs, Grant bends my body over his desk. Once he puts his big hands on me, I find it difficult to think straight.
I roll my head back, closing my eyes, and gasp against his seducing mouth kissing down my neck. Lost to the sensation of his big hands groping my curves, I hump his thigh. Groaning Grant crushes his mouth to mine and lifts me to sit on the desk. I gasp when he slips his hands up my skirt and shifts the soaked crotch of my panties aside. Two fingers bury deep in me pumping in and out of my pussy.
“Cumming!” I cry squirting and shuddering in the pleasurable waves he ushers from me.
Smiling sexily as he tastes me on his fingers, Grant frees Otis Deepthroatis for me. I watch him pulse in his virile hardness and lick my lips. He snatches me to him for a new enthralling kiss. I lock my legs at his sides. Spearing me deep, his arms hook around my thighs. He takes us on a hungry ride. Pleasure explodes at each rock and lift where Grant fills my hole. The room fills with our soft cries until my lower back meets the side of the desk for a grueling hammering. I cling to his neck in shock and his mouth smashes to mine before I let out a scream.
My last thought: This can’t be happening!
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"Womanly peaks." Wow, thats an original. I loved that.
Damn you Amy Turner. Your little office stories are going to get me in trouble on of these days. I am going to have to wear either super tight or very loose fitting pants the next time I have an appointment with anybody in an office from now on if they are a female and I don't want to look like a bleeding fool standing there with a hard-on.
XoxoX And a really big Mwah to your .... Woopsie,can't say that in a comment can I. SWx
But of course she WANTS it to be happening, that's why it IS happening. Office sex, pretty hot any way you write it, Amy. Hot stuff. (Otis Deepthroatis? Really? LOL)
I like to tease,
Before I please.
I'll be your old man,
Doing the best that I can.
You bum I will squeeze,
While on bended knees.
Then slowly I will lick,
Your wet little slit.
My shaft will spread it wide,
As it goes inside.
Then what you will feel,
Will be unreal.
It will be so tight,
It will feel so right.
Your juices will flow,
The deeper I go.
Then I'll deliver my load,
When I feel you explode.
XoxoX SWx
It is so happening right now, dear God help me!! Does Big Boss Man really know what he's doing to poor Deb. I want to meet this guy, is he hiring? Loved it lady, as always;)
A very hot, and sexy meeting with the boss. It would be so wonderful to have meetings like this at work.. The boss is very productive.. (lol)..Enjoyed your short story Amy..
Big Boss Grant is quite the horny animal, isn't he? How is poor Deb supposed to get any work done with the thought that she could be called to his office at any time to service him?
Otis Deepfuckingthroatis. Where do you come up with these??? Lol!
Yes, I would agree with you, Rose. This is quite the dilemma for Deb. Quite, believe me. I do so love her adventures....
LOL...couldn't resist mentioning Otis again even if in a different capacity. Thanks for reading and commenting. Hoped it would be enjoyed as well as I did in writing it :)
wow!!! some office gal's have all the luck my sweet Amy .Hope our" heroine" sprayed "Gucci Air freshener" afterwards with respect for the next "office bunny" along after she left.lol!!!!
Hot stuff, gal!
Our office is never that much fun! Mind you, you wouldn't want my boss in your knickers - not even Mrs Boss wants that!
Really sexy tale, Amy - sticking with the 500 word thing?
Franco xx
Oh my oh my! Why is my office devoid of a woman like Deb?!! It's not fair. This pushed all the buttons Amy. Great stuff.
Love these office scenes! How do you ever get any work done??? Never mind. Who gives a shit. There is nothing hotter than your boss licking your cake batter off his fingers. What a demanding fucker he is! So confident and completely in control...runs the office with an iron dick. I see absolutely no reason to wear underwear to work here...just saying. So incredibly HOT!
LOL...that's what the late hours are for to catching up on the work you didn't get done fucking...or errr...at least so I've heard. Certainly couldn't sum up Grant any better really, and Deb can't resist him. The iron dick being the plus to be sure and knowledge of how to use it.
Thanks for the read and weighing in with your thoughts. Appreciate you and your time, girlie ;)
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