Office love. A Story for Amy F. Turner

Office love. A Story for Amy F. Turner Office love. A Story for Amy F. Turner

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

a special story for someone that inspires me Love. Lucy

Summary

a special story for someone that inspires me

Love. Lucy

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Submitted: January 08, 2017

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Content

Submitted: January 08, 2017

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There she sits, perfect as ever just keeping to herself and typing away. I shake my head as I catch myself staring, fantasising about her once again. Now, I’m not lesbian as such, I have fooled around though, guess you would say I’m Bisexual, and my god was I wanting a piece of Amy.

Amy was tall, very leggy. A plump ass that anyone would be lucky to even touch (I’m always jealous of the guy that gets to admire that unwrapped) and a nice set of breasts to top it off.
We would go to lunch almost every day, pretty good work friends. We would both complain about being single and joke about how the only options were to turn Lesbian or Celibacy, and we loved sex too much for that.

When I’m at work I tend to have a lot of time to think, and somehow my mind always turns to sex, so naturally I get turned on a bit at work, lucky for desks I can give myself a quick rub to ease the urge. Sometimes though, when we joke about turning to girls and whatnot, I slip in a little flirt and a slight touch on the thigh. It’s never reciprocated, but never discouraged, so I took it as sign not to push it but not to stop either. “Lucy!” I hear a stern voice say. I look up to see my boss. “Ian, sorry, what’s up?” I ask shaking myself out of my daydream. “Off with the fairies again? I need this Excel report, can you please do it?” he asks in his pissed off tone. “Sure, right on it” I chirp back.

Lunch rolls around and Amy and myself are off in her car. “What was Ian’s problem this morning?” Amy asks. “I don’t know, always cranky lately, maybe because I didn’t screw him when he was hammered at the Christmas party” I reply. “Ha!” laughs Amy. “Why would you? You have standards, though, can’t blame him for trying” she says with a cheeky grin and wink. The look gave me butterflies. Was she hitting on me now? I put it out of my mind, I had another 4 hours to get through and thinking about her body wrapped around me wasn’t going to help.

Over the coming weeks the little flirtatious moments kept happening, from things we each said, to her “stretching” her beautiful legs and rubbing my knee with her foot. As I sat there one Wednesday arvo typing away I felt her foot hit my knee again, we regularly take our shoes off under the desk, and so feeling her bare feet wasn’t strange. Feeling her bare foot run up my leg and rest directly at my pussy however, was a surprise. I was wearing a tight fitting pencil dress which hugged my 34DD breasts and kept a nice squeeze on my ass. I gasped a little, which I assume she heard from the giggle I get. Her big toe found my clit through my panties instantly. She started gently massaging it, circling around. FUCK! I think to myself. This feels amazing, I haven’t had a root in over 4 months and I’m trying my best not to moan in the middle of a busy office.

With people all around us, I slide down in my seat, I don’t care who’s around this feels so good. A couple muffled moans let out, doing my best to disguise them as coughs. I sit with one hand on the mouse looking like I’m working, the other grips her foot as she brings me ever close to an orgasm. But just as I’m building to my climax, she stops, like she knew I was so close and just wanted to tease me. She stands up with a massive smile on her face. “Got to head to a meeting, you be ok here without me?” she innocently asks with a wink. I catch my breath “Yea, yea of course, no worries” I say.

Days end comes, just as I wanted to. I rush to my car, get in and start the 30 minute drive home, all while thinking about how good she is with her feet, I would love to feel her fingers, or even her tongue. I hadn’t even realised that I was rubbing myself under my dress as I drove, trying to concentrate on the road ahead. Every time I stopped at lights it was like a minute of free time and my fingers worked overtime. I’m pretty sure some truck drivers would have seen me, but I couldn’t care less at this point.

I arrive home and park in a haste. I rush though the front door and upstairs to my bedroom. Opening my top draw and almost pulling it completely out I dig to find my forever boyfriend. Ahh there he is, cock shaped dildo. I don’t have a ton of toys, just a pink vibrator, a little silver bullet and this one, my always trusty cock. I call it my forever boyfriend because well, it’s more trustworthy than a real one. Not going to grow legs and fuck another chick, and it ALWAYS gets me off.

I lay on the best, not even removing my clothes, just sliding my panties off under my skirt. I give the rubber shlong a quick suck to moisten it, not that it needs it with how wet I am. Sliding it inside me I feel every contour, every fake vain until it can’t go any further. “Oh my god” I murmur. Not long into it and I was moaning and screaming like someone was getting murdered. One hand worked the rubber cock and the other played with my clit. I flip myself onto my knees, reaching down I run the dildo in and out like I was being fucked doggy style, while my free hand plays with my ass a little. After about 5 orgasms and 1 squirt I collapse on the soaked bed. I didn’t have dinner that night, jest feel straight asleep.

The next morning I woke to my alarm, rant through the shower and did the usual morning things. As I drove to work I couldn’t get Amy out of my mind, thinking about her sexy curves got me craving her again and I hadn’t even started the day. I walked into the office and sat at my desk across from Amy. “Well her there Lucy” she says with this smile. Just her voice give me tingles. Am I falling in love with her? Or is it just lust? Or a fleeting feeling? “How you doing beautiful” I blurt out. “Haha, we on for lunch today?” she asks “Of course, I need something decent to eat” I reply. By something decent, I mean her.

The day continues with the constant clatter of keys on keyboards, small office chat and the occasional laughter. One of my jobs is to set up the board room for any meetings my boss will have. Being I finished my work early I had some time and decided I would set up tomorrow’s meeting now. As I walk in a spot Amy there. “What you up to?” I ask “Got to get this files to Martin, needed to grab them from here, ill get out of your hair.” She replies as she walks past. “Hold on” I say “what was with yesterday?” I question. “What do you mean?” she asks with an ever so slight grin. “You know what, the whole foot under my skirt” I say, knowing full well we were both on the same page. “Oh you know, just bored” She says with a giggle.

I step closer to her, going from a colleague talking distance to a more intimate distance. “Do you have any idea what you did to me?” I ask in a hushed voice. “Oh I have an idea, I could feel” she saying in a whisper. This was my chance. The board room to ourselves, just had to hope no one walked in. I lean in a plant a kiss on her lips. A little shocked she didn’t react at first, once she did, she didn’t react the way I expected. Instead of pulling away she opened her mouth, inviting my tongue to tangle with hers. Her kiss tasted so sweet, lips so soft. I couldn’t wait to have them between my legs. But before that, I wanted to taste her. I took the dominant roll, picking her up and sitting her on the table. Standing between her legs our kisses got more intense, moans into each other’s mouths, both of us sure to get some pash rash. I run my hands up the outside of her thigh and up her skirt. My lips find their way down to her neck, and across to nibble on her earlobe.

“What are we doing?” she moans breathlessly. “What we both want” I say as my hand work around to the inside of her thighs. I kiss down until I’m in her cleavage. My hands busy down below Amy unbuttoned her work blouse. I knew exactly what she wanted as her bra was unclasped and feel off her breasts. I made my way down, caressing her sweet nipple with my mouth, flicking my tongue over them. My hands made their way up until one found a very wet pair of panties that kept her sweet pussy hidden from the world. I rub the outside of her underwear for all of 10 seconds before I couldn’t take it anymore. I pull her panties off a fling them god only knows where. She lay back, resting on her elbows as I work my way to my knees. Looking at her sweet sex was amazing. Take the Mona Lisa and times the beauty by 100 and that’s how her smooth lady love looked. Completely bare apart from a small patch above her clit.

I work my tongue around her lips, getting a taste of her love juice. I could feel her wanting more, needing to release. As I teased my tongue flicked across her clit and I felt her grab my hair, every time I did it she would pull with excitement. I ran my finger around her lips, and slid my index inside her. Slowly pulling out and then pushing back in I watched her face contort with pleasure. Soft moans escape her lips as I lightly suck on her little spot while working a second finger inside her. My god she is tight, has she ever had sex? I question, then quickly forget as I feel her contacting her pussy against my fingers. Faster and faster I start to work her, feeling her grip tighten on my hair, watching her cum pool on the table. “Ill have to lick that up” I think to myself.

I can feel her about to cum “Lucy, Lucy” she moans. Her moans get louder “Lucy!” they start to turn into a yell “LUCY!” Suddenly I’m sitting at my desk, Amy standing next to me as I look up at her. “Lucy, where the hell were you? Your lucky Ian didn’t catch you in that daze. Are we going to lunch?” she asks.
“Daze?” I ask. “Yea, you were just sitting there staring at your computer for like 15 minutes” Amy explained. I couldn’t believe it, our whole encounter, everything I felt, everything I tasted, was just a day dream? That’s not fair, I could feel her skin, I could taste her lips…all of it just a dream, a wish that I had


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