Because I’m an attention whore and I don’t feel like I get enough of it on here I’m trying to change it up a little and post some things that might get noticed a little more. Here is a story I wrote a little while back.
I walk into your office late on a Friday afternoon. Just what you nee, another stupid customer right before I’m trying to get out of work so I can meet the girls for drinks. You knew you were going out after work today so you wore of your sexier work outfits, thinking that you might as well show off a little when you went to the bar. It’s a black pinstripe suit with a sexy matching pencil skirt that comes to a little above the knees. You have a cute little lacy tank top under it showing off some nice cleavage as well. On your legs you have your favorite black patent leather pumps showing off your bare legs and what’s left of your tan. You didn’t mean to walk out of the house feeling like sex today but when you caught yourself in the mirror that’s what you saw. It’s been so long since you’ve had any action in the love department that the thought of a little across the bar flirting seems like a great idea.
Unfortunately, you aren’t going to be sneaking out early today, because I’m standing in the door looking for some serious help. My business is having trouble and I need your help to sort out the finances so we can stay afloat. You can tell I’m not the business as usual type at all. I’m wearing a polo shirt and cargo pants with some casual leather track shoes. Not exactly banking wear but you like it anyway. As we sit and delve deep into the complicated mess that I’ve mad of the finances of my small company we are sitting very close and soon we are injecting little jokes and stories into the work. We are getting more comfortable and as we sit closely our shoulders touch and then even our thighs at one point. We look into each others eyes and smile. Pretending that nothing just happened but I know at that point I realize just how beautiful you are and how much I would really like to be doing something else on this desk besides debts and credits.
I decide to be bold and try something. I drop my pen on the floor between us and quickly reach down to grab it, but as I do I make sure that my hand grazes your smooth calf and while bent down I look back with my worst attempt at an innocent smile. You smile and you start to see what’s going on here. All of a sudden you realize that it’s now well past 6 and everybody has gone from the offices and we are all alone. You think about how long it’s been since you’ve felt the soft touch of a man on your skin like you just did and decide that you are going to test me and see how I will react. One of your little stacks of paper slips off the desk and slides across the floor. You slip off your chair in a fluid movement and then from your hands and knees you pile up the the sheets again. You make a big show with your ass up in the air and wiggling back and forth picking up all the papers. You look back over your shoulder and see me staring at you and say “It’s not polite to stare.” So I go down to the floor to help you and there we are face to face on our hands and I decide I’ve had enough of this teasing. I lean in and kiss you. I should be gentle and tentative, since I just met you and I don’t know how your react, instead I’m forceful and in control. I don’t wait to see how you react, if you kiss me back or if you recoil. I don’t give you a chance.
I pull you up to your feet. where we pull each other close. Our hands are all over our bodies. We are a tangle of arms, fingers, lips, tongues, and legs. It’s awkward and rushed, there is no grace to the way I pull your jacket off you or the way you yank my shirt up over my head. I am kissing your neck and nibbling on your ear while my hands gab your firm ass and pull you closer to me, starting to grind into you, where you feel how fast and hard I’m already getting. You are running your fingers through my hair and moaning with your head thrown back and enjoying the feelings.
In a flash i grab you and push you back against the desk and hike your skirt up revealing a tiny little black thong that stands as the only barrier to my tongue and your clit. Pushing you back I reach under your skirt and pull your panties up your toned thighs and over your shoes. With my hands grabbing the back of your thighs I push you back and your legs in the air so I can get my face burred in your pussy. Even though I am raging with lust for you I compose myself a bit so I can start licking your pussy gently at first. Long licks that barely touch your skin, going slowly up and down. Then I suck your clit into my mouth and give it a series of fast light flicks and then I’m back to the long strokes with a tempo that matches the pace of your breathing. As you lay sprawled on your desk, clothes half on and getting a licking not like you’ve had in a while you feel like such a slut, but it only makes you want to be dirty and nastier. All those desires that you normally hold back and repress are flooding out of you. You want to cum, you want to scream out dirty things while I fuck you hard and fast, and most of all you want to feel my cum shooting all over your skin. You want to be bad and you know there is no stopping it. You wiggle out of your top and release your breasts from your matching black bra. While i drive you crazy with my tongue your hands find their way to your nipples and you tease yourself with little pinches as you feel the first orgasm building deep inside you. My tongue is doing circles around your clit now and sucking it. As you let the first orgasm happen you scream out. “Fuck, I’m fucking cumming, I love the way you lick my cunt!” I pause for a moment, not believing what I heard. Such dirty talk from you only makes me want you more. You are a little shocked but too lost in the moment to think about it. As you finish cumming I let your legs down and flip you over. You are now face down on your desk and your long legs are spread with your ass up in the air before me . You hear my pants hit the floor and without warning the tip of my cock is at the opening of your pussy. I tease you with the head of it, and in quick thrust of your hips you have moved back and forced my cock into you.
I grab you ass cheek on one side and your hip on the other side. Sure you took control and forced me to start fucking you but I’m not going to let you control the tempo. I work your hips back and forth on me, matching your rocking with my thrusts. I lean forward and grab a handful of your hair and pull your head back as I continue the deep thrusts. I kiss your neck and whisper in your ear that I wanted to fuck you like this as soon as I walked in. I really did, but I never though in a million years that I would ever had your beautiful body open to me like this, with me taking charge. I slow my pace down a bit because there is no way that I can hold out with your tight pussy gripping me, I reach down between your thighs and run my fingernails up the inside of your thighs and stop when I reach your pussy. I start rubbing your clit and fucking you with long slow strokes. I can tell from your moaning and breathing that you are getting close. I tell you that I want you to cum with my cock inside you. I love the feeling of a woman’s pussy when it cums and you are inside. It’s the best, and it’s going to push me over the edge. I lean back, knowing that I’m too far gone to hold back. I feel the cum shooting out of me and mixing with your already soaking wet pussy. I don’t want to stop but I can feel that I don’t have much left in me. As I pull out and we stand to kiss one more time you reach down and caress my softening cock. Then you bend down and lick it from base to tip and wink. “Next time I want to taste you.”
