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The Office Tease
Part 2
Sir’s delight had come and gone, but it wasn’t long after before your sensual desires were ready to be more fully realized once discovering that your boss was such a hot lover. In no time you savored other ways to charm your Sir. At times through the workweek, your visits were of another nature, more secretive and coy. I would hear the my What's App ‘ding’, just before the lunch break, only to find you had sent me a mischievous sext message.
“Mmm…my Sir shall we go for a bite?” (by a bite, I knew you meant more than just having lunch)
In quick response, I texted you back,
“Meet me at the café just around the corner in 20 minutes. No panties this time ”.
You smiled when you got my response.
This place served delicious Italian cuisine and offered more of a private atmosphere. Sitting down you reached in your purse and pulled out your scant black thong, obediently handing it to me across the café table. The look on your face was priceless,
“These are for you, Sir”.
Your hand lingered, feeling the lightest caress as your Sir took them from you.
A beautiful smile escaped the edge of your sensuous mouth, and immediately I wanted to kiss those full lips, but I restrained myself, instead, I took a good whiff, catching the sweet aroma of your tantalizing pussy, before slipping them discreetly in my coat pocket. In no time my shaft began to pulse from your clit’s tangy scent. Then while taking time during our lunch, I described to you in slow but deliberate figurative language how I wanted to ravage you right then and there; slowly… deliberately… I made you listen, watching the look on your face as you drank in the deliciously hot words, your eyes sparkled with excitement. I was quite attentive to how you shifted back and forth in your seat with delight, observing your nipples hardening against your work blouse with pleasure, surveying how you nervously licked your lips in anticipation. Teasing your sense of imagination further, I further described how after we returned to work I would be sure to open the office door for you as a gentleman, then immediately after closing I would push you up against the backside as a rouge, ready to do naughty inappropriate things in the office; hiking up your proper work skirt, fingering your hungry clit, nibbling down your neckline, and then slipping two fingers deep inside to test how wet you really were, grinning with delight while listening to your low moans and quickened gasps as my fingers brought you to the edge of an orgasm, then licking them and kissing you deeply again.
By now, you couldn’t stand this dialogue any longer, since what started out as a warm desire had become an uncontrollable urge, and now, since the lunch was over you whispered in a low voice just after the waitress left,
“You’ve been making me crazy all during lunch and I’m not waiting until the workday is over! Ohhhh….. walk me back to the office now! Take me, yes you must take me before we leave for the day, otherwise ……???”
Sure enough, after reaching the office you managed to walk discreetly by the other department secretaries, just barely making it to my office before the intensity of your passion on your face and the quick, “click..click…click” of your heels gave you away. As soon as the office door closed you dropped to your knees and had my slacks off in no time! Before I knew it, your expert lips had my shaft in full form. Your eyes danced with hot pleasure watching with satisfaction as your boss uttered low pants and growls while his cock hardened further.
My head glistened with turgid firmness, you could taste your boss was close, as the pre-cumm began to glaze your lips. Finally, I reached down in hot desperation, holding your face firmly, kissed you hard, driving my tongue into your parted lips and murmured between tongue sucks, “Now…about that fucking my dear!!”
In one tug I had you stripped of your skirt, and it was quite evident this afternoon’s lunch discussion had your pussy moist and dripping.
Now only left in your thigh-high stockings and heels, I pushed you to against the work counter. You watched with lascivious delight from the mirror on the wall, feeling the swollen head of my shaft, my throbbing erection tease your soaked pussy.
“Ohhh…stop it David!!!” You cried. Forgetting for a moment that in your hot desperation, your voice had carried past the closed office door. The office girls looked at one another in sheer surprise, smirking at the treatment they could only imagine, but secretly wished for.
Impatiently you raised your deliciously shaped ass a bit higher and pushed back to receive that hard cock. In one delicious, gliding thrust you tasted my full measure. Your eyes grew wide, your lips parted in response and your breathing became ragged, while my cock sunk deeper and deeper into you in a repeated fashion.
This was no longer foreplay but a fast and furious shafting.
“Give….. it……Ohhhhh yeesssssssss….give it to me harder….!!!” You begged in relentless fashion.
I didn’t want you to cummm…not just yet. I slapped your ass and kept the full force of my rhythm up while a quickly rising wave of heat surged and coursed, putting you close to the edge
You couldn’t help it any longer, clamping your eyes shut, your ass cheeks quivered in response whimpering, you felt the delicious orgasm quickly roll over you, consuming you, and in your panting surrender, soft moans resonated from your parted lips.
Finally hearing your sighs of wicked pleasure triggered my release and you felt my manhood pulse and spurt, over and over, filling you with warm cummm. I pulled you close, nipped your neck growling in pleasure.
After a few minutes of just holding you, you breathed,
“Mmmmmmmm……we should do lunch like that more often….” murmuring in repose
“Why…yes, we should” I responded
“Yeah, but next time, it will be your briefs that will be in my handbag darling!
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