Walking into the office on this dull Monday morning, my mood is a little sour as this is the start of another dreary work week.
As I pass by your desk, my attitude brightens, and I say, "Good morning," to you.
"Good morning, Charlie," you reply with a bright smile. You've been working here in our office for the last couple of weeks, and having you here is like a breath of fresh air for me. Your bright smile and gorgeous eyes always start my week off right.
Today, I notice that you are wearing a very smart looking white blouse with a dark skirt that cuts off about at your knees. Ever since you've been here, the 2 of us have traded friendly conversation. Whenever we talk, I always try to not let my eyes rake over your body, but I can't help it. You are so cute and sexy. Your breasts are so perky, and somehow your outfits always seem to accentuate your sexy curves. Whenever you walk by my office door, I steal a glance at you. I find it hard to concentrate knowing you are walking the halls.
I know that you are 18, and I am 34 and married. My head tells me that I should not be looking at you in a sexual sort of way, but whenever I talk to you, I have this vision of me fucking your brains out in my office. As I talk with you now, this vision pops into my head. I try to push it away, but I can't help it. I want you.
Moving into my office, I sit down at my desk and begin working. As I work, I wonder when I will get to see you again. As if we are on the same wavelength, you walk by my open door. Per the usual custom, I look up to watch you pass, and as you reach my door, the arm load of files that you are carrying spill onto the floor. Standing up, I quickly join you in the hall to help you pickup the papers and files.
"I..I am so sorry," you stammer.
"Don't worry about it, Talor...it will be alright." I say, trying to comfort you.
"I....I am such a klutz....I should pay better attention to what I am doing." You say all flustered. We are both kneeling down...picking up the papers and files. Other people in the office are stepping over us.
"Talor, it's alright....everyone has accidents" I reply. As I say that, I glance at you. You are kneeling over...looking down at the floor, and I notice that the top of your blouse is hanging open a little bit. As I look at you, I get a nice view of your luscious tits encased in your white lacy bra. Staring at you, my mouth opens a bit, and I feel my cock stirring in my dress slacks. I know that I should look away, but all I can think about is suckling on those perky 18 year old tits. Suddenly, you look up and catch me staring at you. I quickly look away...pretending to be concentrating on helping you picking up the files...my face turning red.
"Damnit, " I think to myself. "Now, she probably thinks that I am some old pervert."
As we both stand up, you wobble a little bit on your high heels, and I reach out with my hand to catch your hand to steady you. As we touch, I feel a jolt of electricity flow through me straight to my crotch. My cock swells larger in my pants. I can tell that you are still a bit flustered from dropping the files in front of everyone.
"Come on in here to my office to sit down for a minute , Talor." I say with a wave of my free hand. Holding your hand, I walk you into my office and help you sit down in the chair in front of my desk.
"Please have a seat in here and relax a bit." I say...closing my office door.."You can relax in privacy for a minute." I hold out my hands, and I take the big stack of files from your arms and place them on my desk.
"There....take a load off for a minute." I say smiling down at you as I stand over you.
"Thank you, Charlie" you say as your intoxicating brown eyes meet mine.
"God, she is so gorgeous" I think to myself. The vision of us fucking dances through my head. We stare at each other for what seems like an eternity. Without thinking, I pull you up to me, and I kiss you hard. Our lips press together in a hot, steamy, wet kiss. Breaking the kiss, you slowly open your eyes, and then, you look at me in shock. Your eyes are as big as saucers.
"Charlie! What are you doing?!" you ask with an incredulous look on your face.
Staring at you with fiery lust in my green eyes, I say, "I've wanted you from the first minute that I laid eyes on you. I dream about you every night when I am laying next to my wife. I get so turned on thinking about you that I masturbate, and then, when I cum, I pretend that I am cumming inside of you."
Your look of shock gives away to a devilish smile, "You naughty boy" you coo. We quickly advance toward one another. I crush you to me and kiss you hard again. My tongue teasing along your lips. My hands roam your body.
I move to lock my office door. Then, I take you by the hand and guide us to my big leather desk chair. Sitting down, I pull you into my lap.
As you sit in my lap in my office, the door is closed, and we are tightly holding on to one another. My lips softly nibble along your neck, and my right hand gently holds the back of your head. My right hand fingers knead your scalp.
I love the feel of your hair on my fingers. My left hand fingers rub and scratch up and down your back. As my tongue and lips work along your neck, I can hear the soft moans escaping from your lips.