Well, the work from home party was finally over. The mandate had come down from corporate - 3 days in office. It wasn't all bad. Your brain could get a little fried starting at the walls of your apartment all day. Plus, there was Hannah.
Hannah lit up the tedious Team calls. At 22, she was a recent college grad with a pretty face, slightly raspy voice, and hair that looked great pulled back when she was home or blown out when she came to the office. I got to see her in person for the first time a few weeks back and she did not disappoint. On the taller side, with a killer body that only comes from a combination of genetics, working out, and just plain youth. When we chatted for the first time face-to-face, an image of her ankles on my shoulders flashed into my mind. I couldn't shake it off - not that I wanted to.
Over the next few weeks, I would find reasons to talk to her, try to eat lunch at the same time - flirty stuff. She would smile when she would catch me staring at her in a meeting which I took as a good sign. I was older than her, but not by that much - at least not to me. I didn't want to be a creep, but I couldn't stop thinking about her what her pussy tasted like.
She probably had a boyfriend, wasn't interested, or whatever. I wanted to fuck this girl so badly, I had to try. The holiday party was my opportunity. The day of the party came and I rounded up our team to get there early, get a good spot, and explain to the White Claw, vodka soda amateurs what a martini is supposed to taste like. I didn't want to seem to eager, so I talked with some of the others first. I eventually found my way over to Hannah, she looked GOOD. She still had that college girl wardrobe, which applied to a work setting, made her look extra hot. The too short skirt showed off her toned legs. The too low top showed off her perfect tits. She must have not gone to spin that morning because her hair was curled and her makeup flawless. Could that have been for me?
I said hi and asked what she was drinking, chatted about some craziness that had gone one with a client, and made some little jokes she laughed at. Our conversation flowed and our vibe was building. She even gave me a hair flip at one point. I made a comment about two of the other co-workers in front of us who were making eyes at each other.
"I think we might find John and Emily in an empty office tomorrow," I said with a grin.
"Haha, maybe! You in the office tomorrow?" Hannah replied.
"Yeah, I like Fridays, it's empty. You can get some work done and duck out early. You in?" I asked.
"Wasn't planning on it, but we'll see," she said mulling it over.
Our flirting picked up over the course of the night and spent most of it near each other. Hannah took a few opportunities to grind her ass into my dick as she squeezed through the crowd. I touched her hip one of the times to guide her and to imagine pulling that skirt down and fucking her right in the middle of the bar. She had to have felt it when my cock twitched at the thought. Hannah mentioned the bathroom being gross at one point. I had told her my apartment was not far and she could use mine before she called it a night. She took me up on the offer a little later.
"So, can I still use your bathroom? I'm ready when you are," Hannah asked as the night was winding down.
I walked in and hit the light - too bright - and slid the dimmer. Hannah headed for the bathroom as I asked her if she wanted anything.
"A water, actually, would be great," she said as her voice faded down the hall.
I poured her a glass and sat down on the couch where she met me. She took a big slug of it and did an over-the-top "ahhhh" after finishing it followed by a giggle. We caught eyes and started to move our faces closer until our lips touched. The sexual tension had been building all night, for weeks really, so it didn't take long before I had her head in my hands moving from kissing to aggressively making out. Hannah had taken her blazer off when she walked in and now paused to swing her boots into my lap.
"Little help," she said with her head cocked.
I helped her get her boots off nearly in time for her swing her body back up and mount me on the couch. I started kissing her neck, which she loved, letting out soft moans. I pressed against her lower back as she started to grind against my rock hard cock. I slid my hand under her top feeling her smooth skin as we found a rhythm pressing our genitals into each other. It felt like we were trying to suck the air out of each other's lung as we kissed. I stopped and shifted her off of me to get up. I grabbed her hand and she wordlessly followed me to my bedroom.
I gave Hannah a half toss onto the bed and dove on her. She was writhing and breathing heavily in my ear, which I loved. I positioned myself between her legs so we could resume grinding into each other. We still had our clothes on, so I wanted to fix that. Sitting up Hannah, we started to undress each other as fast as possible. I got down to my boxers which were helpless to hold back my now pulsating cock. Hannah's shirt and skirt hit the floor as I worked on the nice lacy bra she was wearing. I freed it and tossed it in one motion revealing her perfect C cup tits. I instinctually grabbed them and started to suck her nipples as she laid back down. I moved to side so I could touch her body as I sucked her perfect perky breasts. My hand explored her skin before resting on her pussy. I slid my hand one finger at a time under her panties to feel her freshly waxed and already wet pussy. I continued to warm her up by sliding my middle finger between her pussy lips and rubbing her clit. She let out a moan and rolled her hips as her pulse began to race.
"Does that feel good?" I whispered into her ear.
An eye roll and drawn out "mnhhhhhh" was her response. I had drifted off in countless meetings wondering what Hannah's pussy tasted like, now I was about to find out. I wanted to feel it spasm against my tongue as she came. I lightly tugged at her panties and she lifted her ass to let me take them all the way off. I took an inhale to appreciate the moment of fantasy becoming reality. My cock ached to fuck her, but I wanted to go down on her first.
Hannah bit her lower lip as I kissed my way down to her pussy. I slid off the end of the bed, wrapped my arms around her thighs, and gave her pussy a nice long first lick. The sensation sent a jolt up her spine. Her breathy smiling exhale let me know I was off to a good start. I ramped up my efforts, giving her long licks ending with my tongue flicking her clit. I added my fingers at intervals making sure every one of her nerve endings was tingling. It wasn't long before her hands were roughly running through my hair as her body tensed. I sped up, penetrating deeper with my tongue.
"Ahhhh, don't stop, don't stop," and a moment later, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum." Hannah said in jagged response.
Hannah held her breath as her hips rolled back and her body tensed. I pressed on her stomach to build the intensity and keep her in place to finish the job. Hannah let out a series of short, loud moans, and grabbed a pillow to stifle them. I felt her pussy start convulsing on my tongue. I kept softly licking her as she caught her breath and let the orgasm flood her body.
