After the events of the Christmas party, I expected things to be a bit awkward between Sophie and I but when I returned to work the next week, we were strangely comfortable around each other. We didn't speak about it but neither of us were embarrassed and she didn't seem to regret it or anything. We exchanged some knowing looks and cheeky smiles, and I was certain that I caught her checking me out a few times.
I didn't want to be too cocky so I told myself it was all in my head. That was until the Tuesday morning when we had an unscheduled meeting. Several of us had gathered around John's computer in his relatively small office so he could show us an issue that he had found and, as I'm tall, I stood at the back with Sophie stood in front of me.
As John was talking away, I thought I felt Sophie move her hips back ever so slightly, pressing her arse against me. I didn't think anything of it until she bent over slightly, pretending like she was trying to see the screen better, and pressed her hips back, grinding hard into me. There was no question that she was definitely doing this on purpose so I pushed back, gently so as not to draw attention to us.
Looking back, it was a stupid thing to do in a room full of people and I could feel my dick getting stiffer. It was pressed against Sophie's sexy arse so she felt it too. As she straightened back up, she slowly reached one hand back behind her and pushed it against me, grabbing my cock through my trousers. I could feel that I was getting too hard to hide so I took a step backwards, forcing her to let go. As the discussion reached a conclusion and we began to file out of John's office, she turned and caught my eye, flashing me a cheeky smile.
Later that day, we both had a meeting with our line manager about an upcoming project and, as he often did, he basically said we could decide amongst ourselves who would manage it. It was a big project that was going to take at least 8 weeks to manage and neither of us really had time for it but we knew it had to be done.
We went to get a coffee while we discussed it and found the break room empty.
As I was making the coffee, I felt Sophie move close behind me and reach a hand around my waist. As she ran it down over the front of my trousers she quietly asked "so how are we going to decide who takes this project?"
My cock began to stiffen again as I realised what she was getting at. Without giving me a chance to answer she continued "if you were willing to do it, I'm sure we could work something out."
As she finished her sentence, she squeezed my cock through my trousers and I felt it jump at her touch.
I had spent the entire weekend reliving my experience with Sophie, as well as masturbating into her dark blue panties, and I was desperate to have another go at her. Turning to face her, I smiled and then grimaced as if it was a tough decision.
"I don't know" I replied "it's a lot of work."
Although we 'negotiated' for a few minutes, there was no reluctance at all from Sophie. I think the whole idea of me needing something in return for taking this project was just a bit of fun for both of us, in reality, she wanted this as much as I did.
We had to sit down so I could hide my erection and Sophie giggled excitedly while we discussed what she was going to do for me.
We agreed that she would come over to mine that Friday and 'do whatever it took' to make it up to me. I warned her that it would take a lot of work and, checking around to make sure we were still alone, she whispered "I'm sure we can work something out, maybe I'll even let you cum inside me."
As much as I wanted to rip her clothes off there and then, I kept my composure and pointed out that since my workload would be increasing, I would be under a lot of pressure and would need her help relieving stress. She agreed to blow me once a week for as long as the project went on.
Eventually we agreed that we had to get back to the office so, with a wink, Sophie got up and left while I remained sat there for a few minutes waiting for my hard on to go away.
The next few days were agonising, knowing that I was going to get in her pants again but having to wait. It occurred to me that maybe that was her intention when she also started teasing me around the office. It was subtle but she was definitely doing it on purpose. She took every opportunity to bend over in front of me, 'accidentally' rub up against me, or to lean in close while talking to me so that she gave me a good view of her cleavage.
By the time Friday came around, we were both ready to tear each other's clothes off. It felt like the longest work day ever and I wasn't paying attention at all. All I could think about was Sophie's gorgeous tits and her wet pussy. She left the office before me and by the time I got home, I was going crazy with anticipation. I tried to distract myself for a couple of hours until she arrived.
When she eventually did knock the door, I had barely opened it before she threw her arms around my neck and pressed her lips against mine, kissing me passionately. I spun her around and pushed her up against the wall as I kicked the door shut. Without saying a word, she immediately began frantically pulling at my belt and unbuttoning my trousers.
She broke off the kiss, gasping for air and moaned "I've been thinking about your dick all day, I need it right now." As she pulled my trousers open and yanked my dick out of my underwear, I managed to pull her skirt up to just above her waist. I ran a hand over the front of her pussy and could feel that she was wearing a tiny little thong that did nothing to hide the fact that she was dripping wet.
As I pulled it to the side, she lifted one leg and wrapped it tightly around my waist while she fumbled to line my stiff cock up with her pussy. She groaned loudly and clasped one arm around my neck as she sunk down on my dick, and I felt it slide up into her wet hole. I frantically thrust up into her as she wrapped her other leg around me and held on tight. We were writhing and bucking our hips while we grunted and groaned like horny teenagers.
After just a minute or two, she shifted her weight slightly and ground her hips against me, rubbing her clit along my shaft. She started to moan louder and dig her fingers into my back.
As I slammed into her harder, she gritted her teeth and grunted "yes, fuck yes, don't stop, make me cum, please make me cum."
I kept thrusting as hard as I could as her panting got faster. Eventually she stopped grinding her hips, buried her face in my neck, and screamed out as she had her first orgasm. As she unclasped her legs and I let her stand back on the ground, we breathed heavily and smiled at each other. She was so desperate to get my cock in her, she hadn't even taken her shoes or any of her clothes off, so I watched as she straightened her thong and removed her shoes.
"Sorry", she said a little sheepishly "I got a bit worked up, I couldn't wait."
Now things were a bit calmer and we had caught our breath back, she slowly moved in closer to me, kissed me gently, and grabbed hold of my dick, which was still hard. "Well" she said playfully, "there's no point putting this away now."
She tugged on it gently and continued "now you've taken care of me, I think it's your turn." I just smiled as I took her hand and lead her into the front room.
Her skirt was still bunched up above her waist but instead of pulling it back down, she unzipped it at the side and let it drop to the floor as she unbuttoned her blouse. As I pulled my top over my head and pushed my trousers off, I looked up to see Sophie stood in front of me in a tiny black thong and a dark red bra. She looked stunning and she smiled a wide smile when she saw me admiring her.
I was stood in front of the couch and as Sophie slowly walked over to me, she unclasped her bra and let it fall from her chest, dropping it to the floor.
When she reached me, I grabbed her waist and pulled her close, burying my face in her huge soft tits. I sucked one nipple into my mouth and then moved to the other before I spun her around and dropped her down on to the sofa, kneeling in front of her. She squealed excitedly as I grabbed the waistband of her thong and pulled it down and off her legs before lifting them over my shoulders and starting to kiss my way up her inner thighs. As I got closer to her dripping wet pussy, she started to writhe her hips around, trying to force it into my mouth. I put a hand around each thigh and held her still as I continued to tease her.
Eventually, I reached her pussy and ran my tongue up the full length of her lips before sucking her clit into my mouth. She moaned and panted as I ate her pussy and she ran her fingers through my hair, and held my head in place. I could feel her juices again on my face and remembered how much she had cum last time I did this. As I shove my tongue up inside her and pressed my thumb against clit, she screamed again and came for a second time, coating my face in her sweet juices.
I let go of her legs and stood up in front of her as she sat up on the sofa. As she took my cock in her hand, she smiled up at me and said "that was supposed to be your turn." With that, she opened her mouth wide and sunk it down over the head of my dick, immediately taking nearly half of it into her mouth. She began to bob her head up and down while she sucked me and fondled my balls.
