Today was the day. They had flirted and chatted online for a few weeks now, exchanging brief messages on msn when she could sneak on at work and messaging via the website they had met on. She fired his blood in a way few other could or ever had and he hoped when they met in person she liked him as much as he liked her. He was 6ft, broad shoulders, short dark hair and glittering green eyes, dressed in his usual black suit and shirt open at the collar he had planned the evening out roughly knowing what he was going to do.
Spontaneity was fun on some occasions but tonight had needed a little bit of planning, as there was so much he wanted to do. Then he got the text off her saying her boss had asked her to do a little bit of overtime and she would be in the office alone for an hour or so after work, could she meet him slightly later. She had everything in a bag with her but had to get these bits done.
He could have laughed himself silly, in one of their brief conversations a few weeks earlier she had mentioned how she would love to have sex on her desk at work. He had subsequently found out where she worked and had spent weeks trying to imagine a way to do it and now it was handed to him on a platter.
It reached clocking off time, everything was ready at the house so he set off into town, he reached her work and watched as her boss walked out of the door. He gave it thirty minutes to make sure all was clear and free and then strolled up calmly whilst his heart beat frantically. Letting himself in he walked round to the office where she was working and silently opened the door leaning in the doorway.
She sat there working away diligently a little smile on her gorgeous face. He took a minute to look her over, she was sat at the desk but he knew how sexy her legs looked already. Blond hair framing the face with those smiling lips, slender and petite with her blouse showing what he knew were an amazing pair of breasts, amazing and she was his for the night all going well.
She noticed someone at the door and looked up in panic then relief flashed over her face and then a sudden mischievous expression as she licked her lips. Without saying a word he walked over to her and helped her stand facing away from him. His hands slowly slid down her thighs. Leaning forward he whispered in her ear;
"I'm so glad you are wearing the skirt..."
His hands slowly begin to slide back up her thighs, lifting the hem of her skirt as they rose. He watched a shudder run through her body as the warmth of his breath sent shiver down her spine. As her skirt slid up and over her hips he looked down to see the black and red thong she had promised, and the stockings. Licking his lips he felt his mouth go dry.
"Oh my..."
She looked back over her shoulder with a mischievous grin,
"Like what you see?"
"God yes, glad I didn't scare you off!"
He grinned and slowly slid the thong down her legs dropping it to the floor, she stepped out of it, the black stiletto heels clicking slightly as she stood, leaning over her desk, pushing her ass towards him. He reached forward and slid his hands under her blouse and undid the matching bra, flicking the buttons on her blouse quickly open he stripped it off her.
She stood there, leaning over her desk, a vision of sex in nothing but her black stiletto heels and a smile. Five foot four, blonde, petite, firm where she should be and curvy in all the right places, amazing to look at and his for the night. He couldn't believe his luck.
He slowly unzipped his pants and released his very hard and throbbing cock. Moving in behind her he rubbed the tip of his shaft up and down her wet slit and finding her soaked already he began to ease his way in. She was tight and wet, warm and soft as he slowly filled her up, hearing a soft moan escape her lips. He was glad he had taken it slow at first; he didn't want to hurt her before the night had even got started. So close to being fully in his control broke and he pushed the last few inches in forcefully making her gasp in pleasure.
In the reflection on the computer monitor he could she her eyes close and watched her bite her lip as he withdrew almost completely out before starting to fuck her. His fingers digging into her hips as he slowly began to build up some pace, finding the measure of her as his hard shaft slid back and forth between her soft lips. Finding a speed and rhythm he fucked her against the edge of her desk, watching as her arms slowly bent further and further till she could no longer hold her own weight, folding them under her head as she bent down just taking it, lost in the feeling of his cock plunging in and out of her.
All he could hear were the sounds of his cock slamming in and out of her and her soft cries and gasps as he filled her over and over. Suddenly he pulled out of her completely to an accompanying moan of complaint. He lifted her limp body and spun her round easily in his arms laying her on her back in the desk. She looked up at him, pleading in her eyes then smiling as he lifted her legs to his shoulders and plunged back inside her. He fucked her hard and fast, watching her tits jiggle and bounce as he fucked her harder and faster, looking down into her eyes as he felt her cum.
Her eyes widened and she cried out loudly, gasping and crying her pleasure into the empty room and building as she exploded, bucking on the desk against him. He plunged into her hard and deep and released the control he had placed on himself. His own climax washed over him, his shaft throbbing wildly inside her as he came harder than he had ever done. Jerking back and forth as his seed pumped deep into this stunning creature, letting go of her legs he fell forward, catching himself on his forearms, bracing himself just above her as he finally stopped cumming.
