It was my first month at a new town...and working at a new office didn't provide much encouragement either. Despite everyone being friendly, I was missing my family profusely and somehow dismantled my plans of finally moving on my own. I was determined to set my views on working awfully hard and tried to separate myself away from going out with any of my new found friends...less alone going out with anybody. With one unsuccessful relationship after another, I figured out that men were definitely better off as friends. Not until I met Jason. He wasn't the usual yuppie kinda guy but his sex appeal was treacherous. He flirted around me a lot but I kept my feelings at bay. Working under one company didn't prove any different though, and despite noticing his steely blue-gray eyes once and awhile (and how positively cute he was), I decided that having lunch and sharing cups of stale coffee wasn't brutally enough to fabricate any romantic thoughts inside my head. And as far as friendship would go, I knew how to set my limits, especially after hearing rumors that he was hooked up with someone else. Even with me bestowing him the pet name "daddy" didn't really say much about us being platonically going beyond what's there. That simply proclaims that he was under another woman's territory. Or that is I am about to find out.
I was working late on some reports one Friday night and with everybody else heading off to some party or the nearest bar, I took this chance to catch up on some extra work so I wouldn't have to be dragged down by Monday. And with only a few fluorescent lights on and the constant sounds of my keyboard, my eyes were ready to drop. So I decided to minimize my excel window and surf a little through the net. Fancy though that my mouse would stumble upon searching for some porn websites and this kinda got my energy running, not to mention..slightly aroused. Page after page, I saw multiple scenes that got me quite antsy, and my hand slowly dropping to the buttons of my jeans. I looked up to see that of course no one was around, and this got me even more turned on, finally having the courage to open my pants and slip my hand to the crotch of my panties that felt slightly soaked.
I didn't really need the help of the porn site at that point. Slowly, I played my fingers on my clit while my other hand reached up to massage my boob under the pink sweater I was wearing. I rested my head on the swivel chair and raised my left leg on the table while my fingers slip frantically into my pussy. It felt so good, as I pushed it faster, careless of getting caught masturbating within the office premises with my jeans falling further down my knees and half of my breasts showing and my nipples all taut. I was getting that close to an orgasm when a half-groan erupted from beside me. I thought for a moment that it must be me but when I opened my eyes, I almost shrunk midget upon seeing Jason just a few inches away from where my leg was propped up.
"Oh my God." I mumbled, hastily pulling everywhere, my fingers from my pussy, my pants up, and my pink almost torn sweater down.
"Shit..I don't know what to say." My words came in a flurry and my whole face has turned beet red. He must think what a total perv I was. I wanted him to say something, but I figured he was just as shocked as I was. I guessed wrong.
"Jason," I started again, but he stood before me now and took the hand that was inside my cunt earlier. Gingerly he brought it up to his face, smelling my pussy juices before sucking on two of my fingers.
"Don't stop Lynn..I wanna see you touch yourself again." He murmured, pulling me up to my feet and squeezing my boobs through my sweater. I was breathing heavily this time, considering the fact that I have wanted to fuck him for the longest time and realizing that he just caught me masturbating earlier didn't seem so embarrassing anymore. It actually turned me on.
"You want to see me fuck myself baby?" I murmured back, slowly pulling the buttons on my jeans.
"Yeah, show me how wet your pussy can get." Jason drawled near my ear, while massaging my breasts underneath my sweater, which made me groan. With my pants at a heap on the floor and just my black thong covering my cunt, he lifted me up at the waist and placed me on the desk, spreading my legs with his knee.
"Let me see how big your tits are." And he drew my sweater off, leaving my bra and my panties on.
"Hmm, just the way I like it baby. Now show daddy what makes you hot." He managed to smile, taking his seat on a nearby chair. I felt like some sixteen year old auditioning for some porn flick, but the thought of Jason watching me there with his beautiful grayish blue eyes, I felt so horny. I raised my legs just over the desk, exposing myself to him, and then gingerly moved the line of my thong for him to see my throbbing clit. I bit on my lower lip and started what I was doing earlier, rubbing on my nub while easing one and then two fingers into my hole. The pleasure was all too good that I was soon lying on the desk, furiously pumping my fingers into my pussy.
"OH yeah...Fuck I'm so fucking hot..." I was moaning loudly, hearing only the squishing sounds of my fingers dipping into my hole as it created more pussy juice...that..and Jason's labored breathing.
"That's it Lynn, cmon make your pussy come for me. Fuck yourself with your fingers baby and Daddy's gonna lick it all up." He said, and that dirty talk shot me even faster. I was getting so close and when I felt that grip on my tummy, I felt the orgasm would never stop.
"Oh Jason I'm cumming..I'm cumming baby..." I moaned, twisting frantically on the desk, burying my fingers deeper into my cunt. I was still focused on making myself come some more when I felt Jason's hand pull my fingers out and I sat up surprised.
