We're coworkers. Coworkers in nice clothes, digging each other for months, undressing each other with our eyes every time we cross opposite sides of the room. And one night, we're alone in the office, and that's when I move.
You're clad in a modestly short skirt, and a blouse, and your hair is put up in a bun. Your lipstick has dots of removal from nervously wrapping your lips as every single last coworker leaves, and for the first thirty minutes of our night together you have a close eye on me. But five minutes ago, you lost me, and you can feel yourself getting wet as you imagine me skirting off to the bathroom to unload the sexual frustration that you've been giving me since we started working together. So naturally, your breath catches in your throat when you feel my hand wrap around your bun, and my other sharply grip your waist.
I pull you back against me and you can feel the hint of my throbbing cock pressing against my slacks and settling against your ass.
"Feel that?" I breathe into your ear. You whimper and bite your lip. "That's been a constant in my life every day I've seen you, and now I can finally deal with it." You're nervous, but wanting, and you're digging your nails into your palm as I unbutton your skirt and let it fall to the ground, your white panties beginning to soak. Every so slowly your ass begins to grind against my hardening cock as I undo the knot in your hair and let it fall free, before moving to massage your neck.
My other hand slides around front, and I graze a finger tip over your pantie-covered slit, as your breathing increases.
"Please," you whisper. I grip a handful of your hair and pull you back as you inadvertently sit on the desk that sat behind us, your legs splaying out. Before you can get back up I capture your face between my hands and hotly kiss you on the lips, biting the bottom one before pulling away, and pressing my crotch into yours. Your legs faintly on instinct wrap around me, but I reach down and undo them, not ready yet for what you want. My hands find your blouse and rip the buttons open, your matching white bra showing the caps of your hard nipples. I wrap one of my arms around the small of your back and pull you tight against me while the other unhooks your bra so my mouth and tongue could feast on the skin of your swelling tits and nipples, your hands digging into the back of my head and holding me there. Your breath increases and you moan as my teeth graze each nipple, savoring the taste.
Suddenly, I push away, and you pout, so I kiss you deeply one more time before grabbing an office chair, sitting in it, and sliding over, so my eyes are level with your crotch. In a flash, my hands find your ass and I pull you against my face, kissing and tonguing at your pussy through the material of your panties as you moan and cuss at the pleasure. I slow down and spread your legs apart, kissing up and down each thigh, and biting here and there, one of your hand snakes down and begins to finger your pussy, and I grab it, quickly, sucking your juices off your fingers before pushing it back up your body, glaring at you before you settled with just playing with your tits as I slide my hands under your panties to pull them off. My tongue adventures around your lips, and I nip at your pubic bone before diving mouth first back into your cunt, licking and lapping at the juices inside. My hands squeeze your ass then come back front to spread your lips so I can slide my tongue in as deep as possible, before I move back up to lap at your clit, and finger fuck you at the same time. All this time you're pinching your nipples and moaning my name.
I pick up my speed and alternate between finger and tongue fucking you as you drench my face and moan loudly. Finally you wrap your legs around my head and scream my name, squeezing your tits as your walls constrict around my tongue and fingers.
I lean back in the chair, smiling at you and licking my lips, my cock throbbing in my slacks. After you recover you saunter off the table and run your hands up my thighs, as you settle on your knees in front of me. One hand strokes my cock against my thigh, the other pulls my chin down for a deep kiss, and then you expertly undo my belt and slacks, pulling out my cock, stroking the shaft and breaking our kiss to take the head in your talented mouth. My fingers dig into the armrest of the chair before I move to keep your hair out of your face as you stroke and suck me. Your tongue works my head as you pick up speed on my shaft, before you kiss a path down and take my balls into your mouth.
