She had been working in my office for three weeks and she was driving me insane. Oh cruel, cruel fate, how could you do this to me? Why now? Why not that just as I am not getting any sex anywhere, do you throw this curvy, bouncy, beautiful goddess before me and my flimsy willpower? There she is, sat in the desk opposite mine. Every whispered, honeyed word that slipped from between those wonderful, fuckable red lips roused and aroused me, every flashing smile made me melt, every jiggle from within her tight white shirts made me hard and every wiggle from her perfect hips drove me wild. I was getting erections from every bump on the bus and hot palpitations from every frustrated female sigh no matter their age, size or looks, but sitting opposite Heidi was making me so hard my cock was rubbing the underside of my desk and I was frequently stuck.
Heidi was gorgeous, there was no other word for her, but if I had to think of some other words, I could use curvy, wonderful, happy, funny, sharp, sexy and she knew exactly how well mother nature had put her together. Her figure was straight out of a wet dream, 5'9", hourglass, brunette, with a tight, round arse, Vampire's lips, green eyes of a goddess that shone with life and allure and full, mouth-watering tits. Since I had hired her as my secretary all I could think about was fucking her in every way possible, of sliding my hard cock between her pouting lips, of bending her over her desk and pounding her roughly from behind, of pressing her against the wall and taking her then and then, of kissing those lips, of taking her home and slowly peeling every item of clothing from her wonderful curves and most of all I dreamed of bending her over my bed and fucking her perfect arse.
All day in the office she wore the just right clothes to turn me on; tight little skirts, heels, tight, white shirts, all very formal and it was driving me fucking mad, I wanted her so badly. The previous evening, we had both attended a work party, I arrived looking cool and flip as usual, but then Heidi arrived and man she took my breath away. A thin, flimsy, boob hugging top and damn tight jeans that clung to her perfect thighs like a second skin, so tight they pushed right into the crack of her arse, I would have been okay, but as things stood, all I could think about was that arse. Ok, fair do's, I might not have looked supercool and flip as fuck, but I did my best, ok? Sue me.
As she moved around the party, I could see her looking at me. God, her jeans were so tight I could almost see her little lips fully defined and I wondered if they gave her a kind of sexual push, a little taut tug at the happy place. Everything about Heidi spelled sex. Just 22 years old and with her mass of brunette curls and big green eyes, it seemed that a kind of sensual steam flowed from every part of her. Eventually we drifted together at the party, drank and giggled and flirted in a dark corner of the pub. I was always thinking though of jumping on that cute arse. She would wiggle it playfully then laugh her way out of the office or the pub. All in good fun, until the night we had to push hard to get a rush order out.
Then when she remembered she had left her coat and with it her door keys in the office, I gallantly walked her there.
Heidi and I were alone in the office. Alone together. I had always made it a rule to never fuck around with the staff. I had kept to that rule all my life, but for some reason Heidi tempted me to break it. Maybe it was the way she bent over the desk in her tight little skirt every single day just when I happened to be watching her, which of course being a senior figure in the office was very rare. Never more than 2-3 times per minute. Maybe it was the way she was flirting with me constantly since her arrival or perhaps the way when I had lured her out for a drink at the end of her first week she confessed that she had fled Australia to escape her cheating husband, whom she had already forgiven three times, but that catching him with a prostitute was the final straw. Did she want someone, anyone, quickly to get some sort of revenge on him, I wondered?
We swiped in at the security doors, but didn't turn on the lights in case they attracted attention. There were always lights burning in reception, so we thought that would be enough to guide us. Heidi went to her desk and reached for her coat, accidentally knocking over a small pile of paperwork whilst reaching.
'Oh, hell' she pouted. I smiled at her polite cursing, instantly thinking of what words I might have uttered in her position. Then she dropped to the floor and I found myself just standing there, watching her little arse sway back and forth as she crawled around on the floor. My god, she looked amazing, especially on her hands and knees. That arse was so cute and sexy that I couldn't take my eyes off it.
In my defence, your honour, I hadn't had sex for months and I confess, the animal in me took over, because I don't even remember getting down on the floor behind her in the half-light. Fully clothed I wrapped my arms around her and slipped my fingers into the crotch of her jeans. Heidi dropped the papers she was holding with a gasp of surprise and I felt her warm arse pushing back against me, rolling against my huge erection.
Then she pulled away and turned around to look at me. We just stared at each other for several moments, and then she started slowly taking off her clothes. She looked at me with an expression of pure liquid lust as she began unbuttoning her shirt. I quickly followed suit and within a few moments our mouths were pressed together, tongues entwined as we tore at each other's clothes.
