Meeting Room [FF]

Ever since Anna joined the company I hadn’t been able to keep my eyes off of her.

Out of 17 software engineers, there had only ever been one other woman in the office — apart from myself, of course — and she wasn’t exactly “fantasy material”, to put it delicately. Anna joining the team provided some much-needed eye candy.

Everything about her drove me crazy… the way her pencil skirts hugged her tight little ass; the way her breasts fought the thin fabric of her blouses; even just her lips curling every time she smiled at me.

Every morning, on the drive to work, I would look forward to seeing her, to experience one small second of pure lust the moment she walked through the door.

—

She found me daydreaming at my desk. I had been staring half-asleep at the screen for the best part of the morning after a long Sunday night of drinking and watching vampire movies alone.

“Good weekend, Erin?”

Her soft voice sent shivers coursing through my body and I looked up to see that heavenly pair of tits staring right back at me. I could almost hear them begging me to set them free of the confines of “acceptable office attire”. All I wanted was to bury my face in them, to nibble on them so hard there’d be bite marks for days. My gaze lingered an extra second or two before I found the willpower to look her in the eyes.

She didn’t seem to notice, of course; straight women always assumed I was too, unless I outright told them (which I very rarely did).

“Meh. ’Twas alright. Yours?”

Anna and her boyfriend were always up to some sort of adventure or other on the weekend, whether it was skydiving or driving Land Rovers through mud. Personally, I didn’t really care much for her stories, but if it kept her ass around for a couple extra minutes — hell, I’d sit through anything for that.

They’d gone geocaching.

I think.

I’m not sure, because right before she began describing her latest adventure, she bent over and leaned on my desk, squeezing her breasts between her arms and all I could think of was the sudden rush of warmth and wetness between my legs. I squeezed my thighs together, trying to relief the pressure, but it only made things worse. For the next five minutes, all I could hear was my heartbeat and her imaginary moans of ecstasy.

“Sounds fun,” I purred, holding back a moan as she shifted her weight on the other leg and her ass did a tiny dance in her impossibly tight skirt.

“Totally! You should join us sometimes!” She pushed away from my desk and rested a hand on my shoulder that sent shockwaves right through me. “Talk later, yeah?” And, just like that, she was off, hips swaying away like she was putting on a fashion show just for me.

This was getting ridiculous. All I knew was that I needed to fuck her before she drove me insane, but the odds of that happening were practically none. Zilch. So if that wasn’t going down, it had to be the next best thing.

I pushed the chair away from my desk, stood up, and made a beeline towards the meeting room at the far end of the office. I hovered around the door for a second to make sure everyone was too occupied with their work to notice me walking into an empty meeting room by myself, then I slid inside.

—

Absolute darkness.

This was the only meeting room with blackout curtains covering every window, including the glass wall overlooking the office. Door locked, I quickly slid down to the warm carpet and closed my eyes.

I sat there for a minute, picturing Anna in all her glory. What would it be like if she came in right now, to find me sitting like this, thinking about her? Would she be terrified or would she join me?

Well, it was my fantasy, so…

*She steps into the room and finds me with my legs wide open on the floor, a hot mess longing for her touch. She accepts the invitation and slowly, silently, she peels off her clothes. One by one, each garment standing between us falls to the ground. She strips down to her underwear, and her bra is the first to go, releasing round, plump tits for me to devour very, very soon. She smiles and traces a single finger between her breasts, down to her navel and then lower still. It hovers for a second on the strap of her red thong, then she proceeds to pull that down to her feet.*

I pulled my skirt up to my waist, exposing lacy black panties drenched wet. My fingers moved as if possessed, starting at my thighs and quickly making their way up to the warmth between my legs. Every inch sent shivers rippling through my body, and Anna followed suit in my head.

*She’s on all fours now, long blond curls hanging around her round face, swaying with every step she takes towards me. Her tits dangle beneath her, heavy and full. She leans forward and buries her face in my crotch, her soft, warm tongue lashing out at my engorged clit.*

Pulling the thin fabric of my panties out of the way, my fingers replaced Anna’s imaginary tongue. Slowly at first, then faster and harder I drew circles around my burning clit, each touch, each smooth flick causing an explosion of heat to course through me.

*Anna straddles me, grinding my face into her tits. Heaven. Then with one hand grabbing the back of my head, she pulls my face away and presses her soft lips against mine. Softly, at first, but as my fingers make quick and furious work of my pulsating clit, the kiss gets harder, stronger.*

I was close, edging towards the release I had been longing for since Anna walked into my life. My fingers worked harder and faster still, each flick sending shocks up and down my body. A low moan escaped me as my other hand slid between the buttons of my blouse to pinch a hard, taut nipple, aching for love.

I bit my lip to stop me from screaming and Fantasy Anna erupted into tiny, little specks of light. My body exploded as I came, harder and wetter than I remember ever coming before. Waves of warmth and electric shocks raged through me, my body trembling in ecstasy as my legs involuntarily clenched tight around my hand, my knees buckling.

I’d always been a squirter, but not like this. My thighs were soaked, my pussy gushing right there on the meeting room carpet.

In my head, Anna returned, fully clothed again. She smiled at me.

I smiled back in the absolute darkness. Whoever was using the room after me, was gonna have a hell of a mess to clean up.

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