[mF] [Fdom] [oral] [office] Friday evening at the office

I wrote this for someone and it was well received. Thought you guys might enjoy this too. I welcome constructive criticism, as this is my first venture into this style of writing!

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You’re in the kitchen at work, waiting for your lunch to finish heating up so you can go back to your desk. You’re leaning against the counter, trying to be discreet about hiding your erection but you can feel your cock straining against your pants and you wonder silently how you’re going to make it back to your office like this. You clasp your hands in front of you, watching the seconds tick by on the microwave screen. Thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight… she rounds the corner and gives you a smile as she walks into the kitchen. It’s your boss. She opens the fridge and pulls out her lunch bag, takes a glass container out and pops the lid off, setting it on the counter next to the microwave. 

“Any big plans this weekend?” She asks you, turning to the sink and flipping the faucet on, waiting for the water to turn cold. She’s got a water bottle in her left hand and she turns to look at you, waiting for you answer. You shift ever so slightly. You’re uncomfortable as fuck, self conscious and your cheeks are getting warm. You shift your weight from one leg to the other and glance at the microwave again. Ten seconds left. Nine.

“Oh, nothing special, just doing some work around the house. My wife wants to finish painting the basement and I’m in the middle of putting the new floor down. I’m glad it’s a long weekend, I’m going to need the third day to relax.” you laugh, as she finishes filling her water bottle and shuts the water off. 

The microwave starts to beep, signaling the end of the heating cycle. Distracted, you reach to pop the door open and retrieve your lunch. As you do so, she reaches for her container on the counter. She turns toward you, just as you pick up your bowl, and she glances down at your crotch as she places her glass container in the microwave. 

“Mmm. That looks delicious.” She says, nodding at your pants. “What is it?” You flush red, as you realize she’s talking about your food. 

“Oh. Ahh, it’s just leftovers. Didn’t have time to cook anything last night, so I pulled something from the freezer.” She presses a button on the microwave and glances back down at your bowl. You can’t be sure, but you think she looks amused. 

“Well. Enjoy. And have a great weekend, if I don’t see you again.” She replies. Did she wink at you? “Thanks, you as well!” you reply and beeline out of there. 

You’re so glad to be back at your desk. You eat your lunch and get back to work. You have a lot of work to finish before the end of the afternoon and you’ll probably end up putting in a few hours of overtime. After what feels like a few hours you realize the office is very quiet. You glance at the clock and are surprised to see it’s 6. You must be the last person here. You start to gather up your things slowly, then make your way down the hall, to the elevator. Your walk takes you past her office, and you’re surprised to see the light still on. As you walk past, you glance inside quickly, thinking you’d just give a wave and quick goodbye and be on your way. But instead, what you see stops you in your tracks. 

She’s sitting behind her desk, in her office chair. Head leaned back, eyes closed. Her skirt is hiked up to her hips and her panties are on the floor. Her left foot is propped on the edge of her desk and you have a full view of her pink, wet pussy. You watch as with her left hand she grips her left leg while the fingers on her right hand move rhythmically, in small circles, over her clit.

You’re frozen, immobilized in the doorway. You know you should look away, continue walking down the hall, but you can’t. You’re rock hard, again, almost instantly, as you continue watching her. You hear her moan and it startles you but her eyes are still closed. She hasn’t seen you. She obviously thinks she’s alone, the last one in the building. 

You contemplate your options for a few more seconds, not taking your eyes off her. The heat in your pants is unbearable. You take a few steps forward into her office, moving quietly, not wanting to disturb her. She doesn’t hear you, and lets out a sigh as her right hand moves faster. You feel delirious, overcome with lust, and you throw caution to the wind as you set your bag down quietly and lick your lips. You move toward her, until you’re standing across the desk from her. You reach down to adjust the uncomfortable bulge in your pants and she opens her eyes, flinches, takes her foot down off the edge of the desk and her right hand away from her pussy. She looks surprised, annoyed. Not embarrassed, though her face and chest are lightly flushed with arousal.

You apologize, suddenly blushing, uncomfortable although you’re not the one who’s half naked. She clears her throat and says “I didn’t realize there was anyone else in the building.” She doesn’t move, and neither do you. Your heart is pounding in your chest as she looks you up and down. You hesitate for just a moment. “Fuck it”, you think to yourself, and in one smooth motion you sink down on all fours and crawl forward under her desk. She looks down as you approach, your head level with her chair. She looks a bit uncertain, taken aback, but you don’t speak, and you don’t waste any time. Crawling further, you bridge the remaining gap between you, wrap your arms underneath her legs, hands resting on her hips as you bring her ass forward, to the very edge of the chair, forcing her to lean back further to maintain her balance. You press your face to her pussy and inhale deeply, exhaling your warm breath on her with a sigh. She moans, and the moan turns into a tremble as your tongue starts to lick her pink folds. Her reaction makes your cock twitch and strain against your pants and you reach down to unzip your pants and let it poke through. You keep your tongue on her at all times, gently licking up, and down, pausing to gently suck on her labia, then twirling your tongue around and moving to the other side. You hear her exhale and feel her thighs give a twitch as she brings her feet to your back. 

You bring your tongue down and reach it inside her, and her warm wetness spills on your tongue. You bring your hands further forward from her hips and spread her pussy lips, reaching up to find her clit. Her breath catches as you begin to gently massage it, and as your tongue dives deeper inside her, she pushes herself back down on your face in response, squeezing her legs to bring your face closer. She’s thrusting up now, and her hands move to take hold of your head. Her feet press into your back, forcing you closer. Her hands start to move your head back and forth. Her moans get louder as you move up and start to gently suck on her clit, your fingers replacing your tongue inside her. You press in, deeper, and she screams “More! Harder!” and you stick three fingers inside her, she’s squirming under your tongue and won’t let go of your head. Then she slows down, and a long moan escapes her, getting louder, her legs tightening around your head. You can barely breathe, but you don’t stop, and as her thighs start to twitch, you feel her pussy throbbing rhythmically as her moan turns into a scream. You hold her clit between your lips as she pulses around your fingers, her cum gushing out of her, her hands holding your head in place. You push your fingers in, deeper, rougher, holding them inside her, motionless as she rides her orgasm to the end. 

Slowly, she sighs, and her legs relax. She releases her grip on your head and you take your fingers out from inside her. Your hand is soaked, as is your face. She opens her eyes and looks straight into yours. “I think we just found you a new position!” she says, quietly, breathlessly, her chest still heaving. 

You smile, and she straightens herself up. She takes your hand and slowly licks her juices off each of your fingers. Then she looks down and sees your swollen cock, poking out of your pants. You had nearly forgotten you did that. She says, “I think I can help you with that…” and asks you to stand. Your cock is now right in front of her face and she gives it a gentle lick before taking the whole thing into her mouth. She sucks your cock, and you grunt and grab hold of her hair as you start to thrust up. It doesn’t take you long. Eating her pussy has turned you on so much, that soon you’re cumming, deep into her mouth, as her hands are on your ass, gripping you tightly. Your cock stops throbbing and she holds it in her mouth until the end, then gently releases it, wipes her mouth and reaches down to pick up her panties off the floor. 

“That will do. Now, go home to your wife. I’ll schedule us a meeting for Tuesday morning and we can discuss your new duties.”

She gives you a wink, and a mischievous grin as she stands up, kisses your cheek, and walks out of her office leaving you standing there with your cock out. 

You adjust yourself, zipping up your pants, picking up your bag and heading to the elevator. You get in, and press the button for the ground floor. You can’t wait for the weekend to be over. 

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/5panv2/mf_fdom_oral_office_friday_evening_at_the_office

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