[FM] the unsigned check

Working part-time for a non-profit with a board of directors can be a challenging job. Especially when you look like I do – nice round ass, D-cup breasts, tiny waist and (working on being) toned legs. I’m not overtly sexy but a big flirt. This story starts with the treasurer of the board. He constantly stops by my office to flirt very overtly and, of course, I’ve seen him (not very slyly) checking me out.

As the treasurer, he signs the checks and approves spending. One week, my check didn’t have his signature on it. So I jokingly sent him a text message, “Are you trying to give me a hint? Dude, you didn’t sign my check!!” He sent back some laughing emojis and said to swing by his office on my way home.

It was a warm summer day and I was wearing tall nude heels with black linen pencil skirt and red flowing silk tank top. Before leaving the office I slipped into the bathroom and slid out of my black lace panties. I felt such a rush of adrenaline and sexiness as I dropped them into my purse and walked out to my car.

Arriving at his office, I dotted on a little extra lip gloss and headed straight in towards his office. The office was cold after being in the hot car and my nipples were perfectly erect from the chill and the excitement of not wearing anything beneath my skirt.

I knew his secretary from local events and she waved real big from her desk and pointed towards his open door to finish her phone conversation and head out the door for quitting time. I knocked quietly on the door and stuck my head around the corner. He hopped up quickly and said, “Come on in and have a seat –
I’ll be right back.” I sat awkwardly on the edge of the chair wondering why he couldn’t just sign the check.

He returned closing the door behind himself, smiling a very devilish smile at me. I stood to hand him the check. He made quick work of walking towards me placing one hand on the side of my face and pulling me in for a deep, long kiss. A kiss that told me how long he had been waiting for it and anticipating the feeling of my lips on his. It was electric.

From the kiss, it didn’t take long before his hand slid from my hip to my ass. From that movement he could tell I was wearing nothing beneath. He grabbed a hard handful, pulling me into his body. Although he is easily ten years older than me, his body is in perfect condition.

Pulling me into his body caused a happy little moan to escape my lips. My desire evident in the pool of wetness collecting between my thighs. The moan was the first sound we have made since he left the office. His body reacted swiftly to my moan and feeling my body pressed into his. I could feel his cock growing rock hard just for me.

And in one moment, I was flipped around bracing myself on his desk as his hands grabbed my skirt and pulled it up to reveal my round ass and dripping wet pussy. He leaned over me whispering, “Can we cut all this sexual tension? Can I fuck you like this, Jess?” I didn’t make a sound just turned to look and smile my sultry agreement.

His fingers found their way to my pussy, diving in and making me grow wetter and wetter. One hand on my hip holding me still, while the other hand explores. The hand on my hip slides off and I hear the zip of this pants, then both hands grab my hips and pull me as he pushes his cock deep inside in one quick movement. My breath catches and he lets out a huge moan. He continues to pull my hips and push his fat cock deep inside over and over. Feeling so good, hitting every sensitive spot – my body tingling all the way down my spine. Pulling and pushing until he grabs my hair, arching my back and pulling my ear to his mouth to ask for permission to cum inside my tight pussy. Again, I smiled my naughty smile and nodded in agreement. His fingers sank deeper into my hips, pulling me so hard that the skin began to slap and I could feel his balls slamming into me. His hand pulled back from my hip to smack my ass hard, making me cum almost on contact. The sting sending a pulsing sensation all the way through my body. Trying to be quiet, but needing to let go of the moans, his hand wrapped around my mouth, I bit down hard on his finger making the last few movements intense and swift before I felt his body rock and his warm cum rocket into my body, spilling down my thigh.

He collapsed over my back, pulling my hair again to whisper, “Fuck yes!! I think I’ll forget to sign your check next month too.” Laughing together, he reached over and signed my check, pulling down my skirt and zipping his pants in one swift quick motion. He placed one hand on the side of my face, leaned in for another long sensual kiss, grabbed my hand waking me to his office door before dropping it quickly and leading me back to my car in the almost empty lot. He reminded me of an event the next day for work. Smiling my naughty grin, I said, “I’ll be sure to see you there.”

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