Late Night at the Office

I had never wanted to be just another office worker. I took a job at a regional sales company after college just to give me something to do and a steady paycheck. About a year ago, they promoted me to middle management. On my first day, I knew I didn’t want to stay here forever, but after last night, I may never want to leave.

I was staying late to get caught up on some paperwork and projects that upper management had been breathing down my neck about and I thought I was the only one there. As I sat at my desk, I heard a rustling from the other side of the office. “It’s probably just the cleaning crew,” I thought to myself, nobody would still be here if they didn’t have to be. A little while later, I heard it again but since I didn’t hear much else, I decided to check it out.

I turned the corner and there, kneeling on the floor, was the new temp I had hired about two months ago. I admit, I hired her because she was gorgeous. Not very tall, which I liked, and she had the most amazing body I had seen since college. Beautiful long, dark hair, and those eyes… Those enchanting almond-shaped eyes got me every time they flitted up at me. Large breasts with a small waist, and a nice round ass that I had already fantasized about smothering my face in. I thought I had even seen the faint edge if a tattoo on her upper chest when she would wear something low-cut. She had a pile of papers she seemed to be struggling with and before I made my presence known, my eyes were drawn straight down her shirt. She wore a blue button-down shirt which opened wide at the top and gave a very pleasant view and from this angle, a tight black skirt that came to just above her knees, dark stockings and black stilettos. I cleared my throat to get her attention and she gasped. Her head snapped up, her eyes met mine and I smiled. “I thought I was the only one working late.”

“Oh, um… I’m s-sorry Mr Harrison, I-I’ll have these cleaned up in just a minute,” she stammered. I made her a little nervous, but I could also see the hint of a smile at the edge of her mouth. Something told me this was no chance meeting. I knelt down to help her and to get closer to her.

“You really shouldn’t be here so late by yourself,” I said, half smiling myself. Her eyes dropped back to the papers.

“I-I didn’t think anyone else was here,” she mumbled. She knew I’d be here, I could tell by the way she spoke and the slight redness in her cheeks. We had casually flirted a few times before, mostly innocent. She had never mentioned a boyfriend or husband which gave me hope that something could happen, despite the company’s strict policies about office romances. Before last night I didn’t think that much would. She straightened up the pile of papers and set them on the desk. She turned and began, “Well, I should probably…”

“Just a minute, Annie,” I interrupted. We both knew this dance well. So well that I felt like trying some improvisation. “I think we should probably talk about your future at this company.”

She smiled and said “Yes sir. Is everything alright?”

“Well,” I sighed and sat down on the edge of the desk, “I just don’t know how committed to providing the level of service our customers are used to.”

“What do you mean, sir?”

“How far are you prepared to go for the client?”

“All the way, sir,” she said.

I half-smiled. “Really?”

“Oh, of course, sir. I’ll make myself available morning, noon, and night, give them my direct line, anything to show how much we value them here. You put me in any position you want and I’ll show you how valuable I am.” Of course, she realized her mistake quickly and blushed, looking away.

“Any position?” I asked. I stood up, moved close to her, and grabbed her thick, soft hair, pulling her head back. She let out a soft whimper but then her eyes turned to me and she smiled, her mouth still open. “Show me.”

I led her over to an empty desk and bent her over it. The heels she wore made her legs look amazing and her ass look even fuller and rounder than I had ever seen it. I pulled her skirt up over her gorgeous round cheeks to find a very tiny thong buried between them.

“And if you make a mistake?” I asked, running my hands over her soft, supple skin.

“Mmmm… I’m sure I should be punished.”

I raised my hand and let it come down firmly on her ass. A sharp gasp escaped her perfect lips and then a gentle moan.

“You’ve made a real mess of those papers,” I teased. Another slap echoed across the empty office, followed by another soft moan. Very soon, her ass grew red and I decided she’d had enough for now. I pulled her upright and kissed her deeply, finally feeling those plump, soft lips against mine. A rush of blood made my cock leap in my pants. She must have felt it grow, because she immediately knew to drop to her knees.

“Good girl,” I said, as I unbuckled my belt and opened my slacks, letting them drop to the floor. Already semi-hard, my cock bulged from under my underwear. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down, exposing my thick erection. She marveled at its size. I cupped her chin in my hand and turned her head up to look at me. “You’ve got to be able to handle a heavy workload at any time,” I said. She nodded and opened her mouth obediently. With a hand on either side of her head, I guided her mouth onto my swollen prick. It was so warm and wet that it simply glided in. I pushed her head down as far as it would go, gently at first, and held her there. Her tongue slowly moved around, massaging and probing my shaft. I eased her head back and let her gasp a breath in.

“Very good,” I said, smiling. “Again.” She prepared herself and I pushed her back down, a little rougher this time. Back and forth her head bobbed slowly, taking in as much of my cock as she possibly could. She sucked and slurped it, giving it a sheen that helped glide on her amazing lips. I slowly quickened the pace and at first she was taken by surprise. Her eyes went wider with every thrust which only made me want to go deeper and deeper. After a few thrusts, I held her head again and felt her whole mouth and throat on me. Her eyes began to well with tears and I let her free again. A long, thick string of saliva bowed between the head of my dick and her mouth. She expertly sucked it back into her mouth and wiped her chin and lips.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. She put her hand into her mouth and pulled some of the thick saliva out and rubbed it into my cock, making it slicker. Then, on her own, her mouth took my whole length. This caught me off guard. I was the dominator, not her. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back off my wet dick.

“Tsk, tsk…” I teased. I wanted to show her that I was in charge.

“I’m sorry sir,” she said softly, “I just need it so badly.”

“You have to wait until I give it to you,” I responded. Her lips pouted and her eyebrows raised apologetically. Keeping a tight grip on her hair, I guided her back onto my cock and really laid into her. I thrust in and out as deep as she could handle, letting her catch her breath after a few thrusts and then back to work.

I needed to calm down a bit before I blew my load directly down her throat, so I stood her up and bent her back over the desk, spread her legs and exposed her wet pussy. I wet two fingers and slid them inside of her warm slit. She let out a soft moan and bit her lower lip. I eased them in and out a few times and then my tongue joined them. Softly running up and down, my fingers working inside of her, her moans grew louder. I moved her leg up and over, turning her onto her back and went back to work on her sweet pussy. I ran my tongue over her dripping lips and then thrust it into her, tasting her. Her legs were over my shoulders and her hands ran through my hair, pulling me into her. I massaged her clit with my wet tongue, swirling around and around until her moans grew even louder. I could feel my chin get wetter as more of her sweet juices began flowing. For the moment, I worshipped at her pussy, but I was still in charge here. My fingers worked their way back into her as I teased her clit. First two, then three, and finally four. I could feel her thighs tightening around my head, which told me that she was getting close. I took my cue. Two fingers dropped out and the other two sped up their pace while my tongue darted all around and into her. Her moans were very loud now. If the cleaning crew was there, they knew to keep their distance. Suddenly, I felt her thighs quake and then clamp down around my head. Her back arched and her grip on my hair became so firm I thought she’d pull it out. Her moaning continued between fast, deep breaths as her first orgasm rocked through her.

Her legs finally loosened their grip on my head and her body relaxed a bit, but we were just getting started.

With a final soft kiss on her pussy, accompanied by a shiver through her body, I untangled myself from her legs and eased my hard cock into her. I began slowly but deeply, in as far as I could go, and then almost all the way out. After a few of these, I thrust roughly deep into her and then eased out. With each thrust came a small gasp which I took for an invitation to be rougher. I thrust in and out, letting her feel my full length and girth. Her eyes were fixed on mine. I wanted to see those beautiful, enormous breasts of hers, so I reached down and pulled her shirt open. Some of the buttons snapped and clattered a few feet from the desk. Her breasts burst from their containment and they truly were amazing. Her nipples stood erect, so I bent down and teased them with my tongue. She moaned in ecstasy as I licked and sucked them, my thrusts growing rougher and deeper.

This was amazing, but I had a few other ideas for her. I pulled myself out and stood up, bringing her with me. I gave her a long, deep kiss, massaging her tongue with mine. Then I spun her around and bent her back over the desk. I ran the head of my cock along her wet slit, teasing her before I plunged it back in. I held tightly to her small waist and pulled her close, going even deeper into her. I pumped rhythmically in and out, each time pulling her as close to me as I could. Her moans grew louder again which only made me more ravenous for her. I grabbed her hair again and pulled, angling her head upwards as she sucked air in through her teeth.

“You like it rough, don’t you?” I asked her, pulling her into an upright position.

“Yes… Yes…”

I wrapped my other hand gently around her throat and gently squeezed.

“Like this?” I asked, thrusting into her again.

“Mmmm… Yeah…”

Her moaning had reached its previous volume and I could feel her thighs beginning to quiver. She was close. I dropped her hair and moved my hand back to play with her clit as I thrust into her from behind. Very soon, her legs began to shake as another orgasm ran through her like an electric current. I was getting close as well, so I pulled out of her and pushed her back to her knees.

“You’ve done very well so far, Annie,” I said, slowly stroking my cock. “I think we can keep you on for a while longer.” She said nothing, but sat obediently, looking up at me. “Good girl. You’re learning.”

She opened her mouth eagerly and stared at my hard, slick cock. She was ready for it again, ready to taste her sweet pussy on it. I was more than happy to oblige. I took her head in my hands and guided my thick member do into her mouth. I quickly sped up, pumping into her mouth over and over. I held my cock deep into her throat until she gasped for air again and the tears welled up in her eyes again. She blinked and wiped them, smearing mascara down her cheeks. A good amount of saliva had built up and was dripping from her chin, but I didn’t care and neither did she. She enjoyed being my little sex toy. I pumped deeply into her mouth a few more times and could tell I was about to explode. I pulled out from her mouth and let her catch her breath.

“Do you want it?”

She nodded.

“Tell me how badly you want it.”

“I want it so badly, Mr Harrison, I want your cum. I want it dripping down my throat and on my chin. Can I have some? Please, sir? Give your little slut her reward…”

She was perfect. I couldn’t it handle anymore. The more she purred about wanting my cum, the closer I got until the first thick, sticky ropes of cum shot out and hit her cheek. Another shot out and fell right on her tongue and still more fell on her chin and breasts. I didn’t know how I had that much in me, but she was absolutely covered.

She sat and played with my cum for a moment, then looked up and smiled at me, sucking off her finger.

“Was my performance acceptable, Mr Harrison?” she asked sweetly.

“Let’s say that you have a very bright future here, Annie.” I may never leave this place, but if I have more nights like this one, I’d never want to.

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