The Quiet Ones – [Arse Worship / Ass Worship], [Riding Cock], [Pussy Licking], [Small Tits], [Kissing], [Romantic], [Gentle], [Petite], [Cute] , [Lingerie], [Masturbation], [Geek], [Glasses], [Dirty Talk], [British]

I’d first met her when she started working at my office as a temp. A petite little cutie with long brown hair with a gentle and natural curl and a beautiful arse hidden under her knee-length pencil skirt. She was in her own little world with a face that rarely smiled, but which I longed to see grimaced in ecstasy, especially under those cute geeky glasses. She wasn’t like the other girls in the office. She was so quiet no one really spoke to her but I obsessed over her. I used to fantasise about fucking her, turning myself on repeating, in words in my head,  the things I would like to do with her.

I knew she was cute but I first realised she was something really special when I caught her touching herself at her desk! It was early in the morning and we’d been the first two in the office, She had come in first and was there on her own when I walked in and saw her bent slightly over, her eyes half closed and her right hand definitely not on her mouse, but down between her legs. She immediately stopped when she realised I was there and awkwardly said good morning to me. She suspected that I knew, and she was right. We spent the rest of the morning exchanging glances. Her’s trying to work out if I would tell any one else and seemingly begging me not to. Meanwhile I tried to keep a straight face, delighted that I’d finally penetrated her quiet exterior and got a glimpse that she was the saucy little thing that I had hoped she was.

The fact was, she’d turned me on so much that I spent the whole day trying to disguise a massive hard on. Every time I got up, I had to try and move it sideways in my trousers to minimise the bulge. No luck however, as it was still very obvious to anyone who knew where to look. And here was a girl who definitely knew.  When she realised this, as I awkwardly sat back down at my desk opposite her, she giggled quietly at me. An e-mail came into my inbox – “So now we’re even! ? xx”. She saw me give an embarrassed smile when I read it and winked at me when I finally looked up at her.

With nothing to lose now, the next day I sent her a message asking her if she wanted to get a coffee with me at lunchtime. “Definitely! xx” came the reply and I was simultaneously excited and terrified!

“Sorry” I said, as we walked to the coffee shop. She knew what I was referring to.
“Oh don’t worry – I’m flattered.” she replied. “So I get you excited do I?”
“Very! …obviously”
“That’s nothing to be embarrassed about. I like that I do that to you. It’s a compliment. So are you seeing anyone currently?”
“No…”
“Me neither.” We walked on a few steps. ” …God, I haven’t been fucked in so long!”
I’d never heard her talk like this! Mind you, I’d never heard her talk much at all! She said it so matter of fact too, as if she’d been telling me she hadn’t had a drink in so long. I was shocked but pleasantly so. It was like she’d shattered whatever barrier was between us and we could talk about anything, suggest anything, do anything.

“Well maybe… you and me can have some fun” I suggested. An awful line, it sounded scripted, but I couldn’t just say “How about we fuck then?” although that was definitely a hard one to suppress.
“I’d like that.” she said, thankfully. “Let’s take a long lunch tomorrow. We can go over to mine. My housemates will be out so we’ll have the place to ourselves and we can see what sort of ‘fun’ we can get up to.”

We kept it quiet in the office, not letting anyone guess that we’d become friends let alone anything else. We were the two quietest people in there and liked keeping it secret. We hated their gossip and didn’t want to give them anything to talk about.

The next day, we both left our desks at 12:00 and drove in her car to her house. It was a beautiful Victorian house in the leafy suburbs. The sort that had once obviously been owned by someone very rich and very lucky and had now been calved up into many bedrooms and rented out to students and young professionals. She was right – nobody else was in and we treated the whole place as our own. A mansion to ourselves! As such, we didn’t go to her small bedroom but settled ourselves in the massive sitting room and without a word, began kissing. 

My cock instantly grew harder but I didn’t bother to disguise it this time. I pulled her towards me so that she could feel it gently pressing though my trousers against her.
“God, you’re beautiful. I’ve been fantasising about this since I first saw you.”
She giggled coyly, and looked me in the eye saying “Then let’s make that fantasy reality”.
She unbuttoned her satin blouse to reveal a black lace bra beneath. It cupped her small perfect tits in the way I so badly wanted to do with my own hands.

She guessed this and un-hooked the bra before lifting the cups slowly off her breasts. Her beautiful breasts were small with  cute puffy nipples,  reddish pink against her white skin. In the office, her blouse had hidden their shape giving no indication of how delicate and beautifully proportioned they were. I lifted each one in turn, feeling its weight in my palm and kissed her nipple before wrapping my whole mouth around it and sucking at it. As I released, she gave a gleeful little laugh like I’d tickled her and I could see her pink nipples inflaming and becoming erect.

She unzipped her pencil skirt and pushed it to the floor. Her arse was every bit as beautiful as I’d imagined when it had been wrapped in that tight skirt. Her black lace French knickers framed her buttocks perfectly. Her buttocks were pale and round, voluptuous and good enough to eat! These were what I’d pictured in my mind more than everything else. Since she began in the office, I’d stolen every glance I could of these beautiful buttocks, every time she got up to walk by. Now they were right there in front of me. Mine to enjoy.

I pulled my shirt off over my head and while kissing her, she undid my belt and trousers and let them fall. I stepped out of them and she put both her arms around my neck drawing me closer. My bulge was growing bigger in my tight undershorts, already dampening the front with pre-cum. Both my hands reached around her waist, grabbed a handful of each buttock and began massaging it between my fingers. My hard cock pressed against her stomach through my shorts and I was desperate get it out and let it feel that soft skin.

I moved back from her a step and slowly pulled my shorts down letting my cock spring up in front of her eager eyes gazing down at it. “Good boy” she said cheekily and with one hand on her hips, reached out with the other hand and started lightly wanking my cock, moving her hand back and forward feeling the whole length. She did this for a few moments teasing me as I stood there helpless, completely surrendered to her, letting her take charge of my solid erection. Still holding my cock, we stepped towards each other and kissed again, while the head of my penis finally touched against her soft white stomach.

Eager to feel her whole body against me, I turned her around, knelt down and kissed both her buttocks pushing my face into them to feel the soft flesh against my lips. I could hear her exhaling, turned on by the thought and feeling of me worshipping her perfect arse. I was in heaven. I couldn’t believe my luck and was going to make the most of it. She gasped as, without warning,  I suddenly pulled her French knickers down to the tops of her thighs and thrust my face between those gorgeous cheeks. I breathed in deeply through my nose. I could smell her cunt, hot and wet, desperate for a good hard cock to slide inside and satisfy her. I was desperate for it too, I wanted so much to be the one to satisfy her and could hardly control myself as my cock throbbed harder and sprang up, bouncing with a surge of excitement.

I turned her around and, still on my knees, began kissing her mound while gently running my fingers up her cunt slit. I could feel how wet she was getting and my finger tips easily slipped inside her as I drew them slowly over her pussy. She shuddered as I kissed her legs and playfully tickled the inside of her thighs. 

Getting so excited, she couldn’t stand it for very long and she moved my hands away and sat down on the sofa, her feet on the floor. She slipped her knickers off and spread her legs apart. She pushed her pussy forward towards my face. I grabbed her thighs and moved my head in. I licked my tongue slowly up her wet cunt slit until I felt her clit and then began licking and sucking at it. “Fuck..!” I heard her whisper as her breathing got heavier. “Oh fuck..!” Yes!” The taste and smell of her was turning me on so much and the head of my cock was wet with pre-cum leaking form it.

Kneeling there naked with my head between her thighs, I could hardly believe this was the same quiet, unsmiling girl who I’d first seen typing away in the office, and who wouldn’t even let me make her a cup of tea when I offered! I had dreamed of it but never believed back then that I would hear her say what she said next.  

“I want you inside me.”

It took me a second to reply as I savoured the sound of these words coming out of her pretty little mouth. 
“How do you want me?”
“Sit yourself down. I want to ride that hard cock of yours.”

We changed places and I sat down on the sofa, with my rock hard penis standing straight up in the air, ready for her to ride me however she liked. She stood with her back to me and began to bend over. Before she lowered herself down, however, I gave her a naughty little surprise by leaning forward grabbing both her buttocks and licking her vagina once more making her moan softly before I leaned back again and guided her down onto me. Her eyes closed and I heard her let out a breathless little “oh!” as my wet head parted her vagina lips and she realised she was finally getting what she’d been waiting so long for. I must admit, I did the same (and she heard it!) knowing this was everything I had ever dreamed of doing with her. My fantasy was becoming reality, just as she had promised.

She was now sliding freely down my hard wet shaft, each of us getting the other wetter with each movement up and down, up and down. The feeling on my cock was incredible each time she came down and I buried it in her warm cunt. Every now and then she’d raise up a little further so that the head of my penis slipped out and teased her pussy lips before she slowly let herself back down, letting me feel them slide over my throbbing cock head, feeling every millimetre until I was balls deep in her with her arse cheeks heavy against my thighs. We carried on for some time, her looking back over her shoulder every so often, biting her bottom lip and encouraging me to go on filling her cunt with every inch of my shaft. As we went on I could feel the orgasm building and building in my balls and decided it was my turn to take control.

I stood her up, with me stood behind her and picked up the pace, driving my cock into her so fast she could hardly catch her breath. I leaned forward with my face in her long hair, breathing in her scent. With her right hand over mine, around her hips, she reached her left hand behind my neck to hold me as close as she could. She arched back pushing her buttocks towards me, almost on her tip toes, giving me full access to her cunt. With each thrust, the head of my cock hit her G-spot. Those cute glasses were shaking almost off the end of her nose. “Oh God!” she gasped, as her buttocks smacked against my legs. “I’m cumming! …I’m cumming!” This brought me to the edge of cumming too and feeling her vagina tighten around my thick shaft, I gave her all I could, as fast as I could and as she squealed I finally blew my hot load deep inside her, both of us continuing with her milking every drop of cum she could out of me.

After a few seconds of catching our breath, I pulled out of her and we collapsed on the sofa in each others arms, grinning at each other, not believing the new world we’d just unlocked together.

When we returned to the office, we walked back in separately so as not to arouse suspicion. Nobody asked me about my lunch (they never did on any day!), but when I heard the other girls ask her where she’d gone for her’s, she dismissively replied “Oh, just met a friend. It was nice.” and I smiled to myself. Neither of us stopped smiling for the rest of the day.

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