Every time Lucia walked past my desk I could feel heat coming off her. You could get lost in her smile but her tits were a complete distraction. They’re the kind of tits that girls are hoping for when they get implants. Nothing is like the real thing.
When it was my turn to congratulate the trainees and show them to their desks, it was hard to focus on anyone but Lucia. Her dark features were magnetic and her mannerisms had intention behind them. She was soft spoken but not withdrawn and I immediately noticed that she carried a book around with her.
Ask someone what books they like to read and you’ll learn a lot. Just make sure their answer doesn’t get drowned or by the fantasy of throwing them over their desk and tearing their jeans.
Over the next few weeks talking about books devolved into talking about relationships, of which we were both in. It seemed like her boyfriend hardly appreciated her. It seemed like she was smarter than him. It seemed like he wasn’t scratching the very human itch.
Lucia was beautiful so I told her that. My girlfriend was annoying. So I told her that too. I imagined her straddling my lap with her legs around my waste, and her tits in my face. My lips run over her hard nipples in my mind, wetting the nerdy tshirt I envisioned her wearing.
I desperately wanted to see how long she could keep herself together reading the most pretentious book on her shelf while I parted her pussy lips with my tongue under the covers.
We started to talk about her fantasies and how we could make them reality.
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It’s late and I tell my girlfriend I left something at the office. Lucia is working the late shift and I tell her I’m on my way in. I pass by her desk and she looks up. Her eyes are pools. I want to go swimming. I can hold my breath for a long time.
I sit down at my desk and boot up the messenger program. I tell her to meet me at the top of the stairwell. When I get there she’s already waiting. I walk up to her and kiss her, running my hands down her back and onto her ass.
She tastes so delicate and I’m fighting the urge to take her right there without regard for the sound echoing through the stairwell.My hands run up her belly to her chest, unbuttoning her shirt exposing her soft breasts.
I cup them in my hands and sigh. They are just as beautiful as the pictures she’s sent. Her breasts are soft but perky in the cold air. I remember her body from selfies she sent in her bathroom mirror and think how much better it is in person.
She tells me that she has to get back to work from her “bathroom break” and I beg her to taste me. My cock is trying it’s best to unbutton my jeans from within.
She nods and sits down on the top stair as I unbutton my pants. My cock falls out and she catches it with her tongue obediently. She moves forward and my cock slides down her throat without triggering a single gag reflex. Her eyes bulge and water a little. I bark orders at all the tiny version of myself running around in my brain in orgasm to calm down before I start moaning.
She backs away and my cock slips from between her lips dripping precum on the concrete stairs. She stands up and buttons her shirt smiling at me with the knowledge of her tease. I want to drag her down to my car, pin her to my hood, and fuck her brains out for the whole office to watch. I want her to suck my cock, twisting her tongue around the head, while I fly 90 down the expressway. I want her to straddle my face so I can eat her deep and taste every inch of her as her thighs squeeze my head.
I crawl to my car and cum into a spare tshirt. I never did get to fully have her, but I jack off thinking about Lucia often.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/brsp5c/leaving_my_girlfriend_asleep_in_bed_for_a_quick