Office Romance [MF]

I recently began a new job in a new city. With so much change happening all at once, I was naturally nervous to begin this new chapter in my life. But, that nervousness turned to schoolboy excitement when I met Alana!

We were roughly the same age and at similar points in our careers. She and I had the same role within the company, so she was assigned to me as a temporary mentor as part of the on-boarding process. We were equals as far as the corporate hierarchy was concerned. But, because she had been there for several years already, she was a natural choice to show me the ropes as I got settled in to my new position.

Alana has been great. She is very sweet and always ready to help me navigate any issues that may arise. Oh yeah–I almost forgot–I find Alana extremely attractive. Everything about her turns heads everywhere she goes. She has long blonde hair with the slightest amount of natural wave. She also has a very cute face, making her look like that cute little thing everyone wishes lived next door. Alana keeps herself in great shape, with a very trim and fit figure. She’s also very petite, standing a little over five-feet tall and barely weighing 100 pounds soaking wet, if that. Despite her small stature, she’s far from flat chested; every now and then, she’ll wear a top that accentuates her perfectly sized and firm breasts.

Speaking of clothes, she always appears professional and uber-sexy at the same time. My favorite outfits are those that show off my favorite feature of Alana’s: her legs! I can’t think straight when she shows up in a short skirt and heels, teasing me as my mind wanders to what lies just underneath.

As days turned to weeks, and weeks turned to months, Alana and I grew increasingly comfortable with each other. Every once in a while, a little playful, harmless flirting would occur. But, it was never anything to the point where I felt confident to act on my urges of taking her in my arms, passionately kissing every last inch of her svelte body, and devouring her. Those urges remained fantasies; until …

At the end of the year, when Alana and I had already been working together for nine months, our company had a small holiday celebration. A few of us from the office continued with an after party. That night, I spent most of my time with Alana, getting to know her on a more personal level. As usual, some casual flirting occurred. But, as the night wore on, and we consumed a few more drinks, the flirting became slightly more intense. It wasn’t just the alcohol, though, because neither of us were drinking excessively; just enough to lower our inhibitions, slightly.

As the after party was ending, everyone started heading home. Alana mentioned she would call an Uber, but her apartment was on my way home, so I offered to drive her. She accepted, and when we arrived at her apartment, she invited me up for one more drink as a thank you. Once we were inside, we went to the kitchen so that she could mix a couple of drinks for us. I sat there watching her as she prepared our drinks. That particular winter night was just warm enough that Alana felt comfortable dressing in a manner to expose some skin. She was wearing a dark grey sweater dress that clung tightly to her petite body, revealing an amazingly taut bottom and full, round breasts. She was also wearing sexy, black knee-high boots with even sexier socks peeking out of the top of her boots. And, the dress was just short enough to still show off her beautifully tone legs. Again, my mind wandered to places it shouldn’t have, and I felt myself begin to harden.

She had placed the liquor just out of reach for her tiny five-foot frame, but she tried to reach anyways. As she reached, her dressed lifted ever so slightly, revealing more of her milky-white thighs. But, in her struggles to reach the bottle, she lost her grip and balanced the bottle with a finger tip, preventing it from falling. As she stopped the bottle from falling, I leapt to assist her. I came up behind her and secured the bottle. In doing so, her body became pressed between the counter and mine. We held that position for a brief moment and shared a laugh. However, as our bodies were pressed against each other, she felt my erection against her backside, as there was no hiding it at this point. Normally, I would have backed away, but it felt so good being so close to her. She leaned back into me, tilted her head to the side, and sighed. Then, I leaned even further into her, dropping my head against her neck. As I placed the bottle on the counter in front of her, I slowly positioned my arm around her waist and held her. Once I knew she had no opposition to my holding her, I allowed my hand to slowly drift from her waist up to her chest. Still no protest. My hand arrived at her chest and I gently squeezed her left tit as I simultaneously pressed my lips against her neck. Again, she sighed and reached back for my crotch, rubbing up and down.

She quickly turned around and faced me, as I told her I had wanted to do this since the moment I first saw her. She replied with a simple “me, too” and we both went in for a kiss. She led me to her bedroom, never ending the kiss. As we lied down on her bed, the kiss became more and more passionate as we hurried to remove each other’s clothes. Eventually, every article of clothing we had on was scattered on the floor below, except for the tiniest pair of sheer pink panties she had on. I broke the kiss and began kissing her body, continually moving downward. I gently kissed her neck, with each one progressively moving lower on her body. I finally arrived at her tits, as I cupped them in my hands, wrapping my lips around each nipple, gently biting, sucking, and licking. I felt her nipples harden in my mouth as she moaned with approval.

I needed to taste more of her, though. I continued working my way down her body. As my lips reached her thighs, she sighed with anticipation. But, as I moved down her legs, she moaned and raised her hips in the air, practically begging me to not forget her wet pussy. I placed my hands on her thighs and slowly slid her panties off. I kissed her inner thighs and playfully teased her pussy. Finally, I pressed my tongue against her dripping pussy and broadly licked her from her hole to her clit. She lifted her legs and pressed her knees against her chest, making sure I had full access as I pleasured her orally. I would swirl my tongue around her tight little asshole, glide my tongue from her asshole to her pussy, penetrating her pussy with my tongue, licking her and tasting her juices, flick her clit with my tongue, and suck on her clit as I finger-fucked her. I would repeat this over and over, changing the order of everything so that she had no idea what was coming next. With each orgasm she had, she would pant and beg me not to stop.

Eventually, she sat up and placed me on my back. As I lay there, she straddled my face and lowered herself onto me so that I could continue eating her pussy and ass. As I did, she grabbed onto my throbbing cock and stroked me. Next, she took me in her mouth, sucking and stroking my cock simultaneously. Her technique was amazing: she would lick up and down the entire shaft; she would take as much as she could in her mouth, hold it there, and swirl her tongue around; she would stroke my cock with her mouth, with her hands, or with her mouth and hands together. No matter what she did, it felt amazing; but simultaneously returning the favor made everything that much better.

I couldn’t take it any longer. I was about to cum in her mouth. But before I did, I needed to fuck her. I sat up and got out from under her, yet she stayed in the same position. As I knelt behind her, I took a moment to stare at her unbelievably sexy body. I had fantasized for so long as to what her naked body looked like, and know I knew, and it was better than I imagined. On all fours, she looked so inviting. Her pussy, soaked with a mixture of her natural juices and my saliva, eagerly awaited my throbbing hard cock. I pressed my cock against her wet, warm pussy and pushed. I gently slid into her, then gently slid out, repeating until she was comfortable with my size. Each stroke quickened in pace and each thrust more aggressive than the last.

We found that perfect rhythm as I focused on the pure pleasure of my cock finally being buried deep in her warm, wet pussy. She sighed and moaned as I felt her hand reach up to cup and caress my balls as they slapped against her clit. She laid flat on her stomach and rubbed her clit as I continued fucking her tight pussy. I felt her body shudder with an orgasm as she urged me to fuck her harder and harder. As she relaxed, I stopped and lay on top of her, rolling onto my back and bringing me on top of her, all while never removing my cock from her inviting pussy.

She sat up, leaning back with her hands on my chest for support. I reached up and held her tits as I resumed my thrusting. Again, her pleasurable moans and sighs filled the air. Eventually, she turned around to face me, laying down to kiss me. We kissed as I held on to her tight little ass, thrusting harder and harder until I could no longer keep myself from cumming. As I came, I pushed into her as deep as I could, experiencing one of the strongest orgasms of my life. It was as if nine months of sexual lust aimed at Alana came gushing out all at once. She stayed there in my arms, kissing me as we both recovered from the intense pleasure we both felt.

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