After a few minutes, Amber got up off of Allen’s lap and leaned back against the desk. Allen was stunned by what just happened. Red-face and flustered, trying to put his clothes back to a half decent state, Allen quickly started his escape muttering, “I’m sorry…..I am sooooo sorry.” Trying to get a word in edge wise, Amber tried to interject, “No, don’t leave….it’s okay. I wanted that.” He was obviously embarrassed and caught off-guard by what just happened.
Allen quickly left the office in a sweat. As he got into the elevator, he started to tuck his shirt back and gave himself a once over to ensure he didn’t have an appearance of just having sex. Once in the lobby, he stopped at the lobby bathroom. He washed his hands and his face trying to remove any scent of another woman.He stretch his neck to look for any evidence of another woman around the collar of his shirt. He looked over his body. His clothes seemed to be okay. He decided to head home, repeating to himself to just act like it didn’t happen.
Amber was sitting on her desk, shocked at herself for going through it. It felt good to her. The memory replayed in her head, she felt a tickle on the inside of her legs. It was Allen’s cum slowly trailing down the inside of her leg. She reached down, her fingers stopping the escaping spunk. Her fingers scooped up the trailing mess and instinctively placed her fingers in her mouth. A slight moan and lip smack hit the room. She fixed her clothes and looking around her office for any evidence of their fun. “Tonight was a good night.”, she thought to herself.
A few days went by, business as usual for both of them. Allen seemed to avoid her throughout the days, although Amber would catch him glancing at her. Amber wanted ask him about the other night at the office, but she feared she would scare him off permanently. She knew she enjoyed that night though. She wanted another night like that. Her mind started to scheme away.
Amber sat in her office, her thoughts imagining different scenarios. Every scenario drifted into having her way with him. Her hand drifted down between her legs once more, starting to massage her clit. She was getting so wet just thinking about it. She needed to calm down. Amber decided to get something to drink. As she left her office to find the vending machines in the breaker room, she passed by Allen’s office. Maybe she would just glance at him and smile to see what reaction she would get.
As she passed by, she could see only an open chair. He was out of the office. “Disappointing.”, she thought to herself. As she kept though the office, she could here the various clacking of keyboards, the boring business talk on the phones, and the shuffling of paper. Just then, as she was passing by the supply room, she could hear a couple of the interns talking. She recognized the voice of the intern that worked in her department. It was Steven. He generally worked on Tuesdays as a filing clerk to help manage some of the backlog while he went to school throughout the rest of the week.
“Yeah, it’s a pretty sweet deal working here. I just put some files here, grab people’s drinks and bullshit all day.”, she heard Steve bragging. “And the view is nice too. Even my boss is a hottie!”, Steve exclaimed. The other intern could be heard saying, “That’s so awesome man!” She decided to wait outside the office door, listening in from around the corner. The two interns chatted a bit more. Amber didn’t take offense to what Steven had said. In fact, she was flattered. She was actually turned on by the thought of a younger man thinking she was hot. Not knowing whether or not it was from her teasing session a few minutes earlier or out of some strange attraction to the young man, she started to think about his cock and what it looked like.
She decided to round the corner, clearing her throat. The unknown intern, started to scurry out, telling Steve that he would talk to him later. “Hello Steve, how are things going?”, Steve stammered. Steve wondered if she heard what he said a few minutes ago. “Just cleaning out the files for the shred bin boss.”, Steve nervously said, as if trying to act busy.
Amber coyly smiled, “So you like working here huh?”
Steve’s face went white. He knew she heard him talking about her. “Ma’am, I didn’t mean anything…..” Steve stammered. Amber chuckled, interrupting his plea. She quietly closed the door, used her thumb to push the lock in. “Oh Steve, don’t worry about it. It was flattering to be called a hottie at my age.” She crept towards him, smiling. “You just need to learn to keep your voice down. A gal could take things the wrong way you know?” She smirkingly said.
“Yes ma’am.”, Steve muttered, his head hanging down.
“I think you and I need to have a little chat.”, Amber spoke as she backed him into a filing cabinet. The cold metallic cabinet pressed into his back. “ You know, you ain’t so bad looking yourself.” Amber whispered into his ear as she leaned in.
Steve was stunned. His heart was pounding, unsure if it was a dream or reality at this point. She pressed herself against him. “We are going to do a little training okay?”, she said with a smirk. “Oh….oh..okay”, Steve stuttered.
She leaned herself against a couple of file cabinets. “First, get on your knees. Right here.”, she said softly, motioning to in front of her. Steve nodded nervously and immediately got down on his knees in front of her. “Now, what you said wasn’t exactly the correct workplace etiquette. I think the best course of action is to apologize to me.” She started to slowly lift her skirt, as if drawing the curtain at the beginning of a play. “Your apology should be sincere enough for me to…..feel it.”, she said with a flirty tone.
Steve’s eyes widened as her skirt raised just enough to see the bottom of her panties. He looked at her face. Amber grinned, “I haven’t got all day.”
As if he snapped out of his stupor, his hands immediately slid up her legs, lifting her skirt higher. A black thong was all that stood between him and his boss’s pussy.
His lips started to plant wet kisses up the inside of her thigh slowly. His nose started to brush up against the bottom of her moist panties. Her sweet scent filled his senses. His finger peeled her panties to the side. His tongue started kick her sweet folds. Amber let out a gentle moan. “Mmmm, that’s a good boy”, she mumbled. She leaned back into the cabinet and pushed her hips forward. Steve’s tongue started to run up and down her slit, delving further with each lick. She lifted her leg to rest onto the handle of one the filing cabinets next to her, trying to give him better access to her pussy. As he continued to drive his wagging down deeper into her, his nose started to rub against her clit. Amber started to grind her pussy against his face, letting out a little moan each time.
Steve tried desperately to match his tongue movements with her grinding. Her hands slid through his hair to the back of his head, cupping it, pulling him forcefully into her sex. “Aww, fuck yes, that’s it, show me how sorry you are!”, she said under her breath. His lips slid up to encase her clit. His tongue flicking it as he sucked her clit. “Yessss”, she hissed. Steve’s moaned into her, adding fuel to her fire, that small amount of vibration pushing her over the edge.
Her hands gripped onto his hair, pulling him roughly into her sex, grinding her pussy onto his face. We juices started to flow, coating his face. Wave after wave flowed through her body, each peak causing her body to spasm. He gripped her ass, trying hold on as he could start to feel himself drown in her cum. Her face turned red, her mouth agape as if she couldn’t take a breath. Finally, her managed to pull his head away, falling back into the filing cabinets.
Her body squirmed and jerked as her orgasm subsided. Her lungs finally drew breath as her legs started to find their footing once again. All of the sudden, she felt a new rush of energy. She bent down and grabbed his tie. Almost using it as a leash, she pulled him up by it. He grabbed onto the cabinet handles to pull himself up as the tie started to choke him a bit. “That was good, but we aren’t finished yet”, she smirked. Her hands quickly unbuckled his pants and flipped down his boxers. She grabbed his now hard dick, stroking it roughly. The palm of her hand rubbing against the head of his dick sent shivers of his body. She quickly licked her hand, coating her hand in her saliva and rubbed the head of his cock.
She quickly turned around, pressing up against him and reaching for his member from between her legs. The head of his stiff member slid back and forth between her slick folds. She arched her back and slowly shoved the head of his cock inside her. Amber thrusted back gently a few times to guide him into her slick cunt. He knew he had no control, all he could do is set his hands on her hips and hold on. She started to thrust back hard and slow into him. His cock buried deeper inside her with her every thrust. The cabinets had a metallic groan every time she pushed back. One hand steadied herself on the cabinet in front of her to help push back while the other grabbed his hand and dragged it to her tits, squeezing his hand into her breasts. His hand squeezed through the material, rubbing the fabric against her nipple, sending small shocks of electricity through her body. Her thrusts started to quicken, slamming his body into the cabinets.
Her pussy started to squeeze and spasm uncontrollably, her juices dripping onto the floor. He was trying to hold back. His cum was starting to boil up through his cock. All he could muster was a few incoherent words. She could feel him starting to tense, pushing back against as hard as she could. Her first spasm felt like a gunshot out of him, his trying desperately to keep him standing. She started grunt softly with every spurt from his cock, holding back against him. Wave after wave of his organs coated her insides. A victorious chuckle escaped her lips as she milked the last of his seed from him. She slowly stopped rocking her hips into him. She slipped away from him, his cum sliding down the inside of her leg. She quickly scooped up what she could looking at him and placed her fingers in her mouth. She let out a moan of satisfaction as she tasted their mixed juices.
She leaned in close, her mouth next to his ear. “I wouldn’t bother telling anyone, no one is going to believe you.” she said with a smirk. “I expect you to keep quiet and get back to work.”, she said as she fixed her clothes back in place. He quickly fumbled his clothes back in order. “Yes….yes ma’am.”, he muttered shyly.
Her hips swayed as she walked off, unlocking the door. “Maybe we can have one of these “chats” again someday.”, she said. With that, she open the door slightly to make sure she wouldn’t be seen walking out and quickly slipped out. He sat against the cabinet in disbelief of what just happened as she fixed up his tie that was disheveled from their romp.
Amber slinked back to her office, walking with a purpose to not draw attention. As she walked by Allen’s office, she glanced his way. His eyes met with hers. She smiled and winked at him with a new found glow.
She rounded the corner into her office and quickly into her chair as if it were her safety. She sat back and smiled to herself, “I love my job.”
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