Fucking on every desk in the office – continuing why [M]y 2019 was crazier than 2020 [MF]

Beginning of this mad adventure is here: [Why [M]y 2019 was much crazier than 2020 [MF]](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hxumzl/why_my_2019_was_much_crazier_than_2020_mf/)

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That first post was a lot of build up, this one not so much. Though still, all of this is building up to something madder, hotter and downright powerful. If you’re not here for that and the backstory, just skip to the ************.

So after that Friday night, I expected things might be a little awkward between Ella and I on Monday morning. A line had definitely been crossed now. I was thinking as such as I walked away from her that night. I had just filled her mouth with a huge load of cum only minutes after she had came all over my hand, squirting all over. My shirt was still damp as I got into my own taxi.

I needn’t have thought about awkwardness though. We didn’t talk at all over the weekend but Monday rolled round and the atmosphere was completely… “normal”. This wasn’t just a quick office fling. After all, that wouldn’t make 2019 the craziest year of my life. Ella shot me a smile as I walked in the office and sat down. I smirked back at her (unintentionally) as cheekily as I could have done. We didn’t chat straight away, it wasn’t until I went to make my morning cup of coffee in the staff room. She came in shortly after and we talked to the others that were in there for a little bit, just the general Monday morning small talk.

One of the girls asked, “how was Friday night? Did I miss anything good?”

I responded, “it was pretty tame really. Food was good though.” Whilst staring into Ella’s soul almost.

Ella added, “Yeah, didn’t miss much. No wild shenanigans, just a couple of innocent drinks after the meal.” She stared right back.

The tension between us was already unbearable. I could feel myself getting hard again already – the sexual appeal this woman exuded was off the charts.

I added, “I felt worn out by the end of it, not used to such nights out anymore…” my eyes barely left hers. Someone must have noticed.

A little bit more small talk and the others left whilst I finished making my drink. Ella stayed, making something breakfast.

“Morning” She said. She was grinning ear to ear.

“Good morning. Nice weekend?”

“Was pretty tired on Saturday, no hangover though. Just needed a long cold shower in the morning.”

“Me too.”

Our bodies were getting closer, like magnets.

“Any particular reason?”

Door opened. Bodies separated. Random change of conversation, “Yeah, I’m sure I’ll get that done today!”

I walked out, looked back at Ella as I left the room. God that tension!

I got back to my desk. A couple of minutes later, so did she. Give it 5 minutes and my IM pinged. “Pretty tame ey?”

I smirked. What the hell was this feeling? I could feel my cock growing again under my desk. It’d become a running joke about her confining me to my desk because getting up would reveal a bit much. I replied, “well, some of it was. Thing there was a ‘wild shenanigan or two’.”

“Yeah, slipping your cock into my mouth was pretty naughty…”

“Not even sure that could be classed as naughty when you think about everything else”

“I’m sure we could do naughtier”

Well, that’s game on. Again, I just cannot emphasise enough the sheer aura this woman gives off. Without even touching her, I would be in a constant horny state, ready to pounce at any moment. She could shift the atmosphere in an instant, going from 0 to 100 real quick. The conversation went on and I was not getting up any time soon. My cock was rock solid and leaking precum like a tap. I wish I could still access these conversations. When we took a break from the dirty chat, the topic of overtime came up.

“So OT is on for her office again this week?” I asked.

“It is.”

“Might come in for the weekend.”

She knew what I was getting at… “Hmm, wonder if I should put a bit of extra work in. You know, for the company’s benefit of course”

“I’m sure the company could use your skills in getting the job done. I know how effective you can be.”

So the week passes and nothing physical happens between us, other than getting close, sharing looks and the odd touch. But then Saturday came. I left the house to go to the office and a weeks worth of tension was getting to me. I was ready to blow there and then. It turned out she was very much the same. I walked into the office, first one there and my heart was pounding. I was actually nervous.

10 minutes later and Ella arrived. It was just us in the office. Early bird and all of that… I was searching for a few things in the cupboards by our desks when she entered. I turned around and we locked eyes immediately. She walked straight up to me, standing inches away from me. We just stared at one another…

“Morning.”

She leant in and kissed me deep before pulling away gently. “I couldn’t wait… morning.” She replied.

“I’m not sure how I’ve been able to this week…” and I went back in. I pulled her to me and wrapped my arms around her, kissing her hard. Then the door went wand we quickly jumped back from one another. This would be a regular occurrence, as you’d expect from a secret workplace affair. We both said morning to the guys who walked in and started work.

Obviously our IM started up but I actually said I had a lot to get through and so did quite a bit of work. Another problem from an affair at work, your productivity absolutely plummets. I concentrated on my work for the first couple of hours with a bit of mild flirting here and there. We caught each other alone in the kitchen a couple of times but didn’t have a chance to do any more. At lunch time, we had a few minutes alone together where we resumed making out from earlier. We literally couldn’t keep away from each other from this point. When I went back to my desk after letting my cock go down, there was no more work getting done.

I sat back down and being pretty happy with the work I’d got done already, basically forgot about it and started chatting to Ella. I told her I couldn’t wait for everyone to leave and get her alone again. I said how I’d be fantasising about fucking her in every position all over the office and so we got on the topic of fantasies and things we both wanted to try in the bedroom. I told her how in the past I’d blindfolded women but wanted to take that further and was into BDSM. Turned out she was too and confessed that she got really turned on by rough sex, the idea of using nipple clamps, being tied up, spanked, bitten, being dominated and just about everything else. She said she’d noticed that I often wore a tie to work and would love to tie me up with it in our meeting room. Being more of a dominant person in the bedroom, I said how I’d sooner tie her up and use her before she’d get to me. I peered over my computer to see her eyes almost rolling back in her head.

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A couple of hours went by and I was getting impatient. As the only manager in, I told everyone they should go home as we were ahead of schedule. Everyone agreed apart from Ella and they left. This would be the last time Ella would disobey me that day. We both lingered behind as the office cleared out. I was still very hard and not getting up from my desk right away. I thought if anything was going to happen, I’d last seconds…

Ella decided to sort something out under her desk and crawled underneath it. I got up and walked round to her desk and looked down at her perfect ass sticking out.

“Are you doing that on purpose?”

She backed up and looked at me, “maybe…”

“Stand up.”

She did as she was told. Our bodies instantly came together and it was if we just resumed our kiss from earlier. It was deep, intense and passionate. There was no holding back this time. My hand ran up her back underneath her top. I gently scratched back down it – deep scratching was off the cards, no marks allowed. Ella moaned as our tongues separated for a moment. I kissed down her neck and nibbled gently towards her chest. The next moment I pushed her backwards to the desk so she was leant against it. I sat down in her chair and rolled it back slightly.

“Turn around”

She did.

“Bend over.”

She did.

“Now take your jeans off. Slowly. Leave your knickers on.”

She obeyed again. Pushing her arse out as she did. Her jeans dropped to the floor.

“It’s so much better to see that properly.” – last time everything was dark. This time I got a perfect view of everything.

“Turn back around and take your top off.”

Again, she did as she was told but she decided to take back some control. She traced her hand up my chest and my neck and angled my head upwards to her lips. We kissed again and I stood up. She grabbed my cock through my jeans and flashed me a wicked look. I stepped back slightly, trying to take her body in. Her underwear was a sexy black combination – I recalled a conversation about how black was one of my favourites. And fuck she looked gorgeous. My perfect combination of slim with curves in the right places.

She squatted down and undid my belt. Then she took down my jeans. She started rubbing my cock over my boxers, surprised I didn’t blow then. She looked at the wet patch from all the precum and flashed me another wicked look. I vividly remember how, next, she took it out and wrapped her hand around it and kind of raised her eyebrows. She looked up at me and said, “No wonder I couldn’t take all of this last week. I’ll try harder this time.” She then took me in her mouth.

She went straight for it and took as much of me in as she could. Her head bobbed slightly as she tried getting even more in before she came back up. My cock was glistening with her spit and precum now. I just looked down at this amazing sight before me. I ran my hand through her hair and down her cheek. I lifted her face up slightly and reached down to kiss her again, thrusting my tongue inside her mouth. Then I took a seat. She trailed her fingernails up both my legs in unison and then grasped my dick with one hand, then both. she jerked gently whilst looking up at me, a slight smile on her face.

She upped the pace slowly but surely and then started sucking the head. She swirled her tongue around it over and over and flicked it up and down, moaning to herself. She’d alternate this with licking down the length of my shaft and kissing back up. She kept changing the pace too – must have sensed I was about ready to cum (probably from about four hours ago) so was keeping me on edge. She would slow down as I moaned harder. I may have been her superior but right now she was firmly in control. She took one of my balls in her mouth and continued jerking slowly, then she switched to the other one without stopping the jerking motion.

“Look at me”, I commanded. She did and I looked right back into her eyes. It was a few seconds but intense.

The jerking went on for a little while longer. I had no idea where my stopping power came from but she was about to test it. She started slobbering on the head, really getting sloppy whilst caressing my balls. Sometimes she’d hold them a bit firmer and sometimes she’d tickle my gooch. This bit seemed to happen in more of a flash but I remember her grabbing my dick hard at the base and sucking venomously on the head until I just couldn’t hold it in anymore. I erupted in her mouth, the cum was just flowing thick and fast. A whole week of sexual tension between us led to this. Just like last time, my orgasm seemed to last minutes and my legs felt weak – it was good I was sat down. My entire body seemed to just be tingling as I continued cumming in her mouth.

She kept sucking gently as I calmed down. She got every last drop from me and when satisfied my orgasm was finished, she looked up at me again, beaming. She stood up and gave me a look as though “that’s not going down is it?”

As if replying, I said, “I’m going to fuck you so hard.” I was kind of shaking my head in disbelief and stood up to embrace her again, “First though, think I’m going to return the favour.”

After the last time, I was desperate to taste her. I’d had her juices on the tip of my tongue, we’d even shared them between us but I hadn’t eaten her out yet. I slid my hand between her legs – god she was drenched. I can’t overstate this, she was absolutely dripping. Her knickers were completely soaked, ringing wet. I rubbed her cunt over her panties briefly, slowly, delicately. In this motion, we’d kind of moved about a bit. I told her to turn around, bend over and remove her knickers for me slowly. She obliged, obeying another order happily and dropping her knickers to the floor, revealing her gorgeously smooth pussy. I *needed* it.

She pressed her hands down on one of our colleague’s desks as we’d moved away from hers. I got down on the floor and gently ran a hand up her right leg and I kissed up the left, starting at her calves and slowly weaving to the inner leg. I clasped my hands over her arse cheeks and spread them and then licked her from clit to arsehole. Slowly. I was savouring this taste.. this moment. I ran my tongue across her pussy so slowly, coating it in her juices. I thrust it inside slightly and then carried on going, getting a taste of her asshole too, just flicking my tongue gently. Just as I’d anticipated, she tasted delicious. I was instantly hooked.

It’s worth mentioning that I’m much more of a giver than a receiver. I love pleasuring a woman and I can spend hours doing it if given the chance. And that’s just what I did here. For a little while, I was knelt on the floor kissing her pussy all over from behind, mixing in with long licks and pointing my tongue to flick it over her clit. Then I got up and motioned her to move to another desk. Now she was sat on another colleague’s desk facing me. I managed to shake my jeans off and moved towards her and told her, “Take that off” pointing at her bra. She unclasped it and threw it to the floor. Now she was completely naked, sat on a colleague’s desk and spreading her legs for me. I moved towards her and kissed her lips, then her neck, then down her chest, I took one nipple in my mouth and gently nibbled it, I kissed down to her stomach and further, hovering over her clit for a moment. I knew she could feel my warm breath on it and it was driving her a little insane. She moaned at each kiss I gave her. I sat down in our colleague’s chair and proceeded to tongue fuck Ella for what felt like an hour.

I alternated between using my lips, my tongue, my fingers, my teeth. I gave long lashes of my tongue, I gave sharp flicks, I mixed my spit with her juices that were running down her leg and onto the desk. The wet patch left behind when I was done was something else. She came many times – I felt her pussy clench around my fingers, I can still hear the moans and screams. I can’t remember how many times but when I asked if she was OK, she replied she was on another world.

It was incredible how in sync we were. I’d noticed it prior to this. The days we had kissed and gotten close, the energy was unbelievable and everything felt and went right. When she wanted me to slow down with my fingers, I did without being asked. When she craved it faster, I sped up before she knew she wanted it. I’d never felt this with anyone before.

After eventually slowing things down and taking a breather, I stood up, still hard and looked down at her. She looked glorious, basking in the glow of someone who had just experienced some powerful orgasms. I wanted more and so did she. Unfortunately a car came round the corner of the office and I could see it through the window. It was a dark evening and all the lights were on which would it make it pretty easy for anyone to see in, me stood there half naked with my cock in hand. I quickly dashed out of sight and she did the same. We both sneaked away to another part of the office.

I sat down in my own chair, which was thankfully shielded by the blinds – no one could see this part of the office. We looked at each other, laughing. Then she climbed on top of me and said, “this is no good, the arms on your chair are stopping me.”

I agreed and asked, “What about this one?” Getting up and moving to Sarah’s (armless) chair, the desk next to mine. I sat down, expecting her to sit down on me but instead she popped up onto Sarah’s desk, moved everything out the way and said to me, “Or you could fuck me here?”

She spread her legs as wide as she could and started touching herself, playing with her clit. I stood up again almost immediately and moved towards her. I rubbed my cock against her pussy and she continued playing. The head was instantly coated again. I so badly wanted this but the reality had to kick in…

“Wait, I don’t have a condom…”

“There are other ways. You could finish elsewhere. How about here… ?” she replied trailing a finger up from her pussy and up her stomach and chest. Who was I to say no? For what it’s worth, I don’t endorse the pull out method at all but I was not thinking straight.

I slid my cock inside her slow at first. I pushed it all the way in, watching her eyes roll back as I did. I gripped her legs and pulled back out all the way and then went in again, still slow but a little faster than before. I did this several times, upping the pace with each, watching her face change in pleasure. I’d slide out so slowly and then shove my dick back in her with ferocity. I knew this wasn’t going to last and didn’t even care. I thought I’d be able to hold it a little longer but Ella started cumming on my cock – I felt her pussy clench down and it set me off. I pulled out and started firing ropes of cum over her. The first hit her neck and chest, the second went past her shoulder and hit Sarah’s monitor (whoops…) and left some trailing down her chest. The rest covered her stomach. As my orgasm faded and so did hers, we both regained our senses and looked at each other. There was that connection again.

“Oh my god.” is all she said, running her hand through her hair.

“That escalated… think we’ve just fucked on the majority of the team’s desks?”

She grinned wickedly. We got dressed and cleaned ourselves up. I put Sarah’s desk back together and wiped the cum from her monitor. We also had to clean up the wet patches left on her desk and the other one. The next day everyone would be in the office would be weird.

We walked out of the office together and towards our cars, chatting about something random. As it was getting clear we both needed to leave, the conversation simmered down. We said bye to one another and walked to our separate cars. Before I got to mine, she called back, “Think we could fuck on every desk in the office?”

I laughed and replied, “I have no doubt. I do have something better in mind though, I’ll keep you updated.”

There were over 80 desks in our office. We got through the majority of them.

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