I’ve been thinking about what it would be like if we were to bump into each other during a meeting. Sitting across from each other, everyone around us oblivious to how intimately we know each other. I’m wearing the dress I wore the first time you fucked me, and the blue heels I had wrapped around your neck that last time in my truck. My pussy is getting wetter by the second thinking about it and I can’t focus on what is being discussed. You get a little shifty in your seat and I can tell you’re having the same thoughts.
The room starts to clear, you take your time gathering your things because you don’t want to stand with a raging hard-on. We’re the last two people in the room, but we haven’t actually acknowledged each other yet. We reluctantly head toward the door. Just as we’re about to exit the room, you slowly close the door and lock it.
You turn and look at me, in the way that sets my body on fire. Without saying a word, you push me up against the wall and pin both my wrists up above my head. I feel your hard cock pressed up against my hip. You slowly run your other hand down my body, running your fingers back up my thigh. I had noticed your name on the addressee list so I’m not wearing any panties. You feel my wetness dripping down my thighs and quickly make your way back to my ass, cupping and squeezing it with your only free hand. You finally kiss me, slowly and softly at first, but quickly growing more insistent.
You let go of my wrists, unbuckle your pants, I barely have the time to catch a glimpse of your hard cock and you flip me around and stick it inside me. You move hard and fast, exactly how I like it, but it’s been so long I don’t want to rush it this time. I pull away, get down on my knees, I want to taste myself on your cock. I start slowly licking up the underside of your shaft while staring up into your eyes. I then put only the head in my mouth, twirl my tongue around it and eventually grab your ass to draw you fully into my mouth. I suck hungrily and sloppily until you cum in my mouth. I feel your warmth in the back of my throat and taste your saltiness.
You pull me up, grab my ass with both hands and sit me on the edge of the boardroom table. You tease my clit with your tongue, but you can tell I want more. You speed up your rythm as you slide a finger into my pussy and start stroking my g-spot. I can’t take it anymore and beg you to fuck me again. By that point you’re rock hard and I wrap my legs around your waist while you pound me hard. I grip your body and plead for you not to stop while we both cum.
I rearrange my clothing and pull my dishevelled hair back into a neat bun. I make my way back to my desk with your cum still dripping from my pussy.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/m7q0xm/a_workplace_encounter_mf
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