Our Room

She sits opposite me at work.
The office the two of us share isn’t very big, but it’s not small by any means either. We each have space for a desk and one of those spinning, battered, old, yet oh so comfy office chairs.
My chair actually has a duct tape band-aid covering up a tear that happened years before my bum landed on top of it.
My desk is bland. Blank. I’m new here.

She sits opposite me at work. Blue eyes like the ocean.
I’ve been here for just under a month. My desk now has one small personal item on it. A Lego shark keychain with an arm (fin) missing. It was a present from the storm of my life. It’s so small that you might not even notice it.
I notice her though. Everyday I look at her. Hoping it’s not creepy. The odd occasion she might have been looking at me, but I’m not too sure about that.
Until, one day. It was a Monday, I glance up and she’s just staring at me. Her ocean eyes. Half lost in a daydream, half focused intently on me.
I stare back. I see a slight smile start to form on her kissable lips where a pen rests against them. As she smiles she opens her mouth slightly revealing the hint of a tongue. So wet. So inviting.
She moves the pen slowly against her lips. Circling them just slow enough you wouldn’t even notice, but her eyes, her eyes want me to stare.
I feel myself grow hard under the desk, but I’m sure that I can handle it. Maybe get a chance to talk to her at some point. Touch base on a more normal level, but those eyes and those lips. Pure filth is the only way to explain what I want to do to her right now.
But I’m fine. I’m calm.
Until just before she stops and moves the pen away, she flicks her hair from her face so gently. It does something to me that even now I can’t fully explain. It’s like extreme lust, but, stronger. Only with less intensity I guess. All I know is that I want her mouth on my body. All over me.
All smarts go out the window for a minute and before I know it I’m on my feet and walking towards her desk. I pass by and as I do I take her hand gently yet with enough force for her to know this isn’t lovey-dovey making love. This is taking her somewhere private. Somewhere where we need to keep quiet.

She leads me to a spot she’s always wanted to try. It’s this little stand-alone store room off the back of the main building. More or less unknown I guess, definitely unused for anything other than times like these perhaps. There’s various things in here; old computers, boxes of old files that can’t be shredded yet, odd Christmas decorations from parties years old. A huge frosted glass window lets in muted daylight, making it feel more like dusk. But there, bathed in the muted glow, tucked away in the corner is a desk
As we walk in, her leading, she spins around to face me before the door even shuts. She never breaks eye contact and has this sexy small smile in the corners of her mouth at all times. Her eyes. I just can’t get over them.
I see the desk, I know straight away what I want.

Every step forward I take, she takes a smaller one back. We stare, we smile, we don’t speak. Just steps back up towards the desk. Her ass presses up against it after a couple of steps and I see her smile get bigger. I take my final step towards her and I can see her chest rising and falling. I can see she wants this just as much as I do. “Well I guess you’ve got me now.”, she says as she slowly places her arms loosely around my shoulders. She’s right. I do.
I slowly place my arms around her and move towards her neck, as soon as my lips touch her she moans very gently. “I’ve wanted you for a little while now.”, I tell her. She moans that little bit louder. It turns me on so much more.
I can’t help myself. Neither of us can. The pace elevates a little as we’re placing quicker, harder kisses on each other. Our lips finally meet and she tastes just like I thought she would. She tastes like strawberries. Her lips are soft and so kissable. Her tongue is wet and sweet. Her hands have now reached into the back of hair and she holds onto my hair as we kiss. The world stops existing for a moment as I let myself get pulled into her. Our bodies pressing tighter. White noise fills my ears as she’s the only thing in the universe.
I come crashing back as she reaches towards my dick. I feel her hand press upon it over my trousers and suddenly I’m back. I start to let out my own moans out as I stand there letting her make me grow bigger. Swell and grow harder for her. She adds more pressure using her palm up and down against my cock whilst scratching her fingertips over my balls. It drives me wild and she hasn’t even touched my skin yet. She gets on her knees and places her mouth just in front, still rubbing and scratching, and then she stops. Unbuckles my belt. Pulls my trousers down and starts rubbing again over my underwear. Softer and slower, yet with more pressure. I can’t help but stand there and enjoy what’s coming next. She moves her face so close against my barely covered dick and breaths out. I feel the warmth flood my boxer shorts and let out a moan without realising it. She giggles and takes her hand away replacing it with her mouth. She licks up and down over my shorts letting out deep warm breaths as she does this. I get so hard and she obviously can tell. She definitely knows when she eventually pulls my waistband down and my dick just falls out in front of her. So close to her face. I feel her breath on my foreskin and it feels amazing. She puts it in her mouth and it feels better than amazing. I moan again as it was worth the wait. As soon as it goes in I know precum leaks out because she moans herself. I see her move one hand down her own skirt and into her pants. She touches herself as she sucks me and it makes me swell and moan more. She is perfection. Filthy slutty perfection.
I want to own her cunt. She owns my dick as it slides further down her throat. She gags. She spits. I get so close to just exploding in her mouth and she’s so fucking sexy that she encourages me to. But no, I want to claim her body. I want to own it even if its just this once.

It takes a lot of willpower but I manage to make myself pull my cock out of her mouth. A string of spit hangs on as I remove it. I take her by the face. My fingers gripping her cheeks and force her to look me in to eye instead of at my cock. My other hand reaches into her hair at the nape of her neck and I grip sharply as I pull her head back so he has to look at me. She gasps quickly and moans through a smile that can only be described as a “fuck yeah” smile.
I force her on her feet wanting her to keep her fingers where they are. “Don’t you dare stop rubbing that pussy.” I tell her.
Her mouth is open slightly in anticipation. I release briefly that I want to do so much that I can’t decide what to actually do.
Then something happens.
Something that’s very fucking risky, but, there was something in her eyes when I pulled my cock out of her mouth. It was the way she looked at the spit hanging off it. So without anymore hesitation I spit in her open mouth.
Her eyes close. She breaths out loudly. She bites her lip and moans very fucking loud. Her fingers speed up.
Her eyes open suddenly staring into mine. Her smile has gone. “Again.”, she begs.
I pull her face closer still by her hair. Tighter. Harder. I take my hand from her cheeks and hold onto her throat. “Open your whore mouth wider.” I command.
She does.
Again I spit into her mouth and she moans. Tasting it. I can hear how wet she is from the noises coming from inside her pants.
I let go of her hair and throat, turn her around, lift up her skirt and pull her pants down letting them come off completely, they’re absolutely soaked through. As I’m doing this she places her palms on the desk getting herself ready for what’s about come. I kick her legs open and lay a very quick, very hard spank on her ass and she gasps loudly. It instantly leaves a red palm print.
I take my cock and slide it between her pussy lips feeling her juices all over it. She moans and tries to work her waist so it goes in but not just yet. I tease her hole instead. Slowly working it around her entrance. It’s so warm and inviting, begging to be fucked and filled. I can’t take it anymore and I slide it in slowly feeling her pussy grip my dick, almost pulling it in. Just before its all the way in I spank her ass again and roughly push the rest in. She responds how I want her to. She backs up and bounces on it. I watch her sexy ass bounce back and forth, moving with her hips as my hands reach and hold onto them. She’s fully in control right now, backing up up all the way on it slowly, letting each inch work its way deeper. As it reaches the base she grinds and circles before pulling away even slower. I’m mesmerised by the sight and feeling of it all that I instantly want to cum. But I really can’t let myself yet. I want her to cum too. I want us to cum together. The fact that she’s moaning really loudly doesn’t help with this.
Yet, by some stroke of luck we hear a noise and it goes silent. She stops. I now take the chance to start to move myself. Slowly, deeply grinding away inside her. I lean forward and whisper into her ear. I tell her that it feels so fucking good. How close I’m getting to filling her up. She starts to moan again at the mention of this. There are people just on the other side of the glass and if I can hear them, they can definitely hear us.
I take her pants from the floor. Roll them up and stuff them into her mouth. As I do this, she bites down and I start to go faster. So does she. We both know we need to cum quickly and get out. If we get caught here chances are we wont be able to use this room again. I like it in here. It’s where I’m gonna bring her so we can play with each other.
She breathes heavy through her pants sucking on them too, tasting herself. We both move faster. In rhythm with each other. She places her face down on the desk and looks back at me. She smiles and shuts her eyes tightly as we speed up getting seconds away from the end. “Oh fuck Babygirl.”, I whisper and she hears me, her pants falling out her mouth.
“I’m gonna cum.”, she tells me. “Please cum with me”, she begs.
This simple little request causes everything through my body to quicken and I just feel the orgasm run through me. I explode down there and let it all gush inside. As she feels me explode inside her, her pussy tightens as she starts to cum too. Her eyes shut tight as she whispers “yes, yes, yes” over and over. It makes me squirt out more cum than I normally would all inside that tight begging cunt of hers. We pant. We breath. We look into each other’s eyes and smile.
It ends.
She giggles. I do too.
“Well..”, she says, “That was fun.”
“Yeah.”, is all I can manage . Blown away by it all. Blown away by her. She cant stop smiling. Neither can I.
We decide that I should leave first, her slightly after as to not raise any suspicion. But before I leave she blows me a kiss with those lips I love, leaning against the desk pulling her pants up. I look at her, I look at the room and think, “yeah, we’ll definitely be back here”.

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