After Hours NSFW

Cassidy sat at her desk, chin resting on her hand as she stared blankly at her computer screen. She worked at her local post office, taking phone calls and addressing emails. Cassidy hated every aspect of her job: from the low pay to the mundane atmosphere.

It was gloomy outside, cold and rainy like it always was and terrible weather made her feel even more low. She tried to close her eyes and imagine she was somewhere else, somewhere that had sunshine beaming outside and the sound of happy chatter to keep her from feeling empty and alone but all she could hear was rain pounding against her window and when she opened her eyes, all she could see was her own depressing office.

She waited for the phone to ring for a few more moments and when it didn’t, she slid out of her creaky chair and hobbled down the small, dimly lit hall to the front desk.

“Hey Cassidy, taking a break?” Adrian asked when he saw her duck under the hanging lights and come into the room.

“What are those lights doing up there?” She asked him with a frown.

“Oh them? I just thought I’d brighten up this place a little.” He smiled at her broadly but she didn’t return it.

Instead she sat down on one of the plastic chairs that had been pushed into a dusty corner and gazed emptily at the wooden floorboards, her pale face apprehensive and hopeless.

“Is there something wrong?” Adrian asked absentmindedly as he squinted at his computer screen, glancing over at Cassidy sullen state briefly before returning to his work.
“You look a little down today.”

“Down would be an understatement,” Cassidy muttered lowly, she let out a heavy sigh and tucked a lock of blond hair behind her ears. “Do you ever think about leaving this place?”

“What, like the village?” He asked, scrawling something down on a sticky note.

“No, like the country.”

He looked up her with a bewildered look on his face, “why would you leave the country? Can you imagine having to get a visa and residency permit? Too much hassle for me, a trip or two to Spain every summer is enough.”

“But don’t you ever dream about living somewhere else for a bit?” She asked wistfully.

“I don’t think I have, have you?”

“All the time.”

Adrian put down his pen and leaned over to check the time on his phone. A smile flittered across his face and he pushed aside his paperwork, heaving his backpack onto the clear space.

“Break time?” Cassidy asked.

Adrian nodded cheerfully and began to assemble his lunch on his desk.

“Want to join me?” He showed her his grape filled container and chocolate bars but Cassidy declined.

She watched him eat, titling her head to admire how his jaw moved whenever he took a bite of his food. Adrian wasn’t unattractive and Cassidy wondered if he had a girlfriend.

“I should probably go back to work.” She gulped, watching his tongue leave a glossy trail of saliva over his lips as he tried to wipe the dripping caramel off his mouth.

Adrian nodded her goodbye and she returned back to her office quickly, collapsing into her chair in hot confusion. Cassidy hadn’t had sex in a while and the image of Adrian touching her skin kept floating into her mind.

She tried to ignore it at first, she really did but between her legs was throbbing and she couldn’t focus on her work till she met her body’s demands.

Cassidy unbuttoned her pants and slid her hand over her mould, slipping a slender finger into her pussy.

She exhaled slowly when her fingertips met her sticky clit and scratched the very tip of it with her nail, moaning as it sent shivers up her body, increasing the speed till her back was arched and her breath shaking in pleasure.

Then she began the rubbing her clit, slowly at first, moving her finger round and round, sucking the juices of her finger seductively and letting her spit drip down her hand before returning it to her pussy to start again.

It felt illegally good to be touching herself, she moaned a little louder, breathing heavily. Cassidy tried to cover her mouth with her free hand but a loud moan came out and she screwed her eyes shut, praying Adrian didn’t hear.

There was no sounds of footsteps so she continued, sliding her fingers in her pussy whilst her thumb rubbed her clit, the sounds of squelching and moans filled her office room.

She pinched her hardened nipples and bit her lip at the sudden pain, somehow it heightened her arousal and soon she was gasping, pinching both her clit at nipples whilst humping the air, her mouth hungry for a dick.

“Cassidy?” Adrian stood at her doorway, staring at her with wide, shocked eyes.

Cassidy jumped and pulled up her pants with a panicked yell. “What the hell Adrian?”

“I’m sorry, I should’ve knocked, I didn’t know- I’m so sorry.” His face flushed red and Cassidy let her eyes fall down to his bulging crotch.

“Your—”

“What wrong?” He asked quickly.

She nodded to his pants and he looked down bashfully, scratching the back of his neck. “I heard you from my desk and I guess I got turned on.”

“Oh this is so embarrassing.” Cassidy covered her face and groaned.

“Hey, don’t be embarrassed, everyone does it.” Adrian walled over and patted her shoulders gently.

“Not at work they don’t.”

“Maybe not,” he chuckled.

She glanced up at him through her eyelashes, his blue eyes meeting hers. Slowly she crept her hands towards his belt, running her finger over the leather. She waited for him to pull away but he didn’t, he shuffled closer, till his crotch was inches from her face. His belly rose and fell, quicker and quicker with each breath.

She held his collar and tugged him downwards, “kiss me.” She whispered and he did.

He tasted of the chocolate he had been eating, tongue still sweet with grape juice. She nipped at his lips. They kissed softly at first but Adrian clutched her hair and pull her tighter, closer.

He seemed hungrier, almost losing control as his teeth clashed against his. Cassidy loved it. The tenderness of his mouth.

“Let’s take this a bit further.” She told him and he nodded eagerly.

She unbuckled his belt with one seamlessly motion. Tugging down his boxers, his penis strung up, brushing against her chin and she dipped down, engulfing it between her lips. Adrian released a sigh as Cassidy ran her tongue down the veiny meat. Up and down, up and down, flicking the end of her tongue with the very tip of his dick.

She tried something different, opening her mouth wide, she took the penis into her mouth, wedging somewhat down her throat, deeper and deeper till she gagged and withdrew. Then she tried again and again, going deeper each time. Adrian groaned unearthly throughout, grabbing hold both sides of her head and pushing her forward, using her as his own fucktoy.

Drool dripped from her chin, Cassidy tried to pull away, desperate for a moment to breath but Adrian was close. All he could think about was the tightness of her throat, the impossibly soft expanse of her mouth, how warm it was, how good it felt to put his dick there. In the hot, wet, small area. He released just as he came, Cassidy dogged most of it but some splattered against her chin.

“Your turn.” She said tightly.

She pushed Adrian to the carpeted floorboards. They were clean enough, she vacuumed them last week, or was it the week before? She wasn’t entirely sure and gave up trying to remember.

Panties off, she settled upon Adrian’s mouth with a barley concealed moan. His wet, slipping tongue lapping at her clit with unashamed thirst, sending shots of deliciously sweet pleasure throughout her body. He sucked, nibbled and licked her till her juices spilled brimmed his mouth and spilled into his hair. He fucked her with his tongue. Pushing his tongue as far as it would go and then moving it side to side. Cassidy moaned aloud and rode his mouth without compliant. Pinning him down till she was done.

“That was—”

“Not over.” Adrian smiled tellingly and Cassidy grinned back.

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