It had been a long day at the office, training new starters to the business, but it wasn’t their training that was now pre-occupying me. It was the ongoing training of our new organisational psychologist Lauren. I just wasn’t sure that it was sticking, self doubt wracked me as I stared vacantly at the screen on my workstation. It was late, and the office seemed largely empty. Perhaps I should just call it for the day.
“May I wipe down your desk?” I bolted upright, the voice over my shoulder catching me completely unaware.
“Jesus christ Lauren you scared the shit out of me!” I chuckled, turning in my chair to look at the sneak. She was standing there with a cleaning cloth in one hand and a bottle of spray in the other.
“Oh I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to sneak up on you. I’m just wiping down all the desks at the end of the day. You know, just to help with the thing. Do you mind?” And with that she stepped forward, leaning to spray the desk.
“Not at all,” I replied, pushing back my chair. “Do what you need to do.” I watched as she began wiping the table. Her breasts swung gently under her blouse, restrained by what, lace or spandex? Long legs wrapped in a pencil skirt topped by her full, firm ass.
“How is your training progressing?” I managed to ask without choking, heat rising from my collar up my neck.
“Oh… oh, well, I’m not so sure. Do you have some feedback?” She retorted, continuing with the desk. It was very clean by now surely, I thought.
“Well I wanted to check in on you is all,” I said with shrug. With that she stopped wiping, and leaning on both arms looked back at me over her shoulder.
“Well then?”
I stared hard at her. Fuck me, this one was taking some work. My eyes left her and followed her back down to the top of her skirt, where a brass zipper lay already having slipped by a couple of centimetres. My bottom lip between my teeth, I stood slowly, reaching one hand for her hem and another for this zipper. It moved freely and with a soft sigh the skirt fell about her ankles.
“Well?”
I remained standing and had both hands high on her waist, her flesh warm to my touch. A black lace g-string sat high on her hips. I followed it’s line down her ass, where it became diverted by the jeweled head of a steel butt plug.
“I see you’ve been taking my instructions seriously.” I pushed the pink jewel with my thumb, finding it tightly set.
“Mmmm,” was her reply. Chewing on her lip, her eyes were closed and she seemed to be in a different place now.
“Next lesson then.”
I looked around to see if anyone was lurking but the place remained deserted. I pulled her gstring to one side, and slid a finger down her soaking slit. Freshly waxed also it seemed. Clearly she had spent the day prior preparing herself. My index finger circled on her clit and my thumb pressed on the jewel covering her tight ass. As tempting as her wet cunt was, my responsibility to complete this slut training cycle was clear. I freed my belt and dropped my trousers to the floor with my uncut cock springing clear a moment later.
“Spread your ass you beautiful slut.” She responded by leaning her bosum and cheek on the desk and pulled her ass apart with both manicured hands.
I took the jewel between my middle and ring fingers and pulled with a steady pressure. Her ass held tightly to the steel plug.
“Let it go,” I ordered, and it came free. She had used plenty of lube with the plug, which I placed on the table in front of her face. I looked at the enticing brown hole winking at me, a hint of pink beckoning.
Taking my cock in my hand I pulled my foreskin back and placed my purple knob to complete this training step. I leaned in, and we both gasped as her ass sucked me in. Working in and out gently, I worked my shaft deeper inside her.
“I can take it all baby,” she murmured. “Please fuck me.”
With that I took her hips in both hands and just started fucking her harder. With my balls slapping on her wet pussy, Lauren’s fingers worked her clit while she moaned. Unsurprisingly, I wasn’t going to last long and I felt my balls tighten in anticipation.
“I’m going to cum in your ass Lauren,” and with that her hand reached back and grabbed my balls, her nails digging in as she pulled me deeper inside her. I felt my cock pulse as my load erupted deep within her, while her ass spasmed against my shaft. I kept pumping, my need to release overcoming my senses. Lauren continued to squeeze my balls and then I was spent.
I pulled out and marvelled at the river of my cum spilling free from her ass down over her pussy and down her thighs.
“Now who’s going to clean this up?” Training was complete for the day.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/t27w0c/cleaning_of_the_desk_a_training_day_mf