Fucking New Guy at the office… finally [FM]

You might be here because you’ve already read the rest of my stories. If not, here’s a quick recap:

New accountant trainee caught me masturbating in the office bathroom after hours. Since then I’ve been teasing him and even came on video during one of our “profesionnal” zoom call. We’ve also been chatting and I’ve been leaving notes and wet panties as little “gifts” on his desk.

This last post so be super long, I’d rather warn you.

New guy is actually full of surprises. Since my last post we’ve been talking more and more and are now in what I can only describe as a “friendly” relationship.

The first surprising thing he did was teasing me right back. And he’s fucking good at it… Sending me flattering messages when I expect it the least, leaving notes of his own such as “I want you so bad, big boner during the whole meeting with the seniors, had to find reasons not to stand up”.

He sent me a video of him masturbating in my wet panties which is probably the hottest thing I’ve ever seen. He even returned one pair covered in his own cum which I took to one of our little sessions. Clutched it hard in my hand while having a mind blowing orgasm and hearing him panting on the other side of the wall.

He even snapped a pic of me while I was doing a presentation for my team and did a cumtrib video… For someone so shy and young he’s incredibly creative and simply rocked my world.

Our conversations have become more and more personnal. I know he’s actually 21 and skipped a lot of classes because he was a gifted kid. We talk openly about our evening wanking sessions and moan each other’s names while staying on separate sides of the wall. I know he finds this “consensual voyeurism” as hot as I do. We sometimes film each other during the sessions and send the other one the video at the most random times during the week (eg: right before a big meeting…)
I know what kind of porn he likes. I send him nudes and sexy pics as frequently as I can.

But I also know that he slowly falling in love with this girl he likes. And as sexy as this situation is, I have a heart and I know how wonderful young love can be.
I’ve been very clear to him this all time and told him it had to end at some point soon and that I wouldn’t let myself be in his way. He’s been avoiding the topic, but I know he’s torn and I’m not gonna let him make this decision.

One evening, we were just done with touching ourselves and still out of breath, laughing about how fucking good it had been when I heard him say “I really want to kiss you right now”. My heart skipped a beat. I really wanted it too.

We got out of the stalls, met in the corridor and started making out furiously. I couldn’t believe he was such a good kisser. His body was wrapped around mine, his hands everywhere. I wasn’t wearing my heels so I was slightly smaller than him and felt like he was much older and experienced than he is. I licked and sucked his cum stained fingers and he did the same to mine. I kept moaning and telling him I needed his big hands on me so so bad. He started caressing the inside of my thigh when we heard the main office door unlock and the chattering of the cleaning staff, stopping us in our tracks…

The next day a little note was waiting on my desk. “This. Needs. To happen. For real!” Couldn’t agree more.

I wrote to him that I am in possession of a key to our office and most of the rooms including the finance one (his office). If he was up for it, I would stay late that Friday evening and he could leave with the rest of his team to sneak back in a couple of hours later. He would just have to text me so I could let him in. No cleaning crew, no distractions, just us for a whole night (hell a whole weekend if he wanted!).

His immediate reply was just “YES PLEASE”. It got me so worked up, I immediately stood up from my chair (which he saw as he was pretending to chat with people not far from me) to got to the bathroom and take a sexy selfie with the words “Can’t fucking wait”.

The next day, one of his envelopes was waiting on my desk. He had washed one pair of my gift panties and tied it with a little bow. The note said “please wear it Friday?” which made me want to ruin it right there and then, but I could stop myself.

On Friday morning, I couldn’t wait to see his face when he’d see my outfit. I wore his favourite one: silky cream coloured blouse, a bit transparent, black pencil skirt, very thin black pantyhose, black heels and of course the pair of panties he had returned.
His reaction didn’t disappoint: eyes going wide, mouth open, whispering “you’re killing me”. By 11 am I had received 3 pictures of him touching his hard on on top of his boxers shorts with messages such as “idk if i can make it through today” or “can we simulate a fire emergency and get them out? Want to bend you over your desk like NOW.” Needless to say my very thin lacy gorgeous black panties were soaked by lunchtime.

I had a lot to do in the afternoon which helped with the nerves. By 5 pm, half of the office was gone. I had explained to my team that I wanted to stay late to work on our end of the year report and two girls stayed to chat for a while. As lovely as they are (and they truly are) I grew anxious that they would stay much longer. My manager friend A., the only one actually aware of the situation, took the matter in her own hands and took them out to a bar, letting them know I had “a lot on my plate”. She gave me a knowing look right before she left and texted “it’s gonna be awesome!” heart and aubergine emoji included.

By 7pm the office was totally empty, most of the light outs and I couldn’t contain my excitement. I put on perfume and red lipstick (also his favorite) and snapped a couple of pics to put him in the mood. His answer was “I’m running back!”.

I was already incredibly horny by the time he texted me “I’m downstairs”.

I waited for him sat on his own desk, my mind racing. I could imagine myself do the filthiest things to him all over his office. Sucking him off in his boss’s chair maybe as a starter? Making him fuck me against the windows my breasts pressed against the cold glass, hoping some passerby would look up, maybe stop to watch until the end?

My eyes went dark and hungry as soon as he entered the room. We started by giggling, a bit euphoric that it was finally happening. He stopped as soon as I stood up to get close to him.

He had put on some perfume too and I took it all in, deep breaths while I pushed his coat off his shoulders and started kissing his neck. He let out a groan that went straight to my pussy. I kissed and licked the rim of his ear while I felt his arms close around me. I didn’t know where I wanted to begin, the tip of his cock hitting the back of my throat? His fingers buried deep in me? Sliding back into him as he’d push me against the door and fuck me hard from behind?

All the filthiest scenarios I had touched myself to came rushing back in my head and I wanted them all to happen at the same time. I wanted clones of him filling the room and railing me one after the other before covering my body in thick white cum.

While I was losing my mind with desire, he was not wasting one second, kissing and gently biting my neck and breasts ripping my blouse open. He lifted my skirt and started rubbing two fingers on my drenched panties. “Fuck you’re so wet already…” his voice breaking made me shiver. “Grind on my hand like you said you would…” I usually don’t like when I’m ordered around but complied immediately, totally and utterly at his mercy.

I could feel his hard on against my leg and started palming him through his pants. “I’ve been wanting this for so long. I was so close to licking my screen this morning when I saw your hard cock.” My own voice sounded ridiculous, like I was back to being a horny 17 years old, riding the arm of the couch until I came.

He started licking my hard nipples and biting them through the lace of my bra making me arch my back into his touch and letting out little whimpers. I knew how much he loved nylon porn (as do I) and guided his hands all over my thighs, feeling the warmth of his skin against the thin material. Electric feeling that drove me crazy.. . I started unbuckling his belt and kissed him deeply while it fell around his ankles. “Let’s move a bit shall we?”

He followed my lead, walking back until I felt the desk bump against my almost bare ass. I got rid of my skirt and sat on the desk opening my legs wide. I wanted him to do this worship ritual from this one porn we’d talked about and touched ourselves to.

He happily obliged, falling to his knees and covering the inside of my thighs in wet kisses, rubbing my legs up and down. At that point I was just moaning so loud, letting myself get lost in the feeling. He whispered “blouse off too” and I got rid of it looking down at him. His hair were a mess and I could see the blue of his eyes as he had decided to wear contacts (“to see every inch of you”). He started sniffing my legs up to my pussy and licking through the material. It felt so incredible I wanted to cross my legs behind his head and stay there for ever. My cheeks were burning. I had no idea he could bring me to that point by touching or licking me so softly.

He then grabbed the fabric of my pantyhose and looked up at me saying “can I?”
I’m not even sure I said yes. All I could do was moan again, mouth agape. He ripped off a big hole in my pantyhose with a noise of contentment and dived right back in, licking my clit and pussy lips through my panties. The warmth of his tongue and slick mouth… I couldn’t think straight. He pushed my panties to the side and I knew I needed to stop him because a couple of tongue flicks would be enough to make me cum hard.

I grabbed his face to kiss him and which he responded with a “not good?” making me laugh. “Too good, so good, waaay too too good” was my answer.

We kissed again for a long time just playing with each other’s tongue, his hands roaming across my body. I made him sit on his boss’s chair as planned which made him chuckle and mutter “god you’re being really bad aren’t you…”. I undressed him completely, jumper, shirt, socks, kissing every inch of his body, rubbing my cheek and mouth over his boxers every time I was coming back up or going down, caressing his thighs. He has a thick line of black hair going from under his chest all the way down to his belly button and into his pants showing me the way. I rubbed my nose in it taking his scent in. His boxers were stained with precum and I licked the stain with long wet flat-tongued flicks, looking up at him. He was enjoying this as much as I was previously, covering his mouth to moan, groan, his eyes glassy. “I can’t hold it long if you keep going like that”.

Anticipating that he wouldn’t (I knew he didn’t have a lot of experience) I took his cock out rubbing the underside on my tongue and wrapping the head with my mouth. The moan he let out, thrusting his hips, made me loose focus for a second. It was so hot… I stopped his cock with my lips the first time but let him thrust almost his full length into my mouth the second time and started sucking and licking around it. He laid back into his chair away from me right after asking “I’m so sorry is it ok?” which was the absolute loveliest thing I’ve ever witnessed. I took his cock out of my mouth with a little pop, making sure to make him moan and said “we can go slow to start but you WILL fuck my face alright?” He just nodded in response panting.

At that point I got back at it and went to town. I love sucking cock when I have such a wonderful partner. I drank his moans making sure his cock was slick and covered in spit at all time but licking all of his precum off the head. It was just a couple of minutes before I noticed his hand gripping the arm of the chair and heard “bout to cum if you keep going”. I kept licking and teasing the head of his cock pondering if I wanted him to cum in my mouth or paint my breasts, but decided otherwise.

I pulled back and guided him back on the desk kissing his neck some more, licking his perfume off his skin. He understood immediately and started rubbing my pussy, pushing my panties to the side before getting rid of them and my ripped pantyhose completely. He grabbed a condom from his coat pocket while I waited for him on the desk legs open. I was dripping wet, so incredibly horny that I got worried about damaging the desk for a second. When he came back, he got rid of his own boxers and rolled the condom on his perfect thick cock before laying me down on the table kissing my breast. I could feel the tip of his cock line up perfectly against my hole and started pushing down but he kept my hips in place with one hand rubbing my clit with the other. I knew he was thinking about our texts and knowing exactly how to tease me. In return, I lifted my legs up knowing he’d want them on his shoulders to kiss my ankles and go even deeper inside me.

When he finally pushed inside me I let out the longest fucking moan ever. I couldn’t believe it was finally happening. I had expected something a bit more messy and awkward and had no idea he could last this long. He fucked me for a couple of minutes, stretching my pussy deliciously, kissing my legs before wrapping them back around his waist and telling me to turn around.

His mouth on my shoulders and back were like lighting bolts across my entire body. I was a mess. My face buried in my arms moaning and whimpering “please please please” while he was going faster and harder, slamming his hard cock into me. His hand found his way to my clit and I begged him not to make me cum just yet while he almost brought me to the edge. I felt his body shake and his groans started getting lower. “I’m cumming”. He buried his face beween my shoulder blades while stretching me one last time.

My legs were shaking and my ass still pressed against him. I started giggling again in disbelief. It had been so good, just so fucking good and I was even edging with him. I asked him to slide out very carefully worried that the friction would be enough to make me cum.

While he got rid of the condom, I went back in my own office, butt naked, to get a “picnic blanket” that I keep in my drawer and never use. Walking around naked, feeling the cold air on my ass and wet pussy, looking at my teammates desks, made me feel incredible. A mix of pride and shame. I came back in and locked the door behind me.

We spent the next hour just laying naked on the blanket kissing, laughing and talking. He never stopped touching me. I told him that he was incredible and he confessed that he had sex only a handful of times with two girls before but “studied” my texts and fantasies carefully. His nerdy side made me horny again. After a while I could see clearly that my kisses and light touches were making him hard again. I guided his hand between my legs and he rolled me under him touching me deliciously. I was fully grinding against his hand and riding his fingers when he pushed me up to sit against the door. The cold wood against my back made me feel like I was on fire. He pushed my legs open and started eating me out. Again, I was a proper mess, moaning and whispering incoherent filth. He knew that I can’t cum from oral only and sat in front making me, pressing on my clit and sticky lips, making cum long and hard with his fingers while i tasted own my juices off his lips and tongue. He didn’t stop pressing my clit after the first wave, getting every moan and hip trust out of me, exactly like when I was touching myself in the videos I sent him. By that time he was rock hard again.

It took a couple of minutes to come back to my senses but I was staring at the window and told him “you know what I wanna do right?” “The window? Yeah let’s do that. Can you stand?”
Truth is I almost couldn’t but he helped me giggling again. I helped him with the condom putting it on my mouth and gently caressing his balls before we moved to the window.

He pressed me against it his hands roaming all over my body. I couldn’t wait and was grinding my ass into him already. He made me suck on his thumb and while i thought he was gonna finger me with it, he went for my ass instead, sticking his whole slick thumb in me in one go. I couldn’t believe he remembered that too.
“Like that?” “Oh fuck fuck fuck yes just like that…” he fingered my ass a little while before grabbing my hips and slamming inside of me again. His fingers were pressed against my skin so hard as he was fucking me fast, breathing down my neck, letting out high pitched moans. I asked him to stop for a second to remove my bra and really press my nipples against the glass just like in my fantasy. Unfortunately no one came by too look up at us but seeing the lights in the buildings not too far almost made me cum again.

He kept fucking me alterning between fast thrusts and long deep ones, rubbing my clit. I came close to a leg-shaking orgasm at least three times before he came himself, holding me tight. We stayed like that for a while before he slid out. While taking off the condom I made him rub his index finger on his cum stained cock and my clit before sucking on it.

He said he needed a little while to recover and we sat back down on the picnic blanket. After then minutes of kissing and laughing he made me stand up again and sat himself down on the other side of the desk, the one facing the window, pushing his own chair away. He made me sit between his legs, my back against him and started playing with my breasts. We could see our reflection in the window. His soft cock against my back and ass was the sexiest thing ever. He kept kissing my neck and telling me “look at you, looks at us while i make you cum”. He fingered me again, slowly, perfectly, imitating the movements he had seen in my videos. I was almost embarrassed to look at myself, overwhelmed with insecurity, but he held my head and kept whispering to look until I came, my eyes rolling back, shaking and holding his hand in mine. We stayed like that for a long time talking and kissing. When I looked at my phone again it was almost 4 am.

He told me he had to go soon because he was giving music lessons almost the whole day that Saturday but didn’t want to leave. Mentioning music made me realise he was gonna see this girl he likes. I told him that we shouldn’t do it again and I could help him win her but he begged me not to talk about it. I said we’d have to at some point.

I think we left before 5 and kissed until my uber arrived. He had to walk to the main station to take a train.

Since then we’ve kept talking. He had holidays with his family and we couldn’t resume our special sessions yet. He wants to do it again but I feel like this one time was so perfect, why ruin the memory? I told him that for sure this would be over by next year. I want him to focus on his career and a real girlfriend (lucky girl!!). But the office will be totally empty again around Christmas… and I’m not sure I can resist him anymore.

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