Holding Calls, But Not Moans. [MF]

The next couple weeks following the [Elevator with Lindy](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/go29ke/finger_on_the_coworkers_button_in_an_elevator_mf/) were far better and riskier with each encounter. A summary/montage

* Another heated fingering session in the break area downstairs. I discovered how sensitive she was to clit stimulation,spinning her around rubbing her to a quick satisfying completion from behind while she gripped a drink machine.
* Taking full advantage a couple days later with my new found power over her clit. Making her cum 4 times that day. Behind her desk, in my office, another mail run, and again at her desk.
* A couple more work days later (playful flirting continued). She needed to exact sexual revenge on my taking control of her climaxes so much, so she met me in the parking lot after lunch and pulled me into the stairwell (The elevator was in prime usage during this time by coworkers). She squatted down without a word, denying me a chance to take her. Once my cock finally revealed itself to her, I knew I lost the playful fight as her eagerness to swallow all of me became apparent. She worked it fast and with purpose, spitting on me and trying to get me finishing as fast as I got her off. It was cute to see her try, eventually she was rewarded though. I knew then escalation was imminent.
* A drive to lunch with some road head with the office receptionist.
* And handjob in my office while on call with a contractor for a project.

Then there was a Friday in May. Our office was small, about 15 people, but we worked for a much larger company in a different company. With a big event coming up, the CEO was planning on making a visit. Problem was, his office was being used as storage for a bunch of items for the event and they needed to be moved out before he got there. Being the office manager as well as receptionist, Lindy was responsible for cleaning out his office. The boxes being part of an event I lead meant I had to figure out where they went so I got to help her. The day we moved things, Lindy was wearing a green knee length wrap-around dress. It clung to her sexy hips and had just enough of a revealing neckline to make me grateful I had boxes blocking my noticeable erection. I made the mistake of turning around at full mast behind my pants in front of her after one trip of boxes.

“Looks like you still have a lot that needs shifting.” She giggled while biting her lower lip.

“Maybe when we’re done I can move it down your pretty throat.” She blushed and I could feel a tension ratchet between us the rest of the time we moved. I’d look her up and down and make a show of moving my cock around “readjusting” and waving meat in front of a hungry animal, graze my hand over her pussy and watch her gasp in anticipation of me taking, and other teases until finally the last box was moved out.

I’m about to sit at my desk and work on neglected emails when a bunch of co-workers come through saying everyone was going to a Friday lunch with a few of the people that came ahead of the CEO. I start grabbing my keys to —-

“Hey, Bull…. Sorry, but can you help me move some furniture into the office now that we cleaned it,” Lindy touches my elbow and asks politely and I don’t argue since I’ve already been doing grunt work.

“Sure, I’ll grab lunch later.” Throwing a wink at her hinting ‘*you can owe me a lunch blowjob then’*.

“Thank you so much.” And she helps me over to a couple arm chairs while everyone goes downstairs to lunch.

Less than ten minutes later, I bring in the second chair and ask what’s next.

“That was it. Just those two.” Lindy smiles.

“Well where should we go for lunch then?” I sit back in one of the chairs and ask.“We can order something.” Lindy says as she closes the door to the CEO’s office.

I lean back grinning as she glided over in that form-highlighting dress. Lindy straddled me and we quickly began expelling our tension in a kiss and hands over the others body. She grinded her soft wetness over my mast as we kissed. Feeling her heat flooding over my lap and knowing we had an extended lunch got my naughty gears working in my head.

Pulling her head back by a grip of that redhair, “Go over to the desk.”

“Yes sir,” and I watch her ass sway as she walks over and leans back on our CEO’s modern looking and glass topped desk.

“Turn around.” I say standing up and moving to her.

I slide my arms around her and pressed myself against her ass, my tented pants pressing her ass as I reach inside her dress and pull out her ample tits and play with them, squeezing them, twisting her nipples while I kiss her neck. I run a hand under her dress and push a pair of fingers up past her underwear and she moans out without care of others around. I build a pace inside her with my knuckles hitting her walls, before I stop and pull out my soaked fingers.

“I’m rather hungry now.” I begin pushing her downward, she takes the hint and I take my position on the floor. I finally reveal her ass after weeks of hinted grips and secret smacks of it. I lift the dress over the back and pull her soaked panties down for her to step out and widen a stance. And I take my lunch.

My tongue began lapping up her juicy pussy in no time and her moans turn to short howls of my name mixed with “fuck” and praises. I flick my tongue across her wetness until I feel the familiar shake in her thighs, this time around my smiling face. Her knees slowly begin that euphoric buckle, but I hold her and welcome her wetness on my chin before standing up.“Oh god, that was great….mmmm my turn now.” Lindy breathed out still bent over the desk. But I placed a hand on her back and pushed her against the desk.

“You can service me better like this.” I growl as I unbuttoned my pants. She wiggled her bare ass to the sound of my zipper and pants lowering. I lifted my cock against her soaking pussy and her purr was the last sweet sound for several minutes as I pushed my cock in her slippery hole.

“Fuuuck” She bellowed.

“ShouldI go slower?”

“No, sir. Just fuck me.”

The rest of my cock flowed inside her and a squeak of her bare tits sliding on the glass desk made me chuckle. She adjusted and held on tight, both with her hands and her pussy. I pulled my cock back against her walls and pumped her over and over again while the full sexiness of her ass cushioned my thrusts. Within moments of pressing deep in her she slammed a hand back on my thigh and gripped my leg with some orgasmic strength as I felt her explode all over my full girth. I pulled back and rapidly fucked her climax until I felt my own sensation arrive.“I’m close”

“Fill me, I have an IUD.”

Don’t have to beg me twice. I took over her pussy and pounded again and again. Another mini climax inside her pushed me to the edge as I shot her full of my cum. I slowed my speed and pushed every drop I could inside before pulling back to clean up. Lindy turned over, sweat soaked and smiling before kissing me.

I picked her panties up and decided to hold onto them and she can get them after work. We fixed our appearances and order lunch before I went to finally attend to some emails and she cleaned the sweaty handprints off the CEO’s desk. She Skyped me how hot it was and that I kept dripping out every time she left her desk the rest of the day.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gowe98/holding_calls_but_not_moans_mf

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