Staying Late [MF] [coworkers]

I know, it’s stupid of me to think that you could ever want me in the same way I want you. Ever since you were moved into my department, I’ve been longing to tear every last bit of clothing off of you. “Jess, JESS” I hear, as I snap out of my day dream. You’re looking at me over my computer with a concerned look. “Are you okay, I was calling you for a while”. You leaned down and I did my very best not to breathe in your amazing scent. “I’m… I’m great, what do you need?” I stammered. My heart was hammering in my chest and you smiled like you knew what I was thinking.

You smoothly slide around to my side of the desk and hand me some papers. “Bob asked us to get these done before we leave, but that may mean you and I have to stay a little late. Is that okay?” you ask. Ugh, I could feel myself getting wet. I looked at the clock, it was 4:30. Everyone else would be leaving soon. “How long will it take?” I asked, trying not to seem excited about the possibility of being alone with you. “Probably another two hours, do you have anywhere to be?” I had just planned a night of binging movies and eating like a pig. “Uhhh, nope. I can stay here with you.” I blushed, I didn’t mean to make it sound like I was staying for you. “Uuuuugh” I sighed. “Is it really going to be that painful working with me?” you teased.

“Oh, shut up. Let’s get started so we don’t have to be here all night.” I countered. I could see people around the office leaving and soon it was going to be just us. You pulled up a chair and sat next to me at my desk. We started working on numbers and you were like gravity. I kept moving my chair closer and closer to yours, making our knees bump like elementary flirting.

All at once, I realised how quiet it was. We were alone. I was so aware of my knee touching yours and I got lost again in the day dream of you kissing me over my desk. Suddenly, I woke out of that dream to you putting your hand on my knee. “Well” you said “we’re done.” “Oh, okay” I said, looking down, biting my lip. “Unless, you don’t want to be” you whispered. You moved your hand up my leg. “I’ve been dying to get you alone since I moved down here, I just couldn’t think of a way to do it until know” you look deep into my eyes as you said that. “Yes, please do..” was all I could get out before you kissed me. A kiss that took my breath away. It was so much better than in my dreams. You reached your hand up to my face and grabbed the back of my neck, pulling me in tight. We stood up off our chairs and I began to eagerly undo all the buttons on your shirt. I slid one hand down to your crotch, and felt your hard cock, pressing tightly up against your zipper, begging to be let out.

With one quick swoop, both of our shirts were off and you had me up against the wall. You got down on your knees and started kissing up my legs. Your hands wandering father up my skirt. You looked up at me and asked “Is this okay?” I nodded vigorously. You lifted up my skirt and slid my tight lace panties down to my ankles. You began by grabbing my ass and pulling me towards you. You sat me down in my chair. You put your head in between my legs and I squeezed it in my thighs. I could feel you licking softly at my opening. It was amazing. “Oh Jess, you’re so wet, I had no idea you wanted it this badly.” I moaned and gripped the chair handles tightly. You moved your way up to my clit and began slow and soft circles. You took a couple of fingers and traced around my opening to keep my moaning. You were going to make me cum. I pressed my hips into your face and begged you not to stop. Right when I thought I couldn’t take one more like, you stopped.

You looked up, grinning mischievously. You lead my hands to your zipper and I took off your pants and underwear. I bent over my computer with my ass in the air and you moved behind me. I stood on my toes as you slide your hard cock into my tight wet pussy. I gasped and you pullled at my hips and went in deep. You grabbed my hand and moved it down to my clit. “Help me out.” you growled. I began to rub my clit and move slowly in circles. I sped up to match your pace and soon I was nearing orgasm again. “Don’t stop, I’m so close” I whispered. “Me too.” Finally I cum, as I buck back and forth on your cock yelling your name. I felt you pull my hips in tightly and shudder as you released inside of me. We both sit back in the chairs and catch our breath together.

“Bob, may need us to stay late again tomorrow.” you said.

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