[MF] Sex in the Office

I got horny at work and needed to write. Lmk what you think!

“See you guys Monday” Kylie said as she was leaving the office.

“Thank God she’s gone, I can’t stand listening to her bitch about her crazy nights out anymore. She’s still out having fun on her own accord. Stop bitching!” You exclaim, not intending it to leave your head. “Oops, shouldn’t have said that”.

“No, you’re fine! I was thinking the same thing!” I agreed.
“She really doesn’t understand how lucky she is without all of the responsibilities”.

“Speaking of which, I was thinking about getting a drink after work, wanna join?” You ask me, knowing I still have an hours worth of work before heading home.

“I wish, but I’ve gotta get this stuff done before I go”

You pause to think, and say “I’ll be back soon”. About 20 minutes later, you come back with a couple of six-packs in your hands. You put one on my desk and say “if you can’t come drink, I’ll just bring the drink to you”.

“You’re a life saver! Thank you!” I say as I crack one open. We toast to the almost weekend and drink in silence while I keep working. After about 15 minutes, you excuse yourself to the restroom, but promise to be back.

A few moments later, you walk back to my desk, and drop something on my keyboard. “We’re the only ones here”.

I look down, to my surprise, you’ve dropped your thong on my desk. I look up at you, turn my chair and smirk. “You really know how to read the room”.

I pull you onto my lap, placing one hand on your thigh, the other on the back of your head and turn you toward me. “I thought you’d enjoy that” you say, turning to kiss me.

A few moments of making out pass, my hand has found its way up your skirt, teasing your clit as we kiss like teenagers under bleachers.

Suddenly, we hear a noise. You promptly stand up and look around. The janitor is in to clean. “Fuck” you whisper under your breath. “How long will he take?” As you ask, I look at my fingers, then at your thigh. You’ve become rather excited during our make-out session, and have some of your juices running down your thigh.

“He usually doesn’t take long, but then again, he doesn’t usually have to mop”, I laugh as I say it, and point at your thigh. You wipe it with your hand, hold it next to my face and say “you’ll be the one mopping.” I agree, and let you know by licking your finger clean, and then my own.

“There’s an office that doesn’t have any windows, we could go in there. It’s lockable.” I say.

“Why weren’t we in there in the first place? Let’s go!” You whisper hurriedly, grabbing my hand.

“Hold on, you go ahead, I’ll meet you in a few minutes, can’t make it too obvious”

After a few minutes, I can’t wait any longer and head to the office. As I open the door, I tell you it’s just me and not to worry.

“It’s about time” you say as you slide your dress off of your shoulders. “Get over here”.

I close the door and lock it, walk over and begin to kiss your neck, then your chest, and finally push you onto the table in a seated position. “Wait right here.” I walk over and grab two pillows from the couch. One for your head, the other for my knees. I push you back and begin to kiss down your body, stopping to enjoy the sensual moans coming from your hushed throat. From your nipples, I kiss down to your belly button, then your hips, thighs, and knees.

Your hand in my hair, pressing my head toward your dripping pussy. I resist, the teasing just makes it that much better after all. I kiss your knees and calves, back up to your thighs, then finally just below your pussy. With a firm pull from you, my nose is firmly on your clit, your hips moving back and forth, grinding on my face like it was your favorite toy. I pull back, taking a second to breathe, then begin to work my tongue back and forth across your clit, up and down your lips, then finally spread them apart to get my tongue as deep inside of you as possible. You’ve gotten so wet I can’t hardly keep up, your juices quenching any thirst I may have had.

As I’m busy with my tongue, you’ve begun to rub your clit to my tempo, but increasing as I keep lapping you up. Soon, your legs begin to shake and I can tell you won’t stay silent much longer. I pull my head back, but replace my tongue with a finger momentarily, getting it drenched with you. Replacing my tongue where it belongs, I reach up and put my fingers in your mouth. At that moment, your body quakes as you start to cum. Sucking on my fingers to maintain silence.

“FUCK” You yell in another hushed whisper, “where did you learn to do that?!”

I tell you not to worry about it, but that it’s your turn to pleasure me. Not wanting to disappoint, you switch positions with me after stripping me down while kissing me, tasting yourself all over my lips.

You start to tease me in the same way I teased you, slowly inching closer to my cock. Lightly licking the tip, then the shaft, then finally taking all of me in your mouth. I let out a moan that assures you I’m enjoying everything. With a fistful of your hair, I keep you bobbing up and down on me at a pace that won’t let me cum. After all, we haven’t even gotten to the good part yet. You ask me why, and I reply “I want you to get the load you deserve, not just what was already there”. You blush, I can feel your smile as you continue to suck.

Suddenly I hear a very wet, vigorous sound. You’ve begun to play with yourself as you’re blowing me. I smile and realize its time for the best part. Stopping you, I sit up and whisper in your ear “where do you want it next?”. You reply only by putting your soaked fingers in my mouth.

We both stand up, I turn you around with my cock resting between your buttcheeks, one arm wrapped around your body, under your arm, hand on your chest, the other moving your hair from your neck. I start by kissing your neck from behind, lowering my hand to your clit. You moan and sigh, anxiously awaiting me inside of you.

Finally, I bend you over and slip inside of your extremely tight, wet slit. Slowly speeding up my thrusts from behind, your arms and hands spread to keep some leverage on the table as your eyes roll to the back of your head, gasping for air with each thrust. Both of my hands on your hips now, fucking you from behind, gradually slowing down until I’m about to cum. I tell you as much and you push me away. You want to watch, after all, you’ve earned it.

You lay on your back with your legs wrapped around me, you pull me closer, sliding my cock inside you as you do. I start to fuck you again, squeezing your boobs, watching the rollercoaster of emotion on your face as I get closer and closer. My thumb on your clit, rubbing in a swirling motion to the rhythm of my thrusts. You cum again which pushes me over the edge. I pull put and cum all over your body, from your chin, down to your waist. Your chest and stomach covered, even your belly button is full of your reward.
We both catch our breath as you trace my cum with your fingers down your body. You look into my eyes and begin to lick my cum off of them. The look I give you let’s you know it’s the hottest thing you could be doing in that moment. You wink at me as you lick the last of it off of your fingers and ask “Same time next week?”

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