[MF] Office teasing

I spread my legs slowly, just enough to get your attention, and it worked — you looked up from your computer. We didn’t always work in the same office, but this week we had a big project to do, and I intended to drag out every minute of it. I’m wearing a green skirt. It’s a modest length when I’m standing, but I made sure to pull it up some when I sat down, so you could see plenty of my legs. My white lace blouse was almost see-through, and it was obvious I wasn’t wearing a bra.

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I ran my finger lightly across my labia while you watch. I dipped my finger into my pussy, pulling it back out and holding my hand out to show you how wet I am. I spread my legs further apart and began to rub my clit. My finger gently circled the hood, teasing myself and you. Your phone rang, startling you out of your trance, but you answered it without taking your eyes off of me.

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“Hello, Property Management, how can I help you?” I threw one of my legs over the arm of my chair and scooted down a bit, giving you a perfect view of my wet pussy.

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“Yes, we need to schedule an estimate for replacing the roof.” I plunged two fingers deep into my pussy and moaned just loudly enough for you to hear.

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“Um, Thursday at noon, you said? That’s fine.” I fucked myself with my fingers a few times before putting them into my mouth and sucking on them.

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Your jaw dropped, your eyes widened, and you stammered an excuse to get off the phone. You started to stand up but I shook my head at you and put my fingers back on my clit. I reached under my shirt with my other hand and squeezed my tits. I could very clearly see your erection growing. I knew you wanted to touch yourself. I shook my head “no” again and you leaned back in your chair, fingers interlocked behind your head, staring hard.

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I pulled a small vibrating plug from my purse and began to fuck myself with it to coat it in lube. Soon, I was able to easily slip it into my asshole, and then I went back to fingering myself, occasionally rubbing my clit. Your dick was straining against your pants by this point and I finally nodded permission for you to touch yourself. I’ve never seen anyone unbutton their pants faster than you in that moment.

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You stroked slowly, gently. You wanted this to last. So did I, but I had more planned.

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I fingered myself harder, the plug in my ass vibrating steadily. My legs began to shake and I grabbed onto the arm of my chair. You watched my eyes roll back just before I closed them. My legs shook harder and my fingers rubbed my clit harder, faster. You stroked your dick faster. I gasped as my orgasm built and crescendoed. I felt my asshole clamp around the plug while my pussy spasmed.

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I sat there for a moment with my eyes shut, gently touching my clit still, enjoying the warmth spreading throughout my body. Juices trickled down my labia and ass onto the chair. I sat up and you looked up at me. I shook my head — don’t cum yet. I got up and locked the door to the office.

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You pushed your chair away from your desk and I turned around. I walked slowly to you and pulled your ass to the edge of your seat so I could sit down on your rock-hard cock. We both moaned as you penetrated me. I sat all the way down, until I could feel your balls against my ass, knowing you were getting as much from the vibrator as I was. With one leg on the chair, I began to fuck you slowly, moving my hips forwards and backwards as I squatted up and down over you. I began to pick up speed, lifting off of you slowly but coming back down hard. When you got used to my rhythm you grabbed my hips and thrust into me each time I reached the base of your dick.

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Eventually my legs got tired and you noticed. We stood up and you directed me to a mostly empty table. I bent over it and wiggled my ass at you. Suddenly, you plunged into me, hard and fast. I wasn’t expecting it and gasped loudly. Your thrusts were steady and deep — not too fast, plenty deep, just how I liked them. You grabbed a fistful of my hair with one hand and my hip with another. I got up on my tiptoes and pushed back into your thrusts.

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Someone walked by in the hallway outside and we slowed down but didn’t stop. My face flushed with the excitement of potentially getting caught, despite the door being locked. As soon as the voices faded, you let go of my hair and took hold of my other hip, fingers digging into me hard so you could take control. I reached back to rub my clit as you began to moan. I wanted you to finish in my mouth, I wanted to taste you. I tried to tell you — “please–” but I was too late. You slammed into me one final time and I felt your dick throb as you came inside of me.

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You collapsed onto my back across the table, hands still gripping my hips, cock still deep inside me. I wiggled my butt against you and clenched my pussy around your softening dick, causing you to gasp and your dick to twitch inside me. When you finally stood up, I quickly turned around and got on my knees to lick your dick clean.

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I looked at the clock — just past 10am. It was going to be a long week.

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