I come to your office around lunchtime. The office is quiet when you get the call from the front desk. You're surprised since you weren't expecting anyone.
Once you get to the lobby, you smile when you see me. And of course, your pussy begins to get wet since you know why I'm there. I have that "I want to fuck you" look in my eye and you have never turned me down before.
We say hello and you offer to show me around the office. As we walk down the hallway, you can feel my hand brush your ass. When no one is looking, I take a firm hold of your butt and squeeze. It only makes you walk faster. But you're not taking me to your desk. We stop at a small supply closet and step inside.
And before I can close the door, you are on your knees unzipping my pants. My dick is hard and wet and feels hot as you slide it into your mouth. Even your stomach growls at the thought of a nice lunch of come.
For the first few minutes, I am content to lean against the shelf as your head bobs up and down on me. I see that only one hand is stroking me since the other is under your skirt and buried in your pussy. I can smell you from where I stand. You are so turned on that it only takes seconds for your first orgasm to hit while I hold your head still and slowly fuck your throat.
Once you calm down a bit, I raise you up to your feet and kiss you hard on the mouth. Your hands grab my cock while you back up, pulling me along with you. You don't want a kiss anymore. You want to be fucked. So you turn around and lean over some boxes at the same time you pull your skirt up to your waist.
I see your ass in front of me, the crotch of your black lacy panties soaked with your come. Rather than take them off, I pull the fabric to the side and run a finger through your wet cunt. It makes you moan and spread your legs just a bit further.
"Please fuck me,” you say.
The first inch of my dick in you makes you shiver. The second causes you to take a quick breath. The third raises a grunt from somewhere deep inside you. The rest of my cock, I push hard until my balls touch your clit. In and out I move, each time, you whisper the word "fuck" as I hit bottom.
My tempo and your whispering get louder as I fuck you harder and harder. We hear someone outside asking if anyone has seen you back from lunch yet. Another coworker says that you were giving a tour of the office to someone a few minutes ago and you’re probably still around somewhere.
Will she walk in on us? You really don't care. In fact, you would like her to find us and watch. Maybe that's why you begin a long sexy groan as our tempo picks up. With each thrust, your pussy spasms and your orgasm builds. You feel my fingers dig into your hips and my tender thrust have now turned into hard, rough pounding.
