It was 8:30 pm on a Thursday night, and Lauren was excited about the upcoming weekend, as this has been a very stressful work week. She has had to stay late every week to help her boss Aaron. As his secretary, she needed to be with him to help organize the files, his appointments, make sure everything was organized for the meetings, print out any documents etc. There have been nights were they would be leaving at 10 sometimes 11 pm. The overtime was going to make her paycheck worth it, but she really needed a break, and it looks like tonight was going to be another late night.
It was only them, the cleaning crew, and security in the building. He called her into his office and she made her way to him. "Did you print out the documents for tomorrow's meeting?" He asked.
"Not yet, I'll do it now," she said.
"Come on Lauren, you're better than that, i needed that done hours ago," he said in a firm voice.
"I'm so sorry. I'll get right on it sir," she said. Lauren walked out and sat back at her desk and began looking for the file. She couldn't find it, there was two files that looked the same and she didn't remember which one she needed. She got up and walked back to his office to ask him.
She knocked on the door. "Come in," he said.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I forgot which documents you needed," she said.
"Are you serious? Your my secretary, what, do I need to do everything myself?" He said in an angry tone.
"I'm sorry it wa..." she said as she was cut off by him getting up from his desk and walking towards her. She noticed how muscular he was, how much taller he was than her, and what a good looking man he was.
"Save it. I don't need excuses. Lets go and I'll show you," he said as he grabbed her hand and walked to her desk. She felt his strong grip on her arm, and how easily he pulled her, which she kind of enjoyed. He pointed out which file it was, and he walked away.
Lauren felt bad, but for some reason she was very turned on by his dominant attitude. She never really paid attention to her boss, but he was really good looking, tall, brunette hair, brown eyes, and had an athletic body. She didn't know if it was the week without sex or masturbation, but she was getting horny.
She could feel her body getting hot, she undid the top three buttons on her blouse, and pulled each side open, to let more air in. She knew she was showing a good amount of cleavage, but with no one here, she figured it was okay.
She began to print out all the papers. She went by the copy machine and waited till it was finished. Once they were almost done she began thinking about him again, she could almost still feel his grasp on her arm, and the scent of his cologne. She could feel her pussy heating up and wanting attention.
Lauren always enjoyed the thrill of sexual danger. She loved to read stories about people fucking in public places, the thrill of almost being caught, watching porn of people fucking and doing naughty things in public or in the office.
She looked at the machine and saw it was almost done only needing 10 more pages. She looked around and made sure nobody was looking and lifted her skirt up her thighs, exposing her pink thong, and she began rubbing her clit over her thong.
She felt so naughty rubbing herself in the office, but it just made her hornier. She never believed she would ever do something like this, but here she was, her skirt raised above her pubic mound, rubbing her hot pussy which begged for attention, three buttons on her top undone, what a sight someone would have.
All the rubbing, and the naughty thoughts of someone finding her and fucking her just made her so wet. A huge wet spot began forming on her thong. She rubbed herself faster and faster. Feeling an incredible rush, she dropped her thong a bit down her thighs and started fingering herself and with her other hand rubbed her clit.
She was awakened from her sexual trance as the printer was finished and it made a beeping sound. Lauren quickly raised the thong back in place and fixed her skirt. She was so horny and she felt this huge need of cumming. Her pussy was throbbing and was begging her to finish, but she grabbed all 100 papers and carried them back to her desk.
She began organizing the papers into five piles, which all needed to be placed in order and stapled. It took her so long to make the five piles, as her mind only thought about what she just did. Her pussy was screaming at her for attention, begging for relief.
Once she had the five piles, she couldn't handle it anymore, Lauren raised her skirt up and began rubbing her clit over her thong again, feeling the sweet sensation of pleasure. It felt so good and she could feel herself getting closer to cumming. She heard the cleaning crew now on her floor, which added a rush of adrenaline of getting caught.
She could feel her vagina contracting, her pussy was swollen, her heartbeat was faster, she was on the edge of cumming. Just then she heard her boss's door open and she quickly pulled her hand out of her thong, and pulled her skirt down, once again edging herself. She heard him walk towards her.
"I assume you're done with preparing the documents?" He asked her. As he stared at her open blouse, seeing a lot of her exposed cleavage.
Her mind was a mess, she heard what he said, but her pussy was in control of her mind right now. She didn't even remember the condition of her blouse. "I'm sorry sir. I've finished organizing the papers into piles, to make it easier to put them in order and staple," she explained.
"Jesus, what has gotten into you. You're normally very good at your job," he said.
"I'm sorry, I'm just a tired," she said looking him in the eyes, her head looking up as he towered over her.
He grabbed the papers and carried them. "Get up, we're going to my office, apparently I need to babysit you," he said.
Lauren stood up leaning forward a bit which caused her chest to pop out more and give him a better view of her breasts. They walked in his office and she sat at his table and he laid the papers down for her.
She organized the piles in the order they had to be stapled. She tried to ignore her throbbing pussy, but it was really hard. Aaron was on the computer but she could see him looking at her, or her chest to be exact. She knew he was looking at her cleavage, which just added gasoline to an already raging fire.
It was impossible to ignore her pussy any longer. She began to slowly rub her thighs tightly together. It offered some tension on her pussy, but not what she wanted, bit it had to do. The rubbing gave her pussy mild attention which just made her situation worse.
It was like being tortured slowly, but the added thrill of teasing her pussy in front of her boss was sending her overboard. It was like she was one of the women she read stories about.