I worked in a small office. It was me, my secretary Jenn (who was 8 months pregnant), my boss, his secretary and a couple of assistants. Things were swamped for me at work lately, so I was getting in around 7:30am every morning. Usually I was there alone until around 9:00, but I was so busy this week, that I had hired a temp to help me out for the week, and she showed up at 8:00 sharp each day. The temp, Gina, was an absolute knockout. 24 years old, 5-foot 10, with beautiful brown hair that reached about 4 inches past her shoulders, and intoxicating green eyes that lit up when she smiled, which was often. Her breasts were perfect, around a 36C, and I imagined that if I tried, I could probably put my hands around her waist and my finger tips would touch around her back. Everything about her was incredible, from her body, to her face, to her smile and even the perfume she wore. And she looked even sexier when she put her hair up and showed off her alluring neck.
Gina always wore sexy clothing to work -- usually not entirely business appropriate, but she was so beautiful, I wasn't about to complain. She either wore a skirt that barely reached mid-thigh or a pair of tight slacks that hugged her ass perfectly. Her top was usually a tight shirt that ended right above her navel. I was lucky that from my desk, I could look out the door to where she sat. Her back was usually towards me, so I could sit there and dream about her all day without her ever knowing. I'm around 6-feet tall, brown hair, blue eyes, 188 pounds. My cock is average length (around 7 inches or so) but very thick. Usually if I buy condoms, I have to get the Trojan Large or Naturlamb brands, since regular ones rip on me -- defeating the whole purpose of wearing them in the first place.
Thursday moring, shortly after Gina arrived, her cell phone rang. She talked for a few minutes before slapping the phone shut. I could hear her crying. I walked over to her, touching her shoulder softly. She looked up at me, still sobbing as I said, "Why don't you come into my office." She stood up, and I put my hand on her lower back as I led her to my office. I locked the door behind us as she sat in my visitor's chair. I pushed my lamp aside and sat on the small table next to the chair.
"What's the matter," I asked.
She started crying harder. "My boyfriend and I had a fight last night. He just called me and told me he was moving out this morning. And I can't afford my apartment by myself, so now I'm going to have to move, and I still love him so much and..." the rest was lost in her sobs. I put an arm cautiously on her shoulder. Gina turned into me, her head in my neck as she cried. Both my arms slipped around her as she cried on me. She tried to regain her composure, and apologized. "I'm so sorry. I know I shouldn't bring my personal life to work like this." I looked down at her and instinctively stroked her hair.
"It's OK, Gina. It happens to everybody." I continued stoking her hair, her perfume filling my senses as she cried. After a while she stopped crying, wiped away her tears, and stood up. I stood next to her and she gave me a weak smile. "Thank you," she said, and she gave me a quick kiss on the lips. As I stood there, stunned by her kiss, she said, "I'm going to go to the bathroom and freshen up. I'll be right back." When she came back, her face was perfect. She had obviously fixed her makeup, and you could never tell she'd been crying. Wordlessly, she went back to her desk, and I went back to work.
That evening, we were the last two people left in the office. It was around 6:00, and we were both getting ready to leave. I called her into my office and motioned for her to have a seat. As she sat down, I moved next to her, and kneeled in front of her. Our eyes met, as I asked her if she was OK. She said "Yes, I'll be OK. And thank you again for this morning. I'm so sorry about that."
Remembering our kiss, I put my hand on her arm. "It's OK," I assured her. "I'm always here to help if you need me." She looked at me and bit her lower lip. Wordlessly, she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. Still kneeling next to her I put my arms around her waist as I kissed her back. She pulled away and said "Oh Goddd...I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry." I said nothing, but leaned close and kissed her again. This time I felt her lips part, as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. My cock started to pulse in my boxers.
Gina moaned softly into my mouth as we kissed. Our tongues intertwined as I slowly caressed her back. Gina pulled my shirt out of my pants, and ran her hands up and down my chest. I unhooked her bra and moved my hands back around between us, squeezing her firm breasts, kneading her nipples between my fingers. She moaned again, as she broke our kiss. Wordlessly she pulled off her shirt, and let her black, lacy bra fall to the floor. She bit her lower lip and she leaned in to kiss me again. My mind was racing as her bare breasts pressed against my chest. My hard cock was poking against my boxers, aching for release.
Gina pushed me down to the floor, straddling my waist. I stared up at her with desire, my hands around her waist. (My fingertips couldn't quite touch, but it was close, I remember thinking). Gina loosened my tie, tossing it to the side as she unbuttoned my shirt. She looked up for a minute and noticed my office door was still open. She got up and locked it, "just in case".
As Gina locked the door, I took the time to take off my shirt and shoes, putting my shirt behind my head as she resumed her spot on top of me. Gina leaned down to kiss me again as my hands squeezed her ass. She moved her mouth slowly down my neck, biting my nipples as she trailed kisses down my body. As she reached my stomach, Gina unhooked my belt, and unzipped my pants. I lifted my hips up as she reached around and yanked them down, leaving me only in my socks and boxers. She tugged off my socks, tossing them into the pile of clothes as she kissed her way up my legs. As she reached my shorts, she kissed my cock through the soft material. Rubbing and nibbling my cock, I was moaning and arching my hips towards her mouth, urging her to suck me. She laughed a little, and said "Want something?" "Mmmmm" was all I could manage as I lifted my hips again. Gina slid down my boxers, as I exhaled with relief. Gina slowly stroked me up and down, from base to tip as precum started to drip out of my cock. Gina licked the head, cleaning the precum off the tip, and smiled up at me. Still stroking my cock up and down she said "Ohhhh, Jake. Your cock is so big...."
My mind was completely blank. Her hands felt so good on my cock that I couldn't speak. Gina didn't wait for me to respond anyway, as she slowly lowered her mouth around me. It was incredible. He mouth was so warm as she swirled her tongue around my cock, bringing me closer to cumming with each lick. Her head bobbed up and down faster and faster as she fucked her mouth, my breathing coming in short gasps. As she reached over to massage my balls, I went into overdrive. Having my balls caressed like that always drives me wild, and I was quickly getting close to peaking. Gina released my cock from her mouth, and started licking me up and down like a popsicle, her hands never leaving my balls. She could sense my orgasm building, and teased my balls with her tongue. It was all I could take. All I could manage was "Ohhhh Goddddd Gina. Ooohhhhh Gggooddddd I'm going to cummmmm........." She moved her mouth up so that just the head of my cock was inside her as she continued rubbing my balls. I couldn't wait anymore. I thrust my hips up as my body convulsed, shooting load after load into her mouth.