The New Girl - a Man's Perspective

Chapter 7: Overtime

As we walked back inside the building, she had a slight smirk on her face. She was up to something, or at least I hoped she was.

She hit the call button for the elevator then turned to me and said, "when we get into my office I want to see how everything fits when I'm sitting at my desk and we can make any adjustments as needed."

I gave an agreeable frown and said, "ok yeah. We can definitely do that."

We walked back into her office and she shut the door, took her coat off and shut the door.

"So, first thing is, I'd like a coat rack right here to hand my coat and my purse," she said, showing the spot on the door where she wanted the hook installed.

She wheeled her brand new office chair in and sat down behind her desk.

"Hmm, I think I want the desk turned so the L shape is facing the door. I want to use one desk for my laptop and tv, and the other facing where you're standing. I'll buy a couple chairs to put in front of the other side of the desk so my employees or clients can come in and we can all still see the tv," she said as she motioned to where she wanted the other section of the desk moved and chairs placed, "On the wall behind you I'll have a table to look at and markup storyboards for client projects."

She made a sort of scowl on her face, raised one eyebrow and crossed her arms with her fingertips of one hand tapping her soft lips. She was trying to picture the room the way she wanted it.

I looked around and gave a shrug and said, "ok well let's get to work."

She looked at me, still thinking, and said, "you think that's a good setup?"

"Yes. I like that idea. We won't know how it looks for sure until we get it all moved though," I said, taking my coat off and laying it across the desk.

I moved her chair and started sliding the desk over. I'm not a fit guy, but I have moved enough of these desks that I don't get winded or break a sweat as soon as I do strenuous tasks. I'm an IT guy. We don't do strenuous work in IT. I got the desk moved and stood up, loosening my tie and unbuttoning the top buttons on my shirt.

"Wow. Is it hot in here to you?" I asked.

She just stood there and looked at me with her hands on her hips and a smirk on her face.

"You know, it is a little warm in here, now that you said it," she said.

I decided to just take my work shirt off, revealing how big of a nerd I am from my T-shirt underneath. It had Iron Man's giant face plastered on the front.

She looked at me and giggled, "Jeffery, nice shirt. Cute."

I smiled and chuckled timidity and got down under the desk to move the cables I ran earlier this afternoon. Speaking to her from under the desk, I finish moving the cables and poke my head back up to see her, "So, when you get your laptop in here, all you must do is..."

She stood there, hands on her hips, staring at me with that seductive smile and sex eyes. She stripped down to the black lace lingerie, g-string and thigh-high stockings, in less than a minute without me hearing it. 'Holy fuck...,' I thought as my jaw hit the desk and eyes widened as big as golf balls.

"Jeffery, you were saying," she said, leaning down on the desk so her tits were practically spilling out in front of me.

"Y-um, I, uh... w-what, um, I, I f-forgot what I was, um, what I was going to s-say..." I trailed off. My eyes darted back and forth between her eyes and her tits. I swallowed hard and started trembling.

'Fuuuuuccckkk...' I thought.

I tried to stand up but froze on my knees right there.

"Jeff, tell me something... do you like my new lingerie? I bought it today on lunch, for special occasions, of course," she said, knowing my cock was rock hard and that I was trying to hide it.

I snapped out of it and said, "Y-yeah, I love it. Very sexy."

She reached over and wiped one finger against my bottom lip and said, "honey, wipe the drool off your face. You're making a puddle on my desk."

I grabbed my dress shirt and wiped my mouth. 'Jesus, man! Get a grip! Drool, really?? Come on, pull it together,' I told myself.

I stood up directly behind her desk. She was still bent over and staring right at my hard cock in my pants. She reached out again and ran her long nails across it and looked up at me.

"Oh, Jeffery, you have something I want," she said.

I was still frozen right there. She stood up and slowly walked around the desk. I turned towards her, stiff as a board, no pun intended. She placed her hand on my chest and the other rubbed against my cock.

"Sit, Jeffery," she said, pushing into her office chair.

I fell into it and it rolled back and it hit the desk. She slowly and alluringly stepped toward me and leaned down until she was face to face with me, her hands on the arms of the chair.

"Now, Jeffery," she said, lowering one hand to rub over my cock, "I need you to do something for me."

I couldn't speak. I just stared into her eyes and nodded.

She stopped a mear inch from my lips and whispered, "I need you to get out your cock and stroke it for me. Can you do that?"

I nodded and fumbled, trying to unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. My boxers had another giant wet spot on them from all the precum. She stood up and reached for her purse, slid it towards her and reached inside. My cock sprang out of my pants and I started stroking up and down, just as she asked. She pulled out a 10 inch long skin toned dildo and held it up. She admired its length and girth, holding it in one hand and stroking it with the other.

She looked at me and said, "like this, Jeffrey. I want you to stroke your cock like this."

Then she opened her mouth and slid the tip inside. She sucked on the dildo for a minute and then shoved the entire thing balls deep down her throat, pulled it out and looked at me. A string of saliva hung between the tip and her lips.

"Do you want me to suck your cock like this, Jeff?" she said with that sarcastic rhetorical tone.

She opened her mouth and licked the tip, then up and down the shaft, never breaking eye contact with me. My eyes still wide, mouth open, breathing heavy. I nodded, and she went back to sucking that massive toy cock. Her hand went down and started rubbing her pussy over her panties. Her eyes closed, and she moaned with the cock in her mouth.

"Fuck...," I sighed, watching her intently.

She pulled it out of her mouth and sat on her desk facing me, legs spread.

She looked at me and asked, "do you want to fuck me, Jeff?"

I nodded yes, again. My balls ached. They were full and needed release. She rubbed the dildo over her pussy and leaned back on one arm. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes, enjoying the feel of a cock against her pussy. Her panties dripped pussyjuice, leaking through the lace. I could smell her sweet scent again. She lifted one foot and pulled the chair directly in front of her.

"I want you to watch me fuck myself with my dildo. I want you to see how it stretches my pussy out. I want you to watch me cum. Then I want you to fuck me hard. Do you understand, Jeff," she said, looking down at me and pulling her panties to the side.

I nodded yes again, and she tapped the dildo against her pussy. With each tap, she jumped and moaned. She smiled, biting her bottom lip, and giggled. She looked back at me and angled the dildo to slide it inside her. She took her other hand and spread her pussylps and slowly slid the cock inside her soaked pussy. Her face turned from sweet seduction to torturing pleasure.

"Oooooooohhhh, fuck..." she moaned with every inch that entered her.

I had slid halfway out of the chair now, and my pants and boxers had slid to the floor. She pulled the dildo out and slid it slowly back inside.

"Oooh fuck, Jeffery. Mmm, this cock feels so good inside my pussy. I want your cock inside me too," she said as her head fell back and eyes closed again, "This isn't as big as your cock, but it does the job when I can't have you."

She looked back at me and pulled the dildo out of her pussy. It dripped her sweet liquid onto her belly and tits as she brought it up to her mouth and licked it, staring at me with a smile.

"Now, Jeffery, I'm going to fuck myself until I squirt all over you. Then I want you to fuck me until I scream, like last night," she said in a hushed voice.

"You, my fuck boy, are the best cock I've every had, and I'm going to be greedy with it," she said, lowering the dildo back down to her pussy and sliding just the tip inside.

Her brow furrowed, eyes closed and mouth opened.

She let out an, "Oooooooh..." as she slowly slid it back inside.

My cock was throbbing hard now. Her clit was erect and peeking out from under the hood. She leaned back all the way now and spread one side of her pussy open so I could see how much it stretched her.

"Oh my god...," I said watching, waiting for my turn. My mouth watered and I could feel her soft lips, and taste her sweet nectar on my tongue. I bit both of my lips between my teeth and sighed heavily. She plunged her dildo deep inside her pussy, faster and faster. Her asshole was twitching and legs were trembling. She looked at me with an expression of ecstasy and pleasure, then closed her eyes and faced the ceiling again.

"Fuck, Jeff. Do you want to see me cum? Huh, baby? Watch my pussy pulsate as I cum. I want to soak you with my juices," she said, slamming that cock deep into her pussy and moaned loud with each thrust.

I leaned my head back and moaned, "Fuck, yes, I want your pussy. I want to give you my cum again!"

She looked back at me and said, "Oh baby, I'm gonna cum. Keep talking dirty to me. Make me cum!"

I stroked my cock faster, trying to keep it together. I didn't want to cum like this. She pulled the dildo out and started sucking on it and looked at me.

"Mmmm, my pussy tastes so fucking good," she said.

She looked up behind her and reached back in her purse. She pulled out a toy that looked like a suction thing. I've never seen one of those, but I was eager to see what she was going to do with it. She turned it on and spread both pussylips, then looked at me.

"Are you ready for me to cum baby," she asked.

"Yes. Cum. Squirt," I said between heavy breaths.

She turned up the setting on the suction toy and put it against her clit. Her eyes widened and back arched.

"OOOH, F-Fuck," she said.

She immediately started moaning, eyes closed, mouth open.

"Huh, oh, my god... Jeffery, I want you to s-suck on m-my clit l-like this. C-can you do t-that f-for me," she asked.

Her breathing was stifled and heavy. Her eyes still closed, her mouth opened wider, back arched higher, and moaning became louder.

"Fuck, oh fuck, baby, I'm gonna cum. I want you to cum with me. S-stand up and l-let me suck o-on your cock," she demanded.

I stood up and rested my cock against her lips. Her tongue ran circles over the tip and my cock started jumping. I squeezed her tits and flicked her hard nipples. She took the tip of my cock into her mouth and the vibrations of her moans coursed through my cock, making my body convulse slightly. I placed one hand on the desk behind her head to steady myself.

My eyes closed, and I moaned, "oh fuck... oh my god. You're very good at this."

With my cock still in her mouth and moaned, "Mmmm, I love your cock, Jeffery. I want it all the time. Every day. I want you to cum in my mouth like you did last night."

She sucked hard on my cock. My hips started rocking back and forth and I placed my hand on her head. I held her head still and started fucking her throat. I could hear the saliva in her mouth sloshing around. The tip of my cock hit the back of her throat and her eyes opened wide. She pulled off my cock and looked down at her pussy. Strings of spit hung from my cock to her mouth, just like when she was sucking on the dildo. She laid her head back on the desk and looked at me.

"Oh fuck, baby, get down there and finger my pussy, now. Please, fuck," she moaned.

I knelt between her legs and slid two fingers upward in her pussy. She moaned long and loud.

"Stroke my g-spot," she begged.

I started slowly stroking over. Her pussy was drenched. I needed to taste it, so I pulled my fingers out and licked them off.

'Fuck I love how she tastes,' I thought.

She begged me to put my fingers back inside and started stroking again. Her back held the arch and she let out a constant heavy moan.

Her pussy clenched my fingers tight, and she said, "Yes, right there! Fuck, oh my god, faster! Fuck yes!"

I was still stroking my cock, but not by the foreskin. Enough precm had leaked out, making my cock slick before I could slide right along my length.

"Oh, baby, I'm about to cum, I'm about to cum," she moaned, "come back up here and let me suck on your cock again."

I stood back up and went to slide my cock back in her mouth. She sucked harder than before. Her body convulsed and tense up. She let go of my cock and told me to sit back in the chair. I did, and she sat up and faced me. Her feet planted on each arm of the chair. She slid two fingers inside her pussy and moved the clit sucker around faster, making small circles.

"Huh, Huh, Huh, Huh, fuck fuck fuck fuck! Here it comes, baby! Get ready," she said.

Her head fell back and body went rigid.

She gushed all over me with the clit sucker still attached and screamed, "FUUUUUUCCCKKKKK, AAHHHHH!!"

She looked back at me, eyes wide and mouth gaping open. She pulled the clit sucker off and started fluttering her fingers over her swollen clit. No sound came from her now. Only her face showed her state of ecstasy.

As she slowed down and started breathing again, she looked at me, catching her breath.

"Oh, my fucking god. That is a new toy I picked up this morning. Look how swollen my clit is, Jeff," she said.

My cock was throbbing and leaking everywhere now. I stopped stroking and tried to calm down a little so I wouldn't cum until she gave me permission. She looked at my cock greedily and then kneeled in front of me.

"Now it's your turn, baby. Give me your cum," she said, looking up at me with her sex eyes and a devilish grin.

She gripped my throbbing cock at the base and licked up the underside to the tip. I gasped and closed my eyes.

"O-oh, fuck," I muttered.

"This won't take very long, Jeffrey. I can tell by how swollen your cock head and balls are. You're full again. Cum for me, baby," she said.

My hips started raising and lowering as she stroked. She licked up my cock again, and this time took the head of my cock inside and bobbed her head up and down. She pushed my cock deep into her throat and held there for several seconds then pulled off catching her breath and looked up at me.

"Mmm, there's the face I love," smiling as she admired my "OOOOH" face staring back at her.

She took my cock deep into her throat again and my head fell back, eyes closed, and I let out a moan that sounded like I had just deflated. She held my cock in her throat for longer this time. I could feel her tongue licking my balls as my cock was in her mouth. Her hands were on my ass, pulling me in deeper. I didn't realize it but she had pulled off and stood up. She slid her panties off and straddled me in the chair. She took my cock and rubbed the tip over her pussy, then laid it against my belly. She sat and stroked my cock with her pussy, pulling her lips apart so her clit would rub against my cock as she stroked. She looked at me, matching my "OOOOH" face, and slid on my cock faster. She leaned down, placing her hands on the arms of the chair. My hands were on her hips, pulling and pushing her back and forth.

Our eyes locked, and she said through gritted teeth, "Cum baby, come on, cum for me. You like watching my pussy stroke your cock? Huh, you like that? When you're about to cum I'm going to impale myself on your cock and you shoot your hot load deep inside me again. I haven't' got to feel it deep in my pussy yet."

My cock throbbed faster. She could tell by my face I was about to explode. She stood up and slid my cock inside her dripping pussy and rocked back and forth against me.

"Cum Jeffery. Fill me with your seed," she demanded, grinding harder and faster.

My hands instinctively gripped her hips hard and my back arched in the chair. My eyes and mouth opened wide and my body went rigid. I held her down on my cock with all my strength and she gripped my shoulders.

"AAAHHHHHH, FUUUUCCCKKKK!! OOOHHHH, I'm cumming," I groaned.

She felt every rope of cum splash against her cervix, which made her cum hard again as well. She slid her pussy up and down on my cock, milking every drop out and making my body convulse harder now. My cum leaked out from around her pussy with every thrust she took. She slowed to a stop, resting full weight on me. My cock still throbbed in sync with her throbbing pussy. She laid her head on my shoulder, breathless. Her right hand on my side and left up on the back of my neck. She leaned up and looked at me.

"You are mine now, Jeffrey. I have never met anyone like you with such an enormous cock and huge cum loads. Would that be ok," she asked with sincerity.

I, also breathless and exhausted, looked at her with a half-opened eye and nodded yes. I couldn't speak, only nod. She leaned in with a smile and kissed me passionately.

"Yay," she giggled.

She got up and cum dripped like water from her pussy down my balls and onto the floor. She held her pussylips open with two fingers and watched in amazement at how much cum there was.

"Jesus, babe. You'll get me pregnant for sure if you keep cumming inside my pussy like that! Fuck," she laughed and glanced up at me.

My cock, still semi-hard, jumped in agreement. I smiled an exhausted smile and nodded.

She held out her hand and said, "Come on. Let's get cleaned up and go home. Tomorrow I do actually want to get this office organized so I can start working. I didn't get this position by being lazy and procrastinating."

I grabbed her hand and somehow stayed standing up. She grabbed my cock, leaned against me, and kissed me.

"Babe, I think you're ready for round 2," she said, smiling.

She knelt down and licked my cock, then sucked on it. I definitely wasn't ready for round 2 just yet. My cock went all the way limp, still very sensitive. She kissed the tip, looked up at me and smiled with a soft giggle. Then she stood up, wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me again.

"I know we just met 3 days ago, but I think I'm getting feelings for you," she said, unsure of how to say it.

"Uh, yeah, me too...," I said, trying not to sound scared or apprehensive.

She smiled and walked back around her desk and put her clothes back on. I pulled my pants and my dress shirt back on but didn't button it. She pulled out her makeup mirror from her purse and fixed her hair and wiped smeared makeup from her beautiful face. 'Goddamn, she's gorgeous,' I thought as I watched her. We put our coats on and headed towards the elevator.

As we got to the parking garage she looked at me and said, "Jeff, can I ask you a personal question?"

"I suppose," I said.

She hesitated a second and then asked, "What happened in your past relationships? You seem very shy. I don't want you to feel that way with me."

Looking at my car I gave an apprehensive smile and said, "uh, well, it's not really something I like to share and it's kind of a long story. I just, it just, I don't know... still hurts, I guess."

She grabbed my arm and turned to face her.

She looked into my eyes with concern and said, "hey, look at me."

With my head still down, I looked up at her and met her eyes.

"Seriously, Jeff. I really think I'm developing feelings for you. This is a new thing to me. I've never really fallen for a guy like this before. Sure, I've had a few of one-night stands and fuck buddies, but I moved here to get away from that. I didn't know I could feel this way. I don't want you feeling like you're not worthy or inadequate or especially intimidated by me. Please? How about this... let's take a few days off, away from each other, then Friday or Saturday I will call you and we can see where we both stand and how we feel? Deal? Jeff," she said, pulling my chin up with her fingers to meet her gaze.