This is a story written for a fellow Lit member as a follow on from a bit of fun we had on the personals board...
With her permission I am posting it for you to possibly enjoy as much as she did. My thanks to you lovelyOK for your inspiration.
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"Following yesterday's meeting I have to say that your performance was exemplary. However, we all have to do menial tasks from time to time and I'm afraid today is your turn to sort out the stationery cupboard...
There's not a lot to do, and I'm taking it upon myself to help start you off."
I follow you down to the cupboard, a medium size room, shelves on each wall and a central rack. I shut the door behind us and admire your ass as you take a quick look around. There are a lot of boxes on the floor that need opening to see what's inside and I can feel the blood rush to my cock as you bend over to inspect.
Your little skirt rides up just enough to reveal to me that once again you're not wearing panties. That's why you're fast becoming my favourite employee! I think to myself. You turn around and see me looking at you, but you do nothing to stop your revealing position. In fact you bend over that little bit more.
You must be able to feel your skirt riding up over your round ass, but you don't stop. Walking to the other side of the central rack I can see your profile. Your bare legs fully visible to be now, my growing cock making an obscene bulge in my trousers.
You stand up, the item in your hand needing to be on the top most shelf between us and you stretch to place it there. Your blouse strains across your large breasts, pulling it out from the waist of your skirt to reveal your midriff.
Not being able to stand it anymore I come round on the pretence of picking up a box from by your feet. Crouching down, my face is in line with your ass, the bottom curve exposed.The first time you realise just how close I am is when you feel my breath on your exposed pussy, my nose between your ass cheeks I can just stretch my tongue to lick the base of your wet lips.
You gasp, almost dropping your box as my hands pull your skirt up and out of the way around your waist, then, bending you forward just enough, I spread your ass and bury my face between your legs. I can hear you start to pant as my tongue runs high and higher up the slit of your pussy.