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Office Mates 01 The Dancer
#nsfw #voyeurism #exhibitionism #bisexuality #kinks #playful #kindness #sexPositive #blowjob #MF #FF #MM
3 PhD Students MFF meet, explore playful kinks
Disclaimer: The setting may seem familiar, but the story uses elements of various places. This is completely fictional.
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Lisa, Ellie, and Greg shared an office in the basement of an old building on campus that had been converted into office space. Their office was a large room with three desks and an odd small second room with a door. They could have used the second room as an office for one of them, but no one wanted to be alone in there, so that they decided to use it for office hours with University students. It was the first day of the first year of Ph.D. studies for all three of them.
Ellie dressed like a model. That's the first thing you'd notice about her. The second thing was that she was always under control, very careful about the impression she made, and always careful about what she said.
Lisa was Ellie's polar opposite. She was the most unusual person, the least self-conscious person, that either of them had met. She probably was unaware of the whole notion of fitting in. She said whatever came to mind, sometimes not at all the type of things people are supposed to say. One thing that was always clear was she was sweet and kind.
The first day in their office together, Ellie and Greg sat in their chairs. Lisa stretched at the doorway of the little room. They learned in the first few minutes that she had trained as a dancer. She was long, lean and graceful. In gym shorts and a sleeveless tank-top, she stretched her leg, sliding it up the door jam towards the top. Her arm out to balance, and her foot above her head. She pressed her crotch to the door frame, bouncing against it slowly to stretch her legs. It seemed impossible for a human to do that. It was also impossible not to think that she could fuck like that and wonder what else she could do. Flustered, Ellie made excuses, and left the room. Lisa told Greg she had a date and was late, noticed her breast was out, and casually tucked it back in. She hurried off.
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A few hours later, Greg got a call from Lisa. Her date had ended early and she wondered if Greg would want to come by. When he said he'd like that, she gave him a list of vegetarian food and a particular type of vegan craft beer he was to bring. The grocery list included items clearly not intended for them to eat that evening. He really didn't want to go grocery shopping and he didn't know the area at all. He got a vegetarian pizza and draft beer from a pub that they promised was vegan, and showed up at her door.
Lisa opened the door wearing the shorts he had on earlier and a button down shirt, unbuttoned all the way down, both breasts exposed. She invited him in like that's the way people usually greeted guests at the door. She was very happy with the pizza and the beer and had seemed to have forgotten all about the shopping list.
Lisa lived in a one room studio. The sheet and spread had been messily pulled off and onto the floor. She opened the pizza box and put it on the bed and moved a plastic stool over to the bed and put two empty glasses on it for the beer.
Sitting on the bed, they chatted happily and had their fill of pizza, her breasts still out. There was a suspicious looking wet spot on the bed that Greg carefully avoided sitting in, but that Lisa didn't avoid at all. She traced her finger around in what he thought was likely cum and then picked up her pizza and finished another slice.
When she mentioned her date, she just said they didn't hit it off and that she probably wouldn't see him again. She said that she knew she was a bit unusual, and that some men didn't respond well to that. Greg said nothing. He had no idea what she was talking about. He wanted to be a friend if she needed something, but he had absolutely no idea what was going on. He didn't know if she was coming on to him, or if this was just normal for her.
"Do you find me a bit unusual?" she asked with a serious look on her face.
"Well, yes... but in a very good way," was Greg's honest answer.
Completely out of context, she said "I'm not at all interested in having a boyfriend... or a girlfriend. I just wanted to make that clear." She started on another slice, pulling her blouse open where it had fallen closed.
He started speaking slowly. "I don't know what to say. I'm concerned that maybe you're upset about your date earlier, and I should do something to help. And I'm also very horny. You look great. I really like being here like this. I don't want to be a bad friend or take advantage of you."
He felt like he was saying 6 different things all at once, none of them expressing what he was really trying to say... because he had no idea what he was trying to say.
She just laughed. "I'd like you to pee on me." She smiled a big beautiful smile, looked down at her breasts and lifted them a little with her hands, and then looked back at him. "Well? I mean that's what the beer was for..."
He started and stopped a few times. "NO, no. Of course not!"
She reached out and ran her fingers through the back of his hair and touched her forehead to his. He looked at her breasts. Her nipples were erect.
"In the shower... easy cleanup... I'll suck you if that will help... I'd like to suck you."
He reached into his pants and adjusted his stiffening cock to be more comfortable. "I can't do that. Let's do something else. We can do something else kinky."
She reached out and touched his cock through his pants, feeling the outline of its shape. "Nice!" and she kissed him gently. He took her breast in his hand.
She said, "It's a kink. I'll pee on you too. It isn't disrespecting me. It is absolutely in no way being dominant over me. You aren't. I'll squat down in the shower and suck your cock while I play with myself. Then when you're ready, you pull your cock out of my mouth and pee back and forth over my breasts while I finger myself. If I'm feeling it, I'll signal for you to aim higher and go on my face - not my eye! - and I may open my mouth a little. And then I stand and you sit down on the seat in the shower and I pee on your chest and maybe chin. Then I'll suck you until you cum... on me"
She took his cock out while saying that and stroked it and interrupted what she was saying to lick it a bit. When she finished talking, she took him into her mouth and sucked him deeply. "Pee on me!" she said in a deep, monster voice and laughed.
