Sue Set Free: Fun in the Morning

I'm in an open marriage, and have started to hook up with a guy, Leo, who ended up being high up at the company that's talking about buying the company I work for. I found this out when he showed up at work. That evening I'd gone out with him and my husband for dinner. And sex.

The following morning, I got up early and got myself ready for work. As Leo had requested, I'd cleaned and now wore the underwear, stockings and shoes that he'd bought me. Along with a skirt, a cute little camisole top and a thin knitted cardigan sweater over the top. I thought I looked cute, and other than the platform soles, pretty normal. The push up bra made my tits look bigger, but hopefully the cardigan hid a lot of that. It was chilly out as it was early, so I grabbed a coat.

Because I'd left my car in the parking lot at the office, Dave had to drop me off on his way to work. That meant I was at the office really early, and I had to ring the bell.

Ken the security guard let me in.

"Good morning," I said to him.

"Hello Sue," he said, "you're early."

"My husband had to drop me off on his way to work as I left my car here yesterday."

"Ah," he said, locking the door behind me.

"You look nice today," he said.

"Thanks," I said, "I think - so the rest of the time I don't look nice?"

He looked a little worried.

"I'm kidding," I said. "I suppose I should get to work. Have a good day."

"You too," he called as he sat down behind his little counter again.

I went up to my desk and sat down, engrossing myself with work. I chatted to my coworker Emily when she arrived, and time flew until about 11:00 when Sam, my boss, arrived at our little area.

"Leo wants to see you," he said.

"Why?" I asked him. I was pretty sure I knew why, but still thought I'd ask.

"I have no idea," he said haughtily.

I sighed, and got up from my desk. I saw Emily gesturing like she was sucking a cock behind Sam's back. I ignored her and followed Sam up to Leo's office.

There was still the note on the door to knock and wait to be invited in. Sam gestured to the door and headed off. I went and knocked on the door.

"Just a minute," Leo called out. Then "come in."

I opened the door and went in.

"You not getting the door anymore?" I asked as he came around the desk.

"No," he said, "I'd spend all my day getting up and down."

He embraced me, and we kissed.

"Last night was fun," he said as we broke off.

He looked down at my tits. "Did you wear it?"

"I did," I said.

"Show me?"

I turned and looked at the door.

"It doesn't lock, but nobody'll come in," he said.

He sat down at his desk, and I came round to the side as I unbuttoned my cardigan. Again. Once it was undone, I took it off and handed it to him. He absentmindedly put it on his desk next to him and I pulled the camisole off over my head.

I dropped the camisole on his desk, and reached behind me to unhook, then unzip my skirt. I held on to the waistband on one side as I stepped out of it, being careful not to catch the platform soles of my shoes in it as I stepped out.

My skirt joined my tops on the desk, and Leo's hands came around to my bum as he pulled me towards him.

He leaned forward, kissing me just above my tummy button as he slid my thong down my legs until it was below the tops of my stockings.

He slid his face lower, nose against my front, kissing me just above my landing strip as he lowered my thong down past my knees.

He let go of my thong, letting it fall to my feet, and started licking my slit, down towards my clit. His hands slid up my front to my tits, and with my eyes closed I reached behind me to unhook my bra to let him have access to them unencumbered.

He stopped his tongue work, and I took my bra off my shoulders, dropping it with the rest of my clothes. Leo started unbuttoning his pants as I bent down to collect my thong.

"Turn around," he said as he shuffled his pants and boxers down to his thighs.

I turned to face the door and he guided me by my hip to have my legs outside his, then to sit down impaling myself on his stiff cock that he was holding upright towards me.

I put my hands on the arms of his chair, and started humping up and down on Leo, following the rhythm from his hands on my hips.

We'd been at it for a couple of minutes when there was a knock at the door.

"Fuck," Leo hissed.

"Just a minute," he called out as I got up.

"Under the desk, under the desk," he hissed to me.

He opened a drawer and dumped my clothes into it as I clambered under his desk. Luckily it was a fair size, and had a modesty panel, so I was going to be invisible to whoever it was.

"Come in," he called.

He slid his chair in, trapping me under the desk.

"Hey Leo," I heard a woman's voice say. I couldn't recognize who it was, but it was pretty muffled under there.

"Want to come out to lunch with me?" she asked. She was a lot closer to the desk now. It was Debbie, one of the accountants.

"I've got a lot on," he said, "rain check?"

I know she's pretty persistent, so I wasn't surprised when she kept on at him.

"Come on," she said, "you've gotta eat. And I can show you around a little."

"Eh," he said, "I've seen around a little."

"I heard you had Sue and her husband take you to dinner. That must have been dull. Let me show you what there is to do here."

Fuck her. I figured she was going to go on at Leo until he went with her, so I thought I'd clean him up a bit and help him get dressed again. I snuggled my way forward to I could get my head into his lap, where I started licking his cock. He tried to push me away until he seemed to realize what I was doing.

I got him cleaned up and managed to pull his pants up and tucked his cock away again.

She was still talking, and when he was all ready to go, I heard him say "fine, I'll go with you."

He pushed the chair back and stood up. He rearranged himself, then put his laptop into his desk.

He was heading out towards the door.

"Don't forget to lock your desk," she said. Fuck.

Leo came around the edge of the desk, looking at me apologetically, and locked the drawers. Where my clothes were. He disappeared, and shortly afterwards, the door closed.

I sat there, under the desk, almost naked, for what felt like half an hour trying to decide what to do. I could wait for Leo to get back and let me have my clothes, but with Debbie around, that could be ages.

I figured it out. I'd use Leo's desk phone to call Emily.

"Hey Emily," I said as soon as she answered the phone.

"Where are you?"

"I'm in Leo's office. I need you to bring me my coat."

"Why?"

"Because I'm sitting here in just my shoes and stockings and need to get out of here."

"Why?"

"I was, um... with Leo, and Debbie came to see him. I hid, she took him to lunch and my clothes are locked in his desk. Are you going to bring my coat or not?"

"Sure," she said, hanging up.

I sat back down under the desk to wait for her.

A few minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I panicked for a split second, wondering what to do. Emily opened the door and said "Sue?"

I crawled out from the desk and peered around the edge. She was alone, and holding my coat. I stood up and walked towards her with my hand out.

"Cute," she said, pulling the coat away from me. "What's in it for me?"

"Whatever you want," I said, lunging for my coat. I snatched it from her and put it on, immediately doing it up.

"What are you going to do now?" she asked.

"I don't know," I said. "Hide out until Leo gets back so I can get dressed again?"

"I think we should go shopping."

"Shopping?"

"Sure. We need to get you a new dress. Actually, I'm surprised that you don't carry a spare change of clothes with you at all times, with the adventures you get into."

"I don't know," I said, definitely not sure that I wanted to go shopping wearing just a coat.

"You said you'd do whatever I want. This is what I want."

"Fine," I said, defeated.

I followed Emily, and we left the building. We got into her car and quietly drove into town, parking by a little strip mall.

Without saying a word, she led me to a small clothing store, where I just followed her around until she found something she liked.

It was a hoodie dress. It didn't look very long to me, and it had a big silver zip on the front, with a ring as the pull. It looked OK, but it wasn't the sort of thing I'd wear to work.

"Can we get some underwear too?" I asked.

"I don't think you need that, do you?" she asked.

"I guess not," I said.

There was a youngish guy behind the counter, and Emily waved the dress at him, then pointed to the fitting rooms. He nodded and went back to playing with his phone.

We walked back to the fitting rooms, and I pulled the curtain back. I took the dress from Emily, and went to close the curtain. She shook her head at me, so I left it and took my coat off. I quickly pulled the dress on and zipped it up.

"That looks fine," she said.

I looked down. It was a bit short for work.

"Can we get something longer?"

"No," she said, grabbing my coat. "Come on."

We went out to the counter, and the guy looked up at us.

"What can you knock off the price if my friend strips off and lets you feel her up?"

"What?" I said.

He looked at me, hungrily. "Thirty percent staff discount."

Even though he was cute and I was a little turned on by the whole situation, I didn't think this was necessarily a good idea. I'm not a whore, after all.

"No," I said.

"Whatever I want," she said. "I could have left you in Leo's office, after all."

I slumped my shoulders. She led us to the changing area and ushered me in. The sales guy followed me in. It was tight in there. Emily didn't close the curtain either.

"OK," he said, "quick now, strip."

He obviously didn't know how quick this was going to be. I unzipped the dress and held it open for him.

"Wow," he said, advancing towards me. I swear he even licked his lips.

"Take it off," Emily said, so as the sales guy grabbed my tits, I shrugged the dress off and dropped it on the bench.

"You've got one minute," Emily said. "Go."

He bent to suck my left nipple, and his hands went around my back to my bum, pulling me closer to him.

Still kneading my bum cheeks, he switched to sucking my right nipple. I could feel his teeth clinking against the bar though it.

"Fifteen seconds," she said. I glanced up at her, and she was pointing her phone at me. Taking pictures, I guess.

He was holding my bum tight, and his fingers were working between my bum cheeks. I clenched my bum as hard as I could - I didn't want his finger in my bum hole.

"Done," said Emily.

He let go of me.

"I want to see her butthole," he said.

"What's it worth?" Emily asked him.

"Let me touch, and you can have the dress," he said.

"Done!" she said.

"But..." I said.

"You don't have any money," she said, "remember?"

I sighed again.

"Turn around," he said.

I turned around. I knew what was coming, but I let him tell me what to do.

"Bend over."

"Move your feet apart."

"Hold your ass cheeks apart."

I was bent over, holding my bum cheeks apart. I could almost feel him staring at me. I heard him moving around behind me, and then his hands were on mine, making me hold my cheeks further apart.

I felt something warm and wet on my bum hole. I tightened up so whatever he was doing wouldn't end up in my bum.

"OK, that's enough," I said, letting go, moving forward and standing up.

I turned around, and he was kneeling there.

He clambered to his feet, and grabbed the dress.

"I'll be back," he said, with a weird smile.

I stood there, almost naked, looking at Emily until he returned and handed me the dress. Quickly, I put it on. Emily was already heading to the counter.

"We're good then?" she asked him.

He nodded.

I followed her, and we left, going back to the car. She opened her door and threw my coat over the back of her seat, then closed it again.

"We're not going back to work?"

"It's lunchtime, she said, let's go and have lunch."

We agreed to go to a sandwich shop just a block up from where we were.

I wasn't hungry, I was nervous, so I just ordered a Diet Coke while Emily ordered some sort of BLT. She picked a small round table with tall stools, and I carefully pulled myself up onto my stool while trying not to flash everybody.

I sipped at my soda while she ate. I think she noticed I was uncomfortable.

"Move your knees apart a little," she said.

Doing my best not to look around and see who was looking at me, I opened my knees until I could feel my thighs weren't touching anymore. I was hoping that you couldn't see too far beyond my stocking tops.

I patiently waited for her to finish her sandwich, and when we were finally done, we walked back to the car.

"Was anybody looking at you?" she asked me.

"I didn't notice," I said. "I hope not."

"They were," she said, like that would make me feel... better?

We got back in the car and drove back to the office. When we got there, Emily took my coat out of the car, but didn't show any sign of giving it to me before we walked in.

We were almost back at our desks when Sam came up behind us.

"I don't think that dress is appropriate for the office," he said.

"She spilled something on her skirt, so this is just while it's drying," Emily told him.

"I'm sorry," I said, "it's temporary."

"Anyway," he said, "Leo was looking for you."

"OK," I said, "I'll head up there."

"Soon," he said, "it's been a while since he asked for you."

"Right away, boss," Emily said.

Uh, I didn't think she needed to come with me, but we headed up there together. I knocked on his door, and after a few seconds, heard a muffled "come in."

I opened the door, and Leo got up happily when he saw me. His face fell a little when he saw Emily, but he caught himself.

"Ladies," he said, "come in."

Emily closed the door behind her.

"I was hoping to talk to you alone," he said to me. "Emily, isn't it? I didn't have anything for you."

She just stood there looking happy at my embarrassment.

"Uh, she knows about us," I said.

"Really?" he said.

"Yes, she knew about the casino, then she met you. She's who I called when I was stuck here."

"Ah," he said. "In that case I thank you."

He opened his drawer and brought out my clothes, neatly folded.

"It would probably be best if you didn't change here," he said.

"Can I at least put on my underwear?" I asked, having been feeling the fresh air on my nether regions for too long.

"Sure," he said. "Let me help you."

He waved me over to him, and I went to stand by his desk. He looked at Emily, then me. Then he put his middle finger through the zip pull. Again, he glanced at Emily, and started slowly lowering the zip.

I guess he was expecting me to stop him, but I didn't, until it was at the bottom and the two sides came apart.

Leo seemed a little surprised that I hadn't stopped him. He turned me to face Emily, and took the dress off my shoulders. I ended up with my hands behind me as he slid it off me completely.

I stood there for a few seconds, almost naked, looking at Emily. She stared back at us.

He brought his hands around to my front and slid them down, pressing my legs apart. He ran two fingers along my clit, down to my pussy.

"She's sopping wet," he said.

Of course I was wet, I'd spent the morning in a state of arousal, started getting fucked then ended up standing almost naked in an open changing room stall getting manhandled by a complete stranger. And undressed in front of people three times, so far.

"Are you going to fuck her?" Emily asked, sounding a little excited.

"No," he said, "enough people in this building have already seen my dick."

I wondered at that - had he had something with Debbie?

His hands left me, and a few seconds later appeared by my feet, holding my thong. I stepped my feet into it, one at a time to allow him to disentangle it from my shoes. He pulled it up to my thighs, then stopped.

"Just a minute," he said.

He put a folded up handkerchief in the thong, then pulled it all the way up, settling the straps over my hips.

"You can keep that," he said to me, "I have a hundred of them."

Next, he passed me the push up bra, and I put it on, letting him fiddle around to hook it together behind me. I got my tits sorted out in it, and he held my dress behind me for me to put my arms in.

He pulled it up to my shoulders, leaving me to zip it up.

Once I was fully dressed again, I could see Emily was itching to leave.

"Well," I said, grabbing my folded clothes from the corner of his desk, "we should be getting back to work."

Emily smiled at him brightly.

"Sure," he said, "thanks for coming up again."

He led us to the door, and we headed back down to our floor. Emily was almost giggling the whole time, so I left her and headed to the ladies' room.

I went in and grabbed a stall, where I took my dress off. I looked down at Leo's handkerchief tucked in my thong, sighed and pulled it down so I could get the handkerchief out. I wiped myself a few times with it, then figured it would clog the toilet, so I put it on the lid then got dressed in my skirt and camisole, then pulled the cardigan on. I folded up the hoodie dress, then went and dropped the handkerchief in the garbage can on the way out.

I went back to my desk and concentrated on trying to work rather than feel horny for the rest of the day.

Hours later, at home, I got a message from Leo.

[Sorry, been really busy today. I'll text you when I get home]

I just looked at it for a few minutes. Eventually I figured I'd reply.

]No worries[