Printing Room Sex Is A Fetish Ch 01

I had always wanted that one fantasy to come true - sex in the printing room of the office while the shredder's shredding a bucket load of papers.

Oh! There he was. Monday morning and my knight with a shiny face and what i feel i presumed the had the world's best cock, walking towards his cubicle with a black laptop bag. He was wearing his regular formal cobalt blue shirt and some black pants. I was brewing some coffee at the machine and was eventually done. Saw him from the back hence my morning coffee was sorted with a sip of bliss with some fine view of a tushy. Oh yummy!

I had always thought of him as a person who looks great, good to fuck, but perfect for my printing room fantasy. Unfortunately that had never come true although i kept wishing for quite some months for it to happen.

He did know me. We used to occasionally talk even though we were just a few meters away cubicle-wise, and he was an absolute workaholic hence i was completely oblivious in his world.

I would sometimes hover around to have a conversation but today was different. I was wearing a baby pink formal top and black pants and for a change i had my hair open, and had a little hint of lip gloss on my lips. I was walking towards my cubicle with my coffee in hand, when i heard him say, "hey!".

I said, "hi..."

"you're here early? How come?"

Tossing my hair a little i said, " yeah i had some important work that needed to be done before my team comes online... how about you?" I was little flirty and added a lil blush to my accent as i was speaking. Didn't really have to make it happen, seeing him automatically made me blush. (Is that a problem? I don't think so.... has he fallen he fallen for it yet? I guess so...)

"ooh no no, i just came early i have some travel documents to print today as i will be travelling a week later to the States."

"oh wow! That's amazing!"

"yeah... " he said, smiling a lil as i smiled, "you look great today by the way, is there something interesting going on? More like glowing i would say..."

"ummm yeah, i just decided to wear this new shirt i bought the day before... glad you liked it..."

In the meantime while talking he was pulling out a cigarette from his bag and his lighter, poured them in his shirt pocket... he said "do you wanna join me, i am going downstairs for some drags...?"

"well i guess i could, let's go..."

With the coffee in my hand, we walked towards the elevator, and turns out we were the only ones in it for 8 long floors. Oh man! What does it feel like to experience an elevator ride with the only person you really really wanna fuck?!

The doors of the elevator closed behind him as he got inside. He pushed the ground floor button, and the elevator started going down.

I heard him clear his throat once. Then as he also felt the silence closing in on us within that lil space, he looked at me and smiled...I blushed a little. I felt safe around him hence it just happened naturally.

We reached the ground floor and walked to the smoke zone. It was bright sunny outside.

We found a little space to stand and chat. He lit his cigarette. I was sipping on my coffee. A little sunlight was falling on my face and as we were talking a little he was looking at me and suddenly, he said, "you've got cream on your lips...." i was about to wipe it myself, when his finger reached out to the side of my lip and wiped it for me. "there you go" he said, as he caressed my lip a little while wiping off the cream.

His sudden touch made me tremendously conscious. All my body hair suddenly stood up. Yes. Goosebumps. Cheeks flushed red. Chills down my spine and it was totally difficult to hide all of this happening within me, on my face. Every second i was telling myself "he knows...he knows...".

We were done and again that time came when we went inside the elevator.

We were only two of us until this time the elevator stopped this on the 3rd floor and a bunch of people hopped in, he pushed back and he pulled me behind towards his corner in order to make space for others to fit in. The elevator was packed and while pulling me backwards, he somehow had his hand wrapped around my waist. We were against the back wall of the elevator filled with strangers and HIS hands were around my waist. My automatic reaction was to slide closer to him than ask him to remove his hand, or maybe even give him that look hinting at him to remove his hand.

'The elevator moment' i call this.

We reached the 8th floor, he removed his from my waist, and we walked towards our cubicle...

I said, " so, you're going to get your print-outs now i believe?"

"Oh Yes!"

"i could help you out a little, if you didn't mind, i'd like to know too, how to obtain prints, as i have never taken any at the office.

"Alright. Do one thing, go to the print room and check of the printer's running, i am coming, after selecting the documents..."

Kept my coffee mug at my desk, and i hurried to the printing room. There was no one at the office floor, as mostly many folks worked in the afternoon and we were pretty early to office that day. After 5 minutes he came.

He looked at me, and said " i'm here..." came inside the printing room and the door shut behind him. I don't know why but i tilted my head a little to check if the door behind him had a lock on it. It did.

Oh man! Was this it? The fantasies in my head about to come true?

I was standing at the printer closer to the door, hence when he entered, he was very standing very near to me. The room was a lil small and i could smell his cologne. I could hear my heart beating so fast, even having him so close. My fingers were on the control panel of the printer, so i told him," okay now where should i press...?"

He gestured "here... " with his hand, and his fingers touched mine. Zzzzzzzzzzzing alert!

I turned my face and looked at him. By the time i could say something he kissed me. His lips touched my lower lip and he sucked on it and pushed himself back for a second. He tried to check if i was okay.

For me it was like a thousand sparks bursting inside of me. My eyes met with his and before we both could say anything i put my arms around his neck and kissed him back. We were biting on each others lips and he started kissing me on my neck and his hands slowly started to feel warm as he placed them on my waist. I was so consumed, i started kissing harder. This time i used my tongue. I went on to kiss on his earlobe, when i slowly whispered, "let me lock the door..."

He realised we had to... Since he was towards the door, he turned around to lock it.

Now we were just the two of us. He again put his arms around and resumed kissing. His hands slowly moving up my back to the front, going on to unbuttoning my shirt.

My baby pink top had a v-neck with buttons on the front. He unbuttoned the first two. I was wearing an smoky gray bra inside and it had 1/4th cups. He paused for a sec to just have a glance at my chest.

He then leaned close to my ears, "you have an amazing body...", and slid his fingers inside the bra on my left breast and squeezed it, and circled the nipple.

He was kissing my earlobe and started squeezing my breast harder, i moaned slightly. Then with his other hand, he reached out to my right breast and started circling my nipples. His warm body and shirt was all smothered up against my cold skin and all i did was absorb the warmth. There was a sudden comfort in letting him do what he was doing. He started squeezing my boobs harder while i unbuttoned my shirt completely, took it off and threw it on the ground. I felt bra getting unhooked by him and he slowly took it off me. I was bare-chest naked in front of him.

He started kissing my breasts. He paused for a sec, looking at my underboob tattoo and asked me " oh my god, you've got a tattoo here? Wow!!!!". And then he went on starting with the right boob, he kissed, licked, sucked and squeezed it with all his strength. I could feel his moustache brushing against my nipple and it turned me on. I could feel the pain as he was already quite intense but at that moment it was a stroke of pleasure through my body than the pain. He kept doing that for as long as i could hold myself from moaning out loud and went on to my left breast. It was as if i was getting devoured by a human after a long fucking time. I moaned and said, "don't stop... harder! Harder! Harder!" And he went on with greater intensity. He kissed me on my midrif and then started kissing down on to my navel and slowly his fingers started sliding down into my pants. He gave me a slight pinch on my crotch, and started to unzip my pants when i told him to stop with my hand.

I was so high on being caressed by him, i wanted unbutton his shirt too and look at his bare chest and his arms and his belly button and him on his chest. I told him, "let me return some favors" with a grin on my face. I started giving him slow kisses on his neck, and started to unbutton his shirt. He wasn't wearing anything underneath. There was a slight hint of chest hair. I always liked subtle hint of hair on a man's body. A moustache a stubble and some hair on the chest is a good deal, always! I started kissing him on the chest and before i knew, we both were on top of each other with our bare bodies with our pants on.

He pushed me towards the wall, pinned my hands to the back with his one hand, kissed me hard and unzipped my trousers with the other. His slid his cold fingers into my underwear and reached my cunt. It was wet. It was tremendously wet. He gave me a look, it was nasty grin and he slid his finger wven more and reached my clit, and brushed against it. I was writhing in pleasure. He started rubbing my clit and cunt was getting warmer by the second. He wouldn't let go off my hands from the wall, hence i wasn't able to hold him, when i absolutely wanted to. He was fingering me so intensely, and all i could do was gasp for breaths and moan. I could feel his fingers enter my vagina and stroking it. "aaahhhh....ahhhhh....aaahhhhhhhhhh...." i moaned.

It was my turn now to unzip his trousers and blow his cock. My approach was gentle. I went down on my knees, unbuckled his belt and slowly went onto unzipping the trousers. I could see his erection and slid down his pants to his knees and now i just had to peel off another layer of clothing which was his underwear to reach his manhood. I toom off the underwear and had a look at his dick a good long 5 seconds. He had been looking at me all this time. I start kissing his shaft, slowly circling my mouth around it and start sucking it. To n fro and a lot of stroking and little use of tongue was all it took to get him to moan. As he moaned he shoved my mouth harder against his manhood, and it just got intense with every stroke. "i'm close...i'm close..." he started whispering..."i am gonna cum... oh my god..." and he came. The warm white fluid oozed out of his cock onto my mouth. I sucked it in.

I then licked it off my lips and stood up. Oh my god! What a scene!

We took a breather for a minute and i realised, we should after all finish the task we had gone to the printing room for. Not sex but the real printing even though i wanted him to fuck me real hard at that very moment.

I said," do you think we should take the prints now?"

He looked on to me with his lusty eyes, pushed me to the wall, leaned onto my ear and whispered, "darling, but first i wanna fuck you really bad."

At that moment i knew he was the man of my dreams and my fantasies.

He bent onto the shredder and took a pile of papers lying beside and put them on it to shred, and the machine started making a heavy weird noise and meanwhile he took off my bikini, and thrust his manhood into me with a heavy push. I shuddered from within. It was painful pleasure. He then did again, and with every thrust his intensity became greater. Slowly the motion became rapid and i started moaning a little louder as i knew my voice could no way override the noise from the shredder. Oh lord! I was in an ecstasy state of mind, as he fucked me. He kept kissing me, squeezing my tits and also said "i am amazing....". I was so close to cumming and i did. I didn't know this could happen but after a really long time i didn't fake my orgasm. It felt surreal.

We just had the time of our lives. It was a miracle. We wore our clothes, took the prints and came out of the printing room. To what seemed like forever, we were inside the room only for half an hour.

I went to the restroom, fixed my hair and washed up my face and mouth. Went back to my cubicle, saw him on the way, easing back into his chair at his cubicle.

I could totally confess that i did have a huge crush on him but now it was different.

After 2 hours, i got a ping on Skype. It was him.

"Day after i might have to do some printing again. Could really use your help."

"Sure. But i don't think i would reach office that early. I have a printer at home, do you think that would help?"

"Can't wait... i had left my phone number at your desk on a post-it. Call me."

I looked to the right side of my desk, there was a yellow post-it with something written in black ink. It was indeed his phone number.

part 2 shall arrive next week.