Monday. Eddie was conducting meetings in the conference room all day. Each meeting took one of the boys out of the office space. Throughout the day I retrieved and delivered folders to those left at their desks. Each time I moved in beside the boys a hand found its way up my skirt, hugging my leg and tapping my clothed pussy. My legs shook at the touch and spread wider, allowing access to my clit. Each time I was close Eddie came out of the conference room to call in another participant. He smiled at me every time, before turning on his heel and leading the next person into the room.
By the end of the day my pussy was aching to be pounded. I looked around for Jason and disappointedly watched as Eddie put his arms around his shoulders and escorted the boys out for the evening.
Tuesday. Once again, I was left to my own devices. Eddie and the boys arrived late, visibly seedy from the night before. After a brief meeting, all four chose to head home to sleep off the effects of the drunken escapades. Feeling dejected at being left in the office alone I walked into Eddie's office. The space was similar to mine however he had more privacy with opaque walls. His desk was solid glass with a blue tinge. Moving to the desk I slid my underwear down my legs, leaving them on the floor as I crawled up onto the desk. I shivered as the cold glass made contact with my bare arse.
I slid my fingers into my crotch, caressing my lips, spreading them apart. The cool air hit my moist pussy and I caught my breath. My fingers delved into my cunt, sliding in easily with my excitement. I spread my legs to accommodate my fingers pulsing in and out of my pussy. Closing my eyes, my head fell back, my breathing changed from deep breathes to panting as my excitement rose. Feeling myself close I grabbed a handful of business cards and fanned them out in my hand. Laying down I drove my fingers deep into my pussy and caressed the sensitive insides. Holding the business cards, I played them back and forth across my clit. Faster and faster as my orgasm grew and cascaded over me. My body shook on the glass table. My pussy weeping with the joy, spilling juices over the desk.
I lay still, gathering my thoughts, before gliding off the table, retrieving my underwear and leaving for the day.
Wednesday. I kept to myself throughout the day, observing the boys. Eddie continually brought the boys into his office. From my office I could see them periodically sniffing the air as though there were a scent that they could not place. I smiled knowing my pussy filled their noses, my juices pooled on the desk where Eddie's laptop sat. My clit had rubbing against the business cards that sat in the holder on his desk. The thought made me wet and I took myself to the Ladies to take care of the tension.
Thursday. Eddie was in early sitting at his desk in the far corner of the office. He could clearly see everyone as they walked into the workspace. From his vantage point he could see everyone's desk, including into my office. The only space hidden from his gaze was the conference room and the elevator.
I arrived in the lower lobby at the same time as Matt. Pure coincidence. We smiled as we headed to the elevator. Our office was on the twelfth floor of the corporate building. A slow, silent elevator trip. Matt held the door for me and quickly closed it before anyone else could step inside. My breathing deepened as our eyes locked. He moved over to me, pressing all the buttons as he went past the controls. Face to face he grinned an evil grin before turning his back to me. He grabbed my hand and guided it to his pants pocket. My hand slid in to find his long cock resting to the side, within my grasp. I began to stroke the soft muscle through the cotton of his pants pocket.
Matt slipped a hand around his back finding its way into my business pants. I had grown accustomed to no underwear; I enjoyed the convenience. Matt slid his finger along my lips, sending shivers through me. He took a step closer towards me as the doors opened to the first floor. Matt grabbed my hand under his business jacket, keeping it securely in his pocket. His jacket obscured my hand and what it was doing. His fingers explored my pussy lips, spreading them apart and sliding beneath as three people entered the elevator. I blushed but dare not move.
Matt continued to play with my pussy as my hand massaged his now hard cock. The doors continued to open at each floor. By the sixth floor there was limited space in the small cubicle. Shoulders rubbed shoulders; my arm rubbed against a hip. Matt drove a finger into my saturated pussy. I nearly fell to the floor, my legs felt like jelly. I pressed against the back wall of the elevator, hoping the rigid surface would help keep me up. A second finger followed. I closed my eyes, my head down, hoping no one would see the excitement building. I applied pressure to the cock in my hand, as much as I could without giving away what we were doing. My thumb grazed across knob causing him to shiver.
His thumb strummed a beat on my clit as his fingers pumped my pussy. Juices dribbled down my leg, some caught on my business pants, some slid to my toes in my high heels. I gripped his cock harder. I was starting not to care who knew what was happening. My head was spinning with the sensations in my crotch and my breathing had quickened. By the time we reached the ninth floor there were only five other people in the elevator. Matt drove the fingers deep into my pussy while rubbing furiously on my clit. I held onto his cock using it to keep myself stable as the orgasm built and raged through me.
