It was a sleepy Monday morning, I had spent most of the weekend partying, and waking up with my alarm that morning was really tough. I was showered, dressed in a short black skirt, a tight supportive black tank top with no bra, and a tight red sweater that showed off a lot of cleavage, and I thought doing great justice to my firm 34D tits. I had driven in and gotten to the office and I still was half asleep. I unlock the door to my office and put my stuff down, hanging my coat on the hook. I turned my computer on and got everything set up for the day, then walked down the hall to the bathroom. On the way, I noticed that because of the long weekend, there was hardly anyone in the office.
I passed Mark's office, and noticed he was there. I stopped in to say hi, because Mark and I always flirt together. He's about 6'4", muscular, and very dark black. He's an incredibly nice guy, always joking around, and he and I have always gotten along because he tends to party too hard on the weekend sometimes just like me. We talked a little bit about this weekend, and he mentioned he was frustrated because he didn't end up getting laid. I laughed, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and half-jokingly said "You should have asked me!"
He chuckled, and I waved and walked out of his office and continued down the hall. I could have sworn I felt Mark's eyes burning my ass as I left, I always catch him checking out my lithe curvy body. I had to pass the employee kitchen on the way, and ran into the only other 3 people in the office, Tim, John and Emily, in the kitchen having coffee. Tim is tall, about 6'2", not quite as tall as mark, athletically built and very handsome. John is about the same height, not quite so cut but not fat at all, and also good looking. Emily is a gorgeous, sultry blonde with that goddess-next-door vibe. She doesn't usually wear skirts, but she wears tight-fitting khakis or jeans and midriff or tight shirts that show off her incredible body, and she has the most brilliant blue eyes. I stopped to make quick small talk with them about the weekend, then went to the bathroom.
Back in my office, I signed on my instant messenger, and not having much to do that morning, I started playing on the internet, checking my email, chatting on IM, etc. I got an IM from a girl in the next office named Stacy. Stacy is this beautiful brunette, with big brown puppy-dog eyes, a beautiful smile, and a delicious body. I had become friends with her a while back, and we chatted all the time to pass the time at work. Soon after we had first started IMing, the conversations frequently turned to sex. After few conversations, I found out she was even more dirty and perverted as me, although you would never guess it from her appearance. It didn't take long before we had started spending off time together, doing all sorts of kinky things with each other and various partners.
"Are you working today, too, hun?" I wrote.
"Well, I'm at work, I don't know if I'm WORKING," she replied.
"Well then why don't you get over here and work on ME!" I joked
Just then, she signed off. At first I was scared, I thought she was in trouble with her boss, or that I had upset her somehow. But then, a minute later, there she was at my door. Without saying a word, she strolls into my office, rolls my chair away from the desk, and drops to her knees. With incredible dexterity, she slips her hands under my short skirt, and a second later my underwear is gone.
"Wait," I half-whispered, half-moaned, "let's close the door."
But she wasn't having any of that. Before I could move to do so, she pushed my legs wide apart and buried her face between my legs. My back hit the back of the chair hard as I felt her tongue slip between my pussy lips, which had been soaking wet since I stopped in Mark's office. Stacy is an incredibly pussy eater, and my cunt was absolutely on fire. I could feel myself getting hotter and wetter as she licked me, sucking on my clit, the tip of her expert tongue slowly fucking my incredibly horny hole. I felt a warm sensation as my juices and her saliva started to ooze down, getting my tight asshole all wet. Stacy must have noticed it too, because she brought her hand up, and with her fingertip, started smearing the wetness around my puckered asshole, getting it all glistening wet.
"Mmmmm, goddd, Stacy your tongue is incredible, I'm getting so wet, I want you so badly, aaahhh..." I moaned.
I couldn't handle the incredible sensations rushing through my body at the behest of Stacy's incredible tongue. I leaned my head back, closed my eyes, and gripped the armrests of the chair so hard that my knuckles started to turn white. I tried to stop moaning, but I couldn't it felt too good.