Fantasies at Wor

8:02 and I remember to clock in! This never happens, I am usually sitting at my desk until 8:15 or until someone else tells me to clock in because I forgot. I can feel eyes watching me as I pass by Meg's desk to scan my badge. I blush thinking about her staring at my ass. I wore these jeans hoping to catch her eye. On my way back by her she makes eye contact and I slow down to say hi. But before I can say anything, she smiles mischievously and says "good girl" in a voice thick with lust. I feel a flush rise in my cheeks and quickly make my way back to my desk before she can see the effect that had on me. A deep seated need awakens in me and I want to please her more to continue receiving her praise. Thinking about it puts an aching in my core.

9:23 and trying to focus on work. All I can think about is Meg's lips on mine, on my neck, making their way down my chest, teasing my nipples. "Knock knock." I jump in my seat, I didn't hear anyone come up to my desk.

"Deep in thought?" Meg's voice mocks as she sits on the corner of my desk.I focus too hard on not looking at her body so close to me that I continue to awkwardly stare at my computer screen and say nothing. In my periphery I see her smile, knowing how she affects me.

"Did you see the new report?" Work, she's talking about work. I can engage in this conversation and not be weird about it. "Miranda wants those numbers before our meeting at eleven." I dare to look up into Meg's eyes, hoping the want on my face isn't as transparent as it feels. I don't realize I've been staring for too long without saying anything until her smile turns into a smirk and her eyes travel from my eyes to my lips. I instinctively lick and bite my bottom lip. Her eyes darken before returning to my eyes. The deep blue penetrates my thoughts. "Meeting's at eleven." Her raspy voice digs itself deeper into me. All I can do is nod slowly as she stands and walks away.

10:56 waiting for the zoom call to begin. It's me, Andrew, and Meg's faces sitting here watching nothing and waiting for Miranda to start the meeting. It's probably my imagination, but I feel like Meg's eyes are boring into me. She's probably reading through the reports she will be speaking on in a few minutes, but I can't help but feel like her eyes are watching me. She's thinking about pushing me up against a wall, claiming my mouth with hers, feeling up my shirt... this is probably just me. She's definitely just looking over her notes for the meeting.

12:15 I'm eating my lunch in the breakroom. There are a few people at a table nearby, but I sit alone not wanting to engage with anyone today. I have been enjoying my thoughts too much to lose them to idle chat about work.

1:35 and my phone vibrates. I am on a call with a customer, but instinctively check it. "Hey" from Meg. My heart skips a beat. But I am unable to reply at the moment and the Hey sits there, taunting me. I have been crushing on Meg for months now, I can't help but fall into her eyes whenever she looks at me. They are filled with so much lust and want. I hope it's for me, but I have never been brave enough to ask her.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" I ask and get the answer I was hoping for. I end the call but still don't know what to say back to Meg. It has already been seven minutes and she's seen that I read her text. So rather than deliberate any more, I simply text "Hey" back to her.

"I've been thinking about you all morning" comes immediately back to me. I can't help the smile that grows on my face and the returning blush to my cheeks.

"I have been thinking about you, too," I confess.

"What about me have you been thinking about?" I falter. I've been thinking about getting on my knees and pleasing you until you cum on my tongue and call me 'good girl' again. Yeah... can't say that.

"I've been thinking about your eyes." Before she can reply I continue "they are a beautiful pool of green and blue. I love how they change daily and I never know what eyes I will get today." And again, before she can reply "What about me have you been thinking about?"

Her response comes in multiple texts, each one bringing me more pleasure than the last. "Putting my hands on your body" "Kissing your neck" "Tasting your skin" "Holding you against a wall while I have my way with you" "Fucking you until you cum for me"

I am in a complete state of shock and want. I can't seem to catch my breath. Thinking about her hands on my skin sends shivers through me and I feel my nipples harden at the thought. I can't sit here any longer.

2:15 I head to the bathroom. I need to calm down, catch my breath, and cool off. I walk into the bathroom and as I am opening a stall door, someone else enters the bathroom. I don't turn to see who it is, I don't want them to see the desire written on my face. So I hurry to make my way into the stall but before I can close the door, someone grabs it and pulls it open. Meg steps into the stall with me and closes the door behind her. "Hey" she says, raking her eyes over my body like a hungry animal. She moves in so far that I am now pressed against the wall. She is so close I can smell her coconut shampoo. Her dark hair falls over her shoulders as she keeps moving toward me. Our bodies touch and it's like electricity. My breath hitches and she smiles at me, our eyes level with one another.

"Hey" I reply, but it comes out as more of a whimper than a word. Her smile widens and her fingers reach up and caress the side of my neck. I am instantly covered in goosebumps and the heat that has been building in my stomach moves down and I can feel myself getting wet. For her.

Her fingers trace along my collarbone and over the cleavage I left on display today. Her eyes have not left mine for a second. They are a deep blue today, full of lust and mischief. My hand goes to her waist, wanting her as close to me as possible. Her hand comes up and cups my cheek. Her coconut scent is there too. I smile. She leans in until I can feel her breath on my skin. I close the gap and our lips meet. Heat courses through me at the contact. I pull her closer still, wanting no space between us. I need to feel her against me.

Her hands are roaming my body, doing what she said she wanted to do. Without breaking our kiss, she pulls herself back a little and pushes under my shirt. I gasp at the skin to skin contact. She takes that opportunity to push her tongue into my mouth. She tastes like candy. I return the kiss and use my own tongue to explore her mouth. I move my hands under her shirt as well, feeling the smooth skin of her back. Her hands move to my back and undo my bra. I return the favor. Our kiss is only broken as we hastily remove our tops.

We stare at each other for a moment, admiring one another, before I have to feel her again. I pull her to me, pushing our boobs together. Before I can kiss her, though, her tongue is on my nipple. My head falls back against the wall and I arch into her mouth. Loving the feel of her tongue and teeth teasing me. I pull my head up and look down at her. She is staring back at me, nipple between her teeth, smiling. She stands back up, leaving my boob cold. Her mouth is on mine again, hungrier than before. Our tongues dance off one another and heat pours through me.

I feel her hand move down my stomach and reach my pants. Her thumb slides under the waistband and her hand slowly moves across my stomach making my inner walls clench with anticipation. I move to undo my pants but she stops me. She breaks the kiss, staring at me with those piercing eyes, and lowers herself to the floor. She kneels in front of me and undoes my pants, pulling them to the ground. I am quietly grateful for wearing my cute, lacey underwear today. Her face moves into my crotch and through my underwear I feel her breath on me. I lose track of my breathing again and can't seem to catch it. I can feel her smile between my legs. I look down to see her looking back at me, her hair framing her face and lightly tickling my thighs. While our eyes are locked I feel her finger press into my clit. I break eye contact to throw my head back and let out a moan. I feel her mouth on me again, her finger has moved to tease my entrance and her mouth has taken over on my clit. I don't think I can take much more. This pent up energy is all coming out and I am about to explode. She pulls away from me. I scowl and look down. She is smiling back at me and begins pulling my underwear down. I have never been wetter than I am as we stare into each other's eyes and I feel her undress me.

The underwear reaches the floor and before I can process anything else, her fingers are on me again. They slide against my wetness, with nothing to hold onto. She pushes a finger inside of me and at the same moment, her mouth is back on my clit. I can't hold back the cry of pleasure that escapes my lips. I can feel her laugh to herself and her mouth pauses. I put my hand on her head, to try and return her to her task. But when I do she plunges a second finger into me. I release her head and push my hands against the wall behind me as I try to stabilize myself. Her fingers curl and hit perfectly inside me. I let out a moan with every pulse. Her mouth hasn't returned yet and I look down, knowing I will see her staring up at me. Her eyes are dark with lust and when our eyes meet I feel her thumb on my clit. I am overcome with pleasure and cannot stop the orgasm from rocking through me.

Her fingers stay inside me until I am finished, then she stands up and kisses me softly on the mouth. She breaks the kiss and puts her fingers into my mouth, making me taste myself. I suck and lick her fingers clean, enjoying how my tongue is affecting her. The darkness in her eyes grows deeper with every moment. As I suck on her fingers, my hands get to work removing her pants and underwear. I need to taste her, see her, please her. Once she is naked in front of me she pushes me into the wall again kissing me and groping up and down my body.

I break the kiss and kneel in front of her. I can smell the want coming from her. I reach out and touch her slit, it is slick with moisture and ready to be released. I lean in and taste her. It is sweet like her mouth and I am ready to dive in. I rub her clit with my thumb and tease her entrance with my tongue. Her hand is on my head, encouraging my movements. I hear her moan and I am immediately wet again. I press my tongue further into her and I feel her shake with pleasure. I push her legs further apart and stick my tongue into her as far as it can go. I taste her on me and can't stop pumping into her with my face. Her hand presses me into her harder and I quicken the rhythm of my thumb. She tenses and I feel her walls clench on my tongue. I don't stop rubbing her clit until I feel her cum on my hand. I slowly remove myself from her. I am dripping her from my face. She takes some toilet paper and wipes my chin, cheeks, and nose off. "Good girl."