Let me introduce myself, I'm Lucy, just 5ft (152 cm) and even though I say so myself I do have perfect proportions in my body, 34-23-35, I have a small 'b' cup but am very firm at 102 lbs.
I work hard and play hard. I like my men hard and my women soft and wet. I don't have time for long meaningful chats about the future of life. I'm not ashamed that I use men and women for my own needs. I love sex, all sex.......sex is my drive in life.
I have lived a very successful life and want to share my sexual experiences with you all. I think them to be a treat and sex should be shared. Where shall I start?
When I was setting up my company I worked near to every waking hour. I was just 25 but had many ideas and not enough time in the day. As I have said, my drive in life is sex and success is a powerful aphrodisiac so my company needed to succeed.
I was in my office one evening around 10pm getting ready to head back to my apartment. The cleaning staff were already in as the building is cleaned over night. I had just two offices on the 13th floor back then. The 13th floor cleaner was a man in his mid 40's called Dave. As I walked past him I could feel his eyes on me. Yes men, we know when you are watching us as you watch all the time.
I had been to the gym at around 6pm and was still in my leggings and a tight gym top as everyone else had headed home.
Now Dave is lovely Man. Polite, respectful but with an edge of confidence that I found delightful. He was also big, broad shoulders, bulging chest and thick arms and despite his manual work he smelt wonderful. A nice aftershave with a hint of natural, masculine musk.
I had been watching Dave for weeks now and his very presence was starting to get me wet. I know not why but I just needed him. I had to have him and so, aware of his hidden glances I turned on the flirt;
'Hi Dave, how's you?'
'I'm good thanks Lucy, living the dream', he replied in an oh so husky, London accent. An instant tickle starting within me, 'why are you here so late again? You need to start living your life'.
'Once I have this all running itself I'll start living my life besides, I have everything I need here for now'. Cue his question.
'What about fun Lucy? You should be out there having fun'. That was my in.
'I can have fun here Dave, nothing to stop me or us having fun here. Is there'.
'Well I wouldn't describe an office block as fun'. Sometime ladies, men need to be guided and subtlety just does not work. The best men do not believe that a lady is coming on to them so you have to take control of them. As a friend of mine would always say 'Make 'em 'ave' it'.
I took control, 'Dave, it's not the office or any place that makes the fun, its the people there and what they do. You're too polite for your own good', I told him as I walked toward him, ' I think we could have some fun Dave, right here, right now'. I did not give him chance to respond. I just leaned into him, looked up at him and as he looked down at me I kissed.
He kissed me back, yay. I wrapped my arms around his waist and letting myself be taken in his arms. They were big, strong arms. I ran my arms up his chest to his face and pulled him to me, opening my mouth so I could taste his.
Dave slid his hands down my back and pulled me into him at the waist. I could feel the outline of his cock against my stomach and ground against him to announce that I wanted him.
I pushed my tongue into his mouth and met his. The kiss was wet, not too hard but not soft either. He was turning me on so much. His hands dropped to my waistband and slipped into the back of my leggings where he found my purple lace bikini style briefs.
He gently but firmly squeezed my bum sending ripples of excitement to my cunny. His hands were strong and seemed to envelop my whole backside. The kiss became even more intense as I slid my hand from his head and down his chest. Everything about him felt strong and oh so masculine. I moved my kissing to his neck so I could concentrate on my hands..... and his.
