When she walked across the office, the heels accentuated her shapely calves, her thighs. The way her perfect bubble butt swayed as she walked...damn. There was a little bounce in her breasts too. He lived for those moments! His heart would race, and he couldn't look away. Were any of the others noticing his stares...noticing his obvious attraction to her? She seemed so nice, would she be offended if she noticed him learing?
He was always dressed immaculately, not with the most expensive of men's clothes, but always sharp. Shirts neatly pressed, fashonable ties, slacks that fit perfectly...they weren't tailored, but they looked as if they were. He was built well, certainly not a body builder, but genetics played in his favor. Broad shoulders, thick chest, pecs well defined...biceps large and toned, and thick forearms. You could almost see the definition through his shirts. She HAD noticed. She was looking his way every chance she had. She got wet every time she saw him lean back in his chair as he talked on the phone. As he held the phone to his ear, she could see his bicep through his tightened shirt. She noticed the thick chest and wondered, "Is it smooth or hairy?" She noticed his butt as he walked through the office.
She lived for the times he came close...he took such good care of himself, she thought. His hair always just right, a little salt and pepper around the temples, but it was hot to her. Always cleanly shaved, she wondered what it would feel like against her. His cologne, whatever it was, she loved it...she'd love to smell it beside her at night...so sensual, so masculiine. As he came to her desk for small talk, was that a bulge in his pants? "No", she thought, "it's just my imagination...wishful thinking. There are so many other women around here he'd be turned on by before me." If it was, she imagined what a nice thick cock that would be...her mouth watered, her pussy moistened as they talked. Would he notice her glancing at his crotch? Would he be offended, he seemed like such a nice guy.It was a very busy month at that successful office. Growth meant change, and more work for everyone. Their department was having to work overtime. That meant evenings and Saturdays for most of the employees. During the overtime hours, the dance continued between the couple that were so oblivious to the attraction of the other.
It was another Saturday of overtime. Thankfully those extra hours the company needed were coming to an end....fewer people were needing to come in on Saturdays. Saturdays were much more relaxed. There was no need for shirts and ties, skirts and heels. It was much more relaxed...jeans or shorts were ok because no clients would be in the office...and the executives were exempt from the extra hours. Today it was a skeleton crew working extra hours.
He noticed her the second she came in the door. It was hot outside even in the middle of the morning as people filtered in. She had on shorts, short shorts....her tanned legs looked so amazing. Her sandals revealed her painted toes. An ankle bracelet and a tatoo on her foot he had never seen before. He couldn't tell from here what it was, it really didn't matter to him. She was gorgeous. Her top was tight, fitting her shoulders, torso, and breasts perfectly. As she stepped from the heat into the air condtioning, he could see her hardening nipples through the material of her top. His cock responded again. "Oh God", he thought quickly glancing away, "I'm staring again!", hoping she hadn't noticed him taking her top off in his mind and taking one of those hard nipples in his mouth.
As she walked in, she saw him in his office. She smiled and acknowleged him. She noticed his jeans that fit him so perfectly. Now she could see his chest, his biceps, his shoulders without the hindrance of those long sleeved dress shirts he always has. She could feel it...she knew it...but was it dripping down her leg? "Oh God", she thought, quickly glancing away, "I'm staring again!" hoping he hadn't noticed her pulling that shirt over his head and running her hands all over his chest and shoulders in her mind.
The dance continued...the awkward dance of two people who dance together for the first time, not sure how the other is going to respond. Glances, smiles, thoughts, spoken niceties, and any reason to get close to the other continued into the afternoon. Slowly, as people finished their tasks, they cleaned their desktops, picked up briefcases and purses, wishing those remaining a good weekend and leaving. Soon it was them. Just the two of them.
The tension was there, neither of them wanting to acknowlege it. But it was there. Nervous energy caused unnatural conversation between the two of them as they finished the project. At one point, she rolled her chair back and started moving toward his office. As she saw him, she saw his body again, and wondered if he had seen her face flush. "Oh my God" he thought as he saw her walking toward him, "what a perfect body." He wondered if she had noticed his eyes move slowly from her legs to her head.
She came to his desk, beside him. She dropped the file folder in front of him and opened it up. Her breasts strained against her top as she leaned forward, the nipples protruding. She tried to remember the question about the file as she smelled his cologne and glanced toward his crotch and wondered if the bulge was really there.
He swivelled his chair slightly as they talked, his hand laying on the armrest of his chair. As his chair moved, his hand brushed he thigh. She flinched slightly...it was as if a jolt of electricity passed up her leg and into her pussy. He felt the smooth skin against his hand and his cock thickened. It felt so good, better than he had imagined. They had never touched before, not even accidentally. Both of their minds were reeling.
It was as if something beyond himself took over. His hand lifted from the armrest, his gaze on her gorgeous thighs, his hands went back to the place they last touched. This time his hand reached for her thigh. "Oh God", he thought, "what am I doing? I can see the harrassment suit now!" But she didn't move. In fact, she moaned slightly, unconsciously. His touch felt better than she had imagined a thousand times as she fantasized about this moment.The response made him smile slightly...neither said a word. His hand moved down her calf and then up the back of her thigh as her body responded naturally. She was getting wetter by the minute. They knew the office was empty. They had seen everyone leave. She turned toward him, moving his hand to the side of her leg as she turned. She bent over and kissed him deeply, passionately. Every thought they had both had took over, and every action and reaction is as if it were scripted. His hands moved to her ass. OMG, it felt so much better than he thought it could through those tight shorts.
She pulled his shirt off...she couldn't wait to see his body. It was as if she already knew...his body was so masculine, so hard, so nicely shaped. She ran her hands up and down his chest as she kissed his neck. Her lips moved to his chest as she gently kissed first one nipple, then the other...she knelt as she began to kiss down his abdomen. He was fully aroused by now...she was sopping wet, wondering if it was still contained in her pussy.
She unbottoned his jeans...slowly unzipped them, and guided his hard cock out as it sprung toward her face...she looked up at him with passion filled eyes as her lips touched the tip of his cock with a gentle kiss. He moaned with pleasure...the moment he dreamed of has finally come. She took the head of his cock in her mouth...he leaned over to pull her top off as she began to lick the rim of his mushroom. She reached back and quickly unhooked her bra wanting so bad to feel his strong but gentle hands on her breasts. They felt so good...he teased the hard nipples with his fingers as he caressed her breasts. Her tongue ran up and down the shaft of his swollen cock...and then she took her cock in her mouth, popping the head in and out of her mouth as her hand stroked his shaft. Her other hand cupped his smooth swollen balls. He held her hair back with one hand as she continued to swallow his cock deep in her mouth and throat.
He was so big...she wanted that cock in her pussy now. As she stood up, he sensed what she wanted without a word being said. He pulled her shorts off of her, then she pulled his jeans off...clothes strewn around the base of the chair on the floor. Each admired the body of the other. His cock was rock hard, her pussy was so wet. One of her knees slid in beside his thigh as he scooted forward in his chair...her other knee followed suit. She was quickly positioning her dripping pussy over his swollen head. She guided his cock in as he held her to keep her from falling, gently caressing her sides. She eased down onto his hard shaft. OMG he filled her up with that thick cock. Her pussy felt so tight around him. Both were carried away in ecstacy, totally unaware of where they were, and anything that was going on. It was just two bodies locked together fully immersed in the passion of the moment.
He leaned back as she moved up and down on his cock. Her hands went to his head and pulled it into her breasts...she wanted to feel him suck her nipples as he stimulated her pussy with his thick shaft, and her clit with his gentle fingers. Her fingers ran through his hair as he moved from breast to breast, kissing, sucking, enjoying every part of those beautiful tits.
She pulled back quickly, holding his arms, arching backward, and throwing her head back. He could feel her cum as she screamed out. It was everything he could do not to cum right then...he slowed down his movement so he wouldn't stimulate his cock more or he'd lose it. She convulsed and moaned as her pussy twitched around his throbbing cock. She leaned forward and kissed him passionately, wrestling his tongue with hers.He stood up as each hand held her securely, and took her to the front of the desk....quickly clearing a spot with a swipe of his arm, he leaned her over the desk, tits against the cool wood and leather top...face to the side. He positioned his hard cock as she spread her legs slightly to invite him back in. She had caught her breath again and wanted to feel him fill her up again. She hoped it would never end.
His cock quickly pushed deep into her wet pussy...he started pumping quickly, caressing her beautiful tanned ass with his hands. Her long dark hair lay gently on over her shoulders and down her back. He grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her head back quickly as he slammed his hips into her, driving deep into her. She thought she felt his cock in her throat again, he felt so deep inside her. She pushed back into him as he thrust into her. The combination was so stimulating to both of them. She reached between her legs and rubbed her swollen clit between her fingers. It was almost more than either of them could take. The passion, the fulfillment of desire that had waited...wondered...hesitated...then exploded. His cock moved quickly as she pushed back into him with each thrust. He continued to pull her long hair in his hand sharply as he thrust...his other thumb wet with her juices found her ass and plunged in...stroking in time with his cock. It almost felt like another cock to her. All of that stimulation brought her to another screaming climax. She squirted this time, over his hard cock, down her legs, down his legs...the hot rush of fluid felt so good to both of them. He could hold back no longer...with one last tug on her hair, and one hard thrust, he shot stream after hot stream into her...she moaned with pleasure...his breathing was as intense as his heartrate...he thought for a minute he was going to black out from the intensity of his own orgasm. She felt so weak in the knees, she was glad the desk was there....she reached back and held him against her..she didn't want him to pull out yet...she wanted to feel him inside of her longer...she wanted his thumb to rest in her ass. He leaned over her, holding himself slightly off of her so she could breathe, and gently kissed her shoulders and neck, stroking her long dark hair...her soft tanned shoulders responded with goosebumps as he kissed her. When she was ready, she started to raise up, and he pulled out. She quickly dropped to her knees to take his cock into her mouth and clean it off. She sucked passionately, deliberately, slowly, careful to clean it off good, not forgetting his balls which dripped with her hot squirt and their cum. He held her head gently in both hands as she savored his cock in her mouth. She stood up, they held each other close and kissed passionately, their hands roaming over the body of the other.
Knowing the alarm would automatically set for the weekend, they silently dressed,both smiling at one another, neither of them saying a word. As they finished, each straightened their desks. He picked up his briefcase, she picked up her purse. The latch of the door clicked behind them as they left...with their secret still hidden behind that locked door.
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