Fiction: The Office SeXStoRY

I already posted this on Literotica however I thought I'd share here to spread the joy... "Hi, busy?" You look up from your paperwork to the familiar voice. You smile as you take in the sight of me leaning against your office door frame. I'm wearing black patent high heels and a buttoned up beige mac which barely covers my arse. My legs are bare, my torso covered. My thick dark brown hair is pulled up into a messy bun, my lips are painted red, my big brown eyes exaggerated by my dark mascara. "Not for you." Your eyes lingering on my thighs again. I gently close the door and strut over to you. Shaking out my hair as I do, resulting in a big mane of long hair. "Good, I just wanted your opinion on something..." You're sat extremely still in your office chair, I stand astride your legs. Resting my left hand on my hip, my right hand softly touches my lapel and I follow the edge of the mac down to the bottom button. Slowly, one-by-one, I unbutton my coat. From the bottom up. Inch-by-inch, I tease you with what's underneath. You see a flash of black, a flash of red. You had assumed that I was wearing a short dress/skirt underneath. As soon as the coat is fully unbuttoned, I shrug it off and let it drop to the floor, revealing a black lace basque with a red silk trim with matching french panties (black lace with a red ribbon tied in a bow - like a present waiting for you). You groan. "That is very very nice..." you manage as your eyes wander all over my scantily clad contours. Taking me in. You lean back in your chair, and I notice your bulge straining against your suit trousers. I place both hands on your knees and lean forward. I kiss you softly. I whisper in your ear, "let me take care of that..." I drop to my knees and unhurriedly unbutton the top of your trousers, unzipping your fly slowly. My nails trace the top of your boxers. Feeling your stomach muscles tense under my touch. Your cock twitches as I get closer to it. I clutch my fingers over the top of your boxers and f***efully pull them down. I grin mischievously as your hard cock is freed. I look up into your eyes as I lean forward and wrap my red lips around the tip of your cock. The flat of my tongue flicks over it, causing you to suck in deep. I suck sharply. You exhale dramatically. I watch you loosen your tie and undo a few top buttons. I taste precum and smile against your hard cock. Slowly I push my head down, taking you into my mouth at a leisurely pace. You hit the back of my throat yet my lips haven't reached your base. I push down harder, feeling you push into my throat. My eyes tear as I gag on your cock. I push my hands under you and grab your arse, encouraging you to thrust into me, fuck my mouth. My throat adjusts to your girth as I slowly starve myself of oxygen. I love it. I moan involuntarily, forcing you out of my throat, out of my mouth. I lick the underside of your cock, from base to tip before pursing my lips around it. My head bobs up and down enthusiastically as I suck with vigour, careful not to tip you over the edge. I stop. I pull my mouth off slowly, sucking the entire length of your cock one last time. I plant a kiss on the head before I stand and hop up onto the desk. My legs crossed, I lean back onto my hands. I arch my back, my breasts pushed high, my breathing controlled. "So are you going to return the favour?" You roll your chair forward, grinning. You place your hands on my hips. The thin lace of my panties teasing your senses. You run your fingertips along the outer side of my smooth legs. Over my thighs, my knees, my calves, down to my ankles. You take my ankle and straighten my leg. You look into my eyes as you plant a soft kiss on said ankle. Making me shiver. You kiss oh-so-slowly your way up my inner calf, my knee, my inner thigh. Stopping short of my pussy. I moan with annoyance. You can see a wet patch in the lace. You feel your cock twitch. You grab my other ankle and repeat the whole process, painfully teasing. This time, when you stop short, you make a long languid lick over the lace, right where my clit is hiding underneath. I moan loudly. Just one lick, as you spread my legs apart, pushing my ankles up so I have to rest the heels on the edge of the desk precariously. You place your hands on my hips as you pull my bottom closer to the edge of the desk. You pull your hands down and round my arse to between my inner thighs, spreading my legs further apart. You run your thumb along the edge of the panties, feeling my bare pussy. I sigh softly. Spreading my legs further apart subconsciously. You grin. You lean forward and place a soft sensuous kiss on my barely covered pussy, breathing me in. Your thumbs still running up and down the side of my pussy lips, still not quite touching. You run your thumbs up to the top of my panties, pulling the lace tight against my pussy. Outlining my swollen clit and pussy lips, it makes you grin; seeing my obvious arousal, knowing you've barely touched me. You hook your thumb under the sides of the panties and pull them off roughly. Exposing me. You lean forward again, kiss either side of my inner thigh and then, using the tip of your tongue, you slowly part my puffy pussy lips. I exhale dramatically as you taste me for the first time. For finality, you flick your tongue against my clit, making me slump back on the desk. You kiss my clit lovingly; a delightful, wet, intense kiss which makes me buck against your mouth. You then start licking my pussy lips. Long controlled licks with the flat of your tongue. Making my clit pulsate. You suck a lip into your mouth - lick, nibble, pull it out slowly and repeat the whole process on the other. You attend to my clit once again, drawing circles around it with your tongue as you gently suck. My back arches and I struggle to breath with this damn basque on, my breasts heaving against the material. You're teasing me in the same way I teased you. Not quite letting me get to the point of no return. You push your tongue into me, making me gasp. You grab my hips and help me fuck your tongue. My heels slip, so you rest them against your shoulder, my heels digging into them. It's painful, but you enjoy it anyway as you relentlessly tongue fuck me. "That's enough! Fuck me." I plead. You pull your mouth away, grinning at my outburst and use your thumb to circle my clit. "Fuck me what?" You tease, speeding up the circles with your thumb. "Mmmmm, fuck me please?" "Oh, seeing as you're begging..." You stand up and push your trousers and boxers down. You take out your cufflinks, unbutton your shirt and pull it off - tie and all. I love watching you undress. I love the way you're confident naked. Even more so than when you're fully clothed. I teasingly run my right heel up the outside of your left leg. As soon as I reach your waist, I wrap my leg around your back and pull you forward. You grin. Sensing my urgency. You grab my arse and pull me to the very edge of the desk. Your hands move round to my hips as you push yourself into me, holding me in place. I wrap my other leg around you too. You lean forward and kiss me as you slowly build up the pace. I push my fingers around the back of your head and pull your mouth against mine. Fucking me in a rough yet controlled manner. Feeling my wetness gush against your crotch as you hit my g-spot repeatedly. I'm moaning softly between kisses. You withdraw abruptly. "Get up." "What?!" I stare at you in disbelief. I was sooooo close. "Get up." I oblige. You run your fingers over the basque, creating goosebumps on my skin. My clit is throbbing between my legs as you take your time to take me in. My lipstick is smudged, but you find it quite sexy. You run your thumb under my bottom lip to correct it a bit. My big brown eyes are looking up at yours. Imploringly. You just look without saying a word. You turn me around, and whistle as you see my arse. You run a finger down my spine to my coccyx. I shiver involuntarily. You playfully spread my arse cheeks, you let go, watching them slap together. I do have a fantastic arse. You place your hand between my shoulder blades and f***efully push me onto the desk, arse high, pussy exposed. You clutch onto my hips as you teasingly rub the tip of your cock against my pussy. Rubbing against my clit, I moan. Back up to my pussy. I feel you engage. You slowly push yourself into me. My pussy tenses around you. The sight of my back still covered in a lacy basque, my waist accentuated, excites you. You start fucking me with no reserve, pushing the front of my legs into the edge of the desk. I'm moaning louder now. You hope no one can hear me in your office. Fuck it, you think. You want them to know you're fucking me. The thought turns you on. Letting your colleagues know you're fucking me. You start fucking me harder. I yelp in pain and pleasure. Your cock is hitting my cervix and I love it. My hands are clutching the edge of the desk as I try not to cry out too loudly. I feel the palm of your hand slap across my buttocks. "Mmmmmmm..." "Oh, you like that do you? You filthy slut." Spank. You reach up and pull my hair hard. I cum instantly. You feel my body shudder underneath your hands. My pussy tighten around your cock like a vice. I slump onto the desk. Relaxed. Euphoric. Like a cat that's got her cream. You start to fuck me without reserve. Letting the sensation build up in your balls. Letting go, you cum. Hot and gooey and plenty of it, filling up my pussy. You slump onto my back and try to gain composure of yourself. Your breathing. Reluctantly you get up and pull me up with you. You hold me against your back, your cock slowly softening and making its way out of my pussy. You bite my neck and pinch my clit playfully. Your other hand rubbing my breasts. "Why don't we finish this off later?" You whisper into my ear. The promise of more in the near future perks me up tremendously. You let go. Watch me grab my mac and put it on. I go to find my panties and start to put them back on. "No." I look up at you, you're sat back in your chair, still naked watching me. "I want to watch you leave the building, knowing you're not wearing anything under that short coat." I stuff the panties into the pocket. You get dressed as I try to sort my smudged lipstick out. You walk me to the door. I'm completely disheveled but you look just as put together as when I arrived. You kiss me passionately. My hair, make up, smile, demeanour screams "SEX". You smile. Knowing that everyone else will know as soon as I leave your office - if they hadn't heard us already. You open the door and watch me walk out, patting my bottom as I leave. All heads look up as I walk by, my arse slightly visible from the short coat. They're watching me leave as intently as you are. You get a kick of pride from it. Just as I walk out, you notice your cum running down my inner thigh. Your cock twitches again, as you're pretty sure everyone else noticed that too.