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In The Office

By: Kryztel



Bent over the desk, Jackie, straightened some papers and cleaned off her computer. It was starting to collect dust.

Paul came out of his office and saw his secretary, Jackie bent over her desk cleaning it up a bit. She knew how he hated to see a messy desk.

He came up behind her and pressed up against her soft ass. Jackie pushed back into Paul and wiggled her ass. He put his hands on her sides and slowly made his way around to cup her breasts and squeeze them. 

This made Paul groan and want her even more. He knew she wanted it. Since she started here she'd been making subtle passes at him and flirting with him. Now he knew he just had to do something about that.

He straightened up and pulled her with him. He turned her around and unbuttoned her blouse. She did the same to him. When he had her shirt undone, he reached around and unclasped her bra. He pushed both to the floor.

He had previously abandoned his tie and jacket in his office. Now with his shirt undone he smiled down at Jackie and sat down in her chair. He unzipped his pants and pushed them down to reveal his cock to her.

"Come here and suck me baby." She smiled at him and went to her knees in front of him. He toed off his shoes and pulled off his shirt. She stuck her fingers into the waistband of his pants and tugged. He lifted his ass to help her. She removed his pants completely.

He sat there before her totally naked. She lowered her head to his cock and took it into her mouth eagerly. She wrapped her hand around the base of his cock and stroked it as she sucked. "Oh yeah baby. Mmm, just like that honey."

He placed his hand at the back of her head and used very gentle pressure to guide her. It wasn't long before he was ready to cum. "Oh yeah, baby, I'm gonna cum honey." After he told her it started. Wave after wave hit him, Jackie sucked it all down eagerly.

When he was finished he brought her up to his lips and kissed her good and hard. Then he asked her to stand up. He reached around her small frame and unzipped her skirt. It dropped to the floor, revealing a garter belt and stockings, no panties.

He stood up and looked down at her, "ohh naughty, not wearing any panties." He pushed her gently until she was up against the desk. He picked her up by the waist and set her on the desk.

He brought the chair over to the desk and sat in it. Jackie lay back on the desk. Paul took her ankles and set her feet on the arms of the chair.

First he brought his fingers up and down her moist lips. Did she ever smell good. With every stroke he went deeper until he was rimming her hole. She started to move against his hand, he wasn't done teasing this little vixen just yet.

He drove two fingers into her cunt while circling her clit with his thumb. She started to moan and to whimper and writhe against his hand. Soon he let his thumb drop away and replaced it with his tongue. She tasted so good.

He brought her to orgasm very quickly. With her pussy this close to his face, he couldn't resist. She was so wet he just had to. He brought his mouth to her cunt and started to lick her again. It wasn't long before she was moaning and calling out his name in orgasm. He lapped up all her juices.

He stood and kicked the chair out of the way. He leaned down over her and kissed her. Then he brought her up and she stood there against the desk with him. He reached around and grabbed her ass. He ground his cock against her as he assaulted her mouth with his.

When she broke the kiss to get some air he turned her around and lay her over the desk. He smoothed his hands down her back and over her ass, then drew back and slapped her ass. Only hard enough to sting. "I told you it was naughty not to wear panties." Again he smoothed his hand along her flesh, then drew back and slapped.

With each slap she whimpered with delight and moaned with pleasure. After ten slaps her ass was red. He bent down to place his cheek against her ass. It was warm.

Slowly he drew his tongue along the warm redness on her ass, wetting it with his tongue and blowing cool air onto it. She squirmed and moaned. He stood up and ran his hands across her ass and down her thighs.

On the way back up her legs, he spread her lips with one hand and rubbed the head of his cock on her with the other. She tried to push back but he wouldn't let her. For several minutes he teased her.

"Oh please stop teasing me. Fuck me, please fuck me. I can't stand this. Just fuck me please."

"I love it when you beg." With that he drove his cock fully into her with one thrust. She reached the other side of the desk and held on for support. He wrapped his large hands around her hips and fucked her hard and fast.

She cried out and whimpered and moaned and screamed his name. She came several times, without him letting up, before he did.

Just before his orgasm he asked, "where do you want it baby? I'm gonna cum tell me where you want it baby."

"In my mouth please. I love the taste, I wanna swallow it."

He withdrew and she stood up, turned around and dropped to her knees. She took it into her mouth and he put his hand on the back of her head. He held her there while he came in her mouth. She licked him clean when it was over.

"Maybe next time we'll use my desk." With that he retrieved his clothes and went back into his office. 

In the Office



Before the story begins, I would like to thank you again Theron. In taking the time to write another story with me and for keeping me hot and wet, as you so easily do!;) 

Chapter 1:

I first see you in the elevator. “Wow,” I think, “she must be new here.” “What a babe.” My eyes linger on the clothes that cover your sexy body. Your short, tight skirt and stiletto heels highlight your legs and ass, while the tight blouse accents your fabulous tits. My cock begins to grow just from me looking at you, dreaming.

I next see you in the lunch room. We're both getting coffee, and when I notice you, you're already boldly checking me out. You begin to chat with me - small talk about how strong the coffee is, but we both know it's just an excuse for us to get closer to each other. I smile at you as I watch you walk down the hall, staring back at me over your shoulder. God, your ass is fine. What I wouldn't give to see it without the skirt covering it.

That night, we run into each other again. It's about 8:00 p.m. and we're both working late. Because nobody else seems to be around, we both become very friendly very fast. While talking about nothing, I get close enough to you to push your body back against a counter with mine, grinding my cock into your body as I push my thigh in between your open legs. Looking into your eyes, I suggest that I show you the company's nice, quiet privacy room down the hall. It's for nursing mothers or employees who are ill or need some private time. You reply that you'd love to see it.

As we enter the room, we close the door behind us. I sit down on the big, soft recliner and ask you to join me, which you do without hesitation.

As you sit on my lap, my left hand cradles your head as my open lips press against your wet mouth. My right hand finds its way to your full, sexy breasts, where my fingers begin teasing your already stiff nipples which causes you to release a long, breathy moan.

You begin grinding your ass against my cock, which is fast becoming hard. Our hungry mouths feast upon each other's tongues, and I cannot stop gnawing on your full red lips. You release a desperate sigh into my mouth and your hand enters my shirt, playing with my nipples, when you feel my hand leave your tits and begin to crawl up your bare thigh.

Chapter 2:

As my fingers pinch and pull at your nipples, I move my mouth from yours and bring my lips to your ear.

"May I suck your cock? My mouth needs to be filled, and feeling you against my ass, I know I'll have a mouthful." 

You say nothing, but grab the back of my head, and push me off your lap. I free your cock, and moan as I see it. Your hand pushes my head towards you, and I open my mouth, sighing as I feel the head of your cock go between my lips. I circle my tongue around the smooth skin before taking a deep breath and pushing you further down my throat. 

I stop, constricting my throat against your cock before I pull my head up, and move slowly back down, moaning as I feel your cock invade my throat. I feel your hand push on my head again, you want more of your cock in my throat, and I'm afraid at first that I won't be able to. But I take another deep breath and move my head down more. I choke and try to lift up, but your hand stays firmly against my head, and I can't move. I look up at you, and see a smile across your face. I keep my eyes on you as I will myself to stop choking and take more of you. 

You begin to pull up on my hair as your hips thrust toward my mouth. I grab your hips and moan as you fuck my mouth, harder and harder, my spit seeping through my lips and down my chin and begins to make loud sloshing sounds as you fuck my face.

Chapter 3:

I look down at your mouth stretched widely around the root of my cock. It's such a sexy site; I can barely believe it's real. There's a look of lust in your eyes that I've never seen in any other girl - ever. Your lips start to look a bit puffy and bruised as I continue pulling your mouth down upon my bloated prick. You are making slurping sounds and you begin using both of your little hands on my shaft, stroking it firmly up and down. You get so carried away, it looks as if you're churning butter. I release your hair. 

"Okay, baby, gnaw on the head of that monster you're sucking on."

You smile and laugh, letting my rod pop up out from between your wet lips and purr. 

"Ooooh, whatever you want, baby."

Chapter 4:

I take the head of your cock between my teeth and run them softly against the spongy skin. I look up at you and smile as I bring my teeth just a little harder against the tip, as my hands begin to stroke the shaft. I switch between my teeth and my tongue, nibbling your cock for awhile, and then wetting it again with my tongue. 

My moans tell of my excitement, and after awhile you lift me from my position.

"Ride my cock!" 

"With pleasure."

I straddle your legs, my legs resting on the arms of the chair. I gasp as I feel your cock invade my wet pussy, and move slowly to feel every inch of you go deep inside of me. I bring my hands to your shoulders, and begin to rock back and forth, driving your cock deeper. My moans fill the room as my movements become faster and harder. Soon you stop me, and lift me from your cock. You move behind me, as I bend at the waist. 

Chapter 5:

I press one of my large hands down on the small of your back, which both anchors you tightly to the extended leather recliner and pops up your luscious ass, making it more accessible to me and my long, fat cock. You sigh loudly at my overpowering touch and anxiously wiggle that fine ass at me as if to say, "Come and get it, baby."

"Don't worry, baby, I'm here." 

I say, and I rub the purple, bulbous helmet of my prick up and down the wet length of your tight slit, moistening it for what's to come. This tease forces your body to shake suddenly, and you make a low mewing noise.

"Mmmm, you like that, huh?" 

I feel I cannot resist the urge to ram my cock inside of you hard and fast, but somehow I manage. But I do allow myself the joy of pushing my cock head slowly inside of you.

God, the feel of your cunt's wet, warm lips slowly enveloping my turgid cock like living velvet almost makes me cum. Of course, the raspy moan I hear issue from your lips does nothing to slow me down.

Chapter 6:

I push my ass back, as you push your cock in driving you deep within my walls. I smile to myself as I feel your hands grasp my hips firmly and I turn my head to look at you.

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard!"

I gasp as your hands tighten even more, your fingers digging into the bone of my hips. You begin to thrust, hard and fast into my pussy, pulling and pushing me as you move. My surprised gasp turns into screams of passion as I feel your cock pounding into me. 

"Ahhhhh....yes! Just like that Baby! Oh fuck! You're going to make me cum! I'm going to cum all over that fat cock!" 

My words turn into whimpers, as my body begins to shake with the oncoming orgasm. My pussy tightens even more around your cock, and though your hands are still firmly planted on my hips I begin to buck as the orgasm takes over me.

Chapter 7:

As you cum, I marvel at what a hot, nasty fuck you've turned out to be. You are one of the best fucks I've ever experienced. This sends me into overdrive.

"Yeah, you're a nasty, fuckin' whore, aren't you?" 

I ask as I ram my big, bloated cock into your tight cunt. Inside of you to the hilt, I begin grinding my pubic bone steadily against your clit as I grab a handful of your long, red hair and snap your head back.

"I'm gonna fuck you long and hard now, baby. I gonna ride you like a fuckin' buckin' bronc!"

"Oh yeah, fuck me harder! Ahhh, oh..." 

You begin to push your sweet ass back into me as I pound you. 

"C'mon, asshole, I thought you said you were gonna fuck me!" 

I smile at the challenge. 

"Mmmm, you want it hard, eh?" 

I slap your tight ass sharply. This brings a groan from you - long and low.

I place my hands on both of your shoulders and pin you down as I speed my thrusts. My hips circle around as I vary the strokes I lay into you. This elicits high-pitched squeals as you buck back violently.

“Yeah, that's it, give it to me! Make me your fuckin' bitch, Theron!" 

You're practically yelling now, not thinking of where we are at all.

Chapter 8:

You bring your hand to my mouth to quite my yells, in case there's anyone left in the building. I unleash my tongue licking your fingers. I take one of your big fingers in my mouth, my screams now simmered to low whimpers, as I suck your finger like a cock. I circle my tongue around the tip of your finger as my ass still pushes back into you hard and fast. Then taking a deep breath I push my head down, sending your finger down my throat. 

As I suck, I feel you press another finger to my lips, and I take that one in too. You thrust your fingers into my mouth just as hard as you thrust your cock into my pussy. I moan louder as you fuck my mouth with your hand.

Chapter 9:

Your hot mouth excites me. I utter a low growl, followed by. 

"Oh yeah, suck 'em, you hot little bitch. You're a nasty, fuckin' whore, aren't you?"

I lean down to kiss you passionately as I pull your head back by your hair. I take your full, red lips into my mouth and chew them as I explore you with my tongue.

The way your pert ass raises to meet each of my deep thrusts is so fucking sexy. You throw yourself into the sex in a way that's rare.

I pull my prick out of your tight slit. 

"C'mon, now, Jessi, sit on daddy's big cock."

I pull you up by the waist and slide into the chair. As I sit there, my fat, erect cock slowly circles around as if it's signaling you to sit on it.

Chapter 10:

I perch on my feet and balance myself with my hands on your shoulders. I bounce hard up and down, and moan loudly when you capture on of my erect nipples between your teeth. I lean forward, pressing my tit harder onto your mouth.

"Oh God, your cock is wonderful! You're going to make me cum again! Bite it! Bite my nipple hard! Harder! Make it fucking hurt!"

I squeal in a mixture of pleasure and pain as your teeth grips my tit harder. I move one hand off your shoulder and place it on my other nipple, twisting it hard in between my forefinger and thumb. My moans turn again into loud screams as another orgasm hits my body. You move your mouth and push my breast up to my mouth.

"Suck on it, and keep yourself quiet!"

I take my own nipple between my teeth, and quiet my screams to whimpers as I bite and suck on my own breast.

Chapter 11:

I sit back as I watch you bouncing on my cock and sucking your own nipple, and I know you are mine. The look in your eyes is an odd combination of submission and defiance. The sight of you fucking me takes away my breath.

I reach out my hand to your cunt and take your stiff clit in between my fingers and play with it as you writhe on top of me. You are so wet and warm as we fuck.

"Do you like being my fuck-toy, baby?" 

You quickly nod. You look like a puppet without strings as you dance around my cock.

"Tell me, then. Tell me how much you like being my bitch!" 

Chapter 12:

"Mmmmmm....I love being your bitch, Daddy! I love feeling your big fat cock ramming hard into my tight wet pussy! I love for you to use my body to your own desires, getting off by throwing me around like a rag doll. Doing anything you wish to me makes me happy. Pleasing you makes me happy..."

My words are lost and my eyes roll up as a long low moan escapes me. 

"Oh fuck, your fingers feel too good my clit Daddy and your long thick cock is going to make me cum again.”

You stop, making my head snap down to look at you. 

"I believe you've cum enough, Jessica. It's my turn."

"Why don't you climb on down off of that pole and suck Daddy's cock real good now, bitch."

Chapter 13:

"Mmmm mmm mmmm, Daddy, can I make it cum on my face? Please!" You tighten your pussy, squeezing my dick so hard.

"Jessi, as long as you suck it like a nasty, fuckin' whore, you can make it cum anywhere you want." 

I watch as you slowly rise off of my cock, making sure never to let it out of your tiny hands. Your eyes never leave mine as you work your way down to kneel to the side of me on your knees. I revel in the way you watch me as you lower your slightly open mouth to my cock.

You steal a quick glance down at the thick length of muscle in your hands and, biting your lower lip, emit a slight gasp. Quickly shooting your gaze back up to me, you hesitantly nip at my cock's rubbery, purple head. You smile lustfully as you watch my cock react, jumping and hardening as if alive.

Chapter 14:

I place just the head of your cock in my mouth, while my hands work on the rest of the shaft. I suck hard, popping the head out from between my lips every now and again to let my spit run down the rest of your cock. I look up at you and smile. 

"C'mon on Daddy. Cum for your little girl! I want to feel all that hot thick cream on my face!"

Your hand comes down on the back of my head and pushes my mouth into your cock. I open my lips, and you shove your cock completely down my throat. I gag once, but regain composure and moan as I feel your cock going deep down my throat. Your hips thrust up, and you fuck my face hard, your balls bounce against my chin, and I let out a long low moan as I feel your cock swell more.

Chapter 15:

I grab my wet shaft and smear my cock across your cheeks and over your full, red lips. You try catching it in your mouth as I tease you with it.

"C'mon, baby, you can do it. Oops, almost...uh oh, ahhhhh..."

Finally, I force the fat, plum-sized head past your lips, depressing your tongue until thick saliva drips out of your mouth and onto the leather recliner.

"Mmmm, that's such a good little whore, Jessi," I coo. 

Slowly, I begin jacking my cock off into your mouth as you kneel before me, my bitch. 

Your eyes light up as I start to pant and moan. You little hands soon force mine away from my cock, as you begin pumping it steadily, whispering filthy phrases as you do.

"Yeah, that's it, Daddy. Cum on your little girl. I've been such a bad girl, Daddy, and I need you to cum all over me. Please? I'm gonna make this fat fuckin' cock blast all over these nice, little titties."

I smile as I watch and listen to you finish me off. Damn, you are so hot. Suddenly, my desire grips me and my cock begins to pulse and throb.

"I'm gonna cum now, Jessi! Finish me off, baby!"

Chapter 16:

I keep up the same pace with my hands, but squeeze just a little harder.

"C'mon on Daddy, cum! Cum all over your little bitch! Show me what I deserve for being such a fucking slut!"

I moan loudly as I feel your cum hit my face, I open my mouth to allow some to drip down onto my tongue, causing a big smile to come across my lips. I look up at you, your cock still in my hands and let you watch your seed drip from my cheeks, lips, and chin. 

With one hand, I scoop up some of the cum and bring my fingers to my mouth. I look you dead in the eye as I slowly lick your cum from my hand.

"Mmmmm...That’s good. I thank you for fucking me, Daddy."

A slight smile crosses your face, and my smile broadens to see that I have made you happy.



In the Office



by tgirltina with thanks to jeanx2storm for her Edit_______ ©

I really needed a job, I had been training hard in all areas of office work, but I was far too slow for anyone to want to employ me. I was feeling down. Then a good friend of mine introduced me to Bob; he ran a small printing company about a mile from my flat. We got on well; he said he liked the look of me and to come to his office on Monday morning at 9am. Yes, I thought, I finally have a chance at my dream job. Then he ruined the dream completely when he asked me to wear a very short dress. With that I got up and left but not before he slapped my bottom hard. I was so mad that I called him a pervert so loud the whole pub must have heard me.

By the time I got home, all I wanted to do was go to bed and forget about everything. The last thing I needed by then was my friend Jane knocking at my door, wanting to know how I got on with Bob, her so called friend. I thought she would understand being another female, but she amazed me saying how great his company was and how lucky I was to get a chance to work there. She then left, calling me an ungrateful cow, so to bed I went, staying there all day Saturday as well, not even answering the phone.

Waking up on Sunday, I felt horny as hell, I just couldn't stop thinking of Bob spanking me, and the more I thought about it the more wet I became. Ok I did have a very short dress on, and I didn't like to wear it as it didn't cover my entire bum which made me very self-conscious Also, why should I let this man get his own way - as I thought about him more, I found myself pushing my fingers in my knickers and slowly bringing myself to the hottest orgasm I have had in a very long time. I was so wet it amazed even me; so, it was that and Jane saying she would not speak to me again if I didn't go to the interview that I found myself waiting outside Bob's office that Monday morning.

I waited for about 20 minutes before his secretary showed me into his office, he looked me over for what seemed like an age, then told me to turn round and bend over right there in front of him. 

Well I just stood there, and then he said "if you want to work here Lucy you will have to learn to do as you're told straight away without waiting, do you understand?" 

"Yes Bob." I said and turned around and bent over as far as I could, knowing that he could see all of my bottom only covered by my black knickers.

"Very nice Lucy that's much better, but call me 'sir' from now on. I can see we will get on just fine and I am going to love spanking that lovely bum of yours."

"Yes sir." I said. Now I was feeling very horny and also wanting to tell him what to do with his job, but horny won - spanking seemed to make me so wet and he knew what he was doing.

"Ok," he said "now take your dress, bra and knickers off I want to see you naked and while you are here you will just wear that dress nothing else do you understand me?" 

To say I was shocked was an understatement. All I could say was not even any shoes? "Not even any shoes, Sir, Sorry not even any shoes, sir?" 

"Yes," he said "you must have bare feet at all times here, you can only wear the dress unless of course I want that off too. Now let's not waste any more of our time. Get undressed now and every morning when you get here you will come straight in here, get undressed and give all your clothes to me except your dress then at home time you can come back in here and get dressed again, Now get on with it before Mrs Fisher comes in to show you to your desk."

I was in a daze as I pulled my dress over my head and laid it on Bob's desk not one of us speaking, he just stared at me. I reached behind my back undid my bra and slowly pulled the straps down my arms then the bra was off, I put it on his desk with my dress. Its funny but I felt relieved to get it off; I was so proud to show this strange man who I only just knew my tits, and he couldn't get enough of them by the looks of him. Gosh was I horny! I could never remember being so horny my knickers were wet through; it's a good job I was taking them off next. 

Then I suddenly thought that when they are off, he will know how wet I am too, but I am not sitting in soaked knickers all day so down they came. I bent right over to step out of them knowing that while facing him, my tits were hanging down making them look bigger than they really are. When I did finally stand up straight, I looked right in to his eyes and I placed the saturated knickers on his desk. Words were not needed, the sheer look of lust in his eyes told the whole story.

That moment there was a knock at the door. Bob quickly put all my things in the bottom drawer of his desk and told me to put my dress back on, which I did. Then just before he told Mrs Fisher to come in he said that tonight I was to shave ALL my pubic hair off.

"I only have a small strip," I said, "Sir, I like it like that." 

"ALL off," he said, "I will check tomorrow." Then before I could say any more he called to Mrs Fisher to come in.

I was shown to a desk in a big office and given some work to type up, which I did as fast as I could. At lunchtime I was shown to the canteen and introduced to the staff by Mandy, the girl on the next desk to mine. Everyone was friendly but the odd thing was no-one said anything about my bare feet or the fact that you could easily see my bare bum and the fact I was not wearing a bra. Were they all told before I started? Were there others undressed like me here? I did not notice anyone undressed like me and I did look I can tell you.

That night I had a bath and shaved all my pubic hair off. As I was shaving, I kept thinking why? Why am I doing this for this man. There are other jobs out there where I can keep a bit of my dignity. I must quit. I will tell Bob in the morning. He's not going to get away with treating me like this.

I went to bed but couldn't sleep as I kept thinking of what happened that day and in no time at all I was ramming my vibrator as hard as I could up my sopping wet pussy and thinking of Bob and what he makes me do. But I must like being treated like this or else I wouldn't do it and everyone there is so nice to me. I haven't worked anywhere before where so many people were so nice and they put up with my slow typing too. So the next morning I was in Bob's office naked facing him with all my clothes on his desk again.

"That's better, much better don't you think? It's a lot cleaner and tidier. You don't want to hide a lovely pussy like yours do you?" 

All I could say was, "No Sir." 

"Now that you've got yourself cleaned up, you can get yourself over my knee for a spanking." 

So I did; over I went completely naked, bum up in the air. I even opened my legs wide when he told me. I was as surprised as he was that I didn't object, but that was the power of the man and the affect he had on me. I have never given in like this before to anyone; it's just not like me. I haven't ever met a man who made me as randy as he does. He gave me 5 hard slaps, which I took well. Then he rubbed my pussy and I went wild; I was breathing so hard my lungs were hurting, I was crying and begging to come, and then he stopped and gave me 5 very hard slaps until I called out. 

My bum was so hot it must have had marks on it by now. But not as hot as my pussy; it's a wonder no one heard me or did they? I didn't know, all I did know by then is I needed sex. But he told me get my dress on and go to work- that is after I gave him a blow job which he told me how he wanted done. I had to keep his dick in my mouth all the time till he came and I had to swallow every drop and lick him clean afterwards and I was to do that every day I worked there, even if we were interrupted. I must not waste a drop. Well I have been there for two years now so I have drunk a lot of his sperm I can tell you, in fact when I have a day off I have to eat more or I feel so hungry. I don't know why as I have a great diet, but I did read somewhere that if you have a lot of sperm most days, as I do, your body gets used to it and needs it. I know mine does and I'm fortunate that most days my hunger is satisfied.



In The Office



She was minding her own business as usual but he had followed her. Artemis tried to avoid him for fear of losing her job. Teddy Long asked her to stay in his office while he looked for Jack Swagger. "Well, uh, where's Tiffany?" she asked.

"She's with Swagger looking for the championship. It's missing and he's having a fit. You can do this, right? I'll be right back."

He started to walk away and Artemis sighed. As she opened the door, she heard Morrison tell Teddy something and she went inside quickly. She dropped herself onto the couch then jumped back up when she heard the door open. It was John.

"Ugh, you scared me, you ass," she snapped. "Shouldn't you be with your boyfriend?"

"Likewise."

"Oh, you're so funny. That was sarcasm incase you didn't know. You know I haven't had a boyfriend in like forever," Artemis scoffed, sitting back down.

"Is that why you're so bitter?" he asked.

"I'm not bitter. I just hate you."

"Why? Am I too perfect or what?"

"No, but you are an ass. Why are you in here? Teddy didn't tell me you could be in here so you have to leave."

"Who's going to make me? Not you, that's for sure," he teased her, sitting in Teddy's chair and tossing his Tag Team Championship on the desk.

"You have to go or I'm going to be in trouble. Should I call you're boyfriend?"

"He's not even here tonight. Incase you didn't know, we don't have a match."

Artemis took his Championship off the desk and tossed it out the door. "Now you have to get it."

"I'm not going to do it. You do it."

"Nope." She stood against the door with her arms crossed and looking up away from John.

"Why don't you look at me?"

"Because you're scary. Get out. Hurry up. Teddy said he'd be right back. Go."

"You can't look at me but you can admire Criss Angel all day? That doesn't really make sense, you know."

"Whatever. Just go."

He stood up and went to the door. Artemis moved aside then went quickly back to the couch. He turned to her and she felt a chill go up her spine, making her shiver. He went to the couch to stand in front of her. She felt her face get hot and she knew she was blushing. She was so short (about 4",10") and sitting down so she could only see his beltline and his perfect abs. He took his fur coat off then laid it next to her. Artemis found herself holding her breath when Morrison put both his hands on opposite sides of her, trapping her between him and the couch. He was looking at her with his intense, dark eyes and it was kind of scary. "I know you want me and so does everyone else so why are you playing hard to get?"

"I'm not. I just-"

"What? Don't do this to me." He took his hand off the couch and rested it on her thigh. Artemis put her hand up when he tried to kiss her.

"Wait. Teddy will be back. I'll be in trouble."

"You'll be in bigger trouble if you don't give me what I want," he snapped, suddenly grabbing her shoulder. He closed his eyes and smiled, wickedly. "I'm sorry. Did I scare you?"

"No," Artemis whispered.

"Good. Now... are you ready?" Morrison lifted her leg up so that she could rest it on the couch as he put one of his arms around her and pressed his warm body against hers. Her buried his face against her neck and Artemis shivered when she felt his hot breath on her skin. "You're so soft." The vibration of his voice tickled her but she was not about to let him know that. She wanted to push him off but some part of her would not allow it. Secretly, she was enjoying it. She had never been this close to him and the scent of this eager, horny man on top of her, excited her to the point where she would not refuse him anything. He pressed his other hand down her pants and underwear and rubbed her clit to feel how wet she was. "That was easy. You are so ready." He pulled her by her legs across the couch so that she was laying down beneath him. "Open your legs for me, you little slut. God, I'm fucking hard."

Artemis eagerly did as he asked, craving his hard cock as much as he craved putting it inside her. Morrison kneeled between her legs and pushed her shirt and bra up to squeeze her full, bouncy, tits together. She moaned quietly. "I need this. Give me your cock, Morrison," she pleaded, pulling her own hair. She grabbed at his length through his pants and wished he would pull them off already. He laid his head back as she stroked him slowly.

"Ohhh, you horny slut..." He pulled his pants open quickly and Artemis struggled with her jeans. "I'll get that for you." He was somehow able to get her pants down faster than she was. "I'm loving this more by the second." When Artemis caught sight of him holding his cock she was pleasantly surprised at how huge it was.

"Oh, wow."

"You like that, huh? I knew you would." He started to line himself up with her dripping wet pussy. He gently pushed her head back. "This is going to hurt but I want you to know that I won't be going easy on you." Artemis threw her head back and bit her lip holding back a scream when she felt a sharp pain at her pussy that she had only felt the first and last time she was fucked by someone. "Don't scream. They'll hear you," Morrison laughed as he pulled back to plow her even harder a second time. She put one hand on Morrison's arm and the other on his chest and scratched him as hard as she could. She was shocked to find herself almost crying while he continued to hump her.

"Ohhh, god, you're going to break me in half," she moaned quietly.

"Oh, you're so wet and tight. This is definitely the best pussy I've ever had." He teased one of her erect nipples with warm tongue then bit and pulled it. She gasped suddenly and Morrison chuckled wickedly. "You are such a slut." He buried his face in her neck and bit her.

"Ohhh, it's too fast. You're going too fast. It hurts."

"I told you it would."

"Come on. Slow down." Since his neck was right by her face Artemis figured she would try inflicting a little pain to get him to pay attention. She bit him hard but it was a little more than she needed to do. He grabbed at his neck and stood on his knees.

"Ah, bitch," he growled. He pulled her legs up and plowed her even harder, shoving his cock as deep as it would go. The squelching sound of her juices with his and his balls slapping against her skin brought her to the point of ecstasy and she was ready to cum.

"Ugh, no... I-"

"You're going to cum. I can feel you getting tighter on my cock. I'm so hard, I've got to explode too. I'll make you cum, if you ask me the right way," Morrison laughed.

"You mean like a slut? Whatever you want. I need to cum. Fuck me with me your cock and make me cum. Fuck my slut pussy with giant cock. I'm a slut. I'm your slut, Morrison. Faster. Ohhh, harder." He humped her as fast as he could as his cock started to jump because of her slut talk.

"Ohhh, I'm going to cum. Cum with me. Scream Morrison. Do it," he pleaded when he realized he could not hold back any longer.

"Ohhhhh, Morrison... Morrison, Morrison!!!"

He exploded in her when her pussy squeezed his cock suddenly. Artemis went limp and she relaxed. Morrison pulled out of her and sprayed his warm cum on her tits. "Mmm. It's so warm," Artemis moaned quietly.

"I would've preferred it on your face but we're at work," he chuckled, pulling his pants back up to zip them closed. Artemis pulled her bra and shirt back down and stood up to get the rest of her clothes on. When they were almost presentable the door knob rattled and they both straightened themselves out and prepared for Teddy Long to enter.

When the door opened they were a little disappointed to find that is was not Teddy but Mike, better known as The Miz. "John... we had a photo shoot. You never showed," he explained.

"Oh, yeah. I was kind of busy with this fox here." He picked his coat up off the desk and went toward the door. He turned to Artemis and smiled, "I'd be glad to do it again sometime, babe." She blushed as Morrison clicked his tongue at her and stood behind Mike who rolled his eyes at him. "What can I say, Miz?"

Mike sighed, "nothing I haven't heard before."



In the Office



"This was a horrible idea," she thought to herself as she walked up the stairs to the offices. Their relationship was over, and she knew that. So why did she feel as if she needed to keep running back to him whenever he called? Sighing, she opened the door and stepped into the room. There he was, sitting on one of the couches, arms stretched over the back non-chalantly. She stared at his form a moment before announcing her presence, "Hey."

"Hey," he said back, motioning for her to sit next to him.

Softly she padded across the carpeting to the end of the couch furthest from him, and sat down, crossing her legs underneath her so she could face him. He said nothing, just looked at her with those intense eyes. It made her shift uncomfortably. What in the name of the Twelve was he thinking? Her ears twitched a little, and she moved her eyes away from his gaze so as to ease some of the tension.

"I'm glad you're feeling better. I hate feeling bad about what happened between us," he started in a deep baritone. "I never meant to hurt you, you know."

Oh, she knew. She knew what his words said. But she didn't believe them. She knew that all he wanted was to have time so that he could go and fuck that Elezen woman who followed him around like a lovesick puppydog. Sure, she was beautiful in her own right, but what did she have that compared to what...She shook her head to get rid of the jealous thoughts. She knew she was better than that. "It's okay, " she said, "I've been spending a lot of time with my friends and the company, and that seems to take my mind off of things. It's actually not as bad as I thought it would be."

"That's good, " he said, trailing off. Damnit! His eyes kept staring at her, sizing her up. It made her uncomfortable...but uncomfortable in a good way.

Suddenly, he sprang up from where he was to her position, pushing her into the back of the couch as he kissed her fiercely. Hungrily, he grabbed at her head, holding her to him as he pushed his tongue into her mouth, feeling around. She grew stiff for a second before melting into his embrace, shocked at the reaction her body was making. She thought that it was over, these feelings she had for him, but suddenly...it was as if they had never been apart. She could feel the tinglings in her nether regions as he explored her mouth with his, tugging gently at the base of her hair. As her neck became exposed, he moved his kisses there, tracing figures with his tongue, and making her shudder.

"This...is such...a bad idea," she gasped breathily.

With that, he pulled back. "This is only sex, okay?"

Slowly she nodded, not caring if this lead to more. She only wanted to feel him one more time. It had been moons since she had been touched like this, and she was anxious to feel it again.

She stepped off of the couch, standing in front of him, slowly undressing. She wanted him to see her, see all of her. First came the velveteen vest, button by button. Next, her halftop, first undone at the neck and lowered to expose her breasts, pale and perky. Then she turned, slipping the leather skirt off, and then the pantalettes. She was left there with only her stockings on, and she turned over her shoulder to watch him. He stood, his big strong arms wrapping around her waist from behind, cupping her breasts. Again he began to kiss her neck, biting softly, bringing a gasp from her. As he did so, he rolled her nipples between his fingers, making them stand at attention. Her moans came louder at that. He knew how to make her pant, and he was doing it deliberately.

With one swift and sudden motion, he moved his hands under her legs, lifting her up, and throwing her forcefully down on the couch, and then climbing on top of her, still clothed. She could feel his manhood stretching against the leather of his breeches, and she moved her hands to his shirt, tugging it over his head and off. With his hands, he began to undo his belt, and she moved to the laces on his breeches, pausing to cup him in her hands before she began sliding the leather down. He was a glorious sight to behold, even when clothed, but naked. He literally made her gasp. She took him all in, from the hardened shoulders that spoke of hours of labor, to the biceps that rippled with his every movement, down to his chest, well muscled and glistening with the effort of removing his clothing in such a short amount of time. Her eyes trailed even lower, to his hips, his legs, and his cock, standing tall and proud. It brought a smile to her lips, seeing that his cock was just as arrogant as the man. 

He sat up again, looking at her. "Do you miss this feeling?" he asked.

Slowly she rose to her knees, nodding, "Mhm~."

"Prove it to me," he smirked.

It was a challenge, one she was not like to lose. People wondered what she had seen in him throughout their relationship. He was arrogant, controlling, a jerk. But those were all qualities she enjoyed. She liked that he was commanding. She enjoyed it when, on occasion, he would place the collar on her neck and make her service him. She liked that he was arrogant...and it wasn't without warrant. And she especially liked when he challenged her. This was just another game.

She straddled him on the couch, maneuvering herself so that she was right over his most sensitive spot without actually touching. With this, she began to kiss his neck, biting softly, and then trailing her kisses down and over his chest. Her hands roamed on his sides, softly caressing there with her nails, making him shiver. She could feel him pulsing underneath her, and she grinned as she looked up at him with her eyes as she trailed her kisses lower.

"Those eyes...will be the death of me," he panted loudly.

"Ah, but what a sweet way to die, no?" she responded.

She slid off of him, and onto her knees on the floor in front of him, never disengaging her eyes. He was looking at her, licking his lips slowly, anticipating her next move. She felt powerful in that instant, knowing that he wanted her. It was written all over his face, and in his eyes. She wasn't proving anything, really, save for the fact that she knew how to seduce a man.

Her hands trailed down his legs, spreading them apart as they moved. She then moved close to his cock, licking the tip lightly, swirling her tongue around the head. She heard him breathe in sharply then, and she took him in her hand, lowering her mouth over the end. He moaned, and she responded in kind, moaning herself as she bobbed up and down over the length of his shaft, working him with her tongue, her lips, her hands. She cupped his balls in one hand, tickling the region between there and his backside, watching him squirm underneath her.

The sensation must have been too much for him, because he grasped her hair tightly in both hands, controlling her movements and slowing her down. She moaned softly as he made her take the whole length of him in her mouth, slowly. She could feel him hitting the back of her throat, but she kept going, taking him all in. The sight of this excited him, and he began to move her head back and forth faster and harder, fucking her mouth as if it were her cunt. She could feel her juices running down her legs from the excitement of this act. With a few more thrusts, he pulled out of her mouth, spurting his cum all over her face. She could feel it running down her cheeks toward her mouth, and she happily licked what she could from her face. He smirked at his artwork, her face painted with his cum. She left it there for a moment before reaching for her discarded shirt, and wiping the excess bits away before turning back to him.

She stood so that she could straddle him again, but he took her by the arms and threw her down on to the couch, using his immense strength to pin her underneath him.

She squirmed, trying to release herself from his grasp, but it was no use. His hands went to her thighs, forcing them apart, and his head dove between her legs. Deftly, he found her clit, and relentlessly, he began to tease her there with his tongue. She began to relax at that, only to tense up again every time his tongue flicked there, sending shivers up her spine. He moved his tongue lower, to her opening, and began to penetrate here there with his tongue. She bucked against his face, her hips rising and lowering in a steady motion, moaning softly all the while. He looked at her from his position there, buried in her cleft, and she could feel herself blush at the intimacy. He moved his tongue back to her clit, and, sensing no more resistance from her, moved his hand from her thighs to her slit, entering her. First one finger, than two. A small gasp escaped her lips as he penetrated her dripping wet pussy, and grew heavier as he began to wiggle his fingers, calling to her, while his lips and tongue teased her to the edge. She could feel the spasms coming harder and more frequently, and she dug her hands deeper into his hair, holding him there. He was unrelenting then, feeling her need, and he began to lick and suck furiously, while still maneuvering his fingers inside of her. She could feel herself writhing and moaning, unabashed in her need just then. She crested the wave of feeling, and was left in a panting, exhausted state there on the couch.

With a grunt, and without any regard to her state of exhaustion, he lifted her up from her position on the couch to throw her over the arm of the couch, face down in the cushions. "Oh, we are not finished yet, " he said raspily. She could feel her pulse quicken at those words. Unable to see his next move from her position, she could feel the excitement building.

She winced suddenly, his hand coming down hard on her upraised ass. She could tell at once that a faint trace of his hand would linger there for the next few ticks, a faint reminder of his dominance. Thwap! Again, his hand smacked her ass on the other cheek, seeming to beat her into submission. Her already wet and worn out pussy began to tingle again, dripping slowly down her legs that barely touched the ground.

Without any warning, she could feel his cock pressed up against her, daring to enter her. She moaned from the teasing, silently begging him to enter her and cease this teasing. Instead, he ran the tip of his hardness up against her lips, teasing her, and making her all the wetter. "Do you want this?" he asked. All she could do was moan her response into the couch cushions. "Good," he said smarmily. With that, he entered her fiercely, slamming his rod into her. She felt herself clutch against him, her muscles beginning to spasm against her will. Twelve, it felt good! He didn't cease his motions, slamming into her again and again. He reached out and pulled her hair, causing her to arch her back over the cushions, moaning in soft pleasure to be at his submission. With his other hand, he played with her tail, raising it slightly to expose her puckered nether hole. She could feel him trailing his finger around the rim, teasing her more with his touch. With the next thrust, he penetrated her other hole, filling her completely and utterly with his cock and his fingers. A loud cry escaped her lips, a mix between pleasure and pain. He continued his relentless assault on her pussy, taking her again and again. She could hear him panting loudly, could feel his body tense behind her, and she knew he was getting close.

His hands continued to explore her hair, her back, her neck, and on her neck they stayed the longest. She was reminded of the feel of the collar on her neck, how he could make her do as he wished with just a word. She sighed internally at the loss of this connection. She would make the best of it, however. 

As his hands traced the lines of her neck, she heard his breathing change again, and she could feel his thrusts growing more furious. She as well, could feel herself being pushed back to the edge. His fingers circled her neck like the collar of old, and tightened slowly around her neck, gradually cutting off her air flow. She bucked against him then, moving her hips to move with him as he grew closer. His fingers dug into the sides of her neck painfully then, and she could tell that bruises were forming there. They blossomed on her neck like petals of a flower, seemingly delicate in their shades of blue and purple. The pain dug in more at her neck, her airway was restricted, her pussy pounded relentlessly with the onslaught of his cock. She could feel herself cumming then, clutching at his cock with her muscles. Her clutching must have pushed him over the edge as well, because in the next moment, she could feel him tense up, spurting his seed inside of her. With a groan, he pulled out of her one last time, letting the mingling of their juices slowly leak out of her. He smacked her ass one more time, and pulled her hair, making her stand to kiss him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her naked length up against him for the last time.

Without a word, he disengaged himself from her, walking slowly to his clothes, pulling them on. She followed suit, barely looking at his form as he turned from her and walked to the door. There needed to be no words. It was done. And they were parted. She slowly dressed and traced the fingerprints that were left on her neck, knowing that this would serve as a reminder of him. When they faded, so would her memory of him, except in this moment. 

He said nothing as he walked out the door, leaving her there in the lobby of the offices to pick up the remainder of her things, and follow him out the door, turning the opposite way, and not looking back.



In the Office



PART ONE: DAVID

I was irritated when old Glenda quit her job to retire in the countryside with her husband. She had been my personal assistant for seven years, she knew my quirks and I knew hers. The old dear was a valuable secretary and I didn't relish the idea of change, not least at a time of upheaval at the law firm.

At her leaving party, as I handed over her carriage clock and card, I was already thinking about her successor. I was smiling at the old dear but my mind was elsewhere.

I asked HR why I had to pick the new secretary, rather than them, and they just shrugged.

So that's how a few days later I found myself behind my mahogany desk waiting for the new contenders.

The first one in was pleasing to the eye, long curly black hair and a large cleavage, fishnet stockings and red lipstick. Aha, I thought. Promising. I could picture myself fucking her hard against the office furniture.

But the interview did not go so well. I asked her about her qualifications and she brandished a long cv full of professional positions in different blue chip companies.

It turned out she was quite dull.

I asked her how she would react if I asked her for an unconventional favour and she just stared at me blankly. She said she would fulfil any administrative support the firm needed.

No rapport, no chemistry.

The second applicant was a man. That interview was over quickly. Number three: an ageing spinster. Number four, an idiotic woman with four children and an annoying manner.

But number five piqued my interest.

She walked in looking young and shy, dressed in a plain charcoal skier and white blouse.

Too young, I thought at first. But she held my gaze in a manner that belied her tender years. Her hair was shoulder length and she wore black tights.

PART TWO: KATE

I see you studying me from across this huge mahogany desk and you come in close you ask me how I am about following instructions. I look at you quizzically:

"I beg your pardon?" I'm obviously nervous as my blouse isn't the only thing falling apart 

"If I ask you to perform a certain task...?" You rephrase then.

"It's done." I reply without skipping a beat.

"It's done...?" You press on, "No questions asked?"

I meet your sparkling ocean blue eyes "Why would there need to be?"

I notice you flex your hand holding the pen, clearly I've done something right. You grin. You like my wit, you like my ingenuity, and especially like my pretty face. 

You clear your throat. "There is a final portion of the interview process - "

"Oh?"I reply - no idea where this is going.

PART THREE: DAVID

"A more hands on approach; tell me Ms. Ryan," I murmured. "This job can require some unconventional requirements. The hours are unpredictable. It isn't a nine to five role. Can you handle that?"

She nodded. Staring at me. "I will do whatever you require," she said.

"Anything?" I repeated.

She nodded. She was sat still on the chair in front of the desk.I couldn't tell if she was thinking what I was thinking, or whether she just meant professionally. I stood up and went around so I was standing behind her. I put a hand on her shoulder. She didn't flinch.

"Anything"? I repeated.

Without turning her head she nodded again.

I told her I wanted her to sit still, and not move, for as long as I asked her. She nodded, impassively.

I left the room and went to get some lunch, wondering whether I was testing her too far. I went to a local favourite restaurant and had a glass of wine and steak frites, taking my time. Enjoying a coffee.

When I slipped back into the office she was still sat in the chair, rigid, staring straight ahead. Just as I'd left her.

I felt a familiar stirring in my trousers. Her obedience attracted me. She may be an ordinary-looking young woman - hardly any chest to speak of - but still...

I sat behind the desk and went through some routine questions. I asked if she was experienced.

"Depends what you mean," she said. In her American accent. She sounded a bit nervous, but calm.

"Experienced, generally," I said.

I got up and stood next to her, her head just inches from my waist. I put my hand over her mouth and slid just one finger against her mouth. 

"Lick," I ordered her.

She opened her mouth and I could see and feel her tongue against my fingertip. I moved the whole finger into her mouth. 

"Suck," I said. She started to suck my one finger, taking it into her mouth. Still not moving. Still impassive.

"Very promising," I said, removing my hand, wiping the saliva on her cheek as I did so. "When can you start?"

PART FOUR: KATE

"Monday, Mr. Koshberre." I replied. Strangely turned on my having my own spit on my cheek.

"I will see you then Ms. Ryan." He moved to shake my hand. I took it - our touch was electric. 

"Likewise. Mr. Koshberre. Thank you." I smiled sheepishly.

"Call me David." Your gaze molds into a stare.

I get the overwhelming sense you have some sort of alpha-male super complex. You value control - as do I. However, you value keeping it and I value loosing it. 

"Kate." I stare back. I drop your hand, pick up my bag, and walk of the office.

The following morning while drinking my morning coffee and checking my email, the doorbell rings.

"Ms. Ryan, you have a delivery." Harris, my doorman is standing in the hall with a three silver Marchesa boxes.

Puzzled, I open the door. "Harris, I didn't order anything." I never in my life order anything from Marchesa.

"It's address to you." Harris replied. 

I took the box in my hand and studied it; the return label read "DK LAW & ASS." How did they get my address? Probably through Human Resources... I signed for it, thanked Harris, and opened the boxes - I gasped: inside the first one was a gorgeous high-waisted black skirt with matching double breasted blazer. Underneath the black ensemble was a sleeveless blush top with a french lace cage neckline. The second box was a navy sheer blouse, silk legging with piping and a dark grey cape sweater. In the third box was two dresses; the first a forest green knee length dress with cap sleeves and the second a muted gold one with a tulip skirt that cut slightly higher. At the bottom of the third box was a note on the company letterhead.

"Please accept these clothes as a 'welcome to the firm' gesture. Consider them as your work uniform and enjoy them as well. I do hope they are the correct size - ask for Elise if they are not at the front counter the complementary Rose is delightful . Looking forward to seeing you Monday morning - D." Attached was his calling card.

He bought me clothes as a company expense? Is this a joke? Are my normal clothes not "good enough" to represent such an esteemed law firm? I wanted to called him immediately, I wasn't sure I could accept such a job anymore; but something stopped me. I thought back to yesterday afternoon, when he left me staring out the office window while he went to lunch - I sat statuesque for the hour and a half he was gone. I thought about how aroused I was licking and sucking his index finger. I certainly didn't think my parents, sisters, or friends would approve the sexual exploitations I was willing to go through to achieve a job; but Mr. Kosh - David possessed me in such a way I never experienced. He challenged me, but at the same time - granted me this ease. He made me feel incredibly sexy, but equally vulnerable. His eyes, his demeanor, his touch, overtook me. I wanted so much to be apart of his world - I was completely drawn him. 

I set the phone down and hung my new clothes in my closet. I wouldn't think about it until Monday morning. That Monday came faster than I expected. It was 6:30 AM before I knew it. I had showered, eaten and slammed two cups of black coffee by 7:15. My makeup was done and everything set out to leave, but I was still in my bathrobe. Why did I feel I had to put off getting dressed until the last moment? Was I that nervous for my first day at the office? Perhaps I subconsciously felt putting on my designer wardrobe would change who I was. I dropped my robe in front of my mirror so that I was left naked - I still saw the same brown shoulder length hair, the same bright green eyes and naturally parted pink lips. I felt the same rounded breasts, the same dip to in my navel and hourglass curves. I felt the same contours of my legs and looked down at the same bright red toenails. I decided change was nothing to be afraid of. I Choose the black two piece suit and blush top. For an extra touch of sparkle I put on gold drop earrings. 

I settled in to my new desk just before 8 AM. David walked in just a few moments later. 

"Kate you look beautiful this morning. New clothes?" He winked at me.

I blushed. "They are. Thank you." I bit my lip and continued. "You have a 8:45, a 10:30, a 1pm and a 3:30 as well as a brief at 2."

"Excellent, I will be taking a lunch around noon. Care to join me?" You smile at me.

"If by 'join you' did you mean stare at a wall?" You flex your left hand, you seem uneasy at such a comment.

"No. I do beg you to reconsider Ms. Ryan." You throw me a bone.

"I'll meet you for a latte after work then." I throw it right back.

"Done." Your mouth forms a perfect line and you continue to your office.

I watch you come and in and out of your office all morning. Your clients and colleagues come and go, you shuffle papers and click away on your laptop. On some occasions you leave your office for 10 to 20 minutes. I wonder what you're doing, but don't dare ask how you may spend your personal time. I stay at my desk; mostly fielding calls, emails, and faxes coordinating appointments and typing various documents. I was caught between editing depositions and formulating an Excel spreadsheet when I began absent-mindedly put my pen in my mouth. I licked and sucked the cap, tapping it against my teeth and pulling it in and out of my lips. I turn the pen with my my thumb and taste the cool metal. 

"Do you always have a pen in your mouth?" I jump up from my desk; immediately startled. 

"I...um... I'm so sorry, I didn't see you there David. Force of habit - since college. Did you need something?" 

You smile at me, pressing your tongue between your teeth and hand me a manila file. 

"Yes. Could you proof these for the brief on Wednesday? Also I need you to come with me to chambers tomorrow afternoon."

"Absolutely." I take the file from him and notice a flash of silver in the sunlight - monogrammed cufflinks. You dress incredibly sharp in a navy suit and deep brown leather shoes. 

You turn to leave and close your office door behind you. Moments later, my extension rang.

"Kate Ryan at DK Law and Associates."

"Kate, this is David. Can I see you privately in my office for a moment please?"

"No problem. Hang on."

"Thank you." The line clicked off.

PART FIVE: DAVID

I could not get that woman out of my head for a moment. I admired her nerve to meet my eyes the way she had Friday morning. As timid as she seemed, I sensed her attraction to a challenge - and not only. I would make her mine. I would own her. I refused to have her wear anything but the best, but nothing to let my co-workers see what a sex kitten she was to become. I'd buy her conservative skirts or black dresses from expensive department stores. Then I'd start bringing in underwear, chosen just for her. It's all quite gradual, it's about control. After a few weeks she would be wearing more conservative clothes on the outside and more slutty ones underneath, for example a latex corset and some crotchless panties with a small butt plug up her anus. But we build up to this quite slowly. Eventually, yes, I'd take her in the most nasty and passionate way...but not necessarily in the office and not immediately, no.

I hear a polite knock on my oak office. Without looking up, I tell her to take a seat. She crosses my legs and places her hands neatly in her lap, but keeps moving each finger over the other. She must be under the impression she's in some sort of trouble. I chuckle softly to myself so as she's not to hear me. She presents herself too easily for me - like a little bitch with her tail between her legs

"Is everything alright?" She chokes out.

"I feel I should be asking you the same question." I reply cool, calm, and collected. "Everything is perfect Kate, but I have something I'd like you to do for me." 

"Anything." She perks right up. Eager to submit - I like that.

"I was hoping you'd say that, I must admit something to you Kate." I get up from your chair and sit on the edge of my desk.

"I've become obsessed with your mouth," I reach out to cup her chin.

"My..." Her finger moves to her lips. 

I cut her off. "Hush." I whisper.

"Watching you suck my finger the other day and watching you do the same to that pen without a care in the world who may be watching makes me wonder what it will do when it's wrapped around my cock. All I can think about is your perfect lips, your perfect tongue - such a pretty little mouth..." Gently, I drag my thumb along her lip so it comes out to a soft pucker. "I wonder... all... the... things... it can do." I move in close to her. Her breast smells like orchids and her breath smells like coffee. I become familiar with the curves of her face. I memorize all of her so I can burn it into my memory for when I fall asleep at night, but it's her eyes I can't turn away from.

Then I kiss her. I slide my tongue past her lips and it circles around mine. She holds the back of my neck, and I run my fingers through her hair so that the clips falls onto the carpet. I move closer into her, taking her jaw in my hand. We become animals with each other, kissing and touching each other barely coming up for air. I feel her hands claw at my back and I squeeze her ass. Could she be wanting more? I want to test her. I reach my free hand up her panties, slipping one finger through the cotton to feel smooth bare flesh underneath. She shaves - I love an exposed cunt. As I begin to stroke against her pubic bone, hoping to work my way into her opening - our spell is broken.

"I - " She lets out a whimper and begins to tug at her clothes. She looks frantic and disoriented.. She bites her lip, scratches her arm, and places her hands behind her back.

"God, you are so sexy."

Her weight shifts from heel to heel. "I don't know what to say.."

Had she not heard that word before? Had no one ever commented on her beautiful face? Her attractive body? This was insane.

"Kate, you are like nothing else. I've never met anyone so oblivious to how attractive and sexy they are. I want to take you, and touch you, and own you. I have a very specific task that I need you to complete. You say that you will do anything I ask of you, but anything is easier said than done. I need you to truly perform for me. Now, my shoes are looking a little dull today and I need them shined. I want you to get on all fours like a little dog in heat, take your sexy mouth and lick my shoes clean. I want them so shiny, I can see my reflection in them. Kate, like any task, when it's not done correctly, there will be consequences. If my shoes are not to my expectations, you will tied up and spanked until you learn the discipline of following my instructions exactly. However, also like any task, when it IS done correctly, you will be rewarded appropriately. I will be at my desk doing paper work so do not expect me to coach you along. When you think you are finished with your task - and you better be sure you are - You are to sit back on your knees and say, 'Sir, are you pleased with me now?' and then I shall decided if I am pleased with you. Now get down."

Without an ounce of hesitation, you drop to all fours. Your hair falls in your face as you bow your head in pure obedience, stretching your pick tongue over the toe of my shoe. I overhear the sounds of you flicking your tongue against your teeth and running it over your lips. My toes begin to curl inside my shoes listening to the soft moans you utter as your saliva coats the leather. I love the pressure of your fingers over my foot as well - you're not shy from a good grip. I hear your shoes scrape the floor as you rock back and fourth. I know I told you I wouldn't pay any attention to you, but I can't stop myself from watching the way your ass sticks straight up in the air as your head bobs up and down. You fucking little slut. You work your mouth around my shoe just like it's a real live hard cock. You've done this before. I can only imagine how many times you have had some other man's prick down your throat until he blasts white, hot spunk into you. My cock begins to twitch beneath my desk. Oh my little Kate, there is so much you will do for me.

PART SIX: KATE

I cannot believe I was finding myself literally at another man's feet. Not just any man, but my boss. I move my tongue in tiny circles, first one way and then then other. My head moves up and down in a slow, controlled rhythm trying to push him farther and farther down my throat. When it gets to be too much, I take advantage of a trick an old boyfriend taught me - I pull back and use my hands. I rub David's shoe back and forth using each and every finger in my firm grip. His shoe is a much different shape than a cock and certainly much larger. I moan at the thought - big feet mean a big cock. I lapp at your shoe as if it's an ice cream cone. You have to cover every inch, licking up every drop before it melts. I lick one shoe and then switch to the to other. I love the sensation of taking you this way, I only wish you knew. I admit I wa a little hurt when you said you'd pay no attention to my efforts; half the fun of having any man is watching them become just as undone as me. I take my time, savoring every moment. It feels so much better doing something so naughty, so bad, so frowned upon. I lick, then lick some more. Finally, I am finished. Your shoes seem to sparkle as they catch the lamp light light on your desk. I take a breath and sit up on my knees just as you said. I watch you shuffle through papers and scribble something on a legal pad. 

"Sir, are you pleased with me now?" I ask.

You look up. Our eyes lock just the way they did during my interview. Your eyes are oceans to me, you transfix me, and you pull me under until I feel as if I'm drowning in you. Just like, I sit and await the verdict.



In The Office Ch. 01



This is the first story of a series. It is purely fictional; any resemblance to any real people is purely coincidental. Be sure to practice safe sex in real life.

Janey had worked at Emertech for three weeks, but was already bored. She never stayed at workplaces like that for more than a few months, even though she easily made friends. She had already done so at Emertech and very little seemed interesting. It was mostly the same thing, day in, day out. Get there at 9, work until 12:30, have lunch with some colleagues, get back, work until 5:30, then home. There was however one person in her office space that had piqued her interest. This was somewhat ironic since they had never spoken; in fact they had never even made eye contact, but she had learned his name: Adrian Greene. He was in his late 20s, about the same age as Janey, fairly attractive, had short, brown hair and was always seen working at his computer. Today was Thursday. Janey went to talk to Ed, a co-worker, near the coffee machine.

"Ed?"

"Hey, Janey. Did you need something?"

"What can you tell me about Adrian?"

"Who?"

"Adrian Greene, over there."

She pointed discreetly at Adrian, although he probably wouldn't have noticed if she used a signal flare.

"Greene?"

Ed chuckled.

"What could you possibly want to know about him?"

"He's interesting."

"He always works."

"I find that interesting. Does he have a girlfriend? Boyfriend? Pet?"

Ed chuckled again.

"I really don't know. Nobody does. He never talks to anyone here."

"Not even during lunches?"

"He doesn't have lunch, in the technical sense. When everyone leaves, he brings out a Tupperware box filled with leftovers and eats while working."

"When does he stop?"

"I'm not sure if he does. He always comes here before everyone else, works all day, sometimes grabs some coffee and always leaves last. Bet he works at home in the weekends."

"Does he always eat here?"

"I've seen him at the small restaurant just around the corner a few Fridays. Of course, he was working there, too."

"He never stops, huh?"

Ed looked at her suspiciously.

"What is your interest in him, anyway?"

"I'm thinking about asking him out."

"Really?"

"Yeah, why not?"

"For one thing, he seems to be an anal, workaholic neat freak."

"So?"

"Do you have some kind of dating death wish?"

"I'd like to get to know him, it might make passing by him more comfortable. Hell, it can't get any worse if it fails."

"You're really serious about this?"

"I guess."

Ed looked at Adrian's desk, where he was still working away.

"Best of luck to you. You'll need all of it you can get."

The next day it was Friday and during the lunch break, like Ed said, Adrian left without saying a word. Janey then followed him to the restaurant. It was a small restaurant, fairly cheap. Janey waited ten minutes after Adrian entered before doing so herself to avoid suspicion. Not unpredictably, he was still working on his laptop. Janey approached him.

"Hi."

"Hi, Adrian said with a lot of suspicion when he raised his vision from the screen and saw a young, attractive, red-headed woman."

"Emertech, right?"

"Yes, do I know you?"

"Janey Samson, we both work there."

"Thought I recognised you."

"Do you want to share a table here?"

Adrian contemplated the proposition carefully.

"Sure", he replied nervously.

Janey sat down.

"I didn't catch your name."

"Greene, Adrian Greene. Did you lose a bet, or something?"

"What do you mean?"

"That's the only reason I can think of why somebody would have lunch with me."

"You haven't done a lot of dating, have you?"

"I did some in high school, haven't done it again since then."

"Why not?"

"Decided to focus on my career. Besides, I lack social competence."

"If you don't mind me asking, when's the last time you got laid?"

Adrian actually had to think a while to remember.

"Again, in high school."

Janey considered the situation for a moment.

"Do you want to go out with me tonight?"

"Sure, Adrian said after some consideration. When do you get off work?"

"Earlier than you do, that's for sure. I'll let you know time and place later.

She left."

Back at the office, Janey started to have second thoughts about the date. She didn't have anything to lose, but Adrian actually seemed distracted when he sat by his desk. For the first time she could remember since she had started working there, Adrian was not working, just sitting in deep thought. This grabbed everyone's attention, although everyone felt that he had earned a break. Fortunately, Adrian was apparently two weeks ahead with his work. Both of them stayed behind after everyone else had left, even the cleaning staff. Finally, Janey decided to break the ice and went to his desk.

"Something tells me that date won't happen tonight, huh", he asked.

"Sorry, I just considered the situation and I'm not sure if we should go ahead with it."

"What was the reason? Were you high when you asked me out?"

Janey smiled.

"You don't have a lot of self-esteem, do you?"

"Self-esteem is one thing. I'm just uninteresting and an anal, workaholic neat freak."

Janey immediately felt a slight bad conscience.

"You heard that, did you?"

"He was right. I haven't dated in a long time. I haven't had sex in a longer time and you really can do much better. This building has hundreds of workers, a little more than half of them are men. At least half of them will have a better chance with you than I will."

Janey felt an incredible discomfort at his words. She had never met anyone with a worse self-image. She contemplated something for a while and then told Adrian:

"Get up."

Adrian obliged carefully. Janey then grabbed his hand, pulled him to herself and gave him a long kiss which he eventually reciprocitated with uncertainty.

"Come here", she said quietly.

She led him by the hand to a supply room. When they were alone in there, she started kissing him again. Adrian asked:

"Why are you-", but was cut off when Janey placed a finger on his lips.

"Shush", she said softly, "let's just go."

Adrian then started kissing her back. They moved to the centre of the room, between a large photocopying machine and shelves filled with office supplies. Janey then started unbuttoning Adrian's shirt.

"What are you doing", he asked, almost terrified. Janey just looked at him and smiled. When he was topless, she started kissing him again, caressing his body. Adrian then started unbuttoning her blouse. When it was gone, revealing her black lingerie, he hesitated briefly but started kissing her throat. She gasped with pleasure and began unzipping his pants. When they were down, his dick was almost penetrating his underwear. Almost unable to take her eyes of it, Janey quickly pulled them down, causing it to almost literally jump out. Adrian looked at her very nervously. She grinned with excitement and put it in her mouth causing him to gasp with pleasure.

"Oh, God," he exclaimed.

Janey was sucking his dick with glee. It was so big that it wouldn't go all the way into her mouth. She gasped as she stopped doing it to breath, still giving him a handjob.

"When did you say was the last time you had sex?"

"High school".

"With how many?"

"Two".

"Lucky gals".

Adrian's cock was now rock-hard and glistening with saliva and precum. Janey stood up, removed her bra, exposing her large tits and erect nipples. She then placed her hands on Adrian's shoulder and head and brought his mouth to her cleavage. From there, he went down between her breasts and past the navel at which point he removed her skirt and panties, fully exposing her hairless clit.

"You like it", Janey asked.

Adrian didn't answer, but simply started kissing in the surrounding area. Janey shivered with excitement. Then Adrian moved the labia aside, exposing the pink flesh and started licking. Janey gasped with pleasure.

"Right there," she moaned, "right there".

She started to lose balance as he licked her sweet, dripping wet pussy and leaned against the photocopying machine with her legs spread. She leaned her head back and closed her eyes.

"That feels so fucking good!"

She laid her hand on his head and almost had to force it from her body. She smiled as he wiped his mouth and licked his lips.

"Stand up," she said. Adrian obliged and was met by a long tongue kiss. Janey tasted her own juices and shivered again.

"You want to fuck me?" she asked excited while rubbing her clit with one hand and stroking his cock with the other. "You want to stick your huge, cock in me? You want to come inside me?"

"Yeah." Adrian's previous nervousness was completely gone.

"Say it," Janey whispered.

"I want to fuck you," Adrian whispered back.

"Good boy."

She took her blouse and Adrian's shirt, spread them out on the wall-to-wall carpet floor like a sheet and lied down on her back with her legs spread, naked except for her black stockings.

"Come on," she instructed him eagerly.

Adrian lied down on top of her and kissed her.

"You want me to fuck you?" he asked with the same eagerness.

"Take me. Stick your cock in me."

The head of Adrian's cock stroked her clit, causing her to make a small, orgasmic spasm. He made a gentle thrust and Janey gasped with pleasure.

"It's so big!"

He pulled it out and pushed it in again. It went in almost half-way. Janey moaned as her pussy was stretched. 

"Does it feel good?" Adrian asked. Janey drew his head close and whispered lustfully in his ear:

"It feels fucking fantastic!"

Adrian pulled out his cock almost all the way and made one long thrust. All of it went in this time, causing Janey to gasp and almost scream out with pleasure.

"Still think you can handle it?" Adrian asked.

"Fuck, yes." Janey's hair was dripping sweat. "I want you to fuck me, now."

Adrian started thrusting in and out carefully, eventually increasing his speed. Janey could feel her pussy being filled up and emptied repeatedly and her tits being squeezed and stroked and moaned loudly over and over again.

"This is so good!"

Suddenly, Adrian slowed down and said:

"I want you on top."

Janey grinned. Adrian pulled out of her and lied down on his back as she stood up, squatted and placed his huge, glistening cock inside her, feeling every inch, and moaned.

"Oh, that feels good", Adrian moaned.

Janey started riding him, her breasts jumping up and down as his cock kept re-entering her pussy. She started having orgasmic spasms.

"Fuck, that's good", she moaned. She placed her knees on the floor to get a different angle and give Adrian a clear shot at her breasts. He then embraced her around her waist, getting a firm grip of her. He then started thrusting deeply as Janey moaned louder than before. She whispered in his ear:

"Put a finger in my ass".

"What?"

"You heard me," she said eagerly. "Put your finger in my asshole."

Adrian held up his right hand, his long finger extended. Janey put it in her mouth and sucked on it like it was a cock. Adrian then moved it to her ass hole, circling it around her sphincter, creating a tickling sensation in Janey whose eyes just glistened with expectation.

"Having troubles finding it?"

They shared a brief giggle. Adrian then gently inserted his finger into her anus, causing her to bend back, her mouth and eyes wide open.

"Oh, FUCK!"

She threw her head forward as Adrian pushed his finger further in. When it was all the way in, he made a firm grip around her waist and started fucking her harder. Suddenly, her pussy muscles became tighter, as did her sphincter, and everything went black before her eyes. Adrian started thrusting faster.

"Do you want to cum?"

"Yes," Janey answered, her pussy overflowing with juices.

"Say it."

"I want to cum now. Fuck me harder than you've ever fucked before."

Adrian started thrusting his finger in and out of her ass as he started fucking her even faster. Finally, Janey started moaning louder than ever before.

"Now," she panted. "Come with me NOW!"

Adrian increased the pace a little more. Finally, Janey raised her upper body, her tits bouncing even more, threw her head backwards. Her eyes tightly closed and her mouth wide open, she literally screamed out with pleasure as she felt Adrian shooting his load into her pussy:

"Oh, GOOOOOOD!"

After the two had finished climaxing, Janey lost all strength in her arms and collapsed with exhaustion on top of Adrian, both of them panting and their bodies glistening with sweat.

The two lied there for a while simply resting in each others' arms and sharing the heat of their bodies. Afterwards, Janey got up and the two shared an awkward look before redressing in silence and exiting the room and turning off the lights. They made company through the ghost town-like office, to the empty elevator and to the equally empty lobby where they departed after sharing a brief, awkward kiss. The following day was equally strange. Neither of them worked on Saturdays, but Adrian came that day to take his mind off of things and Janey came because she knew he would be there. The fact that Adrian hadn't been able to get as much work done two days in a row started to draw attention, although the bosses didn't really mind as he was so far ahead with his work. This day, he was simply repeatedly clicking with a ball-point pen and staring into nothingness, occasionally glancing at Janey, turning away instantly whenever she looked back at him. This went on for hours, until the lunch break when everyone except Adrian and Janey remained and she decided to break the ice again.

"Look-", she said, but was interrupted when Adrian started to ramble nervously:

"I'm sorry about what happened last night. You kissed me, we were all alone and I, I didn't mean to take advantage of you like that. I-"

"Adrian," Janey interrupted him. "The two of us were alone and when you talked about yourself like that, I don't know what happened in my head, but I just-"

She couldn't think of what to say.

"Look," she finally said gently. "What happened last night did both of us a world of good. It was proven to you that you really are not as unattractive as you think, it should certainly take your self-esteem up a notch, and both of us got laid and had a wonderful time together."

She placed her hand on his shoulder.

"We both needed to let go like that."

"I more than you, huh?"

She smiled sweetly.

"Yes, definitely. You need to relax occasionally, just let go of everything and have sex like that."

"Was it good for you too," Adrian asked with uncertainty.

She smiled again.

"Yes, it was fantastic. It's a shame you didn't sleep around a bit more all those years ago. I know a few women who need to get laid like that."

"Strange, because I was scared out of my mind."

"You were simply out of practice."

"If, I'm not too forward-", Adrian asked but was cut off:

"After what we did yesterday, nothing you can say will be too forward."

"I was going to ask if you want to do it again some time."

Janey grinned.

"Definitely."

She wrote down her phone number on a piece of paper.

"If you're ever in the mood, just give me a call. If you were nervous yesterday, imagine what you will be able to do in a more controlled situation."

Adrian wrote down his number and handed it to her. Janey gave Adrian a quick kiss on the forehead and was about to leave when he said:

"Janey."

"Yes?"

"Thank you."

She smiled sweetly again.

"Thank you, too."

Adrian returned to work, as effective as before, while Janey went out for lunch with the others. The two later shared a glance at each other and a giggle when "Norman from Accounting" complained loudly about a wet puddle on the floor in the supply room.



In The Office Ch. 02



This is part 2 of 6. The story is purely fictional, any resemblance to any real-life people or events is purely coincidental. Be sure to practice safe sex in real life. Please rate and comment.

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Two weeks had passed since Janey, Emertech's new employee, and Adrian, with little doubt the hardest working employee of the company, went at it hot and heavy in the supply room and exchanged phone numbers the following day. They did so in case they would ever feel like doing so again, but nothing had come of it yet. Adrian had actually gained a slightly friendlier disposition compared to his earlier socially paranoid one, but so far he had limited it to occasionally saying "Hey" whenever someone passed by his desk. Since Emertech's floors were like small worlds of their own, changes in relationships between employees were easily noticeable. The eighth floor, on which Janey and Adrian both worked, was no exception, but any changes in Adrian's behavior seemed to stand out more. Today, it was Friday again and almost everyone had left for lunch. Everyone, that is, except for Adrian, who was planning to go to his usual Friday lunch place, and Janey, who wanted to discuss something with him. She went to his desk as he was putting his computer in Sleep mode.

"You never called," she said.

"I'm sorry. I was going to last week, but I couldn't find the words."

"You mean like 'Hey, Janey. How's it going? Wanna fuck again?', that kind of words," Janey asked jokingly.

"Sorry if you're offended, but really, I was going to call."

"Don't worry about it," she said and placed her hand on his arm, sparking a certain nervousness in his eyes. "I wasn't really offended, just surprised. Do you have any idea of who many would kill to have a fuck buddy?"

"No, I really don't. What exactly is a 'fuck buddy'?"

Janey smiled.

"Sorry, I forgot you haven't dated much. A fuck buddy is basically someone you have regular casual sex with sometimes until either one starts dating seriously."

"'Fuck buddy'," said Adrian, feeling the word in his mouth. "Good to have a name for it."

"You can say 'friend with benefits' if you don't like profanity."

"I think we can both agree it's a bit late for that. Aren't there certain risks with a relationship like that?"

"There are some pitfalls, yes, but it's well worth the chance. By the way, are you free tonight?"

"Any night. Do you want to meet?"

"I was thinking my place at 9. Unless you were planning to work tomorrow, in which case you may want to take a rain check, because we're gonna be up way past bedtime."

"That long, huh?"

"Well, the last time took almost an hour, so..."

She grinned.

"Yeah, probably."

"Count me in."

Janey wrote down the address and gave it to him.

"See you tonight, then."

Adrian didn't arrive at Janey's apartment until 9:30. He was soaked as a result of a heavy rainstorm when he met Janey, who was just wearing a red robe to go with her hair.

"Look at you," she said as she took his coat. "Didn't you drive here?"

"I did, but I got nervous outside", Adrian said as he wiped the raindrops of his glasses.

"Why were you nervous?"

"Besides this whole situation, you mean?"

A thunder strike boomed outside, causing Janey to flinch, looking terrified.

"Scared of thunder?"

"Very, thank you for your concern."

"I felt the same way outside when I was on my way here."

"Look, sweetie," Janey said comforting, "you have nothing to be nervous about. If you're afraid of performing badly, don't be. Remember last time? Even if it fails, then there's no harm done. In fact, this will be a learning experience one day."

Her words reassured Adrian enormously.

"Thanks," he said and placed his hand on her arm. She grabbed it and placed it on one of her breasts instead. He was somewhat shocked, but the warmth of her body was very soothing. He moved closer to kiss her. She kissed back gently. She grabbed him by his arm and led him through the hallway to the bedroom. The bed was pretty large, somewhere between a single and a double size. Most electric lights were turned of and some candles had been lit.

"You ready," Janey asked. Adrian nodded and she started to undress him while kissing him. He stroked her back, down to her hips.

"Come on," she said and removed his shirt and his pants. "Still having cold feet?"

Adrian responded by undoing the waistband on her robe. When it was untied, he showed some hesitation which went away when Janey let it fall to the floor, showing her entire naked body, its nipples erect. At that point, Adrian couldn't resist temptation anymore and stroked her ass and breasts. She removed his underwear, exposing his huge cock. As they kept kissing, they stroked each other's genitalia. Finally, she grabbed his hand, lifted the blanket and crept down under it with him, she being on top. Their nude bodies rubbing against each other underneath it turned them on even more.

"Unfamiliar," Janey asked.

"Well, I'm not used to this. But I could get."

The two shared a giggle before switching positions.

"Ready," Adrian asked. Janey nodded eagerly and spread her legs. She felt the tip of his cock stroking her pussy, looking for an entrance. Her pussy growing increasingly wet inside, she yelped:

"Come on, fuck me!"

Motivated by her words, Adrian slid his cock in, causing her to gasp.

"Oh, God!"

He started thrusting, Janey loving every move he made inside her. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back, just savoring the sense of him filling her up, over and over again, while Adrian kissed her throat.

"Let's switch," he whispered.

"I have a better idea," Janey said and grinned. She gave Adrian a light push and he got out of her and moved aside. She grabbed his wrist and led him out of the bed to the apartment's laundry room in which a washing machine was humming pleasantly as laundry was swirling inside it. She placed him on top of the machine and squatted on his lap facing him.

"You like this," she asked.

Adrian felt the vibrations of the machine stimulating his balls and other lower areas as Janey kept rubbing against him.

"Fuck, yeah."

"Good," she said and placed her pussy on his hard cock. He placed his arms around her as she lowered herself onto it slowly until it was inside her. The smattering of the rain on the window was incredibly relaxing as she rode him.

"That feels so good," she moaned.

There was another thunder strike outside, but Janey didn't take much notice of it. Surprised, she stopped for a moment.

"You okay," Adrian asked.

"Shush," Janey said and started fucking again.

"I love this," Adrian whispered.

Janey smiled.

"Never had sex outside a bed before?"

"I can think of one time," Adrian replied. The two giggled together before Janey got off the machine, bent forward and started sucking his cock.

"Oh, fuck," Adrian gasped. She sucked differently than she did the last time. She moved slower and more relaxed now, her tongue sensing every vein on it.

She stopped sucking.

"Want to get back to the bed?"

Adrian answered by approaching her. She moved back to the wall, almost intimidated by his burning lust. He moved in for a kiss, apparently having forgotten where her lips had just been. He then grabbed her ass and lifted her up. Janey gasped with excitement, placed her arms around his neck and crossed her legs around his lower back.

"You've got strong arms," she complimented him.

"Good to know all that exercise wasn't a complete waste of time."

He raised her ass a bit and pushed in his cock, the wall behind her supporting her weight.

"Oh, God," Janey exclaimed. She felt almost weightless as she felt every inch of Adrian's cock sliding in and out of her dripping wet pussy. She embraced him and moaned louder and louder.

"Stop," she said. "I don't want to come just yet."

"Okay," Adrian said and put her down gently. She kissed him a while, letting her pussy rest a little.

"Let's go to the bed now," she requested. Adrian took her hand, led her to the bed and sat her down on the edge carefully after she moved the blanket aside. She smiled, pulled his body closer and sucked his cock, which was glistening with precum and pussy juices, tasted herself and hummed with delight, the vibrations stimulating the cock further.

"I want to come now," she finally said.

"How?"

"From behind, on all fours."

"In your ass?"

Janey smiled.

"Not tonight."

"Bend over."

Her pussy dripping, Janey turned around and assumed the position on the middle of the bed. To her pleasant surprise, Adrian licked her pussy using long, slow strokes with his tongue.

"Fuck me. Now," she said, not being able to bear with her horniness anymore. "Stick your big, fat cock inside me."

Adrian got on his knees behind her and obliged her. It slid easily as it filled her up. The position gave it access to different areas.

"Oh, God," Janey yelped, "it's so big..."

The pleasure became overwhelming and Janey rested her upper body on the bed, her cheek lying comfortably on the soft sheet.

"Fuck me," she muttered very audibly, turning Adrian on even more. "Fuck me with your huge cock. Fill me up inside."

Adrian fucked her faster.

"You want to come?"

"Oh, fuck, yes. I want to feel your hot load inside me."

Adrian went in for the final dash, causing Janey to raise her upper body again, her fingers burying themselves in the sheet as her pussy tightened and her heart raced.

"NOW," she screamed out. Pure pleasure filled every area of her body as Adrian's cum shot out of his cock and into her pussy. When the two had ridden out their orgasm together, they lay down together exhausted, Janey's pussy leaking cum. Adrian got up, blew out all candles, placed the blanket on Janey and crept in next to her.

"Thanks," said Janey weakly. She moved up to Adrian and lay on his chest, breathing out together with him as his chest rose and sank.

"This was wonderful," she said. Adrian placed his hand on her back and stroked it gently.

"It was," he agreed. Janey started drifting into sleep. He kissed her on the forehead. She responded by moving up a bit and kissing him on the mouth.

"I loved that," she mumbled. "It really felt good."

They fell asleep together as the rain smattered against the windows and the thunder raged outside.

They woke up in each others' arms the next morning.

"Hey," Janey said awkwardly. "You slept here?"

"Sorry, it just-"

"No, don't apologize. That's nice. Besides, we did more obscene things than sleeping together here."

They smiled. Janey got out of the bed without bothering to cover her body.

"I'm taking a shower. Want to join me?"

"Hell, yes," said Adrian and got up. They walked together through the hallway into the bathroom. They didn't find their nakedness at all embarrassing.

"You mentioned pitfalls yesterday," Adrian said.

"I did. Why?"

"You were right. It's worth the chance."

They smiled, kissed briefly and stepped into the steamy shower together. 



In The Office Ch. 03



The eighth floor of Emertech is usually populated by roughly 60 employees. Out of them, about 40 are women, 30 of which are unattached. Janey Samson used to be one of them. Six weeks earlier she had a one-night stand with her workaholic colleague Adrian Greene. This later evolved into a fuck buddy relationship which ended when she started dating someone seriously. There were no hard feelings between the two and they remained friends. Oddly, Adrian worked less for a day before the one-nighter, worked more efficiently the following six weeks and had now gone back to square one. Another one of the unattached women was Sophia. She was African-American, had waist-long black hair, was in her late 20s and had been watching Adrian for the past week. He being watched by his colleagues was not uncommon, but it was usually with the same fascination one watches an anthill with. Sophia watched him the same way Janey had before she and he had sex. Finally, Sophia walked up to Adrian right before lunch hour fully began.

"You're Adrian, right?"

"Yes," Adrain answered skeptically, "I am. Can I help you?"

"Do you know Janey Samson? Heard you've spent time together lately?"

"We know each other, yes."

"How?"

"Ask her, not me."

"Why can't you tell?"

"Ask her," Adrian repeated somewhat annoyed. "Not me. You might be able to catch her before she leaves."

Sophia left quickly and was able to catch up with Janey in the lobby and have lunch with her at a nearby coffee shop. After a lot of small talk, she revealed the reason for the meeting.

"You talked about a guy you were seeing, like, a week ago."

"Yes, I did."

"The guy who was, quote, 'fucking fantastic in bed', unquote."

"What about him?"

"He's not the guy you're seeing now, Jason, or whatever his name is?"

"I've only been seeing him for a few weeks."

"Then who was 'Mr Fucking Fantastic'?"

"Why do you care?"

"It was Adrian Greene, wasn't it?"

Janey suddenly looked shocked and whispered:

"What? How do you know?"

"Until two months ago, he warded off people like a rabid watchdog. All of a sudden, you two have lunches together and talk during office hours. He even stops typing when you come close to his desk. A lifetime of therapy doesn't make changes like that."

Janey sighed.

"We had casual sex regularly for a few weeks, but broke it off when I met Jason."

"No sparks between you and Adrian?"

"We had a slight crush for each other, but no. We planned it to be temporary and we're both fine. We needed it."

"If he was so good, how come neither of you have told anyone?"

"He was uncomfortable with that kind of attention, but I couldn't keep something like that secret. I didn't use his name, but you figured it out. Guess someone else will as well in a short time. Why do you want to know anyway?"

"I was kinda hoping I could borrow him for one night."

"'Borrow' him? He's not a car or a library book."

"I know, but is he available?"

"As far as I know, yes."

"Are you fine with it?"

"He and I are not dating. He's a grown man, capable of making his own decisions. If you want to sleep with him, talk with him, not me."

"I was hoping you could ask. He listens to you."

Janey considered for a moment.

"Sure, I'll ask him."



Eventually, a meeting was arranged at Sophia's apartment on the week's Friday. Adrian had been doubtful, but was reassured by Janey. He was nervous when he arrived. Sophia had lit a number of candles, unplugged the phone and turned off the electric lights.

"Hi," she said when she opened the door and saw him in his coat with his hands in his pockets.

"Hey."

She let him in and took off his coat.

"You look scared. I expected you to be used to this by now."

"With Janey, yes."

"What, never dated someone of color before?"

"That's not what I meant. And no, I haven't."

"Don't worry about it," Sophia said and moved towards him. "It's the same."

She made a kiss which Adrian eventually kissed back to. She then started unbuttoning her blouse.

"You can still back out," she said, "but then you would miss..."

She quickly let her blouse fall to the floor, leaving her whole upper body topless.

"These..."

With little hesitation Adrian started kissing her again, stroking her waist and back.

"Oh, come on," she said, grabbed his hands and placed them on her breasts. He started squeezing them gently. "You like?"

"Oh, yes," he replied eagerly. They were a bit larger and softer than Janey's. Sophia smiled, led him to the bed and started undressing him. When she reached his underwear she gasped.

"Oh, holy..."

His cock had already become huge and rock-hard and stood right up inside the fabric. Sophia knelt before him, pulled down his underwear and grinned when she saw his massive member.

"I'm gonna love this," she said as she jerked him with awe.

"We both are," Adrian uttered.

Sophia pulled back his foreskin, exposing the head completely and placed it on her tongue. Adrian moved it back and forward gently as she felt his sweet taste.

"You like it," he asked. Sophia nodded as far as she could before getting up and playfully pushing him onto the bed.

"I'm gonna fuck you so good tonight."

"Not if I fuck you first."

Sophia smiled and removed her jeans. All she wore after that was her black lingerie panties. She crawled up to Adrian and kissed him while rubbing her huge tits against his chest and her pussy against the shaft of his cock.

"I want to lick your pussy," Adrian whispered.

"Really," Sophia teased him. "You want to feel if black pussy is different from your usual style?"

"Is there any difference?"

"Find out."

She got up and out of the bed, bent over, her ass right in front of Adrian, and slowly removed her panties, sliding them down her ass cheeks and legs to the floor. Completely naked, she sat down on Adrian's face.

"Help yourself," she said. She felt Adrian's tongue exploring every available area of her clit and savoring its wonderful taste.

"Oh, yeah," she moaned, squeezing her tits and her eyes focused on the ceiling as waves of pleasure rippled through her body. She wasn't used to being licked like that. Usually, it was just to warm up, but when she started moaning louder and having more overwhelming orgasmic spasms she actually feared she would come too quickly.

"Stop," she said.

"Something wrong?"

"No, it's fucking great! Where did you learn to lick pussy like that?"

"Not a clue."

Sophia stood up on the bead and moved down to Adrian's legs, squatting down gently and started sucking his cock with glee.

"Mouthfuck me," she told him. "Fuck my mouth like you would fuck my pussy."

"Get up."



Sophia got down on all fours on the bed, facing Adrian who was standing on the floor. She breathed deeply.

"Now," she said before opening her mouth widely, "stick it in!"

Adrian approached her, Sophia's sight of his cock coming closer turning her on more and more. Finally, he stuck it into her mouth. At first, she sucked it normally, just moving her lips across his shaft and cockhead.

"I said, fuck it," she then said aggressively, "fuck my mouth hard."

With some hesitation, Adrian grabbed the back of her head and shoved his stick into her mouth, causing her to yelp with pleasure. He held her head firmly, thrusting his cock in and out, all the way down to her throat, causing her to make a few gagging sounds. Her eyes were wide-open, staring at Adrian. He could see in her eyes that she still was intimidated by the size of his dick, but at the same time loved every time she felt it deep inside her. Finally, she gave him a light pat on his thigh to signal that she'd had enough. Adrian pulled his cock out. It was covered with saliva and precum. Sophia knelt and panted heavily, enjoying breathing with her mouth.

"That felt so good."

"Are you sure, you sounded like you were choking?"

"It felt wonderful. Your cock is so huge, I can't wait to feel this inside my pussy."

She started rubbing her clit, no longer able to bear with her horniness.

"I want you to fuck hard," she pleaded. "I want to feel your massive cock inside me, stretching out my clit."

She started rubbing harder and faster and spoke louder, losing control of herself.

"I want your fucking dick so badly..."

Adrian could tell she was about to come against her will and grabbed her hand.

"Thank you," she said and embraced him, giving him a long tongue kiss. "I can't take much more," she almost begged, "I want to feel you inside my pussy."

"How?"

"From behind, on all fours."

"Do you want me to come inside you?"

"No," Sophia replied, "I want you to come on my back."

"Your back?"

"I want to feel your hot cum running on my body."

She moved closer and put his dick in her mouth to give her pussy a break. She sucked more eagerly than ever, feeling every vein on it. She asked:

"Think you can do that," and licked the shaft slowly.

"Bend over," Adrian commanded her.

Grinning, Sophia eagerly turned around, her pussy dripping wet. Adrian placed the tip of his cock at it, causing her to yelp with excitement. He made a gentle thrust, pulled it out and pushed it in deeper, her pussy stretching out more and more.

"Fuck, that feels good," she exclaimed. "Push it in as far as you can."

Adrian pulled his dick out, almost all the way and then pushed it in again slowly, all the way until his balls touched her labia, causing her to scream out with pleasure. He fucked her deep and fast as she whimpered lustfully with every thrust.

"I want it in my ass, too," she managed to say between the moans, causing Adrian to slow down.

"I've only got one cock, you know."

"Check my top dresser drawer."

Adrian pulled out of her pussy, causing thick and wet juices to come pouring out of her as she panted, and checked the drawer. Inside it was a black, medium-size butt plug with four vibration settings, a larger black silicone dildo and a bottle of lube.

"The vibrator," Sophia pleaded. "Lube my ass up and put it in."

Adrian obliged, poured some lube into his hand and moved his index finger in a circular movement around her sphincter before pushing two fingers in, lubricating her inside, and applying the rest of the lube on the butt plug. He placed the tip of it at her tight anus, causing her to make a small yelp.

"Careful," she told him.

He slid it in gently, starting with small thrusts, moving it further and further in. Sophia struggled to contain her pleasure, breathing deeply and clenching her fists around the blanket.

"You okay," Adrian asked.

"Yes. Push it all the way in and set it to three."

Adrian made one final push. It went in all the way until the blunt edge prevented it from going deeper, causing Sophia to gasp. She looked as though she was about to scream. Adrian stuck his cock into her pussy again. It slid in easily since she already was wet and her pussy stretched out.

"I feel like I'm gonna explode," Sophia whimpered. "I want to come, please."

Adrian started thrusting slowly to allow her to get used to having two cocks inside her. He then turned on the vibrator and set it on three. They both moaned loudly.

"Oh, God," they said almost simultaneously.

Adrian could also feel some of the vibrations, his cock being deep inside her. He kept on fucking her as she moaned louder and louder, until she finally shouted:

"I'm gonna come."

"Still want me to come on your back?"

"Fuck, yes. Pull out of me when I come, jerk off and come on me."

Adrian started thrusting faster and Sophia felt pure pleasure throughout her body mixed with the pleasant pain coming from her asshole.

"I'm coming," she whimpered.

When Adrian felt her pussy muscles retract, he pulled out as she screamed with pleasure, the orgasm rippling through her body. Adrian jerked off and squirted his massive, hot load on her dark skin. The sensation apparently prolonged her orgasm, because she drew another quick breath and screamed again until she had no air left in her lunges. She then collapsed on the bed, the vibrator still going, and actually rubbed the semen on her back in with her hands until her skin glistened with it. Adrian turned the vibrator down gradually before pulling it out gently. Sophia just lay on the bed, having passed out from the orgasm.



The following Monday, Sophia spoke to Adrian before she went out for lunch. Despite her forwardness three days earlier, she was now nervous.

"Thank you," she said.

"Was it good for you?"

"It was completely amazing, but not just that."

"Then what?"

"You came on my back and I rubbed it in," she whispered even though nobody else was present, "and when I woke up the next day, I had been tucked in and my back was clean."

"Yeah, you passed out, so I cleaned your skin with a wet towel. Sorry if it felt strange."

"No, it was a nice gesture."

She smiled sweetly.

"Would you have wanted me to stay the night?"

"I'm not sure, but still, I had a wonderful time. Did you?"

"Yes, very."

"Good."

She kissed him on the forehead.

"Thanks for not telling anyone, by the way."

"Thought it would be awkward for you."

"Is it okay if I tell about you?"

Adrian panicked for a moment before settling down.

"You may, but please don't call me by name."

"Why not?"

"I don't want that kind of attention."

Sophia laughed.

"Is there something wrong with that?"

"No, nothing. It's just that someone with your skills would be expected to brag about it."

She smiled again and said a bit flirtatiously:

"You're gonna go far, you know."

"If you need me, you know where to find me."



In The Office Ch. 04



Adrian was sitting by his desk, working as usual. As a result of his brief physical relationship with Janey, a coworker, a lot of his other female, single coworkers, as well as a few male ones, had been asking him out for casual sex. At first, he had been very reluctant to accept the offers, but after some pep talk from Janey, he had done so. For some reason, Janey had become the involuntary messenger between Adrian and people asking him out. Emertech did not have any policy forbidding its employees from dating each other, unless it was between a superior and a subordinate or if it disturbed work, but since Adrian tended to react in a hostile manner if approached socially by most people, Janey was the only person whom he liked personally enough. This day, not unlike others, she arrived at his table again.

"Hey there," she said.

"We've got to stop meeting like this," Adrian muttered.

"You know I'd like to invite you back to my place sometime, but now that I have a boyfriend, it would become a bit awkward. We still have lunches together, remember?"

"No, that's not what I mean. It would probably be nice for both of us if you didn't have to pimp for me all the time."

"You make it sound so dirty."

"'Dirty'? Let's see. People ask me out purely for sex. I'm always contacted discreetly through another person, that's you, and I don't have that many second dates and never within the same month. Just what type of relationship does that suggest," Adrian asked sarcastically.

"Funny," Janey said and smiled, "most people in your position would be flattered."

"Quite possible," Adrian said and returned to work.

"This may not be the best time to mention this," Janey said awkwardly, "but you have another offer. Something new, but if you're not interested..."

"Oh, I'm always interested."

Janey leaned forward and whispered:

"Lobby, ten minutes, near the washrooms."

She left. Adrian kept working for a few minutes before taking the elevator down. On the site, he met Kim, an Asian-American co-worker.

"Hey," she said, "thanks for coming."

"You do realize that this is just a talk, right?"

"Of course, but there's something I wanted to ask you."

She dragged him to a quiet corner and spoke very quietly:

"Have you been in a threeway before?"

"Once."

"Was it you and two girls or you, another guy and a girl?"

"It was I and another man with his significant other."

"Did you like it?"

"Was a bit crowded, sharing one person. All things considered, it was okay."

"Anyway, my girlfriend and I have wanted to do a threesome for a while now. I told her about you, and we'd like you to be the third."

"Your girlfriend? How are you..."

"I'm bisexual, she's emotionally gay, but enjoys sex with men."

"I remember the last time, and I feel obliged to warn you that watching the person you love have sex with someone else can be a bit strange."

"Well, Mandy's the one who suggested it and we've done it more than once before."

Adrian didn't need much more convincing.

"All right, count me in."

"Good. See you on Friday, then. I'll text you the address and time."

Adrian arrived at their house at the scheduled time. When he rang the doorbell, he was greeted by a fairly busty blonde with an hourglass figure wearing high-heels and a robe, her cleavage exposed.

"Hey," she said chipper. "Adrian, was it?"

"And you must be Mandy."

"Yeah, I am. Come in."

Adrian went in and took of his coat. All lights had been turned off.

"This your first threeway," Mandy asked.

"No, but last time it was me, another guy and a girl. Got a bit crowded."

"You don't like sharing?"

"I didn't mind that, but the other guy..."

"Didn't like sharing?"

"Not really, no."

Mandy smiled.

"Well, don't worry about that this time. We'll be sharing you."

"Have you two done this before?"

"Oh, yeah. At least once a month."

She grabbed his hand and led him into the house.

"Kim", she called out.

"Yeah," Kim called out from a bedroom.

"He's here. Don't go starting without us."

Kim laughed delighted. Adrian's heart beat faster the closer he came to the source. Finally, they came to a room with a few table lamps turned on to create a kind of mood lighting. Kim was lying on the bed on her stomach, facing the door, dressed in a robe. She got up and walked towards Adrian and Mandy.

"We're so glad you could come."

"Always glad to be of service."

They rubbed up against him and started unbuttoning his clothing, occasionally stroking each other. He felt their breasts being pressed against his chest. They reached up to his head and kissed him lightly. His unbuttoned shirt slid down his arms and onto the floor. Kim and Mandy playfully pushed him onto the bed and crept up next to him and started unbuttoning his pants, occasionally touching his bone-hard cock and giggling together.

"Oh my," Kim said impressed, "she wasn't lying."

Adrian removed the rest of his clothing, his cock standing almost straight up.

"You first," Mandy told Kim, who smiled and moved her head towards it. She opened her mouth wide and licked it, her tongue sliding up the shaft, circling the head a few times before moving down and up again to repeat.

"It tastes good," she told Mandy and grinned. "You want a taste?"

"No, thanks. I like pussy better."

"Fine, more for me."

She quickly removed her robe, exposing all of her nude, beautiful body and erect nipples. She gently stroked her freshly shaven clit and looked at Adrian.

"You want to fuck me," she asked eagerly.

"Fuck, yes," Adrian said and moved aside. Kim moved under him and spread her legs. He moved on top of her and started making out with her, to Mandy's delight.

"Stick it in her," she muttered to Adrian, "stick your huge dick into my darling and fuck her. She loves cock and I love watching her get it."

Adrian raised his lower body a bit to get a clear sight and placed the tip of his dick just at Kim's wet pussy. He looked at her face, her eyes just glowing with anticipation, and pushed it into her, causing her to gasp and close her eyes hardly.

"Fuck, that's good," she whimpered.

It had only gone in half-way, so Adrian pulled it out almost all the way before quickly thrusting it all the way in. Kim almost screamed out. Mandy placed her hand on Adrian's back and moved it across it while squeezing her own tits through the robe.

"Fuck her, she loves it," she told him. And he did. He fucked her hard as she lay below him and gleefully received, her arms holding onto him as his cock stretched out her pussy and filled it up, over and over.

"God, that's so good," she exclaimed. "It feels so good!"

Mandy patted Adrian on the shoulder.

"Hey," she said sharply, yet excited, "you're not gonna let her have all the fun, are ya?"

"You want some?"

Mandy responded by quickly letting her robe fall and standing with her hands on her hips and her legs apart in a cocky manner.

"Come and take it," she said flirtatiously.

"You won't mind," Adrian briefly asked Kim, who was already approaching an early orgasm. She laughed and said:

"Fuck, no. I want to watch a bit."

Adrian slid his cock out of her, got up and started stroking Mandy's huge tits while Kim watched and stroked her body.

"You like my tits," Mandy asked. "You like nice, big, soft boobs?"

"Yeah, I like them."

"Too bad," she teased him and turned around, placing her ass cleavage just by his cock, "'cause I like it from behind."

"I like your ass too."

"That's the spirit."

She grabbed his wrist and walked with him towards the bed.

"Move aside, love," she told Kim, who, excited, obliged. Mandy got on all fours on it and spread her legs, exposing her pussy and asshole.

"Think you're up to it," she asked Adrian as she felt the tip of his cock preparing to enter her pussy.

"You want it?"

"God, yes!"

Kim got up next to her, facing Adrian, and grabbed her buttocks.

"Stick it in her," she told Adrian eagerly, grabbed his hips and gently pulled him towards Mandy, causing his dick to slide into her pussy a bit and her to make a surprised yelp.

"Fuck you," she laughed and smacked Kim on the ass playfully. They laughed together before Mandy spread her legs a bit more.

"Come on, now," she said and braced herself, "fuck me!"

Adrian pushed his dick into her pussy. She gasped with pleasure as it was filled up. Kim stood on Mandy's right side facing Adrian, watching gleefully as he fucked her.

"Oh, God," Mandy moaned as her pussy was stretched out.

"Oh, yeah," Kim told Adrian, "that's it."

"You like watching," he asked.

"Oh," Kim said grinning, "I love watching my darling get fucked."

"Like this," he asked, grabbed onto Mandy's hips and pushed his cock further into her, causing her to make a loud yelp with pleasure.

"Yeah, just like that."

Adrian slid his dick out and pushed it back into her.

"Oh, shit," Mandy whimpered, "Oh, my God..."

Adrian kept fucking her. She moaned every time he thrust while Kim stroked herself. He started thrusting faster, causing her to moan with every breathe she took. Eventually, she crawled forward, Adrian's cock sliding out of her, and lay down on her back, panting and laughing.

"Fuck, that was good," she exclaimed.

Kim lay down on Mandy's side. They shared a brief look before giving each other a quick tongue kiss. Kim then stood on her knees, leant forward towards Adrian's cock and started sucking it. He gasped as her lips slid back and forward across the head and shaft.

"She likes sucking cock," Mandy noted casually. "Think she's good at it?"

Adrian felt Kim's tongue exploring every inch of his dick and nodded.

Kim stopped sucking, looked at Mandy and winked at her. They shared a brief smile before Kim got on all fours and Mandy lied down in front of her, legs spread and her pussy exposed and perfectly positioned for Kim's head.

"Come on," Kim said eagerly to Adrian. He immediately grabbed her hips and pushed his cock into her. She gasped and started licking Mandy's clit.

"Fuck her harder," Mandy exclaimed, "she licks more if you do."

Adrian tightened his grip and started fucking her faster and deeper. She started licking Mandy more sloppily, almost savagely.

"That's it, love," Mandy cried out as she grabbed Kim's head and started breathing faster. Kim kept making muffled moans with pleasure while Mandy moaned loudly. After a while, she, with considerable effort, pulled away Kim's head from her and panted.

"Stay where you are," she told Kim and assumed the doggystyle position in front of Adrian. Taking the hint quickly, he grabbed her hip with his left hand and filled her up with his cock, fingering Kim with his right. They both moaned, Mandy louder than Kim, as they were fucked from behind, side-by-side. Adrian groaned at the sight of them bent over, asses in the air.

"Oh, my fucking God," he muttered. Mandy chuckled.

"This turn you on," she asked. "Having two open, fuckable asses in front of you?"

"You bet."

He kept fucking them both a while before they both looked at each other and moved forward, his limbs sliding out of them.

"You've been standing up for more than half an hour now," Kim said. "Come here."

They grabbed his hands and pulled him onto the bed.

"Lie down."

He landed on his front, the impact of the fall greatly reduced by the soft mattress, and quickly turned around onto his back, his glistening, still rock-hard dick standing straight up. Kim and Mandy giggled with delight, stroking his body while he stroked their backs and asses.

"Dick or tongue," Kim asked Mandy.

"I've just been fucked in the pussy, I'll sit on his face. You're the one of us who likes cum, anyway."

She looked at Adrian and asked casually:

"You okay with that?"

"No problem here."

"Lovely."

Mandy knelt over his face while Kim squatted over his groin, preparing to stick his cock into her. Almost simultaneously, they lowered their bodies, gasping the moment Adrian's member entered Kim and he started licking Mandy's clit.

"Oh, God," Kim whimpered as she was filled up. She moved up and started fucking him, her tits bouncing with every hump. Mandy, whose pussy was all over Adrian's face, just moaned and started convulsing with pleasure as he hungrily licked her. They made eye contact, the sight of each other being fucked turning them on even further and making them hornier and hornier.

"You look so hot right now," Mandy told Kim, her eyes flicking between her bouncing breasts and pussy. "Does it feel good?"

Kim simply nodded and made a shrill "uh-huh". She then moved her legs in a way so she knelt instead of squatted.

"Come here," she whispered between two moans. Mandy leaned forward as Adrian grabbed her buttocks and started making out with the Kim, their tongues swirling around each other in their mouths. Suddenly, Adrian started groaning. Mandy raised herself so he could speak unhindered.

"You feel like coming yet," he asked, breathing deeply.

"Hell, yes," Mandy said.

Slowing down, Kim said:

"Yeah, let's do that."

She lied down on top of Adrian, her breasts being pressed against his chest.

"Come inside me," she whispered lustfully. "Fill me up with your hot load."

"You got it," he panted.

Kim smiled and assumed her riding position again while Mandy lowered herself onto his face.

"Okay," Mandy said and braced herself. She gasped when she felt Adrian's warm, wet tongue sliding into her pussy, exploring its insides. Kim took this as a start signal and continued riding him, moaning louder and louder. She and Adrian increased their paces, all three of them feeling a massive climax preparing to overwhelm them like a tidal wave. Mandy embraced Kim intimately, looking deep into her eyes.

"I love you so much," she said.

"I love you too."

They kissed. Suddenly, it was as though something exploded within all three of them, causing them to scream out. A massively powerful surge of pleasure flowed through their bodies as Adrian licked Mandy ferociously, shooting his load into Kim's wet, stretched-out pussy. They rode out their orgasms together, as Kim slowed down before stopping completely and Mandy started sinking downwards. They then got up from Adrian, cum dripping out of Kim's pussy, and helped him up. He gradually stood up as Kim and Mandy lied down on the bed in each others' arms.

Adrian looked at them with a mix of happiness and sadness; happiness for them, that they had someone to love in their lives, and sadness that he didn't and the one he could being taken. He picked up his clothes and snuck into the adjacent kitchen in order not to wake them. He drank some water straight from the tap and started getting dressed. When he was done, he heard a quiet voice in the doorway.

"Hey."

It was Mandy, dressed in her robe, her cleavage covered this time. She looked as though she felt guilty about something.

"Hey."

"Listen," she said nervously, "I'm sorry if you felt left-out or even used. Did you?"

"Yeah, a bit. Guess I'm not cut out for threesomes, huh?"

"It's a preference, Adrian. Don't worry about it. You're more comfortable doing it with only one person at a time. Kim and I love watching each other being pleased, you need more intimacy."

Adrian put on his coat.

"Thanks for the advice. I really think I should head home now."

He started leaving, but was stopped in the doorway by Mandy.

"Tell me something," she asked. "Do you enjoy sleeping around like you do?"

"In a general sense, yes."

"Is there anyone near you that you think you could, you know, get emotionally involved with?"

Adrian hesitated for a moment and then confessed:

"There is a woman I work with, but she's taken."

"It's that Janey girl, isn't it?"

Adrian was momentarily shocked.

"Kim told me," Mandy quickly noted.

"She and I hooked up a few times and kept it casual. She then met a guy at the gym and they've been dating for maybe two months now."

"I know how it feels," Mandy noted sympathetically. "It's how Kim and I met. We worked together at the same office. I had a big crush on her while she was dating a man. We became close friends and, for a moment, I considered settling with that. Eventually, they broke up. It took me three more weeks to confess my attraction to her. After that, due to office policy, one of us had to be transferred. She quit and took a job at Emertech and we later moved in here together."

"Sweet story," Adrian said sincerely.

"What I'm trying to say is, maybe you should, you know, get your priorities straight."

"I know, I know."

There was a moment of silence between them.

"Anyway," she said awkwardly, "thanks for...everything and, well, good night," she said nervously before going back to bed with Kim. Adrian left the building and headed home.



In The Office Ch. 05



Most of Adrian Greene's life had returned to normal. He had gone back to arriving at the Emertech office before any of his colleagues, being the last one to leave and working during the lunch breaks. He did still have the occasional lunch with Janey Samson, a red-headed colleague he'd first had a one-nighter with in the office storage room and then a physical relationship for a while, which ended when she got involved with Jason, a guy she picked up at a gym. She and Adrian did remain friends. Over time, however, he developed deeper feelings for her, but wouldn't acknowledge them as she was seeing someone else. This particular Friday was her birthday and she was at her and Adrian's usual lunch restaurant.

"How are you planning to celebrate it," Adrian asked.

"Jason and I thought we'd spend it together, alone. You know..."

"No party?"

"Nah, I'm not much of a party-goer. The earlier singing of 'Happy Birthday' and cake serving at the office was enough of a crowd. Anyway, Jason and I are just gonna bunk up at my place, have Italian, watch a good movie and maybe, well..."

"What we used to do together at your place?"

Janey seemed slightly uncomfortable when Adrian brought up the subject.

"Yeah, that. Thanks for not telling him about that when you met him, by the way."

"No problem."

"I mean, we had no commitments, it was before he and I even met, but still..."

"I understand," he assured her.

She glanced at her watch.

"Shit," she said. "I'm late."

"By the way," Adrian interjected, "I got you something."

He reached for his coat pocket and brought out a small package with red wrapping and a silvery plastic ribbon.

"Happy birthday."

"Oh," she said gratefully, "thank you, you shouldn't have!"

She accepted it happily and started glancing towards the exit door and back to him, as though she was torn between them.

"Shit, I'd really like to open it with you here, but I'm really running late."

"Okay, I'll see you after the weekend, then."

"I promise I'll wait with opening this until you're around."

"Sure."

She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek, very close to the lips, and hurried out.

When it became night, a thunderstorm rolled in over the city, much like the one that had occurred the first time Adrian and Janey first had sex at her place. Rain poured down from large clouds on the dark skies onto the streets, accompanied by the occasional thunder strike in the distance. The moment Adrian read the weather report, he decided to, like most of the city's inhabitants, to simply stay home (not that he had anywhere else to go). In the middle of the night, around midnight, Adrian was woken up when his doorbell rang.

"What in the..."

He quickly slipped into a robe and headed towards the door as the bell rang again, turning on light switches along the way as he went through the apartment.

"I'm coming," he said loudly.

When he finally got to the door, he looked through the peep-hole. What he saw through it brought The Grunge to mind; a woman with ratty, dripping wet hair and runny make-up dressed in a long dark coat, her skin covered with rain-drops.

"Janey," Adrian exclaimed surprised and opened the door.

"Hey," she said quietly.

Adrian quickly stepped aside to let her in.

"Were you outdoors in this weather?"

"No," Janey replied sarcastically, "I felt like taking a shower while fully-clothed before paying you a visit."

He helped her take off her coat before quickly going to the bathroom to get her a towel.

"Where have you been," he asked.

"Here, there, everywhere," Janey replied as he wiped her hair dry before she grabbed the towel herself to wipe off her mascara.

"Weren't you gonna spend the evening with Jason?"

Janey suddenly shuddered.

"Please, do not say his name," she said with restrained anger as she staggered into the living room and sat down on the middle of the couch.

"Has something happened," Adrian asked after he sat down next to her.

Janey hesitated for a moment before she began recounting her evening, obviously dying to share it with someone else to ease her own pain.

"You remember he and I had made plans to stay in, watch The Big Lebowski, have Italian, all that?"

"You didn't specify the movie, but yes."

"Well, after I left you after lunch, I went to the restaurant to pre-order the food, went to another store and bought the movie, did a few other things. Then, I was going to a hairdresser. I've been planning to dye my hair darker, so I made an appointment a few weeks ago. Anyway, when I got there, I changed my mind and went to buy the food instead. Thought I'd surprise Jason by coming in early."

Adrian started seeing where her story was going and placed his hand on her shoulder. She didn't seem to mind and continued bitterly:

"When I got in candles were lit and Celine Dion was playing on my stereo. I thought he was planning to surprise me, skip the movie and just screw my brains out, but when I got into the bedroom, my bedroom..."

She stopped for a moment, a single tear running down her right cheek.

"He was fucking some blonde bimbo."

"Janey," Adrian began sympathetically, "I'm so..."

"From behind," she continued. "Doggystyle. My favorite position. I'd tried to talk him into doing it with me, but he said he preferred to see my face while we had sex. 'See your face', my patootie, he thought my butt is too small. That blonde bitch had an ass you could tow an SUV with."

"Pretty graphic description," Adrian noted.

"Do you think my ass is small," Janey asked him casually. "You've seen a lot of it."

Adrian froze for a moment and looked into her eyes to see just how serious she was. She seemed remarkably clear; the bluntness of her question may have been brought out by her anger.

"I really don't know how to answer that," he finally said. Janey smiled vaguely for the first time in hours.

"Smooth answer."

She lied down on the couch, using Adrian's left thigh as a pillow, and continued telling her tale of woe:

"I hurried out of the apartment and into my car and started driving to clear my head, take some of the edge off. I guess I must have entered a state of highway hypnosis or something, because when I came to my senses, I was outside a border check."

"That's miles from here," Adrian said.

"Yeah, it is. Anyway, I turned around and started driving back. I filled up my tank at a gas station on the way and drove towards the city again."

"And then you ended up here?"

"Not immediately. I first went to a bar and had a Shirley Temple and a bowl of pretzels before I went here."

She sighed and sat up again.

"Anyway, I'm sorry I had to lay all this on you."

"It's okay," Adrian assured her.

"I gave it some thought and I, I realized that there's no-one I rather talk about this to than you."

She carefully kissed him on the cheek and leaned on his shoulder.

"Thank you," she whispered. Adrian gently placed his hand on her back.

"Do you mind if I crash here tonight? I just can't go back to my place right now."

"Sure. I can make the couch."

She reached into her pocket and brought out the gift Adrian had given her earlier.

"I said I'd wait until the next time we met, so..."

To Adrian's shock, she began opening it.

"Actually, I'm not sure it's a good idea..."

"Oh, come on. I need to be cheered up..."

She froze when she got to the thin, white box and saw the gold-colored logo.

"...tonight."

She opened the box. Inside was a pair of small earrings made of silver with one deep-blue gem embedded in each. They weren't just cheap trinkets, they seemed exclusive.

"Adrian," she said shocked, unable to take her eyes off of them.

"They're sapphires," Adrian noted quietly. "Your birthstone. Thought they'd go with your hair."

Janey was still dumbfounded, her mouth partially open. Adrian decided to give her some space and got up from the couch.

"I'll leave you alone for a while," he said cautiously. "You've had a rough night. There are blankets, sheets and pillows in the cupboard."

He quickly went into his bedroom and began softly banging his head against a wall.

Adrian returned to bed, but couldn't fall asleep. He hadn't planned on her opening his gift for days, much less shortly after catching her boyfriend in flagrante delicto. When he had left her, she was still in shock after receiving jewelry from him. After about two hours, there were a few knocks on the door.

"Come in," Adrian said with disbelief. The door opened and Janey stepped in. Her hair had been brushed and she was dressed in a green hoodie, which was so large that it reached down to her thighs, and no pants or footwear. She had obviously cleaned up shortly after Adrian had left her alone and was wearing her new earrings.

"Hey," she said quietly. "Can't sleep?"

Adrian shook his head and pulled up his blanket to his neck as he slept wearing nothing but his underwear.

"I've seen you naked, you know," Janey said. She seemed less troubled than earlier. In fact, she seemed amazingly calm. Adrian loosened his grip of the blanket.

"I'm sorry your night ended like this," he said, "and I'm sorry for picking a time like this to give you, well."

Still smiling faintly, Janey sat down on the side of the bed and placed her hand on his belly.

"They are beautiful. Thank you. But, really, what did you mean with them?"

"Mean with them?"

"Most people don't give their fuck buddies jewelry for their birthdays. Unless..."

Adrian didn't answer.

"Do you have feelings for me," Janey asked. "I mean, real feelings?"

Adrian seemed troubled and avoided eye contact.

"Yes," he said quietly, "I do".

Janey nodded and moved closer to him.

"Okay," she said. "Good. I'm glad you finally say it."

Adrian looked at her with suspicion.

"Don't look like that," she said, "I'm not an idiot. I noticed the way you've looked at me the past weeks. You stopped accepting booty calls, you moved to another desk. I've known you long enough to know you'd never change your desk without a good reason."

She lied down on his front and carefully embraced him. He cautiously reciprocated.

"I also know you respect the sanctity of relationships, which probably is why your threeways didn't go well. You're a one-woman man."

"Janey," Adrian eventually said, "what are you..."

She chuckled.

"Still not able to interpret signals?"

"Are you really sure that was a Shirley Temple you had earlier and that you only had one?"

"Adrian, I've been thinking lately."

She moved to Adrian's right side. He rolled over a bit so they lay face-to-face and placed the other half of his blanket over her. Outside, a thunderstrike roared, but she didn't seem to care.

"Did you predict something like this happening?"

"I didn't expect my relationship with Jason to last very long. I just picked him up one day and we had sex after our third date. But still, it was all those little things."

"Little things?"

"You know, the way he looked at me, when we ate together, when we watched TV together, things like that, I just didn't feel like he was completely there. At times, he seemed distant and at times he practically worshipped me."

"Did I ever seem distant?"

Janey smiled.

"Since the day I've met you, you've always been a little weird. At first, you were alienating, antisocial and even a bit hostile. Then, you revealed a different side of yourself."

"The one only you could've exposed."

"You were always sensitive, you just didn't like to admit it. And that night, in the storage room, we..."

"I remember. Vividly."

"That felt so great, so carnal. After that, we began fucking regularly. Any other guy I know would recount every detail to his friends over a beer, but not you."

"I don't have many solid friends."

"Even if you'd had any, you would keep quiet. Not rain, snow, thunder or fire could get you to utter a word. You're very sweet, you know that?"

"Thank you."

Janey's smile quickly faded away.

"By comparison, I've been quite a bitch."

"Janey, you haven't been a-"

"Yes, I have. I told my friends that I was having a physical relationship with someone. I didn't tell your name, but I told in detail the way you pleased me. Then one day, I just told you 'I've met someone, we need to call this quits'."

"I did feel a bit hurt at the time."

"Soon enough, they figured it out. And then you started screwing around."

"To be fair, that wasn't your fault. In fact, I'm thankful for that. It was kind of a learning experience."

"Did you really enjoy it? Like when we did it?"

Adrian was quiet for moment and then admitted:

"None of it became what we did, no."

Janey closed her eyes and placed her forehead at Adrian's.

"I'm sorry," she whispered. "I'm so sorry."

Adrian gently laid his hand on her cheek and kissed her. Outside, more lightning struck far way, but none of them seemed to even notice the flash and the roar.

"I love you, Janey Samson," he whispered.

She opened her eyes and moved closer. He felt her breasts being slightly flattened against his bare chest.

"I love you too, Adrian Greene."

She lied on top of him, their arms around each other. They were kissing intimately, their tongues swirling around each other in their mouths.

"I want you," Janey whispered passionately, "I want you so much."

"I want you too," Adrian whispered back.

They stopped kissing. Janey threw the blanket onto the floor.

"I've missed you," she said. "I've missed the way you feel, the way you taste, the fantastic feeling of you fucking me. No-one I've dated could do it to me like you could."

"Really? You seemed to know what you like."

Janey laughed delighted.

"That's one of those things about me that turns you right now, isn't it? You loved it when I spurred you on."

She grabbed his erect cock under his boxers and started stroking it.

"You love hearing me cry out 'Fuck me, fuck me hard' as your cock pounds my pussy, don't you?"

Adrian grabbed her ass cheeks and looked into her eyes. They were burning with desire.

"Don't you," she repeated lustfully.

Adrian found his lust harder to control.

"I know you want to fuck me," she said. "I love you so much and I want you to do it."

She began kissing him. She started at his throat and slowly moved downwards. Adrian breathed faster and his heart raced as her lips approached his groin. When she reached his cock, she kissed its shaft while his underwear was still on to tease him.

"I've missed the taste of your cock juices," she said and pulled his boxers down, his dick popping out when she did so. The tip of it was glistening with precum. Janey grinned delighted and started sucking it. Adrian gasped and closed his eyes firmly as her lips and tongue slid across his exposed cock head.

"That feels so good," he said. Janey chuckled while giving him a handjob.

"I remember what you like."

She put it in her mouth again. Adrian moaned as he felt her warm mouth cover it. Eventually, she stopped and teased him:

"I've sucked your huge cock. Your turn to lick me. Just the way I like it."

She got off of him, allowed him to get up and lied down on the bed, her legs spread. Adrian placed his hands on her hips, searching for her panties. She simply smiled.

"I'm naked under this," she said seductively.

Adrian smiled and simply pulled up the lower part of the hoodie, exposing her clean-shaven, wet pussy.

"Come on," she whispered, "lick it. Taste my juices, you know you love them."

Without hesitation, Adrian began licking ferociously, causing her to gasp loudly as his tongue slid up and down her labia and its tip around her clit.

"You haven't forgotten," she whispered delighted.

"Hadn't forgotten the taste either. It's so good."

He continued licking, his tongue occasionally sticking into her pussy. She moaned lustfully.

"God, that's so fucking good," she exclaimed, stroking her chest.

"You planning to keep that shirt on," Adrian asked after he stopped licking.

Janey smiled and sat up with her legs crossed. She removed the hoodie, exposing her entire beautiful body, the nipples of her large tits erect. Adrian moved up to her and began kissing her intimately while stroking her body.

"I love you," he whispered. "I love you so much."

"I love you too."

They smiled for a moment before Janey laid her head on the pillow and spread her legs.

"Think you're ready to stick your cock into me?"

Adrian lied down on top of her and felt her soft breasts being flattened between their bodies. She embraced him and stroked his back. He whispered in her ear:

"Do you want me to fuck you hard?"

"I ask the questions here," she teased him. "Do you want to fuck me hard?"

Adrian pushed his dick into her running-wet pussy, causing her to make a loud yelp. He pulled it out, then slammed it in again, filling her up inside.

"Oh my God," she whimpered as her pussy was stretched out, "it's so big..."

"You're so tight," Adrian panted between the thrusts, "so fucking tight."

They moaned loudly together as Adrian kept fucking her pussy and kissed and squeezed her big, cushy tits. After a while, Janey exclaimed:

"Stop, stop. I'm gonna cum. It's too early."

Adrian pulled out of her. They rested together, Adrian still on top, in the heat of their bodies as the rain kept falling outside, smattering against the windows.

"I love you," he whispered while kissing her throat. She smiled.

"I've kept you waiting, haven't I?"

"I've dreamed about this, you know."

"About fucking me?"

"That too."

They decided to halt the talking there. Janey pushed Adrian lightly. He got up and allowed her to sit up. She embraced and kissed him gently, stroking his body. He then sat with his legs crossed, his dick standing straight up and glistening with pussy juice and precum. Realizing what he was after, Janey placed her arms around his neck and crossed her legs behind back near his ass. She gradually lowered herself until his cock head was inside her. She then stopped and just looked into Adrian's eyes, savoring that moment of anticipation. She then just let her body fall down, taking almost the entire dick at once.

"Oh, fuck," Adrian gasped. Janey looked as though she was about to scream with pleasure when she clung onto him.

"So good," she whispered. Adrian grabbed her ass and raised her a bit, his cock sliding out of her, and then moved her down again, filling her up. From there, she began fucking him herself, using her arms to raise and lower herself. She began moaning louder and louder, turning Adrian on more and more.

"It goes so deep," he moaned.

"It can go deeper."

Taking the hint, Adrian took a firm hold of her ass with one hand and her upper body with his other arm and thrust his dick into her pussy, causing her to yelp loudly and convulse with pleasure every time.

"My ass," she whispered after a while, "put your finger in my ass."

They stopped fucking for a moment, though Adrian remained inside her. They just sat still, embracing each other and resting until Adrian smiled and said:

"Just like old times, huh?"

Janey grinned at him.

"Not exactly. This is better."

She began kissing him and slowly riding his dick while his right middle fingertip circled her sphincter, teasing her.

"Do you want me to stick it in," he asked.

Janey grinned with delight.

"At least put some spit on it first."

He brought up the finger to her mouth. She produced a large drop of spit and carefully spat it on the tip of it. Adrian smeared it out a bit with his thumb and moved it to her asshole again. He watched her face intently, taking delight in the anticipation in her eyes and smile. Finally, he pushed it in a bit, causing her body to jump a bit and her to yelp. He pulled it out again and thrust it in again, getting almost all of it in.




In The Office Ch. 05



"Fuck, that's so good," she exclaimed and embraced him harder, her fingernails almost burying themselves in his back. She began fucking again, moaning even louder than before. By now, drops of sweat were dripping from her hair and both of their bodies were glistening with it. Finally, she felt like she was going to come, stopped and began panting against Adrian's shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her. In that moment, they both felt like nothing existed outside that bed.

"You want to come," he asked. Janey simply responded with a positive "mmm-hmm".

"I just don't have the energy to keep this up much longer," she whispered.

"I want to come too. What position do you want?"

She smiled.

"You know how I like it."

"Doggystyle?"

She nodded.

"Want me to come inside you?"

"Fuck, yes. I want to feel your hot cum fill me up. Bet you've saved up quite a supply, huh?"

They giggled together before they got up. When they did, their mixed juices dripped from their groins and onto the sheet. Janey turned around and got down on all fours. Adrian placed the tip of his dick at her pussy and, with ease, pushed it in. She gasped.

"Just like that."

Adrian pulled out of her almost the whole way, paused for a few seconds and then slammed it in again. This time, she yelped loudly and began chuckling.

"You like it when I moan, don't you?"

Without Adrian's dick sliding out of her, she got up on her knees in front of him. His front touching her back, he stroked her chest and clit and kissed her neck while she kept teasing him:

"You love it when I gasp your name when you pound my pussy."

Adrian cupped his hands around her soft breasts, gently squeezing them. Janey turned her head, enabling eye contact between them, and grinned.

"I know you do, sweetie. You love it."

"I love you. And I love fucking you."

They kissed deeply while Adrian tickled her clit with his fingers.

"Huh," Adrian eventually said, "I was thinking about getting you down on all fours again, but..."

"I know," Janey said while stroking the parts of his head and back she could reach, "I kinda like it this way."

Adrian saw the horniness in her eyes and slowly grabbed her hips to get a good grip. She understood what he was going to do and grinned.

"Do it," she whispered. "I want you to."

Adrian slowly pulled out his cock, almost the entire way, before quickly ramming it into her again.

"Fuck me, Adrian," she whimpered, "fuck me till I come."

Adrian tightened his grip of her and began mercilessly pounding her still-tight pussy. He felt his cock growing harder and harder as she moaned. He wrapped his left arm around her waist and used his other one to caress her chest and pinch her nipples.

"That's so good," she cried out.

She grabbed his right hand and moved his index and middle fingers to her mouth. She began sucking them hard, making muffled yelps every time his dick filled her up. When she felt her pussy muscles begin retracting, she stopped sucking and placed the hand on one of her tits.

"I'm gonna come," she gasped.

"Me too," Adrian said without stopping his barrage of thrusts into her. "Do you still want me to come inside you?"

"You know I do. I want to feel your hot juices fill me up."

Adrian suddenly slowed down his pace a bit.

"What are you-" Janey began, but stopped when a tidal wave of pleasure filled every inch of her being. Adrian felt as though his entire body was being sucked through a black hole from within his groin as he shot a colossal load into her pussy. His slowing down prolonging both of their climaxes, they felt like they repeatedly came every time he pounded her. They both screamed out and kept it up until they had no air left in their lungs. Adrian felt a thick, warm mix of his cum and her juices trickling out of her, down his shaft and balls. They rode out their orgasm together before Adrian slipped his cock out of her, allowing her to collapse exhausted on the mattress in front of him. He felt the strength of his own legs disappearing and lied down next to her. Panting heavily and glistening with sweat, they weakly crept together. Janey lied down on Adrian's chest before passing out, her breasts being flattened between their bodies. The two of them rested in each others' arms. Adrian kissed her on the forehead.

"I love you," he whispered, afraid of waking her up from her sleep, before his own exhaustion overcame him and he fell asleep to the smattering of the rain on the windows.

They woke up the following day around noon, the sunlight stroking their naked bodies through the uncovered windows. They hadn't moved an inch since they fell asleep together. Cum was still leaking out of Janey's clit and Adrian's dick was still glistening. After making eye contact, they smiled and kissed intimately before swapping positions and embracing each other. Despite their nudity, neither of them felt remotely embarrassed.

"Hey," Janey said quietly.

"Hey, you too."

Janey smiled.

"Still not good at post-coital talk?"

"Not really."

"I loved it when you slowed down, by the way."

"Most people think you should go faster when climaxing, but it actually prolongs it if you slow down instead."

"Didn't I teach you that?"

"You did. You told me a few weeks ago."

"Simply enhancing your natural talent."

Adrian paused for a second, simply savoring the sight of her smiling naked in the morning light.

"I love you, you know that?"

He gently kissed her on her throat while she delighted closed her eyes, feeling his lips tickling her.

"I love you too."

They swapped positions again so Janey was on top. She rested on his chest, feeling it rise and sink every time he breathed.

"How about we lie here a little longer," he asked.

"Let's do that. How about a shower later?"

"Together?"

"That's a given."

He embraced her again and kissed her before they drifted into semi-sleep together.



In the Office on Friday



In her modern-style office Jennifer was standing at her desk. The young woman was still working at a document for a new order and wanted to finish this before heading home in about two hours. It was a Friday afternoon and all colleagues had already left for the weekend.

Her tight little ass stuck into a short black skirt. Normally she is always wearing short clothes, it was summer and very hot outside. Jennifer can afford to wear tight dresses. Her young body was nothing you better hide. Started at her feet with white painted nails in a pair of high-heels, her long and shaved legs, her well formed hips and this simply great ass, her big breasts with nipples you could see even through her bra under the tight white top up to her pretty face: Her brown eyes, her little nose and her sweet lips suited perfect with her long dark hair.

She was totally concentrated at her work and did not hear the door to her office being opened.

Slowly a person was sneaking up to her from behind enjoying this fantastic view. This cute little ass Jennifer was holding in his direction, moving from left to right while working on her document.

When she was leaning forward you could almost see her nice black slip.

Suddenly Jennifer was grabbed at both hands at the same time. The stranger was holding her hands on the desk in front of her and was standing real close behind her. She could not move anymore. He was holding both hands with his left and putting his right hand between her legs. Before Jennifer could realize what was happening you could hear her slip being torn and falling to the ground.

Jennifer was paralyzed. She didn´t even move. The stranger turned her around. He put one arm around her and looked her deep in the eyes. And suddenly she felt like... uhhh. Could it be that she liked this situation? His hand wandered over her skirt, then slipped slowly between her legs, his eyes still fixed on hers. Jessica felt shivers down her spine. She didn´t know what was happening to her. The stranger told her to stand up. Slowly he pulled her skirt down, then started to kiss her neck tenderly.

Soon his hand moved between her legs and slowly caressed her pussy. He threw her onto her desk. While his one hand was playing around with her pussy, the other one went to her titties, pressing them softly. Jessica moaned silently. Slowly he put one, then two and finally three fingers into her pussy that was already getting wet. This time her moaning was louder. As he touched her clit with his tongue Jennifer grabbed his head with her hand. She moaned: "Oh yes, further..." Then he stood up and undressed himself. His cock was already hard as a rock, ready to get treated by Jessica in the right way. And so she took his cock into her mouth, licking, caressing and blowing like she used to do it for her boy-friend. The stranger obviously enjoyed her treatment and moaned. He grabbed Jessica und told her to turn around. 

"I cannot like that!" Jennifer thought, but - she got soaking wet immediately. 

The stranger was rubbing his fingers at her dripping wet pussy, spreading the juices from her pussy over her tight little ass. He was spitting on it, spreading this wetness and driving her completely wild this way. At her ass she felt the top of his hard cock, finding his way into her tight little ass hole!

She whispered silent sounds of pain as he drove his cock into her ass inch by inch. It did not take him long until he was in with his full length. Her face was showing her pain. Her eyes were closed, she was biting her lip and her breath got heavy. He took his dick out of her for about ¾ of his full length, just to drive it back in. It worked quite well. As he was back in he was able to fuck her well. "Not that heavy, please" she moaned. Her words just made him go faster and stronger. With every move his body smashed onto her ass while he went on pushing his prick into her ass as far as he could. 

The whole situation got him so hot he could feel his orgasm coming near after about three or four minutes of fucking her tight little ass. He damned her ass being so tight and the whole situation being so great. He´d rather had been fucking her sweet ass another 30 minutes or so. Shame on him his orgasm came nearer as an unstoppable wave.

Then the wave crashed on the shore. He drew his cock out quickly, turned around her and placed his cock right into her mouth. 

He was shooting his full load into her mouth that she held wide open, as if she was paralyzed. After she had swallowed every little drop he gave her, she sat on the desk, not moving anyway. 

As soon as he had appeared out of nowhere, he was gone.

Jennifer was afraid, so she did not tell her boy-friend or anybody else what had happened. 

On the following Friday she wanted to leave for the weekend in the afternoon, but her boss gave her some extra work to do that would keep her in the office until the evening.

As all her colleagues had left one after the other, Jennifer started to feel not too comfortable.

All the time Jennifer was thinking about what had happened last Friday. 

And again she was alone in the office on a Friday afternoon. She could not really concentrate on her work. In her mind she saw again and again what she went through with this stranger. And unable to avoid this she got really hot with these thoughts. 

After a while Jennifer's hand went under her skirt and between her legs. She felt her own heat and the nearer her fingers came to her pussy, the hotter she got. Jennifer closed her eyes. 

Highly excited her body shivered as her fingertips touched the thin silk of her slip over her pussy lips. Jennifer moaned silently. She was so focused on herself and her lust that she did not recognize the door to her room being opened silently.

Jennifer leant on the edge of her desk and showed her hot ass to the visitor she had not recognized until now. Someone could already believe as if she would play the scene that had happened last Friday again in her mind. Suddenly she felt these hands laying down on her ass and starting to caress it. Frightened she watched backwards just to recognize the stranger was back again. She turned around and stared at him in fear. 

Without saying a word he stripped down her blazer and started to open up her blouse. She was not wearing a bra, so her naked tits jumped right into his face.

Jennifer was fighting hard against the stranger as his hands were grabbing her tight young tits and started to massage them tenderly but demanding. She felt her nipples erecting under his treatment. Her mind, her feelings for her boy-friend waiting at home for her return, told her No. "Don´t fight it sweetheart, I know that you want it." She heard his deep hoarse voice whispering in her ear while the tip of his tongue was playing tenderly at her auricle. A shiver was running from her head to her toes. "You are mine. Just accept it." His words were echoing inside her as his lips were wandering tenderly over her neck. Shortly after that Jennifer was completely naked. Before Jennifer really got through her confused thoughts the stranger started to please her erected nipples with his skillfully fingertips, kneaded them between two fingers and pulled them slightly. Jennifer's nipples got harder then she had ever experienced with her boy-friend. She moaned slightly and felt her legs getting weak but the stranger grabbed her body and prevented her from falling down.

Jennifer's nipples were rubbing yearning at the inside of his hands. She gasped and licked over her lips. She heard him giggle while she tried in vain to escape his arms of steel while his right hand was wandering over her slim belly. 

His hand was moving down over Jennifer's belly, his finger drawing circles around her pussy and entering Jenny's wet cave entrance, just to move back immediately. His natural access to the most secret parts of her body, the extreme opposite in comparison to the always considerate carefulness of her boy-friend started a so far unknown fire in Jennifer. She shouldn´t let this happen. Wanted she to let it happen? Was this really happening? Or was she only dreaming?

If so then this dream seemed to be very real and just didn´t stop. Again and again Jennifer was pressing her legs against each other over her hand at her crotch and opened her thighs again. She gasped in her empty office. She wished the stranger had returned in reality!

Her daydream was over too soon. If not she would had cum and wouldn´t be lying moaning on her desk now, hot and unsatisfied. Jennifer wanted her orgasm now, there was no other way if she wanted to get the special tasks done her boss wanted her to do, she needed to get her head clear. But her thoughts were circling around the stranger again.

Some kind of noise brought Jennifer back to reality.