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By *aulkner OP Man
over a year ago
South shields |
Starting (kinda where we left off...)
A finger beckons me over. Crawl under our desks? Really? Past all the plugs and shit? I do it anyway. Wouldn't you?
Slouching a little more, Jenny's cunt is right in front of my face as I kiss my way up the inside of her pale thighs. Soft pecks, eager not to make any sound despite the noisy office.
Jenny flinches as my tongue finds her moist lips and eases her sex against me as I lap upwards toward her clit. Just as I reach her sweet lips, she pulls the gusset to one side and pulls me against her. She doesn't realise it but she has me trapped aginst the underside of her desk as she starts to slowly grind her cunt against my face. Two inches above my head, she is typing, one handed, probably to maintain the illusion of working. I imagine her staring at her monitor, biting her lip, hitting the keys a little harder each time my tongue connects with her little bud.
This has gone on for about two or three minutes when she stops abruptly, her hand leaves the back of my head and her thighs clamp tight around my head.
"Where's he gone?" I hear from above the desk. It's Gavin, our supervisor, checking up on us.
Jenny murmurs something nonsense about not knowing, and I hear Gavin sieze his chance to move in on her.
His lines are the worst I have ever heard, his patter is terrible. I can tell by her answers, she is having none of it. From where I am, I can hear every word, every lie Gavin spins her.
Gavin loses interest after a few minutes and leaves Jenny alone. She releases me and pushes herself out from her desk to pull her skirt down and straighten her panties as discreetly as possible
Winking down at me, she points towards the copier room. "Five minutes, okay?"
Nodding back, I ferret my clumsy way back to my own side of the desk. Coming up, as if for breath, I look over and Jenny has already gone.
Checking my watch, I glance around before getting up and making my way to the copier room. Stepping inside, there's no one in the first part. Probably wasn't five minutes at all. I was being too keen. Looking around the corner, ino the other part of the room, where the paper is stored, I hear the door close behind me.
"I hope you're going to finish what you started..." Jenny drawls, a wicked glint in her eye. For someone who would not look out of place as a kindergarten teacher, all innocent and dewy eyed, she was getting pretty damn naughty.
Raising her leg up onto the copier, her skirt rides up and she hooks her gusset away from her cunt with one finger. Under the pale light of the only light in the ceiling, I can make out the folds of her pussy. Dropping to my knees behind her, I get to work with my tongue.
"Fuck me!" she demands, in a tone, lower and rougher then usual. "Fuck me HARD!"
Goes without saying, I am pretty fucking hard already. It takes all of two seconds to get the thick tip pushing at the entrance to her tight little cunt. Plunging back, she takes half my thick length. I hear the copier, under her hit the wall as she pushes back onto me. The plastic creaks under us as my rythmn builds and I bury more and more of my straining cock inside Jenny. Her hand is flat against the wall, fingers spread steadying herself as her cunt lips stretch to take me all the way.
"What in the NAME OF FUCK is going on here!"
Jenny freezes. So do I. We turn together. Gavin looks furious. Like he's going to need something to keep him quiet... |
Every friday our cleaners come round the office, only reason I get her to do my desk is so I can see her bending across it and her gorgeous round arse in tight black pants, and tho she is wearing a bra, her massive tits do swing around under her tee shirt and tabard, mmmm lovely jubbly way to finish the week off 
