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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Hi all, this is my first attempt at something like this so go easy on me....

It was a Friday afternoon in the office and we were all on a bit of a wind down, not just because it was Friday, but because tonight was the leaving do of one of the company's big bosses.... which meant a good ol' knees up in town.

I'd been making plans with the rest of the folks in work all week, including Sara, an admin assistant from Spain. She had started in the company about 6 months ago, and over the time we had become good friends, sharing the same sense of humour and generally comfortable in each other's company. She was a peitite woman, with long black hair, smooth olive skin and lovely pert breasts. They weren't huge in anyway, just perfectly proportioned with her slim, elegant figure. She had that grungey type of look to her, with a piercing in her nose, lip and a few through her ears. She never made a huge effort with make up and hair styling, always dressing in dark clothing which never really did her wonderful figure any justice.

She was in her mid twenties and had been to university here, where'd she met her current boyfriend and so settled down here. She would constantly wind me up about my single life, going out every weekend to get d*unk with my mates and getting in trouble. I think secretly she was jealous of that lifestyle but she would never admit it. Every Monday morning, Sara would fill me in on her exploits with her boyfriend... She was a bit of an exhibitionist and would regularly tell me stories of public places where she'd let her boyfriend fuck her, like restaurants, shop fitting rooms and car parks. Of course, as great as it sounded I took it with a pinch of salt.

Tonight though, was the first night we'd actually socialize outside of work properly... a fact I was really looking forward to. We'd all agreed to bring our change of clothes into work and go straight out from the office. Half 4 struck and we quickly shut down our computers and got ourselves changed. The lads in the office simply got changed on the office floor while Sara and the three other women went to the toilets to change.

When Sara appeared back in the office I was gob smacked!! She wore a tight red dress that went down to just above her knees, and revealed every single gorgeous curve on her body. Her high heels enhanced her fantastically toned legs and my mind couldn't help wondering off into fantasy land. She looked amazing and I couldn't take my eyes off her, so much so she clocked me and gave me an enticing yet suggestive smile. Our eyes were locked on each other for what seemed like ages, but she quickly broke away and stated that she was going downstairs to sort out the leaving presents for our boss. She asked me to come help her as there was a lot to carry out with us. Thinking nothing of it I quickly followed her out of the office and down the stairs, passed the foyer and into the stationery cupboard where she had hid the presents.

She closed the door behind us a leaned back against it as if to stop anyone else coming in. There was that look in her eyes again! She told me to come over and take her hand, which I duly did. She pulled me closer to her so my body was pressed against hers, pinning her back even more against the door. I asked what she was doing in a joking way way thinking this was her idea of winding me up. There was a serious look in her eyes now and she just told me to shut up. I was thinking"fucking hell, alright this is a bit weird", but thoughts quickly disappeared from my mind when she took my hand she was holding and started to run it up the inside of her right thigh. Her skin was so smooth against the toned muscles of her thigh. I simply froze and let her continue.

She moved my hand further up her wonderful thigh, I expected her to stop any second. She didn't. She continued sliding my hand up her leg, inside her dress until I got to the top. It was incredible. My hand had reached her intended destination and revealed that she was wearing no underwear. Instead it was greeted by her smooth pussy, absolutely soaking wet as she held my hand in its place for what seemed like forever. Before I had the chance to speak she whispered in my ear "this is where it all starts now. Your mine!"

To be continued....???

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By *appycouple8543Couple
over a year ago

Milton Keynes

Great start

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Top story

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By *C xxxxxxxxxxMan
over a year ago

on the outskirts off cardiff

Good start ...

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Let's have more please

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I was speechless. What the hell was going on? She told me to say nothing to anyone, that this would be our little secret. I nodded silently, still trying to comprehend what was happening.

She continued to rub my hand up and down over her pussy. My hand was soaked. She closed her eyes, bit her bottom lip and let go of my hand. I just couldn't stop, I found myself continuing, unaided, rubbing her soaking wet pussy. She started breathing a lot deeper. My fingers began exploring this wonderfully shaven haven and as I entered her she opened her eyes, looking straight at me. I thought "shit, have I gone too far?". With that, she smiled and gently nodded as if granting me permission to enter her with my fingers and explore her pussy even further.

My cock was now bulging in my pants, and I could see from her stare she knew it. She looked down at my buldge, smiled and told me to keep going. I duly obliged, now with two fingers rubbing up and down her g spot. She started to grind up and down against my hand and I could feel her juices running down the Palm of my hand, down my wrist and onto my arm. She started panting louder and louder. "Fuck" I thought, is she going to orgasm? I was caught in two minds at this point. I became very aware where we were and so started to ease off, worrying at any minute that someone from upstairs could walk down at catch us.

"Don't you fucking dare stop" she said with a distinct assertiveness in her voice. "Youve only just started. I'll tell you when you stop".

With that, she slide her back down the door so she was sitting on the floor, still backed up against the door. My hand was held in place so I had no option but to lower myself to the floor with her.

Now knelt between her legs she took my hand from her dripping pussy and guided it back towards my face.

"Do you want to taste?" She asked in a quite, seductive whisper.

More to follow!!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

She's hot !!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Fantastic start, keep it up

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I really couldn't believe my luck! This was actually happening. She'd positioned my hand just in front of my face, close enough that I could smell her juices on my fingers, but far enough away that my tongue wouldn't reach to get that long awaited taste. I eager nodded at her and said "oh fuck yea!". As I went to move my hand into my mouth, with the expectation of tasting her sweet cunt on my fingers, she grabbed my wrist and said "no fucking chance!". At first I thought she was just playing the role of the tease and so continued to try putting my soaking wet fingers in my mouth. Her facial expression had changed somewhat, moving from that of a playful, seductive temptress to that of a cruel, 'don't fuck with me' bitch. I just couldn't work out what the fuck was going on. She continued, "you will taste me, but not through your own fingers". I was just about to reply to her when before I had chance she'd flung her legs around my neck. Still sat on the floor and with her back lowering against the foot of the door, she began to flex the considerable muscles in her thighs to coax my face closer to her pussy. I'd got to the point beyond trying to comprehend so just went with the flow. The grip of her thighs tightened and I found myself, still knelt between her open legs, powerless to resist. My face was being pulledtowards this fantastic masterpiece that was her dripping wet pussy. Before I knew it, my nose was implanted in her hole, and I could only just hear the words coming out of her mouth... "Taste me, smell me. I know you've wanted this from the day you met me. Now you get to smell and taste me!"

It was quite overwhelming and not quite as sweet as I had expected. My nose was now fully within her pussy and it was all I could do to keep myself gasping for breath at every possibility. She continued, "this is me, this is my pussy. Smell it, taste it, love it!. it's all yours to enjoy. You will enjoy my natural taste. Not many get this privilege but for you, I didn't shower this morning knowing that you would be in this position by the end of the day." At this point I was a little grossed out but still had to concentrate on keeping my breath.

With that,as if in one move, she tightened her grip even more and flipped me over on to my back. My position, in terms of the ability to breath, was in even more of a precarious position. She was now fully mounted on top of my face, juices and scent pouring into my mouth and nostrils.....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Unreal!!! Keep it going!

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By *asmin999jmTV/TS
over a year ago

wakefield

Yes. Yes yes

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

My arms were pinned down either side of by her incredibly strong legs. I was literally helpless, but in all honesty, I did want to put up much of a fight. She began grinding up and down my face, from the tip of my nose down to my chin. My face was soaking! I was struggling for breath so took the opportunity to inhale whenever I could, taking in the sweet aromas of her musty pussy. She kept whispering down at me "that's right, keep licking. I want you to get a good taste of me". I did as she commanded and could now feel her juices dripping down the back of my throat. Despite not washing for over a day, she still tasted incredible.

As if out of no where, she stopped. She lifted herself off my face and back onto her feet. The view I had at that moment, of her throbbing, wet pussy is an image that will stay with me forever. She reached into her bag and pulled out some tissues and dabbed her wet cunt dry. She bent over me and used the same damp tissue she'd used on herself to wipe away the juices and residue from my face. Then she said that I was not to wash or wipe anymore off. "I want you to enjoy the rest of your night with my scent around your face. You do not wash me off...understand??!!" At this point I was in a state of shock still trying to comprehend what the fuck had just happened. This sexy little office junior had just taken this huge hold over me and part of me liked it!

She rolled her tight, figure hugging dress back around her hips and legs, collected the presents we had gone to get, opened the door and looked over her shouder. With a playful yet wicked look in her eyes, she nonchalantly said "come on, let's go party!".

My mind still racing, I was wondering what else she had had planned for the evening! ......

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Amazing

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago


"My arms were pinned down either side of by her incredibly strong legs. I was literally helpless, but in all honesty, I did want to put up much of a fight. She began grinding up and down my face, from the tip of my nose down to my chin. My face was soaking! I was struggling for breath so took the opportunity to inhale whenever I could, taking in the sweet aromas of her musty pussy. She kept whispering down at me "that's right, keep licking. I want you to get a good taste of me". I did as she commanded and could now feel her juices dripping down the back of my throat. Despite not washing for over a day, she still tasted incredible.

As if out of no where, she stopped. She lifted herself off my face and back onto her feet. The view I had at that moment, of her throbbing, wet pussy is an image that will stay with me forever. She reached into her bag and pulled out some tissues and dabbed her wet cunt dry. She bent over me and used the same damp tissue she'd used on herself to wipe away the juices and residue from my face. Then she said that I was not to wash or wipe anymore off. "I want you to enjoy the rest of your night with my scent around your face. You do not wash me off...understand??!!" At this point I was in a state of shock still trying to comprehend what the fuck had just happened. This sexy little office junior had just taken this huge hold over me and part of me liked it!

She rolled her tight, figure hugging dress back around her hips and legs, collected the presents we had gone to get, opened the door and looked over her shouder. With a playful yet wicked look in her eyes, she nonchalantly said "come on, let's go party!".

My mind still racing, I was wondering what else she had had planned for the evening! ......"

Mmmmmm my kinda girl. I have a vacancy on my office for a girl like that.

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

We headed back up to the office, with me following Sara up the stairs, gazing at her fantastically toned arse still trying to register what had just happened. From the second I had entered the stationery room with her, she seemed like a totally different person. A woman of pure authority who had so easily put me under her spell. Now as we returned to the office, she'd transformed back into her usual sweet, quiet self, almost as if nothing had happened just a few moments ago. It was really fucking with my head. Am I in with her tonight? What about her boyfriend? Has she done this with anyone else in the office? These were the thoughts that would spin around my head for the rest of the night.

The minibus had arrived to take us to the venue of the leaving do. There were ten of us in total, four girls and six lads, all crammed into the back of the minibus, excited for a good knees up. I tried sitting next to Sara but she had quickly taken the seat next to Karl, who was her office manager. I couldn't believe it. Throughout the journey into town she was innocently chatting away with Karl about her and her boyfriend, how they met, what they do in their spare time. All the while I'm sat in the seat behind her with one of the other guys from the office, with her distinct aroma still filling my nostrils. I was dying to wipe my face but another part of me was quite aroused by the fact I had dry pussy juices all over my chops.

We got to the venue and all had a good night and a number of different shots. Sara had been completely normal all evening, mingling with the rest of the team. It was getting late and we were now all a bit worse for wear. Sara had called her boyfriend to come pick her up, which had frustrated me as I was hoping to share a cab with her and talk about what had happened back at the office.

Her boyfriend duly arrived and she said her goodbyes to the team. She came up to me and gently put her hands on my waste, leant into towards me so that our noses were almost touching. At first, I thought she was coming in for a kiss but she wasn't. She took a deep breath in through her nose, paused and then smiled. She whispered in my ear "good boy. I can still smell myself on that handsome face of yours. I'm very pleased with you". Before I had chance to reply, she quickly hugged me goodbye and whispered "keep your phone on tonight and await my text"......

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Keep going

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Keep it going!!

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

More please

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By *ldmaleMan
over a year ago

Amlwch

keep going more please

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By *aidbacklookingMan
over a year ago

Lancing

Like it, keep going pls

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

It was about 2pm when I got back to my small, 1 bedroom flat. I'd d*unk quite a bit and had actually forgotten that I still had Sara's dried juices on my face. My mind was all over the place, partly in anticipation of what she was going to text me and partly worry about what her boyfriend would do to me should he find out. I hated confronation.

I did as she requested and made sure my phone was charging next to my bed, the volume fully turned up in case I fell asleep.

I must have dozed off for quite a bit, as I was woken by the high pitched beep of my phone. 5:20am....bloody hell she's still up!

I unlocked my phone to reveal I had received a whatsapp message. It was from Sara. What the fuck could she want at this time of morning? I opened the message to reveal a photo of Sara. Not just any photo though.

She had a rather large cock in her mouth, with her left hand barely able to reach round it's girth. She was on her knees, looking up at the camera with eye makeup up running all over her face. At first, I'd thought she'd been crying but on closer inspection it appeared that she had been gagging on the huge cock. My eyes were still adjusting to the brightness of my phone when "beep", another message, another picture from Sara. She was still on her knees, make up running all over her face but this time she had her mouth open, showing off a quite incredible amount of cum in her mouth. Her eyes also had the glare in them again, as if she was looking straight out of my phone at me. The same glare she had when she'd closed the stationery cupboard.

Another beep. This time a message that read "my boyfriend sends his thanks for prepping me for him tonight. You did well and we're really pleased with you. I want to see you in the office at 7am Monday morning".

What the fuck!! I thought. "Her boyfriend knows! Shit!! Is he really ok with it or is she fucking with me again?" These were just a few of the thoughts going through my mind. I then wondered about the last part of the message..."why the he'll does she want to meet in work so early??".....

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Loving this

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By *ceman619Man
over a year ago

Sunderland

Keep it coming

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By *uncouple99Couple
over a year ago

colchester ish

Great story

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By *rodigalMan
over a year ago

sunderland

Very nice

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

As always, Monday morning had come around so damn quickly. With Sara's text message still etched in my mind I had taken the steps to set my alarm clock for 6am, to ensure I arrived at the office when Sara had requested. I had used the rest of the weekend to bring my mind to terms with the events of Friday night. I'd decided not to worry about the what ifs regarding her boyfriend. Over the 6 months she had been at the company, Sara and myself had become good friends. I'd reassured myself that she wasn't the type of woman to jeopardise that.

I arrived at the office at 7am, and noticed only one other car in the car park... Sara's! "Bloody hell, she was serious!". Inside the office now, and there she was. Sat on the front of my desk with a welcoming smile and a suggestive glare in her eyes. What hit me straight away was her clothing. Usually Sara wore dark, tight trousers and loose tops that matched that usually 'grungy' look of hers. But today was totally different. She was wearing a grey office skirt that went just below her knees, and a white blouse that hugged her perfectly toned torso and showed off her wonderful cleavage.

She got off the desk and greeted me with a tight hug. "Wow, look at this. You're right on time. Well done! I'm impressed". I was happy to hear that I had impressed her with my punctuality, but before I had chance to reply she'd grabbed my hand and guided me around my desk and into my seat. She then sat on my desk, facing me with her feet resting on my knees. She'd pulled the bottom of her skirt up as she sat, so I had a clear view between those gorgeous legs. My cock instantly began to twitch.... again she was wearing no underwear and was happy to show me.

"Now, we've not got long before our colleagues start arriving so you need to get cracking". With that, she raised both her legs up onto my shoulders exposing all of her beautiful pussy hidden under that tight skirt. I must have had a puzzled look on my face as she stared at me and continued "well you did such a good job for me on Friday. Usually my boyfriend fucks me every morning to set me up for the day, but we've both agreed to give your face and oral skills the pleasure of satisfying my morning needs from now on!".

She moved her hips forward on the desk making her pussy even more accessible, and gently put her right hand on the back of my head. She began guiding my head towards her cunt "there you go, you know what to do" she said in an assertive tone. The smell of her unwashed pussy hit me instantly and I began flashing back to Friday. With those thoughts going through my head, I found myself helpless to resist. My nose was now once again implanted in her magnificent hole, now soaking wet. I began to do as instructed and duly lapped up her juices with my tongue....

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By *ldmaleMan
over a year ago

Amlwch

brilliant please carry on

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Lush

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Any jobs going in your office

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

Her thighs began to tighten their grip around my neck. Sat forward in my chair with Sara perched on the edge of my desk, I was now firmly held in place. She tasted just as sweet as I remember, but her scent seemed extra musty. She couldn't have washed this morning, what with the rush of getting in early. It was quite pungent but nothing I couldn't handle.

My tongue was now deep inside her and I could feel her moving her hips further forward to give me maximum access. She began to moan which in turn had my throbbing cock dripping out pre cum. I was struggling to breath her thighs were wrapped so tightly around my neck. Any chance I had to inhale I took, with her overpowering pussy odore coming with it.

Out of nowhere, she removed her legs from around my neck and placed them the arms of my chair either side of me. Her hand guided my head backwards so I was now sat up, staring down between her legs at her gorgeous pussy. "Well done, that was nice" she said with that clearly assertive tone. "Now, undo your trousers and wank yourself off for me. You've got five minutes and then I want your cum". I hesitated, a little gobsmacked at what she was asking me to do. "Do it now!!!".

Still staring down at her wide open snatch, I quickly unzipped my trousers and pulled my throbbing cock out of my pants. No way was I going to need five minutes for this. I was about to blow!!

"Here, your going to need a little lube so let me help you". With that, she slid her left hand up and down her soaking pussy a few times and grabbed my cock, transferring her fresh pussy juice onto my cock. "Theres your lube. Now milk yourself. Now!!!!" ........

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By *ldmaleMan
over a year ago

Amlwch

keep going

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By *ob2Man
over a year ago

dungannon

more please

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Yes, more would be good please.

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Great story!

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By *ensualNorthantsMan
over a year ago

Northampton

Great story

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

I grabbed my throbbing cock in the palm of my hand and was surprised by just how much pussy lubrication Sara had given me. My cock was soaking with her juices, so obediently I began stroking it, slowly to begin but the sensation I had of rubbing her juices into my cock were just so good, my rythmn got quicker and quicker. "That's it, good boy. Milk yourself for me. We haven't got long" My cock was now beginning to twitch and it wouldn't be long until my load was ready to blow. Continuing to wank in front of her, the stark realisation had hit me...fuck, where am I going to cum? I asked her in an unsure tone and got a stern reply "you don't need to worry about that. Your task is simple...Milk yourself. When you're ready to cum, you tell me. Understand?". I replied by simply nodding my head. By now the lubrication she had kindly donated had started to dry up and the sensation was no longer as comfortable. Sara must have noticed this and duly gave me another handful of her juice. The touch of her hand around my cock was almost enough for me to blow my load but I managed to control the feeling and continued to massage my cock.

Within a minute or so I was close to the point of no return, so I informed Sara that I was about to cum. "Ah, very good. About time" She got up from the desk in front of my and pushed my chair backwards ,leaving more space between my chair and the desk. She knelt in that space, right at mtg feet. She stared up at me and whispered "cum for me baby. Cum all over my face and in my mouth. You've tasted me, now I want to taste you".

With that, my cock errupted over her face, and projected into her hair, over her eyes and into her mouth.

She began rubbing it around her face and stood up, moving her face within millimetres of mine "good boy" she said. Then, without warning she grabbed the back of my head with both hands and gave me an almighty French kiss. I couldn't believe what was happening, I was helpless to resist......

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By *ldmaleMan
over a year ago

Amlwch

getting very good more please

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Awesome story, got me proper horny!

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By *ceman619Man
over a year ago

Sunderland

Mmmmmmmmmm

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By *asmin999jmTV/TS
over a year ago

wakefield

Mmmmmm. Nice. More please

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Lovely

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By *ob2Man
over a year ago

dungannon

more please

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By *uncouple99Couple
over a year ago

colchester ish

Loving it

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By (user no longer on site) OP   
over a year ago

My mouth was quickly filled with a bitter sweet taste. On the one hand, I was loving have Sara's tongue down my throat but on the other, I was well aware that her lips and tongue were pushing elements of my own cum in my mouth. Plus, the fact we were still both half naked in my office....anyone could walk in!!

With that, Sara slide her head away from, stood up right, shuffling her skirt back down over her lushious hips and said rather teasingly "good boy. You are coming along very nicely indeed. And now that you've got a taste for cum, there's a lot more I have planned for you!" She began to walk out of my office and looked back over her should with stern yet playful look. Still coming to terms with the events of this morning and trying to figure out what she had meant by her last comment, I hastily began pulling up my pants and trousers before any of our colleagues arrived in.

I couldn't concentrate on my work for the rest of the day. Throughout the course of the day I'd pop into the office where Sara sat, to discuss a few work related issues with her boss Karl. As before, Sara's persona had gone back to normal, with no hint of acknowledgment to me of what had happened earlier in the morning.

I just couldn't figure it out. In a way, it excited me that I was getting some sort of sexual fun with Sara, but I was also quite confused and worried. "What does she want from me?, I hope she's not gonna fuck me about" were a couple of the thoughts I took home with me that evening.

My usual, weekly routine kicked in and I made myself some dinner, watched a bit of tv and was in bed by half 10. Just as I was nodding off my phone beeps on my bedside table. I unlock it to reveal a message...from Sara."You did well again today. Keep up the good work. Make plans to stay late tomorrow. I'm going to need you again"......

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

mmmmmmm wonderful

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By *dinburghsueTV/TS
over a year ago

edinburgh

Great story

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By *uncouple99Couple
over a year ago

colchester ish

Love this story

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By (user no longer on site)
over a year ago

Don't stop

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By *AMES19620Man
over a year ago

newport

Mmmmmmm

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