Office hour
It was a warm June day. I went to work as usual and worked side by side my co-worker Mr. X. Today was different.
His compliments were more abundant and more sexual. Did he really want what I did, I wondered.
I went to his desk to check a few papers when I felt his hand tickling my leg. I turned my head towards his and gave an approving smile. We waited until we closed the office and opened a bottle of wine. Soon after the sexual energy between us was so intense that we could barely stay calm. He came over behind my chair and whispered in my ear he’d be happy if he feels my breasts. Before I had a chance to agree, he was moving my hair back and sliding his hands under my blouse searching for his treat. His hands were warm. He squeezed my breasts as he lowered his head towards mine. He licked my earlobe and tickled my neck with his nose and lips. Next moment our mouths were interacting with each other; our tongues intertwining.
I was holding on to his hair as I felt one of his hands was no longer in my blouse, but in my panties. He moved in front of me and while still nibbling on my lips he was begun rubbing my bald pussy. I spread my legs wider and let him come closer to me. His fingers were now deeper, and deeper.
Suddenly he made a few steps back. I wondered if this was all. He then moved all the papers away from his desk and invited me over. As I unbuttoned his pants he pushed me back to lay on the desk. He lifted my skirt and took my underwear off, then started probing my pussy with his fingers harder and with the other hand he was pinching my nipples. I was ready for more; I needed more. I pushed him back on the chair behind him, bent on my knees and grabbed hold of his cock. I sucked it deep as he was holding my hair. I moved a bit to the side so he can reach my pussy with his skillful hands again. The moaning increased by the instant.
I wanted him now to mount me. We moved to the floor where he first spread my legs wide and buried his head in my pussy. With each lick of my clit my heartbeat went wilder. Then he bit me for a tease and moved so he can slide his cock inside me. Pressing me with his body and placing his hand on my mouth to keep me from screaming he begun moving in and out, back and forth…Just when I would be almost ready, he’d calm down to tease me more. Then he started moving faster and heavier on me. And then he stopped. I could feel his breathing and his head resting for a moment on my shoulder.
In a few minutes we got up, cleaned up and went to our homes.
This lovely happy hour occurred a few times after this, different and yet equally powerful.






