Overtime at the Office

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

Overtime at the Office_______OPEN

I don't consider myself a perfect 10, but I can still turn heads. In my early 30's I stand a mere 5'2", with more than my share of curves, but I wear them well. Working as an accountant for a law firm I'm used to dressing well daily. A pencil skirt, thin blouse, stockings and heels are par for the course. Today was no exception. I was planning a fun evening out with the girls. A little dancing, some drinks, maybe I'd meet someone, so my spirits were dampened when Mr. H walked up at 4:30 and told me we'd need to stay late to work on a case audit that had to be finished by Monday morning. So much for a good time.

My desk was close enough to Mr. H's door that he could see me if he looked up. I'd caught him noticing me on several occasions before but I thought nothing of it. In his late 40's, Mr. H was married with several kids. His wife didn't seem the fun type, and I once wondered if they even had sex anymore, with as tightly as he was wound at times.

I love my job, so the time passed quickly. As the rest of the staff packed it in I realized it would be just me and Mr. H tonight. I switched on my desk lamp as the last person left and Mr. H walked over to my desk. "I think we need to go to the file storage room. The documents I need aren't in the scanned files," he said as I put down my legal pad and followed him.

 

[ProfQ1955]

I was catching glimpses of her stocking legs all day. And today when she wore that thin blue and pencil skirt. ( my favorite outfit for a woman). It was time to make my move. So I made her stay late. Used the old need this done by Monday for a case line. Wonder what she is thinking about the we need the case files from the file room ploy I just put on to her. All I know she maybe little but she can swing it. As we approach the file room. Man I hope I read her right.

 

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

We head for the file room, a veritable library of boxes on shelves with a rolling ladder attached to a railing at the top. I dig through boxes near the bottom first, but eventually work my way to the third and fourth shelf up, requiring a climb up the ladder. "I don't think that folder is in here," I turn and say, but as I look down I see Mr. H looking up my skirt. His eyes catch mine and I falter.

I blow it off. He's a guy. He's been married forever. Of course he's going to look. It was lustful, but not lecherous. I turn back to the box when I feel his hand on the inside of my knee, slowly sliding up my thigh to the lace top of my stocking, slipping his thumb into the satin strap of my garter belt before continuing.

I freeze on the ladder. Though he is more than ten years my senior Mr. H is not an unattractive man. I cannot say I've fantasized about him, but I have been curious. But he's married!! And he's my boss!! This could end badly. Still, I don't move, and his fingertips reach the thin cotton of my panties, the tip of his index finger tracing the outline of my narrow slit through the fabric.

Instantly my body reacts. My breath catches in my throat and my nipples harden beneath my blouse. I grip the ladder for support.

 

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

"Please.. We shouldn't," I mumble as his fingers push aside the thin cotton and begin to trace the lips of my sex. It makes no difference, he can feel how wet I am already. He traces slowly up and down the outer edges before he slips one and then another inside me, his thumb circling my clit. I grip the ladder tightly and a soft moan escapes.

Mr. H climbs up the ladder and turns backward, pushing my skirt up as he positions my hips in front of his face, his mouth inches from my dripping cunt. I only protest half heartedly as his tongue replaces his fingers and begins to explore my most private of places. His hands continue to work my clit and I shudder. He grips my hips and leans against the ladder beneath my body, then reaches down, cupping my ass to spread my legs wider. I am practically sat on his shoulders as he devours my pussy greedily, his tongue and fingers plunging into me over and over, my hips moving with his rhythm, until I feel my orgasm building, and I know my juice is pouring down into his mouth.

 

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

"I'm not done with you," he says as he lifts me down and we both stand on the floor. He kisses me and I can taste my juice on his tongue. My skirt is still around my waist and he reaches for his belt, unfastening his trousers and he begins to stroke his hard cock. He places my hand on it and I stroke the length. It is thick and longer than I'm used to. He pushes my shoulders and I know what he wants. I go to my knees obediently.

My lips encircle the tip of his erection and I lick the tiny hole at the end, tasting a drop of pre-cum that has beaded there. I lick the length of his shaft, my hand continuing to stroke it as I reach lower and take his balls into my mouth one at a time, swirling them around with my tongue as I suck them. He grips my hair and pulls me up gently. I open my mouth and take him in as deep as I can go. There is still a good two to three inches, but I'm afraid I'll choke. I pull back and as I go to take him in again he pushes against me, shoving the full length of his cock into my mouth. I jump as I feel it pop into the back of my throat. "That's it. Take it all." He growls through clenched teeth. "That's a good girl."

I suck harder, running my mouth over his length faster as he pushes my head down over and over again, fucking my mouth. I don't know if I can take more, but he doesn't let up. I gently massage his balls and feel them tightening, I know he will cum soon. He reaches down and fondles my breasts, squeezing my nipples and moans as I continue to suck him. He pulls back slightly and groans as the first drips of sticky, hot liquid fill my mouth and I swallow quickly.

"That's a good girl, now let's give you a reward. He takes my nipple into his mouth playfully and nibbles gently while reaching down to feel my wet cunt. He leads me to the filing room table and bends me over slowly, running his hands from my breasts to my hips and then to my ass. His hands slowly run circles over my ass cheeks, as though he's memorizing the curve. Suddenly, he pulls back and slaps my ass hard. I cry out, but he stops and rubs again, and the sting is gone, but sensitive, making his gentle strokes feel good. As he rubs, his fingertips glide over the edges of my waiting cunt, teasing me, and he slaps pert little ass again, letting his fingers linger over my drenched pussy.

 

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

He slaps again, his fingers grazing my pussy as he again rubs gently on my sensitive ass. What shocked me at first is now turning me on in ways I never thought possible. It stings but the gentle strokes of his Palm and fingers feel exquisite. I move my hips and my ass under his Palm. "That's right, baby. You like it, don't you?" He croons. I moan lightly in reply.

He is already hard again and he positions himself behind me, right at my entrance. I am so ready to be fucked I can't help but squirm as he pushes the tip of his large cock inside me. "Are you ready for me?" He asks. "Yes, please yes." I breathe.

He forces his cock deep inside me, gripping my hips and pounding my tight little pussy so hard it hurts. But I want more. I beg him, "please, do it. Fuck me." I say. I need it. I bounce back onto his cock and take it balls-deep into my dripping wet cunt. His right hand glides up my side to grip my breast, teasing my nipple, and then up my shoulder and neck to grab my hair. He pulls back. But with a touch that isn't painful. He pulls back and arches my body, my d-cup tits bouncing as he pounds my pussy hard.

 

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

I catch a glimpse of us in a large mirror on the wall and see how strong he is as he holds me down. He is in total control, and that sends shivers through my whole body. I am his toy, his plaything, his doll, and he can use me any way he wants. Every way he wants. I rock back on his cock as he continues to pound me and press my back into his chest. His hands span my stomach and slowly press upward to my bouncing breasts. He holds me to him and fucks me deep. "Turn around," he whispers in my ear.

I turn and he swiftly sets me on the table, wrapping my legs around his waist. He enters me again and resumes his pounding thrusts. My hands trace the hard lines of his abs and chest. I lick his nipples and kiss my way to his neck, nuzzling there as he thrusts into me. I want this, and I want him. I reach up under his arms and grip his shoulders tight as I begin to buck my hips and meet his thrusts. His head leans back and I can feel him beginning to lose control. "Cum for me.... Fill me up," I plead, and with a final groan he thrusts deeper than ever before and fills me with his hot load

 

[ProfQ1955]

This couldn't have gone any better here I am balls deep in her pounding away. I knew she wanted it and now she was getting it. I had been watching her since she started. Catching glimpses of stocking tops and pretty panties. Now she was cheering me on to fill her with cum. I was only happy to. Bring it to a boil

 

[LaLaBlondeOKC]

As he pumps me full of his cum a shiver runs through me. This is not what I expected tonight. He slows and pulls out his cock and I can feel his cum dripping from my pussy, now thoroughly battered and used. My breathing comes in rough, rugged gasps and my body is covered in a fine sheen of sweat, my once-defined curls a messy heap. He lays me in the floor delicately and hovers beside me, his hands in my hair. He kisses me gently, his hand on my side, his thumb stroking the side of my breast.

"We may need to pull an all-nighter. I think there is a lot more work to be done," he smiles. He pulls me to him and kisses me again and we find our clothes.

The firm keeps an apartment for visiting experts and out of town counsel. He grabs the keys on our way to his Mercedes.

 

[ProfQ1955]

I grab my car keys and right next to it was the firm's apartment key. The apartment is to keep over night clients and associated business functions. We hop in the car for the ten minute drive over to the apartment. Once there I lead the way in and making my intentions clear I remove an article of clothing every step of the way over to the jacuzzi.