The Flirtatious HR Manager

Steven

Steven thanked Janelle and began laying out the advantages and disadvantages between Microsoft Access and SQL Server. This was an opportunity for him to shine before his peers and the administrators. He drew out on the board columns one for each and listed their points and counterpoints.

All the attendees listened carefully to what he had to say. From across the table he could see Janelle. Seeing her from a bit of distance, he marveled at her beauty, all business-like and proper, but with a hint of sexiness.

I must stop thinking of her like that! For now at least! What would I do with a woody in my pants standing up here in front of these people? Steven coughed, clearing his throat. The meeting went smooth and Steven was glad to have been able to get his points out. Thanks to the encouragement of Janelle. The meeting concluded and he grabbed his coat, slipping it on.

Janelle spoke to him, inviting him to stop by her office to clarify some finer points. “Oh my god.” He thought. “I don’t know if I can stand this much more!”

“I would uh, be glad to yes.” Steven replied back to Janelle.

“Was that too eager?” He thought. “What would the other’s think? Yeah right, they are going to think I’m getting it on with the HR Manager, yeah right.” He chuckled to himself.

Steven left the conference room. It was twelve o’ clock, time for lunch! Steven headed back down the hallways to his cube on the same floor. With his notes in one hand he slipped his other in the pocket of his jacket, casually walking by others towards his cube. He felt something in his pocket, something…satiny. He pulled out the mystery item and there were Janelle’s black satin panties! He shoved them quickly back in his pocket. He stumbled as he almost ran into someone going the other direction. “I hope no one saw me holding them. What a terrible embarrassment that would be!”

“Oh my god she must has put them in my pocket in the meeting.” He groaned inwardly, giddy with lust.

Back at his desk he checked his e-mail once again. Not many problems rising up. He was able to resolve a couple of issues and answer some voice-mail. Steven had an hour for lunch, though he really usually need a few minutes to eat, preferring to debug some code or added some error checking to older code not written by him.

A thought crossed his mind. A positively naughty, dirty thought. Janelle’s panties were still tucked away in his pocket. He made for the bathroom, not far from his cube. The bathroom was empty; not a surprise as a lot of people left the building for lunch. Steven entered one of the men’s stalls and latched it safely behind him.

Taking out the panties he held them up to his nose. The smell was divine, a hint of perfume, a hint of her moist smells lingered. He was ashamed. Here he was sniffing Janelle’s panties in the men’s bathroom. He couldn’t help himself; it made his cock so incredibly hard! Steven opened his pants, cock raging underneath his underwear, calling out for release. He pulled at the waist of his underwear and put the soft, satin panties on his cock, rubbing them around his throbbing shaft.

He knew however, Janelle had ‘invited’ him to discuss the details of today’s meeting. He knew that was a crock too, she knew the details almost as good as he did, in some ways better. She must have something planned, and he didn’t want to sabotage the plan by making it harder for him to cum. As much as he wanted to release himself and cum in Janelle’s panties he made himself stop. A droplet of pre-cum crowned the head of his cock and his balls ached for the release. Putting the panties back in his jacket he safely buttoned the pocket. Couldn’t have them dropping out at the wrong moment. He pulled his pants back up and adjusted his belt.

“God I need a fucking smoke, and something to eat.” He told himself.
 
Janelle

She stopped by to see Sally on her way out,

'Hi Sally', she chirped pleasantly, 'Do you think you could run up these notes sometime this afternoon and email them to me', she handed the secretary her shorthand pad, '

The secretary acknowledged her, 'Oh by the way, I've got Steven dropping by again this afternoon to go over some project plans, can you hold by appointments, it think it's going to be a pretty heavy meeting and I rather not have too many interuptions unless it really important.

She gathered her pocket book and headed down to the reception to meet her client.

The lunch was relatively mundane, she did notice a young exec sittting at a table across from her appear to be occasionally playing about in his pants pocket and glancing in her direction slyly. She had forgotten all about her pantiless attire. Adjusting her seat she gave him a good flash of her crotch almost causing him to choke on the glass of water he was sipping before closing her legs demurely and resuming her conversation with McKensie.

Having finished there meal they parted company and she head toward the front of the resturant to flag down a cab.

The young executive she had seen in the resturant approached her and introduced himself. She smiled to herself, 'Men' she thought, 'one track mind'. A cab pulled up and she made her excuses pleasantly saying good bye, they exchanged business cards and he asked if he could phone her later, maybe for a drink after work.

She accepted the offer and climbed into the cab once more flashing her hairless mound at the young man as she sat down and closed the door.

She gave her directions to the driver and 5 minutes later they were pulling up outside the offices.

She glanced at her watch, 2.15 - perfect she thought as the expess elevator sped her to the 22nd floor.

She thought about the panties she had given Steven, 'I wonder what he has done with them, I hope he hasn't spent himself', she kicked herself she hadn't considered that possibility, she merely intended to keep him so worked up he would explode powerfully when the time came.

She entered her office, and prepared herself for the rendezvous, lowering her leather exec chair and leaning back, guageing the perfect height for her intentions. Removing her skirt and folding it carefully she placed it in her drawer, then sitting in the chair, she swung it around so she was facing the windows looking out over the city, her back to the door.

She was taking a big risk now if anyone other than Steven turned up it would be too embarassing for words, the danger of the situation aroused her she could feel herself tembling slightly from the excitement.

Steven arrived promptly just before 2.30,
'Come in Steven, oh and close the door' she said her back still turned away from him'
 
Steven

Having eaten and finally, able to get some real work done the afternoon passed quickly. He made his way up to Janelle's office, Sally let him right through.

He entered the office and at Janelle's urging he closed the door. Her back was turned to him; she sat in her high backed leather chair. He only saw the back of her head as she looked out the windows.
 
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Janelle

'Ahh Steven, ', she paused 'take a seat'

She waited a couple of seconds to allow him to sit in the chair in front of her desk before sliding back and spinning round casually, consealing her nakedness from the waist down.

She smiled at him, 'I'm glad you had time for this meeting' there were one or two points left unfinished from this morning I would like to Expand on.
 
Steven

Steven sat down in front of her desk as she had offered. Janelle spun her chair about and quickly pulled herself up flush with the edge of the desk.

"That was kind of odd." He thought. Steven looked upon Janelle, as she leaned up to the desk, a fine gold chain swung from her neck between the collars of her blouse.

"Uh, yeah...what can I do for you, how can I help?" He said.
 
Janelle

She eyed him curiously, leaning forward slightly and wetting her lips with her tongue before responding.

' I thought for starters...', she pushed her chair back, stood up and turned to face the window, her legs parted, silohetting her body against the bright afternoon light that was shining into the office 'you might like to finish what you started this morning, you naughty boy.'
 
Steven

He didn't know why but when she called him a 'naughty boy' it nearly made him swoon in lust, in need for this woman. He loved it, so appropriate too, what with sniffing her panties and rubbing them on his cock.

Janelle stood up as she spoke; she was bare below the waist, wearing nothing, her panties in his jacket pocket.

Janelle was turned facing the windows, her sweet ass looking at him. Not a perfect ass, but it was Janelle's ass, nicely rounded and fairly firm. Her legs were parted the afternoon’s yellow-orange light shining through.

“Oh Jesus, I’m so gonna fuck her hard!” He said to himself.

Janelle urged him to continue what he had started earlier in the day. He got up and went around her desk. He knelt behind her and ran his hands over her bottom. He kissed the soft flesh of her inner thighs and the bottom of her buttocks. The aromas wafting from between her legs were delicious. Steven licked his tongue along her skin. He wondered if she would want to sit down, he would have easy access to her pussy.
 
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Janelle

As he knelt before her she once again felt the sensation of power rushing over her. She had never considered herself to be a dominating person before, now however she was being to understand it's virtues. She adjusted her stance slightly parting her legs slightyl wider and standing over steven so that his face was pressed against her slit. SHe could feel his hot breath panting against her.

'You made me so wet this morning. I know you got a hard on looking up my skirt. That's so naughty, you know you shouldn't look up a ladies skirt, didn't your mother tell how bad that is. Then you kissed and licked them, ooo that was really naughty I think it only fair that you clean up the mess you made don't you.'

Her eyes peered down at him as she spoke
 
Steven

Steven didn't know how to react.

Janelle had turned around and with her hand on the back of his head she pressed his face to her moist cunt. At the same time, she berated him for leering up her skirt and chastised him for being so naughty. At the mention of his mother he cringed.

Then she demanded he 'clean up his mess'.

Although he wanted her badly, he knew the dangers. She was a woman in the workplace and in a position of authority over him, literally. At any time she could call this off and he could be in serious trouble. If things went real wrong he could even go to jail!

He had to do exactly what she wanted.

At her demand, he eagerly lapped his tongue on her swollen lips. He prided himself a good cunt licker and he used his whole tongue, running it up and down her slick cunt. He hoped Janelle would feel his tongue pressing hard against her pink insides licking and licking her.

“Damn she’s got a tasty cunt.” He thought to himself.
 
Janelle

She wasn't sure how he would react to her demands, but it appeared to be working.

'hmmmm yes.', she said thats good, 'suck my pussy, clean up all that sweet pussy dew'

She stroked his hair and pressed her mound harder into his face as his tongue licked through her folds.

'Don't forget to clean inside to', she demanded, 'you bad, bad boy'

SHe started to unbutton her blouse and play with her breasts as Steven feasted greedily on her pussy.
 
Steven

Janelle's encouraging words and dirty mouth was thrilling. Here was this proper business lady demanding he suck her pussy.

Steven's responding moans were lost and muffled for his face was buried in her pussy. He flicked his tongue over and over her dangling labia, he suckled at her pink insides, hoping he'd land on her clit and give the pleasures she so obviously yearned for.

The wet sounds of Steven licking her pussy were incredibly erotic. He ran his hands up her legs and clasped her clenched ass in his hands.

He couldn’t believe he was licking Janelle’s pussy, the HR Manager.

He hoped she would climax, and in his face, her wetness already coated around his mouth.
 
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She felt his tongue proping inside her vagina, seeking out the fresh essence that was flowing from her walls. 'ahhhhhhh Steven yes fuck me with your tongue', she moaned, she knew she want more than a tongue but not yet, no not just yet.

'I've got to sit down' she continued, her legs were weakening as her first orgasm began to build. Disgarding her blouse as she sank into the leather chair now clad only in her stocking and silk bra. She positioned her buttocks on the edge of the seat spreading her legs wide allowing much greater access to her swollen mound. It glistened with his saliva.

'Lick me', she moaned 'Eat my creamy cunt out'
 
Steven

Steven sat back on his haunches, kneeling before Janelle. Janelle needed to sit down. He thought he must be doing something right, she appeared a little wobbly.

Steven’s eyes openly leered at her almost naked body. She positioned herself in the chair, her legs spread out, wearing only her stockings and silk bra.

Steven moved forward, still kneeling and now on his hands between Janelle’s legs. Her pussy was a mess from his saliva, from his licking. Her pubes were matted down wetly and her pink, swollen sex spread apart. She looked so hot like that in the chair, so ready to be fucked.

He loved eating pussy and knew the longer he ate her, the juicier the fuck would be. Steven laid his tongue along her open sex, making sure she could watch and see his tongue lapping at her cunt. Like a ‘Tom Cat’ at a bowl of milk, he licked Janelle. He would pause only a moment to suck up her fleshy lips into his mouth.

He liked to moan with his lips wrapped over a woman’s folds. He knew the buzzing sensation that caused, and knew that most women could hardly stand the feeling it felt so good.
 
Janelle

Bliss was a word that was an understatement for the feelings that Janelle was experiencing, if she wasn't careful she would lose control of the situation. That was something she didn't want to happen. she unclipped the front fastner on her bra allowing her breasts to hang freely. Her dark brown nipples were almost a half inch proud of her breasts and she tweaked each of them.

'aaaaahh' she moaned as Steven tongue snaked once more into her juicy hole, her vaginal muscle clamped down on it as she started to climax, the familiar warm feeling spreading up her body. 'Oh you bad boy', she moaned 'Oh my, oh my I'mm cumming, lick me baby, lick that honey from my cunt "

She spasmed contracting violently causing a stream of her lust to flow out from her entrance. 'Hmmmmm', she moaned.
Recovering slowly she looked down at him 'Come and stand next to me', she commanded, stroking his head
 
Steven

Steven knew Janelle was close to orgasming. Her quiet moans becoming more desperate.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck" He managed to say with his face fully in her dripping snatch. She came in his face and Steven was in heaven. Her sloppy, wet pussy oozed sex, her wetness dripping down Steven's chin. Her orgasm subsided slowly. He licked at her cunt, careful to get up as much of her juice as he could, trying to be a ‘good boy’.

Looking up now, he could see she had opened her bra. Her breasts were hot, with wonderful brown nipples that jutted out nicely.

While Steven’s eyes feasted on Janelle, she told him to stand beside her.

Somewhat humbled by her tone, he did as told. He tried to stand fully, but his throbbing cock prevented that. With a free hand he wiped Janelle’s juice from his mouth, but surreptitiously he licked his fingers, tasting her.
 
Janelle

Steven appeared to be having problems standing, Janelle smiled to herself.
'What's the matter Steven?', she said as he watched him wipe the juices from around his face, 'Is there something you're trying to hide from me?', looked at him sternly. 'You lnow it's very very naughty to hide things from people, I think you had better come here right now and show me what it is.

She massaged her breasts, pressing them together as she spoke and licked her lips almost as a pre cursor to what she had in mind.
 
Steven

Janelle teased Steven, telling him what a naughty boy he was with his cock so big in his pants. Janelle's tone and words struck a deep chord within Steven. He didn’t think of himself as ‘naughty’, a grown adult if a younger man. He knew, with some feeling of fear, he would do anything she asked of him.

Steven unfastened his belt, unzipped his pants and let them fall to his feet. He wore simple, bright white underwear. “Mom always told me to wear clean underwear, now I know why she said that.” He chuckled to himself.

Steven’s cock was engaged and stood up eagerly, pointing up to the ceiling. The thick veins were almost purple up and down his shaft. His balls bloated and full.

Steven stood beside Janelle in her chair. He messaged his aching balls. “Do I just put my cock in her mouth? It’s one thing to lick her pussy, another to expect her to perform. This could be dangerous.” He thought.

Janelle licked her lips so red, so delicious. He wouldn’t hesitate now. Bracing himself with one hand on the chair, he moved forward offering forth his cock, moving it close to her mouth.

In a hoarse whisper he said, “Suck my cock Janelle, suck it.”
 
Janelle

The smell of his manhood filled her nostrils, she closed her eyes momentarily as the dreamy scent filled her head.

She opened her eyes looking lustily at the perfect specimen of manhood pointing at her. She licked her lips again and then gently wrapped her slender fingers around the thick shaft pulling it down towards her mouth.

Her tongue flicked out across the tip, drag a bead of precum back into her mouth 'hmmmmmmmm', she moaned moving her head forward to kiss the engorged glans.

Again she flicked her tongue over the hot velvety plum, rolling it around the whole circumference, savoring the taste of his cock, traces of his maile lubricant present from his earlier arousals. Her hand stroked him slowly as she continued to lash her tongue greediy over his cockhead.

'mmmmmmmm, beautiful, Steven. Your cock is magnificent, so big, so thick and sooooooo yummy' She kissed it slowly taking him into her mouth. Her tongue swirled slowly back and forward teasing the sensistive underside with the tip of her tongue, all the time slowly stroking him with one hand whilst lazily fingering her cllit with the other, her legs still parted widely.
 
Steven

Steven groaned quietly as Janelle began flicking her tongue over the head of his cock. It was good he had braced himself with a hand on the chair. The sight of this lusty woman, Janelle, with his cock next to her mouth, her tongue eagerly licking at his cock, was incredible. He tried to burn the image in his mind’s eye, so when he was alone and masturbated, he could see this.

To listen to her, his superior, if not directly, talk so lewdly of his cock. Saying things like ‘So big’ and ‘So yummy’. It was something to be treasured and held close.

Steven managed to say, “Oh yes, yes, yes. That looks so good, my cock in your mouth.”

It wouldn’t take much more for Steven to cum. He just was unsure; “Does she swallow?” Or, “Does she want me to fill up her snatch?”
 
Janelle

Her cheeks puffed and dipped as she sucked lustfully on her prize, Steven was groaning with pleasure and the sucking and slurping noise she was making as she greedily enjoyed his cock filled the room, she moaned 'mmmmmmmm, mmmmmmmm' as she continued to roll her tongue over his penis, tucking harder on his cock as she brought herself close to climax.

Breaking from her felating activity she look at him lustily, fuck me Steven. I want to feel you cum inside me. She knew he was close, she was close too. She hoped that all the foreplay through the day would pay off.

Climbing onto her desk and lying down she parted her legs, grasping at his cock and guiding him into her....
 
Steven

Janelle sucked his cock. Her hands jerked his meat expertly while keeping the cock in her mouth.

Steven thought, "Damn it. She sucks a good cock."

But he said, "Oh Janelle that’s so good, that's so damn good."

He saw her fingering her own pussy too, while sucking on him. Her fingers moved faster over her clit. The edge of the seat blotched wetly with her flow.

“She must be close.” He thought. Janelle pulled away from his cock and looked up at him from her seat. She begged him to fuck her.

Steven responded in kind, if haltingly, “Yes…yes fuck it…fuck your pussy.” He managed to say, nearly breathless. Papers scattered once more on the floor as Janelle climbed up on her desk. She parted her legs and lied down. Her pussy was inviting, so wet, and so ready for cock. Steven’s cock.

He got himself up to the desk, between her legs. So eager was Janelle for her hole to be filled she reached around to grab his shaft and guide it in.

He couldn’t believe it; he was now going to fuck the HR Manager. He let slip his cock in her ready cunt. Janelle grasped the edge of the desk for support. He filled her hole; she was snug around his shaft and juicy. Gripping her ass in his hands he groped her bottom while he rocked back and forth. He slide his cock in her pussy, she was so wet, incredibly wet and messy.
 
Janelle

His cock penetrated her easily and slowly he sank his lengthy cock into her aching pussy. Her inner folds sucked in and out as he slowly increased he thrusting forcing more of her excitement to trickle out and run down her perenium tickling her anus.

She gripped the desk and moaned pushing her hips up to meet his thrusts, moaning softly, 'oh baby yeah, fuck my pussy, fuck me slow and hard, make me come'

She reached down pulling her knees up to her chest, hooking her hands around the back of her thighs to allow him deeper access. her feet dangled over his shoulders as he slid effortless in and out off her and she continued to groan with pleasure as the tip of his cock tapped urgently against her cervix, like the beating of a drum. The whole of her body was on fire, her vaginal muscle contracted and relaxed in rhythm to his thrusts, gripping and stimulating him. She could her him moaning with pleasure too and his balls slapped rhytmically against her ass as he ground into her. 'Yes Steven, Yes fuck me hard, fill me with your hot sticky cum. She push more urgently onto him as her second climax deepened, her walls spasmed, perspiration ran from her forehead and covered her body giving it a slight sheen. 'Do it Do it' she urged as she tried to hold back wanting the experience to happen simultaneously' 'come baby, come with me, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh' she could hold back any longer the rippling in her body spread uncontrollably up through her body, she shook and writhed with pleasure impaled on his twitching cock.
 
Steven

Steven's cock burst forth.

Janelle had thrown any propriety out the window as she lifted her legs up, resting her calves on his shoulders. The position allowed him deeper access, her, greater pleasure.

Steven fucked the woman, fucked the woman for all he was worth. Their moaning became louder, he was conscious that they were probably making too much noise, someone could walk in, disturbed by the noise.

No one walked in, but that thought and the wet sounds of their fucking tipped him over the edge. Steven leaned forward, groaned and drained his cock in Janelle’s already sopping wet pussy. The cheeks of his ass jiggled as the orgasm ripped through him, and into Janelle. Amazingly and magically, it seemed Janelle was climaxing with him. The strong muscle of her pussy gripped and flexed around his shaft. He could see it in her eyes, almost tearful from the pleasure.

Steven was an average man, of average size and virility. This encounter however brought him to new heights and his cock was up to the task. He pumped her full of stringy white hot cum. She was full and more, his cum packed her cunt up to overflowing.

Warm cum oozed out Janelle’s pussy and down the crack of her ass.

Steven leaned over Janelle, spent. He kissed her breasts and nipples, wishing that they had the time to pleasure her there also. He pulled himself up, their skin sticking together with perspiration. His cock slid out of Janelle, releasing another gush of cum that spilled over the lips of her cunt. He had really released a load in her. Steven took a step back, watching Janelle get up off the desk. He offered a hand.
 
Janelle

Janelle could feel his cock spasm deep inside her, the look of pleasure/pain on his face as he pressed his penis hard inside. Jet after jet of hot semen splashed into her in long powerful squirts she could feel it oozing through her vagina, again he came and again. 'Oh yes baby fill me up with your baby cream', she moaned
once more she felt his cock jerk inside her as it spat it's final load deep into her. She sighed exhausted, her eyes rolled, giddy with the rush of the orgasm and waves of pleasure.

He bent forwards over her, still deep inside her pressing his lips to her own, her tongue sought out his own, pushing force fully into his mouth sucking on it as they tasted each other.

Breathlessly their lips parted, she could feel him subsiding inside her, spent of all his fluid. She felt him slip from her hole, his semen tickled from the darkness of her pussy like a tiny white stream, tormenting her anus as it ran down forming a small pool on the floor.

She tried to stand but her knees where still to weak from the excitement and having been held up for so long. He offered her a hand, taking hold of it, it was her turn to now kneel before him.

She collapsed to her knees cradling his balls in one hand and guiding the sticky semi hard cock into her mouth, she proceeded to clean the sticky coating that cover it's entire length.

She looked up adoringly at him with doe like eyes as she savored the taste of his cum mixed with the slight hint of her own excitement. 'Oh Steven, you don't know hw badly I needed that' she said pausing from her cock sucking, 'Oh my god ... that was so tremendous', she took his cock greedily back into her mouth and continued to suck him, as his cum dripped from between her legs.
 
Steven

Steven tried to help Janelle to her feet, but she crumbled to the floor before him. It seemed she couldn't stand. Steven's own legs burned with the effort yet he maintained his stance.

Janelle knelt before him holding his balls in her hand and cleaning his cock with careful licks of her tongue. Not unlike a mother cat cleaning her kitten boy. She dutifully licked his cum up from the cock. Steven looked down upon her, awed. He parted the hair from her face in an intimate way.

Janelle looked up to him and professed her satisfaction, saying how badly she has needed this and how ‘tremendous’ this had been. Those statements, even though they were so soon after the throes of sex, warmed his heart.

“Was there a future here? Or was this just a one time encounter, something they both needed, to expend pent up sexual energies?” He mused. He was lovesick and that scared him, he didn’t want to appear to so taken with her, so eager. It was immature and before him was a sexy, mature woman.

Janelle continued to stroke his cock with her tongue and putting his cock back in her mouth.

“Oh Janelle, I can’t tell you how good that felt. I’ve have never cummed so much and for so long.”
 
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