An Excellent Workday
It was getting close to lunch time and I was already restless. I was staring into the terminal of my workstation, not concentrating on what I needed to do, but thinking of wild sexual encounters involving myself and my latest lust.
There was a light tap at the door behind me, taking me out of my reverie. I turned to see the part-timer, Anita, looking around the door as she opened it. She had started the previous day. She was doing a report for the boss and I had been assigned to answer any questions that she may have had.
The day before, while she had been in the adjacent office, going over the project with the boss I couldn’t help but notice her. She wore a modest skirt which came to about her knees. He legs were marvelous, thin and shapely. She had a fine body with sensual curves. She wasn’t skinny, or thin, but she was fine. Her breasts, full and perfectly proportioned, pressed against the light blouse that she wore. Her face was pretty and she had a wonderful mane of long, auburn hair.
As she left the office with her bundle of notebooks and papers, Anita’s eyes met mine. They were a light shade of brown. Her smile was infectious. It made an electric sensation go through my body and my head was light. I smiled my best smile back at her. She didn’t look away and with a wave and a crinkle of her eye, she said “See You!” and was out the door. She was scheduled to be here for the rest of the week and suddenly I had the feeling that it was going to be quite good.
She had come by on two occasions the previous day. On the first, she had only inquired about how to format the report she was working on. She stood at the door, leaning into my office as she asked.
I turned in my chair to face her. Her hair fell over her shoulders as she leaned forward and her blouse fell open a bit, offering a brief glimpse of her treasures as she asked, “How should print this when I’m done?” I could feel a stirring in my loins. I said, “You can just keep the text in block paragraphs and put the figures in columns under however many headings you feel necessary.” I couldn’t take my eyes away from the opening of her blouse, hoping that I would get another view. When I finally shifted my gaze up to her face, Anita had a knowing look and a sly smile. She said “O.K., I can do that,” then she stepped out of the office and closed the door behind her.
Later when she returned she had a rough draft of the report compiled from a small percentage of the stats she had reviewed. She set the pad on the desk in front of me and leaned over my shoulder and pointed out key elements as I read. I could smell her scent, not a perfume, but a sweet feminine scent. I could hardly concentrate, I could feel my pulse quicken. Her hair was on my shoulder and felt as light as clouds.
As I turned to speak to her while she leaned over me, I notice that her blouse had been unbuttoned one button down from where it had been. I had a full view of the gorgeous swell of her breasts through the top of her blouse. Ooh, it was delicious. Her breasts were full, clad in a white lacy bra and they stretched her blouse so that from my position I was awarded with this gorgeous view. I thought I was going to fall out of my chair.
I said “Yes, this format looks very good, I like the way they…, it stands out.” I felt her press her hips into my side as she stood next to me. My cock was beginning to get very hard. I turned toward her in my chair as she collected her papers. She was looking straight at the bulge in my pants with her lips slightly parted as she ran her pink tongue over them. She said “Yes, I like the way it stands out too,” and gave my shoulder a squeeze as she turned to go.
For the remainder of the day and that evening my I was constantly thinking how she would look naked, or clad only in her thin filmy blouse and a pair of socks. I had fantasies of sucking on her hard nipples, of how her soft red pubic hair would feel on my face and more. I wondered if things had actually transpired as I had remembered. Had she really been wetting her lips as she stared at my stiff cock? Or was I just hoping that she was?
I awoke this morning with a raging hardon and sleepy memories of passionate, erotic love making with Anita in my dreams. I couldn’t stop thinking, fantasizing about her. My cock was in a constant state of fullness and I was thinking of doing anything and everything to her, for her, with her. Now, here I was sitting, kicked back in my office chair engulfed in thoughts of hard, wet, steamy sex with this person I barely knew,but wanted bad, and here she was!
Her face had a radiant smile that seemed like it was meant just for me. Anita stepped into the office and shut the door. She peaked around the door into my bosses adjacent office and upon noticing that it was dark and unoccupied she asked “Where’s Janet today?”
“She called in and said she needed a mental health break today and said she wouldn’t be in until this afternoon, if at all,” I responded.
“Well, I came by to pick up a notebook that was over here in Janet’s office and I don’t know where it is.”
She went into Janet’s office and began to look around. As usual, Janet’s office was a wreck with papers, reports and books strewn about. I watched Anita look in the book case and on the table, moving papers and other miscellaneous items about.
As she went about the room I watched the way she moved, the positions and curves of her body. As she looked for the notebook Anita was saying “We were looking through it yesterday…” She knew I was in the doorway watching and almost seemed to be posing at times. I could feel an excitement growing and I was feeling slightly out of breath as my penis grew and throbbed as I stood watching her.
Anita turned and said, “There it is!” Pointing to a blue binder that was under the desk opposite the door. Before I could move to pick it up for her she had bent over from the hip, with her legs straight like she was going to tie her shoes and was reaching for the book. Her skirt rode up her legs to a height that almost revealed the bottom of her panties. Her ass was magnificent! Nicely shaped, with her skirt pulled tight around it, it was too much to resist.
I stepped up very close behind her, wanting to press my straining cock into her ass, but instead, stopping bare inches before making contact.
I said “Can I help you?”
Anita leaned back into me, grinding her luscious butt on my crotch and saying “I hoped you would.”
“Oooh”, she moaned as she laid her head on one arm folded across the desk and hiked up her skirt with the other, while humping against me with her ass.
I held onto her waist as I returned her pressure against me, grinding my hard dick against her ass. By now my cock was immense, wanting to be freed, wanting to be in her.
Anita was keeping up a steady motion and making soft moaning sounds. In one fluid motion she stood up and turned around while dropping her skirt.
I kissed her hard and felt her hot, probing tongue enter my mouth. She pressed her body against mine. I could feel her breasts against my chest and pulled her tighter against me. I reached around and squeezed her ass in my hands.
Anita’s breathing was heavy, and I was getting extremely excited. We let go of each other and I stood back to look at her.
She had kicked off her shoes and her legs, long and lean, were smooth as silk.
Her panties were so skimpy they were almost not there, they were so thin I could see her ample bush of red pubic hair through them and how she was already wet with excitement.
I reached for the buttons on her blouse. Starting from the bottom, I released them one by one. Her blouse opened to reveal her gorgeous breasts. I leaned over and kissed her hard on the mouth as my hands moved up to caress her magnificent orbs. They were large and I was surprised at their firmness. I I ran my hands down her sides and squeezed her ass, then, still frenching with her I caressed her back until I came upon the strap to her bra.
Anita let out an audible sigh as her bra strap came free. She reached up and loosened my tie then began to unbutton my shirt. I took my tie completely off and kicked off my shoes as Anita reached my belt. She played her fingers over the belt then squeezed my bulging cock as she whispered “Why do I want you so bad?”
I stepped back, reaching up to slide her blouse off of her shoulders, as it fell to the floor, Anita shrugged her bra off and proudly displayed her tits. They were big and perky. Her aureolas were half again as big as a silver dollar, with nipples as big as my thumb and protruding half an inch. They looked so excellent! I put my mouth on her left nipple, feeling it grow and harden as I sucked and licked it. Anita was crooning and as I moved to suck her other nipple she unbuckled my belt and released the catch on my pants, which fell about my ankles.
I buried my face in her cleavage and she squeezed her breasts against my face.
Anita pressed her breasts against me. She moved them up and down and back and forth across my face before moving down to my chest. She continued down my body, rubbing in a circular motion while kissing and nipping my chest.
As she reached my stomach, she slid her hands down my back and under my shorts. She didn’t stop, and ran her hands down over my ass and down my legs, carrying my shorts off.
As I stepped out of my shorts and pants, Anita was rubbing her lips and cheeks up and down the entire length of my hard cock.
I watched as she kneeled in front of me, kissing and licking the underside of my prick from the base to just under the head. My legs were shaking as she had my ass in both hands and was nibbling all around my cock and balls. My cock was hard as steel, wet with Anita’s saliva and twitching with excitement.
Anita rolled her eyes up to look at me as she began to suck my raging penis into her hot mouth. Her lips moved over my cock head and down the shaft until she had swallowed all of it.
I groaned with pleasure as she sucked on my entire cock, flicking her tongue across the bottom then releasing pressure, sliding her mouth back, letting my cock come almost completely out of her mouth, then going slowly back down to swallow even more.
I ran my fingers through Anita’s silky hair, grabbing handfuls and pumping my hips slowly as she continued to suck me deeply into her mouth.
Anita started to move faster and I felt a surge building deep in my balls. She was taking my entire length into her mouth. I could feel myself coming up against the back of her throat, and she wanted more of it.
Anita was grunting and slurping as my cock drove in and out of her mouth. She liked what she was doing and she was good at it.
I held fistfuls of her auburn hair as I pumped my cock into her welcoming mouth. Anita was bobbing her head, feverishly sucking my dick while she was griping and stroking the base of my cock with her hand. She began to coo as she tasted the precum that started to spill from my cock.
I could feel an orgasm coming. My toes were curled tight, my legs were tense and my butt was clenched as I felt the excitement build. I lost all sense of time and place as the sensation built to a climax. Anita continued to voraciously suck and pull on my cock, licking it, swallowing it. I felt as hard as granite and as big as a tree and I could feel it in the bottom of my balls as I started to come. My cock throbbed, sending waves of pleasure and pain through my rod, pumping a huge load of come into Anita’s mouth. My cock kept pulsating and throbbing, shooting great wads of come.
Anita was lapping it all up, swallowing my cock as I was coming and licking the head of my cock and rubbing it across her lips as come pulsed from me. She still held me around the base of my cock and as my orgasm began to fade she milked every last drop from me.
My orgasm was so forceful my legs were shaking and weak. I had never experienced anything so good and looked down in amazement as Anita slid her mouth off my cock. She had come on her face and was licking it off her lips. As I helped her shakily to her feet she said “ooh, I love that, I love the taste of your come!”
She licked her lips then kissed me. As she kissed me she darted her tongue, wet with my come and her saliva into my mouth and it did taste good. I kissed her face, her neck, moving down to her shoulders as I caressed her body with my hands. I continued kissing down her shoulders and her arms then moved over to suck her breasts. Her nipples were rock hard. I sucked first the right nipple while gently holding and squeezing her left breast. Then I started to lick her entire tit and moved my mouth to suck her left nipple and flick it with my tongue.
I started to kiss my way down her flat stomach, arriving at the waist band of her panties. I got on my knees and I nuzzled my face and nose against her pubic mound and scraped my teeth against her pussy through the sheer fabric of her panties. Her crotch was absolutely soaked with pussy juice. I licked at her through her panties as Anita began to sigh and grind her crotch into my face.
I reach up and with both hands pulled her panties down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and leaned back against the desk. I picked up the panties and looking at her held them to my nose as I drew in her wonderful scent.
I dropped them to the floor, then I continued to nuzzle her pussy and nip at her with my teeth. Anita sat back on the desk and spread her legs wide, giving me total access to her fabulous cunt.
As I brought by tongue up across her outer lips Anita put her legs over my shoulders, putting her heels on my back and pulled me toward her. I again licked lightly over her pussy as it began to open like a flower blossoming. I then licked harder, my tongue going between her outer lips, tasting her nectar and ending up on her hardening clit. I licked circles around her clit as Anita began to moan. Then I moved down and stuck my tongue into her pussy as deep as it would go, flicking it in and out and up and down tasting her sweet juices.
Anita was pulling me to her with her legs and grinding her pussy into my face.
I was driving my tongue in and out of her cunt as she bobbed her hips up and down, then I moved down and began to rim her asshole. As I flicked my tongue around her tight bum hole, I could feel it begin to relax and my tongue was able to enter a little ways.
I moved back to her dripping pussy, sticking my tongue in as deep as it would go, swallowing the love juices running from her cunt, then sucking on her clit, then tongue fucking her some more, then sucking her clit. As I sucked her clit, I would flick little circles on it with my tongue.
Anita was now really grinding her pussy into my face and making more noise, moaning, groaning and yelping, telling me to lick and suck and eat her. I was hard again by this time, tasting Anita’s cunt and listening to the sounds she was making.
