Oh La La

Forbidden office romance😋

It was a bright sunny day, well I assume it was as the people passing were all sweaty .
I couldn’t testify as I was seated in the backseat of a fully air-conditioned ride.
Some people tend to think I’m privileged but I just got lucky.
I started faking it at a young age, I swore never to act like I don’t have it at a young age and at 28, head of communications for one of the most prestigious companies in the country , I’ll say I did just great

    So yes life is good but not wholly.
Sexually, I’m a bunch of knotted nerves needing massive release. In my position, I meet lots of men at the top too with a chip on their shoulder but no tool to back it. The ones with the tool didnt know how to use it either. They’re all a bunch assholes with no concern for their sexual partner.
For the past 5 years, my gratification come from “BIG BOB” ,my very large two headed dildo and a bunch of vibrators in my top drawer,yes I made it easily accessible because I unwind in bed everyday after work
Now I’m not necessarily looking for a partner but if I got someone who knew their way around a woman’s body, I would scream “holy molly”.
   I was brought down to earth when the driver alerted me we’re at the office. I packed my stuff in my purse as he came around to get the door for me.
I breathed in the scent of work as I stepped in the front desk area. I love my job as it’s been a form of pleasure and fulfillment for me for years now. I bury myself in work to avoid dwelling on the other shallow part of my life. I have no social plans. My work people think I’m the stuck up bitch, I guess that’s true seeing as my orgasms have been stuck in me for years .
    I got an alert on my phone from my calendar. I have an interview in 30 minutes for a graphic designer.
I set about settling in and getting my notes ready. I already received a brief about the applicant but I didn’t have time the previous day to go through it. I clicked on the mail with a bored face and went from bored to “gaaadaammnnnnit” when I saw the profile pic of the applicant.
   I felt liquid pool all the way from my head to my lower area and shifted in my chair.
Now that’s a masterpiece....
He has a look I won’t usually go for but there’s just something about him that touches me in certain places. Places that hadn’t been touched ever or just got a long while.
   I imagined him touching me, literally in certain places. He looked like he could be gentle and rough at the same time and that gets my wheels turning. I felt my pussy juice drip in my lacy pant and imagined him dipping his finger to see just how wet I was........
  “Hello ANNA, I’ve been knocking for a while” my secretary stuck her head in my door as I scrambled out of my chair and the drunken stupor I was in from just thinking of that specimen.
“Oh sorry, I was just lost in thought” I said
I’d be blushing if I had lighter skin but I’ve been blessed with a dark chocolatey skin that I adore❤.
  My secretary smiled and entered fully.
“Your 9:30 appointment just arrived. I wanted to check if you’re ready for him” she said.
“ Please, let him in” I said .
   I sat back in my chair not fully prepared for this person in the flesh.
I steeled myself to be professional and failed miserably when the apparition stepped in my office in a dress slacks and a crisply ironed plain shirt that showed his lean but muscled body.
It felt as if someone had stepped on my airline as the breath swooshed out of me .
I was stunned, speechless and visibly tensed as he noticed my reaction towards him.
Said apparition smirked and with a voice that promised sin, sexy sin...
“Hi, Miss Anna. I’m Richard, the graphic designer applicant”
I don’t know how long it took me but I finally found my tongue and stuttered..
“H..i you you...you’re welcome. Please take a seat”
   We started proceedings and thanks to God I found a way around all the tension in my lower belly.
I was very oblivious to the upper part of my body till I saw his attention was no more on my face but on my boobs and he was licking his lips.
My sheer dress shirt and camisole couldn’t hide my reaction towards him as my nipple seem to be straining uncomfortably towards him as if begging to be tweaked, licked, twisted and oooh so sucked on.
   I didn’t know when it happened and how and why but there he was, beside me, behind my desk.
I should tell him this isn’t appropriate that I might be his boss in an hour or two.
I should tell him the office is not locked but my secretary won’t interrupt anyway and the walls are soundproof(thank fuck for whoever thought of that)
   But I didn’t say anything as he brushed a stray hair from my face and traced an imaginary line from my ear to the top of my dress shirt.
I shuddered and let out the breath I was holding in as he swiveled me and my face was directly opposite his groin. My eyes widened as I saw his dick harden to an impressive size at my stare. I felt immensely proud that he was as turned on as I was. I didn’t want to say anything as it might break this heavy tension that I’m hoping will yield something.
I assume he felt the same way, words weren’t exchanged as he gripped my hair and tipped my hair back and my neck was at an angle that gave him direct access to my face and I knew the instant he made up his mind to kiss me and it was mind blowing.
It started off as sweet. He was testing my willingness I guess, I melted instantly and he felt my decision by how I let everything fade away.
Then our tongues were dancing for the upper hand. He fucked me with his tongue and from there, I knew I wasn’t in control anymore. He let my hair go but continued assaulting my mouth and he started unbuttoning my shirt.
I stopped him as we weren’t in a bedroom. This is my office.
He got the message and suddenly his movements changed to urgency.
I knew this had to be a quick fuck and it better be good as I’m putting my reputation on the line.
He fondled my breasts through my shirt and his other hand worked to part my legs for him, which wasn’t a chore as I was ready for him.
He stopped kissing me and pulled me up abruptly ,shocking my senses as my head rolled from the sensations my body was experiencing.
His jaw clenched when he saw my skirt had pulled up to reveal my thighs..... his eyes hardened and I knew this was going to be worth it.
    He turned me so my front face my door and my back was to his front , gently maneuvered me so my body bent and my upper body was on my desk with my face still facing my door and my ass directly attached to his groin
He groaned as I gyrated my hips on his dick print.
He rolled my skirt up swiftly and with no time to spare, pulled my lacy pant to my feet in one move.
I was so wet I could feel my juice on my thighs and I bet my pussy lips were glistening for all that liquid.
He helped me step out of my pant , raised my left leg to plop on my seat leaving my pussy in a vulnerable position ....bared to him
I felt movement and positioned myself in a way to see what he was going to do..
I wasn’t expecting what came next as I thought he was just going to fuck me but the apparition dropped to his knees,bringing his face level with my butthole and not far from my pussy.
He breathed in my scent and my pussy released more juice.
Still with no time to spare, he dug right in like he’d been starved for long. He lapped at my juices , drinking me in and sucking mercilessly on my clit.
With no warning he stuck a finger in me and in my position, I instantly saw stars. My orgasm hit me so hard as he sucked on my clit and finger fucked me at the same time.
He kept tongue fucking my clit even after I came down from my high....
He stood up from his kneeling position and I heard movement again, I guessed what was coming next but nothing could have prepared me for the first thrust.
It was hell and heaven combined as he thrust to the hilt and slowly retrieved.
He thrust the second time and I shifted uncomfortably needing him not to be slow as slow was agonizing for me right now.
He got the message as I wriggled my ass with him still in me and started pounding into me.
Oh how he used me was just what I needed. He fucked me till I was a blabbering mess. I didn’t know when my moans begin and when his ended, we were in our own little world as he gave and I received compliantly.
My second orgasm hit me when he started rubbing my clit while pounding into me ....
I couldn’t think and see clearly at this moment as my eyes rolled to the back of my head and my legs gave way...
He turned me ,abruptly pushing some of my folders on the floor as he spread me out with my back on my desk now.
With no patience he thrust into me and didn’t stop till his thrusts got uneven and I knew he was coming then, he pulled out and spilled his cum on my pussy lips as he groaned and gasped with an expression of utter bliss on his face.
    He put himself together, picked his folder and with a barely there nod, said
“Miss ANNA” and left my office.