I would like to come up behind you quietly as you are sitting there at your desk , completely unaware that I am there . I will be standing behind you dressed in a blue suit with a beautiful south sea island shirt paired with a Hermes tie . You can smell my creed aftershave from where you are sitting but you resist the temptation to turn round , reveling in the anticipation .

Finally I move silently up behind you and bend down to move the hair from the back of your neck and expose the soft white nape of your neck . I bend down further and bite the back of your neck gently rolling your skin between my teeth . I am holding your head in between my hands so that you cannot turn around and you just have to submit to the delicious combination of pleasure and pain that i am subjecting you to .

Then suddenly I turn your head around and you can see me for the first time . you reach up towards my mouth with yours and our lips meet in an urgent crash of passion . Our tongues are deep inside each others mouths , feverishly exploring , twisting and turning as if with a life of their own .

Then I move around in between your chair and your desk and pull your hand towards my crotch . You can feel my hardening cock through the soft fabric of my suit and you start to get excited yourself . ” Suck it ” you hear me say and you reach up to pull the zipper down and with excitement in your breath you pull my hard cock out and lean forward to put your lips around the end . You can taste that masculine smell that turns you on oozing from the end of my cock and you reach round with both your hands to pull my hips in towards your face so that my cock is forced deep into your mouth as if I am fucking it .

I start to move my hips back and forth and fuck your open mouth gently at first but gradually getting harder and harder . Now I am holding your head firmly in my hands so that I can really fuck your face .

But I don’t want to cum - not yet at least . So i pull you up from your chair without a word and bend you , face down across your desk . Your tight short skirt is stretched tight across your peachy arse . I pull it up to your hips so that I can see your white panties and your stockings . Briefly , I reach in between your legs and I can feel just how wet you already are .Thats good - because I am now more than ready to fuck you now . I reach up and pull your panties down to your knees , tearing them apart in my hurry to expose your wet cunt for me .

Now I can see just how your excited you are . I can see your lips puffed up and red from the blood that is coursing through them . ” Fuck me now - hard ” I hear you say  . And with no further ado I place my hard cock at the entrance to your cunt and push it in . I hear you gasp slightly as you feel yourself get filled up so quickly and then as quickly as you are feeling full I pull my cock almost out before I plunge it back in .

Now you are being fucked in a frenzy . We know that someone could come in at any time so we are keen to reach our climax before we are interrupted .Thats why we are both still mainly clothed so that we can rearrange our things in a hurry if needed . I can feel the spunk starting to well up inside my balls and you in turn can sense that I am about to cum - and that in turn starts your own orgasm deep inside you . ” Come on you filthy bitch - I want you to come all over your desk ”

“Yes - I am going to come now - all over the desk so that I can smell it in the morning ” And then we are both shouting at each other , urging each other to come until suddenly in a big heap we collapse with you coating my spurting cock with your cum juices as together they leak out onto your desk We lie there catching our breath briefly before we stand up to reorganize ourselves so that we can get up and leave before we are caught . Maybe next time we will have to snatch a furtive shag in a meeting room with frosted glass even more quickly in partial view of your colleagues .

I want to take you to a dark sexy restaurant like Joel de Roubouchon where the lighting is soft and the decor is pure lust red and enjoy eating a beautiful meal where we share some of the dishes - perhaps I can feed you the occasional mouthful so that I can watch your tongue curl sensuously around the fork and I can imagine where it might curl later .

The downstairs restaurant there has high tables with kind of tall sexy barstools - just perfect for you to show the right amount of your stockinged legs so that the other diners cant help looking across at you and wishing you were their dining companion and not their own boring partners . You cant seem to help getting turned on by the furtive looks you are getting from all around the room , knowing that half the diners in the place wish that they were going to be fucking you tonight - and that half doesnt only include the men ! You part your legs ever so slightly - just enough for me to see a little further up your thighs toards the lacy top of your stockings . You are enjoying the effect that you are having on me - turning me on but in such elegant surroundings that there is nothing that I can do about it . Or is there?

While the waiter is away at the other side of the room , I slip my hand slowly up in between your thighs and I can feel the heat coming from your pussy , even before I touch it . The fact that you are getting so turned on only gets me going even further . I reach across and whisper in your ear to follow me downstairs to the loo as soon as I have left .

Your eyes widen a little more - you cant quite believe what you have heard . And then before you can ask me to repeat it , I am gone and you are left with only your thoughts of what might be about to happen and the knowledge that faces of both men and women are glancing at you sideways , almost egging you on to go down and join me because they too seem to know what it going to happen .

So you get off the stool , almost a little unsteadily - is that the wine or is it that your legs are becoming a touch unsteady from the rush of blood to the head . Slowly you walk across the room , almost defiantly in front of your audience as they silently cheer you on - even the waiters seem to be keeping their distance as if not to disturb you . You walk down the stairs into the semi-darkness and just after your step down off the last tread you feel my hand grab you arm and pull your urgently towards the mens room on the right before anyone can see us ..

I push open the first cubicle door ( don’t worry , they are definitely big enough I can assure you ) and push you to sit down in front of me . I move right up close to you and force your legs wide open with mine so that your short skirt rides right up towards your waist , exposing your beautiful black lace panties framed by your stockings . I push your shoulders back towards the wall and lean down and at first I just breathe deeply through your underwear into your warm and now wet pussy . I can smell your sex on my nose and I can sense how turned on you are just by the way your legs are moving almost imperceptibly as I start to lick the outside of your panties .  You are starting to breathe more heavily now and suddenly , in one quick move , I pull your panties to one side and dive into your glistening sex with my tongue . You are still concentrating on me flicking your clit with my tongue when I push my finger gently but firmly up inside you and start to stroke the inside . Now you are beginning to get out of control and you reach for the back of my head and pull it in towards you as if to actually bring me inside you completely .

I know that you are about to come and that is all I want you to do right now . I speed up both my licking and my sliding as I can feel that you are about to erupt onto my tongue - which is the taste that I want to have so badly when I go back up . And then , suddenly , it all happens . Your release comes in a flood and you are struggling to bite your lip to help you not cry out with joy and relief . I am loving the taste of your cum on my lips and the knowledge that I was right upstairs when I thought how turned on you were . But we dont have any more time - at least not during dinner . So I quickly get up and , as I turn around to go back upstairs , I just say quietly - ” see you back at the table “  and leave .

You are out of breath and you need to take a moment or two to regain your composure - after all you know that you are going to have to walk past all those same faces again and you need to look as if you havent just had the most almighty orgasm ! Gradually , you recover and you pull down your skirt to leave when an idea strikes you ….

When you come back across the room you are certain that everyone can see that you appear a great deal more flushed that when you went down but there is nothing you can do about it - they are only jealous really after all ! As you sit back on your stool , you lean across to me and you whisper that we had better hurry up with dessert because you are going to give me the return match of my life when we get back to the hotel .

Can you imagine you at the office on your own with your business suit, nylons and no knickers. I unbutton your trousers from behind and start to rub your anus and pussy through your nylons, feeling you getting moister and moister. I bend you over your desk, pull your nylons just down over your buttocks and continue fingering and stroking your crotch. Every now and then I stop, wait a few seconds, and then give your ass a good spank.

By now your nylons are soaking and your ass throbbing. I turn you around, take off your top and bra and pull you down to your knees by your hair and instruct you to suck my dick hard. Holding your hair back as you almost choke on my cock, it’s going back and forth, deeper and deeper as you gasp for breadth. Then I bend you over your desk and take you hard from behind, while spanking your ass - now quite red. As you come I whip you around, straddle you and tif fuck your gorgeous breast to explosion - your face and breasts covered in my cum.

I call you up to my office and when you enter I am sat at my desk. There is a seat opposite me. I ask you to shut the door and take a seat. As you cross the room to the chair you notice my gaze linger a little bit too long on your body; but maybe you just imagined that. Once sat I look into your eyes and tell you I need to discuss your performance. I ask you how you feel things are going and as you start to talk I get up and walk around the desk and behind you. Continue speaking I tell you. I pace behind you then stop. You can tell I am looking over your shoulders at your legs and your breasts. I’d like to make you a star performer I whisper in your ear as my fingers gently run over your neck and onto your shoulder. Would you like that I ask. You feel moist lips upon your neck I would very much like you to suck my cock. I’d love to hold your head to make you take it deep into your mouth. I am told the head of my cock is quite thick; I’m no judge as I don’t go around comparing it to others. I ought to warn you that I don’t cum quickly so you will be sucking it for a while.

I’d also like to hold you down over a desk and fuck you from behind. I’d like to get deep inside you with every thrust and make you come repeatedly. I like to control the pace so I can make you come at will. That’s my will obviously. I’d like to sit you on my desk, open your legs, pull your knickers to one side and finger you until you were nice and wet. Then I’d like to kneel down and tongue fuck you. Then  I’d pull your legs up onto my shoulders and push my throbbing cock deep inside you and fuck you hard. However before reaching the point of no return I would withdraw from you, pull you up from the desk, push you to your knees and make you finish me with your wet mouth, allowing me to pump my hot cum down your throat.

If I were to visit your office next week there’s one fantasy I’d love to make reality. I find the idea of teasing you and fucking you while you fill in for your boss on a conference call such a turn on. Locked in a meeting room I’d unzip your skirt and slide it down over your hips as you log into the call, cupping and caressing your curves before helping you out of your white cotton panties and gently kissing the backs of your thighs and you introduce yourself on the call, I’d turn you and slowly lay you down over the desk. Kissing you long and deep as the agenda is read out quickly, my hard cock pressing against your tingling exposed pussy. Then, as you begin to explain something complicated on the call I’ll slip down between your soft creamy thighs and looking up into your big beautiful eyes begin to slowly lick your juicy pussy.

I would love you on your knees in your office…..blouse tugged open, mouth hungrily sucking on my cock taking me deeper into your mouth as I tug your hair and tell you what a hot horny slut you are. Then, I’ll bend you over your desk, gently finger and tease you for a few minutes while I spank your arse. Making your gasp before taking your tight wet pussy from behind…reaching round to fondle your tits as I fuck you harder and deeper. How much do you want me to pull out and let you suck the cum from my balls or slowly stroke my cock in front of you so that I shoot all over your pretty face.

Did the hot sun leave your pussy tingling and horny under your bikini baby? You have a gorgeous body imagine being my little office plaything…sitting across the room from me, knowing I’m looking at you and knowing I have the remote control for the little butterfly vibrator I tied on to you, just rubbing your clit, after giving you a long slow licking in the store cupboard this morning.

Well it s late in the day, people starting to pack up and leave the office. The boss has gone and you are almost all alone to finish up the filing. You go about your business in the usual way but something feels different. Like someone is watching you. You turn around quickly but no one is there. As you turn back you feel it again and decide to fulfill a little fantasy by putting on a show for your imaginary voyeur. As you file you bend a little further and expose more stockinged leg from under your tight black skirt, from behind you imagine then watching you. As you go a hint of stocking top and surrender is revealed for your guest. As the very bottom draws are needed you straight down allowing your legs to drift apart, revealing inner thigh and a flash me pure white pantie. As the fantasy washes over you you trail a finger up your leg. Surprisingly you find your panties are getting damp and the heat from your pussy turns you on even more. Suddenly conscious of your surroundings again you decide to take 5 minutes to yourself. Straightening your skirt and blouse you also realize your nipple are hard and showing. Head down you make a bee line for the toilets. You push the door open and step through. As the door is closing a hand grips your wrist. I have been watching you for some time now a voice says. Unable to reply from the shock of being discovered the voice bundles you into the ladies.

Once in the ladies you are pushed up against via walk. Your lips are forced together as a rough hand makes its way up from between your knees, forcing your legs apart.As it progresses upwards your head rolls back and you sigh deeply letting him roam over your body. If kisses down you neck and into your cleavage. As you reach to undo your blouse he beats you to it. Ripping it open, buttons flying all over the floor. If mauls your boobs in your bra before scooping them our and sucking each nipple in turn, drawing it into a hard flushed point. His hand is stroking your pussy, wetness soaking the gusset. Your hand is at his crotch, a fully hard 8 inches straining to be released. As you undo his flies your panties are ripped from you and 2 fingers pushed roughly into your dripping pussy. He fingers you to the point of climax as you stroke his cock. If then stops. His kisses moving down until his tongue flicks your clit.

You could be wearing a tight, short skirt, tight fitting blouse, short jacket and high heels; and you could be wearing very sheer tights. You would hold my gaze as you walk about the office. When you sit down in front of me and cross your legs, your skirt rides up. I can’t help myself looking at your legs and spying the sexy triangle outlined by your thighs and taught skirt. I ask myself if you are wearing any panties. Before I can answer our eyes meet.

Then you get up and walk towards the Board room. It is reserved for special meetings and is seldom used. Your figure flows. How can I resist following you? Closing the door we are safe from interruption. I suggest you take off your skirt. This reveals your beautiful, slim and shapely figure. I undo the bottom buttons of your blouse and tie the ends at your waist. Now standing there in high heels, a short jacket and sheer tights without panties you look incredibly sexy. I am so horny. You walk around the table. I get so hard. You produce a pair of scissors. I take them and very carefully make a small incision in your tights, where access is required. You stand with your legs apart and I kiss your exposed flesh. As I lick you and caress you with my tongue your natural scent is so alluring. My mouth follows you as you writhe with pleasure. After your release you sit and lie back on the table, the perfect height for me to place my hands under you and bring you to me.

I’d love it if you gave me some oral! Just as I would love giving you some, especially as I hitch up your skirt around your waste and lay you back on the desk. With your legs in the air it’s such a turn on to see you wearing stockings with high heels pointing upwards. I love your natural scent as I gently kiss your pussy lips, then roll up my tongue and push it inside you. Your lips are swollen and open up. Oh that’s a really sexy view! I come back for more. Licking and kissing and caressing your pussy, and gently nuzzling your clit with my tongue and teeth. You are so wet. I suck you and play with you. Sighing softly at first, your moans grow louder and turn me on. You move your pussy to enhance your pleasure. Gradually your ecstacy increases, and I love burying my head between your thighs. Eventually you shudder in release, trying in vain to contain a shriek as intense feelings of pleasure shoot
through your body.

Your eyes still closed, I roll you over. Now you are bent over the desk. How sexy you look in stockings and heels, with your skirt up and arse in the air. I spank you with my hands. You let out a sharp breath. I spank you again and you moan. My cock is stiff. You sigh with pleasure as I enter you. I’m so aroused. I bury my cock in your sweet, moist pussy. I fuck you hard. You feel exquisite. I change the rhythm and move the angle of penetration, exploring you inside with my cock. Working up the pace I can contain myself no longer and cum inside you.

I’ve seen you around the office. You’re sexy in your tight fitting clothes. I can hardly keep my eyes off you. Your skirt is so short. Are you wearing stockings? I hope so! When you walk across the room my attention is drawn by your swaying hips as you balance on your high heels. You go into the photocopying room. I follow you in. Can I see the outline of suspenders in your taught skirt when you bend over? I can’t quite tell. I ask you if you know whether your skirt is shorter than the office regulations allow. You say you’re not sure. I suggest you stand with your back against the wall and your legs slightly apart so I can find out. A ruler in hand, I kneel before you. Placing the ruler on the inside of your leg just above your knee, I slowly move the ruler up your leg. At the moment when it can go no further a slight shudder goes through your body and you let out a soft sigh.

I have to inform you that your skirt breaches office regulations. You look at me apologetically and ask what’s to be done? I’m so turned on. Still kneeling, I place my hands on your ankles and gently move them further apart. Then I kiss your ankles, kiss your calves, kiss your knees and kiss your thighs. Moving my head under your skirt I kiss your stocking tops, kiss the tops of your thighs and place a very gentle kiss on your panties

Another crowded underground journey home. We’re crammed into the carriage, your body braced against the partition as harried commuters squeeze past to get off. I notice one or two are squeezing past you rather slowly, in a bid to get themselves off, perhaps.

Another male arm brushes over your breasts while its owner leers down your tight white shirt.

You enjoy knowing that every man in the carriage would love to be pushed up against you, with the swaying of the train giving him the excuse to cop a feel. And you love knowing that that’s just what I’m thinking about.

The doors close, and I’m pushed against you again. A smile flits across your lips, and your tongue moistens them as you relax against my body, your breasts pushing their way up and almost out of the shirt. I breathe out slowly, my mouth only inches away from your throat, as I gaze lovingly down between those firm, creamy, full mounds. As the train jerks round a bend in the track, its motion pulls me away from you, and I see your nipples are hard and stiff. I swing back to you, and as I put out my hand to steady myself, I brush against the straining fabric of your shirt, and feel the flesh beneath. The blouse pulls slightly away, and the lace cup peeps out. Your lips part.

Now we’re hip to hip. You can feel the thrust of my stiff cock as the train sways, and you know the softness of your belly is driving me crazy. I edge my knee between your legs, but you won’t open them. I look down at your eyes, and, infuriatingly, you’re refusing to respond to my urgent stare. Ok, if you’re playing games …

I move my knee away, and drop my hand down to your hip, then lower to the hem of your skirt. You look at me then, biting your lip, and shaking your head slightly.

But no-one can see through the crush of bodies around us. I grasp the hem of your short black skirt and ease it slowly upwards, letting my finger trail lightly over the nylon, up to the smooth bare flesh of the inside of your thigh. Your hand is on top of mine, trying to stop me, but with less conviction as I get higher.

Now your skirt is up at the top of your legs, and my fingers are hovering over the panties, your thighs quivering. Then we’re pushed together as the train stops, and another throng of passengers disembarks. You let your head fall to my shoulder, anxious not to catch anyone’s eye in case they glance down to see where my hand is busy between your legs, even though your coat is covering us. Your panties are wet through, you horny little doll…

As the train pulls out the station, I probe your pussy through the fabric, making you wriggle under my touch, your clit engorged. I slide my fingers underneath and into the wetness, feeling you tighten round them. Your breasts are crushed against my chest, and I can feel your nipples through my shirt. A little more, and you’ll be on the verge. Then we’ll see if you can cum silently, or if you won’t be able to contain your moans and shudders while the passengers stare …

Then your hand goes to my fly. That’s better – give me a squeeze through my trousers. But then I feel my zip being opened and you’re reaching inside. Oh no, that’s going too far – if you get my cock out, someone will notice. But by the time I can move my other hand round to stop you, you’ve freed it and it’s lodged firmly between us.

You reach behind me and pull me closer, your coat covering us from any prying eyes. The train’s motion is having an ever more arousing effect on me, and my rigid cock is rubbing on the smooth fabric of your skirt. Your thighs open, and you pull the skirt up under the coat, leaving your legs bare. My hands go to your buttocks, and I lift you onto your toes so that my cock is almost level with your pussy. I can’t hold back much longer now, the friction and the swaying of the train is bringing me to the brink. I guide it home, pushing your panties to the side, and cum instantly, gushing into your welcoming velvet warmth.

You’ve had no chance to reach orgasm yourself. But, from the look on your face, I know that the journey home is just the start of a long, horny night, and when we get there, I’m going to be ready

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I’d love to visit you in your empty office. You’d invite me in, ask me to sit down, give me a coffee, then sit back while we talked about business.

Of course, my mind wouldn’t be on business. My eyes would be wandering over your blouse, and I’d be wondering if I could glimpse a little hardening of the nipples underneath. My eyes would travel down over your body, taking in the tightness of your skirt, noticing the outline of the suspenders showing through.

A little lower, wondering if that was a tantalizing glimpse of flesh at the top of your black stockings as you crossed your legs… Would you realise what effect you were having? Would you be looking to see whether there was a tell-tale bulge in my trousers?

Would you want to make sure? Maybe you’d uncross your legs to see if I had a reaction… Let them drift open slightly… Would I be able to resist looking?

Of course not. What would I discover? A mere hint of tan thigh at the top of the nylon, with the suspender belt pulled tight… I’d be hard, and you’d probably be able to see my cock throbbing in my trousers. You’d be getting wet by now, and wouldn’t be able to resist teasing a little more. You’d let your thighs open wider, so I could see almost all the way up to the tight cotton panties, pulled into your moist pussy…

I wouldn’t be able to keep myself from staring. You’d realize that you were going too far, and close your legs. But you’d be turned on, too. So you’d excuse yourself, and slip off to the bathroom, where you’d be ready to slip a finger inside to bring yourself off, give yourself a little relief…

But then the stall door would open, and I’d be standing there, watching. You’d be frozen with shock, and couldn’t move. I’d step in, push the door closed, and pull you towards me, not letting you say a word while my mouth covered your lips, and my tongue pushed into your mouth.

My hand would slide up under your skirt, straight to the wet panties, and pull them aside. I’d slip one, two, three fingers inside, teasing your clit, making you gasp, then I’d turn you round and pull the skirt up over your bum.

You’d hear my zip open, and you’d feel the weight of my stiff, quivering cock on your cheeks. Then it would slip down, brushing against the wet lips of your pussy, not going in yet. You’d be moaning loudly now, pleading with me to put it in, where you need it. But I’d tease you a little longer, making you wait while I brushed it back and forward against your pussy, cupping your breasts and squeezing your nipples…

Ready yet? Ok, in we go, very, very slowly, so you can feel my rigid tool throbbing inside you, with your pussy gripping and quivering around it.

Then out almost all the way, leaving just the tip slipping back and forth against the open, slippery lips, making you moan even more.

So all the way in again, and then harder and faster, pulling your hips against me so you start to build the rhythm…

Then stop. I pull almost all the way out again. You can barely stand it. I tell you to push back against me, while I stand still. So you start to grind back on me, your pussy working around my cock. You’re controlling the speed and the rhythm, and you’re soon ready to cum. I thrust deep into you, and you feel me grab your hips and pull you back. You cum and the shuddering brings me off, then you feel me spurt and cum again yourself…

We should have more business meetings…

so next week i would come round, bringing the champagne again as you seemed to enjoy it so much. this time you would already be hot through anticipation as soon as our eyes meet we kiss in a way you haven’t been kissed in a long time i slowly unbutton your blouse and begin to kiss your neck and work my way down undoing your bra and exposing your lovely full breasts, your nipples already hard so i drizzle a little champagne which runs tantalizingly down you curves i lick and suck your tits by now my dick is rock hard, you pull my hair so i stand up and then you slowly get to your knees and take down my trousers fondling and rubbing my big cock, looking straight into each others eyes you take me in your mouth sucking hard whilst not being able to resist the temptation to slide your fingers inside yourself, after a few moments of Ecstasy i decide it is your turn, this time we slip off your sexy little skirt and i begin licking around your pussy whilst you are still wearing those white panties now soaking wet so i tear those off and begin to hungrily fuck your pussy with my tongue going deep and licking and sucking until neither of us can resist anymore you put you hands on my shoulders as i slide inside you this time taking slow hard thrusts we are now kissing and intertwined in wild passion, i fondle your amazing tits, we quickly move into your bosses chair and you ride me like a sexy cowgirl, screaming and moaning with pure pleasure. you then whisper in my ear that you have been a bad girl and need to be punished so you kneel down in front of me and suck my cock again at this point i can’t take anymore and unload all in your mouth you love being a dirty little bitch and swallow it all down, this time one session just isn’t enough though so this time we continue fucking all night until we are both exhausted.