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   The Half-Day | A Work Fantasy  

EAGAN, MN
2/23/2011 06:17
Posted By:  - EAGAN, MN  
 
Date Posted: 2/23/2011 06:17
  

Today was the day, he decided. Today he would bring to life the fantasy they’d only been living in their minds. All the pieces were in place — the only thing separating him from living it out was her office door.

Quietly, he entered her office. She didn’t hear him as he softly padded into her space. She was always so damned focused — it was a blessing and a curse. He stood behind her and to the side of her. She was unaware of his presence, typing. Closer, he approached. Ah! Recognition. She turned to him and smiled. After all, he often stopped by for lunch out of the blue, so she had no reason to be startled. She pulled away from her desk and turned to face him.

“Don’t stop.” He whispered into her ear as she typed — soft words asking her to continue typing. Puzzled, she did as he asked.

His warm breath teased her skin as he lowered his lips away from her ear, his face casting warmth against her neck. She felt his words as he teased her, asking her to not stop typing — it excited her. She glanced up and saw the door to her office was open. The staff busy working — blissfully unaware. He pointed to the screen as she continued to type. His hand lowered onto her right hand.

"Don't stop." He whispered again. She continued.

His hand moved up to her right hand on to her arm. He glanced up and then casually lowered his head and kissed right side of her neck. He made sure his kisses were soft and light. Her neck was a huge erogenous zone. She closed her eyes, feeling his lips on her neck as she melted into the back of her chair. She followed his lips as he kissed those sensitive areas down and about her neck. She wanted to lean back and let him kiss all over her neck but was startled by a noise, a clicking noise. She quickly opened her eyes. She looked outside and recognized the sound of someone stapling. Eased by this discovery, she allowed herself to continue to be lavished by his mouth.

His lips, soft and quiet, moved from her neck to her ear. Slowly he licked her ear — letting his tongue slowly glide along the edge — lightly circling his tongue down her ear. His breath and his tongue sent shivers down her as she tried to look as if she couldn't care — oh, but she did, the wetness that was slowly saturating her panties, told her so. She continued to type aimlessly — words on the screen with no meaning. It was then that she realized his hand had moved from her right arm to her stomach — slowly massaging carefully down her stomach.

The kissing, the licking and now his hand moving slowly across her body, made her unconsciously react. She found herself breathing heavily. Her neck and ear were on fire. Her hips moved gently with the rhythm of his hand. She closed her eyes again and suppressed a moan as she heard his next words whispered teasingly into her ear.

"I want to taste you." He whispered.

She shook her head because that's all she could manage.

"Now.” He growled seductively.

"No," she managed weakly. "What about the bathroom?"

"No. I want to taste you here.” He said.

She shivered. She wasn't even sure if she could stand up to go to the bathroom.

"Someone might walk in.”, she said. But even as she said it, the thought excited her even more.

"Let them.” He said. “They won't know." He continued to tease, "Just don't make a sound."

She shook her head 'no' even as she slid her chair back a little — her body reacting of its own accord now. He quickly sucked on her neck once and lowered himself onto his knees. Carefully, he crawled between her and the desk, between her legs. She was powerless to stop him now. She glanced down and saw him kneeling there. She looked into his eyes as his head leaned towards her left leg. She wanted to grab his head and pull him between her legs. His hands ran up both her legs as he kissed her left knee. She froze for a moment as she heard someone walking by and quickly glanced at the entrance.

"Continue to type." She heard him whisper from below her desk.

She started to type again — slowly — staring at her screen, keeping the entrance to her office in view. His hands moved up her legs and under her skirt and she felt his warm hands moving smoothly up her legs. She shivered and felt herself opening her legs more. His lips kissed her left knee once more then up. His hands moving slightly faster up the sides of her legs. She felt his hands move under her skirt and up to her bottom. She felt his large hands slowly slide under her ass and squeeze her bottom as his lips started to suck on her left inner thigh. She was coming undone.

He loved the feel of her soft round ass on his hands and in his mouth. He grabbed her bottom and squeezed, massaging her skin with his lips a moment or two before moving further up her inner left thigh. He felt her move her leg, trying to give him more access. She felt his hands holding onto her pressing her against his mouth. She wanted to feel those lips further up.

"Scoot forward and sit on the edge of your chair.” He commanded.

She complied by inching forward into her large executive chair. As she did, she felt her skirt move up past her bottom and past where his hands still gripped her, feeling even more excited, knowing she was exposed now. Should anyone walk in and near her desk right now, they would see her with her legs spread. They would see her sitting on his hands, his head on her stocking clad thigh.

His hands let go of her bottom and slid up. He grabbed her panties, now moist with her wetness, and pulled at them. They slid slowly down as she moved slightly to allow them past her bottom. She lifted herself slightly from the chair and assisted him as he pulled her panties down. She glanced down and saw him looking at her face, watching him wantonly as he slid the panties off one leg then the other. She watched him as he put those panties into his pocket.

He leaned forward — his mouth opening and his tongue moving slowly out. She watched him looking at her as his wet tongue touched her exposed skin.

She felt a jolt of electricity within her skin as she felt the tingle of his tongue as it touched her.

“Oh god, don’t stop now.” She purred.

His tongue didn't touch her clit immediately. No. His tongue touched the side of her pussy. He watched her eyes close as his tongue made contact. He flicked his tongue tip up and saw her legs tremble. He did it again. A shudder ran through both of her legs. She felt his tongue move closer now — sliding up along either side of her engorged lips.

"Open your eyes and pick up the phone." He whispered from between her legs.

She felt his hot breath against her pussy as he said that. She leaned over and picked up the phone.

"Now, dial your home phone and wait for your answering machine to pick up." She looked puzzled.

“Do it.” He hissed, seductively.

She dialed, or tried to dial, as she felt his lips touch her left inner thigh again. She shivered as he kissed and sucked her thigh. She had to redial a couple of times before she could lean back.

"Now, listen to your messages." He said.

She hit the code to her answering machine. She didn't expect any calls so she guessed it was his way of letting her lean back and enjoy. She heard that she had one message and let it play.

His hands both touched her inner thigh. He spread her gently as he leaned forward. He watched her listening to the message. He saw her close her eyes as he slid his hands down from her inner thighs. He let his hands slide under her thighs up to her bottom again. He leaned forward and slid his tongue up against her pussy lips. She gasped quietly as she felt his tongue against her. She was listening to the message he left for her on his machine — oh god. He was describing the things he would do to her. Her mind was reeling as she continued to listen to how he was going to ravish her.

His message reminded her to keep her eyes open and look out for anyone who might enter her office. She kept catching herself closing her eyes to enjoy the sound of his voice and the feel of his tongue moving up and down against her. It was beginning to be almost impossible for her to maintain composure at this point.

His hands squeezed her ass again and found her pushing herself forward. His tongue met her succulent pussy and slowly he slid his tongue tip in. Carefully, he ran the tip of his tongue down between her and then slowly backs up. He moved slowly and deliberately — up and down. His tongue barely touching the top of her pussy — teasing her mercilessly.
She found herself moving her hips in the opposite direction of his tongue tip — she knew he was teasing her — he did this intentionally to drive her crazy. It worked. He wanted his whole tongue in her or against her. Still, she moved for him. Enjoying the tease. Enjoying the exposure.

He continued to move his tongue tip slowly up and down between her wetness. His tongue tip slowly moved up and over her clit. She gasped at the feel — god she was so excited. Anxious with lust, she wanted it to last and she wanted it to end. Her mind was racing now. His tongue tip circled a few times and slowly slid back down between her delicate pink lips. Trailing again, slowly down and then up again.

She moved a little faster, hoping he would move his tongue faster or deeper. He felt her moving against his mouth. His hands squeezing with her slow thrusts. He let his tongue trail up again and circle her clit some more — she was soaking wet now.

She listened to him on her answering machine. He was describing the way she tasted. The way it always got him hard. How he loved tasting her. Kissing her. Licking her.

She let out a quiet gasp just as his lips pressed around the top of her cunt. His lips covered her clit and sucked gently just as his message said he loved sucking on her clit. She listened as he described the way it felt when her clit moved between his lips. The way her body pulsed against his face as she pumped herself against him.

She trembled slightly as she pushed herself against his face — grinding her wet pussy into his face. She kept her eyes open now — fully concentrating on his voice, describing how he felt as she moved against his mouth. She concentrated on the way he felt against her. The way she felt in his mouth. She concentrated on not screaming in delight. Keeping her moans of pleasure was becoming more and more difficult.

His voice told her to move faster.

She did.

His mouth took her in. Faster.

His voice described how wet she was as she slid against his face.

She felt it.

His voice told her that he wanted to feel her cunt suck on his fingers. As she listened to this, he moved two fingers into her as his mouth sucked her in harder.

She moved faster against him and closed her eyes hard to keep from screaming.

His voice told her to open her eyes.

She kept them closed.

His fingers moved deep into her and out again — his mouth pulling on her clit in as he held her there.

She wanted to scream.

She wanted to explode.

His voice told her he was going to slide his tongue along the bottom of her clit as his fingers moved in and out of her.

He did.

She felt his tongue sliding up and down under her clit. His lips pressed against her. Her body pushing against his face. His fingers moving deeply in and out of her — her pussy squeezing his fingers.

His voice told her to fuck his face hard there in the office in front of her coworkers.

“Oh god — yes ... “ She heard herself moaning out load.

She did, as she dropped the phone and grabbed his head. She pushed herself against his face harder and harder. He slid his tongue faster and faster against the bottom of her clit. His tongue pulsing against her. She opened her eyes and looked out of her office.

A small growl escaped her lips as she pushed hard against his face. Harder. She fucked his face hard.

He moved his fingers faster and harder against her.

She trembled.

He felt her trembling as she forced his face harder against her.

She shoved harder. She was completely off the chair and sitting on his face.

He moved his tongue still, faster and faster. This time, he let his tongue tip flick against her clit when he moved it down past her clit. His fingers moved in and out, spreading her cunt as he pushed deeply.

Up.

Flick, down.

She feels it rising.

Up.

Flick, down.

She leans forward and placed one hand on the desk, bracing herself — the other continued to shove his face against her — feeling his fingers moving furiously in and out of her.

Up.

Flick, down.

Sucking hard.

Finally, she let’s loose, drenches his face with her juices. Her body trembling violently. She tosses her head back, issuing a low deep growl — his one hand still gripping her ass, squeezing her down on his face. His lips still pulling her clit into his mouth. His fingers deep in her. She shivers again as she let loose a second time — harder, this time. Slowly, he slides his fingers out of her. His hand on her bottom squeezing now supported her. Spent — she places her head down on her desk, her breath coming in long jagged gasps. He lets go of her clit and she moans softly as the cooler air of the office touches her exposed and sensitive pussy.

His wet hand slides up her leg to her waist. Slowly he guides her back down onto her seat, easing her back, and she closes her eyes. He pulls her chair towards her desk and towards him.

He kisses her knee and smiles up at her.

“God I love you...” She says, beaming.

Suddenly, the moment snaps, like a brittle twig — a knock at the door. She jumps with a start.

"Did you call for me?" — the voice says.

She swivels her chair to focus on the person standing at the door. Its her assistant.

"Oh. No, sorry! I just dropped my phone." She says, excitedly.

“You okay?” Her assistant asks. “You look feverish — maybe you should go home early and get some rest?”

She smiled at her assistant, "Yes, you know I think your right. Maybe I should”. The assistant nods and walks away.

At that, she felt a knowing squeeze on her thigh from under the desk and bends down to smile at her husband.

“Yes, it DOES seem like a good enough reason for an early weekend, doesn’t it honey?” She says.

He nods approvingly and rises from the floor, takes her into his arms and kisses her passionately.

“Your absolutely right ma'am, why I do think you look a bit flushed — its home to bed for you missy”.

He brushes her disheveled hair to the side and they both simultaneously break into wild laughter.







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