Arriving at work, there wasn’t anyone present in the suite, which was unusual for a Friday night since someone is required to be a the front desk at all times. I needed to be signed in. The office appeared to be a deserted. As I walked further back, I noticed a note stuck to the main conference room door with my name on it. I was a bit taken back by these since I was a delivery person for the company and rarely attended any office meetings. I began to wonder where everyone went and why this note was left for me personally.
I manned up, and hesitantly removed the note from the door. I opened it with care just in case, I had to put it back and play coy. It had just three simple lines written on it. “I like you”, “I want you”, and last but not least…”come in and join me”. I was flabbergasted; never in a thousand years would I have expected to receive such an invitation from Tuesday. She is the office manager and payroll keeper. She rarely interacted with anyone in the office. She knew is only by our payroll numbers. No one in the office particularly cared for her or her stink attitude.
I stood there in disbelief, thinking did she send people home this evening to pull this off…whatever this was. If so I was terrified yet impressed with her bravado, I re-read the note twice before opening the conference room door. I didn’t know what else to do. I peeked in. There were two glasses on the table with a silver bottle of Patron. I smirked. She had to do her homework in order to know that is what I enjoyed drinking on my days off. Accompanying the scene was cheese, crackers, and chocolate covered strawberries. Tuesday definitely went all out. She was offering a lot this evening. I wasn’t bringing anything to this situation except myself, and I was caution about that as I wasn’t attracted to this woman by any means.
I walked deeper into the conference room, and deeper taking it all in. I looked to my right and saw candles burning that answered the unspoken question of where was the soft glow coming from. There was a mixed scent of strawberries and vanilla in the air. As I continued to walk further, I remember to close the door behind me I didn’t want anyone to come in and think I concocted this scene myself. It locked automatically behind me. It was like a scene from a scary movie. I jumped. I don’t remember this door having an auto lock not that I have been in this room an awful lot. I turned around. I noticed another note on the door. I snatched it. I was becoming impatient with all the games at this point. I still haven’t seen Tuesday. I was beginning to think this was a set-up.
I unfolded the second note, and it simply said get comfortable. I wondered how I was supposed to do that exactly. This was my job on the line, and the person who signed off on my check at that. Seriously, this environment was nerving. Plus, I was being seduced by someone who I didn’t know was in the life. I’ve never seen her out and about in the community or at any pride events, not that it really mattered anyway.
My nerves were on end, so I eased up to the table and poured a double shot of Patron. There was a dish with some ice so I dropped two cubes in my glass.
Moments later, the phone on the table rang. It was a welcomed interruption to the scene I caught myself in. I honestly didn’t want to answer it but my mind had other thoughts. I lifted the phone to my ear and whispered “hello”. On the other end was my boss, the big boss, Mona. She said, so you’re going to start drinking before the party begins. I was shocked. That’s when I looked around the room again and noticed that the blue light on the conference room web cam was on. It was barely noticeable. I had to smile, but then immediately frowned. I didn’t want her to think I did this. She said don’t be scared no one knows what is going on. She giggled. This was the softest I’ve ever heard her laugh. I wanted to ask her what was happening here.
She must have known the question was on my mind, by the look on my face because she answered my thought. I thought was on an episode of Fringe. She said Tuesday set this up for her lover – the office mailman, Mike. I caught her and fired her immediately not before having her re-write her notes addressing them to you since she decided to send everyone home with pay. I knew the office would be ghost so I am taking the opportunity to get what I want, which happens to be you. You are my candy fantasy; my grape “now and later”. The line was corny, but I smiled anyway. It was the second time since I answered the phone. I wondered where Mona was. With this sudden change of events, I was getting aroused by her voice. Mona was sexy as hell, a certified brick house.
She stood at 5’2, roughly 150 – 160 pounds solid, has a flat stomach, thick runner legs, bowlegged, her breast were perky and appeared firm. She rarely wore a bra around the office. Her nipples were always erect. They were about the size of dimes. The men in the office often drooled whenever a conversation about her boobs took place near the coffee pot. I had a pass since I was the office dyke. We all agreed she was doing it intentionally; yet, we couldn’t figure out whose attention she was targeting. I guess that question has finally been answered; too bad I won’t be sharing with the boys. Some things needed to remain in the closet.
Mona had the prettiest gray eyes and her hair hang down her back, and yes it is all hers (and real). Her ass was like jelly. She wore thongs obviously under all of her outfits. There have been many of days where I was tempted to slap her ass, but I had to control myself since I work here, knowing better than to mess up my livelihood.
As I stood there envisioning her in my mind, my pussy started to get wet. She interrupted my thoughts. She said, I’ve observed you staring at me occasionally in the office with lust in your eyes. I want to you know that feeling is mutual. I want you and not just for one night. I sighed; I couldn’t believe what I was hearing. She couldn’t be serious. Everyone knew I was seeing Liz, but we were currently having problems in our brief relationship. Liz wanted us to move from dating to and move in together, which would be okay if I felt the same about Liz as she felt about me. Don’t get me wrong, Liz is a nice girl; however, she was a great fuck but not wifey material. I still hadn’t said anything when Mona spoke up again. She said if you want this you must call Liz and do the right thing. Once that call is concluded, I will join you in the conference room. She continued there is no escaping how you feel. I noticed that change in your body language once we started talking to each other. You’ve relaxed, maybe even become aroused. I know you are wet for me and I want to possibly taste your essence on my tongue. She didn’t know that I only give that part of myself to select individuals.
Luckily for her, I wore my strap on to work. I felt mighty masculine after getting it in with Liz before I left for work. This evening felt different. It was the only way to stop the arguing.
The line disconnected. I grabbed my boy and pushed him against my clit. I released a moan that I knew she heard. Although I tried to muffle the sound by biting my bottom lip, the phone rang again. I grabbed it. Mona whispered into the phone, stop don’t try to cum without me…you know what needs to be done. She laughed. She followed her laugh up by saying; I see you’re wearing my favorite toy. I heard you really know how to use it. I wondered where she was getting her information from.
I blushed into the candlelight. I hang up this time, and quickly picked up the receiver to call Liz. She was on her way out of my life. I guess I just needed the motivation.
I dialed her number. Liz answered on the fourth ring, which was unusual for her. I asked her if she was okay since she sounded like she was out of breath. She said everything was great. I had a noise or voice in the background, but chose to ignore it since I was about to be the villain here.
I didn’t know where to begin so I just blurted out – Liz, I don’t want to do this anymore. Liz said, do what? I said…this…the arguing, the makeup sex / shut up sex, the prolonging the inevitable. Liz was still on the line, but silent. I heard her breathing pick up rapidly. I knew the sound well. I experienced it earlier in the evening. Then I heard her say, Oh shit… I’m Cumming. I heard a male in the background say, me too. I was floored. I was hurt, but this closed that door forever. Liz finally spoke into the phone. She said, I guess you’ve gotten your answer. I said “yes” and we both hung up.
Several minutes had passed since my call ended with Liz. I poured myself another shot or two of Patron that’s when I heard the door unlock. Mona walked in wearing this sexy fire red teddy with matching red pumps. The crotch and bra areas were missing. She stopped to close the door behind her. She relocked the door, and then dropped the remote she was holding.
She parted her lips then closed them again. She started to speak. Her voice was low at first, and gradually increased as her confidence did. She said I need to apologize to you as well as make a confession. I didn’t want you to find out on our first night together that Liz has been cheating on you all along. She has been using you to get her boyfriend, Todd, jealous. I stared at her. My eyes asked who this Todd person was. I was confused. She continued, she said Todd is my cousin. I didn’t put two and two together until she arrived at my parent’s house with him a few weeks ago to celebrate our uncle’s birthday. I heard him mention a girlfriend, and Liz. I happen to know Liz; we attend the same gym and talk occasionally.
I remembered Liz mentioning something about her attending a co-workers’ birthday party a few weeks ago; however, never would I have guessed this shit. I was speechless.
Mona walked up to me slowly and placed her fingers to my lips…shhh-ing me. I wasn’t planning on saying anything. There were no words needed as I had made my decision to be here, and Liz made hers to be with Todd.
It still hurt though. It sucks being a woman sometimes. Our emotions run deep even when controlled.
I just stared into Mona eyes as she stared right back into mine. She finally moved her fingers. I got a pleasant surprised. I got a whiff of her odor on her fingers. She had been playing with herself. She smelled delicious. I couldn’t wait much longer to taste her. This evening started strangely, but it was about to end heavenly. I planned on giving the best that I’ve got.
I moved in and kissed her gently. She mirrored my actions. We kissed and kissed. It felt like eternity. Once we pulled apart, we were both panting for air. During out exchange, I observed that her tongue was pierced. I may just let her get a taste of me; she could massage my clit with her piercing. I hope she knew how to use it correctly.
She motioned for us to sit down on the sofa near the wall, which I learned was also a bed. She didn’t get the chance to pull the bed out. She grabbed the strawberries. She tilted her head in the direction of the drinks. I went back to grab our glasses and the bottle of Patron. I was already feeling nice from my two double shots. She asked me to pour her a shot instead a handed her a double. She needed to catch up. I took the glass then drank her shot, but I didn’t swallow. I moved in to kiss her; she parted her lips accepting her drink from my lips. The Patron was warm. Once it was all gone, she sucked on my lips. She could have gone on forever, it felt awesome.
Mona picked up a strawberry and brought it to my mouth. I opened up my mouth slightly too just bite the tip. She commanded me to open up wider and tilt my head back. I did as I was instructed. She dipped the chocolate covered strawberry in my mouth, swaying it back and forth on my tongue. It was becoming too much to take so I bit down. I couldn’t take it anymore. I had chocolate all on my tongue ring bulb. I sucked the little bulb savoring the after taste of chocolate.
Mona was about to reach for another strawberry, but I stopped her. I told her we have all night to play with food. She blushed. I watched as her nipples hardened even more and I haven’t even touched her as of yet. She was just as aroused as me, if not more. I wanted to enjoy this moment and engrave it in our memories. ************to new beginnings****************
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I leaned forward to kiss her again. She has the softest lips. I slipped my tongue between my lips and then hers. She met mine as I attempted to play with her tongue ring. Her intensity could be felt in her passionate kisses. I knew I shouldn’t be comparing her to Liz at this time; however, I couldn’t help it. She was offering me so much of herself in her kisses. This was what was missing between Liz and me. ********back to the program**********
We continued kissing. I moved to a position myself in a way that my right arm wouldn’t cramp and it would be able to reach up to massage her exposed right breast. Her breast fit perfectly into my hand. A moan escaped into our kiss. I then began to roll her erect nipple between my thumb and pointer finger. She arched her back slightly, which made out kiss pause briefly for a moment. She pulled away. I aimed my mouth for her nipple and missed. She moved. She stopped me. She asked me to undress since I still had on my uniform. I unbuttoned my shirt and she pulled it off one sleeve at a time. Underneath I had on a wife beater, no bra. My nipples were just as hard as hers. They were stretching against the cotton material. She leaned in and begun sucking my nipples through the fabric.
I continued to undress not allowing her to detour her request. I unbuckled my jeans. I lifted. She moved with me not missing a single beat. I moaned into her hair. I pushed my pants down. The next move I made was to kick my shoes off. They were in the way. This made her stop what she was doing to take in my attire. I had on a black boxer briefs, a beater, and man was being held in place by the briefs. It gave the impression that I had a hard-on. In my mind, I heard that song by Tony Terry….With you. She helped me by standing up and pulling off my pants one leg at a time as I extended my legs.
She smiled as she said; I want to feel you inside of me. I’m ready. I’ve been ready for a long time.
I smiled back and said let’s take our time there’s no need to rush through any of the events. We have a couple of hours to take pleasure in each other’s company before moving the show to one of our homes.
She sat back down this time on my lap. We started kissing again. She played with my nipples as I played with hers. Her aroma was strong. She smelled sweet. I tried to contain myself. It was hard to do.
Mona moved up and her moistened core left a trail on my upper thigh. I pulled back. I instantly kissed her nose, her eyes, her cheeks, and her neck. I licked that spot on her neck where I know she puts a dash of perfume throughout the day. This made her rotate her lower body. I moved as far down as I could go based on the position of her body. I had to push her back a little bit to get to her breast. I licked from her neck to the groove between her breasts. She leaned back and started playing with her own nipples. Her breathing picked up. She attempted to rub her own clitoris against me but I forbid her from doing so. I told her she couldn’t cum as of yet. I’m not done with her. I wanted her to release in my mouth.
I helped her back in the upright position. In that second, I bit her nipple as roughly and softly as I could muster. While I used my tongue to flicker against the tip of her nipple, her nipples got even harder especially the one between my lips. I pulled and twisted het left nipple, all still using my tongue and teeth on her right one. I got her all worked up. Her moaning and breathing were in sync. I felt her move her hand. I knew where she was trying to place it. And I prevented her movement holding her hand. I had to leave her breast alone for the moment. She was trying to cum without me, rushing the evening along. She asked for this.
I continued torturing her nipple before moving to the left one. I gave it the same assault the right one received. I didn’t want it to feel left out. As I mirrored my motions she moaned continuously, while calling out my between moans in a low whimper. This was a huge turn on for me. I couldn’t take it much longer. I licked down between her breasts. I had to release her in order to get to her center. She sensed this and backed up. She leaned totally backwards. She placed both of her hands on the floor exposing her inner self to me. She was extremely wet. I had to get up but I didn’t want to ruin the moment so I decided to use my fingers instead of my tongue. It was an easy substitute for what I was ready to do.
I rubbed my hands together than used my thumb to massage her clit as I inserted two fingers from my other hand in to her. She rocked to meet me. I moved my fingers in and out at a steady pace; slowly at first before gradually increasing my thumb speed. She was biting her bottom lip trying to control her sounds. I knew how to change that. I grabbed her by her waist, pulling her up while she was still leaning back. Since I am 5’10 I had her arms and hands off of the floor, they were now placed firmly on my thighs. I blew into her. I watched as her core lips parted, and then her clit peeked further out of its hood. It was fully extended, which gave me complete access to her.
I held her in place continuing to blow. All the while, she was wiggling, trying to get away. I had grabbed her tightly and was holding her by ass. I pulled her up even more. Her back was now resting on my thighs, and her legs were on each shoulder. I used my tongue to part her lower lips. I licked over her lips. She called out my name once more. I couldn’t prevent it. I attacked her without warning. My tongue assaulted her; it extended itself like it was on its own defensive tactics mission. She got louder and louder. I was so glad that no one was there to hear us. I wanted to feel the inside of her once again. So I told her to roll to the right. As she life her leg over my head to move, I maneuvered my strap through the slit in the front of my boxer briefs. I then told her to sit up. She changed her position quickly. This time she noticed that her friend was loose. She licked her lips. She blew a kiss at me, which I caught with my hand and placed it over my heart.
She was in the upright position with her legs spread full eagle. I got up and eased in front of her. She reached down to touch my little, well not so little man. He was about nine inches. She looked at me and said please be gentle with me. I said, I will. I slid down to finish what I had started. As I licked her clit, she gushed in my face and mouth. She closed her legs tightly around my head. She kept rocking up and down. Luckily, I could still breathe while all of was going on. I pushed her legs apart, which was no easy task. I aimed for her clit again. I knew it was in its most sensitive state and I planned on taking advantage of that. She cum once more, and was shaking uncontrollably. This is when I entered her. When she least expected it. I inched my strap in slowly. She released the loudest and longest moan of the evening as I got him in half way. It was also the loudest I’ve ever heard. She said yessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss…………right there don’t move. I’m going to cum again. I moved that is what I wanted from her. I moved in to kiss her. She could barely control herself. Her kiss was sloppy, yet understandable, as she tried to hold her orgasm. I rocked back and forth making it even harder for her to do so.
I tweaked her nipples while inserting (my man) in all the way in her. I didn’t move. I decided to be kind for the moment allowing her to catch her bearings. She didn’t regain total composure. Our kisses were even more intense. She scratched the hell out of my back when I pulled out. I felt her nails through my beater. She was pulling at it trying to get it off. She cried out take it off. I want to feel you against me. I want all of you.
I leaned up, motioning for her to pull my wife beater over my head. She aggressively grabbed at it pulling it off. She leaned in to suck my nipples. I felt her muscles against my strap as I re-entered her. I understood why dudes loved fucking a tight pussy for real. I brought her suction. She lowered her head. She raised her legs attempting to put them on my shoulders. This made me sink further into her. She went from caressing my arms to firmly handing them. When I looked at her, she had tears in her eyes. I was about to pull out. I asked her if she was alright………..if she was in any pain. She said no. She said she loved how I was pleasing her body and these were tears of joy. She didn’t want me to stop.
I placed my hands on each side of her face, and planted kisses on her nose and lips. This seemed to become part of my ritual with her, because I’ve never down that before. I started going in and out of her as fast as I could muster. I was about to cum. She must of sensed this, and said I am Cumming – Let’s cum together. I banged her for another few strokes before calling out her name, Mooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. I collapsed. I was really worn out. She hugged me.
She lifted my head and said every time will be like this. I love you. She then kissed me, before we both drifted off to sleep on the office sofa. I hoped no one catches us here in the morning or there will be a lot of explaining to do.
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TigerSagg © 2009 October
