She was at her desk working. Long hours. She was exhausted and she had just stopped typing. She was very tired and all she wanted was an escape. She stared at the document she had on screen for enough time that her computer went into sleep mode. The screen turned a range of blues with a darker blue design in the middle of it. It was almost hypnotic. She just kept staring at it and let her mind go. It went to him. They’d known each other for many years, though they’d never met in person. They had chatted often and became online friends. They had trusted each other enough to go beyond normal subjects to occasional intimacy. He was a writer and she enjoyed reading his stories. She stared at her computer screen and let her mind wander.
What would it be like if the two of them ever spent time together? It was obvious from their conversations that they were both attracted to each other. And it was obvious from her enjoyment of his writings that they had similar sexual desires. She wondered what it would be like to finally meet him. There would be no nervousness of a first date because they known each other for so long. Probably just more an excitement of anticipation to finally see, in person, the one who she’d been talking to for all these years.
She stared at the screen, thinking of that meeting and what it would be like and became immersed in those thoughts until the hands on her shoulders, and the thumbs rubbing the base of her neck brought her back. She wasn’t expecting anyone. She wanted to turn and see who it was, but the hands on her shoulders, and the rubbing of her neck felt so good that she didn’t want to turn. And then she felt his breath as he leaned in and whispered, “Hey baby.” It was him. She wanted to be surprised, but somehow she wasn’t. He was no different than the pictures she’d seen and she liked that. And she knew from the way he smiled at her and the way his eyes took her in that he liked what he saw also. They went through the perfunctory hellos and he interrupted and said that he knew that she still had a little time left at work and he didn’t want to get her in trouble for having a friend at her desk while she was supposed to be working on a project. She wondered how he knew that she was working on a project. He was sitting on the desk to her right talking to her, and she was taken in by his look and his confidence and she could tell that he was taken by her beautiful face and hair, and she especially noticed how his eyes occasionally dropped below her chin to admire the cleavage that she was showing in her partially unbuttoned shirt.
He said, “I think I can occupy myself until you’re finished your shift. I know you want me to stay here, but you’re concerned that your boss might not be pleased to see you having company during work time. Just do as I say and I think everything will be fine.”
She was amazed at the confidence with which he said that. She was wondering what he was going to do. And with that, he pulled her chair back from the desk, walked around her and crouched down and moved himself back into the space beneath. She looked at him in amazement and admired the sly smile he had on his face. He motioned her to bring her chair closer to the desk.
He looked up at her, “ I know this is rather abrupt, but I also know you have a fun and naughty side to you and I’m going to take advantage of that.”
She sat there almost paralyzed. Amazed at what she was hearing and yet intrigued by what he was going to do. And at that moment, he popped out from under the desk, put his hands on the armrests on either side of her, leaned in and kissed her as passionately, as she had been kissed in a long, long time.
Before he crouched back down, he said, “don’t worry, you’ll enjoy this and as long as you’re not too loud, nobody will see us.”
He crouched back underneath the desk and she watched his hands come up to the button on the front of her jeans. He undid it and he pulled down the zipper, and she found herself lifting her hips up, so that, in one felt swoop, he could hook his fingers around both her jeans and her panties and slide them down to her ankles. She felt him lift one foot out of the pile of clothing at her ankles. Then she felt his hands on the inside of her knees as he gently spread her legs. Her hands gripped the desktop, and she felt herself quickly moisten in anticipation of what she couldn’t believe was going to happen… yet it was. He pulled her chair in closer to the desk, and he began to kiss her inner thighs. The combination of his kisses and the way his tongue licked her skin, was driving her crazy. This was insane, but she didn’t want to stop it. And he was right. Anybody walking by the window of her office would’ve just seen her back and what appeared to be her typing on the keyboard. Oh shit! Typing! She unclasped her hands from the top of the desk and put them on the keyboard so that it at least appeared she would be working. There was no fucking way she could type!
She could feel his lips getting closer to her center. And then she felt his hands circle around her back beneath her waist and pull her lower body into him. Into his mouth. Into his warm lips and eager tongue. Oh God, this wasn’t happening, but it was. Jesus, he knew exactly what he was doing. It took every ounce of discipline she had not to moan loudly. He devoured her with her legs spread, and her hips pushed towards him and she loved every single moment. She was so aroused. This wasn’t going to take long. He knew it and she knew it. She was getting very close and then she felt it. Her hips were at the edge of the chair. Her legs were spread as wide as they could be. His tongue lapped her soaked pussy and his lips gripped her clit and sucked it as he pushed two fingers inside her. Her eyelids closed, and her breath caught and her body began to convulse uncontrollably. Through the jolt of pleasure, she felt him pulling her into him. It was too much, but he wouldn’t stop, and he devoured her until the last wave of pleasure subsided.
She sat there for about a minute, amazed at what had just happened and then realized she had to do something because she was still at work. She sat back in the chair as she felt him place her free foot back in to the pile of clothing and begin to lift up her panties and jeans. She finished pulling them up and re-fastened everything and pushed her chair back and looked behind her to see if there was anybody walking past the window to her office. There wasn’t. And when she turned around, he was sitting on the same side of her desk that he had been before, arms folded with that wry smile still on his face.
“That’s just the beginning love,” he said. Let me know what your favorite takeout is and throw in your address and a time and I’ll meet you at your place and we’ll continue this.”
She looked at him and smiled, and said, ”wait just one more minute.”
She stood up and went over to the window in her office. There was a shade there, and she pulled it down. She went by the door on the way back to her desk and locked it. She looked him in the eyes and said, “ Baby, one good surprise deserves another.”
She leaned in and kissed him. He loved the feel of her lips. She could taste herself. He put his arms around her, and their tongues met on the way to each other‘s domain. Her hands massaged his inner thigh and slowly moved to his crotch. He did not let her down. She felt him, he was hard and she wanted him that way. Without breaking the kiss, she used her two hands to unbuckle his pants and open his zipper. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and his erection fell out into her hands. She broke off the kiss and knelt down before him and took his tip between her lips as one hand grabbed his shaft and the other massaged his ball sack. She could tell he was trying to be quiet, but she could hear his moans. She could hear him, saying her name as she gradually took all of him in and out of her mouth. She felt his legs spread and felt his hips moving, and she let him pump his cock in and out of her mouth. She sucked him and stroked him and it didn’t take long. She felt his hand, grip the back of her head and she heard the words “oh God,” and then she felt his first stream release into the back of her throat. She finished him. Every single drop. And she pulled back and, never taking her eyes off him, stood and kissed him so that he could taste himself in her mouth. Then she pulled back and said you better zip up and look normal cause I still have to do work for another half hour baby.” And with that she turned to go and raise the curtain on the window and unlock her office door.
“What the hell girl! It’s half an hour after closing time and you’re still here!”
The words jolted her back from her computer screen. It was another one of the ladies in the office. Wondering why she was still there. What the hell? Last thing she remembered she was just looking at her computer screen. Yet she remembered every bit of the dream she had while she was doing it. She turned and made her excuses and said she was on her way home. She gathered her wits about her and stood to leave. She took one step and stopped and a half smile swept across her face. She was still wet from the dream and she could feel some of it running down the inside of her thigh. He’d done it from a distance again!
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