Driving home that night she contemplated what he’d demanded of her, it would serve him right if she ignored him. The following day she was sat at her desk when the telephone rang, she picked it up and answered in her polite business-like manner. A familiar voice spoke to her,
“Spin your chair around to look at me” it was her boss. Turning on her chair she could see him through his open door, speaking into his phone.
“Did you follow my instructions? Pull up your skirt so I can see.” Shifting uneasily on her seat she looked around the office at her co-workers, they all appeared busy with their own tasks.
“Do it, now.” Holding the phone with one hand she raised the hem of her skirt past the top of her legs.
“Higher, I can’t see if you can do as your told.” Nervously she edged the skirt a few inches higher, it rested just below her bikini line.
“Open your legs so I can see you pussy” She shook her head and was immediately rebuked through the earpiece. Slowly she opened her thighs, gradually exposing the soft pubic curls to his gaze.
“Very good, now use your free hand, I want you to think of last night and what you missed, you can catch up now, I’ll let you masturbate, for a short while.” She couldn’t believe what she was hearing, surely he didn’t expect her to be able to touch herself like this, one glance at his face showed that he did. Torn between excitement and fear of discovery she slipped a hand down between her legs, her middle finger sliding across her mound and parting the surface folds of her outer lips. Bringing it back to up to her hooded jewel and then brushing inwards again, she could feel her lips become wet as her body started lubricating in anticipation. She had played with herself numerous times and knew how to arouse each inch of her body however she was fighting a strong urge to snap her legs closed and run out of the office.
“Keep going you haven’t much time left” his words filled her head, she pushed her finger
through the pink petals of her sex, stroking the inner walls as she crooked her finger lightly pressing against a secret sensitive spot. She rubbed her palm against her hidden clitoris, stimulating the delicate area just around it, another finger slipped inside with the first as she started to move them in and out, eyes darting about, hoping no-one would notice her. He could hear her breath coming in ragged gasps as she carried out his wishes, from his vantage point he could see her fingers dipping into her tunnel and glistening with her juices as she brought them out.
“Times up, back to work.” there was a click as the phone went dead, stunned, she stared at him across the room, he looked back uncompromisingly, her legs closed and she pulled her skirt down. Looking at him she suddenly lifted her fingers to her mouth, pushing them between her lips tasting her other lips still on them, then slowly pulling them out, pretending they were the biggest bar of chocolate in the shop, closing her eyes in mock pleasure, before turning back to face her desk.
Like the previous evening she was stood at the photocopier as the last of the other employees left, wishing her a good weekend. She heard him walking across toward her, she was determined that he was not going to tease her anymore, she enjoyed sex as much as anyone and needed satisfaction too. Starting to turn he caught her arm and spun her back to face the photocopier, his hand caught hold of her skirt and rucked it up over the moons of her ass, pressing his pelvis firmly against her buttocks as he forced her over the machine. Both hands snaked around to her front and taking hold of the fabric of her blouse tore it apart, buttons spilled onto the floor as he grasped handfuls of her breasts, pulling and kneading the compliant flesh, fingers twisting and tugging at her rapidly stiffening nipples. She pushed her naked butt back in to him, rotating it against his iron hard cock, he buried his teeth into an exposed piece of her shoulder, biting the skin as his hands lifted her tits and crushed them together. The pain in her shoulder ripped through her mind, she reached behind her trying to find the solid shaft that she ached for. Feverishly her fingers brought it out from his trousers and he plunged deep into her cunt, the first full stroke hit her farthest wall and she cried out with an animal moan,
desperately aware of her earlier disappointments she held nothing back and writhed and
lunged, begging him to fuck her. Releasing her breasts he looped his hands up to hold onto her shoulders, gripping her collar bones and pulling her back tightly onto his pounding cock, as he rammed into her again and again her climax gushed over her, she could feel herself cumming, her juices ran down over his balls and the top of her legs, her teeth clenched as she grunted and groaned in ecstasy. She collapsed against the side of the photocopier as spasms ran through the muscles in her legs and stomach. He could feel her cunt muscles clenching his cock as he pistoned in and out of her, with a frantic final lunge he erupted in her in a torrent of fiery liquid. As he came he continued to ride her, shooting more spunk into her deepest recesses with each fevered thrust, she squirmed under his weight against the plastic of the photocopier, pushing back onto the source of her gratification. Holding her tightly in his arms the tempo of their activity slowed to an easy grind as they rode out the last waves of passion together.
As she left he called out “Enjoy the weekend!”. A broad smile built on her lips, it was the first time she was looking forward to Monday morning.

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