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Office Sex I have a new appreciation for the office sex scenario. That added some kinky flare I never expected. Not unlike my repeat fantasy of visiting Builder in his office and him letting me remove key clothing items from him and give a really deep blowjob. I think of that every time I see him in his work clothes. But that's not his thing. Just mine. A visitor came into my office while I was on the phone and could not break off my call. Roughly he grabbed my tits and pulled on my nipples. The sensation through my lace bra is intense and so sensual. My visitor pushes back my chair and climbs into my knee hole, running his hands up the length of my legs, caressing my inner thighs. Slipping his fingers into my panties and fingering me, feeling my wetness. He pulls my panties down slowly, pausing to sniff them, then bunches them up and puts them in my mouth, silencing me. He reaches up and unbuttons my blouse, opening it and pulling it off my torso. My nipples so hard through my bra. My visitor begins to go down on me. Taking my clitoris between his lips and sucking it in. Biting it and fingering my sopping wet pussy. My juices flow freely now, running down my thighs and soaking visitor's face. I want to cry out, but my mouth is full of my wet panties, so I chew on them instead and taste my excitement which soaks them. A favorite erotic moment. I was insanely randy. The orgasms came really quickly but the disappointment over the speed of attaining them (I get off too fast) was dulled by the sexy, sexy intensity and sensuality of it all. Multiple orgasms with his face between my thighs, eating me until I screamed into my gag. He pushed my chair back and looked my naked body up and down under the harsh lights of the office. Slowly unzipped his trousers and pulled out his hard cock. At this point, my visitor is lying on his back and I move to lay beside him. Because he is so fully dressed, my nakedness feels extra naked. He holds my legs wide apart, as wide as they will go, using his legs as straddlers. He's very tall so it works well. I am a prisoner of love. Just the anticipation of sex, of him touching me there without being able to move, has me squirming. I place my hands behind my head to complete the tie up. I decide I will not retreat (not that I could, except to use my hands) no matter how intense it gets. He strokes and fingers. He frequently wets his fingers with his mouth. That erotic licking sound grabs me. Makes me wish he was going down on me, giving me oral sex. His legs assert themselves to confirm I cannot move. A sudden wet something (finger, thumb?) goes up my ass and stops in that place where I get the tail buzz orgasm. I realize the power of the tailgasm is almost opposite of an orgasm. While a clitgasm builds and climaxes, a tailgasm is a steady something of good feeling that is unwavering. And it's a matter of how much good I can stand. Lying there with my legs so wide, my pussy so open, the air blowing on me, the tail buzzing: I am ready to blow. My tits get very hard at times like this. My nipples are insanely sensitive. Big cave hands all over right then would be heavenly. But I feel nothing but the cold air of the office making my nipples sharp like the tips of knives. The thumb stays in the ass and other fingers roam the front. I wonder if this is what being tied up is all about? The insanely sensual, erotic feeling of being wide open, so vulnerable, and absolutely urgently craving a wild and unrelenting fucking? At the same moment that he goes big and deep in my cunt, zeroing right in on the g-spot with all the thrust I was dying for, he starts sucking my hard tit: lapping it up. His late-day whiskers feel painfully good. Prickling through the numbness of the sexual arousal. He fucks me like crazy. I am all too well aware of the tail feeling and I feel like my hips are floating, fleeing from the scene. I pretend my hands are tied behind my head like in a good erotic bondage story and resistance is indeed futile. The ass and pussy fucking settle down while he rattles away on the clit. I'm insanely wet and he uses my own wetness to lube up. Like the perfect psychic masturbator, he delivers the Great Clitontic O. I have been released. I feel that great whoosh of numbness, like my whole body fits in a warm hand like a bird. I think I'm liking this office sex. |
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12/9/2009 3:37 pm |
Life is good!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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12/10/2009 6:44 am |
that got me nice and hard beautiful
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Mag - Your mind always goes to such wonderful, enjoyable (and amazingly descriptive) places! We'd all like to experience your fantasy (?) over and over... WOW... So hot and erotic (like you)! Thanks for sharing... Kisses!!!
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OH Mag, reading your account creates those naughty feelings in me as well. I was placing myself as the lucky visitor to your office. Very hot story. You did it again. Always Ready for Fun.
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12/13/2009 7:46 pm |
Very good Mag,, first time reader and as a writer myself, it was an erotic tale of what i would call an orgasmic encounter. Maybe it's in some of your previous blogs,,but have you even tried riding cock in one of those office chairs that has wheels with no arms? That can be an extremely orgasmic, also speaking from experience, i had a college age girl drop out a quart of cum from her pussy as she was riding my cock, and i was thrusting up inside her,, while i used my legs and feet to push us around,,of course, we were in a place that had alot of space and she barely weighed 110 pounds as she was a stripper at a night club in central vermont...and what a tight pussy she had. So, if you want to take your office chair for a spin, I'm like only 40 miles from you.
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12/24/2009 10:49 am |
What a Christmas eve story! You are very gifted as a writer. The story touched all my senses and left me with tingling fingers and goose bumps all over.. It will take a hot shower to get those goose bums to relax. I am so glad I found this office story. Frank
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hi...
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and so which side of the Quechee Gorge is this office, inquiring minds want to know???
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12/10/2011 6:16 am |
You have always been on my mind! Those internet visits to your office have always given me great pleasure. You can always find me under your desk.
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Maggie, I see you are online and don't know where you are, but am hoping you will see this note and perhaps respond. I hope we can talk again sometime. It's been a long while. Take care and Happy New Year. Bud Always Ready for Fun.
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You gave me a raging hard-on! What time are visiting hours? cd
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