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Archive name: desk.txt (MF, oral)
Authors name: Kathy (kathbix@aol.com)
Story title : Under the Desk
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Under the Desk
By Kathy
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A case of mistaken identity...
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As I walked into John's office, the first thing that I
noticed was his desk. It was littered with books and
papers and computer disks. The second thing that I
noticed was that he was not in it. I took a moment to
refresh my lipstick, a bright shade of red, and returned
to the receptionist's desk.
"Oh yes, I'm sorry," she said. "He's gone to lunch. He
should be back in 10 minutes or so. Feel free to wait in
his office if you like." I nodded and headed back down
the hallway to John's office.
I sat down in the high-backed leather chair behind his
desk and considered how to best use this time alone. I
had simply been planning on surprising him with a visit,
although given my clothing, it was definitely surprise
with sexual possibility. I was wearing a short red and
black plaid skirt, black stockings and heels, and a
black shirt that showed off my round breasts quite
nicely. The outfit was definitely too risque for the
office, but that was the whole point...
I examined my nails, painted the same bright red as my
lips, and began examining the possible ways to deviously
make use of this extra time.
"Let's see..." I thought to myself. "I could have him
find me naked in his chair or masturbating and soaking
wet and ready to fuck or..." I sat bolt upright in the
chair. The corners of my lips turned up in a devilish
smile. "Or I could wait for him under the desk and suck
him bone dry when he gets back."
As I checked out the size of the space under the desk
for me to hide in, I could feel my cunt growing wetter.
Since I wanted to be sure to be hidden under the desk
when John returned, I slid off the chair onto my hands
and knees and crawled into the cramped space.
The privacy afforded by the large wooden desk was
welcome, since I was able to slip my hand under my skirt
and down my stockings and underwear to touch my wet sex.
I parted my lips gently with my fingers, touching the
warm wetness with my fingertips. I slid my hand out of
my panties and brought it up to my lips, tasting my own
juices. My hand returned to my sex, moving from my cunt
to my clit, soaking myself in wetness. I focused my
touch on my clit, slowly and gently at first, then
harder and faster.
I thought of the feel of John's fingers on my sex when I
give him head, touching my clit, thrusting one then two
then three into me, all the while my lips and tongue are
fucking his cock. I thought of the feel of his cock
sliding into me for the first time, slowing easing into
me, filling me up with his large, hard dick.
God, I wanted it inside of me so much that I was
delirious with desire. I got up on one knees, pulled my
stocking and panties down to my knees, and thrust two
fingers inside of me, then three. I couldn't get enough.
I wanted a cock inside of me. I thrust four fingers
inside of me, up past my knuckles, again and again.
I imagined myself to be lowering my cunt onto my
enormous 8-inch dildo with John watching nearby as I
thrust four fingers inside of me. My legs began to shake
and my temperature skyrocketed as my sex began to
explode. As I lost all feeling in my hands and feet, I
struggled to continue fucking myself with my fingers,
prolonging the glorious sensation that racked my body.
As I began to come down from my orgasm, John walked into
the office, closing the door behind him. He was alone.
He walked around the desk, sat in large leather chair,
and turned his computer monitor on.
I whispered, "Hey lover, you wanna get your cock
sucked?" He jumped slightly in his seat and quickly
gasped for air. He whispered in a hoarse voice that he
would love to have me do that. He shuddered, unbuttoned
his pants, and pulled them and his sexy red underwear
down around his knees, revealing his already hard cock
with its beautiful purple head.
I whispered for him to lean back in the chair so that I
could have access to the full length of his large cock.
I knelt before him, one hand still buried in my dripping
wet cunt, the other wrapped around the shaft of his
cock. I slowly licked the head of his cock, exploring it
with my tongue. I licked down the underside of his cock,
rolling my tongue all over this sensitive area. I could
feel his legs beginning to shake underneath of me and
his moans, although he was obviously trying to muffle
them, were getting louder.
As I wrapped my lips around the head, I took my sopping
wet hand from my panties to the shaft of his penis,
using my own wetness to lubricate him. His eyes grew
wide as he felt the warm wetness from my hand on his
cock, and he moaned softly as I moved my hand up and
down his shaft as my mouth caressed his head. I began
pumping his rock hard shaft with my hand, my mouth
following the pace of my strokes.
I slowed my pace, wrapping my mouth as far down his
shaft as possible, and slowly, working my way up to the
tip, my tongue seeking out every sensitive area. I made
love to his hard cock, greedily sucking and licking, for
what seemed like an eternity.
I quickened the pace gradually, moving my hand and mouth
up and down his cock in unison. His legs began shaking
and twitching and in between loud, raspy breaths he
whispered, "I'm gonna come. Oh God, I'm gonna come." I
wrapped my lips tighter around his cock and caressed his
tight balls until he let out a huge moan and began
coming in my mouth. I slowed my pace as his cum squirted
inside of my mouth, until there was no more to swallow.
I slowly sucked the shaft of his penis, licking off
every last drop of cum. He slumped into the chair, with
a big sigh.
I rested my head against his thigh for a moment and
then, then said, "How did you like that, John?"
He said, I really loved it sweetheart, but my names not
John!
END
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