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Bonnie's Office
by Naughtydj (naughtydj69@gmail.com)
***
Working late, Bonnie's light is on as I leave. But
finding the hottest woman in the office masturbating
at her desk is too good to be true and I decide to see
how far she'll go to keep her job. (MF, nc, oral)
***
It was 10pm, I'd been working late to get a project
done, I had thought I was the only one in the
building.
Just as I was walking out I noticed that the light
down the hall was on from Bonnie's office. Bonnie was
one of those women that you aspire to, but never truly
believe you'll get a shot at. Oh she was perfectly
approachable and fun to be around, she also had a
filthy sense of humour, prompting more than one of the
blokes at work to make crude passes at her only to be
blown out like a candle, with a soft smirk and a
raised eyebrow before she sashayed off.
Bonnie was early 20's with luscious, straight long
dark hair past her shoulders, piercing, sexy blue and
silver eyes. Her body was heaven sent (or hell sent
for the married men in the office), with perfect
curves; a rounded but pert backside and a heavy swell
of breast, the cleavage of which was often on display,
teasing us poor men.
Puzzled I saunter down the hall to see the light
coming from around the jar of her door.
I'm about to push it open and say 'Hi' when I hear
heavy breathing on the other side of the door. Peeking
through the crack between the door and the frame, I
can just about see her at her desk, which was facing
the door.
Her eyes are riveted to the screen, one hand is on the
mouse the other underneath the desk, I can make out a
slow movement from her upper arm as though she's
scratching an itch. I can't see her legs as they're
under the desk, but I know she's wearing a black
pinstriped pencil skirt to match her business jacket.
Her white blouse is heaving, tightening around her
enclosed breasts as she takes short deep breaths.
Glancing up to her face, her eyes have a glazed, heavy
lidded look. Her lips are slightly parted and as her
breath rushes out her tongue darts out moistening
them.
I push open the door and walk in "Hello Bonnie, you're
here late...."
My words tail off as I walk in and around the desk. I
stop and stare for a moment, my eyes tracking down I
can see that her skirt is pushed up and her hand is
down the front of her knickers. From my angle I can
see that on the computer screen is a picture of a
girl, she's bent over a desk, her clothes are in
shreds as if torn off her, there are 3 guys in the
picture. One behind her, his cock stretching her
pussy. One of his hands is reached forward, grasping a
handful of hair, pulling her head back, the other hand
open and raised high as if to smack her already red
arse. The second guy is in front of her, his hand
around her throat, and his cock is all but disappeared
in her mouth and presumably down her throat. Her eyes
are wide and bulging, it's pretty clear that she's
gagging on his member. The third guy is to the side of
her head, his cock is free, and very swollen. His hand
is wrapped around it squeezing and he's smearing his
pre-cum all over the side of her face. Trails of
shiny, sticky pre-cum line her face. Meanwhile, his
other hand is pulling one of her nipples hard.
All 4 of them have a look of deep lust in their eyes,
even the girl....
Bonnie snapped her head around and we looked at each
other, frozen in time until finally (although it was
probably only a second) Bonnie looked at me, horrified
and frozen, not even taking her hand from her
knickers. Up close I can see that her nipples are
erect and her blouse is stretched tight, the buttons
straining, glimpsing the lace of her bra. Her chest is
flushed pink. Bonnies face is a picture, her normal
beauty somehow enhanced by the panic and shame she was
feeling at being caught, her eyes were as wide as
saucers and her full lips were moving slightly, but no
sound was emerging.
With her legs still slightly parted her skirt was
bunched up around her upper tights, the front of her
skirt raised higher due the hand which was pushed down
the front of her tight blue panties.
My cock instant swelled, pushing against my boxers,
filling out my own trousers down the right leg.
Realising what she was doing, she tied to close the
image on the screen, but it was way too late and I put
my hand on hers stopping her. She yanked her hand out
of her panties, snapping her legs closed, her skirt
remained bunched up and I could see the creamy,
tantalising skin of her thighs clearly. As she
withdrew her fingers I thought I thought I could see
some sticky residue on them and thought I caught the
hint of her most intimate scent.
"It's not what it looks like... I was just here....
and well..." she stuttered and garbled.
I smirked at her and raised my eye brows glancing
toward the screen. I walk behind her saying;
"Well, well... I never would have thought you would be
into this sort of thing..."
She didn't say don't say anything at first, then in a
small voice mumbled
"I got this email from someone and...." she trailed
off
I had to admit my excitement was getting the better of
me as the scenario raced through my mind. Did I play
this nonchalant and be the gent? Or did I follow my
'other' head and go down the darker path? This girl,
this impossibly hot girl was at my mercy. The thought
of it made my cock throb and twitch and my heart
pound.
I knew I'd made my decision and my hands found their
way to her shoulders, pressing down slightly and
placing my body directly behind her chair she had no
option other than to face the lewd image on the screen
again.
Without a second thought I leaned forward so that my
lips were brushing her ear lobe.
"The question is now what are we going to do about it?
The company policy is very, very strict on porn at
work... In fact, I think it's a dismissal offense.
Maybe though, I might be able to keep it quiet... for
a price"
I felt her stiffen under my hands, then try to swivel
the chair to face me. Ready for this I blocked the
move with my bulk and brazenly pushed one of my hands
swiftly and firmly into her blouse and over her ripe
lace encased breast. Her skin was so smooth and I
noticed a slight perspiration.
"What the fuck do you think you are doing?!" She
snarled at me, trying to pull my hand from her blouse.
"I'm telling you my price, if you don't want to pay
the price there's the dole office".
"You wouldn't dare..." she started, but her words were
cut short when I spun the chair around and ripped the
blouse apart.
She tried to get up but I slapped her face, sinking
her back into the office chair. Her blouse was open to
the navel and her legs spread a little as she reeled
from the slap.
Taking advantage of the situation I yanked the cups of
her bra down exposing her flesh and I feast my eyes on
what I've only dreamed of before. She's breathing hard
from the adrenaline and her breasts are heaving. Her
nipples are erect and I deftly release my cock from
its confines, it bounces and points toward her
menacingly. She's so shocked that she doesn't react
fast enough and I shoot my arm out grabbing a handful
of hair in my fist and pull her head roughly down to
meet the tips of my cock. Her sense seemed to return
and she clamps her lips shut, and tries to move her
head to the side. A drop of Pre-cum beads at my tip
and smears across her cheek.
Meanwhile my other hand finds her nearest nipple,
rolling and pinching till its bullet hard then moving
to the other. I hear her whimper but with a
particularly hard pinch she gasps. In this moment I
readjust my aim and I slide the tip of my throbbing
member into her mouth. I give her no chance to recover
and begin to hump her face hard and fast, one hand
still gripping her hair tight holding her steady the
other squeezing. Rolling, pinching and slapping her
nipples.
My cock starts to enter her throat and on successive
thrusts it passes deeper. She starts to make slurping
noises and as I plunge deeper down her throat she
gags, log stream of saliva trickle down my shaft and
coat my balls.
Her eyes are wide and she tries to push me away, but I
note that the attempts are feeble. Her nipples seem to
be even harder now... I've a steady rhythm now and I'm
fucking her mouth properly. Her eyes are watering from
the gagging making her mascara run and her face is
red. I abruptly pull my cock from her mouth and slap
it over her face. Strings of saliva connect us before
breaking and rolling down onto her chest. I pull my
shaft upward and let me trouser fall, pushing my
sticky wet balls to her lips and resting my twitching
shaft up past her nose.
"Lick, you slut!" I snarl at her in command.
Incredibly her tongue lashed out, bathing my sack she
virtually slobbered over my swollen sack, her
breathing was ragged and she was making small mewing
noises.
Her hands have disappeared completely as she no longer
tried to push me away. Instead I notice as I looked
down on her that one of her hands has disappeared
under her skirt.
I push her away roughly, my balls tingling from the
bathing she'd just given them. As I push her back into
the chair again, her legs fall open and I see that her
hand is resting firmly over her soaking wet knickers
"You fucking slut, I think you might have enjoyed
that! Let's see if you enjoy this!"
I drop to my knees and push her legs up and over the
arms of the chair. She barely resisted this time. I
pull the gusset of her panties to one side and take in
the view. Her pussy was parted, swollen and glistening
with juices. Neatly shaved with a thin strip of hair
on top, I couldn't resist any longer and buried my
face in her.
Her juices were flowing and sweet, I couldn't quite
believe just how wet she was. Within a matter of
seconds my entire jaw was covered in her nectar. Her
body language told me all that I needed to know, as
her hips rose to meet my tongue and I began to hear
gasps and moans escaping her. I fastened onto her clit
with my mouth and teeth and begin working her, first
biting gently then rolling the nub between my teeth.
Next flicking the tip of my tongue roughly across her
sensitive button. Each time I was rewarded with a gasp
and a shudder.
Glancing up I see her raise her hands to touch then
caress her breasts, she raises her head and looks down
at me catching my eye. I stare back whilst eating her
pussy, my gaze burning her and I feel her start to
buck.
A sheen of sweat rises between her tits and her chest
flushes pink and suddenly her legs clamped around my
head and a gush of sweet, sweet juices hits my mouth,
as she lets loose a guttural scream. As I ride her
through her orgasm, I tried to keep my mouth locked
over her clit and I rammed two fingers straight up
inside her, feeling her velvet heat for the first
time. Bonnie hunched and growled hard at this and I
felt her insides squeeze my fingers hard as her legs
crushed my head.
Finally Bonnie started to go limp and I rose up
looking down at her, moving close to her beginning to
stroke my cock above her heavy lidded face. My cock is
oozing pre-cum and I begin to rub it over her lips.
Bonnie looked at me with hooded eyes and mumbled
something.
"Speak up slut" I command.
"Please don't tell anyone.." I hear her say faintly
around the tips of my sticky tip. Instead of saying
anything I grab her by the arms and haul her up. I
kick away the chair and spin her around. I place
myself close up behind her, wrapping one arm around
her waist, the other pushes her head down until she's
bent over the desk, the computer monitor directly in
front of her, still showing the picture of the girl
being roughly fucked.
I lightly wrap my hand around her throat and force her
head up.
"Open your eyes cunt and look at the fucking picture"
I growl.
She squealed but made no attempt to struggle, her eyes
wide as she gazed at the picture and her legs
trembling. I yanked her skirt up then tore her panties
down to mid-thigh. I raised my hand and planted a hard
slap on her upturned arse, then another and another.
"Does that picture turn you on whore" I whispered
harshly in her ear, knowing the answer. All Bonnie
could do was whisper.
" I think you've been waiting for someone to come
along and take you like a whore" I hissed again.
"Please... please...." I hear her say.
"Please what whore?"
"Please don't tell anyone......" I laughed and brought
both of my hands into a firm grip on her hips, lined
up my aching cock and rammed it straight into her cunt
up to the hilt. She was still so wet that I glided in
with a wet smack, her pussy seeming to suck me in. She
was truly amazing to be inside of, she was slick with
juices but tight and hot like a wet velvet glove. Her
vagina squeezed and gripped my shaft as I quickly
glided into her ball deep. I held deep inside her for
a moment deliberately twitching my cock. Bonnie lifted
her head and grunted as I gave her 5 or 6 hard sharp
thrusts before pulling out completely. She moaned as I
pull out and gazed in sheer lust at her rapidly
closing hole, a small trickle of juice escaping.
I keep hold of her hips and feel her arse try to push
back to meet the thrust that should have been coming,
but I just let her bump back so that my cock glided up
her crack and over her sweet areshole.
I planted a further slap on her arse and said;
"Beg for it!"
"Please..." Bonnie murmured.
"Please what?"
"Please do it" She said her voice trembling
"Do what?" I said smirking
"Do me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" She screamed finally.
"Treat me like a whore!!" She'd finally let go, her
inner slut was loose.
I growled a guttural lust filled response and rammed
my cock back into her cunt again and again. Over and
over I pummeled her from behind, every time I withdrew
her cunt would try to draw me back in and the office
was filled with the slap of my pelvis hard against her
arse and the squelch of my cock slipping in her
juices.
Bonnie's orgasms came thick and fast as I pulled her
hair back first then shoved her head down holding her
head hard to the desk. Our thighs were slick without
juices, which were running freely down to my balls and
legs.
Our combined grunts and gasps became louder until
finally with Bonnie's cunt gripping my shaft tightly
through and orgasm I felt the familiar tingle behind
my balls as my cock became more sensitive. Yelling in
triumph I picked up the pace even more, and began to
feel the tingling shoot along my shaft until I knew
I'd passed the point of no return, and I slammed as
deep as I could into her and threw my head back
letting out a great cry of ecstacy.
I held her for one or maybe two seconds before the
heat travels at high speed up my shaft and my balls
clench. Suddenly I'm spewing jet after jet of scolding
cum deep inside her. Bonnie let lose a low moan and
ground herself back onto me, feeling the streams of
cum hitting her walls and filling her up.
My orgasm seems to last forever, I don't recall a time
when I've cum so hard and so much. Stream after stream
seems to fill her until there's no more room and it
starts to ooze from her around my shaft.
With one final heave I jab into her making her squeal
before I'm spent and collapsed on top of her, gasping
for breath and shuddering.
My balls ached and my shaft was still semi hard, the
tip was over sensitive and as I withdrew from her
still panting for breath, I savoured the intense
feeling. I popped free with a wet smack, and a flow of
cum escaped and ran down her inner thigh. She lay
there heaving and panting bent over the desk unable to
move, still recovering from the savage fuck she'd just
received.
I smack her arse again, one last time and wipe my cock
on her skirt, putting it away and zipping up. I took
handful of hair and pull her head up again, leaning
into her face, I smirked again and say
"I won't say anything about the porn whore. But now
you've got to pay the price for being such a slut, and
at work to, tut tut. Make sure you're working late
tomorrow whore, or everyone will know what a whore you
really are" I simply walked out of the door without
looking back, leaving the door wide.
I crossed the hall and stood in the shadows at an
angle to her watching her next move. Had I gone too
far?
Bonnie got up and slumped in the chair, not bothering
to cover herself, her legs limp and wide. She appeared
to sit there gazing into space, probably replaying the
events not really knowing what she was doing, I see
her hand travel down her stomach and over her well-
used mound. With the tip of her finger she collected a
string of our mixed cream. Slowly and carefully she
rises up her fingers to examine them, seeing a thick
glob of my cum. Turning her hand with a dazed
expression and without appearing to think about it,
Bonnie raised it to her lips and lick it clean.
At that moment I knew she was mine and I turned and
left quietly wondering at the time what she'll was
going to wear tomorrow night...
END
Author Note: I hope you liked the story, it was
written for a very special girl I know who I hope will
get a kick out it!
But it's only a story, a fantasy, which shouldn't be
acted out in any way. So Chaps, don't go out and do it
eh? You'll get locked up and you'll ruin more than one
other person's life too.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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