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Working Stiff
by Anonymous Author (no address provided)

***

A story about a workplace romance based upon the 
author's fantasy about a women he works closely with 
in real life. (MF, rom, work)

***

Donna and I work in different departments, but because 
our offices are close by, we see each other a lot. 
When I first met her, we seemed to hit it off quite 
well. I still remember the nervous thrill I felt the 
first time I asked her out to lunch. From our 
conversation, I found that we had a lot of mutual 
interests, and we soon became good friends.

At first I kept our relationship platonic, intending 
to be faithful to my wife. Donna and I always enjoyed 
each other's company, and I always felt buoyed up by 
her carefree attitude toward life. Over time, however, 
we started flirting. Donna is an outrageous flirt - 
sometimes she'd ask me to guess what color underwear 
she had on, then after teasing me for a while, she'd 
finally give me a glimpse of the edge of her panties 
under her business suit. 

Sometimes I'd get a nice look at her gorgeous legs as 
she'd lift up her skirt. Other times she would 
unbutton her blouse to show me her bra strap, and I 
would see the soft curves of her fantastic breasts. My 
favorite bra was tan and transparent; it would treat 
me to the sight of her hard dark nipples trying to 
poke through the thin fabric. 

What really made me crazy was the way she teased me 
with her eyes. Donna is a beautiful blonde with 
dramatic eyes that are always nicely enhanced by 
makeup. Even now when she looks at me, I feel that I 
could just melt and float away.

One time, after we had been teasing and flirting with 
each other for a year, we went on a business trip 
together. In the brief spare time we had on the trip, 
we had a great time talking, laughing, and enjoying 
each other's company. At one point, I was sitting in a 
chair next to her in her hotel room, watching TV, when 
she took out a bottle of body lotion and rubbed it all 
over her smooth legs. Her legs looked just fine that 
evening in her white shorts, but all I could do was 
sit next to her, quiver, shake, and pretend that I 
wasn't affected. 

She could probably tell by the way my hands twitched 
that I ached to rub in the lotion myself, but I must 
have known subconsciously that once I got my hands on 
her, there would be no stopping. That night after I 
went to my room, I masturbated to a sweet, powerful 
orgasm while dreaming about Donna wrapping her soft, 
smooth legs around me.

On the way home, we had some pleasant private time on 
the plane. Because of flight delays, the airline 
provided drinks, and we had a few brandies. We laughed 
and giggled at everything we talked about, and had a 
wonderful time. During a tender moment, something came 
over me, and I got up enough courage to reach over and 
hold her hand. It seemed to signify something special, 
and I could see her flush deep red. 

I felt red myself, and my heart pounded away. She 
looked so sweet that I could have eaten her up right 
there on the plane. To this day, she still gives me a 
hard time about waiting until we were on the way home 
before I touched her. 

We learned it would be about two weeks before we'd 
have the chance to be alone again on a trip, and until 
then it was the longest, most exquisite foreplay I've 
ever had. We teased each other unmercifully at work, 
and kissed and hugged in the car whenever we'd have 
the chance. At lunch I would gaze in her eyes and melt 
from the sensuous look she'd give me. We'd both flush 
from the thought that the wait was almost over.

Finally, our next trip was arranged. The first night, 
we took our clients out to dinner. Since everyone 
pleaded being tired afterward, they headed home while 
Donna and I went back to my hotel room. I pulled her 
to me for a kiss. She kissed my cheeks and neck while 
we hugged and squeezed each other. Then we used our 
tongues to explore each other's mouth in a deep, 
sensuous kiss. 

"It feels so good to hold you close," I whispered. 

She sighed her agreement as our bodies meshed closer. 
I rubbed her ass and held her tightly, pressing my 
hard-on against her. She pushed back and whispered, 
"You feel warm in there."

I started rubbing her chest through her blouse, and 
Donna moaned her encouragement. When I gently pinched 
her stiff nipples through the thin material of her 
blouse, she closed her eyes to enjoy the sensation. I 
unbuttoned her blouse at a leisurely pace, teasing her 
to pay her back for what she'd been doing to me these 
past months.

Donna let go of me, allowing me to slip her blouse off 
her arms, then in a quick motion, she unsnapped her 
bra. It slid off her shoulders and arms, treating me 
to the sight of her breasts, full and heavy, capped by 
dark nipples now stiff with arousal. But before I 
could bend down to kiss her nipples and lavish 
attention on her tits, Donna dropped to her knees. She 
pulled off my shoes, unbuckled my belt, and unzipped 
my pants. When she pulled them off, my hard cock 
bulged inside my boxer shorts. She reached inside the 
fly to tease my balls, then smiled wickedly as she 
looked up to see my reaction.

After a moment, she pulled the waistband of my boxer 
shorts down, gently easing them past my erection down 
to the floor. She stood up, and I unbuttoned and 
removed her skirt before pushing her back on the bed 
and climbing on top of her. 

As her nipples rubbed against my chest, my cock 
pressed against her soft stomach and her silken 
panties. She spread her legs so I could make better 
contact against her mound. She moaned appreciatively 
as my swollen member slid up and down between the lips 
of her slit with only her wet panties separating us. I 
quivered as her lips seemed to grab at me through the 
moist fabric.

I rolled onto my side, touched her under the chin, and 
moved my hand down her neck, caressing her between the 
curves of her breasts. As I circled down around her 
navel, she became perfectly still, and her breasts 
rose and fell with her increased breathing. When my 
fingers moved back and forth under the elastic of her 
panties, her hips wiggled and she spread her thighs a 
bit more. I pulled her panties down, letting my 
fingers trail lightly over her damp hair.

She raised her hips to help, and I tossed her dripping 
panties off the bed.

I bent over to kiss her on the neck and worked my way 
down to her chest, licking and nibbling her breasts. 
Saving them for last, I delicately tongued her 
nipples, lightly flicking the hard tips. I thought it 
would be best if I teased her this way for a half hour 
or so, but within ten seconds, I was firmly sucking on 
her left nipple, using my tongue and the roof of my 
mouth to stimulate the hard point. Soon I switched to 
her right breast, which I gently, then firmly, sucked 
and rubbed. 

"Oh, that feels so good," Donna sighed. 

I worked back and forth on her nipples, listening to 
her moan in pleasure.

Donna reached down to lightly caress my balls with the 
tips of her fingers, and I shifted over a little to 
make it easier. My cock felt as hard as a rock as she 
lightly moved her fingers up and down my shaft. Then 
she squeezed the head, rubbing it with the pre-cum 
that oozed out of the tip. I couldn't moan, what with 
a mouthful of soft, sensitive breast, but my whole 
body tensed and shook as she continued to rub the head 
of my cock. I applied myself more to her tits, 
pressing them together so I could lavish my lips and 
tongue on both nipples at once.

Then I moved on top of her, feeling her pubic hair 
graze my balls as we pressed together. I shifted so my 
penis was between her legs, rubbing directly along her 
slit without entering. As I moved up and down, sliding 
my cock along her wet opening, Donna moaned and pulled 
me tighter. At the start of each movement, the head of 
my cock would press against her opening, then slip 
down without entering. 

The feeling was exquisitely intense and pleasurable. 
Every time I came close to entering her, Donna would 
tremble and I would moan and whimper louder and 
louder. I intended to tease her for as long as 
possible, but there was no question as to who was 
teasing whom.

Finally, my throbbing penis slid inside Donna, and she 
pushed her hips up as I thrust inside her to the hilt. 
She wrapped her legs around me as we merged in a love 
rhythm, her hips and ass rising to meet my every 
thrust. The sensation was incredible, better than in 
my wildest dreams! Soon Donna's whole body trembled in 
orgasm as I pushed harder and faster. She twitched and 
quaked as the pressure built up inside me. 

I felt like she was squeezing the whole length of my 
cock with some tight muscle inside her. The pleasure 
was so intense. Then she whispered in my ear, using 
her most sultry voice, "I'm going to squeeze you 
harder and harder. I'm holding you inside me, milking 
your penis for the juices. I want your juices inside 
me, and I'm going to hold you and squeeze your penis 
until I get it."

I could feel my need to cum building up, like a 
thermometer registering a high fever. "This is what 
you get for teasing me," I said. "Every time you tease 
me, this will be the consequence." 

"Promises, promises," she replied. She pushed against 
me harder, and I strained to get inside her as deeply 
as possible. 

"I-I'm going to cum," I moaned as I slowed down, 
feeling the pleasure wash over me.

I squirted inside her, and moaned loudly with the 
intensity of it. My sweat was dripping onto her face 
and neck. She continued to squeeze and milk me inside 
her. I felt so sensitive it almost hurt, but I 
couldn't actually pull away enough to escape the 
heavenly feeling.

We lay together petting and whispering to each other, 
basking in our juices. After a while, we moved to the 
dry side of the bed and fell into a deep, satisfying 
sleep, enveloped in each other's arms.

END

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