From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Dragon Lady At The Office (MF, cons)
Date: 16 Mar 1996 23:00:51 GMT

				Office

	The Dragon lady walked past my desk, scattering papers as she
went. The slam of her door set me up in my chair. A moment later the
intercom on my phone buzzed.

	"Oh shit," I said under my breath as I picked up the phone.

	"In here... now!" came the raspy voice. I stood quickly and
went to the large cherry wood door not far from my desk and knocked.
"Come."

	Daloris Brisbane, Harvard MBA, sat across her large ornate
desk. Witchy-Poo as we often called her, was a tall, attractive women,
mid thirties. She wore expensive tailored navy blue suits, suits cut
intentionally to hide her shapely form. She worked at having an
imposing stature. She seemed much taller than her 5 foot 8 inch frame.
Her auburn-red hair was always drawn back from her face in a bun,
giving her a severe, hard look.

	Despite her best efforts it was apparent that she had a
strikingly beautiful face. Large brown eyes, dark heavy eyebrows set
in a pale complexion, her wide, pouting mouth painted a muted red. The
poop around the office was that she was the ultimate corporate
warrior. Hard as nails, a demanding bitch, a workaholic with no family
or social involvement. If she had a social life at all, it was in some
dark, leather bar (that was the current joke we shared about "her-
nibs"). Clearly her one and only goal was to reach stratospheric
heights in her career at any price. For now she was content in
assigning me more work.

	Explaining the project to me she released me with a wave of
her hand and before I could turn to leave was already face down in her
own work. Returning from my dinner break I wasn't surprised to see
Daloris in her office. She was preparing herself for a last minute
presentation to Mr. Smythe her boss and the companies senior VP. She
came out to check a file.

	While she worked in the files I couldn't help staring at her.
Long shapely legs, knee length skirt fit tightly hugging her hips, a
plain white blouse, buttoned up the front restraining ample, pert
breasts. I looked down abruptly, avoiding her eyes as she turned
towards me. With out another look she brushed past my desk, a large
file folder under her arm. Several hours passed, I had almost
finished for the night and was getting up to leave when she returned.

	Looking up I was taken back. Several long strands of (her
always perfectly placed) hair had been dislodged. One of her buttons
was open and her blouse was askew on one side. Her eyes were rimmed in
tears. She saw me staring and with a tremendous effort straightened
herself, cleared her throat and steeped towards her office. Looking at
me meekly as she past I saw her lips quiver and a muted sob escape her
throat.

	I was shocked. The dragon lady had obviously had something go
wrong, very, very wrong. I could hear her now, weeping behind her
closed door. I had never liked her, at times I hated her, but now I
couldn't help myself, I was feeling pity and a keen desire to try to
ease her pain. Getting up I walked to the door fully expecting to be
reprimanded and to mind my own business. Opening the door I looked in.
Her face was ashen. She had stopped crying and had this little girl
pout on her face.

	"Are you all right Daloris?" I asked gently.

	"No, no I'm not all right Dave, I... I've been fired." My
first instinct was to yell out, "Yesssss!" but I couldn't. I stood
there not knowing what to say or do. I walked around the desk and put
a hand on her shoulder, she stood and threw her arms around me crying
anew.

	"Hey, it's OK," I said weakly. "You'll be fine, you can get
another job any time. You'll get right back into it. I've never worked
for a better executive." Her sobbing slowed. "That bastard! he didn't
care about the Whitney account, he doesn't care about me or my
ability, the son of a bitch wanted me to suck on his wilted schlong!
My lord have I been a fool." Resting her face on my chest she began to
cry again. I wrapped my arms around her and held her close. I could
feel her body quake I could also feel those large soft tits pressing
against me. I knew the growing bulge in my pants would be evident.

	She looked up and smiled sheepishly at me trying to regain her
composure. "Do you... do you find me attractive, Dave?"

	"Oh my yes," I said.

	Stepping away she look down at the bulge in my crotch.  Looking
back up she tilted her and smiled a defeated little smile.

	"I've always wanted to prove how good I am. And I have. But
you know, looking at you here, I feel there is so much I've missed out
on. I've worked so hard, for nothing, I've given my life, for nothing
and now when they think they have taken all I can give, I can see that
what I get back is up to me. I have you to thank you for making me see
that Dave."

	"Hey, shit happens," I said with a shrug.

	"Ya shit happens." She laughed. "You know, I've never been to
a bar, I've never gotten drunk and I haven't been fucked in over three
years. I know what people think and they're right. I'm a damn hard ass
bitch."

	"All you need is to lighten up a little," I said.

	She took my face in her hands and gently kissed my check.
"Right again, Dave, it's time for me to live, maybe get piss faced now
and again." I steeped forward and slid my arms under hers planting a
long, lingering kiss on her lips. I quickly turned to leave her
office. I couldn't help thinking that what she needed with some new
priorities, priorities that included some fun. Just then she stepped
out of her office a wicked smile on her face. She pulled the pins from
her hair and shock her head so that it spilled out over her shoulders
cascading over her shoulders and tits.

	"Before I leave I'd like to make it up to you all the shitty
things I've done over the past couple of years." Turning she walked
back to her office motioning me to follow. The sharp V of her panties
could be seen clearly through her skirt as her round ass moved to and
fro.

	I impulsively reached a hand into my pocket only to find
little room left thanks to the unexpected growth of my very stiff, hot
cock. I walked into her office. Sitting on the edge of the desk a leg
on each arm of a chair I could see up her skirt to the white thighs
and lacy panties that covered her pussy. I stepped up moving the chair
so that I stood between her legs.

	Taking her in my arms we kissed long and hard, I slid my
tongue into her mouth, feeling the texture of her tongue, reaching
deep, running it over her teeth. I pressed my self close and felt the
swell of her breasts my groin pushing against hers. She moaned softly
as she reached around me and ran her hands down my back and across my
ass. Letting my hands drift over her back I felt the smooth arc of her
back and the slope of her but. I put my hands on her knees and ran
them slowly up the outside of her legs.

	As I did my arms pushed her skirt up. Pulling her closer still
I pressed my aching cock against the wet panties. I licked at her
lips. Her face was flushed red as her chest heaved in excitement.
Grabbing me by my hair she moaned and pushed herself closer our lips
and tongues seeking each other in a desperate dance. Pulling her to
her feet I had her ass in my hands. She began to unbutton her top. I
ran my hands over the lace material of her panties up her sides and
over her bra, erect nipples visible through the shear cloth.

	I pushed away the blouse from her shoulders and let it slip to
the floor and gently kissed her chest. I let my tongue explore her
neck, her ear, she leaned back as I ran the tip of my tongue down her
chest and back to her ear again. Playful lapping my tongue in and
around it she moaned and shuddered in delight. We kissed again her
full soft lips holding mine her tongue thrusting in my mouth.

	She unbuttoned her skirt and let it drop. Reaching up she
opened her bra releasing her tits in all their glory. Large pink
nipples standing erect and pointing up and out. I slid my hands over
her hips taking her by the ass I lifted her to the desk, her legs
rapped around my waist. My hands slid up her sides cupping her tits.
My tongue circling her nipples. Licking and sucking I held her breasts
firmly in my hands stopping to bite gently at the soft smooth tits. My
hard cock pushed at my pants, grinding into her panty covered crotch.

	"Yes, I want you, fuck me, pleeeease." I pulled my hands down
her sides grasping her gyrating hips. Dropping down to a knee I pulled
the juice covered material away from her hot cunt and with a little
scream she felt my tongue dig in at her clit. I let my tongue plunge
into her and then dart along her button. In and out of her, then over
her thighs, back across her hairy mound, up her anus I teased her clit
as she arched her hips.

	Grabbing at the back of my head she rubbed my face into her
flowing cunt. Moaning loudly I felt her come. With a swift pull I
removed her panties. She gasped, "Yesssss you beast take me!" But I
didn't, smiling I began rubbing her box with the palm of my hand then
dropping back to suck and lick at her clit. Lifting her legs high into
the air I sunk my tongue deep into her. Her body shook as she cried
out coming again and again.

	Grabbing me by my belt she dragged me up. Rolling over on to
her stomach she faced the bulge in my pants and with a smile let her
long fingers caress its outline. Finding the zipper she slid it down
and reached in holding my cock firmly in hand. Grabbing at my belt
buckle I pulled at it and let my pants slide down over my ankles.

	"Ohh ya," she said grabbing my firm cock in her hands. She
looked up at me and watched my face as she stroked my hot dick with a
long lap of her tongue.

	Then turning her full attention to the task at hand she slid
her red lips slowly over my cock. I let out my pent up breath in a
long sigh as I felt her tongue arch around my dick. She swallowed me
in so I felt the tightness of her throat around my swollen member. I
held her head and guided it up and down occasionally feeling for her
tits and sliding my hands over her back.

	Reaching behind me she held my ass occasionally running a hand
up my thigh, under my balls and along my asshole. She slid up and down
my cock as I moaned. Holding the base of my cock, her head bobbed over
my cock until I yelled out in delight.

	I came down her throat in great torrents as my cock swelled
and pulsed in her mouth. Lapping it up she smiled and kissed my cock
and my stomach, my hips and back to my cock all the while holding and
fondling my ass. I could hardly stand so I turned and sat in her
chair, my breathing laboured. Pulling herself off of the desk she slid
down and came to sit on the floor beside me. Sitting up on her knees
she took my limp glistening cock in her hand and licked up the last
few drops of cum. She ran her tongue over my balls and massaged my
legs, hips and chest.

	Then she picked herself up and standing in front of me began a
show that I will remember all my life. Swaying to some music that only
she could hear she rubbed at her cunt fingering herself and clutching
at her tits. Swaying back and forth her wonderful breasts moved in a
mesmerizing arch.

	Moaning she shut her eyes, legs spread apart she rubbed the
juices from her cunt over her thighs and stomach. Bending over me I
felt her tits brush my upturned face. I licked at them grabbing as she
pulled away. I stood and we danced together our wet bodies sliding
pressing, churning against each other. Our mouths exploring. She sat
me down and ran her hands up my legs. Slowly stepping up she stood on
the chair my legs between her feet.

	Then she sat down and moved her legs so that they straddled me
and the chair. Sitting on my semi-erect cock she rubbed her wet cunt
over me. The chair rocked back under our weight almost tipping over. I
slid my fingers up her, pumping them deep into her slit.

	She rolled her head from side to side quietly moaning while
directing my hands and playing with her clit. I was ready, my cock was
hard and thick. I slipped it into her and we slowly ground away at
each other. I arched my hips as my hands pressed her down onto my
swelling cock. Deeper and deeper I dug into her as I held her smooth
round ass, my fingers sliding down the crack of her but. She held the
back of the chair, her tits bouncing as we fucked.

	"Ohhh fuck me you animal, fuck me hard!" I grabbed a breast in
my hand and sucked hard on the nipple holding it with my teeth.
Picking her up I took a few awkward steps my dick still thrusting at
her tight puss. I got us to her desk and dropped her gently down onto
it. I climbed over her lifting her legs as I drove my dick like a mad
pile driver.

	As I plunged my cock in fast and furious she sucked on my
fingers, my other hand playing with a tit. One of her hands held up my
heaving chest the other was lost in the tight space between our
colliding pelvises. I put my hands on her thighs and brought her legs
up higher my cock sinking even deeper. She let out a moan. Her body
was shaking wildly as she came. I pushed one last time coming with a
triumphant wail of joy.

	I lay on her gently kissing her mouth, both of us spent. We
dressed and taking her home with me we made love again. In fact we
made love a dozen times those next few days. Daloris and I are engaged
now. She has a new job and a new attitude and is rising up the
corporate ladder great gangbusters. Interestingly enough they gave me
her old job and from time to time she comes by to visit me in her old
office and we always make it a point to wander down memory lane.