1. Office Buzz, Chapter 2


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Office Sex, Author: desperatedamsel, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories

    causing me to blink faster than I had anticipated. "Oh, many things I'd imagine," I said offhandedly, in an attempt to be dismissive to what he was saying. "Do you think many women wear vibrators under their clothes to work?" he asked, and I was thankful for not having any liquid in my mouth because I would have likely spat it out all over him. I looked absolutely dumbfounded. My eyes were slightly wide and my jaw was a little bit slack. "I wouldn't imagine they do, Sir," I replied, blinking eventually when the shock wore off. "So you'd say you're one of a select few?" he asked boldly, smiling as if he knew he had caught me. He had, after all, and I was doing a very poor job of saving face. I swallowed hard, walking gently away from him and putting the creamer back in the fridge. "I don't know what you're talking about." "Oh darling, I may not have been the top of my class in school but I know what it sounds like and even what it looks like when a woman has an orgasm. You didn't do the best job of hiding it. You've gotten much better since my last visit," he prompted, causing me to look at him somewhat nervously. "Awfully wet aren't you?" A small whimper escaped my mouth and I turned to look at him. My eyes drifted along his face and he seemed to take that as an invitation, particularly when they lingered on his lips. He stepped forward and laid his on mine. His mouth tasted somewhat like coffee but I didn't think much of it. I kissed him back deeply. Taking a few steps ...
    backwards I shut the door and reached a hand down to lock it while my other slid into his hair. He had my back pressed against the cool wood almost immediately. His strong hands were lifting my legs around his waist and he pushed my skirt up to do so. At the moment my stockings were exposed I offered a gentle whimper and he smirked some. I could feel his bulge pressing against my crotch and I knew he could feel the dull vibrations through my panties and his clothes. "Let's see," he muttered, reaching down and touching my legs until he found the remote. He toyed with it for a second before his finger pushed the marker up to a higher setting. I offered him a moan, arching against him. My nipples were already straining against my blouse and I squirmed some, rocking my hips on him in an attempt to get some friction. The front of his pants were wet, and I didn't even feel apologetic about it. He brought this on himself. He continued to toy with me, playing with the levels until my body was shaking and my lips were assaulting his neck. He gave me a couple little grunts as well to let me know that he was appreciating my ministrations. Only a few minutes passed before he had it settled at the highest setting and was leaning away from me to watch my body writhe. "Please," I gasped, a hand sliding into my shirt to pinch my nipples. "What are you asking for, darling?" he questioned with a smile on his face. "Please just fuck me," I mumbled, looking up at him through lust clouded eyes. I was ...