Sept 16th 8.45am
I felt a little dizzy as I stepped out
of the elevator and headed for
my office. I take the stairs
because escalators and elevators
usually gave me some kind of
woozy feeling but on this day, I
was too tired to walk. A quick
glance at my wristwatch showed
the time was 8:45am. I was 45
minutes late. Late to the work for
the first time in 6months since I
had been transferred to co-
manage this branch of the
company. I had had a hell of a
night, I felt a bit light headed
from all activities of last night.
*sigh*
Today’s tasks are arduous,
Board meeting was for 10am
and I needed to run through one
or two documents so I wouldn’t
sound like a total dummy while
addressing the rest of the board.
I quickly got my keys out of my
bag and made to open my office
door. I heard a familiar door
open down the hall.
“Oh great” I thought to myself
and panicked that my keys fell to
the floor while walking hastily to
my office.
“Good morning” it was Yemi
Johnson, manager, logistics and
supplies.
Awkwaaaaaaaaaard!
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‘I need more sleep! I need more
sleep….’ I had been repeating this
statement to myself for the past
10 minutes, sitting down in the
car at the car park. Should I to go
back home and call in sick?? No! I
can’t do that, there is a very
important meeting this morning
by 10am.
I would have skipped this
meeting if I wasn’t the one in
charge of the delivery project. I
grudgingly got out of my car,
walked to the office. I checked
my time and it was 7:45. 15
minutes to resumption, so much
to be done before the 10am
meeting.
1. I need to read the mail that
came in last night before the
unexpected event that happened.
At the thought of last night, the
pain in my groin resurfaced.
WOW is an understatement for
last night. She blew my mind. I
would never have suspected she
was that insane. Anyway, back to
the insane task of the day.
2. I need to print the documents
for my boss to go through them
before the clients got here.
3. I need to write out other ideas
that might inspire the clients in
case they did’t like what we had
prepared initially for them, a plan
B.
I tried to breathe as I walked to
my office. As I walked past
Sandra’s office, flashes of her
awesome body clouded my mind.
How she put her tongue into my
ears, how she sucked my nipples,
how her soft hand became fierce
as she stroked my dick, the
flashing image of how her naked
ass rubbed carelessly against my
inner thighs, not forgetting the
wet kisses.
Shit!!!!
Sandra had just been transferred
to my office. She always wore
the scantiest piece of clothing in
her wardrobe like she was on a
mission to inflict every guy in the
office with hard-on. Armed with
an ample bossom, the way she
walked with always made my
heart skip because the boobies
couldn’t help but bounce on her
chest. She was exceptionally
good at her job though, as her
presentations proved.
As a reckless office flirt, I have
tried to flirt with her at some
point, she didn’t welcome it & to
avoid being slapped with a
sexual harassment case, I turned
my affections to some other girl.
Recently, she started flirting with
me, writing dirty lines in stick it
notes for me to see. I caught on
& flirted right back. It began to
get serious as the sexual tension
between us was on an all time
high.
I got into my office and started
doing the prep work for this
morning’s meeting. When I was
done & on my way to show my
boss the activity plan for the
project, Sandra was by the door
of her office. I scanned that body,
from her perfect legs to those
awesome thighs, those perky
funbags and to that face that
served erotica last night.
I hastened my step as I said
good morning to her.
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The awkward moment with Yemi
this morning didn’t stop wild
thoughts running round my
head while seated at the
meeting. I watched him as he
walked towards the projector to
begin his presentation. He was
every bit of a hunk. His fitted
purple shirt gave him that urban
look that almost made me go
crazy with lustful desire from the
day I first saw him.
I adjusted my reading glasses,
picked up a brochure to run my
eyes through as he spoke.
“Technically, after critical survey
and comparison of figures based
mainly on demographics, it is
safe to say we are ready to send
these products down south”.
Down south?? DOWN SOUTH? His
or my south side?
My mind wandered dirty and I
moved a bit in my seat
reminiscing on what his length
had felt like inside my pussy. The
thrusts!
Who would know this same Yemi
speaking so nicely has a gigantic
magic stick.
Jeeeeeezzzz!!!
I got turned on just by thinking
about them.
The way he ran his hands all over
my body making my desire
intensify as he fondled the
necessary spots, how he had
pulled my hair and choked me
mildly when I asked him to get a
little rough. How he fucked my
mouth!!!!!
I reclined my seat and relaxed a
bit then noticed how hard my
nipples shot out against my lacy
bra due to all that reminiscing.
I could care less and
continued. . . .
I recalled how he had stroked his
dick before he proceeded to
penetrate my pussy last night,
the thought of it all made me
woozy down south. I went on
replaying details of the sex we
had through the meeting. After
we closed, I put necessary
documents together and
returned to my office. That was
where it had begun last night as
we worked late to get ready for
today’s presentation.
Sept 15th, 7:30PM
I was spinning around the table
from side to side in my swivel
chair as I briefed him on my
aspects for the presentation due
the next day. No doubt I had
wanted him for a while now.
Yemi was the office cool guy, he
laughed with everyone, helped
people out when he was called
to help. He would flirt around the
office with almost every lady but
mine always seem kind of
special. He would maintain gaze,
staring at my boobs while talking
to me.
The tension between us was
getting stronger by the day. At
first, when I met him, I thought
he was a proud sucker until we
got talking.
We would laugh about silly
things but I could read intentions
in his eyes. However this evening,
he wasn’t playing around as the
whole office was almost
deserted.
Of recent, we began to exchange
sticky note messages, I would
scribble into a sticky note and
take it to his office, he would
read and destroy it after reading.
I wrote one earlier today, telling
him I wasn’t wearing any
panties. He looked up at me with
the craziest look. I walked away
and I could feel his eyes on my
ass trying to ascertain if the
information was true or false.
I walked away in the most
seductive way I knew, this was a
few hours ago. Yemi was
behaving as if he had forgotten
about that sticky note.
I rolled the end of my pen in my
mouth as he took me through
needed details for about 10
minutes then moved over to sit
on the opposite side on the
office desk.
5 minutes later I had lost track of
everything he must have been
saying because I was lost in a
dreamy situation and wondered
if he couldn’t see all the signals.
The last person in the office just
left, leaving the both of us all
alone.
I moved my legs open and close
slowly at intervals as he spoke,
then tapped him gently on his
shoulders and said
“Yemi, we are alone”.
“I know” he replied and stood
up. Yemi went to the maindoor,
locked it, switched off the lights,
came back into his office,
switched off the light as well. I
just remained in my seat,
anticipating what Yemi wanted
to do.
He came back and locked the
door behind him.
Yemi stood in front of me,
opposite of the table. I was
getting wet already, anticipating
his touch, he grabbed my hand, it
was dark but tiny glimmers of
moonlight slipped into the room
through the slightly opened
blinds.
I could see his bulging erection;
the size of his dick still tucked
into his trouser scared me. Shit!
It looked big and yet it isn’t out
completely.
I obeyed like a kid.
He held my hand and pulled, I
stood up and walked over to
where he was. I was the same
height as him thanks to the
glorious heels I wore. He pulled
me closer into him and planted a
kiss on my lips. I responded with
an equal vigor. His tongues
began probing my mouth, his
kisses were everything I hoped
they would be, they were soft,
exciting and warm. His hands
found their way to my back and
held me closer, pressing his body
into mine, my nipples got harder.
Not long, his hands found its way
to my bum, squeezing them as
he kissed more intensely, he
pulled my skin tight red gown up
to my belly, giving him the free
hand to handle my bum however
he wanted. He continued
massaging the soft mound of my
bum and my legs twitched as his
soft hands found the entrance of
my pussy.
He could feel the wetness in my
orifice. He stopped kissing me, he
unzipped my gown from the
back, I took off the gown like it
was on fire, pulling his trousers
to myself, I proceeded to strip
him, in between me trying to get
off his trouser,He pulled me back
to himself, kissed me again like
he couldn’t get enough of my
lips, I responded like my life
depended on it.
He turned me around, my back
against him, I was standing there
with nothing but my bra, with
my boobs almost pouring out of
my lacy bra, my nipple almost
hard as stone. He grabbed my
boobs from the back, I pushed
my ass back to him, arching my
back towards him, so my ass
would rub carelessly against his
shaft.
Yemi began kissing my neck as
his hands smooched my boobs,
He dug his hands into my lacy
bras and brought out my boobs,
his hands grabbed a nipple each
and began rubbing and twisting
them between his fingers. I was
whispering gibberish, Yemi used
his tongue to tickle my earlobes,
sending in waves and waves of
pleasure. He added his tongue to
the mix, tinkling my earlobes
with the tip of his tongue. I was
uttering gibberish; Yemi was
sending me out of this world
with his skills.
He paused, took off my bra and
asked me to lay on the table. I
managed to free the titan from
its dungeon. Yemi’s dick is
massive, I began to wonder how
it would fit into my pussy, I
seriously wanted to be shagged
by Yemi.
He laid me on the table, he
spread my legs far apart and
took his face into my orifice.
Yemi sucked me like no other
man had ever done before, It
was as if he had more than one
tongue, he tongue-fucked me
that I began to scream. I held his
face between my inner thighs,
twisting and rolling my waist
against his face.I began to twist
my own nipples myself, rubbing
my boobs against eachother. I
brought my neck forward to
catch a glimpse of what Yemi
was doing there on my pussy.
Yemi kept on pleasuring me. I
stopped the flow this time
around. I brought my neck over
the edge of the table so he can
suck me while his dick hangs
before my face.
At the sight of his monstrous
dick, I was squirming, Yemi went
back to sucking my pussy, he
was bent on making a point with
me. He resumed sucking, he
focused more on my clitoris this
time around, teasing it. I began
to moan, in no time, I began to
kiss the tip of Yemi’s dick. From
kissing, I began to suck the tip, It
felt easier and better than I
thought, the treatment Yemi’s
tongue was giving my pussy was
way out of this world. I didn’t
know when I start sucking
Yemi’s dick, I rolled my tongue all
over the tip of his dick, licking
the shaft and tried to deep-
throat him but his dick was too
big.
Yemi began to gently ease his
dick into my mouth little by little.
Using his giant monstrosity to
fuck my mouth meanwhile his
tongue continued to work
wonders on my pussy, I removed
his dick from my mouth, spat on
it and began to stroke it, Yemi
began to make weird sound.
Yemi would press my boobs as
his tongue continued to deliver
pleasure to my being, squashing
my boobs harder against my
chest.
He stopped and repositioned me,
this time around my waist was at
the end of the table. I held my
own legs myself apart as Yemi’s
dick found his way into my pussy
on the table, It was tight at first
but Yemi was a gentleman, he
knew how to maneuver his dick
so it wasn’t painful for me. In no
time, I was enjoying Yemi’s big
dick, he began to increase his
pace inside my pussy, my pussy
enlarged to allow him, I muttered
curses mildly in whispers as his
dick sent me into another world,
a world filled with pleasure, his
strokes became faster and faster.
He filled me to the brim, Yemi
stopped, removed his dick
completely and held it infront of
my pussy, rubbed his pre-cum
over the top of my vagina and
began to rub endlessly against it.
Shit!!!! was all I could scream,
Yemi was on a plan to kill me
with pleasure. He took his dick
back in and I could fill the tip of
his dick way down my pussy. He
continued fucking me faster and
faster as we both continued to
moan, his orgasm was explosive,
he removed his dick and shot his
load over my belly button. At this
time, I was having my third
orgasm. Yemi blew my mind.
We got dressed up and as I was
about to move, I felt an uneasy
pain from my vagina, Yemi’s dick
had bruised my pussy but I didn’t
mind the pain, the pleasure was
worth the while.
Now, do you understand why I
couldn’t think straight while Yemi
was doing his presentation at
the meeting?
