The office was quiet; I had my ear phones on to make time pass faster. I sat at my desk against the wall quietly putting a stack of paper in alphabetical order. I was bored out of my mind, but the extra money I was earning from this temp job would be worth it when I took my trip next month. My husband never gives me money to have any fun, so I sat there, sorting and filing. I looked at the clock on my desk and took my head phones off. In the quiet room I could hear him in the office behind me. He couldn’t know his walls were so thin, if he knew I don’t think he would talk so much. I leaned back against the wall and listened to him talking.
He was having a conversation with someone, about weekend plans. I could hear his voice, teasing, and the smile in his voice as he flirted. The job would have been torture, except for this guy’s voice. I never got to see him, we were in different offices, and I never got the nerve up to go out and down the hall and into his office. What would I say; there is this guy somewhere over there that has this voice….. No, I couldn’t do that.
Ah, but his voice.
So every day, when he came in, I heard him say his good mornings as people walked in and out. I heard random phone conversations and sometimes he would laugh. His voice made me wonder about him. Something about his voice made me fantasize about him. I would sit at my desk, filing, lost in my fantasies, sexual fantasies where he would make me moan as he touched me, whispering the things he wanted to do to me.
One day everyone in the office had left for a seminar, as a temp I didn’t need to go. That day, the office was completely empty. I heard his voice as he said hello. I could tell he was talking to a woman. I leaned my chair back against the wall and closed my eyes.
“Oh, really?” he said, his voice sounding flirty.
“hmmmm, yes, please do” I could hear the smile in his voice.
“hmmm, baby, I would love to taste your sweet little pussy.”
My eyes opened, oh wow, he was talking to some woman and he was talking dirty. Instantly I was intrigued. I slouched a little in my chair and put one of my legs over the arm chair. My hand caressing the inside of my stocking thighs; running along the edge of my lace panties and rubbing my hot little pussy through the light material.
“Hmm, I want to suck on your nipples and let me fingers slide into your sweet wet pussy baby,”
I let my fingers push my panties aside and let my fingers slide into my wet pussy, fucking myself with two fingers as he said “I wish you were right here, your sweet pussy lips wrapped around my hard cock."
I ran my fingers over my clit, moaning a little and looking around nervously, but then he said “oh yes baby, rub that little hard clit”
I felt myself getting wetter and I rubbed my clit faster. “oh baby, I want to see you cum for me, I want to hear you moan. “
I moaned and felt myself slipping towards an orgasm, my fingers making circles around my hard wet clit. I moved my finger faster, and arched my hips grinding against my hand. “Oh yeah, move your hips against my mouth, there it is baby,”
Waves of an incredible orgasm swept over me, I moaned again and felt myself get wet, all the way up to my ass. I heard him laugh and for a moment I thought he had heard me. I sat up quietly, the moment lost. I adjusted my panties, my stockings and took a tissue off my desk and wiped my pussy, then threw it in the trash.
The rest of the day I listened for him to make another phone call, but it was quiet. I finished my work and went home for the night.
The next day at the same time, he received another phone call. Again, he spoke to the woman on the other line, talking about her pussy, how wet it was and all the wonderful things he would do to her and I leaned back and enjoyed myself to his voice. Cumming for him on command.
For the next two weeks, he received a phone call everyday on his lunch break, I made sure to work during my lunch so that I could enjoy his voice. I was starting to fantasize about what he looked like and sometimes I would walk down the hall when told to make deliveries wondering if I would recognize him without the wall between us to muffle his voice.
Then all of a sudden, no more phone calls, lunch hour was quiet again. Oh, how I missed my lunch time orgasms. I know I could have played with myself any way but it wasn't as hot as when he was talking me through it, even though he didn't even know I was alive. It was quiet for almost a month and I was still taking my lunches as my desk, in hopes I might hear him talking.
One Monday my supervisor asked if I would be able to work on Saturday, a small assignment, just a few hours. I was about to say no when she said, “It isn’t in our office. It is in the office next door to us, nice guy, but I think he is a workaholic. He got sent to the out of state office for about a month and is really in a hurry to catch up. Poor guy, he even spends a lot of lunch breaks on phone conferences. All you need to do is straighten up the files for him.”
“Oh, sure, no problem.” I said, wondering if it was His office. Hmmm, a chance to put a face to the voice. I spent the entire week, wondering, fantasizing. I didn’t touch myself because I wanted to wait until I could finger myself sitting in his chair or on his desk.
When I got to work on Saturday, an older woman was sitting at the reception desk. She gave me the office key and told me that I should lock up when I leave then led me in to the office I would be filing in. After about two hours, I was ready for a break. I stood up and walked around, stretching my legs. I was standing in front of the desk looking at it when I noticed a picture frame. I wondered if it could be a picture of him so I leaned over the desk to take a peak. The desk was wider than I thought so I had to practically drap myself across the desk. bending over the desk, then I heard His voice behind me. “Don’t move.”
Stunned I froze. Guilty at trying to spy on his picture I started to make an excuse. “Oh” I started, “I am sorry, I, I was looking for a pen,“ I started to straighten up and I felt his hand brush my exposed thigh, I shivered and felt goose bumps cover my body and I froze again.
“No” he said, “I said don’t move. “ He ran his finger along the exposed top of my stockings on the back of my thighs. I caught my breath and felt myself getting wet. “I know this is completely inappropriate, but you look fucking amazing bent over my desk like that.” He was saying as he stepped back admiring the view, I could hear the smile in his voice. “If you’re uncomfortable, please forgive me, you can leave, but I would love for you to stay.” I knew he was looking at me; I tossed my hair back and lifted my ass a little, a small invitation. He stepped up behind me and pressed himself against my ass. I could feel his hard cock and his arms wrapped around my waist. I leaned against his body and he started kissing my neck. I moaned and he leaned me over the desk again and pulled my skirt up over my ass. One hand pinched my hard nipple through my blouse and the other hand slipped between my thighs and caressed the satin of my panties. He took his hands off my body. “Don’t move.” I heard him walk away and the lock on the office door clicked. I heard the rustled of his clothes. He moved up behind me and I felt his hot head pressed against my now wet panties. I moaned and pushed against it. I felt his finger slide my panties over and spread my pussy lips apart. His finger slid inside of me and I moaned. I could hear him suck in his breath and slide his finger deeper inside me. “hmmm, baby, you are so wet.” He slid another finger inside me, moving it in and out, rotating it so that I started to grind against him. “Fuck baby, you are so hot.” His fingers slid out of my pussy and towards my clit, and started massaging it softly. I spread my legs a little and leaned forward a bit more. He moved his hand away and lifted my left leg so that my knee was on the desk. My pussy was wide open and the head of his cock at the opening of my pussy. I ached to feel him inside; I couldn’t stop myself from pushing myself against his hard cock. He moaned and slowly entered me. I moaned louder. “Oh yes…please.” I felt his entire cock forcing me open. He was slowly pulling himself almost entirely out, leaving just his throbbing head inside me then filling me up entirely again. “Oh, you look so fucking amazing baby. I love that sweet pussy wrapped around my cock.” The sound of his voice sent shivers through my body. He pulled his cock out of me completely, I protested with a little whimper. "Shhhh, do as I say." He took my leg down off the desk and bit my shoulder lightly then he turned me around and lifted me on to the desk bending down to kiss my lips. As I closed my eyes, I barely got a glimpse of his face before he kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he undid my blouse, then my bra and let then fall to the floor. He pinched my nipples before lowering his head to suck on them one at a time as his fingers finding their way back to my pussy. I moaned again as he finger fucked me, easily finding my g-spot. After a few moments he reached behind him with his free hand he pulled his chair in and took a seat in front of me. His hands spread my legs apart and he sat there looking at my pussy. “Mmm, such a pretty pink pussy.” He said and lowered his face, his mouth finding my clit and his lips wrapped around it. He began sucking on it gently his tongue making circles around my clit. I wrapped my fingers in his hair as my head fell back I closed my eyes thinking this was amazing and crazy at the same time. My legs over his shoulders, my heels resting on his back and he expertly licked my entire pussy. I was moaning and grinding my hips against him. His soft tongue caressed the inside of my pussy lips and I couldn’t stop myself from moaning. He pushed his tongue inside me and I came. I couldn’t help myself. I was moaning quietly as he was licking my entire pussy enjoying the taste of my cum on his tongue.
I grabbed his hair and pulled him up to me so I could kiss his lips, tasting my sweetness on his lips as he entered me again. His cock harder and bigger than before. It was so hard and hot and when I felt him fill me up I came again. He pulled me off the desk, turned me around and sat me down on his cock, his hands cupping my ass cheeks and he moved me up and down. I leaned against him, my legs on the arms chairs and his hands cupping my ass. “Touch yourself for me baby.” I did what I was told, letting my finger make little circles around my clit. I felt myself getting ready to cum, I tried to hold back but he felt my body stiffen and whispered “Oooh, yes baby. I want you to cum all over my cock. Cum for me baby……….cum for me.” I moaned as waves of pleasure swept over me. My pussy instantly was wetter, my nipples got harder and I felt myself have an amazing orgasm and couldn’t stop myself from moaning louder. I pushed myself off of his rock hard cock, my legs shaking; I turned around and knelt between his thighs. I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock, and then let my tongue lick underneath the head and down the shaft, enjoying the taste of my pussy juices all over him. I licked him clean as he sat in front of me, legs open, his shirt unbuttoned, exposing his chest. He looked down at me, his hand in my hair gently pushing me down further on his cock until his entire cock filled my mouth. I let my lips wrap around the base of his cock taking him down my throat. Slowly I sucked his cock like this, feeling him relax as he enjoyed my mouth and tongue. I put his hard cock between my breasts and started titty fucking him, moving my body up and down, his balls rubbing against me as I pressed my breasts tighter around his hard dick. He moaned. “Yes baby, I want to cum all over those beautiful titts.” I moved against him faster, alternating between my mouth and my boobs, until I felt his legs start to tense up. His body stiffened and I moved faster against him. He arched his back, moaning “Baby, yes, baby" then he shot his entire load all over my face, neck and boobs, I put his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it, trying to get every last drop of his delicious cum out of him. He moaned louder, wrapping my hair in his . “Stop, stop, oooooh, fuck." I tasted the last little bit of cum squirt out of his cock. I sucked on him gently, feeling his now spent cock getting soft in my mouth as it throbbed and twitched. I sucked on it softly, gently letting it slide little by little out of my mouth.
He pulled me up on to his lap and I leaned against his chest, and as he played with my nipple I nuzzled his ear. “So, you gonna tell me your name?” he asked.
