Office Trends

Zack sighed and rested his cheek in his hand. He was asked to stay late at work again. Fortunately a coworker was going to return in a few minutes with supper. His typing was beginning to lag as his tired mind drifted off. He blinked and imagined for a second the coworker was in the doorway but after quickly rubbing her eyes it seemed he was mistaken. He smiled and imagined her tawny blonde hair falling in waves to the small of her back followed by that round, bouncing ass. He felt his jeans constrict and heard the click of the door as it closed. 'Zack?' She tilted her head. 'Are you still awake?' She walked towards him. For some unknown reason she wore skin tight black jeans and towering heels. 'I'm so sorry I took so long. I wanted to get Taco Bell and Tim Hortons.' She bent over to put his order on his desk. His eyes locked onto her cleavage as she paused there staring at his computer screen. 'Oh hunn, you logged this in wrong.' She stepped closer to him as she took over his keyboard. Her intoxicating smell overtook his nose, strawberries and chocolate, mmmm. He slid in the desk a little closer concealing his tight jeans. Her eyes were completely glued to the glowing monitor. He leaned back a bit and her round backside came into his vision. His hand raised from his knee slightly but came back down. She lifted a foot shifting her weight off one of her heels. As her ass rose and settled his hand flew and grabbed it without thinking. He dug his fingers into the stretchy, black fabric and the fleshy skin underneath it. She turned to look at him and instead of disgust he was met with a sly smile. She shifted herself a little more under the palm of his hand and suddenly he felt the vibrations coming out from between her cheeks.

'Sarah, are you...?'

'Yes.' She leaned in closer and he could feel her breath on his cheek. 'Does that surprise you?'

'Happily' Zack smiled.

He put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her in closely their lips locking. He was surprised at the passion she brought. Her hand slid from his neck down to his jeans and she fumbled for a second with his zipper. Excitement overcame him and he pulled off his belt in one fluid motion and tossed it under the desk. She began to undo her shirt buttons but impatient he pulled it off, buttons flew off in any direction and she had her top off before he could blink. He buried his face in her bare chest. He could feel her laboured breath against his forehead. The familiar click before the door opened sounded and Sarah panicked and hid under his desk.

'Holy, Zack, they said work late, not all night.' The night manager smiled.

'They also said to get it done.' Zack joked. He could feel her tongue just circling around the tip of his cock. He wanted so badly just to shove it down her throat.

'Hey, where did Sarah go?' The manager asked stepping towards them.

'I'm pretty sure she's just in the bathroom. You know we'll be done really soon and we both know how to lock up, there's no point in keeping you here.' Zack hoped he couldn't hear the heat in his voice. The half of his cock that was sticking out of his jeans was engulfed in her mouth as her tongue wrapped, darted and twirled its way around.

'Yeah, I guess I do get paid more.' The manager joked and with that he finally left. Zack waited until he could hear the BMW peel out from the lot and then threw his pants on the ground. Sarah began to emerge from under the desk but he blocked her way. She smiled and bit her lip. He didn't even have to grab her head and he could feel his balls smack her chin. He let out a moan as she gasped for breath for a moment and then drowned her throat with his cock again. Her nails dug into his thighs as her lips met the base again and again. Zack pushed his chair away.

'Your turn.' He smiled.

'I'm already soaked.' She grabbed his hand and slid it into her pants. Sure enough she was wet right through her jeans.

He peeled off her jeans and she ripped off his shirt. He grabbed her hips and pressed her down onto the desk. Her nipples hit the keys dyhxhamdhhsnba displayed on the screen as he rammed her against the keyboard. She moaned loudly and it echoed through the empty call centre. Then a slap followed it. The bright red hand print on her soft, pale ass only made her moan louder. He could feel her dripping down his balls and her own legs. He grabbed her wrists and pulled her closer to him. He could feel her twitch and tighten as she climaxed. Her whole body seemed to seize. She smiled so big as she turned her body to look at him.

'Took you long enough.'

They finished the logs with new vigour and as they walked to the car in the lot Sarah tucked her panties in Zack's hand.

'Need a ride home?'

'A ride, yes. Home, no.' Zack smiled back.