Kinky Workplace Sex is the Road to Day Time Pleasure

I recently started doing temp work for some extra cash.  I work a couple of days a week transcribing meeting notes for a local law firm.  It’s fairly easy and the people are super nice.  And, then I hit a glitch.  He started coming to the meetings.  And, when I say he, I mean sex in a suit.  Derik is the firm’s boy wonder of litigation and of my fantasy kinky workplace sex lover.

I started my day like any other day since I started temping.  Getting to work early I was able to set up in the corner of the conference room.  I turned to get a quick cup of coffee before the room started filling up and I gasped at what I saw.  Walking into the room was a walking advertisement for sex.  He smiled at me as I stood there frozen with my mouth hanging open.  His voice was sexy and deep as he spoke to me, “I’m Derik”.  He moved to the head of the table as I continued to stand there like a school girl blushing at the first sight of a boy.

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That is how my kinky workplace sex fantasies began.  I finally was able to make my body move and sat down in my usual spot.  Of course, that happened to be right next to Mr. Sex.  Derik turned to me and smiled, “So, I guess you’re here to record every word I say”.  I could feel my cheeks getting red again as I smiled back and nodded.  My voice came out in a whisper, “I’m Chanel”.  And, then before he could respond the room started filling up.

As the meeting began I began recording as usual.  But, unfortunately, I was having a very hard time keeping up.  Every time Derik moved or spoke it felt as though he was sliding into my body.  My pussy began to pulse harder with each word he spoke.  At one point he dropped his pen on the floor.  As he bent down to pick it up I could feel my thighs start to shake with my arousal.  What was worse was as he sat back up I could tell he noticed.  He smiled at me and then turned to the group to continue speaking.  Only this time as he spoke moved his hand under the table and placed it on his knee.  But, his pinky finger was stroking my knee very lightly.  My soaking wet cunt throbbed harder with each stroke.

My pussy filled with juice when he signaled to everyone that it was time to break for lunch.  As everyone began leaving the room I moved my chair back to leave as well.  Derik had gotten up as well and was the last one to walk to the door.  But, when he got to the door he surprised me by closing and locking it.  As he turned towards me he was smiling.  “I can smell how wet your cunt is”.

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I stopped at the edge of the conference table as he spoke.  Derik walked towards me and I backed up but the table prevented me from going far.  I gasped as he moved closer and slid his hands up thighs.  My skirt lifted higher as he pushed me up onto the table.  I leaned back on my elbows as he reached under my skirt and pulled my panties down.  Derik smiled as he pulled a chair up close.  My knees seem to spread without me even thinking about it.  I gasped as his fingers parted my pussy lips.

Looking down between my spread legs I saw Derik’s dark hair as he leaned forward to make a feast of my wet cunt.  My head moved back as my moan of pleasure slid from my lips.  Derik’s tongue brought me to orgasm within minutes.  Before I could catch my breath he was sucking every bit of my hot juice into his mouth.  And, then he began again.  I lost count of how many times my body exploded in pleasure.

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Derik slid back his chair as another orgasm rippled through my body.  His hands pulled my ass closer to the edge of the table.  Looking down at me Derick pulled my feet up to rest on his chest.  He smiled down at me as he slammed his huge cock deep in my soaking wet cut.  Our moans of pleasure filled the room as I heard a knock at the door.  My eyes flew open as Derik looked down at me from between my spread legs.  He smiled and brought his finger up to his lips, “Shhhh”.  And then in a louder voice to whoever had knocked, “Come back in ten minutes.  We are just finishing up a private meeting”.

Derik and I smiled at each other as we got dressed and moved to our seats.  I guess lunchtime was over.

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