Not Safe For Work Ch. 02

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This story is about a dominant t-girl and her secret girlfriend at the workplace. The full story involves masturbation, blowjobs and anal sex at the office, with a little bit of exhibitionism. All of the scenes are consensual.

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The messy mirror was the talk all over the office, prompting a severe punishment for whoever was the guy who did it. Glad to see that no one is blaming the lady in charge. I should be careful next time, though. I don’t want to participate in one of those stupid seminars…

Anyway, with lunctime here, I decided to take a walk at the nearby park rather than staying at my desk. The day was quite beautiful, so shame on me for wasting it. A pity I couldn’t spend it with Zoey, else our little secret will no longer be.

My phone rang as soon as I sat on a bench. It was Zoey sending me a photo of her lunch. She was having some chicken with tomato and potatoes, with rice on the side. A family dish of hers. A simple dish, but unique… somehow.

“Where are you, Nina?” she asked. “I can’t find you anywhere… “

“Yeah, I went out to the park to take some fresh air. Bon appetit, honey!”

“Thanks, but why are you outside?”

“It’s been… quite a busy morning for me, so I’m a little stressed. Way too many numbers for a Thursday, you know? Besides, it’s a nice day… and, honestly, I would like you to be here.”

She replied with a nude picture of herself. I recognized the bathroom on the background: it was from the subway.

“Um, boss… I checked your e-mail before, and… I want to give you something.”

“A gift? Are you trying to bribe me?”

“Maybe… Just wait for me on the park, ok? I’ll be there in 10 minutes.”

The chat went silent, so I went back looking to the park. The wild birds were chirping cheerfully as some old men and bird enthusiasts were feeding them. Some other workers from other offices complex were around, either taking some fresh air, smoking or simply having lunch outside. One of them was eating with whom I believe were his wife and three kids, and he got a nasty stain on his shirt. Odd to see office drones making time to spend it with their families, so it was nice.

With my lust applacated a bit, I could finally just relax without thinking about sex, but what Zoey had in mind had me wondering what was she planning, and thus, I was slowly getting turned on again. It didn’t help the matters when I saw her in the horizon, walking towards türkçe bahis me. God, her legs wrapped in nylon and standing on top of those pump heels always get me.

I stood up to greet her, and she threw herself against me, hugging my waist and started to kiss me.

“What are you doing?” I whispered after I pushed her.

“What do you think? Saying hi to my girlfriend Nina, and not my boss” she smiled. “So what if somebody see us?”

The moment she interlocked my arm with hers is when I realized she wasn’t taking no for an answer. My eyes met Zoey’s for a while, and I lost myself on her hazel gaze for what it felt like minutes. We walked around the park for the rest of the lunch hour, as girlfriends rather than boss and subordinate. It wasn’t as exciting as jerking off in the bathroom, but it was relieving… even when the fear of being caught was always there.

“So…” she started saying, at the door of the building. “The bathroom. That was your work, wasn’t it?”

“So you read my e-mail.”

She nodded. “I’m really sorry about that, boss.”

I put her against the wall and surrounded her with both my arms. More than scared, she was aroused. I almost laughed on how cute she looked.

“You need to see me after work, you know.”

She bit her own lip and nodded again. “But… I’d like to compensate you, so you don’t need to do that again this time.”

“So this is really why you wanted to see me, right?”

“Yeah. Just… let’s go to your office, alright? We need to head back to work.”

Lunch time was over. So, we headed back to the office. Once we were near the building, we kept our distance: no touching allowed. Not even in the elevator.

I went to my office first, while Zoey stalled for a couple of minutes. Meanwhile, I sat down on my desk and started playing chess, only for Zoey to show up right at that instant. She had a folder under her arm, but it seemed filled with blank papers. She locked the door and dropped down the blinds. With the window curtains down, we finally had a place for just the two of us.

Zoey gathered all of her dark hair into one long ponytail, and started to unbutton her shirt. Below the white fabric, she had yet a white lace bra that looked incredible on her generous breast. I didn’t get a chance to admire it much since she took it off right before sitting on my lap, offering them to my lips.

Again, I felt how my dick tightens iddaa siteleri up and goes out of her tuck, ramming onto my skirt and under hers. Zoey let out a chuckle, and kissed me before kneeling before me and spreading my legs apart.

She stared at me, kissing my ladyhood. Her gaze felt more as she adored me like a goddess rather than her lover. One simple look that told me I could do with her anything I wanted. And, what I wanted right now more than anything was for her to devour me whole. I rubbed the tip against her lips as she continued kissing. She then wrapped it on her hand, and begged:

“I’m sorry, boss”, said in whispers whilst kissing my cock and jerking it. “I really am.”

“It sounds like you want anything from me, am I right?”

She nodded.

“But… Will you forgive me? I don’t want to be punished,” she said.

“It depends on what you want, sweetie.”

She smiled, and then started to lick my tip. I caressed her cheek and pushed my hips inside a bit, but she resisted. She was sucking my tip, but I felt more of her tongue playing.

Zoey pulled out her mouth and rubbed her boobs on my junk. She giggled and threw a proposition that made me raise an eyebrow.

“What if I have your cum in my tits for the rest of the day?”

“That’s no fun when you’re not wearing any cleavage, you know?”

“But…”

“I know, honey, I know. If that’s what you want, I’ll do it” I reassured. “But seriously, it’s more fun on casual Fridays.”

Zoey grunted and bit me playfully before sucking me again. I shivered as she started to gobble down my entire penis, slowly working her way until her nose reached my hip. All I could do was let out long moans and relax. Her soft hair was a treat to caress, brushing her from the scalp all the way to her ponytail, and going under. She was always pretty, but I always thought a feminine cock on her face made her prettier.

With that thought, I picked up my phone and smiled as I opened the camera. As soon as she looked up to me, I snapped a photo. She giggled and started to use her hand as she kissed every inch of my shaft, posing while I kept snapping more pictures. When I was done, I left my phone on the desk and used my cock to slap her couple of times.

“You’re one perverted little thing, did you know that?” I smiled. She giggled back at me.

“Says the one taking photos”

That only earned her more slaps. She giggled deneme bonusu veren siteler and sucked me all at once. I stared at her, letting out a couple of moans as she worked me. She stopped and told me to film her. I didn’t want to, but I grabbed the video camera anyway, and started filming her. The first thing I did was slap her again with my cock, and called her a slut for her unprofessional behavior. Again, she moaned and smiled, posing again while she licked me, and went down onto my jewels, wrapping my shaft on her hand. My moans got slightly louder for that moment, and I couldn’t wait for her to work again. When she tried to lick my tip, she got another slap instead. Then, I pushed my penis all the way inside her mouth.

Zoey held me without any trouble; working me more like a professional cocksucker than a lesbian with a fetish. She looked at me from time to time, coughing and spitting as she kept holding it deep down her throat. I felt the urge of thrusting my hips as I let out more moans that, by now, someone must have heard. I was letting myself go, so she gently bit me to keep it quiet.

And for that, I didn’t allow her to breathe. I am the boss. I am the one calling the shots.

“Just hold it for a little longer…” I moaned when she tapped my thighs. Then, I released her.

Zoey took a couple of gasps of hair, but I went fully again into her mouth, not allowing her to fully recover. But this time, I fucked it pretty good. With my hands I held her by the ponytail, and just pushed and pushed, using her throat like a pussy. I was up to the point where I couldn’t stop. Zoey coughed, but she handled it ok. I only picked up the speed, making sure I hit her fully, until I couldn’t hold it any longer.

I pulled out and used my hand to finish. With no warning, just when she offered her breasts, I exploded. The amount of juice was even bigger than what I left on the mirror earlier, so her shirt was going to be way dirtier than I thought. She looked back at me and bit her own lip, as she tortured me for a little while before kissing the tip as a thank you. I stopped filming, and she stood up.

We shared one long kiss while she dressed up again. Her shirt was so stained that I felt bad for her; so much so that I offered her my blazer to hide a little bit of them, just in case she thought it was too much. But she refused. All she did was wink at me, and then open the blinds from the door. She placed her hand on the knob, but didn’t turn it. Instead, she looked back at me.

“Do you still expect me at the end of the day, boss?”

“Of course.”

“Ok. I’ll see you then.”

She left my office with a perverted smile. I only hope she doesn’t act bratty. I left my whip on my other bag.

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