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While surfing cl postings looking for interesting scenarios I came across one which got my attention and got my imagination running. It was short and to the point, asking merely for someone who might be interested in a midday encounter in an office. This set off all sorts of ideas in my head and as we'd started to make "dares and tasks" a fun part of our sex lives I decided to run with it. I dreamed up a scenario and wrote a posting of my own, pretending of course, to be you. It read as follows:

Midday Office Meeting? Hello, I'm an attractive and fit mid thirties redhead who's always fantasised about meeting up with a stranger in his office at lunchtime for some extra curricular activities. I'd prefer you to be fit and attractive also, disease free and either caucasian or black. The responses were overwhelming and after weeding through them I began a dialogue with one of the applicants. He described himself as white, average, professional with a private office with a view downtown. I conversed with him as if I were you and very soon had things planned. I next informed you that I'd planned a playdate for you. You protested at first but I insisted that this was what I wanted. You were to dress professionally, carry a folder with blank papers in it and go to the office at the predetermined time as if you had a meeting with him, tell the receptionist so, and then proceed to have fun. You did up your hair, put on some sexy tan pants and heels with a white blouse, then I drove you into town. I'd already googled the address and saw that it was indeed a large office building downtown, and his office number indicated a high floor. I dropped you at the door with a kiss and asked 2 things of you. Firstly, you were to dial me immediately upon exiting the elevator so I could hear the entire encounter, leaving your phone just inside your opened purse, the second was to meet me outside afterwards. Simple enough. You gathered your nerves and left the car. Your ass looked spectacular in those pants and I watched you all the way into the entrance before driving off to find a parking spot so I could listen on my phone. You got into the elevator and hit the button for 21 as discussed. I had barely parked when my phone rang. You'd done as asked and I was listening intently. I heard you enter the office and heard the receptionist greet you with a "Hello. How may I help you?". You answered as discussed that you were there for your meeting with Mr. Bradley. She asked you to have a seat for a moment. You were trembling and could feel your face reddening and a tinggling between your legs as your juices started to flow. After a few minutes of silence I'd began to think that your phone had died when I heard her voice again "Mr. Bradley will see you now. His office is just down the hall on your left, last door.". You stood and gathered yourself, then headed down the hall. I heard your heels clacking on the tile floor, then heard you knock on the door at the at the end as she'd described. "Come in.", then the door open and close behind you. His office was very nicely decorated, plush carpet, a couch, floor to ceiling windows looking across at other buildings where you could clearly see other workers, art on the walls and a large wooden desk in the center, and behind it a very distinguished looking gentleman of perhaps 50 or so sitting in a tall leather chair and wearing an expensive looking shirt and tie. "Hello, I'm Chris, and you must be the young lady I've been chatting with, Erin.". You smiled and started to approach him. "Please stop there", he asked as you were half way between the door and his desk. "Please turn all the way around for me." as he made a spinning gesture with his hand. You did a slow spin for him and he smiled his approval. "Not to sound overly cliché, but would you be able to take some dictation?". You nodded and approached him, then sat yourself on the edge of his desk, reached for a pen and pulled out some of the paper from your folder then nodded, as if ready to start writing. He smiled, "what I have to say is very secretive, it would be best if you sat closer.". He then slid his chair back a bit and tapped his lap. You got up and walked over, then sat yourself across his legs. He began speaking in a hushed voice about some fictional subject and you wrote it all down. You could see his gaze going up and down your body and soon found a hand across your thigh. As he spoke he slowly slid his other hand down your back to your ass and gave it a playful squeeze. You could feel the lump in his suit pants beginning to grow as his hand slowly slid up and down your thigh, then gently slipped between your legs. You let out a moan and dropped the pen and papers to the desk. "Undo your blouse" he ordered gently, his hand now rubbing up and down the quickly moistening crotch or your pants. You did as he asked as well as removing your bra. He smiled his approval and leaned forward to your chest. He kissed around your nipples and breasts gently, then sucked a nipple into his mouth, flicking it with his tongue. You had no idea who might be able to see or who might even be watching from other buildings and you didn't care. You leaned back into his other arm and spread your legs for him. He continued for a short while, then slid up to your pants button and began to undo your them. He popped the button open, then slowly lowered your zipper. Next he asked you to "please stand up". You did and he lowered your pants and panties in one smooth motion. "Very very nice. Please sit here." he said as he tapped his desk directly in front of him. You sat and watched as he removed his tie and shirt, then tossed them to a nearby chair, then placed his hands on your knees and gently coaxed your legs apart. "I love it shaved. Very attractive.". With that he slid his chair between your legs and kissed you deeply, thrusting his tongue into your mouth as his hands slid up your thighs. He continued to kiss you as his hands reached your pussy, your juices now leaking from you. His thumb began to caress your clit as his other hand continued up to your chest and cupped a breast. You moaned into his mouth as he slid a finger into you and started to rub your g-spot. Finally he removed his mouth from yours and started to nibble his way down your body until his tongue finally found your shaved hole. He licked eagerly at your clit, occasionally thrusting his tongue into you. His experience showed as he had you nearing a climax very quickly. You looked out the window and got more excited, certain that by now someone was likely watching you and most likely masturbating to the sight, then you looked down to see him looking up at you. "You taste divine" he whispered, then continued his skillful eating. You now needed to cum and grabbed the back of his head, shoving your crotch against his mouth as your orgasm flooded over you causing you to buck wildly against his tongue. When you finally stopped shaking he removed his mouth. "Yum" he said and wiped your juices from the sides of his mouth. Now it was your turn to show him your skill level. You pushed him back into his chair and slid to the floor between his legs. You proceeded to remove his belt, then undo his pants and lower his fly. He helped by lifting his hips from the chair and you grabbed the waist of his pants, wiggling them to his ankles as he kicked them off, leaving him only in his silk boxers which were standing proudly. You placed your hands on his knees and slowly slid them up, then under the legs of his shorts. You wrapped a hand around his thick shaft as best you could, intoxicated by his heat and leaned forward to place gentle kisses on the smooth material. He was breathing heavily as you began slowly stroking his shaft with one hand, then took the other out from his leg and reached up for his waistband to free his cockhead from his shorts. You pulled his shorts down completely as he again lifted himself for you. He leaned back in his massive chair to give you full access to him. You stopped to admire him, a specimen at his age, fit, powerful, and confident. You set your eyes now on his cock, as thick as a forearm, uncut and around average length. You bent forward and gently kissed his shaft, at the base at first, then slowly upwards until you neared the tip. There you stopped to look up at him as you darted your tongue up and down his length. He moaned out again with a big smile and asked "you like it miss Erin?". You answered only by smiling and pulling back his foreskin to reveal him entirely. He was leaking a large amount of precum which you lapped up with your tongue, then slowly wrapped your lips around his head and proceeded to slowly lower your mouth over him. It was difficult at first due to his size but you soon had him at the back of your throat, then started bobbing on his shaft as you cupped his balls. This resulted in more moans of approval from him and instinctively your free hand went to your pussy. Your fingers worked in and out as your mouth worked up and down, your tongue pressing hard against the sensitive spot at the base of his head. You knew he was near his own orgasm and you were ready to allow him to unload in your mouth as he had done for you when you heard a knock on the door. "One moment please" he called tward the door, reaching quickly for his shirt and as he pulled it on rapidly, you slid backwards under his desk to hide. He kicked your combined clothes under, then sat back down and slid himself against the desk. "Yes, come in" he called. You heard the door open and a male voice say "Hey Chris, a few of us are going to grab a bite, you want to join us?". He seemed to contemplate the proposal for a moment. Your heart was racing, afraid of being caught under his desk stark naked. You had no idea who was at the door, or even if they were still there. From under the desk you could see nothing except his proud thick cock standing at attention. You decided to make his mind up for him and reached out for his tool, grasped it and pulled it forward wrapping your mouth around it again. "Where are you thinking of going?" he asked. This guy was a very cool customer under fire. "Not sure. We were discussing either Joe's or maybe that new joint down on the corner.". Now you were feeling challenged. How could he be so non challant and actually discuss going for lunch while his cock was in your mouth? You cupped his balls and massaged them while you sucked forcefully on his cock and started moving your mouth up and down, using your free hand to squeeze his shaft hard and stroke him in time with your mouth. "Actually Jim, I have something here I need to finish up first and I just had a little snack a few minutes ago, but thanks.". "Alright, but if you change your mind, give me a ring on my cell." you heard the other man answer, then heard the door close. Chris quickly slid back, dislodging his cock from your mouth. "Holy shit that was close! It took everything I had to not go off in that pretty little mouth. You're exceptionally talented young lady." he seemed to scold and compliment at the same time. "Perhaps we should move this meeting to the next level while my neighbours are at lunch?". He took your hand and pulled you from under his desk, standing and helping you to your feet at the same time. He wrapped an arm around you and sat you on the edge of his desk, then opened a drawer and pulled out a condom package which said only magnum on it. He tore open the package and removed the large slippery latex, then handed it to you. "Would you please do the honours?" he asked. You took it from him and reached down, placing it against his again slimy head. You'd never had difficulty rolling on a condom before but his girth was making this a challenge. Finally it popped over his tip and you slowly rolled it downwards, squeezing him as you did. You didn't release him from your grip but instead, guided him to you as you leaned back on his desk and spread your legs wide for him. He stepped forward and pressed against your opening. Getting started was nearly the same as wrapping him in the latex covering. He pushed but did not enter until with slightly more force his head popped inside you. The feeling was intense and again his experience showed as he waited for you to adjust, then slowly inched his way inside a bit at a time, pausing to pull back slightly to allow more of your juices to cover his shaft before pushing forward again. Soon his balls were pressed against your ass and he started sawing in and out. You laid right back and he lifted your legs onto his shoulders to push deeper still. You felt the rising inside you again as you neared another climax but he too could tell and stopped. He seemed determined to get everything out of you he could and not let this end yet. He took your hands and pulled you to him, placing your hands around his shoulders, the scooped you up and carried you across the room impaled on his thick tool. As he reached the soft leather couch he turned and lowered himself to it, you sitting on his lap facing him. This was your chance to take control. "it seems we've got a few spectators" he whispered, looking over your shoulder, "perhaps we should finish this up after all before someone calls security on us.". You needed no further prompting and quickly started riding him. His mouth again went to yours most likely to stiffle your moaning, a hand went to your back and another cupped one of your breasts, squeezing it and twisting your nipple between his fingers. He was a very sensual kisser and you were very quickly nearing climax. His hand on your back slid to your ass, then down your crack where he massaged your anus. This was about all you could take as he slipped a finger into your back opening and you slammed your pelvis against his. Your orgasm was so intense that you thought it would never stop. Your juices flooded out of you, onto his scrotum and couch as you squirted violently, nearly passing out. Once the waves stopped and you regained focus you removed your mouth to catch your breath. "My turn", he whispered. He lifted you from his cock and sat you next to him, then he coaxed you onto your tummy over the arm of the couch. The cool leather in the air conditioned room felt exotic under you. He took his place behind you on the couch and was soon pressing his was back into you. This time he was neither slow nor gentle. His balls slapped hard against your clit with each stroke as he held your hips, pulling himself as deeply as possible into you. His breathing became very quick and you knew this time he would lose control. You looked back at him over your shoulder and started to dirty talk, "you gonna cum baby? You gonna cum in my little pussy?", you pleaded. He didn't answer at first but soon was panting out his words "oh shit Erin, oh my God, I'm getting so close you dirty little girl". You were sure he was about to cum as he pulled out of you and hopped off the couch, coming around the end to face you. He quickly tugged at the rubber and it made a snapping sound as it came off and he dropped it to the floor. His cock was now directly in front of your mouth and he pushed it past your lips. "That's a good girl. Make it all wet so I can stroke it on your pretty face" he pleaded. You allowed him to fuck your mouth for a few seconds, being sure to salivate on him as much as possible as he cupped your face in his hands. His pubes kept tickling your upper lip as his balls slapped your chin. One of his hands went to your hair and gathered it behind your head as a handle as he pushed harder, choking you slightly. You felt yourself again about to climax, the excitement of being on display as this thick cock choked you for all to see. He continued thrusting and you were about to push him away and beg him to stop so you could catch your breath when he pulled out and grabbed his shaft with his free hand, still holding your hair tightly with the other. He stroked quickly, his head appearing and disappearing as his foreskin rolled up and down over it. You saw him swell and start to twitch, his legs shaking as he moaned out "oh fuck baby, here I cum! I'm gonna cum all over that pretty face baby! Oh shit, oh fuck, yes, yes" as he released finally. His first shot went directly into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat, but the rest you could not catch as he took aim and covered you. He stroked madly as you closed your eyes, feeling his cum splashing across your forehead and cheeks, into your hair and across your chin. You even felt some land on your back which must have gone over your head. Finally it stopped and you dared to open your eyes. He released your hair from his grip and you looked up at him. He was smiling down at you, "wow, I've made quite a mess on you. How about you clean me up and I'll do the same for you?". He tilted his waist to you and you took his hint, pulling his cock into your mouth to drain him completely. You used a free hand to pull his skin back again and lick his shaft completely clean, then let him fall from your mouth as he began to soften. He reached across you and you felt him scoop his mess from your back, then he slowly dropped to his knees bringing his face even with yours. His semen was hanging from his finger and he brought it to your mouth slowly. You opened to lick his finger and as you did, he brought his face close to yours. You stuck your tongue out and started to lick it from his digit and found his tongue doing the same. This was something you hadn't expected and you froze momentarily. "Sorry, I've crossed the line haven't I?" he asked. You found yourself turned on by this new twist of kinkery from this seemingly conservative businessman and answered "no, not at all. I just wasn't expecting it. Now I believe you've still got a mess to clean up.". He smiled and scooped more of his warm seed from your face, alternately feeding you, then himself. This was making your juices start flowing quickly again and you slipped a hand under you and started masturbating yourself. He quickly caught onto your actions and continued to clean you but now only fed himself. Finally your face was clean, minus some still in your hair. He stood and you were shocked to see him hard again. "Please use me rather than your fingers" he asked. You layed back onto the couch and raised your legs to your chest without a word. He climbed over you and pressed his shaft against your slit and started rubbing up and down but not entering you. "Fuck me" you pleaded. He looked you in the eyes and answered "I have no condom on. Hang on, I'll go get one". He started to get up but you wrapped your legs around his waist and held him against your pussy. "You said you're clean. I'm a married woman and I can assure you I am also. Don't worry, I'm on the pill." you lied, knowing you'd be going to the clinic for the morning after pill. "I wish you'd have said so earlier, I'm married too and fixed anyhow" he answered. He looked down between your legs and thrust himself between your lips. You both ground wildly into each other, the new sensation of his unwrapped cock burning your insides. He did long deep strokes this time and within minutes cried out "Oh shit I'm cumming!" as he burried himself in you and twitched wildly. You felt his burning cum splashing deep inside you and again it didn't seem endless. Finally it did stop and he collapsed on top of you for a moment. "I'm sorry for leaving you wound up. I haven't had a young hot woman like you forever, and the fact that you liked me eating my cum was too much. It seems that I've made another mess though. Maybe we can rectify both problems?". He then lifted himself and slowly eased his way down your body, kissing you on his way down until his head was again between your legs. "let's get you cleaned up shall we?" he whispered and quickly moved his tongue to your now dripping pussy. You could feel his semen down to the crack of your ass but he missed nothing as he ran his tongue from your anus to your clit, then slid two fingers inside of you. He scooped his deposit from you and made a point of showing you as he licked it up, then dove his tongue into you. Again you found yourself bucking against his mouth and he placed his hands under your ass to hold your cheeks. Violently your climax came again and this time you were not thinking about volume. You cried out and you shot your own orgasm onto his face this time. Finally as the waves subsided again you released him and he sat up. "Seems this time you're the one making the mess" he said, pointing to his face. Indeed you had, squirting your juices into his mouth and chin. You leaned forward and kissed your liquid from him. "We best get dressed" he suggested. He helped you to your feet and gathered your clothes. You both dressed and he used a tissue to help clean you better. Finally he dropped into his chair "I don't know what to say miss Erin. That was perhaps the most exciting meeting in my career. Please feel free to call me and book another appointment whenever you feel the urge" and he handed you his business card. "If you don't mind, I won't show you out. People may become suspicious as it's not my normal behaviour to walk people out. I hope you understand.". You nodded and smiled as you finished straightening yourself up. You leaned in and planted one last kiss on him, then without looking back, you gathered your purse and walked out. As you walked down the hall you glimpsed into the first open door and saw the man you assumed to be the one who asked about lunch sitting at his desk. He was staring at the doorway and smiled a devilish and knowing grin at you, obviously made aware or your visit by your noise. You smiled back and continued twards the elevator. "Have a nice day" the receptionist called behind you. You rode the elevator down and pulled your still active phone from your purse and spoke into it. "So did you hear me?" you asked. "Yes, I'm waiting out front." I answered "Sounded awesome but you'll have to fill me in on what happened, I can only tell so much from the phone". You exited the building to fresh air and walked on very shaky legs to where I was stopped in the car and got in. You proceeded to tell me about what had transpired as I drove us out of town and started to rub my hardon through my jeans. "You'd better not, I won't last" I said. You just smiled and rubbed harder. "Seriously baby, if you keep that up I'm gonna cum in my pants!". This had the opposite effect I had planned. Instead of stopping you continued, "yeah? You gonna cum in your pants?" you asked. "Come on, do it baby" you continued. "You like hearing about your wife being a little slut and getting stretched by a fat cock? Well do you? You like knowing that he stretched me out and filled my little cunt with his hot cum?" you asked. That was it for me, and I could do nothing to stop myself from unloading into my underpants like a dry humping pubescent teenager. The wetness was soon evident and I said with a giggle "looks like you've got a mess to clean up later". Xo

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