
by
Oceana Davis
_____Shit, I was late . . . again. Bolting from the shower
and tugging my short black dress over my head, I decided, Fuck it, no panties today. It
was humid as hell. Where are my sling backs? Eyeing the closet floor, sliding my feet in
my shoes, grabbing my bag, fumbling to lock the door . . . Waiting for the elevator I fished out
my shades, pulling it together before the doors opened.
_____Whew, finishing that bottle of wine and wearing out the
Nina Simone cd last night didn't help ease my depression. My shades still didn't hide my pain.
She had done it with a smile on her face. Shit, I felt like fucking with the parking attentendant.
Why not make his morning, since my morning was moving along like last night?
_____I made sure to spread my legs when I reached into the car
to unlock the top. My dress barely covering my ass, he had a clear view. I lingered. From the
side mirror, I could see his eyes bulging out . . . wishing his perverted ass could get lick the sweat
running down the inside of my legs. As I stood up, I caught him licking his lips and laughed to
myself as I sat in the car.
_____No way was I going to make it to work without the top
down. As I speed off, the humidity had my dress clinging to my body. The hot wind made my
nipples hard. As they stiffened, I remembered the last time I was wearing that dress. I couldn't
help but smile. We had been running late as usual and the quick shower fuck obiviously wasn't
enough for her. She loved to taunt the parking attentendant. She bent over and one of her breast
conveniently plopped out of her dress. He almost choked to death that morning. "Girl, you
know better than that," I said. "Shit, I have to see that asshole every morning, and he will
probably be sniffing the seats for a whiff of your pussy."
_____She laughed and put on that smile, next thing, my hand
was in her pussy. "Baby you know I can't drive this way." But her moaning just started my clit
jumping and my juices flowing. When I looked up, I slammed on the breaks-- just missing the
car infront of me. The guy in the 4 x 4 next to us was loving the free show. Shit, she loved an
audience. I put both hands on the wheel, but then her tongue was in my pussy. I was now
creating traffic. Now, the tractor on the right began to slow down, not wanting to miss anything.
Right when I was about to scream I hit the breaks and so did everyone around me. She surfaced
with a huge smile and laughing. My whole body had exploded it was all tinglingly. All I could
do was to put my shades on and drive. Now, no matter what I did I could not get that laugh out
of my head.
_____Shit, back to present day. It was my lucky day of course, I
ended up riding in the elevator with my boss. But shit she was late too. Jasmine, my assistant,
just rambled off calls, I knew I wasn't going to return any of them. It is so hard to get temps to
learn the difference between who to blow off and who I really needed to speak with. As I
reached over to grab the messages, I got a whiff of Jasmine's perfume. It was amazing. For a
moment I felt bliss, then I entered my office.
_____My report, a huge mountain of papers awaiting, analysis
stared at me from my desk. But all I could focus on was that damn sofa. That last day had
started out wonderful. We were at that stage were we couldn't get enough of each other, at least
that's what I thought. That morning she served me breakfast in bed. She carried a tray bearing
crosiants and fruit, strawberries attached to her nipples . . . lets say all I had was fruit that
morning. Later, feeling full of energy, I reserved a room at the Ritz for lunch and we fucked on
every piece of furniture the room had. (I wrote it off as a "creative brainstorming session".) I left
the office early to meet with a client. Of course, I ended up leaving some important papers at
work. I went back to work, thinking I would just fax the information to the client and be on my
way. As I walked into my office, there she was with her legs in the air and some bitch's head in
between her legs on my got damn sofa. She smiled. When the other woman realized I was in the
room and finally decided to stop eating her pussy, she laughed.
_____Riiinng. The phone snapped my attention back to
the present. "Yes, Lena?"
_____"The boss wants to see you in her office."
_____"Okay." Damn, I know she wants the report, but I am no
way near finished. I put on some lipstick and try to straighten out my dress. On my way to her
office, I am thinking of an excuse . . . "Hey, Judy, what's up?" I move quickly to sit in front of
her desk.
_____Judy looks a little nervous--she always looks a little
nervous. "Shelly, I think we need to set some time up to discuss the report for the Atkinson
account. How about a dinner meeting tomorrow?"
_____I am a little confused. Judy never has dinner with anyone.
"Sure, after work tomorrow is fine." Shit, as I return to my office, panic comes over me. I have
to finish this report today. "Jasmine, when you are though sending out those packaging please
come into my office I need you to take some notes for me."
_____"Sure," she says with a smile.
_____As I am dictating, I finally see Jasmine for the first time. I
hadn't noticed before but she is quite attractive, maybe because her hair is down. She has sat
outside of my office for a month now, and I never notice how beautiful she was. I didn't want her
to notice me staring, so I sent her to a shelf to get a folder so I could get a good look at her hips
and ass, and they were on point. Her breast were so full and inviting . . . I found myself drifting
into sexual thoughts, thoughts I hadn't had in months.
_____Jasmine sat down and continued to take notes. I aked if
she could work late to help me finish this project; I even offered her double over time. She
smiled and suggested we order take out. She left to finish what she was working on and I
breathed a sigh of relief.
_____Five came and Jasmine walked in ready to work. We
started and she struck up some amusing conversation. It lightened the evening. By the time the
food arrived, I was extremely wet. I tried hard not to let her catch me staring. I was crossing and
uncrossing my legs all evening . . . my clit was screaming . . . my nipples were beginning to
harden and showed through my dress. I was trying to think report, but all I could think about
were her breast in my mouth and my hands undressing her.
_____"Jasmine, take down this last set of notes and we will be
done for the evening." She dropped her pencil under my desk and, when she bent down to get it,
I marveled at the sight of her ass wiggling in the air. I could not help but spread my legs . . . I
forgot I wasn't wearing any panties. I felt Jasmine caress my calves. My first reaction was to
back away. I thought, "Okay, this shit ain't happening." Her hands slowly moved towards my
thighs. I didn't look under the desk because if it was going to happen, shit, I wasn't trying to stop
it. She moved my legs further apart and put her lips on my pussy. My back arched and it felt so
damn good. If felt like it was the first time someone had touched my clit. She slowly licked the
top of my pussy and I eagerly inched closer to the front of the chair. I started to moan. Shit, I
cant believe the temp is eating my pussy.
_____As I began to moan louder, I put my hand on her head
guiding her into my pussy and had the other hand squeezing my nipples. She started to suck
and pull. I was falling back into the chair, when the phone rang. "Judy? Yes, I'm ready for
dinner tomorrow. No I don't have any plans for after dinner. We might have to pull and all
nighter." Shit, Jasmine is eating the hell outta my pussy, I am about to come, and Judy is
discussing some stupid report. "Okay, okay, bye, Judy." My body tingling all over, I screamed. I
hope security didn't hear that. Sitting with my eyes closed, I'm riding the wave of orgasm and
trying to figure this out. When I do open my eyes, I find that Jasmine has quietly left my office.
Well damn.
_____I arrived at work early the next day. Jasmine was smiling,
but I found myself holding my head down. "Jasmine, take this to the cleaners and tell them I
need it back this afternoon. When you come back I need to finish up the reports we
consolidated."
_____I entered my office and all kinda thoughts came flooding
my head. That fucking Lisa. And I was the one who got her the job administrative support. Lisa
laughing is all I can hear. Everytime I walk through my office door, I relive that moment--seeing
Lisa smiling, licking her Iips, slowly rubbing her breast. And I can't stop seeing that bitch,
Tosha, with her face in Lisa's pussy. Eating and fucking my pussy. I was speechless and Lisa
was loving it. Tosha, unaware I was in the room, slowly fingering Lisa as her tongue was
stimulating her clit. I saw pleasure in Lisa eyes, pleasure that I never saw when she was with
me.
_____A knock at the door brought me back to my senses. It was
Jasmine, pen in hand and ready to work. "Please make copies of the supporting information for
the anaylsis and make dinner reservations for two tonight at 8:00 at the Italian restaurant on the
boulevard. Have the office manager order me a new sofa, I want this one taken out today."
_____ With her out of the way, I could concentrate on last night.
Sitting at my desk, all I could think about was Jasmine feasting on me. Except for work, me and
this woman had never spoken. I passed her every day in some sort of depressed state, unaware of
any interest she might have in me. I began to think about Jasmine's wide ass, and her breast, my
pussy was beginning to moisten. No, now is not the time. I have to prepare for this dinner
meeting.
_____"Jasmine, I will need you to work through lunch. Order
some sandwiches and we will work out the rest of this project." When she stood up, I could not
help but stare at her breast. Her her nipples were hard eagerly waiting to be sucked (or so I
imagined) and her ass was screaming to break free from that skirt. As I awaited her return, I
couldn't help but put my hand on my pussy.
_____Jasmine came in carrying lunch and my cleaning. I
walked over to help her with the cleaning and close the door. When I turned around, Jasmine,
firmly planted her lips mine. I dropped the suit and began to caress her breast, they were
amazingly soft yet her nipples where hard as shit. I began to suck them through her shirt as she
began unbuttoning it. We had backed over to the sofa, that damned sofa, and she sat with her legs
spread. I had to smell her pussy, to taste it. The door wasn't locked, but fuck it.
_____I slowly began to put my fingers in her pussy. It was so
creamy and extremely wet. Her head tilted back and Jasmine began to moan. "Fuck me . . . ooh,
fuck me . . . my pussy wants you to fuck me." Caught up in the moment, I began fucking her
pussy faster. I could her people walking by my office,. but the louder she moan the harder I
fucked.
_____She was begining to scream. I covered her mouth.
"Jasmine, Jasmine . . . I can't fuck you if you keep up the noise." She nodded and I pushed three
fingers up her pussy. Her back arched and I began sucking her breast.
_____Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Jasmine, breast
exposed dashed under my desk. I quickly tucked my clothes back in and sat in the chair. "Come
in." Judy walked in and sat down across from me. Jasmine also accepted the invitation and
inserted her fingers into my pussy.
_____"Are you ok? Why is your suit on the floor?" Judy picked
my dry cleaning off the floor and smoothed out the wrinkles.
_____"Oh shit,"I mumbled under my breath. "I am fine, it must
of fell off the hook. I made reservations at the new french restaurant at the Ritz, this way if the
meeting runs late, we can get a couple of rooms to finish this project tonight." Jasmine rubs her
nipples against my clit and now starts eating me out. Oh, my God, I thought. I am
going to come. I'm going to come in front of my boss
_____Finally, Judy stood up to leave. "Maybe you should have
maintantance come in and check the air conditioning, because you are sweating." Judy hung up
my suit and left, closing the door behind her. Seconds later, I grab my armwrests and try not to
scream as I come all over Jasmine's tongue.
_____It is amazing. After our "session" Jasmine just fixed
herself and continued to work like nothing had happened. Hell, all the stress I was feeling was
gone, and my report was ready. I decided to go upstairs to the company gym and run for a bit. I
could shower and be fresh for the meeting with Judy. I thought about the sofa while I was on the
treadmill. The sofa now seemed fresh and full of excitement. Damn, maybe I should cancel
the order for a new one . . . Naawww. When I returned to my office, Jasmine had left for the
day, my report was on my desk, and my suit was laid out. So I changed and headed for the
meeting.
_____ I sat in the restaurant wondering if the suit was the right
choice. Judy was late. Not really knowing what this meeting was going to be about, I began to
fidget, but thoughts of this afternoon calm me down.
_____Judy finally showed up, nervous as usual. She orded a
glass of gin and sat down. I pulled out the reports and started on my hopefully clever
presentation. She laughed a little, I was glad she was amused. We ordered and by the time she
was on her third gin, I decided to add some liquior to those cranberry spritzers I was
drinking. By time the food had arrived, the conversation drifted from the report, to people in the
office, to an offer she received from Atkinson Inc. I was totally engrossed in the conversation
now. If Judy was to leave I had the CEO position locked down. So I ordered another round of
drinks. During desert she suggested that we really hadn't gone over the Atkinson account, and
there were crucial numbers she wanted to make sure were included for next weeks presentation,
so she requested we go up to the room she reserved to complete everything tonight. I eagerly
agreed, seeing CEO, larger office and unlimited possiblities.
_____I followed like an eager child getting a chance to run
through the candy store. We rode up in the elevator and Judy was standing really close to me.
Dangerously close. I attributed it to the amount of alcohol she had comsumed. Wwe both had
downed about six drinks. We walked into the room and a flash back of my afternoon fuck with
Jasmine came to me when I looked at the bar. Hmm. I am still trying the figure out how she
was able to get into that position. Judy kicked off her shoes and made us drinks.
_____I had kicked off my shoes and taken off my jacket when
Judy walked over to dim the lights. Whoa, wait a minute, I thought. So I just sat
down on the sofa. She began to go on about how she had watched me for years. She even knew
about the incident with Lisa--Tosha had spread it around the office before I found a way to fire
her ass. Judy thought I was a wager. I am saying angrily to myself What the fuck?! I gave
this girl my heart and I was just a bet?
_____With my silence Judy continued to talk. "I personally
don't know why you didn't come to me. We could have fired them both the next day." Coming
out of my daze, I realized Judy had unbuttoned her shirt and sat next to me. "I wondered how
you could stand seeing them after that."
_____It was getting hot. I got up to get another drink and she
picked up the report. She began talking about how if she takes the Atkinson offer, I will be the
new CEO. I fixed my drink and went to sit in the chair, but Judy motioned for me to sit next
her. Judy was about 55, and looked great. She stood about 5"11, brown and stacked. I always
respected Judy. She had achieved so much and really help sisters climb up in this business. I
remember when I intereview with her five years ago. Through out entire the interview, I stared at
her mouth. She had a sexy way of talking and her mannerisms were over the top sexy. Even the
way she dressed and the way she carried herself. I had to remember I was there for a job. The
family picture on her desk sitting in front of her husband brought me back down earth to the
interview, but I do recall on our first meeting, I had thought her mouth was trully sexual and
great for fucking.
_____She was going on about the Atkinson account when she
began rubbing the back of her neck, changing the subject to the crick in her neck. She turned
around and motioned for me to rub her neck. Well, she was my boss, so I edged closer to her and
began rubbing her neck. She smelled so good, I could feel my hand wanting to rub more than
just her neck. She moaned about how good it felt. I found my hands rubbing her shoulders,
moving up and down her arms. She began to lean back into me, resting on my breast. She crossed
her arms and lead my hands to her stomach. When she move my hand to her breast, Shit,
I started dripping immediately. Wasn't she married?
_____While rubbing her breast, she confided in me that she
clearly hired me because at the interview she loved the way I looked in my suit and how my
cleavage--no bra with hard nipples-- excited her. During the interview all she thought about was
fucking me. My eyebrow raised a bit, then she stood up and led me to the bed. She turned
picked up her scarf from the bed and covered my eyes, I was speechless and a little nervous. She
began to undress me, slowly unbuttoning my shirt she kissed my breast with each button she
undid. I was excited, I had no clue what she had in mind and I could not see. I felt something
cold against my nipples as she unzipped my skirt, my body was at the edge. She slid my skirt to
the floor and moaned at the site of my pantyless pussy and my juices had begun to run down my
leg. She slowly licked the juice off my legs, ending at my pussy I moaned wanting her to kiss
my pussy, but she laid me on the bed and began to tie me down.
_____Whoa, this is Judy, but I ain't into this shit here, I started to
speak and I tasted pussy, she stridled me and put her pussy in my face. It was wet and the smell
was relaxing. I began to eat like a child seeking out his mother's breast for the first time. I forgot
about being tied up, I was ravenous. I wanted to grab her ass and pull her pussy into my mouth,
she saw my eagerness and began to ration out the pussy, giving instructions on how I would be
able to eat her pussy . . . I laid waiting . . . She had moved from the bed . . . I couldn't make out
what she was doing . . . I just felt something warm and relaxing on my stomach. She began
tying my legs to the bottom of the bed. I had no opposition to this, now the warm sensation was
on my clit and I let out a yell She laughed and said, "Lick your lips if you want more. No
talking."
_____I licked my lips and her pussy was in my mouth again, and
the warm sensation on my clit had me sucking and licking her pussy. I then felt cold on my
nipples which sent my body in to a fit. I wanted to free my hands so I could hold on to
something, I felt this orgasm coming from way back and the more I ate, the warm feeling move
to inside my pussy, it was fucking me and the cold on my nipples, clearly turned into someone's
mouth, full of water dripping down my body. I wanted to scream but I couldn't because Judy's
pussy was in my mouth. I pulled and I could feel the scarf cutting into my wrist but I had to free
myself, the warmth in my pussy needed to be harder and I needed to grab Judy ass, and hold her
clit in my mouth and suck it. I couldn't even get from under to moan in pleasure. The more I
fidgeted the more Judy pressed down on my face with her pussy.
_____She started to instruct me through my orgasm. Explaining
the control she felt, that got her off. I began to relax and I felt it coming down. It was an
explosion, I never felt anything like this before I normally after an orgasm feel the need to turn
over and rest, but someone was sucking the come out of my pussy, draining me . . . the cold
now on my breast excited me and my clit, began to jump.
_____ Judy admitted I had the CEO position and that Friday was
her last day and she was leaving to go to Atkinson. She explained how, she wanted to fuck me
before she left and Jasmine was her personal temporary assistant. She hired Jasmine, three years ago
to eat her pussy and that why her desk was so large. Judy was leaving Jasmine for me also to enjoy.
She could have pissed on me, I was happier than a pig in shit, wouldn't you be.
_____Judy let out a scream and raised off my face. I feel asleep.
When I woke that morning I was untied and Judy was gone. Was this a dream, I was a little
hung-over, but I was naked. I dressed and headed for work, I walked into a huge morning
celebration. Crosiants, mimosas, and strawberries . . . Judy was laughing and she smiled and
showed me into my new office, which now had my old sofa, staring me in the face. Jasmine
smiled as she answer the phone, and there stood this new sister--Judy annouced to everyone Delia
was my new personal assistant and she would help with the transition period.
THE END
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