The Adventures Of Lucy And John: Office Frustration - Sex Stories

The Adventures Of Lucy And John: Office Frustration

... conference table and fuck that peachy arse hard from behind. Pull her long blond hair and cum on her face. Wouldn’t you, John?”

“Yes.”

“I want you to think about that while you are standing next to her at your presentation. Think about her on her knees sucking your cock or on her back on the desk as you plough her tight pussy. Now, go knock ‘em dead.”

Then she hung up. The horny, devious, evil, genius bitch had hung up and left me boiling over with sexual frustration. And now I had to go and give a full presentation to the executive board while standing next to the woman who generated the majority of my sexual fantasies.

Fuck my life.

The next two hours were hell for me as I presented the findings of six months of consulting work at our contracted company. I was hot and flustered from my phone call with Lucy, and the proximity to Rosie was keeping me at a heightened level of sexual frustration.

I found myself gazing at her swan-like neck as she talked through our slides and wondering what it would be like to kiss my way up it as I held her tight body close against me and ground my hard cock against her amazing arse. I admired the swell of her breasts and the hints of a lacy black bra that could be glimpsed through the open folds of her white blouse.

I imagined what they would feel like as I ripped her blouse open, mauled her breasts and pinched her nipples before pushing her forward over the conference room table. Pushing her black pencil skirt around ...

... her hips and tearing her soaking thong off before feasting on her no doubt beautiful pussy from behind. Once she was screaming in pleasure, I would take her hard and fast from behind. Sliding my full length into her, wrapping my hand in her long blond hair and fucking her to another screaming orgasm before I would reach my own precipice and….

The gentle nudge in my ribs snapped me out of my fantasy, and I looked round to find Rosie looking at me, eyes wide and pleading, as she nodded towards the conference room screen. Quickly gathering myself and suppressing my boiling sex drive, I took over and gave the rest of our presentation.

“Well, that went well, I thought,” Rosie said as she sat at her desk beside mine. She swung herself to face me and crossed her long legs, gently swinging herself side to side as she watched me pull myself closer to my desk to hide my straining erection.

“I don’t know. I think I fluffed it there. I’m not feeling my best.”

“Nonsense.” She smiled, her public school polished accent flowing like honey over me. “I thought that it went really well. You were clear and confident, but you were a bit flustered. You’re not coming down with anything, are you? You don’t want to miss the end-of-contract party next week.”

“I’m just feeling a little hot and bothered, that’s all. Probably run down from this contract, is all.”

“Well, let me know if there is anything I can do for you.” She squeezed my arm, and I inwardly quivered as her touch sent ...