Chloe the Office Fuck Toy - Sex Stories

Chloe the Office Fuck Toy

... room boy couldn't talk to me without having to nip to the boys room to jerk off afterwards. I bet his imagination had run wild when the stories of me being gangfucked got out. I emailed him back to say that I would come down before the end of the week to pick the parcel up myself, as it was personal. I signed off with a little kiss, just to get him a little excited. I sat at my desk and imagined him in the toilet cubicle thinking of me in all sorts of filthy scenarios as he eases his stiffening cock out of his pants and begins to stroke it back and forth until its rigid and its thick head is throbbing and shiny, aching to be pushed into my willing body in any way he wants. I came back to reality and my heart fluttered, and my little pussy gave a little throb. 'Stop it Chloe' I thought to myself,'wait until friday'. My last day at the London office flew by Anna popped in to my office to wish me luck and said she would check in on me when she was next in the NY office. I couldn't believe she was being so nice. by 5.30 everyone was leaving for the weekend and I went to the ladies toilets with my bag containing a change of outfit. I slipped out of my work clothes in front of the mirrors and admired my lingerie: black, sheer and see through, the bra pushed my tits up obscenely, creating a plunging cleavage. An all in one sheer corset and suspenders set wrapped my torso tightly and held my black seemed stockings in place. The panties, well there wasn't much too them really, and ...

... for tonights plan I wouldn't be needing them, I wiggled my hips and eased them down over my round ass and slipped them into my handbag. Out of my satchel I pulled my little black dress and my black suede 6 inch heels. The dress was backless, halter neck little thing in wet-look material, it clung to me perfectly and stretched sensually over my body. I slipped my stockinged feet into my heels, they lifted me up high and made my ass jut out suggestively. I looked at the at myself as I applied a coat of red lipstick, I looked like a teenage boys wet dream.. which is exactly what I wanted to be tonight. I left the toilets and strolled into the lift, my little handbag over my bare shoulder. I pressed the button for the basement. I walked into the mail room knowing that Liam would still be there finishing up after hours as he always did. He had his back to me sorting various folders into the pigeon holes for each of the companies different departments. "Hi Liam, just remembered I had a parcel to pick up" Liam span around and when he saw me his jaw dropped open, "Oh uh hi Miss Silver", he stared taking in the image of me in my tight little mini dress and slutty heels standing in his doorway. "Do you still have it?", I asked He stared at me dumbfounded for a moment, he was only about 17 or 18 but quite fit, probably did a lot of sport, he looked the type. I glanced down and could already see the telltale bulge appearing in his suit trousers. "Uh sure, yes its um its right here", he put ...