Putting On A Show – A Moment Of Office Erotica
Putting On A Show – A Moment Of Office Erotica
In this free erotic story, late night hours take a sensual turn when Andrea slowly shakes off her inhibitions and give her colleague a presentation to remember.
Silence enveloped the vast office except for the tapping of Cheng’s fingers and mine on our computer keyboards; clack-clack-clack-clack it echoed. The other employees had switched off their lights and called it a day but I couldn’t leave, neither could Cheng. We had our backs hung over our systems with textbooks splattered on both our desks, preparing an important Brief.
My heels had been killing my feet so I took them off and unzipped my skirt at the back, just enough to untuck my Lavender V-necked Chiffon blouse but I let my hair stay down on the sides of my neck. Cheng, a senior associate at the firm was sitting across from me… Exhausted like I was, he unbuttoned his white shirt at the neck and rolled his sleeves up to his elbows. His dark brown hair, messy on his head yet just perfect to me had a few wispy strands hanging down on his face, I thought he looked so sexy. Now and then, I blinked up from my computer to steal glances at him and every time he caught a stare, he rewarded it with a flirty smile – we had been doing that for weeks at work; discreetly flirting with each other using teasing jokes and coy smiles, now here we were, alone with no one around but each other.
“Wine, Cheng?” I offered as I rose from my desk, stretching my body and walking towards the mini-fridge in the corner.
He sighed and I imagined him running an exhausted hand through his hair, “Sure, I guess we could use a drink”
“Yeah, it’s 8:30 in the night, and we are both exhausted so we might as well!” I reached down for a half bottle of wine and collected two wine glasses then proceeded to place one on his desk.
“Thank you,” he said.
I poured the wine into both our tumblers.
When he picked his glass to his lips, I walked away to the sofa with mine, “I’m just gonna rest here for a bit” I announced, slopping down on the sofa. “Sure, go ahead. I’m on the last paragraph of the document”
I let him focus while I sipped from my glass, lounged out on the sofa. Periodically, I took strolls back to his desk for a refill and a peep over his shoulders at how far he was going with the drafting.
The alcohol in the wine, deserted air-conditioned ambiance and a handsome looking Cheng began to make me feel horny.
I was feeling very bold with the alcohol-laced in my system so I quietly leaned back on the sofa and fixed my eyes on Cheng.
I spread my legs apart and an oblivious Cheng kept his gaze buried in his computer. A few seconds ticked away then suddenly, as if jolted by the instinctive feeling everyone gets when they can feel eyes on them, looked up from his work and his brows shot up in shock. I smiled naughtily, causing his eyes to relax into an expectant yet amused look.
Now feeling more confident, I spread my legs further apart and wiggled my skirt all up to my waist. With my red thong panties in view, I crept my fingers down in between my thighs and touched my center… the panties were soaked in the middle! I bit my lip and Cheng pushed his laptop aside for a clearer view then relaxed his back into his chair….
I was so turned on.
With locked gazes and half-smiles, I moved my finger in circular motions on my panties and sighed from the sheer pleasure it brought me, but even more, of having Cheng watch me... touch myself. Cheng was watching me like I was a movie – composed in his chair, manly, with eyes and lips that told me everything I was doing was turning him on...
I pulled my pant to the side and rubbed my fingers against my bare moist engorged clit ... “uuhh-hh!” I cried and Cheng bit his lip hard and moved his hand under his desk.
I raised my butt just enough to drag my thong down my thighs and off my legs. Completely naked from my thighs down to my feet, I slipped my fingers into my vagina and caressed gently all the while never shifting gaze from Cheng. I could see his hands moving under his desk and his eyes dim with desire. Moans escaped my lips and I reached my left hand up to my breast and pinched the nipple through my blouse – I was in an ocean of pleasure! My fingers swirled round my labia, warm and slimy with overlapping juice.
I dragged my middle finger up to the hood of my clitoris and caressed the skin there until my waist was whirling uncontrollably! I felt a wave of overpowering pleasure dash through me, it sent my toes curling down into the sofa and I pressed my left hand on my middle finger and with the extra pressure, wriggled my clitoris as fast as the waves carried me until I felt my waist jump, and my legs quake, exploding in a body-shuddering orgasm!
Written by: Kylie Joy Terundu.
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