Vicky’s incredible mouth sucked hard on his cock, and he was quickly swelling within its confines. Her tongue was soft and wet as she ran it along his shaft a few times before taking him back in. He felt her gently squeezing his hand with her free hand, and the other around the base of his cock. A few long strokes later, and he was at his full size, forcing himself not to groan in audible pleasure.
Her oral skills were insanely good, and he didn’t know if it was because she was so good at what she was doing or the craziness of the situation. Still, she seemed almost violently trying to suck his dick, and he finally acquiesced and leaned forward a little, sliding up in his chair to give her easier access.
Hearing her shuffle underneath his desk, he saw her basically prostrating herself in front of him, both hands falling to the floor in front as she worked her head forward and backward along his length, staring up at him deliberately.
He heard a quiet groan of approval as she slurped and sucked at him, apparently not caring how much noise she made. Still, the cubicle was decently soundproof and he wasn’t worried about anyone else hearing.
He felt the distinct pattern of her mouth and tongue as it slid across and around the head of his cock, sucking and kissing at it in adoration. She forced him farther inside past her lips again, her tongue darting out along the underside. Groaning loudly, she tried to force him deeper but then coughed. He looked around then, hoping that no one else had heard and reached down for her. Reluctantly, she took his hand and let him pull her out. Giving her a second to fix herself, he stood and looked around, then waved her out.
“Two minutes,” he said, smiling and winking at her. Her frown immediately turned into a wide grin and she bit her bottom lip in obvious anticipation. Glancing around, she surprised him with a gentle and lingering kiss, sucking on his bottom lip as he withdrew farther than she did at first. Licking her lips seductively, she walked backward and then finally turned to head immediately to her office, an obvious spring in her step.
Dexter quickly checked the time and then signed out of the phone system, putting himself on break and standing up. Covering up his erection as best as he could, lest anyone pass him in the hallway, he immediately walked to the account manager hallway and went to Vicky’s door. Knocking softly, he heard her call, “Come in,” and did just that.
Stepping inside and shutting the door behind him, he was practically ambushed by the small blonde and pushed up against the door. She started to drop to her knees again, but he stopped her and lifted her up to her feet again easily. Pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss, he put a single hand on the back of her head, tangled up in her blonde hair, and the other on her cheek, pulling her to him as she whimpered in surprised pleasure.
A minute later, she broke the kiss and smiled at him sweetly, looking up into his eyes. “I’m so glad Nicole showed me that picture,” she said.
He smiled and nodded. “Me too,” he said, and knew immediately that he meant it.
She looked down and started to undo his pants, freeing his cock and starting to pull on it. “God,” she groaned. “I see this thing and it’s like… all I can do not to take it in my mouth or just impale myself on it.”
He smiled, a single hand caressing her cheek. She playfully winked at him, then dropped to her knees as he was pushed back against the door. Her lips immediately found his bulbous cockhead and wrapped affectionately around it, sucking at it and playfully sliding the pre-cum around on her tongue. Giggling, she reached over briefly and grabbed her phone, then unlocked it and tossed it to him.
“My husband likes pictures of me when I misbehave,” she said. “He likes to pretend it’s him.”
Dexter smiled, more than happy to do as she was asking. He was about to get a blowjob from the guy’s wife, after all. A few pictures were a measly price to pay.
Vicky turned back, her warm mouth taking his cock back into its embrace as he opened up the camera program on the phone. She looked up seductively at him, holding the pose with her mouth locked around the tip of his cock, smiling with her eyes.
Snapping a picture, Duncan groaned and relaxed against the door for a few minutes while Vicky noisily sucked him off. He felt himself getting closer to an orgasm and wondered if Vicky would be content with just sucking his dick.
“You better slow down or I’m going to blow,” he said.
She giggled. “That’s the general idea,” she said, not relenting. He chuckled then and made her stop.
“I want to see you,” he said, surprising her.
“See me?” she asked. “Like naked?”
He smiled and nodded. “You’re incredibly gorgeous. It’s something I’ve wanted since my first day.”
She blushed, moving almost shyly from one foot to the other, but then finally acquiesced and pulled off her blouse. “I don’t have any boobs,” she said.
Dexter had to disagree. Sure, her breasts were small, but they were perky and looked like they’d be fun to be affectionate with. She followed the blouse with her bra, and then stepped out of her pants and panties. Standing naked in front of him, she blushed as he took her in and simply stared.
“Okay, now you’re just embarrassing me,” she said, coming back over to him. He shook his head though, and gently pushed her shoulder down. She smiled, falling to her knees obediently in front of him.
“I was trying to take all of you earlier,” she said. “That’s why I coughed.”
He nodded. “I know, I could feel you struggling.”
She smiled. “I guess we’ll just have to work at it.” Leaning in, she took his cock back in her mouth as he leaned down to gently play with her breasts. Groaning, he felt her tight mouth around his girth, and felt her pushing hard down on him. He watched as she struggled harder but was unable to get any further than before.
“Here,” he said, reaching down. “If you really want to do it, let me help,” he offered.
She grinned widely. “I don’t ever get a guy that’s comfortable doing that,” she said. “I’ve never really deepthroated a really big guy before.”
He smiled. “Well, it’s pretty rare thing to happen to me, but we can certainly give it a shot.”
Vicky nodded emphatically and took him back in her mouth. His hand moved to the back of her head and waited until she had built up to where she’d been before.
“Slap my thigh if you need me to let you up,” he said.
She nodded and seemed to brace herself.
“Relax,” he added.
She nodded again, and he felt her mouth open a little. Pulling gently at first, he drove her lips down his shaft, immediately going deeper than she’d been able to on her own. He felt the warm, wet tightness of her throat enclosing his cock, and then pushed a little harder. She gently slapped his leg, and he immediately let go, her head falling back as she caught her breath before sliding back onto his shaft. He saw her look up at him, asking where his hand was, and put it back on her head.
The two built up a gentle rhythm, and he found that he was able to get her further and further each time. Her throat felt incredible, and he had to take a few breaks just to let his orgasm subside.
Finally, he pulled and pulled feeling the tight muscles of her throat squeezing pleasurably down on his shaft. She whimpered once, and he felt her head slide completely to his stomach, her nose contorting to one side as it impacted against him. She whimpered again, and he let go, but she stayed there, seemingly caught in suspended animation. Her hands were tight against his legs, pulling her tight against him. Her throat felt insanely good, and she seemed to want to keep him there as long as she could.
Eventually though, her need for air won out and she extracted him, gasping as she looked up, smiling.
Dexter immediately grinned and helped her up as she hugged him. “You did it,” he said, grinning.
She smiled. “I didn’t want to stop. It was like, I needed to stay down as long as I could.” He smiled and nodded. “Promise we can work on it again?” she asked.
He smiled nodding. Leaning down, he kissed her again. “Do we need to get a picture of that for Eric?” he asked.
She shook her head. “Another time,” she said. “I’ll finish you off real quick and let you get back to work.”
Dexter smiled, seeing her about to fall to her knees again, he glanced at his watch.
Smiling, he lifted her back up to her feet and then surprising her by picking her up completely. She giggled, her eyes lighting up as she realized what he intended. Spinning around he gently pushed her up against the door and leaned in to kiss her. Her face was still a little messed up from the enthusiastic cock-sucking that she’d been doing, but he didn’t mind.
“You ready?” he asked, wriggling his pants down as he rested her up against the door in front of him.
She smiled and looked up, seemingly so small and fragile in his arms. She didn’t look at all like the bossy confident account manager that he knew from before. Nodding, she closed her eyes in anticipation.
Slowly, he slid her down a bit until he felt the tip of his cock push against her thigh. He saw her drop one hand down below her and reposition him, his cock pushing against the folds of her incredibly hungry pussy. He felt how wet she was, and knew that he’d have no problem sliding in.
Ever-so-gently, he let her slide down a little at a time, his cock pushing apart her lips until he’d finally entered her. The tight flesh of her pussy gripped his cock fiercely and caused her to open her eyes wide and look up at him. Her flesh was pulling and squeezing all at once, wrapping his shaft in an affectionate hug as she stared at him, wide-eyed. A final whimper and she was finally all the way down his cock, her expression still one of surprise.
Leaning in, she kissed him deeply, her arms holding his head tight and crushing his lips against hers. He felt wetness on his cheek, and opened his eye, seeing a tear sliding down her face. He leaned back then, his cock sliding all the way inside of her as she pulled him back to kiss him again, another tear sliding from her other eye.