Officegirls 1: Susan

Susan was a secretary who recently joined the company where I
work as a techical support guy. She was a stunner at 5' 6" with
fashionably short dark hair, and a slim, althletic body that had
all the men drooling. In the short time she had been with the
company, practically every unattached (and some attached) male
had tried to hit on her. So far, she had politely refused all
advances, including a memorable one with the office casanova
where she told him to, "Get lost, creep!"

Our relationship was purely casual at first. She was a secretary
to a very senior vice-president on the 14th floor and my work
seldom brings me up to the 'penthouse suites'. She always had a
nice smile for me but our conversations were limited to quick
"Hellos" and idle chat when we met. One day she asked me if I
could help her out with her new computer. Since I really did like
her, I told her I'd help out after work.

At 6:00pm I met Susan at her desk and she pointed to a set of
boxes stacked neatly beside the table. "I'm supposed to have a
modem installed so I can use the Internet, but I can't figure it
out."

As I fooled around with the boxes, I took the opportunity to
sneak a look at Susan who was looking fabulous as usual. She was
wearing a dark jacket, a short black skirt, and a white blouse
which didn't quite conceal the outlines of her lacy white bra
restraining her firm breasts. She wore a low pair of heels and
her legs were in sleek black nylon stockings.

I set to work and rapidly assembled the hardware, arranging the
items neatly on the large desk. Since the air-conditioner was
off, and it was rather warm, Susan soon took of her jacket,
giving me a better view of her lovely breasts; I knew they were
36C from the office grapevine.

I hooked up the modem and completed installing all the supplied
software with Susan looking over my shoulder all the while. I
noticed that she was intensely interested in what I was doing. I
took the opportunity to score some points by explaining what I
was doing as I worked.

"... the phone line goes here so we can 'talk' to other
computers..."

I fired up the browser and pointed to the screen. "...with proper
software, and an account with a service provider, we can look at
data on other computers all over the world on the Internet, send
email, and read news..."

As Susan bent over my shoulder to stare at the screen, her blouse
parted slightly, exposing the tops of her breasts and the lacy
white bra she wore. Pretending not to notice, I pointed at the
images on the screen. I continued, "IT dweebs like me call this
'surfing' the net"

"I happen to be attracted to dweebs, actually. Some of them are
rather cute, " she grinned. Watching me blush furiously, she
edged closer until I could smell her perfume and her breath was
warm on my cheek.

"Somebody told me that all sorts of wild stuff are freely
available over the Internet".

I feigned ignorance and asked, "Wild stuff?"

Now it was her turn to blush. "You know, ...um... hardcore
pornography, naked women ..and men having sex in wierd
positions..."

Raising my eyebrows, I leaned closer and whispered playfully in
her ear, "Its all true... would you like to see some?" I half
expected her to laugh and decline.

Susan nodded once and was peering intently on the screen as I
jumped to a well known site for hardcore pictures. Offering her
the chair, I stood behind her and gave her instructions. Placing
her hand on the mouse, I taught her how to navigate the site. She
was soon engrossed in viewing the various pictures of sexual
intercourse. For more than an hour, she browsed the site, taking
in pictures of lesbian sex, group sex, blowjobs, and anal sex.

"Ugh Oh gross!... my God, that woman... Oh that really is gross!"


Despite her offhanded comments, I noticed that Susan was
beginning to get turned on by all the sex she was viewing. She
was breathing heavily and she shifted her position in the chair
several times. She occasionally licked her lips, making them
shine with moisture. Looking over her shoulder, I saw her other
hand slowly drifting towards her slightly parted thighs. As I
watched, her hand crept beneath the short skirt and she began to
stroke herself unconsciously.

For long moments I watched entranced as this beautiful girl
pleasured herself, seemingly unaware of my presence. I was hardly
unmoved myself as my limp cock sprung to life. Before long I had
a raging hardon which threatened to burst out of my pants. Taking
this as a chance of a lifetime, I decided what I wanted to do
next.

Slowly I moved my hands around her shoulders, feeling the soft,
smooth skin beneath the blouse. Ever so slowly, I moved my hands
to the back of her neck and started a gentle massage, working my
way from her sensual neck down to her narrow shoulders and back
again. My reward was a soft sigh as Susan leant back against the
chair, her hand still busy between her legs.

"ummm... oh thats good... ummm..."

I continued massaging her neck as she fingered herself, moving
back and forth in the chair to meet her thrusting fingers. Her
fingers came away wet from her obviously soaked pussy. The
tension in her body wound higher and higher and all of a sudden,
Susan threw her head back. Her body gave an involuntary shudder
and a low moan came from her open mouth.

"Uhhhhhhhhh! Oh, that was good!"

Turning around to face me, I realized that Susan was not going to
be satisfied with just doing herself. She grabbed my hand and
placed it on her right breast. With delight, I felt the soft,
firm contours of her breasts beneath her bra. Moaning, Susan
arched her back, thrusting out her breasts onto my waiting hands.
Bending over, I kissed her passionately, our tongues meeting
playfully. I licked her ears, then kissed her neck, all the while
smelling the sweet scent of her perfume.

Longing to feel what she had been feeling, I inched my hand
underneath her short skirt. Moving my fingers between her legs, I
soon encountered her thoroughly soaked panties. When she felt my
fingers touch her pussy, Susan gave a low moan. Encouraged by her
response, I began to stoke the wet material, feeling the lips of
her pussy and her bush. Sliding forward in her chair, Susan bit
her lips as my fingers found her clittoris.

"Ohhh! Mmmmm! More...oh please, give me more.."

Totaly aroused by now, I increased the tempo of my fingers
alternating between rubbing her wet opening and the her erect bud
at the apex. My mouth fastened hungrily over hers - I couldn't
get enough of her taste. Susan began to pant and started pushing
her hips off the chair to meet my fingers, trying to increase the
pleasure she must be feeling.

Suddenly, she pushed me gently away saying, "Oh I can't take
anymore".

I was suddenly afraid that our encounter had ended, but with a
sultry smile she led me into her boss' office. Once inside, she
locked the door carefully before turning aroung to face me. She
began to undo the buttons on her blouse as I watched
open-mouthed. Slowly she pulled the blouse from her skirt and
shrugged her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. My eyes
were drawn to the firm swell of her breasts, straining against
the lacy white bra she wore. Susan reached behind her and undid
the clasp and then slipped the bra-straps off her shoulders as
her lovely breasts sprung free, nipples stiff and erect.

We kissed passionately again, Susan sucking on my tongue as my
eager hands cupped her breasts. She moaned aloud as I bent down
to suck on a stiffened nipple while rubbing the other gently with
my thumb and forefinger. I pushed her down to the couch, hiking
up her short skirt and parting her nylon-covered legs. She was
wearing sheer white panties, thoroughly soaked from her arousal.
A gasp came from her as my fingers found the entrace to her pussy
again.

She fumbled with the zipper on her short skirt, and finally
managed to get it off. Hooking a finger on the waistband of her
panties, I dragged the sodden garment off her, revealing her neat
bush and the pouting lips of her pussy. I began to run my fingers
through her bush, which was wet and glossy from her juices. Susan
shuddered and thrust her hips up to meet my fingers, moaning
softly.

"Mmmmm... ohh! ...Uhhh!"

I was scarely in control myself, my mouth busy with her splendid
tits and my fingers pistoning in and out of her dripping pussy.
First one finger, then two disappeared between her pussy lips as
her breasts heaved into my waiting mouth. Susan obviously enjoyed
the attention to her breasts, so I sucked as much of her tit as I
could get into my mouth. As her lovely body stiffened at the
onset of her orgasm, I rubbed her clittoris as I bit gently on
her nipple.

"Ohhhhhhhhhh! Yesss!" Susan cried out in her orgasm as her body
shuddered powerfully from her emotions, her breasts quivering.
Warm juices flowed out of the pussy, drenching my fingers and
staining the couch beneath her. She continued to moan and shudder
as her orgasm wound down. A thin sheen of sweat coated her
beautiful body.

Looking at me with lust-glazed eyes, Susan took my rock-hard cock
and directed it towards her hot and wet pussy. Needing no
invitation, I started to rub my cock up and down the entrance of
her pussy, marvelling at the way the lips puffed out. My cock was
soon coated slick with her juices. The teasing continued until
Susan thrust her hips up from the couch, spearing herself on my
cock. We both cried out at the sensation as my cock impaled her
half-way to the hilt.

Totally aroused by now, I took hold of her hips and began working
my cock in and out of Susan's slick pussy. Even with the abundant
juices that spilled out over my cock and down her thighs, she was
tight and the going was tough. It was obvious that she had not
had frequent sex for some time. Slowly as her pussy relaxed, I
was able to get more of my cock inside her until I was embedded
up to the hilt. The feel of her tight pussy contracting and
relaxing on my cock was indescribable.

With a cry, Susan wrapped her nylon-covered legs around my waist,
"Oh!..fuck me, please fuck me like those pictures!'

I increased the tempo, alternating quick shallow thrusts with
deep slow ones that brought gasps of pleasure from her. Picking
up the rhythm, Susan began to push her hips up in time with my
thrusts, trying to increase the penetration. A series of moans
and gasps came from her wet mouth as the sexual tension built up.
Rendered incapable of coherent speech from the pleasure of the
cock driving inside her, all she could manage was, "Oh! Oh!
Yesss! Uhhh! Uhhh! Ohhh!"

Susan's cries drove me completely mad with lust as I began
ramming my tool inside her. I was so deep, my cock slammed
repeatedly against the roof of her small vagina. Beneath me,
Susan cried out in pleasure as she clutched at me, her firm tits
quivering with each stroke. At that pace, I knew we couldn't last
long as the delicious wet frictioning of her pussy walls on my
cock brought us to the verge of orgasm. Feeling her sweat-coated
body tense, I took hold of her heaving flanks and made my final
thrust at an angle, scoring the sensitive walls of her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!," Susan threw her head back and screamed as
her orgasm took her completely, shuddering uncontrollably from
the waves of pleasure. Her orgasm caused her pussy to constrict
painfully on my cock and touched off on my own. Still thrusting
hard, I shot load after fiery load deep into her. Collapsing on
her limp, exhausted body, I rested awhile before sliding out my
now limp member from her flushed pussy. A slow trail of cum,
mixed with her own juices trickled out of her open pussy and down
her legs.

Pulling myself up, I licked the sweat off her firm breasts and
kissed her gently on the mouth. Having not had time to explore
her properly, I took the opportunity to feel every inch of her
lovely naked body. Still basking in the after-effects of her
orgasm, Susan moaned softly. Opening her eyes, she looked at me
and smiled lazily.

"Ummmm, that felt so good. Its been so long since I had a man
really fuck me."

"Susan," I said, "any man would kill to get the chance."

Flashing me her impish smile, she licked her lips and said,
"Mmmmm... I don't want any man, I want you. Are you ready for
more?"

I swallowed and managed to nod once as Susan pushed herself off
the couch. Slowly, she walked over to the centre of the room, her
hips swaying sensuously. Dropping down on her hands and knees on
the deep pile carpet, she wet her lips and beckoned me with a
finger. I had a perfect view of her dark haired pussy as she bent
over, thrusting her fantastic ass out invitingly.

"I've always wanted to be taken this way, but never did," she
moaned.

Kneeling carefully behind her, I pulled Susan's firm, shapely ass
into the air, and carefuly spread her smooth thighs. Taking a
firm hold on her slim wrists, I held them behind her back as I
used my other hand to finger her pussy. Susan moaned as her firm
breasts were squashed into the carpet and her arms were pinned
tightly behind her back.

I pushed first one finger between the lips of her pussy, then
two, as I began exploring her dripping, flushed pussy again.
Susan panted for air as she felt my fingers part the soft folds
of her pussy. Sucking hungrily at the flesh of her rounded
buttocks, I thrust my fingers deeply into her. Responding to her
sexual instincts, Susan began to move her slim hips up in time to
my thrusting fingers, trying to increase the penetration.

Excited by the response of her beautiful body, my cock sprung up
rock hard again. Pausing momentarily, I rubbed my hard toll up
and down the entrance, coating it with her juices. Feeling the
cock at the entrance of her pussy, Susan moaned again. Marvelling
at the tightness of her pussy, despite my earier entry, I slowly
squirmed my tool into her. With a gasp, she shuddered and
clenched her fists, as my long, hard length inched its way into
her womanhood.

Once I was embedded up to the hilt, the I began my assault in
earnest, dragging my cock out before ramming it back into the
Susan's defenceless pussy. Moisture from her arousal ran down
Susan's thighs as her orgasm began to build. Fully aroused now by
the sight of my dripping tool sliding in and out of her pussy, I
took her from behind in an orgy of raw primal sex. She grunted,
she moaned, she begged, and she cried out in pleasure.

"Yessss! Ohhhh! Ohhhh! Ahhhhhhhh! Oh God!"

"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck my pussy!"

Susan arched her back, pushing her gorgeous ass back in time to
my unrelenting assault as my cock slammed into her repeatedly.
Sweat gleamed on the her naked body, droplets rolling off her
firm, rounded buttocks to darken the carpet beneath her violently
bucking body. Pushing harder into her pussy, I felt Susan's body
tensing as she approached her climax. With a scream, Susan threw
her head back as she orgasmed uncontrollably again, crying out in
her pleasure.

"Ahh! Ahhh! I'm cumminnnng... Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Holding on to Susan's sweat-streaked body, I kept pistoning my
cock in and out of her spasming sex as her slender hips writhed
and bucked. Feeling the intense pressure build up in my balls, I
reached under her, grabbing handfuls of her full, firm tits as I
made my final violent thrust into her. Susan screamed again as my
cock exploded, feeling the hot wetness flood her pussy. We both
collapsed on the carpet, shuddering from the raw force of our
combined pleasure. It was quite a while before her body was
still.

As I recovered, and began stroking her damp hair, Susan smiled
and whispered into my ear, "Why don't you come round my place
tonight? I have a feeling I need a lot more help with my
computer."