So we've received a few offline messages after we shared our last story, asking for more and Sidz has asked me to start posting so she can hear more of what people think of her antics. Feel free to share contact details if you wish and she or I will always respond even if we don't do so here. And here's the link to the last story in case you missed it:
https://www.swingingheaven.co.uk/stories/fact/office-fun-with-the-new-girl
Anyway, after I'd caught Sidz, my office manager, being fucked in my office by her ex the night before, I'd wanked myself off with her sopping wet discarded lace panties, fucked my oblivious wife raw when I got home and imagined, all night, what else I'd get to see from this seemingly demure, Pakistani Muslim girl.
I was excited about going to the office the next morning as I was sure i'd finally be able to hear from her own mouth exactly what her intentions had been with that display of sexual abandon which she had obviously somehow engineered for my viewing pleasure. I arrived before her and placed her used panties on the couch where she had been vigorously fucked by her ex the day before. She walked in wearing her usual traditional, but figure hugging, outfit and her sexy high heels and clomped over the hardwood floor and sat down on the sofa next to her used panties, smiled at me, picked them up and put them in her purse and wished me good morning as if nothing at all out of the ordinary had happened.
I began to doubt whether the live sex show had actually been for my benefit and that now she was feeling embarrassed and wanted to move on and be the professional colleague again. I followed her cue (albeit with more than a little regret) and began talking about what work we had lined up for the day. She occasionally had to lean over my shoulder as I showed her some work and I could smell her perfume and it was driving me wild! I even fantasised that i could smell her pussy, but that was clearly my dick running away with me!
She then left to go sit in her office while I carried on with my work. She sat in on a few meetings with me throughout the day, never once showing any signs of what had happened yesterday and I went back to putting it reluctantly out of my mind. Towards the end of the day, she came in to say she was leaving soon. I was sitting reading on the sofa which for me was now no ordinary sofa but the place where I'd seen her being a horny cock-hungry slut. she came and sat close to me and with an unbelievable amount of audacity she smiled wickedly and said she loved how comfortable this sofa was! I just looked at her and she smiled and said, "aren't you going to kiss me goodnight?" Before I had a chance to respond she brought her face close to mine and seductively licked my lips with her wet tongue, We kissed passionately, amazingly wet kisses as she thrust her tongue further and further down my throat, and, intermittently, sucked my lips. I was ready for anything now, but before I could so much as grope those beautiful tits thrusting against my chest, she pulled back and said, "we have to save some for tomorrow, dont we?" With that she gave me a last peck on the cheek, put her finger seductively on my lips and left.
I went home imagining all night what tomorrow would bring.
The following morning, she walked in and sat on the sofa telling me about her evening and how she was tired from a late night out with some friends. I tried to act nonchalant and not like the cunt struck middle aged man she was turning me into with every word she said. The work day was light and I could have easily said she could take the day off, but that wasn't in my interest at all. so I simply told her to rest in her office and if anything came up I would handle it. After lunch, she came into my office and asked if I was busy. Even if I had been I would have dropped everything for the chance to be close to her so i closed my laptop lid and said I was all hers (!) She said she'd been out the night before with her (current) boyfriend and that they had got a little high on grass and that she had managed to take a joint with her and wondered if I 'd like to join her. Now I'd smoked weed socially at University, but hadn't done so for probably 15 years or so. But (judge me as you will, dear reader) I wanted to appear cool in front of this sexy nymphette and said sure, lets go for it.
She lit up and we passed it around and for a while all was fine. Then I suddenly started to feel the effects. Wowwww. I was completely blitzed. this stuff was either extremely potent or else I had lost all resistance in the intervening 15 years. I was a babbling, giggling wreck. And horny? I don't know how I didn't rip her clothes off there and then. Maybe because my main concern was that if this didn't wear off before I went home in a few hours my wife - who was a complete teetotal religious lady - would see what i was up to and make my life hell. I said as much to Sidz who told me not to worry and that it would wear off in an hour or so. Witht that, I calmed down a little and, inevitably, the conversation turned to a sexual nature. (I still insist she started it). I remember her telling me that her current boyfriend was average in bed, but the worst part was that he had never gone down on her because he didnt want to get too close with his mouth to where she peed!! I asked her if she's ever been licked and she told me yes, but very rarely. Even her fuck buddy ex rarely went down on her, she said, and she had never had a 69! I wasnt sure who I was more sorry for: her or her idiot fuck buddies who were ( if the cunt I'd seen being fucked on this very sofa was as juicy as it looked with that monster thick cock stuffed inside it) clearly missing out on one of life's greatest pleasure. She told me that of all the guys she had been with only a handful had ever gone down on her. This led to me asking just how many men she had fucked considering the country we were in. I was amazed when she said around 40 guys. I didn't know whether to believe her or not, but as we got to know each other better, she would go into great detail about all that she had done (if you want to hear any of these tales, let us know and we'll get writing).
I was still high and said that if I was her boyfriend I wouldnt ever come up for air. She giggled and said, "yes, but you're not my boyfriend, so I guess we're both out of luck.” I took that as my cue to sail us back to less sexual waters and we discussed other, more mundane topics for a while as i waited for the effects of the cigarette to wear off. I got up to go to the bathroom and noticed that there was so much pre-cum on my boxers that it was almost as if I'd had a full blown orgasm. I smiled and thought I'd wait till I was home before I gave myself the relief I so obviously needed.
As i opened the door to my office I looked at the sofa and there was Sidz, sitting with her legs wide open, her trousers and panties draped across my desk chair - her juicy wet cunt on full display as i entered teh room. She looked at me and said words that we still joke about to this day: "Do you want to lick me?"
I didn't need to be asked twice. I got straight on my knees and started licking and kissing and sucking that beautifully engorged cunt as if it was the last source of liquid in the world. She tasted so good it's hard to describe. There was the usual musky cunt smell that we all know and love as well as a little sweetness that made me want to stay there forever. SHe moaned as i nibbled on her erect clit and she put her hand on the back of my head and pulled me deeper into her hole. I sucked on her until I realised that if Pakistani men didnt like eating pussy, then it stood to reason that she had probabaly never had her arsehole sucked or rimmed either. I turned my attention to that beautiful puckered ringpiece and started licking for all I was worth. The effect on her was instant and magical. She sucked in her breath and her hole puckered involuntarily as she let out a scream and pulled my head even further in. I spat on her hole and placed one, then two fingers inside and began sucking her clit as i did so. Within seconds she was breathing harder until she let out an almighty wail of pleasure and shook all over; her arsehole and cunt quivering with every trembling breath she took.
after a while i got up and Sidz stayed lying there, clearly finding it hard to recobver from the orgasm I'd just given her. Even in my high state I remembered thinking I'm not too shabby after all. I let her recover and finally she smiled at me and sat up. I was still high and my desk phone began to ring. It had no caller ID so I picked it up and said hello, only to find my wife on the other end. She asked some mundane questions as I signaled Sidz to stay quiet. I honestly can't remember what I said on teh phone and I was holding on for dear life hoping my wife wouldnt realise I was high. Suddenly, and to my horror. Sidz bent in front of me and undid my zip and took my still hard cock out and started stroking it. I was trying to signal with my eyes to stop but she just smiled mischievously and went further by licking the tip and then suddenly putting it all in her mouth. I let out an involuntary squeal and my wife asked me what happened. I had enough presence of mind to say that I'd banged my knee on the desk which she accepted and after a few minutes she ended the call. I looked down to see Sidz' eyes looking up at me with that same mischievous glint I'd come to both love and fear. She took my throbbing cock out of her mouth and asked in an innocent voice "sorry, sir did you want me to stop?" I wish I'd responded with some suitable wit and said "only if you want to lose your job", but instead all I could muster was an anguished "fuuuuuck, nooooo!" She laughed and carried on sucking and licking, spitting down my shaft and licking it all up.
My trousers were off by now and she sucked on my balls before going back to giving me what was honestly the best blow job I'd ever had. I wanted her to stop so I could fuck her tehre and then on the desk, but she was clamped on for all she was worth and I realised she wanted to taste my orgasm. I didn't hold on for much longer and suddenly I started spurting straight into her mouth. Even she was shocked at both the pressure and the amount of cum because she gagged for a second and my cum dribbled out of her mouth onto that beautiful brown chin and down onto my cock. She held me in her mouth and carried on sucking as i was convulsed with pleasure. She then opened her mouth to show she had swallowed all of my cum, licked her lips and then used her fingers to scoop up the cum that had fallen out of her mouth onto my cock and she slowly started licking her fingers while never taking her eyes off mine. She then kissed me and got up and just said: "Thanks Boss, that was nice." and started to put on her trousers.
I pretended to act cool and said thanks and we should do this more often. To this she gave me a knowing smile, said goodbye and after a while left for the night.
I would never be the same again and from then on, things only got hornier
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