BigBob wrote:Mmmmm, I can just imagine. And imagining that has now got me hard, so I might sneak in a rub in the bathroom thinking about what you did next
You don't have to imagine. I'll tell you.
So he's standing in front of me with his cock still hard and pointing at me, with his pants around his ankles, and cum on the carpet and some still dripping from the tip of his cock, and I was wearing a dress. I pulled it up over my head and off, and stood in front of him in my bra and panties and my shoes still on (wearing flats, no hose on). I slide my panties down around my ankles, and I'm standing there with my pussy at the ready. I squat down so my legs are apart and I start rubbing my labia and I'm already pretty wet, so everything is slick. He is watching me and now his cock is in his hand again, still hard and he's slowly stroking while I rub my pussy.
I notice on his desk he's got some thick highlighter pens, so I ask him to get me one, which he does, and he gives it to me and I stick it right up my cunt in front of him. It's a bit rough but it does the trick and then I ask him if he's ever fucked a woman with a pen. he laughs and says no, and I tell him to come over and lie down on the rgound between my legs, with his face right under my spread open cunt, and I ask him to go in and out gently with the highlighter pen while I rub my pussy lips. He does it and he's lying on the ground fucking me with the highlighter, while I'm rubbing myself, and at the same time he is still, with his free hand, stroking himself.
It probably wasn't the hottest thing to do, but I asked him then "So you're married?" and he answered that he was. I asked him if he'd get in trouble coming home smelling like my pussy and he said he'd probably have his balls cut off. We have a full bathroom in our space, including a shower, so I asked him if I did something wild, would he shower to wash away the evidence. At this point he's still fucking me with the highlighter, and he says to me he won't fuck me with his dick, because he had to draw the line somewhere. I told him no, that I wanted to have him under me when I cum, and that I sometimes squirt. He got all excited by this and said he would like that.
So I told him to keep fucking me with the highlighter, and I pick up the pace rubbing myself on my lips. I told him I was about to cum, and I started to gush a bit. I think I actually peed a bit, and it landed all over his face and hair, since he was still under me.
My legs were weak, so I sat down on the floor next to him, and he's still wanking himself, so I reach over and take his hand in mine and basically do a hand-over-hand wank of his cock, but I never touched it directly. Once I started doing this he came in like a minute or so, shooting all over his chest and stomach. We both started laughing when we realized what we must look like, sitting and lying on his office floor.
We didn't want to get dressed until after we cleaned up, so we carefully snuck down the hall to the bathroom and we took a quick shower together. I gave him a quick handjob in the shower, standing behind him, and I let him finger me for a little bit but I didn't cum again.
After we were all dried off and dressed, I realized I never asked him his name in all the time we were in the same office space, and he didn't even know mine. We politely introduced ourselves to each other, and shook hands, and then we both headed back to his office to clean up some of the mess. We then both left the office. All this took just about one hour from start to finish.
So now I am at my desk at work, near the end of the day today, and we haven't seen each other all day. I haven't gone down to his end and he hasn't come up here. I'm wondering what will happen the next time we see each other.