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Bonnie's Office
by Naughtydj (naughtydj69@gmail.com)

***

Working late, Bonnie's light is on as I leave. But 
finding the hottest woman in the office masturbating 
at her desk is too good to be true and I decide to see 
how far she'll go to keep her job. (MF, nc, oral)

***

It was 10pm, I'd been working late to get a project 
done, I had thought I was the only one in the 
building.

Just as I was walking out I noticed that the light 
down the hall was on from Bonnie's office. Bonnie was 
one of those women that you aspire to, but never truly 
believe you'll get a shot at. Oh she was perfectly 
approachable and fun to be around, she also had a 
filthy sense of humour, prompting more than one of the 
blokes at work to make crude passes at her only to be 
blown out like a candle, with a soft smirk and a 
raised eyebrow before she sashayed off.

Bonnie was early 20's with luscious, straight long 
dark hair past her shoulders, piercing, sexy blue and 
silver eyes. Her body was heaven sent (or hell sent 
for the married men in the office), with perfect 
curves; a rounded but pert backside and a heavy swell 
of breast, the cleavage of which was often on display, 
teasing us poor men.

Puzzled I saunter down the hall to see the light 
coming from around the jar of her door. 

I'm about to push it open and say 'Hi' when I hear 
heavy breathing on the other side of the door. Peeking 
through the crack between the door and the frame, I 
can just about see her at her desk, which was facing 
the door.

Her eyes are riveted to the screen, one hand is on the 
mouse the other underneath the desk, I can make out a 
slow movement from her upper arm as though she's 
scratching an itch. I can't see her legs as they're 
under the desk, but I know she's wearing a black 
pinstriped pencil skirt to match her business jacket. 
Her white blouse is heaving, tightening around her 
enclosed breasts as she takes short deep breaths. 
Glancing up to her face, her eyes have a glazed, heavy 
lidded look. Her lips are slightly parted and as her 
breath rushes out her tongue darts out moistening 
them. 

I push open the door and walk in "Hello Bonnie, you're 
here late...." 

My words tail off as I walk in and around the desk. I 
stop and stare for a moment, my eyes tracking down I 
can see that her skirt is pushed up and her hand is 
down the front of her knickers. From my angle I can 
see that on the computer screen is a picture of a 
girl, she's bent over a desk, her clothes are in 
shreds as if torn off her, there are 3 guys in the 
picture. One behind her, his cock stretching her 
pussy. One of his hands is reached forward, grasping a 
handful of hair, pulling her head back, the other hand 
open and raised high as if to smack her already red 
arse. The second guy is in front of her, his hand 
around her throat, and his cock is all but disappeared 
in her mouth and presumably down her throat. Her eyes 
are wide and bulging, it's pretty clear that she's 
gagging on his member. The third guy is to the side of 
her head, his cock is free, and very swollen. His hand 
is wrapped around it squeezing and he's smearing his 
pre-cum all over the side of her face. Trails of 
shiny, sticky pre-cum line her face. Meanwhile, his 
other hand is pulling one of her nipples hard.

All 4 of them have a look of deep lust in their eyes, 
even the girl....

Bonnie snapped her head around and we looked at each 
other, frozen in time until finally (although it was 
probably only a second) Bonnie looked at me, horrified 
and frozen, not even taking her hand from her 
knickers. Up close I can see that her nipples are 
erect and her blouse is stretched tight, the buttons 
straining, glimpsing the lace of her bra. Her chest is 
flushed pink. Bonnies face is a picture, her normal 
beauty somehow enhanced by the panic and shame she was 
feeling at being caught, her eyes were as wide as 
saucers and her full lips were moving slightly, but no 
sound was emerging.

With her legs still slightly parted her skirt was 
bunched up around her upper tights, the front of her 
skirt raised higher due the hand which was pushed down 
the front of her tight blue panties.

My cock instant swelled, pushing against my boxers, 
filling out my own trousers down the right leg.

Realising what she was doing, she tied to close the 
image on the screen, but it was way too late and I put 
my hand on hers stopping her. She yanked her hand out 
of her panties, snapping her legs closed, her skirt 
remained bunched up and I could see the creamy, 
tantalising skin of her thighs clearly. As she 
withdrew her fingers I thought I thought I could see 
some sticky residue on them and thought I caught the 
hint of her most intimate scent.


"It's not what it looks like... I was just here.... 
and well..." she stuttered and garbled.

I smirked at her and raised my eye brows glancing 
toward the screen. I walk behind her saying; 

"Well, well... I never would have thought you would be 
into this sort of thing..." 

She didn't say don't say anything at first, then in a 
small voice mumbled 

"I got this email from someone and...." she trailed 
off

I had to admit my excitement was getting the better of 
me as the scenario raced through my mind. Did I play 
this nonchalant and be the gent? Or did I follow my 
'other' head and go down the darker path? This girl, 
this impossibly hot girl was at my mercy. The thought 
of it made my cock throb and twitch and my heart 
pound.

I knew I'd made my decision and my hands found their 
way to her shoulders, pressing down slightly and 
placing my body directly behind her chair she had no 
option other than to face the lewd image on the screen 
again. 

Without a second thought I leaned forward so that my 
lips were brushing her ear lobe. 

"The question is now what are we going to do about it? 
The company policy is very, very strict on porn at 
work... In fact, I think it's a dismissal offense. 
Maybe though, I might be able to keep it quiet... for 
a price"

I felt her stiffen under my hands, then try to swivel 
the chair to face me. Ready for this I blocked the 
move with my bulk and brazenly pushed one of my hands 
swiftly and firmly into her blouse and over her ripe 
lace encased breast. Her skin was so smooth and I 
noticed a slight perspiration. 

"What the fuck do you think you are doing?!" She 
snarled at me, trying to pull my hand from her blouse. 

"I'm telling you my price, if you don't want to pay 
the price there's the dole office".

"You wouldn't dare..." she started, but her words were 
cut short when I spun the chair around and ripped the 
blouse apart. 

She tried to get up but I slapped her face, sinking 
her back into the office chair. Her blouse was open to 
the navel and her legs spread a little as she reeled 
from the slap. 

Taking advantage of the situation I yanked the cups of 
her bra down exposing her flesh and I feast my eyes on 
what I've only dreamed of before. She's breathing hard 
from the adrenaline and her breasts are heaving. Her 
nipples are erect and I deftly release my cock from 
its confines, it bounces and points toward her 
menacingly. She's so shocked that she doesn't react 
fast enough and I shoot my arm out grabbing a handful 
of hair in my fist and pull her head roughly down to 
meet the tips of my cock. Her sense seemed to return 
and she clamps her lips shut, and tries to move her 
head to the side. A drop of Pre-cum beads at my tip 
and smears across her cheek.

Meanwhile my other hand finds her nearest nipple, 
rolling and pinching till its bullet hard then moving 
to the other. I hear her whimper but with a 
particularly hard pinch she gasps. In this moment I 
readjust my aim and I slide the tip of my throbbing 
member into her mouth. I give her no chance to recover 
and begin to hump her face hard and fast, one hand 
still gripping her hair tight holding her steady the 
other squeezing. Rolling, pinching and slapping her 
nipples.

My cock starts to enter her throat and on successive 
thrusts it passes deeper. She starts to make slurping 
noises and as I plunge deeper down her throat she 
gags, log stream of saliva trickle down my shaft and 
coat my balls.

Her eyes are wide and she tries to push me away, but I 
note that the attempts are feeble. Her nipples seem to 
be even harder now... I've a steady rhythm now and I'm 
fucking her mouth properly. Her eyes are watering from 
the gagging making her mascara run and her face is 
red. I abruptly pull my cock from her mouth and slap 
it over her face. Strings of saliva connect us before 
breaking and rolling down onto her chest. I pull my 
shaft upward and let me trouser fall, pushing my 
sticky wet balls to her lips and resting my twitching 
shaft up past her nose.

"Lick, you slut!" I snarl at her in command. 
Incredibly her tongue lashed out, bathing my sack she 
virtually slobbered over my swollen sack, her 
breathing was ragged and she was making small mewing 
noises.

Her hands have disappeared completely as she no longer 
tried to push me away. Instead I notice as I looked 
down on her that one of her hands has disappeared 
under her skirt.

I push her away roughly, my balls tingling from the 
bathing she'd just given them. As I push her back into 
the chair again, her legs fall open and I see that her 
hand is resting firmly over her soaking wet knickers 

"You fucking slut, I think you might have enjoyed 
that! Let's see if you enjoy this!" 

I drop to my knees and push her legs up and over the 
arms of the chair. She barely resisted this time. I 
pull the gusset of her panties to one side and take in 
the view. Her pussy was parted, swollen and glistening 
with juices. Neatly shaved with a thin strip of hair 
on top, I couldn't resist any longer and buried my 
face in her. 

Her juices were flowing and sweet, I couldn't quite 
believe just how wet she was. Within a matter of 
seconds my entire jaw was covered in her nectar. Her 
body language told me all that I needed to know, as 
her hips rose to meet my tongue and I began to hear 
gasps and moans escaping her. I fastened onto her clit 
with my mouth and teeth and begin working her, first 
biting gently then rolling the nub between my teeth. 
Next flicking the tip of my tongue roughly across her 
sensitive button. Each time I was rewarded with a gasp 
and a shudder.

Glancing up I see her raise her hands to touch then 
caress her breasts, she raises her head and looks down 
at me catching my eye. I stare back whilst eating her 
pussy, my gaze burning her and I feel her start to 
buck. 

A sheen of sweat rises between her tits and her chest 
flushes pink and suddenly her legs clamped around my 
head and a gush of sweet, sweet juices hits my mouth, 
as she lets loose a guttural scream. As I ride her 
through her orgasm, I tried to keep my mouth locked 
over her clit and I rammed two fingers straight up 
inside her, feeling her velvet heat for the first 
time. Bonnie hunched and growled hard at this and I 
felt her insides squeeze my fingers hard as her legs 
crushed my head.

Finally Bonnie started to go limp and I rose up 
looking down at her, moving close to her beginning to 
stroke my cock above her heavy lidded face. My cock is 
oozing pre-cum and I begin to rub it over her lips.

Bonnie looked at me with hooded eyes and mumbled 
something. 

"Speak up slut" I command. 

"Please don't tell anyone.." I hear her say faintly 
around the tips of my sticky tip. Instead of saying 
anything I grab her by the arms and haul her up. I 
kick away the chair and spin her around. I place 
myself close up behind her, wrapping one arm around 
her waist, the other pushes her head down until she's 
bent over the desk, the computer monitor directly in 
front of her, still showing the picture of the girl 
being roughly fucked.

I lightly wrap my hand around her throat and force her 
head up.

"Open your eyes cunt and look at the fucking picture" 
I growl.

She squealed but made no attempt to struggle, her eyes 
wide as she gazed at the picture and her legs 
trembling. I yanked her skirt up then tore her panties 
down to mid-thigh. I raised my hand and planted a hard 
slap on her upturned arse, then another and another. 

"Does that picture turn you on whore" I whispered 
harshly in her ear, knowing the answer. All Bonnie 
could do was whisper.

" I think you've been waiting for someone to come 
along and take you like a whore" I hissed again.

"Please... please...." I hear her say. 

"Please what whore?" 

"Please don't tell anyone......" I laughed and brought 
both of my hands into a firm grip on her hips, lined 
up my aching cock and rammed it straight into her cunt 
up to the hilt. She was still so wet that I glided in 
with a wet smack, her pussy seeming to suck me in. She 
was truly amazing to be inside of, she was slick with 
juices but tight and hot like a wet velvet glove. Her 
vagina squeezed and gripped my shaft as I quickly 
glided into her ball deep. I held deep inside her for 
a moment deliberately twitching my cock. Bonnie lifted 
her head and grunted as I gave her 5 or 6 hard sharp 
thrusts before pulling out completely. She moaned as I 
pull out and gazed in sheer lust at her rapidly 
closing hole, a small trickle of juice escaping. 

I keep hold of her hips and feel her arse try to push 
back to meet the thrust that should have been coming, 
but I just let her bump back so that my cock glided up 
her crack and over her sweet areshole.

I planted a further slap on her arse and said;

"Beg for it!" 

"Please..." Bonnie murmured. 

"Please what?" 

"Please do it" She said her voice trembling 

"Do what?" I said smirking 

"Do me! Fuck me! FUCK ME!" She screamed finally.

"Treat me like a whore!!" She'd finally let go, her 
inner slut was loose.

I growled a guttural lust filled response and rammed 
my cock back into her cunt again and again. Over and 
over I pummeled her from behind, every time I withdrew 
her cunt would try to draw me back in and the office 
was filled with the slap of my pelvis hard against her 
arse and the squelch of my cock slipping in her 
juices. 

Bonnie's orgasms came thick and fast as I pulled her 
hair back first then shoved her head down holding her 
head hard to the desk. Our thighs were slick without 
juices, which were running freely down to my balls and 
legs. 

Our combined grunts and gasps became louder until 
finally with Bonnie's cunt gripping my shaft tightly 
through and orgasm I felt the familiar tingle behind 
my balls as my cock became more sensitive. Yelling in 
triumph I picked up the pace even more, and began to 
feel the tingling shoot along my shaft until I knew 
I'd passed the point of no return, and I slammed as 
deep as I could into her and threw my head back 
letting out a great cry of ecstacy.

I held her for one or maybe two seconds before the 
heat travels at high speed up my shaft and my balls 
clench. Suddenly I'm spewing jet after jet of scolding 
cum deep inside her. Bonnie let lose a low moan and 
ground herself back onto me, feeling the streams of 
cum hitting her walls and filling her up.

My orgasm seems to last forever, I don't recall a time 
when I've cum so hard and so much. Stream after stream 
seems to fill her until there's no more room and it 
starts to ooze from her around my shaft.

With one final heave I jab into her making her squeal 
before I'm spent and collapsed on top of her, gasping 
for breath and shuddering.

My balls ached and my shaft was still semi hard, the 
tip was over sensitive and as I withdrew from her 
still panting for breath, I savoured the intense 
feeling. I popped free with a wet smack, and a flow of 
cum escaped and ran down her inner thigh. She lay 
there heaving and panting bent over the desk unable to 
move, still recovering from the savage fuck she'd just 
received. 

I smack her arse again, one last time and wipe my cock 
on her skirt, putting it away and zipping up. I took 
handful of hair and pull her head up again, leaning 
into her face, I smirked again and say 

"I won't say anything about the porn whore. But now 
you've got to pay the price for being such a slut, and 
at work to, tut tut. Make sure you're working late 
tomorrow whore, or everyone will know what a whore you 
really are" I simply walked out of the door without 
looking back, leaving the door wide.

I crossed the hall and stood in the shadows at an 
angle to her watching her next move. Had I gone too 
far?

Bonnie got up and slumped in the chair, not bothering 
to cover herself, her legs limp and wide. She appeared 
to sit there gazing into space, probably replaying the 
events not really knowing what she was doing, I see 
her hand travel down her stomach and over her well-
used mound. With the tip of her finger she collected a 
string of our mixed cream. Slowly and carefully she 
rises up her fingers to examine them, seeing a thick 
glob of my cum. Turning her hand with a dazed 
expression and without appearing to think about it, 
Bonnie raised it to her lips and lick it clean. 

At that moment I knew she was mine and I turned and 
left quietly wondering at the time what she'll was 
going to wear tomorrow night...

END

Author Note: I hope you liked the story, it was 
written for a very special girl I know who I hope will 
get a kick out it!

But it's only a story, a fantasy, which shouldn't be 
acted out in any way. So Chaps, don't go out and do it 
eh? You'll get locked up and you'll ruin more than one 
other person's life too.

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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