By ShadowCleric
Stephanie had those large, soft eyes you stare into for hours. They were framed by a large soft face, atop a round, soft body. Now many people in the fashion world would have dubbed her "fat" but she was really more "plump" than "fat." She had a large, ample chest, round ass, thick thighs, but flat tummy, and just a slightly chubby face. She had soft brown eyes, and equally dark brown hair. All that on a short 5' 4" frame.
She was my fantasy.
She was my coworker.
She was sitting across from me in today's meeting.
I was having dirty, erotic thoughts.
I was getting a hardon.
Time to refocus, I thought to myself. I had some luck focusing on the presentation at hand, for a while. Soon she stood up and gave her part of the presentation. She was clad in a tight blouse and tight jeans (thanks to our casual Friday policy). Her long brown hair was tied back into a ponytail, her small feet shod in canvas tennis shoes.
Stephanie worked in the Accounting department, and no matter how hot I thought she was, nothing could ever make me that interested in what she was saying. Instead I just watched her, studied her and undressed her with my eyes. As I sat riveted to her, I noticed her eyes went to mine a lot. At first I thought I was fooling myself but no, she was definitely singling me out of the group when she talked. Finally her talk drifted to the new reporting interface that I had helped design for her department. She thanked me and went on to tell what a success it was. That was until one of the sales people piped up.
"Well I never hear back from you on anything. I think it's really unprofessional that you don't have a better turn around time."
Stephanie was truly flustered. She ran a tight ship, that much I knew. Dave, the jerk from sales started really tearing into her now, after a bit it occurred to me that he was missing something, the final step of actually submitting the work.
"Dave, how are you sending the work in?"
"With the form!" he sneered at me. Sales and techs have never gotten along well.
"Are you clicking Send when you are done?"
He sputtered and his face revealed his embarrassment. He attempted, futility, to recompose himself "Of course I do."
"Hmmm," I said, letting it hang in the air for a bit, "I'll check on it for you then. It's obviously something technical."
I could see Stephanie relax and smile at me. I had saved the day like a knight in shining armor. I want to take her then and there and the smile she gave me was one that said I could. My erection returned with a vengeance.
Finally the meeting ended and we scattered our separate ways. I had a major project to get working on so I didn't dawdle long, though I had wanted to stay with Stephanie longer. Twenty minutes later and happily banging away on my computer I got an alert that I had e-mail. Pulling it up I read:
Thanks. I owe you one.
XO
S
XO? Didn't that mean hugs and kisses? Was she being cute or hinting at something more? Now I was really confused, but I needed to work. Try as I might I couldn't shake the thought of her. It was getting late but I still had work to do. Cubicle by cubicle the office emptied until I was a lone light in a dark room. Finally I was done and I shut my computer down. Stretching I looked at my clock. 8:30? Good grief. So much for having a Friday evening. I grabbed my stuff and headed out. As I passed down the hall I noticed another light on. Stephanie's light no less! I peaked in to see her glaring at her keyboard, punching buttons and working hard.
"Busy?"
She jumped in her seat "Ohmigod!"
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you." I apologized.
She blushed, "It's all right, I was too deeply engrossed in this stuff anyway. 8:30? Jeez! I have been at this too long."
"I know the feeling."
We stood there eyeing each other for a moment, finally I managed to speak, "Want to get a drink?"
"Well I don't really drink," she replied.
"Oh," I said, feeling quite dejected.
"Oh I mean...sorry...my dad was an alcoholic and I just can't stand the stuff...I mean...I would like...well..."
"How about a burger instead?" I said, recovering.
"Yeah, that's good." Stephanie said, flustered at herself and a little embarrassed she'd revealed such personal information. "Let me just finish these figures."
"Sure," and I grabbed a seat. Stephanie continued typing away at her PC, trying anxiously to finish. The janitorial staff arrived and began vacuuming. I shut her door before she asked which got me a smile of appreciation. She kept typing and typing and I sat riveted. She'd let her hair down and she'd made a habit running her fingers through it absent-mindedly. She was so pretty with her deep brown eyes. Eventually 9 o'clock came and went, then 9:30. I didn't care, I just watched her work, and she didn't mind my company. Finally I yawned, uncontrolled and helpless. She looked up and then at her clock.
"Oh no! It's nearly ten! I am so sorry! Here I am working and you've been so patient I'm so sorry."
"It's all right" I interjected, but she kept apologizing. She slid her chair over to me, big brown eyes sad with regret.
"Really? You're OK?"
"Yes, I didn't mind."
By now our faces had gotten close, dangerously close.
"Jack, I uh...um." Her lips quivered when she spoke.
"Shhh." I whispered, finding my confidence. "No words right now. Just hold the moment. Relationships only have one first kiss one and only one."
"First kiss?" she muttered, her eyes locked on mine.
"Yes a first sweet, innocent embrace, right here, right now."
"Yes...now...."
Our lips touched, brushed at first, then pressed, and finally locked. Silk and satin were too rough to be used to describe her lips for they were more than that, sweet intoxicating flesh. My arms found her waist as she did the same around mine, our kiss increasing in passion. Lips parted but my tongue darted into her mouth, playing with her tongue. Stephanie pressed her upper body to mine, I could feel her nipples, rock hard atop her large full tits. I played my hands up and her back massaging it, feeling its smoothness under her cotton blouse, feeling the bra I wanted to remove.
Stephanie stood up, not breaking our kiss to sit on lap, straddling it and pressing my erection into the soft cavity between her legs. Finally she let off of me.
"Wow," she gasped, breathless, "I've needed that for a long time. I've needed you for a long time."
I smiled, stroking her soft face. I had fantasized about being with her for so long I just wanted to savor everything about this. I shifted in my seat, unconsciously pressing my aching member against her.
"Goodness, I'm glad I had that effect on you." She smiled taking her hand and stroking me through my jeans. "Easy there boy, all in due time."
"I didn't mean press you, it's just..."
"Just what?"
"Well I've been fantasizing about you and I find you really sexy..." I stopped. I meant to say attractive, or pretty, anything but sexy, though it was the truth.
"Really? I didn't think anyone would find me sexy. I'm not exactly Victoria's Secret material."
"I'd rather have one of you, than twenty of those heroin addict girls."
"I am twenty of those girls." She laughed, "I guess after the only one to see an interest in me being Dave..."
"You and Dave?"
"No, though that didn't stop him from begging. Guess it gave my self-esteem a bit of a beating."
"Screw him then, you're beautiful because I say so."
"Thank you Jack." She kissed me again, longer and deeper than before. My hands found there way around her waist again, and down her wide ass, stroking and massaging it, letting her know I loved her body.
She sat back again. "I haven't felt this good in a long time. You really like my body?"
"Yes."
"Tell me more. I need to hear it. I don't mean to be shallow but it's really turning me on."
"Well, first there are you eyes, deep and brown and beautiful."
She blushed.
"Then there are those nice big tits. Sorry but those are too big and beautiful to be called just breasts."
Stephanie smiled, stood and unbuttoned her blouse and pulled it off and then her bra. I gasped at their size. I touched one, then the other, stroking gently. Her aureoles were pink and they looked sensitive. My mouth went to one, unbidden and I licked and sucked it with abandon, then the other.
"Oh God Jack. That feels so good."
"How big are these anyway?"
"38DDD, and are they ever a pain."
"But so beautiful," my face lost in her chest.
"Yes. Tell me more!"
"And your ass, that big beautiful ass, I love that too!"
While I fondled her tits, I could feel her hands unbuttoning her jeans and pulled them to the floor.
She pull away to turn around, displaying her wide ass to me. Her thong panties disappeared between the cheeks of her smooth unblemished ass. Her tummy was flat, her thighs were wide and her feet were still in socks.
"I bet your feet are as beautiful as the rest of you."
She giggled and pulled them off. Her feet were gorgeous, small and narrow, giving her legs a full taper down look.
"Get undressed Jack. You're about to get the fuck of your life!"
I didn't need anymore urging than that. Dropping my clothes I watched as Stephanie pulled her thong off, revealing a neatly shaven pussy, light brown in color.
"Still like what you see?"
I didn't say anything, I just pressed her into the wall kissing her and grinding my swollen organ into her crotch. She was already very wet; I could feel it dripping over my member and down her legs. Hiking her leg onto a nearby chair, Stephanie parted her wet labia to me, my cock found the opening and rammed its way home. She was so tight, so wet, and so ready for me.
"Yes Jack, fuck me harder! Take me! Fuck me! Love me!"
I could only grunt my acknowledgments as I bottomed out into her tight wet hole again and again. Stephanie continued urging me on, loving every deep satisfying thrust. Finally she gave into her orgasm, screaming my name and clutching my ass.
"Yes Jack," she whispered, out of breath and hoarse. "Do it now, I want to feel it in me. Make me your mate..."
"Oh god Steph...I can't stop, it's coming, I'm cumming, oh fuck...ahhhhhhhhhh fuck!"
I erupted within her, semen exploding from my balls and spilling deep in her belly.
"Oh Steph...that was...it was...we were..."
"I know. I felt it too."
Neither of us could speak for a while, we just lay against each other, finally we collapsed into our respective chairs, both spent. We smiled weakly at each other, and then went back to kissing. After several minutes my erection started to return. Stephanie fell to her hands and knees and worked it with her mouth, making it swell even further.
"Would you do me a favor Jack?"
"Sure love."
"I want to get Dave good," she said standing to whisper in my ear, "I want you to fuck me doggie style on his desk. I want you to give me what he never will. I know guys have a deep-seated urge to compete for women, so don't tell me this doesn't turn you on."
My cock swelled even further. It did turn me on in the most primal way.
"You bet Steph."
"Great, let me get dressed and you do the same."
She put her bra on and her shirt, and then dug around for a bit in her gym bag. She pulled out a white tennis skirt and put it on. It barely covered her ass. Then she put her shoes and socks on and tied her hair back. Clad in all white she looked hot. What was worse was that I knew she had no underwear on. We snuck over to his office and opened the door; the damn fool forgot to lock it.
"Ready?" she asked me.
"Definitely."
"OK," she leaned over his desk, skirt lifted, "do me quick I don't want to be caught here."
I smiled and pulled my swollen cock free. I found her hole and went to work fucking her tight hole again, this time my hips slapping her big ass, while my balls bounced across her clit.
"Oh yeah Jack, just like that, fuck me like a bitch in heat!"
"God Dave is one sorry son of a bitch for not getting this."
"Yeah baby, fuck me! Fuck my body. Make me scream."
I could feel her playing with herself, frigging her clit into an orgasm, I didn't know where she was, but I was close and she could tell.
"Jack! Come in me, fill me with your seed!"
And I did, balls clenching I shot myself into her as she clenched around me with her own orgasm.
Wasting no more time, we cleaned up and got out. As she headed to her car I stopped her.
"Steph, how about...well could you...come home with me. Stay the night with me."
She smiled, after all that passionate sex she knew, as I did that quiet time together would be priceless.
"Of course Jack. I'd love to."