Office Negotiations

Office Negotiations

I was going to be in your neck of the woods, for business, for a few days, and although my first instinct had been to call and tell you that I was coming, I decided not to. I was thinking that the element of surprise would work much better to my advantage for what I had in mind.

We had been lovers once, long ago, but had gone our separate ways. Not because there had been any kind of "break up", but because the timing had been wrong. We had a wonderful relationship while we were together. We fed off each other intellectually, we competed, in a healthy way, and we had great sex.

Only recently, we had gotten back in touch, via the Net, but we were living 800 miles away from each other. We spent time writing stories for one another and emailing them back and forth. I was quite excited when I found out that I would be traveling to the city where you lived, on business. It would be a great opportunity to put some of the imagination that we had been using on one another to the test. You were a great guy, and I was really looking forward to spending some time with you, and sitting on the plane during the trip gave me a chance to let my imagination get the better of me. By the time the plane set down at the airport, I was already horny, very horny, from thinking about what I wanted to do with you.

As I stepped off the airplane, it occurred to me that you would still be at work for a few hours. I didn't really care about the prospect of having to wait. Waiting wasn't something that I did very well when I knew what I wanted. So, I decided NOT to wait. I grabbed my luggage, rented a car, and set off for your office. I figured that I would surprise you at the office, and let you know that I was in town. At least if you knew that I was in town, maybe you could clear your schedule for the evening, and we could spend some time together.

I made my way to your office and found a parking place. On the way into the building, I paused for a second to take in my reflection in the glass. I surveyed the "maybe just a little too short" business skirt, suit jacket, and stockings, all black, of course. I made a note that to anyone else, I looked like a business professional, walking into the office on business. From outside, no one else could tell what I was wearing under that suit, fortunately.

I entered the office, and spoke to the receptionist, telling her that I needed to see you, and that "No", I didn't have an appointment. She walked off, and I found it ironic that although I wasn't there for business, I really did NEED to see you at that point. As I found a chair in the waiting room, the receptionist returned, telling me that you would be with me in a few minutes. I nodded my understanding and thanked her.

My mind started to wander. I thought back to the times that we had been together. Those had been great times. I thought about all the wonderful, steamy stories that we had exchanged. you had such a way with words, painting vivid pictures in my mind. I started thinking about one story, about a trip you made to my hometown. That story had given me great insight into your libido.

I was suddenly snapped from my reverie when the receptionist announced, "Ma'am, he'll see you now."

I rose from the chair, walked across the reception area, and casually said to the receptionist, "Please, hold all his calls, this might take a while." She raised an eyebrow, but nodded as I went by.

As I entered the office, you said, "Please, have a seat, I'll be with you in a minute", but you never looked up from the stack of papers on your desk.

"I think I would rather stand." I spoke.

At this point, you looked up. Shock is not even a strong enough word to describe the look on your face. "I never expected to look up from my work and find you standing here. What are you doing here?" you said.

"I'm in town on business, but I had to see you." I replied.

I walked across the room, and around your desk, and as I came to stand next to you, you tried to rise from your chair. "Don't get up." I said and pushed you back down into your chair. I pushed your chair back from the desk a little and sat on the desk directly in front of you.

"Quite frankly, all this story writing has taken its toll on me. I can't seem to sleep at night without being haunted by images of you.... of us together." I spoke. "And, I have concluded that the only thing that is going to give me any peace is to fulfill the fantasy. I want you, and I want you right here, right now."

"I am in the middle of work!" you said.

"I told your secretary that we had a lot of work to get done, and that she needed to hold all your calls until we were finished." I said, as I walked over and locked your office door. I came back around to the side of the desk where you sat, and lifted my right leg, placing my right foot on the arm of your chair. "So, we shouldn't be interrupted. But if you aren't interested............"

My voice trailed off at that point because I had lost my concentration. you had reached up and was running your hand up and down the length of my leg, over the silky smoothness of my thigh-high stockings, giving me the answer that I had hoped for. You were interested.

You traced the inside of my thigh from my knee up. You audibly sucked in your breath when you realized that I wasn't wearing any underwear under my skirt. I leaned back and placed my left leg on the other arm of your chair, inviting you to explore further. you started planting warm kisses on the inside of my thighs and running your hands over my ass at the same time. Your fingers stopped suddenly, and I knew that you had found the lace garter belt that I had picked out especially for you. You paused long enough to snap the elastic lightly, letting me know of your approval of my choice.

Your kisses worked their way up in a painfully slow trail, until you reached the sensitive spot between my hairline and my hip. Your breath fell so close to my pulse, there, that it made my blood boil. I spread my legs farther, giving you full access to me, and was rewarded as you pressed your tongue on a path inward, finding out just how much I wanted you. I was literally dripping with my desire for you. The anticipation of what was to come was so overwhelming, I had to bite my lip so as not to cry out as you parted me with your hands and ravaged my pussy with your mouth. I pushed your paperwork aside and lay back on the desk, surrendering to you, but keeping my head raised so that I could maintain eye contact with you as you licked me. You looked so sexy, there, between my legs. My hips rose eagerly to meet each stroke of your expert tongue-lashing, and I reached my hand around the back of your head to pull you closer.

I was so turned on by the sights, sounds, and sensations. My breath quickened, and my pulse raced. I felt like the whole room was spinning. "I am going to cum...... all over your face.......... "I told you between gasping breaths. Your reply was a long, low moan. At just the right moment, you pushed a finger inside me, and that coupled with your diligent work on my clit sent me over the edge. I was cumming, HARD. My body was overtaken with wave after wave of spasms. Realizing that I was cumming, you removed your finger, and replaced it with your tongue, lapping up my juices as they flowed from me.

As I floated back down to reality, you rose up, took me in your arms, and kissed me deeply, allowing me to taste myself on your mouth. Our tongues danced playfully in each other's mouths, and I reached down, finding your rock-hard cock straining against the fabric of your slacks. I unfastened your belt, and worked the zipper of your pants loose, and your cock sprang forth eagerly.

I tugged your pants down, pushed you gently back into your chair, and dropped to my knees in front of you. I wanted to return the favor that you had so generously bestowed on me. I had been looking forward, for months, to wrapping my lips around your beautiful cock. My mouth was watering at the thought. I licked my lips and rubbed the head of your cock back and forth over them. I snaked my tongue out and licked the underside of you, from base to tip, finding a shiny pearly of pre-cum nestled in the tip. I caught it on the tip of my tongue, and pulled away slowly, relishing the taste of what was to come. Keeping my lips tight, I took you into my mouth, sucking in the entire length of you, until you were lodged deeply in my throat. I pulled back until just before you slipped from my mouth, and quickly sucked you back into my mouth. I worked my tongue up and down the underside of your shaft with each stroke.

Your breathing matched the rhythm of your cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I could feel your pulse coursing through you. you reached out with your right hand and placed it in the crook of my neck, gaining leverage as you started to thrust into my hungry mouth. I let you set the pace at this point, sensing your need. I looked up at you, and your eyes locked onto mine. "Yeah, baby, suck it." your words were barely a whisper.

Suddenly, the phone rang. "Damn!" you cursed, picking up the receiver. "I am tied up right now, can't this wait?" you said to the person on the other end of the line, without ever breaking eye contact with me. "Tell Dwight that I am at a crucial point in negotiating this contract, and I will have to call you back when I am done!" you said with a devilish grin, and with that, you slammed down the receiver.

Through all this, you never broke eye contact with me. So, when your head rolled back, and your eyes closed, I knew that you were very close. I reached up and kneaded your balls, feeling them tighten just before I felt you shoot a load of hot, sticky cum deep into my throat. I pulled back a little as you pumped the rest of your load into my eagerly waiting mouth. I wanted to taste you.

I continued to hold you in my mouth, sucking gently as you caught your breath. you pulled me up to you, kissing me again, the tastes of us mingling together. you unbuttoned the front of my blouse, exposing my black bra. You traced kisses down my neck and chest as I unbuttoned the front of your shirt. you reached down and slid my skirt up until it was around my waist, exposing the black garter belt. you paused for a minute, taking it in. Then you pushed everything on your desk over to one side, and without taking your arms from around me, gently laid me back on the desk again.

I wanted you so badly. I needed to feel you inside me. you rubbed the head of your cock up and down the entrance to my pussy, teasing me beyond reason. I grabbed at your ass, pulling you to me, and you slid into me in one smooth movement. you filled me so completely that I could feel your balls pressed against my ass.

I wrapped my legs around your waist as you drove deeply into me with unbridled need. My hips bucked up to meet you, thrust for thrust. I nestled up against your ear, and whispered, "Oh, yeah.... Fuck me, baby... just like that. You feel sooo good." I fell you tense, and knew that you were about to cum. This sent me over the edge. We came together, holding on to one another as though we would be swept away if we let go.

We lay still, there on top of the desk, locked in each other's arms, for a long time. I was afraid to move for fear that I would wake up only to find that this had been another dream. you looked up at me and said, "Now that's what I call successful negotiation."