During the day, in the office, you have been teasing me.
Every so often, when I come near your desk, you raise up your blue skirt, and show me your legs. I come over to show you one of the documents I’m working on. You lean forward to rub your breasts against me.
No one in the office notices what we are doing.
I whisper in your ear, “We can’t do the lunch thing again, but I have an idea, if you can wait until the end of the day?”
I slowly rub the back of your skirt. You feel my hand slowly caress your ass. You knock a pencil off your desk. “I’ll get it. I say. I go under your desk and grab the pencil. As I come up, you spread your legs and flash your panties.
I wink and smile as I hand you the pencil, grab my document, and say, “Thanks for you input. I’ll make those changes.”
I look around to make sure that nobody is watching and I lean in to you.
“When the day ends, stop by my desk. I definitely have an idea for you.”
Before I walk away I look down at your black lacy top, and even through your black bra I see your lovely hard nipples.
As I walk back to my desk, you look at the clock. 3 hours until the end of the day. ‘I wonder what he has in mind?’ You ask yourself.
The building we work in is a multi-story office building. We work on one of the upper floors. As the day is almost over, you notice people packing up, powering down computers, turning off coffee makers, etc. You power down your computer, grab your purse, and slowly walk towards my desk.
I am putting away what I was working on. I look up. “Are you ready to go?” I grab my computer bag, and take your hand. “Follow me.”
Instead of going towards the elevators, I head down a different hallway. There is a red painted door with a sign “Emergency Stairs.”
‘Wait. What is this?’ you ask. We enter through the door.
“I checked this out earlier. These concrete stairs are designed to provide an exit in case of an emergency. No one uses them.” I say and I kiss you as the door closes.
There is a landing and thick iron railings. I back you up against them.
You feel my tongue in your mouth and my hand between your thighs. You lift your top over your breasts and one of my hands caresses your breast. I slide my fingers under your bra and rub your right nipple, as my other hand rubs your pussy through your panties. You feel the texture of your panties rubbing your lips and mound.
You rub your back up and down the railing.
I stop kissing you and kiss the upper part of your left breast then I stop rubbing you and pull your round breasts from your bra.
Your nipples are so hard.
I lick around the left one, as my fingers slowly roll the right one.
You feel my other hand between your legs again. I slowly rub your pussy feeling the dampness of your panties.
I suck your left nipple firmly.
You grab the railing with both hands. It feels cold.
You moan a bit and you realize that it echoes against the painted cinderblock walls.
You tighten your lips, as you feel my fingers slide the crotch of your panties to one side.
My fingertips slowly rub up and down your pussy lips. Moving along them but not entering. I rub your juices all along your wet lips.
I stop sucking your nipple and get to my knees.
“I want to taste your sweet pussy” I say in a low voice. You are sure that it is echoing down the stairwell.
You feel my hands raise your skirt and then slide the crotch of your panties to the side, as you spread your legs a bit wider, and rest your ass on one of the rails.
I slowly lick between your pussy lips and then up and around your clit.
You feel my fingers push back the hood of your clit and my warm wet mouth sucks it.
You place a hand on my head as I suck your clit harder. You feel the suction as I slide two fingers into your wet pussy. I work my finger in and out, thrusting and twisting, as I alternate between sucking and licking your clit.
It feels so good. You try to suppress a moan, but it sounds like a muffled grunt. I work my fingers faster.
‘I want you to fuck me,’ you pant. You feel pleasure moving though you.
I stand up, I kiss you hard. You taste your pussy on my mouth.
“You were teasing me earlier. Since then I wanted to just bend you over and fuck you hard.” I whisper in your ear.
I turn you around and have you lean on the railing.
Your breasts feel the cool air down the stairwell.
I raise your skirt over your ass. I kiss a firm butt cheek, and then you hear me undo my pants. You grab the railing as you feel me rub my hard cock up and down the crack of your ass.
“I love your ass and pussy.” I whisper in your ear, as you feel the tip of my cock thrust into your open pussy.
I put a hand over your mouth as I thrust harder. I slide in and out of your wet pussy so smoothly. I reach my other hand down and rub your clit.
“Do you want to cum?” I ask in a low voice.
You nod. I rub your clit harder and faster as I thrust deeper into you.
As I fuck you harder, the railing is hard against your chest. I keep going.
You try to moan, but my hand is covering your mouth firmly. There are noises but they are coming from me.
My cock feels so slick inside of you. “I am going to cum.’ You hear my voice echo down the stairwell. I thrust and hold it. You feel my cock pulse inside of you as my fills your wet pussy.
I turn your head and kiss your mouth. Then I slowly slide my softening cock from you as cum drips from you.
We take a minute, and fix our clothes. We walk down the stairs until we get to the lobby. Most everyone else is grabbing their car keys or cell phones as they go out the front doors.
The building security looks at us. He motions for us to come to him.
“I am glad to see that the Emergency Stairs are working for you. There are a few people who use them for exercising.” He says with a grin.
“Next time you want to exercise on the stairs, warn me first. My console lights up when the doors are opened. If you tell me that you are taking the stairs instead of the elevator because you are trying to “get in your steps” or some other form of exercise, then I know there isn’t an emergency. And if you are coming down from upstairs, just call first.”
We both nod and thank him.
“One last thing, I heard you breathing hard, from walking, so you might need to exercise more often. The stairwell echoes. I’ll have the cleaning staff make sure that your sweat is wiped up, We don’t want people slipping and getting hurt. You folks enjoy your evening.” He says with a large grin.
(This is the 2nd story of the Co-worker storyline. If you are enjoying these, tell me, especially if you want more of these. If you enjoy my writings, follow and subscribe. See you next time.)
