Office Meeting

I worked at a mail company, and working days were usually heavy on us. It was common for all employees to be stressed, because of the huge workload. I little mistake could pile up more work, so we were all very careful. My coworker, a lady by the name of Julia, was noticeably chiller than other workers in the office. While others worked nonstop around the clock, she took her sweet time to finish her errands. Julia was seductive without trying, she was a woman of big attributes; her boobs looked like they could break free from her buttoned shirt, her lips always an eye-catching red, and her rear very noticeable. I, naturally, also felt an attraction for my coworker.

For the sake of professionalism, no one asked her out. However, there was a rumor going on that she was so chill and could get away with it because she was fucking the boss. If that was fake or real, no one cared. We all liked having her in the office, except of course, other female workers that were jealous of the attention she received. I think they’re the ones who started the rumors in the first place. In case they were true, our boss was a lucky man. But he’s married, so I have my doubts. Julia had a way of looking at me that was slightly different to how she looked at the rest; it was as if she stared at me for longer.

Of course, all the talk we ever had was at lunch time, in the rare case that she had lunch in the office. She frequents the restaurant that is next door, where she also takes her sweet time to eat. I was shocked at her easygoingness, but that made her slightly mysterious. I wonder, what kind of life does she lead? Is she married? Does she have kids? Does she live alone? Maybe the answers to all these questions would be apparent soon.

My name is David, and I am a 24 years old man, of Hispanic ascendance. Julia was 32, so I doubt she would be interested in a young man like me, so devoid of experience. That is why I did not understand her constant staring at me, as if she was waiting for something to happen. Little did I know, she had something planned already, and something was going to go down soon.

The boss had called me, and told me that I would need to stay until late today to do some extra work he could not do, but that I would get a raise for it. I was already drowning in work to do, but I accepted nevertheless because I could seriously use a raise now. So I worked well into the night, and saw all my coworkers leaving one by one. I was surprised he did not ask anybody else to stay and do extra work with me, but I suppose he did not want to offer raises to everybody. Around 8 p.m, my boss had to leave, and told me that left me a plate with food in the fridge inside his office, so I could have something to eat during the night. I was probably going to leave at 2 a.m, or that is what I inferred. The workload seemed endless.

By 9 p.m only me, my coworker Richard and Julia were left in the office. Richard was already getting ready to leave, and I was surprised Julia was still around. She usually was the first one to leave. She did not seem so into her work either way, since she just kept giggling at her computer screen. I wonder what was so funny.

After around one hour, Richard left. I was left alone with Julia in the most unlikely steamy scenario I could ever imagine. No one was around, not even the cleaning lady. Everybody had left, and I could not help but wonder what kept Julia on her chair, because work was obviously not it. “Are you doing extra work, too?” I asked Julia, eyes still on my computer. “No” she replied almost instantly. “I am just hanging out, like always” she added. She had me even more confused now. What does she mean by hanging out? I thought she had other things to attend on a Thursday night. “What do you mean? Would you not rather be home?” I asked, now looking at her. She was still looking at her computer. “It wouldn’t make any difference” she said back, followed by a giggle.

I continued with my work, and Julia kept doing whatever she was doing on her computer. I felt curious, and since no one was around, I decided to ask her some questions to maybe break the ice. “Are you married? Won’t your husband or boyfriend ask where you are so late?” I asked, and she giggled. “I am single and no, I don’t have kids either. I live by myself” she said confidently. “That’s a little surprising” I said, without any more words to say. She had already answered everything I wanted to ask, as if she could read my mind.

Then suddenly, breaking with the silence, Julia directed a question to me. “What about you?” she said seductively. “Oh, I’m in the same boat as you” I replied in a clear tone. It was surprising that she was curious about that. After a few minutes, she asked me something again, this time gaining my total attention. “Do I make you horny?” she asked, now looking at me. I looked back at her in surprise. “Well, as a matter of fact, you do.” I said in a low voice. And I did not believe that I had said that so comfortably. We stayed silent for a few more minutes.

“Do you want to fuck me?” she asked. “What?!” I said back, turning to her instantly. “I’m already fingering myself under my desk. Do you want to do it?” she asked, and without letting me answer, she stood up and walked towards my desk, nude from the waist down. She got under my table, and in a swift movement got my pants unzipped. “You’re packing something good” she said, taking my penis out of my boxers, then starting to suck on it. I didn’t believe this, but it was too good to reject. “Yeah” I said, letting out a moan afterwards.

“So you do want to fuck me” she said while getting out from under my desk. She walked towards me, then sat on my dick. Even if I was the one fucking her, she seemed to be in control. I just left her do as she pleased, god knows when will this happen again. I reached out to rub her pussy while she jumped on my cock, to which she moaned loudly before squirting a little bit.

“This is the type of work I like to do in the office” she said, getting off my dick and removing her top. “Undress” she asked of me, and so I did. She bent over a desk, and called for me with a finger. I went right to her, and penetrated her from behind slowly. “Yeah!” she said, moaning as I fucked her. I grabbed her then put her against the wall, fucking her forcefully. “Like that!” she yelled, pulling my hair as I fucked her. She took my cock out of her ass, then walked away to a nearby sofa, spreading her legs open before me. “Come here” she asked.

I went right to where she was, and penetrated her vagina. Her expressions and big tits turned me on even more than I already was. I took my penis out for a bit and slapped her pussy with it. I knelt down to eat her pussy and finger it simultaneously, while jerking myself off. After a few minutes, I was ready to come so I stood up and jerked off in front of her. “Come on me” she said seductively. After about three minutes, I let off a big load over her body, reaching to her face and sliding off her firm, big tits.

“That was very good” she said, standing up to kiss me. I was painting in exhaustion, feeling worn out from all the walking and the different positions she made me do. “I guess I’ll leave you so you can focus on your work now” she said, picking her clothes up then heading into the girl’s restroom to clean herself. I dressed up, then sat down to work on my desk. After about 10 minutes, she came out of the restroom ready to leave. “Don’t tell anybody” she said after giving me a kiss on the cheek, then walking away. I wasn’t going to tell anybody, but I was eager to accept more extra work whenever it popped up.

I left the office at 1:55 a.m, just as predicted. Julia was no longer as mysterious or unreachable as she seemed before, and I was excited to see her face again tomorrow after such a wild night. She will probably be as indifferent as she always is, anyway.