Sex`s meeting.

“If you think I’m “too big” for you, than I assume you don`t have the proper equipment for the job anyway”

“Less stress. More Sex”

This is a sex story of my office. I work in an insurance company where is located in Missisipi, USA.

I was sitting in the large black leather armchair for two hours ago. He was waiting for the usual Monday work meeting. He was anxious for that because he needed to do a report. The coworkers were gradually arriving at the reunion, most of them still sleepy. It was strange a meeting so early. They hadn`t the desire to talk and smile. Their weekends were exhausting to all appearances. Honestly, It`s exhausting to work on Monday.

It was barely a minute before eight o’clock in the morning when the session began. Suddenly, Andrea appeared in the reunion with her small black leather case. He had the same face of reluctance that we had all the others present. I must admit that the irruption in Susanna’s room was the first pleasant moment of the day. I saw that she was sitting right in front of my position.

The office was painted grey, and it had only one floor-to-ceiling window, which faced the main road. On the grey desk sat a desktop computer, a notebook lying open, and a stack of papers sitting under a turtle-shaped paperweight. In a corner, the air conditioner was blasting at medium, and there was a swivel chair in the middle of the office. A bookshelf, bursting with books was in a corner, with yet another stack of papers under a paperweight that was shaped to look like a tuft of grass. A few pens were lying on the papers, but some had fallen onto the top of the bookshelf. The office is a typical north-American style. Really cute but it atmosphere was rude sometimes. I remember working in this office where the atmosphere of tension had become so severe and pervasive that one could barely see more than a few feet in any direction. But, you can’t judge a book by its cover. This is other story.

After all, the meeting started. I started to browse my work papers. I had noted that I missed the folder with account`s report of the last month. I asked to Andres (my roommate), if he had them, but he said that no. “Holy crap” I said. I would probably have left them at the office`s table. Andres must have seen my unwillingness to move and offered to take it himself. I told him to look for my table and, in fact, soon returned with it in his hands.

Immediately I turned my gaze, always stealthily, to the co-worker in front of me. Andrea was wearing a one-piece dress with a deep blue color. It clothe was above her knee and with a square neckline. It was low enough to reveal the gutter of the birth of her good pair of boobs. So, I concentrated for the verbal introduction of our boss. I was imagining my fingers making the way of her boobs. I could imagine my two hands bordered her. Her breasts were capable of making my mind fly to the beyond. Immediately (and paying attention to my boss) I fixed my eyes on that pair of tits. How rich they were. So, “it maybe costs an arm and a leg” I thought.

In fact, I liked everything form Andrea. I liked her from head to toe. A sexy girl not too tall, with dark red hair, half mane with slight ripples, brown honey-colored eyes, upturned nose, and a mouthful of fleshy lips and whitish teeth. Her face, her legs and the contours of her body, usually in tight suits, marked curves that reflected an enormous femininity and made it most desirable. She had been in the company for a short time, but it had become obsessive to me, in spite I marriaged and she too.  But, what`s the problem? Is there no trammel to be happy.  She was a beautiful woman, but only on the outside. She was highly practiced at seduction. With her looks and high cheek bones it was all too simple. Nothing so pretty could possibly harm you, right? Mostly she just let them feel in charge, guiding the conversation with unnoticed prompts. It was only seconds before her new target was jumping through hoops to please her. Her face and some cleavage could get her anything and anyone. No-one knew how she’d take a rejection because it had never happened.

Good part of the meeting, I spent my time fantasizing in what I would do with her. In several moments my member revolted me without being able to avoid it. The truth is that Andrea was so spectacular that day, or I was more outgoing than usual. In a meeting you wouldn’t be caught dead.

In my office, I was working during all day in my project. I had some pictures of Andrea in my laptop. I know, I was insame. But, she was fantastic. She was the Apple in my eyes. So, when there was hardly anyone in the company, I closed the door of my office in order to chew me up for her. I started to caress my balls softly. In one of the drawers of my table I kept a very special movie. This was a pornography tape. But, don’t count your chickens before the eggs have hatched. However, upon opening the drawer, I saw that the movie was not there. I was thinking that maybe I had saved it in another place, I began to rummage through the rest of the drawers and the table, but there was nothing to do, the sex-movie had disappeared.

The issue was troubling, because, as I said, the movie was special for me. I must confess that I am a fan of the hardcore, gang-bang and anal movies, those sex sessions in which a woman is mounted with several men at the same time. Especially with the end of those scenes, in which, usually, men cum in women`s face. One after other, on the face of the protagonist. A few months ago I was subscribed to a web page dedicated to the subject and I had downloaded several clips of that, although it was stored on my personal computer.  I also saved them on a DVD that I had in the office, to see them in some occasions. In this time the Andrea´s curves warmed me more than normal. That was the dvd that, strangely, had disappeared. I was worried that someone caught it, for example the cleaning girls. It left me quite worried, enough to forgot already that day of Andrea and my masturbatory intentions with her who was the protagonist of my fantasies.

A few days later, I was with Andres after the work. We was drinking some beers, when Andrea appeared at the bar. This time she had a white jacket and pants as elegant as suggestive. The trousers were narrow, and marked it perfectly her ass and the part of her pussy. She saw us and approached us.

– Hey, guys, what? Talking about women, I guess?
– Jejeje, no. We were talking about men.

Obviously it was Andres who answered. Not that I was allowed to do it, in fact I had ever talked to Andrea, even outside the work environment, but I usually bothered to do it, because, without being able to avoid it, I could not stop undressing her with peek.

– Of men? That’s a novelty, are not you going to the other sidewalk? – and Andrea laughed at the grace she intended to have done. Are you gay ? Jajajaja

– Well, maybe the idea is not so bad, women seem to like you a lot about homosexuality.

“What do you know about women?” If you only guide what you wear under your pants.

Andrea was quite sly, I had never seen her talk like that, but my attention was on the little rag that her tight trousers marked at the height of her pussy. Andres answered her in a surprising way:
– We were talking about the size of the cocks of your co-workers Are you interested in the subject?

It was a lie, and I did not know how Andres had said such an outrage. In fact Andrea seemed to be angry, but after a few moments of reflection he must have thought it best to continue the game and, smiling, replied:
– In order to talk about it, you should see them, do not you think?

– If that’s why, no problem, tomorrow I bring you a video in which you can see a few, but not erection, of course. The other day I recorded them at the exit of the showers, after the football match. Are you interested?
Andrea then looked astonished and went straight, and with scrutinizing eyes, to me:

– Are you serious? Has he etched you naked?

Do you want to know the rest??

It will continue….