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Every day, Holly dreaded going to work. It seemed like it was the same thing over and over and the redundancy was getting old. Once in a while, exciting things happened at work that made the days more tolerable, but all in all, every work day was an immediate copy of the last....
As she dresses for the day, Holly watches herself in the full-length mirror in her bedroom. Imagining that the mirror is an audience, she decides to make a show out of what is normally her daily routine. Sitting on the edge of the bed, she pulls one stocking over her toes and enticingly pulls the sheer material up her calf and over her knee, lifting her leg into the air. As she pulls the fabric tight, she continues running her hands down her thigh. Still watching intently in the mirror, Holly turns to face her reflection. With only her stockings and bra on, she spreads her legs in front of the mirror so she can see her own slit hiding in the darkness of her thighs. Glancing upward, she sees her exceptionally large mounds of soft flesh overwhelming her lacy bra. A smile dances on her lips as she feels pride for her breasts, knowing that many of the men she sees every day would love to touch them. She cups her bosoms, pushing them together and squeezing them, perking her nipples so she can see them just under the soft lace. Pulling one tit from its nest, she leans her head low and puts the nipple into her mouth, resting the dark pink flesh between her front teeth. Lightly biting it, she teases the end with her tongue, arousing herself with the wetness of her own mouth. Tilting her head back up, she hangs onto the moist nipple between her fingers, spinning it back and forth, keeping the nerve endings excited. She runs her other hand down her belly and into the warmth of her crotch. A moan escapes her lips when her fingers find themselves inside the folds of her pussy. Turning on the bed, Holly kicks her feet up, spreading her knees to give her nimble fingers more room for play. She turns and looks to her side, still keeping track of her mirror audience. Watching herself masturbate is proving to be more exciting than she had expected.
Her clit feels slick and swollen under her fingertip as she traces circles in the wetness. She rubs around and around, then slides a finger inside of her pussy for just a moment, then goes back to her clit. She watches in the mirror as her body writhes on the bed. Once again, she pushes her breast to her mouth, sucking the nipple in her lips, nibbling at the same time. Her hips lift off the bedspread as she grinds them in rhythm with her rubbing. The wetness spreads across her entire pussy, making everything warm and sticky. She can feel the orgasm coming as she watches the ecstasy show itself in her facial expressions. Her back arches as she climaxes. She lets go of her breast and shoves three fingers deep into her pussy as she continues rubbing her clit with her other hand. Catching another glance at herself in the mirror, she can’t help but grin.
As the tremors subside, Holly stands and tells herself it’s time to get ready for another fun day at the office. Almost ashamed of what she’s just done, she turns her back to the mirror and finishes dressing. Feeling a bit saucy today, with one orgasm under her belt for the day already, Holly decides to look a little more sexy for her co-workers. With breasts on display, and legs looking like they reach the sky, she walks out the door and gets into the car.
The normally long drive seems to take even longer today. Traffic is sparse and the skies are blue as far as she can see. As she comes up to the interstate, she merges into the bustling streams of cars all headed to their owners’ workplaces. After switching channels on the radio several times, she lands on some classic rock and sits back to finish the last leg of the drive. Looking out the driver’s side window, she sees a semi keeping pace with her. She glances up to see the face of a young man staring down at her and pointing. The driver is leaning to get a peek too. Holly realizes that her low-cut top must be the topic of the discussion in the cab of the semi. Not wanting to disappoint, she unbuttons the top 2 buttons and lets the boys see all of her breasts, poking out of her bra like fleshy hilltops. The driver of the semi pulls the airhorn in appreciation. Laughing, Holly speeds up and away from the truckers, switching lanes to take her exit to work.
When she arrives at the office, she plops down in her chair, already hearing the endless chatter from the people surrounding her. She opens an email outlining the day’s activities, realizing that she will have meetings with her superiors most of the day. With a sigh, she closes the window and picks up her notebook, on her way to the conference room for the first of many meetings.
The conference room is full of people in stuffy clothing. Holly feels a bit self-conscious of the low-cut blouse she chose for today until she notices that most of the men in the room are ravishing the view. With the events that have already transpired still fresh in her mind, she takes this opportunity to be the vixen of the meeting, keeping everyone’s attention on her. As she sits, she makes sure to lean over especially far, giving the men across from her a perfect view of her barely hidden breasts. With a mischievous grin, she winks at the man directly across from her, seeing that he can’t take his eyes off of her cleavage. Holly looks down the table at the participants in the room. Her eyes land on a quiet man in the corner, who hadn’t been drooling over her entrance. She can tell he’s a real “company man” and his focus is directed at the laptop resting on his legs. Deciding to make this unknowing man her objective for the day, Holly keeps glancing at him. He eventually looks up, and in Holly’s direction. She gives him a kind smile, with all of her dirty thoughts running rampant in her imagination. He’s very cute in the face, with boyish good-looks and warm brown eyes. He smiles back then turns his attention back to the laptop. As the meeting progresses, Holly imagines what he must look like under his clothes, what it would be like to fuck him like he’s never been fucked before. She chokes back a giggle as she pretends to listen to the presenter rambling about projected numbers for the next quarter.
When the meeting ends, Holly hangs after the crowd, waiting for the man in the corner to pack up his equipment. As he stands and starts toward the door, she jumps up and falls in behind him. “That was a good meeting,” she says offhand. The man turns to look at her and nods in agreement, “Yeah, I got a lot of good data.” Looking at her watch, Holly gives her most charming smile to the man, “You know, it’s lunch time, you want to catch a quick bite at the deli down the block with me?” The man opens his eyes wider, then smiles back. “Sure, why not?” he says. “My name is Cameron, I work in sales. I’m sorry, I don’t think I caught your name.” He shifts his paperwork and messenger bag so he can extend his hand to her. Holly reaches to him, tucking her fingers into his warm, soft hand. “Hi there, I’m Holly, I work in sales, too. My car is out front, if you don’t mind riding with a crazy woman driver.” Cameron laughs at the joke and follows her out the front doors.
As they reach her car, Holly hangs back a second to let her guest climb in. Once he’s seated, Holly bends deeply at the waist to slide her purse into the back seat. She knows that Cameron can’t help but get a peek at her cleavage. When she settles into her seat, she notices that he’s slightly blushing, but with a grin on his sweet lips. As they pull out of the parking lot, the conversation turns to their plans for the afternoon. They find that they’ll both be in conference call meetings together for the rest of the day. Playfully, Holly invites Cameron to attend the meetings from her office, since it’s slightly larger and he has his laptop with him anyways. Cameron thinks about it while they get their lunches. On the way back to the office, he finally agrees that it would be fun to listen to the meetings together.
Upon returning, Holly rushes up to her office to get ready for her new friend. She closes the vertical blinds halfway, leaving just enough light in the room to be comfortable. As she’s shuffling the papers on her desk into a folder, there’s a knock at the door. Cameron found her office and is ready for the first of many meetings for the afternoon.
They chit-chat about office happenings for a few minutes while they wait for the meeting to begin. Cameron is watching Holly’s lips move as she talks, occasionally meeting her glance with his big, brown eyes. In the back of her mind, Holly is concocting a plan to get this man into her web. After calling into the conference call, Holly goes to shut the door so that they don’t disturb anyone outside of her office. As she walks back to her chair, she puts her hand on Cameron’s shoulder and offers him a quick massage while they’re listening to their bosses talk. Not sure how to take this advance, Cameron stutters a “yes” even though Holly is already running her strong hands across his shoulder blades. She laughs softly under her breath, knowing that the plan has been put into action.
Voices come from the speakerphone as Holly continues to massage her guest. At first, he was uncomfortable, but as her nimble hands work his muscles, he starts to loosen up. He realizes that having a sexy coworker putting her hands on him isn’t so bad after all. Soon, he feels Holly moving away from his chair and turns around to see her going back to her office door to turn the lock. With a mischievous grin on her face, she moves to stand in front of Cameron, standing between his outstretched legs. She glances back to make sure that they are muted from the rest of the meeting, then raises an eyebrow in his direction. Leaning down, she puts one hand on each of the arms of his chair, close enough so that he can feel her breath on his cheek. Then her mouth is on his neck, softly licking and kissing the flesh there. He puts his arms up so that his hands cup her large breasts. Holly stands back up and his hands trail down her sides and past the short hem of her skirt. He tucks his fingers under the fabric and lifts it up over her thighs, revealing her panty-less lower half.
Cameron leans forward to meet her private parts with his lips. He kisses the bare skin above her slit, stretching his arms around her torso, pulling her closer to him. Holly exhales a heavy sigh as his kisses go further down. He stands, hands still on her hips, and pushes her back towards the desk. He pulls her legs from under her, setting her up onto the desktop. Holly leans back, resting her hands behind her, spreading her legs as an invitation. Cameron doesn’t hesitate, dropping to his knees before her. As he buries his head between her thighs, Holly giggles to herself and throws her head back. She can feel his tongue probing the folds of her pussy. He’s teasing her clit with the tip of his tongue, then sucking at the flesh. As her box becomes soaked with his saliva and her juices, she feels him start to lap at her slit like an animal. He’s running his hands up and down her thighs as he works, giving Holly goosebumps all over her body. Her eyes are closed, head is back, breathing heavily. Then she feels the touch of his fingers on her opening, teasing her before he enters her. He holds her upraised clit between his teeth then shoves his fingers inside of her. First just one, then two. Holly looks down at him to see him looking back at her reaction. She smiles at him devilishly and raises an eyebrow.
With his fingers still inside of her, he stands up between her knees. His other hand gropes Holly’s breasts as he dives toward her neck, kissing, sucking, biting at her. He squeezes her nipple between his fingers as he sucks her ear lobe. Cameron can feel his pants constricting his cock as it throbs, waiting to be inside of this woman. He pulls away from her to undo his pants. Holly takes the opportunity to jump off of the desk and turn around, lifting her skirt over her pale white bottom. Cameron can see the moisture glistening on her opening, waiting for him to enter. He pulls her toward him with one hand as he guides his throbbing member into her with the other. Holly moans as she feels him filling her up. She holds onto the edge of her desk as he starts pumping his hips, drilling farther and farther into her body. Cameron gazes down at the sight of his penis going in and out of her pussy, getting wetter and wetter, hotter and hotter.
Deciding to change positions, Cameron pulls his sopping wet cock out of Holly’s pussy. She turns to him, grabbing his collar and pulling him to her. She reaches one hand down and strokes him as she kisses him fully on the lips. She feels him shaking under her hands with excitement. She lets go of his manhood long enough to pull him to the other side of her desk, then shoves him into her chair. He reaches to her, grabbing her hips as she lowers herself onto his lap. Holly reaches between her legs to tease her clit with the head of his dick for a moment. Her other hand is firmly on his shoulder, watching his open-mouthed reaction to what she’s doing. After arousing herself, she slides the head of his cock into the warmth of her pussy once again. Cameron closes his eyes and tilts his head back, exhaling deeply as she takes him in. When he feels her pelvis hit the bottom of his shaft, he looks back at her. Her heaving breasts are in his face as she rides him in the chair. He reaches up to them, pushing his face into them. Holly starts working her hips faster and faster and Cameron can feel her getting closer to an orgasm as her pussy grasps tighter on his shaft. He watches her face, wanting to see the very moment that she goes over the edge.
Within moments, he sees what he’s been looking for. Holly’s eyes get wide and her jaw drops. Cameron can feel the inside of her body, squeezing and contracting his cock, dripping juices onto his testicles. Once over the initial rush of the orgasm, Holly looks directly into Cameron’s eyes with deep intent. She starts to ride him like a mechanical bull. He’s so close to exploding, he tries to slow her down. Holly nods over at the desk, bringing Cameron back to the reality that there is a meeting about to finish up on the speakerphone. Holly continues to rock her hips, drawing his cock in and out of her. As he starts to come, he throws his head back against the chair, closing his eyes tight. When he reopens them, Holly is smiling down at him with her fingers on her lips.
As she stands, she pushes her skirt back down over her thighs, hiding her pussy again. Cameron grins at her from the chair, drained from the action that just occurred. Holly reaches past him and unmutes her phone in time to tell everyone goodbye and thank you for the meeting. They take a moment to laugh about their own personal meeting while they smooth the wrinkles from their clothes.
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