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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

When the phrases “work husband” and “work wife” become literal.

Tags: OnTheJob, Ass to Mouth, Cum Swallowing, Cunnilingus, Fingering, High Heels, Office, Office Sex, Straight Sex, Workplace

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Announcement

The young man approached the knot of a half dozen of his coworkers standing in the wide hallway that ran along the windows. Laughter radiated from the scrum as a couple of heads turned at his approach, one of the smiling faces mouthed a ‘hi.’ He bent his right elbow in a quick wave. Bodies shuffled to allow him into the roughly circular shape. He looked slightly down and left, as the young woman’s upturned, smiling face returned the gaze. Her loose, near-black hair shook slightly as it fell over her shoulders and upper back. He sidled slightly closer as the circle reformed.

“So, Sajini,” the young man said to her, “is it true you’re leaving us?”

She did a quick shrug before the fingers of her left hand landed lightly on the flesh of his left arm bared by the short sleeve shirt. She twisted slightly so her arm and hand were hidden from the others. Her fingers maintained their touch.

“Yeah, Luke, going for the big bucks on Wall Street.”

“I hear they also like big hours,” Luke said. A couple of onlookers responded with hums and head nods.

“Neighbor of mine burned out, barely a year down there,” a pudgy man with a blond buzz cut said, “became a park ranger.”

“You’d look good as a park ranger, Sajini,” a curvy brunette said.

The svelte target of the comment laughed and spoke in a droll tone. “Park ranger, yeah, Lori. Nah. I’d just move to Nevada and get a job in a brothel. Lotsa people like us exotic types, although might need a boob job. Plenty of time in bed then.”

She grinned. A couple of the onlookers offered embarrassed laughter. The brunette put her hand in front of her slightly open mouth. Luke shifted and laid his left arm across Sajini’s shoulders and she slid her right arm around his waist.

“You could also be their aerobics teacher,” he said.

“Get ’em sweaty, and then get ’em really sweaty,” she said and gave him a quick squeeze. With a quick glance at each other they separated as the others shook their heads and a couple huffed.

Luke looked quickly at his watch. “Oh, damn. Gotta run. Guess we are at work here.”

“Meeting?” Sajini asked.

“Thirty minutes, maybe bit more. At least, so long as no one decides to ask why the Company decided that the policy is whatever they’ve decided it is.”

“Cool,” eyes with deep brown irises locked his for a moment, “we’re going to do some brunch, cake, all that. In Banshee in a bit. Lori won’t tell me what all we’ll have.”

“Yeah,” the brunette said, “gotta go set up in a bit.”

“I will definitely be there,” Luke said as he looked across the others before again pausing on Sajini, “I’ll deserve a reward after this meeting.”

“I think that can be arranged,” Sajini said.

Luke gave another half wave and as he turned and winked at Sajini with the eye that was out of sight of all but his svelte target. She smiled and nodded. A couple of ‘see yas’ were acknowledged with another quick half wave.

Banshee

“Hey, Luke,” Lori said as they met in the hallway, “have fun in the meeting?”

He laughed and shook his head to her grin. “I think you know the answer.”

The brunette bent her arm and gestured over her right shoulder and maintained her grin. “Your work wife’s in there. You two gonna miss each other. But you’re a good actor.”

“Oh?”

“She wouldn’t of done this without talking to you about it.”

Luke shrugged. “Yeah. But the work’ll fit her interests better, be happier with it.”

“I, huh, can think of something that’d keep her hap…,” Lori’s voice trailed off, “ah, never mind. I need to run to my office. Grab something to eat. Folks be here soon.”

“Thanks, Lori,” Luke said as the brunette nodded and she walked past him. He took a few steps and stopped as he faced inside the large conference room.

“That’s an impressive view,” he said slowly, “reminds me of a certain evening in an aerobics room.”

Sajini wiggled her hips as she rummaged in a bag set on the floor in a far corner of the room. To Luke’s right was a table with a selection of sweet and savory munchies. A small desk in that far corner held a variety of two liter soft drink bottles, plastic cups, and an ice bucket. Like most furniture in the nearest offices, the chairs one would expect around such a table were absent.

“You ran away that evening.”

But Luke’s attention had rapidly dismissed all of that. fındıkzade escort Legs that stood in black pumps with very high stiletto heels. The first aspect made them unusual around a site almost exclusively devoted to computer hardware and software development. The latter made them a rarity beyond rarities. Bent at the waist, her short dress, another bonafide rarity by anyone who normally occupied these buildings, had been pulled high enough to fully expose the taut muscles in her toned legs and the lower swells of her buttocks. All of that firm flesh wrapped in thin, black nylon.

“You ran away. I was still on the gym circuit after your class finished.”

She sidled her legs slightly wider and twisted her neck to look at him. “Gonna run away this time?”

He glanced along the hallway, saw no one. Let out a hum as he strode into the room and walked toward Sajini. She watched him but held her position and wiggled her hips. He put his hands on her hips just above the bottom hem of her dress and rubbed in slow circles as she hummed. His hands crossed in front of lower abs as she straightened and her hands landed on his forearms to pull them more tightly around her. She pressed her torso against his, he nuzzled in her hair with his nose.

“See Lori?” She asked.

“Off to her office.”

He hummed into her hair as she nudged his arms. He lifted them and she left out a slow sigh as he cupped her breasts, each just more than a handful. She pressed into his crotch with her ass and encouraged his hands to knead through dress and bra.

“Yeah. Phone call or something. Got a bit of time before we told people to come.”

He kissed at her neck. She guided his hands to loosen their grip, and spun. She put her arms around his neck.

“Not wearing lipstick,” she said in a mischievous purr.

He gripped her ass cheeks with both hands as their lips met. They started softly, lips barely parted. He pressed harder and she responded in kind, then upped the ante by opening her lips. His tongue was the first to run across the opposite set of lips and managed a full circuit before it felt hard pressure. It was pushed back before it responded in kind.

Luke’s hands kneaded buttocks before he pulled the dress up then returned to his ministrations against an ass covered by panty hose. His constrained erection was rubbed by her right thigh, that heel leaving the floor to allow her to apply the pressure.

He used a couple of fingers to flick at the waistband of her nylons. He broke the kiss but pulled back little more than a finger’s width.

“Every time I get a nice view of this,” he squeezed both ass cheeks and she rubbed an arc against his cock, “it’s covered.”

She let out a soft laugh. Then pushed her thigh hard against his trapped erection.

“Not all that keeps being covered,” she said and they kissed quickly, “but, okay. Go to the door. One of these things can be changed.”

They kissed again and separated. He walked quickly to the door and stood sideways. She faced him and twirled fingers to guide him to turn. He smiled and turned, watched the hallway.

“Anyone coming?”

“No.”

“Good.”

He heard activity, but resisted the urge to turn. Watched the empty hallway. He’d wondered why Lori or Sajini, or both, had chosen this conference room, at the end of a hallway of emptied offices, for this soirée. Tables, but the lack of chairs, meant it offered space to move with placement for goodies. And the nearby empty offices meant overflow without disturbance.

“Anyone now?”

“Nope.”

“Good. C’mon.”

He turned. She’d again adopted the position she’d had when he’d first arrived, standing in her heels and bent at the waist. Her dress again exposed the entirety of her taut legs and the lower halves of her buttocks. This time her legs were more widely spread.

And her panty hose were nowhere to be seen. The smooth, beige flesh of her ass and legs deepened into a slightly darker patch between those legs that came into clearer focus as Luke repeated his approach. She again shimmied her hips. His left hand braced against her left hip. His right hand nudged the dress higher before his palm and fingers rested against the curved flesh. She purred as he ran that hand into the cleft then down and rolled it so the tips of his index and middle fingers could trace a path.

She twitched when that path applied quick pressure against her rear entrance, but her hum wasn’t dismissive. He traversed the gap and felt the slightest bit of dampness as he found the edge of her slit. Her lips were small and tight, he pressed the top half of his index finger between them. Her ass and thighs rippled slightly before she pulled forward to leave his fingers in air, straightened and spun. Her arms went up again to wrap his neck and their lips met. This time without the initial softness, mouths wide and tongues employed immediately and intensely. He again pulled her dress up and this time aksaray escort his hands kneaded bare flesh as her thigh returned to its thrusts against the second item that’d been discussed but remained hidden.

Her tongue gave a hard thrust as her lips pressed as hard, then she shifted her kiss to his cheek and neck.

“Hey,” he said.

“Yeah?” She paused only long enough for the single syllable.

“When they coming?”

“Got some time yet,” she said, with lip nips between each word, before she nibbled on an earlobe.

“Good.”

She yelped as he snapped them apart before he grabbed her waist and lifted so her heels left the floor, making it easier to back her the two steps until her ass met the table. With a huff met by her laughter he guided her ass onto a swath of free space at the edge of the table. He released her waist and guided both thighs apart. After a moment, she outpaced his pressure and spread her legs to a bare fraction under a full one eighty as he pushed her dress up to expose a small triangle of closely cropped black pubic hair. She leaned back to rest on her left elbow and rolled her abs and raised her legs with her knees bent.

Luke dropped to his knees between those opened legs. Sajini’s right hand landed softly on the back of his head, but its pressure wasn’t needed to guide his head to its target. His left hand wrapped her left thigh and pulled her exposed crotch to the edge of the table.

She let out a slow, audible breath as he pushed the tip of his tongue between her thin vaginal lips at the bottom of her slit, which already glistened with her juices. Two fingers followed as his tongue pushed vertically and opened the lips to expose pink flesh. The muscles across her pubic region rippled as his tongue pushed deeper into her body at the halfway point. She pressed harder and twined fingers in the hair that fell slightly over his ears.

“Uh, ah, yeah,” she moaned as he buried his two longest fingers through her slit and arced them to wrap against the hard mound that matched the clit that his mouth sucked in at the same time.

Luke’s cheeks flexed as he sucked in as his lips pushed hard against her body. The tip of his tongue ran laps around the nub that’d expanded rapidly at the direct attention. Her breathing hardened as his fingers pushed in and out of her pussy. She bounced slightly as her buttocks flexed. She shifted her hand and caressed the back and sides of his neck and cheeks. Low huffs escaped from her mouth as her neck arced and her closed eyes faced the bland white tiles of the drop ceiling.

Soft sucking sounds continued as lips and tongue convinced the dark clit to respond by growing into a nub that rivaled the tip of her pinkie for size and far surpassed it for rigidity.

“What… are, uh, ah, doin’ to me,” she said in with staccato hoarseness, “fuck! Don sto…, ah, go. Go.”

Her body rippled as a third finger entered her, its path eased by natural lube, and joined the previous two in finger fucking their victim. She managed to pump her crotch but couldn’t match his rhythm as he tightened his grip to mostly hold her in place. She laughed slightly as her breathing kicked up another notch. She huffed when that third finger and its neighbor were both pulled from her body.

“Hey, uh, OH, OOOHHH,” she spat out when the freed fingers took advantage of the lube they’d gained and pushed without hesitation through her anal ring and were buried hard in sync with the single finger that’d remained in her other passage. They pressed against each through the separating membranes.

“Sicko,” she spat out but caressed his neck and pushed under the back of his shirt as she spoke, “knew it!”

He pumped his fingers slowly back and forth without fully withdrawing any from either passage. He alternated licks and sucks and continued to coax the clit to surpass each level of erection it managed. Her breathing sharpened and she ran perfectly trimmed, red painted nails across the flesh of his upper back and neck.

“SHIT!” She spat in a low, harsh tone as her eyes popped open. She grabbed his collar and held it to stop him in place, her clit sucked deep into his mouth, three fingers buried fully in her body.

In the silence they heard laughter. A woman’s tone, followed by a voice that matched, audible if the words not entirely clear. A deeper response. But for a moment the voices didn’t come closer.

“Shit. Fuck. Bloody hell, but, deal,” Sajini muttered before she urged Luke’s head back.

He gave her clit a last hard suck and lick, she shivered at it and moaned. She jerked when he pulled his fingers free from her doubly-penetrated orifices. She lowered her legs and bent at the waist and as he rose they met. She kissed him and licked at his lips and tongue. Then she grabbed his right hand and locked his eyes as she sucked each of his fingers into her mouth in turn. After the last she nudged him to stand.

“Pinkie’s a bit bland. Others taste eyüp escort fine. I really am nice and sweet.” She winked.

“Needed a bit more time.” Both laughed lightly, turned their heads as this time the voices did come closer.

“You owe me,” she said firmly.

He pulled her hand and she read him and he grunted as she pressed it against his still hidden cock, as erect as the clit had been.

“Not the only one owing.”

She let out a sigh, they again glanced as the voices drew nigh. “We’ll settle debts this afternoon.”

He nodded. “Got an idea.”

“Good. Now, get us some drinks.”

He laughed as he dipped and they kissed quickly. Then he straightened and walked around the table as she pushed her dress down to its maximum to cover the top third of her thighs as she crossed her left leg over her right and sat on the table.

“Hey,” Lori said as she hit the doorway and twisted her neck slightly toward the multiple people behind her, “told you they were already here.”

“Hi,” Sajini waved from where she sat on the table, viewed side on by those entering the room, “just give your drinks orders to the bartender.”

She flipped her wave to pop a thumb toward Luke.

“Just one thing,” he said, “I can make any drink you want, so long as you want it virgin.”

Lori locked eyes momentarily with Luke and raised her right eyebrow. His eyes widened a fraction, before he mouthed an ‘O’ and gave a tiny nod. She smiled and switched to her seated friend, who gave a quick nod and smile. The curvy brunette nodded back with her own smile. A half dozen others flowed into the room past the brunette and laughed as most headed towards Luke and the array of beverages.

Walk

Luke turned at the appearance of someone standing in the open doorway of his office. Sajini leaned against the door jamb and smiled and mouthed ‘hi.’ He smiled back and gestured with a finger to invite her in. He slid the headset’s right speaker to rest behind his ear and looked at the phone. Nodded.

“On mute, c’mon in,” he said with a tone that went from warm to frustrated, “almost over.”

She glanced both ways along the hall and stepped just inside the door. A small purse sat on her left hip, it’s long strap ran between her breasts and over her right shoulder. She grabbed the front of her dress and pulled it up to expose the triangle of pubic hair. She spoke in a low tone.

“Better be. Or I’m going to find someone else to take care of this for me.”

“Hold that position,” he said, then held up a finger. She smirked but kept her dress held up.

He tapped at the phone and spoke but kept his eyes on the young woman just inside his office. “That is too big a question to handle in the two minutes we have left. So. Just throwing this out. Let’s end on that, Ernie will send out the notes and we’ll pick it up over email.”

He hit the mute button and flicked the tip of his tongue up and down. Tilted his head as another attendee spoke.

“Okay. See ya all,” Luke said. He hit the disconnect button and pulled the headset off.

“That’s the second nicest view I’ve seen today,” he said in a low tone that required her to shuffle forward a step.

Sajini stuck her tongue out at him. But didn’t lower her dress and matched his tone. “Second?”

“Turn around and bend over. That one.”

She let the dress drop. “You are a sicko. Got another call?”

“Cleared my afternoon. You?”

“In anticipation of whatever plan you claimed to have, I’ve cleared mine as well.”

He pulled the center drawer of his desk slightly open and held up a key attached to a red ring. He stood.

“What’s that?” She asked as she looked quickly at the item in his hand.

“A key.”

“Yeah. Duh. What’s it to?”

“My plan. Not close. Over in 201. Mind bit of a walk?” He looked down at her shoes.

“I could outsprint you even in these. 201 isn’t all that empty. More than in this building.”

“Not where we’re going.”

He stopped and quickly bent his neck and she met him with a soft kiss that morphed into a harder connection as their mouths opened. Her left hand went to his crotch and she laughed through the kiss as her target rapidly hardened. He broke the kiss and with a hand on her waist spun her and she obeyed. He slid his hand down and under her dress and pushed against her bare ass.

“Go.”

She chuckled and stepped away. Her dress fell as she emerged into the hallway as he followed and pulled the door closed.

“So where is this secret hideout?” She said in just above a whisper as two coworkers turned the corner ahead of them and approached. Fortunately, one held a printout of some sort and both seemed engrossed. Everyone shifted and they offered excuses based on whatever the paper told them.

“Later.” Luke said and the two pairs passed. He glanced back then looked at Sajini. “It’s definitely secret. Worried about being there with me?”

“Maybe I should let Lori know where she’ll be able to collect your body.”

They turned right and walked through a short passage that connected the second floors of the two buildings and entered a long hallway. Short passages with offices ran from both sides. Occasional snatches of conversation or the odd bit of laughter could be heard.

“She was in on the little, uh, arrangement in Banshee this morning?”

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