Showing posts with label office. Show all posts
Showing posts with label office. Show all posts

Tuesday, 31 May 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: Sealing the deal



Sealing the deal

Waiting until everyone else had left the office I stood up, made my way to the door and locked it.
“So be honest. What did you think?” I asked, walking back towards the director desk.
“Honestly. I thought your manager was an amateur, the presentation stunk and to sign up to a deal with him would ruin my reputation.”
“Surely there's some way we can come to an arrangement.”
“Not unless someone gets rid of him.”
“Are you sure about that,” I said softly, before walking around his desk and dropping to my knees in front of him.
“Don't tell me you're going to beg. That's just pathetic.”
Instead of replying I just looked up at him, placed my hand on his crotch and slowly undid his zipper. When he didn't stop me I reached in to his trousers, slipped my hand in to his boxers, wrapped my fingers around his, rapidly, hardening shaft and released his cock.
“I'm sure we could come to some sort of arrangement,” I whispered, before opening my mouth taking every inch of his shaft to the back of my throat.


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Tuesday, 10 May 2016

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: Perks of the job



Perks of the job

“You wanted to see me, Mr. Drake?”
“Yes I did, Natassia and we both know why, don't we?”
“No.”
“Shall we take a look at the office security cameras?”
“I'm sorry, Mr. Drake, but I was desperate.”
“Desperate enough to lose your job?” I asked.
“It was that, or my home,” Natassia replied, as she started to sob.
“Why didn't you come to me?”
“Because I'm ashamed.”
“More ashamed than being caught stealing?”
“Please, Mr. Drake, Sir, I'll do anything,” Natassia begged. “Just, please, don't fire me.”
“Anything?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Then you know what you must do.”
Natassia nodded, and walked slowly over to my desk. Slipping her skirt down Natassia slowly, bent over
“I'm sorry, Sir.”
Stepping behind her I brought my hand down, half a dozen times, across her perfect ass.
“Now straighten yourself up, and don't let me catch you stealing again.”
Doing as I ordered Natassia pulled her skirt back up, before turning to face me.
“Tomorrow it's your turn to be punished, ” Natassia whispered in my ear, before walking out of the office, a huge smile on her face.


©JSMorbius

Tuesday, 1 December 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: Giving the boss a hand part 6



Giving the boss a hand part 6 

With the first twitch I felt my come leaving my body, and entering my boss's tight ass. Reaching around his front I wrapped my fist around his shaft and, with each new thrust releasing more and more of my seed deep in to his body, I began to stroke his cock furiously. Groaning, as I stroked his hardness, Mr James pushed his ass back and forth against my thrusts until I was finally drained.
With sweat pouring from my forehead I hurriedly finished Mr. James off, his second orgasm covering the papers which hadn't fell off his desk with his milky fluid, for the second time before slowly easing my cock from his tightness.
Pulling him up I spun him around and planted my lips roughly against his, our tongues pushing in to each others mouths. Gripping his ass I pulled him close, and felt his cock slowly begin to soften against mine, as we kissed passionately.
After a few minutes Mr James lifted his hands and pushed against my chest, our lips finally parting, before he stared deep in to my eyes.
“Fuck, Matt, that was amazing,” he gasped. “But please don't forget, we have to keep this between ourselves.”
“Of course, Mr. James, I totally understand,” I smiled. “As long as you don't forget about the pay rise you are going to give me.”


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Tuesday, 24 November 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: Giving the boss a hand part 5



Giving the boss a hand part 5

Gripping Mr. James hips I thrust slowly, at first, but the need for my own release was getting stronger by the second and with each thrust deep I began to fuck him harder and faster.
Unfortunately each time my cock buried as deep in to his ass as was possible Mr. James' gasps got louder and louder, and I was convinced if I didn't shut him up someone would walk in and catch us before I had finished.
At first I gripped his hair, pulled his head back and placed my hand over his mouth, but soon even that wasn't keeping the noise down. Thinking quickly I took the tie from around my neck and, before Mr. James had a chance to object, I gagged him with it, telling him that seeing him silenced like that turned me on more than anything, and he wouldn't regret going along with my fantasy.
Still holding his head up by the hair I drove my cock as hard, fast and deep as I could in to him. As soon as I did I felt my balls tighten in their sac and, before I could even warn him I was about to come, I felt my cock twitch violently inside him.


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Tuesday, 17 November 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: Giving the boss a hand part 4



Giving the boss a hand part 4

With Mr, James face down over his desk I reached around and deftly undid his belt, and trousers, before pulling them, as well as his boxers, down passed his knees.
“Fuck, Matt, we can't. What if we get caught?” he asked, with slight panic in his voice.
“I thought you were the boss.”
“I am but...”
“Then don't worry about it,” I interrupted before sucking my fingers, and covering them with my own saliva.
Stepping between Mr. James' legs I massaged his tight hole, hoping my saliva would be enough lubrication to enter him, before wrapping my fingers around my hard shaft and slowly pushing against his tightness.
Although I desperately want to drive my cock hard inside him I didn't want him to scream out, and alert the rest of the office to what was going on, so I gently pushed against him until he loosened enough for the swollen, purple, head of my cock to finally enter him.
“Fuck, Mr James, you really are tight aren't you?” I whispered, before pushing every inch of my hard shaft deep inside him, until my balls slapped against his ass.


©JSMorbius

Tuesday, 10 November 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: Giving the boss a hand Part 3




Giving the boss a hand Part 3

Needing no further encouragement I open my mouth, as wide as possible, before slowly lowering my head and taking every inch of Mr. James' cock to the back of my throat. As soon as I felt the swollen, purple, head hit my tonsils I closed my mouth and began to move my head up and down the full length of his hardness.
At first I sucked his cock slowly, occasionally glancing up to see the pleasure he was receiving clearly etched on his face. After a few minutes though Mr. James' constant pleading for me to make him come was too much to ignore, and I started to suck him furiously. With my head bobbing furiously Mr. James began to buck his hips, his full length making me choke more than once, until he let out loud gasp.
Before I had time to react his cock twitched violently in my mouth, and the first stream of his slightly salty come exploded in to my mouth. Greedily I continued to suck until I had swallowed every drop he had to give, before glancing back up and let his cock fall from my mouth.
“Now it's my turn, Mr. James,” I said, pulling him from his chair and bending him over his desk.

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Tuesday, 27 October 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: Giving the boss a hand


It's my first tease for a while, I just hope I've still got the ability to tantalize you all


Giving the boss a hand

After tapping on the office door I waited for a few seconds, before gripping the handle and pushing it open.
“Mr. Jame...” I began to say before freezing to the spot, open-mouthed at the sight of my boss sitting at his desk, his hard cock in his hand, masturbating slowly.
Seeing me standing there Mr James, instead of trying to hide what he was doing, just smiled and carried on slowly stroking himself as my own rapidly hardening cock started to press, all to obviously, against my trousers.
“You better shut the door, Matt,” Mr James finally said, before releasing his cock.
“I-I-I'm s-so s-sorry, Sir,” I managed to mumble, before lowering my head.
“Hopefully we can keep this between ourselves.”
“Y-yes Sir,” I whispered slowly lifting my head, before pausing to let my eyes linger on his hardness. “It just seems a shame you didn't get to finish though.”
Stepping forward, my eyes never leaving his cock, an idea began to form in my head.
“It just seems a shame you never got to finish, Sir,” I said before dropping to my knees in front of him, wrapping my own soft fingers around his shaft and slowly stroked him, before lowering my head.


©JSMorbius

Tuesday, 11 August 2015

Tantalizing Tuesday Tease: A Hard Day at the office



A Hard Day at the office

Helena's hands trembled violently as she fumbled with the button to Kim's jeans. She didn't think she would ever have a problem when the moment they both wanted, that much had been obvious by the way they had openly flirted for the last few months she had been longing for finally came but she felt completely useless.
Their tops and bras had been off in seconds, kissing passionately, longingly, as they tore them off in the small room. As they continued to kiss Helena had felt her nipples harden instantly, the tingle between her legs begin and she desperately wanted to taste Kim's sweet juices.
Brushing Helena's hands out of the way Kim undid her own jeans, turn her back on Helena and slowly eased them over her firm round ass and hips before sliding them down her legs. Turning back round Kim took Helena's hand and placed it between her thighs, on top of her panties. Helena could feel the moisture of Kim's crotch and slowly eased her fingers in to the side of her lace panties.
As Kim moaned in her lover's ear softly Helena eased her middle finger into Kim's wet pussy, just as someone tried the handle to the door.
 
©JSMorbius

Wednesday, 8 July 2015

Wild Wednesday: A shock at the office



A shock at the office

I'd just finished logging off my PC for the day, and was about to leave the office, when the phone on my desk started to ring. Glancing at the clock, then the phone, I was in two minds whether to answer it.
For a few seconds I stood, undecided, before grabbing the receiver and lifting it to my ear.
“Thought you'd gone.”
“No, not quite,” I replied, as I heard the deep tones of my boss, Xavier.
“Good, because I need you before you go.”
Before I had a chance to reply the phone went dead so I put the receiver back and headed toward Xavier's office, with no clue what he could possibly need me for. Knocking on his door I gripped the handle, and slowly turned it.
Stepping in to his office, for the first time since the day he interviewed me, I saw nothing had changed.
“You wanted to see me?”
“No, I said I need you,” Xavier replied, correcting me and stepping forward.
Before I had a chance to say a word Xavier smiled, and reached forward. Pulling me close I caught the aroma of his aftershave and, surprisingly, felt my cock twitch in my trousers.
“I've known since the day you started here this moment would come,” Xavier whispered softly in to my ear.
“How did you know?” I asked. “I've kept my sexuality to myself, no-one here knows I'm gay.”
“I've seen the way you stare at me when I come in to the main office, the flush of your cheeks whenever I've stood close to you,” Xavier continued.
Stunned I just stood there as Xavier pushed his tongue passed my lips, his tongue circling around mine, before finally responding to his kiss passionately. As we stood there, our tongues in each others mouths, I felt one of Xavier's hands grip my hardness, and start massaging my shaft through my trousers.
“Fuck I've wanted to get you alone for so fucking long,” Xavier gasped, as he pulled his lips from mine.
Releasing his grip on my hardness Xavier lifted his hands, loosened my tie and started to fumble with my shirt buttons. After a couple of minutes struggling, thanks to his trembling hands, he finally had my shirt undone and my muscular torso exposed. Running his hands over my sculptured pectoral muscles Xavier pinched each of my nipples, causing me to gasp loudly, before suddenly dropping to his knees in front of me, his hands travelling slowly down my body.
Looking down I watched as Xavier's, still trembling hands, somehow managed to undo my belt and trousers before hurriedly pulling them, and my boxers, down just over my ass. As he did my hard cock sprang free and almost smacked him in the face, causing me to smile.
Glancing up at, for a second, Xavier wrapped one of his hands around my shaft and began to stroke me slowly. As he did I closed my eyes and gasped in surprise, as I felt the wet tip of his tongue flicking back and forth across the swollen head of my cock.
Needing to watch him I re-opened my eyes and looked down, just in time to see Xavier open his mouth and start to take every inch of my hard shaft into his warm mouth, until he almost choked as it hit the back of his throat. Closing his lips around me he pulled his head back a little, gripped the base of my shaft and began to suck my cock greedily. After a few minutes, during which I almost came a number of times, I knew I couldn't hold back any longer.
Reaching forward I placed my hands on the side of Xavier's head and began bucking my hips, each thrust driving my cock to the back of his throat. until I felt my balls tighten in their sac and my legs start to buckle.
“Fuck, that's it,” I managed to gasp, breathlessly. “I'm going to fucking come.”
Hearing me utter those words Xavier released my cock, gripped my ass and pulled my as far forward as possible, just as I felt my hard shaft start to twitch. Holding Xavier's head tightly, and with my legs trembling uncontrollably, I felt the first stream of my seed explode from the end of my cock.
Expecting Xavier to choke on the amount of come I was shooting in to his mouth I was surprised when he continued to greedily suck my cock, swallowing every single drop, until I was completely drained.
Once Xavier was satisfied he had sucked me dry he, reluctantly, pulled his mouth away from my shaft. Running his tongue all over the swollen head of my swollen head, making sure he hadn't missed a single drop, Xavier finally stood up.
Gripping the back of his neck I placed my mouth against his, and tasted the slightly salty taste of my seed on his lips, before pulling away.
“Hopefully there will be a lot more overtime to come,” I whispered, as I reached down and massaged his hard shaft.
“Well I could use a hand tomorrow night,” Xavier responded, with a smile.


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Wednesday, 6 May 2015

Wild Wednesday: My boss, my lover




My boss, my lover

“Get your fucking ass in here, Damon.” Marcus bellowed from the doorway of his office.
Saving the work I had been busy on I jumped from the chair and made my way towards his door, straightening my tie as I went. Taking a deep breath I tapped lightly on the dark wood door.
“Yes, come in.”
Gripping the handle tightly, my knuckles turning white, I turned it slowly and pushed the door open.
Yes, Boss, what's up?”
“Shut the door,” Marcus ordered, as he stood up from behind his desk and made his way over to me.
Doing as he said I then turned back to face him, only to find him just inches away from me. As I stood there he reached passed me I felt his warm breath on the side of my face, just before I heard the lock on the door click in place and as soon as it did I grabbed him and pulled him close.
“Fuck, Marcus, you certainly know how to keep a guy waiting,”
“You love it,” Marcus replied, before stepping around me with a smile on his face and pushing me slowly back to his desk.
I allowed him inch me back towards his desk and, as my knees hit his leather seat, I lowered myself down.
“I bet that lot out there think I'm going to get the boot,” I smirked, looking up at him, as he bent his head as close to mine as he could without touching me.
“They probably do but I didn't get you in here to talk about that lot, did I?”
“So what did you get me in here for then?”
As I spoke I reached forward and placed my hand on the back of his neck.
“You, that's what,” Marcus replied, lowering his head and placing his lips forcefully against mine.
For a few seconds our lips just lingered against each others but the aroma of his aftershave, which I had brought him for his birthday, had the effect on me it always did and I was quickly forcing my tongue passed his lips. As we kissed passionately I felt Marcus' hand grasp the, rapidly swelling, bulge in my trousers and begin to massage me roughly.
Releasing the back of his neck, our lips still joined together, I fumbled for the waistband of his trousers and quickly undid the button and slid the zipper down. Without looking I eased his trousers and boxers down, just enough to release his thick, hard, cock, wrapped my hand around him and began to slowly stroke his shaft.
“Fuck that feels so fucking good,” Marcus gasped as I moved my hand slowly along his full length.
For a few seconds I continued to stroke him before I took my lips away from his, and looked up at him.
“I bet this will feel better.”
Before Marcus had a chance to respond I lowered my head, eased his shirt up a little and, holding the base of his shaft, opened my mouth and took his full length to the back of my throat. I began to bob my head up and down, massaging his balls gently as I did, slowly building up to the rhythm I knew drove him wild.
As Marcus gripped his shirt I reached behind him and started to run my finger up and down the crack of his muscular ass as I continued to suck him greedily. I desperately wanted him to explode in my mouth, to drink his seed and as I sucked even faster I eased my middle finger between his cheeks and began circling his tight hole.
“Fuck please, Damon, do it to me, make me cum,” Marcus managed to gasp, as my finger continued to tease him.
I knew he wasn't going to last much longer and, gripping the base of his shaft tightly, I slowly did as he wanted. Sliding my finger deep inside him I quickly found his g-spot and began to run my finger back and forth over it as I sucked his cock as hard and as fast as I could, without hurting him.
“Don't you dare fucking stop now,” Marcus moaned and as his balls tightened in my hand and his body began to tremble I knew he was about to cum, and braced myself.
Stroking his shaft, as I sucked him, I felt his cock suddenly twitch in my mouth, the first thick stream of his seed hitting the back of my throat forcefully. Swallowing as fast as I could I continued sucking, until he was completely drained, before slowly taking my mouth from his shaft and relaxing back in to his chair.
“Guess I ought to get back to work now,” I whispered breathlessly, taking a tissue from his desk and making sure there was no evidence of what we had been doing on my lips.
“I suppose you're right,” Marcus moaned before bending down and kissing me on the lips. “One more thing before you go though.”
“What's that?” I asked, surprisingly nervous at the thought of what he was going to say.
“I've got a work seminar this weekend and I want you there with me.” Marcus said, as he straightened his clothes and unlocked the door. “Oh and one more thing, we leave tonight. I'll pick you up at seven.”


©JSMorbius

Sunday, 25 August 2013

Sinful Sunday: My boss, my lover




My boss, my lover

“Get your fucking ass in here, Damon.” Marcus bellowed from the doorway of his office.
Saving the work I had been busy on I jumped from the chair and made my way towards his door, straightening my tie as I went. Taking a deep breath I tapped lightly on the dark wood door.
“Yes, come in.”
Gripping the handle tightly, my knuckles turning white, I turned it slowly and pushed the door open.
Yes, Boss, what's up?”
“Shut the door,” Marcus ordered as he stood up from behind his desk and made his way over to me.
Doing as he said I then turned back to face him, only to find him just inches away from me. As I stood there he reached passed me I felt his warm breath on the side of my face, just before I heard the lock on the door click in place and as soon as it did I grabbed him and pulled him close.
“Fuck, Marcus, you certainly know how to keep a guy waiting,”
“You love it,” Marcus replied, before stepping around me with a smile on his face and pushing me slowly back to his desk.
I allowed him inch me back towards his desk and, as my knees hit his leather seat, I lowered myself down.
“I bet that lot out there think I'm going to get the boot,” I smirked, looking up at him, as he bent his head as close to mine as he could without touching me.
“They probably do but I didn't get you in here to talk about that lot, did I?”
“So what did you get me in here for then?”
As I spoke I reached forward and placed my hand on the back of his neck.
“You, that's what,” Marcus replied, lowering his head and placing his lips forcefully against mine.
For a few seconds our lips just lingered against each others but the aroma of his aftershave, which I had brought him for his birthday, had the effect on me it always did and I was quickly forcing my tongue passed his lips. As we kissed passionately I felt Marcus' hand grasp the, rapidly swelling, bulge in my trousers and begin to massage me roughly.
Releasing the back of his neck, our lips still joined together, I fumbled for the waistband of his trousers and quickly undid the button and slid the zipper down. Without looking I eased his trousers and boxers down, just enough to release his thick, hard, cock, wrapped my hand around him and began to slowly stroke his shaft.
“Fuck that feels so fucking good,” Marcus gasped as I moved my hand slowly along his full length.
For a few seconds I continued to stroke him before I took my lips away from his, and looked up at him.
“I bet this will feel better.”
Before Marcus had a chance to respond I lowered my head, eased his shirt up a little and, holding the base of his shaft, opened my mouth and took his full length to the back of my throat. I began to bob my head up and down, massaging his balls gently as I did, slowly building up to the rhythm I knew drove him wild.
As Marcus gripped his shirt I reached behind him and started to run my finger up and down the crack of his muscular ass as I continued to suck him greedily. I desperately wanted him to explode in my mouth, to drink his seed and as I sucked even faster I eased my middle finger between his cheeks and began circling his tight hole.
“Fuck please, Damon, do it to me, make me cum,” Marcus managed to gasp, as my finger continued to tease him.
I knew he wasn't going to last much longer and, gripping the base of his shaft tightly, I slowly did as he wanted. Sliding my finger deep inside him I quickly found his g-spot and began to run my finger back and forth over it as I sucked his cock as hard and as fast as I could, without hurting him.
“Don't you dare fucking stop now,” Marcus moaned and as his balls tightened in my hand and his body began to tremble I knew he was about to cum, and braced myself.
Stroking his shaft, as I sucked him, I felt his cock suddenly twitch in my mouth, the first thick stream of his seed hitting the back of my throat forcefully. Swallowing as fast as I could I continued sucking, until he was completely drained, before slowly taking my mouth from his shaft and relaxing back in to his chair.
“Guess I ought to get back to work now,” I whispered breathlessly, taking a tissue from his desk and making sure there was no evidence of what we had been doing on my lips.
“I suppose you're right,” Marcus moaned before bending down and kissing me on the lips. “One more thing before you go though.”
“What's that?” I asked, surprisingly nervous at the thought of what he was going to say.
“I've got a work seminar this weekend and I want you there with me.” Marcus said, as he straightened his clothes and unlocked the door. “Oh and one more thing, we leave tonight. I'll pick you up at seven.”

©JSMorbius2013

Tuesday, 14 May 2013

Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser: The Boss's ultimatum



Greetings friends and welcome to my Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser.

After struggling for weeks to get any type of writing doner I was determined that I would have something for this and the picture I found certainly got those words flowing again. Unfortunately though Tantalizing Tuesday Teaser is supposed to be one image and 200 words only and I have to apologize that I have exceeded this quite considerably but I am still posting it because I am ecstatic that I have managed to finally write something.


The Boss's ultimatum

Standing outside her office, gripping the handle tightly, I took a deep breath and braced myself. The venom in her voice when she had stuck her head out and ordered me to be in her room, within five minutes, didn't bode well and I fully expected her to say my work wasn't up to scratch and that I was going to be fired.
As I tapped lightly on the wood paneling, straightening my tie as I did, Ms. Fox called for me to enter. Turning the handle slowly I pushed the door open, my head lowered and entered the room.
“Close the door.”
I did as she asked, hearing it click before letting the handle go and turned back around.
“Your work has deteriorated alarmingly this last month.” Ms Fox began as I continued to look at the floor.
“Sorry boss I'll try and get back on my game.”
“No Jeff you won't try you will get back on your game or else you are out, unless...”
Ms. Fox left the sentence hanging like a knife above my head for a few seconds, neither of us uttering a sound.
“Unless?” I finally managed to croak, my mouth drier than it had ever been.
“Unless you give me another reason to keep you on the payroll.”
Finally lifting my head to ask what she meant I looked at Ms. Fox, for the first time since entering her office and saw her jacket was open, her heaving breasts exposed through a fishnet top and with one leg on her desk, skirt above her thighs, exposing her sheer panties and knew exactly what she meant by unless.

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