09/08/2012
Ergh! Sharing an office with Andrew Coleman. I'd rather be jobless! It was bad enough I lost my own office, now this. I can't believe this new manager thinks she can just waltz in here and demand more office space.
I was infuriated. I grabbed a cardboard box they gave me to move my stuff with. I chucked in the frame of my husband, Matt and I on honeymoon, my matt black pencil pot holder, by wall art and all the rest of it. The only good I was getting out of this was getting a new Laptop to replace this old shit.
I was sickened at the thought of sharing 9hours a day, 5days a week with that big headed, blonde, lousy excuse of a co-worker.
I stumbles into my new office and sat on the cheap desk chair I was provided with. I couldn't understand why I couldn't have my old desk and chair. Fucking company regualtions, didn't make any fucking sense. I decided not to bother unpacking and was suprised to see Andrew coming in with the laptop they were giving me. At least they'd done something right.
"This is yours for keepers, for work and home, pulled a few strings. Call it a welcoming gift" Andrew said winking.
"Don't chat shit." I yawned.
"No, really. I'm not kidding. I told her its the least she could do considering she'd kicked you out of your own office" he answered sounding convincing.
"Who's she?" I responded
"The new boss, she's an old mate." He grinned
"Thanks. For the laptop" I smiled. Maybe he wasn't so bad.
"No problem"
The next few days were quite in the office. And somehow I didn't mind Andy as much as I did before.
It was Friday morning when Andrew burst into the office.
"Guess who Amanda has left in charge whilst she stuck in America?" He said excited, as if he'd just been announced King.
"Pfft, we'll see whether she regrets that decision or not when she sees the outcome" I mocked
"I'm heading off for lunch, you want anything?" I asked attempting to be kind.
"I see. Bribing the boss, eh. You're not getting a rise." He joked.
"Oh, piss off" I laughed. "Coffee, milk, two sugars?" I asked, I knew he would ask for it, its all he ever asked for.
He never left his office for lunch. He would leave the office *ALL the time when he was supposed to be working.
He nodded."Thanks, Li"
I spent most of my lunch with Becky, bitching about the new boss. She was probably fat, old, hairy. And definetly ugly. We had no idea but we hated her for stealing my office so it was decided.
I decided to take the last 10minutes of my lunch break to email Matt, who was away on a buisness meeting to Lahore in India. I got Andrews coffee and headed for the office. I opened the first door, where we kept our coats and other things for storage. I heard loud screams from inside the office.
"Andy hunny, make me cum. Please ma- fuuuuuucccckkkkkk" a women shouted.
It was inevitable this would happen. I knew how much of a player Andrew was. I peered into the gap in door to see who it was he was 'doing'. I saw long curly locks and knew right away it was Brittany, the receptionist. I was surprised at what happened next. Andrew slipped his wet, dripping cock out of Brittanys bright pink pussy. His cock was a minimum 9 inches. I had the sudden urge to have him inside of me that instant. I lifted up my skirt and began pounding my pussy. I heard ruffling in the office and quickly stopped and straightened up. What the hell was I doing. I assumed they had stopped and decided to risk it.
I grabbed the coffee from the floor and opened the office door, only to see Andrew at his desk, working on his computer and no sight of Brittany. I took the coffee to his desk and smiled innocently.
It got to the end of the day and both me and Andy were still sat at our computers. The silence was lingering and I wondered whether to say anything about earlier.
"I heard you and Brittany. Well, I saw you" I said, the words falling out, before I could stop them.
"Really" he said smirking. "I know."
"I'm sorry, I just came in an- what!? You know"
"Yeah, listen Lianne. Since you lost all of that weight last summer. My main goal has been to fuck you. I'd been attempting to seduce you all year and found the perfect opportunity when Brittany was begging for me to fuck her."He admitted.
I was flattered.
"I'm not that stupid to leave the door open whilst fucking someone with a loud cunt like Brittany."
"Fuck me" I cried. It was like vomit. It came out before I had a chance to stop myself.
"Did seeing of Brittany giving me a blowjob from under my desk, naked get you horny" he whispered, coming nearer.
I hadn't even realised, that's where she went.
"No. Stop. I'm a married woman." I shouted suddenly.
"Yes, you're right, I'm sorry." He said, stopping.
"I'm going home, forget this conversation ever happened" I said almost sobbing at how embarresed I was at my disloyalty to my husband.
"I'll drop you, it raining and the trains are on strike" he offered kindly.
I didn't have many options. Walk 2miles home in the rain or an awkward 5minute drive home.
I slipped out of the passenger seat "thanks" i said, leaving the car "you want a coffee?"
"Yeah, okay, one won't hurt" Andrew said leaping out of his ford.
I couldn't believe this guy, I was only asking to be polite.
We sat at the dining table, I poured us both another glass of wine.
"Where's the toilet" Andy asked, obviously the wine had gone straight down, we had had nearly a bottle between us.
"On the left" I smiled.
He came back and sat at the table.
"I'm leaving now, thanks for the wine" he smiled
He rose to leave when I noticed his long cock was peaking out of his flies and a few drops of cum sitting on the head. He headed for the door.
"Andy" I called and hinted towards his trousers.
"Oh, shit, I'm so sorry Li" he said going red.
He fixed his trousers and turned to open the door.
"Wait." I Shouted. " I want you. Just fuck me."
"No hun, you're drunk. You really don't" he said humbly
I ran towards his and began kissing him so deep in his throat he had no option but to join in.
We ripped each other clothes off and I began sucking his tender, stiff dick. I was so impatient to have his cock inside me I made him ejaculate. I was sitting two steps below him as I sat on the stairs still teasing his cock.
He grabbed me by my legs and flipped my so I was upside down. He was eating my wet pussy like a starving dog would eat his dinner. I was seconds away from climaxing. "Make me cum. Make me cum." I hummed impatiently.
He stopped. "Let's finish this upstairs" he grinned.
I didn't want to risk not having his uncut penis inside of me so ran upstairs eagerly.
I was still sore so decided to put something a little more slutty on whilst we both rebooted. I wore a latex costume. So tight I could barely breathe. My huge, pointed nipples were so hard they were tearing the costume.
The costume covered everything from my neck down to my toes, with a big hole for my vagina lips to hang out
I pounced onto the bed. Ready for round two. His 9inch was definetly 10inches. We positioned our selves in a 69 position to get ourselves moist.
I leaped off his body and got on all fours so he could fuck me from behind. His shook his head so I turned and spread my legs, his eyes lightening up. He pushed the head inside me before making me spit on his uncircumsised cock. The deeper it got, the faster I wanted it.
"Fuck me Andy. Please Harder! Deeper." I sqealed
I rubbed my soaking clit as he pounded my cunt.
He put his fingerings on my clit and began rubbing too. "Fuuuuuuuuu-" he forced his mouth to mine. Forcing my screams into his throat.
I was on the verge of passing out. We both cummed at exactly the same time. His cumm shooting up my pussy and my squirting juices up all over his balls.