Office Sex

Liz hadn't come to meet me for sex, but it was the only thing on my mind as she walked into my office.

We had had a brief affair some three years earlier, Liz was unemployed at the time having been made redundant and received a healthy compensation package, but the time on her hand made her bored and she looked for something to occupy her time. That was how it started and although it was brief, the few times we got together were amazing and full of passion.

But like I said that was in the past and we had both moved on. I was still working in the same place, different job but essentially nothing else had altered. Liz was back working in the company on a temporary assignment and coming towards the end of her contract.

The affair was based around a dom/sub relationship, it wasn't a true dom/sub thing but more of a playful bit of role play. I loved the control and power Liz allowed me to have over her and in return she had constant anticipation and excitement when I sent her texts or messages telling her what I wanted her to do.

It ended once Liz went back to full time work, it became impractical for Liz to take orders whilst she was working, especially considering what the orders were. It didn't help that her husband found some messages from me and while Liz had managed to explain it was all one sided (from me) it killed the affair as neither of us wanted to ruin the others long term relationships.

So it was that I got an email out of the blue asking if she could come over to discuss the contract she was working on and I had submitted some costs towards.

We arranged to meet at towards the end of the day, Liz coming to me as I was in other meetings beforehand plus I had an office where we could discuss the contract in private.

She stood in the doorway with her friendliest smile, a bundle of folders in her arms clutched against her chest. We went through normal pleasantries, Liz dropping the folders onto the desk and then giving me a brief and slightly awkward hug hello. I couldn't help but breathe in her scent as we hugged, flashes of memory awoken by the smell and her close proximity.

Liz was in a dress, a thin black belt around her waist and a pair of black high heel shoes. Her hair was back to the blond I remember from years ago, having dabbled with being a brunette but now reverting to the light blond that the hairdresser charged her a fortune to maintain.

Even in heels Liz was only about 5'3" tall. I could see that she had also lost a little weight, not that she needed too in the slightest. Either that or she was wearing a girdle. The dress fitted her body beautifully, it clung to her upper body, covering her shoulders and shapely breasts. The faintest suggestion of nipples stretching the material, smoothing over her stomach before dropping to just below her knees and allowing just her bare calves to be seen.

I probably looked Liz up and down slightly longer than I should have admiring her body before I caught her eye and realised I had been well and truly caught. The smile was gone and a small pout was in its place, but her eyes still glinted and sparkled giving me a very mixed signal about her feelings.

Trying to put my thoughts aside we sat down and began working through some of the files, discussing various requirements and conditions. I didn't last five minutes before my attention was less on the contract and more on her. The touch of her leg against mine as we both read a line on the page, the front of her dress rising and falling with each breath, the shimmer of moisture on her lips, all of it intoxicating. Luring in me once again and suggestions of inappropriateness running through my head.

I realised Liz had stopped talking and was just looking at me, shit I was so far into a day dream I completely missed what she said. She had an expectant look upon her face but I had no clue as to what she had just asked.

Liz stood up and moved towards the door. Bollocks! I had blown it, mentally I kicked myself for not having shown the slightest bit of dedication to actual work and now she was leaving. The door closed with a quiet click. Liz had her back to the door and was looking down slightly towards my feet. "I said, Is there anything you would like me to do for you, Sir."

There it was. One word that three years ago got us into so much trouble. When things ended I had told her that if she ever wanted to have some fun again just call me Sir. Liz had been adamant that it needed to be a clean and total break, the thought of drifting on in a diminished affair only likely to spoil what had already happened or end up getting properly caught.

A flood of excitement ran through my veins and I could feel my heart quicken as Liz's words registered in my head. Liz still stood by the door, somehow looking slightly smaller than before but now smouldering with sexual desire.

My urge was to go to her, to kiss her and take her right where she stood. I'm sure if I had tried there would be no resistance from Liz, her demeanour now one of complete submissiveness.

Despite my urges I resisted the temptation. I sat quietly for maybe thirty seconds looking Liz up and down, now I did linger as I stared at her. She wasn't making eye contact and was breathing very slowly trying to keep her composure as she waited.

From my seat I could reach the control for the vertical blinds for the window that overlooked the rest of the office. I could see two or three people still working but the majority of the staff had already shut down and gone home for the day. Twisting the control I closed the blinds hiding my office from any outside eyes. Liz, while not looking directly at me, could see what I was doing and as I closed the blinds I could see her take a couple of deep breaths anticipating what was coming next.

There was no doubt I wanted to fuck her, I could already feel my cock swelling inside my trousers but this wasn't just about a quick fuck. There were three years of denied contact and missed opportunities crammed in to my thoughts.

"I've missed you" I told Liz. "There are so many things I have wanted to share with you and do for you, but you haven't been here and that has upset me. Can you remember what happens when you upset me Liz?"

"I get punished!" Liz responded head still looking down but I could tell she had the slightest smile on her face as she spoke.

"No. You don't just get punished, you have to ask for punishment and explain why. Then I can consider what is appropriate."

The game rules quickly flooding back to both of us as we exchanged calm words which would steadily guide us down the path to satisfaction.

"Sir, I have been bad. I deserve your punishment for making you unhappy and not being here for you." Liz spoke calmly.

"Is that everything you want taking into account or is there more?"

Liz paused, clearly she was thinking about something additional to add to her list of punishable offences.

"I have masturbated and had sex with my husband multiple times without your permission."

Secretly I had no anger or disappointment with Liz for having sex, she was married and it was a normal thing to do but one of our rules from our affair was that any sexual activity was described, sometimes in explicit detail and often was accompanied by masturbation as it was described. By describing the sex and playing with herself while talking to me it had the effect of adding an additional memory of us making love where I was with her instead of her husband but repeating her recent experiences. Liz always climaxed when we recounted these experiences which didn't always happen when she had them first time around.

"When was the last time you did both of these?" I asked.

"I had sex four nights ago, and I masturbated yesterday." The words rolled out of Liz's mouth, her openness and honesty making my cock twitch with desire.

"Come here" I told Liz, pointing at the meeting table in the office. Liz stood by the table facing me unsure what to do next.

"Keep your legs straight and put your arms on the desk." I told her. Liz bent at the waist forming a perfect L shape as her upper body rested parallel with the desk twelve inches above it supported by her arms below her. Her ass jutting out invitingly and the front of her dress falling slightly away from her chest showing a good view of her bra and breasts from the right angle.

Slowly I stood and walked around the table until I was right behind Liz, pressed gently against her ass. I moved one hand to her waist my palm covering the buckle on the belt of her dress. Her hand instinctively covered mine, our first proper touch in three years.

I moved away pulling up a chair and sitting beside her dormant figure bent over my desk, as Liz returned her hand and once again supported herself against the desk.

"Tell me about the sex you had four days ago." I demanded.

Liz began to move, I'm not sure if she was going to stand up or turn to face me but I stopped her. I told her I wanted her to stay still, feet together, legs straight and bent at the waist, and tell me what happened in detail when she had sex.

Liz resumed the position she was in pressing her thighs against the edge of the desk and holding onto the other edge with her hands.

Calmly Liz began to describe the event as demanded.

"I had just had a bath and was dressed in a thick bath robe with just a pair of knickers on underneath, it was late and I was going to bed so didn't see the point in getting dressed into anything else because I sleep naked anyway. I joined my husband on the sofa where he was watching tv and as we usually do we cuddled up with me leaning back against him and stretching my legs out on the sofa." Liz started setting the scene for me.

"My husband had his arm around me and his hand was resting on my stomach. We hadn't made love for a few days and I wanted some attention so I took his hand and kissed his fingers softly, before taking a finger into my mouth and sucking it. Rolling my tongue around it to get his attention. After I had sucked his finger I moved his hand inside my bathrobe guiding his wet finger towards my nipple that I could already feel was beginning to harden."

As Liz recalled the events I lifted her dress up exposing her legs and her ass gathering the material up until her skirt was pooled around her waist leaving her bare legs and knickers covered ass on show.

"Keep going" I told her my hand tracing a line up her stretched legs causing her to stop her commentary for a second or two.

"He fondled my breast, squeezing and groping it with his hand. Pulling on my nipple and twisting it slightly as he played with me. My breasts are quite sensitive and I like the attention and feeling I get when they are touched but it can't be really rough unless I am really in the mood. I wasn't so I did tell him to be gentle. Normally he listens and he softens his touch but this time although he did initially after a few minutes he began getting quite rough again."

"He untied my bathrobe belt and pulled it open now using both of his hands on my breasts, it did feel very good but he was still hurting me with the occasional hard squeeze or pull on my nipples. I tried to twist so I could get to his cock but his grip on my breasts stopped me from turning. At that point he slipped a hand down inside my knickers and he pushed his fingers inside me. I was ready for him and he pushed two fingers easily into me moving them in and out quickly as he continued to pull on my nipple with his other hand."

"I couldn't help but moan as his fingers pumped between my legs, the pleasure from him touching me there much greater than the pain from my breasts and I thought I was going to cum, I was so close. Before I did though he stopped and began tugging at his jeans to remove them. He then pushed my head to his cock and I took his whole length into my mouth."

Liz was wearing a pair of black knickers. They weren't skimpy or particularly sexy. She seemed to shiver slightly as my hand stroked the back of her leg and glided over the material over her ass, gently caressing her and cupping her ass cheeks.

"I like sucking cock and even like it when my husband cums in my mouth but I wanted sex and I didn't want him to cum and then lose interest which is what normally happens, so although I gave him a good blowjob I stopped before I thought he was going to lose control. I went to stand up with the intention of leading him upstairs to bed but he had other ideas."

"He pulled me back down onto the sofa and pushed me onto my back. Aaghh!!" Liz almost shouted as my hand spanked her soft ass hard.

"Keep going and don't scream." I told her as I rubbed her cheek where I had just slapped her only to land another slap in almost the same place.

Liz flinched with the second blow but didn't make a sound, again I rubbed her ass soothing the sting before giving her another smack.

In rubbing her ass I pulled at her knickers, gathering the material covering her cheeks into the crack of her bum. Her right cheek was already pinking up and another slap flesh to flesh moved it from pink to red.

Liz knew this was coming but it had still been a surprise when the first blow landed, she quietly scolded herself for shouting out and knew that would mean there were more to come as additional punishment. Carefully she continued her story trying to control her voice and avoid making a loud noise in response to my smacks "Almost as soon as I was on my back my (arghh) husband was over me, still fully dressed apart from his undone trousers and his cock jutting out still wet from my mouth. He was inside me quickly and there was a rush of hands as I pulled him in close and he mauled at my breasts again. We (ooohh) kissed briefly but it became difficult to hold a kiss (aahh) when he started to make love to me. His breathing quickened and I told him to slow down but he was already too far gone, with a grunt and a hard deep thrust he finished and he came inside me. Kissing me again before he rolled off me and went back to watching tv like nothing had happened."

I landed another slap but this one was between Liz's legs, as my hand landed it lingered and softly rubbed her pussy albeit through the mass of bunched materiel of her knickers.

"Now tell me about the last time you masturbated" I said. Slowly pulling Liz's knickers down and admiring both the redden cheeks of her ass and the sight of her pussy lips framed by her thighs pressed together.

Liz sighed and adjusted position slightly, whether deliberate or not I wasn't sure but she parted her legs just a fraction in the process.

"I didn't work yesterday, a combination of a couple of appointments and some holiday I needed to take so I took the day off. The appointments were done before ten o'clock and I was at home on my own until at least 3pm, so I decided to go back to bed for an hour. My plan wasn't to sleep but to just watch a load of programmes I had recorded but I still decided to get into bed. I stripped off my jeans but left my underwear and t-shirt on and started watching one of my programmes. At some point I drifted my hand on to my knickers and began gently touching myself, the programme I was watching had some sexual content but not enough to make me this horny. I realised that I was quite wet and discarded my knickers with the single intention of making myself cum."

As Liz talked I stroked my fingers along the inside of her thighs, past her framed pussy lips and onto her rounded ass. Repeating the caress softly time and time again getting close to her pussy but never quite touching it. I could see Liz was already wet, her lips glistened with moisture and she hadn't really been touched yet.

"I rubbed myself using my whole hand over my pussy, building up a tingling sensation and a desire to do more, before I curled my index finger inside myself. Moving it in and out while I carried on rubbing the rest of my pussy. A second finger slipped inside and it felt so good. Slowly sliding the pair in and out, pressing my fingertips against my inside walls in just the right place to send a shiver of pleasure down my spine."

"I played with myself for about ten minutes but I needed something more which is when I got my favourite toy. My rabbit vibrator. I put it in my mouth briefly to get the tip wet and to stimulate my brain to imagine I was sucking a big cock before it went into my pussy. Even though I was horny and wet the rabbit still needed careful guidance but as soon as the tip was inside me I turned the vibrator on. Slowly I eased the whole length inside, spreading my legs wide to make it easier until the ears brushed up against my clit. Changing the settings I switched the rabbit on to full everything, moving, vibrating, ears going the lot. Now it was just a case of waiting for the fireworks. I moved the rabbit in and out very slightly but concentrated on angling the device so the ears had maximum contact. It didn't take long and in under a minute I was moaning and thrashing about as I came. I turned off the ears after I came as my clit was now super sensitive but I left the pulsing, vibrating wriggling rubber cock carry on happily inside me as my orgasm peaked and slowly washed away."

"Keeping the rabbit going I knew I would get another orgasm pretty quickly. As the rabbit buzzed I gently rubbed my clit until some of the sensitivity had gone and then flicked the button to go full mental again. The second orgasm took longer to hit but it was deeper and more powerful that the first, I also realised I was going to have to change the sheets because I had made a rather large damp patch on the sheets. After that I really was tired and after putting the rabbit away I did go to sleep for an hour or so."

Liz finished the recounting of her most recent orgasm as my fingers traced her lips from behind. Now she fell silent, the only noise in the room was her breathing. There was almost no resistance at all as my finger pushed forward between her lips. A short gasp followed by a quiet "Thank you Sir" was Liz's response to the finger entering her pussy.

My finger pushed deep until my knuckles pressed hard against her flesh, withdrawing and slowly twisting. Pushing back inside her once again until my knuckles stopped me once again. I slowly finger fucked Liz like this for a few minutes, twisting as I came out and plunging deep with each thrust in, gradually introducing a second finger and then a third as Liz patiently took the fingering holding firmly onto the edge of the desk.

I was undecided over my next course of action. Deciding between if I should fuck Liz now, have her suck my cock or even if I should lick her pussy and make her cum.

I always thought that punishment should never be present without reward so I decided that she should be allowed to cum before I fucked her. As I continued to finger her pussy Liz couldn't help but moan and sigh with pleasure as I gave her the attention she needed. When my fingers found her clit and began slowly massaging it I knew she wasn't going to be able to last much longer. Liz's knuckle were white from holding so tightly to the edge of the table. One hand pumping three fingers hard inside her pussy while the other rubbed on her pleasure button in tiny circles.

"Oh fuck" Liz moaned "Please I need to cum, please let me cum."

I could feel her pussy tense and there was nothing Liz could do about it now, it was going to happen with or without permission.

"Wait" I told her knowing full well she had no chance of delaying her impending orgasm.

"Please" she moaned again just as the first ripple hit her. "Oh god yes" she gasped as her body reacted to my fingers and the ripples grew as her orgasm fully took hold, making her clamp her mouth shut to avoid screaming her delight.

"Wait" I told her again but not letting up as I continued to rub her clit, holding my fingers inside her as her body tensed and relaxed as the muscle spasms came and went. Only softening my rubbing once Liz had completely finished her orgasm, then removing my fingers and stepping away sitting down once again at the table.