Talking with Debbie Ch. 05

She knows she hasn't as it is very unlike her to say anything like that. I stroked her hair gently. She sat up, still holding my prick in her hand. "So, what do you think of your loving wife now, showing her pussy and arse to other men and walking around without knickers on and a skimpy little dress?"

"I think she is the sexiest woman I've ever known. I just wish I was there to see it all."

"Well, play your cards right and you never know. Shall I continue?"

"Mmm," I said, unhooking her bra, "please do."

"Okay, so I went back to my office. Although I had achieved my aim of flashing my arse, it hadn't given me any relief. It many ways it had made things worse and I was now in a very heightened state of arousal. I knew that if anyone made a pass at me at that moment, I wouldn't have the willpower to resist. This made me think - would I really be unfaithful to you? I thought about all those stories you had told me, and that fantasy of yours. I wasn't really thinking straight, but I did feel that as long as it was the kind of quick, slutty sexual encounter you described, and not a proper affair then you wouldn't mind. And you would enjoy me telling you about it. So I made a decision - for today only, if someone propositioned me I wouldn't say no. Even thinking this was a turn on. I felt as though I had a big secret, and someone had only to guess it.

"You don't mind do you darling? I am right aren't I? In that situation you wouldn't mind if I fucked somebody would you?" She was stroking my prick up and down as she asked this.

I wasn't sure what I was agreeing to here, but assumed we were still playing the game. "No," I croaked, "that's fine."

"That's good," she said. "I sit in my office, watching Louise and Cathy talk to Tony. He doesn't know where to look, caught between Louise's bulging tit flesh and Cathy's long legs, that she dangles in front of him, sitting on the desk. I don't think it was my imagination, Louise's zip is undone a bit further than this morning, exposing even more of those fantastic breasts. She obviously has a push up bra on as they sit high, round and firm. Tony was certainly get an eyeful today, what with my pussy and those two girls. I know he will be wanking about all of us tonight and the image of him doing that, while thinking of me gets me even more excited.

"I lift up my skirt so my pussy is fully exposed. Just feeling the cool office air on it makes me tingle. I can't tell you how unnerving and yet thrilling it feels to be sitting there naked from the waist down. It is definitely the inappropriateness of it that is so exhilarating, being in my normal work environment and subverting it with this exhibitionism. I dare myself to stay like that for half an hour, no matter who comes in. I pretend to get on with work but sex is all I can think about. As I stare at my computer screen I imagine what would have happened if the delivery man had touched my bum. At the time I didn't want him to, but now I keep thinking about it, picturing him sliding his hand between my legs.

"Suddenly I am aware of somebody standing over me. I have been so distracted by my fantasy that I hadn't even noticed them come in. 'Ahem,' they say and I look up suddenly, flushed with excitement and embarrassment. To my horror it is my boss, Glenn. He is standing next to me desk, looking directly at my naked pussy. I don't know what to do - if I pull down the skirt he will know I have lifted it up on purpose. So I try to compose myself and act like there is nothing wrong and I am unaware that I am flashing him.

"'Debbie, just to say thanks for those reports you, err, sent up earlier.'

"I nod, 'no problem Glenn, hope they were what you wanted.'

"He actually licks his lips at this point as he continues to stare at my pussy. I wonder whether it glistens as I am so aroused and moist. 'Yes,' he says meaningfully, 'exactly what I wanted.'

"I remember my promise not to refuse anyone who makes a pass at me today. Will I end up fucking Glenn? I think to myself. I've known him for years, and I know his wife. And that is the remarkable thing - all of that means nothing in my altered state. You talked about slut-Debbie living in an alternative universe, well it feels like I have been possessed by her. I watch myself from a distance, partially horrified, partially fascinated. Picking up on his double-entendre tone I respond slyly, 'I'm glad. I'm always happy to help.'

"There is a stirring in his trousers as his prick struggles to move upright in his pants. I notice it and he knows that I have noticed it. From the tone of his voice, which has suddenly become deeper, I know the pretence game is over. 'Debbie,' he begins, still either unable or unwilling to look in me in the face and to stop looking at my pussy. 'Do you errm, do you know that you're sort of exposed down there?'

"I don't look down or feign surprise, but simply respond very calmly, 'yes.'

"He gulps, 'oh, I see.'

"'Does it bother you Glenn? I'm in a strange mood today. Shall I cover up?'

"He holds up his hand, 'no, no, that's fine. As long as it doesn't you know, interfere with work or anything. I never knew you were like that Debbie.'

"I shake my head, 'no me neither. Does it disappoint you?'

"He smiles nervously, 'no, not at all. I don't see any reason why it should affect our working relationship. If you want to do it, that's fine with me.'

"'That's nice,' I say. 'I think I may want to.'

"He wrinkles his eyebrows in puzzlement, 'I don't know what's going on in this office. There's those two out there dressed like strippers and in here you are showing your... your' he nods towards my lap. It has suddenly hit him what he needs to say and the realisation that he is saying this to a woman he has known for years.

"I give him some encouragement, 'say it Glenn, I don't mind.'

"He lets out a sigh, 'showing your cunt.'

"I am surprised by his use of this term, which is quite strong and offensive, but oddly I find it arousing. I chuckle, 'yes, I'm not sure what's happening either. Maybe because women coincide their cycles we reach our sexual peak at the same time every month too. Still it makes for an interesting office doesn't it?'

"He nods vigorously, 'oh yes, definitely my favourite office. If word gets around you'll have men queuing up outside.'

"I suddenly reconsider what I am doing, I don't want everyone in the building knowing. 'I don't think I'd want that,' I tell him.

"'Yes, I can see that. I'll do you a deal,' he offers. 'I take it having an audience is part of the deal for you in doing this?'

"'I suppose so.'

"'In that case, let me know the next time you are doing it, and I'll be your audience.'

"I am very aroused by this request and I say coyly, 'it would be a pleasure.'

"'And one other plea - you know how much I hate board meetings, it would make them a lot more bearable if I knew you were sitting next to me without any knickers on. Even if you are wearing trousers, it will still be something pleasant to think about instead of old Jonesey going on.'

"I giggle, 'okay, that's a deal.'

"He doesn't leave however and just stands there looking at my pussy. I look down at it too. I can't help myself and ask him, 'do you like it Glenn?'

"'Yes, very much,' he says dryly. 'Does Dave know you do this?'

"'Yes,' I lie.

"'I see,' he says. 'Debbie, you know I am faithful to Caroline, but would you do me a favour?' A pulse rushes through my body, and I think, this is it, he is going to fuck me. And my whole body wants it. But instead he says, 'will you touch yourself?'

"I am mildly disappointed, but still thrilled by the request. I open my legs slightly and place my right hand on my pubic hair. 'Like this?'

"He nods, his eyes bulging from his head now and sweat appears on his forehead. 'Now what?' I ask him.

"'Play with yourself Debbie.' He closes the door so they can't hear us outside, although with the windows I need to be careful I am not seen. I slide the tip of my finger along my pussy lips and push the tip of it inside. After all this arousal it feels good to have some contact down there and I close my eyes for a moment.

"Without opening them I say to him, 'tell me what you want to do with my cunt Glenn.'

"'Spread your legs and put your finger right in. I want to see you come in your office Debbie.'

"I do as he says. A shudder of pleasure runs through my body. 'God it feels good. I don't know I haven't done this before.' I open my eyes and he is leaning right over the desk, inspecting my handiwork. 'Talk dirty to me Glenn.'

"He swallows heavily and says, 'you are so horny Debbie. I have wanked about your hot legs and tight bum so many times. All the blokes in the badminton club reckon you would be a hot fuck, but I always thought you were sweet. Now I know you are a hot little slut, who likes to play with her cunt in her office. I want you to do this for me again. I'll call you up to my office and you can frig yourself to climax on my chair.'

"I have closed my eyes again now, lost in the words he is saying, imagining the men in the badminton club lusting after me. I have two fingers deep in my pussy now and I am working them in and out furiously. There is a loud squelching noise as I do so. I need to come now, so I move my attention to my clit and open up the lips and rub the bud rapidly.

"'God that's it Debbie,' Glenn moans. 'You'd love to be fucked now wouldn't you? You'd fuck anyone now wouldn't you Debbie?'

"'Yes,' I tell him, but he doesn't make a move. 'I'm going to come Glenn.'

"'That's it Debbie. Come right here in your office, with your boss watching you play with your cunt. Think of all the men who want to fuck you Debbie, all those big hard cocks waiting for you. When we are in the next board meeting and you are sitting there pantless next to me, I will be thinking about all the men there sticking their pricks into your tight little cunt.'

"I arch my back, lifting my bum off the chair. A gush of come slurps onto my hand and my orgasm floods through me. 'God, oh God, I'm coming Glenn.' It feels like no other orgasm I have had before, very intense and mingled with so many conflicting emotions and thoughts that I feel sick. With one long moan I collapse onto my desk.

"Eventually I pick my head up and look up sheepishly. I now regret what I have done, how can I ever work with this man again. But Glenn is very sweet here. He pulls my sweaty hair back from my forehead and smiles at me. 'I know that you probably wish you hadn't done that now Debbie, but let me tell you - it was fantastic. And don't worry about us, you are the best office manager I have, I would never jeopardise that. Think of it as a favour between friends. You want to flash yourself and I want to see you, but no-one else need know.'

"'Thanks,' I say, and give him a kiss on the forehead. 'That means a lot to me.'

"He looks down at the lump in his trousers and coughs. 'Think I'd best get to the toilet and relieve myself.'

"I laugh, 'have fun. And think of me.'

"He grins back, 'oh, I will Debbie, I will.'

"After he has gone I sit in my chair, dazed. I can't believe what I have just done. Yet I can't say I wish I hadn't done it, and even though I feel slightly guilty when I think of you, I know that I will do it again."

Debbie kissed me passionately at this stage. She positioned herself over my cock and said, "We're entering the last bit of the story now, so I think you'd better start fucking me. Do you like it so far?"

I pushed the top of my cock into her soaking wet pussy. She let out a sigh and sank down on it and then began a slow rocking motion. "I think it's great,"

I told her. "I can't believe how horny you are." "Mmm, I know. It's always a shock to find out something new about yourself. Still love me?"

"Absolutely," I reassured her. "More than ever, you sexy little minx."

"That's good. So, back to the story. After masturbating for Glenn and having my second orgasm of the day, I hope it will fade away now and I will be satisfied. And I am beginning to focus on work and forget about the day's events when I look up and see Louise leaning provocatively over Stefan's desk. Her zip is undone a little more and her huge breasts look like they will burst out of the top. She is more or less pushing them into the poor lad's face. Whatever they are talking about, he is directing all of his conversation to those two globes. And then as she straightens up I think, 'no, it can't be', but it is - she isn't wearing a bra. She must have removed it at some point during the day. Her nipples are obviously hard and protruding through the strained fabric of her top. When she walks they bounce and jiggle wildly. There is even a part of her nipple area showing. I can't believe how brazen she is, and then I chuckle to myself thinking 'I'm the one sitting here flashing my pussy to everyone.' But even so, I think that out in the office it is taking things a bit far and would be detrimental to work, so I decide to call her in.

"She enters my office, and although I have no lesbian tendencies, I am transfixed by the way her boobs wobble and bounce. She stands in front of me, looking quite defiant. I think she knows why I have called her in, and is ready to face me down on it. I haven't always got on with her, I think her obvious sexual attractiveness makes her quite arrogant. 'Louise,' I begin, 'I know you're young and you like to dress a little well, sexily, but I hope you don't mind me saying this, but I couldn't help but notice that you came into work wearing a bra, and now, well, you're not. You're obviously a big girl up top and without a bra, I just feel it might be a little distracting for some of the men.'

"She snorts, quite derisively, 'the only reason I decided to take my bra off and flash my knockers around was because I thought that was the policy today. After all, I think these are yours.' And from behind her back she produces my knickers. She must have seen me put them in the bin in the toilet. I am dumbfounded and blushed deeply. Enjoying her moment she leans forward and says, 'Tony reckons you flashed him your pussy, is that true?'

"I am determined not to lie today and to answer any such questions forthrightly, so I fix her gaze and say firmly, 'yes.'

"She grins and declares 'I knew it! Cathy said there was no way you would do that, but I always knew that underneath your cold exterior there was a slut waiting to get out. You see, one slut can always spot another.' She winks at me and despite myself I laugh with her. 'You should hear those two go on about you. They're always saying how they'd like to fuck you and Tony tells us all about his wank fantasies he has about you. I sometimes think he doesn't notice these,' she juts her ample chest forward at this point. This is the second time today I have been told that men are talking about fucking me, and it makes feel aroused to be the focus of such attention, and all this time to have been unaware of it.

"I say, 'Oh, he notices allright.'

"She giggles at this, 'well I do try. Shall we have some fun with him?'.

"'What do you have in mind?'

"'Well, I understand he only just saw a glimpse of your pussy. I think he should see the whole thing don't you?'

"'Yes, definitely,' I nod seriously.

"'So call him in here, and talk about some work related issue. You mustn't acknowledge what is going on and act as if everything is normal.' She unzips her top so that it is only held at the bottom of the zip. Her breasts surge forward, but stop short of the actual nipple, although half the nipple area is exposed. 'I think he'll notice these,' she says, arranging them to best effect. 'Would you fuck him by the way?'

"'Today I would if he asked. I've made a promise not to refuse anyone who asks.'

"'Debbie! You are a lot more fun than I thought you were. You're a slut after my own heart. Anyway, I wasn't planning on fucking him, it's much more fun teasing him. Call him in.'

"I call Tony and he slopes in looking bored and sheepish as usual. I am sitting in my chair with my skirt ruffled up so the bottom of my pussy is just visible. Louise has her back to Tony. 'Ah, Tony,' I say. 'I've just been talking to Louise about the monthly reports we produce for head office. I would like to include the sales figures from the previous year as a comparison. Would you be able to do that?' He doesn't make a lot of eye contact at the best of times, but he has noticed my crotch and directs all his attention to it, as if he thinks I won't notice.

"As he thinks about it, I lean forward and cross my legs, so my skirt rises up. My pussy is now clearly visible. Tony looks positively scared. His eyes widen and he steps back. At this moment Louise turns around so he is caught between us. He looks down and sees her half-exposed chest, and gulps dryly. She steps towards him, pushing her tits forward. Her nipples are pushing hard against the zip itself and I think they will slip out in a moment. She is saying, 'Yes, don't you think that would be a good idea Tony? I'm sure you can set the database up to do it can't you? That way we can see how we are performing. It's in our interest to perform well.'

"'Oh yes,' I agree. Tony turns around and I have uncrossed me legs, but my skirt is still raised so my pussy is on full display. I try to continue talking nonchalantly but the sexual charge in the room is making me feel dizzy. 'Perhaps you can think of some other figures we might like to include?' Tony's face is red and his gaze is locked on to my lap. He grinds his teeth as he continues to stare intensely at my pussy, which is now becoming very moist.

"Louise continues, 'I'm sure we can come up with some nice juicy figures between us don't you agree Tony?' He turns back to face her and tries to speak, but he can only mumble as he contemplates her huge boobs that rise and fall heavily as she breathes. She is obviously aroused also.

"'Let me get some data sheets from my cabinet,' I say. I stand up and go over to the filing cabinet, making sure my skirt is hitched up high. Naturally the reports I need are in the bottom drawer, so I am forced to bend over. I keep my legs together and bend from the waist. My skirt rises up so Tony is now looking at my naked arse. I take some time to find the sheets and then I bring them back to the desk. I sit down again and cross my legs. Louise and Tony bend over the table to inspect the sheets, but it feels like they are both inspecting my pussy.

"'Yes, I see,' says Louise, pointing to some figures on the chart. As she bends over she places both her arms on the desk, squeezing her boobs together. They warp around her arms, so I can hardly see any of her top now and am just confronted by this huge mass of flesh. Tony is mesmerised by them. She leans forward and one of her tits brushes his arm. He shudders and I look at his groin. He has a large, uncomfortable looking lump and then I notice a small dark circle. It must be a dribble of pre-cum that is staining his light trousers. I stare at it, waiting for it to grow. His cock moves in his trousers and I snap myself out of my reverie. Louise has one of her breasts pushed firmly against his forearm as she indicates a figure on the furthest piece of paper. This stretching action causes her left nipple to pop out. Tony lets out a moan when he sees it, but Louise just continues as if nothing has happened, 'I think we could combine these two sets of data to give some real hard facts. What do you think Tony, you don't seem to have said much so far?'

"She steps away from him, her nipple pointing directly at him. She calmly places her hand on her chin and awaits his response. 'Errm,' he shakes his head as if to try and clear it. 'Yes, I think I could do that.'

"While he has been turned away from me, I have lifted my skirt up further so it is no up around my waist. There can be no doubt that it is intentional now. 'That's great,' I say and rock back on my chair, open my legs slightly as I do so. Louise sniggers. The stain on Tony's trousers has become bigger. 'Let's put that into action then,' I conclude.