A Saga Of Erotic Anecdotes

Daydreaming

Okay guys! I know I said 2 stories, but I made this one twice as long! Enjoy and happy reading!!  

    So it’s only noon and I’m already fussing that it’s time to go home. I still have like 4 hours left and quite honestly sitting at this desk is driving me crazy. All I want to do is go home, run me a hot Calgon, take me away type of bath, light a few candles, play a little jazz and just relax with a good book. It’s been a very long week and I just want to rest it up. Today just feels like it’s going by slow on purpose though, almost like the time knows what I have planned for myself after work tonight.

    “Kiera!”

    My name being called slaps me out of my thoughts, “What Bridgette?”

    “Why are you wearing your resting b***h face, lol?”

     rolled my big brown eyes at her and said, “Kiss my ass Bridgette! Shouldn’t you be getting Mr. Hynes afternoon coffee right about now? Since you all up in my business.”

    Bridgette gives a little seductive moan, puckers her lip a little, “Well yeah, but I think I know someone more willing than me, to cater to his every need!”

    I rolled my eyes and focused on my work displayed on my computer, as Bridgette walked away to go get coffee. It’s no secret between the two of us, about the major crush I have on our boss Mr. Vincent Hynes. My god, he is definitely built like a African God. About 6’ 3”, Chocolate Hershey skin that looks like pure silk, muscles cut in all the right places you can see through his workout clothes,when he comes back to the after lunch when leaving the gym. The way his toned ass fits in his slacks, I’m just so tempted to pinch it sometimes. Nice pink full lips, mhmm, my lady parts are getting hot just imaging what he can do with them. pretty white teeth, low fade cut, dark brown cat like eyes, he just always looks so yummy. Hell yeah I’ll get his coffee, I just want to..…

    “Kiera!”

    “Earth to Kiera!”

    “Um, wow, Mr. Hynes! My apologies sir!” That was so embarrassing, I had no idea that I had just drifted off like that, getting too involved in my thoughts as always.

    “It’s quite alright Ms. Swanson. Can you prioritize these documents alphabetically and then upload them onto the company server so there’s a digital copy available.” He places a stack of files on my desk with a loud thud! The look of bewilderment must have been apparent on my face because his next statement blew me away, “I would very m much appreciate it if they are completed before you leave at the end of day.”

    I raised out of my seat and said, “But Mr. Hynes, I will never get these done by 5!”

    “Of course you won’t while standing there debating. Now let’s go and get to it, I don’t want to be here all night either Ms. Swanson!” He then turns around, but before he can go any further, Bridgette walks up to him and hands him his coffee, he gives her a slight nod, goes back into his office and shuts his door. Meanwhile, I slump back down in my chair, give a huge sigh and begin the task he just assigned to me.

    “What was all that about?” Bridgette asked.

    “Nothing, outside of the fact he just gave me enough work to last until next year.” There goes my evening, at this rate, by the time I get home all I’ll want to do is hit the sack and pass out. Trying my luck, “Hey, you wouldn’t want to help me would you?”

    “Bahahahaha! Girl bye! And mess up plans with the new bae? Thank you, but no thank you! But you’ll forever be in my prayers though!”

    “Ew you make me sick!” I retorted back at her.

    “I love you too boo! Now get to doing daddy’s work before he gives you a spanking!”

    “Whatever Bridgette!”

    Time is steadily ticking away and I feel like these documents are not moving any closer to being done. Come 4 o’clock I was finally able to get the documents organized for filing, but I still have to manually input them into the database. Bridgette and I say our goodbyes around fifteen minutes to 5. I am literally sad at this point, but I refuse to get discouraged. Needing a little caffeine boost, I head to the cafeteria, nuke some old coffee and make myself a cup. I exited the cafeteria and made my way back to my cubicle, but not before noticing that Vincent’s office door was wide open, which had me a little curious. I shrugged my shoulders and continued on my way, but stopped in my tracks and almost spilled my coffee at the beautiful sight before my eyes. Vincent is sitting at my desk, looking at my computer screen and roaming through documents.

    I walked up to him surprised, “Mr. Hynes, I just went to grab me some coffee before I continued processing these documents like you asked.”

    “It’s well alright Kiera, look, how about you save what you have completed on your computer and take the files to my office. We’ll come up with a system to make this go a little quicker. In the meantime, give me your cup, that coffee smells old and disgusting. I’ll make us a fresh pot.”

    “Yes Mr. Hynes.” As I hand him my cup.

    “Please, call me Vincent, Kiera!” Oh my, the way he just said my name with his little southern drawl, did I just gush my panties like right now, at this moment?

     saved my work on my computer so I can pick back up where I left off, but on his computer. I grabbed the files and walked to his office. His office was beautiful and masculine, the desk sits right in front of a picture window, with his back facing it and it has the most gorgeous view of the adjacent skyscrapers. Black leather sofa couch with two matching arm chairs decorated with red, black and gold throw pillows and a black coffee table in the middle of the three pieces. Charcoal carpeting, family photos on dark grey painted walls and multiple bookshelves with hella books, one practically in each corner of the room. I stood by his desk, waiting for his return and specifically not wanting to overstep boundaries.

    Vincent walks in with a serving tray, “I wasn’t sure how much creamer, how much sugar, so I brought options.” He puts the tray on the coffee table nearby and I walk over to help myself to a cup. “Please feel free to use my chair so you can have better access to my computer. I guessed you can input and I’ll file?”

    “That actually works for me just fine Mr. Hynes, um I mean Vincent,” a little shy all of a sudden. I walk back over to his desk and take a seat and begin to input the files into our company database.

    We’ve been working for the last hour or so and we’re down to the last few files. As Vincent comes to grab some more completed folders to file, I grow stiff because I feel him very close, I can feel his hot breath on my neck. I turn to face him and we are a hair apart from touching lips. He whispers against my lips, slightly touching them with his own, “Pardon me for being a little forward Kiera, with the sunset behind you it makes your skin look radiant, with a sort of angelic glow to it.” He licked my bottom lip and added, “Not that your skin isn’t always radiantly beautiful!” A whimper got caught in my throat because he takes a finger and slowly drags it up and down the length of my arm and baby, I just came hard as hell all over my lower region. I quickly turned back towards the computer to finish my work before I get myself in trouble, it’s time to go. We worked for another 20 or 30 minutes and we were wrapping things up.

    I began the process of logging out of the multiple applications I was using. I walked around his desk to grab my purse so I could leave. I say good evening and make my way to the office door. “Kiera?”

    “Yes?”

    “Did you spill something on your skirt?”

    “No.”.

    “Well you have sort of a wet spot on the back of your skirt.”

    f*****g hell Kiera!

    With a raised eyebrow he says “Come here!”

    I gulped so hard, that might’ve been the only thing heard in this eerie silence in his office. I begin to walk towards him, “Is there something else you need me to do Mr. Hynes?” I stop a nice safe distance away and he comes forward to close the space. We are now standing toe to toe, he takes my purse, throws it on the couch, grabs me by my waist and guides me to the edge of his desk. He has his body pressed up against mine and is rubbing his face in the crook of my neck.

    “You know Kiera, I hear a lot of the conversations you and your friend have. I happen to know you enjoy being dominated.” My breathing starts to get a little faster. “I also know, that wet spot on your skirt, comes from a wet pussy.” He presses his manhood against me, my core tightens and my legs turn to jello, the only thing holding me up right now, is his body pinning me to his desk. He clears his desk in one wipe of his hand, lifts me by my hips and sits me on his desk. “Open your legs for me.” I did as he said and he rubs to outside of my panties,”Kiera, you are so f*****g wet!” He pushed my panties to the side and I couldn’t help the small moan that left my lips from him softly massaging my c**t. He pushed me further back on his desk, lifted my skirt and just about ripped my panties off. He grabbed a chair nearby, laid me on my back, bent my legs so my feet were resting on the desk and took a seat. He inserted a finger into my p***y and just slid it in and out slowly in a teasing manner, he added another finger and started to go a little faster.

    I’m a moaning mess right now while coming close to an orgasm, but then he stops, I whimper in protest, he grabs me by my legs and shoves his face in my p***y. He’s sucking on my c**t, flicking tongue fast on my c**t, licking my p***y up and down, f*****g me with his tongue, like litarally shoving his tongue in my p***y. He must can I near my climax because he says, “Say my name Kiera!” Next thing, I’m screaming, “Oh my god Vincent, Im cumming, oh daddy I’m cumming.”

    “You cumming for me my little pet?”

    “Yes, yes, yes, oh my god yes daddy, I’m cumming for you daddy.” Even though I came, Vincent is still going to work on my p***y. He then stands up, he pulls out his huge manhood and begins to stroke his hardness. “You ready for me my little pet?”

    “Yes please!”

    “Yes please, what?”

    “Please daddy, I want you!” He plunges right into me, one hard thrust, no warning and I screamed his name. He’s thrusting in and out as if he’s been starving and Vincent is just tearing my insides inside out. I can tell he’s close to climaxing by the way he sped up his vicious thrusting, which is good because I’m close to climaxing again as well. As we both came together, he grabbed me by the hair, pushed my head so we’re face to face and he started sucking my bottom lip until we were both down from our s****l highs.

    I begin to sit up to fix my clothes and he says, “Strip. Only leave on your heels.” I follow his orders and unbutton my blouse, it slides down my arms and drops to the floor, followed by my skirt pooling at my feet. It’s a little too late to be shy, so I remove my undergarments and I’m standing in front of him stark naked, except for my heels. He walks up to me, grabs me by my breasts and attacks my n*****s.

    “I have pictured this many times, sucking and caressing these beautiful full breasts of yours Kiera.” He lets my breast go and tells me, “bend over and rest your hands on the table.” I turned so my back was facing his front, I bent over and my ass was practically in his face, giving him a different view of my p***y. Vincent starts smacking my ass and I’m like what?

    “This too Kiera! Rubbing and squeezing this plump ass, smacking it.” Giving it another good spank, “I heard that today too, how could I not Kiera. Mhmm, f*****g beautiful” Him rubbing my ass was feeling really nice, but that came to a stop when he said, “Now go position yourself on the couch the same way. Knees bent and arch that back for me pet.”

    “Yes daddy!” I respond while I watch him stroking his manhood and making my way to the couch. As soon as I’m in position, Vincent gets behind, places his palm in the middle of my back and very gently eases the head in and then he pulls it out, he does this teasing a few more times before he just lunges in me. He starts slow and steady, he progressively gets faster until he is pounding my p***y and rubbing my c**t. I feel the orgasm peaking as he continues to beat it up. “Oh my god Vincent I’m about to c*m!” He then pulls out, flips me over and begins to ravish my swollen core with his mouth. I am on the brink of spilling over and I can feel his mouth trying to suck the c*m out of me…..

    “Kiera!”

    “Earth to Kiera!”

    “Um, wow, Mr. Hynes! My apologies sir!” What in the actual did I just? Stunned, I shook my head a few times confused, taking a look around and sure as s**t, I’m back in my cubicle.

    “It’s quite alright Ms. Swanson. Can you prioritize these documents alphabetically and then upload them onto the company server so there’s a digital copy available.”

Oh hell no Kiera!!!!