The Office (Part Two)

Teri by Patricio Suarez

Candy laid back on the couch, eyes gleaming as she watched Mrs A's red lace clad bottom moving across the room. Mr A sat in his large leather chair watching his wife as she approached. His eyes were burning with wicked intent and there was a hint of a smile on his lips. He made no move to get up, just swivelled his chair slightly to allow her access. When she had reached him, she climbed onto the chair with him, straddling him and lifted his face to kiss him deeply. He was in no rush and they sat like that for some time, enjoying the exploration of tongues, lips and teeth. When Mrs A began to grind against him slowly, he rested his hands on her hips and guided her movements - slow, sensuous circles that teased and relieved all at the same time. Candy felt her nipples harden and her hand moved towards them to tease and tickle them as she watched.
Mr A pulled away slowly and held his wife still.
"Clean my desk off gorgeous," he said in a low voice. "I need some room to work."
Mrs A slid off of him, biting her lip and set to work clearing the desk. She moved slowly, gracefully bending and stretching for her audience. When she had finished, she turned to Mr A and waited for his next instruction. She was tingling with excitement and felt her pulse racing.

"Candy, would you mind undressing her for me?"


He spoke without taking his eyes off of his wife and Candy's eyes widened as she took in his words.

"Yes, Mr A," she answered quietly, breathless at the scene that was unfolding around her.

She moved to stand behind Mrs A, who stood motionless in front of her husband, their eyes locked. She unhooked the red bra and slid the straps down over Mrs A's shoulders, letting it fall to the floor at her feet. She knelt down, her face just inches from that red lace bottom, and slid her fingers under the lace. She felt the slight intake of breath, but Mrs A remained still as her panties were slowly eased down and placed on top of her bra. Her job done, Candy moved silently back to the couch.
Mr A finally stood, walking toward his wife and then around her, taking her in before moving behind her. She felt his warm mouth on her neck and closed her eyes, savouring the sensation as they moved down her shoulder. He lifted her into his arms and carried her to the desk, laying her gently down. She was laid out like a luscious feast, her creamy skin a stark contrast to the dark, polished wood.

"Close your eyes," he whispered as he removed his black silk tie.

She felt the soft silk as it was draped across her eyes and lifted her head as he tied it in place. Her breathing was shallower now as she waited for his next move. Her ears strained as she searched for some clue. Nothing gave him away until she felt his warm mouth on the arch of her foot. Her back arched as he moved, trailing open mouthed kisses up her inner leg. His lips brushed lightly against the soft, sensitive skin of her pussy and continued to her hip bone. The swirling of his tongue caused a small moan to escape her lips and her hands moved to her breasts. He moved away and she froze, waiting and listening. Soft, small hands were now on hers, moving them over her head and holding them there. The smell of Candy's perfume drifted down to her and then his mouth was on her again. Her ankle...behind her knee...inner thigh. She parted her legs, desperate for more and he did not disappoint. His tongue ran up the length of her, tasting and teasing the edges, slowly working his way in. Her breathing was becoming more ragged now as she was led willingly to the edge. The soft lips that were now on her nipples had her racing even faster. Candy took them hungrily into her mouth at the same moment that he took her clit into his. She began to moan as their efforts combined and sent waves of pleasure rushing through her. As the delicious heat spread through her, signalling the approaching orgasm, she felt herself being pulled down to the edge of the desk. His mouth stayed with her until the orgasm hit and then his cock was there, pushing into her already throbbing pussy. The second orgasm came quickly and as she cried out Candy's mouth came to meet hers. He held her still as she throbbed around him and Candy's soft kisses calmed her. She felt him begin to slide in and out of her slowly and knew that she was not yet finished. Candy's kisses became deeper and her tongue delved seductively into her mouth as she felt her legs being lifted and placed on his shoulders. He fucked her slowly and deeply at first. Candy moved to her ear, positioning herself to get a good view as she whispered to Mrs A.

"I bet that feels good,"  she purred. "I love watching you get fucked."

He was moving faster now but just as deep. She could hear the slapping of their skin together as he drove into her, filling her completely with every stroke. Candy continued to whisper in her ear, urging her towards her final climax. She reached for it, pulling it greedily in and welcoming it with a satisfied moan. She felt him thrust into her deeply one final time, holding her to him as he came.


"I hope you drop by again soon, Mrs A," Candy smiled as she leaned against her car door.

"Why don't you come in a bit later tomorrow, Candy," Mr A helped her in. "I am afraid my wife has kept us here much longer than she should have."

They watched her as she drove off and walked to their car, hand in hand.

"I didn't here her complaining you know," Mrs A teased him. "Or you for that matter."

He pushed her against the car, gently pressing himself into her. He was smiling affectionately down at her.

"You are very naughty Mrs A," he kissed her slowly. "And you know what they say about naughty girls?"

"What do they say?" she grinned as she kissed him back.

"Naughty girls have all the fun."