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Horny End of a Hard Day

Sarah sighed.

It had been a hard day, and as usual she felt as if nothing had been accomplished. There were still orders to fill, phone calls to make, emails to read, and all she really wanted to do was head home and go to bed.

Actually, what she really wanted to do was go to bed with Steve, the handsome temp secretary who had worked in the office for the last few weeks. Ever since she'd met him she'd been lusting after his well-built body. It didn't help that he was also a very sweet guy with a cheerful smile. She always felt happier whenever he was nearby, not to mention an awful lot hornier.

Sarah tried to focus. She realized she'd just read the same paragraph six times, and she was supposed to have finished checking this report by 5pm. She sighed again and tried to put Steve out of her mind. Sometimes she wondered if her promotion had been a poisoned chalice. She wasn't sure if the unpaid overtime and extra stress was worth the fatter paycheck.

A knock at the door roused her. Steve entered carrying yet another report, and carefully closed the door behind him. Despite herself, Sarah felt her cheeks redden, and her heart began to thud in her chest.

"Ms Sandersen says she needs this done ASAP," Steve said, offering the folder to Sarah, who rolled her eyes in frustration.

"Huh, like I don't have anything better to do," she grumbled. Taking the report, she smiled him. "Ah, don't mind me. Thanks, Steve."

"Hard day, I see," he said, grinning back at her. "You could probably do with a holiday."

"Don't I know it," Sarah laughed.

"Your shoulders look tense. You need to take a break and relax, I think. Here…" Steve moved behind her, andplaced his hands on her shoulders, beginning to rub the knotted muscles them. "I'm studying remedial massage," he said.

Sarah knew it wasn't the most appropriate thing for him to be doing, but at that moment, she didn't care. His fingers were working magic with her shoulders, and his very presence was playing havoc with her groin. She could smell his scent, and it was igniting an intense yearning within her.

She glanced around the office. The blinds were closed, and the door was shut, though not locked. She knew that after this moment, she couldn't possibly do any more work. The only thing on her mind was how much she wanted Steve. She decided to take one of the biggest risks of her life.

"You know Steve," she said as nonchalantly as she could. "I like what you're doing with your fingers. Would you mind terribly if I sexually harassed you?"

He stopped moving for a moment, and she felt a moment of panic. "Er… what kind of harassment were you planning?" he asked.

It took a couple of moments to register the acquiescence in his voice, but finally Sarah relaxed. "Well, I was hoping to sexually harass you all over my desk, if possible."

"Well, I was hoping to sexually harass you all over my desk, if possible"..

His hand slipped down and cupped her breast, and she breathed in sharply as his fingers tweaked her nipple through her black dress. "Hmmm," he said. "I'll have to check my diary, but I think I'm available right now."

He leaned over her shoulder and their lips met. Sarah reveled in the kiss. It was insistent, but still gentle, and she breathed in the scent of him with glee. Within moments he had her pushed back onto the desk, their mouths still hungrily joined, and they began to paw at each other's clothing.

Sarah's heart was thumping. Her boss, or any other workmate could walk in at any moment, but she couldn't stop. Steve was hers now, and she could feel eager passion flowing through her veins. She wanted him, and she wanted him right this very instant.

His hand slid up her thigh, leaving tingling echoes in its wake. He tugged her panties down and pushed her flat onto the desk, opening her legs and admiring her now exposed pussy. Within seconds he had buried her face between her thighs, plunging his wet tongue into her folds. She gasped with pleasure as he began to lick her clit with expert strokes.

Sarah put her hand over her mouth, worried that she would moan too loudly. Steve obviously knew what he was doing, because she felt an orgasm building already. When he inserted a finger into her cunt, it overcame her, and she shuddered as the waves of pleasure rolled outwards.

Still panting, she lifted her head and saw the need in Steve's eyes. She scrambled to her feet and bent over the desk, presenting her ass to his gaze. She heard him unzip and pull out his cock, then groaned as he pushed it into her, sliding the hard flesh all the way to the hilt.

Steve put his hands on her hips and began to move his cock in and out. Sarah reached around and began to stroke her already swollen clit. As Steve pushed faster and harder, Sarah felt another orgasm swelling. She couldn't believe how good it felt to have him inside her. The simple idea of him being attracted to her was thrilling enough, but to be fucking him right there in the office was incredible. He could well have been tying her shoelaces and she would have come.

With a shudder, her climax arrived, her cunt clenching around his hot cock. Within seconds Steve followed her example, bucking against her with pleasure, yet not uttering a sound. It was all over too soon, and they collapsed together, breathing heavily.

An awareness of their precarious situation soon came back to them both. Sarah hurriedly replaced her panties and smoothed her hair while Steve zipped himself up.

For a moment they stood looking at each other, and Sarah felt sheepish until Steve broke into a huge grin.

"Perhaps we should go on a proper date before you sexually harass me next time," he said.

Sarah took in his cheeky smile and felt a wave of simple happiness. "Sure," she said. "Let's have dinner tonight. At my place. My bed is much better suited to harassment."

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