He was in early; it was cold outside. Thoughts of summer - now fading to a distant past - raced through his mind as he casually strolled through the parking lot. Gazing up, he noticed her car already parked in her reserved space. Ugh, he thought, not a moment to himself this morning – wonder what that little minx is up to this morning and why is she in so early. His mind wandered off – as he imagined stripping her with his eyes. Her teasing taunts had continued to enrage him, he wanted to teach this little vixen a lesson, one day he needed to punish her for tormenting him.

 

She had awoken early from a delicious dream but was frustrated all the same. Why did he continue to enter her private thoughts? He continued to disrespect her authority, and he just would not stop letting his eyes massage her curves. She hated that it excited her when his eyes would roam into the cleavage of her breasts and slither down over her hips, ass, and shapely legs. She was panting as she tossed off the covers, reaching to her nightstand – she sparked the vibrations of her toy to life and leaned back to let the waves of pleasure consume her before she started her day.

 

Momentarily satisfied, she showered and began to dress for the workday ahead. She paused with her mind racing and a smirk on her face. She decided on something simple, yet seductively sexy – why not torture him a little today – after all he was the reason she was up so early. She picked out some lacy lingerie and a simple button up dress, purposely leaving an extra button or two undone. She would search him out and watch his torment when his eyes would long to slither over her curvy flesh. She was giddy with excitement – this was going to be a fun morning indeed.

 

He couldn’t help himself as he entered the office – he needed to catch a glimpse of her – drawn like a moth to the flame – he couldn’t resist allowing his vison to taste the delight of her body. He quietly approached her office hoping to steal a peek at her before she noticed him. But she had heard him coming and leaned back in her chair propping her still tanned and shapely legs up on the desk allowing her skirt to expose them just enough to entice him. She sipped her coffee and waited. His footsteps approached and then paused. She knew he was just out of sight, watching her. She let out a deliberate moan as she sipped her coffee and stroked her colorful fingertips up her silky smooth and exposed thighs – she could sense him squirming and heard the quickness of his breath as he undoubtedly was becoming aroused.  

 

Who’s there she beckoned? He groaned, damn – caught again - he thought as he stepped from the shadows and appeared in her doorway. He tried to smile but was sure he was smirking as his eyes roamed over her exposed flesh. He twitched and felt a swell in his trousers when she gave him an impish grin continuing to stroke her silky thigh with her hand. She let her legs drift slightly apart knowing he would not be able to resist a peek at her panties and the now glistening treasure they barely covered. His chest was pounding, his mind racing, he tried to speak yet the devilish thoughts in his head took control of his voice – he was panting when he mumbled the words – I need to punish you for teasing, for torturing me so early this morning. He quickly turned and staggered off – her words ringing in his ears – WHAT?! What did you say? You get back here right now! But he quickly hustled off to his office hoping she would just let his impropriety pass.

 

She giggled to herself and looked at the clock. Hmmm, she thought as she felt the warm glow emanating from between her legs. Let’s see if he is up to the challenge this early morning. He leaned back as he waited for his computer to whirr to life. His mind wandered off and visions of her swishing gracefully entered his thoughts. His quiet silence of delicious thought was disturbed as he heard someone approaching. His hands quivered wandering if it was her coming to scold him.

There was no retreat now as she pranced into his office and slammed the door.  She came around the corner of his desk leaning onto it, stretching her tanned and shapely legs toward him. She leaned back supporting herself on one arm. Her simple mid-length dress left her legs exposed just enough to make him look at them and it was cut just low enough in the front to reveal a glimpse of the valley between her breasts.  She noticed his gaze stop there when he looked at her.

Momentarily at a lose for words, he let her give him a good tongue lashing, secretly enjoying every moment. When she was done, he knew he had to say something to her - what a brazen little vixen - he thought to himself. She probably wouldn't be doing that if she really knew what he was really thinking.

He stood up from his chair - he felt he should face her standing not sitting. He now somewhat towered over her outstretched body. He stammered out a few weak words - why do you do that – why do you continuously torment me? But I didn't think you'd mind - she said to him, a smirk on her face. She knew exactly what she was doing - she knew how much he liked to look at her; and she suspected that he lusted after her by the way he looked - no stared - at her.

He didn't say anything; but she was not at a loss for words - she took pleasure into seeing how far she could push him. What are you going to do, punish me? - she teased. Secretly, she wanted him as much as he wanted her. She was feeling frisky and needed to see if he was up to the task. After all, coming in early, the outfit, the torturous seduction was all planned to entice him and possibly push him over the edge.

 

As he stood looking at her now it all made sense - she was doing this on purpose to tease him. Why else would she do this? She was just going to pay me back for all my suggestive comments and lewd stares he thought to himself. His frustration mounted, but he was frozen in thought.

His mouth dropped open when she kicked off her shoes. She raised one naked foot up saying - so what's my punishment this morning? She placed the foot on his thigh and while wriggly her delicately painted toes slid it onto his crouch, gently yet firmly massaging him.

He stammered again trying to maintain his composure. From his position above her he looked down into her cleavage and imagined her naked chest before him. She continued to rub him and despite his best efforts to the contrary he began to swell under the urging of her colorful toes.

She smirked and whispered again - so what's the punishment? Months of desire suddenly raged up inside him - the good boy was fading out and the bad boy began to take hold of him. As it did, he looked at the clock - hmm, plenty of time to have my way with her and both get straighten up before any one else gets in or notices.

She was pleased by what she felt under her foot, but little did she know what he was thinking or did she? She continued teasing him - so are you going punish me or not this morning?

That was all it took. He grabbed her leg by the ankle and pulled it off him causing her legs to spread and the dress fall to the sides. He liked what he saw, and he wanted it.

Suddenly, forcefully he grabbed her and roughly pulled her up to him. He kissed her mouth hard and fast. He held her firm by the hair at the base of her neck and pressed her mouth onto his - she tried to push away but he was too strong. When he was done tasting her, he spun her around and grabbed roughly at her breasts - feeling them at first through the fabric then forcing his hands inside and onto bare flesh. Finding her nipples, he pinched them purposefully and hard.

Startled by what was happening to her; she yelped with delight and felt herself get wet. His roughness excited her in a devilish sort of way and she secretly hoped he would devour her now sopping pussy. He was exploding inside, and the bad boy had taken full control of him. The last fleeting thought from his good side was that he hoped she would enjoy what he was about to do to her and that she wouldn't hold it against him.

Needing her naked now - he roughly pulled the dress and bra over her head. She reciprocated by removing his shirt and undoing his pants. The devilish vixen had taken hold of her and the wet, hot fire between her legs told her to seek pleasure at any cost. As she dropped to her knees, she pulled his pants and shorts to his ankles. He grabbed his hard shaft on her way down as her tongue darted out to find it. She wanted to lick and suck him before he had his - now inevitable - way with her.

He grab a handful of hair from behind her head and held her onto him. She licked the underside of his shaft down to his balls, taking as much as she could into her mouth, she suckled them. He pulled her off from the grip on her head and guided himself into her mouth. He moved her head on and off him it was all she could do to hang on by grabbing his ass. He was literally fucking her face. She could feel him throb inside her mouth while at the same time her dampness pulsated in unison. She was now dripping wet and she trembled hoping he would mop up her juices with his twitching tongue.

Feeling himself on the verge, he stopped and pulled out from her. She gasped for air as she felt the hands under her arms jerking her to her feet. Quickly he replaced his cock with his tongue if only for a moment.  He pushed her back onto the desk her legs off the side and he pressed onto her kissing her hard. His shaft throbbed between her thighs and he could feel her wet heat. His raised up and went for her tits sucking them hard while his cock slapped her slit. She shuddered at the thought of him sliding into her and imagined how he would fuck her hard and fast.

While he suckled on her chest he glanced at the clock - shit - I need to get moving. He got up and sat in his chair. Brace yourself she heard as he pulled her legs up onto his shoulders and wheeled in close so he could lick and gobble her steaming honeypot as it lay open for him on the edge of the desk.  He attacked her with the purpose to consume her dripping pleasure with his tongue. It was so wet it covered his face, but he relished it and wanted to make her shudder with orgasmic delight.

He buried his face into her finding all the right places with his tongue. He had to rush now as time was running short. He rubbed and entered her not only with his tongue but his fingers. Feeling her body start to tremble he increased the pace using her gasps and moans as his guide to the state of her orgasm. Quickly she exploded and as she convulsed pressing her hot spot firmer onto his face. He continued to lick and suck her until she was sure she had been satiated. Satisfied and panting hot, she thought he was done with her, but it was not his plan.

Still in his chair he reached for her and pulled her up off the table. He slapped her ass hard. She looked down at him; he up at her and she knew what he wanted. Facing him; her pussy inches from his face, he reached both arms around her and inserted both hands between her legs and with one powerful motion picked her up, spreading her legs in the process and lowered her onto him. She easily was able to shift herself just right so that he could easily slide into her as he slowly lowered her down onto his shaft. He sucked her tits as she slid over him and she place her arms around his neck. She knew from his delish look that she was in for quite the ride and figured she had better hold on.

As he entered her, he began bucking up and down as the chair rocked back and forth. She echoed his rhythm - they fucked hard and fast and were soon out of breath. He leaned her far back holding her by her elbows and plunged into her again and again as her head fell back and she stared up at the ceiling. The angle of his shaft hit her just right and he could feel her muscles tighten on him. He pounded into her. Soon she felt him tense and he pulled her back up to him. Their mouths met and he kissed her hard as he shuddered with his own orgasm.

There was no longer time. They uncoupled from each other and quickly got dressed to start the workday. As she straightened herself and was ready to leave she heard him say - now, have you finally learned your lesson?

She walked out of his office but turned slowly to him and with a devilish smile and a wink moaned the words... 'not yet'…