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Carly woke up early on Friday morning refreshed and ready for the day ahead at work. She had her new “jewellery” in and that made her more excited about going in – the fact that she would wear her secret under her clothes and no one would know.
She climbed into the shower, washing every part of her body – lingering over her new piercings. They were still sensitive but in a good way.
After drying off she stood staring at her lingerie drawer trying to decide what would be best to wear. She settled on a set – matching bra and knickers – made of black silk and lace. She loved the way it felt on her skin. She then slipped on a royal blue summer dress and did up the few buttons in the front leaving a modest amount of her cleavage on show. She finished getting ready, quickly curling her hair slightly and applying light and natural looking makeup for the day. As she left the house she slipped on a pair of slingback flats – giving her just a little height.
She drove to work – sun shining on her face – with the biggest smile on her face.
She smiled and waved at security as she drove through the check point and headed to her usual space.
At work things went as they usually do but today she smiled that coy smile – the one that people recognised as having a secret, being in love or simply odd. She didnt care what people thought because she knew what was under her dress today and it made her happy and a little turned on.
Half way through the morning she was called to the head of planning to see one of the site managers about an issue – walking across the shop floor she turned a few heads which only made her walk taller and with more of a bounce in her step.
She stood waiting for Damien to finish his team brief before stepping into his office to discuss the failed process from the night before. She lent on his desk with one hand while pointing out the issues on the report he had on his computer screen. He could smell her perfume. She knew that he found her attractive but didn’t do anything that could get either of them in trouble – he did technically work in a glass box after all with large windows on 3 of the 4 walls that made up his office. As they were discussing the issues she couldn’t help think about what it would be like for him to take her right there on his desk with the chance of being seen by anyone walking past turned her on a little. Carly felt herself blush and Damien noticed.
“You look extra nice today,” he complimented her.
“Thank you.”
“Any reason behind this lovely summery dress and shoes?” he asked touching the hem of her dress.
“Just felt like being fresh and bright,” she replied trying to keep her breath from stopping. She wanted his hand to touch her leg under that hem but knew he wouldn’t – not here anyway.
“I like it,” he paused. “You seem to have a secret you’re not sharing – that you think you’re hiding under all of this – and that smile.”
Carly blushed deeply.
“So you do have a secret – I wonder what it could be,” he questioned as he stood up and moved past her brushing her bare arm sending shivers through her body.
“I’ll let you guess that one Damien – when you think you know,” she turned and made her way to the door, “you know where my office is.”
With that Carly made her way back upstairs knowing she had him guessing. She was a little turned on – her nipples were becoming hard and she could feel herself becoming wet.
The rest of the day passed relatively quickly with a few meetings and the usual paper work that had to be done. Carly had almost forgotten her conversation with Damien when she got a text message come through on her phone from him while she was packing up for the day –
I know what you’re hiding
D
She smiled to herself because she knew he had no idea and was simply trying to get her to tell him.
Carly locked up her office and headed out towards her car. She still had a smile on her face and a bounce in her step as she got to her car.
She placed her bags in the back of her car and as she turned to open the driver’s door a hand appeared and held it shut. Carly turned around but another hand pushed her against her car and a man’s body held her in place.
“I figured out your secret,” a voice whispered in her ear.
Carly knew the voice – it belonged to Damien.
He used his body to hold her against the car while slipping his right hand down her dress and cupped her left breast. He squeezed it feeling her nipple become erect under her bra.
“I like this,” he said twisting her piercing a little.
“Glad you figured it out,” Carly panted. She could feel how hard both her nipples were and that she was a little turned on.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he whispered in her ear. His lips lingered before he kissed her neck.
Carly tilted her head to the side allowing him more access to her.
He took his hand out of her dress and cupped both her breasts over her dress – one in each hand. He squeezed them and pinched her nipples while pressing himself against her. She tilted her head to meet his lips allowing his tongue to push into her mouth.
His right hand moved down her body, pulling her away from the car a little so that he could lift her dress and run his hand up her leg. His hand reached the edge of her knickers and stopped.
“Tease,” she moaned.
“You want more?”
Carly hesitated for a moment.
“Whats wrong?” he asked his thumb running over her knickers.
“We shouldn’t,” she moaned.
“Shouldn’t,” he paused slipping his fingers past the lace, “what?”
Carly moaned out as skin touched skin.
Damien continued rubbing her lips with his fingers. He could feel how wet she was and could hear her breath quickening with each stroke.
He gently kicked her legs a little further apart and pushed against her again making her feel his cock up against her arse. His fingers continued to tease her and slowly parted her. He loved how wet she was and slipped two fingers inside her. She buckled slightly as she enjoyed the feeling. He thrust his fingers in and out of her a few times making her wetter and making her want him more.
Carly used one hand and reach behind her to rub his cock – it was thick and hard. She unzipped her trousers and pulled it out – rubbing him up and down making him moan.
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” she moaned.
“You want me to stop?”
Carly responded by unbuttoning the front buttons of her dress and lifting her breasts out of her bra so that Damien could see them in the window of the car.
“God you’re trying to kill me,” he moaned. “Your breasts are amazing – I could stare at them all day.”
Carly pulled on his cock a little more to make sure it was hard.
“That’s the idea,” she whispered.
He couldn’t wait any longer and pulled her knickers down and pushed his cock into her from behind. She was wet making it easy for him to push into her.
Carly cried out a little as she felt his cock stretching her.
“Ssshhhh,” he whispered. “Wouldn’t want one of our colleagues to see you in this position would you?”
She responded by pushing back on his cock trying to get more of it inside her. Damien opened the driver’s door and gently pushed her forward so she was bent over allowing him to thrust into her deeper. Carly moaned in pleasure as he thrust into her from behind. He moved one hand back to a nipple – massaging and pinching it. He played with her piercing, wiggling it and twisting it making her moan more. He quickened his pace knowing it wouldn’t be long before she came after he had practically finger fucked her.
“You like this?” he asked her.
She answered with a loud moan.
“I’m going to make you cum, then I’m going to cum inside you before letting you drive home with my cum dripping down your leg,” he moaned as he fucked her.
She reached a hand under and began touching herself while he fucked her.
It wasn’t long before she came. He felt her body spasm and her muscles contract around him. He thrust into her a few more times before he climaxed.
Carly felt his cum inside her as he climaxed. As he pulled out of her she slowly stood up and pulled her knickers up. She turned to face him – her breasts still out.
“They look even better from this angle,” he smiled reaching out and touching them again. She let him fondle her for moment and made to move away when he put his lips to one of her nipples and suckled it.
Carly held his head in place before moving it to the next nipple.
Once he was done, he placed her breasts in her bra and closed her dress before turning and walking to his own car.
She watched him drive off while she stood – feeling his cum slowly dripping out of her still wet and throbbing pussy.
