Learning to Live Again Pt. 2

A couple of days after the office blow job, I went by L’s desk after hours. She was once again sitting at her desk, head in her handspeaking on the phone. Sobbing. “Why? …. No…. But….” She was miserable. After a few moments she looked up at me, her eyes were red and filled with tears.

Quietly I sat beside her, putting a hand on her knee and squeezing slightly. She looked over at me and managed a forced smile. I could tell that deadbeat was giving her a hard time.

“No….” she sighed into the phone…. “That’s not what I want.” The whole thing was reminiscent of the phone calls I would get.

I sat with her while she continued to listen to the phone, careful not to do anything that would upset her any more than she already was. After a few minutes, she drew a deep sobbing breath. She put her hand on my hand holding it for a minute, and then slid my hand up under her skirt. I looked into her eyes, silently asking her if she was sure.  “Please” she mouthed silently.

I slid my hand up between her legs. I smiled as I realized she had no panties on. As she continued to listen to deadbeat on the phone, she pushed her hips forward, sliding her skirt up and spreading her legs. I licked my middle finger, and then started slowly working her clit in circles. Her face softened as I worked her clit. After a few minutes she took a deep breath, I could see the weight start to fall off her shoulders, I knew the feeling as the voice on the phone started to fade away.

Without making a sound I got off my chair and got down between her legs. The scent of her pussy as it was getting wetter wasintoxicating. I put my lips on her smooth pussy licking. Slowly licking her clit, I felt her tension melt away. Looking up I saw those gorgeous blue eyes looking down at me. A slight smile started to spread across her face and her hand started pressing my face against her clit.

The phone conversation distracted her enough that the orgasm that was building for her snuck up on her. Suddenly she jumped and hit the mute button on the phone moments before she gasped “Oh fuck!”, tears running down her face. She doubled over, grabbing me, pulling her face away from her pussy gasping. Crying she hugged me for a moment, then kissed me before taking the phone off mute. I sat there with her while she finished the call with deadbeat and finally hung up the phone.

After the call, she sat there, skirt hiked up around her waist, pussy exposed to me. “Thank you” she said. She told me that he was going off with his friends for the weekend, leaving her alone. They had plans, but he’s just ditched her and made her feel like crap.

“Please… fuck me… please….” She looked at me. Her eyes pleading with me.

L stood up, and I helped her take her skirt off. Her body was amazing. Her ass was perfect. With that she unzipped my pants and dropped them to the floor. I was already ready and fully hard. L turned around and leaned over her desk, spreading her legs. I stood behind her, putting an arm around her. Kissing her neck. She closed her eyes and leaned further forward. I guided my cock to her pussy, which was dripping wet and ready for me. Her lips parted and the head of my cock slid into her.

“Oh god yes.” She moaned as I pushed myself into her. When I was fully inside, she pressed herself back, it was like she was trying to take all of me inside her. I started slowly fucking her, she felt amazing, not just the feeling of fucking her, but beyond that. After a few strokes she pushed me back slightly with her hand, so I stepped back. Standing here, she dropped to her knees and cleaned all of her wetness off my cock then stood up again.

She leaned close to me whispering in my ear. “Fuck me…. Fuck me hard…. And call me your dirty little slut.”

I looked at her. My insides twisted. I wanted to fuck her badly. But I wasn’t sure if I could call her a slut. The look in her eyes was pleading with me. “Please….” She begged.

With that she put her ass on the desk and spread her legs. Her pussy was glistening, a trail of wetness was running down her legs. And so I stepped in and slid my cock home.

“Hard” she repeated.

And with that I fucked her hard and fast against the desk, each stroke pounded into her shoving her backwards. “Slut” I said, barely auditable. Her eyes rolled back and she whimpered. She put her hands on the desk and tried to buck forward in time with my thrusts. “You dirty little slut, getting fucked on a desk like this.” He stomach fluttered and she bit her bottom lip. Her eyes on fire looking at me with such intensity. Every time I called her a slut the fire intensified. I fucked her so hard it felt like I was hitting her cervix with every thrust. She would cry out in a mix of pain and pleasure. “Harder” she begged with a whimper.

“What are you?”

“I’m your slut…. Make me your little whore.” She moaned.

What initially was very hard for me, became easier as I saw the change in her. She desperately wanted it, and I was there only for her pleasure. “I’m going to make you clean my cock with your mouth after I finish fucking you.” I said, with as angry a voice as I could muster. She gushed. “I’m going to fuck that dirty little mouth of yours slut!” She convulsed in an orgasm on the desk gasping. It was so intense that she pushed me out and grabbed me around the neck crying. I stood there holding her close holding her.

When she recovered, she offered to suck me off, which I said wasn’t necessary. We sat, her in my lap, both our bodies dripping as out lust calmed down. “Thank you… I needed that.” She whispered to me, looking at me with those deep blue eyes. I’m feeling so much better now. She even managed a genuine smile.

I went home and laid in bed replaying that encounter in my head over and over. By Monday, deadbeat had returned and started making her life miserable again, but L would occasionally wander by my desk, lingering just a little too long, standing just a little too close… and some times bend over just a little too far giving me a glimpse of what was to come.  Turns out that L loved the idea of being my dirty little slut, a roll she would play through the coming months with eagerness.