I hear her coming before I see her.

I hear the smile in her voice as she greets people on the way to her office.

I feel my cock twitching

"Good Morning" I hear her say from behind me, her jovial nature shining through, as I turn to look at her, the smile from her voice is mirrored in her face as her eye twinkle.

"Hey, you alright?" I say turning my back to her because my cock is semi hard.

"How was your weekend?" she asks, her citrus perfume hits me before her body heat does as she comes to stand beside me in the coffee room, she's close enough to touch, I glance to my left to look at her and ask if she wants a drink but me eyes don't find hers, I see the full mounds of her breasts, her folded arms push up her already massive tits and fuck she's wearing some strappy red top that curves over those perfect rounded breasts I dream of sucking on.

She's said something... she's watching me and she knows I was totally looking at her massive black breasts...

"Sorry, I got lost in thought"

"You got lost looking somewhere" she smirks. "I'm good though, thanks for asking."

I'm flustered my cock is rock hard now and I can't move otherwise she'll see my tented trousers, "you're good...what ?"

She starts to saunter away, but stops and walks back to me, facing my side I turn my

face to look at her and as she looks up at me staring me straight in the eye, her brown eyes twinkle with mirth and mischief, she leans forward those perfect tits millimeters from pressing against my arm and says " thanks for asking, but I don't want a drink... I'm good and I know you didn't ask but you would have if you hadn't been distracted by my red bra... right?

She gives me a smirk whilst holding eye contact, looks down at my bulge and walks off towards to her office.

I stand at the counter, drink forgotten, cock hard and uncomfortable, shit...busted! I finish making my drink and make my way back to my desk, and find a post it note written in her hand writing,

See me in my office at 9.15, we need to prepare for our 10am joint meeting.

I sit in my chair and try to compose myself but all I can think of is those tits and those red straps against those luscious breasts, that red bra touching her skin, what does the rest of the bra look like if those fucking sexy straps made my cock brick hard. 'Fuck' how am I supposed to concentrate on our meeting knowing those heavy breasts which I want bouncing in my face are covered by a sexy strappy bra, God this woman with her cock sucking full lips, that's she's always putting lip gloss on, her round ass that cannot be hidden, with her thick thighs and cheeky grin.... and fuck me when she takes off her glasses and her big brown eyes are locked on me, not breaking eye contact... I want to fucking jump her, my hands itch to grab her waist and grind my cock against her fat ass.

Shit I've been thinking about her for 10mins and my cock is leaking precum. I'm out of time. No time to nut in the toilet before our meeting, adjusting my cock so it's tucked behind my waist band I grab my laptop and head to her office, her door is open but the do not disturb notice is on the door, I knock on the frame and ask if she's ready.

She waves me in with a grin, dimple on show and says shut the door. "Let's get this done". I make my way over to the small table she has in the corner of her office and she comes to join me bringing papers and her tablet.

I sit down, and she sits next to me, as I open my laptop she leans closer to me to see my screen and a waft of her warm skin and perfume hits my nose and dam if she doesn't smell amazing.

"Ok....Show me what you've got" she says moving closer still until I feel the lightest bump of her massive breast against my arm, she's conscious of the contact and moves away a little and my cock twitches painfully from the contact.

I start to go through the slides I've prepared and she gives me notes to add, her perfume and body heat surround me and I am doing my best to get these points added but I want this woman and she's so close to me, my cock hurts its so hard. I stretch and spread my legs trying to give my cramped cock a bit more breathing room, only for our legs to collide. I say sorry and fold myself back into my space, while she mumbles no worries concentrating on something on her ipad.... I've only been in her office 20 mins and I don't think I can wrap up this meeting. nearly quick enough.

Shit! she's talking to me and I didn't hear what she said again? She's leaning towards me asking if I'm OK, I look down to catch her eyes but she's pressed those fucking tits against my arm and I can't look away. The soft full mounds, those red straps and the line of cleavage is exquisite. She looks a little concerned and asks if I'm OK, do we need to cancel the meeting. I excuse myself to the bathroom and give myself 5 mins.

My balls are so heavy they're hurting and my boxers are damp from catching all the precum I've leaked. I head straight to a cubicle lock the door and free my cock and pump it hard and fast. My left hand braced on the side of the cubicle, my trousers round my ankle and my right hand is furiously jacking my dick. Her fucking big tits were pressed against my arms. Her big brown eyes were looking up at me, oh God that's how she'd look up at me on her knees sucking my cock and I'm ready to explode. My balls are tightening and my breath is hard, heavy and sounds so loud even to my own ears. I pump harder it feels so fucking good and I know this jizz is going to fly... I hear her voice saying my name... I grunt and start to cum and fuck if a guttural groan doesn't leave my mouth and her voice is still calling me.

*Knock, knock*

....

I'm still coming and I can't say anything but she's in the men's bathroom checking on me whilst my cock is twitching to thoughts of her.

"Mike, are you ok? Can I do anything for you?

Panting I try to speak and groan again knowing she's outside the door and could watch me cum, i could spray her massive tits with my cum. That last jets of cum have now turned to dribbles leaking from my cock and my breath seesaws out my mouth and hoarse I manage to say I'm OK and I'll be out in a few mins.

She asks if I'm sure and says she'll meet me back in her office when I'm ready.

I release the breath I didn't know I was holding with sound of the closing door, my slowly deflating, leaking cock in my hand and my Jizz sprayed all over the toilet and dripping onto the floor.

"Fuck" I say as a aftershock ripples through me pleasantly and I squeeze the base of my balls thoroughly trying to empty them as more cum oozes out my dick. I clean myself up, tuck my cock back into my damp trousers and flush the loo. Checking myself out in the mirror I wash my hands and splash my face with water. I look a lil flushed and shit that nut was vital. I wait a couple more minutes, check i didn't drip cum on myself and head back to her office.

She's back at the table, there's a bottle of water and a box of paracetamol. She looks up at me as I walk in, face neutral. Did she know what I was doing. She waves me over to sit down and as i do she starts fussing.

"How are you?" she notes I look flushed still and moves towards me sitting on a chair in front of me she opens her legs and traps me in the V they create and leans forward to peer at me and I look down... Straight down her top again... FFS! My cock twitches like its been hit with a jolt of electricitt. She leans further forward and her warmth and body heat envelope as she presses the back of her hand to my forehead.

She's looking at my face intensely and mumbles she's just doing some quick obs. She notes I don't feel overly hot, my breathing rate is slightly elevated as is my pulse. She tells me she's cancelled the meeting as I didn't look well.

She moves out of my orbit and hands me the water, paracetamol and tells me to go home, no arguments she's got her don't argue with me face on.

Who am I to argue with the boss, I head to collect my things from my desk and remember I left my phone in her office. I turn back, with a quick tap on the door I'm entering without waiting for answer and stop....

She's sitting at her desk, her head resting back on her chair, her neck exposed, her mouth slightly open, pink tongue barely visible but resting over the full curve of her bottom lip, her big eyes glazed in pleasure at half mast, her right hand isn't visible beyond the level of the desk but there is a quiet muffled sound in the quiet of the room.

THUD THUD THUD

My heart is pounding in my chest and simultaneously in my cock.

She turns her head to look at me intruding into her office and bites her fucking lip.

Jesus this woman.

Next a breathy hum leaves her mouth and her eyes slip shut, she is clearly pleasuring herself. That hum is a toy and I'm standing in the doorway watching.

With her eyes still closed, voice husky with arousal, she asks me.

"Did you want something?

I.... er....forgot my phone...I'll just get it.

Do you mind shutting the door while you do she breathes out on a moan.

My hardon has been fully resurrected, still sensitive verging on painful, and visible. As I move to get my phone I realise I'm not walking towards my phone I'm walking towards her, around her desk. She's sitting with her chair to the side of her desk, facing a window so she almost looks like shes looking out should anyone walk come in but her trousers are opened loosely, her legs are spread open wide and her right hand is pushed inside her panties and her hips are making small circles changing the sound of the vibrator she's using.

I stand before her, looming over her, my jutting trousers in her direct line of site and she doesn't notice, her big sexy eyes are locked on mine and fuck it if she doesn't moan again. I'm watching my big breasted minx of a boss masterbate in her office and she's letting me.

She grins at me as she rolls her hips and the pleasure that washes over her face is sensual, I catch a barely there whiff of her pussy and I want to smell more.

I sink to my knees before her, sat in her boss chair, me her minion on the floor in the V of her legs and I crawl towards her whilst she watches me, saying nothing.

I watch her slide her left hand below the waistband of her trousers, hear a squelch of wet and watch her withdraw a glistening wet middle finger. She holds it out towards me... I stare, speechless. Did she really just push a finger into her pussy and offer it up to me... shit... that's so fucking hot! I want to lick, my gaze locked on that delicious wetness, I lick my lips and move towards the finger intending to suck until the varnish comes off her nails when I feel something stop me. I look to my left shoulder and see her foot there bracing and stopping my forward movement, I look back at her with confusion on my face and in a stupor I watch her deliberately wave her finger in front of my face and pull her hand up until that finger disappears inside her own wet mouth.

Fuck.my.life!

She's humming her approval as she slurpd her own pussy juice off her finger and tells me she tastes so good.

My eyes are laser focused on her mouth, my chest heaving with harried breath and I see her grin, that sexy dimple winking at me and as her fingers pops out of her mouth she says...

"Sorry, did you want a taste?"

Good Lord have mercy on my poor cock and soul, I think I'm in trouble.