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Freddie was working late in the office one night when Sian came
around. She was new in the office, and he didn’t know her that well,
but everyone had noticed her. Her skin was like light, milky coffee,
her eyes were perfectly almond-shaped, and her hair swung down her back
in a long black ponytail.

“I have to install a patch on your computer,” she said.

“Be my guest,” Freddie said, scooting his chair back to make room for
her. Sian inserted a CD and began typing rapidly on his keyboard. She
was bent forward slightly, her tight, heart-shaped ass sticking in his
face. Freddie inhaled and smelled the faint scent of a damp pussy.
His cock bulged in his pants.

Unable to resist her wiggling bottom, Freddie reached out and slid his
hand up the inside of her thigh until his fingers collided with the
seam on her jeans. Sian jumped and then sighed, pressing her hips down
as Freddie rubbed the fabric against her pussy.

She kept working, her slender fingers dashing over the keyboard as
Freddie massaged her cunt through the thick denim. He slowly unzipped
his pants, still keeping his fingers on Sian’s cunt, feeling the
moisture from her pussy seep through her jeans. Her legs shook and he
felt her clit throbbing. He reached inside his pants and pulled out
his throbbing dick.

“All done,” Sian said. She popped the CD out of the computer, and
without a backwards glance, she left Freddie sitting in his chair, his
aching dick in his hand, gaping at her.

The next week, Freddie noticed that Sian was dressed a little
differently. She was wearing a tight sweater that showed off her tits
- which were pretty small, but looked nice and firm. Her skirt was
tight as well, showing off that ass that Freddie had so admired. He
decided to work late that night and see what happened.

Sure enough, Sian sashayed in after everyone else was gone. “I’ve got
to change some network settings on your computer.”

“Sure,” Freddie said. He moved back into the same position he’d been
in last week. Sian bent over the computer. This time, he could
definitely smell her pussy. Her skirt inched up so he could see the
bottom of her nicely curved ass, and he gasped. Sian wasn’t wearing
panties, and her pussy was shaved bare. He could see the pucker of her
asshole, and her wet, crinkled pussy lips.

Hardly daring to breathe, he slipped his hand up Sian’s legs and slid
a finger into her pussy. She sighed softly, but kept working. Her
cunt was warm and tight around his finger. He stroked it in and out
gently and pressed his thumb against her clit. It was tiny, but stiff,
and judging from her reaction to his manipulations, incredibly
sensitive. She was trembling, and her cunt was dripping on his hand.

Though he remembered what had happened last week when he tried it,
Freddie reached for his cock again, pulling it out through the zipper.
The head was big and red and slick with his pre-cum. He kept fingering
Sian’s cunt as he eased his chair forward. His cock pointed up at her
pussy.

Freddie pulled gently at Sian’s hips and she eased back, lowering her
pussy onto his quivering dick. He reached under her sweater to massage
her tits as she slowly fucked him. Freddie looked down and saw her
cunt lips spreading out over his pulsing shaft as she screwed up and
down his rod.

“You’re so fucking hot,” Freddie whispered, squeezing Sian’s small
tits. Her only answer was a little moan as she fucked faster. His
balls were high and tight and on each downstroke she twisted her cunt
slightly so they rubbed her clit. Soon she was shaking and quivering,
her tight cunt gripping his cock over and over again.

“Fuck yeah, come for me,” Freddie panted. He grunted and Sian kept
riding him as he squeezed her tits together, pulling at her small
nipples. Her ass slapped against his stomach as she bounced up and
down faster and faster. She came again, squirming as he moved his
hands to her hips and held her down, shooting his load deep inside her
pussy.

He had barely finished coming, his dick was still pulsing inside her,
when she stood up and clicked the mouse on his computer one more time.
“All done,” she said, and again, didn’t look back as she left.

Freddie smiled and chuckled to himself as he watched her leave. He
would have liked her to stay, but at least his cum was running down her
thighs right now, and he had a feeling she’d be back for more.