Give It Up Woman

The air-conditioning had kept the bedroom at a comfortable level all night and I stirred before my alarm went off, wrapped in the comfort of my blanket.
I wanted my dream to continue. It had been a while, but I was dreaming about getting fucked. Yes, I mean fucked. I wasn’t being wooed or made love to; I was being taken for pure pleasure.
So, I stirred with an aching wet pussy.
The alarm went off with an even more annoying buzz than usual and I reached over and silenced it.

CJ, a morning person, was already up and came into the bedroom to ease me into the day. I began to tell him about my dream.
It was almost embarrassing, it involved a person I worked with. What made it even stranger was that the man was about 15 years older than me. I went on to tell CJ as I was dressing for the day, that he just did me right then are there. One of my job duties is as receptionist and he had is way with me on my desk. He didn’t exactly force himself on me, but he held me down. I gave in and became submissive to the whole situation.
Finally, I was all dressed and ready for breakfast.

I got my bowl of cereal and coffee that CJ had ready for me and moved to the dining room table. I didn’t see CJ at first; I figured he was in the guest bedroom or bathroom.
Then he came up behind me and grabbed my shoulders, yelling at me “Give it up woman”.
He pulled me up and towards him, forcing a deep and urging kiss. I barely knew what was going on other than I had to get to work.
But feeling CJ’s cock hardening against my pinstripe slacks quickly took my mind off work.
He kept holding me tight and said “You slut, giving it up to a guy from work!”
“Hon, it was only a dream”, I explained.
“It just shows you’ve got it in you whore”, he answered as he shoved me down on the table. I was on my back with my legs handing off the edge.
He held my hands together and down with one, while the other undid his robe belt, showing off his rock hard cock.

“I have to go to work”, I pleaded.
“Not now you don’t bitch, right now I’m you’re boss. Got it?”, he snapped.
He didn’t even bother to unzip my pants, he tore them apart at the zipper and pulled them down to my ankles. I began to whimper. I wasn’t used to this kind of treatment. Next, he ripped my blouse open, popping off buttons and manhandled my tits, forcing them out of my bra. He smashed them together and bit at my nipples. I cried out at first. Then he covered my mouth as he shoved two fingers up my pussy. This time my moans were suppressed by his hand on my mouth.

He fucked my pussy with his fingers as he tugged at my nipples with his teeth.
He removed his fingers from my pussy and his mouth from my tits long enough to say to me, “I thought this was how you liked it, I thought this was the kind of fuck you dreamed of”
By now I had given up on all hope of getting to work on time and his play did actually turn me on. His fingers were wet and my nipples were at attention.
“Now ask the boss for a raise whore”, he instructed.
I assumed an even more humble position and began to explain why I should get a raise. “Please, I really can’t make it any longer on this salary”
He didn’t drag this out at all.
“Let’s see how fuckable that wet snatch of yours is”, he said as he moved up and shoved his hard cock through my puffy lips and into my tight wet cunt. He drove in hard and deep, filling me up instantly. He held me down by both wrists as he pumped into my hot hole without abandon.
I moaned as he stretched my cunt and it hugged at his hot shaft, pulling it inside me. The sounds from him were grunts, plain old fucking grunts. His pace was fast now and his balls slapped against my ass as it hung slightly off the edge of the table.
“Oh yes whore!! Oh fuck yes!!”, he stammered between grunts.
“Cum for me slut and you’ll get that raise”, he moaned out.
I told him that I was close and if he tweaked at my tits that I would spill my pussy juice all down his cock and over his balls.
He did as I asked and kept rocking into me. It didn’t take too long until I felt the beginning of that hot wave begin deep inside my pussy and explode as I loudly moaned out as I came.
He stopped playing with my tits and shoved his heat inside me a few more times.
Then he pulled out, jerked at his cock a couple of times and sprayed my face with his gooey man milk.
“Oh yes, a very fuckable snatch, you’ll get your raise”, he said as he tied up his robe and left the dining room.
I was left on the table used up and sticky with cum.
“Get cleaned up Deb, I’ll call work and them know you’re going to be late”, CJ said from the bedroom.
I got myself off the table and wondered if I would feel as exposed as I did now when I walked through the door at work that day.

Encouragment

As I mentioned a week or so ago the yearly audit that was happening at my job was going to keep me from posting here. Obviously it has done just that.
Soon it will all be over. The audit is at the end of the week, and then we are 'free' for another year.
So you may be wondering way is the title of my post 'encouragement'.
It has been something on my mind lately.
I wanted to let you, as a welcome reader of mine, know that soon there will be new adventures and stories. I offer words of encouragement in that direction.
As for my late nights at the office, I have the the wonderful encouragement of the person I am glad to call partner, CJ.
And at the office, our team is lacking encouragement from our divisional director, something that has become a bit of a morale reducer, and a bit of a surprise.
Soon it will all be over and I'll be back living the life I live in the blogosphere.

In my old blog The Long Strange Trip I used to have a word of the day that went along with the entry. Maybe I'll start that up again. This would be a perfect time to start.

encourage |enˈkərij; -ˈkə-rij|
verb [ trans. ]

give support, confidence, or hope to (someone) : we were encouraged by the success of this venture | [as adj. ] ( encouraging) the results are very encouraging | [as adj. ] ( encouraged) I feel much encouraged. • give support and advice to (someone) so that they will do or continue to do something : [ trans. ] pupils are encouraged to be creative. • help or stimulate (an activity, state, or view) to develop : the intention is to encourage new writing talent.

I'll Be Needing Stress Relief

Hope everyone had a good weekend and the week is starting off uneventfully (which is, at times, good).

This is a tough month for me, so please understand if my postings seem to become erratic, it is not a loss of interest, but rather a need to much of my brain power elsewhere.

Our treatment team is being audited by the state mental health and hygiene board and the University of Maryland at the end of the month. I am the person on the team that has to compile all the data needed for the scoring. It involves a lot of reading (about 1,000 notes) and a lot counting, as any audit does. The difference is that instead of being money we count services being given to people. It is impossible to do my regular job during the usual eight hours and get ready for the audit, so I will be working from home, mostly on the weekends.

You know that freeing, pounding kind of sex that is a great stress reliever? I think I'll need that about every four hours until the 28th of the month.
As soon as I get some time, or at least allow myself some for the relief, I'll put keyboard to cyberspace and write it here.

Just Manage

Sorry but there's no cock for this Wednesday and there won't be any naked parts of any body tomorrow.

My real life has gotten in the way this week. Things have been really tough at work and I had a bad week by Tuesday. In my job a bad week is because of things going on in our patient's lives, not our own. Working in the social services here in the US you have to be used to bucking up against 'the system' on a regular basis. You also have to realize that not everybody that needs your help wants it. It's been a week like that, already.

One thing that always grounds me and I'm always grateful for is that I see CJ and the end of a crappy day.

So we are going to have to manage with the CBWs and HNTs that are already on the page for now.

I'm looking forward to Friday.

The Right Rx-The First Dose

"Another lonely day" is all I thought as I sat at my desk at work surfing my fellow bloggers sites and some of my favorite porn sites. Being the ever sexual being that I am I just can't seem to help it and of course, it got me all hot and bothered. I just had to get myself off.
You know how that urge starts to take over your whole body and you feel you just won't be able to think about anything else until you cum.
Since the office would be empty for the rest of the afternoon, I didn't even think about doing it in the ladies room.
Quickly the urge just took over me; I was down on the floor in no time.
Pulling my tucked-in blouse out and up enough to expose my bra, I pulled my tits out, keeping my bra on. It was one of those black satin ones today and I liked the feeling of it on the underside of my breasts.
"Now to get to that moist throbbing pussy of mine", I thought.

Unzipping my pants and pulling them down just far enough so that my hand could comfortable work it, I got up on my hands and knees. First, I pulled on my nipples a bit to feel that pleasure run down to my cunt, and soon I needed to get busier so I swayed slowly from side to side, allowing my hard nipples to graze the rough carpet, sending a constant supply of sparks down my body to my pussy.
With my hand free I move to explore and play with myself. My fingers ran over the small patch of hair I had left there during my last shaving session and pulled at the short pubes.
Then I easily spread my puffy lips to visit that warm, damp, wonderful place where my clit lives. As I started to encircle my clit, my ass and hips moved in small circles while my torso did the small swaying to pleasure my tits. I thought about the wonderful solo dance I was doing.

Then it hit me!
I forgot to lock the office door! I wasn't expecting any clients or reps and it was late in the day, but for safety's sake.. "I should lock it", I thought.
Almost as soon as I thought it, I heard the familiar buzz of the door alarm. My desk is right next to the door, and there I was, totally exposing the fact I was getting off at work.
Looking down, he saw me: it was the delivery guy from the pharmacy.
I was a deer caught in the headlights.
Startled at first, a grin soon came across his face. He was one of those teddy bear kind of guys: a bigger guy with a cute face, charming, and always polite.
I'm sure it was just a split second, but neither of us said anything for what seemed to be an eternity; I wanted the floor to just open and swallow me. Getting up off my knees, I started to pull myself together as best I could, but he stopped me.
"No need to get up miss", he said in a calm voice. Then he put down the bag of prescriptions he had brought on my desk.

I kept watching him, not saying a word, feeling only my body shaking as I stayed on my hands and knees. I could see the tent in his pants that his stiffening dick was making.
"Honey I've got the cure for you" he said as he moved behind me.
"It's an injection, but it won't hurt", he quipped.
Hey, I always preferred the real thing to my hand, so I figured, 'go with the flow Deb'.
"Let's just make sure we're not interrupted." he said locking the door behind him, then moved around my desk to face my trembling self lying semi-prostrate on the floor.
He pulled my panties and pants down to my knees, then lifted my knees up and pushed them to my ankles.

The next sensation was as surprising as it was exquisite. It was the feeling of his warm tongue running down my hot slit. After taking a few slurps, he slipped a couple fingers into my steaming cunt and he moved his tongue to my asshole, tickling my asshole expertly as I fucked his fingers.
Since I was already in a worked up state before he even got there I was aching bad for some real cock.
My pussy was dripping.
He kept playing, changing it up by removing his fingers, now soaked with my juices and slowly inserting one into my puckered asshole. Once that was done, he began eating my cunt again.
This time it was more than just slurping, he was devouring it, sucking on my lips, flicking his tongue on my clit, just feasting on me. I was moaning, but not getting out of control. I wasn't sure what the people in the other offices on the floor could hear.
Next, I heard the sound of his zipper being undone. It's a fantastic sound don't you think?

I looked over my shoulder to take a look. Yummy....what a site - a rock hard thick cock, glistening with pre cum, and just inches away from me. We smiled at each other. He began to slowly stroke himself and playing with his balls.

"Your cure includes an injection. Ready for it?"
"mmmmm", all I was able to say as I nodded my head and presented my pussy to him.
I watched him as he moved between my spread legs. He took one hand and put it on my back to steady himself as he guided his 'cure' into me.
There was no tease. He plunged deep into my snatch fast, straight, and sure. He grabbed my hips with both hands as he rammed what felt hot steel into me.
My waiting, aching, begging pussy grabbed him instantly and met every one of his hard thrusts.
I let out "AAAHHHhhh" almost every time he drilled me, as he let out groans.
Without skipping a beat he bent over me, with my back now supporting him, both hands were free. One found my clit and ran fast circles around it, finding just that spot, the other, tugging on my hard nipples. Being fucked so hard and so fast, I couldn't contain myself very long, and bucking up against him, started to cum.
Soon I had drenched his balls with the juices of my multiple orgasms. He soon followed, moving to his original position so he could cum deep inside me. He smacked my ass as he groaned out and shot his load. He waited a few moments then effortlessly slipped out of me.

Tomorrow....the second dose.