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From: "Link-Africa" <linkafrica@global.co.za>
Subject: {ASSM} A Day At The Office
Date: Fri, 29 Dec 2000 00:10:03 -0500
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Well guys, here goes my second attempt.  Thanks for posting "Pot Black" for
me.  I got a pretty good responce.  Best regards to you all.  Fuzzwuzz

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This is my second post.  Please let me have your feedback.  I'm really
enjoying writing these stories and would love to continue if I know that
there are people out there who are turned on by them as much as they turn
me on writing them.

This is a letter that I've written to AM, who is far away from me right
now.  I hope that you will enjoy it as much as a know she will..

Written by Fuzzwuzz.  I may be contacted at <linkafrica@global.co.za>

One Day At The Office

   I knocked at your door at work.  You came to open the door as Di, was
out to lunch and your boss was in a meeting with the other members of
staff. His door was closed and he could not see you usher me inside.  You
took me to your desk which was in a corner of an open-plan office.  Your
desk was closed in the front so nobody could see you from your midriff down
once you were seated.  I sat down in front of you and looked into your
eyes. I could see that they were all starry and that you were shaking
beneath your clothes.

   We could hear your boss in his office talking to the others.  We could
hear that the meeting was almost over.  You looked at me not quite sure of
how we were going to handle this.  I quickly stood up and came around to
your side of the desk, beckoning to you to move your chair back so that I
could get under your desk.  I slipped past you feeling your legs brush
against my cheek as I did so.  I felt you shudder and you immediately got
goose bumps.  As I slid past you, you moved your chair back into position
so that I was hidden from the rest of the office.

   Your boss's door opened and out trouped all the staff, walking to their
desks.  Just then Di, came back from lunch and took her position at her
desk, which was directly in front of yours.  She started talking to you
about what had happened to her at lunch.......  She met up with her
boyfriend at the mall and they went into a ladies department store.  She
was looking for some "undies".  When she went into the dressing room she
called her boyfriend inside to advise her on which ones were best.  Then
she started telling you how they began "making out".

   Unbeknown to Di, I was listening to her talking to you.  I started
feeling your calves, removing your shoes at the same time.  I could still
feel the goose bumps all over your legs.  Up and up went my hands, stroking
and squeezing all the time.  As I did this, you spread your legs so that
the path to your pussy was unrestricted.  Up your thigh I went, caressing
the insides with all my fingers.  With my other hand I was playing with
your toes, rubbing and kneading them, as I love to do.  My hand got to your
panties and I ran my fingers up the outside of your pussy.  Through the
panties I could feel how wet you were.  No, not how wet you were, but how
dripping, sopping wet you were - just as dripping, sopping wet as you are
right now as you read this.  From under the desk I could hear you starting
to moan.

   Di carried on with her story thinking to herself how it was turning you
on.  She had no idea of what you were actually experiencing at that moment.
You opened your legs even wider and moved forward on your chair to give me
as much freedom to your pussy that both of us needed and wanted.  I felt
you place one hand under your desk and place it on mine, and then you moved
it down to your panties and pulled at one side to expose yourself to my
probing.  You were sooooooo wet that I had absolutely no trouble inserting
two fingers into you.  I heard you gasp and thrust yourself at my hand with
such a force that I had to push you back a bit so that you did not fall off
the chair.  I manoeuvred myself so that my head was in a position that I
could take you in my mouth.  I kept my fingers inside of you and started
licking your rock hard, throbbing clit at the same time.  I can only
imagine what the expression on your face was because Di must have seen how
you were "enjoying her story" that she went into explicit detail as to what
they had done in the dressing room.

   Then you noticed that one of Di's, hands were under the desk.  She, too,
had a far away look in her eyes and you knew what she was up to under the
desk.  If only she knew that her story was falling on deaf ears as you were
working your way to your very own orgasm.  For a moment I took my fingers
out of your pussy and put them on your toes, rubbing the wet juices in and
out of your big toe and the one next to it as if were my cock going in and
out of your pussy.  The juices coming out of your pussy were such that they
were streaming down the sides of my mouth into my moustache and beard.  You
were moving around on your chair and you started to squeeze your legs
against my ears as you were building up to explode in my face.  Di looked
at you and thought that you were playing with yourself as you let out a
sigh as you started to cum.  It seemed as if the juices were never going to
stop cuming.  You just went on and on like you've never come before.  I
swallowed and swallowed, trying to keep up with you but I must admit that I
couldn't.  I just rubbed my face into you, around and around, your
magnificent, intoxiating cum-juice going all over me.

   I moved my head down so that my nose was rubbing your clit.  I could
feel your hardness.  The throbbing against my nose made me wilder and
wilder that I moved my head up and down, in and out as it found the opening
to your pussy which by now was wide open and calling for me to fuck it.  My
hands were gripping your calves for support as I nose fucked you like
neither of us had ever been nosed fucked before.

   I could hear you saying under your breath, "yes, yes, yes" as I fucked
you harder and faster, gripping your calves tighter.

   Your legs squeezed me more firmly.  You were hoping to stabilize
yourself by doing that but the time had come when there was nothing that
either of us could do anymore but to continue fucking as we had never
fucked before, regardless of the consequences.  I could feel you put one
hand on the back of my head and push me into your pulsating pussy that was
quivering and shaking.  With the other hand I could feel you rubbing your
clit.  Your pussy was so wide open that I could feel my whole nose inside
you.  I could even feel my cheeks rubbing up against the lips of your cunt.
My tongue was licking against the opening of your arse, which was sopping
wet both from its own excitement of what was happening right there under
the desk and from the juices of your pussy which were flowing non stop. 
Even your arse was opening up to my licking.

   So there we were, you finger fucking your clit and me nose fucking your
cunt and tongue fucking your arse, not able to expose ourselves to anyone
else but ourselves.  You came again in an uncontrollable, but at the same
time, controllable way because of the situation that we were both in.  This
just intensified the orgasm that you were having.  I too, at the same time,
felt my cock, which was straining against my pants, explode.  I came and
came and could feel the warmth gush into my undies.

   It was the most intensified orgasm that I had ever had.  It felt like my
entire body was cuming.  I could feel the cum starting to leak out from the
confines of my undies and go onto my thighs.  You felt me cuming as my body
could not keep from telling the story of what was happening.  I just kept
on licking you, drinking in all that you were giving.  You just gave and
gave and could not stop yourself from giving.  Your juices just kept on
cuming.  As you came, so did Di.  She thought that you came because of what
she was telling you.  Little did she know..............

   There I was stuck under your desk not able to get out.  What a beautiful
position to be in.  The only thing that I could do was to stay put but I
could not stop myself from gently licking you, trying to wipe up all the
cum that was running down your legs.  I managed to do this up to a point
because as I got to the bottom of your thighs by your knees, I could feel
your juices running down your legs again only to drip onto my bald, clean
shaven, head.  You were still sitting on the edge of your chair with your
pussy over the edge.  I moved my body around so that my eyes were facing in
the direction of Di.  I moved my head up to between your legs.  You eased
yourself onto my head with your legs spread out on either side of me.  To
everyone it seemed as if you were sitting on your chair but we both knew
what was really going down......  Your "cunt" was going down....  and up on
my head.  Your lips were completely open, squashed flat on my head.  I
could feel your clit throbbing on my cranium.

   This was the most indescribable feeling imaginable.  Your cunt started
flowing again that you began shaking on my head.  The wetness from your
cunt, now wider than it has ever been in your life before was even wetter
than before although it is hard to imagine as it was soooooooooooooooo wet
before that you feel that it could not be wetter, but it is.  It is so wet
that the juice is running down my head.  The front of, the sides of and the
back of.  The leaking washer of a tap reaching a point that if it is not
replaced it will be permanently gushing.  That's what it feels like on my
head, so much so, that I take my hands to my face and neck, back and front
and wash myself with you.  I feel you putting your hands under the desk and
you take over washing me.  You too can't believe how wet I am from you that
you start fucking my head faster and faster.  You put your soaking wet
fingers into my mouth which I suck on, licking them clean with my tongue.
At the same time, taking in the sweet aroma that is being offered to me.

   I can't control myself anymore and reach down and undo my belt that is
choking my cock.  I release it from the confines of my wet undies and take
myself in hand.  As you are fucking me, I too am fucking myself with my
hand.  I can feel you beginning to tense and I know that you are now on the
verge.  You start to cum and I too can feel myself starting to cum.  I cum
with such an intensity that I shoot my cum into your waiting hands which
you take and put to your face, licking me from the palms of your hands into
your mouth and swallow deep into your throat...

   Di, asks if you are ok and you tell her that you are fine but her story
made you wish that something like that had happened to you...........If she
only knew!!!!!!!!!



   As I can't be with you at this
point...........................................

   I can't stop myself thinking how I want to eat you, drink you, fuck you
and eat you all over again all the time.  I want to be under your desk for
real and feel you really sitting on my head, fucking me.  I want to have
you in your kitchen over the kitchen counter, lying on your back with your
legs over my shoulders and my mouth and tongue deep inside your cunt,
drinking every drop of fine nectar that you can produce.  I want to have
you on the dinning room table kneeling on your hands and knees, with my
cock entering you from behind, moving in and out of you and hearing the
sound your pussy makes because it is sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
dripping wet that it wouldn't matter if you wore three pairs of panties,
the moisture would still come through.  I want you the bathroom with your
bum on the basin and your legs resting against the side of the bath, with
me in-between your legs with my cock inside your cunt, sucking me in deeper
and deeper into your inner being.  I want you in the lounge sitting in your
armchair with your legs wide open over each arm of the chair with me just
looking at you whilst you play with yourself.  Seeing your cunt wide open
with the juices running out of you, down your thighs making a wet patch on
the seat of the chair.  I want to take you in my arms and just hug you and
squeeze you kneading your back and feeling the muscles contort in my
fingers.  I want to kiss your shoulders and shoulder blades.  I want to run
my tongue up and down you neck from ear lobe to ear lobe.  I want to nibble
on your ears.  I want to kiss your eyelids, making them wet and then
blowing them dry with my hot and cold breath.  I want to hear you pant in
my ear as I squeeze your tits in my hands, feeling your nipples harden to
my touch.  I want you every which way imaginable..........................


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