The IT Man cometh.

Sigh .... why are 99% of the emails I get so boring and pointless? Lots of "Hi" or "good morning" or "how are you" ... I'm fine, you don't need to ask. Please don't send the one-liners because there's nothing to reply to and it takes ages to delete them all. Please read the profile ... please! Anyway, as no-one seems capable of sending me anything even remotely knicker-moistening I suppose I'll have to write something myself. Again!

Here's a good old-fashioned scenario beloved of porn writers for the longest time. So, zip down? Let's go.

You work in the IT department of the company we both work for and have been called out to fix my PC. You go upstairs to the office and knock on the door, and hear me say, “Come in.” As you enter you see you working at my desk, wearing a white blouse that has been opened a good few buttons at the top, allowing a generous view of my ample breasts, and a short black skirt that shows off my long legs.

“I’m from IT - come to fix your PC,” you say. “My mouse isn't working,” I reply (yeah ... right). You approach the desk and go to move the mouse expecting me to move aside for you. I don’t move and you are now half leaning over me, trying to hold the mouse, but get distracted by the sight of my breasts heaving under my blouse. 'I'll have to check the tower unit' you say. “Where is that?” I reply innocently, turning my head to look at you. “It’s under your desk,” you reply, our faces only inches apart. I slide my chair to one side to let you get on your knees under the desk. I slide my chair back under the desk - my legs are apart to allow for you under there. You turn and your eyes are drawn to the sight of my shaven pussy, glistening wet between my stocking clad legs as I’m not wearing panties.

“Can you see what the matter is?” I say. You cautiously put your hand on my leg and, noting that I don’t seem to object, start to slide it upwards. I open my legs wider as you begin to push my chair back. You put your hands on my thighs pushing my skirt up allowing you see more of my wet pussy. I slide down in my chair as you push up my skirt over my thighs giving you unrestricted access and bend your head down and begin licking and kissing my thighs, moving up slowly to my pussy. I quiver as you go and a slight gasp escapes my lips as you reach my pussy and push your tongue inside. You start slowly at first, teasing and licking, sucking and kissing, then start to speed up - I start thrusting my hips against your face as I start to get horny.

Then I grab your shoulders and pull you up to my face. “Not yet …“ I gasp’ reaching down and unzipping your trousers, pulling them down and, taking your rock hard cock in my hand, begin to wank you slowly. You undo the last few buttons on my blouse, open it then start to fondle my large, firm tits, my nipples hard and erect, begging to be sucked. I wrap my legs around you and pull you in, guiding your cock into my sweet wet pussy. As we start to fuck slowly, you suck and tease my nipples with your tongue.

“Stop,” I say, I want you to take me from behind. We change positions so that I’m leaning over my desk, my backside exposed you can see the wetness between my legs. You slide your cock inside me again and we begin to fuck once more. Your hands slide up from my hips to my tits as we fuck faster and you press the palms of your hands against the fullness of my tits … squeezing and fondling them. “Oh … yessssss …. fuck me with that big hard cock … fuck me … FUCK ME !!!!” I moan. Finally, you can wait no longer and your cock twitches and pulsates inside my cunt. I grip your cock tightly inside me as you start to cum and your spunk spurts deep inside me as I orgasm with you. As your cum starts to ease off, I pull away, turn around and quickly take your cock in my mouth and wank you at the same time, causing another spurt of hot thick spunk to jet into my mouth. I roll it around for a moment and swallow, then use my tongue to lick the last few drops from the end of your cock and savour the taste before swallowing again.

I slump against my desk … my skirt up around my waist, your spunk dripping out of my cunt and running down my stockings, more spunk on my face which is running down and onto my tits. When we have both recovered you pull up your trousers, embarrassed and leave quickly as I wipe myself clean with a tissue and plan my next little piece of IT sabotage.