It was late afternoon and Tamina was alone in the office. She was bent over putting files in the bottom drawer of the filing cabinet when she heard a loud wolf whistle. Tamina quickly stood and smoothed down her short black skirt, hoping that she’d not given the whistler an eyeful. Turning around she saw a dark-haired stranger, about 5’8” and a little on the stocky side, blue eyes, and a panty-wetting smile eyeing her up and down.
Tamina had never considered herself eye candy but, apparently, this stranger did because he was still staring at her. Tamina was what some call a BBW — big beautiful woman — as she was carrying some extra weight on her 5’3” frame. She certainly had a little extra in the front, size 40C knockers, and her ass was firm. Her legs seemed to go on forever, accentuated by wearing lacy stockings and four-inch heels. Her red hair was cut in a bob that framed a heart-shaped face and her green eyes sparkled.
“I’m sorry but I didn’t hear you come in,” she told the stranger. “How may I help you? Ted has gone for the afternoon so I know there are no appointments scheduled.”
“Can you turn around and bend over again and give me another look at that fine arse you have. I am an ass man and yours is made for grabbing and other things.” He grinned wickedly. “So, what color garter belt are you wearing? Figure that’s how you’re holding up those thigh highs but I’m not sure since I only got a fleeting glimpse when you were bent over putting stuff in that cabinet.”
Annoyed, Tamina reached for the phone and said, “State your business or I am calling the cops, pervert.”
“I’m Robert, the new photographer Ted hired for the Emily Styles line of clothing,” he said quickly. “I was supposed to arrive tomorrow but finished my last assignment early and thought I would surprise Ted. We go way back… to roommates in college. Are you one of the models?”
Tamina gave a small laugh. “Good joke. No, I am Tamina, all around office woman. And I am sorry for threatening to call the cops.”
“Don’t worry,” Robert said. “It will be our little secret; Ted will not find out. Hate to get you in trouble with the boss. I know how hard he is to women.”
“I love your accent,” Tamina said, trying to change the subject before she blew her cool. “Where are you from originally?”
“The United Kingdom.”
“So, I guess it’s okay over there to act cheeky and make sexist remarks about women,” Tamina said as she went to the desk to look for the information about the photo shoot scheduled to start Friday.
Robert started laughing and said, “I like your cheeky attitude. Care to join me after work for a drink?”
“Sorry, but you’re not my type.”
“I am a male with a cock large enough to rock your world, Tamina,” he said. “Or do you swing the other way?”
Those last two comments were the final straw. Tamina saw red and, without thinking, marched up to Robert and slapped his face. “Enough of your fucking sexist remarks, Robert. You may be used to women dropping their panties for you but this is one that will not. And I am not a lesbian, although that is none of your damn business. Now, be back here Friday morning at seven to get started on the photo shoot. Here’s the information you need.” She slapped a folder into his folded arms, not caring if they spilled.
When she turned around to go back to her desk, Robert reached out and grasped an arm, pulling her towards him. Grabbing her ass with both hands, he leaned down and kissed her deeply, his tongue demanding entrance while he ground against her pelvis. Tamina nipped at his tongue and tried to push him away but when that didn’t work she stamped her four-inch heel on the top of his foot. Unfortunately for Robert, he was wearing Reeboks and he let go of Tamina to grab his foot, hopping around the office.
“Feisty little bitch,” he said. “You’re going to make a romp in bed very exhilarating.”
Tamina glared at him, turned and headed back into the break room, hoping Robert would take the hint and leave even though a part of her wanted him to dominate and take her on the break room table. In the few minutes that she’d been in his arms, her cunt had begun to drip, making her panties very wet.
“Damn it, Ted, why didn’t you hire someone else instead of sex on the hoof,” she muttered as she straightened the counter and began wiping things down.
“So mate, you think I am sex on the hoof, do ya?”
Tamina continued to work, her face blazing red as she tried to quickly think of a reply. “I think you need to have your hearing checked.”
Robert stood in the breakroom doorway, mesmerized by her ass swaying back and forth under her short black skirt. Many BBW could not carry off wearing a short skirt but Tamina could, especially with legs that stretched to heaven. He sneaked up behind Tamina and grabbed her ass, pushing her against the counter. Trapping her there with his body, Robert snaked a hand up her thigh and under her skirt. He slid the skirt up just enough to see that she was wearing a black lacy garter belt and matching thong.
Tamina tried to wiggle away but to no avail. She was worried that he would touch her crotch and find out just how he affected her. Tamina knew that if he discovered that he’d made her wet and horny, he would never leave her alone. Tamina gasped when his hand patted her bare ass on the side of her garter belt.
Robert noticed that when he touched her there, she gave a little shiver. He was almost tempted to give her fine arse a hard smack to see her reaction but decided not to. Suddenly, he released her and said, “See you Friday here for the photo shoot,” and with that he was gone, leaving Tamina with an ache she hadn’t felt in a long time. For a few minutes, she stayed where Robert had left her — then she stirred and got ready to leave.
At home, Tamina ran a hot bubble bath, planning on masturbating to get rid of the itch that Robert had caused. But, even after making herself cum twice, she still found her thoughts going back to Robert and the incident in the break room and she became horny all over again. When she got up the next morning, she looked and felt as if she’d not slept in two days. Calling Ted on his direct line, she told him that she would be about two hours late. Ted did not question her as she very seldom took any time off. Laying back down, she managed to catch a couple of hours sleep.
Tamina got to the office at ten and found Robert, the cause of her restless night, sitting in her chair with his feet propped up on the desk. Instead of getting up, Robert remained there with a smirk on his face.
“I love the dark green skirt and pale green top you’re wearing today. It brings out the green in your eyes. Tell me, Tamina are you wearing a matching green thong and bra set?”
Tamina gave an unladylike snort and walked over, ready to shove his feet off her desk. But, as she went to push his feet, Robert decided to move them. The unexpected movement caught Tamina off balance and she landed across his lap, her skirt riding up her thighs. As she struggled to get up before Ted came into the reception area, Robert kept one hand on her waist holding her in place.
“Why Tamina, if you wanted me to spank you, all you would have to do is ask.” he teased as he tapped her arse gently, and then moved her skirt up to see the underwear she was wearing. “I was right… you are wearing a green thong and a white garter belt. Tell me what colored bra you’re wearing and I will let you up.”
Not wanting to get caught in a compromising position by Ted, she mumbled, “Green, like my thong.”
Robert patted her arse again, a little harder, and helped her to her feet. He also stood and blew her a kiss before he headed into Ted’s office. All morning Tamina could hear them laughing and carrying on in his office until around noon they came out and headed out of the office.
“See you tomorrow morning at seven,” Ted called out to Tamina
“Right,” she mumbled, “you get here when all the work is done.”
Having the rest of the day to herself, she set about getting things set up in the studio for tomorrow’s photo shoot so she would not have to come in too early. Tamina was bent over arranging the different items that would be needed for the first shoot of the campaign when she heard another loud wolf whistle.
“I’m going to have to learn to lock that fucking door when there are no appointments in the afternoon,” she mumbled as she turned to find Robert leaning in the studio doorway watching her. “Do you enjoy being a stalker?”
“It if involves your luscious ass yes,” Robert said making his way over to her.
“Stay the hell away from me,” Tamina warned as she raised an umbrella.
Robert took one look at the umbrella and started to laugh. “Woman, that umbrella really makes you look so ferocious. I didn’t come to fight. I just came to set up my photography equipment so carry on with whatever you were doing.”
“I’ve finished, “Tamina said, making sure things were in order for the morning. She put the umbrella away and, as she was walking out, Robert grabbed her arm.
“Hey, I didn’t give you permission to leave,” he told her.
“And I didn’t ask,” she retorted, pulling her arm free and walking into the reception area. She collected her purse and left, the sound of Robert’s laughter echoing in her ears. “Arrogant prick.”
In order to assure that she would get to work on time and not look like death warmed over, Tamina took a sleeping pill but her dreams were still haunted by Robert, his laugh, his assertiveness, his sexiness. When she woke the next morning, she’d been dreaming about Robert and her fucking on the break room table. She felt an undeniable ache in her pussy.
“Thank goodness I won’t have to deal with him after today, unless we need to reshoot some of the products,” Tamina muttered as she selected her favorite red sundress. It stopped midway down her thighs and had a scooped neckline and short sleeves. She slipped on a red lacy bra that barely contained her breasts, a matching thong that was so sheer she might as well have not been wearing anything, and a white satin garter belt. She fastened her thigh-high nude colored stockings to the garter belt and slid on four-inch red peep-toe heels.
Although Tamina would not admit it, she had dressed to seduce Robert after the photo shoot. When she arrived at six, Robert was already there talking to the models and having them pose in different ways as he looked at them through the lens of his camera.
Hearing heels click across the floor, Robert looked up. His mouth opened in surprise at just how hot Tamina looked. ‘So I was right,’ Robert thought, looking Tamina up and down, ‘she does want me to fuck her. Later she will get her wish.’
During the photo shoot and through the retakes, Robert was no less than the professional photographer. When they wrapped up it was almost six and everyone was exhausted. The models left and so did Ted after Tamina assured him she would look at the photos and see if all were good. While Robert packed up his equipment and carried it to his car, Tamina looked at the photographs on the light table. She was very impressed with his photography skills and decided that, though they did not get along, he was the one that she wanted for all of their shoots from that day on.
Tamina was so absorbed in her work that she was not aware of Robert approaching her until she two hands grabbed her breasts and squeezed. She tried to turn around but she was pinned against the light table.
“Finally, we are alone,” Robert whispered in her ear. “Now I can give you the two things that you desire; my cock in your pussy and my hand spanking your ass.”
“Robert, enough is enough. Your imagination is running wild again.”
“I have only just begun,” he told her as he took her by the arm and led her toward a chair that had been used as a prop.
Before she could protest, Robert had sat in the chair and she was falling across his lap.
“Enough is enough,” Tamina said, trying to get up.
Robert held her on his lap and flipped up her dress, revealing her arse, framed by two of her garter belt straps.”Don’t fight it Tamina. I know spanking turns you on. I felt the quiver in your body when you fell across my lap yesterday.”
After rubbing her arse, Robert raised his hand and brought it down with a resounding smack on her cheek, then the other one. Tamina shrieked and fought to get away but Robert continued to spank her arse until it was bright red and only then did he let her up.
As she raised a hand to slap him, Robert pulled her back into his arms and unzipped her dress, sliding it off her shoulders and letting it pool on the floor. Tamina knew she should protest but found she was helpless to say anything as her bra followed her dress to the floor. His hands and mouth started their sensual assault on her breasts, licking, kissing, sucking, and tweaking her nipples rendering her helpless as her body took over her mind. All she wanted now was to have him fuck her and put her out of her sexual misery.
When Robert moved to kiss her, she moaned into his mouth and their tongues began to do a frantic mating dance of their own. As if they had a mind of their own, her fingers began to unbutton Robert’s shirt, pulling it out of his jeans and all the way off him. Her fingers began to tease and tweak his nipples. copying what he was doing to hers.
Robert started moving her backward until her butt hit the table that had been used for lunch. Lifting her up, Robert laid her back and spread her legs, and put his mouth on the crotch of her thong. He gave a hard yank and ripped it off before burying his face in her pussy, sucking her clit and using three fingers to fuck her. Just as she reached the point of no return, Robert stopped and moved back to unfasten his jeans.
In one swoop, his jeans and underwear were below his knees, freeing his seven-inch cock. Spreading her pussy lips he slowly eased himself inside. Grabbing her legs he put them over his shoulders and began to fuck her, slow and easy. As he felt his orgasm building his movements became harder and deeper and Tamina met him stroke for stroke, her heels digging into his shoulders. Reaching out he began to tweak and pinch her nipples while thrusting deep and hard.
Holding her hips, Robert pulled her toward him until her ass was at the edge of the table. Licking his index finger, Robert shoved it in her arse, causing her to scream out as ripples of pleasure surged through at having both of her holes fucked.
“Oh fuck,” Robert hollered as he shot cum deep into her pussy, finger-fucking her ass harder and vigorously rubbing her clit.
As she started to cum, Tamina screamed, her cunt muscles squeezed his cock, and her body twitched and trembled. When her orgasm hit, she saw fireworks and felt as if her entire body was on fire. Spent, Robert leaned forward and kissed her.
“That, my lady, was a fuck worth waiting for,” he said softly.
