From time to time, Sadie’s job required her to travel to different offices of her organisation. Her job involved meeting with staff to discuss issues and challenges and offer help and guidance in navigating them.
Sadie was a naturally warm and friendly person. Caring and empathetic but very professional and efficient. She was a colleague that could be relied on to complete and finish projects and tasks to a high standard.
What wasn’t so evident to her colleagues was the overactive imagination she possessed and the thoughts contained inside her wandering mind. Sadie would sometimes find herself daydreaming and her mind wandering to thoughts of things she wanted to do, rather than thoughts about what she should be doing.
Kristian was a senior manager in the organisation. He was a few years younger than Sadie, professional, dedicated, knowledgeable, with an athletic build and handsome features. He possessed an air of quiet confidence and control.
There had been a little chemistry between the two of them, an occasional flirtatious Teams message here and there, but as they were both married and co-workers, there was a professional boundary in place. Based at different locations within the business, there was also the barrier that distance provided.
Sadie was travelling to Kristian’s office for a few days. While packing for her trip, her mind wandered to thoughts of Kristian that were not entirely professional in their nature.
Sadie imagined walking into Kristian’s office, finding it secure and quiet. She would walk in and close the door behind her. Kristian sitting behind his desk and screen.
She pictured walking around Kristian’s desk, standing in front of him and dropping to her knees. She wouldn’t say anything but would look directly into his eyes while her fingers undid his belt and trousers. Kristian wouldn’t resist.
Sadie visualised opening Kristian’s trousers just enough to let his penis spring free, hoping the anticipation of what she was promising would find his arousal building.
As he stayed seated in his office chair, she visualised leaning in towards his lap, wrapping her fingers around his shaft, moving her hands stroking and squeezing, slowly and deliberately, while keeping her eyes firmly in contact with him.
Sadie pictured herself leaning in closer and running her tongue down and along the sides of his penis lightly before sliding her mouth down over his tip, moving slowly down as far as she could comfortably take him. She visualised pushing him deep into her throat, holding him there. As her mouth moved up and down slowly, her hand would move in tandem, gentle sliding and twisting to pleasure Kristian as much as she could.
In her mind, she imagined her eyes shifting between looking up at Kristian to see his enjoyment to looking down to see what was hers to enjoy. She visualised Kristian gathering up her long light brown hair so he could see her clearly devouring him while letting her control her moves as he relaxed back.
The thoughts of Kristian’s enjoyment made Sadie’s body tingle in arousal. She liked the thought that her moves would turn him on and give him pleasure.
She imagined herself starting to move her mouth up and along his cock, alternating between sucking lightly and harder, her mouth watering as she pushed herself hard letting Kristian’s penis fill her mouth and throat, not worrying if she gagged or dribbled, tasting his pre-cum as his enjoyment increased. She thought of Kristian pushing her head down hungrily and firmly from time to time as he demanded more and pushed her hard for his own pleasure. As she felt him getting close, she visualised herself raising up to Kristian’s face, where he would grip her chin firmly and kiss her lips where she just pleasured him.
Her imagination continued to wander, Sadie visualised Kristian’s hands sliding under her skirt, over her thighs, and over the top of her black lace underwear, applying light pressure. His fingers would hook under her panties pulling them down as she obligingly stepped out of them, revealing her smooth pussy all but for a small square of light hair over her mound.
She pictured Kristian gripping her shoulders, pushing her back on to his desk assertively so she was sitting at the edge, moving her knees apart with his legs, exposing her pussy, so he could stand between them.
Sadie’s thoughts envisioned her hands moving down Kristian’s arms, pulling him in close to her. He would explore her neck and collarbone with his tongue as she ran her fingers through his hair and Kristian would move down over her neck, over her chest, and over her breasts, squeezing them firmly, twisting her nipples so they stood hard and erect as his hands made their way lower, teasing over her body.
She imagined him pushing two fingers into her mouth as she licked and sucked them, leaving them moist and warm. Kristian would move his fingers and run them between her legs, finding her clitoris where he’d explore and move his fingers slowly, alternating with light and firm pressure, before pushing them into her wet pussy that was throbbing with longing and desire.
Sadie imagined her impatience building and her hands moving down over her body and resting between her legs as she would start to move her fingers over her swollen clitoris. She visualised Kristian’s fingers pushing in and out of her, finding where, and watching to see, where she got maximum enjoyment. In her mind, Sadie could see herself leaning back on to the desk languidly, enjoying the sensation until she erupted into orgasm, tensing her legs, arching her back and quivering as she started to to calm down.
Hungrily, she pictured herself rising up to sit as Kristian pulled her in close so she could feel his long, hard penis press against her wet and throbbing pussy. Thoughts wandered to the idea of him kissing her and pushing his fingers into her mouth, where she would taste her juices on his fingers.
She imagined him gripping her waist and she would beg him to fuck her, murmuring, “Kristian, please fuck me now.” Her mind pictured Kristian’s face full of lust and desire as he entered her with a slow, deliberate thrust that made her suck in her breath and gasp in pleasure.
Sadie could see herself pleading, “Again, harder.” Kristian responding, “Be patient,” as he teased her with controlled, slow, deep moves.
Sadie visualised her hands reaching around on to Kristian’s bottom to pull him in deeply but he would stop her by gripping her wrists and holding them firmly on the desk so he was in total control of his starting pace.
As his pace quickened, she visualised him releasing her wrists and instructing her to touch herself again. As he moved into her with each stroke, her fingers would go back down over her clitoris and it wouldn’t take long to come for the second time as he thrust into her with long, hard and deep strokes.
Sadie imagined herself releasing into another orgasm, shuddering and moaning. Seeing her pleasure, Kristian would pull out and flip her over the desk, his hands moving over her back and bottom, where he would administer a few firm and stinging slaps, Sadie groaning with pleasure with each.
Sadie’s eyes closed as she continued to envision Kristian guiding himself into her from behind as she gripped on to the desk, allowing her to push back into him as he moved.
Her thoughts pictured Kristian starting off slowly, pushing deeply into her. He’d ask, “Do you like that?”
Sadie would moan, “Yes, yes, I do.” Kristian would ask, “Do you want more?” and Sadie could see herself begging, “Yes, I want more. Please fuck me harder, deeper.”
Kristian, would gently ease a finger into Sadie’s bottom, pushing in and making her writhes and groan as she was filled both his cock and finger. He’d continue to move in and out of her slowly his finger and cock working in tandem.
Sadie’s thoughts then envisioned Kristian removing his finger and holding her hips with his hands pulling her firmly into him with each thrust, setting his pace and focusing on his own release and enjoyment. His pace would start to quicken, long, deep, hard, and firm strokes, making her feel every inch of him. Sadie imagined their breath quickening as Kristian built up closer to his release. Sadie pictured him pounding into her and then, when he as ready to release, holding himself deep inside her, filling her with his warm come.
She then imagined him pulling her up by her hair, his cock still inside her and then as he withdrew, she would feel his come start to dribble down her legs.
As she returned to work for the rest of the day, she’d be reminded of their encounter by the feelings of her wetness—a mix of her pleasure and Kristian’s come.
