Scarlet Whisper

I step forward, stand immoveable in front of her, reach for her breast, lift it gently and kneed it softly as if I’m a baker measuring dough. Then I glide my palm across her nipple, feeling it harden and lengthen at my touch. I walk around her examining every inch of her, her bottom nicely round and full, my cock twitches, stirs and then for some minutes I stand behind her, devouring every single inch of her body. I give nothing away, not a single intimation of my like or dislike, not a word is spoken as I walk around her. She stands still, breathing heavily and I see that she is increasingly finding it difficult to remain still. Looking over her shoulder I see movement and the faint sound of talking catches my attention through the glass. Seeing I am distracted she turns to look over her shoulder. She can clearly see as clearly as I can two shadows pass fleetingly not ten metres away from us on the other side of the glass. We can both see it and I’m aware that if they move any nearer to the glass we are likely to be spotted, especially with all the daylight pouring through the window.

Seeing the panic in her eyes I put my finger to my mouth. ‘Look at me’. I whisper. She turns to face me. ‘Look at me and stand still’ I tell her quietly but firmly. I step forward and lean into her, distracting her. She is inches away, my presence bears over her, now very close, her hairs stand on end as she realises the reality of her situation, naked, vulnerable and possibly about to be discovered naked. I walk behind her and stand just close enough that I can breath onto the back of her neck. ‘Do you realise that if they spot you here, they can probably tell you are naked?’ I whisper almost imperceivably. I watch her whole body shudder, but this isn’t fear, I watch her skin blush and hear her groan audibly. ‘You like that don’t you’ but its not a question, it’s a statement. Slowly I turn to face the glass making sure to make no sudden movements that may catch the eye. I can still hear voices and remain still listening. After a minute I can’t see any movement or hear any talking and assume that they must have done what they needed to and left the floor. Turning back to Theresa I stand behind her watching as she trembles noticeably.

‘Lean forward and place your hands on the desk’. She glances behind her, looks me in the eye and then looking over my shoulder I can see her reluctance as she tries to ascertain if the couple still chatting outside maybe able to see her. ‘I said, hands on the table’! Slowly, reluctantly, fearfully, she leans forward and places her hands on the table. Bent over like this I have an amazing view of her bottom and can only just resist stroking her. ‘Now open your legs’. Slowly she parts her feet shoulder width apart and I love the vulnerability of her stance. ‘Wider’ and complying she watches as my eyes devour her secret place, feasting my eyes on her naked labia as I continue to stare. Slowly I reach down and slowly inch by tormenting inch, I slide my fingers softly down her back, over her bottom, between her cheeks until my fingers press against her swollen labia. She is already wet, her labia swollen and inching my fingers nearer I slide along her swollen pussy lips. My touch is gentle. I clasp her pussy lips together and roll them between my fingers, gently stroking and pressing them between my fingers. She gasps, my only reaction is a to gently reach between her thighs and softly, slowly, gently flick and rub her clit making her moan loudly. I know what she wants and slowly inch by inch I slide a finger into her wetness and start to slowly massage her pussy. At the same time, I run my thumb over her anus and my cock pulses as she pushes back against my hand and groans even loader. I rub her juices over her anus and slowly slide my thumb into her anus as I finger her deeply.

Out of the corner of my eye I catch movement and freeze. I can’t hear any voices but I can see that there is definitely someone walking around the floor. Feeling me hold still, Theresa tries to stand but I Sshhh her, place my hand on her back and gently hold her in position. I can feel her panic but instead of stopping I gently start to massage her pussy and anus making her bite her lip to stifle her moan. I can’t see any movement outside or hear any noise and continue to massage her anus and pussy ever deeper. If anyone is there I wonder how long it will be before he can hear her as her breathing deepens and her moaning becomes more incessant as I finger her harder and deeper. Minutes pass, my strokes becoming deeper as I enter her pussy with another finger, press against her anus with my thumb and use my other hand to massage her clit. Her legs buckle, I feel her weight sag against my hand and watch as she frantically tries to subdue her moans and stifle a scream as her orgasm rocks and surges through her. Slowly I withdraw as she slumps over the desk and I slowly walk to the door. I listen, check for movement and seeing nothing, open the door slightly and seeing no one I close and walk to the window.

‘Stand up’. Slowly she drags herself up and stands breathing heavily. My eyes bore into every inch of her nakedness as if judging her as she buckles under the intensity of my gaze. I’m very careful to portray the right look on my face, one of detachment, no hint of my desire, almost portraying a look of disappointment and displeasure at what he I was watching. Even though I have just brought her to orgasm, the way I’m looking at her makes her tremble with excitement. I turn away and look out of the window. Opposite is the office block, various people can be seen sitting at their desks adjacent to the window. I turn to face her and stand aside. ‘Come and stand here’ She looks away embarrassed. I wait a minute and then standing, I call her to my side of the desk and order her to stand in front of the window. Fifty metres or so on the other side of the car park are other offices and clearly you can see both men and women visible in the offices. Standing this close to the window I know that anyone who glances over to our office will be able to see her. I stand behind her, pull my jacket out of the way and press myself against her, knowing my hardness would be clearly felt. Reaching around her I stroke her stomach before reaching up and cupping her breasts. Knowing we can be seen makes my cock throb and ache in my trousers. I cup her breasts and start to massage them, my palm brushing over her nipples, appreciating their hardness. She tips her head back and I allow her to rest her head on my shoulder as she presses back against my hard on and groans loudly. Massaging her breasts with one hand I reach around and start to massage her clit with my other. There is no subtlety now, no slow build up I rub my fingers quickly over her clit and its clear she will soon orgasm. She places her hands on the window ledge and arching back onto me she orgasms so loudly I’m sure she must have been heard. I feel her knees buckle but no sooner had she orgasmed than I slipped a finger between her pussy lips and pressing my palm against her clit she starts to become increasingly loud as I finger her pussy and rub my hand over her clit.

I’m aware how intense this will be as she tries to slow me down and adjust her position. I ease off her clit but push her forward slightly until she is almost pressed against the glass. I withdraw, reach behind her and now thrust two fingers deep into her pussy and start to thrust my fingers in long, deep strokes into her pussy. Our movements are now raw, hard, physical. She is biting her lips but still unable to stifle all of her moans and emits a small scream as she orgasms again. I pull her back from the window and sit her on the edge of the desk facing the window. I part her thighs and instantly enter her again only this time I lean forward and suck her clit as I once again finger fuck her. She grabs her breasts no longer seeming to care or be aware of her surroundings as I’m convinced the sounds of her pleasure must be clearly audible outside. She grabs her breasts and begins to pinch, stroke and massage her breasts intensely as I continue to suck and lick her increasingly harder. I feel her pussy pulsate and clamp around my fingers and within minutes its all over. She cries out and one last orgasm rips through her as she tries to clamp her thighs together and thrashes around the desk as she tries to escape. Standing up straight, I grab her and stand her up before I grab her hips and flip her over onto her stomach. I gently kick her feet and she opens her legs wide as I unzip my fly, step forward and rubbing my cock against her pussy in one hard thrust I enter her. I hold still, letting her feel my harness deep inside her and then pushing her face down on the desk I grab her hips and thrust into her hard and fast. All of my pent up frustrations are now evident. I hardly notice her groans as I focus totally on fucking her. I see the shape of someone outside but I’m too far gone and with several more deep, hard strokes I pull out, grab my cock and shoot several streams of cum over her back and bottom.

I collapse back into the chair and watch as she slowly lifts herself of the desk. We are both spent. She is sweating, her skin flushed and red, her pussy now enflamed and wet, she smiles as she leans forward and kisses me. We both look at each other and as if realising where we are we both glance at the door but are relieved that we can no longer see anyone outside. I regain my composure and tidying my clothes I smooth out my suit as she fetches her clothes and starts to get dressed. We wait ten minutes talking quietly before taking out bags and leaving though the office only passing a couple of people at the café bar as we left.