| UNDER THE DESK by Enola *This is my first (and last) Nicky story. I've written it only for a friend of mine.* It was another of those bloody days at work. Kerry had been working six days out of seven in the past four weeks. Three of her colleagues were ill so she had to do their work too. She was on the verge of an attack of nerves because of her computer which had got stuck again and again that day. The only thing she wanted to do was open the window and throw it away. The fact Martin was breathing down her neck made things more complicated. How could she work with such a computer? She had told him about it almost every day and what he replied was that she would get a brand new pc soon. She was still waiting for it! ‘If only Sean were here!’ she thought whilst rebooting the ‘bloody machine’ for the hundredth time. She could hardly believe she was working for ten minutes running when Nicky entered her office after knocking at her door. "Not now Nick!" she spat without taking her eyes off her screen. He said nothing and walked in closing the door behind him. He sat down on a chair close to Kerry’s desk and watched her working for a couple of minutes until her computer crashed again. "NO NO NO!" she yelled. He stood up and went behind her, so grasped her swivel chair moving it backwards. "Honey, stop it now! You need a break or you'll collapse." She put her hands over the desk and moved her chair towards it saying she couldn’t because had too much work to do. You can’t say Nicky is one who gives in that easily. He stayed behind her and started stroking her soft blonde curls. That was just the beginning. Kerry tried to ignore him and if this worked at first, it was utterly impossible when he moved his hands over her neck. He smiled mischievously as a low moan escaped from her mouth. He knew the effect his hands had on her body and he enjoyed teasing her. He bent forward until his hands reached her breasts and cupped them. His lips were on her earlobe now sucking it gently and his hands were squeezing her breasts. “Nick…the door…someone could…” He didn’t listen to her ‘pathetic’ excuses. The fact the door wasn’t locked and someone could enter anytime, made things even more exciting. They had been dating secretly for seven weeks and nobody of their friends and colleagues seemed to suspect anything since they had managed to act normally in their presence. Yet when they were at her or his place everything was different because they couldn’t take their hands off each other and they often talked about how crazy and thrilling it would be having sex in her office. In short, they couldn’t miss such a tempting opportunity. Nicky turned her chair and went down on his knees. He removes her shoes and massaged her feet keeping eye contact with her with one of those famous cheeky smiles of his. He bent and kissed her leg just under her knee. She enjoyed the pleasant sensation of his warm lips brushing her skin. She herself couldn’t help smiling. A knock at the door forced Nicky to hide under her desk. Martin came in carrying some folders he gave to Kerry, so he sat down on the chair and started speaking. In the meantime, Nicky had parted her legs letting his hand run over her bare inner thigh. Why the hell didn’t Martin go away? Kerry bit her lower lip and kicked Nicky to make him stop. He hit his elbow against the desk catching Martin’s attention. “What was that?” Kerry giggled. “Um, nothing. I’ve just struck the desk with my foot.” As Martin went on speaking, Kerry felt Nicky’s hand over her thigh again. She pushed her chair backwards but this couldn’t prevent his long arms from reaching her. She shut her eyes for a while throwing her head back when she felt his fingers over her soaked knickers. “Kerry, are you okay?” enquired Martin concerned. “Yep,” she moaned, “I’ve just got a little stomach ache.” “Maybe you’re only hungry. I’ll make you bring something to eat.” Martin got up and added, “You should also take a break. You don’t look good.” She smiled at him forcefully before he left. Nicky pushed her swivel chair backwards and she saw him rising between her legs grinning insolently. “Nicholas Allen Jones, you bast…” He silenced her by sending his tongue deep in her mouth. “Did you hear Martin a while ago? You must take a break!” “Go and lock the door!” Kerry ordered. Nicky planted another kiss on her lips and got up. Another knock at the door stopped him. He turned over towards Kerry to get instructions to what to do. Getting up quickly, she told him to hide behind the door. When it opened and Martin’s assistant entered carrying her lunch, Kerry walked towards her and thanking her she dismissed her, so she locked the door. Kerry leant her meal over her desk and grimaced. “What a pity! There’s not the very thing I really wanted.” “What?” asked Nicky curious getting closer. She smiled and looking at him straight in the eye, she whispered, “A lollipop.” “Hang on, I think I’ve got one somewhere.” His beautiful big blue eyes were shining. Kerry fluttered her eyelashes, “Can I have it?” Nicky took her hand and made her sit down on her swivel chair while he leant against her desk standing. She undid his trousers and freed his dick which she started licking straight away. Nicky’s breath became quicker and he struggled not to scream. She sucked on him slowly taking him in her mouth completely. Catching his breath, he asked to sit in her chair. He shut his blue eyes for a moment and when he re-opened them Kerry was before him. He stared at her and ordered, “Take ‘em off.” She smiled pleased and lowered her knickers. “Now lift your skirt up. I wanna see you touching yourself.” Kerry obeyed, and parting her legs, she stroked her pussy getting wetter and wetter. He looked at her steadily whilst playing with his dick. He commanded to push her fingers inside her, but she didn’t look satisfied. “What’s up babe? You don’t like it?” “Not at all!” she replied annoyed, “My fingers aren’t as long as yours.” He grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her closer sending two of his long tapering sinuous fingers inside her. A low groan escaped her mouth. “Oh yes Nicky…please fuck me!” He made her sit on his lap guiding her to his upright dick. Having filled her fully, he removed her top and bra and played with her big breasts. She bent down and he took one nipple between his lips sucking on it hungrily whilst squeezing the other breast. She pulled back so Nicky put his hands over her hips helping her to rock backwards and forwards above him until they eventually came. Half an hour later Martin knocked at Kerry’s door and when he entered her office he found her eating her meal with Nicky. “Nick at last I’ve found you. I’ve been looking for you anywhere.” He then watched her and said, “Are you feeling better now Kerry?” She smiled glancing at Nicky quickly. “I do feel a lot better, thanks!” <<< Enola's stories |
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