The IT department fi­nally sat­is­fies a re­quest

FHM (Philippines) - - Contents - Mika, 26 An­tipolo City

When I said I wanted to hook up with my of­fice crush, I did not mean I wanted the whole af­fair to go vi­ral.

All I wanted was to run my hands on Ram’s beau­ti­ful dark skin, stare at his pierc­ing eyes and kiss his per­fectly chis­eled face. It’s only been a month since he started work­ing as the IT spe­cial­ist on our floor. I was in­stantly in­trigued by this mys­te­ri­ous new em­ployee who rarely talks. I’m usu­ally known as the loud, slen­der, red­haired re­cruiter but ev­ery time Ram’s around I feel my­self tense and get all shy and awk­ward.

The catas­tro­phe hap­pened dur­ing the com­pany’s an­niver­sary cel­e­bra­tion. I re­mem­ber talk­ing to Ram when one te­quila shot be­came three and ten and be­fore I knew it, I was giv­ing him a sul­try lap dance. I was too drunk to re­mem­ber if we even made out. Thank­fully a kind of­fice­mate pulled me and took me home.

Un­for­tu­nately, some ass­hole took a video of the whole catas­tro­phe and posted it on our com­pany’s pri­vate Face­book group. Of course I asked for the video to be taken down the fol­low­ing morn­ing but by then, the whole of­fice had seen it. It’s been a week and I still can’t look Ram in the eye. We haven’t spo­ken since al­though I heard he’s been act­ing like his usual quiet self.

This af­ter­noon my in­ter­net con­nec­tion’s gone hay­wire for the nth time. I sighed and marched to­wards Ram’s of­fice. He looked up as I opened the door. “Hey, it’s you. Again.” “Look, I’m sorry about the video, okay? We were both drunk. But it’s not my fault my com­puter’s been mess­ing up lately.”

Ram stood up and smirked. “You’re prob­a­bly just us­ing that as an ex­cuse to see me.” He slid one arm on my waist and pulled me closer to him.

Be­fore I could protest, Ram’s lips crashed into mine. He propped me on his desk while I pressed my tongue into his mouth. His hands wasted no time un­but­ton­ing my blouse, push­ing aside my bra to squeeze my bare breasts.

Ram groaned as I sucked on his bot­tom lip. I gripped a fist­ful of his hair and guided his face to­wards my firm tits. I felt my whole body shiver with de­sire as Ram gen­tly bit my nip­ple. “You like this?” Ram whis­pered with a sly grin. Ram spread my legs wide, hitch­ing my skirt up. “Uu­ughhh Ram…fuck yes!” I al­most screamed as he slid two fin­gers in­side my soak­ing cunt.

“Shh you don’t want an­other of­fice scan­dal, do you?” Ram teased as he sucked my tongue. I squirmed as my or­gasm sent shiv­ers all over my body.

I pulled his shirt off and let my tongue travel up his neck down to his tanned abs. Ram pulled his pants down re­veal­ing his throb­bing cock.

I spread my legs wide and pulled him closer to me. Ram rubbed his dick into my thick pussy lips mak­ing us groan in uni­son. “Ohh Ram… fuck me please,” I pleaded. But Ram laughed and con­tin­ued teas­ing my clit with the head of his cock.

The urge to fuck con­sumed me. I wrapped my arms around Ram’s neck, lifted my hips up and pushed my cunt against his mas­sive cock. I shud­dered as my pussy lips wrapped around Ram’s dick.

Ram pushed me back to the ta­ble and be­gan pump­ing faster. His mouth hung open as he grabbed my tits and drove deeper and faster. “Ug­ghhh harder baby,” I grunted. I bit my lip to stop my­self from scream­ing as his cock pen­e­trated my G-spot per­fectly. “Uugh­hhh fuck you’re so hot… so tight… cum for me babe,” Ram said in a low voice. I reached up and bit his shoul­der as my or­gasm came one af­ter an­other.

“Al­most there… ahhh… fuck…,” Ram moaned. I hopped down the ta­ble in time for Ram’s load to erupt in my open mouth, sa­vor­ing the taste of his sweet cum.

Ram pulled me up and kissed me full in the mouth. He handed me my clothes and with­out a word, we got dressed. He gave me a peck on the cheek be­fore open­ing the door. “Back to work,” he said with a wink.

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