Originally Posted by camoj
This all started as some pretty innocent banter… I’m not completely sure how it ended up going as far as it did but it makes for a pretty good office story (not that anyone in the office ever knew the story with maybe the exception of her best friend – but that’s a story for another time).
Back a few years ago, I worked for a small finance/stock broking firm and the executive management level of staff were issued Blackberry smartphone’s. They were not all that common in the day so having one was a bit of a novelty. Anyway, one of the receptionists in my office had bought herself a Blackberry too, and me being from an IT background meant she targeted me for some help using it. I am a pretty decent looking guy and was in my early 30’s, Jessica (not her real name) was a cute 20 year old brunette, pretty short and not thin but not fat, just nice and curvy with a sweet face and a very cheeky personality that was fun to be around, especial out drinking at work functions (we did that a lot), so naturally I was happy to lend a hand.
I went down to her end of the office during a quiet time and took her through the basics of setting up her email etc. One feature the phones have is a built in personal messaging system which allowed you to chat with other Blackberry users (PIN messaging), so I made sure we had invited/approved chat between our phones and made sure she knew how to use it to contact me should she need any more help. And contact me she did, not really for help, just for general time wasting chat. We chatted like this for several weeks and got to know each other pretty well. Jess had a boyfriend that appeared to be a bit of a prick and lived with him in a house they had bought together, which made leaving him a bit more complicated than she would have liked.
Over time the conversation started to move into more intimate areas (she seemed to be horny most of the time) and I am not sure how it got to it, but at one stage she mentioned that she hates body hair on girls, naturally I pushed it a little further and she disclosed that she always shaved everything off, and made sure I knew that meant EVERYTHING. This immediately got my interest and the sexual tension could have been cut with a knife. A few days later Jess was flying to Melbourne with her mother and sister to see a concert and do some shopping. We continued to chat while she was away and often while they were in shops she would describe some of the more sexy items she was trying on. I pounced on the opportunity to give her another phone lesson and (only half jokingly) told her that the messaging app actually allowed you to take pictures and send them via the chat screen, and maybe she should test it out the next time she was in a dressing room.
Shortly after that I got another message, and this one had an image attached to it… wow, this really was going better than I expected. I opened the image to find Jess pictured wearing nothing but a rather sexy looking silk negligee. She was leaning forward in an obvious self shot taken in a dressing room. Her young and perky B cup breasts were front and centre pressed up against the sheer material and I could see the outline of her small erect nipples. I was immediately getting aroused and quickly replied with my gratitude and some mock-blame for leaving me stuck behind my desk until my erection had subsided. She was clearly thrilled that she had left an impression on me and followed up with several more shots of other nightwear she was trying on, each more revealing than the last.
I was getting pretty horny by this point and figured I would have a go at pushing her a bit farther. I sent her a message suggesting she stop teasing me and show a little nipple. Jess did not even hesitate, she just sent me another picture and this time she left nothing to the imagination. I could not believe what was happening! Sure, I would often fantasise about various girls around the office (especially considering the firm appeared to have a bit of an unofficial set of “selection criteria” for both male and female recruiting – an overwhelming percentage of good looking people), but to be a manager having a secret phone exchange with a junior staff member was pretty scary, and exhilarating.
Our exchanges got more and more sexual and Jess just loved to get me to describe what I would do with her if we were alone, and in turn, she would do the same. There was no question in my mind now, I really wanted to take Jess and fuck her like she had never been fucked before…………..
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