EroticReverie

Valerie Conway

I've picked up different vibes from Calista since I've started working for her. Not in a bad way, but I just feel a different energy coming from her lately and was beginning to worry, but was relieved when she invited me over for dinner. She was 30 and I was 18, but we've been hanging out ever since her and my brother got together, and she was almost like an older sister sometimes. We would go shopping together, go to the movies, run together, go to the gym, or just hang out. 

My phone lights up on my desk, and I see a text message pop up and smirk when I see it's from Milo, who is a few desks back from mine. Milo is 22 and has worked here since he was 20, and has been flirting non stop since day one.  

"Come lean over my desk some more." he types. 

I bite the inside of my lip and smile as I type back. 

"Do I need to contact human resources Milo?" I reply with a winky face to let him know I'm not serious. 

"Might be worth getting fired if it means you'll let me look down your blouse some more first."  he replies.

"Pervert." I type back. 

"Come over tonight." he says. 

Milo has been trying to get me to his apartment ever since this past weekend when I met him for coffee in the morning, and we spent 30 minutes making out in his car. 

"Can't, have plans." I reply. 

"All night?" he replies.

"No, but I'm not coming over late at night." I type back.

He replies with a sad face. "Why not?" 

"Cause only booty calls come over at night." I reply.

"Well...I definitely...want your booty..so..." he replies with a little devil emoji and I laugh slightly and roll my eyes. 

"Please?" he types and I look over my shoulder and he's smiling and waggles his brows at me, I shake my head and put my phone down and he frowns. I laugh slightly and face forward again in my desk. 

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About an hour later he texts again. 

"Take a break with me." he types.

"Okay, right now?" I reply.

"Yes. I'll meet you in the inner courtyard." he says. 

"K." I reply. 

I needed to stretch my legs anyways so I get up and see him already exiting the floor, so I grab my phone and my purse and walk to the elevator. 

He's still waiting for the elevator when I walk around the corner. 

"Hey pervert" I whisper.

He smiles and laughs. 

"Hey." he says and gives me a little nudge with his elbow. 

The elevator opens and we step in and he presses the button for the lobby floor. 

I lean back against the wall of the elevator and sigh. 

"I'm so tired today." I sigh and tilt my head back and close my eyes.

"I need a nap or s-"  I pause and my eyes fly open when Milo presses to me, and his hand is lifted to my neck.

"Mi-" Im cut off again when he pushes his mouth to mine. 

My eyes widen, but his damn lips envelop mine, and they're so fucking soft that all I can think about is this past weekend when he kissed me till my panties were soaked. I didn't tell him that of course, but it was true. 

"God you fucking smell good" he groans against my mouth and I gasp when I feel his erection against my lower stomach. 

"Milo, the cameras!" I squeal , but his mouth is back on mine and his tongue is pushing over my lips and I whimper, and my hands reach up as the elevator moves and they slide down and my fingers curl around his pants and his belt. 

"I want to kiss you everywhere Valerie..not just your mouth" he groans against my mouth and I moan then we jump apart as the elevator car stops and the bell dings, as it opens at the 2nd floor. 

I feel my heart pounding in my chest as an older woman and a younger one step into the car with us, everyone giving each other polite smiles. 

I bite my lips together, and hide my giggle when I feel his eyes on me, then feel his hand reach out to cup my ass. I turn my head slightly and glare at him playfully. He squeezes it. 

Once we're at the lobby floor, I go to step out, but he grabs my hand and shakes his head. 

I furrow my brows and he grins and presses the button for the basement. 

I laugh as he pounds the door closing button. As soon as it's closed he grabs me again, both hands on my face, his tongue back in my mouth. 

"Jesus" I giggle and his mouth is playful, sucking my lips, nipping my lower lip and skimming it with the tip of his tongue. 

"where are we going?" I speak against his lips and the door opens to the basement, there's a long hall with several doors, and lots of storage rooms. 

He pulls my hand and takes me down the hall and I follow , running with him, my heels clicking against the floor. 

He swipes his key card at one of the doors and then pushes it open, checks both ways in the hall and then pulls me in. 

The room is dark, other than the light streaming in the small window of glass in the door, that comes from the hall. 

"God, you turn me on" he groans and pulls me further into the room.

"Is that so?" I ask teasing him as he grabs me and leans his head down and kisses my neck. 

"fuck yes." he curses and gently bites my neck.

"Dont you dare give me a hickey" I warn him. 

He groans and his hands are pulling at my blouse, untucking it from my skirt, and I breathe heavily as his tongue licks up my neck. 

"I'm going to undress you." he tells me, and I only whimper, wondering what is about to happen, if I'm really going to let Milo screw me in a storage room at my new job.

"You bring all your female coworkers here?" I ask.

"just you" he says.

"bullshit" I call him out, but he doesnt stop kissing my neck or unbuttoning my blouse and I don't tell him to, cause I don't really care if I'm not the first girl he's brought down here. 

Once I'm unbuttoned, he steps back, pulling my blouse open and he curses as he looks at me, and my lightly padded, red bra, that matches my red blouse and the red thong I have on. 

"Fuck" Milo groans and leans in, kissing my chest as he reaches around and unzips my skirt and I gasp as he yanks it down and then he steps back and takes a look again as my skirt falls to the floor. 

I'm in my bra, thong, and thigh high nude color stockings.

"I'm going to fuck the hell out of you Val" he says and I smile and bite my lips and reach up , grabbing his neck and pulling him back to me, I kiss him hard and he backs me into a shelf that wobbles and I giggle as a small box falls to the floor. He turns me, and pushes me against the wall instead and he undoes his pants as I undo his shirt. 

He takes a condom out of his pocket before letting his pants fall. 

"Glad you came prepared" I say playfully and he grins, as I reach down and grab his cock through his briefs. He's so damn hard and it makes my core ache to be filled. 

"hurry up" I breathe quietly. He groans at my impatience as he tears the wrapper open with his teeth and flicks the condom out and then I push his briefs down. 

I look down between us and feel my cunt pulse. 

"oh fuck, you're thick" I moan and he groans as he reaches down and stretches the condom around his cock.

He grins at me when I look up from staring at his cock and his hand reaches to my thong and slides down, moving it to the side as I spread my legs. 

I feel his finger push between my lips to my center and he groans as his fingers arrive in my drenched cunt. 

"Fuck, you're ready for it aren't you?" he groans into my ear as I nod and pant. 

I let a tiny whimper out when he slides two fingers into me, testing me out. The ease with which they push in, stretching me from how slick and wet I am, makes me moan. 

"You're going to feel so fucking good" he growls and pumps his fingers in and out a bit more as I pant, and then slides his fingers out and hitches my leg up over him, angling his cock, his tip against me. 

"oh shit" I curse as the head of his cock pushes against me and then inside me, the sweet ache of the stretch has me gripping his shoulders, my head pushing back against the wall. I yelp when he pushes in  further. 

"oh fuck yes" I dig my nails into his shoulder, my mouth parting as I lower my face from looking at the ceiling and stare back at him , both of us, mouths parted as he slides the last inches of his thick cock inside of me. 

"holy fuck" I gasp in disbelief at how fucking full I feel. 

"jesus christ" I whimper. "oh that feels good" 

"fuck me" I pant, squirming, needing his movement, needing his thrust. 

"you feel too fucking good" he groans. 

"Milo" I whine, grabbing his sides and pulling, trying to fuck his cock. 

"oh my god, hurry up and fuck me!" I cry out with a little yelp and my eyes go wide as Milo shudders and his hips jerk and he groans. 

I blink, silent, not moving, not breathing as I try to take in the fact, that I'm pretty sure Milo just came, without even moving inside of me. With one god damn thrust. 

"fuck" he groans and growls. 

"shit" he says and hangs his head and rests his forehead on my shoulder.

"it's fine...it's ok" I say. 

He grumbles. "No it's not...fuck...I wanted you too fucking bad..and you felt too fucking good.." he says and while I take it as a compliment, little Valerie is not pleased. 

"Really...it's fine.." I say as he grumbles and slides out and my legs lowers and I pat his chest. "Don't worry about it." I offer a smile, and try not to let the disappointment show in my face. 

"Valerie I'm sorry...fuck" , he runs a hand through his hair. 

"Milo...seriously...it's fine..I appreciate you being upset about it, but it's not a big deal" I tell him and he sighs, and I can tell it's taken a severe blow to his man hood. 

"I can finger you...or go down on you" he says. 

I laugh slightly. "Thank you..but..we should actually probably get back upstairs." I tell him and find my skirt, pulling it on, then my blouse and button it up and tuck it back in. He gets dressed again too in silence and I watch him tie the condom and throw it in the trash in the corner of the room. 

He's silent as we go back up, and I really don't know what else to say to him. But it's not my job to console his frail male ego. So I don't say anything, and I smile politely as we get to our floor, before I step out and go to my desk, leaving Milo behind me to follow to his own desk.

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Calista Clarke

I didn't miss the fact that they left at the same time, or the way that Valerie's blouse is buttoned unevenly when she returns, one side being higher than the other. I glance at Milo, who is hanging his head at his desk, and I wonder why the hell he doesn't look more happy than that. Both of their cheeks are flushed, and I wonder where they went to hook up, and just how far the hooking up went.  Did Valerie get fucked? Did they just make out? Did she go down on him? Did he go down on her? I had so many questions, perverted questions, and I wonder if she came. She didn't seem like she did, because when she slid her feet out of her heels, I could see her toes curling against the carpet of the office floor, and I could tell by the way she moves just a little in her seat, her knees pressing together, that poor Valerie, was left unsatisfied by whatever little encounter they just had. 

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