It was Friday. The last couple of days had been quite eventful to say the least. I was jerked off amongst all of my coworkers and I was jerked off in a hallway before being pushed on my ass, all in successive date. What made it even weirder is that it was my unassuming platonic friend that did it, all without saying a single word to me.

My walk into work was less determined than yesterday. I still said my greetings to the ladies as normal, but inside I was feeling confused. I wasn't sure what was happening to me. I kept replaying the events from the last few days. I kept feeling the slow slight tug of my cock in the auditorium and how the cum felt as it soaked through my pants. I then felt the firm furious stroking as her hand twisted around my cock. The feeling of being exposed in the hallway as she milked every drop I had in me. Then being pushed onto my ass like I was being thrown from a bar by an over aggressive bouncer.

I walked to my desk and took off my coat. I draped it over the back of my chair before sitting down. I pushed my thoughts to the side and got to work. The sooner I finished this list, the sooner I could start me weekend and sort all of this out. Soon it was lunch time. This time I was a bit hesitant to walk over to Wren's cubicle. I am an adult I told myself, straightening up. It was time to take charge of the situation. When I got to Wren's cubicle she was sitting facing her computer. From my vantage point I could see her hair was pinned up in a tight spiral bun, but the rest of her was hidden from view. Her large, heavy coat was draped over the back of her chair, completely blocking her from view. From the entryway I called her name, hoping to surprise her for once. Her head cocked slightly to the side and she spun around in her chair. At this point I half expected her to throw open her legs and flash me some sexy underwear before brushing past me to some unknown space. She didn't do any of that. She responded with a warm smile and a "Hey Zak" before standing up. She was wearing a skirt, but there was no hint of her legs opening. I would be lying if I said a small part of me was disappointed there was no show. I wondered why she was wearing a skirt in the dead of winter. I dismissed the thought since she had the grizzly bear of a coat. "I know we usually head out to lunch, but I actually brought enough for the both of us. I figured we could talk while everyone else it out." she said. It sounded good to me. After all, I had been waiting to talk to her for the last couple of days. I went and grabbed a nearby chair to sit in. Wren was still standing when I returned. She had nice spread laid across her desk. There were a couple of sandwiches, chips and couple of sodas. I sat the chair down and stepped around it. Wren turned towards me as I did and we were face to face yet again. There was now familiar feeling a hand wrapped around my cock. There was no one in the pit as it’s like a deserted island during lunch time. Even so, my back was to the entryway so the passerby would be unaware. Unaware that Wren was holding my growing cock. As it got harder, Wren's grip increased. I started to speak when she squeezed intently. She looked me in the eyes yet again. This time it wasn't a blank stare I was looking back at. There was that twinkle in her eyes. This time she spoke. "No words from you" she said as she increased the pressure to emphasize her point. I took a deep breath. She pulled me by my cock further into her cubicle. She guided me around until my back was facing her desk. Without warning, she sat down in her chair. Wren never let go of my cock and never decreased the pressure. She brought me down as she sat down. Down to my knees as her hand lowered closer to the floor. I had no choice as she almost literally had me by the balls. She released her grip and I immediately began pressing my crotch trying to make the pain subside. She nudge me back away from her and put her foot on my crotch and pressed down just enough to get my attention.

I looked up at her. She looked down at me. There was that twinkle again. Then I remembered that I thought I heard a chuckle last night. She motioned with the back of her hand indicating to move back. The problem was, there was no where to move back to, her desk was behind me. I looked up, confused and unsure of what she meant. With a crooked smile she extended her right index finger and pointed under the desk. She didn't expect me to get under her desk did she? She did. I you could point intensely, she managed to do it. With a little reminder, she pressed her foot forward into my crotch. At this point, I didn't want to lose a testicle and I had apparently lost my will to speak so I shimmied backwards under the desk. It was a snug fit, but I managed. Almost as soon as I was under the desk, the light vanished. No, the power didn't go out. Wren, now sitting on the edge of her chair, scooted as far forward as she could. The vanishing light was caused by her combined with her behemoth coat eclipsing the opening.

I didn't have to wait long. I soon felt her right foot on one side of me and the foot that was smashing my cock was moved to the other side. She reached forward and grabbed the back of my head pulling me forward with a surprising amount of force. It caught me unexpectedly and I only had just enough time to put my hands on the floor to keep from falling. My entire face was now pressed against her crotch. Her bare crotch. I could feel her pussy lips on my lips and her hood on my nose. I heard the crunch of potato chips above. There was a quick, firm squeeze from her hand resting on the back of my head. I heard her say, "I don't think I need to tell you what to do." and she was right. I knew what she wanted. I opened my mouth and extended my tongue until it came in contact with her clit. I traced up the left side and down the right, dragged the tip of my tongue the entire way. I went around another time, with more pressure. When the tongue lap was complete, my tongue slide up, flicking her clit. I brought my mouth forward taking as her clit and as much of her pussy into my mouth. I felt a slight squeeze from her thighs. I was doing a good job. For some reason, I had the urge to please her. I sucked her pussy intensely, grinding my face side to side. Pulling back, releasing my suction grip of her clit, I started licking her clit. Up and down my tongue flicked, with firm contact each time. I shoved my tongue sideways into her slit. I replaced my tongue with my index and middle finger, slowly inserting them. I used both my saliva and her juices to coat my fingers as they slid in. Her warmth welcomed my intruding fingers. As I slid them in to full length, I returned to making laps around her clit with my tongue. Once I could completely feel the inside of her pussy, I curled my fingers and steadily, started rocking them in and out. I could tell the combination of my curled finger fucking and my tongue sucking on clit was having the desired effect. Hand pulled me deeper into her pussy. I was pumping my fingers in her pussy now and her thigh were squeezing more and more. I timed the most intense sucking with my fingers pumping. Without warning she grabbed the back of my head with both hands and held my mouth against her clit. I held my breath when I felt her shudder and adjusted the speed and pattern of my tongue. Her pussy clenched down onto my fingers trying to imprison them. Her hands did the same. Her Legs squeezed my sides. I could not move. She did not move. After her orgasm subsided, she released her holds. I sat there in the darkness. I thought I did a good job. All of a sudden I felt like a dog. Suddenly there was light again. Wren backed away from her desk. Her face was flush and she looked satisfied. I heard her exhale deeply as she looked over her left shoulder. She stood up and motioned for me to get up as well. Seeing as I would not be able to explain my current situation, if someone saw, I quickly moved from underneath the desk. "You should probably go clean up before everyone comes back," she said. Without a second thought, I headed towards the bathrooms, wiping my mouth as I went. I was so horny, I knew I would be taking care of something else while I was in there.