Lustful Affairs (Erotica)

I can pretty much remember the exact moment when I realised that my body had a particular effect on men (it was when I was in my dads pool back when I was 15 and I noticed the look on my uncles face as he watched me laying on an inflatable in my swimsuit… but thats another story). Since then I have learnt how to make the most of what I have, how to dress and how to move, how to have maximum impact.

I’m lucky to be naturally petite, but also blessed with nice, big tits. The only down side to this is that other women tend to hate me, they think I’m a bimbo with no brains who gets everything in life by being a little slut, or they’re just jealous because I’m young and pretty and get lots of attention.

So I was pretty surprised when Amber, the offices new intern, came to my desk on a friday afternoon and asked if I wanted to join a few of the guys for a drink after work.

“Sure, who’s going?”, I asked

“Well there’s me, Dave, Marcus, Tony and a few people from downstairs. C’mon it’ll be fun, this weeks been murder and we could all do with a drink or two”, she smiled as she perched on the edge of my desk.

“Totally, I am so ready for the weekend”

I wasn’t lying, it had been a full on week and I was ready to let my hair down. My boyfriend Simon was away for the weekend for a mates Stag do, and the prospect of sitting at home alone, watching telly with a bottle of wine wasn’t filling me with excitement. A few drinks with some of the office people would be good, I was still relatively new to the job and it couldn’t hurt to get to know a few more people in the company.

“Ok we’re all meeting at the ‘The Grapes’ down the road, straight after work” she said moving off my desk and straightening her tight skirt.

“Great,” I said, “see you there”

I walked through the doors of ‘The Grapes’ a few minutes after knocking off for the week. It was busy, full of people having a few after work drinks, office types mainly but also a few guys from the nearby building sites, your usual London crowd. “The Grapes’ is one of those Gastro Pubs, good wine, good food, a little smarter than your normal pub but still open to the odd builder as long as they had a shirt on.

The atmosphere was pretty lively considering it was just past 5. 30pm. I spotted Amber and the guys from work at the far end of the bar and jostled my way through the crowd to get to them.

“Hey Chloe!”, said Amber as I got near. The people with her turned toward me and gave me a warm smile. I recognised Dave and Tony from my office and said ‘Hi’. With them was a tall black guy I had seen around but not spoken to.

“Hi, I’m Marcus, we’ve not met”‘ he smiled.

“Oh Hi, I’m Chloe, excuse me a moment Im going to grab a drink”

“Let me get it, what would you like” he replied

“That’s really kind, thanks – a white wine please”

Marcus moved off towards a space at the bar, I casually checked him out from behind, very nice.

“I see you looking!” Amber giggled

I feigned surprise “Shhh! He’ll hear”

“Well that was a full on week hey Chloe?”, Dave leaned in to be heard over the crowd.

“God yes, glad its done”.

Dave was a guy I had worked with a lot since arriving at the company. He was nice looking and a good laugh, if I wasn’t with Simon I could go for Dave, very much ‘my type’ and I’m pretty sure he knew it. We chatted for a bit and I caught him glancing at my chest a couple of times. I dress within the work guidelines, but my outfits show off my curves to the full and the grey suit I was wearing did just that. The little waistcoat did a great job of pushing my tits up and I’d left my blouse open enough to display a nice bit of cleavage. I shrugged my jacket off and slung it over the back of a nearby chair, I made sure that if he was looking that he would get a great view of my apple shaped arse tightly wrapped in my grey pencil skirt.

Marcus returned with my wine, he handed me the glass, it was huge.

“Oh my! thanks Marcus, a small one would have been fine.. I hope you’re not trying to get me drunk”, I teased.

Marcus gave me a broad grin, “Ask me that after the third one”

As the evening progressed the crowd thinned out as more people went home. Our group was now down to me, Amber, Marcus, Tony and Dave. We were now buying bottles of wine and the table was strewn with empty plates from a couple of rounds of nibbles. With the amount of wine we had consumed the conversation had become a bit more daring. We had started sharing secrets and gossip about people in the office and also started to talk about things that turned us on.

“Oh God Im too drunk too early! I have to get home or Ben will go nuts” Amber squealed.

Ben, we had learnt from the last couple of hours was Amber’s rather dull, jealous and sexually inadequate boyfriend.

“You should go home and tell him that if he doesn’t improve in the sack you’ll run off with a big black man”, boomed Marcus with a big grin.

Amber put her finger to her lips drunkenly “Shhhhh!”

I looked at Marcus, “.. and would that big black man Ambers going to run off with be you by any chance?”, I smiled.

“Well Im always on hand for you lovely ladies if need be”, he said “I am after all a true gentleman and have to help any lady in need”

We all laughed. Tony checked his watch, “Well ladies and gentleman, as much as Im enjoying this I must make my exit and head home, its been a pleasure”, Tony got up and put on his jacket.

“I think we have time for one more drink, whose with me? Amber? Chloe?”, said dave reaching for his wallet.

“Oh god nooo! I’m too drunk!”, Amber looked up at Tony, “Tony is there any chance you can you walk me to the tube and get me on a train to Angel, sweetie?”

“Of course, you ready now?”

Amber got her bag together and grabbed her coat. She move around the group kissing the guys on the cheek and saying her good byes. Then she got to me, swaying slightly.

“Oh God Chloe thanks for coming out with us, it was brilliant!”, she leaned towards me her lips on mine, the kiss lingering a little, and I was slightly surprised to feel her hand gently graze my ass.

“C’mon Amber”, said Tony taking her by the arm and leading her out,

“See you guys Monday!”

Dave placed a new bottle of wine not the table and three fresh glasses.

“Down to the dream team” he smiled and Marcus and I giggled as he poured out the wine.

“I must say Chloe, that you’ve made quite an impression at the company already”Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Thanks, Dave”, I said, a little surprised that his topic of conversation seemed to be getting very professional.

“I mean Jesus! those tits!” he laughed

I suddenly realised he wasn’t talking about my professional skills in the work place, “Dave!” I pretended to be shocked but was obviously flattered and after this much wine, a little turned on.

“Did you know there’s a lad in the mail room who cant talk to you without having to go to the mens room to jerk off afterwards”, said Dave.

I laughed, “Oh you’re making this up!”

“No, seriously. I mean look at you… like a pocket porn star, with your blonde hair and gorgeous body, its drives all of us nuts”, Dave said looking me straight in the eye.

“Its true”, said Marcus,”Its hard to concentrate on work with you in the office”, he smiled.

I bit my bottom lip unsure of what to say..

“Really?”, I asked, fully aware of the effect I had on some of the guys in the office.

They both agreed, and Dave topped up my glass.

“If you don’t mind me asking Chloe? Are they real?”

“Oh my God Dave!” my heart fluttered, a warm rush of blood running through me as I felt the gaze of these two guys on my tightly wrapped little body.

“Yes of course they’re real, I guess I’ve always had pretty big tits for my size”, I suddenly stopped feeling a little self conscious.

“I think you guys need to cool down, while I go to the ladies room”

I got up knowing they we watching my every move and I loved it. This is what I enjoyed most, the knowledge that all the guys in the room were checking me out and thinking dirty thoughts, it never failed to turn me on. I walked down the stairs to the toilets feeling a little drunk and quite horny. God I wish Simon wasn’t away I could really do with his hard cock in me tonight, banging me from behind while I thought about all the guys at work who wanted to fuck me. Oh my. I began to think about getting home and digging out my collection of dildos, I would need something to satisfy me tonight.

I sat in the cubicle thinking about the young guy in the mail office jerking off over his dirty fantasies about me. I bet he thought of some filthy things, his imagination making me his slutty plaything, dressing me up in his mind in alsorts of sexy outfits. I felt a tingle in my pussy. I made a mental note to give him something to wank about on Monday, maybe I would drop some papers in the mail room and give him a good look at my stocking tops as I reached to pick the papers up, wiggling my ass.

I finished in the loos, checked my make up and went to leave, as I opened the door I was met by Dave. Without any words he grabbed me and pushed me into the mens room and then into one of the cubicles before pushing his lips against mine, his tongue probing. I opened my mouth to him and met his tongue with mine. Oh god it felt good, his strong hands on my body pushing me against the cubicle wall. He pulled out of the kiss, his hand running up my leg to my ass, pushing my tight skirt up over my stocking tops,

“Oh fuck Chloe you sexy little bitch, you fucking horny little slut”, his other hand moved to my tits, mauling them with total abandon, “fuck look at you, you look like your were born to fuck!”