True story of my office sex life...


    Chapter #1

    Hi bros, I am new to this forum (have been a member for a long time but seldom check). Today I was going through some of the true story shared here which inspired me to share my own stories to all the bros here too (as Chinese says, good things must share with others…). I am going to share some of my past stories about the sex life I had in my working office in Singapore 4-5 years back.

    The subject of the first part of my story - Yes I have many different sexual encounters in my working life, is this Filipino girl in my office. Let’s call her Kimmy (not her real name but quite close). She is young, in her mid twenties and a year older than me. She have long, straight flowing black hair and a semi round face. She is petite, about 1.5-1.6m tall and is pretty skinny (about 40-50kg when I carry her). She have very small breasts (A Cup - Sorry to bros who love big boobs) and a very tiny but firm and slightly protruding butt (and sorry to bros who love big butts) with just a tiny winy gap between her thighs (gosh I had fun with those…arrghhhh).

    What I like about her is that she is cheerful. Always with a smile on her, always have this sunshine attitude even on a rainy Monday morning after a weekend with Friday public holiday. She walks with confident and is completely comfortable with her own petite frame and small boobs. She dresses professionally, classy with a small hint of sexiness from the strategic revealing or body hugging spots. The ensemble she wore that always drive me crazy is this frilly loose light pink satin blouse with a short pencil skirt to her thigh level (or she call it a micro mini skirt) coupled with a pair of black high heels which she always wore regardless to compensate her short heights. Her favorite color was light powder pink. Everything she owns from her cup, to the cotton cardigan she always hang on her seat, to the magnetic paper clips she stick on the desktop to a few of her bras and panties are all light powder pink.

    She worked in the company for more than 6 months before I joined. When I first join the company back in 2010, I was placed in the same team working on the same project as her. It’s been a tradition in our company (and I believe others too) that the HR will bring the new comer around the office to introduce them to every single staff from all departments. From the moment I lay eyes on her, I have this lustful crush on this individual, and boy was I lucky when my boss place me to the empty seat in front of her cubicle.

    …TBC

    Many more things happened after that. My stories are more based on erotic softcore and extreme teasing with some crazy and dangerous sex in the office, as I love to engage in the teasing war with my partner before I move in on the kill. Let me know if you bros want to hear more of the story…

    P.S. also let me know if my stories are too lengthy? should I cut down on the words?

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    Chapter #2

    Thanks to the bros who shows their verbal support, and also to the hundreds of bro who reads and are too lazy to comment haha.

    A short summary of all my stories, I have sexual encounters with 3 different girls in 3 companies in 3 different countries, because I work in a MNC and am one of the top few performers that get to travel to other opco and work. I will be sharing the other 2 girls if the first one gets favorable as I love to share but at the same time, its tedious and time consuming to write. These are all true stories base as closely to my memory as possible.

    So continuing the story.

    For the first few weeks we were chatting up each other like how normal colleagues would. She was very friendly, always greeting me with a

    good morning

    or

    hello, how are you

    with that genuine smile she carries around. By around the second week, we were already chatting to each other like how classmates would when they see each other outside school hours. This was also when I started to get addicted to her scent, the fruity sweet smell of honey dew, which she later confirmed to me was from the body soap she uses.

    On the Thursday of my 3rd week in the company, I remember she put on a dark maroon tennis dress-like ensemble. It’s a sleeveless dress that ends at the third-quarter of her thigh. It was the Chinese New Year week where we have the Monday and Tuesday as public holidays (which explains the maroon-red color dressings she wore the entire week). There was nearly zero attendance in the office. All the expats managers were either on leave or out-stationed and half the staff in the office took the entire week off. That includes our receptionist and nobody was mending the front desk. It is our company policy that all the office girls in our level have to mend the front desk every 2 hours when the receptionist was not in, so Kimmy took the 3 to 5pm slot on Thursday evening. Seeing all the managers are not in, I decided to slack my work and hang out at the receptionist table to chat with her. I went to the front desk and sat on the floor, leaning my back against the drawers while facing her; my face is literally where her knee caps were. I could have sat on a chair or stood there chatting but instead chose to sit on the floor to prevent myself from being seen by the few staff in the office, and also hoping I could catch a glimpse of accidental upskirt. She was sitting with her legs crossed and due to the length of her maroon dress; I could see almost 20% of her thigh and her cleanly shaven legs at close proximity. Her skin was light tan for a Filipino girl. I started chatting with her on the problems I face at work, and gradually moving to topics of my life outside office. She was clearly enjoying the conversation with me as she swings from side to side on her rotatable chair until she uncross her legs and reveal her panties. Through the 10cm gap, I could saw her bright green cotton panties.

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    Chapter #3

    I was shocked and slightly aroused. My heart beat started racing and my dick was getting harden. I could literally smell the scent of her pussy. Thoughts flooded into my mind and I was so tempted to bury my face into her soft panties and just sniff her pussy. She continues chatting like nothing happened and that was when it struck me that she didn’t notice it. So after 45 seconds or so, I tested the water by gently holding her knee caps and closing the 10cm gap for her. She immediately shut her legs and burst into soft laughter. Her face turns as red as her maroon dress.

    Kimmy: Hahahha.

    Me: Sorry I should’ve let you know immediately.

    Kimmy: Hahaha yessss (laughing softly)

    Me: Did you purposely do that?

    Kimmy: Of course nottt. (laughing softly still, she was almost in tears by now)

    Me: But I enjoyed the view a lot so I took my time. That was my bad.

    Kimmy: XXXXX!!! (She said my name shyly and gently slaps my face - kind of like a gentle caress while warning me not to be a pervert)

    And since the ice (if there were any between us) have pretty much melted instead of broken, I started to change to a more personal conversation which sounds something like this (barely remember since it was 4-5 years back).

    Me: I see that you shaved your legs too.

    Kimmy: Yes, everyday.

    Me: To keep your man happy?

    Kimmy: Yes. (She said shyly again, while still blushing)

    I was slightly disappointed now because she already had a boyfriend but I couldn’t back down at this point. She has just open up slightly to me I’m not going to throw in the towel now.

    Me: What about down there kimmy? You shave or not? (I lean forward and asked softly)

    Kimmy: Huuuuuuh??? XXXXXXXXXXXX (she gasps and said my name while slapping my shoulder softly)

    Me: Common, tell me laaa. I’m curious mahhh.

    Kimmy: Cannot tell. That is for me to know, for you to find out. Hahaha.

    I was hopeful again but I knew she could just be gaming and teasing me too. I also realize she was a little tense talking about such personal stuff so I pulled back and change the subject of the conversation to something else; we started talking about her boyfriend. I learnt that she is attached to her current boyfriend for around 6 years and came from Philippines to Singapore 1 year ago together to work. They are staying together near West of Singapore. So after chatting a while, I decided to move in again.

    Me: Kimmy, I can’t maintain eye contact with you. I keep looking at your legs.

    Kimmy: Hahaha, they are so smooth you know.

    And then without asking for permission, she grabs my right wrist and stroke the outside of my right hand on her shin. When she let go of my wrist I didn’t stop, I continued to gently caress the soft and smooth shin with the outside of my right hand, up and down her shin slowly. She didn’t resist.

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    Chapter #4

    Me: This feels better than my pillow…

    Kimmy: Hahahah XXXXXX (she said my name shyly again)

    Me: Tell me kimmy, what should I do to find out whether you shave there? (Still caressing her shin softly while using my eyes to point at her groin area)

    Kimmy *eyes widen ever so slightly and blush immediately and replies: I don’t know laaa, you have to thinkkk.

    Me: ohhh so you say I have a chance ahhhh (I said with a smirk)

    Kimmy stares hard into my eyes and smile.

    By now my heart was beating intensely, more intensely than after finishing a 90 minute soccer match. My dick was pretty much swollen, pushing against my boxers feeling the sharp edges of the zip from my jeans. I’m also pretty sure my boxers were slightly wet with pre-cum. (I know I am weak, this was actually the first time in my life I face a situation like this). As I was still caressing her shin with my right hand, instinctively I move my left hand over to my groin area to try and cover up a little, but this only drew her attention to my dick.

    Kimmy *raises eyebrow and replies: Oh my goddd are you horny XXXXXX? (Blushing and shyly)

    Me: Yes a litte.

    As I still caress her shin, I move my right hand up to her right knee cap and stop, ever so gently resting the tip of my fingers between the closed gap of her knee caps. I proceed with slowly moving my fingers up to her right thigh, and with my entire right hand now resting gently on her thigh, I traces the route towards the bottom of her dress with my hand, ready to rub her pussy from outside her panties. She looks me in the eyes without hesitating but I could see a small spark of fear and adrenaline through her pupils. I could also feel her thigh tense up and trembling slightly, as if forcing her moist pussy shut (I can only assume she is moist now). As my hands were halfway into her maroon tennis dress, just centimeters away from touching her cotton panties that covers her clit, the DHL guy walks into the main entrance. It was already 4pm which is a common time for the courier services to pick up their package and make the morning delivery.

    She immediately breaks eye contact, sit up and ignore my existences. She addresses the DHL guy as I stood up quickly and dive my left hand into my pocket to readjust my swollen dick. The DHL guy looks a little curious but didn’t question anything. I quickly walked into the office and back to work. We didn’t talk for the rest of the day as she continues working the front desk till office closes.

    I was pretty frustrated and was beating myself for not striking the conversation earlier that will lead to me masturbating her with her panties on. After that day, I was determined to fuck that girl. I just have to find my way in.

    …TBC

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    Chapter #5

    I will be continuing my next part pretty soon. Please show your support as it motivates me hahaha. Also I would appreciate if bros here could power up me although I really have no idea what that means and how that helps. You don’t have to power up if you don’t want to, don’t feel obligated haha.

    I also notice that the forum have a restriction of 3000 characters per post. While I mostly do my post on a microsoft word docx I couldn’t really judge. I also tend to write a lot of my thoughts and feeling throughout the process so my stories are pretty long and I have to break each intended post into several replies. I sincerely hope the moderator won’t treat this as a form of spam. If they do, I apologize in advance and will redistribute my posting time with acceptable time interval to prevent it from being so spammy. Please let me know here. I don’t wish to break any rules here.

    I am not going to change my writing style to a more shorter and quick to the point that will steal the steamy feelings away from all the bros here. Unless everyone wants me to then I will change. Let me know yeah.

    Enjoy…

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    Chapter #6

    Hi bros, I have already update the next part around Friday night 830pm. However for some reason I think the moderators here were too busy and over looked my post. They approved my post only after they approve some supportive camping replies after 830pm and now my post is stuck between these replies.

    Not sure this is common or not so for those bros that posted after 830PM please scroll back and read. Do not miss anything juicy.

    Enjoy.

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    Chapter #7

    In the following days, we were flirting and teasing with each other constantly, till we started to be more comfortable with each other than before. I have developed a liking to her Filipino accent. She does have a rather young chirpy kind of voice which is not irritating, coupled with her Philippines accent, it was quite pleasant. There was however not much sexual tension between us at that point. I thought it was just a moment’s flame that makes me want to tear her clothing apart and pump her like a beast. It stays like this until one day she shows up (for the first time out of many) to work wearing the clothes which drives me crazy. For those bros that missed, a frilly loose light pink satin blouse with a short black pencil skirt to her thigh level.

    During the office hours, I had the chance to walk behind her a couple of times and notice something that drives me crazy due to my weird fetish. The short pencil skirt was tight, butt-hugging and relatively thin. I could see the outline of the panties she wore underneath. It was neither a thong nor a granny panties, it was something in between that covers only half her butt cheeks. I could also see blurry shapes of laces on the outline of her panties. I immediately pictured her tan firm butt wearing a cute lacey panties and my dick got harden slightly. That was when the urge to fuck her rush back to me. I decided to do something about it.

    I started to chat her up on Skype although we were just sitting in front of each other. We were always on Skype as the company encourages all our staff to use instant messaging to improve the efficiency of communication.

    [24-Feb-10 2:39:54 PM] Me: you look very pretty today!

    [24-Feb-10 2:52:12 PM] Kimmy: rly? ty!!!! i nvr put make up tdy la

    [24-Feb-10 2:53:16 PM] Me: hahaha

    [24-Feb-10 2:53:36 PM] Me: but still cannot keep my eyes off you laa…

    [24-Feb-10 2:53:40 PM] Kimmy: ty XXXXXXX !!!! (my name)

    [24-Feb-10 2:53:52 PM] Kimmy: so sweet!!

    [24-Feb-10 2:54:05 PM] Me: it must be the dress kimmy!

    [24-Feb-10 2:54:13 PM] Kimmy: hahaha…

    [24-Feb-10 2:54:49 PM] Kimmy: huh? y the dress??

    [24-Feb-10 2:54:59 PM] Kimmy: :P

    [24-Feb-10 2:55:11 PM] Me: idk.. i just like it

    [24-Feb-10 2:55:18 PM] Kimmy: :$

    [24-Feb-10 2:55:29 PM] Me: you know i can see your panties from the back…

    [24-Feb-10 2:55:34 PM] Kimmy: :O :O :O

    [24-Feb-10 2:55:58 PM] Kimmy: omg!!!! u r so noti!!!!!!!!!!!

    [24-Feb-10 2:56:43 PM] Me: but you like?

    [24-Feb-10 2:56:49 PM] Kimmy: hahaha!!!

    [24-Feb-10 2:57:16 PM] Me: hmmmm…

    [24-Feb-10 2:58:20 PM] Kimmy: ????

    [24-Feb-10 2:58:21 PM] Me: still thinking what i should do to find out whether you got shave down there or not? :p

    [24-Feb-10 2:58:35 PM] Kimmy: whaattt????? hahahaha… keep thinking….

    [24-Feb-10 3:00:18 PM] Kimmy: :p

    The conversation ended there as my work started to swamp after. Unfortunately I couldn’t follow up from there and the day ended just like this.

    Edited to remove smilies from chat log to be as authentic as possible

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    Chapter #8

    We weren’t chatting much the days after except for boring exchanges due to the execution of a multi-million dollar project that left me and my teammates (Kimmy included) glued to the PC from 8 to 5. Then one Friday something interesting happens. She was dressed more causally and had her long hair tied up in a neat ponytail without any fringes. She had a brownish beige blouse coupled with a muddy brown palazzo pant. Some palazzo pants are more butt-hugging and looser towards the bottom but the one she wore that day was entirely loose. Sadly I wasn’t able to see any panties outline.

    That particular Friday, one of our regional directors from our head office in Europe was visiting our opco in Singapore, reviewing the multi-million dollar project that we were executing. As my boss was reporting to this manager, he was also indirectly Kimmy’s and my boss (as we were working on the same projects together). So they decided, together with the director to head to Jurong Point for lunch. As the team is making car’s seating arrangement, Kimmy and I instinctively keep ourselves left out from the discussion so that we could head there with my car.

    While we were walking towards my car which was some distance away from the office due to our huge warehouse, I was completely distracted. I kept thinking what kind of topics my regional director will bring up and tried to come out with different response so I wouldn’t look bad. Kimmy walks up beside me and chatted with me.

    Kimmy: Finally we are together.

    Me: Yeahh, we have not talked in a while I start to miss you already.

    Kimmy: Aww hahahah me too, that’s why I purposely avoid their car so we can be together.

    Me: Aww (I said while placing my right arm across her shoulders and pushing her gently towards me. I can feel she lean towards me too.)

    Me: Hope we go eat good food later. (I said as I drift back into my own world thinking about what my regional director will talk about again)

    Kimmy: Yeah me too, so hungry now because I am on diet this few days until so skinny.

    Pause for half a second

    Kimmy: see?

    I snap out of my own world and turn to her and saw her holding something around her waist area so I looked down. She was pulling her palazzo pants’ waistband away from her waist to show how skinny she was and in a split second, releases it while I start to regain focus and the waistband snaps back to her hip and the hang loosely on her again. I couldn’t believe she actually let me peek into her entire crotch area by lifting her pants to let me look. However she was doing it so quickly I suspect she was just playing with me too, making me regret for not paying attention to her or she just wanted to show me how much weight she had just lost. Unfortunately I did not register a good enough view. I remember I saw everything in there but due to the micro second interval, I could not even remember what color panties she wore. Till today, my mind couldn’t even draw out the picture from my memory bank. Hoping she would do it again, I replied.

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    Chapter #9

    Me: Huh? I didn’t saw. Show me again?

    Kimmy: No la, you saw. Maybe you didn’t see my underwear only haha (she said while letting off a cheeky laugh)

    By now we had reach my car. Noticing she was slightly more playful today, I decided to open some more personal conversations which I hope will lead to something. I started to talk about her boyfriend again and found out that her relationship is in a rut. They always do the same thing over the weekend which is jogging in the morning, TV in the afternoon and some shopping at night. This was when I notice she wasn’t wearing the seatbelt so I ordered her to. She quickly obeys and snaps the seatbelt into the buckle. By doing that, the seatbelt eats into the fabric of her blouse while sitting tightly between her tiny breasts. It forces the outline of her bra to show up significantly. As her breast was rather small, you could see the cup of the bra protruding out of her breast. I was turned on again (I have a weird fetish, I know). I kept conversing with her and making more effort to look at her when she replies so that while she thinks that I am paying attention to her, I could keep staring at the beautiful sight.

    We came to a red light and a motorbike just passes through and stop in front of us. The billet rider was an overweight Malay lady wearing a thigh sheer blouse. The blouse was so tight we could literally trace the outline of her bra as it clamps tightly to her big body.

    Kimmy: Hahah you see that?

    Me: Hmm?

    Kimmy: The girl. Can see the bra clearly (she said, trying to pass it off as a joke – the way she said the word ‘bra’ with that Filipino accent was amazing!)

    Seeing an opening here, I quickly came out with a response to tease her.

    Me: You know why I ask you to wear the seatbelt?

    Kimmy: Huh?

    Me: Look at your bra now.

    Kimmy stared down and immediately blushes. She started hitting me on my shoulders and even wanted to unbuckle her seatbelt which I didn’t allow of course. Safety first right? So she folded her arms and constantly grinning to herself. I felt that she was slightly aroused as I kept turning my head to check out her breast.

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    Chapter #10

    Me: So Kimmy, which part of your body does your boyfriend like the most?

    Kimmy: I don’t know. (Not sure she was teasing me or genuinely doesn’t know)

    Me: Well for me it’s your butt.

    Kimmy: Aiyooo XXXXXXX! (She said my name and was blushing crazily already)

    Me: But after seeing the shape of your boobs, I think they are now my favorite part.

    Kimmy: Hahaha why you so naughty weiii.

    Me: I need to confirm again, can you help me confirm?

    Kimmy: Huhh?? What???

    Me: I need to confirm whether your boobs are my favorite, can you show me?

    Kimmy: Whattt??? Are you seriousss??? (Still blushing, giggling and now surprised at my directness)

    Me: Yeahh, I saw your butt before wearing that tight skirt now I need to see your boobs (I was referring to the butt-hugging pencil dress she wore on 24-Feb)

    Kimmy: Whattttt?? Noooo. Cannot!

    Me: Aiyooo kimmy, common la. We are good friend mah. It’s for fun only… (I said, teasing her slightly)

    Kimmy: Seriouslyy??? How?

    Me: Do like this lorr (So I gesture my right hand to grab my shirt neckline and lift it away from my chest)

    Kimmy: Aiyoooooo XXXXXXXX, you serious? (She said my name)

    Me: Yess for fun Kimmy. Very fast one. Hahahaha

    She started to cover her face with both her hands out of awkwardness while I begin to giggle non-stop at her cuteness. She removes her hand and still smiling with her flushed cheeks, she hesitated for awhile and finally gave in. She didn’t say anything but turn her head to look at me to get my attention. I turn over to look at her and she leans towards me and uses her right hand to pull the seatbelt and her blouse away from her chest, revealing almost her entire breast to me. She does not have much of a cleavage as her boobs are only A cup. She was wearing a white bra with black polka dots. The straps of the bra are black in color with a tiny white ribbon on each strap. Her cleavage is a smooth light tan form by two small but very firm and pointy breast. She quickly releases the belt and it snaps back into her cleavage. I started to have an erection.

    Me: That was very nice Kimmy.

    Kimmy: Really???

    Me: Yeah, it’s very firm and cute. I like it a lot.

    Kimmy: Hahaha okay.

    Me: Can I touch it?

    Kimmy: No XXXXXXX (she said my name in a more serious tone now)

    Sensing she tense up greatly and became uncomfortable so quickly, I decided to give her some space and stop talking. Good thing for us was that we were close to Jurong Point too.

    The trip back was way less happening and really uncomfortable. I decided to give her space and talked about the food we ate and then joke about how our regional director holds the chopsticks. She was laughing happily. I could clearly sense that she was feeling very uneasy, probably guilty towards her boyfriend. I knew she was aroused at flashing me, and enjoyed it too and it was that enjoyment that makes her feel guilty. After this incident, we became more open to each other. I knew I was one step closer to fucking her and I don’t plan to stop pushing just yet.

    …TBC

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