professional / working woman who appear conservative, but are horny and sexed up

im in that pocket where im not exactly a danty little flower, I work in a bar, you gotta be tough in those conditions. soif your attitude is touch enough to get me then you deserve what you get
 
interesting

im in that pocket where im not exactly a danty little flower, I work in a bar, you gotta be tough in those conditions. soif your attitude is touch enough to get me then you deserve what you get

thanks for your honest and confident reply :)
 
I'd like to recommend one of my favorite stories on Literotica because it reminded me of this thread.

Paid Services by EklectikChik (https://www.literotica.com/s/paid-services)

It's the story of single businesswoman Lacey hiring male escort Trent for one night. It's definitely a great story of a professional/working woman getting in touch with her sexual side.

I've got an excerpt from this story. At this point in the story, Trent tells Lacey to strip and dance for him. Unable to resist the magnetism and charisma of the escort she had hired, the businesswoman obliges:


Praying her weak legs would support her, Lacey stepped back two paces and began to sway her hips for him as she lifted her fingers back to the buttons of her blouse.

....

She gently swayed to a beat in her head, since she had neglected to put on music, while he smiled in appreciation as she got into it. Her tall, lithe body moved with ease as she started to slowly open the buttons of her blouse...one by one they came undone and revealed soft, smooth skin.

His eyes visibly darkened as the last one of them popped open and she grasped the sides of each panel and pause with a slight smile. A small surge of feminine power zinged through her body at the thought of arousing him...her eyes flickered down to his crotch and saw the evident bulge there, relief flooding her. He wasn't just playing around...he did find her attractive.

Turning her back to him, she glanced shyly...almost coyly over her shoulder at him and slowly slid the material down, baring shoulders, then back. She was toying with him, thrilling him. He loved when women played along and didn't make him do all the work. Some were cold and aloof...this one was alive. He itched to removed the clips from her hair and let it fall, eager to know what it felt like. She looked smooth and soft, finely toned, but still holding the curves of a woman.

He held his breath as the material suddenly puddled to the floor and let out a little moan of appreciation. Her shapely bottom was clad in a silky pair of white panties, the mesh sheer enough to show off the line splitting her cheeks.

She turned slightly, teasing him as she turned to clasp the back of her bra, facing him, blushing as she nibbled on her bottom lip.

....

Lacey was amazed by what she was doing. She had never done anything like this before and yet it seemed to flow out of her. Something long hidden in her nature was being released by the commanding presence of the young man behind her. She moved like a showgirl; like a dancer and yet she had no idea how she did it. Maybe she had seen it in films and somehow absorbed it, but whatever the reason, she was enjoying herself. Enjoying releasing the woman within. "
 
I recently got so turned on while I was at work that I went into the women's bathroom and removed my panties. I had intended to just walk around the office as a thrill for a few minutes, then go back and put them on again. But I ran into my boss in the hallway, and wound up spending ten very uncomfortable minutes discussing a project I'm working on. I was wearing a moderately short skirt, and my legs were bare, and the whole time I was terrified that he might notice something amiss. I could feel the cool breeze on my exposed lady parts, and it made it very difficult to concentrate on our conversation.
oh, I miss working in an office...
 
I'd like to share something I saw many years ago, hopefully this is the right thread.

I was in a car dealership, ordering a part for my car. The guy went off to look for it, leaving me sitting in the office for several minutes.

Across the office was a line of desks facing me, where some admin people worked. One was a lady somewhere around 50. I noticed her but didn't pay much attention as she wasn't especially attractive and dressed rather conservatively, in a blouse with a cardigan over it.

About half way through my wait there, she got up, came round to the front of the desks, past me and on down to some filing cabinets to get something. This gave me my first chance to see what she had on from the waist down.

Instead of the slacks or longish skirt and sensible shoes I was expecting, she wore a very short mini skirt, very high heels with bare legs (which I love). Her legs were amazingly shapely and my jaw must have dropped a mile in amazement. I loved the contrast between what she had on above and below her waist and her wonderful legs and I would think there was a raging sexual tigress inside her eager to get out.

I maturbated as soon as I got home thinking of her and of course remember her to this day, even though this was 20 years ago.
 
is there others ?

Is there any more like this, there must be others, or some recent experiances ?
 
oh yes near the top of the list....sex in the office with our Human Resources executive
 
My wife would have fit this category to a "T". She was an executive for a manufacturing company. She
always dressed impeccably with a slight touch of sexiness to all of her outfits. She was 100% Italian, but
could be considered a bit standoffish or aloof to some. She just believed in doing a good job.
Behind closed doors she was a sexual tiger....In fact that was her pet nickname that I gave her.
She could wring me out and hang me out to dry....and then demand more within the hour. But she
also knew how to entrance and enchant with her sexy body.....Almost perfect curves for a woman.
 
I am always curious of the women I see going to respectable jobs, dressed in the usual business attire, I wonder what they are really thinking in their day to day work, is the mind on the job, or are they really thinking all the naughty and sexy things they could be doing, making them walk around warm and wet through the day.

Would love to hear of your experiences.

My job requires business casual clothing. Which I happen to love. The pressed button blouse, lovely pencil skirt and tights add to the allure of being completely reserved and (untouchable) yet feminine, meaning everything that entails being a woman.

That means sending the hubby a naughty text on my lunch break or thinking of a new sexual position I'd like to try or just texting back and forth ideas about dinner tonight or plans for next weekend. Other times it's calling the doctor to make an appointment for the kiddos. I am a multitasking wonder lol. Being at work surrounded by coworkers in a fairly sterile environment is actually one of the places I fantasize about having sex, on my desk or the cushiony sofas in the lobby late at night. Of course it doesn't help when the girls get together and we start talking about pretty much everything that gets our blood flowing.

To the men who say women have the filthiest minds, I think they may have heard one of those conversations.
 
I believe women do have to be more discrete than men. I have been with conservative professional women. They are wild a lot of time when the occasion arises
 
My job requires business casual clothing. Which I happen to love. The pressed button blouse, lovely pencil skirt and tights add to the allure of being completely reserved and (untouchable) yet feminine, meaning everything that entails being a woman.

That means sending the hubby a naughty text on my lunch break or thinking of a new sexual position I'd like to try or just texting back and forth ideas about dinner tonight or plans for next weekend. Other times it's calling the doctor to make an appointment for the kiddos. I am a multitasking wonder lol. Being at work surrounded by coworkers in a fairly sterile environment is actually one of the places I fantasize about having sex, on my desk or the cushiony sofas in the lobby late at night. Of course it doesn't help when the girls get together and we start talking about pretty much everything that gets our blood flowing.

To the men who say women have the filthiest minds, I think they may have heard one of those conversations.

thanks for that insight, it sounds like you would have allot of fun in your mind while at work
 
Had a lover once who was a very plain dressing professional in the medical field.

In fact, she was quite plain looking at first glance though she had an amazing ass and a lovely pussy with enormous labia.

But in private in bed and on the couch and on a kitchen chair she fucked like a horny mink. And just loved to suck cock too.

Said she masturbated daily if she wasn't getting laid.
 
my wife the nurse and everyone's sweetheart is a tiger in our bedroom and sometimes outside too (discreetly) :) tiger! :cattail:
 
Believe it or not, this is the reputation I think I have at work - the appearing/acting conservative part I mean.
 
Man I have a list but will share my favorite:

She is a paralegal
At the office all prime and proper
Single/divorced mom
At home and anywhere else she loves and I mean loves:
-To fuck
-Giving head (the best I ever had hands down)
-Complete and total dedicated submissive (even to her son but he didn't realize she would be willing to be sexual with him if he made an effort) and yes I had something to do with that
-Loves it in the ass as well as her pussy
-Can take pain like no one I ever met

But at the office she was this sweet innocent girl. They really had no idea.
 
I am a complete professional in my line of work and not even some of my friends know that I walk around with a wet, achy cunt all day.

It's difficult to be a slut in hiding.
 
I am a complete professional in my line of work and not even some of my friends know that I walk around with a wet, achy cunt all day.

It's difficult to be a slut in hiding.

Tell me about it. Sometimes in my job I have some time where I have to wait for a PC to finish something, and I started fantasizing or reading an erotic story then next thing I know I am hard, and my client sees the imprint of my cock. Sometimes I just want to throw those ladies down on the desks and fuck all their asses.
 
I am a complete professional in my line of work and not even some of my friends know that I walk around with a wet, achy cunt all day.

It's difficult to be a slut in hiding.

sounds like someone I knew.

She had one of those mini SUVs with plenty of room in the back seat.

Sometimes she'd go to the car on her lunch break just so she could masturbate.
 
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