Work related fantasies

big9000

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Well, It just happens that none of my co workers are hot, nor attractive in any way. But what does sometimes happen is that we are in touch with people from outside to hold courses or inform about several issues connected to my work.
One of these days a woman came to hold an information meeting and it was one of the best milfs i have ever seen in real life!
I can describe her as a fairly tall woman in her fourties, dark, with dark, long hair. Not skinny, but something just above thin around the waist. a lovely face and some nice big tits!

All i could do the entire meeting was looking at her and all i could think about was how badly i wanted to lay my hand on her head and make her taste my rock hard manhood and the goodiebag. I was so horny, i just had to shoot my load at the toilet in the break. Not sure if i will ever see her again, but it was one of the best milfs ive ever seen!

Any of you people have had experiances like this?
 
I have a long-running fantasy about sex in the office. There's one very hot older guy, in his early 40s. He's in great shape, dark hair and blue eyes, and has big strong hands, which makes me wonder what the rest of his body is like. I often imagine being called into his office, and him telling me I've made a mistake with something, and there's only one way I can make it up to him...getting on my knees in front of him.
 
I have a long-running fantasy about sex in the office. There's one very hot older guy, in his early 40s. He's in great shape, dark hair and blue eyes, and has big strong hands, which makes me wonder what the rest of his body is like. I often imagine being called into his office, and him telling me I've made a mistake with something, and there's only one way I can make it up to him...getting on my knees in front of him.

well, thats not only super sexy and hot, but also somewhat resembles what i had in mind! i often wonder if im the only one who has these kind of ideas in the middle of a crowd, in a meeting, in public transport and shops/malls etc.

and of course; thanks a lot for sharing!;)
 
I've always fantasized about a female realtor coming on to me while she's showing me a prospective house. What better way to seal the deal, right? Does this count for workplace?
 
I've always fantasized about a female realtor coming on to me while she's showing me a prospective house. What better way to seal the deal, right? Does this count for workplace?

not exactly, but close enaugh:p i see what you are thinking, and i like the ideda;)
 
well, thats not only super sexy and hot, but also somewhat resembles what i had in mind! i often wonder if im the only one who has these kind of ideas in the middle of a crowd, in a meeting, in public transport and shops/malls etc.

and of course; thanks a lot for sharing!;)

You and I can't be the only two perves who thinks about sex in public all the time!
 
You and I can't be the only two perves who thinks about sex in public all the time!

There are just some people, not anyone, but some people who turns me on so insanly much that my fantasy runs wild with imaginable and perverse sceneries. If i look in at the person i have in mind i feel like im staring/gazing which of course would be rude, but at the same time it would be very strange to dodge their vision. could be interesting if i ever saw you on the street:D
 
I have had that thought a few times. When I did work in an office. I was accidently sent a confermation email of some lingerie and toys that the receptionist had ordered. I must say I never looked at her the same. I thought, man if she stayed late one night, I would love to do her one her desk, then go into the conference room and do her on the table.

I did how ever feel the cleaning ladies ass one time. we chatted a few times and she brushed uup against me in the hall way one evening after everyone had left. so I walked back by and this time she turned towards the wall to let me by so I stopped leanac up near her and grabbed her ass tight. felt both cheeks for a little bit then started to slide my hand inbetwen when one of her co works came in the front door. (my office was a few 90degree turns away.)
 
I must say I never looked at her the same. I thought, man if she stayed late one night, I would love to do her one her desk, then go into the conference room and do her on the table.
did she never stay late?


...I walked back by and this time she turned towards the wall to let me by so I stopped leanac up near her and grabbed her ass tight. felt both cheeks for a little bit then started to slide my hand inbetwen when one of her co works came in the front door. (my office was a few 90degree turns away.)

No further invitation (into the office) or did anything happen after that? This stuff is so increadibly hot and cool! tell me more ;)
 
I used to joke with the girls at work a lot, one day one Sat on my lap and she was a larger lady Ann afterwards she said did she hurt my legs I told her had enjoyed it. Next day she did it again this time she started to wriggle on my lap causing me to get hard
 
Many years ago the place I worked took on annual summer help. One summer a girl just out of high school got the miserable job of microphiching old records. She was such a cute little thing I couldn't help but steal looks whenever possible. One day she caught me coming down the fold up stairs to our office attic/junk storage. She jus HAD to see what was up there but was deathly afraid of ladders (she said). She made me promise to hold the ladder/stairs for her and I was being a gentleman looking at the floor. Apparantly that wasn't what she intended. She yelled back down "what's this?" so I naturally I looked up. Right up her skirt to see she had no panties on. She was looking back down on me smiling from ear to ear. The only thing she had in her hands was her skirt- holding it up so I would not be able to miss the view.

Probably was a good thing one of the other folks from the office came down the hall as she climbed down the stairs. Otherwise I definitely would have had to drag her off to the basement and use her like a dirty lil slut.

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And in the shameless self promoting side of things- I have a story pending about inter office shennanigans. Hopefully it will be posted in teh next few days.
 
I have several recurring themes at work I think of all the time.

I am late 30s, one of 4 men in a group of 20 in accounting, legal, admin, etc in our wing of the building. The women range from mid 20's to mid 50's. I'm often called upon for help moving boxes, or for one woman in particular, squishing bugs.

I always think of being rewarded at the end of the week based on how many extra tasks I helped with.
 
Probably was a good thing one of the other folks from the office came down the hall as she climbed down the stairs. Otherwise I definitely would have had to drag her off to the basement and use her like a dirty lil slut.

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And in the shameless self promoting side of things- I have a story pending about inter office shennanigans. Hopefully it will be posted in teh next few days.
well, id say it was unfortunate that the others came when they did;)
that story seems very interesting, i might very well look it up!:)
thx for sharing ::)::)

I have several recurring themes at work I think of all the time.

I am late 30s, one of 4 men in a group of 20 in accounting, legal, admin, etc in our wing of the building. The women range from mid 20's to mid 50's. I'm often called upon for help moving boxes, or for one woman in particular, squishing bugs.

I always think of being rewarded at the end of the week based on how many extra tasks I helped with.

just love the idea about being rewarded like that. ;)
 
oh definitely :devil:

I worked as a manager in an art gallery for a number of years and the fantasies helped fill my day ....

From the artists, their managers, the framers and of course the potential and existing clients ....

Every day was different ....


One of my recurring fantasies was going to a client's house and studying the layout, the light, the overall ambiance required ... of course it was business and very professional and I always dressed well for work .... The appointment would always go well and too quickly ... with a second appointment at the gallery, usually a private viewing of the carefully chosen works, after gallery hours .... and perhaps a bottle of wine .... and a little flirting ...

If that went well, which in my mind it always did :) a third appointment would be made to bring the pieces and place 'in situ' ... usually a little placement here or there, a bottle of wine perhaps and then leaving them overnight for consideration ....

A final appointment being organised to hang or place the pieces and to collect the not kept works

The clients were either male or female and the appointments ... well they could lead anywhere .... :devil:

mmmm - such good times ;)

:kiss: Katie :kiss:
 
oh definitely :devil:

I worked as a manager in an art gallery for a number of years and the fantasies helped fill my day ....

From the artists, their managers, the framers and of course the potential and existing clients ....

Every day was different ....


One of my recurring fantasies was going to a client's house and studying the layout, the light, the overall ambiance required ... of course it was business and very professional and I always dressed well for work .... The appointment would always go well and too quickly ... with a second appointment at the gallery, usually a private viewing of the carefully chosen works, after gallery hours .... and perhaps a bottle of wine .... and a little flirting ...

If that went well, which in my mind it always did :) a third appointment would be made to bring the pieces and place 'in situ' ... usually a little placement here or there, a bottle of wine perhaps and then leaving them overnight for consideration ....

A final appointment being organised to hang or place the pieces and to collect the not kept works

The clients were either male or female and the appointments ... well they could lead anywhere .... :devil:

mmmm - such good times ;)

:kiss: Katie :kiss:

What a coincidence. I'm looking to add a private gallery to my home. Are you interested in some freelance work? :)
 
I've had a number of office fantasies, some of which I was able to play out.

My first real job was at a consulting firm where we worked long hours and flirting and partying was the norm. In my 3 years there, I dated 3 women and shared some afters hours fun with a few others. One young woman from the secretarial pool was a tall (6'1"), long-legged, big chested blonde who was 19 or 20 at the time. We flirted for months and dated a bit. But after I moved to CA, we talked on the phone one night while she was still at work, sitting in a dark reception area, and we started sharing fantasies of what we wished we had done, including me watching her masturbate at work. She got really worked up, telling me she lifted her skirt and was fingering herself. We kept it up until she came. She called me the next day to tell me that one of the night security guards told her that he enjoyed the show! He had been watching all the time from the shadows.

In CA at my next job in a software company, my boss was going through a divorce. We enjoyed some late night flirting and dancing at a nearby club. Not wanting to get involved with a married woman, I told her that if she really wanted to have some fun, she'd have to come into work with no panties and flash me. The next day, she called from her office...my cubicle was right outside in a clean line of sight. She rolled her chair from under her desk, lifted her skirt and spread her legs showing me her blonde muff and big, pink, wets lips. We ended up playing a lot and shared that a mutual fantasy was getting naked and fucking at work on the conference room table. And one night when everyone left, we did just that!

There are others if you're interested.
 
I often fantasise about the middle aged women in boring marriages and think about sitting under their desk, massaging their sweaty stocking-clad thighs while I eat them through their panties....
 
I think it is difficult NOT to fantasize about coworkers. I was fortunate enough to work at a small office once that had six (count 'em, six!) women I found attractive. Each flirted with me at some level from mild innuendo to flashing-her-chest, which only fed my sex dreams of them.

It has been years since I've worked there, but I fantasize about one or more of them regularly to this day. Oh, to be able to travel back in time and have those conversations with them that sometimes turned to sex, or to covertly (or overtly) admire their bodies.
 
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