Mr. Conservative

Tammi

Cloud Rider
Joined
Jan 13, 2002
Posts
2,231
This is a closed thread between cgraven and Tammi

Miss Teri Lyons

From the moment I saw him, something about him appealed to me right away. It wasn’t just that he was an attractive man, although he was quite sexy looking. He had black wavy hair, dark eyes that seemed almost black, his physique was nice, toned and tanned and he probably stood just an inch or two under 6ft tall. But it was more in his smile, charm and personality that I liked right away and that he was a great flirt in the office with the women, except for with me that was.

And that was probably what got my attention the most. Not that I was some twenty year old model or anything, but I kept in shape and had been told on more than one occasion that I was very attractive. I am single, 36, blonde wavy hair, dark blue eyes, and have worked hard at keeping a trim figure, especially considering I only stand 5’3 inches tall. I had only started working for the company six months ago and although I was very good at writing programs for data bases that our clients needed, I also was dating, the man that hired me. Although he had gotten a great new job at another company so on the day that I actually started working there, Adam had been transferred from another department to be the head of ours.

Adam Fox was at first glance your regular office type man, nice business suits, conservative appearance and personality mostly. He was married, in his early 40’s and mostly was there to do his job and leave. He did flirt with the women, but it was in a friendly, mostly charming and making the women feel good. It was fairly obvious he wasn’t coming on to them and like him, most of them were married or were involved in serious relationships.

My first impression of him was that he was shy. He at first looked at me, glanced away and then back before he finally took my hand and shook it. I smiled at him introducing myself, and he seemed to smile nervously. His handshake was firm, yet he took it away rather quickly. But after working there for only a week, I noticed that he didn’t seem shy with the others. I was only friendly with him and being a natural flirt myself, I flirted with him on occasion. His reactions to me were much different than the other girls, he would just glance and me, his eyes narrow some and then look away. I thought he was cute, and decided that I was just making him shy and nervous, probably because I came on stronger than the other women.

As time progressed and I continued to tease and flirt with him, I noticed small subtle changes in his reactions to me. I got the strong notion that I was getting to him, and this excited me greatly. I would catch him watching me with a questioning look on his face and then he would look away. I wanted to ask him what he was thinking, but I decided I had better not.

On Monday morning, I had on a short blue dress, with a V-neckline, modest enough for the office yet clung nicely to my body and I wore short heels. I didn’t wear any hose as I tanned often and being a warm day, I decided not to. I had noticed throughout the morning, that Adam had been more preoccupied watching me than usual. This actually excited me, making me want to flirt even more with him. Having some papers for him to look over, with a smile on my face, I walked across the hall to his office.

Good morning, Adam. Would you mind having a look at these?

With a teasing smile, I let my hand brush against his as I leaned over his desk a little, intentionally so that he would catch a glimpse down my dress at my cleavage.
 
I had noticed Miss Lyons form the 1st day that she started working in the department. She was different very different then the other women that worked here. They where long time employees settled, steady relationship, like me. Oh yes I knew all the jokes whispered about Oh Adam don’t worry about him, married 20 years to the same gal, never get frisky even at the company parties., “Mr. Conservative”, “Mr. Harmless” well so what if I was. No harm to any one

Miss Lyons on the other hand was not , she was young , unattached and very attractive. .”Mr. Conservative” I might be but I was not dead. At first I was stand offish, she was a flirt , bold, fearless, and most desirable. Slowly everything in my life was changing and I noticed Teri Lyons more and more., I would catch myself stealing glances at her, beginning to fantasize about her, then it all came to a head one Monday morning.


I looked up, Miss Lyons was walking across the hall to my office, ,a smile on her face

Good morning, Adam. Would you mind having a look at these?

With a teasing smile, her hand brush against mine as she leaned over my desk a little, intentionally so that I would catch a glimpse down her dress at her cleavage.


Normally I would have just taken the papers but not today. I leaned back in my chair so Miss Lyon’s would really have to lean over to hand me those papers.
 
I was caught off guard when he leaned back in his chair and his eyes noticeably traveled from my breasts back up to my eyes and there seemed to be a gleam in his eyes. He held out his hand for me to give him the papers but since he had leaned back in his chair, I had to lean forward more now to hand them to him. I did this of course, smiling at him, actually excited that he seemed to be playing with me in this manner.

I hope they are what you had in mind.

I teased him, not able to resist the double meaning in my words.
 
“Thank you, Miss Lyons.” I smiled as she walked away not only had I seen her firm breasts but her delightful rounded ass.

I could not shake that image from my mind's eye, I felt a strining I had not felt in quite some time. The day seemed to drag by, then suddnely I noticed the office staff packing up for the day.


I was determined to play this out, take my chances, and the devile take the high most. I stood behind her, my breath warm on her neck, whispered in her ear very slow and sensually;


“I’d like to see you in white with white panties tomorrow.”

I walked back to my desk without giving Miss Lyons a second glance lest I lose my never.
 
Last edited:
When I turned to go back to my office, the mirror in the back corner near the ceiling caught my attention and I realized he had not only got a good view of my breasts but also I was sure he had seen the blue panties I had on. I glanced back at him as I was walking away and he was smiling, letting me know my assumptions were correct. Now more than ever he was turning me on with this sudden bold gesture. The rest of the day, my thoughts were filled with fantasy’s of him making the entire day go by like a breeze.

Right before I stood up to leave for the day, I felt his warm breath at my neck as he whispered in my ear.

“I’d like to see you in white with white panties tomorrow.”

I thought for sure I would almost cum right there from the sheer excitement he had just arose in me. I left work smiling brightly although I knew he was just flirting with me and it would lead to nowhere since I understood he was very faithful in his marriage. But I couldn’t help but fantasize and I had wonderful dreams about him all night.

The next morning, naturally I had to wear my white skirt and jacket with a pink button down blouse. I left several of the top buttons undone, and I wore white heels and semi sheer white satin panties and a semi sheer lacy white bra. I was almost giddy with anticipation just at the thought of what might happen with Adam today.

When I walked in Adam was busy talking on the phone, I was somewhat disappointed that although he noticed me, he hadn’t even smiled or made any effort to let me know he approved of my attire. But I shrugged it off, and started right in doing my work.
 
I was busy on the phone when Miss Lyons came to work Tuesday morning, I appeared to pay no attention to her but was inwardly pleased she had done as I had instructed her.

Mid morning I buzzed her on the phone and asked her to bring me the file that she was working on. I leaned back in my chair as she approached, looked her directly in the eyes, my expression bold.

“Miss Lyons, lean over and lay the folder on my desk in front of Me.”

My tone deep, sensual, yet commanding. There was a naughty smile on her face as she leaned far over and placed the folder directly in front of me. My hand reached out, grasping her wrist firmly but not painfully and held her there for a brief moment staring into her eyes, my lips by her cheek my voice soft, low husky.

“Lean your elbows on my desk, Miss Lyons and spread your legs a little more so that I can see your white panties better.”

With my one hand still grasping wrist, a finger of the other hand lightly brushed across her lips and moved slowly down her chin.

“My my Miss Lyons, I must say you have a very delightful looking ass”

The tip of that finger proceeded to slowly run down her neck all the way down between her breasts, to where the button of the blouse stopped me.

“Am I making you tremble, Miss Lyons? Do you like the feel of my finger against your skin, and such nice soft skin it is, Miss Lyons. Although I would really love to feel more.”

I whispered softly, at the same time my fingers opened up the next two buttons of her blouse, then fingers gently caressed the tops of her breasts.


“Such nice breasts, firm, yet soft, your lacy bra looks so nice against your tanned skin; in fact I can even see your taut little nipples right through your bra. I do believe you are enjoying this as much as I am, Miss Lyons.”

Running thumb and finger across each nipple, caressing them through their lacy covering.

“Oh my, your nipples are so hard, Miss Lyons and I love how your ass keeps wiggling when you shudder like that. It’s too bad I have another appointment in a minute because I would really love to see you wiggle when I licked my tongue across your nipples.”

I tweaked both nipples gently before buttoning her blouse back up and letting go of her wrist. I picked up the folder and without even looking at it, handed it back to Miss Lyons as she stood up.

“Thank you so much, Miss Lyons. Bill, come in, I was just going over your folder.”
 
He had me tingling all over and for fear of breaking the moment, I didn’t say a word. I kept my eyes on him, listening to him and doing as he instructed. A warm flush came across my face knowing the picture I was giving him. When I felt his fingers open up the next two buttons on my blouse and his fingers gently caress the tops of my breasts, I was excited beyond words. I knew I should be stopping this, but I felt mesmerized by his eyes, his voice and what he was doing to me. I also was getting extremely wet and excited.

When his thumb and finger ran across each nipple I felt an electrifying sensation shoot through my body, making me shiver all over and when he tweaked both nipples gently before buttoning my blouse back up and letting go of my wrist, it was more than obvious how excited he had made me.

I turned to see Bill Green, our newest client standing at the door with a huge smile across his face. Now I blushed deeply and went back to my office. I felt immediately embarrassed, and I wanted to be angry at Adam for letting Bill see me like that for who knows how long. Yet, at the same time, I was overwhelmed with excitement at what all had occurred including the idea that Bill had seen. What was this that Adam was stirring in me and I didn’t want him to stop? I couldn’t stop thinking about it for the rest of the day, getting more excited all the time. Right before it was time to go home, my phone buzzed and I picked it up, smiling as I did.
 
“Is your sweet little pussy still wet, Miss Lyons?” I waited for her response

“Yes it is, Adam.” I smiled to my self as the soft sensual whisper came across the line.

“I would like to see you wear a thong and hose tomorrow. Have a wonderful evening, Miss Lyons.” And I hung up before she could answer.
 
I could barely answer him, when I heard his voice on the phone. I wondered if he knew how this was affecting me. God, I knew I was going straight home and give myself one of the biggest orgasms I had yet to experience.

On Wednesday morning, I wore a black thong, black lacy bra, thigh highs and 3 inch heels but by all outward appearances though, I was in office attire. I wore a black short skirt and a red silky blouse that fit snuggly against my breasts. When I got to my office, I noticed Adam in his office going over some papers. When he glanced up I smiled at him and I noticed a bemused grin came over his face before he looked back down at his papers.

Just at the sight of him already had me tingling all over and the expression on his face told me he knew this. Damn, he was slowly beginning to drive me crazy with excitement and he had barely even touched me. And I think he knew this too because all morning he would look over and grin at me, but nothing else. When it was only two hours from quitting time, I was beginning to think he wasn’t going to do anything at all. I was almost tempted to go to his office myself, but then that might just be what he was waiting for and I wasn’t ready to let him know how bad he was getting to me. Several minutes later my phone buzzed and I glanced at his office and saw him on the phone with that grin on his face. I was half tempted not to pick it up, but already burning with anticipation, I could not resist.

“Yes, Adam. What can I do for you?” I answered trying hard not to let my excitement be heard in my voice.
 
Miss Lyons outfit was very stunning., today something a bit different, anticipation, the building of expectation can be delight fully maddening, a glance every now an then, nothing more.. I played this little game until two hours before quitting time then I picked up the phone and buzzed her.

“Yes, Adam. What can I do for you?” there was an edge of excitement in her voice.

“Put the phone on speaker and then stand up, Miss Lyons and slowly turn around. I want to see the tops of your stockings and that sweet little ass of yours.” My voice was low steady and commanding.

“How is this Adam?” I smiled as I watched her get up

“Oh that will never do, Miss Lyons. Bend over, put your hands on the chair and spread your legs wide. Hmmm, what a lovely ass you have, but I need to see more. Lift your skirt up to your waist. “………….“But what if someone comes by and sees me?”…………. “That didn’t seem to bother you yesterday, Miss Lyons. But to ease your mind, they are all in a conference I had arranged. Now if you would be so kind as to lift your skirt up to your waist and keep those legs spread.”
 
I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this right here in my office, yet the more he talked, the more excited I became. Although, I began to feel a bit nervous when he asked me to lift my skirt all the way up to my waist. Damn, people walked by here all the time, I could just imagine what they would think if they saw me like this.

When he told me about his arranged conference, I couldn’t help but crack a smile, who is this man? Surely he is not the same man that up until now has been shy and more or less has ignored my flirtations. Relaxing now knowing everyone else was in a conference, and feeling very much more aroused, I lifted my skirt, pulling it up around my waist. I then leaned over again putting my hands back on the chair.

Do you like this better, Adam?
 
“Oh yes, Miss Lyons. You have a beautiful ass, I can already imagine what it would feel like to run my hands over it, to swirl my tongue over every part of it, enjoying how you would taste. Does that make you tingle Miss Lyons? I bet you would love me to do that to you right now wouldn’t you Miss Lyons?”

I smile at her response

“Your body would be squirming and wiggling with my fingertips running up the insides of your thighs, feeling the silkiness of those beautiful stockings. Your pussy would be getting warm, tingly and moist when I started to slowly peel your stockings down to your knees, licking and nibbling the insides or your beautiful thighs as I did. Is your pussy getting wet, Miss Lyons?”


I wonder how she feels now that she is the one being teased, as I listen to her whispered tready answer.

“Show me, Miss Lyons. Turn around, sit down in your chair and spread your legs over the arms of your chair. I want to see if your panties are wet.”
 
Oh God yes, Adam, very wet.

I gasped, already visualizing the picture he was painting in my head. I felt shivers already going through my body, just hearing him describe the things he would do.

When he told me to turn sit in the chair, spread my legs and show him how wet my panties were, a warm flush came across my face. No man had ever spoke to me like this.

Wouldn’t you rather feel if they were wet?

Damn, I wanted him to touch me now and I wasn’t sure how much longer I could take his teasing. But as I spoke, I was already moving to sit in the chair, spreading my legs, and blushing. More than amazed how easily this man could get me to do these things and get me so aroused.
 
“Oh yes. I do believe your panties are wet. Is that what you want me to do, feel you, Miss Lyons?”


I tease her mercilessly.

“Run your hand slowly on the front of your thong and up the slit of your pussy, Miss Lyons. Show me how you want me to touch you.”


My voice low sensual, almost hypnotic, yet very commanding. Her voice broken , gasping, the words barely uttered. “Oh Damn, Adam. You just might make me ….”

“What will I just make you do, Miss Lyons? Say it for me, please.”

This last was not a request as much as a soft subtle command.
 
It was getting more difficult to talk, my breathing was heavy, my eyes even closed and it felt so good to run my hand slowly up and down my slit.

You … just might … make me… cum… Adam!

I whispered. It was getting harder to concentrate more and more as my excitement increased tremendously. I heard him again speak to me in that maddening tone that was driving me crazy, telling me to come to his office and shut his door behind me.

Yes Adam.

Oh damn, if he didn’t touch me soon, I think I was going to scream. I stood up, pulled my skirt down from my waist, and went to his office, shutting the door behind me. He had pushed his seat back from his desk and was grinning wickedly as I came in.
 
“You should have left your skirt up Miss Lyons, pull it back up please. Then come here, behind my desk and stand in front of me.”

My voice touched with desire I could not hide. Leaning forward my nose and mouth a breath away from paradise I inhale deeply drinking in her musky fragrance.

“Mmmmm, you smell delightful, Miss Lyons, just as I had thought you would. Unbutton your blouse. I want to see if your nipples are hard.”
 
Having lifted my skirt, standing there in front of him, I felt his warm breath close to my pussy and I shivered with excitement.

The desire in his voice even aroused me, every part of my body now seemed to be tingling, anxiously anticipating what he would do next. I slowly unbuttoned my blouse, opening it up for him to see the black lace bra underneath, as my eyes kept glancing at him and back at what I was doing.

I don’t know how much longer I can do this, Adam.

My nipples were indeed hard and damn, was he ever going to touch me.
 
Miss Lyons standing there with her bra pulled up, very exposed and extremely aroused. My thumbs at the sides of her thong, slowly pulled it down to her knees exposing her even further. Her body trembled at my soft touch. Standing suddenly I surprised her by lifting up her to sit on my desk, hands parted her thighs, my warm breath against her
pussy.


“What a lovely pussy you have Miss Lyons, so nicely shaven and bare. This is a wonderful surprise.”

The tips of my fingers began to slowly caress her stockings starting from the knees moving up to the insides of her thighs.

“You’re so very wet, Miss Lyons and I love how you are squirming all over. Touch your pussy for me, show me again how you want me to touch you.”
 
Oh God Adam. I want you to touch me.

I gasped, my body trembling at his soft touch, his fingers so warm against my skin. I moved my hand over my pussy, aching to have it touched, and with the first touch of my hand, I arched back and closed my eyes, a soft murmur escaped me.

My desire for this man was so intense now and I was so very close to climaxing, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I ran my fingers along my slit slowly, now having lost all shyness about the fact that he was so close to me and watching this.
 
“That’s it Miss Lyons. Oh yes, I can just imagine the feel of your clit so hard against my fingers. I could imagine sucking on it, licking it, devouring your pussy with my mouth. That’s it, Miss Lyons, rub the hard little clit that needs so much attention.”

“Mmmmm” The is a raw sensuality in her moan a desperate need.

“Cum for me, Miss Lyons.” I whispered at the same time I press two fingers inside her pussy, rubbing and hitting that spot.
 
Ohhhhhh Goooooddddddd!

I cried out when I felt his fingers press inside me. My orgasm was immediate and so very intense from all the anticipation and his teasing. Instantly and uncontrollably, my back arched, pushing myself forward against his fingers, as I moaned with pleasure.

My legs closed tight around his hand, my body shook and my pussy clenched at his fingers as he continued moving them in and out at a steady, but not a rapid pace.
 
“So nice, Miss Lyons. So very nice.”

I withdrew my fingers, licked them, smiled and then sat back in my chair.

“You do taste wonderfully delicious, Miss Lyons. But I think you better go clean up now, the conference was over 5 minutes ago.”

There was a shocked expression on her face at my announcement
 
At first I wanted to yell at him, but then knowing someone could come by any time and also it wasn’t as if I hadn’t just experienced one of the best orgasms in my life, I quickly got myself together. I left his office and after cleaning myself up in the restroom, I went back to my desk. He was still sitting at his desk smiling. When I was getting ready to leave, I was rather surprised and disappointed that he hadn’t buzzed me with a suggestion for the next day. I finally left and all he did was smile at me.

All night I kept wondering what was this man up to and why was he doing this to me. I was actually beginning to get angry by his treatment of me, even as much as it turned me on. Then I began to wonder if that was all he wanted and now nothing else would happen and with this thought, I was bothered even more.

In the morning, I wasn’t sure now if I should wear something that would really catch his eye, or just put on a simple skirt and blouse as I have often worn to work. I decided that would be best, considering if this game was over, it wouldn’t show I was expecting anything or if he had no preference today, it would be fine too. I ended up wearing a sleeveless yellow dress with a white belt around the waist that was short, but most of my things were all about the same. I now wondered about what panties to wear and finally chose a pair of white lacey panties.

When I got to work, I noticed that Adam’s door was closed. That seemed unusual, I thought at first, but thought maybe he was with a client in a meeting. Of course, it did run through my head that maybe he had another one of the women in there doing exactly what we had been doing in the last several days. I later learned and was very disappointed, but relieved to find out that he was gone from the office for the day and would not be back until the next morning. Having learned that, I now kept busy with my work, trying not to think about seeing him tomorrow.

At noon right before I left to go for lunch my phone rang.
 
“Missing me yet, Miss Lyons? I must say I have missed seeing your very nice ass today.”

My tone once again seductive, my voice soft, yet husky. I pause and listen to her response.

“Oh, I’m sure you have been.”

I chuckled, her obvious indifference, did not fool me.

“Before you leave for your lunch break, Miss Lyons, I would like you to take off your panties right there in your office and then go put them in the middle drawer of my desk. I left it unlocked so that you could. You will do that for me, won’t you?’

I only half listened to her retort.


“And tomorrow, why don’t you wear something that really makes you feel sexy in, provided it’s appropriate for the office of course. Something that you know would excite me, perhaps making me want to rip it right off you. Have a nice afternoon, Miss Lyons.” He said and then hung up.
 
As a matter of fact, Adam, I have been really too busy too think about you today. I said, with very little thought to how I must have sounded, when he asked if I had missed him. I’m sure it was a mixture of both frustration with him and anger at what he was doing along with the excitement that he was calling.

And if I refuse? I asked, hearing his request, once again confused at how excited this was all making me. He totally had ignored my question, as if refusing wasn’t an option and surprised be even further by telling me how to dress tomorrow.

I sat there for several minutes, deciding what I should do. Did I want to continue playing this game or should I stop now before things got way out of hand. But the more I thought about everything so far; I was soon pulling down my panties and taking them off. I went to put them in his office, and with the sensation of having nothing on under my skirt; I had to admit I was more than aroused. The rest of the day, I found myself rubbing my legs together feeling my own nakedness underneath and growing even more excited. By the end of the day, I had even reached my hand underneath my dress, not being able to resist rubbing it against my pussy. Within minutes, I had brought myself to orgasm, and it had been wonderful.

Friday morning I found myself getting dressed. I had thought all night about what I had wanted to wear that would still be appropriate for the office and what surprised even myself was what I had found myself wanting to wear. I put on my lacey white bustier, garter belt hose and white panties. I put on a pale yellow cotton blouse with short sleeves and a white flared skirt that was slightly longer than my other skirts but not much. After spraying lightly with perfume and putting on my heels, I left for work with my anticipation already building.

Adam looked up from his desk when I came in and smiled, letting me know he liked the outfit I had on. I got busy with my work and right before lunchtime I me went to the filing room to get a folder on one of our clients. I was leaning against the filing cabinet, standing on my toes, looking in the top drawer through the files when I felt a hand slowly start to run up my leg. I jumped and let out gasp having been startled and went to turn around, but I felt his body pressing against me and his warm breath on my neck.
 
Back
Top