Sneezing!

by Velvet

Copyright© 2006 by Velvet

Fantasy Sex Story: Ok.. Now.. over time I have written a few stories for friends. This was a story I created for someone that had a wee bit of a fetish in a rather different area than many.

Caution: This Fantasy Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Rape   Heterosexual   Rough   Food   .

Standing in front of my closet this morning I debated just how dressed I needed to get. This going in on Saturday to work for a bit of extra catch up time in relative peace helped a lot but I like to dress a bit less formal... still I have to keep up some business look... hmm I reach for a favorite gray skirt and a sleeveless lavender blouse. Placing them on the bed I dig around and find a pair of comfy dress sandals, forgoing stockings today as it is rather warm out and also I want to rebel a bit. Smiling to myself I pull on my white French cut lace panties and a matching bra adjusting my breasts to fit properly. Then stepping into my skirt and slipping the blouse on, buttoning it... another small naughty smile I leave the top 2 buttons undone. Now a silver necklace and earrings... then brushing my long hair into a soft twist and pinning in place with a silver barrette I nod approvingly and walk out of my bedroom, grab my bag and head for the garage.

Walking into the foyer of my office building I quickly nod to the security guard and head for the elevator... Reaching out to catch the door I slip inside and see you standing there

Turning to press my floor button I stand as most do... Silently... ignoring, but aware of you all the same... soon the door slides open and I step out I don't look back to see if you stayed or came out also. Swiftly I walk to my office, unlocking and entering I am glad to see my trusty coffee machine and get it started... water my plants and then settle down to work. Soon though there is a knock on the door. Curious as to who would be here today I open it and you the silent stranger in the elevator is standing there. "Excuse me, but do you happened to know were I can find Walker and Stenheims?"

I look at you for a second as I try to think where in the world I had seen that name... " Hmm sounds so familiar... ' I frown thinking... "Off hand I don't remember any one by that name on this floor. But perhaps in the building is why the name is so familiar."

You give me a small smile..." Thanks anyway... thought had the address written down correctly but must not have." You start to walk away.

A thought strikes me " Oh... Wait... I have a map of the building. You could take a look at that... not have to go all the way down to the entrance. " I turn and go back inside leaving the door ajar behind me...

Reaching into the file cabinet I glance over and see that you have followed me into the room.

Your standing there quietly watching me " If you want, I just made coffee... finding this might take me a few minutes. I am not the most organized person in some areas. This filing cabinet is a mess! " Making small talk to cover my nervousness... Not that you are threatening in any way... for some reason I am just feeling a bit on edge... not sure why but your presence and quiet gaze is making me aware of my bare legs and informal attire. Turning back to shuffling thru papers I hear you walk up next to me to the table and pour a cup of coffee... " Thank you for taking time to look this up for me" You say I like your voice... My thoughts are straying again... shaking my head to clear them I bend over to look in the bottom drawer, turning my head sideways I see you taking a sip of your coffee "No problem, I think I found it " Standing up I didn't realize the upper drawer had slid forward and I crack my head on the edge... Pain causes me to drop the map and stagger a bit against the cabinet... You reach out to help me but it is too late the canister of coffee, condiments and such things we kept on top for easy access all go tumbling to the floor and a cloud of fine powder rises up and envelops me. I take a breath and instantly my eyes tear up and I feel that need over come me... There is nothing I can do... I start to sneeze over and over... Coughing... sneezing. My body tense and shaken from head to toe with each one... Leaning up against the cabinet racked with this... I notice you standing still looking at me... such an intent look... Your poised as if to leave... But suddenly you reach forward and pat me on the back; coming closer your arm goes around me... You feel my shudders. My helplessness... I grab for some tissue but none is close by... you walk over and get me some... handing me a handful watching me. I feel you brush my hair from the side of my neck... I look at you and step away... trying to gain control but with a step the fine powder poofs up again and I am again sent into a fit of sneezing... almost bending over with the force of them. Something snaps in you... Your hands are on me... pulling me across to you your lips on my neck... I am in shock... another sneeze and your hands are sliding around my waist... your breath against my skin sending alarms all thru me... I try to move away but your so strong and I can't stop this sneezing... you have me pressed up against the wall... against your chest you can feel my body tense... the inhale of my lungs... the moment of hesitation... before I am shaken by the force of my sneeze. My head is spinning with the combination of all this... I try to push you away... your body presses harder against mine... Your lips are working across my throat... My hands are shoving at you... Your fingers work a button on my blouse open and I feel your mouth touching me there... your tongue licks across the top of my breast and I surge against you trying desperately to get away. NO!! no no no... I moan in between my gasps for air... You raise your head and look at me... My flushed face... I manage to get my hand out from being trapped between our bodies... trying to slap you... your hand comes up and captures mine holding it against the wall. Your eyes close I feel you grind your arousal against me... your thighs hard and making me shudder in an awareness of you... this is not right... I shake my head... NO! I say again... But your fingers open another button and your tongue slides across and under the edge of my bra... finding my hard nipple and surrounding it... sucking and licking... I gasp and wiggle and squirm

 
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