“You’re late”
My stomach leapt to my throat as I read his gtalk.
“I am not!” I replied, “You’re early!”
It was 6 am. The entire building was a corporate ghost town. I always got to work this early, but he rarely did.
“I’m going to need to see you in my office, young lady.”
I quivered and bit my lip.
“Get in here right now!”
I jumped up from my desk and glanced at the time. 6:07. My boss gets in no later than 6:30.
I hesitated only slightly, the thrill far too tempting to resist.
I walked with purpose, my hips swaying with the power of my heeled steps and quickly found myself at his office door. He was sitting upright at his desk, surrounded by various food and wine baskets, restaurant receipts, and unfinished articles.
“Get in here and close the door…NOW!”
My knees buckled at the sternness of his voice. I did as I was told.
He pushed back slightly from his desk to reveal his rigidly hard cock, already dripping with pre-cum. I walked to him and dropped to my knees. I forcibly spread his legs, grabbed his heavy cock in my hands and ran my tongue up his shaft. I halted only for a moment as his legs twitched and he let out a gasp at the warmth of my tongue. I held his gaze and then slammed his throbbing dick down my throat, sucking hard and swirling my tongue, eager to catch every drop he was oozing. His fingers dug into my skull and his “oh gods” egged me on. Harder I bobbed and deeper I took him until I felt his thighs tense underneath my hands…
I stood and threw him a condom from his desk drawer.
“Suit up.” I commanded as I hiked up my skirt.
He slouched down and pressed his cock forward, ready for my tight little cunt. With my back to him I straddled him and sank his dick deep into me. His hands dug into my hips as he began to fuck up into me. I gripped the desk and matching his upward thrusts, ground my hips against each one, taking him so deep, I could feel his cock in the back of my skull.
“Fuck that dirty little cunt! Fuck it hard! Fuck it fast! Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME!” I demanded as I clenched around him.
He grunted and pounded me so hard I was pushed forward against the desk. He rose, cock still buried in me to pin me against the desk. My fists dug themselves into a pile of papers. He pulled my hips towards him in a final thrust and exploded.
He quickly pulled out and I tugged at my shirt, skirt and touched up my lipstick. And with a little wink and butt wiggle, I was out the door and headed back to my office.
Rushing, I rounded the corner and smacked right into my boss.
“Good morning!” I exclaimed, flustered and out of breath.
“Good morning.” he replied with a smile. “Are you OK?”
“Oh yes… It seems my new morning workout routine really has a knack for wearing me out…” I replied with a coy smile and sauntered off to my desk, more than ready to take on the day…
Reblogged from: proudmember
Originally posted by: smokinghotbrunettes