Part II

The day grows busy before we have a chance to meet. I’m still wet from you fingering me this morning at the meeting. The dick pics you send from your office doesn’t help.

I manage to send a few emails before another one of your dick pics illuminates my screen. Taking the opportunity, and listening to the throbbing in my clit, I go to your office door and push it open. No need to knock when you gave me open door policy. I crack the door and bunch up my skirt as you look up from your screen.

We don’t have to say anything as you unzip your pants and pull your thick cock out. To taste or to fuck? I opt to fuck you. My pussy sliding over your cock as you push your hips to meet mine the rest of the way. I roll my hips once you’re fully inside me and bounce on your cock.

“Good girl,” you groan. “Ride my cock.”

You circle your fingers around my throat with one hand, then let the other slap my ass. Your soft moans and the look of pure ecstasy making me ride you harder.

“Do I make you feel good daddy?” I whimper. “Does my wet pussy make your cock feel good.”

You groan, lifting me into your arms and push me up on your desk. You rip my shirt, and pull my breast out of my bra pounding into my pussy. Your hand covers my mouth as my moans grow louder.

“We don’t need to get caught. I’m not sharing this pussy with anyone in this office,” you moan against my nipple before sucking it into your mouth. You suckle more before popping it out of your mouths your hips piston into mine as you do, “you make this cock feel so fucking good.”

“Fuck me good daddy,” I manage to say with your hand clamped on my mouth.

“My good little slut deserves to feel good. You did so good in the meeting. Cumming on my fingers and not letting any of them know what was going on. So fucking hot. So fucking good.”

You pull your cock out of me, dropping down to your knees, and licking up my pussy juices. I jump, but you pull me back to you. Anchoring my hips down with my legs propped on your shoulder as you taste me. Groans vibrate your mouth around my throbbing bud and my legs begin to tremble.

With one of my hands gripping the desk and the other playing with my nipple, I gasp feeling the building up approaching rapidly. I whimper, until your cock is shoved back on me. Pounding into me until I cum so hard your hand can’t contain my moans. Fuck it feels so good.

You pull out of me, turning me on my stomach and slip your cock back in my pussy. And I see him. One of our colleagues stroking his cock at the sight of you pumping your cock into me.

“Looks like we have an audience,” you whisper slapping my ass. “Want to watch her swallow my cock man?”

I’ve never been this turned on in my life.

(To be continued…)