CFNM office British voyeur teases wanker on her work

Samantha was a saucy secretary with a penchant for teasing her coworkers. Especially the cute but socially awkward intern, Alex. Poor Alex had been in the office for a month now, and Samantha had made it her personal mission to drive him wild with lust. She would saunter into his cubicle in her tight skirts and low-cut blouses, always “accidentally” giving him a peek down her cleavage or bending over him just a bit too far to chat, her skirt riding up to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of butt cheek. Alex would stammer and stumble over his words, clearly flustered by her brazen flirting.

But Samantha wasn’t satisfied with just getting a rise out of him – she wanted to truly stroke his flames of desire until he was a burning, aching mess. She decided to take things to the next level. Ever so innocently, she wandered into the copy room one day, and gasped in “shock” to see Alex standing there, obviously in the middle of relieving himself on company time. His fly was unzipped, his pants pushed down to his knees, and he had one hand frantically pumping his very hard, very erect shaft. He whipped around at the sound of her voice, his face turning bright red, and hurriedly tried to stuff himself back into his pants. “Get out!” he sputtered desperately, failing to get his twitching cock back under control.

But Samantha just laughed and took a step closer. “Now why would I do that?” she teased, licking her lips as she drank in the sight of him – cock flushed and hard, face red with humiliation, eyes wild. “Poor baby, am I interrupting your ‘Little Office Rendezvous’?” She giggled at her own dirty joke.

Alex just stood there, mortified and speechless, his hands still clutching at his crotch. Giving in to her wicked urges, Samantha reached out and boldly ran a finger down the bulge straining against his zipper. Alex let out a choked gasp. “Mmmm, feels like you’re still in need of some… relief,” she purred suggestively. “Here, let me help you with that…”

Moving quickly before he could protest, she dropped to her knees before him, undoing his belt and yanking his pants and briefs down in one swift motion. Alex’s big cock sprang free, slapping against his belly, already plump and purpled with need. “Oh my, what a juicy one you have here!” Samantha cooed admiringly. “Don’t worry, you’re in good hands now.” With that, she leaned in and lapped her tongue right up the underside of his shaft, from throbbing balls to leaking tip.

Alex moaned brokenly at the heavenly contact. Samantha felt her pussy throb with arousal – she loved having this much power over a man. “Enjoying yourself?” she asked wickedly, giving his cock a squeezing pump right near the root. Alex just whimpered in response, his hips twitching of their own accord.

Chuckling, Samantha leaned in again and wrapped her hot mouth around the head of his cock, slowly sinking down. Alex cried out and stumbled backwards, speared on her wicked tongue. Soon she had him hilted in her throat, swallowing skillfully around his twitching length. Alex was panting hard above her, his hands clutching at her shoulders. “Oh god,” he gasped brokenly, “oh fuck, that feels so good, oh please don’t stop…”

Grinning inwardly, Samantha began to bob and suck voraciously at his cock, content to use her mouth and tongue to reduce him into a babbling mess. She could tell he was already close, his dick throbbing and pulsing against her tongue. “That’s it, cum for me,” she purred lewdly between slurps, “Fucking feed me your spunk like a good boy!”

Alex’s face contorted into pure ecstasy and he threw his head back with a choked shout, his cock flexing inside her mouth as his first hot spurt of semen gushed out. Samantha moaned happily as she felt the molten liquid splash across her tongue, drinking him down greedily. Rope after sticky rope shot from his tip, and she slurped it all down, licking him clean after his pulsing finally ceased.

When she finally pulled off with a satisfied pop, Alex was leaning heavily against the copy machine, looking dizzy and debauched. His chin was slumped to his chest, and his chest was heaving. “Holy shit,” he croaked hoarsely, “That was… wow…”

“I know,” Samantha replied smugly, still on her knees between his splayed legs. “And it’s only just the beginning, baby. I’ve got big plans for you.”

Alex moaned again and weakly reached out to haul her up for a sloppy kiss, his taste still thick on her tongue. “You’re gonna wreck me,” he breathed against her lips, but he didn’t sound too complainy about the prospect.

Samantha just smirked and backed away. “Well, you boys go right back to your, uh, ‘work’ then…” Let’s get back to enjoying our voyeur leaks, shall we? *wink.*