Sexy BBC fucks his sexy Trans secretary all over the office

Title: “A Naughty After-Hours Encounter”

The office was dark and quiet, the hum of distant fluorescent lights breaking the tense silence. It was late, well past the typical 9-to-5 shift, and most of the cubicles had long been vacated. But not all. One in particular, tucked away in the far corner, still flickered with activity.

That’s where she was, my curvaceous, voluptuous secretary. Lila. What a name. What a figure. An hourglass wrapped in a crisp white button-up shirt and the shortest skirt in company history, she was a tantalizing distraction that I could never quite ignore. And that was the point, wasn’t it? Lila wasn’t just my secretary, she was my personal little plaything. A naughty toy for me to use as I pleased.

And use her I did. Late nights like these were always the best. No prying eyes, no nosy neighbors, just me and my willowy whore, ready to do whatever I commanded. I grabbed her hair roughly, forcing her to her knees. “Beg for it, bitch,” I growled, pressing the bulge in my slacks against her red lips. “Beg for my big, black cock.”

Lila whimpered needily, her eyes glazed over with lust. “Yes, Sir. Please…I need it. I need your cock in my throat, choking me. I need you to fuck my wet little pussy, to use me like your personal fucktoy. Please, Sir, give it to me!”

I smirked, amused by her desperation. “Such a dirty slut. You want me to ruin you? To make your cunt gape and drip with my cum?” I unzipped my fly, releasing my thick, throbbing member. “Then fucking open!”

Lila gasped, her eyes widening at the sight of my impressive size. She leaned forward, wrapping her soft, pillowy lips around my engorged head. I thrust into her mouth roughly, fucking her throat with abandon. Strings of saliva dripped down her chin as she gagged and choked on my length, but she didn’t stop. She wanted this, craved it. My cock was her drug, her life.

After several long, satisfying minutes, I pulled out, leaving Lila gasping for air. “Ass up,” I commanded, “and grab the desk. I’m gonna wreck you from behind.”

Lila scrambled to obey, bending over the lacquered wood and hiking up her skirt. She wasn’t wearing panties, of course. Not on a night like this. Her pussy was slick and glistening, swollen and ready. I rubbed the head of my cock along her slit, teasing her, making her wait. Only when she was practically sobbing with need did I slam into her, burying myself to the hilt.

Lila cried out in ecstasy, her nails scrabbling against the desk. I set a brutal pace, pounding into her with deep, powerful thrusts. Each stroke drags my tip against her G-spot, making her inner muscles quiver and clench around me. She was an absolute mess, drool leaking from the corner of her mouth, eyes rolled back in bliss.

“Fuck, Sir. Fucking ruin me. I’m your naughty little secretary slut. Use me!” Lila babbled incoherently, lost in the throes of pure pleasure. I could feel her tightening, her body tensing up, ready to explode at any moment.

“Not yet,” I snarled, pulling out all too soon. “When I let you cum, it’ll be with my cum dripping from your throbbing hole.” I spun her around and shoved her onto the desk, pushing her legs up and apart. I hovered over her, my thick cock rubbing against her sensitive folds. “I’m gonna fill this cunt. Pump you full of my jizz until it’s leaking out of you. You want that? Want me to mark you as my property?”

Lila nodded frantically, oblivious to the wet spot forming on the desk beneath her. “Yes, please! Fill me up, paint my insides white! I’m yours, all yours! Use me, breed me!” Her filthy words spurred me on, and I slammed back inside of her, pounding wildly as I chased my own climax.

The desk creaked ominously beneath us, the sound of our bodies slapping together echoing through the empty office. Lila threw her head back with a scream as she came, her pussy clenching me like a vice. That was all it took – I followed her over the edge, slamming in one final time and erupting deep inside her, pumping her full of my hot, thick seed.

We collapsed together in a sweaty, satisfied tangle of limbs, both panting to catch our breath. I tilted her chin up, forcing her to meet my gaze. “My naughty little secretary,” I purred. “Always so ready for me. So desperate for my cock.”

Lila smiled dreamily, her eyes hazy and content. “Yes, Sir. Yours. Forever.”

With that, I righted my clothes and sauntered out, the sounds of her quiet moans and the wet gush of cum leaking from her ravaged hole following me out into the night. Just another late night at the office, full of pleasure and perversion.&